Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of Stephenie Meyer. I am in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.
Disclaimer 2: I am not responsible for anyone trying these crazy ideas in real life. PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, do not try this stuff at home. It's fun to read about Bella's book and the fantasies she has for revenge, but it's not funny in real life. It just leads to a criminal record and it makes you look sad. Don't be THAT girl. Take a note from Bella and write down all of your revenge ideas.
2004 (3 1/2 Years Before Prologue)
I hurried down the street towards my best friend Tanya's apartment. Normally I would take the time to enjoy the view around her Chicago neighborhood, but today I was in a hurry. It was Edward's and my second anniversary and I had a surprise for him when he got home from the hospital today. I was finally going to fulfill one of his fantasies and dress like a dominatrix. The only problem was that I hid my new thigh-high stiletto boots at Tanya's so Edward wouldn't find them.
I pulled out my cell and texted Tanya to let her know that I was on my way over to pick up my boots. I knew she was at work so I told her that I would let myself in with my key. I arrived at Tanya's and hurried into her walk-in closet. I easily found my new boots and was on my way out of her bedroom when I heard Tanya walk in the door.
I was about to yell out to her that I was in her room when I realized she was not alone. I heard some banging around and her breathy moans. I hadn't seen Tanya lately because she had been spending time with her new boyfriend Alex. Supposedly, he was the best sex she'd ever had. I assumed he was here with her and couldn't wait to meet the man that was making my best friend so happy. Just as I was about to make my presence known, I heard a man's voice groan out, "God, I'm going to fuck you so hard."
No fucking way.
My heart stopped as I heard those words. It was amazing how much Alex sounded like my Edward. I heard the tearing of clothes and zippers, before I heard both Tanya and the man cry out as he entered her. Feeling sick, I looked through the crack of Tanya's bedroom door to see her fucking my husband on her kitchen counter. His pants were around his ankles and her high heels were digging into his ass as he plowed into her.
This can't be happening. Tell me this is not fucking happening.
"You feel so fucking good," my best friend moaned as my husband pounded into her. "I've been dying to be inside of you all day," Edward replied.
The fucking bastard has obviously been in that slut before...
I felt like I was going to throw-up. Two of the most important people in my life were betraying me right before my very eyes. I couldn't decide if I should storm out and confront them or if I should just break down and cry. Hearing Edward's grunts brought me out of my thoughts and provoked my anger. I was not going to take this laying down. During most of our arguments, Edward was able to sway me with his crooked grin and loving gestures. This was one argument that Edward would not be able to avoid. He was going to tell me what I needed to know and he would cooperate with me. I hatched a plan that I knew would guarantee that I would get answers to the many questions running through my mind.
I opened Tanya's bedroom window and lowered myself out onto the fire escape. I could still see them fucking in her kitchen from outside. I took out my phone and dialed Edward's number. I could hear his cellphone ringing in Tanya's apartment. She groaned as she heard my ringtone, "Edward, just let it go to voicemail. She can wait until later."
He spat out "Fuck" as he reached for his phone. "Hi, love," he panted into the phone. "How's my gorgeous wife?"
Just fabulous. I am watching you pound the shit out of my best friend.
I tried to control my disgust and rage as I kept my voice airy. "Well, I just called the hospital and they said you had left for the day. I am so excited that you will be home early. I have huge plans for you tonight. You'd best get your sexy ass home pronto mister."
"I'm just heading to the gym, but I will be home soon," Edward replied.
Breathe. Don't kill the lying bastard... yet.
I kept my voice hard and authoritative as I answered, "Well Edward, I would prefer if you came straight home instead of going to the gym tonight. I have some serious anniversary plans that are going to require all of your stamina. I want you waiting for me, naked in our room in one hour. It would not be wise to upset your Mistress by being late."
I watched through the window as he straightened his back and let out a surprised moan, "Fuck, baby. Are you seriously going to be my Mistress tonight?"
I giggled into the phone as I watched him start to withdraw from Tanya's embrace. "Edward, stop wasting time," I demanded. "Make sure you are at home on time so I can remind you who owns your ass." Without waiting for a reply, I hung up the phone and watched the drama unfold in Tanya's apartment.
My surprise had definitely pushed Edward over the edge. He pounded into Tanya twice more and screamed out my name as he came. As Edward pulled away from her, Tanya growled at him, "What the fuck, Edward?"
He pulled up his pants and pushed away from the kitchen counter. "Tanya, I need to be home for my anniversary. Unless you want Bella to find out about us, I need to leave now. Sorry you didn't finish, but I promise I'll make it up to you, baby."
"You're seriously leaving me right now, to go fuck Bella?" Tanya yelled.
Fucking bitch.
Edward sighed and calmly stated, "She's my wife, Tanya. I'm sorry if you don't like it, but you knew the situation when we got involved." Edward kissed Tanya's forehead and left her apartment.
I hurried down the fire escape and made my way home. I was revolted that Edward has just been inside my former best friend. However, a small part of me rejoiced that he screamed my name as he came. I shook my head and tried to maintain my composure. Tears were streaming down my face as I stormed through the streets. To distract myself, I began to plot our evening. I meant what I said when I told Edward I would remind him who owned his ass. By the time this night was over, he would be begging me for mercy.
-o-o-o-
I arrived home and let myself into the house through the back door. Edward's car was out front so I knew that he would be upstairs waiting for me. I quickly changed into a black-latex corset dress that barely covered my ass. I pulled on my thigh-high stiletto boots and grabbed the new prop box that I had compiled for tonight. I took one deep breath after another and tried to convince myself to stay strong. I needed to keep the bile down and not let Edward see that I couldn't stand the sight of him.
I entered the bedroom to see my naked husband standing before me. He instantly hardened at the sight of me wearing skin-tight latex. The excitement on his face was both heartbreaking and revolting. If I had not gone to Tanya's apartment this afternoon, I would be so proud of myself for the thoughtful surprise I had planned for tonight. As I started to walk towards Edward, he groaned out, "Fuck, Bella."
Yeah. I know I look fuck-hot.
I took the riding crop I had brought in as a prop and lightly tapped the outside of his thigh with it. "You will not speak unless spoken to" I commanded. "You are here for my pleasure alone. I will use your body as I see fit. You will not touch me unless invited to do so. You will not speak unless I ask you a question. When you answer me you will address me as Mistress. Do you understand pet?"
Edward looked down and replied, "Yes, Mistress."
I placed the riding crop under his chin and pushed it up so that I could see his face. His deep green eyes were sparkling with excitement, love, and lust. It was at that moment that I truly hated him. I loved him with my entire being and would do anything to see that look in his eyes. Yet, he could not even keep his dick in his pants. I had to turn from him and reach into the prop box to hide my rage and disgust from him. After I composed myself, I turned around and addressed Edward. "Your cock is so hard for me my pet and I haven't even touched you. Are you looking forward to me using you as my own personal fuck toy, Edward?"
"Yes, Mistress," was his breathy reply.
"Pet, let us make sure that you do not cum until I desire it. Stroke yourself three times and then slide this cock ring down to the base of your dick" I commanded. I initially had planned on doing this part myself, but I knew where that dick had been today and I didn't want anything to do with it. Instead, I watched as he stroked his massive erection and slowly slid the cock ring into place. On any other day this action would have me salivating and dying to suck him off. Today I just felt nauseous at the thought that some other woman had made him cum. When the ring was firmly at the base of Edward's glorious dick I pulled a remote control out of my prop box. "Did you think that is a standard cock ring pet?" I cooed. I pushed the button on the remote and watched as Edward jumped and moaned at the vibrations running through his member. "It vibrates pet. By the time I am done with you, you will be begging me for your release."
I turned the vibrations off and told Edward to lie on our bed with his hands above his head. I took the handcuffs out of the prop box and secured Edward to our headboard. Once he was immobilized, it was time for my interrogation to begin. I pushed the button on the remote for the cock ring and listened to Edward moan.
"Who do you belong to pet?" I demanded.
"You, Mistress" was his answer.
Are you sure about that?
"Who does your dick belong to Edward?" I almost yelled.
"You, Mistress," he screamed.
Keep calm Bella.
I pressed the button on the remote again to remind him of the matter and stated, "Since I own your dick, I own your orgasms Edward. You cum when I say you cum. Although, this lovely ring won't let you to cum until I allow it."
I walked up to the head of the bed and leaned over until I was looking directly into Edward's eyes. I studied him carefully as I began to speak, "I had planned to tie you up tonight and tease you until you were begging for a release. I planned to make you cum over and over again until you were begging me to stop. I wanted to ensure that you knew how much I love you. That you understood that I would do everything in my power to make you happy. I planned on using this entire night to celebrate our marriage by making your fantasies come true. I even went to the trouble of securing the day off for you tomorrow so that you could recover from all the mind-blowing orgasms I had planned for you. But plans change."
I crawled between Edward's legs on the bed and traced the riding crop over the sexy v that led down his hips to his glorious cock. I heard him groan as I lightly tapped his balls with the riding crop. I turned on the cock ring again and ran the riding crop over the length of his dick. He began to thrash against the bed and moaned loudly. I cocked my head to the side and asked Edward, "Do you want me to suck your dick, pet? Would you like to cum in my mouth?"
"Please, Mistress!" he shouted in reply.
I quickly turned off the vibrating cock ring and studied Edward's face as I asked, "It does not please me to suck your dick pet. Do you know why?"
"No, Mistress" Edward replied.
"Because I know where this dick has been today and I don't care to taste another's pussy, Edward," I sneered at him. When my words registered, his eyes widened and he looked at me in shock.
"Are you surprised that I know about you and Tanya, Edward? Did you think I wouldn't realize that you were fucking someone else?" I yelled at him.
Edward began to shake his head in horror. "Bella," he whispered.
I turned away from him and started to change out of my corset dress. "I am going to leave you tied to this bed for a while, Edward. I want you to tell me how many women you cheated on me with and for how long. I want to know if you love Tanya. Most of all, I want to know when you stopped loving me and when you determined that I wasn't enough," I screamed at him.
Edward opened and closed his mouth without making a sound. He seemed to be at a loss for words.
I sat down on the edge of the bed and continued to study Edward. "You can stop calling me Mistress now, Edward. I will not release you from this bed until I am satisfied with our conversation. Bondage is about trusting one's partner. You destroyed my trust in you today; therefore, I will be holding you hostage until I have the information I need."
Edward gulped loudly and cleared his throat. "I am so sorry, Bella," he began. "It all started about six months ago. I was stressed at work and you were busy editing a new book. Tanya was at the same bar I was at and she was there for me. We were drunk and one thing led to another. Next thing I knew, she was giving me a blow job in one of the back booths."
I shuddered as I learned about the first sexual experience between my best friend and husband. "How often have you been fucking her?" I asked.
"Not that often," he replied. "Maybe once a week, or so."
"Once a week?" I screeched. "That's pretty damn often to be CHEATING on your wife!"
Don't kill him. He's not worth jail time. Breathe Bella.
In my anger I pushed the button on the remote control and watched Edward's cock become even more engorged. He thrashed on the mattress and groaned my name loudly. When he started to yell out "Fuck!", I stopped the vibrations. "It might do you some good to learn how to control your dick, darling. Maybe if we had done this earlier you wouldn't feel the need to fuck my best friend," I sneered.
"God, Bella! Will you stop torturing my cock! I'm sorry alright. I didn't mean for this to happen!" he yelled.
"No. You didn't mean to get caught," I stated. I felt the tears building up behind my eyes as I looked at him. "Do you love her?" I questioned.
He looked down and whispered, "I might." A sob caught in my throat as he looked up at me. "God, Bella. I really fucking love you, but sometimes, I think I love her too. I am so confused."
With those words, my world came crashing down. My husband might be in love with another woman. He had been sleeping with someone else for months. I may have been able to forgive one indiscretion, but a long-running affair was a deal breaker for me. I went into my closet, pulled out my suitcase, and began to pack some of my clothes. I could hear Edward begging me to talk to him, but I just couldn't. I had given the man in front of me everything I had. He took it all and threw it away on a woman who was supposed to be my best friend. I was physically ill. The more I thought about the two of them together, the more devastated I became. Sobs racked my body and I ran into the bathroom and threw up bile. I peeled myself up off the tile floor and walked back into our bedroom.
Get it together woman. You can fall apart later.
When I walked in the room I saw the tears streaming down Edward's face. He pleaded with me, "Please don't go, Bella. We can work this out."
I bent down and kissed the man that I had called my husband for the last two years. There was a longing, desperation, and sadness in that kiss. I ran my hands through his hair and tasted his remorse and love. Pulling back, I lightly kissed him and our marriage goodbye. Through my tears I answered him, "No we can't. I hope she was worth it, Edward. I love you more than I can fathom, but it wasn't enough for you."
I unlocked one of the handcuffs and gave Edward the key so that he could unlock the other. I hit the button on the cock ring one last time, gave Edward a teary smile, and whispered, "I hope you enjoyed your fantasy." I tossed a bottle of lube at him and started to walk out of the room. Looking over my shoulder, I yelled out, "Enjoy fucking yourself, Edward. I will certainly enjoy fucking you in court."
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