Perverts 'R' Us

Payback - Part 1

By Dwight ( nc, ws, mild scat, voy, vomit )

This is a work of fiction! Be warned that it does contain graphic depictions of forced sex and degradation. If this is not something you are comfortable reading, please stop now. I in no way advocate rape or any other forced, non-consensual sex act, or the physical abuse of women. This was written as a cathartic way of relieving some of my pain after a particularly nasty break-up, and should be read as the work of fantasy it is. This is my first attempt at writing something like this and would appreciate any comments you may have.

I was pathetic! When I found out she was seeing someone else, what did I do? Cried and begged her to give us another chance. Sure I had had a feeling something was going on but no proof. She seemed to be spending an awful lot of time with this guy from work. Every time I had brought it up though, she had assured me they were just friends.

Some of the girls she worked with had hinted to me something wasn't right. And I should have realized something when I bumped into her mom at the store, and she made the comment, "You're still her number one." But over and over again, "He's just a friend." What the fuck was I thinking?

When clearer minds had prevailed, I realized she was a worthless whore! Not only did she not deserve my tears, she didn't deserve to be treated like the lady I had thought she was. I found out through a few acquaintances that even before the guy I knew about she had flirted, come onto, and god knows what else, with a few of my friends and associates. Sure, I was pretty pissed at them, but her I despised.

They say time heals all wounds. For me, time turned my pain into a need for revenge. I had spent way too much of my time and money on this slut to let her get away with what she had done. I needed revenge!

So, four months to the day after she broke my heart, I called her. I made up some crap about still wanting to be friends and wanting to return some of her stuff she had left at my place. We set a time for the following afternoon when she would meet me at a local park we used to go to. She told me how sorry she was things hadn't worked out, how happy she was I still wanted to be friends. I knew her well enough to know that to her this meant she had done no wrong and that I should be grateful for her friendship. Two-faced bitch!

She arrived at the park where I was already waiting. She still looked cute - her small frame struggling to hold up her large chest. She was wearing a long, flowing skirt, and satiny blouse that with her shoulder-length brown hair and glasses gave her a slightly bookish look. But I knew the lying bitch was under there, as she always had been. I just couldn't see through the disguise until now.

We exchanged hugs and pleasantries, and I asked if she'd like to take a walk and catch up. She agreed, and I grabbed my backpack and we hit the trails. As soon as I was sure we had reached a secluded enough spot, I sprang into action.

I let her take just a few steps ahead of me, and then slammed my fist into the back of her head. She crumpled to the ground unconscious. I quickly pulled some rope out of my backpack and tied her hands together behind her back. Then I gagged her and unbuttoned her blouse.

I took out the Polaroid camera, CLICK, CLICK, and took a couple shots then slapped her a few times to wake her up. Once she came around I pulled and tugged at her bra until it tore off exposing her tits. I thought about how I used to gently caress and squeeze them. When we had made love I would bend my head down and kiss them, licking her nipples and driving her closer toward her orgasm. Now I pulled out a permanent magic marker and wrote "WHORE" and "SLUT" in large black letters across her chest. CLICK. I pinched her nipples and pulled and stretched them and began to tell her what was going to happen.

"You broke my heart! You lied to me, you cheated on me and now you're going to pay! I've taken us far enough into the woods that no one will hear you. I'm taking pictures for myself, and to insure that you don't try and call the cops or your new boyfriend. You do, and everyone, and I mean everyone will get copies of these pictures. Your mom, your friends, your boss, everyone. Hell, maybe I'll just post them on the internet."

All this time I continued to stretch her nipples until they were red and raw. Now that she was aware of what was happening, I ripped her shirt completely off, removed the remaining scraps of her bra, and pulled off the skirt and panties.

There she was, the girl I had once loved with all my heart, tied up and naked in a pile of leaves like the whore she was. CLICK, CLICK, a couple more pictures.

I noticed now that she was literally dripping wet. The insides of her thighs were damp. Apparently she was enjoying this. I replaced her gag with her panties, soaking from her own juices. Then I started to finger her. God she was wet! I easily progressed from one finger to two, then three, and then I started fisting her.

I pushed my hand as deep as I could, over and over. I fucked her long and hard with my fist, and laughed as she started to convulse as an orgasm built inside her. CLICK, a good close up of my hand disappearing into her cunt. I stretched and wiggled my fingers inside her, traced a circle around her cervix and then penetrated that too. Just as she started to cum I pulled my hand quickly out. She let out a whimper, and began to buck her hips. I wiped the slimy mixture of her own fluids and blood from my hand all over her face. CLICK. I pulled her to her feet, and slapped her in the face.

"You like this, don't you? You're not supposed to enjoy this, SLUT! This is payback for what you did to me! This is pleasure for me, not you!"

Then the urge to piss hit me. So I pushed her to her knees, pulled her panties out of her mouth, unzipped my pants, and let loose. "Open your mouth!" She shook her head. "NOW!" She still refused.

I began directing my spray at her nose. Piss started to pour into her nostrils, forcing her to open her mouth and gasp for air. She tried to avoid me, so I soaked her hair in the stuff. CLICK. CLICK. Then I grabbed her by the back of the head and forced my cock in her mouth. The last trickles went straight down her throat. She started to gag, but I kept my dick buried in her throat. As her throat began spasm, I unloaded my first wad of cum into her mouth. I pulled back just in time, as she began to throw up my piss and cum.

"Oh, I'm sorry that must be pretty nasty. Do you need a drink? Something to help rinse that taste out of your mouth?" I asked, as I turned her face toward me.

Then as I caressed her cheek, I pulled her chin down, parting her lips, and spit into her mouth. She swallowed my saliva, looked me in the eyes and opened her mouth like a hungry baby bird.

"SLUT!" CLICK. I pushed her face down in the puke and began to fuck her from behind. Deep and hard and rough. The sight of her degraded, lying in puke, just made me feel even more excited. It must have turned her on to, because her cunt was flowing like a river!

I looked down at her ass and knew I had to have that too. I pulled out of her pussy and immediately pushed at her puckered back door. Her cunt juice made it real easy for me to slip right into her tight ass. I grabbed her hips tight and began to push as deep into her ass as I could. CLICK. Then I pulled back and slipped my shit-covered dick back into her pussy. Back and forth, pussy to ass.

"You want to act like a whore, I'll treat you like a whore!"

I grabbed the marker again and as I fucked her wrote "LYING CHEATING WHORE" across her back. As I pulled out of her ass again, I noticed it stayed gaping open. CLICK. Remembering how much she enjoyed having her cunt fisted, I began to work my hand into her bowels.

After a bit of slow going, I used more of the juices that continued to drip from her pussy to lube her up. Soon I was dipping four fingers in and out of her ever-widening asshole. CLICK. It wasn't long before I worked my thumb in, but still couldn't quite get in past my knuckles.

Frustrated I wiped my hand off in her hair, and then I wrote "ALL ACCESS" and drew an arrow pointing to her gaping shit hole. I rolled her onto her back and wrote "CUM DUMPSTER" across her belly with an arrow pointing to her slit.

Straddling her chest I grabbed hold of those nipples again and started titty-fucking her.

"You're actually getting off on this aren't you?" I asked, then slapped her clit for effect.

She just gritted her teeth, rolled her eyes and came right then. Bucking her hips and grinding her ass into the dirt and leaves. CLICK. I got her back on her knees and forced her mouth on my cock again. Grabbing her by the hair I started face-fucking her like crazy. I pulled her head back and forth with one hand, and started jacking myself with the other. I managed to pry her mouth open so wide I could get my dick and my hand into her mouth at the same time.

Her spit was really flowing. As soon as I saw the drool, dripping down her chin and across those tits, I started to blow my load. I pulled out and shot my load all over her face. On her glasses, in her hair, she was covered in it. CLICK, CLICK, CLICK. These were going to be great pictures! Finally I told her to open her mouth for me and I spit down her throat, and then pissed again.

When I had finished what I had set out to do, I grabbed my stuff and turned to leave. She sat in a pile of her own puke, naked in the middle of the park, covered in spit, cum and piss, smiling.

I paused. CLICK. Then walked back to my car. As I unlocked the door, I heard her voice behind me.

"I'm yours. I'll do anything you want. Please?"

She was standing, still naked for everyone to see. Parents were shielding the eyes of their kids. I started the engine, and before I drove away, leaving her there, I said, "We'll see."