Fantasy gone bad .
By The " T.K.O Kid "
A mans fantasy turns into his wife's pleasure ...


Fantasy gone bad .


Oh, did I make a real big mistake in allowing my wife, whom I was seperated from
take her free shots at me; in a fantasy fight between her, and I . I had called Donna
on the phone, and we talked over my fantasy of having my ass kicked by a woman .
Donna then said she would happily do it, as long as I didn't hit her back, thinking
that when she started to hit me, I would get pissed off, and start hitting her back .
I don't know if Donna used her wording as a weapon, but i think she was having me    
think that i could still whip her ass; and playing the fearful wife .


You see our separation was due to a domestic violent act on my part, yes I had hit
her, and bruised her up pretty bad that day; in which led to our being separated from
each other . The idea of having her fullfill my fantasy would work, thinking that this
could be an opportunity for her to get even with me . But little did I know, Donna had
went to a couple of her girlfriends who knew how to fight, two girls I wouldn't dare to
mess with, and these two friends of hers taught her everything she needed to know
about streetfighting, and using dirty tactics .


Donna in her training stages with Nancy, and Kim, would barhop on weekends to
look for real fights between them, and other men . From what I heard after my
experience with Donna was that they had never lost a fight, in fact, Donna had 
actually taken on two guys at a hard rock bar, and took the both of them out handily,
while, Nancy, and Kim, worked over their buddy .


So here I was on the phone with my wife setting up a fantasy fight with her, that I 
would soon regret . She agreed, and told me that she would have to have her friends
give her a ride to my place, and that they would be coming back to take her home 
after our meeting was over, since her car was broken down . Now it was all set up
and I was happy as I ever could be, a fantasy was on its way to being lived out . YES !


Its Friday evening, and here I sit waiting for my wife to arrive, and give me what I 
always wanted, an asskicking ! It was nearing eight oclock in the evening when I 
her hollering up the steps, after stepping in the back entrance into my apartment .
" Terry, dear, I'm here, you didn't get scared now did you, and run off from me ? "
I heard her say . Stepping out of my room to greet her at the top of the steps, I said,
" Scared, why should I be ? are you going to teach me a lesson sweetie ? " " Oh, you
just may get your fantasy fullfilled, and a lesson all in the same night, Terry, " Donna
said, smiling a little mechievously . " Just what i'm expecting dear, good diologe in 
this little sceen, " I told her . 


" Well come on in, " I told her . Then as I stepped into the room, I turned to face Donna, 
and my broadening smile was wiped quickly away, when suddenly I saw her open
hand flash like lightening, and smacking me hard with an incredible impact across the high 
part of my cheek . My head spun to the side, and nothing but stars filled my sights .
" What the hell are you doing, " I said, after regaining my vision from the blow, " This
is suppose to be a playfull fight, " I said, further .


" Playfull, I'll show you playfull, you bastard, " Donna said, angrily, " hows this for
playfull, Terry ? " " AAaahhhggg ! ! ! " Donna's leather boot struck me hard in my balls
doubling me over instantly . Working out the pain, in my nut sack, I stood upright, and
drawing back a fist, I was now pissed . " Now you bitch, you want a fight, I'll give you
one, and after I lay your ass up in the hospital, I guess I'll be spending some quality 
time in jail, " I told her, angrily . 


Then as I was in the motion of taking a swing at Donna's head, she said, " Oh, just
what I expected out of you Terry, a fight . " Donna, then quickly lowered her head, 
my punch missed miserably, and as she came back up, she delivered a hard right 
fist into the side of my ribs . The blow struck hard rocking me on my feet, and as I
staggered to the side of the room, I fell into the wall, and held myself there for a
moment . Looking in the face of my wife now, a tear began rolling down my cheek,
and before I could react, Donna, started to pound me hard to my stomach, then took
her shots to my face, beating me into near oblivion, in such a short time .


Donna then ceased her assualt, allowing me to drop to my hands, and knees . My 
head was lowered, as I looked down, I could see that she wasn't playing around here
as I watch a puddle of blood form on the floor below me me, as the red liquid freely
flowed from my nose, and mouth . I raised my head to her, with tears streaming down
freely, and as, i cried openly before her, and actually this was the first time she had 
ever brought me to tears, I looked up at Donna, and began to plead in tears, " Please
please, lets forget about this honey . " 


Donna just looked at me, shaking her head, saying, " No, no, no, Terry, I'm not through
with you yet, now get the hell back up, or does the little wimp need help ? " 


As I could see that she was every bit serious, I started to slowly get to my feet . After
getting to my feet on wobbly legs, I raised my hands for protection over my face, 
when I saw her coming towards me . My feeble defence was useless, as my once  
little wife who couldn't even beat an egg, tore into me again, first by kicking me in the
stomach, doubling me over, then Donna straightened me up, and slammed me hard
into the wall . My hands were everywhere flailing wildly to cover up from the uncoming
punchs, lefts, then rights, then, a left, and a right, making contact with every known
part of my upper body, and face .


I was crying out for help, but there was no one near that could even hear me . My
apartment was in a building that must of had sound proof walls, besides the nearest
neighbor lived two buildings down, and I lived in a room without windows . As I cried
in tears for Donna to stop hitting me, she just continued, and said, " Now how does it
feel you bitch, come on tell me now, how do you like, " HAVING YOUR ASS KICKED ? "
Donna said, raising her voice .


I tried in desparation to escape through the door, and flee from this mad woman, but
failed . Reaching for the door, I felt Donna's hand slap down hard on the back of my
shoulder . Spinning me around, she said, " And where do you think your running off
to, you little coward ? " 

" Pleaseee... please.. " I cried, as Donna started to drag me away from the door, and 
back into the room . She held me there by the collar of my bloodied shirt, and laughed
saying, " My, my, my, aren't we the little cry baby tonight . " But before I could say a
word, she drilled me hard into my stomach several times, while holding me upright
with her other hand . 


I wanted this beating to end, thinking to myself, could she just knock me out cold, so
I could forget about the pain that she was dishing out to me .

" Whammm ! slam !!! bammm ! ... " I suffered miserably, as Donna, worked me 
over thoroughly, bouncing me off the four walls of my apartment room, and sending 
me sprawling across the floor, while she freely kicked me in the head, chest, and
stomach . I wasn't finding any protection or cover anywhere in my room from Donna's
vicious attacks . 


Then my misery was just about over for me, as Donna pulled me to me feet; Nancy
shouted up from the door, " DONNA ! you still here, we're here to pick you up, girl . "
Donna held me there, as I cried, and shouted back to her, saying, " Come on up, 
Nancy, and bring Kim with you, I want you two, to take a look at this pitiful peice of
shit, that calls himself a man . " 


Nancy, and Kim, ascended the steps, and as I heard their heavy footing, I was 
growing even more afraid, and near the stage of panic . Nancy, and Kim were two
huge girls, the both of them must of stood over 5'11", and weighed well over 200 lbs
each .


I trembled, in tears, as Nancy, and Kim made their way through my door . The both of 
them drew near to Donna, and I, as she held me there, with Kim saying, " Gee, Terry
you don't look to good right now, whats the matter, your crying ? and your face looks
like real mess . " 


I couldn't say a word in return, as Donna swung me towards Nancy, and saying, 
" Here take his, little ass, and work him over, I'll be waiting in the car, I've had enough
of this stupid fuck ! " 


Donna, was on the verge of making her exit out of the door, when, I suddenly cried
out to her, " Pleaseee... Don't.. leave me here with these two... " Donna hesitated for
a moment, with maybe with a little consideration in her heart, to call, Nancy, and Kim
off, but then all hope was lost, as Nancy told her, " You go on ahead girl, we'll take him
from here . "

Well, just about over .


Then Donna left through the door, with me, making one last cry out to her, " No,, no,,,
pleaseee... don't gooo... HELP ! meee... "  " AAaaahhhggg ! ! ! "


The end 
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