Sweet Revenge
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Hello all. When I posted the grudge, I asked my readers if they would be interested in a revenge story with a similar theme. After receiving a favorable response to that question I decided to go ahead and write the one I had in the back of my mind. I would again like to thank my editor, Bachgen, for putting forth his time to help make this story a much better read. I hope you all enjoy Sweat Revenge. Sincerely, Double_entendre.
William Randolph Sutton Junior was always considered a good boy by anyone who knew him. Unlike several of his classmates, Billy had no desire to cause trouble, and instead tried every day to earn the respect and pride of his family. Billy's father, William Sr., always preached that if you work hard and try your very best, good things were bound to happen for you. Billy not only believed in this concept, but he lived by it. The young man gave 110% in everything he did, and was always willing to lend a hand to whoever may be in need of one. That's not to say that Billy was perfect, because in all actuality he was far from it, but whatever faults he may have had; Billy was constantly trying to improve upon them.
While growing up, Billy often displayed an inquisitive imagination and had a better than average IQ. As a young adult he was what some might consider a free thinker, this was much to the chagrin of his parents, who would have preferred their son to be a bit more accepting of traditional beliefs. Billie's Mom and Dad were very religious. The three often got into rather heated discussions over various aspects of authoritarian concepts, which didn't seem to flow with what the young man's own interpretation of what God should be. That is not to say that Billy was a nonbeliever, because he did believe in God, though he wasn't sure that mainstream religion gave an accurate portrayal of his wishes.
For the most part Billy got along quite well with his teachers and school administrators. He was always polite and well spoken, though on occasion he would raise questions or interject opposing opinions adding extra material into their classroom discussions. This type of interaction was appreciated by the good instructors, but frowned upon by the ones who only cared enough to teach what was required of them in order to earn a pay check.
Billy's classmates were another matter entirely. Although he tried to coexist, it was always a constant struggle to get past their immaturity long enough to develop any type of bond or friendship with them. Because of this, the young man often felt more comfortable by himself rather than among his peers.
Billy was not a believer in corporal punishment as a form of corrective measurement, and had argued unsuccessfully with his parents about allowing them the power to administer it on him should the situation warrant such an event. Their response to his protest was to tell him to just not do anything to cause it to happen.
They say that timing is everything, and unfortunately for Billy he was about to discover just how accurate that statement truly was. It was during his freshman year of high school that an event occurred which altered the youth's perspective on the school's administration, most particularly that of his principal, Mr. Horton. It was near the end of the day when Billy ducked into the boys' restroom to relieve himself before going to his final class. Upon entering the stall, Billy noticed a permanent marker still lying on the floor which clearly had been used to write the derogatory remark about his school principal on the stall wall. With every intention of conveying his findings to the school officials, Billy bent down and picked up the marker before exiting the stall and running right smack dab into Principal Horton. Of course the man didn't accept his version of what happened, and instead Billy received six hard strokes of the cane that left him crying out in physical pain after each one.
"I didn't do it," Billy would holler before the man reached back to administer yet another blow to his already welted back side. Of course, after the punishment was finished, poor Billy, having never received that kind of discipline, was left uncontrollably bawling in the corner. It wasn't 5 minutes later that Mr. Reed, Billy's history teacher, escorted the true culprit through the door. Mr. Reed explained how he had caught Jay Sanders red handed, and had marched him down to the janitorial room to get the supplies needed to scrub off his handiwork before visiting the principal for his punishment.
"Well, Billy, it would appear that you were telling the truth all along. I guess there is not much we can do about it now, though. Not to worry, because you should be good as new in a week or so. It might be best to look on this as a learning experience. You don't want to do anything that will cause you to have this happen again," Principal Horton said flippantly.
"I didn't do anything wrong to begin with," Billy replied angrily.
"You best curve your attitude, son, before it gets you into trouble again," his principal warned. "Now if you will excuse me, it seems I have other business to attend to," he said, leering at his next victim.
As Billy was leaving the office he heard Principal Horton and Mr. Reed arguing.
"You could have at least told him you were sorry, Walt," Mr. Reed said.
"Never apologize to a student, Reed, it only shows them a sign of weakness," his principal flippantly remarked.
As Billy hobbled down the hall he could hear Jay screaming through the closed doorway. Billy could not recall ever being this angry. This type of situation was precisely why he had argued so stringently against corporal punishment. He was nearly to his next class, and was dreading having to explain to the instructor why he was late, when Mr. Reed finally caught up to him.
"Hey, Billy, instead of going to class today, why don't you let me tell Mrs. Martin that you aren't feeling well, and then I will drive you home. This is my free period anyway, and I was already headed out when I caught Jay in the bathroom," Mr. Reed suggested.
"Thank you," Billy said, still sniffling. "I wasn't looking forward to sitting on that hard chair the rest of the day,"
The trip home was of course an uncomfortable one for young Billy, as every bump caused his jeans to rub mercifully against his tortured behind.
"I can't begin to tell you how sorry I am that I didn't let Principal Horton know about the incident sooner, and be able to spare you of all this," Mr. Reed said.
"It's not your fault. If Principal Horton had been more concerned about cleaning up the graffiti and less about beating one of his students, he would have learned of my innocence before any damage was done," Billy sneered.
"I don't necessarily disagree with you, but as long as that man remains principal, it might be wise to keep that opinion to yourself," He suggested.
Mr. Reed explained the situation to Billy's mother, who in turn relayed it back to his father when he returned home from work. Although both parents felt badly about what their son went through, neither would consent to rescind their permission to have the boy discipline in the same manner again should the situation ever arise in the future. This further pissed off the lad, because he felt this incident had completely proven his point, yet still they refused to listen.
It took over a week before Billy was pain free from the beating, and another two for the welts and redness to completely subside. During that time Billy's anger grew exponentially, until the desire for revenge became so strong that it overshadowed all of the teaching of forgiveness that had once been instilled within him. Had Principal Horton offered a sincere apology after learning of his innocence, Billy may have eventually been able to put the event behind him and move on. Since the man obviously showed no remorse for his actions, Billy felt that forgiveness was unwarranted and completely out of the question. No, it was definitely time to get even. The only question was how.
Although Billy never really socialized with his fellow classmates, he still managed to overhear them speaking to one another on occasion. There had been some talk in the locker room about Principal Horton having inappropriate relations with various female students. Billy had originally chalked these rumors up as speculation, but should they prove accurate, it could provide a means of getting rid of the asshole on a permanent basis. That is, of course, if he could somehow get proof of the infraction.
As his high school years progressed, Billy became rather chummy with the rest of the office staff. He put on his best fake smile whenever he encountered Principal Horton, and pretended that the incident which occurred during his freshman year had all been forgotten about. He even started volunteering his free time in the office to do odd jobs and help out the secretary. Billy paid attention to every detail, making notes in his head as to the routine and general habits of not only his principal, but his administrative staff as well. Billy watched movement and body language to the point where he could almost read his principal's thoughts through his actions. He also discovered that the secretary, Mrs. North, would often grab just her pocketbook when heading to lunch, leaving her purse unattended for a half an hour to forty-five minutes while she ate. Theirs was a small school with a tight budget. They had no cameras set up in the office and an open door policy for lunches, with of course strict consequences for any student who abused the privilege.
With trembling hands, Billy pocketed the keys out of the woman's purse and headed straight to a local hardware shop a few blocks down the road. After having a set of duplicates created, he hurried back to school and replaced the original keys to their proper location. This was a turning point in the young man's life, as he had never before stolen anything larger than a cookie from a platter his mother had made for a new set of neighbors several years back. The fact that he returned the items so quickly left him little comfort in knowing that what he had done and was about to do was so very wrong. Billy consoled himself with the knowledge that he had tried to go through proper channels, only to have his parents disregard his pleas. Even though his plans played on his conscience, Billy still felt somewhat justified in his actions. If Principal Horton was doing what he suspected, relieving the man of his influence over the student body would be a heroic undertaking.
Not wanting to involve his family in any way, Billy used his own money that he earned from mowing lawns to purchase a voice activated mini camcorder. He waited until the weekend, used his set of stolen keys to gain entry to the school, and hid the camera on top of the trophy shelf across from his principal's desk. He was most fortunate to find a power source nearby, and was able to conceal the wire so that it was only visible if you were standing next to it on a ladder or chair. The camera recorded onto standard SD memory cards, and Billy purchased large enough ones that he only had to switch them out once a week.
Although his recordings would occasionally capture questionable acts, they failed to show anything damaging enough that could be used to separate Mr. Horton from his position as principal. Billy still watched the man relentlessly, but was starting to question the validity of the rumors he had heard. It was during a school basketball game when Billy first noticed a change in Horton's demeanor. He always enjoyed ogling the cheerleading squad, but he seemed to suddenly be taking a particular interest in Tammy Swanson.
Tammy had only recently made the team, after having to switch schools in the middle of her senior year due to her father getting a new job and relocating his family to the area. Billy had overheard her invite some of his fellow classmates to her 18th birthday party, which her family was hosting at the end of the month. This meant that she was still a minor, though he doubted that Principal Horton was aware of that fact.
Since the game was on a Friday night, nothing could be discovered until the corresponding Monday morning. Billy took a calculated risk and used his key to gain access to the office while everyone else was still at the game. He searched through her file and found that she was indeed still only 17 years of age. Since the secretary was "old school", everything was originally kept on paper, and then transferred to computer when classes let out for the summer. Billy used the photocopier to make a duplicate version of Tammy's records so he could take them home and scan the sheet into Photoshop. After changing her age, he snuck back into the school and replaced her original records with his altered ones. As long as he wasn't caught breaking and entering, the worst case scenario would be that everyone would assume a typographical error had occurred when her original transcripts were processed.
Although he tried not to set his hopes too high, it was almost torturous anticipating what images his recorder would capture this time around. Billy couldn't have been more pleased with the outcome, as due to his principal's use of a speaker phone, his camcorder even picked up both sides of the conversation between Principal Horton and Coach Morrison.
"So what can I do you for, Walt?" Coach Morrison asked.
"I need you to make up some excuse to send Tammy Swanson to my office sometime this week," he replied.
"You old dog, figured you'd break in the new chick all good and proper," the coach replied.
"Why not, I'm sure as hell not getting any from that dried up old bitch I have at home. She isn't a virgin or anything, is she?" the principal asked?
"Nah, it would appear she is just as much a slut as the rest of them. You shouldn't have any problems getting into her pants, especially when she learns of the consequences for not allowing you to do so," the coach laughed.
"Great! Well, send her ass to me as soon as you can, and as long as she cooperates I will send it back to you unscathed," Principal Horton leered, ending their conversation.
Billy fast forwarded the video, stopping only when he saw Tammy enter Principal Horton's office.
"Hello Miss. Swanson, it seems that you have been causing a bit of a disturbance during class," Principal Horton accused.
"But Sir, I wasn't talking any louder than the rest of the girls were," she protested.
"That may be how you perceived it, but it seems Coach Morrison felt differently about the situation. I don't know how it was in your previous school, but here at Regal High we take disciplining our students very seriously. For your infractions I feel no less than six strokes of the cane are order" he replied sternly.
"Sir, you can't be serious. I wasn't talking any louder than the rest of the girls. Why am I the only one getting punished?" She asked?
"Coach Morrison feels that we should make an example of you to remind the other girls that their actions can cause serious consequences," he stated.
"But that's not fair," se whined.
"Well, I understand that it's difficult being the new girl in school, and just this once I might be persuaded to forgo your caning if we can come to some sort of an arrangement," he told her.
"What do you mean," she asked excitedly, as the first glimmer of hope that she may be able to get out of this entered her mind.
"Well, since I am trying to understand your needs you must do the same for mine. The life of a principal is a very demanding job. We have to deal with rowdy students, disgruntled parents, frustrated teachers, and a school board that is always searching for ways to cut our working budget. It is not good for a man to hold all that stress inside without having some kind of outlet to release it. Are you following me so far, my dear?" Horton asked.
"I think so," she replied, having no idea where this conversation was headed.
"Good, I knew you were a smart girl. My wife unfortunately is not as bright as you seem to be. She flat out refuses to take care of my needs, allowing my anxiety to build up to the point where I end up taking my frustrations out on my students. I know you don't want me to have to continue to do that, especially seeing as you're the one here awaiting your punishment," he finished.
Tammy now had a pretty good idea of what the old pervert wanted, and although she was not as experienced as some of her fellow squad member claimed to be, she wasn't exactly a virgin either. She couldn't believe a guy like Principal Horton would take the risk of doing anything sexual with a minor, but she sure as hell wasn't going to question him about it, especially with six strokes of his cane awaiting her if she did.
"So what exactly can I do to help you, Principal Horton," Tammy asked in her sexiest tone of voice.
"Well, my dear, it has been ages since I've experienced the delights of soft lips or a tight female twat. Perhaps we should start off with a little mouth and tongue action to help get me properly stimulated, and then we can move on to releasing me of all my built up stress and frustration. I am sure that once that is accomplished, I will feel so much better that I probably won't even remember why you were even sent here in the first place," he told her.
"Sir, I would like to help you out, but I am not on any type of birth control. I will agree to do what you ask, but could you please wear a condom when we do it," She pleaded nervously.
"I am happy that you informed me of this detail, Miss. Swanson. It seems my assessment of you a smart young woman was a valid one. Since I never know when an opportunity to relieve my mounting stress may present itself, I always keep a fresh supply of contraceptives on hand just to be safe," he concluded.
Billy had never fashioned himself as a voyeur, yet the young man was unable to peel his eyes off the screen. The action just seemed to intensify with every passing frame. Tammy started off on her knees giving what looked to Billy to be a rather professional blowjob. Although he had never actually received one personally, his knowledge of them was being based on the countless number he had witnessed while combing through some of the free internet porn sites. Gee, maybe he was a voyeur after all.
After a few minutes of her head bobbing up and down on his pole, Tammy raised her cheerleading skirt above her waist and removed her panties, before hopping up on the desk and spreading her legs wide enough to accommodate the principal's extensive frame. When Horton's tool finally came into view, Billy was amused to discover that it was rather short and thin, paling in comparison with his own longer and wider appendage. When the condom was in place, Billy watched as the pair engaged in intercourse, the frown on Tammy's face revealing the true nature of how she really felt. Once Horton obtained his release, he ordered Tammy to stop by the ladies room and clean herself up before returning to class. He said if anyone asks tell them that after a stern lecture he felt that she deserved a second chance to redeem herself before having to take her punishment to the next level.
Although Billy was hoping to capture this sort of transgression, he never truly believed that it would actually happen. The young man spent the rest of the night making copies of both the entire contents of the SD card, as well as video highlights of Horton's pending doom. After this was completed, he started planning what to do with the information he collected. Obviously he had great blackmail material. He could probably not only make Horton submit to one of his own beatings, but he might even be able to have him arrange Billy's very own stress release session. Although he couldn't deny that this thought very much appealed to him, the reality of the situation was that if Billy chose to pursue that path, he would not be any better than the person he so despised. Secure in his conviction, Billy preceded to map out his next course of action.
Paul Simmons was the unfortunate stepson of Principal Horton. Billy knew that Paul hated his stepfather, and recalled a few instances where Paul himself had faced the cane. After having basically stalked the man for over two years, Billy was certain that Principal Horton would be playing golf at the club on Saturday, like he usually did. With a DVD copy of his video evidence in hand, Billy rode his bicycle over to his principal's home.
"What the hell are you doing here, Sutton?" Paul questioned in an intimidating tone of voice.
"I came to have a talk with you and your mother," Billy replied.
"You stay the hell away from my mother. I didn't do anything to you ... yet," he threatened.
"Relax Paul, this isn't about you," Billy told him.
"Than what do you want?" he asked.
"Well, first off, I need to know how you really feel about your step father," Billy wanted to know.
"I hate his fucking guts. The bastard grounded me for the entire weekend just because I accidentally ran over one of his precious rose bushes when I was mowing the lawn. He wanted to use that damn cane on me, but mom won't let him, here at the house. The asshole will probably make up some excuse to do it at school on Monday, though," Paul complained.
"What would you say if I told you I have a plan that would not only get him fired from his position as principal, but it would also get him out of you and your mother's life forever," Billy asked.
"I'd say you are out of your fucking mind," Paul replied.
"Oh really, then you might just want to take a look at this," Billy said, handing Paul the still framed colored photograph that he pulled off of his video.
After the initial shock wore off, Paul insisted that the picture was a fake, and that anyone could doctor an image these days.
"I assure you the photo is real, but I also have additional proof that I'd gladly share if you would be so kind as to invite me in," he baited the confused jock.
"Fine, let's go, but if you're lying to me your life won't be worth shit," Paul threatened.
"You really should try to be a bit nicer to me. After all, I am about to do you a big favor," Billy suggested.
"Yeah, whatever, dude, just get on with it, before the bastard decides to come back home to check on me," Paul replied.
After pointing out where his computer was, Billy proceeded to load up the video.
"Holy shit, you weren't lying when you claimed to have proof. Is he screwing that new chick Tammy?" Paul asked excitedly.
"Yeah, that's her. This is just a short clip put together for shock value. I also included their entire session, along with the conversation between Principal Horton and Coach Morrison setting this whole thing up," Billy explained.
"Dude, this is so cool, I can't believe we actually own the bastard. I can finally do whatever I want either here or at school, and that asshole will just have to sit back and take it," Paul exclaimed.
"Sorry to spoil your little fantasy, but if blackmail is what I had in mind, I wouldn't really need your help now, would I?" Billy asked.
"But dude, we got him. He would do anything to keep this little video under wraps," Paul argued.
"Listen, man, on the surface I agree with you. We probably could use the video to get anything we wanted, but for how long? In just over a week this evidence loses quite a bit of its power," Billy told him.
"What are you talking about?" the young jock asked.
"Did you get an invitation to Tammy's party next week?" Billy wanted to know.
"Yeah, she is ... OH fuck, she's turning 18 on Saturday," he finished, beginning to grasp the true importance of the video.
"Now I think you are finally seeing the big picture," Billy said.
Just then they heard a car pull up in the drive.
"Oh shit," the boys exclaimed in unison, before looking out to window to determine who had come home.
"Relax, dude, it's just my mom," Paul said in a relieved tone of voice.
"Paul honey, whose bicycle is that out by the step," she asked, walking through the door.
"Now, son, you know you can't have friends over while you're grounded. You don't want to make Walter angry with you," she said.
"Mrs. Horton, my name is Billy Sutton, and I actually came over to see you, ma'am," he told her.
"Oh really, what can I do for you young man?" she asked.
"Mom, I think you had better sit down for this one," Paul advised nervously.
"Why, what did you do?" Paul's mother questioned.
"Ma'am, I can assure you this has nothing to do with your son. I am here to talk about your husband," Billy explained.
"I am sorry, but I have no control over what my husband does with his students," Paul's mother said.
"Ma'am, I hate to be the one to have to tell you this, but your husband has been cheating on you," Billy told her.
"Look, I don't know what kind of grudge you have against my husband, but I don't appreciate you coming into this house spreading vicious lies about him. I can only hope that you aren't part of this little scheme, Paul," she questioned.
Billy handed her the photograph he earlier showed to Paul. As expected it got the same reaction.
"I do graphic designing for a living, young man, I know how easy it is to doctor a photograph," she stated with overzealous conviction.
"If that is the case, ma'am, then you should be able to spot a fake right away," he challenged.
After studying the picture for several seconds, Donna Horton was still unable to pinpoint any abnormalities that would indicate it was anything less than genuine.
"This doesn't prove anything," she stated with less conviction than her previous statements once held.
"Show her the video, Bill," Paul requested.
After a few clicks of the mouse, Paul's computer screen once again came to life with the antics of their illustrious Principal and his unwilling counterpart.
"That son of a bitch," Donna declared as she stared at the screen.
"How the hell did you get this?" she demanded.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, but that is something I am unwilling to share with you at this time," Billy said.
"You had better tell her," Paul warned.
"No, Paul honey, your friend is right. We should be thanking him for bringing this situation to our attention," Donna said.
"Mrs. Horton, if it's not too much trouble, I would like to know what you plan to do," Billy asked.
"First off, please call me Donna, because right now the last person I want to be known as is Mrs. Horton, and to answer your question I am going to kick that son of a bitch to the curb the second he walks through that door," Donna replied.
"Ma'am, I strongly suggest you not do that," Billy requested.
"You don't expect me to continue living with the bastard?" she asked in shock.
"That would be your wisest move, at least for the next few days anyway," Billy said.
"Why would that be," she wanted to know.
"Well Mrs ... um sorry, Donna, we live in a no fault state. That means that couples can cheat on each other and still have the same rights in a divorce as the injured party. I decided to bring you this information in advance so you can start preparing for Wednesday, when the cops come to arrest your husband," Billy told her.
"I get that he will probably lose his job over this, but why would the police become involved?" she asked.
"Because the girl in the video hasn't turned 18 yet," Billy explained.
"Are you fucking kidding me," she blurted out, instantly covering her mouth when she realized her use of profanity in front of the two young men?
"No, Donna, I am quite serious, though in your soon to be ex-husbands defense, what little there is of it, he was under the impression that the young lady was of legal age at the time," he told her.
"How do you know that?" she questioned.
"That is again something that I cannot share," he answered.
Before leaving the Horton household that evening, Billy gave Donna a list he had printed off the internet of the top ten things a person should do when preparing to file for a divorce. Along with that, he showed her a ratings chart of the best attorneys in their area that specialized in the field of marital disgruntlement. Realizing that the police would probably conduct, Billy determined that he still needed to make one final unauthorized visit to his principal's office.
For what he assumed would be the last time, the young man once again let himself into to schoolhouse with the intention of returning everything to its proper order. He placed Tammy's original file back into its folder, shredding the one he had doctored. With his camcorder now in hand, Billy had no sooner left the building when he heard his name being called. It took no more than a quick glance across his shoulder to recognize the man standing just a few feet from him as his American History teacher, Mr. Reed.
"Hey, Billy, I thought that was you," he said, waiting for a response.
"Yeah, it's me alright, how are you doing this evening, Mr. Reed?" Billy asked, trying to steer their conversation into a casual one.
"I'm doing alright. Boy, that it one small camera you have there. Where in the world did you get something like that?" he wanted to know.
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SpankingRevenge By Margaret Jeanette Mary Benbrooks just completed another deal. She just bought Henry's, an up-scale men's store. It complimented her Dorothy's, an up-scale woman clothing store, and Discount Dress, another women's wear store. Since she also owned the most popular diner in town, she felt she was set. That night she told her husband, Greg, about the deal. He was happy for her. He had a small accounting business that just covered the rent of the offices he leased. He...
I am Munna,29 yrs old,6 ft tall, little bit extra sex drive. I work as a manager of a indo-Chinese company that runs a couple of knitting and garment factory. I don’t want to name the city for obvious reason. We have labor problem like, indiscipline, strike for no reason, theft etc. Most of the labors are involved with union, that prevents us to take any stiffer action. In a junior management level meeting, I asked the dept managers and supervisors to personally contact me if they had any...
Chapter Thirty-Seven – Malfoy’s Revenge Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mmf, mf, mmmf, x-gang, anal, cream pie, exhib, grope, hp, inc, magic, oral, preg, spank, unif, voy Hermione Granger was being followed. For the last month, she had been sure that Draco Malfoy and his cronies had been following her before, between and after classes. She knew only one...
Kate gently stroked Rick's cock through the thick fabric of his jeans. The movie they were watching had not raised their interest enough not to be interrupted by her groping his package as a sign of lust. Boring or not, rare were the occasions where a movie would keep them from fondling each other after more than twenty minutes.Kate unbuttoned Rick's jeans and freed his growing manhood from its cotton confinement. She laggardly pumped it, clenching her fist around it harder each time. They...
FemdomI know, this is a very fast moving story, but I hope you all enjoy it anyway. Revenge By Morpheus I stared into my empty shot glass for several minutes, before finally asking the bartender for "Another one" I was sitting in a smoke filled, half empty bar, determined to drink myself senseless. An overweight, balding man sat farther down the bar, looking just as miserable as me. I couldn't help but wondering what his story was, though I honestly didn't give a damn. I was...
I've found out that my wife is cheating on me and so far she and Josh don't know that I know. Josh by the way is – or was – my best friend. I know, I know, it is a cliché, but clichés get to be clichés because they happen so often. I had no idea of how I was going to handle it. The thing was that I couldn't understand why he was fucking my wife. Don't get me wrong here; my wife is definitely a hottie. She is in her mid-thirties and even after three kids she looks hot as hell in a bikini,...
500 Times Revenge Caution, there is a brutal revenge section in this story, and for those of you that say it can't happen or it's over the top…I beg to differ. In fact, the punishment I describe was reported in the Phoenix Times back in 2019, and was an actual event. Beginnings We met in our last year at university when I was out with friends. Sara was celebrating her 21st birthday when I met her at a local club in Nashville. I literally bumped into Sara as I walked by her table, knocking her...
My name is Shikha.I am a sexy,slim,fair and hot girl of 25.Have got a slim figure but have a nice pair of boobs and round ass.I have this bad habit that I am more interested in having sex with boyfriends of my friends.This makes me feel more sexy and hot. The story started when I was in Delhi.It had been about 6 months in my new job and about the same time for my breakup with my boyfriend.My bf broke up with me due to friend kritika(girl) who told my bf about my past affairs.And from that...
Revenge The idea of this story came to me while I was writing the Escape series. So I thought of giving it a shot. Please be informed that I'm still trying to improve on my English and I'm relatively new to fiction writing. This would only be the second ongoing series (only if you guys wanted it to be continued) that I've done. Comments and feedbacks are very much appreciated. I hope you guys like it. Thanks. WARNING: This story contains TG, violence and surgery. The vengeful...
Slow Smoldering Revenge Helen was my boss. Around two years ago I had reason to question some tax advice she had provided to a client. At the time I was 59 and was a senior tax adviser for a major firm of accountants. To ensure accuracy it was necessary for advice to be checked by a second person, in my case by Helen, and in her case by the tax partner. Although I was Helen's junior I had considerable more experience than she did having worked for many year for a major bank and having...
The memory of myself as a toddler, playing with a balloon, and then BANG – it was gone. I guess it was the shock of the bursting balloon that had startled me into my reaction, but I felt something tense just north of my stomach, and everything went quiet. Looking around I could see everything was stopped. My parents were in the process of turning towards me and the family dog’s head was just starting to come up from its paws where it was laid by the fire. There were still some remnants of the...
I had a memory of myself, as a toddler, playing with a balloon, and then BANG – it was gone. I guess it was the shock of the bursting balloon that had startled me into my reaction, but I felt something tense just north of my stomach, and everything went quiet. Looking around I could see everything was stopped. My parents were in the process of turning towards me and the family dog’s head was just starting to come up from its paws where it was laid by the fire. There were still some remnants...
"So I wasn't sure why Vito Corleone stabbed that old fat Don," Tricia said in her English accent. She put down the spindle of yarn and rubbed her neck. "I know it was supposed to be for revenge, the old Don had killed the rest of his family, but he'd gotten away from Sicily. What would he gain by killing the man?" Kit Cameron listened to this with an amused smile. "You don't understand what revenge is all about, do you?" she asked with her soft southern accent. Like her friend...
My very good friend and neighbor, Vicki, and I found out that both of our husbands were cheating on us. I will not go into the BS of or the how we found out, I will just cut to the juicy part. By the way, this a true story and I did change the names to protect the guilty SOB that could not keep it in pants! Vicki and I decided that it best to get some revenge by way of getting laid, a couple of one night stands with maybe some photos of a strange dick stuck in my pussy. We got all dolled up in...
Sweet Revenge by Kristen Kitty Alan, a 15-year-old, sat alone in the den, fuming at what had just transpired. His sister had just managed to excuse herself from all of her chores for the week, at HIS EXPENSE. It had started when his 14-year-old sister, Karen, had her first stupid period while she was in school last month. She was in English class, and was totally embarrassed when it happened. Alan did not believe that it was that big of a deal, and he let his sister know about...
This has been written by me for a very close friend , as I can not express how bad I feel so he Mister Mick has tried -- hopefully I will get some closure after reading this on line !!.... I was gutted and sick to my stomach the day I heard my husband Charlie had been fucking my son’s friend’s mum --- not just fucking her but he had fucked her virgin bum hole!!!!! We have an open relationship but this takes the piss.....Tasha the stuck up designer bitch walks round as though she has a dildo...
This has been written by me for a very close friend , she can not express how bad she feels so i have tried -- hopefully she will get some closure after reading this on line !!.... I was gutted and sick to my stomach the day i heard my husband Charlie had been fucking my sons friends mum --- not just fucking her but he had fucked her virgin bum hole !!!!! We have an open relationship but htis takes the piss .....Tasha the stuck up designer bitch walks round as though she has a dildo up her....
My very good friend and neighbor, Vicki, and I found out that both of our husbands were cheating on us. I will not go into the BS of or the how we found out, I will just cut to the juicy part. By the way, this a true story and I did change the names to protect the guilty SOB that could not keep it in pants!Vicki and I decided that it best to get some revenge by way of getting laid, a couple of one night stands with maybe some photos of a strange dick stuck in my pussy. We got all dolled up in...
Morphic Adaptation Unit: Sam's Revenge A man finds a strange alien device, and after tinkering a bit, discovers that it allows him to change his body. He comes up with a great idea to get back at a pair of friends. ********************************************************************** Morphic Adaptation Unit: Sam's Revenge Prologue First Tm'skor was having a bad day. This had started as a very routine day on another routine freight run on just one more routine Fwirthian...
This story is my own Work though originally posted on another site. I have used it to open my account and hope to have a completely new story for this site shortly. Till Then I hope you enjoy my work. The story is completely fictional. ____________________________________ As I sit listening the songs on my media player the words "Sometimes all I need is the air that I breathe and to love you" echo into my head phones. Tears start down my cheeks as I recall our argument...
CROSS DRESSERS REVENGE BY JANICE I was fifteen years old when I was beaten up and raped by three big adults. I was on my way home from Martial Arts school when it happened. I was pretty good, tops in my class, but that was little help to a teen age boy against three big drunks, aside from being beat up, I was also sexually assaulted. The three of them were arrested a few days later but not for what they did to me,...
Victoria’s Revenge This story is one possible sequel to ?Recruiting Victoria? by Gina Hoisington.Author: Ivan Wilson Story codes: nc, mf, ff, fd, snuff, torture.Victoria, or ‘M’ as her master called her, was worried. It had been more than three years since she was kidnapped by her current master, Wolfgang Bernhard Spring (Wolf), & trained as a sex-slave. At the end of her training she had been brought to his island Estate & had lived...
Please note -: This story is written for Adults Only. It contains acts of non-consensual sex and some mild violence between females, if this is likely to offend you please do not continue to read it. This story is entirely fictional, including the characters in it. All comments welcomed and encouraged either through this website or direct to [email protected]. Hope you enjoy it!MANDY’S REVENGEMel grunted in pain and disgust as her face was forced down onto Mandy’s stinking feet. The...
WARNING!!!!! THIS STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC SNUFF. IT IS VIOLENT AND BLOODY. IT ALSO CONTAINS SOME CANNIBALISM. SOME OF THE VICTIMS ARE MOST DEFINITELY NOT WILLING PARTICIPANTS. IF THIS IS NOT YOUR KIND OF STORY, TURN BACK NOW. IF IT IS SOMETHING YOU MIGHT LIKE, READ ON.REMEMBER THOUGH, THIS IS FANTASY. IF YOU HAVE DIFFICULTY SEPARATING THE REAL WORLD AND FANTASY, AND BELIEVE THAT DOING THIS TO SOMEONE MIGHT BE OKAY, PLEASE GET YOUR HEAD EXAMINED. I RECOMMEND HAVING SOMEONE DO IT WITH A...
Kelly’s revenge. Five years in a Mexican jail had given Kelly plenty of time to plot her revenge on her former employer, Sharon James. Kelly knew her rich employer used recreational drugs within her circle of other local wealthy wives, but was unaware that Sharon had concealed a large stash of cocaine in her suitcase during the annual family vacation. She would never forget how she pleaded with Sharon to tell the immigration officers that she was the children’s Nanny and the drugs were...
The Perfect Revenge by Eric Based On Donnie's HT 207 This is dedicated to Donnie for all his splendid work on his great site. My special thanks to the great Steve Zink for his peerless editing! It was the best of times and the worst of times for the beautiful Britney Dodge. It should have been the happiest day in young Britney's life. It was her twenty-first birthday and she would gain control of her huge trust fund. Britney Dodge was beautiful, rich and social. Was she...
Composed and written by Dear Heart “Hmm I think I will teach him a lesson which he won’t ever forget.” She says to herself while cleaning the mess on the bed and thinking about the last night. After spending a lot of time in cleaning the bed and washing the bed sheets, a smile plays on her lips when she at last gets the idea to punish her beloved man. The next moment she is on the phone talking to him, informing that she will not be able to visit him today as she isn’t feeling well...
This is a sexual story about a young boy taking complete advantage of another young boy. It is filled with strange fetishes: mostly sleep, domination, and underwear. If you have no desire to read such a story, then you should be very thankful of that fact and go ahead and leave now. Thanks. I hope you guys are enjoying my stories. Seeing as how YBWL-2 is my most-read story I decided to write a direct sequel to it. Let me know what you think in the comments, especially if you enjoy the series....
This story is about Marcie and her experiences after she caught her husband cheating. She knew about the cheating before they were married and she had agreed to an open marriage. Marcie was a faithful wife even though her husband was not faithful to her. Her husband, Jack Nelson, broke the golden rule and had a woman in Marcie's bed. Marcie caught them, beat the woman, slapped her husband and took off to Miami for a few days. Enter Javon, a suave young black man who was there when she needed a...
MILF[Complete Version][Contains: M/Mature F, Hardcore, Impregnation & Babymaking]I gasped in surprise as I felt the cock force its way into my wet cunt. I knew it was big but was not expecting it to feel so big. After all, my cunt was not as tight fitting as it used to be when I was younger. I was 57 years old and had been around the block a bit during my time. I'd been married and divorced 3 times – and to be honest each divorce was my fault entirely – I'd whored myself around quite a bit and...
I gasped in surprise as I felt the cock force its way into my wet cunt. I knew it was big, but was not expecting it to feel so fucking big. After all, my cunt was not as tight fitting as it used to be when I was younger. I was 50 years old, and had been around the block a bit during my time. I'd been married and divorced 3 times – and to be honest each divorce was my fault entirely – I'd whored myself around quite a bit and acted like a total slut. I'd slept with numerous men and had always...
Marie's Revenge by I.R. Nixon Dan was anxious going to Langford's today. Marie, his sister, asked him to come down early in the morning because she and Carolyn wanted to talk to him. He knew that Carolyn and the women who worked at Langford's were not to be trifled with. Marie had already told him stories about Sharon's brother, and what Cathy had Dane to her own brothers. Marie was really angry at Dan last week about using the car. Dan had promised to pick Marie up from...
Revenge - By Lady in Waiting The headlights of Laura?s jeep peered out through the blackness of Night and the sleekness of rain. The only other light on the road was from the flashes of thunder. Laura was returning from a business trip, traveling along some unknown back road that was supposed to be a shortcut. At least that?s what the woman at the gas station had said. She tapped her Fingers on the wheel as the radio droned out another mindless tune, you know the ones that...
Revenge By Carol Collins Eighteen year old Sheila Coronet admired her reflection in the full length mirror as she fluffed her shoulder length blonde hair and batted the long lashes of her big baby blue eyes. Every thing was perfect today. She had graduated high school yesterday morning and was to be wed to Gregg Wilson on Saturday afternoon. Gregg had been the captain of the football team and she had been the captain of the high school cheerleader...
It was revenge 10 years in the making. 10 long years he had spent in prison planning, waiting for the day he got to show his lawyer what it is like just sitting there in your cell, nothing to do but wait. Outside the cell people wanted him beat up, raped or worse. His lawyer deserved twice the ten years for incompetence and everything it had cost. Jason would be 38 the day after his release next week. No parole, he had served every day of his sentence. His attitude left him with no good...
A Husband's RevengeI got home early from work that day, and let myself in as usual. I was just about to call out to let Meg know I was home when I heard a soft cry from upstairs that froze me in my tracks. I'd heard that moan before, and I knew only one thing that could bring it about!I slipped off my shoes and crept upstairs, mindful of the fourth stair that creaked. I tiptoed to the bedroom door, which was closed, as I'd expected it to be, judging by the moans and sighs that got louder as I...
Accidents Will Happen - Sweet Revenge By Maximillian Excaliber Teaser "Please, Baby, fuck me now!" I couldn't believe she had just said that to me. Hell, I still have trouble believing that Kelly, the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, and my childhood friend, was lying naked on my bed when she said it. But wait, I am getting ahead of myself. Chapter One "Coming Home" You see, it all started last Friday when our bosses had thrown us one of those few bones that the Corporate Demi-Gods, in...
Straight Sex"Please, Anna, stop this." The place was packed with people. Some sat, but most ran in and out buying coffee in tall containers — coffee with odd flavors and spices, chocolate, milk and sugar. Or they stood at high tables and counters, talking while they guzzled down their brew. They weren't drinking coffee, Angique thought — they were having shots of caffeine. She and Anna sat at the back of the room in leather club chairs, a low table between them. Anna had invited her to talk at this...
Aaron: Like Ken, I remembered what happened in my all life at that quarterly gathering. Seven years ago, we were in a restaurant and John caused a little surprise, because he brought a laptop with him. John arrived last and since he was a PI firm owner, we thought he had an unexpected problem and we would be only three there. Such ideas circulated among us. However, he arrived late and put his laptop on the table. After greeting each of us, he stayed standing and put his hand on my...
Night of Revenge is a side-scrolling hentai-packed Metroidvania by D-LIS. Are you a masochist fuck who likes your fap-worthy porn games to be a harder time than you trying to get a single match on Tinder? Come on; it just becomes pathetic when the fat bitches won’t even match with you. That’s when you know you’re a lost cause. Good. I want those hardcore gamers to come out of their sweaty fap dens and try the game I have for you fucks today. It’s a game where you have to get good and earn your...
Free Sex GamesEnough is enough, I at last decide. I need to be fucked, hard. Having arrived at this decision, I go to one of those brothels where you pay men to have sex with you. A distant friend of mine, Gabrielle, directs me there. It was where she found solace when she was on bitter terms with her husband. They reached an extent where they didn't talk or look each other in the eye anymore. Luca is tall, strong and he's got a flawless shape. He is the man who opens up for me on the door I am...
Barbara was thirty one and the years long ago that she spent exercising, combined with her moderate diet made her a good looking woman at this age. She succeeded at not getting too fat and was proud of it. She was not skinny, in fact she had shapely hips and a belly, but because of developed muscles she look very much alright. She was 5 foot 7, and her blondish red hair was short, but voluminous. The clock was showing 7:45am and she had to be at her work at the University by eight. Giving...
Gabrielle Wilson had waited quietly and patiently for the opportunity to get revenge on her older sister Joanne. That weekend before Christmas had been humiliating for the seventeen-year-old. Not only had she been spanked on her bare bottom with her older sister’s hand and clothes brush, the following day she had been made to apologise to Miss Mulligan, who she had upset at school and then had been punished further by her PE Mistress, Miss MacKintosh. The fact that Leonie MacKintosh had held...
SpankingI spent hours writing this. It is long, but, I think you’ll get more out of it if you read every word.So, tomorrow came. I sat up in bed, naked and still a bit drowsy. I’d woke a couple of times during the night and, still aroused given myself a quick fingering. Anyway, tonight I’m going to fuck James, I decided, and as I’ve said before, the trick is all in the planning.I showered, another quickie play and then a rummage through my case for something nice to wear. I’d told James I’d got a...
It all started a few months ago when a friend lost a stupid bet involving football. Stupid because if he loses, he would have to let him tie naked and take a lot of kick in the sack (want crazy bet?). It turns out he didn't even realize he was going to lose ... and lost! The most revolting thing is that I did not want to comply, forgetting that bet is bet, lost, have to pay! And it was no use me talking that word of man does not go back, because he did not care, kept teasing. Everything would...