"That's fine by me, Dave. If you want Claire to experience unbearable agony and humiliation, then be my guest."<br/><br/>Thomas punched Claire in the stomach as hard as he could. Then he punched her cunt just as hard.<br/><br/>"You're a fucking low-down piece of scum, Claire. You never loved me, you just pretended to. You and your worthless piece of shit boyfriend are going to pay for all of the hurt that you caused me, and all of the money that you stole." He punched her twice in the cunt again as he said this.<br/><br/>Thomas unlocked the manacles that held Claire suspended above the garage floor. He let her drop and gave her a push. She fell on her stomach in front of him. He turned her over and slapped her face. Then he got his cock out. He needed a leak.<br/><br/>A stream of golden liquid splashed on Claire's face. "You little whore, you'll make a good toilet for me." But then he stopped. He had a better idea. "Open your mouth and drink it, Claire. Otherwise I swear I'll cut your boyfriend's balls off."<br/>