Despicable Proposal

Despicable Proposal

by Buster2U

Authors Note: There is NO under age sex in this or any or my stories. This story is a 'take off' of 'indecent proposal' a movie that we have all seen. Heart breaking as it was, it is still an excellent movie.

This is just a story, and has NO basis in fact, purely and completely fictitious. Any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely a coincidence. All of my Stories are for the Literotica Web Site Only.

I required a 'super hero' in this story, and borrowed "Bobbie Sprague" from another of my stories "A Promise Made - Alternate Ending" which was an Alternate Ending to Mr. Hooked1957's heartbreaking story "A Promise Made - A Vow Broken". See links below for the connections to those stories. I hope you enjoy reading them all.

//rosa-blanca.ru/desixxxphoto/s/a-promise-made-a-vow-broken (hook's original)

//rosa-blanca.ru/desixxxphoto/s/a-promise-made-alternate-version ( my alternate end)

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Despicable Proposal

By Buster2U

My name is John Smith and I am Married to Mary Smith, my childhood sweetheart. I have loved Mary with all my heart ever since second grade when we met and fell in love. We shared our first kiss in third grade, and have been together completely in love ever since.

We don't drink or smoke, Mary has never even said a cuss word she is so clean and pure. Neither of us has even kissed anyone else, much less had sex with anyone besides each other. We are not athletes, but we are both young and completely healthy, perfect for making healthy babies later when we get married.

We have always been together growing up and going through school together. We worked on our homework every day after school at the dining room table either at Mary's house or mine. Either way, we always made 'school work' a priority from the youngest age so that we could reach our goal and both get into a better college on a 'full ride' scholarship.

Sure enough after graduation from High School, we both went to Brigham Young University in Utah. It was tough, but we had all the same classes and we worked on all of our class assignments together, and together we both graduated with honors. Then after graduation we were both ready to get married, and we had a small family ceremony.

Of Course, both graduating with honors enabled us to both be quickly and successfully hired for our career positions in New York City. Once we had our jobs, It didn't take us long to get a nice place to live together. It always seemed that we always knew in our hearts, that we were destined to be together, forever.

We are making great money both working for the same accounting firm, one of the largest in the Country. Life has been great and we have been traveling all over the country on our weekend little mini vacations. Mary already stopped with her birth control because we are ready to start our family. We are both looking forward to having several children.

We just got back from a mini-vacation to Ireland when we found we were invited to a company retreat, mostly for upper management. We felt honored because we weren't management. But it is a whole week at a Company resort in upstate New York that we haven't been to yet. It sounded like fun so we both heartily agreed to go.

The first night there was Friday night, we had a big fancy dinner to celebrate a successful year, and almost all of our management team was present. We were invited to sit at the Company's President's table. We felt very honored when we were to sit across from the President of our Company, JR Woodward III.

We were very nervous but the Champaign flowed and before long we were relaxed and happy, while The Company President, JR, constantly Flirted with my wife, Mary. i had asked her not to wear her 'push-up' bra under her party dress. But it seemed that her breasts were thrusting out more and more out of the top of her dress the more he talked to Mary.

I guess she was very proud of her new 'C' cups that she had only developed this year. I suppose it probably was my fault they grew so big since I can hardly keep my hands off them when we are together. I have always been a breast man, so I have always played and sucked her breasts, as much as I could.

So Mary looked especially hot as we ate and drank and it wasn't long before the music started playing. Even though I am not a good dancer, I asked Mary to dance anyway. We had a couple of dances and when we returned to the table JR asked Mary to dance also. I was very honored that our Company President seemed so interested in my innocent young wife.

I watched them dance around the dance floor as JR held my wife very close. It was obvious he got wood and it was turning me on the more he was pushing it against her pussy. I was so proud that she was mine. I could see him whispering to Mary the whole time. I wondered what he was talking about to her. When they returned to our table Mary seemed kind of flushed.

When they sat down JR asked me to go find one of the Managers, and tell him that JR wanted to chat with him. By the time I found him and returned, JR and my wife were both not at the table or on the dance floor. I asked the people sitting around us where my wife was and they had 'no idea'.

So I sat there for 30 minutes hoping they would return. She never did return so I went back to our room and went to bed, I confused, concerned, broken hearted, and completely crushed. I thought I heard what sounded like a helicopter take off, but didn't see it.

When I woke up the next morning she still hadn't returned to our room, so I got cleaned up and dressed and started looking around for her. Suspecting that she was with JR I kept trying the room phone to call his room but there was no answer.

I went to the front desk to inquire but they wouldn't tell me where his room was. I called my wife's cell and no answer. I continued to look around and ask questions. No One knew anything, which completely pissed me off.

I found my immediate supervisor and asked him what was going on. He told me that this happens to everyone, that The Big Boss, JR makes it a game and likes to seduce ALL the new young wives. He explained that, as long as I didn't get too jealous about him fucking my wife a few times that she would be back eventually as good as new.

I explained that we were trying for a child and that Mary wasn't using any birth control. That regardless of a pay raise I didn't want him fucking my wife and potentially making her pregnant. So that I was NOT going to be 'OK' with JR seducing my wife. Then I asked him where my wife was likely at this moment, and he had no idea.

I packed up my suitcase and drove back home. I was depressed and Feeling as dejected as can be. My wife has been seduced by my Big Boss and I have no idea when or if I will ever see her again. So I drove home by myself and started planning on what to do.

The first thing is to start looking for somewhere else to work and get a divorce.

Monday morning my wife still wasn't home, I went in to work to raise hell. But The Big Boss, JR, still wasn't there and neither was my wife, so I called the police. Maybe they could get some information for me. They told me to come down to the station and fill out a missing person report, which I did.

Still no answers, so I called the FBI. They eventually sent a couple of agents to our offices and they were told that JR and my wife were in France. That they expected to return in a few weeks, by the end of the month. Ha! I'm getting a divorce, I don't care what her excuses or reasons she has for leaving with my rich boss for a month in France.

Whatever she says isn't going to be good enough and certainly isn't going to stop our divorce.

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I get a referral to a big-time divorce attorney, make an appointment, then I go to see him.

"John Smith to see Mr. Ross, I have an appt," I said when I got to his office.

"Please sit down sir, it will be just a moment." the lovely receptionist said.

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"Please come on in Mr. Smith, I apologize for the wait." Sam Ross said.

I followed him into his office.

"How can we help you today, Sir?" Sam Ross, the attorney said.

"Last Friday, my wife and I were invited to a company retreat, kind of a celebration in upstate New York. While we were there my wife and Big Boss disappeared while he sent me on a wild goose chase." I began

"Uh huh, that must have been awful." he said.

"When I returned to our table they were gone and I haven't heard anything from her since. I talked to the Police and the FBI only to find out that they were both in France and expected to return in 3 weeks at the end of the month." I explained.

"So, what would you like me to do? How can I help you, Mr. Smith?" asks Sam Ross the attorney.

"Obviously she is cheating on me, with my Boss. I want to divorce her and sue him for everything he has." I explained.

"Hmmmm, that sounds heartbreaking John, I am sorry for your loss of your faithful wife. We can divorce your cheating wife for sure, but suing your Boss may be a little more challenging. We are going to need some evidence and at least a PI to send to France, to seek out more information. Which will be very expensive." The Attorney said.

"If that is what we need to do." I said.

"This would cost at least $25 thousand to send our PI to France," The Attorney said.

"Oh yes, our vacation fund is available to use since we won't be going on anymore vacations together. Let's get this going." I said.

"OK, sir. I will need you to fill out these forms and a $25,000 check for the P.I. to go to France today. We will need the name and phone number of the FBI agent who talked to your Big Boss as well." Sam explained.

"You know what Sam, when the P.I. Finds my wife in France, I would really like him to serve her with divorce paperwork before she even returns! That will teach her to ditch me like that, that fucking whore!" I said.

"That would sure be a great Burn! We'll get him on a plane today, and by the time he finds her the paperwork should be ready to serve her. We can just email the forms to him to serve her while he is there!" said Sam the Attorney.

"Yes, that would be the perfect burn to teach that Slut wife of mine to desert me at a Dinner on our Holiday. i can't believe that she ditched me like that. She has pretty much crushed me. Ha! Fucking cold-hearted slut! By the time she gets back, she won't have a husband or ever see me again!" I said.

Laughing for the first time since this started. I filled out the forms and wrote a check and left feeling somewhat better because something was being done towards evening the score with that fucking cold-hearted whore!

Then I went home and got on our computer and started sending out resume's to all of our biggest rivals and competitors. I heard back quickly and began having interviews just a couple of days later.

I quickly took an offer for more money and an easy commute, they even gave me a 'hiring' bonus so I had extra money for the deposit on my new apartment. Then hired a moving company to move my few merger possessions mostly just my clothes.

I let my attorney know my new address for his paperwork and checked if the P.I. had found my wife yet. It seems he had some leads and was getting closer after a couple of days. My attorney felt certain that he would be able to locate her in the next day or two.

Meanwhile, I was starting a completely 'New Life' without my cheating wife or the former love of my life. A new apartment in the City, a completely new job at a new company that directly competes with my old Company. Fuck him and fuck her, I thought to myself.

A few days later I got word from my attorney that the P.I. found her in a hospital she was awake so he served her the divorce petition. HA! Just what the cheating bitch deserved. I wonder why she is in the hospital. I asked the attorney. But he didn't know, he said she was expected back in a couple more weeks.

So life goes on. Several attractive young ladies seem friendly but I don't want to do anything that might interfere with my divorce. I want out of this marriage as fast as possible. How could my childhood sweetheart and current wife just take off with my Boss with out even a word to me first? How could she pull crap like this? I just can't believe what she has done.

Only another 4 weeks until our divorce is finalized and according to my divorce attorney, Sam, Mary has returned. LOL I bet she was shocked at being served with her divorce papers all the way in France! Ha Ha Ha, fuck that cheating slut!

Only a couple more weeks now until the divorce is finale.

Then late that very night, while I am sitting at home, sipping some Chivas Regal over ice in the dark, looking out my big window and pondering my life...

Ring Ring Ring "Hello" I answered my phone.

"Hey John, it is Mary," she said with a very soft shy voice.

"Well, finally returned from your 'love fest' with my ex-boss have you? I hope you had a good time, it only cost you our marriage, you fucking stupid slut! How could you do that to me and to us? You are a real piece of work, You know that? Fuck you, you piece of shit. A couple more weeks and I will be rid of your skank ass forever, you fucking whore!" I said.

"John, Honey, please meet me to talk and have a cup of coffee. I need to explain what happened. I need to show you what happened. I am so sorry John. I have never been more sorry in my whole life. Now, without you, I have lost everything. Please meet me, one time so I can explain. Please, Honey." Mary whispers.

"OK, when and where, but just one last time, then I NEVER want to see your ass again!" I said.

"Why don't you just come over to our old place? I am not really feeling that well, and don't really feel like going anywhere, anyway." Mary whispered again.

"Ok, I'm not doing anything at the moment. How about I come on over now, prob take about half an hour. Would that work for you?" I said.

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About a half hour later I knocked on our old front door, I almost turned around and left she took so long to get to the door to open it. When she did, I didn't recognize her. She looked 20 years older in her face. Her whole body seems so much smaller and frail.

"Come on in, John, won't you, please." Mary softly said with a sad smile.

"Wow, Mary, What happened to you??" I asked dumbfounded.

"It is a long sad story, John. Especially since I lost you along the way. Come on in. Would you like some coffee, while we talk?" Mary whispered.

"Sure, if you have it already made," I answered. Then we sat at the kitchen table, I was so totally shocked. The woman before me doesn't even seem close to the woman I have been married to, and in love with, all my life. Mary goes into our cupboard and gets a coffee cup and fills it with fresh coffee for me. She knows how I like it, black.

"So I guess, you are wondering what happened to me that night that I disappeared. You deserve an explanation, and it is about time that you got it! Now that I am finally back and out from under that bastard's control, I am going to tell you." Mary explains.

"Yes, Mary, please tell me, everything." I softly said.

"Well, it actually started before the dance. JR had come down to our department to talk to our crew. I had an eerie feeling when he kept looking at me with his evil eyes. I felt like he almost wanted to devour me. Regardless, I wanted to look as good as I could, for you at the retreat dinner, we attended." Mary began.

When JR asked me to dance I was flattered and had No Clue what his evil plans might really include. First, he complimented me and told me how hot I looked. Then he told me that I deserved better than you and that he would be glad to give it to me. Then he sent you on that 'wild goose chase' to get rid of you for awhile." Mary whispered.

"Now, in hind sight, I realize that JR must have slipped something into my drink because I didn't know what was going on by the time he took me upstairs to seduce me in his apartment. Once he fucked me he said that you would be so pissed and divorce me so why don't we just go to France." Mary whispered.

"I was so out of it that before I knew it we were on his Jet flying to France. He kept saying that it won't take long and it would just be a moment. Then, you would be pissed anyway so what is another day in France." Mary cried.

I just sat there sipping my hot coffee as I listened to Mary.

"Then he made me an offer for my Breasts! He offered me $100,000 to let him cut them off. I refused. So then he offered me a quarter million. I still refused. So then he offered me half a million. I still refused. Then he offered half a million per breast. I continued to refuse. Finally he offered me $10 million per breast and I agreed, but he had to deposit it in our account first." Mary cried.

"What? You sold him your beautiful breasts? How could you do that, Honey?" I gasped.

"Giving up my beautiful breasts for $10 million dollars each, seemed like a good trade at the time, especially since I knew I had lost you by then. I asked him what he wanted them for, he just said that he wanted to know how much they were worth to me." Mary spoke so sadly and softly.

"This is hard to believe Mary." I whispered.

"I had to sign a contract and as soon as I did he took me to a hospital and they operated on me and they gave me a double mastectomy leaving me with a lot of pain and terrible scars." Mary continued to cry.

I just sat there shocked as she told me this terrible story.

"I was barely out of the operation for a couple days and in tremendous pain, when I was served with your divorce papers. I was so shocked from that, I had no reason to live then, so when he started up again wanting to buy my womb, I listened to him all the more because he assured me that I had lost you completely by then." Mary cried.

"He said since I had destroyed my marriage by fucking him, and destroyed my body by selling my breasts that I might as well sell my uterus and vagina as I wouldn't ever be using them now, anyway." Mary cried pitifully, completely broke down in tears then sobbing horrendously.

The woman that I loved was just a shell, I was so shocked.

"They gave me a hysterectomy taking my entire uterus for $10 million and also my Vagina for another $10 million dollars. Now I am rich but I am not even a woman anymore. All because I let that fucker talk me out of my organs destroying my body for $40 million dollars! I am so sorry Honey, I didn't mean to do that to us!" Mary continued to cry so pitifully.

I couldn't believe the story that my former wife just told me, it was the most horrific story that I have ever heard. Then she stood up slowly and opened her bathrobe to reveal her body of ugly scars where her beautiful breasts had been, I was so grossed out I had to run to the bathroom to puke my guts out.

"I am sorry Mary, I didn't mean to do that." I apologized softly.

"I am sorry John, for everything. I am sorry for betraying you by having sex with JR, I am sorry for destroying our marriage and destroying my once beautiful body that should have only been for you. Now it is all gone, all because of my stupidity." Mary cries heart rendering sobs.

The woman that I grew up with, that I loved with all my heart and soul, had sold her beautiful body away. Now she looks so horrific and disgusting. I can't imagine how she could have done this to herself.