Femdom Fiction – The Country Life Part 2

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Original Femdom Fiction.

I meekly waited, silent and in my pussy clothes, for Lisa to come home. Feeling a little sleepy after being up all night doing last minute extra chores in an attempt to ensure a hard earned release from the chastity belt, I close my eyes and sigh.

It was when I opened them I noticed a pair of headlights turning onto our quiet country road. The lights progressively get brighter until they stopped several yards short of our driveway. In the faint early light I can make out a large black man get out of the car then reach in and grab my naked wife by the hair. He then practically drags Lisa through the headlight beams to the other side of the car where he forces her to her knees in the dirt along side of the road. At that point another black man emerges from the passenger side door. I hear them say something to Lisa and then laugh who is on her knees in front of both men. They then unzip their fly’s and begin pissing. Pointing their streams directly on her face. I hear more laughter as they relieve themselves on my naked wife’s head. Soaking her hair with their urine with the overflow trickling down Lisa’s nude docile body. After shaking off the last drops of their piss on her face, they both jump back in the car. I clearly heard one tell Lisa in a menacing tone “Now run your bitch ass back home.” They followed behind her in the car as she ran. Illuminating her nude body in the headlights as she made her way towards our driveway. I could see her large natural breasts sway uncontrollably as she ran towards the house. As the two black men drove away, one of them threw a bag with Lisa’s belongings in it out of the car window. The bag flew and spun as it scattered it’s contents all over the lawn and driveway. One of her high heels landed on Lisa’s head causing her to yelp while cradling her head with her hands and hunching down as she ran to the front door.

It wasn’t until she made it inside that I could see just how rough her night had been. She shut the front door then leaned against it. She was a shivering mess. Her tangled and matted hair still dripping with their urine. Her lipstick is completely smeared away. In fact, the only thing remaining of the make-up she carefully applied earlier was what was left of her mascara. It’s faded and smeared remnants giving her the appearance of having two black eyes. This was not the sexy and arrogant woman who left the house hours earlier. She was now broken and abused. A scared and degraded creature.

To Be Continued

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