4 comments/ 40675 views/ 13 favorites Sweet Revenge Pt. 01 By: collegefantasis Now, I'm a nice person. Really. I've never provoked anyone unless I was provoked myself. My parents raised me to be a nice little Korean girl. Study hard, treat people nicely, get into a good grad school. They also made sure I stayed pretty and fit so that I'd get married to a good man (of course, they don't know that I'm actually bisexual). At 20 years old, I'm pretty tall, almost 5'9" or 176cm. I've done eight different sports, so I'm nice and toned. Long legs and long torso, and my stomach is nice and flat. My parents don't know this, but my belly button is pierced, as are my tiny little nipples. My boobs are pretty small, my bra size is a 34B, but they're a decent handful. I've got long dark hair, down to the small of my back. All in all, I'm not too shabby, and I know it. I'm smart, nice, and pretty. But fucking Vivian. I don't think I've ever hated someone as much as I hate Vivian. Her dad is the vice-chancellor of our small private university, so she's fucking loaded, but still comes here for free. She's young, only 18, but because she comes with a lot of power no one bothers trying to get back at her for being such a bitch. I mean, physically Vivian's cute enough. Tiny little tits, cute bubble butt, medium length blond hair and the smallest hands. She's slim and a gymnast so you can see how toned she is. She's got this cute little pouty mouth and a nose that turns up at the tip like she is permanently disdained by everything that's not her. Her killer feature is her eyes though; bright green eyes with lashes for days. Classic bedroom eyes. And I hate everything about her. I was a scholarship kid at that small, private university. My parents could probably afford the college if they really worked for it, but I need to go to grad and med school, so I decided to see if I could get a scholarship. The school graciously gave me a full one, but I was the ONLY student here who needed one. Most of the other students didn't care, except for Vivian. She thought it was hilarious to point me out and yell, "LOOK! IT'S THE HOBO!" The last straw, however, had been three months ago, when she'd had two of the massive rugby stars corner me in the dance studio, in which I'd been practicing, and rape me on video. Vivian had watched, laughing, recording on her phone the horror done to me. I have no idea what Vivian had so against me - surely me being poorer than the rest of the school wasn't enough to warrant such hate and desire for humiliation? Apparently, however, it was, because the next day the video was spread around the school. I had to drop out and move to the public school on the other side of the city. I vowed I'd get revenge, which brings us to present day. I started searching for information about Vivian. Turns out, she's a virgin. Even though she's got this tight little body, no one less than a billionaire male model gets to touch. Ultimately, because she's not as famous as she thinks she is, she's yet to find a "worthy" guy. So, of course, I decide I'm going to break her in the most humiliating way possible. I set up the stage. By stage, I mean literally that. A stage. I rented out a private theater near the school, and started handing out tickets to a "show" for the upcoming Friday, promising that it'd be the most "entertaining and riveting show you'll ever see!" I didn't hand out many tickets though, just to certain people. People that were known as the school gossips, the most famous people that were always in the news for something or another and wouldn't hesitate to sell a story, people who took their cameras everywhere...all of whom had been wronged by Vivian in some way or another. Finally, after weeks of buying supplies and preparing, I was ready. I had had one class from 7-8pm on Thursday with Vivian. By 7:55, I was ready to nab her on her way back to her private apartment (which no one else at the school had). I waited in the bushes about thirty feet away from her house, in a dark spot with no cameras or street lamps. Soon, she walked by, tiny ass swaying to the music coming out of her earbuds firmly placed in her ears. It was almost too easy. I jumped out of the bushes and before she could make a noise, I covered her gasping mouth with chloroform. We had an extremely fast struggle, our perfumes and hair swirling in the windy fall night until she passed out from the chloroform. Smirking, I dragged her to my car waiting in a clearing in the trees, and drove her to the theater. At the theater, a full 26 hours before the "show" tomorrow, I had all sorts of contraptions and toys set up for the next day. Before the show though, I was going to find what would really make her tick, what would really break her so that I could ensure her victims would have the best possible bang for their bucks. I quickly texted her father from her phone, telling him that she'll be flying to their private island for a quiet week of studying. Giving me plenty of alone time to use Vivian to my satisfaction. Oh, if only my parents could see their good girl now. I hauled Vivian up to the stage and tied her to four poles, one pole for each limb. She was still passed out, but I managed to get each arm and leg tied in a way so that she was on her knees and her arms were held up by the wrists, but her torso was parallel to the floor. Her arms would be hurting something awful when she woke up. After tying her up, I snapped an electric collar onto her neck. I decided now would be a good time to throw a bucket of water on her to wake her up, but it took a couple of buckets of ice cold water to get her awake. When she finally opened her eyes, it was in a flying panic and she almost started screaming until her eyes landed on me. Damn, I don't think I've ever enjoyed any sight as much as I enjoyed the flurry of emotions that flit across her face, until she finally decided on a hateful glare. "What the fuck are you doing, Sarah?" She spat, struggling with her bonds. "Let me the fuck go, you pathetic little bitch." I just grinned at her, my teeth glinting in the harsh spotlights that were shining on the stage. I had cameras set up off stage that were recording every second of the next 26 hours, so that I could always look back at the time I got the ultimate revenge. I watched gleefully as the glare dropped and turned to fear as Vivian realized she wasn't getting out of the ropes. "Okay, seriously, what is this about? Am I getting pranked right now? Sarah, let me go. Seriously. What the hell?" Her voice softened as she tried to be nice for the first time since I'd met her. I sighed, catching her manipulative techniques. "Oh, Vivian, I don't think I've ever heard you be so nice. However, I will not be letting you go. Not for the next eight days. You are mine for quite a while, and I suggest you get used to it." Fear turned to terror and confusion. "What? That's so stupid, my parents are going to find you. You don't think they're gonna realize their only daughter is gone?" Her face fell as my smile grew wider. Flipping my hair over my shoulders, I gave my nails an examining glance. "You sorely underestimate me, Vivian. Now, let's see. I don't think you need your voice anymore. I don't want to mentally dominate you, no need for you to call me Mistress or anything. So, the next time you say a word, I will test out the electric collar around your neck, starting now." "What the actual-" Her words twisted into a scream as I gave her a good shock on setting 5 out of 12. "I wasn't lying. Now, I also don't think you need those clothes, right?" "Fuck-" Another scream. I kept it on the same setting, just made her sit through it for a few seconds longer. I'm sure, to her, it felt like hours. Tears streaming down her face, she did her best to glare at me with those gorgeous eyes of hers. I just felt myself slowly getting wetter. Goddamn, those eyes just begged me to fuck her. I grabbed a nice, sharp pair of scissors and started cutting away her clothes. Feeling a certain satisfaction as the designer pieces plopped to the floor in an ungraceful wet heap, I didn't stop until everything was gone. Grabbing her panties, I rubbed them across her face. "Do you like the smell of your own pussy? How about mine?" I grinned at her look of disgust as I rubbed them across my crotch. I outright laughed as she struggled when I shoved them in her mouth and duct taped her lips shut. I stood back and stared at her tight little body, the adrenaline rushing towards me as I realized just how much she was at my disposal. Being so much taller than her felt good too, like I was just built to dominate her. Grabbing the first butt plug, I held it directly in front of Vivian's face. "Now, this is going to go up your ass. But, I'm not completely heartless, I won't just shove it up there dry," I added as her eyes widened in fear. The plug was pretty large, almost the width of my wrist. "I'll give you two options: either you can get wet RIGHT NOW and I'll use your own juices to lubricate it, or you can blow your nose on it." Vivian grunted angrily through the tape, and I turned the electric collar up a setting and shocked her for about four seconds. "What's your choice? Blink once for nose, blink twice for pussy. And I won't let you switch. If one method doesn't work, I'm putting it up there!" Vivian started crying, knowing she had to go for the nose. She blinked once miserably. Honestly, her crying was probably helping her, it was making her snot flow more freely out of her nose. She got quite a bit onto the butt plug, and I rubbed it across her face, smearing it everywhere before I finally moved it to her tiny little asshole. I gave her a good slap across the ass, and as she turned her head in indignation I cruelly shoved the plug in with one quick motion. She screamed through the tape, and I turned the collar on, making her scream louder and writhe her tiny body against her bonds. I watched her little tits bounce for a few seconds before I turned the collar off. She absolutely slumped against the ropes. I imagined her core must have been hurting like hell, since she had to work those muscles to keep her weight off her shoulders with the way I'd tied her. I hadn't made it easy for her either, her thighs were at about a 45 degree angle to the floor, so she REALLY had to work her core. I stared at her tan ass, the pink butt plug sparkling brightly. I gave her a light tap on the plug, drawing out a moan. "Don't let this fall out, or I'll fuck you up the pussy before you're ready." Finally, I started stroking her. Getting down on my knees, I started softly at first with light caresses on her cheeks, her arms, back, stomach, thighs. She sighed softly, and I waited until she had relaxed as much as she could before I grabbed a leather crop and smacked her across the ass with all my strength. Her body practically flew as she jerked, screaming. The butt plug actually shot out of her ass and skittered across the floor. I watched it settle to a stop, and turned to stare disappointedly into Vivian's terrified eyes. She started mumbling what I assume were apologies, but I brought them to a hard stop with a longer setting 6 out of 12 shock from the collar. "What did I say about talking out of turn?" Her eyes fell to the floor, and I stood up angrily. "I told you to keep the plug in your ass, and you deliberately disobeyed me." I grabbed a large, veiny dildo from my box of toys (all of which I planned on using at some point on Vivian), and held it next to her nose. "You better start blowing now if you want lube for this," and she frantically started blowing her snot all over it. Most of it got on the floor though, and I curled my lip at her. "You're disgusting, Vivian," I growled as I slapped her shamed face with the dildo. Tears flowed down her face as I moved to her vagina and carefully positioned the tip of the dildo. She stared fearfully over her shoulder, and I raised my eyebrows at her as I slowly started pushing the massive toy up her virgin pussy. Her eyes squeezed shut, more tears leaking out as a high-pitched scream came keening out of her throat. I ripped out the scream by shoving the dildo up the rest of the way, and Vivian jerked away as far as her ropes would let her and started struggling wildly as I fucked her without mercy, rough and hard. I didn't stop until after almost ten minutes, at which point I pulled the dildo out and set it on the floor as Vivian sobbed, her entire little body racking with sobs. I watched with a grim satisfaction, watching the tears I'd cried for months finally leaking down my bully's face. I took the butt plug and rubbed it around Vivian's nose, covering it in her mucus before I unceremoniously shoved it back up her ass as Vivian squeaked in pain. Then, I grabbed a belt with a dildo attached. However, this wasn't a strap-on, rather, a strap-in. I pushed the dildo, a good seven inches and thick, up her pussy, and strapped the belt around her waist. Then, I reached for the remote and turned the dildo's vibration settings up to the highest setting. Vivian's eyes shot open, then fluttered closed in the softer pleasure of a vibrator. As she began to moan, I clipped a hands free vibrator that clips onto the clitoral hood, on top of the clit, and turned that on high as well. Then, I sat back, finally getting a chance to pleasure myself as I watched Vivian climb high and higher until she finally dissolved into her first orgasm of the night. However, even after she came, I didn't turn off the vibrators, and I wouldn't until I had come myself. I watched as Vivian jerked and struggled as the vibrators relentlessly stimulated her clit and gspot, until finally a second orgasm tore out of her with a scream so forceful I thought the duct tape would fall off. I didn't come until her fourth orgasm, by which point Vivian was sobbing and twitching uncontrollably, even after I turned the vibrators off - although I left them where they were. I gave her a ten minute break and poured ice water over her body, rinsing away the sweat that covered her body. I sat back, and we gazed into each other's eyes for a bit. It had only been two hours since we'd started. Sweet Revenge Pt. 02 Vivian's face was covered in snot and tears, her spit dribbling down her chin as she tried desperately to stop crying and twitching from the four orgasms I'd forced her to endure. I could feel the humiliation coming from her in waves as she glared at me helplessly. Me? I felt damn good. And I'd barely gotten started. I got up leisurely and decided I'd enjoy Vivian like the toy she was. I was wearing a normal black hoodie and nothing else, because wearing a piece of clothing while Vivian was naked made me feel like I was above her, even though in all actuality it meant nothing. The hoodie was actually a little too big for me, and I had to pull up the sleeves so I could run my hands down Vivian's tight little body, scraping my dark red nails down her skin until I drew blood. She shivered and tried to twist away from my hands.Laughing, I started spanking her ass, raining blows on her ass until it was bright red and hot to the touch. I wasn't gentle, putting all my athletic strength into each slap. I couldn't even feel it in my hands, justice felt so sweet. Leaning over, I grabbed the riding crop and started rubbing it across her pussy, causing her to moan through her panties. I took my sweet time before I smacked her ass with it as hard as I could, and a bright red welt rose immediately to the chorus of Vivian's sobs. I began abusing her with it, bring it down on her back, thighs, pussy, ass, feet, arms, everything but her face. I wanted her face to stay pretty. I didn't stop until Vivian's body was covered with red marks and she slumped over, exhausted and numb. It was at this point I untied her and began dragging her over to a different base so I could tie her up in a different position. She immediately began struggling with renewed strength, until I turned the electric collar up from 6 to 8 and turned it on. She immediately fell to the floor in shock, her body jerking around, and I turned the collar off and waited for a couple of seconds for the electricity to dissipate before I finished dragging her over and tied her up. This time, I tied her arms tightly against her back with a rope that began around her wrists and looped around her torso, pushing her tits out perfectly. Then I threw the rope over a pulley and dragged her up until her feet were a good foot off the floor. I grabbed nipple clamps, clothespins, a paddle, and a whip, setting all but the clamps down neatly onto a small table beside me. I slapped around her tits for a bit until the cute little pink nipples got nice and hard, at which point I snapped the clamps on. Vivian half-screamed, half-moaned and I slapped her tits again, really making her scream. The nipple clamps had cuffs attached to a longer chain, which I attached to Vivan's ankles by forcing her to pull her feet up. She trembled with the effort of keeping her feet up high enough so that the clamps didn't yank off, and I openly laughed at her visibly shaking, grabbing my phone to take a video. She jerked with anger at the video, then shouted out as she'd jerked too hard and yanked the clamps off her tits. Chuckling, I clamped them back on, then showed her the video of the whole ordeal, relishing in the tears that quietly leaked down her face. Grabbing the clothespins, I clipped them everywhere I could. The sensitive underarms, her tongue, inner and outer pussy lips, etc. They were all attached with a string, which I was planning on utilizing at some point later. Turning on the vibrators still in the same place on her body, I watched as her pained eyes softened into arousal, and I watched her climb higher and higher into an orgasm until I thought she'd hit the brink, at which point I turned off the vibrators and yanked all the clothespins off at once. Vivian's keening moans turned into a muffled banshee shriek, but I immediately turned the vibrators on again, on a much lower setting to hold off her orgasm as I clipped all the clothespins on again. She whimpered and twitched the whole time, and right when she hit the brink again I yanked off all the clothespins and turned the vibrators off once more. I repeated this four more times until Vivian was nothing but a blubbering mess, so desperate to cum but desperately unable to reach that release. I wasn't planning on letting her cum again all night, after those four ridiculous orgasms I'd let her have earlier. I threw some more ice water on her and pulled up a chair to eat some dinner and let her cool down. I could see her eyeing my food hungrily, so I stood up and ate it right in front of her face, chewing slowly and making sure the scent of the barbeque wafted to her face as I ate. Finally, after she'd sufficiently cooled down, it was time to get back to business. I turned the vibrators on a low setting, letting her reach close to orgasm tortuously slowly, and right as she was about to tip over the edge I began raining blows with the paddle. I could practically see the orgasm explode into nothing as she flung herself around in the air, trying to avoid my blows. I refused to miss, however, even throwing more water on her so that the blows stung more. I let her cool down again for another ten minutes, then repeated this process over and over again for hours, constantly letting her get so close to orgasm and then fall short. I think she was actually about to reach a point of mental insanity, her eyes were starting to take on a wild look as she was denied orgasm to the absolute extreme. Finally, I turned the vibrators off and took them off her, pulled the clamps and clothespins off as well. I slowly let her down on to the floor, but I knew she wouldn't try to run. She was far too exhausted for that now, and even if she hadn't been it would be an easy matter for me to catch her. Instead, I grabbed the rope that kept her arms tied behind and used it to lead her over to a short table with a single metal ring on it. I pushed her until she climbed up onto the table onto her hands and knees. Looping a rope through the ring, I wrapped it around Vivian's head over the duct tape already keeping her mouth shut. Face down and ass deliciously up, I snapped a few pictures of her compromising position loudly before I belted on a strap on dildo that had a vibrator attached for the woman wearing it. Her pussy was at perfect height with my dick, and I grinned as I finally got to fuck Vivian. Without any mercy, I shoved my dick inside of her, moaning as the vibrator buzzed against my clit. She whined loudly, her body tensing up as my massive strap-on pounded relentlessly into her pussy. My balls slapped against her clit, and soon I could feel her rising into an orgasm. I yanked out and doused her with cold water again. "You will NOT come again tonight, Vivian. If you come, I will paddle and whip you so goddamn hard your fucking dad will feel it. Do NOT come, bitch." I started fucking her again, and she started panting with the effort not to come. Finally, I came more powerfully than I'd ever come before, and my juices dripped down my legs. I wasn't done, though. Leaning over, I cut the rope holding Vivian's head down, and grabbed her by her hair, pulling off the tape and taking out the panties that were a drenched mess inside her mouth. Scooping out my own juices, I pushed my fingers inside her mouth, wiping them all over her lips and face as well. Then, I shoved my huge dick inside her mouth, ordering her to, "Clean it off!" Vivian tried desperately to keep up as I face fucked her, thrusting into her face as I moved her head with my hand. Soon, she was deepthroating my cock, although I'm pretty sure she'd never done it before since she couldn't stop gagging. I pulled out, and as soon as she took in her first breath, I shoved back in until I came from the vibrator yet again. Pulling out, I stepped back to catch my breath, then grabbed Vivian's arms and pulled her over to a table about waist-height. I pushed her until she climbed up onto the table, face-up, and I tied each of her arms and legs to a ring at each corner. Then, I pulled on a pair of shorts. It was almost 11pm, and I was exhausted. "You're going to stay here, Vivian. I'm going to go take a nap for a few hours. While I'm gone, you're allowed to come as much as you want!" Taking the clip-in vibrator, I clipped it onto her clitoral hood and turned it on. Vivian came almost immediately, then began twitching and shrieking as her sensitive clit was abused, and was going to stay abused for the next few hours. God, revenge was so fucking sweet.