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Revenge
You know how the saying goes, "revenge is a dish best served cold." To seek revenge, you must be patient, calculating, and wait for the just the right time to strike. How did you serve up YOUR cold dish of revenge? The Vengeance Demons of AdultConfessions.com want to know!
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    Bi-Sexual Female / 47

    When I was in high school, I had a crush on my god mother Beverly. I practically lived with her during the summer and a lot of times on school weekends. She allowed me to wear to clothes and shoes a lot. We had a great time. Beverly also helped foster my interest in fast cars as she drove a red 1969 Galaxy convertible. She had ordered with a 429 Cobra Jet and a 4 speed.

    Beverly knew that I had a crush on her and did not make a move until I was 18. But in the meantime, she teased me by encouraging me to wear her clothes and shoes. I literally ruined every pair of Keds sneakers each summer by not wearing socks.

    When I turned 16, I desperately wanted to drive her hot, fast Galaxy convertible to prom. I'm not sure if she was concerned that I could not handle the powerful car or if she was jealous that I was going with some cute guy, but Beverly refused to let me drive it. I was furious. Looking back, it was probably a little bit of both reasons, as she was protective of me and was a little jealous of the attention I received. Regardless, the prom came and went, and I hung around with Beverly a lot that summer in spite of my anger.

    Then it occurred to me that the upcoming Halloween would be great opportunity to "even the score" with 'ole Bev by vandalizing her beloved Galaxy. I enjoyed fantasizing about various tricks I could play and the priceless reaction on Beverly's face when she found my handiwork. It became a bit of an obsession for he week before Halloween.

    Finally, Halloween night came, and I went out to "run an errand" at around 10.00 p.m. after the trick or treaters had gone home. There Beverly's Galaxy sat in her driveway while she was a Halloween party with a friend. My blood pressure began to rise, and I ever began to sweat. I parked my '75 Camaro out of the way, and snuck up to Bevelry's house dressed in a black t-shirt, blue jeans and ironically Beverly's navy blue Sear Jeepers Sneakers without socks.

    Then it was time for revenge. I pulled out a utility knife and cut the first almost new raised letter Goodyear Poly Glas GT tire on the right front. The air began whistled out of the sidewall as I proceeded to the right rear. More air sound as I cut a 1" gash. The car began to tilt a little toward the right side as I started on the left rear. The right front stopped hissing point, and I carved the left front and threw an egg in the middle of the hood.

    Immediately, I began to sneak back to my car while I was shaking from the rush of adrenaline. For a moment, I looked back to see my handiwork in the moon light. The Galaxy was appeared to be almost sitting on the ground. I had to grab my mouth to not start snickering. I made to my car and slowly left. I was sweating profusely from the excitement.

    The next day, Beverly called and said that someone had slashed her new tires. I held back my excitement, but I believe that she figured out it was me even though she did not say it. Years passed, and I turned 18. We had quite a little love affair until I had to go off to college. It was sad parting, but I was starting a new life.

    A few years after that, I became engaged to a guy and got married. When I got home from the honeymoon, I found my 75 Camaro sitting on its rims with slashed tires and one egg on the hood. At first, I was shocked, then I fondly smiled. In the mailbox at our new house was an envelope addressed to me. I opened and found a note that merely said, "KARMA" and enough money to replace my tires. I never cleaned the egg off as a reminder of my fun times with Beverly.

    Debbie

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    Bi-Sexual Male / 36

    My wife of six years cheated on me with a younger guy she met at work. They had a ten month affair before I found out, and as soon as I did find out, I kicked her out of our home. I was in bits for quite a while and it took some getting used to living on my own again after our divorce. I'm bisexual and always have been since I first sucked cock at the age of thirteen. yet I hadn't had any gay sex since I begun dating my wife. Free from any restraints, I had a few one night stands fucking younger guys. And also having sex with a female colleague of mine for a couple of months. But it still hurt to think of what my wife had done to me knowing she'd eventually gone on to marry the guy. Then five months ago I met a guy at hotel I was doing some work in. He was there transiting between fights and we just hit it off. Joining him in his room I spent two wonderful hours sucking and fucking with him. I couldn't get enough of his tight asshole and screwed him as much as I'd ever fucked anyone. Over the next couple of months we met constantly and we fucked like life long lovers. Meeting up with him at another hotel a month back and having such mind blowing sex, he told me he thought he was in love with me. He also told me he was married, something I didn't know about as he never wore a wedding band. Even after he told me he was fairly recently married, we still had sex and I ended up letting my feelings known to him as I came up his ass again. Then only a week ago he turned up on my doorstep and told me he'd left his wife. He admitted to me and himself he was in love me and we spent the whole night having sex. The following morning he told me who his wife was and that he was once her fling. Only it to him, he finally realized had always been false. Yesterday I told him who I was in relation to his wife. I told him we'd both been married to Louise. Tomorrow after a long chat last night between us, he's going to tell Louise who he's moving in with. It's her side of the bed he now sleeps on, and its our old marital bed I now fuck her husband every night in. Life a bitch, but then there's always revenge.

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  • — Revenge —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 42

    Found out not too long back, my wife has cheated on me with someone she knows I hate. Feeling really down I couldn't help myself and told her son Kyle about what she'd done. Kyle is part of the reason I hate the guy, as it's him who beat Kyle up. I had a fight or should I say I beat the shit out of him and ended up going to court. Luckily I got away with the charges due to extreme provocation, and the guys withdrawal of his statement. Kyle couldn't believe his mother would have sex with someone who beat up her own son, but knowing my wife and her selfish ways, I could. Out of the blue Kyle asked me if I'd like to make us both feel better. Two hours later with his mum at work, I thrust my cock into my step sons asshole and we've been fucking ever since. Kyle is now twenty years old and still extremely pissed off with his mother. Over the last few weeks we've had sex almost every day and it just keeps on getting better and better. Thinking it all through and after discussions with Kyle, we've both decided were going to leave my wife, his mother and move in together in my old apartment which I've been renting out. Kyle told me yesterday if he never see's her again, it will be too soon...

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  • — Revenge —
    Straight Female / 18

    I'm not yet 18 but that's the limit here so I signed in as 18.

    Until I was 14 or so, my brother, Dan, always insulted me, derided me and humiliated me in front of his friends, who would sometimes emulate him at school, carrying on the abuse.

    Late in my 14th year, radical things happened to my body. My ass began to look like two soccer balls at play under a sheet. My breasts came out and with large nipples. They are not huge but perky and there isn't a boy who is not wide-eyed in class.

    I purchased the tightest cotton shorts possible and when the timing is right, I'll take cold water and rub my nipples until they stand up hard under a cotton T-shirt. When Dan is in the living room, I'll parade in front of him in my tight shorts, carrying a magazine or something. With a fast sideways glance, I can see his gaping mouth. He might have forgotten all the years of taunts. I have not. I now have the power to raise the clod's boner high and I use that power whenever I can.

    Sometimes after flashing my goods in front of him, he rushes to the toilet and I can hear him flogging his monkey, hard. I can almost see him doing it. I have no intention whatever to fuck him or let him touch the goodies, none at all. I just want to hear him beating himself off to a pulp, the pure bastard. His abuse ended some time ago but he'll have no mercy from me.

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