Revenge
By Heather ©
Chapter 1
Disclaimer:
If you don’t like graphic sexual stories, if you are under 18, or if you live in a state where reading this is illegal, then don’t read this and leave. If it is illegal in your state to possess this literature then I suggest you leave as well. This is a work of fiction to display fantasy.
That bastard!
I leave him alone with my best friend for two minutes and
there the prick is hitting on her. I watched the two of them pretending that
their loyalty to me was so important, but their body language was telling me
better. I stayed at the window, just out of sight and watched as their flirting
became more aggressive. Danny was taking every opportunity to check out her ass
every time she turned away from him, and she was finding plenty of opportunities
to offer him. I was about to come back from the garage and pretend I didn’t
know any better when I saw the coup de grace. Debbie reached out and touched his
arm.
There’s no denying it; any slight touch from a girl is an
unspoken code between the sexes. It’s as good as telling the guy she’s in
heat and wants to get laid. Danny grew a little closer to her and that meant he
was accepting her offer. If it weren’t for the fact that I had said I’d only
be a minute as I looked through the boxes in storage, they’d be swapping spit
in about three seconds. But I really needed to hear what they were saying, so I
crept through the back door and listened for a while.
Danny was saying, “She’ll never find out. What do you
say? She still doesn’t know that we kissed and that was two months ago. Come
on… you’re so fine. Wouldn’t you like to find out what it’s like to do
it just once?”
Those fuckers! A kiss? And now he wants to get into her
pants? I couldn’t wait to hear how my dear friend would answer him.
It took a moment, but then Debbie answered his horny little
dreams. “If you swear you won’t go bragging about it to your friends… then
maybe.”
Danny said something back to her that I couldn’t make out,
but Debbie made his efforts clear when she answered with, “I can’t make it
at eight. I can be there by nine though. Mindy and I are going to pick her up a
top at the mall and then I can meet you there.”
Again I couldn’t hear what Danny was saying, but Debbie’s
last words before I made my entrance were, “At the last picnic table down the
trail. I’ll have to flake on her early and then I’ll head over. Bring
protection.”
I slammed the back door and by the time I got back to the
living room, the two of them were ten feet apart and breathing hard.
Damn, Mindy, that took you long enough. Find the pictures?”
“No,” I responded, “they must be some place else. So,
you two been talking about me? You look all nervous.”
I thought coming that close to what had really been going on
would have freaked them out, but it didn’t seem to do anything. One thing for
certain though; I wasn’t a happy camper knowing my boyfriend and my best
friend were plotting against me.
I guess I should introduce the players here. My name is
Mindy. Danny and I are both eighteen and have been going out for about a year
and a half now. Right up until today he has always seemed like a very loyal and
honest guy, worked hard to please me, and never failed to be there for me; not
to mention, a pretty good fuck. He’s always a very tentative lover and the
first guy I have ever known that really seems to like eating a girl’s pussy. I
have often bragged about him in that way because all my female friends are
always bitching that their guys wouldn’t take a serious lick of them.
Now Debbie and I have been best friends for about seven years
now. We went through puberty together and even compared our chests all the time
as they grew in. We had very similar interests, likes and dislikes. We had this
thing we would do at the beach every summer where we would taunt the boys in our
bikinis until they couldn’t stand it, and then pretend to be confirmed
lesbians to toss them to the wayside. When we’re at the beach, boys are great
to look at, but mustn’t ever interfere in our tanning time. So, to see her
planning such an underhanded thing like I had overheard was simply beyond
belief. I knew that at the last minute that she would come to her senses.
I did a little of my own plotting that day and Danny would
not like what I was coming up with at all. I went the gambit of simply slapping
the shit out of his face, to posting an ad for him online at one of those gay
men sites. Danny is a huge homophobe and that could possibly be one of the worst
things anyone could ever do to him. I was just hoping that he came back to his
senses by the end of the day as well.
Debbie and I went shopping as planned and she seemed like her
typical self, right up until just before eight o’clock. I told her that we
should go to a party by ourselves since Danny had told me he needed to help a
friend work on his car. That was when I saw her scheming abilities come out into
the open. She quickly told me she was feeling ill and that she must be getting
her period. Debbie opted to go home early. That bitch; she was really going to
go through with it.
Back at home I was seething over her betrayal and just knew
that her attraction power meant that my Danny would be meeting her as well. They
were actually going to fuck each other right out there in the park in another
half hour. I have never been one for violence, but tonight was pushing my
buttons. I tried staying calm all the while I was trying to figure out what to
do. I finally settled on that I didn’t want either of them in my life if I
couldn’t trust them. And to think, I had actually considered having a
threesome with them about four months ago as a birthday gift for Danny.
I was hurting so bad inside and praying that they wouldn’t
hook up when I decided to give Debbie a call on her cell. She told me she was
just going to bed, but the lying bitch was obviously in her car because I could
hear her air conditioner in the background. A leaf had been caught in the fan
for half the summer and was very noticeable in the background. I was near crying
before I hung up over how easily she tossed lie after lie at me. I went into a
raving bitch mode for ten minutes and then decided that I just had to see this
for myself. My rage was overwhelming, but a lesson that my daddy had taught me
came to mind. He always told me, “You can have your satisfaction, or you can
have your revenge.” He meant to be calm about such things and not overreact,
and to bide your time for a greater satisfaction.
With that in mind, I grabbed my video camcorder so there
would be no denying their breech of trust, donned some black clothes, and headed
for the only park in the area. Danny and I had gone there a few times to get
freaky and found that many young couples had the same idea. We stopped going
there for a couple of reasons though. First, we caught another couple watching
us get it on from the rear trail, and secondly we found that it was quickly
becoming a hook-up place for gay men to exchange sexual favors.
My heart ripped a little more and I felt like such a fool
when I saw both Danny’s car and Debbie’s car in the parking lot as I drove
by the entrance. Remembering the rear trail, I drove around the three blocks to
park at the almost never used rear entryway. I grabbed my video cam and set it
to record in extremely low light situations, and headed up the trail. From the
backside it was extremely dark, but I was driven and it didn’t bother me at
all. When I got to the main picnic area, I was just about twenty feet away from
them. If I had a gun, they would have been shot right off. Already they were
sitting on the table locked in a kiss that didn’t seem to end. I hunkered down
behind a bush with a nice vantage point and turned on my camcorder. They were
under a dim street light, so that made seeing me almost impossible and capturing
them on tape real easy.
Just as I was focusing in on the two, Danny’s hand was
beginning to make its way under her top. The bitch knew what she was doing; she
had on her off the shoulder, skin tight white top. She called it her Mind Fuck
shirt because it never failed to get her laid. And as always, I could tell by
the way her boobs hung that she wasn’t wearing a bra with it. I could almost
forgive Danny for losing control after seeing the effort she was putting into
stealing my boyfriend.
Watching Debbie’s body language told me that she was far
more than a tacit player in this tryst and had probably played on Danny’s male
weaknesses all along. But that certainly wasn’t going to get him off the hook.
She may have laid the trap, but it was his hands wandering all over her chest
and around her back; his lips sucking away at her tonsils. I knew it was all
over when I saw her hands go to the bottom of her top and began working it up
over her head. I never knew a guy that didn’t go totally gaga over her exposed
tits.
A new level of hatred came to me when I saw Danny lean over
to suck on her nipples and the bottoms of her boobs. I had taught him just how
wild that action worked on driving me wild and now he was using it to bed
another girl. I think it was Debbie’s look as she looked down at the top of
Danny’s head that forced my hand; I needed revenge, not just closure. Her look
was so smug over her catch and I could see he was just another conquest for her
bedpost notches. She pushed Danny away from her chest and when she stood up from
the table I saw she was wearing her pleated school girl skirt. She undid the
snap and let it fall to the ground. And what I saw sent me spiraling into a
realm of hatred. Not only was she not wearing any panties under her skirt, but
she had shaved herself bald. I just told the bitch two days earlier how Danny
was a sucker for that look, and I know at the time she still had a mop down
there because she grabbed herself and told me so.
It was getting harder to hold the camera steady. And it was
getting even harder to keep my head focused. Despite everything I was losing
right before my eyes, it was also what was before my eyes that began altering my
mindset. Seeing them in the throes of passion was taking its toll on me, as
well. I guess I justified my huge loss as needing to take something away from
all this, and as Danny went to his knees to lick at her freshly shaved cunt, my
hand ran its way between my own legs to squeeze at my labia. Again, that smug
look came across her face while Danny’s face was buried between her legs. The
way Debbie was using him now was nothing compared to what I would come up with
to punish him later.
I realized that I had a small part in all this. I had always
told her how great of a cunt lapper the boy was, and I was sure that was what
got her to betray me tonight. She was nearly on her toes trying to sit on his
face, and doing that little hop on her feet I knew so well. Suddenly, I was
struggling to push my hand into my shorts. I was ill over my own weakness, but
my clit was begging for attention as I filmed the lewd happenings in my lens.
When Debbie could take no more, she yanked Danny to his feet
and ordered him out of his pants. It was obvious how well she had worked her
magic when his dick stood tight against his body as it came into sight. They
kissed for a moment while she toyed with it in her hands, and then she turned
around to face the picnic table. She put both hands on the table and wiggled her
ass to call him into position behind her. He was nothing more than a free John
in her hands now; a dildo with legs as she liked to call most of her boyfriends.
I was amazed that she hadn’t made him wear a condom.
I don’t know what was getting into me, but I was losing my
cool very quickly. I found it less necessary to hold the camera still, and a
greater need to get myself off as I saw her working her ass back into his
crotch. I had shared an odd moment with her several years ago when we both
fucked dates in the same room at a party. I saw she had learned many new tricks
since then, and seemed to have turned into a ravenous whore when in heat. He
wasn’t fucking her nearly as much as she was fucking back into him.
I’m not sure what came over me, but when I was nearing an
orgasm of my own, Danny barely came to mind. I was focused on Debbie’s tits
swaying in the night breeze, how commanding her actions were, and the highly
erotic look on her face. I dropped the camera to my side for a moment as I
shuddered uncontrollably through a climax that could only be described as
twisted and wild. Immediately after I pulled my hand from my shorts, I aimed the
camcorder again and resumed filming their interlude.
Finally, my mind came rushing back to the fact that it was my
boyfriend fucking away at her. The odd thing though, after I got off it didn’t
seem to matter to me as much. Even when I saw her lift her right foot to the top
of the table to give him more access than most guys ever had at a girl, I found
myself almost cheering him on. In the back of my mind, I knew I would get my
pound of flesh from him, so he might as well get his jollies. But I was about to
get an eyeful that not only made me smile, but left me with many new ideas.
You see, Danny has one big problem and never seems to be able
to time getting off with me at the same time as I get off. Usually, he came much
quicker and I would be left to finger myself to completion. Debbie was seeing
this problem first hand just as I had seen many, many times. Danny began
grunting away like a rutting pig, and when I saw his body stiffen I knew he was
dumping his load into her. It was just as clear that Debbie grew instantly
frustrated over his not waiting for her, and she spun around to face him.
I heard her yell, “You fucker! I’m not done yet.” And
with that point made extremely clear, she began pushing down on his shoulders as
she sat on the edge of the table. I saw him trying to back away from her, but
she gripped him tightly and told him, “Finish me… or I’ll tell Mindy.”
The look on his face was priceless, and with her tugging at
his hair, he slowly fell between her parted legs. I knew what the problem was
ever so well. He had just soiled her, and now she was demanding that he get her
off the only other way he was famous for; his mouth. I knew he was way too
homophobic to care for tasting himself. It was fine for him to insist I suck his
cock after he’d been fucking me, but when it came to tasting his own stuff…
no way in hell would he do that. I had my first method of torture. Now I had to
find a way to fix Little Miss Slut’s ass.
I had been
planning on confronting the two of them just as they got off, but I decided to
hold off so that I could make them a copy of the tape for themselves. Debbie
wouldn’t like having other girls know how much of a slut she was, and Danny
would go crazy knowing other guys would see him going between her legs after
just cumming in her. The guy can be so lame. I held the camera steady for what I
saw was coming, and sure enough, Debbie started smearing her bald little lips
all over my soon to be ex-boyfriend’s face. He was sputtering over the thought
of what his face was in and I wondered why she had had such an easy time getting
him to finish her that way. Was having her worth that much to a guy? I could see
she was shuddering through her climax and would smile greatly later on when I
mused over the timing.
I heard someone say, “What the hell are you doing?”
I looked off to one side to see a small group of people
walking through the park as if on a nature hunt. They found nature alright! In
an instant, the two of them snatched up their clothing and ran bare ass right
past where I was hidden. But they were also heading right for my car. I figured
the jig was up and started out to meet them when I saw they had gone just past
me by a few yards to get dressed. I ducked back under cover and waited as they
skulked past me a second time and made a break for the front of the park. I went
back to my car and headed home.
I was seething the more I thought about their betrayal of me,
and hurt that either of them would abandon my feelings for a three minute fuck.
I was pissed, but I knew I had to keep my cool to really get even with them. I
decided that I would simply keep my mouth shut and pretend like nothing happened
until I was ready to confront the both of them. I was losing a lot here, so I
was going to make sure they did, too.
I was sitting at home wondering what vicious things I might
set the two of them up for when Danny pulled into my yard. It had hardly been
ten minutes and I was confused why he would come to me so quickly. Was he
feeling that bad about cheating on me that he needed to beg my forgiveness?
There was hope!
The boy turned out to be so dumb that I knew he never could
have cheated on me before; I would have caught him. His hair was still a mess,
his clothes disheveled, and as he walked by me I could smell my dear friends
perfume all over him. I really didn’t expect him to come by at all tonight
because of what he had done, but then I couldn’t believe the twisted nature of
his purpose for running to me. He wanted to get laid.
I was pissed when he made that abundantly clear to me, but I
knew I had to hide my anger. I lied to him and told him I was too sore from the
night before. It had been a good night; too bad it would be the last time he
would fuck me. Danny kept pestering me to hop into bed with him and finally
decided a blowjob would be good enough. Without a hint of self-consciousness, he
pulled out his dick and began trying to pull me between his legs as we sat on
the couch. I grew madder by the minute, but then I got sidetracked with the
thought about how Debbie must not have been as good as she thought. I never saw
Danny needing to cum a second time after I was done with him.
I guess while I was busy mulling over that fact, Danny had
sort of won me over. I’m not sure why, but I was letting him win access to my
mouth. Maybe on some level I considered this as the only thing I would allow him
until I threw this night into his face. Then again, I do like giving head and
here was a stiff cock right in my face. I finally gave in and swallowed him deep
into my mouth. But I soon realized I had forgotten something rather disgusting;
he just had this thing in Debbie’s stank-ass cunt thirty minutes ago. I was
about to drop him from my mouth when his hands grabbed the sides of my head and
began working me over like it had been weeks since he got off. I kept growing
angrier over his lust and now demanding behavior as I smelled the bitch’s cunt
juices all over his pubic hair.
I couldn’t get it out of my mind how the shaft in my mouth
had just been inside of Debbie and how he somehow thought it was okay to now
fuck my face with the same tool. Just as I fully began to understand how
demeaning it was to be sucking off a cock associated with sloppy seconds, he
pumped into my lips furiously to shoot his load into my mouth. Normally that was
okay with a warning of when to expect it, but not after fucking my girlfriend.
Even though I only got a little of it in my mouth, and the rest splashed across
my face and hair, I knew my actions were revealing too much. I blamed his lack
of warning on going nuts and he let it go with an apology. For that he
apologized; fucking around and cheating on me a half hour ago was alright
though?
Danny ran off to the bathroom and as I sat there cleaning my
face with my own shirt I realized the perfect way to get this fucker back. He
wanted to cum in my mouth so bad right after having at Debbie? I could play that
game, as well. Now I just had to get as low in my head as he had been to start
all this in the first place.
I was pissed over being used that way and sent Danny on his
way. He didn’t even seem to notice how mad I was before leaving and that drove
me nuts. The second he was out the door, I started plotting not only revenge
against him, but mulled over ideas to get Debbie back at the same time. By the
end of the night many things had changed in my mind. I decided that I wasn’t
going to pop out and surprise the two of them together. Instead I was going to
drag things out to see just how much revenge I could get before throwing my tape
in their faces. And there was an underlying reason for that. As I watched the
tape I made to see just how much of and how well I had captured their dalliance,
I found my fingers working me off again. There was a dark side of me coming out
and it had a very sexual nature to it. When both the tape and I were finished, I
smiled over the pure evil coming to mind.
The next two days I studied both Danny and Debbie to search
for any flaws I might exploit. They could probably see I was a bit standoffish
with them, but I really didn’t care. I was beginning to look at the both of
them as nothing more than puppets for my entertainment. And just last night I
really blew their minds. Danny had been checking out Debbie’s ass all night
and kept trying to get me to sneak off to the bedroom with him. I wasn’t about
to let him fuck me while thinking about her ass. As a matter of fact, I had made
up my mind that he was never going to fuck me again.
The fun started when I told him that and that he might as
well hit up Debbie if he wanted to get laid. Their faces dropped to the floor,
but when I laughed a little, they assumed I was kidding and Debbie even taunted
Danny in a flirtatious way. I thought he would die right there when she flapped
her skirt back rather fast to show off her thong and asked him, “What’s the
matter. Don’t you want a little of this?”
That was just like her and even if I didn’t know what I
knew, I wouldn’t have minded her teasing Danny that way. It just gave me a lot
more pleasure now to see Danny growing stiff with something he couldn’t have.
As I watched their eyes darting towards each other’s, I knew Danny was the
easy one to fuck with; he was so phobic that he would be easy to play. Debbie
just didn’t have the same pride in herself and sex wasn’t all that big of a
deal with her. I was having a much harder time finding a way to mess with her.
That was when she offered herself up to me like a magic wish coming true.
Debbie told me that her father had heard that she had been
tramping around and that made her really upset. To her dad, she had always been
his sweet, innocent little daddies’ girl, and that was her precious flaw. I
knew that seeming like an eternal virgin in his eyes was her biggest craving in
life; despite her whorish ways. I had them both now and it was time to set
things into motion.
I studied Danny’s face as he came up my walkway for the
last happy-go-lucky minute of his life. I was about to nail him and hard. I was
going to so thoroughly confuse him that he would remain off balance for weeks.
As he went to pass by me and into the house, he reached out his hand as he often
would to grope my crotch like it was a handshake. I smacked his hand away and
reminded him of what I had said last night. “I told you… you’re never
going to fuck this again.”
He was dazed and in my sites. “What’s wrong with you?
Your time of the month?”
“Oh… you didn’t just say that, did you? That was soooo
not the right thing to say.”
Danny was stunned into silence and had to be thinking if I
knew of his affair with my best friend. I knew I needed more dirt on him to
really keep him in line, so I bit my tongue and pretended to blow it all off. I
had something special planned for tonight to give myself all the ammo I needed
to make the two of them my toys, so I couldn’t reveal my hand too quickly.
Luckily, Debbie showed up just then and relaxed the situation.
I had set up the night for us to get all drunk and wasted
away. I told them that I had something to celebrate and wanted them to help me.
I also invited over another friend. His name was Deryk and he had been on the
football team in high school. He was a big lug and rather proficient in wooing
girls. When Debbie saw him coming up the drive, I could see she wanted to
captivate him immediately. That was great… and fit right into my plans. She
even turned to me and asked me if I would mind her hitting on him. Now she asks
my permission!
We all went into my backyard where we had an eight foot privacy fence to
hide from the neighbors. I broke out the beers and soon we were all shooting the
shit until we were growing nicely wasted. Danny should have seen things growing
bad for him when Deryk teased us about having a four-way. I spoke right up and
reiterated that Danny was never going to fuck me again and this time it didn’t
glance off him. I had now said it in front of a popular jock in town and his
poor little testicles felt kicked across the yard.
I knew Deryk was pretty much a sleaze ball himself and had heard several
stories about him, so instead of answering Danny’s question over why I had now
said that to him three times, I told Deryk that he could start on Debbie and
maybe I would join him in a few minutes. Danny was beside himself in doubt over
what I was doing; especially to him. Debbie assumed I was only mad at Danny and
therefore probably didn’t know about the two of them. I handed her another
beer, and whispered, “I’m fucking with him, so help me out, will you?” I
saw her smile her smile of delight in tormenting any male and then I added in a
lower whisper, “Why don’t you fuck Deryk right here to blow his mind?”
She nearly fell off her chair, her mouth flew open awkwardly, and then I
saw her run her tongue over her lips. “If he’s willing; yeah, okay.”
I started back in on Deryk and told him how Debbie loved to screw guys in
front of an audience and he looked her over like a piece of prime rib. He was
all for that himself and started flirting with her like crazy. Soon he was
sitting next to her and kissing her neck. Both Debbie and I kept glancing at
Danny and seeing the green eyed monster coming out of him. He didn’t have any
right at all to get jealous, yet he was for some reason. Hmmmm… could it have
been that one fuck three nights earlier?
Danny was practically drooling when Deryk insisted on pulling off
Debbie’s top. I went over to Danny and started massaging his leg. He tried to
ask me the obvious question; if I wasn’t going to let him fuck me, why was I
working his cock into a frenzy? I overlooked his question and smiled to myself
over knowing that the pain he was going to feel was only going to get worse. And
I had made up my mind to use his precious Debbie to do most of the damage to
him. I had planned that for the next few days she wasn’t going to know I held
her mostly responsible for their fling so that she would be more willing to aid
me, so as to placate my anger towards her. It would be her turn after I
decimated Danny’s life as much as he had mine.
Thinking that it was still her and Danny’s secret over what
they had done, Debbie worked rather hard at enjoying the fresh hands running all
over her body. I saw her sneering Danny’s way often and she was enjoying
making out with another guy right in front of him. She probably thought he
wouldn’t object too loudly in front of me. Well, of course not.
While I worked to make Danny’s crotch more full than it had
ever been and Deryk was working his way in Debbie’s pants, I lazily looked
over at the camera in my room looking over the whole scene. I could barely make
out the red dot telling me that it was still running. I had put a piece of tape
over it, but the light was so bright it still showed through a little. Act one
was going well and by the looks, it would be consummated within the next ten
minutes.
Deryk had Debbie totally stripped down now and I left my seat
next to Danny to join them. I didn’t care to look back at Danny; I knew how
pissed he had to be. My two puppets for the moment were standing and began
kissing as I went around just off to the side of Deryk and began undoing his
belt. Debbie looked down at me somewhat amazed that I was there doing that, but
appreciative of my help. Deryk certainly didn’t mind having another set of
hands on him and made room so that I could get his pants off him. When I went
back for his boxers and his cock sprang into view, I just had to feel it. I
grabbed it firmly in my hand and worked it enough to feel just how hard he was
for my friend. I rubbed the tip of it against her bare belly to entice the
obvious and got off my knees.
I left them alone and went back to sit next to a very peeved
Danny. He tried pushing my hand away when I went back to rubbing his cock
through his pants, and not allowing that to happen, I began tormenting his very
male mind.
“I see you like watching Debbie getting laid. Have you ever
been this hard?” I wasn’t expecting an answer, but rather it was time to
really start his torture. “You should go over and look at his cock. It’s
like… twice the size of yours. He’s going to have her screaming in
minutes.” Now that I had the knife stuck in him, and even twisted, I decided
to end the charade and pushed the knife even further. “I bet she’s going to
scream twice as loud as she did when you two got it on.”
I saw that he could very well shout something out I didn’t
care to have heard, so I quickly interjected, “Shut up! Yeah, I know about it.
And now your ass is mine or you will so live to regret it.”
He started apologizing profusely, but I told him to shut up
because I didn’t want excuses. I went back to working his cock into a fit of
need and gave him some measure of hope to further ensnare him into my bigger
trap. I asked him, “If you ever think you’re going to get to fuck me again,
you better just do as I say, got me?”
Sure, I lied to him, but he started it. The one thing I was
absolutely sure of was that I was never going to let him have another fuck from
me… ever. But as long as he thought there was hope that I would forgive him,
he would do pretty much anything I would ask of him. In a few minutes I would
see just how well he would follow my demands. What he didn’t know was that
every little thing he complied with would just be another nail in his coffin;
making each day a greater hell for himself.
We watched as Debbie got lost in Deryk as he put her on the pool pad and
got situated for his reward between her legs. He was performing just as nicely
as I would have expected from such a jock. When I was sure Danny would continue
watching no matter what I did, I decided to get outrageous. I went over and
squatted next to Deryk and told him that he looked like he was having trouble.
“Here, let me see if I can help.” I reached over his ass and grabbed
Debbie’s left leg and then her right, and walked them over Deryk’s head
until I had them bent over her own head. Her face was precious over how I
thought I had the right to open her up for the guy like a can of corn.
“See,” I said, “she’s very bendable. Isn’t that better?”
All he could do was grunt his approval and I smiled over at
Danny. Despite how pissed off he was that I was anywhere near another guy and
that I had already touched his equipment, the sight before him still made a
clear tent in his pants. I held Debbie’s legs back and eventually I decided to
torment her a little, too. I decided to squat right over her head while bringing
her legs even closer to the ground and spread wider. I asked Deryk, “What do
you think of this, big boy? One little scoot forward and she could have a face
full of pussy. Bet you’d like to see that?”
His reaction was definitely in the affirmative column, but it
was Debbie’s lack of protest that really got to me. I would have expected her
to say a lot of things to prevent such an act, but not one word of dissent came
from her. I decided to push forward a little and rubbed my clit roughly against
her forehead. Granted, I still had on my shorts, but all she did was push her
head up into my crotch. The bitch was a lesbian, too? The things you learn when
you set out to destroy someone.
Since she didn’t seem to mind and Deryk liked having a
second crotch inches from his face, I kept rubbing myself against her in this
very awkward position. Deryk lunged forward and made it clear he was about to
get off. He pushed his face into my crotch and it seemed like he was fighting
Debbie for the right to rub me off with his own forehead. I ran my fingers
through his thick hair while he clearly filled up my friend’s pussy with a
fresh deposit. I looked over towards Danny and sneered at him in defiance of his
jealousy. “Just wait, dear boy, it get’s a lot worse for you,” I thought
to myself.
Deryk rolled off of Debbie and was lying on his back with his
cock still waving in the air. Even half hard, he was still bigger than Danny. I
went around to sit next to him and grabbed his cock in my hand. All the pretense
was over now and I had all the pieces necessary to finish things off myself. I
tugged on his cock unabashedly to his delight and stated, “Well, I got you
laid. Deals done, so now I have to ask you to leave.”
Debbie looked in awe at me and I put a finger to my lips to
silence her. While Deryk got dressed I whispered to her that this was all to get
back at Danny for mistreating me. She was more than a little put off, but in the
old days there wasn’t any length we wouldn’t go to, to help each other over
boys. She wanted to know what I needed from her and I told her to just lie there
and wait.
Deryk said some very awkward goodbyes and I walked him out
the gate to make sure he left. I didn’t care to have a peeping Tom spoil my
efforts prematurely. I went back to sit next to Debbie on the mat and asked her
softly, “You ready to really help me? You know you owe me this.”
I could see she wanted to know why I felt like she owed me
anything, but I looked away before she could speak and made a beckoning motion
for Danny to come over to us. I had him kneel right at her feet and asked him,
“Man, look at this body. What would you give to fuck her just once?”
Debbie grew very apprehensive at my suggestion and had to be
wondering what I knew.
“I don’t know what it is, but seeing Deryk fuck her was
so frigging hot.” I looked at Danny and told him I wanted to see him fuck her
now. I pulled her right leg towards me to offer her up to him, and that was met
with very little resistance on her part. He balked at my request and I demanded
him to do her. He looked at her, then back at me, and then they each decided,
“What the hell?” I watched the little prick park his ass right between her
legs. That fucker was going to do it right then and there. I wasn’t about to
give him a piece of her that way.
I reached out my hand and slammed it against the top of his
head. Just as he was about to push into her for sloppy seconds, I was going to
make it much sloppier. I kept applying pressure to his head until he finally
asked me what I was doing. I only kept saying, “Lower…” to him as I kept
the pressure on his head. I could see Debbie was catching on to what I was going
to do to him and she put her hands on his shoulders to help push him down.
Danny finally caught on that I was telling him to eat her
out. After all, he had often told me that it was his favorite sexual thrill to
eat pussy. One thought about what was there was enough to make him shy away from
something he probably would have paid handsomely to do just minutes ago. He
started protesting vigorously at what I wanted from him, but Debbie and I were
out-manning him and with both our efforts, his face was getting closer to the
mess Deryk had left moments ago. He got very verbal with his protests until I
said, “You owe me, too. If you ever think that you’re going to fuck me
again, you better get started.”
I looked away from his face to leave him to his own misery
and saw that Debbie was wondering why I had told him that he owed me too. There
wasn’t much left keeping her from making the leap that I knew all about the
other night and I was just getting even using her to do it. Her eyes looked up
at me as if begging my forgiveness, and I told her what I thought about that by
running my fingers over her right tit, and aggressively twisting the hell out it
and her nipple. I reiterated to Danny that he’d better get started fast, and
then he looked at Debbie and said, “She knows.”
Each thought the other had told me in one way or another.
Debbie got pissed at him and grabbed the back of his head and smashed his face
into her pussy. He was torn between losing me and thus his steady fucking
privileges, and whether he could trust Debbie at all anymore. The one thing for
sure was that he had a very nasty task ahead of him and after wincing in very
evident mental anguish, I saw his tongue begin working through her lips. I sat
to one side to make it very clear in my video that this schmuck was eating out a
bitch’s cunt just minutes after it had been filled up by another guy. And the
tape would prove that he was well aware of it. After a small taste of what her
box held for him, he started to beg for my mercy, but I answered him by pulling
on the back of his hair until he started eating her again on his own.
Debbie smiled at me as he went to work on her and I explained
that he wouldn’t be done until he made her scream like that night in the park.
She smiled even broader for me and I could see she was having a great deal of
fun humiliating Danny. Now he had to know how she had just used him as a
conquest and after I was finished with him, I knew he would be all too willing
to help me get even with Debbie.
When Debbie finally gave in and screamed her way through an
orgasm, Danny pulled away from her butt instantly. I reminded him of how he had
coerced me into giving him a blowjob right after fucking Debbie in the park. I
taunted him with, “You had no qualms about making me taste another girl, so
how’d you like tasting another guy?”
He was pissed at me and walked away. I smiled and looked for
the dim red light of my camcorder. When I made it out, I thought to myself just
how sorry Danny would soon be. I looked back down at Debbie’s sweat-strewed
body and marveled over her exquisite form. She really was impossible for any guy
to resist, but she betrayed me and I was already plotting her downfall over
that. I would take my first shot at her the next day.
The night ended with both Debbie and Danny wanting to know
how I had found out about them, which was none of their business. After
professing her sincere apologies for some time, she decided it was best to
leave. Danny wanted to make love to “make it up to me” and when he saw how
pissed off that got me, he decided to leave, as well. I went to my room and
reviewed the tape, and copied it a few times, and even found enough depravity in
me to masturbate over it. I now had Danny thoroughly ensnared and decided I
needed to switch gears to entangle Debbie.
I already had a little on the bitch. If her father should
happen to see the vids I already had, she would no longer fit his Little
Princess scenario. But I knew I needed more to really feel on an even keel with
her. I wanted to embarrass her with something sexual since that was how she had
torn my life apart. But after seeing how she reacted with my crotch next to her
head, even the fear of being exposed as a lesbian probably wouldn’t have any
effect on her.
I decided to watch the tape again and from a somewhat
different angle. I had been fixed on getting even with Danny, but what if I
looked at this tape through a father’s eyes? As I watched it again, I began
making mental notes of particular scenes. Debbie certainly hadn’t needed much
encouragement to doff her clothing for Deryk. And when it came to pulling
Danny’s head into the mess he had left, she never stopped grinning. I had what
I needed all along. And after thinking about it for a while, I watched the
ending half again. There was something about seeing Debbie holding Danny’s
head attached to her crotch with her legs spread slightly that was driving me
nuts.
Debbie called me the next morning and I guess she had decided
that begging my forgiveness was in order. When she started telling me how Danny
had seduced her and that he had practically raped her, I grew extremely angry. I
believe that when you screw up, you own the deed. I knew what I saw through the
lens that night and it wasn’t even close to a rape. I told her I didn’t want
to talk about it over the phone and asked her to come by instead. Knowing what I
had planned for her, I told her to dress in something sexy… and to lose the
underwear. I could almost feel her shock over my requests, but I hung up before
she had a chance to question me over it.
Forty-five minutes later she showed up and looked just as
mouth watering as always. Her beauty was really beginning to work my last nerve.
She had no right to it considering the way she abused her power over guys. I
could already see even before she got to my door that she hadn’t worn a bra
under her peasant top. She did find it fitting to wear her pleated school girl
skirt again and I was going to have fun over that.
Debbie came bopping right up to me and was all smiles. I
thought that a bit unfitting since I knew what was about to happen. But it
turned out that she figured I was going to use her to help torment Danny further
and was beside her self with eagerness. I smiled to keep her off guard and
invited her in. I led her up to my bedroom and handed her the CD copy of the
tapes I had made. She asked me what it was and I told her it was a gift to take
with her. When she began heading for my PC to play it, I told her not to bother;
that I already had one of my many copies ready to play. Her grin turned very
sour over hearing that.
My pleasant demeanor ended abruptly as I told her to lie on
her back on the bed. She refused without me telling her what I wanted and I
repeated my demand louder and added, “Believe me, you don’t want daddy to
know what I know about you.”
Just the mere mention of her father got her to comply. I
stood at the bottom of the bed and began pulling my top over my head. I wasn’t
wearing a bra either, so Debbie became immediately apprehensive over what I was
doing. It was very unlike me to undress facing her, so she knew something was
coming her way. I walked around to the side of the bed and flipped her skirt
back to see her still well shaved pussy.
“Didn’t I just tell you last week how the little girl
look drove Danny crazy.” I asked?
As Debbie scrambled to cover herself back up, she was putting
it together that I knew why she had shaven down there. She began to mutter some
lame excuse I didn’t even care to listen to, so I began unsnapping my shorts
as I stood right next to her. Her eyes grew wide and she was beginning to get
the idea. She began telling me how sorry she was for screwing me over, but that
she wasn’t “that way”.
“A lesbian, you mean? I’m not either, but I bet I can
change that for you at least.” When she began sitting up, I snapped at her,
“Lie the fuck down. You don’t want to get me any madder. I’ve been
thinking about this all night and now it is going to happen.”
Out of shear fear that after all these years I would be the
dominant acting one between us. I finished pushing my shorts and panties to the
floor and grabbed the remote off the night stand. I turned on my monitor and
told her that she could see why she was going to do what I demanded of her. I
gingerly crawled onto the bed and then swung a leg over her body to sit on her
stomach. I lifted her peasant shirt enough so that when I sat down she could
feel my heat and wetness. I began the tape and smiled down on her as her eyes
deciphered that I had been taping the whole thing that night in the park. She
began babbling that she was the victim again and I began scooting forward up her
chest. I purposely dragged my bottom against her to drag her peasant top up with
me. Feeling her warm boobs under me was all the inspiration I needed.
“So,” I said, “you were the poor victim. Doesn’t seem
that way to me! Look… not once did you try to keep his hands from going under
your top.” I slid closer to her head and she was really breaking a sweat.
“It’s time to make it up to me, girl. Now that I dumped Danny’s ass, I’m
not getting any of the good stuff anymore. I guess you’ll just have to make up
for what you stole from me, huh?”
Debbie began shaking her head and saying that she wasn’t
into doing girls and I told her I really didn’t care what she liked anymore. I
told her she was going to face me, or her father. You see, I had forgotten that
her daddy still had her on an allowance, so she had a lot more to lose than just
his respect and a place to live. Her head turned to see the point where she
willingly took off her top on the tape and grimaced. I knew I had her and
scooted forward further.
“Cheer up, girl! You’re the one that gave me this idea
last night. You were pushing your head against my pelvis for a reason, weren’t
you?”
Debbie answered me with, “Mindy, I was just trying to tell
you I was sorry, and that… that...”
“I know what you were telling me. You fucked me over and
now you want to take Danny’s place any time I need my cunt licked. Enough
talk, start eating!” I pushed myself forward until I had my vulva nestled
right over her mouth and nose and wiggled in for a tight fit. I looked over at
the screen and told her how it was also her and not Danny taking off her skirt,
and added in a mock surprised tone, “And look, you’re not wearing any undies
there either.” I reached back and lifted her skirt up to expose her bald self
to the air. Her hands went to smooth it back down and I swatted them away. I
wanted her to know she had nothing to hide from me anymore and also lifted her
shirt up to my ass; leaving her tits also exposed to the air.
I could see tears in her eyes as she began licking lightly at
my slit. I praised her understanding of defeat and made an adjustment to move
just enough for her to see I wanted her tongue to probe me. I began telling her
that I expected her to get use to the task she was learning, because it was
going to be hers and hers alone to do for me from now on. To make a point of how
she was now my toy, I reached back and began twisting her nipples; alternating
from one to the other.
I think I really underestimated just how much she feared her
father finding out what a naughty girl she really was, because she didn’t even
know the second tape existed yet. I was way ahead of schedule over humiliating
her. Now was the time to really get her attention over the pain she had caused
me.
“That’s right, bitch! Lick right up in there real good.
You owe me your best effort. We were best friends and I fucking trusted you. You
fucked me over just because you could, and for no other reason. Then you even
had the nerve to blame everything on Danny?” I reached back to feel for her
clit and when I found it I pinched it hard between my fingers. “It’s this
little fucking thing that drives you, and now it’s mine. What do you think of
that, huh? You thought you were embarrassing me? Now how do you feel about
that?”
I felt her tongue stop moving and she was trying to talk. I
berated her and told her I wasn’t near the point of getting off yet. She
understood and began lapping through my lips again. I leaned forward and grabbed
her by the sides of her head and told her that I wanted her to learn to nibble
my clit just as Danny had done for her two times now. It was easy to see how
tortured her mind was at losing all control over to me. I had been the follower
before her stunt, but now I was the one in charge and she was just getting a
sample of what I had in store for her. And to drive that point home, I gave her
a bit of news that had to make her think about just how far over the edge she
had pushed me.
“There’s a good side to all this, though. You get to keep
Danny. Just like I’ve been saying, he’s not getting any of this anymore.
I’m going to save it all for you. That means that whenever he needs to get
laid, he’s going to get to fuck you. Won’t you just love that? You wanted
him, and now you get to keep him.”
My dominating power over her was driving me into a fantastic
amount of heat and I started rubbing myself against her mouth rather hard. I had
to keep telling her what I liked, but it wasn’t going to take too much
training to get her as good at eating pussy as my boyfriend had been until she
stole him. When I felt that first wave of pleasure about to run through me, I
leaned back and told her to dive deep into me, and grabbed for her tits to
squeeze in an unforgiving way.
I looked over at the monitor to see the place where she had
her ass turned out for Danny to fuck and I went nuts hopping on her mouth as I
muffled a scream over her making me cum for my first time ever with a girl. I
decided to end it there for the moment and as my “giggles” subsided, I
leaned forward and smiled down at her.
“My word, girl, that was so much better than I thought it
would be. You really like girls, don’t you? Don’t worry, I won’t leave
you. You can have at me anytime you want. As a matter of fact, I want you to
think of yourself as my bitch for now on. I’m going to let you rest for a
while, but I want to see the rest of these tapes in peace, so just keep your
mouth shut. Got me?”
I sat up to hear an immediate begging-like apology that I
slapped at her face for making. I again told her to be quiet and to watch what
else she had on the CD I gave her to take home. The first one was just about to
end with Danny’s head between her legs and her screaming out. There was a ten
second delay of darkness before the next one started. I had edited it to start
with Deryk sitting next to her and she freaked to see that everything from last
night was also memorialized. We barely got into the first few minutes when there
was a knock at my door. I shut off the tape, warned her not to say a word about
their existence, and ordered her to stay put. I told her I would be right back
and went to the door, still in the buff.
I felt like such a dominatrix as I opened the door. I had
peeked to be sure who it was and stood back with my arms folded.
“Well, hello Danny. I thought you would be right on time.
What do you say? A fuck for old times?”
His pants grew tighter instantly and it was obvious he wanted
to partake of the body he had once professed such a great love for, but he had
no idea. I lead him up to my room and when he walked in to see Debbie sitting on
my bed, his jaw dropped.
“What’s the matter, Danny? It’s a gift… for you! Go
ahead and fuck it, but I will suggest that you learn to time getting off a
little better. Debbie really doesn’t like being left high and dry. But I guess
you already found that out in the park.”
I watched as the two cohorts couldn’t bring themselves to
look at each other. I pushed on Danny’s shoulder like the bully I was
becoming, the bully they had turned me into. I repeated that he was to fuck the
bitch and pushed him towards her again.
I leaned into his ear as if to whisper, but said in a regular
tone, “Don’t make me keep repeating myself. Fuck… the… bitch; NOW!”
My shout scared him into action and I watched as he became
the second to remove his clothes. Debbie tried to keep from looking at him. I
knew she was thinking how he didn’t even know about the tapes yet. She knew as
well as I did what they were going to do to him and she figured that at some
point I was going to make them known to him. It was amusing to watch what
normally would take a half minute to happen, take a good two minutes to do this
time. When he was naked, I told him to take her in any position he wanted.
Debbie snapped her head towards me finally and I could see she didn’t like the
idea of being handed over to him at all. She hated it even more when I began
suggesting possible positions.
“What do you think; the old standby missionary position?
You could throw my pillows together and take her doggie style. I know she likes
it from behind. But hey… you always wanted to tie me down. I could help you do
that. That would be fun.”
Debbie began begging me with her eyes to stop all this, but I
instead went over behind her and began exposing her sweet spots to ignite
Danny’s sense of need. I could see his face twisting up with hormone enraged
desire and he finally began walking towards us. I stood up and away and savored
this forced coitus between them. It was wonderful seeing Debbie giving up to my
power so quickly, and just as fun to see my male puppet doing as he was
commanded. I was going to love pulling the strings.
I could hardly wait to reveal the tapes to Danny, but I
wanted to make sure it was timed just right to really let him know just how
betrayed I felt over his affair. Between tormenting these two with sex unlike
anything resembling normal, depriving Danny of ever fucking me again, and
keeping Debbie subservient to my wants and desires, I was going to feel more
avenged than any girl ever has in history.
Danny fumbled trying to get Debbie to lie back on the bed for
him. She was resisting his efforts, but not very hard. She knew it was going to
happen and there wasn’t much reason to blame Danny. He seemed to need some
visual aids and pushed her peasant top over her tits and began playing with them
awkwardly, and then lifted her skirt over her tummy. He had to move her legs
apart and when he had, got right between them. It was very platonic to begin
with and she wouldn’t even look at him. But as her passion got lit afire, she
finally started making the motions necessary of her. When she got really lit,
she turned to look at me with the wildest look. I couldn’t tell if it were
hatred, defiance, or even just a look of satisfaction; but whatever it was, she
was revealing to me that she understood she was my toy and she would comply with
my wishes.
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