Minnie is Shocked

Minnie slowly awakens, opening her eyes and shaking the cobwebs from her mind. The buttplug is still firmly shoved up her anus and the nipple clamps, painfully, are still dangling from her breasts.

"Slut!"

The high-pitched voice sounds funny saying such a brutal word, but Minnie turns to the source and indeed finds Mickey standing there, hands on his hips and a terrible frown on his face.

"How... How could you do this to me?" he asks in his squeaky tone. "Your 'study', huh? Why I should..." Mickey stands shaking, seemingly at a loss for words. Minnie tries to explain the unexplainable. "Well, Mickey, you see I, uhhh..."

"SHUT UP! Bitch..." he almost adds the derogatory term as an afterthought, unsure of how to act around the woman he thought he knew so well. Suddenly his head jerks to the side as he notices a rack of **** implements hanging on the wall. "You LIKE these, huh Minnie?" he asks menacingly, gesturing at a collection of whips and floggers. He walks over and grabs a red leather cat-o-nine-tails, brandishing it menacingly. "Let's see how you like THIS!"

With that, Mickey lashes Minnie ferociously. Her naked body is defenseless against the brutal lashing, and she cries out in pain. "Mickey! Stop!" But he doesn't stop. A snarl has come across his face, and he raises the whip again to administer more punishment. "This is what you DESERVE, you little harlot!" Again and again the leather strips land on her unprotected body, causing the mouse to squeal in pain.

Without warning, Mickey reaches out and sticks a gloved finger in Minnie's twat. "You're dripping wet!" he exclaims, and Minnie is unable to deny it. The vicious punishment at her husband's hand has left her desperately horny. "What a fucking slut you are!" he declares, dropping the cat-o-nine-tails on the ground. "I'm going to **** you, and there's nothing you can do about it!" He drops his red shorts to the ground to reveal a surprisingly large erection. Minnie, still with Mickey after all these years at least in part due to that adequately large member, still gasps when she realizes what is to come. "That's right, you little whore. I'm going to take what I want from you!"

Mickey steps up and rams himself home in Minnie's sopping cunt, then grabs the chain connecting her nipple rings. With a gentle tug her elicits a whimper of pain or desire (he cannot tell which), then begins ramming her animalistically. Minnie squeaks with each thrust, the brutal fucking exactly what she wanted. Mickey's ears flap back and forth due to vigor of his rutting, and it's not long before he shoots his load in her waiting cunt. "Ah yes, you little bitch..."

Minnie, panting with desire, is overcome with lust for her husband. She never knew about this driven, passionate side of him. Maybe it was mistake keeping her special chamber from him all these years! Just as she completed the thought, Mickey's form began to change. The mouse grew and became darker, eventually morphing into the visage of Jafar.

"Did you like my little act, Minnie?" the evil vizier asked wickedly. "Don't you wish your husband acted like me ALL the time?"

Minnie, repulsed that she had been **** yet again by Jafar, still had to admit that he was right. She DID wish Mickey acted like that. Mindlessly she reached a hand up to tug at her nipple chain, causing a wave of pain and pleasure to wash over her body. "You fucking bastard," she declared, at which Jafar took a bow...