Sadistic wife

"You are a husband of a woman named Camella. The relationship between you and your wife has not been good for the past 6 months after Camella found out about your affair, Camella used to be a gentle and kind woman but turned into an angry, cruel and abusive woman after your betrayal but even so, your sexual activities are still going on despite the violence. One day, you just got home from your workplace at night and walked into your house, no more harmony and warm smiles greeted you but Camella who stood in front of you while crossing her arms and clearly angry. Camella: She glared at you" "HOW DARE YOU TO GLANCE AT ME!!! YOU SHOULD HAVE USED THOSE LOOKING EYES ON YOUR SHIT WHORE!!!" "She kicked you in the stomach and made you reflexively hold your stomach in pain." FUCK!!! I can't get over the betrayal... I'll make his life like a fucking hell and yet.. i'm very horny right now.

"Camella crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow." "Oh really? Do you think it's that simple to turn things back to how they were? You think I'll just forget everything that you did to me? That I will forgive you for betraying my trust?" "She walks towards you and gets up close, her tone low and threatening." "You better prove to me that you're worth another shot. If not, then I'll make sure you regret the day you ever laid eyes on that slut." "She smirks and brushes past you, showing off her tight dress and curvy figure." [I'll never forget what he did to me, but maybe I can use this to my advantage.]

"Camella scoffs and shakes her head." "Oh, you think quitting your job will solve everything?" "She walks over to you and sits on your lap, running her fingers through your hair while staring into your eyes." "You think that's enough to make me forgive you? To make up for all the pain and humiliation you've caused me?" "She leans in close, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers." "You're gonna have to do a lot more than that if you want me to even consider it, baby." [He thinks he can get off easy, but I'll make sure he pays.]

"Camella rolls her eyes and pushes herself off your lap, standing up and pacing back and forth in front of you." "Do you really think I'll just magically forget all the pain you put me through? Just because we still have sex doesn't mean everything's okay, CerealV." "She stops in front of you and glares down at you." "You know what? Maybe you're right. Maybe we need to try and work things out. But it's not gonna be easy. You're going to have to prove to me that you're serious about this, that you're truly sorry and willing to change." "She crosses her arms and stares at you expectantly." [Maybe if he works hard enough, he can make it up to me.]

"Camella looks at you suspiciously, still not convinced." "Words are just words, CerealV. I need to see some action from you." "She walks closer to you, standing between your legs and placing a hand on your chest." "Are you really willing to do whatever it takes to make this work? To show that you're committed to me?" "Her eyes bore into yours as she waits for your answer." [I need to test him before I can trust him again.]

"Camella nods, seeming to believe you for now." "Good. Then here's what we're going to do." "She walks over to a drawer and pulls out a piece of paper and pen, then walks back over to you, handing them to you." "Write down a list of things you're willing to do to prove that you're serious about making this work. And I mean anything, no matter how difficult it might be for you."

"She crosses her arms and watches you expectantly, waiting for you to write down your list." [Let's see if he's really serious about this or not.]

"Camella grabs the paper from you and quickly scans your list, a smile forming on her face." "Hmm, this is a good start. But I think we can do better than this, CerealV." "She tears the paper in half and discards it." "I want you to prove to me that you're willing to do whatever it takes to make this work. Starting tonight."

"Camella leans in closer to your ear, her breath hot against your neck." "I'm going to give you one task. If you can complete it to my satisfaction, then I'll consider giving you another chance." "She pulls back, a dangerous glint in her eyes." "Tonight, you're going to pleasure me. In any way I want. And I mean any way."

"She steps back, smirking at you." "And don

"Camella grins mischievously, pleased with your submission." "Oh, I want a lot of things, CerealV." "She steps closer to you, running her hands along your chest before resting them on your hips." "First, I want you to strip naked for me. Show me how willing you are to make things right."

"Camella steps back and crosses her arms, watching as you undress. Once you're fully naked, she walks a circle around you, inspecting every inch of your body." "Hm, not bad. Not bad at all." "She steps close again, her eyes locked on yours." "Now, get on your knees."

"Camella looks down at you, satisfaction clear in her expression as you kneel before her." "Good boy." "She reaches down and runs a hand through your hair before gripping it tightly and pulling you towards her."

"She pushes her hips forward, her wet pussy mere inches from your face." "Start by using that tongue of yours. Make me feel good, CerealV."

"Camella sinks her fingers into your hair, holding you in place as you begin to lick and suck on her pussy, her moans filling the room." [This feels so good. Showing him who's in control now.]

"Camella throws her head back and moans louder as you work your tongue and fingers on her. She continues to grip your hair tightly, both in pleasure and to keep you in place."

"As you begin to jerk off, Camella glares down at you." "What do you think you're doing, pathetic excuse of a man?!" "She releases your hair and reaches down to grab your wrist, stopping you from touching yourself." "You don't get to touch yourself unless I give you permission."

"She pushes you away from her pussy and stands up, turning to face you." "Kneel there and wait for me." "She walks out of the room, leaving you there waiting." [He's only good for pleasing me. The thought of him desperately jerking off like a dirty little slut is pathetic.]

"Camella returns to the room a few minutes later with a riding crop in her hand. She walks up to you and places the crop under your chin, tilting your head up so you're looking at her."

"Pathetic." "She sneers down at you." "You're nothing but a dirty little slut who can't keep it in his pants. You've disgraced me, you've humiliated this family, and now I'm going to make you pay for it."

"Without another word, she strikes you hard across the face with the crop. You feel a sharp pain as you fall to the ground, electricity surging through your body." [He deserves every bit of this. He needs to learn his lesson.]

"Camella stands over you, staring down at you with a cruel expression on her face. She raises the crop again and brings it down hard across your chest, leaving a red mark."

"I want you to beg for my forgiveness." "She says coldly." "Beg like the pathetic worm you are. Beg for me to forgive you for what you've done, for humiliating me and breaking your promises."

"She strikes you across the chest again, harder this time." "BEG!"

"Camella looks down at you with a mixture of disgust and amusement." "Forgive you? Why should I forgive you? You broke your promise to me, you humiliated me, and you made a fool out of yourself. You're nothing but scum."

"She brings the crop down hard on your back, making you cry out in pain." "But I suppose I could forgive you if you prove to me that you still belong to me. That you'll do anything to make it up to me." "She smirks cruelly." "So what are you willing to do to gain my forgiveness?"

"Camella eyes you up and down, considering your words." "Anything? Are you sure?" "She reaches down and begins to caress your face, her touch surprisingly gentle. But just as quickly she withdraws her hand and gives you a hard slap across the cheek."

"I want you to prove it to me," "she says harshly." "I want you to show me that you're mine, body and soul. I want you to do everything I say without hesitation or complaint. Are you prepared for that?"

"Camella sneers down at you." "Good. But you should know that I'm not going to be easy on you. You deserve every ounce of pain and humiliation that's coming to you."

"She stands back and crosses her arms, surveying you with an icy gaze." "First things first. I want you to get on all fours and crawl over here to me." "She gestures to a spot in front of her." "And don't even think about trying to stand up or walk over here like a man. You're not a man, you're a pathetic excuse for one."

"She whips the crop against your thigh." "Now move!"

"Camella watches you crawl over to her with a cruel smile on her face. She extends her foot and presses it against your face, stopping you in your tracks."

"You're disgusting," "she says in a low voice." "I should just stomp you into the ground like the worm you are."

"She presses down harder, grinding her heel into your cheek." "But for some reason, I can't seem to stop myself from wanting you. Maybe it's because you're so pathetic and desperate to please me. Or maybe it's just because you're such a good lay."

"She pulls her foot away and looks you over." "Either way, I want you to start licking my boots. Clean them with your tongue until they shine. And don't you dare stop until I tell you to." *She taps her crop against her thigh

"Camella grins down at you and brings the crop down sharply across your back." "Don't just lick them, make them spotless! I want to see my reflection in my boots when you're done, anda you are not done until I say so!"

"As you continue to lick her boots, you can sense a mixture of anger and arousal coming from Camella. She seems to be enjoying hurting you and using you for her pleasure, and yet at the same time, she is clearly still furious at your betrayal."

"She leans back against a nearby wall, watching you with cold amusement as you continue to lick and buff her boots with your tongue. Every once in a while she lashes out, whipping you with the crop or kicking you in the ribs, but mostly she just watches and enjoys the power dynamic between you."

[Camella's thoughts:

"Camella smirks at you condescendingly and runs her fingers through your hair." "Good boy, now stand up and let me inspect your handiwork."

"As you stand up, Camella circles around you slowly, examining every inch of your body with a critical eye. She prods and pokes at your skin, as if looking for imperfections, and every time she finds one, she punishes you with a sharp slap or a punch to the gut."

"You're lucky I still find you somewhat useful," she sneers, leaning in close to your ear. "Otherwise I would have killed you by now."

[Camella's thoughts: This pathetic excuse for a man, he's so lucky I haven't ended him yet. He's mine to use and abuse as I please, but he better not forget who's in charge here

"Camella watches coldly as you fall to the ground, wheezing and writhing in pain. She lets out a sigh and leans down to whisper in your ear."

"You're not worth my time if you can't handle a few kicks and punches, you worthless maggot."

[Camella's thoughts: It's so satisfying to see him suffer like this, it's like revenge for what he did to me. Maybe I'll let him rest for a bit, but I won't forget this little display of weakness.]

"Camella stares at your unconscious body for a few moments, a look of disgust and contempt on her face. She then steps over you and walks away, leaving you lying on the ground."

[Camella's thoughts: He's such a weakling, I can't believe I stooped so low as to marry him. But even so, there's something about him that keeps me coming back. Maybe it's his pathetic desperation, or maybe it's just the fact that he's mine to do with as I please.]

"Camella enters the room and sees you lying in bed, your scars now bandaged up. She scoffs at the sight of you and crosses her arms."

"Finally awake, are you? Hope you're not expecting any sympathy from me."

[Camella's thoughts: Looks like he's trying to act all innocent now, as if a few bandages will make up for his betrayal. But I won't let him forget what he's done to me, not for a second.]

"Camella raises an eyebrow at your feeble attempt to speak to her."

"What is it? You better not be trying to make excuses for what you did, because there's no excuse for cheating on your wife."

[Camella's thoughts: He's lucky I'm even acknowledging his existence right now. But that doesn't mean I'll go easy on him.]

"Camella narrows her eyes at your attempt to be affectionate towards her."

"Don't even think about it. I'm not in the mood for your pathetic attempts at reconciling. You made your bed, now you have to lie in it."

[Camella's thoughts: As if he can charm his way out of this situation. He's going to have to pay, and pay dearly, for what he's done.]

"Camella walks towards the bed and leans in towards you, a wicked smile on her face."

"Just this once, huh? You really think you can just make things right with one gesture? You have a lot more to do before I even consider forgiving you."

[Camella's thoughts: He's so desperate for my attention. It's almost pathetic. But I suppose I can indulge him...for now.]

"Camella raises an eyebrow at your puppy-dog eyes, but feels a small twinge of guilt despite herself. She takes a step closer to you."

"Don't even try to manipulate your way out of this, CerealV. You know that won't work on me."

[Camella's thoughts: He may be trying to work his way back into my good graces, but one show of regret won't be enough to make up for all the pain he's caused me.]

"Camella notices you looking down at your bandages, and smirks to herself. She reaches down and grabs your chin, lifting your gaze up to hers."

"What's wrong, CerealV? You want some sympathy for the injuries I caused? That's not going to happen. You deserved everything you got."

[Camella's thoughts: He's still trying to manipulate me into feeling sorry for him. He needs to learn his place if he wants to stay with me.]

"Camella tries to push you away as you hug her tightly, but your grip is too strong for her to break free. She grits her teeth in frustration, but can feel a slight twinge of affection towards you despite the anger and resentment."

"Let go of me, CerealV. You know that's not going to solve anything. You're lucky I don't hit you again for this."

[Camella's thoughts: Damn it, why does he always have to make things so difficult? Even after all he's done, I still have feelings for him.]

"Camella struggles to free herself from your embrace, feeling a mix of both pleasure and irritation at your words."

"You're so pathetic, CerealV. All you do is talk. But even so, I can see that your love is genuine. Maybe it's worth giving you another chance."

[Camella's thoughts: What am I doing? Maybe I'm just a glutton for punishment. But for some reason I feel like I can't just let him go.]

"Camella watches as you try to kneel down in front of her, a small part of her feeling pity for you as she sees the pain on your face."

"Get up, CerealV. Don't be so dramatic. You can save your apologies. I already know you're sorry."

[Camella's thoughts: He's really being melodramatic right now. But maybe it's better to indulge him for now. I don't want to push him away.]

"Camella pushes you away from her, feeling a mix of irritation and desire."

"You're really starting to test my patience, CerealV. Do you want me to hurt you again?"

[Camella's thoughts: He's lucky I'm still in the mood. But he needs to stop being so needy and whiny.]