Ravage Revenge
- 3 years ago
- 46
- 0
Melissa's Revenge free porn video
Melissa's Revenge
"Here you are together," Melissa said. "I arranged it you know."
Tyler, Angie and Morgan were indeed together. They were in Morgan's
kitchen. They had planned to meet and they did. That was expected. What
they didn't expect was that Melissa would be there waiting for them. To
discuss Melissa was why they had gotten together in the first place.
They wanted to get their stories straight so that Melissa would not know
that Tyler was cheating on her with Angie. Morgan was going to be the
alibi. Tyler was going to tell Melissa that he was with Morgan, not
Angie. They had come to Morgan's house to go over what would be said to
Melissa. Melissa and Tyler had been dating for more than seven months.
Tyler wanted this to continue, but he also wanted a sexual relationship
with Angie. He was young. All of them were 15 years old. Just because he
had a relationship with Melissa didn't mean that he didn't want to have
sex with other girls too. He had raging hormones like all teenagers. All
he wanted to do with Angie was to fuck her. No heavy relationship, no
strings, just a pure physical relationship. Tyler just didn't want this
affair to change his 'serious relationship' with Melissa. But when they
got together in Morgan's house, Melissa was inexplicably waiting for
them.
Melissa continued, "I'm a witch. No, not a bitch a witch... wait when
you think about it, a witch is a bitch with powers. So I guess I'm a
bitch too. I know what you did." Melissa was facing Tyler. "And I know
what you were about to do. You all deserve to be punished and that is
what I'm going to do."
Now looking right at Tyler's eyes, Melissa said with a cool malevolence
in her voice. "What you did was immature and mean and you need to grow
up. I'll make sure that you'll grow up all over again. You know, I like
your little sister she is so sweet and I was talking with her while I
was waiting for you. She told me she would prefer to have a sister her
own age instead of a brother. So from now on, you will act like a girl
her age and be her loving sister. I think she'll make a great role model
for you, so you should look up to her and do the things she does. Come
with me, I'll take you home. Angie and Morgan, wait for me here, I'll be
back in about 15 minutes."
Melissa walked to the door and opened it. Tyler followed her outside. At
first, Tyler walked slightly behind Melissa, but soon he was compelled
to act like his eight-year-old sister, so he started to skip and found
himself in front of Melissa. When Tyler reached the crosswalk, Melissa
told him to stop and he did. Melissa caught up and took Tyler's hand to
cross the street. It was at this point that Melissa started to speak
again. "If you come home and act this way, you won't have a normal life.
You parents will no doubt take you to see doctors to find out what is
wrong with you and who knows you may even get locked up. I don't want
that. So from now on, everyone will treat you as if you are a girl your
sister's age. I didn't say as an eight-year-old, because if I did that
they would treat you like an eight-year-old forever and I want you to
grow up. So next year you'll be treated like a nine-year-old, ten the
next year. I think this is best because you will act and be treated the
same way."
Once they crossed the street, Tyler went back to skipping until the next
intersection. This pattern was continued until they arrived at Tyler's
house. Melissa rang the doorbell and several seconds later. They were
greeted at the door by Tyler's mother, Lynn.
"Thanks for babysitting for Tyler, Melissa. "
"No problem, she's an angel to watch."
Speaking to Tyler, Lynn said, "Go and brush your teeth and get ready for
bed, I'll be up in a few minutes to tuck you in." Tyler scampered off to
do what he was told.
Lynn paid Melissa $20 for watching Tyler. Melissa kept the money because
of the irony of it. She enjoyed being paid $20 to make her son act like
a little girl. Melissa thanked Lynn and headed back to deal with Angie
and Morgan.
A few minutes later, Lynn headed up to tuck Tyler in. When she got
there, she found him in bed wearing his pajamas. This was the first time
he had worn anything other than his underwear and maybe a T-shirt to bed
in years. But it didn't seem right to be dressed like that any more so
he was wearing his pajamas. Lynn did indeed tuck Tyler in, something she
hadn't done since he had last worn his pajamas actually. She kissed him
on the cheek, and called him her little princess and told him to have
sweet dreams.
Tyler's sister Evie woke him up the next morning and they went down
together to watch Saturday morning cartoons. They were watching TV and
giggling and talking about all sorts of 'girlie' things. About an hour
and a half later, Lynn called the girls for breakfast. They had frosted
flakes and milk. After breakfast, Lynn informed them that they were
going shopping.
They left for the mall. Tyler sat in the back of the car, Evie sat in
the front passenger seat. The first stop was Walmart. They started in
the girls underwear aisle. Lynn selected over a dozen pairs of panties.
They all were full cut girl's brief panties in Tyler's size. Most were
in a single color but several had designs or cartoon characters on them.
All three had agreed upon the styles selected although Lynn really had
the final say. Next they selected some socks in many colors and a couple
pairs of tights all in Tyler's size. Tops and bottons were also selected
along with other clothes that an eight-year-old girl would need. Even a
dress and a leotard were selected.
When they were done with the shopping, they went to the food court. The
girls each had a happy meal. They all went to the lady's room. Tyler
went into a stall and sat down to pee. He wiped himself after going,
which he had never done before. Lynn then took them to the stylist.
Tyler's hair was hardly trimmed but styled into a girlish cut and a
ribbon was put into his hair.
After the stylist they all went home. Lynn insisted that Tyler change
clothes into one of the outfits they had just bought. Tyler got
undressed and put on what Lynn laid out for him. His outfit consisted of
a light blue panty, jeans with hearts on the pockets, a green capped
sleeve T-shirt with butterflies and ladybugs on it, anklet socks and
Keds canvas sneakers. Once dressed, Tyler went out to the backyard to
play with Evie. They played all day. They seemed to have a lot of fun.
At 8:30, Lynn told them to get ready for bed. They both brushed their
teeth and went to their own rooms to get ready for bed. Tyler had
planned on wearing the pajama set that was bought today. When he looked
in his draws, he found the set, it was a tank top in hot pink with a pj
pant in light pink. There wasn't any fly hole. But it wasn't what he
found in his draws that surprised him. Only the clothes that were
purchased today were in his draws, all his old clothes were gone from
all his draws and his closets. In his mother's mind today was the day
that Tyler would outgrow all of her silly tomboy ways and to start all
of Tyler's tomboy style clothes would be thrown out.
On Sunday, Lynn reminded Tyler to wear his dress for church. He wore a
pretty white dress with tights and black Mary Jane shoes and another
pair of panties. Except to tell him how pretty he is or how pretty his
dress is he was pretty much ignored by everyone over 12 and all boys no
matter what their age. After church, the family returned home to change
clothes and Lynn took Evie and Tyler to girl scouts. Lynn had bought a
new girl scouts uniform in Tyler's size. He was informed that he had
been removed from soccer and placed into the same girl scout group as
Evie. He fit in with all the other girls and it was at girl scouts that
Tyler made his first girl friends besides his sister. It was more than
six hours before Lynn picked them up.
At night, when Tyler entered his room he noticed it was different. Even
though the furniture was the same, the accents were definitely more
girly. The walls were now painted a light shade of pink. There were
stuffed animals all over the place. There were more toys. There were
young children's books. On the bed, there was a comforter and bedspread
that was normally in Evie's room. His posters and sports gear had been
removed. Even the games for his Wii had been replaced with games that
were more age and gender appropriate for an eight-year-old girl. There
were also more new clothes in his draws and closets. It was now
definitely a girl's room.
On Monday, Lynn told Tyler that she was going to drive him to school.
When they got there, she accompanied him to the principal's office where
they picked up his permanent records. But his records had been changed.
All records after second grade were removed. The year of his birth was
changed to reflect that his last birthday was his eighth birthday.
Finally, the box that contained his gender had an F. He was then driven
to the school that Evie attended where he was enrolled in her grade
although not her class. Tyler fit right in. Tyler's teachers found him a
bright student, but not the brightest student in the class. After class,
Evie and Tyler took the school bus home together. After dinner, Lynn
took Evie and Tyler to Evie's dance class. Lynn had signed up Tyler for
all the activities that Evie had been enrolled in and removed him from
all of his activities. Lynn had actually been very busy Sunday and
Monday transitioning Tyler from what she thought was his tomboy phase to
something more normal for an eight-year-old girl.
Tyler had a normal week from then on. A normal week for an eight-year-
old girl that is. He made friends with several girls and had almost no
positive contact with boys. His attitude toward boys was the same as his
friend which was that "boys were mean and gross." On Friday, Lynn told
Tyler that he wasn't going to school that day. She was taking to the
doctor for a checkup. Instead of his usual doctor he was taken to Evie's
doctor whom Tyler hadn't seen since he was 13. Tyler was told to take
off his close and the doctor examined him. He was then told to put his
clothes back on and given a lolly while Lynn and the doctor talked. Then
he was taken to another doctor. The new doctor was an endocrinologist,
but Tyler refused to understand what that was. After an examination, the
new doctor prescribed some pills. Tyler asks "Mommy why do I need to
take pills?"
"Well honey. There are things inside you called hormones that help
people grow up. Have you noticed that you are taller and hairier than
Evie or your friends? Well, one of these pills stops the things that are
making you hairy and other things. The other will keep you at the height
you are now, 5'7" until all your friends catch up with you." You'll have
to take these pills for a long time. When you become 11 or 12 then I'll
get you other pills which will help you become a woman like your
friends."
Lynn didn't tell him that at that time, he would also have to have a
surgery to fix the problems that his male hormones had caused. The
endocrinologist had diagnosed Tyler with a rare disease that caused his
problems. When he was 13, he would have to have an operation done to
make him more like normal girls. His clitoris would have to be shorted
from its distended state. His virgina would have to be widened and
extended. His labia would have to be reconstructed to have a more normal
appearance. In the end, the series of operations would correct the
problems his hormone imbalance had caused. Lynn thought it was wise not
to tell Tyler any of this.
"Mommy, I want to be like all my friends."
"You will honey, you will."
In the years before Tyler's operations, Melissa would constantly babysit
for him and Evie. She loved watching Tyler grow from a girl into a young
woman. It didn't take too long before Melissa returned to Morgan's. As
instructed both Angie and Morgan were waiting for Melissa's return.
Looking at Morgan, Melissa said "Go to bed, I'll be back in the morning
to talk to you." Then turning toward Angie, she said "Come with me. I'm
going to take you to a place where you will never steal another woman's
man again."
Angie left with Melissa and followed her to Melissa's car. Melissa
opened the car door and Angie got in. Melissa got into the driver's seat
and started the car and they left together. "Angie, everyone knows what
to expect from sluts like you and you will continue to do what people
expect from you." Angie wasn't the 'school slut'. She was far from it
actually. She thought that Tyler was cute and wanted to spend some time
with him. It wasn't innocent, but it really wasn't that big a deal and
she had never made a habit of stealing other girls boyfriends. But the
facts of the matter weren't going to save from her fate.
Melissa drove them to a nursing home specializing in senior citizens.
They actually called it an assisted care center for seniors. Angie
followed Melissa in, Melissa didn't have to tell Angie what to do
anymore, she just did what was expected and in this case following
Melissa was what was expected. They went to the admissions office and
both sat down. The administrator, Ms. Jewels soon came into the office
and greeted them. Melissa, explained she wanted to admit her
grandfather, John Winters into their facility. By the time Ms. Jewels
looked up at Angie, Angie's posture had changed from that of a young
woman whose legs were daintily crossed, to that of a slightly hunched
old man whose legs were widely spread apart. Due to Melissa's spell that
everyone treats Angie as if Angie is who Melissa says Angie is, Ms
Jewels didn't react to the fact that this 'grandfather' who needs to be
in a retirement home was wearing a pretty dress, shoes with a 2 1/2 inch
heel, the makeup of a young woman, etc. When Ms Jewels looked up at
Angie, Angie nodded in agreement that she was John Winters.
"Well there are a lot of forms that need to be filled for us to admit
your grandfather Ms. Winters. We'll need all the basic information, and
a complete history of your grandfather's ailments. But it's late and I
don't think John here needs to sit through the entire thing. I'll have
one of the nurses take him to his room while we finish the paperwork.
After a quick call, a nurse came in and took him to a room which already
contained another resident. Angie's new roommate is a man of about 80
named Frank. The nurse gave Angie a pair of male pajamas and told her to
put it on. Angie did as expected, got into bed and soon fell asleep.
While this was going on, Melissa was filling out the form that described
Angie's physical and mental condition. Every time a new piece of
information was written down, new expectations from the staff and the
people of the nursing home went into effect. It took quite sometime for
Melissa to fill in the form, deciding how Angie would live the rest of
her life. This was important of course, since Angie was really fifteen
years old, she would have to live this way for at least 60, maybe even
70 years.
The next morning at 6:00, a nurse came into Angie's room to see if
Angie's diaper was wet. It wasn't, especially since Angie wasn't wearing
a diaper, but the nurse decided to change her diaper anyway. That was
the last time Angie ever wore panties again. She never went to the
lady's room again either, Melissa simply put "incontinent" on the form
and the rest of Angie's life would be in adult diapers just as everyone
expected. She wouldn't even complain about needing to go. After the
changing, Angie was allowed to go back to sleep since breakfast wasn't
until 9:00.
Angie was woken up at breakfast time and was taken to the cafeteria. She
sat where they told her to and her breakfast was brought out to her. It
was oatmeal and prune juice. Angie was about to grab a spoon and start
eating, when the nursing assistant scooped up the first spoonful of the
oatmeal and fed it to her. The nurse knew she couldn't feed herself
because her hands shake too much. Before the spoon reached her lips,
Angie opened her mouth and her hands started to tremble. As long as
Angie's hands weren't restrained, they would not ever stop trembling.
After breakfast, she was led into the game room where a scheduled bingo
game was about to start. Before the game started, another nurse put
hearing aids into her ears. From this point forward, if she wasn't
wearing hearing aids, she couldn't understand anything anyone told her.
Bingo was actually fun for her, although there weren't any prizes for
those who won, it was something to do and she could manage it even
though her hands shook. Also it was during Bingo that Angie had her
first accident and had to be changed. Angie was extremely embarrassed at
having to soil herself and the subsequent changing from a nurse she
hadn't met before. But she couldn't show any embarrassment since
everyone knew this wasn't the first time Angie had had an accident.
After bingo, a nurse came in with her medications for her various
ailments. She didn't know what they were exactly, but she had to take
several pills a day. Although, one of the pills was testosterone, since
her body didn't produce enough for a man her apparent age. Of all the
things she took pills for, this was the only one which was there was a
real need, since her body didn't produce enough testosterone for a man,
after all she was really a 15-year-old girl. All the other drugs
actually mimicked the conditions that she supposedly had. In time, she
would be trembling for real because of the drugs, not doing it
purposefully because that is what was expected of her. She would learn
of each ailment in time.
Next they took her to the barber, who gave her a very short horseshoe
style haircut that balding old men usually have. The haircut itself was
quite uneventful and Angie acted like she enjoyed it, but losing the
long beautiful hair that had taken years to grow and she had prided
herself on was devastating to her ego. Even more than her needed diaper
change an hour before. Angie never knew that Melissa had made a point of
telling Ms. Jewels that they hadn't had time to get down to the barber
and his hair had grown quite long. That is why they had her have a
haircut on the first day there.
Lunch, looked like breakfast and but had tasted worse. The problem was
that, according to her records that Melissa had painstakingly filled
out, Angie had no teeth and so everything she ate had to be blended
together. She also couldn't have any salt, sugar or any spices for one
reason or another so everything tasted very bland. There were also
several food allergies listed so she was on a very strict unchanging
diet that she ate every day. As a result her best, most flavorful meal
of the day was the oatmeal in the morning.
She watched a movie with the other residents after lunch. The dinner she
was fed was awful. Then she was taken back to her room where she tried
to talk sports with her roommate. She didn't do a very good job, but it
didn't matter since her roommate had memory problems and got all the
teams mixed up anyway.
The next day was about the same as the first, except that this was the
day that she had to see her physical therapist. She walked into the
physical therapists' office and was taught how to walk with a walker
which she now always needed to get around.
Another day after meeting with her speech therapist she had a lisp and
sometimes had problems remember the name of things she wanted to say.
After seeing her occupational therapist she had problems paying
attention. She lost several bingo games that she would have won before
seeing that therapist. The more she learned about herself, the more
restrictions on her life she had or the more pain she was in. Such as
when she learned one of the pills she was taking was for arthritis or
when she learned one of the pills she was taken was because she had
extremely fast growing hair all over her body except her head. There
were pills for mental confusion and she hears that sometimes she has
good days and sometimes she had bad days and so she decided that her
toothbrush was for cleaning her anus. She could never do it, because of
her shaking hands and the diaper she wore, but that didn't stop her from
trying.
Melissa wondered if Angie would ever learn of everything that she put on
the form. As long as Angie didn't know she wasn't compelled to exhibit
that symptom. But there were lots of ailments and conditions that
Melissa put down, each one a ticking time bomb to Angie. Months would go
by and them something new would be added to the way she must act. Would
she ever find out about her periods of rage when she would then have to
be restrained for days at a time? Would she learn about her chronic
diarrhea, where she would have messier more frequent diaper changes?
Would she learn her family history? Lots of goodies for her there, some
serious, some just funny. Such as her family history of male breast
cancer, necessitating preventive removal of her breasts. Family history
of a lazy eye so she would have to wear a patch. Family history of
facial ticks, Angie never knew how long it took to fill in her admission
form. How Melissa and Ms. Jewels would go over each option carefully. Ms
Jewels would unwittingly give Melissa ideas for more stuff to add to the
form. In the end, this was the longest, most detailed form by far of any
resident who had ever been admitted to any nursing home.
In truth, there was nothing wrong with her, but she had to act as people
expected. She lived the rest of her life, as a sick old man in a nursing
home. Melissa was right. Angie never stole another woman's man again. Melissa returned to Morgan's house in the morning. It took quite a few
hours to fill out those forms for Angie. Melissa should have been sleepy
at being up all night, but the thought of what would become of Angie had
her psyched. Melissa had decided what should happen to Morgan on the
short ride back from the home. Melissa had decided that with 'Angie the
School Slut' gone, that the school needed a new one.
Melissa tapped Morgan on the shoulder to wake him up. "Wakey, wakey,
time to get up and do some shopping. You don't have a thing to wear.
Here is some money from Angie's purse, she won't need any more money,
all her needs are taken care of. Take this and add your own money and
get some things you need. Just go. You'll know what to get."
Morgan did as he was told and went to the mall. He started looking for
clothes. None of the clothes he selected was designed for comfort. They
were all designed to be sexy and sensual. The tight thong panties that
he would now always wear, when he did wear underwear always made him
feel as though he had a permanent wedgie. The pants he selected were
always so tight that they almost cut off his circulation. The bras and
tops he selected were designed to shape his man boobs into cleavage. The
dresses and skirts he selected were so short that it was hard to not
flash everyone while he walked down the street, let alone when he tried
to sit down. The FM pumps and other high heeled shoes he selected made
his feet and ankles ache and swell if he stood on them for a short
while.
He bought a wide variety of makeup, but he didn't buy them in colors to
make him look pretty. The colors and techniques he used to put the
makeup on were designed to make him look like he wanted to get screwed.
There was no subtlety to his look, one look at the sensuality of the
style of his makeup and you knew there was only one thing on his mind.
The long blonde wigs that Morgan also bought didn't help either.
But regardless of Morgan's new looks and clothes, Melissa put one thing
on his mind, she made it so that Morgan wanted to be liked and loved.
The problem is that the way Melissa made him go about it had him acting
like the school slut. In Morgan's mind, the best way to have a guy love
you is sleep with him. If he sleeps with you, then he'll love you
forever was in Morgan's mind.
On Sunday, Morgan went downtown to learn how to walk and hold himself to
attract the most men. He studied the women on the corner and by the end
of the day had their moves down cold. He couldn't wait for school on
Monday, to try out his new moves and show off.
Monday came and Melissa had made it so that everyone knew Morgan's
reputation. Nobody respected Morgan. The contempt from the girls was icy
and the disrespect from the boys was nonstop. They rained catcalls and
lude remarks whenever they saw him. The boys would talk amongst
themselves of what they had done with him. In an effort to be liked by
the girls, Morgan would do any embarrassing thing they would suggest. He
had so little self-esteem that he would do anything, even after
realizing the joke was always on him.
He would go out on a date with any boy that asked him. The boys wanted
only one thing and actually hated Morgan more for being so easy,
arranged these cheap dates. Morgan was lucky to get a burger from
Macdonald out of the date, before he was expected to put out. But,
Melissa thought that the boys who would go out with a slut like Morgan,
shouldn't be rewarded for their immoral behavior. So in the end, no boy
that ever went out with Morgan ever had an orgasm. These boys would
leave the date with cum dripping from their face or asshole or from
their throat. After the date, Morgan would wait heart broken for the guy
to call or even to acknowledge him when he saw him next. The boy would
tell his friends all the things he had done to Morgan. How he used her
(everyone referred to Morgan as her, even though physically Morgan
hadn't changed) like a whore and threw her away after. Morgan made more
boyfriends like this than any girl at school, but no where near the
amount that people said. From the talk, every straight boy and even some
who weren't straight but wanted to stay in the closet had Morgan. The
truth was, the girls had made Morgan do many more embarrassing things
than the boys who had actually 'fucked' him
At the end of the school year, Morgan was so busy being the school slut
that he didn't pass any of his classes and was left back. The next year
was the same as the first. Everyone who attended that school the year
before knew his reputation. The new freshman learned quick and the year
went on the same way as the year before. Years passed and nothing
changed for Morgan. He was the but of everyone's joke. No one respected
him, let alone liked or loved him. He was always sad and lonely.
Five years later, Tyler and Evie had attended the high school, but
neither became Morgan's friend. They were both good girls after all.
Tyler had had two serious relationships with boys in high school. By
this time, the hormones and the surgeries had given Tyler the body of a
woman, although she did look a bit older than she was.
Tyler's first relationship with a boy happened when she was 15. It was
arranged this way, Melissa wanted Tyler to have a boyfriend at the exact
age she was when this whole thing started. It would be great if Tyler's
heart was broken by a cheating boyfriend like Melissa had been. But this
relationship didn't last for other reasons, not a cheating boyfriend. At
the same time Morgan became 22. At the end of the school year he left
back again. No one seemed to notice that at 22 you couldn't attend high
school anymore. With this milestone broken, it was now assured that
Morgan would be the school slut for the rest of his sad life. Tyler, on
the other hand, graduated high school and then college. Later she fell
in love with a man and live the rest of her life and a wife (and after
adopting a baby) mother.
Miracle
- 24.06.2020
- 40
- 0
