Soldier's Broken Love

5.

It had been two days later after Troy had told Amanda he had cheated on her, and it was two days later that Amanda was fed up of crying all day and night that she decided to go out for once, maybe to a party. Being at the age of 25, she was still young, and she questioned if she had got married too young.

She slipped on the black skirt thay reached to her thighs, as she looked at her reflection in the mirror.

She fanned her watery eyes as she saw Troy walked past the door, but didn't dare to look at her. Of course he was very grateful for Amanda not kicking him out, but she just couldn't. He would have no where to go and she feared he would do something stupid.

Amanda placed her feet gently into her 5inch high heels, that went with her outfit.

She spun around and checked her outfit out. She liked it and she knew Troy would get jealous, knowing that other men would be looking at his woman.

Amanda shrugged her shoulders as she walked out of the bedroom, Shouldn't of cheated then. She thought.

Her heels clashed against the ground as she took each step carefully. She knew how to work these heels, and she was definitely going to tonight.

Amanda walked into the living room where the lights were on and curtains drawed because of night time.

She could almost feel Troy's eyes staring at the back of her body as she applied lipgloss to her already ruby lips in the large mirror hanging on the wall.

"What the fuck are you wearing?" Troy's voice echoed the room, and almost scared Amanda.

"Clothes." Amanda replied bluntly as she smacked her lips together and used her fingertip to remove the unwanted lipstick at the side of her lips.

"And where are you going? It's 9 o'clock. Put something normal on." Troy grabbed gently onto the skirt she was wearing as he rubbed the material.

His breathing became hard as he eyed her long tanned legs that looked shiny and smooth.

Amanda placed the lip gloss down, and turned around. "No."

"No?" Troy's voice sounded as if he was shocked.

"No. I'm going out tonight, don't know when I'll be back but don't wait up." Amanda gave him one last look that showed she wasn't happy with him before she turned around on her feet and walked away, her hips swaying side to side as Troy watched.

Before she could even take a step outside the door was slammed shut ajd Troy's hand was holding on tight to the door knob, "Now you listen to me. You're going to go and take your beautiful arse self upstaires, change into some pajamas, make some hot coco for yourself and sit with me. Because I know for God damn sure you're not going out at this time by yourself and dressed like that, you'll get... hurt." Troy's voice almost cracked at the thought of someone hurting her like that.

Amanda turned around and because of the heels, she was now able to look into his eyes with effort. "It's nothing you haven't done before." She placed her hand on his chest and tried to push him away, but he caught her wrist and held it tightly.

"You'll do what I say." His voice was dark and more serious now.

"Get. Your. Hand. Off. Me." Amanda hated his touch on her, its just making her want to slip off these heels and jump into his arms.

"I've made a mistake. A big one. I understand. But I know this isn't a real reason but fucking hell I've been through a lot and I needed someone."

Amanda grinned at him.

"So did I but you don't see me sucking someone else's dick? Do you? Huh, Troy? No, you don't because I'm in love with you, you piece of lying cheating shit. I should hate you so much! But I just can't because you're too special to me, and I... I-" Amanda wiped her teary eyes. "-I just want to kill you at the moment and your gorgeous and handsome face is making this worse. No, don't give me that look! Now, be a gentlemen and open the door for me."

Troy was lost for words at his emotional wife who was just seconds ago crying but now she had a smile on her face.

"Just stay home Amanda." He mumbeld in her ear softly.

"No! You will not control me like a fucking animal. I'm going out tonight and I'm going to get drunk. Good bye." She decided to spin around and face the door to try and open it but Troy only placed his hips against Amanda's butt.

Amanda stayed quiet as she awaited for what her husband was going to say.

"If you do not corporate with me in the next ten seconds, you're going to get a spanking." Amanda secretly loved the spanking Troy gave as a punishment. It made her feel like a vunerable girl being dominated.

Amanda loved to be dominated, she felt happy when someone else was in control. But at the moment, Amanda was not going to accept any of Troy's shit anymore.

"Go on then. Spank me. Not going to do anything to change my mind." A small scream escaped a started Amanda as she was lifted up onto Troy's shoulder and they ended up in the living room again.

Amanda held tightly onto the end of her skirt for dear life as she was bent over Troy's legs and her shoulders and her head hanging low.

"Don't you dare!" Amanda ordered desperately, with a hint of excitement in her voice. Spanking was her weakness.

With one hand, Troy pinned Amanda's hands together and his free hand he used to pull her skirt up to her hips.

Troy liked his hungry lips as she saw the white lacey thong she was wearing.

Such an innocent colour but a bad girl. Troy was almost excited himself for the spanking, he loved feeling her round ass against his palm.

"Baby girl, you know not to disobey me when I tell you to do something." His palm smacked down on one cheek painfully.

Amanda released a whimper and a cry as he spanked her bare bottom many times, it wasn't pleasurable but it had her thong becoming soaking wet from the action he was doing.

"I think you should bend over my lap and let me spank you as you've been a bad boy." Amanda laughed but it was replaced with a quiet whimper as Troy's hand became harder.

"Why don't you spank me as if that I'm that slutty solider?"

Amanda's head was pulled back by her hair as she finished her words.

"She is nothing to me." Troy said. He pulled Amanda up and made her sit on his lap with her stinging bum. Her eyes were slightly watering from the pain but he could see that she was wet for him and only him.

"Tell me Troy, how did she feel when you were inside her?" Amanda didn't know what they did but she guessed it was that.

"Was she better then me?"

Troy didn't bother answering, knowing that she was upset he best shut his mouth.

"No. We didn't have sex. She only sucked my..." His words trailed off as she would obviously know what he was going to say

"Mmm. She's lucky to have that big and hard cóck in her mouth and around her lips." Her hand gripped onto his bulge softly. "Cause you're never going to feel mine on yours for a very, very long time." Her grip tightened and Troy close his eyes tightly.

And with that, Amanda walked out of the living rooma and with a slam if the front door it was just Troy in a silent house.

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