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Chapter 4 by Greatguy87
She beats him within a inch of his life?
No, but she breaks him.
Garrett fought and clawed all the way down stairs. "Aww! Your cute when you squirm and wiggle. Maybe you'll do that with him", Cathy said as she pointed to a cage with a mountain of a man in it. "Tiger, I brought you a present! I know you will love it. Haha." 'Tiger', was an escaped convict who was caught by Cathy when he tried to rob her. She beat him so bad that when she spoke, he pissed his pants and shit on himself. Breaking his body bone by bone real slow and slowly tearing each muscle will make you comply. After a year, he was quite healthy thanks to her diet regime she put him on. (It included her milk.) Not to mention his foot long and 4" around cock. He awoke with a grunt, yet when he laid eyes on Cathy, he balled up in the cage. "Now now Tiger it's ok sweetie. I brought a present to keep you company. Haha.", she cooed. Then he licked his lips and smiled. "Your pretty. How old are ya boy?", he asked. "Six...Sixteen. I'm sixteen.", Garrett said sheepishly. "I ain't **** no kid!", the 6'5 230 lb muscled behemoth yelled. Cathy whispered in Garrett's ear the most ominous words ever: "He ran a floor in prison. What do you think he'll do to you if I show him your wallet and throw you in there?" Garrett cried into her t-shirt instantly. "Please! Don't throw me in there! I'll do whatever you want! I'm begging you!" Then he broke, realising every body fluid he had. "He just turned 18. I'll bring him down here on occasion for you to 'play' with when he's naughty. I'm bringing a full time one for you though for your birthday, so don't be sad." When Cathy said that, Garrett screamed in terror.
Does he submit?
Sugar Mama
A 25-year old is a strong and sexy sugar mama for a 18 year old boy
As she finished registration for graduate school, Cathy thought about her life. "Still no boyfriend. At least I got a job. Not my dream job, but a job none the less." She was a milk donator at a local milk bank. Every week, she got paid $50 to give her milk to feed hungry infants. She gave blood once a month as well. That paid $30. "So much for having rich parents.", she scoffed. The next day, her parents called. They wanted their children home by next week. Cathy wondered why as she packed her stuff. Her ripped physique easily carried the load of two bags. At 6'2, 225lbs, even her older brother feared her. (He was 5'9, 160 lbs, but he was lean.) Each of her butt cheeks was 4lbs, as was each of her boobs. The remaining 4lbs was a thin layer of fat covering her muscular frame. With 19" arms and 24" legs all-around on a 24-24-30G frame, her olive skin and brown hair completed a picture of loveliness. Once she got home, the statuesque beauty flopped on her bed in exhaustion. A few hours later, her brother arrived. A few days later their mother called them to the living room. "Where's dad?", Jack, Cathys brother asked. "He's resting. He works so hard you know.", their mother said. "This is pretty cut and dry kids. After this month, your father and I are retiring and selling the business. We have decided to keep all our personal assets. We will liquidate all our stocks, bonds, etc. into cash. We will also donate 2% of our fortune to charity. Your father and I will keep 8%. The rest will go evenly between you both.", the beautiful, yet seasoned woman said. The two siblings looked at each other in shock. "How much are we talkin mom?", asked Cathy. Their mom smiled and said: "After taxes, it's 10 billion each. The deposit will arrive two weeks after you both sign the paperwork." The paperwork was signed that day and true to her word, the money showed up. When Dad found out, he was in tears. "Now sweetie, you know I know what's best for us.", his wife cooed. "Their smart adults and good people. They'll be fine."
Updated on May 31, 2015
by Greatguy87
Created on Aug 22, 2014
by Greatguy87
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