Amanda POV
I was sitting alone at home just waiting for my husband to come home. I do not love my husband, I only married him out of necessity. When my choices were either enter a loveless marriage or die cold and alone the choice is painfully easy to make. I decided to go upstairs and get some rest. I passes the mirror and hesitantly looked at my reflection.
"I'm glad, I can hardly see the marks." I said as I rubbed a fresh cut on my back from three days ago, "AMANDA! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE!" my husband shouted angrily, "Please if there is a God out there, grant me just one wish. Free me from my hell." I pleaded.
3rd person POV
Luckily for Amanda, her wish would be granted, not by a God or any deity, but by her own will and desires made manifest. As she went to greet her husband, Amanda found his clothes empty and in a pile on the floor, and in the center lay a defenseless child. She knew the boy was her husband just from a glance. With a minimal amount of effort, she could be rid of him, be rid of his abuse, she could live the life she always wanted. But then she got a new idea, something dark and disturbing.
Amanda POV
"Well well well. I could kill you if I wanted, but I think instead I'll inflict every humiliation, every punishment, every cruel act you've done to me back onto you." I said coldly. I knew what I said made him angry since he tried to punch me, but I simply slapped him knocking him away. "Here's what's going to happen, Shota, I'm going to retrain you. I'll do any and everything I want to you." I said, "Mommy will punish you if you step out of line." I said coldly as he teared up and held his cheek. "You belong to me now, and I will enjoy every last bit of the pain I give you." I said causing him to piss himself.
I invited a very close friend over. She actively encouraged me to get a divorce and leave Shota, but I never listened and I'm glad I didn't. "Hello, Sarah." I said as Sarah entered the house.
"I came over as quick as I could. Did he hit you again?" she asked worriedly, "No, Shota will never hurt anyone again." I said as I led her to the room I locked Shota in and showed her what had happened. "Is that?" she asked, "Yep. That kid is Shota. And he's all ours to get revenge on." I said coldly, "Amanda sweetie, I know he's a bastard, but he's a kid!" she said, "No, he's the same bastard we know and loathe." I said, "And how the hell could you possibly know that?" she asked, "Cause he got a boner when he looked at my tits earlier. He's the same bastard as before in a more manageable package." I said, "Well I'd still like to see for myself." She said, "Whores!" Shota yelled angrily, "Well all my doubts are gone. You're not the type to kidnap an innocent kid let alone teach them a word like that." She said, "I'll help you. I wanna make him suffer for everything he did to you. Unlike him, I remember all the times you came to me crying and in need of a safe place." she said as she walked back to me.
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Anything for my Lord
General FictionIn a world of magic and infinite possibilities, a single wish changed several lives forever.