Perfect World p1

Perfect World

Part 1


Sydney stared at her features in the rearview mirror, wondering how she got so lucky. She was going to act on her fantasy tonight with her husband to spend the week on crutches with a leg cast. Crazy fetish but so so exciting for both of them.

Sydney was so happy since everything in her life was going right. She had graduated three years ago from Harvard with a degree in art history and had found the perfect job, managing a museum in Washington. That was where she had met the perfect man,
Mario.

Everything was perfect.

She hopped out of the car and smiled into the bouquet of roses that she'd bought at the florist shop. Mario adored roses and he'd be so surprised when he came home later this evening and found her naked in his bed, covered in fragrant petals, moaning about her leg he was going to cast.

She imagined what he'd say in that deep, silky voice, dripping with charm. She smiled to herself as she recalled the momentous decision she had made just an hour earlier. Today was the day.

She locked the car, hurried up the walkway and opened the door, dropping her keys on the side table as always and stopped in her tracks. Was that ... a noise? She set her purse and the flowers down, her head cocked to the side as she listened for and heard the muffled noises again.

"Mario?"

Her call got no answer and she crept up the stairs, almost afraid to continue. She'd read about what happened to people who arrived home to find their house being burglarized. Maybe she should just call the police instead. Yes, that was a good idea. As she whirled to head back down, she heard the noise again and it sounded like a woman's cry. A woman?

When she reached to the top of the stairs, she noticed that the bedroom door was half-closed. That was strange. She always closed the upstairs doors when she left for the day. Someone was definitely in the house. Please, God. Don't let it be a burglar. The sound came again, this time louder and Sydney was convinced
that it was a woman. Heart in her throat, she crept closer and gently pushed the door open the rest of the way.

The sight that greeted her was one that she'd never forget. Her husband Mario, was viciously plunging his cock into a redheaded woman, who was holding her knees open so that he could have better access to her sloppy cunt. The woman's right leg was in a pink cast from way up her leg to her foot.

Sydney's entire body went cold, then flushed with heat as she saw how his prick sawed in and out of the woman's pussy and came away glistening with her wetness. She took a step backwards and fell against the door jamb. The noise brought Mario's eyes to meet hers and they stared at each other, motionless for a few seconds.

"Oh , honey, you're home early !"

Sydney whirled, plunging blindly down the stairs. How could he do this to her?

She grabbed her keys and purse, leaving the flowers to fall to the floor and ran outside, jumping into her car. Her perfect life was ruined now.

They'd all look at her and whisper, Sydney blinked the tears away, frantically wiping at the black lines of runny mascara that striped her cheeks. I'm ruined! I'm so ruined!

The mascara ran in her eyes and frantically tried to blink it away, panicking when her vision didn't clear but grew more blurry. She reached for a tissue and wiped, clearing her eyesight well enough to see the pickup truck hurtling toward her. The last thing she saw was the dark-skinned driver screaming as their cars crashed together.

The truck practically crushes her tiny car. Her head hit the steering wheel. A sudden pain stabs through the right side of her lower body as the steering wheel and dash are crushed down pinning her right leg beneath them, she looks down and can't quite comprehend what she is seeing...and then the pain hits and her scream peals out through the black night.

"OMG, my leggggggggggg"

Struggle as she might she only succeeds in causing her leg more damage and not helping herself at all. This strong woman closes her eyes and begins to weep, her head drops to her
chest and she passes out.

It's ½ hour before the ambulances arrive to find the mangled car.

Her perfect world ended before it can truly begin, but then who knows what else happened in that frozen second of time...



Part 2 to come