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Vanessa's Punishment

(part I)

Nick has been living with Vanessa for about a year and a half. They met at a party and hit it off right away. Vanessa has these captivating brown eyes, long black hair, and full lips that enhance her big, stunning smile. With her curvy, yet athletic, physique and a small waist with luscious forms at all right places, she possesses a striking blend of beauty, strength, and sex appeal. Her thick, but muscular, thighs add to her allure, making her the ideal for many men. Despite her goddess-like presence, Nick often finds himself struggling with the concern that someone so extraordinary hot might find it challenging to commit to just one partner... The attention and temptation from everywhere could be too much and Vanessa is definitely no nun. When they first met, Nick knew he wanted her so much. Two hours later, she was already sucking his cock while he was driving them to his place, where they ended up fucking till 5 in the morning. Vanessa is the most beautiful, sexiest, wildest woman he's ever had in his life.

Nick is 45, average build, bald man. He is handsome, with a mean streak and has been successful with women before too, but he never had a woman like Vanessa. He is often catching himself wondering what she's found in him and why she stuck. He has never caught her cheating but there have been a few instances when she would get back home late at night, and he knew she'd been drinking.

One particular evening, Vanessa is out of the house, supposedly at a work social event and Nick is waiting for her to come back. She eventually returns home, looking messy and drunk... After he questions her, she seems confused and starts denying doing anything wrong. Nick keeps asking her to tell him what she did that night and if she did something he needed to know about.

"There's nothing... Nothing you need to know, baby! I just had a few drinks with Barb and Sonia after work..." Vanessa slurs, attempting to be playful and flirty, but Nick isn't convinced. His buddy Jon, who happened to be walking by Vanessa's office, sent him a shocking photo of her earlier, compromisingly engaged with someone, by some car, out in the parking lot outside her work. The photo is pretty good - one could clearly see it was her, sucking cock like some cheap slut. Nick is getting really angry, especially being lied to like this. His blood is rising in his head and he can hardly control himself.

"Speak up, or you'll wish you hadn't met me! Did you screw up tonight? Did you cheat on me? This is your final chance!" Vanessa shakes her head, her vision hazy and her lipstick smeared around her big, full lips:

"N-Nope! I did nothing wrong! Nick, I did nothing you should know about! I was with the girls, come on baby! What the fuck? What's with this attitude?!" Her voice is steady, expressing confidence as she asserts herself: "Why are you being paranoid all of a sudden? I won't let you treat me like this!" But as she moves forward, she slips on her high heels, twisting her right ankle, and crashes down to the floor of the living room. Finally, with a shaky hand, Nick shows her the picture on his phone, his usually calm brown eyes now blazing with fury as he confronts her:

"Look at this!" He shoves the image into her face, "What the fuck is this, Vanessa?!" He demands, his voice echoing through the quiet room. Vanessa's eyes widen in horror, and she snatches the phone from Nick's hand, her heart racing. She tries to keep her voice steady but fails. "I... I don't know what you're talking about," she stammers, trying to move back, away from him. Her mind races as she tries to piece together the events of the night. Gritting his teeth, Nick lunges forward and grabs a fistful of Vanessa's hair, yanking her head back. His grip is painfully tight, the impact jolting through her body.

"Look at me, Vanessa," he growls, his face red with anger, "You're going to tell me the truth right now!" Tears spring to her eyes as pain and fear mingle, her mind reeling. She swallows hard, her throat dry. "Nick, please," she whispers, her voice shaking. "You're hurting me!" Her eyes dart around the room, looking for an escape, but she knows there likely isn't one.

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