Cruelly

"To be honest?" you begin to answer, dishonestly, "You could have done a lot better. It was like you were barely even trying at all." As you're about to turn to leave, you get in one final barb, "Did you even want to make me feel good?"

Melanie stifles a sob. "I'm so sorry, sweetheart, I will make it up to you. I promise." Ignoring her, you move along with getting ready for the day. Out of the corner of your eye, you see her slinking away to the bathroom. Getting ready to go, which is a lot easier these days, considering you have no need for money, ID, or car keys, since you can just take anything you want, you're about to head out when you hear something from the bathroom.

Melanie is letting out and ugly, racking sobbing. You put your ear to the door and listen to her crying. Although you have been using her bodly with the occasional roughness for months now, and have been very flippant and demanding lately, this is the first time you have been truly mean to her. You quietly open up the door and catch sight of her, her breasts still uncovered, except for semen, milk, and spit, her whole body, especially her huge tits and belly, shaking with each sob. She is so consumed in her sadness that she doesn't notice your presence. Her face is contorted in her ugly crying, with another bodily fluid, her snot, being added to her 'makeup.' An odd feeling comes over you as the kind woman who has been nothing but sweet to you sobs in the bathroom because of your actions. A part of you want to announce yourself and apologize, but another part wants to push this even further.