The Sweetest Revenge
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DarkFic › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
3,997
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Duplication without written permission is prohibited.
The Sweetest Revenge
Devin tried to focus but the pounding in his head was making that difficult. His surroundings were blurry but from what he could tell they were sterile and cold. Almost like a hospital room in a jail or something. Where was he and what was he doing there? And why couldn't he move? That was more worrying then anything. As his vision cleared he looked down and saw his arms strapped to what looked like an old barbers chair. The red vinyl was the color of blood and cracked like old dry skin. He also noticed he was wearing only his boxers. His mind began to race. What in the hell is going on? Finally his vision was clear and he could see the details in his surroundings, and they made his skin crawl. The room was bare except for a surgical table next to him. On it lay a scalpel, 10 needles all different gauges, two syringes and stitching thread. He struggled against his bonds only to stop at the sound of heels cutting through the silence like a knife. They were slow and steady approaching him quickly. Keys in the lock on the door made his heart stop. They twisted until a loud clang filled the room and the door creaked open. He saw her fishnet clad legs first. The PVC spike heels clicked on the floor as she sauntered toward him. HIs eyes wandered up eyeing the curves beneath the black PVC corset. When his eyes finally reached the arresting blue eyes and fiery mane of hair he gasp.
"Surprised?" She said coldly.
Devin couldn't speak. He hadn't looked into those blue eyes in almost three years. The last time he had they had been filled with tears as he let go of her hand leaving her in an empty apartment with a broken heart. He severely regretted that now. Those three years had been kind to her. Tall and curvaceous, her pale skin made her blue eyes all the more penetrating. Her body was that of a young woman and though only 21 she looked mature and sensual. She moved toward him with feline movements. The long bullwhip she carried in her hand drug across the stone floor behind her.
"Jules whatever you are thinking of doing to me, please reconsider." Devin pleaded, surprised by the trembling in his voice.
The crack came first, the pain second. Straight across his chest he saw the angry red welt being to form. He groaned through his teeth his heart racing. The tingling in his groin caused him to shift in the barbers chair. Devin's masochism was no secret to Juliet. She indulged it every chance she got when they were together. No one knew how to inflict pain as skillfully and artfully as she did.
"That was a warning Devin. Next time, it won't be as soft." She said snapping a black surgical glove on her right hand.
Juliet moved in front of him and straddled his lap, resting her legs on she seat of the chair. She reached onto the surgical table and gently picked up the smallest gauge needle. She studied it in the light. It was so thin Devin could barely see it.
"Hold still Devin. I don't want to slip. I don't think you would want me to either." Juliet said with her crimson lips curved into a devilish smile.
The pain was exquisite. Quick, yet slow and burning. That's when he realized they had been rubbed with stinging nettle balm. She slid the needle deeper into his chest causing Devin to gasp.
"Doubt she ever did this to you." Juliet whispered into his ear. Her breath was hot and sweet.
Devin's erection was almost painful to him now. Juliet was deliberately rubbing her sex against it making it unbearable.
"Juliet, please I'm begging you." Devin pleaded glancing down at his obvious hard on.
Juliet licked her lips and slid down Devin's lap until she was on her knees in front of him. He watched her pomegranate red nails reach in grasp his hard manhood. Her touch electrified him. He wanted her pretty lips wrapped around him so badly. He longed to feel that again. The pain made him remember how amazing she was in bed and she was right, his fiance never did anything like this to him. Juliet's innocent blue eyes burned with raw power and lust as she ran her tongue along his length. Devin was watching her so intently that he didn't notice her reach up and take another thin needle from the table.
"Now Devin, this is going to hurt." She said softly.
Before Devin could react she pierced the head of his cock. Devin cried out as semen erupted from him. He watched as Juliet lapped it up giggled like a school girl.
"Surprised?" She said coldly.
Devin couldn't speak. He hadn't looked into those blue eyes in almost three years. The last time he had they had been filled with tears as he let go of her hand leaving her in an empty apartment with a broken heart. He severely regretted that now. Those three years had been kind to her. Tall and curvaceous, her pale skin made her blue eyes all the more penetrating. Her body was that of a young woman and though only 21 she looked mature and sensual. She moved toward him with feline movements. The long bullwhip she carried in her hand drug across the stone floor behind her.
"Jules whatever you are thinking of doing to me, please reconsider." Devin pleaded, surprised by the trembling in his voice.
The crack came first, the pain second. Straight across his chest he saw the angry red welt being to form. He groaned through his teeth his heart racing. The tingling in his groin caused him to shift in the barbers chair. Devin's masochism was no secret to Juliet. She indulged it every chance she got when they were together. No one knew how to inflict pain as skillfully and artfully as she did.
"That was a warning Devin. Next time, it won't be as soft." She said snapping a black surgical glove on her right hand.
Juliet moved in front of him and straddled his lap, resting her legs on she seat of the chair. She reached onto the surgical table and gently picked up the smallest gauge needle. She studied it in the light. It was so thin Devin could barely see it.
"Hold still Devin. I don't want to slip. I don't think you would want me to either." Juliet said with her crimson lips curved into a devilish smile.
The pain was exquisite. Quick, yet slow and burning. That's when he realized they had been rubbed with stinging nettle balm. She slid the needle deeper into his chest causing Devin to gasp.
"Doubt she ever did this to you." Juliet whispered into his ear. Her breath was hot and sweet.
Devin's erection was almost painful to him now. Juliet was deliberately rubbing her sex against it making it unbearable.
"Juliet, please I'm begging you." Devin pleaded glancing down at his obvious hard on.
Juliet licked her lips and slid down Devin's lap until she was on her knees in front of him. He watched her pomegranate red nails reach in grasp his hard manhood. Her touch electrified him. He wanted her pretty lips wrapped around him so badly. He longed to feel that again. The pain made him remember how amazing she was in bed and she was right, his fiance never did anything like this to him. Juliet's innocent blue eyes burned with raw power and lust as she ran her tongue along his length. Devin was watching her so intently that he didn't notice her reach up and take another thin needle from the table.
"Now Devin, this is going to hurt." She said softly.
Before Devin could react she pierced the head of his cock. Devin cried out as semen erupted from him. He watched as Juliet lapped it up giggled like a school girl.