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Revenge Is So Very Sweet

Copyright© 2025 by Mad scientist 101

Chapter 2

BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 2 - This is a story about a man who is jilted by a women and he decides to take revenge. He was trained by the Military to do what he must to get the job done. His revenge is to take the woman who jilted and to train her to be the perfect sex slave. Follow him as he takes the needed steps to get the job done.

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Drunk/Drugged   Mind Control   NonConsensual   Rape   Slavery   Heterosexual   Fiction   Crime   BDSM   DomSub   MaleDom   Rough   Sadistic   Oriental Female   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   Fisting   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   Revenge   Violence  

I chose a Friday night to take her. It was common knowledge that on Friday nights she would often take off and not reappear until late Sunday night. That would leave me Friday night and all of Saturday and most of Sunday to get rid of all her stuff and make her disappear forever.

I bought a pickup truck that looked and ran like it was on its last legs. I made the engine run well but left the outside as is. The pickup had a topper on the bed and would be used to hold her stuff. Her furniture would be left in the apartment but the rest of her stuff would be removed at the same time I took her.

Friday afternoon arrived and I had a store of nervous energy that I always had when I was still in the wraith squad. I had the edge of adrenaline but not so much that it would cloud my judgement. I had done my homework; I was ready to start the plan. There were still things that could go wrong but I had planned for all contingencies. I dressed in black and then over that I put on a set of loose-fitting coveralls. I took one last look in the mirror and knew I was ready. I settled myself and set my mind on the plan.

I got into the old pickup and drove to the apartment complex that my target lived in. I drove through the area once and noted that everything was as usual. Laura lived on the ground floor with a sliding glass window one side that faced the rear of the property. Laura would stay in on Friday night until about eight PM. Then she would emerge and start on her usual round of bar and casino hopping.

I waited until 7:45 PM and then entered her apartment through the sliding glass door. As expected, she was in her bathroom getting ready. I prepared my dart gun and s lipped into the hall and paused just outside of the bathroom door. I listened and noted that she was finishing up her makeup and would see me just as I raised the gun.

I had the dart gun in my right-hand, I grabbed the door knob and a split second later I opened the door aimed the gun and fired the gun and watched as the dart flew to its mark.

Laura saw me aim the pistol but had no time to defend herself. The dart entered her throat right on target. I rushed in and grabbed her around the neck and place my hand over her mouth. Seconds later she slumped in my arms. I gently lowered her to the floor and noted that she was wearing a dark blue silk dress with a strapless bra and matching dark blue thong panties. She had not put on her shoes or her nylons. She had not put on any jewelry or a watch.

I had brought ankle and hand cuffs as well as a leather waist belt with rings set in it. I also had a black spandex hood that I quickly pulled over her head. I then cuffed her wrists behind her and then secured her wrists to one of the rings in the belt. Her ankles followed and I pulled her legs back and tied the ankle cuffs to another ring in the belt.

I carried her out to the living room and set about packing her stuff and putting it into the bed of the truck. It took me just an hour to gather all of her stuff. I wasn’t worried about being neat since most of her stuff was going to be given away or buried or burned later. That left her car. I had arranged for a thief to steal the car and have it stripped and sold. By Saturday at noon the car would be in pieces and in ten different states. The rest would be melted down and sold as scrap.

I picked up the unconscious female and carried her out of the apartment and put her behind the pickup seat and pulled a tarp over her. I had made up a note that explained that she was leaving the state and changing her name. I had arranged for Henry to clear her accounts and I let him have half of everything he found. Henry was happy to help but wanted to be apart of the training or at the very least be allowed to sample the finished product.

I took a last look around and was happy that everything was completed. I locked the sliding glass door, locked the front door and turned out the lights. I closed the door and climbed into the truck. As I pulled out of the complex I looked around and not seeing anyone looking, I drove out of the complex and into the night.

I unloaded the unconscious female and carried her into the house and to the room equipped with the cot. It took several minutes to secure her to the cot and then went out to the truck and removed her stuff. I carried it into the house and then prepared to destroy the truck. I had rented a backhoe and dug a deep hole deep enough to bury the truck and cover it with five feet of dirt. I drove the truck into the hole and then buried it.

Back at the house I checked on the sleeping captive and after I was happy with my preparations I closed and locked the door and went to the bathroom and changed my clothes and prepared to begin the training of the slave.

I entered the bare room and noticed that Laura was still asleep. That gave me time to get myself ready for the next part of the plan. I intended to take the captive by surprise. I left the room and took off my clothes and pulled on a set of black leather pants and a black leather vest. From the belt around my waist I attached a cat of nine tails and three sets of hand and ankle cuffs. The last thing I put on was a black leather hood. This hood covered my face and had dark lenses over the eyes. My mouth was left free so I could talk. To say the mask was frightening was an understatement.

I pulled on a set of black leather boots and took a look in a mirror and was happy to see the effect. My lean muscular body was framed by the black leather and created a menacing picture.

I put on a set of black leather wrist cuffs to complete the picture. The mask and the cuffs all had pointed studs. I figured with one back had motion I could ruin a pretty face or leave some deep marks on tender skin.

I had chosen the items that I would dress the captive in very carefully. The items were designed to highlight her good points but at the same time make her feel naked and vulnerable. These items included the belt she wore now. A neck collar with a pad lock and several different sets of wrist, ankle and leg cuffs would be used. I also had several gags of differing types. The gags included, ball gags, ring gags, and cock gags. I had two different types of blindfolds ready also.

I had added a set of head phones and a set of eye glasses that would subject her to constant sounds of people having sex and at the same time she would be staring at people having sex in the eye glasses that I would strap to her face when she was alone. The constant sounds, short video clips and pictures of sexual activity would be instrumental in brain washing her.

Over the course of the next two days, I intended on adding several piercing and tattoos to Laura’s body. These piercing would be painful and permanent. I wasn’t a great artist but I had learned over the years to tattoo fairly well as long as I had a good pattern to follow.

Armed with all the items I needed to begin the training I left the master bedroom and walked down the hall to the cell room. I stopped on the way and dropped off the items I needed in the training room and then continued to the cell room. I would perform the majority of the training in the training room but some of it would be done in the cell room. The things I needed to do today were best accomplished in the training room.

I entered the cell and noticed that Laura was still asleep but just starting to stir. I picked her up and carried her to the training room and placed her still sleeping form onto a special bench I had built just for this occasion. This bench was designed to hold the subject still and with the arms and legs spread wide. This position would allow be great access to the most intimate parts of her body. The bench was flexible enough to move her knees up and out to allow the best access to her cunt and ass. The head of the bench would fold down allowing her head to bend back and allow my cock to enter her mouth and penetrate her throat.

I undid the cuffs on her hands and ankles and cuffed them to the bench. I then strapped her arms and legs down tight to the bench and then three straps went around her chest waist and lower waist. The last thing to do was strap her legs down in four places, two above the knees and two below the knees. Laura would be unable to move much when the fun began. I fitted her with a large ball gag and a posture collar. I cut her clothing off and through the rags into the waist basket. These clothes would be burned later along with anything of hers that needed to be disposed of. I admired her body for a few seconds. I had to admit that Laura had a body made for fucking and I was ready to use it.

I had decided that tonight I would start by shaving her cunt and piercing her nipples. If I had the time, I would then fuck her hard and leave her to sleep it off. I would also start her brain washing at the same time. The first thing she would see would be her body being subjected to the torture I had in mind for the first night. Satisfied the she was strapped down tight I took out a sharp razor and some cream and a pair of scissors and began to trim her pubic bush.

About half way through trimming her bush Laura woke up and tried to move. I had left her eyes uncovered and her head free to move. Laura looked up and saw my leather clad face and hand working on her pussy. The next thing I heard was a piercing scream, followed by her fainting. I chuckled and continued on with my ministrations. By the time she woke up I had all the hair off her pussy and had just stubble to remove with the razor.

Laura woke again and looked down and saw her now nearly bald pussy and started to cry. The sounds of her sobbing behind the gag were thrilling and started to make my cock hard. I smooth on a quantity of shaving lather and began to make short even strokes. She looked down and watch in horror as the last of her pussy hair disappeared under the blades of the razor. I removed the lather and picked up one of the newest products to hit the market. This product was a permanent depilatory. I sprayed on a generous amount on her bare pussy and waited the prescribed ten minutes. The entire ten minutes she fought the straps and cuffs trying to get loose and screaming at the top of her lungs through the gag. I whipped the last of the hair remover from her pussy and then said.

“I have taken you captive and am going to train you to be a good slave. I have also shaved your pussy and sprayed in a depilatory to removed any hair that you have on your cunt. You’ll never be able to grow any hair again.”

This caused her to scream and cry even louder through her gag. Her body shock in fear and terror.

“Settle down.” I shouted at her. “I have more to do tonight and not a lot of time to do it.”

I had decided that I would pierce her tits in three places. I would pierce the nipples in a vertical method and then pierce her areola above and below her nipples in a horizontal way. I had planned on using a bar bell for the horizontal piercing and a ring for the vertical piercing. Doing that meant I would have plenty of ways of abusing her breasts in the future. The jewelry was the type that was permanent and if ever removed would be very painful and leave a nasty scar. As for her pussy I would leave those piercings for the next session.

I had purchased the best in piercing equipment and the nicest jewelry I could find. A small amount of glue would ensure that the bars and rings would never come out.

Laura had settled down a bit and was now watching my preparations for her piercings. I was sure that she could tell what I was preparing but not what I was going to pierce.

I took out several cotton swabs and coated them in disinfectant and began to swab down her nipples and areolas. The cold alcohol was a shock and she jumped in her bonds at the cold on her skin. The disinfectant caused her nipple to erect. I placed the piercing tool on her nipple and pressed. As I did this, I saw her eyes get wide and she took a deep breath and stopped moving. As the pain took over, she again screamed though her gag. The ring was placed in the hole and I closed it and sealed it with a spot of glue and went to the other nipple. I repeated the process with the ring and soon she had nipple rings in both tits.

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