My Girlfriend’s “Alpha Male” Ex-Boyfriend

Part 1: The Honeymoon Phase of my relationship with Lisa

When I first met Lisa it was love at first sight. She was a 28-year-old beauty, with long brown hair, a pretty face with amazing brown eyes, a nice slim body, and long athletic tan legs. I’m an average looking guy at best, with limited experience with women. So normally, I wouldn’t have even tried for her. But something about her propelled me to pursue her. To make a long story short, she let me take her to lunch a few times and I got to know her. She was living with a guy named Scott who was apparently really good looking, but he had a serious cocaine problem. I feel deeply in love with her and then she let me know she just wanted to be friends. I was devastated.

A few years went by. I couldn’t get over her, and fantasized about her constantly. About that time she surprised me with a phone call and said she had been thinking about me, and wondered if I’d like to get together with her and catch up. It was a dream come true for me. Within a few months, we were a couple. Our sex life was a little strange though. She wouldn’t have intercourse with me, even using a condom (she said she was paranoid about getting pregnant, and couldn’t take the pill). The only things she would allow was kissing, and then each of us using our hands to get the other off.

Early in the relationship I tried to bring up my sexual fantasies a few times, which involve being treated badly by attractive women (verbal abuse, humiliation, cuckolding, pain, etc.). She said she didn’t want to hear about that stuff. So I was surprised about eight months into the relationship, when she took a sudden interest in my sexual fantasies. Whenever she was stroking my cock, she would make me “spill my guts” and tell her every dark fantasy I had. She would bring me to the edge of orgasm and then stop. And then bring me to the edge again, and stop. I was so crazed with lust and love for her, I told her everything: My fantasies, my insecurities, the things that turned me on about her, etc. etc.

Little did I know there was a calculating and brutal purpose behind all her probing and questioning? It all became clear one Friday evening when I came home from work and my life changed forever. I came home to find Lisa dressed provocatively in a pair of short jean cutoffs and black Jack Daniel’s t-shirt cut off under her breasts to expose her taught midsection and pieced belly button. She said she wanted to “play” and said she wanted to tie me up. Once I was naked and tied up, she teased me to the edge of orgasm several times until I was properly warmed up. She then put a ball gag in my mouth so that I couldn’t talk. Then she dropped her bomb on me.

“John, I have gagged you because I have a lot of things to say to you and I don’t want you interrupting me. First, I know you are in love with me, and that you are completely sexually attracted to me. You are a very sweet and nice guy, and I appreciate how you are willing to do anything to please me. But something has happened in the last few months that you need to know about. My ex-boyfriend Scott was released from prison. I have been seeing him, and having sex with him for the last two months. I didn’t plan for