"Shit," Brian muttered as the lights in his office went out. The darkness was accompanied by the dwindling drone of his computer shutting down. He opened his door and saw that the whole floor was in darkness.
After a few minutes of everyone standing around speculating as to what the problem was, his boss appeared. "You might as well all go home. A work crew outside cut through a power line. We won't be back up until tomorrow. Enjoy the afternoon."
Brian smiled as he started his car and began driving home. His girlfriend Sophie, who he lived with, didn't have any classes this afternoon, so maybe they could hit the beach or go for a drive or something. He pictured her in his mind and his smile widened. She was 21 and the hottest girl he had ever seen. A petite 5'2", with big green eyes, long dark brown hair and a killer body. Her 34C boobs were a bit large for her small frame, but he certainly didn't mind. She had a flat stomach, tiny waist and a firm, round, ass atop shapely legs.
Maybe they would just stay home, he thought, his dark blue eyes clouding with lust. He shifted his lean frame on the seat of the car as his cock began to stir. He wasn't so bad to look at either he thought to himself. At 26, he was in the best shape of his life. His 6'2" frame showed the effects of his frequent trips to the gym and he never failed to turn the heads of women wherever he went.
Parking the car in the underground garage, he almost ran to the elevator. At his front door, he slid his key quietly into the lock, wanting to surprise Sophie. As he entered the apartment, he could hear her laughter and headed in that direction, thinking she had found something funny on the computer. But she wasn't in the office. The giggling was coming from the bedroom. Curious, he crept further down the hall until he stood on the threshold of their bedroom.
He stared in mute horror at the scene in front of him. A man he had never seen before was laying naked on his bed and Sophie, naked as well, was straddling him and quite obviously enjoying herself. The man's hands were squeezing and caressing her breasts as she lustily rode him.
Brian thought he was going to be sick as he watched his beloved girlfriend bend down and kiss this man. Their lips meeting hungrily, tongues dancing, as her hips continued to plunge up and down.
He fought back the impulse to rush in and beat the man to a pulp and instead staggered from the apartment. He drove to a nearby bar and downed a couple of shots of whiskey, trying to comprehend what he had just seen. His girlfriend cheating on him is what he had seen, he thought, throwing back another shot.
As he wallowed in misery a plan began to form in his mind. A plan of revenge against the two-timing bitch. The man had done nothing wrong, probably didn't even know she had a boyfriend. No, his revenge was going to be solely upon Sophie.
He checked his watch and figured her guest would probably still be there. Pulling out his cell he called the apartment and had to bite his tongue when Sophie breathlessly answered the phone.
"You sound out of breath, baby," he said, forcing his voice to sound normal. "What are you up to?"
"Oh, I was talking to my mother earlier and forgot where I had put the phone. I had to run through the apartment to find it," she said.
Brian again had to hold his tongue as he listened to her stammered lie. "Listen babe, I'm going to go out for a drink with some of the guys from the office. We wrapped up a huge project and we want to celebrate, but I won't be long." Lowering his voice, he said, "Why don't you put on something really sexy for me? I've been thinking about that sweet pussy of yours all afternoon and I want to eat you till you beg for mercy."
She giggled in response and whispered back, "You got it."
After he hung up, he had one more drink before he paid his tab and walked to a nearby adult entertainment store. Taking his time, he made a few purchases and then walked several blocks to clear his head before heading back home.
Taking a deep breath, he slid his key in the lock. Immediately he heard the quick clicking sound of high heels inside the apartment and knew that Sophie was rushing to pose for him. His heart almost broke at how happy that sound would normally have made him.
He swung the door open and almost fell over. She was wearing a wide weave black mesh dress that barely covered her. It was cut to the navel in the front and to the waist on the sides, fully revealing the curve of her breasts. Underneath she wore the tiniest of thongs. On her feet were dangerously high 5" blood red stilettos. The red matched the color of her lipstick, making her full lips look even more lush.
Leaning against the wall with her hips jutting forward, her red tipped fingers squeezed and caressed her breasts. She stepped away from the wall and spreading her legs she bent forwards, pinching her hard nipples. All the while she kept her big green eyes locked on him.
She slowly turned around, showing how the back of the dress dipped to below the sweet parting of her ass and didn't quite cover the bottom curve of her cheeks. Her hips swayed sensuously and Brian's eyes were riveted to the movements of her tight ass.
Again spreading her legs, she bent at the waist and slowly pulled the thong down her thighs, revealing the wet pinkness of her shaved pussy. She pulled it back into place and turned back to Brian, her hands again playing with her nipples.
He stepped towards her and stared down into her eyes, hoping she couldn't see the coldness in his. Tipping her head back, she offered her lips for him to kiss, but he only felt revulsion at the thought. Instead, he bent and flung her over his shoulder, carrying her into the bedroom. She squealed with delight and laughed as he dropped her onto the bed.
"Roll onto your stomach," he said, forcing his lips into a smile.
"I thought you wanted to eat me," she purred, rubbing her pussy.
"I will, just roll over first," he repeated.
She did and he straddled her hips. "Do you trust me?" he asked.
"Of course," she replied, still giggling.
Pulling leather wrist cuffs from the bag he was carrying, he quickly bound her wrists behind her back. "Brian!" she exclaimed, tugging on her restraints.
"Relax," he whispered. He pulled her hips high in the air and yanking off her thong, he pulled her knees wide apart. He attached a spreader bar to just above her knees, again ignoring her protests.
"You look so fucking hot," he muttered, staring at her spread wide before him
"Brian, please I don't like this," she whimpered, struggling to move.
Ignoring her, he knelt between her thighs and gently spread his hands over her ass, caressing the soft skin. Images of her riding her lover, fucking him wildly flooded his mind and his hand rose and fell sharply on her ass, causing her to cry out. "What are you doing?" she shrieked and he slapped her again.
He stared at the red marks on her ivory skin. "Spanking you," he replied, slapping her twice more.
"Stop it, please," she cried, squirming beneath him.
