Part III Revenge is sweet
It was late March and the winter quarter was coming to an end and spring break was around the corner. Most of my friends were headed to Florida for some fun in the sun but I was about to put into motion the final revenge for my complete and utter humiliation. Again no pregnancy and no STD’s I did get an infection from the dirty cocks of the homeless guys but hat soon cleared up. I had again through several sources let him know that I wanted one more shot. Last time no more after this. He had eagerly agreed, I was told he wanted to see how the tattoo looked. Bastard had the tattoo of a penis put on me that looked like it was going to enter my pussy, with the words, bitchen cock slut. As my pussy hair grow back it was completely covered but I couldn’t shape it into a little heart anymore and all my string bikinis would show it if I shaken and wore them. My hated for this bastard grow each day. The stakes were even higher this time he must havesensed my desire to get the videos, pics and clothes back. He didn’t know he was feeding right into my plan. I didn’t care what the stakes were the ends justified the means. So the stakes were as follows:
a) If I won I got everything back, videos, pics, clothes, the whole works
b) If he won he had me for the week of spring break and again I was totally his to do with as he pleased. This time I was not only to be naked except for my heels, I was to be fucked after each ball he sank and each ball I missed. Again I had to forfeit all my clothes if I lost.
This time there would be no doubt as to who would win. If I won there could be no revenge. So again we met at the Frat house and I took of my clothes and handed them over. I knew I would probably never see them again but I did not care at this point. The game started and he let me break. I made it look good but soon I missed a shot. I was bent over a chair and fucked by one of the guys. Sarah knew the plan but still could not stand to look at me be humiliated. As I was fucked I looked at her and gave a quick head nod to tell her it was ok. I soon came and the guy who was fucking me shot his load in my pussy. The game resumed and my antagonist racked up an impressive set of shots while I ran up a massive amount of cum in my pussy. I could feel it drip out of me as he would shot. I got one more chance, made it look good but missed got fucked, he made his last shot and I got fucked once more and I had lost.
He walked over to me and again fingered me till I came then got the collar out again and strapped me into it and attached the chain. He then told me he was taking me to a different place, a little place a friend let him have. I was walked naked to his car again. As we walked he told me that it was to be quite a week, he had gotten a lot of guys lined up to fuck me and he had the idea for a new tattoo or maybe more. He looked at me and said, “You would look good with purple tits.” I turned away and looked in the rearview mirror and saw what I was looking for and smiled. I told him “I lost the bet if you want me with purple tits I guess I get purple tits.” As we pulled in the driveway of the small house I saw the car that had been following us drive by and an arm sort of wave. Good work Sarah. I was taken into the house and was told to go wash up. I took my pursuit and went to the bathroom. I looked in the pursuit and there it was, it had cost a pretty penny and it was hard to get from South Africa but I had it. I put it back in my purse washed up and went out to the living room. He told me to spread eagle on the floor and as soon as I did he fucked me hard, his cock trying to rip my pussy apart. Once he came he stood me up and took me into the bedroom. I noticed a bar hanging from the ceiling with handcuffs, he quickly took me to it and forced my hands above me and handcuffed me. He then said good night. I could barely touch the floor with my toes; it was going to be a long night. Morning came and he took me down and ass fucked me then used a magic maker to write slut on my tummy. He then told me to go take a shower. I went in and turned on the water. I opened my purse and got out the small radio I had brought. I turned it on and Sarah quietly said, we are down the block about a quarter of a mile. I showed and got the item out of my purse and gently inserted it into my pussy. I went out and he pushed me on the bed and put his cock in my mouth. I sucked till he came in my mouth and I swallowed it all. I wanted him in my pussy bad so I could end this. I was strung up again and several hours later I was let down and spread eagled on the bed, face up. It was time he was going to fuck my pussy and this time would be the last time his cock would enter a pussy. As he began to enter my pussy I smiled and said “Good night.” The look on his face was priceless as the jolt of electricity ran into his cock. He pulled out and fell to the floor grabbing at his cock, I quickly got the radio and Sarah and the other girls were there in minutes. We quickly used some anesthesia we got from the hospital and he was out. We put his clothes on and when it got dark we got him in the car. Driving to the hospital we ran over it all in our minds. We had set up a phony patient in the records and gotten him a room. As the others and I got a wheelchair Sarah distracted the nurse on late duty. We wheeled him in the room and got him ready.
The next day I was in the scientific suite when the patient was rolled in. I had been talking with the doctors and asked if I could sit in on this particular surgery since it was so unusual. They had no problem and I scrubbed in. As the doctors did the preoperation check of instruments and records I heard them telling the med students in the gallery above. “This is an operation you will probably see once in a career, but sometimes nature makes a mistake and we must correct it. This patient has undergone months of hormone therapy and is ready for the next step. Normally a doctor in his home town would perform this, but we were asked based on his case to perform it here in case of complications. Now ladies and gentlemen as I said a sex-change operation is unusual so pay close attention as we began by removing the penis.” The doctor thought it was a little unprofessional of me to laugh but he let me stay anyway.
Just remember, there are 39 other guys from that night. I hope you aren’t one of them, but just in case I would hide the family jewels! Revenge is sweet and I am even getting used to the tattoo. Good night now, PLEASANT DREAMS
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