Revenge is SWEET, Revenge Sex is Sweeter!

Your cunt girlfriend cheated? Your wife has been banging your neighbor? Your regular girl has started taking the black cock from the local nightclub on a regular basis (and liking it more than you)? Call me. Because if there is one thing I love (and I do mean LOVE) is to be fucked hard and angry, and to have my pussy, mouth, and tight little asshole used for what it has been built for: revenge sex!

Just to help your cuckolded cock get ready for the call, I thought I would share a few of my tips for the hottest, kinkiest, and best revenge sex you can imagine.

Rule #1: Sex is fucking amazing when you are angry. Unlike that cheating bitch you left behind, I am fucking turned on by your anger. Pound my pussy, twist my hair, pinch my arms as you drive into me from behind. I will scream for more, I promise. Think about all the things you hate about her, and let that anger flow into your cock. Get hard, and go! Fucking me angry is one of the best ways to get rid of all that self-loathing and betrayal that led her to cheat on you in the first place, so put all your effort into it. I can take everything you can throw my way, trust me.

Rule #2: Sexual chemistry is a real thing. You obviously lost it with her, which is one of the reasons she was riding another dude’s cock. But with me, you can get that mojo back for the simple reasons that (a) I want to fuck you, and (b)... well, simply look at my pics, and tell me honestly: have you seen a hotter, sexier, or more fuck-able woman anywhere that can compare? Want earth-shattering oral? Check out my full, luscious lips. Titty fuck? I will hold you between these babies til you cum in hot streams. If you are into it, I am your girl, so consider chemistry class underway.

Rule #3: No-strings can be very fun. Get this straight. I don’t want a ring, the house in the suburbs, or any kind of commitment. Ever. All I want is your cock, your tongue, your fingers, and your stamina. No nagging, no expectations, no cuddling (unless you want to, of course). Think about it. The best sex of your life with no expectations. Seriously. Do I really have to explain this rule at all.

Rule: #4: Fucking is way better than grieving. She cheated on you, I get it. But your cock still works, so what better way to fix that pathetic broken heart than to ride me like a fucking wild horse for a few nights. Believe me, getting back into the game is way better than sitting on the sidelines lamenting the past. Hearing me scream with pleasure as you bury that gorgeous cock of your deep into my wet pussy will soon have you forgetting what’s her name. Of course, you will hear all that pop psychology shit about giving yourself time to heal. Ignore it. Life is short, you are hard as hell, and there is nothing more healing than to watch my red-hair fly as I bounce up and down for a few hours on that thick shaft of yours.

Finally, Rule #5: Revenge sex is ALWAYS liberating. You have been bottled up like a fucking genie for too long now. Blow the lid of that bottle, and bring on the kink, baby. From toys to pain to full-on porn calls, we can let your imagination run free as you look to get rid of those memories of that plain-ass, missionary only, begging-for-sex reality that was your life before now. Want me in sky-high heels and leather? Just ask. Want your cock sucked under the restaurant table? I won’t let a drop go to waste.

Revenge sex no your mind? Don’t debate with yourself. Pick up the fucking phone and call.

Prefer your REVENGE SEX Served up HOT?

Give me a ring baby

Anna

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Office Blackmail of a Cheerleader Has Been: Partners In Crime

“Our little intern has a nasty little secret,” Anna said quietly as she came into my office, almost falling off her sexy heels as she pivoted to shut my office door. Her eyes were dancing, sexy and powerful, and I felt my cock respond right away to the energy that my office fuck-buddy was bouncing around with.

“Slow down. What secret?” I knew Anna had it out for Lindsay, the cheerleader blonde that I had hired as my summer intern. More than had it out; Anna fucking despised her, for reasons that were far beyond my understanding. But I had to be careful here: fucking Anna regularly was hot but also dangerous given that she, technically, reported to my office (which means, technically, she reported to me). 

“Bottle of tequila, top right desk drawer,” Anna spit out, eyes flashing. “And you know the rules about booze in the office. You should fire her ass,” she said, almost  challenging me. My cock stirred again, wanting to feel Anna take out her energy in other ways. Like riding my now hard shaft til she exhausted both of us.

That is when the light went on.

“I have a much better idea for that ass than firing,” I smiled. “Tell Lindsay, I want to see her in my office right away.” Anna turned, almost running out the door. Talk about fucking hot asses, I thought to myself, watching her tight skirt hug the curves as she headed across the office.

“You know that having that bottle is grounds for termination, don’t you?” I asked Lindsay directly, as Anna sat in the chair next to her. Usually I hate disciplinary meetings, and this one, so far, had gone as usual. Denial (that is not mine, sir), anger, and now fear. Turns out my tight-assed former college cheer queen had lost more than one job due to her little drinking problem, so she saw this as maybe her last chance.

“We went over this clearly when I brought you onto this team, Lindsay,” I said sternly, standing up and moving around the edge of my desk. At 6’3” I literally towered over the red-head and blonde sitting in front of me. “Was I not perfectly clear on policy around drugs and alcohol in this office?”

She could only nod. She had almost given up now, I could feel it. My eyes locked with Anna’s, who was still a bit unsure of what was unfolding.

“I will tell you what, Lindsay,” I started, slowly. “Let’s take this as a warning, and get you in touch with someone that might be able to help a bit rather than simply reacting here.” I felt Anna’s anger rise even as I said this. Lindsay’s eyes met mine, and I could see relief pouring from them. She nodded silently. I could also see clearly that the cheerleader body was still there. No Anna in terms of sexy tits and lips, but not fucking bad, I had to admit.

“But, young lady, there is still the question of discipline,” I said softer now, watching for another type of flicker in her blue eyes. Nothing. I had to do this the hard way, I guess. “Here is the deal, Lindsay,” I was stern again. “I want you to do exactly as you are told right now, or your ass will be out that door by noon. You need this job way more than I need you around here, so are we clear?”

All she could do now was nod. Anna got up, locking my office door.

Lindsay was almost gagging on my hard cock. Cheerleader hot, to be sure, but not so experienced in the deep throating department, obviously. But blackmail was blackmail,  and I was demanding payment in full if this little blonde bimbo wanted to keep her lame job for another few months. 

Anna had her cheap skirt almost down to her ankles now, her panties following. Eyes flashing as she watched her nemesis being force fed my cock, Anna not-so-gently started to finger-fuck Lindsay from behind, making the cheerleader almost leap with surprise. Anna almost kicked her legs wider as she slipped two, then three fingers into the now wet pussy. Months of frustration throbbed in those manicured fingertips, I could almost feel it. Anna’s red-hair was alive with energy as she plunged her fingers deeper, rougher with each thrust.

On my cock, Lindsay moaned, wanting to fight what was building but unable to. I began to fuck her mouth in rhythm with Anna’s fingering. I locked eyes with my red-headed partner in crime, and we both smiled. Anna knew that once I was done with this appetizer, it was her that I wanted for my main course. Bonnie and fucking Clyde must have had the hottest fucking sex in the world, I thought.

I felt Lindsay quiver as Anna brought her to the edge of probably the first orgasm this prom queen had ever had in her fucking life. I began to jackhammer as Anna pushed hard and deep for the finish. I noticed that Anna’s nipples were hard now. She might hate Lindsay, but was definitely turned on by making her cum.  My cock began to load up now, so I pulled out suddenly. Lindsay gasped for air quickly, but then moaned (almost too loud for this fucking office) as she came hard for Anna. In seconds, she came hard and got a full (and her first) facial. My cum dripped from her face, as she gasped again and again. 

“Anna rules this office, you little bitch,” I found myself saying, as Lindsay collapsed to the carpeted floor, whimpering with a mixture of shock and pleasure. “And if you want to keep pulling a paycheque, you will never, ever forget it.”

Leaning over the quivering body, I gave Anna a deep kiss.

~D.

Anna

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