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REVENGE

By Karen Black

Chapter THREE


Warning:



This story is intended for mature adults over the age of 18.  If you do
not meet these criteria, then go elsewhere. This story deals with adult
subject matter. If such offends you then you should stop here. If you
begin to read and start to feel offended then stop reading at that
point.



Author's note:  This is a multi-chapter story about a couple's revenge
on another couple.  It involves control, deception, sexual games,
humiliation, domination, incest, nc and cons sex.  If I get feed back
that you like the direction of the story, I'll submit more.  Let me
know, either by posting, or email:  karrenblack@my-deja.com








Chapter THREE


When Gina finished telling Ben her plan, she didn't have long to wait
for his reaction.  His wide grin said it all.

"Honey," he said,  "that is an amazing plan.  I don't know...."  He
shook his head wistfully, wanting the plan to work.  "But I tell you
what.  If you work things out so that I just get my hands on that little
slut's boobs, I'll kiss your little browneyed susan for as long as you
want."
Gina let out a throaty laugh.  "Is that a promise?"
"Absolutely."
"I'll remind you of this," she teased.
"Go ahead.  It's a promise," said Ben.


Now that the day had come, now that Carol was actually in their
reception room and Ben was unmercifully squeezing the little blonde
slut's nipples, Gina thought about his promise.  He was certainly
getting off on Carol's discomfort, and Gina could feel her own juices
flowing as well.

She leaned in so she could whisper into his ear.  "Are you going to kiss
my little browneyed susan, now?"

Ben laughed and said, "Anytime, anywhere, hon."

"Later.  Right now, we only have a few minutes before Derk gets back
from the bathroom."  Gina opened the rest of the buttons on the blonde's
dress.  Then she dipped her hand into the woman's panties until she
found her lush blonde bush.  Twirling her fingers around a mass of soft
pubic hair, she pulled firmly until Carol winced in pain.  "Do you
remember our little meeting last week."

Carol nodded.  "I thought you would."  Gina certainly remembered every
vivid detail.  It was a meeting that changed all the rules.  And it had
been fifteen years in the making.  They had the meeting at Gina's house.

"Do you remember what I said I'd do if you didn't cooperate?"

"Yes," Carol said softly, thoroughly miserable.

"And you are going to cooperate now, aren't you?" said Gina, pulling
hard on the blonde's pubic hair.

"Oww," cried Carol.  "Yes.  Yes, I am."

"Tell Ben," said Gina harshly.  "He's heard it from me, but I know he'd
love hearing it from your sweet lips.  And be quick about it.  Derk's
coming back any minute."

"You....you," Carol whimpered, "you said that unless I brought Derk here
and got him into the party tonight, you'd turn over the video tapes to
him."

"Hmmm," purred Gina.  "That's right.  And why would that be so bad?"

"Because I signed a prenuptial that if he caught me with....anyone
else....I would lose everything."

Gina smiled wickedly.  "And does your mom and dad count as 'anyone
else'?

Carol shot Gina a fiery look, but she answered evenly.  "Yes."

"And did I give you something else to think about hon?  About the
tapes?"

Carol pursed her lips tightly until Ben twisted her nipples through the
silky fabric of her bra.  "Awww  Ohhh," she cried.  "Yes."

"Better," said Gina.

"You said you'd turn the tapes over to the social services agency and
the police."

"Yeah," laughed Gina, immensely enjoying Carol's humiliation, "that
would be a problem, wouldn't it.  Child abuse.  My, my.  I mean, they
aren't little kids, but they certainly are minors, aren't they.  Let's
see...no money, no marriage, no kids, no house...jail, probably.  That's
certainly something to think about when Derk comes back in the room,
don't you think?"

"Yes," said Carol, totally subdued and humbled now.

"Then you put on your best smile and show your hubby how much you like
your breasts being fondled by Ben.  Now."

Carol smiled weakly.  Gina nodded to Ben and he twisted her nipples once
more until the blonde cried out, "Ok...ok."  She struggled to smile.

"Hmmm...that'll do for starters," laughed Gina.

"Hey, what the...," said Derk as he came into the room and saw Carol
with her dress at her feet and Ben fondling her breasts from behind.

Gina crossed over to Derk before he could get a head of steam up about
what he was seeing.  His shirt was still unbuttoned and Gina lost no
time in pressing her breasts against his bare chest.  She let her hand
slide down his back until she cupped one of his ass cheeks.  "She's
decided to at least go in and meet the people.  You know, check things
out.  Isn't that right, Carol?"

Carol smiled wanly and said, "Yes, that's right."

Gina looked at Derk with a lascivious smile and said, "Wouldn't you like
to check out my breasts like Ben is doing with your wife?  I mean, it
would drive her crazy with jealousy.  Come on, have a little fun, Derk.
 After all, we have our clothes on---well some of them, anyway.  What's
the harm?"

Derk smiled a little.  He was weakening.

Gina lowered her voice to a whisper.  "And maybe we'll figure out a way
inside for you to get a little more than your wife thinks is going to
happen."

Derk brought his hands to her swollen breasts.  Even though they were
partially covered by the thin fabric of her bra, he could feel their
heat and sublime resilience under his hands.

"Hmm," Gina cooed.  "You know, we have a few areas inside where its dark
enough that you could do a little more exploration, if you know what I
mean."  Gina moved her left hand to his fly and felt his turgid cock.
"Why Derk," she teased, "I think you like that idea a lot."

"Ok," he relented, "let's go inside."

"All right!" exclaimed Gina, savoring her first triumph of the night.
"But first, let Ben and I freshen up our drinks.  She went behind the
bar and motioned for Ben to join her.

"It's going pretty well, don't you think?" asked Gina rhetorically.

"I'll say," said Ben.  "Your tits are so great, big and supple and
well...you know how much I love them.  But I've never held tits like
hers before.  They are so amazingly firm.  Man...." Ben looked at Gina
and became embarrassed.  "I should keep my mouth shut, huh..?"

"It's ok," said Gina, genuinely unaffected by her husband's assessment
of the blonde's tits.  "I think that's what we are going to find out
tonight.  It's okay to appreciate something different, as long as we
both know what each other is doing."

"You are incredible," been said.

"I know," Gina laughed.  And you'd damned well better remember if you
ever think about messing around without me knowing about it.

"I can't wait for you to see me ...., " Ben began, but caught himself,
still not quite believing that Gina was orchestrating all this real life
fantasy.

"See you fucking her?"  Gina prompted.

"Yeah," Ben said somewhat sheepishly.  "That little butt of hers.  God,
I wonder how many times he's plowed her ass."

"Never," said Gina, with more than a dose of amusement in her voice.

"What?" asked Ben in consternation.

"Mmmmm, true," said Gina.  "I ran into Brenda Whitter-that secretary in
the general pool---at the last office party.  She was three sheets to
the wind.  We got to talking about office affairs and romances and she
just let it all hang out about her and Derk.  Remember that time, a
couple of months before Derk and Carol's wedding, when they broke up for
a couple of weeks?"

"Vaguely."

"Well, Brenda said that Derk hit on her right away.  I can imagine that,
because Brenda's a bigger slut than Carol.  Although, as I found out
from Brenda, apparently Carol is more of a cocktease than a slut.
Anyway, Brenda said that after Derk balled her, all he wanted to do was
nail her in the ass."

Gina laughed.  "Brenda said that he had the longest cock she had ever
fucked in her life.  A foot long dog."  Gina looked at Ben's face, but
he wasn't smiling.  "Mmm...sorry...It's just different for a woman to
think about something like that.  Scary but exciting, too.  Must be like
your thing with Carol's breasts.  So, she says that she kept resisting,
but Derk made it seem like they were going to be an item.  You know,
hooked up with a VP.  Well, she dropped her pants right then and let him
assfuck her.  But afterwards, she told him that she wouldn't let him do
it again.  She's a small girl."

"So what does that have to do with Carol?" said Ben.

"Well," continued Gina, "After Derk dumped Brenda and went back to
Carol,  Brenda was steaming.  At that same office party, Brenda went up
to Carol and lied to her.  Brenda wanted to humiliate Carol.  So she
told her that Ben had nailed her in the ass a lot and that he loved it,
more than he liked it with Carol.  Carol gave her that haughty look of
hers ---I would have loved to have seen it---and told Brenda that Derk
going to Brenda was her idea.  Carol told her that Derk had pestered her
incessantly about drilling her ass, and she told him she would never
take his big pole up her tight little ass.  Go ruin someone else's ass,
she said."  Gina laughed again, enjoying retelling her encounter with
Brenda.

Ben was smiling again.

"So Carol told Derk to go get it out of his system, because he would
never have the opportunity again. So he did." Gina's eyes were sparkling
with pure devilment.  "Your little slut woman has never been assfucked
by her husband.  Isn't that delicious?"

"Very," said Ben, savoring the implications.  "So if I nail her ass
tonight in front of him, he'll be seeing that..."

"For the first time," Gina said, completing his sentence.  "And it's not
'if', honey, it's 'when' tonight.

"Well," Ben said with admiration, "you've done okay so far, I've got to
admit."

"Damn right," Gina said with a laugh.  "What do you say we go take our
guests into the room and introduce them to everyone?"

"Ok"

Gina walked over to Derk and Carol.  "Ok, guys," she said brightly,
"it's time to go inside and meet everyone.  This way."

Ben pulled open one of the two large oak doors and they walked into a
large darkened room.

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