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Reunion Revenge
by JEP
Chapter 1 ? Payback Will Be a Bitch ? for the Bitches !
So, I was going back to my high school class reunion, twenty years after Iwas graduated. My high school class had always been divided into two groups ? the ?in? crowd,and all the rest of us. The ?in? crowd was from wealthy families, they heldall the important positions in school and they had nothing to do with the restof us. They treated us like scum. I have to admit, in school I was a crossbetween a weenie and a nerd. I was poor, skinny, big glasses, bad haircut,wrong clothes, and, I cried out to be treated like crap. And, I was! Somethinghappened to me in my 20's and 30's. I gained weight, confidence, and leadershipability. People naturally looked to me to be the number one guy in a crowd.Ask me how it happened? I really don't know! All I know is that I had becomean aggressive, benevolent dictator in any group that included me. Go figure!
I remember two bitches in particular in high school ? Rosalee Kroger and JudyRawlins. They were rich kids, snobby, and capable of treating us ?lower-class? kidslike pure shit. They were tall for girls in high school ? both 5'11?. Rosaleedid not particularly have a great figure ? really a bit on the slim side ? butshe had a slight Asian cast to her eyes that made her look somewhat erotic.And, she wore the best clothes and only dated the jocks. Judy was a doctor'skid. She had a fairly big body. She didn't seem to date much but she was alwaysthe president of any club she was in. She, too, wore great clothes and treatedus underlings like shit.
I am now twice divorced, well-to-do, and unencumbered. Somehow, my mind hadconstantly focused on these two broads, although they certainly weren't theonly ones of their ilk in my school. I did have plans for them.
The night of the reunion, hardly anyone recognized me. I had gained seventypounds since my school days, I had a fashionable haircut, I wore a tremendouslyexpensive suit, and I had enough jewelry to have passed for a rock star. Also,I had an air about me that was in total contrast to my persona as a teenager.Rosalee and Judy were easily recognizable. They still had that comfortable,rich-person's laugh that was meant to separate the classes immediately. Rosaleehad thickened a bit but that actually made her more attractive by my standards.Her hips had broadened and her tits were heavier. Touches of gray were in herhair but it was still richly styled. She now wore glasses that actually accentuatedher hint of Asian blood. Judy was still the same ? only more so. She had thatexecutive, take-charge attitude. She almost reminded me of the characters playedby Joan Crawford in the old movies. As I circulated I found out that Judy wasa closet lesbian. Not surprising, she never was around boys much. But, shewas obviously a feminist lawyer. She was not heavy but she was big ? big ass,big tits, thick ankles wrapped in expensive shoes.
I won't bore you with the method of capture. Needless to say, it went offwithout a hitch. I am a good planner. I had obtained a deserted warehouse ina part of town that was completely abandoned. There was no one to hear anynoise. The windows were blackened and covered to prevent any light from beingshown to the outside. The second story of the warehouse was wide open and Ihad remodeled it to meet the needs of my obscene plan.
Judy and Rosalee were in the middle of the room ? naked! I had taken a rodthat was about twelve inches long and I had secured two adjustable, plasticloops to each end. Judy and Rosalee were standing back to back. The rod wasbetween them with a loop around each of their necks. Thus, they were somewhatconnected like conjoined twins ? if one's head moved, the other would move.A leather belt was around their waist and wrist cuffs secured their arms tightlyto the belt. Their legs were spread wide as their ankles were secured to thefloor. Their broadened, thirty-eight year old asses were large enough thatthey touched each other. Each had a ball gag in their mouth and blindfold overtheir eyes. The blindfold, however, did not conceal the terror that filledtheir faces. I was circling them, admiring the view. It was good to see thesebitches in this position. Twenty-year old revenge can be sweet. It would getsweeter!
Rosalee had always been a neatness freak. Now, at her matronly age, she hadforegone some of the neatness ? at least as far as was concerned with her cunthair. Her bush was huge, disheveled, and seemed to sprout everywhere. It wentalmost up to her navel and it almost wrapped around her hips. I wondered howin the hell she ever wore a swimsuit and kept all the shit contained? Hell,I wondered how she even wore shorts without the vegetation protruding? I reachedout, grabbed a handful, and gave it a powerful yank. She tried to move andscream and could do neither.
I said, ?Welcome ? that will be the friendliest part of the hospitalitythat will be extended to you!?
She groaned through the gag and, at the same time, Judy cocked her head aroundas far as possible and tried to mumble questioning words. I grabbed Rosalee'sleft tit, squeezed it until the huge nipple protruded as far as possible, anddrove a needle straight downward through it, perpendicular to the floor. Nowtears were seeping through the bottom of her blindfold and her stomach washeaving as she tried to take in more air through her only oxygen opening ? hernose. I repeated the procedure with the other tit and now she was in more painthan she had ever imagined.
I quickly removed the needles and replaced them with large rings. To eachring I then hung very heavy weights. Her tits had already lost the perkinessthey must have had as a teenager. They were heavy but good-looking. With theweights added, they took on a new, stretched shape as they succumbed to thegravity pull of the weights. Her nipples were really stretched and looked tobe causing severe pain.
?Good,? I thought. And, the best is yet to come.
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