Paybacks a bitch

Paybacks a bitch Paybacks a bitch

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Revenge is a dish best served cold, and you're about to find out how bitter it tastes when you mess with me.

Summary

Revenge is a dish best served cold, and you're about to find out how bitter it tastes when you mess with me.

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Submitted: February 17, 2014

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Submitted: February 17, 2014

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I don’t know how we got here, actually that’s not true. I know exactly how we got here, I just don’t understand why. We weren’t perfect, we both had our faults but we made it work. Or at least I thought we did. I was everything you could ever possibly want in a partner. I was there when you needed me without being clingy and I never demanded you spend all your time with me. I was the sweet doting girlfriend when we were out in public and a dirty bitch in the bedroom. I did everything that turned you on and I did it willingly because it turned me on too. You met your match in me, that’s what you said. I fulfilled your every fantasy, satisfied every little whim and fetish but it wasn’t enough for you, was it? And that is how we got to the now, to you being tied to our bed, naked and helpless. Your cock throbbing with need as I strip in front of you, slowly, dragging out the lust in your eyes. You’re gaze fixed on my breasts as I squeeze them and pull on my nipples.

“Please.” You beg, your voice a husky whisper as you long for me to give you what you need. I smile and crawl slowly up your body before resting my pussy against your pulsating cock. I hang my breasts above your mouth and allow you to suckle on them, mostly for my own pleasure, I really couldn’t give a fuck about yours right now.

 

 

I pull away and smile to myself as you groan in protest and struggle against your restraints. I used my tights to tie you to the headboard knowing that the harder you pull the tighter they get, you haven’t quite figured that out yet. I trailed my tongue against your lips as you part them but you don’t deserve a kiss. I move my lips to your jaw and bite gently, drawing a throaty groan and thrust from you. My pussy rubs against your shaft as it begs to be let in. I grind harder as my orgasm builds inside me,

“Fuck me, baby. Please.” You beg breathlessly. I glance down at you and try to hide the disdain from my face. I pull up a little and allow your cock to position itself at my entrance. My lip almost curls at the sheer look of desperation on your face. I slam down hard and relish in the fullness. You groan loudly and thrust up to meet me. The fucking is urgent and hard, brining my release quicker than you would have liked. I feel my cunt clamp down around you as pleasure envelopes my body. I stop myself from crying out your name as wave after wave hit me. I can see the strain start to show in your face and slow my movements down. I lean forward and press my lips to your ear,

“I know what you did.” I whisper as I lift myself off your cock. Your body tenses under me as it fights the need to cum with the worry of what I know.

“Baby, what are you talking about? Come on.” Your voice is strained as you try desperately to thrust against me, against something; the air just isn’t as satisfying. I lean back and sit on your thighs, far away from your longing cock; still standing to attention, oozing precum and looking a little angry.

 

 

You stay silent, waiting for my next move. I glare at you before reaching for your phone and dialling a friend of yours. You listen as I tell him you need his help and ask him to come over before hanging up and smiling at your confused look.

“What are you doing?” You ask through gritted teeth, I drag a nail up your shaft and you blow out a strained breath. I shuffle forward and impale myself on your cock again,

“Did you think I wouldn’t find out?” I ask as I ride you hard and fast, you’re too close to even think of an answer. You cry out that you’re sorry as you cum deep inside me but it’s not enough. I quickly move forward at straddle your head, placing my pussy above your face, I feel you struggle against me.

“Eat my pussy and I’ll let you go before Dave gets here.” I order. I hear your muffled protests but can’t be bothered to try and figure them out. I grind against your lips until you finally relent and your mouth opens. Your tongue licks me clean before you suck on my clit bringing about a body shaking orgasm. I feel your cum get pushed out and smile as you gag on your own flavour. I climb off and smile at your angry expression and the cum all over your face. The doorbell rings and I watch the panicked expression cross your face.

“Untie me.”

“Not this time sweetheart. You’ve fucked me over one too many times.” I pull on some pants and a t-shirt before making my way to the door.

 

 

Dave smiled as I let him in and I could feel his eyes on me as I lead him to our room,

“Where’s Chris?”

“He’s a little tied up. He’s in the bedroom, go on through.” I smile sweetly and head to the lounge. As much as I want to see your face when Dave walks in, it will be far more humiliating for you to have to explain if I’m not there. I told you after the last time that you would be sorry if you fucked with me again. But you just can’t control your dick, can you? I’m not leaving because next time, the payback will be even worse. I smile at that thought.  


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