Master P.C: The Revenge
Copyright© 2025 by VeX_1138
Chapter 74
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 74 - 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 left the living room and found Alyssa had left the pantry, closing the door with Bryce inside. She had a laptop on the kitchen counter where she could watch him fuck Ava and still do her work.
With a raised questioning eyebrow, Jack asked, “Well?”
Alyssa said, “He kept almost everything online. The pictures and video are deleted. I’m going to destroy this laptop when I’m finished with it.”
“Pictures?”
“Yeah, he took a bunch of pictures of the girls he’s been raping or blackmailing for sex. Since all of them were child pornography, I used his laptop to destroy them. Didn’t want to log in with one of ours.”
Jack nodded, “Probably best.”
Alyssa shuddered, “I thought Chloe was young.”
“He had younger?!” Jack blanched.
Alyssa nodded, frowning.
“What about the physical evidence?” Jack asked.
“They’re out in the trunk of his car. He takes them with him wherever he goes,” Alyssa explained. She held up Bryce’s keys.
Jack grabbed them and asked, “I’ll want a list of all the girls he hurt later.”
“Girls and boys,” Alyssa corrected.
“Seriously?!” Jack gaped.
Alyssa nodded again.
Jack walked back over to the rest of the group, “Kevin, Quentin, bring Bryce back in here. Chloe, keep an eye on them.”
Jack walked, still naked to the door and slipped on a pair of sliders that belonged to someone else and weren’t really big enough for him, but would do in a pinch. He walked out to the garage, opened Bryce’s car, and found the garbage bag with the weapons in the compartment where the spare tire was supposed to be.
Returning to the house, Jack gave ‘hypnotised’ Bryce the command word and he came around instantly, confused to find himself back in the living room, but his eyes locked on the black trash bag in Jack’s hand.
Jack lifted the bag and all three boys’ eyes tracked it. Jack reached in and pulled out the bat with his bare hand.
“Does it still have my blood on it, Bryce?” Jack asked, running his hands over the bat that caused him so much pain and did so much damage. Jack grabbed the bat at both ends and brought it violently down on his knee, snapping it in three pieces.
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