****** The Taste of Revenge by Razi ******
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The Taste of Revenge


This girl is not foolish, nor is she foolhardy. Her head is not filled with
air, nor is the head of her friend. Revenge is sweet indeed!
This story is dedicated to my now very good friend Pervetta, her partner A-
Rogue and my Master.


Finally Saturday night and so far my plans have gone perfectly. After calling
in a few favors from some hacker friends of mine online, I have the address to
my destination in hand. Master was good enough to let me have free reign over
the credit card to buy all of the things I needed to make this evening go
smoothly.

My brother in law offered to drive me around all night in his limo and to stand
guard while I carried out my plans.

Normally I am a submissive and that usually carries throughout my day to day.
Generally there is not a dominant bone in my body, but my good friend Mistress
Michelle offered to give me a few pointers on how to handle things and after
discussing my plans with my Master I was given his blessing to do what I had to
do tonight.

I donned the black lycra cat suit and the thigh high leather boots with the
five inch heels, pulled my hair back and put my make up on. I knew that the
rooms were going to be dark so I was sure to over emphasize my eyes and my
lips. I had thought about wearing a mask of some kind, but changed my mind; I
wanted to be recognized.

I walked out to the living room and Master's jaw nearly hit the floor. He
smiled approvingly and reminded me that this role of mine was only for one
night and that tomorrow things would return to normal. I nodded my recognition
to him and then picked up the phone to call my friend Pervetta to find out if
she was ready to go. I wasn't too sure if A-Rogue would be perceptive to my
plan at first, but he was and she was ready so I proceeded to call for my ride.
While awaiting my brother in law's arrival I collected all of the things that I
needed to carry out my plan. All the things I had bought were tucked safely in
a black duffel bag and as I was headed for the door Master handed me his tool
bag. "Take care of these Razi, use them well and when you do remember just
whose property you are."

I beamed a smile at my Master and took the bag from his hands. I was trembling
slightly, but I knew that I had put too much work into this to back out now.
Besides all of the people that I had called on for favors would be expecting a
full report from me on how things went.

My brother in law honked the horn to let me know he was waiting and I opened
the door to see him standing at the limo with the door open waiting for me to
jump in. He did a double take when he saw me come out of the house and as I
approached him his jaw hung open and he said "Jesus sis! Not what I expected to
see tonight."

I flipped him the bird and stuck my tongue out at him as I sat in the back
seat. I gave him instructions to Pervetta's house and we proceeded to pick her
up.

She looked stunning. Dressed very similar to me, but in red. Red looks so good
on her. I'm sure that A Rogue must have been in shock. I could not help but
giggle when she got in the limo; "Can you believe that we are actually going to
do this?"

"Yes! And he deserves it too." Pervetta was right he did deserve to learn a
lesson, but I for one had expected that Master would have come to my aid as he
usually does. He never refused to take care of things, I simply never asked him
to. I wanted to take care of this myself, in my own way and in keeping with the
way I think.

After about ten minutes we pulled up to the address I gave to my brother in
law. It didn't look like anyone was home so I remembered a detail that Dan had
given to me when I was writing for him and told my brother in law to drive
around town until we found it. About twenty minutes later he pulled into the
parking lot and I went into the club. I really didn't have a clue as to what
Dan looked like. I went up to the bar and when the bartender spied me, he
looked like a wolf that hadn't eaten in days and I kind of got the feeling that
he had plans for me to be his next meal. He asked if he could help me and I
figured now was as good a time as any to get into my role and told him that I
severely doubted that what he had could satisfy my needs and told him that I
was looking for a guy named Dan. He looked surprised and told me that Dan had
just left to go home about ten minutes before I had arrived. I didn't look
happy, all the way to this hole in the wall to find out that my Danny boy had
headed for home. The bartender could tell I was pissed and commented, "Sorry
you missed him sweetie." I grabbed him by his shirt collar and pulled him over
the bar and planted a long wet kiss on his lips.

When the kiss broke I looked right into his eyes, "Not half as sorry as Danny
Boy is going to be and it's Mistress." With that I let go of his shirt rather
roughly and tossed him back across the bar, spun on my heels and headed for the
limo.

Back to the house and glad to see a dim light on in the living room. I knew
that Dan's girlfriend was not going to be home, the bartender had offered up
that tidbit as well, so this was going to be a breeze. My brother in law opened
the door for Pervetta and myself and we proceeded out of the car and up the
front walk. When we got to the door Pervetta and I both paused and looked at
each other. She asked me if I was ready and I nodded to her. I extended my hand
to her and gave hers a quick squeeze and then Pervetta rang the doorbell.

Dan fiddled with the lock and then opened the door. I knew that he wouldn't be
bright enough to recognize me from my picture. He looked quite shocked to see
us both standing at his front door, but with his usual arrogance said, "Well,
well looky here. Is it my birthday? Someone must really love me huh?"

I put my hand on his chest and cuddled in close. As soon as I felt his chest
muscles relax I gave him a shove, "Hardly."

He stumbled back and almost landed on his ass. Pervetta gave me her very best
'You go girl' look as we stepped inside and locked the door behind us. Dan
still had a rather smug look as he regained his balance, "Easy lady no need to
rush. There is enough of me for both of you."

I was not in any mood to play guessing games, so I kicked him in the groin. He
fell to the floor and called me a bitch, which was not a good idea. I grabbed a
fistful of hair, pulled his head up off the ground and hissed, "Before this
night is over you will take that back." I looked a Pervetta and spoke in a very
calm manner, "Get me a chair will ya hun? I think it's time that Danny pay his
tab." I gave her a wink and she went to the kitchen to get the chair. I stayed
with dear Danny, my five-inch heel digging into his shoulder to keep him in
place. Pervetta put the chair in the living room and I proceeded to drag Dan by
the hair to the chair. He put up a good fight and almost got away, another boot
to the groin, this time Pervetta's and he was nothing but a mound of wriggling
flesh again. We placed him in the chair and I gave Pervetta the honor of tying
him to it. She did a really great job. Dan was still shouting profanities at
the two of us, demanding to know who set this up and I was growing rather tired
of his whining. I walked over to my bag and looked at Pervetta, "Blue or red?"
She shrugged her shoulders, so I dug out a coin that I use for just such
occasions, "Heads is blue, tails is red." I flipped the coin and let it fall
right at Dan's feet. "Blue it is! Danny you are a very lucky boy. You get to
try out the nice blue phallus gag. Isn't it pretty? Now open wide."

Dan clamped his mouth shut. Pervetta stood behind the chair and placed pressure
on each side of his jaw. He resisted for a while; she just kept pushing until
he let out a yelp. In mid scream I shoved the gag into his mouth and strapped
it on tight. Dan kept trying to talk around it despite my telling him I could
not understand a thing. I gave the gag a little shove and Dan nearly choked. I
couldn't help but giggle, "Did you just choke on that itsy bitsy thing? Oh my!
It's a really good thing you didn't get the red then." I picked the red gag up
out of the bag and showed it to him. His eyes grew wide when he saw a phallus
twice the size of the one now nestled between his lips.

"Now what should we do with you Danny? You have been a very bad boy. Trying to
fool us. I bet you thought you were smart huh? I bet you thought we'd never
catch on. Well guess what? We did." Back to the bag again and this time pulled
out a box. "Do you have a microwave Danny?" No response. "I said do you have a
microwave?" I walked over and pushed the phallus into the back of his throat
and he nodded. "Good," I grabbed his cheeks and squeezed them, "And the next
time I ask you a fucking question, you answer it the first time." I threw a
pair of scissors to Pervetta. "Get rid of his clothes for me." I walked out to
the kitchen and popped the contents of the box in. On the way back I overheard
Pervetta talking to him.

"Don't look at me like that, you got yourself into this."

I walked into the room holding up a small tray that was steaming and the rest
of the contents of the box. Pervetta did a wonderful job of stripping him bear.
I kneeled down on the floor in front of him and looked at his cock. It wasn't
much to look at. I grabbed a spatula full of the stuff from the steaming tray
and placed it on his balls. He let out a yelp from behind his gag, but I
ignored him and placed a cotton strip over the wax, waited two minutes and then
'rip'. It was actually quite amusing to watch his ball sac stretch to its limit
before the hair actually came out. I repeated the process over and over, until
his balls and legs were free of hair, each time he'd yelp and I'd laugh and
remind him that he shouldn't have fucked us around the way he did. I looked
around for something to hang him on and spied a hook in the ceiling, the kind
you hang plants on. I tested it to see if it would hold him, it seemed quite
strong so I untied his feet from the legs of the chair and dragged him to the
hook.

I had to stand on a chair to reach it, he was too sore to try and escape, and
he was waddling like a duck. Once I had him in position, I saw how swollen his
balls had become.

I had Pervetta go and reheat the wax and let her do his arms and back. When she
was done he was smooth as a baby's bottom. I stood back and looked at our
artwork, so far so good. Next came the task of dressing our sweet Danny. I
pulled out a cute mini schoolgirl skirt and a white blouse and waved it in his
face. "Oh my I hope this fits alright. It would be a shame to have to take you
out naked." I slid the skirt up onto his waist, but something didn't look
right. Pervetta was laughing hysterically and pointing to Dan's balls, which
were peeking out from just under the hem of the mini. I started to giggle and
then reached back into my bag, "Oh yeah, silly me! I forgot to tuck things in
huh?" I got down on my knees and pulled Dan's pointing it back toward his ass.
Somehow he gained enough strength to kick me and I bit my lip. A small stream
of blood trickled down the side of my mouth and as I wiped it off I must have
looked completely enraged. I went to my Master's bag of toys and grabbed a
thick leather strap. I slapped it against my hand for effect and then walked
behind Danny. I grabbed a handful of hair and pulled his head back, "Lesson
one. YOU NEVER LASH OUT AT THE MISTRESS BITCH!" I then hit him across the ass
with the strap. Instantly a welt rose up on his skin. I rubbed my hand over it
and was half-shocked at the sight and half-amused at his reaction. I could feel
myself becoming wet, but I could not let him see it. "Lesson two. IF YOU EVER
DO THAT AGAIN I WILL FUCKING DE-BALL YOU MYSELF UNDERSTAND?" Dan nodded
feverishly as I again let the strap meet his ass and then hit him two more
times to make sure he realized that in his position he had no hope of escaping.
"Now stand still and let me get you dressed." I looked at Pervetta, "Gee you
would think that Dan would be thankful for all of this attention and care we
are giving him, but no, he's got to be the most ungrateful thing I have ever
met."

Pervetta walked across the room and slid her finger along his face, allowing
her finger to rest upon his nose, "Yes and so stuck up too. You would think
that his dick would have been bigger with the way he spoke huh?" Dan's eyes
were fixated on her as I continued taping down his cock and balls. I could feel
his cock trying to stiffen under the tape as Pervetta continued teasing him.
She was now circling and pinching at each of his nipples, "You didn't really
think that we were gonna let you touch us with that thing did you? My God I
doubt if you could get Smurfette to cum using that!"

That did it for me. I dropped the tape and was rolling on the floor in a
complete giggle fit at what she had said. She came over and helped me up while
I regained focus and got the picture of the little blue slut riding Danny's
cock and asking 'did you put it in yet?' I gave Pervetta a light "don't do that
again" stare and then busted out laughing again. Pervetta had to finish tucking
Danny in. Every time I tried to finish the job I would bust out laughing again.

Finally I regained my composure and managed to get the blouse on him, but I
gave Pervetta the job of applying his make up. I went out to the car to tell my
brother in law that I was almost ready to leave and he pulled the limo into the
driveway and opened the door. I went back into the house and handed him the
chair that Danny was tied to earlier. He took it and put it in the car and
looked at me quizzically. "I'm gonna need it." I said and went back into the
house.

When I again entered the living room Pervetta had finished her artwork and Dan
looked absolutely good enough to eat. I grabbed a scarf that was draped over
the back of another chair and proceeded to blindfold him with it. I climbed up
on the chair and unhooked my blindfolded beauty from the hook in the ceiling
and led him out to the car. I told him to watch his head as I pushed him in,
but he was either not listening or was unaware of his surroundings and smacked
his head on the frame of the door. He was learning though and did not make a
single sound as the car backed out of the drive. We drove again for ten minutes
or so before coming to a stop. I jumped out of the car and had my brother in
law hand me the chair. I placed the chair in the parking lot and then pulled
Dan from the car. I placed him on the chair and used the remaining duct tape to
secure his ankles to the legs. I taped the rope that bound his wrists to one of
the backrest spindles and then walked away. I motioned to Pervetta to join me.

The inside of the bar was filled with smoke and the smell of booze wafted in
the air. The whistles and catcalls from half drunken men was less than amusing
to me. I looked around for the bartender I had spoken to earlier and saw him
standing off in a corner. I approached him with a very direct step, I said
nothing as I reached him, I waited for him to speak.

"You're back huh? Couldn't resist me eh?"

I turned my back and started to walk away and I heard him snicker a rude
comment to one of the men standing nearby. I turned around and headed toward
him again, this time with force and intent. I reached out, grabbed him around
the throat and backed him into the wall.

"What did you just say, you insignificant piss ant? I really hope that you
weren't speaking about me in that manner?"

The shocked look on his face was priceless, as he shook his head no. I calmed
considerably when I saw that he was easily intimidated and patted his cheek,
"Good boy. I knew you would never disrespect a nice girl like me that way. Do
remember me, I was in here earlier asking about a friend of mine?"

"Uh yeah Dan right?"

"So perceptive," I looked at Pervetta, "Have you ever seen anyone who catches
on so quickly?"

Pervetta mockingly shook her head. "Yes Dan. Have you ever heard him talk of a
girl named Becki?"

The bartender looked confused, "No, I mean he might have, but not that I can
recall."

"Hmm odd?" I placed my finger to my temple and tapped it, "Then why would he
invite me all this way to meet Becki I wonder, since he has not introduced her
to his hometown friends. Would any of you like to meet Becki? She really is a
sweet thing and so eager to make new friends"

Five guys came forward and I looked them over I thought that once they saw in
the parking lot they might shy away. I decided to get them a little drunk first
so I slapped my Master's credit card on the bar and told the five that the
drinks were on me. I had four before I could feel it going to my head and
Pervetta; sweet thing that she is didn't have any, just in case she ended up
having to rescue me. I made it a point to play up the sexy and flirted with
each and every guy at the table, placing the silly giggles in just the right
spot and touching their chests as they spoke to me and intently listening (yeah
right) with my eyes focused on theirs. Every so often I would place my finger
to my mouth and teasingly circle the tip of it with my tongue. I took an ice
cube from my drink and traced a line with it down my cleavage. "My is it
getting hot in here or is it me?" One of the guys stands over me and his erect
cock is in my face, "Oh it's hot in here all right and I'm just itching to cool
off."

"Easy lover! I'm not dessert I'm just the appetizer." I kiss him deeply letting
our tongues dance and whisper to him that the main course is waiting for him
and all of the guys out in the parking lot. I walk over to the door and call
them over with my finger moving in a come hither motion.

They all follow eagerly and I think to myself how weak some men can be. Bat
your eyelashes, giggle a bit and they're putty waiting to be molded into
something, anything at your whim. I walk out into the parking lot and there
sits Danny struggling against the ropes. The guys all look at me quizzically
and I can't help but muster one more schoolgirl giggle, just for effect. "Oh I
know it wasn't quite what you were expecting, but she is really eager to make
all of happy," I look at Dan and say "Aren't you slut?" He makes not a move and
I know that under the blindfold and behind the plastic penis in his mouth he's
scared, angry and calling me every name in the book.

I head to the limo and stand by the door as Pervetta jumps in. The bartender
calls out to me as I sit inside, "Hey what's this bitch's name anyhow?"

"Becki," I call out as we pull away "Becki Manson!"