Shattered (Closed for The Grind & I)

[sallythescorpian]

Tina Mitchell, 26, petite, slim, 34D

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"You're going to be just fine! I've written you a prescription for some painkillers, and antibiotics. The anitbiotics are one a day, for five days, and the pain killers one every 8 hours, or less if you can do without. You stitches will dissolve, just bathe the wound daily, and other than that keep it dry as much as possible."

Five days earlier Tina had been driving alone with Simon, a newly enlisted guy whom she'd met at the bar where she waited tables occasionally. She'd been distracted, mostly because she was trying to get his cock out of his pants, and she'd rear ended a truck that had slowed in front of her. Her car was totalled, but she was lucky to have sustained only concussion, a sprained arm, and eight stitches along her hair line. Simon hadn't been so lucky. He had a severe whiplash, and a broken collar bone, but no one was dead and that was the main thing.

Still, it had been enough that the army saw fit to send Sean home early from his tour of duty in Iraq. Well, it wasn't early, as such. His original tour was twelve months, and that had been extended twice, but it was three weeks before his latest release date.

He would be here for her soon, and she would need to have it together by then. Simple, she just wouldn't make any mention of anyone else in the car with her, and there was no reason why anyone would tell him. He'd been a bit strange these last few months, and had asked her outright if she was "fucking around" but she had denied it, and smiled sweetly and he had bought it, still, she didn't want to arouse any suspicions.

She was wheeled to the door, her bag sitting on her lap, just a few belongings a friend had brought in for her. There he was, pulling up in a car he had presumable borrowed - Sean, tall, well built, though looking much leaner now, dark hair and almost black eyes that just sucked you in.

"Oh, its great to see you Babe! You have no idea how much I've missed you!"

 

[TheGrind]

The hell he’d gone through. And now this.

Sean didn’t act out, didn’t throw the phone or curse the luck raining down on him. He held it in as he returned home, finally making his way to the hospital. Already knowing what condition she was in he knew what to expect. He’d seen worse but none of it involved his at-home world. That was supposed to be the safe place. His personal sanctuary where nothing could happen. The front-lines weren’t supposed to be a few miles from the driveway.

Distorted happiness and pain seemed to fill him as he saw her in her condition for the first time as he left the car behind. With every step she appeared closer and closer to him, the anticipation growing. When she spoke to him it seemed to be the ice breaker that he needed, the sound to distill the silence into something tolerable.

“Hey, baby,” he spoke as he neared her chair. Sean bent to kiss her full on the lips, the experience of thousands of miles of separation and a whole world away was shared in that simple, long kiss. “Let’s get you home."

 

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“Hey, baby, let’s get you home."

She smiled at him, a wobbly smile, as she realised how handsome he really was. His uniform accentuated his masculinity for her, and she loved his tender kiss.

The journey home was quiet, but comfortable, and she was lost in her thoughts. Seeing him now, she wondered how she could have done it to him, cheated on him when he was over there, risking life and limb for his country. It had all seemed so very understandable at the time, she had justified it, but now, well, she would just put it all behind her, and she and Sean would have a fresh start.

They pulled into the driveway of their little house, and he helped her in, and she let him. She was actually fine to walk, she felt pretty good, and the dreadful headache had subsided, if not totally gone.

They had a coffee, and a sandwich, keeping it simple, and then she said she would go and lie down. She had just began to doze off, when she recalled the computer in the den. The photos!! Shit!! She had taken some pretty explicit photos of herself and sent them to Simon, and he had taken some even worse ones of her, and then there were some of the two of them doing it! It had been a wild and exciting thing to do at the time, but she didn't want Sean to stumble across them!

"Sean, honey, Don't turn on the computer! There's a virus, a bad one, and I need to take it in, so don't switch it on, okay!"

 

[TheGrind]

He heard her but wrote it off as something that could’ve been fixed. Sean hadn’t planned on doing anything with the computer until she mentioned it. His reasoning was that if a man were supposed to know about cars merely because he drove one, then he should certainly know something about the other things he owned. It didn’t matter if he knew anything about them or not, he wasn’t going to outsource a problem he could fix. There was no need to piss money away.

Waiting until she’d fallen asleep, Sean went into the den, turning on the computer. All he had to do was delete something. How little did he realize those words were true. The images of his naked wife, his fucking wife filled the screen after a few inquisitive clicks. Even with the proof spitting him in the eye, it was hard to believe.

Raising patience and calm Sean searched the pictures until he found one where the other guy was visibly fucking his own wife. Within seconds he saved it as a background on the computer before closing it down. He took the keys and the truck leaving behind his wife to sleep off her pain while he destroyed his.

Some virus.

 

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Tina slept deeply and soundly, dreams of her life with Sean all the memories jumbled, the good and the bad, and the mundane, the silly fights they had had, and the things they had done to hurt and undermine each other. But there was no doubt her infidelity topped the bill. She was sorry for it now. It had been stupid, and ill timed, and, well, when she had seen Sean again, seen him in the flesh, his handsome face, how well he filled out his uniform, well, she wondered why she had ever thought to stray.

She woke up, and sat up, knowing instantly that the house was empty. She popped another of her antibiotics, and sipped some water. Then it occurred to her, she had the house to herself. She got out of bed, and checked the driveway, seeing the car was gone. Good. She'd log on to the computer, and delete those pictures, before he happened across them.

She sat down, and powered it on, and after about thirty seconds, the icons popped up on screen, and then..................... Oh Fuck!!! FUCK!!!

Tina lept to her feet, her hand to her mouth, there she was riding Simon! She remembered the picture. It was taken in her bed, her marital bed, and Simon had taken several shots with his phone, and subsequently emailed it her. She thought of the others and cringed.... her with a vibrator, her with her legs spread, fingering herself, her blowing him, her bent over, looking between her legs, looking back at him. Oh Fuck!!!

Sean had seen it, made this the screen saver! He'd taken off in the car, and now she wondered if he would be back, and what the Hell awaited her. She thought now, of when Sean had asked her in one of their few calls, whether there was someone else, and she thought of her blanket denials, and she wondered again if Sean was coming back.

 

[TheGrind]

After a number of hours he’d come back just after the sun decided to take a break, heading underneath the blue hue of earth’s curvature. To say he was drunk was to put it lightly as the cab pulled off to the side. The bartenders with their mandated curvatures demanded he get into the taxi and he eventually agreed with them. Since he had nowhere he go he’d returned home. His home.

Sean stepped out of the car, having already paid the man in the front seat, and walked up his lawn. Reaching into his pocket he pulled the demanded key, shoving it into the hole that’d break open the lock if it’d been locked. With little effort he shoved his door open and shoved his keys into his pocket as he walked inside. Behind him the door was closed, slammed shut. If the bitch hadn’t known he was home by now, she never would.

“You here?” he called out in the house, to Tina who’d either been long gone or holed away in her shame.

 

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Tina jumped when she heard the door slam shut.

“You here?”

She was caught, badly. She could run away, but where to? Like him, she really didn't have anywhere else to go!

She had sat at the table, and had two glasses of wine for courage, and most of that had worn off, and she'd been thinking that he might not come home.

She considered jumping into bed, and pretending to be asleep, and knowing Sean that wouldn't work well. She bit her lip, and decided that the best form of defence was attack.

When he entered the kitchen she glared at him.

"You're drunk! Honestly Sean, how could you?"

She sucked in a breath, for courage.

"Look I know you saw the pictures, and I'm sorry okay, but I was here all on my own while you were.... off.... over there! I'm only human you know!"

 

[TheGrind]

“How could I?” he repeated her words, daring her to repeat them. “Is that your excuse?” he asked as he came into the room where she was. “It’s a weak one because you know what? I’m only human, too. And if we’re all only human, then why don’t I go back out?”

It was his dare, his threat. But it was more than that. Sean was more than willing to carry out what she’d already done. It was more than desire, it was revenge. If she’d let him. If she’d dare him.

But he didn’t turn to leave. Sean was confident enough, or was patient enough to let his eye stare into hers. Pulling out his wallet from his back pocket he glanced through the bills and satisfied, declared, “I have enough for another round. I’m sure I can find another bar to house me for a couple of hours.”

 

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"Don't! Don't go, not like this!"

She took a step toward him, watching his eyes.

"Let's work this out Sean, I know you must be pissed as hell, but we can do one of two things here, we can split, or we can work it out, and I..... I still love you baby! Can we fix this?"

She began to cry. He hadn't turned and walked out, so maybe, maybe there was a chance for them.

She took another cautious step toward him, thinking that because of her injury, he hadn't fucked her when he came home. It must have been about 18 months for him, and she thought about offering.... but it wasn't quite make up sex, as they had yet to make up, and she didn't know if she wanted angry sex.

 

[TheGrind]

“Not like what?!” he tore into her. “Not like you decided to rip apart what little we’ve had?” Sean’s eyes looked down at her trespassing step, daring it to take another as it rode up along her leg and toward her eyes. He couldn’t help but recollect the truth that sometimes love wasn’t enough while repeating the words about selfish love. If there was anything left in her, any good, any bad, he was going to take it from her tonight. It was going to be a hard fucking and it was either going to be with her or with someone else.

He turned himself wholly toward her as he answered, “Take off your clothes.” It wasn’t a request so much as it was a demand for the future of what they were supposed to be. Something in him had changed and it wasn’t from the war. Some things couldn’t be changed by bullets and grenades; it could only be changed by trust and the breaking of bonds.

Damn her and her injuries. All that she meant to him now was something to use, something to abuse. She was something for him and him alone. And he’d be damned if he ever let something like this happen again. Tina was going to have to be trained the right way.

 

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“Not like what?!”

She froze, terrified to move. Sean was pissed, more so that she had ever seen him.

"Not like you decided to rip apart what little we’ve had?”

He said nothing for a while, not verbally anyway but his body language spoke volumes. He was coiled tight and ready to strike. She wondered if she should beg and plead, but fuck it, he was gone, it wasn't all her fault!!! She stood, a little defiantly, staring him down, or at least trying to.

“Take off your clothes.”

She wanted to tell him to go fuck himself, but she didn't, she just stood there, sensing something different in him, something cold, and a terrifying control that shot icicles through her.

Second seemed to drag, and then, slowly, almost with a mind of its own her hands went to her shirt, and she began to slowly unbutton it, questioning as she did, why she was doing so.

Her jeans followed the shirt, leaving her in her bra and thong.

She wondered if he'd notice the tattoo she'd had done.

I was a tiny love heart just above her pussy. She'd had it done just after he deployed, as a surprise, but now she worried he'd interpret it as something else.

The bra slowly came off, and then with agonising slowness, the final barrier, the thong followed.

 

[TheGrind]

Sean stormed forward without thinking about how she’d react. Obviously there was nothing on her but the wreck of the crash and the tattoo she’d worn for who knew who. It’d be something he’d force her to answer later as he pinned her to the wall in his drunken masculinity. It wasn’t something he hadn’t seen but it was something he hadn’t seen in quite a while.

Once he’d pinned his body against hers, he permitted a hand to slink from his side and unbuckle the single button to his pants. The zipper followed along with a little fingering along his boxers to free his dick. Within the moment of him springing it free, it felt against her naked pussy for the first time in months and came to life.

Grabbing his cock with that hand he held it against her pussy, as he stared her eye to eyes. Almost as though it were a weapon Sean shoved it inside her. Within that moment he felt the tension fall away and the world collapse. But he knew it’d still be there when it was all over. There were things to handle, a girl to train. Then he pulled his cock out of the bitch only to ram it into her again. She’d pay for her crimes not behind bars but under his thumb.

 

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Tina moaned!

Sean was mad, and kinda scarey as he pinned her to the wall, but once he'd loosened his pants and he thrust into her, she moaned with pleasure.

They hadn't done this in so long, not that it had ever been this.... cold, this detached.

She clung to him, it was that or fall, and she felt terribly vulnerable, being the only one naked. He was fully dressed he'd just freed his cock.

He began to pound her, making her moan, and she whispered into his ear.

"Oh Sean, I've missed this so much! It's been too long, way too long!!"

She had hoped that her words would bring life back to his eyes, but as soon as she had spoken, she realised that it was only opening up another can of worms, it had been a whole lot longer for him than it had been for her!

 

[TheGrind]

Sean said nothing as he fucked his estranged wife. She’d betrayed him and now he was going to make her pay. It was going to be more than just sex. It was going to be degrading, humiliating and he was going to make her endure every second of it if she wanted to preserve whatever they once had.

His hips slapped into hers hard and fast. Whatever discomfort or pleasure she stole from the passing moments didn’t seem to matter as he had his way with her. Through the fucking his pants managed to fall to the floor but his boxers were held up by his stiff cock as he continued to pound her.

While his cock repeatedly thrust in and out of her, he leaned into her ear, breathing, “You want this to work? You’re going to drop Simon and do as I say.”

 

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She was still panting hard, little aftershocks passing though her, from the rough and brutal fucking she had just taken.

“You want this to work? You’re going to drop Simon and do as I say.”

He was moving slower now, despite her efforts to get him to speed up, to drive her to another climax, he was suiting himself, just himself, and she was only along for the ride.

"I do want it to work, Sean, and I'm so sorry!! I'm gong to make it all up to you, I swear!! I'll drop Simon straight away, and I'll show you what a good girl I can be!"

She really meant it! She would prove to him that she was his.

She moved against him, digging her nails into him, trying to make him speed up.

"Come on baby! Fuck me hard and fast, I need it to cum again!! I wont be able to get there if you dont give me more!!"

 

[TheGrind]

In his drunken haze Sean wanted her to pay for her crimes even more. He wanted to torture the girl even if it came at his expense. Still pushing against her nice and slow he looked into her eyes before withdrawing his cock from inside her.

“Go and get that camera you used,” he ordered her, his cock still hard and still wanting her. But there were things he was going to do. Things he wanted her to relive, and ways he wanted her to suffer.

“Then come back here and get on your knees. You’re here for one reason tonight and that’s to take care of me and everything I want.” Then his hand went between her legs, holding her as his thumb ran gently against her pussy.

 

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Sean was kind of scaring her.... but his slightly out of control, demanding behaviour was turning her on... or maybe it was that her fear was giving everything an edge. Whatever it was, Tina was excited as she had never been before.

“Go and get that camera you used,”

She looked at him, surprised, but the thought of challenging him on it never crossed her mind, not even for a second. She moaned as he pulled out of her, leaving her empty. She whimpered, but steadied herself, and thought, wondering where the camera was. Then she recalled, in her nightstand.... and there were a few other choice photos on it!

“Then come back here and get on your knees. You’re here for one reason tonight and that’s to take care of me and everything I want.”

She didn't want to anger him further, and she hurried through their small house getting the camera, and stalling, powering it up, and frantically beginning to delete some pictures.

She looked up, and saw he was in the doorway, and she quickly snapped a shot or two of the floor, before giving it to him, hoping he hadn't seen much. Then she got to her knees, and began to suck on him, hoping he would be suitably distracted. She could taste herself on him, her sweetness mixing his his saltiness, and she looked up at Sean, hoping to keep his attention on her, for that he would not look back through the pictures.

 

[TheGrind]

Sean was too gone to take much in outside of seeing his stark-naked wife rifling through the drawers until she drew out her camera. When she handed it to him he took it without question into his hand, turning it around so it’d face his beloved as she fell upon her knees. When her tongue touched upon the tip of his dick, a hand reached behind her head, drawing her closer. A half step closer and he demolished the distance between them as he forced her to feed upon his cock, choke upon it if she needed.

Briefly he gave her a respite, relaxing his hold before impaling himself in her again. Then he snapped the first shot, followed by a second. The flashes lit the dimly lit area, giving him glimpses of his wife on the other end of him.

Then his eyes bore down upon her, searching for hers as he spoke, “You want to sleep around? Maybe I’ll pass you around, let the town know what a fucking whore you really are. How’d you like lying on your back for the next month, every man in town giving you a try.” Sean relaxed his hold one more time but didn’t give her much time to snag her next breath.

 

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Tina choked and gagged on Sean's shaft, as his hand pulled her closer, and his hips moved forward. She strugged by couldn't move, but a moment later, he released her, allowing her to pull back a little, to gasp a breath.

On and on, he pressed in, gagging her on his cock, focing her to take him down her throat, all of it punctuated by the flash of the camera, as Sean photographed her sucking his dick.

Tina was scared, Sean was acting very strangely, but she was also turned on, and her fear was givingit an edge.

“You want to sleep around? Maybe I’ll pass you around, let the town know what a fucking whore you really are. How’d you like lying on your back for the next month, every man in town giving you a try.”

She moaned, his words both horrifying her, and exciting her, in equal parts. What she couldn't deny was that her pussy flooded at his words, and she pressed her legs together, trying to quell the smell of her excited pussy as it filled the room.

She ran her tongue over Sean's cock, fluttering it, working to hit all the sensitive spots, while her fingers teased and played with his balls.

 

[TheGrind]

Little was given in the way of affection as he routinely ploughed his dick down her throat. Even less was given to his consideration about how she felt as he abused her whorish little mouth. As she continued to play with him he knew he was going to cum in her mouth.

After he slammed her face forward again he shot his cum down her throat. Holding himself there a moment longer he made sure she took down every drop before relaxing his hold over her one last time. Pulling away he ran the tip of his cock along her lips, letting her take anything she failed to swallow before putting his dick back into his pants and zipping them up.

“Go to bed,” he spoke as he patted her head, “and don’t touch yourself until I get in there.”

Sean left her then and walked into the living room. Placing the camera on an endtable he moved onto the couch, tossing his body onto its cushions.

 

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Tina gulped down all he gave her, swallowing frantically, and then licking his cock clean when she was done.


“Go to bed, and don’t touch yourself until I get in there.”

She looked up at him, as he patted her head, making her feel like an obedient puppy. She stood and went to their bedroom, eyeing the camera wondering if she could bring it with her, and delete anything incriminating, but she dare not take it.

She lay into bed, her nipples hard, her clit throbbing, her body crying out for some attention. Her hands slid down her body, and she snatched them up, putting both hands on top of the covers.

She waited and waited, wondering how much longer he was going to be. Was that the TV? Was he watching TV?? She eventually dozed for a little bit, but couldn't say whether it was for a minute or an hour. Then she heard the tell tale creak of the sitting room door. She sat up, waiting, and then thought perhaps she should pretend to be asleep, so she lay down, pulling the covers up to her head, laying still as she heard him enter their bedroom.

 

[TheGrind]

Sean stayed in the living room for a time, letting the tv run. Part of him wanted to punish her for her lust while burning off what remained of his drunkenness. Two hours passed but his head was still light and the booze still sloshed through his veins as he stood up, swiped the camera and headed toward the bedroom where he left her.

Upon entering the room Sean dropped the clothes he wore within the frame of the door. When the last piece of clothing fell he came into the room farther finding his wife completely covered by the blankets she pulled over her head. Whether she was asleep or not did not matter for he wanted what he wanted. And as he approached the bed his hand reached down, stealing the blankets from the mattress and sending them to the floor.

A flash from the camera illuminated the room as he spoke, “Get up.” Flipping a switch to ignite the room with light Sean continued, “And grab one of your toys and stick it in you. I still have some pictures left to take.”

 

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Tina lay on the bed, a little excited, and a little scared. She was on edge, still coming to terms with the fact that she had been caught out, and unsure of her husband's reaction.

She desperately wanted to touch herself, but she didn't, managing to restrain herself. Where was he, and what was he doing out there?? She was terrified that he would go back through the pictures on the camera, that he was stewing himself up into a rage, or that he was taking anything that had a value and leaving. Still, she strained to hear, and all was quiet, so that seemed to eliminate the last possibility.

Then she heard the creaking of the floorboard by the sitting room doorway!! She began to breathe hard, and tugged the covers up to her ears, hiding, but it was useless and he tore the covers off her.

“Get up.”

She shook with fear, and slowly sat up, terrified, eying him warily.

She blinked, dazzled by the light as he flicked the switch. She squinted, blinded by the glaring light, seeing Sean like a silhouette, his features unreadable.

“And grab one of your toys and stick it in you. I still have some pictures left to take.”

She hesitated, shocked at his demand, wondering if she dared to deny him. She looked at his face, able to see his face now, and she quickly scrambled for her nighttable drawer, grabbing her rabbit vibe.

She lay back on the bed, raising one leg a little, and turning on the vibe. It was mortifying to think about doing this in front of him. She squeezed her eyes shut, just as the camera flashed. Why was he taking pictures?? What did he intend to do with them?? She wanted to ask, to seek reassurance, but she was afraid to do so!

Slowly she worked the vibe into her pussy, and positioned the "rabbit ears" on either side of her clit, and soon she was moaning and writhing, as her body arched, the vibe teasing her to the brink of orgasm, and sending her over the edge. Through out, he was snapping pictures of her, intimate ones, as she pleasured herself.

 

[TheGrind]

Sean watched her closely, seeing her react to the toy she pulled from her private stash. Every few seconds the camera flashed until he grew tired with the camera and sat it on the dresser. As she played with herself, Sean moved onto the bed, between her legs. While she writhed and moaned in pleasure he reached and grabbed her hand. Then he slowly pulled her hand toward him, withdrawing her toy from her pussy until it had become wholly visible. Sean grabbed the toy from her hand and tossed it onto the floor.

“Get on your hands and knees,” he spoke after hearing her toy hit the floor. Sean remained on the bed as he waited for her to do as he said.

“The whole neighborhood,” he continued. “If that’s what it takes to satisfy your curiosity, then I’ll let everyone give you a try. They’ll know what a little whore you are and I’ll always know where you are. On your back somewhere.”

 

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Tina was gasping, nearing a climax, when Sean pulled her hand, and the toy it was operating, away from her pussy! She lifted her hips, straining toward it, but he pulled it away, and she released her hold, dropping it on the floor.

She looked at him, staring him in the eye, waiting expectantly.

“Get on your hands and knees,”

She moved then, turning her back, and positioning herself as he instructed. She waited, wiggling her ass, waiting for him to come up behind her, to fill her.


“The whole neighborhood,”

What?? What did that have to do with anything?? She was confused, before he continued.

“If that’s what it takes to satisfy your curiosity, then I’ll let everyone give you a try. They’ll know what a little whore you are and I’ll always know where you are. On your back somewhere.”

His words shocked her..... but they also made her quake with sexual arousal, her clit throbbed, and she imagined being the neighbourhood whore. She bit her lip, but didn't quite manage to contain the moan that made its way out. She knew he wasn't serious. Sean had always been kind of jealous, possessive, no way was he going to have his friends and neighbours fucking his wife!! Still, the fantasy excited her, eventhough the reality would horrify her!