Revenge Stories

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Talia reads contracts; it’s how she got to Cambridge. The sugar arrangement looks airtight: dinners, gifts, a wellness band, one chastity clause she skimmed. Her wrist keeps score: every slip cited to the hour, every citation paid across his knee, until self-abuse is the rarest thing in his house. Her girlfriend isn’t in the contract - what Talia signs away, Jennifer keeps. She thinks that loophole is invisible. He read her file before the first date. The Cambridge Arrangement, book one: Sugar.

Big DICK Latin Gardener CUCKS Ronald!

A WAG (wife/girlfriend of pro athletes) gets even with her cheating pro basketball player boyfriend

Burntfield
A follow up story to It's My Party. Having had some revenge on Judy, after Judy stole her boyfriend at a party, our heroine plots a way to humiliate Judy infront everybody.

A housewife gets in over her head with gambling debts. She ends up in the clutches of a mean casino boss, who has her entertaining clients with sexual favors. Soon her daughters are trapped into this nightmare. A stunning and tragic conclusion to this story

Mother wants to take revenge on her sister-in-law.

Darcy is a thrill-seeker who undergoes a radical change. The story vividly portrays Darcy’s appearance and excitement for college life, especially the intriguing attraction of the Delta Tau Chi sorority’s exclusive poolside “smother chairs.”

Philanderers must pay the price, and William Fortescue pays in full. Having used and abused women, a male finds his sexual needs take him to the depths of sado-masochism, unknowingly falling into the hands of a dominatrix appointed by the women he abused before the pleasures of submission were apparent to him. Her goal was to simply crush his will and deliver him to the gallows owned by a covert executrix. This is the tale of his final day, his preparation, humiliation, and just execution.

Would you like to know how we welcome new girls to Los Angeles and Beverly Hills? This story will tell you. It feels real because... I wrote it that way. And yes, I do live in Beverly Hills. Not remotely SFW, warning: coercion / very dubious consent.