Master P.C: The Revenge
Copyright© 2025 by VeX_1138
Chapter 49
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 49 - Beaten nearly to death, an average teenage boy is mysteriously given access to a program he can use to manipulate any human--including himself--physically, mentally, or emotionally. While he is nearly recovered from his beating, Jack plots his revenge against those who nearly killed him, those who helped them get away with it, and also decides to have some fun along the way. Please read the 'Foreword' for more information on the codes.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mult Teenagers Coercion Consensual Mind Control Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction Cheating Cuckold Wimp Husband Incest Cousins MaleDom Group Sex Orgy Interracial Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Sex Toys Body Modification Size Revenge Slow Violence
Jack arrived just twenty-one minutes after Kaitlyn had gotten home, barely a minute after she’d finished getting dressed. She’d been able to check her makeup in the mirror, but noticed that even after showering and getting dressed, it looked perfect--because Jack had given her the permanent ‘minimum’ makeup as part of the new ‘Sexy Female’ set of commands.
Answering the doorbell with a sultry smile, Kaitlyn welcomed Jack in.
“Welcome, Jack. Come on in. Like I said, my husband and stepson are not here.”
Jack looked at Kaitlyn’s covered legs and looked appreciatively as she led him inside. When she looked back, he allowed his eyes to linger for just a second on her ass so she saw it.
Kaitlyn did see it and knew her plan to seduce the man was working. Her pussy was already wet with anticipation. From their workouts, she knew Jack either took the time to stuff a sock in his underwear or he was packing something larger than her husband and she was eager to get her hands, her lips, and her pussy on it. She didn’t like sucking Connor’s little penis, especially now that they were married and he rarely took the effort to wash it before trying to get her to suck it. In fact, she didn’t care much for sucking cock in general. She did it, because men expected it. But the moment she had them where she wanted, it was pussy only, and only occasionally, unless they knew how to use their cock.
“Uh, the guest bedroom is about to be renovated, so all the furniture has been removed. We’ll have to do this in my room,” she lied.
Jack knew that was a lie. Her friend had come up with that lie to make sure they were in her marital bed. Kaitlyn wanted the extra thrill of cheating in the bed she shared with Connor. It wasn’t the first time Kaitlyn had lied to Jack either. She’d started out with lies, including the lie about her hundred-dollar-an-hour usual fee. He knew that right up until she quit working, she’d charged only forty dollars an hour for her personal trainer services. She had no high-end clients and therefore didn’t demand high fees.
In fact, if Jack hadn’t been lying about the modeling and the upcoming photo shoots, he would have been the biggest client she’d ever had. For the most part, her clients were exactly like Connor. Old lecherous men who’d had a sudden desire to get into shape. Many of them did get healthier and in better shape with her help.
But all of them did exactly what Connor did, once they’d found some fresh pussy, they stopped working out. Connor hadn’t seen the inside of a Gym or climbed on his expensive road bike since Kaitlyn slept with him on their fourth date.
This was entirely different though. With Connor and the other older rich guys before him, Kaitlyn had been the one ‘being pursued’. She’d overlooked their clumsy and cringy attempts to ‘seduce’ her and allowed herself to be seduced, or at least that’s how they saw it. Kaitlyn was dumb, but not so dumb that she actually was seduced.
This time though, she was the ‘pursuer’. Jack was her quarry, and though she could tell he found her attractive and even seemed friendly towards her. He had yet to make a move and didn’t flirt back. During one conversation with her friend that Jack had listened to, she even said, “I swear, if I didn’t catch him looking at my boobs or my ass every once in a while, I’d think he was gay.”
Kaitlyn led Jack to her bedroom and pointed to where she’d laid out several towels so the oil wouldn’t soak into the bedspread.
“Okay, it’s best if a massage is done on direct skin. I left you a towel there, just take everything off, lay face down on these towels. If you feel uncomfortable being naked, you can pull the towel over you.”
Then Kaitlyn moved to the door and said, “I’ll be back in a minute to start.”
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