"Fucking bastards!" Ralph yelled out loud as he slammed the receiver down on his desk phone.
He couldn't get a hang of it with these stupid divorce lawyers.They said he didn't stand a chance against his damn bitchy wife. He glanced at his neat desk and knocked several files down with a swipe of his strong arm.
"Damn, this is fucking not happening again!" He yelled to no one in particular...He glared at the picture of his only but third wife on his desk, picked it up and looked at her closely, her eyes were almost slits as she laughed hugging him... He was also smiling too but not now, not when she wanted to divorce him like the previous two did, but Ann, his first wife died of cancer before the divorce rights were completed.
Was it a crime for a man to have a different sexual drive or a voracious sex appetite, many women out there would kill just to have a husband who satisfied them and sated their lusty demand in every way.
He smirked fully knowing he was not saying all the truth that there was. Yes! He loved to fuck not make love and he did love to fuck rough, it wasn't his fault his stupid naive wives couldn't match his pace.
He guessed what had finally broken Marge, his third wife's resolve was because he forcefully took her anally. She didn't speak with him for days and now the bitch wanted a divorce. All because of what? Sex? Couldn't a man always get what he wanted from his wife? To hell with his wife and her nitwit lawyers and the fucking law.
He loved sex, wild sex but finding a willing partner was always a problem, he couldn't marry from a brothel just to please his needs. The last thing he needed was a slutty wife fucking around in the neighbourhood.
But! He always had dessert after the main meal which was his wife. The very thought brought a leering smile to his face and he loosened his tie a bit, popping open the first button.
When he was pissed, a nice fuck brought his nerves down but who would he call on? His last secretary had resigned after a week of non stop sex. There was a new one though, as the general manager of the Brooks company, he was hotshot for unmarried women but being strict and tough had proved useful for none of his staff to mess with him, they gave him his respect, they feared him, in fact they avoided him if possible.
Ralph chuckled to himself, pleased. What power could achieve was unlimited. They should fear him if they love their jobs or didn't want to see his bad side.
He leaned into his chair, swivelling back and forth a bit as he thought of his newest secretary, Stacy, petite and oh! Had such handful of boobs that strained the front of her silk shirts.
He rang for her immediately and relaxed,knowing she would step in soon.
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Vengeful Demon
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