“I can’t even imagine how much that must have hurt!” Angela said, as she pulled a crying Terence into her bosom. His face pressed against her massive breasts, firmer than pillows, but so soft and comforting.

They lay there in the dark, still dressed and lying on top of the bed covers. Angela cradled Terence in her arms like a mother comforting a child. It was late now, they had began talking early in the evening, but their conversation had gone on late into the night, and so they just lay on the bed as dressed as they had been since the beginning.

“You don’t think any less of me?” Terence asked, his voice muffled slightly by speaking into Angela’s large breasts.

“Being a nice guy is nothing to be ashamed of,” Angela said, and she rocked Terence a little.

In the three months he had been with Angela, they hadn’t slept together and Angela was beginning to get worried. So worried that she began to think that there was something wrong with her, something she had never experienced before. She was drop dead gorgeous, and no man had resisted sex with her like Terence did.

But it was not because of her, as she found out. She pressed and pressed until Terence finally let out his secret history that he was so ashamed of. It was so emotional for him to describe that he couldn’t stop himself from crying while telling it even though he desperately didn’t want to appear weak in front of Angela. He was exhausted from letting it all out, and she was almost as exhausted as he was from being caught up in the drama of it.

He told her about that fateful night at his high school reunion when everything changed for him. He wanted to hold back details, but once the bottle was opened, even details like having droplets of cum being spattered on him, a detail that he hated to even think about, poured out of him.

It had been three years since that night. And a long journey from then to now, where he was with his beautiful girlfriend Angela. Terence had built back up since that devastating night, and just as important as telling Angela about the hurt inside of him was telling her about what he was going to do about it.

Almost worse than watching his now ex-wife Amy betray him in front of his eyes was the aftermath. In the morning the janitors let him out of the dumpster. Even they laughed a little because they recognized him and couldn’t suppress their amusement even though they tried to be polite about it. Terence returned home to find it a mess. Amy had not only taken her things and left, but, as Todd had promised, Todd, Amy, and their friends had fucked and partied all over Terence’s house. As a final calling card, Todd had pissed on many of Terence’s things, like an animal marking its territory. He had ruined Terence’s bedsheets, some of his suits, and a few sentimental keepsakes.

After that, there was a complicated divorce, and so much fallout from learning that Amy had fucked so many of Terence’s friends and business partners. There were some men that Amy seemed to have under her thumb, and others that Terence couldn’t be sure if she had fucked or not. Terence wanted to cut off every single tie, and since she had also slept with his main business partner, that meant Terence wanted out of his own company.

Between the divorce, selling his share of the company, and cutting his ties in his social life, Terence had to make some sacrifices. In the end, though, he was comfortable with how he managed to land. He gave up almost half his wealth, mainly because a lot of it was tied up in shares in the company, which he dumped at a lower rate than they might have been worth otherwise. As far as Terence was concerned, though, the price was worth it to have a clean slate.

During the whole process, he didn’t see Amy or Todd. That was by design. Terence figured that people who were so evil would have thrived on the opportunity to mock him in person, so he insisted on handling everything through lawyers.

Terence moved out of the city and across the country. It took about a year and a half, but he had finally managed to stamp out all connections that would lead back to Amy.

The anger, though, still burned inside. A therapist told him that he needed to let go, but how could any therapist, any person, understand what it felt like to have cum splattered on your face from the man who was stealing your wife right in front of you? It was too outrageous, to evil, to just let go.

Terence wasn’t Bill Gates rich, he was just really well off. Enough to have more options than the average person, but not to just act on any whim. Still, he figured he must have at least enough resources to get some revenge if he put his mind to it.

His first thought was to simply have Todd and Amy beaten up. Terence even fantasized about having them killed, but as much as there was some satisfaction in that idea, there was something missing in it. It wasn’t so much the chance of going to prison, there was something else he needed. Terence found out what that something was when he went looking to see how it might be done.

After much looking around, Terence got as far as meeting a guy, Mark, who was on his business card a private detective, but actually an ex-Blackwater mercenary who could arrange to take care of many kinds of jobs.

After hearing Terence’s story, which Terence told carefully so as not to embarrass himself, Mark looked sympathetic and advised that Terence not do it. Feuds don’t go away, the man explained, they get worse. If one day Todd or Amy were viciously beaten without any clear reason, it would take any cop three seconds to figure out that the guy who probably has a grudge arranged it.

More importantly, Amy, Todd, and people close to them weren’t without resources, and they would do the same back. Mark asked if Terence had a mother, and if he loved her. Terence said that of course he did, and Mark then told Terence that if he goes down this path, that she, and anyone Terence cares about, becomes a target in an unending feud.

An unending feud where the only people who get out of it are the hired guns, the mercenaries who don’t have any loyalty or attachments. Terence would be in over his head trying to “win” at a game where none of the players were ultimately on his side.

That didn’t sway Terrence, though. He argued that the problem was only about how to do it and get away with it. Maybe the beating could be made to look like a common mugging. Maybe someone could **** Amy and it could seem like a random attack. Then there’s no feud.

In the end, the man said something that changed Terence’s approach to his revenge completely. In the middle of Terence coming up with ideas about how the attack could be made anonymous and untraceable, the man interrupted him.

“But, deep down, you want them to know it was you that got them, don’t you?” The man said. He asked his question like it was a statement of fact.

It was totally true. Knowing that Todd or Amy got some kind of anonymous justice wasn’t the point. The whole reason the situation ate at Terence so much was because he had lost to Todd, and to Amy, and Terence was sick of being a loser. He hated seeing their smug faces leering at him in his mind. He wanted to see those faces change to fear. He wanted to see it in person. He wanted them to know without a shadow of a doubt that he had brought them down.

If he did it right, if he made it so that Todd got angry enough to make the first move, then Terence could take him down and call it self defense. He could get away with it just as they had done with him.

When Terence thought of the possibility of not only having his revenge, but for everyone to know that it was he who orchestrated it, for Amy to see that Terence was really the alpha male, for Todd to know that he had lost to Terence… those images fueled Terence’s drive to exact his revenge tenfold.

Terence knew that was the victory he wanted, but he also knew that it was far easier to say than it would be to do. What could he take from Amy and Todd that would make them know that they had lost to Terence?

With Todd, Terence quickly concluded that he had to take away his business, and break him down financially. Knock him down financially so that Terence could laugh at him losing all his wealth. Todd was doing well within a trading company that dealt in mortgages that was doing well despite the housing crisis. Terence figured he had the wealth to buy out that company, and then dismantle it in a way that would not only destroy its value, but also leave Todd with no references and looking for work. Especially in the current economy, where finding new work was tough even for someone without the kind of history Terence was going to give him.

To get back at Amy, it was a little tougher. She seemed to have a thing for being with the most powerful male, but even if Terence asserted himself over Todd so that Amy saw that Terence was the winner, there was no guarantee that meant her attraction would turn to Terence. Even if it did, would he want her back?

Part of him said yes. She was that first attraction, and his attraction to her was buried deep. However, Terence was also smart enough to know that his lust was nothing to base his relationship on. He’d have to fight his attraction to her, and send her a message. Better to leave her with Todd so that the two of them had to struggle together, and she would become a fat housewife in a trailer park somewhere, so that Terence could look at her and wonder why he ever thought she was so special.

Terence determined that what he needed to do was find a new lover, a woman who was beautiful and smart and charming like Amy was, and then when he crushed Todd, whether Amy wanted him back or not, he would look at her and turn her down. “I have a new woman, better than you,” Terence would say. He would control the situation so that she couldn’t hurt him.

The plan to financially ruin Todd was easy to start on. After Terence had moved, he set up a financial holding company that would manage his investments, and hopefully grow the sum of money he had made from selling his stocks. Terence did some research and found how he could run money through offshore banks to obscure himself so that he could buy shares in Todd’s company without it coming back to him. It would take time, and it would cost enough money to seriously run down Terence’s bank account, but Terence had long since decided it was worth it to have his revenge.

While that happened, Terence had to go about the more difficult task of finding a woman he felt could eradicate any longing for Amy. Finding a new lover was difficult enough, but it was even more difficult because he kept comparing women to Amy. Even the few times he met a woman that seemed to have potential, they could tell there was something not quite sincere about his attraction to them. They didn’t know he was comparing them to his angel-turned-devil first love, but they could tell something was not quite right, so Terence had a lot of first dates but no second dates.

Terence realized that the only way he could win this part of his revenge was to win for himself, not just for beating Todd and Amy. He had to find a woman he could trust, to confide in, to really love and have on his side, not just a pawn in his game. He had to reach deep and make changes to who he was, to find the ability to trust and open his heart so that he could build a sincere relationship. In an ironic way, it made his revenge even better in his mind. After all, it could only be better to look at Amy and say that not only did he not need her anymore, but that he genuinely had something good and positive in his life, not merely a reaction to her.

After months of expensive therapy, Terence felt he was capable of starting something new. He held that part of him that wanted revenge in a special place in his heart, hidden away from his therapist. However, he found he was more sincere now, and when he met women, there was potential for actual relationships.

He had a lot of false starts. He went to speed dating, he tried meeting women online, he went out to clubs. This time, the lack of second dates was because he was the one being more picky. He developed some self respect, and was looking for a woman he felt he could sincerely connect with.

Then he met Angela through a route he totally didn’t expect. He handled his offshore banking through an intermediary bank, and one time he went in he saw a woman he never seen there before. She had black hair, bright hazel eyes, and a figure that belonged to a porn star. Her business suit would have looked conservative on anyone else, but on her, it looked like a disguise. Underneath, her huge firm breasts pressed to break free.

Whereas Amy was athletic and fit looking Angela was sexy and curvy. She wasn’t out of shape by any means, she had a firm toned body. However, her genetics had given her wider hips and a thinner waist than Amy, making it hard not to think about sex when looking at her.

Terence asked her out immediately, and she said yes. They went out a lot after that, though Terence was hesitant to get into the bedroom. Images of Todd’s huge cock left Terence feeling a little inadequate, and he wanted to have Angela’s full emotional bond before ******** that vulnerability to her.

Ironically, it was Terence’s lack of sexual ambition that hooked Angela in. Most men just wanted to fuck her as soon as possible. However, Terence played it cool, which convinced her he was more sincere.

After three months, though, Angela began to get a little worried that there was something wrong with her that she wasn’t seeing. She tried seducing Terence in many different ways, but the harder she tried, the more he hesitated. Angela thought maybe Terence had some particular fetish he was afraid to tell her about. She was used to being sexually adventurous, open to new ideas and fetishes, so she was prepared to offer anything. She tried various ways to draw out his secret, but he kept insisting that it wasn’t that she was lacking in any way.

Terence dodged and weaved as much as possible, but he could see that Angela would find fault in herself if he did not explain the real reason behind his sexual inhibition.

Even after Terence resolved to tell her, it took a long time for him to get the words out of his mouth. Then, in a tearful stream of catharsis, he told Angela the whole story. He feared that she would think less of him, but she held him against her bosom like a child who had fallen off his bike, and comforted him.

“I’ll help you,” Angela said after a long pause in which they both lay there in the dark on the bed, reflecting on Terence’s story.

“What?” Terence asked, sitting up so he could look Angela in the face.

“I can help you with your plan,” Angela said. “I know some things about banking, and I have a few connections. Let me make some calls tomorrow.”

Terence felt like he was renewed. His plan for revenge was going better than he had even planned. Not only did he have a wonderful woman at his side, she knew the mechanics of banking and finances so she was able to help Terence manage his slow take over of Todd’s company.

Terence was so excited that he even tried to have sex with Angela, but he came almost immediately and couldn’t get it up again. This time, however, instead of worrying, Angela merely held him and comforted him.

“It’s okay,” she said. “Everything is only going to get better from now on.”

The next day, Angela called from her banking office and told Terence she had immediately started making moves to accelerate Terence’s take over of Todd’s company. She had even learned some details that Terence hadn’t known, such as how a lot of the assets in Todd’s company were mortgage backed securities which had miraculously kept their value despite the economy, but there was always the potential risk of the economy getting worse. If things went worse, Todd’s company could lose value and become attractive to other predatory investors, and it would get harder for Terence to secure a controlling stake.

Terence could not thank Angela enough. He had taken great care to not let anyone know about his plan in order to keep it a surprise for Todd. However, he was also smart enough to know that being so secretive was risky because he was not an expert in banking or trading. Now, having an expert insider like Angela in his corner, he could immediately see that he had been doing a few things that could have been done better, and that she had good ideas.

She took more banking information from Terence and moved some more of his money. It was going to cost Terence a little more, but move things faster, and Angela even found ways he might break apart Todd’s company and sell it in parts, meaning he might make more back than he expected.

When Angela got home that night, Terence had a huge bouquet of roses for her, and they went out for an incredible wine dinner to celebrate the partnership that as bringing them even closer together.

Two weeks later, something happened which made him love Angela even more, although at first it scared him to his core.

Angela was practically living with Terence at that point. She had her own keys to his house and she stayed every night. They had breakfast together before Angela went to work at the bank.

“Terence, I don’t want you to worry, but I need to go visit Todd’s company,” She said, knowing full well that any suggestion of seeing Todd would make Terence tense.

“What? No, Angela, that’s not…” Terence said, but Angela put her hand on his arm and rubbed it soothingly.

“I know, honey, I know,” she said. “Don’t worry, nothing will happen.”

“You don’t know that!” Terence blurted out, and Angela was taken aback. She looked at Terence with surprise, and a little like she had been insulted.

“Terence,” Angela said, speaking slowly, “do you think I’m going to fuck him?”

“I…” Terence mumbled, “I don’t know…”

“Terence,” Angela said, ” I think you’ve been thinking about this situation for so long that you’ve lost perspective. You’re acting like Todd is this monster who can make women sleep with him, just on his whim. Amy had a thing for Todd since high school, and that’s all. I’m a different person. Do you really think Todd has some kind of power that he can just take any woman away from you? Do you think I’m the kind of woman who will do that to you?”

Terence opened his mouth to speak. He realized that his first and automatic answer, “yes”, was going to insult Angela. He trusted her, but he feared Todd. Although everything she said made sense, and a part of him had faith that she was on his side, there was something deep and primal about his feelings when he thought about how Todd had made Amy betray Terence. It wasn’t a rational fear. However, there was no way he could express his irrational fears about Todd without Angela taking it, perhaps justifiably, as an assessment of her trustworthiness. So he closed his mouth and stayed silent.

“I’m just going to go for a few days,” Angela said. “Some of the proxy banks have insisted on due diligence, and I can’t let anyone else do it without people discovering the connections between all the accounts we’ve set up. You have to trust me that I’m now in this little scheme with you, and I’m in just as much trouble if we’re caught.

“I’m not worried about the financial part,” Terence said. “I just don’t want him to see you. He’ll want you, I know he will. Even though I trust you to not do anything with him, it’s too risky that even if you flirt innocently, you might do something that I’ll be upset by.”

“Wouldn’t you like it, though,” Angela said, “if he wanted me but couldn’t have me? Isn’t that where the real power is, to have a man desire the woman you’re with, and watch him be denied?”

“I would like that,” Terence admitted, “but I’m scared.”

“Don’t be,” Angela said and kissed Terence on the forehead. “I’ll tell you everything that happens, and, only if it’s okay with you, I’ll make him want me, and then you can add that to your moment of revenge.”

“Alright,” Terence said as he watched Angela clear the breakfast plates and load the dishwasher. However, even though he was agreeing, in his mind, he was resolving to take some steps to make sure Angela could really be trusted. He still had a part of him that was paranoid. Being burned by Amy made him keep a part of himself always on the look out for betrayal.

As soon as Angela left for work, Terence got on the phone with Mark, the private detective that he had spoken to before, and Terence asked Mark to fly on the same flight as Angela and follow her. Better safe than sorry.

Angela flew out that morning, and was at Todd’s company by noon. That evening, around six, Terence got a phone call from Angela.

“Terence, sweetie,” she said, “I’m just calling because I wanted to hear your voice.”

“Hey darling,” Terence said back. “That’s nice of you. How is it going?”

“I just wanted you to know that I met Todd,” she said. Terence felt a chill go up his spine.

“Oh?” Terence said. He couldn’t hide the avalanche of feelings he had. It was all in his shaking voice. There was nothing more he needed to say, as it would be obvious to Angela.

“Darling,” Angela said, “don’t worry. I had to meet him as part of the diligence. He tried to flirt with me, and I let him.”

“Nothing happened?” Terence asked. The paranoid part of his brain, though, knew that it was a dumb question to ask because whether she was lying or telling the truth, the answer would be the same.

“Nothing happened,” Angela said. “You can trust me. Okay?”

“Okay,” Terence said, with a tone of voice that was only thee quarters convincing.

“Do you want me to flirt with him more?” Angela asked. “To make him want me? He asked me out to dinner tonight.”

“I don’t know,” Terence said, “let me think about it. Can I call you back soon?”

“Okay,” Angela said, “It’s totally up to you, so take your time.”

“Okay,” Terence said. “I love you.”

“I know.” Angela said.

Terence wanted her to say she loved him back, but then the phone cut out. The feelings of paranoia swept over him like a wave. Could it be that Todd got to her some how? In some way?

Terence had been sitting at his desk to make the call, but now he had too much energy to sit so he stood up excitedly. He dialled Mark’s number so quickly he mis-dialed twice before getting through.

“Mark? Mark?” Terence practically shouted into the phone before Mark could even say hello.

“Terence, I’m here,” Mark said. “What the hell’s the matter?”

“Where is Angela right now?” Terence said.

“In her hotel room.” Mark answered. “Christ, I thought it would be good enough to phone you tonight after there was even a chance something…”

“Alone?” Terence asked, interrupting Mark.

“Yeah, alone,” Mark said, as if that was the obvious answer. Relief rushed over Terence like a wave and he literally fell backward into his desk chair.Terence started to calm down.

“Where’s Todd?” Terence asked.

“At his office, maybe,” Mark said. “Todd isn’t with Angela, Terence. Relax. You can trust her. I’ll call you as soon as she steps out of line.”

Terence let out a huge breath that he didn’t realize he had been holding in. “Oh, thank God,” he said with huge relief.

“Listen, Mark,” Terence said, “Angela is going to go out with Todd tonight. But I already know about it, so it’s okay. Just call me if, you know, they do anything outside the lines. You know what I mean.”

“You’re the boss,” Mark said, and then they hung up.

After he hung up, Terence fell back onto his bed. Terence thought about how Angela really is loyal, even after meeting Todd. After he thought that, he then chuckled because he realized that Angela was exactly right when she said that in the years Terence had been angry with Todd, he built Todd up to be almost this magic powered man who could seduce women instantly. It seemed so unrealistic and silly now. The way he took Amy was a special case. Todd wasn’t some monster, he was just a man. A man that Terence had a huge vendetta against, but still just a man.

Terence got hard thinking about Angela. He felt like the luckiest guy in the world. Not only was she as loyal as he hoped, she had finally broke through his suspicion and proved that she could be trusted. Terence had put her to the test, but he had Mark’s verification that she was sticking to her word. Now a part of his plan that he dared not even hope for because it would be too good to be true was possible. To not only crush Todd financially, but to also parade in front of him a woman he desired but couldn’t have.

Terence dialed Angela.

“Sweetheart,” he said, “it’s okay. Go out with Todd tonight. In fact, dress up and let him know what he’s not getting.”

“Are you sure?” Angela said with a giggle. “You seem to have completely changed your attitude.”

“Yes,” Terence said, confidently, “I realized you were right about many things, and I should be able to trust you. You doing this for me, making him want you, is a gift to me that I should appreciate.”

“Aw,” Angela said, “You’re so sweet.”

“What are you going to wear?” Terence said, as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. “Did you take that black dress, the one with the seam that goes around your ass and the neckline that goes all the way down to your nipples?”

“Yes!” Angela said. “I know that’s your favorite dress so I brought it on the off chance you wanted to go through with it.”

“Wow,” Terence said, a little breathless, “he’s going to go crazy.” Terence imagined her body, her smooth porcelain skin and her huge, watermelon sized breasts squeezing into his favorite dress. When Angela dressed to kill, it was impossible to not get hard when seeing her.

“Terence,” Angela said with a giggle, “Are you masturbating right now?”

“Yes,” Terence said, “is that bad?”

“No, I like it,” Angela said, becoming breathless herself. “I like that your touching yourself now, while planning what I wear for Todd. I really like it.”

“Angela, you’re incredible.” Terence said, beating his meat furiously. He came, and it dribbled onto his hand.

“Did you just cum on yourself?” Angela asked.

“Yes,” Terence said, a little sheepishly.

“Aw,” Angela said, “well save some for tonight. I’m going to call you again.”

After they hung up, Terence wiped up the cum with a tissue from his desk. He was so happy he could almost cry.

They were on the phone constantly after that. Terence would advise Angela on what to wear and masturbate while they talked. Angela seemed to be just as worked up as Terence, and they had many breathless moments together.

Terence didn’t even mind that she stayed an extra day, as it helped seal the deal both on Todd’s company, and on Todd’s growing interest in Angela.

Terence learned through Angela that Amy was pregnant, which he had mixed feelings about. It sealed the deal that Amy would stay with Todd, which irked Terence a little. He had hoped they would have an unhappy relationship based on cheating, but it seemed they were thriving and happy together. If that night in the locker room were anything to go by, Amy didn’t mind Todd having other women. On the other hand, Terence liked the idea that after he broke down Todd’s finances to the point where they had to live in a trailer park, having one more mouth to feed would put that much more financial stress on them.

Mostly it disappointed Terence in that it meant that Amy was not likely to be in the room when he crushed Todd. However, now that Angela was a part of the plan, Amy’s absence was more than made up for.

When Angela got back from the trip, they were both on a higher level. Angela was flush with excitement, having played the vixen for the last few days, and Terence was having his fantasy woman come home to him.

Now that she had passed the test of being spied on by Mark, she was Terence’s co-conspirator and fantasy idol, on top of already being his comforting companion, and supportive friend.

In other words, she enabled him to trust again, so he opened his heart to her completely. He fell in love. Love like he thought he would never feel.

The next two months were wonderful. Not only did Terence come out of his shell, Angela seemed to as well. She smiled more, dressed sexier, and seemed so much more alive. Terence felt that it must be that they were past the fears that had been a barrier at the beginning of their relationship, and now they were trying to have sex in earnest. Terence still came too quickly, but Angela seemed to appreciate the effort anyway. She enjoyed trying to get Terence as worked up and as hard as possible, calling him and saying sexy things all the time, dressing to keep his attention, and behaving flirtatiously. Terence loved it. It was all for him, and he felt that eventually he would be able to to stay hard longer.

Those wonderful two months went all too fast for Terence, but he also greatly anticipated the day that finally came. The day he would crush Todd. Terence had bought out the controlling shares of Todd’s company, and Angela arranged the paperwork to consolidate it all under Terence’s name so that he could have his dramatic moment of dropping the stack of papers on a table in front of Todd and revealing who had masterminded Todd’s destruction.

There would be some innocent casualties in Terence’s game, the other employees who would lose their jobs as Terence destroyed the company. However, Terence’s plan wasn’t too harsh on them. Ironically, he was going to fire them all and give them moderate severance packages. Todd would be left the only employee in a company that had no value, and no ability to pay him anything. The company would dissolve, leaving Todd downsized and with nothing.

Terence and Angela flew out to where Todd’s company was and spent the previous night in a hotel. In the morning, Angela left early to pick up documents from a local bank. Terence arranged to have a meeting in a boardroom with Todd.

As an extra precaution, Terence brought Mark with him as well. Mark was licensed to carry a gun, and was trained and experienced in fighting on a level way higher than any former high school jock or a man who had taken some martial arts lessons. If push came to shove, Mark could resolve any situation, and Terence had him under orders that if it came to that, to let Terence have a few hits but to not let Todd get the better of this situation.

Terence felt like a big man entering in the company offices in a high rise building in the afternoon. He went up the elevator with Mark standing just a little behind him, wearing dark glasses and towering over Terence. When the elevator doors opened and he strutted into the reception area, he felt a little taller than usual.

“Terence Beckman of Vindication Holdings, here to see Todd Pearson,” Terence said, knowing full well that by this time everyone at the company, including the receptionists, would know the company name ‘Vindication Holdings’. Terence had worked in an office before and knew how rumors flew around. They wouldn’t yet know they were about to be completely bought out and gutted, but they would know that Vindication Holdings would have an enormous stake in the company and would demand respect and deference.

“Right this way, sir,” said one of the receptionists, and she indicated with her hand for Terence to head toward the conference room area.

“Excuse me,” Terence asked, “My… secretary, Angela, should be here already. Has she arrived?” Terence wanted to have her beside him when he walked in to the conference room. They were going to try and time their arrival together, but since other people’s schedules were involved, it didn’t surprise Terence that they might miss the timing.

The receptionists looked at each other a little nervously. Terence guessed that meant that she had not arrived. He liked, however, that his presence caused the two women to be nervous. Clearly they understood that his presence meant large changes.

“No sir,” A receptionist said. “Would you like to head in anyway?”

Terence thought about that. He could wait just for a couple of minutes just to see if she arrived. However, he had already planned for this. If Angela arrived too early, then she would wait. On the other hand, if Angela was delayed, then Terence would meet Todd in a conference room and toy with Todd a bit until she could walk in with the documents. While it was nice to walk in with her, it also made for a nice dramatic moment to have Terence present her as if he summoned her on command.

“Yes,” Terence answered, deciding he didn’t want to wait around in the lobby like any regular visitor might. “Please show me the way.”

The young attractive receptionist led Terence down a hall to an area where there were many conference rooms. It was quite empty, but that was fine by Terence. He knew that downstairs was the floor where everyone worked in their cubicles and offices. First he would personally destroy Todd, and then afterward he would walk with Todd right down the middle of everyone’s cubicles to his desk, barking orders at him and letting everyone see who was the top dog now.

The receptionist stopped at a set of stately oak double doors. It was the main conference room where they met their top clients. The receptionist was about to open one door and then Terence stopped her. He motioned for Mark to open the other door at the same time, so that Terence would have the grand entrance.

The doors opened and Terence stood triumphantly looking in. And as soon as he could see inside, his jaw dropped.

There was a long oak table, slightly oval shaped with two cut ends. One end was closest to Terence, standing at the door.

At the other end, there was Todd.

And there was Angela. She was bent over the oak table, facing toward Terence, her huge breasts spread out on the shiny oak surface. The two of them were naked, sweaty, and Todd was fucking Angela hard and powerful from behind.

The two of them looked up toward the door, and both of them smiled.

“Hello, Terence,” Todd said, with a laugh. He even waved.

“Hel… Uh! Hel…UH!!” Angela was looking directly at Terence, and her wide smile indicating that she was trying to say a smug greeting like Todd’s, but each powerful thrust rocked her body so hard that she couldn’t finish her words. Eventually, she gave up, and her effort broke down into laughter. She turned to Todd to share her laughter and he looked down and laughed a little with her.

Terence couldn’t grasp what was happening for a moment, and a part of him thought Angela was being *****. Knowing he had Mark behind him, he intended to bolt into the room, to charge Todd and put a stop to it.

Before Terence even took a step, though, he felt a firm hand on his shoulder. It wasn’t comforting, it gripped in a way that obviously conveyed “Don’t move.”

Terence looked back at Mark with a wide eyed, imploring expression. He wanted to say, “Come on, let’s go stop this!” but when he saw Mark’s complete lack of expression, even with his sunglasses on, it was clear to Terence that Mark was not on his side. No explanation was even necessary. Terence wasn’t stupid, and it wouldn’t take a genius to work out that Mark had simply been bought out for more money.

Terence looked the other way to the receptionist, who was half hiding behind the door. She was giggling a little, but not because she found the situation funny, or that she was mocking Terence. It was the nervous giggle of a young woman who couldn’t even fully understand the extreme situation in front of her. She was just there to do the things she was ordered to do, and there was no chance she could be of help to Terence.

Mark pushed Terence to walk forward, keeping his hand firmly on Terence, while the receptionist, who stayed outside the room, closed both doors behind them. Ask Mark moved Terence forward and sat him down on a chair at the other end of the oak table from Todd and Angela, Todd spoke.

“The more things change, the more the stay the same, right beak-boy?” Todd said, using the old nickname that he gave Terence in high school.

Terence didn’t even want to acknowledge Todd’s teasing. He kept his eyes on Angela, looking for some hint, some sign that she was being coerced.

“Ah, I see what’s going on here,” Todd said. He pulled out of Angela and smacked her ass with his hand to indicate to he she should stand up. She pouted a little with her incredibly sexy and full lips to indicate she wanted more, but she obediently followed Todd’s guidance. He led her to about half way down the oak meeting table, and pulled a chair out so that it was more in the middle of the floor. He sat in it so that he was in full view of Terence, his massive cock pointing straight up, throbbing, and glistening from all the pre-cum juices pouring out of it. Angela came and sat on his thigh, so that she could put one arm around Todd’s shoulders, her other hand casually stroking Todd’s wet cock, and her massive tits pressed lovingly against the site of Todd’s head.

“Terence is still not understanding what’s happening,” Todd said to Angela. “I think it needs to be you who explains it to him, don’t you?”

Angela giggled and looked at Terence.

“It’s all your fault,” Angela said. “When you first told me about Todd, I just couldn’t imagine anyone doing what he did to you. It seemed so… evil. But at the same time, knowing that you were impotent because another man had broken you down made me think that it’s THAT man that I need to be with, not the man who lost. I mean, look at me. I’m so hot, every guy wants to fuck me. I deserve to be with the best. Those months you didn’t fuck me made me think there was something strong about you, and that made me interested. But when you confessed it was the opposite, that the reason you weren’t fucking me was because you were a wimp, I lost all interest in you.”

“Once I made that decision,” Angela continued, “then I realized the only use you were to me was as a toy in my sexual game. I’ve tried lots of fetishes, but never had the opportunity to do something like what Todd did to you. When I thought about it, I got so hot and wet… THAT was the ultimate fetish. So powerful, so wicked, so forbidden.”

“Angela?” Terence said in shock. “You… you went to him? He didn’t steal you away?”

“I knew I was going to fuck him as soon as you told me about him,” Angela said, turning to face Todd and looking at him lovingly. “And I wanted it all. Not just to be fucked by him, but to experience his power completely, so i knew I had to betray you for him. I brought all the information he needed to know about your takeover.”

“WHAT?” Terence shouted out so suddenly his voice cracked.

“That’s right, Terence,” Todd said, “I didn’t have to do anything. This was all Angela’s idea. Turns out she really gets off on being a very bad girl.”

“You’re so lame in bed you wouldn’t know about this,” Angela said, “but when you find your fetish, the thing that turns you on more than anything else, it’s an incredible feeling. Nothing ever made me feel so alive, so turned on as the thought of fucking your most hated enemy behind your back. The deeper the betrayal, the more I loved it. I was sucking Todd’s cock within minutes of meeting him. We spent that first trip constantly fucking. I’ve never climaxed like that before in my life. His amazing cock inside me while we planned to take everything away from you…”

“And don’t forget,” Todd said, “how much you enjoyed talking to him on the phone while you rode my cock.”

“Oh God yes,” Angela purred. “I couldn’t believe you never realized that I had another man’s cock in me while you told me you loved me. It made me feel so… powerful knowing a man was pathetically yearning for me, jerking off to the thought of me, while I was doing better than him. It was so hot it was almost dizzying.”

“That was good, Angela,” Todd said, “But look at his face now. Didn’t I tell you the moment you crushed him would be even hotter.”

Angela stared right into Terence’s eyes, and she smiled a wide, evil smile. Waves of pleasure rolled over her.

“Come, Angela,” Todd said with an imperious tone, as if he were a king, “enjoy this moment to the fullest.” Angela stood up, and kept her eyes on Terence as she stepped in front of Todd with her back facing him, her strong legs straddling his lap. He put his hands on her perfect, round ass and guided her down onto his cock.

“Slowly, slowly,” Todd said. “Look at the hurt in his eyes. Think about how much he’s in love with you, how he could trust again because of you, all the things we laughed about when I would come visit you and fuck you in the bedroom you two shared.”

Angela was practically cumming by the time she reached the base of Todd’s cock. She screamed and spasmed while Terence let out a visceral, painful yell. Like a woman possessed, Angela began to buck and thrash on Todd’s cock.

Terence could no longer deny the reality, to pretend this was a nightmare, or that somehow she was being blackmailed, or anything that could take away the pain of knowing that the woman with whom he had learned to love again was twisting his honest feelings into a plaything for her sadistic pleasures. Tears streamed down Terence’s face. How could he have fallen so deeply in love with a woman who had lied so completely? He believed all her sweet words, all the times she comforted him. It was all so real.

He remembered the phone conversations and that first time when he called Mark to confirm that Angela wasn’t cheating. He turned and looked up at Mark, who merely shrugged. Terence looked down into his lap. He thought about how every time he spoke to Angela on the phone, he masturbated from excitement thinking of her, and now he knew that each of those times, she was fucking Todd. Terence felt sad and pathetic, his memories of those times and others now ruined.

“Terence, don’t look away,” Todd said, “you don’t want me to have Mark force you.”

Terence looked up resentfully.

“That’s a good boy,” Todd said. Then he turned to Angela, who was still keeping her eyes on Terence. “Savor this, baby. Isn’t his pain so delicious?” Angela kept her eyes fixed on Terence.

“Aw, poor little boy,” Angela said in a low, sultry voice, but with the intonation that was sarcastically imitating a concerned mother. “Does it hurt? Don’t you wish I would stop fucking Todd and come back to you now? How does it feel to want me, and love me, and hate me, and adore me all at the same time?”

“Please!” Terence suddenly burst out. He wanted to avoid giving the satisfaction of playing into their game, but as his heart broke into pieces, and his mind was grappling with the complicated realities, there was nothing in him strong enough to resist the outpouring of his primal feelings. “Please stop this Angela! I love you soooo much! What we had couldn’t have been fake. I believed in it! I still believe in it! You’re not thinking straight…!” Then Angela interrupted him.

“Would you forgive me, Terence?” She asked, with an innocent tone. She stopped writhing on top of Todd, and looked like she might get off Todd’s cock and go to Terence. “Could you forgive me after I’ve been so bad? Do you love me that much?”

“Yes! Yes!” Terence said quickly and desperately, his heart grasping for the faint hope that her words were sincere.

“Hah hah hah!” She burst out laughing and started to bounce up and down on Todd’s cock with renewed excitement. From then, she and Todd became lost in the ecstasy of the moment. Todd grunted and pushed as Angela thrashed and screamed.

Todd’s back arched and he made a final, powerful thrust that lifted Angela up as she arched backward as well. The held that position, shuddering slightly, while Todd pumped what seemed like quarts of cum into Angela. It dribbled down her legs.

The two of them collapsed down, with Angela coming to rest on Todd’s lap. She twisted at the waist and turned her head so that they could kiss passionately, their tongues dancing across each other’s lips.

Terence bawled the whole time. He moaned with pain, his breath was halted, he sniffled as snot dribbled from his nose.

“Ah, that was excellent,” Todd said. “Now, it’s time to take care of business. Angela, do you have those documents Terence came here for?” Todd asked casually as he patted Angela on the ass. Angela giggled, and slid off Todd’s cock. It made an audible wet popping sound when she got off. It sprung upwards again, still hard and throbbing.

Angela stepped over to reached into a briefcase sitting on the table. She pulled out a stack of papers and held them up for Terence to see.

“This are all the forms signing the company over to you,” Angela said. Then she threw onto the table so they scattered and landed in random places, and some on the floor. “You can gather them up if you want, but, personally, I don’t think you should bother.”

Terence looked at the papers spread out like discarded pamphlets in front of him, and then up at Angela. His confused look obviously meant she needed to explain. Angela looked to Todd.

“This company isn’t worth shit,” Todd said. Angela walked back and got down on her knees, and began lovingly worshiping Todd’s cock with her mouth. Todd had to take a moment to enjoy himself as Angela strained her jaw to open wide enough to take Todd in, and slid her soft and wet lips down to the base of the shaft. She moved back up and then down again, over and over, and Todd made Terence wait while he indulged her distraction.

“The boss was trying to hide the fact that all our assets were tied up in toxic mortgages,” Todd said when he was able to concentrate again. “His wife told me everything… when she wasn’t choking on my cock.” Angela giggled a muffled giggle with his cock stuffed in her mouth.

“I knew years ago to get out of this company,” Todd said. “That’s why I started moving any worthwhile assets out of the company, and selling my shares. Wasn’t I lucky that some stupid fuck trying to work anonymously was all too eager to buy them up.”

Terence felt a hollow feeling inside.

“I was ready to leave this shit hole,” Todd said. Then he turned to Angela and looked at her like a proud father. “Then Angela showed up and told me everything you were up to, and I was able to use the information to move all my under-performing stock into this company, and take out anything of value, leaving you with nothing.”

“That’s not the funniest part, though,” Todd said between breaths as Angela was pumping his cock with her mouth in earnest now. “The funniest part is that during your divorce with Amy, it was me who bought up all the shares in the stock you sold at far below market value. Amy knew the company was going to go up, and she was right. I made a fucking killing, and now I’m three times as rich as you ever were. You, right now, are sitting on a cross roads. This company is a hollow shell, but no one knows that yet. All it will take is one email to investors revealing the true worth of the company assets, they’ll dump all their stock, and all the stock in this company you hold will be worth nothing.”

Terence felt sick to his stomach. He had worked so hard for years to get his revenge. However, now he sat here, in a very similar way to how Todd had him before. Except now it was even worse. Now Todd seemed to hold Terence’s whole life’s work in his hands, and, worst of all, the woman Terence loved deeply. Even though he was looking right at her mocking face, people’s feelings don’t change on a dime. He felt a longing for her, a deep need to find some way that this could be explained so that she could be forgiven. The feeling of love he had for her and the reality of what she was doing to him grabbed opposite sides of his heart and pulled to the point where he could physically feel his heart ripping in two.

Todd nodded to Angela, and she got up as if she knew exactly what was planned, and went over to a side table where there were crystal liquor decanters and some fine cut glass cups. She took one of the cups and returned to kneeling in front of Todd. He stood up, and with her free hand she began pumping his still raging hard cock. She kissed and licked at it as well.

“When I fucked my boss’s wife, and found out all I needed from her to control him with information, I made him stand in front of all the employees and announce my raise while praising me. I even made him apologize to me, just to humiliate him, even though he hadn’t done anything wrong to me. He knew his place, and didn’t resist me, and so I let him keep a little money while I emptied his accounts.”

“I’ve fucked so many men’s wives and girlfriends, and whenever those men had something I wanted, their women told me everything I needed to ruin those men,” Todd said. “All of them knew their place. They knew I owned them, and even though they hated me fucking their women, they kept in line. Some, like my old buddies Jeff and Taylor, knew they were better off accepting me as their superior.”

Angela was pumping Todd’s cock furiously now, and working the tip with her mouth.

“But you, you slug,” Todd said with a smile, “you tried to fight me. And for that, you need a very special lesson in humility.”

Angela held the glass in front of Todd’s massive cock, holding it nearly sideways. Todd shuddered and thick, gooey dollops of cum shot out from the tip of his member. It splattered and back-splashed, making a mess of Angela’s hands, the cup, and spatterings of cum landed everywhere. He filled half a cup, not including the cum that landed everywhere but inside the cup.

Angela dutifully brought the cup over and placed it on the table in front of Terence. Terence looked down, slack jawed. Then he looked up at Todd. Todd stood there, grinning like a jackal. Angela stood beside Todd, snuggled up under Todd’s arm, looking admiringly up at Todd’s face, and holding his still hard cock. Todd looked like a king, or chief… or god.

“You can’t be serious…” Terence choked.

“Drink it,” Todd said. Angela giggled.

“Yes…” Angela purred, “you’re such a god.”

“If you don’t drink it,” Todd continued, “I will have Angela send that email right now that will inform the investors about this company’s toxic assets, and all your stock in this company will be worth nothing. You will have nothing. You’ll be stuck paying a mortgage on that McMansion you bought too quick because you were running from Amy, that you can’t afford and be reduced to poverty. Your whole life down the tubes. If you drink my cum, though, I’ll let you dump your shares tomorrow, and you’ll lose most of your worth, but enough that you can still live a middle class life.”

Terence looked down at the cup of cum in front of him. He felt sick to his stomach. It was a mix of clear, viscous liquids and thick, white, jelly-like globs.

“How do I know you won’t screw me over anyway?” Terence asked.

“You don’t,” Todd said. “Which is why you have to beg for my mercy and ask my permission to drink my cum.”

Angela looked delighted at that idea and laughed as she looked toward Terence with evil eyes.

“I love the way you play with the men you dominate,” she cooed.

“Think about it, Terence,” Todd said. “The whole rest of your life. This isn’t small stuff here. This isn’t spending a night in a dumpster. This will decide everything from this moment on for you. Do you really have a choice?”

Terence felt the tears welling up in his eyes again, just like high school. It was a feeling he couldn’t control and he resented his own propensity for tears. The more he wanted to not show weakness, the harder he fought inside, the more he trembled and cracks formed in his strength.

“Please…” Terence said, choking the words out. His voice cracked and shook as he spoke. “Please show me mercy. Please allow me to… drink… drink your… please allow me to drink this cup of your cum.”

“Aren’t you forgetting to say something?” Todd said, goading Terence. Terence had to think, but having gone this far, he decided to go all the way.

“I am sorry!” Terence said, and as he did, tears burst out and it was like there was a part of him that sincerely was. Terence was fighting inside, but a part of him just wanted to curl up and be left alone. It wanted to just admit he lost and not be hurt anymore. “I am sorry for everything I did. Please let me drink your cum so that you may forgive me. I am sorry.”

Todd let out a huge laugh, and he sat back in his chair so that he could sit in it like a throne. Angela got down on her knees and had one hand on Todd’s thigh and one hand holding the base of his powerful cock, which throbbed with excitement. All of Todd’s motions were slow and deliberate, as if he wanted to savor this moment of Terence’s humiliation. He was deliberate in making the chair seem like the throne from which he indulged the show.

With a casual gesture of waving his upturned hand and a smug, self satisfied smile, Todd motioned for Terence to drink up.

Terence slowly reached out with his hand and gripped the slippery cup in his right hand. His hand shook as he raised it to his mouth. The smell made him wretch a little in his mouth, and had to turn his head for a moment. Then, with a grimace and resolve, he put the edge of the cup to his lips and tilted it up. The gooey cum slid down the cup, and Terence drank it in.

“Oh my god,” Angela said with half surprised laughter and half disgust, “He’s actually doing it!”. She began to pump Todd’s cock as she spoke.

Behind him, Terence heard Mark mutter under his breath, “Damn…” In that one word, Terence could hear that Mark was not only disgusted, but lost that much more respect for Terence.

Terence coughed as much of it down as he could, and then placed the cup down on the table with a bang. There was still a fair amount stuck to the side of the glass, but Terence hoped he wasn’t expected to lick it clean.

There was silence in the room. Todd knew that Terence wanted to move on as quickly as possible, to forget this moment and move on. The sooner everything ended, the sooner he could wash the taste of pure humiliation out of his mouth. Which is exactly why Todd didn’t say anything, he just leaned back in his chair, with an arrogant smirk on his face. After what seemed like forever to Terence, he realized he would have to speak.

“May I go now?” Terence asked, almost under his breath.

“Just about,” Todd said, and then he snapped his fingers. Mark opened the double doors to the boardroom and two large security guards in uniform walked in. One had a Taser, and the other had a night stick at the ready. They took a moment to take in the scene and shared a glance that seemed to say simply “wow”, but then they regained their professional composure and walked to either side of Terence. They picked him up roughly and began to walk him out the door. Terence didn’t resist, as he wanted nothing more than to leave.

Todd raised a finger, and it was all that was needed to make the security guards stop. They turned so that Terence could face Todd, who swiveled just slightly in his chair so he cold look more directly at Terence.

“But first,” Todd said, speaking leisurely, “I want to make sure you know something. It’s important to me that you know that tomorrow, Angela, and I are going to Europe. We’ll be fucking a lot, but we’ll also be doing some nice sight seeing, drinking wine, having a good time. My life is great not just because of the sex, but everything I do. Amy’s going to be having my child soon, and we’re in love, and we’re doing great. She likes it when I fuck other men’s women, Angela likes it when I fuck other men’s women, so I get to do that, and be with the women I want, and do everything else in a well balanced life. The reason I want you to think about that, to have that image in your head, is because I want you to compare your life to mine. I want you to think about how it’s your money that made it possible. Got it?”

Terence nodded, and the guards began dragging him to the door. Just as they reached the doors, Angela spoke.

“Tell him,” she said excitedly, as if there were an unopened gift left under a Christmas tree.

“Oh, you are wicked,” Todd said condescendingly as he patted her on the head. “Are you sure you want me to tell him? After all, it was your idea.”

For an answer, Angela pulled Todd’s meaty cock down so that it angled toward her, and she slipped her lips over it’s bulbous tip. Then she nodded, all the while keeping her eyes fixed on Todd.

“Oh, Terence,” Todd said. The security guards turned Terence around at the door, holding him firmly. Todd turned to the side so that Angela could keep her mouth on his cock but also see Terence. Angela turned her head as far as she could while keeping Todd’s cock in her mouth. It stretched out her cheek.

“By the way,” Todd said, “I lied. Angela sent the email about the toxic assets earlier today, so you have nothing. Have fun being homeless.” With that, Todd burst out laughing. Angela also laughed, but it was muffled by having her mouth filled with Todd’s thick cock. Her eyes twinkled with sadistic satisfaction.

“What? No! But you…” Terence sputtered as the guards started pulling him away. “You promised!” he cried out. Mark followed the guards as they litteraly dragged Terence away.

“It’s not fair!” Terence cried out like a child. “It’s just not faaaaiiir!”

As Terence was literally dragged away, Mark closed the doors on the meeting room, as Angela began hungrily bobbing her head up and down on Todd’s meaty cock. It felt not just hard in her mouth, but powerful.