Part 13

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Layla
When I hit the bitch over the head she collapsed instantly. I grabbed her by her feet and dragged her weak ass all the way to my car.. I put that bitch in the trunk and headed to my place. Once we were there I removed her from the trunk.. to my surprise this bitch was still knocked out...once we were inside I placed her in a chair in my room and tied her hands and feet.. I poured me a glass of wine and watched the sorry bitch.. I guess I got tired of watching her sleep so I walked over to her and Wham! I slapped the bitch hard with all my might... She woke up shocked
"Layla what the fuck is going on? Untie me you crazy bitch!' I took another sip from my glass and bend down in her face and said
"No bitch! This is how this is going to go you're going to write a letter to my man and tell him your leaving and you don't never want to see him again..then.." before I could get the rest of my words out this bitch spit on me..
Why did she do that? I cleaned the spit off my face and walked to my closet.. I removed my pistol from my top shelf and walked back towards her..Once she saw what I had in my hands she started wiggling in hers seat
"Please Layla Please let me go! I'm sorry for spitting.."
Wham! Wham! Wham! I hit that bitch three times and said " Nall bitch ain't no sorry you had to go and disrespect me. Now your going to sit and watch me fuck your husband every night while you sit here and rot" Tears ran down her face she yelled and screamed.. I then went to my dresser and retrieved a pen and note pad.. I untied her hands and placed the gun to her head and said "Write!" She obeyed and boy was she crying.. it didn't bother me though.. I tied the bitch hands back up.. this time I duct taped her mouth.. I had to make a run and this bitch wasn't making any noise.. I quickly went to the store and purchased some chains and locks..when I got back home I found Mrs Right on the floor moving with the chair attached to her.. I gave her a hard kick in the face with my feet.. "you stupid bitch! Thought you was going somewhere huh?" I continued to beat that bitch ass until I was tired of hearing her cries.. Then I removed the chain and locks I placed a lock and chain around her ankle and then on the pole I had in my room... I gave her enough length to move through out my bedroom.. lucky for her it had a bathroom attached.. I stocked up my mini fridge with water and nuts.. Then I told her if she tries to escape again I'll kill her and her husband..The look in my eyes told me she caught my drift... Then I showed her an app on my phone where I can see her every move.. then I turned my monitor on and showed her her room.. more tears.. I didn't give a fuck I retrieved her letter to Malcolm.. and headed out the door.. I got in my car and drove to their home..  once I was inside I placed the letter on the refrigerator... My work here was done... Now all I have to do is wait for my man call...

Malcom Pov
Today was a long day and I still couldn't take my mind off Layla.. I had to let her go even though it was hard.. the sex with that woman was on a whole nother level and I couldn't fight the temptation.. I pulled up in my drive way I looked down and my dick was rock hard thinking about Layla...I got out and headed in the house... I called for my wife but got no answer.. I began removing my work clothes and I noticed a note on the refrigerator.. I snatched it off and when I read the words I grew angry.. I picked up the phone and called my wife's phone it went straight to voicemail "FUCK!" I said out loud... This can't be true things were going perfect... Did she know about Layla? I asked myself.. Nall she couldn't have it wasn't that obvious was it??.. I paced back and forth through the house... I called my wife phone for hours still got nothing but the vmail... I left several messages..  I set alone in the dark for hours and it was time for me to except the fact that she was gone and that I fucked up....
Layla
Me and Mrs Right set in my room and watched as Malcolm attempted to call her over and over again.. we watched as he question himself.. it was hilarious to me... Mrs Right cried her ass off.. Then my phone rang... I turned it towards her so she could see it was Malcolm..I placed my gun to her head and answered it..
"Hello.. hey big daddy!" I said with the biggest smile on my face..
"What's up sexy bring your ass over right now I missed that pussy!"
" The office?" I asked
"No the crib"
"What about your wife?" I said rolling my eyes pretending to care..
Then he replied "she left me."
"Damn daddy I'm on my way I'll make you feel better."
"Hell yeah I like the sound of that bring that ass!"
I hung up the phone and the hurt and pain in Mrs Right eyes was priceless... I removed the gun then whispered in her ear "let me show you how it's done!"
After that I showered and got dressed and headed to my man.. once I arrived me and Malcom went straight to the bedroom going at it.. I made sure we were right in front of the camera.. I sucked licked and stroked his dick all while staring at his wife through the camera.. I rode his dick in ways I never have and his manly moans gave me chills..
Mrs Right Pov
I set there crying and helpless as this crazy bitch taunted me while fucking the man I loved.. I couldn't believe the sounds he was making.. he never reacted to me like that.." WHY? Malcolm Why?" I shouted at the TV screen but it was no use.. I was loosing the man that I loved and I knew I was going to die here...

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