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 Roxie could still remember the day she met Charlie.  He came into her life
like a whirlwind.  He swept her off her feet in a matter of days and she
knew then that he was the one she would love forever.  What Roxie did not
know was that Charlie had done the same to several other women. 
Unfortunately for him, his world was about to come crumbling down because
of a brief message on his answering machine.

   "Hi...you reached my machine.  Obviously I can't come to the phone right
now so leave your name and number and I'll give you a call." his voice
interjected from the speaker before the long beep.

   Roxie had just stopped by to drop off his dry cleaning at the apartment
when she heard an unfamiliar voice filter through the machine.

   "What's next my dear?  Call me and let me know about tonight," the
unidentified woman said.

   Roxie's heart sank like a lead weight.  She just stood there in the
living room holding the dry-cleaning bag.  Her hand shook as the tears
filled her eyes.  She could not believe this was happening again.  He had
swore to her he was nothing like the others.  His love for her was true. 
He would never hurt her.  He was going to be there forever.  The bag fell
to the floor at her feet.  Her body quickly followed as her knees buckled.

   She could not believe that he did this to her.  After sobbing on his
floor for a good 15 minutes, the anger kicked in.  She could not let him
get away with it so easily.  She tried to pull herself together as she
stumbled to her feet.  She looked around the apartment as frantic thoughts
drifted through her mind.  It was all too much.  She had given herself to
him so completely and he hurt her like this.

   Roxie was enraged.  She stormed into the kitchen and grabbed a glass
from the cupboard.  She was not much of a drinker when she was alone
usually but today was different.  She felt as if she really needed a stiff
drink.  She rummaged through the bottles of liquor that lined the lower
shelf until she found the bottle of Absolut Mandarin.  The clear liquid
splashed into the glass as the tears continued to fall.

   She had to make him feel the way this revelation made her feel.  She
thought of cheating on him.  Even that would not hurt him as bad as she
wanted to.  Her teary brown eyes clenched shut as she drank down a big gulp
of the vodka.  She grimaced as it went down.  She hated the taste but right
now she had to soften the edges of her hatred.

   Her mind continued to crank out idea after idea for revenge but none of
them seemed good enough.  She had to confront him.  Roxie poured more vodka
into her glass as a plot began to form in her mind.  After another drink or
two, she had an ingenious plan.  She ran to the living room and picked up
the phone.  She did her best to disguise the emotion in her voice

   "Hello" the voice on the other end said.

   "Hi baby.  I was just dropping off your dry cleaning.  Will you be home
soon?"

   "I still have about another 2 hours worth of work to finish here I will
try to get done with it early though sweetheart." Charlie answered.

   "Ok baby I will pick up dinner and be waiting for you.  I love you." she
forced out the words quickly.

   "Love you too Hun.  See you in a bit." he hung up the phone.

   She clicked the phone off and picked up the dry cleaning bag off the
floor.  Suddenly a thought popped into her head.  She ran to the kitchen
and grabbed a pair of scissors before disappearing into his bedroom.  The
closet door flung open as she stood there for a moment just staring at all
of his clothing.  Roxie angrily ripped the hangers off the rod and tossed
them into a pile in the middle of his floor until his closet was barren.

   She plopped down on the floor with the scissors in hand and began to cut
slashes through every article of clothing in the pile, leaving it all in
shreds.  She then did the same with everything in his drawers.  She took
several of his leather belts and sat them aside.  Every piece of clothing
in his apartment was destroyed.  Roxie then retrieved two large trash bags
from the kitchen and disposed of it.  On her way to the trash chute, she
passed one of his neighbors and smiled benignly at them.

   Time passed quickly as she washed down her anger with Absolut.  She
stopped before getting overly drunk, otherwise she would never carry out
her plan.  She carefully laid out the toys he had bought her on the bed and
looked at them.  She felt sick as she began to wonder if he used them on
all the women, he was fucking around on her with.

   Roxie glanced at the clock and seen she had just enough time to have
some Chinese delivered before he returned home.  The man on the phone had a
hard time understanding the drunken slur of her words but struggled through
until he got the order.  25 minutes later the delivery boy dropped off the
food.  Now all she had to do was wait for his sorry ass to return.

   When Charlie arrived home, she was sitting on the sofa flipping through
the channels and eating some lo mien noodles.  The bottle of Absolut sat on
the coffee table next to her glass.  She smiled at him and watched as walk
over to check his messages.  He noticed the light was blinking.  He thought
nothing of it since she seemed to be in a relatively good mood.

   As soon as he hit play, he heard Shelly's voice and froze.  He
immediately looked at Roxie.  She sat there for a moment without a word. 
He nervously fidgeted with the button to erase the message.  His face went
white as he turned to look at her.  Before he could turn to face her, she
cracked him over the head with the half-empty bottle.  Glass and liquor
flew everywhere as he fell to the floor with a loud thud.

   Roxie did her best to drag him into the bedroom.  She was a strong girl
for her size but it was still a struggle to move the dead weight.  She had
to sit and rest for a moment before she finally was able to pull him up
onto the bed face down.  She used the belts to secure his hands and feet so
he lay spread out on the bed.  She then took the scissors and cut his
clothing off him, not caring when she would jab his flesh.  He was out
cold.

   She picked up the remaining belt and looked down at his limp body.  The
leather bit into his flesh as she began to whip him across the bare back.
His body did not respond at first.  Thick red welts began to decorate his
tanned flesh as she continued to mercilessly beat him.  The tears began
once again as she thought of the "happy ending" he promised her.  Roxie
could not stop herself.  She started to scream at him.

   "YOU WORTHLESS BASTARD.  HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?  I FUCKING LOVED
YOU AND YOU LIED TO ME.  YOU FUCKING LIED ABOUT IT ALL DIDN'T YOU?" she
accentuated each word with another strike of the belt.

   After several more strikes, he began to stir.  He tried to move, to
shield himself from the blows.  Charlie then realized the situation he was
in.  He pulled as hard as he could against the belts but could not loosen
them.  He began to panic and plead with her, but his cries fell on deaf
ears.

   "What the hell are you doing?  FUCK.  Stop that.  Oh god...  Stop"

   She refused to believe anything he said now could be sincere.  She
continued to lash his back with the wide leather belt.  His back bled in
spots where the skin was ripped apart.  She then spied the toys she had
laid out earlier.

   "SO DID YOU FUCKING USE THESE ON HER TOO?  HUH?  I BET YOU FUCKING DID."
Roxie cried as she threw the belt across the room.

   "I swear baby I didn't.  I can explain everything," he quickly begged.
"Just let me explain."

   She stood there just staring at him in disbelief.  Her hands were
shaking as she reached for the largest of the toys, a pink dildo that was
10 inches long and six around.  She held it as she assessed the situation.
She stared for a moment at the splattered blood and welts.  Her heart felt
as if it had been shattered.  She could not believe she did this to him. 
For a moment, she felt deeply sorry for it.

   "She was a mistake baby.  Please believe me.  You are the only one I
love Roxie."

   The anger instantly surged once again as soon as the words were spoken.
She moved onto the bed between his spread legs.  Without any warning, she
pressed the head of the plastic phallus to his virgin hole.  He struggled
as she applied pressure to his puckered anus.  His urgent pleading and
anguish did not soften her heart.  She gave the toy a brutal shove and sunk
it partially into Charlie's tight hole.  He screamed loudly as it ripped
into the ring of muscles.

   "Oh god, Roxie, please.  I beg you to stop." he said through the tears
that the pain caused.

   Another sharp thrust came and lodged the toy in deeper, burying half of
it in his hole.  She showed no remorse now.  She began to hammer his ass as
hard as she could with the pink plastic cock.  Blood streaked the toy as it
moved in and out of his ass.  Suddenly she felt the bed becoming wet around
her knees.  She stared for a moment and realized what was happening.  She
laughed cruelly as she repositioned herself out of the stream of piss that
was soaking into the mattress.

   "Looks like someone couldn't hold it" she cackled.

   She continued for several minutes.  The thick shaft tore his ass apart
as she reamed him with all her might.  Roxie was oblivious to his screams.
She no longer felt anything but bitter hatred for him.  In her mind scenes
of their past flashed like some horrid movie she could not escape.  She
surrendered to him so easily and he betrayed her.  She would never get that
voice out of her head.

   Roxie could not take it any longer.  She had to get out of there, to
escape the torment of the memories they shared.  She did not remove the toy
as her last fiendish idea came to light.  Charlie nervously laid there in
the puddle of his own urine, still restrained while she disappeared into
the other room.  He had no idea what was to come.

   When Roxie returned from the kitchen, she returned with a tube of super
glue.  She wanted his pain and humiliation to continue.  She pulled the toy
out until just the tip remained inside of her former lover's ass.  She
pulled the cap off with her teeth and quickly coated the toy with as much
of the glue as she could manage to squeeze out.

   "What are you doing Roxie?  Please let me go and I will explain.  I will
make it ok.  I still love you." figuring he could charm his way out of this
insanity.

   She fought back the tears as she pushed the toy in slowly, forcing it
deeper than it had been before.  He yelped loudly as she ripped into his
ass.  It was lodge in more than three quarters of the way.  She gave it a
final shove pushing it in almost completely.  She then squeezed the tube
again around the opening of his abused ass.  She wiggled the toy making
sure that the plastic cock was securely glued into place.

   Roxie rose to her feet and stared at him for a moment.  She moved to the
side of the bed in a position where she could see him.  She just shook her
head as the pain and anger danced in her eyes.  She wiped her tearstained
cheek with the back of her hand and spoke a final time before turning away.

   "I really loved you Charlie.  I believed in you.  I never want to hear
from you again." she turned and walked out of his life forever.