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  “Me and my daughters are happy for you to continue with the work if you are happy with the set up, we have downloaded all my ex-husbands files to the computers therefore you should have everything you require” Lillian gestured around the office.

  “If Neo is happy then I am happy, I am sure we can get the rest of the team on board” I smiled at Lillian as I offered my hand to Lillian.

  Lillian smiled and shook my hand.

  “It’s been an honour doing business with you Anna, if you need any assistance please give me a call” Lillian held the door open for me.

  “You up to anything nice this evening?” Lillian asked me as we exited the temporary office building.

  “I have to visit the police station, routine questioning for all the staff” I answered turning around when I got to my car.

  “Thank you for helping” Lillian embraced me again.

  Smiling I entered my car and drove to the police station.

  Chapter Eleven

  Pulling up outside the police station I composed my appearance in the mirror and applied red lip gloss to make my lips look plumper. After spraying perfume across my chest I exited the car and went into the police station.

  “Neo hi” I hugged Neo who embraced me warmly back.

  “Hi I am here to see Detective Blake my name is Anna Gerard” I told the slutty receptionist who really should learn how to button her shirts.

  “Miss Gerard twice in two weeks, I am a lucky man” Detective Blake jokingly said smiling warmly down at me.

  “Come with me Anna, these are simple routine questions and shouldn’t take too long” Detective Blake motioned me to follow him into his office.

  “Anything I can do to help” I answered sincerely as I sat in his chair opposite him.

  “How well did you know Tom? Did you spend a lot of time together? Detective Blake asked me with his pen poised on his notepad.

  “I write his financial reports; make his coffee; participate in meetings: and generally help him. We had an honest employee and employer relationship” I answered pretending to wipe a tear from my eye.

  “Here have a tissue, did Tom have a temper? Detective Blake asked.

  “Of course he is a manager, they all have a temper but we respected him” I answered honestly.

  “Did you ever argue with Tom?” Detective Blake asked.

  “Of course I did about reports and work related nonsense but we quickly forgot. We had a good professional relationship” I lied to Detective Blake who nodded in agreement.

  “That sounds a lot like working here, thank you Anna for your help. I must say it is pleasant to speak with someone as polite and professional as you” Detective Blake stood up and held open his office door.

  “Likewise Detective Blake” I smiled at him as I walked passed, I could feel him staring at my ass as we walked into the reception area.

  “And Anna” Detective Blake said as I was at the front door.

  “Yes Detective Blake” I said sweetly, turning around.

  “If you need anything please call me” Detective Blake said, nodding at me.

  I smiled at him and exited the police station.

  I knew I would be back at some point.

  Chapter Twelve

  I was excited for our anniversary especially considering all the recent events with those…events. I’m not sure how to classify Una and Jeff or that other man who I cannot remember what his name was although as you know my friend, they all definitely deserved it.

  I have nearly gotten changed into my special lingerie at my temporary work building which I have covered with my knee length trench coat with my favourite long paid of black leather boots, which I call my fuck me boots.

  I am sure that Gregg would be pleased and surprised with his anniversary present. I know we had been going through difficult times in recent days and I have been slightly detached by as you know my friend me and Gregg were still intimate together and loved each other.

  Buttoning up my trench coat and leaving my temporary work building I wondered what Gregg has bought for me as an anniversary present.

  I did leave him hints around the house mainly holiday leaflets for cottages around Scotland which was where we met all those years ago when he was at a conference and I was on a family holiday.

  We were in a coffee shop and he accidentally stole my coffee order, I was abrupt to him like I usually am and he was sarcastic and we kind of got talking. Three days later I was at the park near the cottage and he tracked me down and offered me to spend a few days with him. There was something about him that made me say yes. We made love two days later in the pool of the hotel he was staying at, it was magical.

  It was love at first sight although we do piss each other off regularly and can be dicks to each other but we fuck ad love like animals.

  Walking back into our home, I noticed there were clothes strewn around the hallway like two people had got undressed in a rush.

  Setting my keys quietly down on the telephone stand next to my car keys, I slowly crept along the entrance hall and sniffed the air. Smelling sweet perfume that wasn’t mine I was instantly enraged, another women was fucking my boyfriend in my house! The son of a bitch or shall I say daughter of a bitch?

  Quietly I made my way upstairs although I ensured I did not touch anything.

  “People are scum in this world” She whispered, my friend whispered in my ear.

  “You know what to do Anna, make them pay, they deserve it, like the others deserved it” My friend whispered in my ear encouragingly.

  Moving my cuff over my sleeve I slowly opening the bedroom door. What an absolute prick Gregg is!

  “See he doesn’t appreciate you but I do, lets show him and that slut what they deserve” My friend whispered to me again pointing at the prick.

  Gregg was there in our bed fucking his 18 year old chubby intern. It was her face that registered my presence as she saw my reflection in the floor length mirror next to the bed. She look horrified which made me grin menacingly.

  “Let’s give them hell” My friend whispered playfully.

  I didn’t respond and my friend knew I didn’t have to. The anger that was raging through my body was enough of an answer for her.

  The slut was now huddling her naked body under MY sheets I paid for and she was looking at HIM for help. Bitch he cannot help you now, he won’t even be able to help himself!

  “Anna I…I…I didn’t expect you…please Anna allow me to explain the situation” Gregg stuttered with his hands clasped together as if he was praying to god.

  “I should…I should go…Gregg I will call you” The slut whimpered before standing up naked and picking up her bra and thong.

  The chubby slut walked up to me with tears of I could only presume were shame streaming down her ugly face.

  “I am sorry, I didn’t want this to end up like this, I was lonely, please, please, please forgive me” The chubby slut whispered shamefully.

  When she was stood next to me inside the door frame I gripped her head and slammed the side of her face into the wooden door frame three times until she fell back unconscious onto the floor.

  “ANNA NO!! Oh my god what have you done Anna?” Gregg screamed in horror as he leant over the bed to look down at the chubby slut’s bloody face as she lay unconscious on the floor.

  Gregg went to stand up but stopped as he say the heel of my left leather boot raise above the sluts head in a stamping motion.

  Sitting back in the bed Gregg eyed his phone on the bed stand apprehensively, did he really think we wouldn’t notice? He really is an idiot.

  Walking to our dressing table I picked up my black leather gloves; a pair of scissors: and my infamous lighter.

  Out of the corner of my eye I saw Gregg make a swift move to grab his phone. Quickly I threw the scissors towards his outreached hand. Gregg howled in pain as the scissors embedded themselves in the middle of his hand making his hand stuck to the bed stand.

  “Anna pleas
e…let’s talk about this” Gregg winced looking down at his hand which was bleeding profusely.

  Bending down I grabbed a clump of the slut’s hair and yanked her over to the bed pulling out a ball of her extensions. Picking her up by the shoulder I laid her next to Gregg on the bed.

  Now how would I tied them to the bed my friend? Of course Gregg’s ties and belts, perfect idea my friend!

  “Kate wake up…we need to go….please wake up” Gregg frantically whispered to the slut, I mean how dumb must he be to think I cannot hear him?

  Opening Gregg’s underwear drawer I pulled out five long ties and four long black belts.

  “Anna don’t do this!! Speak to me Anna…fuck Anna please” Gregg begged as he stared fearfully at the belts and ties.

  The slut began to wake up as she made gurgling noises probably due to the act her fat gob was filled with her blood.

  The bastards deserve to die together don’t you agree my friend? But you are right they do deserve to suffer first.

  I am glad I have you my friend and we have each other.

  Walking to the end of the bed I pulled the slut’s feet until they were close to the posts at the end of the bed. Taking one black belt I tied her left ankle to the bed post however when I pulled the belt tighter I felt and heard the bones in her ankle snap. Oops!!!

  “Anna…it wasn’t Kate…it was me…punish me and let Kate go please…” Gregg pleaded again.

  Seriously Gregg’s begging was starting to piss me off! After tying the slut’s second ankle with the other leather belt I picked up the bat from under the bed that was kept there for emergencies.

  Lifting the bat over my shoulder I smacked Gregg’s ankle with the batt with such force that his ankle bones cracked loudly and his ankle lay there limp. Finally Gregg shut his mouth but instead was crying like a baby, I’m not sure which is worse.

  Lifting his ankle I tied him to the bed post with the third leather belt as he lay there crying like a fucking idiot.

  “Gregg…” The slut mumbled before coughing and spluttering with bloody mucus coming out of her mouth.

  After tying both of his ankles to the bed post, I went back over to the slut. Taking her hand I tightly tied them to the head post.

  “I’m….so….sorry…please” The slut whispered hoarsely.

  “Anna she is young…she has her whole life ahead of her…let her go…have mercy…Anna say something please” Gregg pleaded on behalf of his slut.

  After tying her second hand I ran my leather cladded finger down her blood and tear stained cheek. She shivered with what I could only assume was a mixture of anxiety and fear, although I hoped fear was her overriding emotion, for my benefit at least.

  Running my finger down the side of her body, I made my way slowly back around to Gregg and begin to tie his hands in the same way to the sluts.

  “Why are you not saying anything? Anna we need to talk about this. Anna… this isn’t you. Your kind and gentle” Gregg failed to analyse me accurately, clearly he didn’t know me that well.

  “I still love you Anna” Gregg pleaded and begun pulling at his bonds I had placed securely around his hands.

  Looking down at his naked body I ran my leather cladded hand across his torso and down to his groin.

  “Please Anna…” Gregg fearfully whispered.

  Staring directly in his eyes I could see how terrified he was of what I was going to do next and how powerless he was, the feeling that was raging through my body was exhilarating and electrifying.

  Leaning over his body I ripped the scissors from his hand causing him to howl in agony. Playing with the scissors in between my fingers I teased Gregg before quickly swiping across his groin and grazing his penis.

  “Nooooo!!!!!” Gregg roared in agony making me giggle maliciously to myself.

  “Please don’t hurt me please!!! I’ll do anything! Anything!!!!” The slut cried hysterically.

  Strolling around the bed I made sure that Gregg and his slut were securely fastened to the bed before smiling down at them both and exiting the bedroom.

  Skipping gleefully down the hall, I ran my leather cladded fingers up and down the walls and entered into the bathroom. Picking up six bottles of bleach; four bottles of Gregg’s cologne; three bottles of old nail varnish remover: and five aerosol cans. I made my way back to the bedroom to place the objects into the room, although because I am tiny I did have to make three journeys. Part of the downfall about being short my friend!

  Going back into the bedroom I caught Gregg struggling at the bonds, clearly attempting (yet failing) to escape, what an idiot!

  “Anna there you are my love. Let’s end this madness and talk about this. We could move away, just me and you. We can start again; have a family; get a puppy: have a fresh start. This isn’t you Anna, you know this isn’t you” Gregg croaked like a frog I wanted to squish really hard with my boot.

  Looking up at his wrists I could see blood running down his arms from where he had struggled. As I moved my eyes down to his penis and groin I smiled when I say the mixture of dry and flesh blood from the wound I had inflicted especially on his penis which seemed to be bleeding at a surprisingly rapid rate. That is what you get for sticking your penis in unauthorised places!

  Opening the first bottle of bleach I poured the liquid across Gregg’s body causing him to yelp in agony as the blech hit his fresh, open wounds. Spreading the liquid up his upper body I tipped some in his open pathetically pleading mouth making Gregg splutter and cough. Tipping the final liquid over his head I placed the bottle in between the two lovers and retrieved the second bottle for the slut.

  “PLEASE!!!!! I made a mistake I am begging you I am too young to DIE!!!” The slut cried hysterically, bleeding profusely as she struggled at my professional binds.

  Pouring bleach onto her cut ankles she screamed in agony and violently struggled at the bonds shredding her skin at her wrists and ankles to pieces.

  Picking up the nail varnish bottle I tipped a little on the open wounds of her ankles, making her cry hysterically.

  “Anna STOP THIS MADNESS!!!!” Gregg commanded angrily at me, clearly trying to scare me but instead I was more motivated.

  Standing next to the slut’s face I poured the nail varnish and bleach onto her bloody and bruised face making her wince and cry harder.

  “Ple….” The slut began to say but has to stop as I poured the bleach into her open mouth.

  Holding her mouth shut together with my leather cladded fingers I forced her to swallow the bleach as I stared into her scared eyes.

  The slut began to sob uncontrollably as I released her mouth from my grip and begun to shake with what I hope was fear.

  Walking down the side of her body I tipped the remaining liquid from the bleach and nail varnish remover over her exposed chubby body.

  Opening Gregg’s cologne bottles I tipped the liquid over the bed until the sheets were dripping in a form of flammable liquid whether it was bleach; nail varnish remover: or Gregg’s cologne.

  Entering the top drawer that held my lingerie I pulled out two carrier bags which I tied to my boots to ensure no heel prints would be left in the room.

  Walking back over to the four remaining bottles of bleach I began to pour them all over the floor of the bedroom until it squelched with bleach. Breathing in, I coughed as I inhaled all the fumes from the various liquids.

  “Anna please I am begging you, don’t do this!!! I will leave, we will leave… we won’t tell a soul… I don’t want to die for a stupid stupid mistake…please …. Please Anna…please…” Gregg pleaded desperately with me as I am sure the realisation of how fuckin stupid he was and what I was going to do about it sunk into his thick skull.

  “SAY SOMETHING!!!” Gregg roared at me, frustrated by my silence.

  Turning to look at his pitiful face, our whole life we had together flashed before me. You know what I realised my friend? I realised…I realised… I was too good for him, he never deserved my epic love.
/>   Looking at the slut laid next to him, I wondered about how many men she currently had on the go… how many of the wives or girlfriends she was screwing with… desire and lust my friend can bite you in the ass especially if you are thick enough to get caught.

  “Please…” The slut sobbed quietly and begun to cough as the bleach began to burn her throat.

  Chucking the empty bottles down on the floor I exited the bedroom and made my way downstairs.

  In the kitchen I found a box of matches previously used to light the gas stove the previous occupants left in the house.

  Walking back upstairs I could hear Gregg and is slut frantically whispering to each other clearly plotting their escape. I mean how thick must you be to think that you would escape a situation like this? Clearly a pair of retards.

  Re-entering the room they both fell silent and watched me mesmerised as I opened the wardrobe and took out my old fake passport; duped credit card: and my fake driving license I had from college. I would need those for late my friend, you will see why.

  Turning to look at them both as I went to the bedroom door I could sense and smell how they were feeling. I guess you are wondering how I could smell how they were feeling aren’t you my friend? One of them as pissed themselves as the stench of urine was disgusting although to be honest I couldn’t tell who has done the deed as the bed was dripping wet from all the liquids I had poured onto there earlier.

  Placing my fake ID’s; credit card: and favourite lighter in my left coat pocket, I removed the matches from the other.

  Both Gregg and the slut began to struggle at their bonds and begun to cry hysterically and plead in unison.

  Lighting one match on the love chair in the far corner of the room, the flames quickly began to spread although from my recent experience I knew I had to light three more in the room then get the fuck out of there.

  Quickly I lighted the three matches; one I threw on the bed between the sluts legs causing her to scream in horror, much to my delight; the other between the slut and Gregg: and the final I threw on the floor.

  Blowing Gregg a quick kiss I exited the bedroom and shit the door behind me as Gregg and the slut began to scream for help. As I walked down the hallway I threw lit matches along the floor leaving a trail of orange like the sunset on a beautiful summers evening behind me.