Message-ID: <21723asstr$944820600@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: eroticfabels@aol.com (EroticFabels) Subject: {ASSM} Dreams Do Come True Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-Original-Message-ID: <19991210015912.03772.00000150@ng-ck1.aol.com> Date: Fri, 10 Dec 1999 05:10:00 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: kelly, dennyw Dreams Do Come True By Sebastion Copyright 1999 If you have any comments, suggestions, or if you like the story please let me know. Sebastion at EroticFabels@aol.com ************************************************************************** ******************** Hidey woke up laying on the living room floor. As she slowly came to a sitting position, with the room spinning to the left, she tried to remember how she got to the floor? Even with her mind still in a fog it did not take her long to remember how she got to the floor. The swelling of her right eye reminded her little fight with her husband Larry. Hidey and Larry had been married for going on fourteen years now. For Hidey that was thirteen years too long. Larry started to physically and verbally abuse Hidey not long after their first year of marriage. She just always thought it was a phase Larry was going through and things would get better, but they never did. For what ever reason they never got divorced or even separated. They just continued to live in the same house and lived their own lives. She had her affairs and he had his. Hidey had found out that Larry's long time girl friend had started to see someone else. She laughed to herself because she bet that his "girlfriend" was fucking around behind his back just like the two of them had been for the last ten years or so. Hidey found out that he was not seeing Ellen any more because Larry was staying home more and more and his drinking began getting out of hand again. She also knew that when Larry drank he got violent and took his frustrations out on her. Over the years Larry had yelled, beaten and even raped her when he had lost control with his drinking. Hidey pulled herself up to a standing position and stumbled into the bathroom to take a look at her face. She was not too shocked by her reflection in the mirror. Her right eye was not just black and blue but swollen shut. Her lip was split and she was pretty sure she had two broken or cracked ribs. As she washed her face and took care of her injuries, she debated on calling the Police. This was the first time in many years that Larry had beaten her. She had always told herself that she would not go through that hell ever again. Lost and still in a daze, Hidey went off to her room. Her and Larry had been sleeping in separate rooms for about three years now. Hidey began to cry as she slowly laid down onto the bed. She cried herself into a restless sleep where her subconscious mind formed a plan in which she could take care of the problem, Larry, once and for all. It took a couple of weeks for Hidey's bruised face to heal and about a month before her ribs didn't hurt so bad when she moved. She really hadn't talk to Larry much in the last month and a half. That was not all that unusual for they really had not talked in last three years anyhow. Hidey was thinking about the dream that she had had the night Larry beat he so badly. She was wondering if there was a way to have the dream come true and not get caught? With a sigh, Hidey gave into the fact that it was just a dream. As the weeks past Hidey thought about why it was that her and Larry stayed together all of these years? What she came up with was the money. Larry helped to bills. The House they lived in was left to her by her mother and she did not want to lose the house. Hidey had never seemed to have enough money coming in by herself to pay all of the bills. So, she felt like she was forced to stay with the ass hole Larry. As Hidey sat at work, she suddenly remembered that Larry's birthday was in two weeks. She could not remember the last time she got him a birthday present? It must have been many years she figured. As she sat giving it some more thought, she thought of the perfect present. Something they both would enjoy… Well, one of them would enjoy it a little more that's all. The day of Larry's birthday, Hidey was a busy lady. She had gone out and bought Larry his favorite wine, along with about 50 candles, then spent the afternoon setting up the house. It was late November so the sun set early and nights were chilly. She expected Larry home about 6:00 PM or so. At about 5:00 PM she started to cook dinner and to set the table for a nice romantic dinner for two. Hidey had just finished lighting the last of the candles that she had placed throughout the house when she heard Larry's truck. Her heart began to beat faster and her stress level went up a few more notches. This was it, this was the night that would make or break their marriage. When Larry came in through the door, he was met with a house bathed in candle light and the smell of baked chicken. "Hidey?" Larry called out. To say he had a look of shock on his face would have been an understatement. There, standing before him was Hidey wearing a short green silky dress, black five inch stiletto heels with her long red hair done up in twin pony tails. She could tell that it had the desired affect on him. Larry just stood there for a moment gazing at Hidey. Hidey broke the silence first. "Happy Birthday Honey!" She said in a high pitched little girls voice. "Wow!" Is all Larry could manage to say. Hidey slinked over to Larry and wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a long, deep passionate kiss. She had not kissed him like that in a very long time. It was then that Larry realized that Hidey was not wearing anything under he green silky dress and that she was wearing his favorite perfume… Poison. Again, in a child like voice, Hidey told Larry to go and take a quick shower and to put on the cloths that she had set out for him. As she gave him another kiss, she dropped her hands down and grabbed Larry's ass and pulled him closer to him. It was then she could feel his hard on through his work jeans. She let him go and pushed him towards the shower. She laughed as Larry walked off towards the bedroom in a daze. When Larry come in to the kitchen wearing the slacks and sweater that Hidey had set out for him, she was just finishing setting dinner on the table. As she pointed to his chair, she poured a glass of Napa Valley White wine for both of them and smiled at him. "Are you surprised?" She asked Larry, again in a little girls voice. "Yes, Yes I am." Larry said with a smile on his face. Hidey just laughed and told him this was just the begging of a birthday he was going to remember the rest of his life. With that she began to serve dinner. All throughout dinner she kept his wine glass full and kept up the little girl talk that she knew Larry found so sexy. She remembered when they first got married she would wear her hair like this and talk this way for him all of the time. She had not done this for him in about eight years. The other thing she had done all throughout dinner was to rub his bulging cock with her bare foot under the table. This too was met with the desired result. So far ever thing was going just like she wanted it to. When dinner was done, she stood up and took Larry by the hand leading him into the bedroom. She could tell by the way Larry was walking down the hallway he was a little drunk from the wine. Once they were in the bedroom, Hidey pushed Larry back onto the bed and then put on her favorite Enigma CD and began to strip for Larry. It did not take too long to get out of her heels and the dress she just let fall to the floor. Larry was on the verge of exploding watching his wife strip for him. Hidey sat down on a chair and spread her legs so that he could see that she had shaved all but a small patch of her red hair and began to finger herself to the rhythm of the music. Larry stood up and came over to her and grabbed her tits. She quickly pushed him away then stood up before he could protest. Hidey walked over to Larry and began to undress him. As she un-tucked his shirt she thought, for the first time just, how strange all of this was. They had not had sex with each other in over five years. Deep in that dark place we all have inside of us, she was happy to see she could still excite him. After she unbuttoned his shirt she took it off and then undid his pants pulling them off of him. She had to keep from laughing about his size. The last guy she fucked was well over seven inches and here was Larry with his whopping five plus inches. She licked the head of his throbbing cock, letting visions of the last man she had gone down on come into her mind. She heard Larry moan as he grabbed her pony tails and pulled her head down on to his cock. She quickly pulled his cock out of her mouth and stood up. He looked mad but she said, in a soothing little girls voice, for him to lay back onto the bed. He stood there looking at her with lust in his eyes… She had seen that look the night that he had raped her. This was the moment of truth. If she could just get over this little hurdle it would be OK. Finally he broke eye contact with her and laid back onto the bed. As Larry laid there she slithered her body up onto his dangling her tits in his face. When Hidey leaned forward to hold his wrists, Larry bit her left nipple hard enough to make her scream out. She looked at him with a look of burning passion, but she was full of hatred saying, "Oh, Larry!". Her comment excited Larry and this was just fine with her cause it would take his mind off what she was about to do. She held both of his hands down with hers but let go with her left hand so she could tie his right hand to the bed post. At first Larry started to struggle but Hidey just thrust herself down on his cock. She could hardly feel him inside of her. She doubted that she would have felt it at all except that she was still a little too dry to be fucking. Hidey continued to hold his right hand down and began slowly riding him. He forgot all about the fact that she was tying him up. Once Hidey had his right hand tied securely she went to work on his left. It took less time to get it tied, part of this was due to the fact that Larry was too busy thrusting his little cock into her. What had she seen in him all those years ago when they got married? It was sure not for what he could do in bed she mused. Hidey sat up giving Larry a wicked smile, then she sat all the way up so he could no long thrust his little cock into her. Hidey wiggled her hips around his cock and then she slid off of him. She went to the foot of the bed where she then tied Larry's feet to the bed. Finally she took out one of his favorite ties, one she knew some bitch had given him as a gift, and gagged him with it. Lastly, she got out her lariat and placed the loop around Larry's neck then fed the long end through the head board of the bed so she could tighten the lariat around his neck. Once she was all satisfied with her handy work she looked into Larry's face. For the first time in all the years they had been married, Larry looked scared. "Yes, that's right ass hole." Hidey said in a voice that would stop Satan in his tracks. "Tonight is your lucky night. I'm going to be that great fuck you always wanted me to be. I'm going to really get off on this… I'm going to pay you back for all of those times you hurt me. You have hurt me for the last time Larry." With that she slid Larry as deep into her as she could. Hidey began to ride Larry. As she rode she not only tighten the lariat but watched the look on his face. The terror in Larry's eyes excited Hidey beyond anything she had felt before! He was now struggling, pulling at his bonds but the only thing he managed to do was to use up what little oxygen he had left. Hidey kept riding Larry faster and faster. He began to struggle less as blackness closed in around him. It was not long before he realized what Hidey really had in mind. She saw his realization and gave a wicked laugh as she kept fucking him tightening the lariat at the same time. Soon Larry stopped fighting and his body went limp. Hidey did not care she just kept riding him. She rode harder and harder. She could feel the muscles in her twat tighten around what was left of Larry's little hard cock as she began to cum! She could not remember ever having a larger orgasm with Larry than she was having right then. She was screaming as she continued to ride him. She looked down and saw that his face was a dark purple-blue, as she gave two more quick little thrusts, then fell forward on to him. Hidey lay there for a few minutes catching her breath. When she finally sat up and felt Larry's neck for a pulse…She found none… OOPS. Her dream came true. There were only two things left for her to do. She got off Larry, pardon the pun, and stood next to the bed. She felt as if a huge weight had been lifted off of her. She walked into the kitchen, took the wine glasses off the table along with the bottle and brought it into the bedroom. She took a sip from her glass as she picked up the phone, laughing to herself and dialed 911. "OH MY GOD! I THINK MY HUSBAND IS DEAD! WE WERE HAVING SEX CELEBRATING HIS BIRTHDAY AND… AND… PLEASE HURRY I THINK HE IS DEAD!" -- If you enjoyed this work, take a moment to email the author. Your comments are their only payment. 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