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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