Payback Can Be A Bitch (short story)

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Payback Can Be A Bitch (short story)There was this hot little bitch named Missy that I used to go to high school with that thought she was such hot shit. She wouldn’t give any guy that didn’t drive a BMW the time of day, even though she lived in a trailer park herself. We all used to fantasize about her and there were a lot of us that used to jack off to just the thought of her magnificent tits.Well, the years go by and we all get on with our lives and pursue our own careers. I just happen to have gotten very lucky and made my fortune early in the computer industry (online porn, to be specific).The time came around for our 10 year class reunion and I showed up in my brand new Jaguar. Who should happen to be in front of the parking space that I pulled to but Missy, of course! As I got out of my car, she recognized me and was immediately at my çankırı escort side talking about “the good old days” and was wondering aloud about why we never got together during high school.She never left my side throughout the entire evening and was following me around like a little lost puppy dog. As the evening drew to a close, she came up to me and whispered into my ear, “I’m yours if you still want me.”Of course I was completely turned off by this little gold digger, but decided that the time had come for me to get a little bit of payback for all of those bruising and stinging comments she had made that shattered my and my friends’ self-esteem as horny teenagers. So I told her to come on home with me, and she slid into the passenger seat of my Jaguar.She made little “ooh” and “ahh” noises about all of the little çorum escort extras that I got with the car, questioned me about a million little things regarding my life, and really perked up when she found out that I was not married yet.I told her that I had made my money in adult entertainment and she, of course, went on and on about how she would like to try doing that sometime, herself. Little did she know what was in store for her!When we finally arrived at my house and got inside the door, she was all over me like white on rice! I pushed her back after kissing her a little bit and asked her if she was up to a little bit of “role-playing”.Of course she was all for it… “Anything you want, baby. I am all yours” were her exact words. I slipped a pair of handcuffs and a dog collar on her and her nipples started denizli escort to immediately get rock hard.I took her out to the garage and changed her restraints to this little apparatus I have up against the wall that I use for bondage photo shoots. She was still loving every minute of it. I cut her slutty little dress off of her and she was panting like a bitch in heat!I grabbed her head and shoved my dick in her mouth, very roughly. I fucked her little mouth until I filled it up with cum and warned her not to swallow it or let any of it spill out of her mouth. Then I put a ball-gag in her mouth.She started to look a little distressed at that point but I could see the wheels turning in her head. She looked like she was figuring that if this is what it took for her to “land” me as a husband, my money would be worth putting up with some deranged little fantasies now and then.It wasn’t until I started whipping her that she realized that things may not be exactly as she had planned.To make a long story short, she is now my slave. She isn’t very happy about it, but I really could care less.Payback can be a bitch.