Susan Gets What She Deserves

It was about noon on Saturday when the phone rang. Stephanie picked it up. It was Karen. "Hey, are our plans still on for tonight?" Karen asked her

"Of course they are. I wouldn't miss a Saturday night bar hopping for anything" Susan laughed.

"Alright, I'll pick you up around 6:30 then. Later"

Stephanie really thought she was all that. She had long blonde hair and blue eyes. But she was a far cry from "all that" though. She was 5 feet tall on the button, poured her size 18 body into size 14 jeans, was partially paralyzed on her left side, had a seizure disorder and a nasty temper. She constantly had men calling her and wanting to see her, but it was only because she would put out for anyone with a tallywhacker. She also had 2 young children, but had no clue who the father of the younger one was.

Later on, Karen picked her up and they were off to their usual spot, a low class watering hole called Bass's. As they got their drinks, they sat down at their usual table. Slowly the crowd started picking up and little by little, men starting stopping by the table. As Stephanie drank and laughed with the men, she started getting tipsy, as usual. As she whirled  around on the dance floor, she happened to notice a tall, extemely well built man with sandy blonde hair and laser green eyes watching her. She looked over at him, winked, and started shaking her huge ass. To her pleasant surprise, he came over to her and asked her to dance. Of course she accepted.

"Hey you're a good dancer" he told her

"Thank you. You're not too bad yourself." She purred, looking up at him with the look she thought of as irrisistible and pressed her body closer to his.

After they danced, he offered to buy her a drink. She told him she wanted a screwdriver. So he went up to the counter and ordered her one.

"So, are you married?" He asked her as he presented her the drink and sat down next to her.

"No. I'm divorced" Stephanie purred.

"Listen babe, it's getting too noisy in here for my taste. Wanna come back to my apartment with me?"

"Sure" Stephanie jumped at the chance to be alone with the guy. She was becoming quite turned on by him.

"Alright then. Let's go" Taking her arm, he steered her towards the door, as she was so intoxicated she was wobbling all over the place.

They drove back to his apartment which was across town. When she sat down on the couch, he offered to make her another drink. She gladly accepted. As he sat down next to her after handing her the drink, he started rubbing her leg. Stephanie was so horny by now that she could barely restrain herself. After downing her drink, she reached over to him and started kissing him. Within no time, they were back in his bedroom making out like fiends. Soon they were fucking. Afterwards, she fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up the next day, Stephanie was shocked to find herself tied up to the bed spreadeagle. She looked at the guy as he walked fully dressed into the bedroom.

"Oh my fucking god I have a headache" Stephanie moaned. "Why am I tied up? I didn't know you were into bondage. Kinky kinky" She purred.

To her surprise, the guy laughed. "No, I'm not into bondage dear" he replied. "I realized something about you last night"

Stephanie was confused. "What might that be" she asked him

"That you never even asked me what my name was for one" he told her "And for two, you never told me your name. But that I already know Stephanie"

"And how might you know that" she asked him in a snotty voice.

"Because I know who you are" he replied. "Hell, I know all about you. I know that you whore around, I know you don't know who the father of your youngest kid is and I also know that you are still married"

"Ha ha, this is all very funny you mother fucker." Stephanie said snidely "Untie me right NOW!"

"Oh no" he said shaking his head "I can't do that. You see, you have proved to me that you will not only fuck anything that moves, you don't care what kind of diseases that you may get. I was diagnosed with full blown AIDS 2 years ago. And I got it from my wife, who was just like you. A piece of shit that constantly fucked around on me"

Stephanie was turning red with anger. "How dare you! I'll file a lawsuit against you! I'll...."

Suddenly he slapped her hard across the face. "No you won't. You see, I don't know your husband personally, but thru him, I was payed to seduce you and punish you. And now your punishment begins" He smiled evilly. "I have the whole encounter from the bar on tape, and I have our little endeaver from last night on tape.  Your husband filed has for divorce. I bet you weren't aware of that were you?" Stephanie was starting to get extremely nervous now. He continued. " Now for your real punishment. You suffer from what I call OLS,  Open Leg Syndrome, and I intend to cure you of that right now, per your soon to be ex husband's request."

Stephanie was scared now. "What are you gonna do to me?" she whimpered.

"Simple. Ever heard of a clitorectomy? That's what I am going to do to you" he laughed. He reached down and started massaging her clitoris. Stephanie immediately started the climb to orgasm. Suddenly she felt an immense pain in her vulva. She yelped and looked down at him. He had placed a large jaw clamp on her joyspot.

"You mother fucker! That fucking hurts!" she screamed at him

"Good!" he screamed back at her. He took the metal jaw clamp and started roughly squeezing it tighter around her clit. Then he took a large safety pin and jammed it thru her love button. Stephanie howled in pain. "Oh I haven't even begun yet. Shut up" he said, forcing a ball gag in her pie hole. He then proceeded to rip the safety pin out with a pair of pliers, tearing her clit in half. He took out a razor blade and began slicing away at her clit piece by piece. Digging the razor all the way down to the clitoral root, he roughly tugged out the whole bundle of nerves. He ended the painful procedure by slicing off her labia, both inner and outer. Getting out his surgical kit, he then sewed up her whole vulve area, leaving an opening only big enough to menstrate and urinate thru.

"Guess your days of being a little tramp are over now, huh bitch?" He laughed at her. "Well, thundercunt, you play, you pay"