You've Been a Bad Boy by JMZ
31 photos; 5:55 video
I dragged him up the stairs still hell bent on making him pay. I lost my wife to this guy and now I was going to make sure I got every ounce of revenge I could. I knew I couldn’t keep him bound and gagged forever, but I sure was going to take my time with what I intended.
He moaned and struggled to break free but it wasn’t happening. He still needed to pay. I dragged him into my bedroom and threw him on the bed he had tainted with my wife. All the hours of work to give her what she wanted and this is where she got what she wanted. I began to get angrier thinking that I XXXX in the same sheets this guy probably XXXX in, all this in my own house. He looked at me with curious eyes. I wondered what he was thinking but refused to rip the tape from his lying mouth to ask.
He kicked at me as I tied his legs together. A moan escaped his gagged mouth as knotted the last piece of rope. I needed to make him understand that I was not going to be pushed around by a bitch and some punk. They made me look so foolish, and now it was his turn. He began to get angry and frustrated and began violently struggling. I watched intently, and the smirk on my face made him struggle more. I knew he wanted at me. I sat next to him and began rough him up. “Is this where my wife touched you asshole”, I said, as I fondled him. “MMMMPPPPHHHH”, he screamed. I knew my wife and back when things were good she had an affinity for certain things in the bedroom. She was always a bit kinky and I knew she probably tried these things with him. “Well, lets see if you like me doing the things she did to you”, I said. “MMMNOPPPMMPPHHH”, he screamed. He looked up at me with fear in his eyes. I enjoyed watching struggle, it was a small victory.
I began to tickle his bare feet, and he yelped and struggled. He kicked but it was no use. I tickled him till I exhausted him with laughter. I hesitated a bit at my next move but knew he needed to be taught a lesson. He moaned as I began undoing his jeans. I flipped onto his stomach as he cried pleas of fear. I pulled down his pants and underwear to expose his bare ass. This bed had probably seen a lot of his bare ass I was just going to give it one last look.
I began to slap his ass hard, as he screamed and struggled to break free. “You’ve been a bad boy, and bad boys need a good spanking”, I said. I slapped at his ass and he yelped cries of pain. His ass began to redden and it motivated me to hit harder. As my hand came down with XXXX he flinched and jumped. He looked at me with angry eyes; I wanted him to feel the sting of every slap. After several minutes he was exhausted from his humiliation, as was I. I needed another drink and some time to reflect. I left him to struggle pointlessly on the bed as I refreshed my cocktail. I sat down and wondered what my next move should be. Just as I began to relax my wife called. She pleaded with me to give her another chance. She cried and begged forgiveness. I sat numb and wondered what to do. I told her we could work things out but I needed a night or two to clear my head. I sat feeling better about everything, it was all going to work out.
To be continued………
Jake played by Garrett
The Husband played by Cliff
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:01/16/2010
Tags: tape gag, spank, bad guy, grope, butt, bare feet, story, plot