Your pissed off girlfriend, Jezzie

That voice could only belong to Jezzie, your girlfriend, but you’ve never heard her sound so evil before.

“Jezzie, baby, what--what are you doing?” you whisper, forming the words slowly to make them as intelligible as possible.

You hear an echoing SMACK and feel a stinging pain in your cheek, but it’s another second or two before you understand that you’ve just received the hardest slap of your life.

“You BASTARD!” hisses Jezzie in your right ear, “no one cheats on a Kappa Nu Tau girl, and absolutely no man ever cheats on ME!”

You’ve never experienced fury like this before. It takes you a couple of seconds to even begin to think about how to defend yourself to your pissed off girlfriend. But when you feel her hand slide beneath the waistband of your boxers, you realize that Jezzie’s not waiting for a reply.

Every girl you’ve ever gotten a handjob from has had her own way of holding your cock, and Jezzie is no exception. With the familiarity of long experience, she slides her hand around your crotch. Unlike all of your previous encounters, Jezzie’s movements don’t produce much noticeable effect. It would take a whole lot to get you erect in a situation like this.

But stimulating you isn’t really what Jezzie is after, and in a flash, her gentle caresses turn vicious. You don’t want to give her the satisfaction of seeing your pain, but when she gives your balls a hard squeeze, you can’t hold back a yell.

She only laughs. “Make all the noise you’d like, bastard. In this house, no one feels sorry for a cheating son of a bitch. You’re just lucky it’s the middle of the day and I have places to be and things to do, because when we have a little more time together, you’re going to understand what it means to cheat on Jezzie Simpson!”