Revenge II: Revenge Against the Ex-wife & Stepdaughter
Copyright© 2024 by ahorsewithnoname
Chapter 7
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7 - As the title indicates, this is the second in the "Revenge" series. Julie couldn't just leave it alone. She tried to have me killed. Fail. So I went back for seconds. Got her sister too. And some of Keri's friends. And a couple of Great Danes because, well, why knot, er, why not? You should read the first book before this one. Also, this is EXTREME! Not kidding! You have been WARNED! Don't kill the messenger (author). I'm not the protagonist! Proceed with EXTREME caution!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Blackmail Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Crime Horror Humor School Incest Mother Sister Father Daughter Aunt BDSM MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Torture Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Bestiality Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Sex Toys Voyeurism Hairy Revenge Violence
“Good evening, ladies, and welcome to my humble abode. I want to thank you for your participation in this event which I have labeled SexFest 2023. Hopefully, we’ll be able to make this an annual affair.”
The women were all comfortable in special chairs that I had modified just for this occasion. All were watching me. All were naked. None were happy.
“Now I realize that none of you are going to cooperate with me. That’s fine. I’m going to give you some incentive. Here’s a short video that I would like you to watch.”
I pressed a button on a remote I was holding and the big screen came to life. It was a video from the boat ride I took with the assassin. It showed me ambushing him, me binding him, me putting him on the boat, taking him out for a ride, talking with him, and then dunking him in the ocean. All three women gasped when they heard his screams from the unexpected amputation. All three were wide-eyed when they saw him get dropped into the ocean, the sharks converging for a final feast. I turned off the television.
“Now that you are aware of what I’m capable of doing when you get uncooperative with me, let me provide you with a bit more incentive.”
I went out of the room for a minute and then returned, pushing some large contraption that was shrouded behind a cloth. When I had it positioned where I wanted it, I removed the cloth cover. It was a guillotine! The blade, highly polished stainless steel, looked very, very deadly.
I moved over to Julie, took hold of her chair, and moved her to the device. A quick adjustment to the chair had her laying prone. I pushed her so that her head was in place, her neck directly underneath the blade, which was six feet above her. She looked at me with a combination of terror and hate. I attached some wires from the chair to the guillotine, the pressed a button on the remote. At the top, a digital timer lit up. 30:00. 29:59. 29:58.
“What I have done is lock Julie’s chair to the guillotine. In 30 minutes, time will run out, and the blade will fall. Also, if the chair is moved, the blade will fall. If any of the wires are removed, the blade will fall.”
I moved over to Keri’s chair.
“This will be an easy task. Keri, I’m going to release you from your chair. I want you to go over and sit down on your aunt’s face. She’s very experienced at eating pussy, I’m sure you will enjoy it. Melissa ... for your part, if you fail to make Keri cum within the time period, yes, the blade will fall. Let’s go ... time is wasting.”
Pressing a button on the remote, Keri’s restraints were released, and she got up and looked at me. I nodded toward her aunt, where I was now standing. I reached down and removed the gag from Melissa’s mouth. She wouldn’t be able to carpet munch very well with a gag in place!
“YOU FUCKIN’ ASSHOLE, I’M...” I jammed the gag back in her mouth.
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