“You want pussy or ass baby?” Mika added to the photo before she sent it and then waited for the reply.
It was humiliating, degrading, and she cursed her ex-husband Conrad in her head every day, but the thought never escaped her lips.
She’d had a good life, a rich husband that she’d snagged when she met him at a charity diner she was working as part of the planning committee. He really hadn’t been her type, older, fatter, and whiter than she usually liked, but she was getting desperate and so she’d taken the opportunity when it had arrived.
She’d been living a lie up until then, living beyond her means, pretending to have family money from overseas, but things were catching up to her and Conrad had been the solution to all of it.
She pursued him aggressively, especially when it had been clear even from their first meeting that he had a thing for asian women. She’d played up the stereotype of being a docile, obedient asian girl and he’d lapped it up. She’d even put on a fake broken english accent for him in the bedroom many times.
She’d signed the prenup without any real concern, she had no plans of leaving him unless she’d already found someone better. Looking back, she probably should have been more inquisitive about the arbitration service that was in the prenup.
Six months ago, after he’d presented a recording of a rant she’d spewed on his inadequacies in bed to one of her girlfriends, she’d been horrified at the implications.
He’d handed her divorce papers right afterwards, including the appointment at The Perfect Divorce Service.
Her phone beeped and she checked the reply, “Ass” was all that he sent.
Her fingers flew across the screen as she typed out the reply, “Mmmm… you fuck Mika’s ass so good baby… can’t wait for big white cock in Mika’s tight little ass! You hurry over, Mika sooo horny for you!”
The worst part of it all wasn’t the degrading way she acted now, nor the giant tits he’d paid for, or her oversized lips that made it hard not to lisp. No, the worst part was that he’d left her knowing what he’d had done to her without her being able to do anything about it.
He’d arrive soon enough, she’d suck his dick, he’d fuck her tits, then he’d bend her legs back to her head and slam into her ass.
She’d squeal and scream, whimper and beg, before moaning and gasping, and finally orgasming hard and multiple times.
All the while in her head she’d be screaming obscenities at him and cursing the day she met him.
At least right up until the first orgasm crashed over her and then the world would explode in pink fireworks and the dream that he would never stop fucking her ass.
She let out a little sigh and then headed to the bathroom to take a quick shower and make sure her ass was clean and ready for him. After all, she wasn’t a dirty little asian whore… at least not in the physical sense.
