Trepidation
"Wow...you look terrific...even better than your website picture!", mentioned the guy to the sexy dark-haired dominatrix standing before him, the lady's mane raised to the top of her head while she wore a two piece leather bikini outfit, black thigh high stiletto boots, and a whip in her right hand, a cigarette between her lips as well.
" That's me...so let's see the cash...then we can start the session."
" Yes ma'am.", replied the thirty two year old guy to the twenty nine year old mistress.
After he gave her two hundred bucks, she placed the money into her nice breast cleavage and then ordered, " Take off all your clothes and kneel."
" Yes ma'am.", was the same response as he quickly undressed himself and finally stood naked before the attractive lady who strolled over to a piece of furniture and produced two sets of handcuffs, one for his wrists and the other for his ankles.
When his hands where secured behind his back and his ankles where shackled together, Mistress Karen pushed him to his knees and looked down at him with a wicked smile, saying, " For an extra twenty...I'll piss on you in the end."
" Ok.", said the man after which he motioned toward his pants, telling her its was allright."
Quickly, Karen removed his wallet and took the extra money, returning the same wallet to the pants pocket from which it came.
" Good, very good.", said Karen as she swatted herself before the man and exhaled a huge cloud of smoke into his face, saying, " For the next hour I own you...yes I do."
Her words caused his cock to erect, the man's face loaded with excitement, the lady's beautiful body getting him off!
" Nice dick you got there.", mentioned the lady, looking down at it.
When the woman stood herself straight again, she raised the whip and was about to bring it down at him when she suddenly stopped, her arm coming to a halt in mid air.
" What's wrong...what's wrong Mistress...why don't you hit me?"
For the next few seconds, she said nothing, she only stared down at the man, a very intense look of confusion and concern in her cold blue eyes.
" Why do you keep staring at me like that...is this part of the session or something...some new radical femdom therapy?"
Finally, she replied with, " You did say your name was Carl over the phone earlier..., right?"
" Yea...so?"
" Ok...correct me if I'm wrong..., but did you go to Baldwin Wallace college back in ninety three?"
" Um...yes.", said Carl, confusion and apprehension starting to form on his face.
" I thought it was you...I'm sure it was you."
" What are you talking about...I don't know what this is about...I never met you before."
She exhaled another cloud of smoke, saying, " Oh yes you did...you and them other two guys...you know when and what I'm referring to."
Suddenly, a cold chill went down Carl's spine as he nevertheless insisted, " I don't know what you're talking about...what are you talking about?"
" You know exactly what I'm refering to...yes you do."
The wicked grin back on her face, Karen again squatted before the man, this time bringing the hot end of the cigarette closer and closer to the tip of his cock as she watched his dick get softer and smaller, the guy obviously losing his erection. ZAP! She touched his dick with the cigarette's hot end, causing him to scream out, " OK...OK..., PLEASE, DON'T..., DON'T DO THAT AGAIN!!!"
" You bastard...you raped me back then...you and those other two fucken jerks...dragged me out to that lonely secluded area and all three of you creeps took turns..., but look at things now...my, my...what a turn of events...now you're here before me, all shackled up at my mercy..., and you came here all by your own free will..., you even told me to shackle you up..., it was only afterward that I recognized you..., ha, ha!"
" All right...but please...let me go, we didn't mean to hurt you."
" Didn't mean to hurt me?", answered Karen with indignation, " Do you take me as some kind of a jerk...you piece of shit...now that I remember you and what you did...I hate your fucken guts!"
" Please let me go...let's forget about this...keep the money."
" You think two hundred bucks'll take care of this...that's nothing."
" I'll give you some more...a thousand if you want it...just release me and we'll forget about all of this after I pay up...ok?"
" No...I'm gonna pay you back...then there's another thing?"
" What?"
" How many other women out there did you and your fucken buddies rape?"
" None...I'm serious...I haven't seen those guys in years!"
" Yea? But there's one thing I'm sure of."
" What?"
" You're never gonna see them again...not in a million years..., in fact, you're never gonna set eyes on anyone again...I'm the last person you'll ever talk to."
" C'mon...please...we can work things out."
Slowly, Karen stood back up and strolled from the room, returning a few seconds later with a pair of scissors and some duck tape.
" What are you doing...what are you doing?"
" Just wait and you'll see...like you got a choice...ha, ha!"
Using the tape, Karen placed it across his mouth and went around his head two times with the stuff, making sure he couldn't speak or yell after which the vengeful lady knelt before his exposed dick and opened the scissors, talking hold of his vulnerable cock with her other hand, stretching the naked thing out! Back and forth went the man's head as Karen finally closed the scissors, the two sharp blades slicing into this flesh!!
The scissors went through his dick with no problem as blood came forth and his penis eventually fell to the floor right in front of him, more and more blood dripping away until a puddle of the red stuff finally formed!
His eyes were wide open as the guy's body fell over to the side and Karen took hold of his detached penis and stood up again, looking at the thing in her hand, saying, " So this is what terrified me years ago...ain't that something!"
Twisted by hate, Karen lowered his dick down toward her panties and pulled at them, exposing her PUSSY! In no time, his bloody and soft cock was inside her opening as Karen mocked the man, saying, " OHHHH...OHHH...YESSSS...YESS...OH...YEA...IT FEELS SO GOOD...SO GOOD!!!!!" Next, she looked down at him and asked, " Isn't that what you wanted to hear back then...is that what you wanted to hear?"
He didn't respond in any way, causing her to repeat herself while kicking him at the same time, " Is that what you wanted to hear...IS THAT WHAT YOU WANTED TO HEAR?"
Between the pain in his crotch and her boots striking his head a few times, Carl finally caved in and nodded his head a few times.
" Yea...I bet that 's what you wanted to hear.", said Karen when she pulled his dick from her pussy, dropped it to the floor, and started kicking away at him again.
She did it over and over! KICK! KICK! KICK! Her black high heeled boots struck every part of his body, his face, head, arms, stomach, and even the bloody spot where she removed his dick!
After pulling her panties back into place, Karen ventured into her apartment's bathroom and came back with a plastic bottle of bleach, rolling the guy to his back with her foot, and finally pouring the stuff right into the open wound! His eyes told her everything, making her feel great, the feeling of revenge, getting even with the guy who raped her.
" So how's that...does that feel good...bet it does..., ha, ha!!!!"
He begged her over and over with his face, obviously wanting her to
take him to the hospital or something.
" You can forget about help...you ain't getting anything from me...that's for sure."
The pain was extreme to say the least, causing his frame to arch itself up and down a few times. Seeing this,. Karen again took up the scissors and closed the blades together, aiming the pointed end right at his chest. Again, his head went back and forth, begging for mercy. She gave him none as the dark-haired lady brought the thing down, thrusting it into his chest, right into his heart, killing the man, ending his life in a second!
" There you go...bastard...that's it...die..., die you mother fucker...you fucken piece of garbage!"
After Karen removed the scissors from his chest, she laid it to the floor and then removed the shackles from his arms and legs, taking them together with the scissors out to the kitchen where she dropped them into the sink. She next took up a huge butcher knife and returned to the livingroom where the dead man's body laid on the smooth wooden floor. Kneeling before the corpse, Karen raised the blade and brought it down upon the dead guy's neck, striking it over and over until his head fell off, pushing the thing to the side and quickly went to work on his arms and legs, removing each limb and cutting it up into two or more pieces as well! When his body was in bits and pieces, Karen returned to the kitchen, dropped the knife into the sink and came back with a bunch of large black garbage bags which she obviously used for the body parts, placing his head into one of the bags, his torso into another, and finally placing his arms and legs into three additional bags.
It didn't take much longer and Karen had the whole livingroom floor all mopped up after which she returned to the kitchen and washed off the shackles, the scissors, and the huge sharp knife. Then she waited till dark and removed his car keys from his pants, quickly stuffing his clothes into another fresh garbage bag when she next went down to his car parked outside and placed all the bags one by one into the trunk, returning up to her apartment afterward. She went into a more casual change of clothes and went back down to his car, parking her gorgeous ass behind the wheel and driving off into the eerie night until she reached the same secluded area where Carl and his friends raped her years ago. Protected by the darkness and the woods, Karen pulled into the vacant area and removed the bags from the vehicle, taking them deeper and deeper into the woods where she finally left them, covering the bags as best she could with dirt and leaves.
By the car again, Karen got into the thing and drove off, headed to another secluded area she knew about, this place a little closer to where she lived. Once she got there, Karen drove the car into the woods and left it there, walking back to the main roadway and catching a bus which took her all the way home.
Inside her apartment, she dropped his dick into the toilet, pulled down her pants and panties, and finally parked her butt to the seat, pissing down on his cock, saying to herself, " Yea...that's it...piss on you...jerks..., I'll find out about the other guys...seduce them into a femdom session..., then I'll do the same to them...ha ha!!!"
When she was finished pissing, Karen flushed the toilet, pulled her clothes back into place, and then washed her hands when she returned to the livingroom, fired up a fresh cigarette, and then turned on some music, listening to some Schubert symphony, enjoying the notes, the music exciting her as she bathed in the euphoria of revenge, a sensation she'd keep with her for the rest of her life!
The End