Mia's Journey: An Erotic Thriller by John Rebell, Zee Ryan Read Free Book Online Page A

needed desperately in her pain filled life.
    After grabbing a can from the fridge, Mia lowered her head as she entered the living room. She held out the beer and was thanked with a quick smack to the back of her head.
    “What the fuck were you doing?”
    “Sorry. I was finishing the laundry.”
    The lawyer opened his beer and took a long pull from it. Mia didn’t dare to move away. She knew that he was far from done with her. When he was in a mood like this, it was going to be a long night for her.
    The lawyer didn’t speak. He just looked upon his wife through gulps. She fucking annoyed the shit out of him but at least she knew her place. Plus, she was well trained. He never understood why other men put up with mouthy bitchy women. He finished off the beer and threw the can at Mia’s feet.
    “Get me another beer and when you come back, be naked.”
    Mia turned towards the kitchen and heard her husband undoing his belt. Maybe the beers would make him tired, she could only hope. As she stripped and grabbed another can, her mind wandered back to her computer conversation.
    What would he be like as a husband? Mia immediately shut down that thought. Imagining a better life would only hurt her further, would only make her pain worse.
    She reentered the living room to find her husband shirtless and holding his belt. He held out his hand for the beer and gave her a wicked smile. She could see the sick pleasure flickering in his eyes. She wasn’t lucky enough. He wasn’t tired at all.
    After opening the second can, he took half of it in one long gulp and then set it aside. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he turned his attention back on his lazy wife.
    “Hands on the wall. Bend over.”
    Mia did as instructed. She knew exactly the position he wanted her in. She placed her hands on the wall, low enough so she could stand back and stick her ass out. The lawyer would want a good target.
    He leaned over her nude back and snarled into her ear,
    “If you move your hands one fucking inch, I will make this ten times worse for you. Understand?”
    Mia nodded. She felt her eyes water and started to blink. If he saw tears, it would only fuel him on higher.
    “And just for a little something special, no fucking noise. I don’t want to hear one whimper, cry, sniffle....nothing! Now be a good girl and take what your husband has to give.”
    The lawyer stood back and looked at her. She did have a great body for a piece of white trash. He insisted that she run at least two miles a day. He also monitored her meals. He would not be seen with a fat wife. He loved the way her sides curved in and turned into that sweet little ass.
    Fuck, he was getting hard.
    His belt came down onto the soft skin on her ass. Her body jerked forward, but her hands didn’t move. He hit her again and saw her whole body tense. He knew just how hard it would be for her not to make a sound. It was making him even harder to think of her restraining her cries.
    Another hard swat, this one was much harsher than the first two. Mia’s whole body reared forward but still, her hands stayed put. The lawyer smiled to himself.
    What a fucking good bitch. He was going to keep this up until he broke her, though. He was going to keep beating her ass until he heard a scream or whimper.
    Another smack and he got a little something for his effort. No noises but he saw her tears falling. Several tears dripped down her face and fell to the floor. Finally, he got what he wanted. A sob escaped her lips.
    “Now Mia, I want to do something very special for you. I spent the night with a fantastic little whore. She was everything you are not. So I want you to come over here and suck my cock and savor what a real woman’s pussy tastes like.”
     
    Fuck! How can other men live without this? the lawyer thought, as Mia got on her knees to taste another woman on her husband’s cock.
     

“Life is a succession of lessons which must be lived
    to be understood.”
     
    Helen