Sweet Revenge

His breathing finally came down. He still looked at her, focused on her. His eyes not dazed before, but wild. They were opened as far as they could go. He brought in just about every color he could, looking straight at her.
She had turned out so well. Despite everything, she had turned out so well. He had raped her, and she was the one who turned out to be a fucking saint. Through all of it, she was in control. Back then, he had been tied up. False hopes of trying to score with a virgin.
He had forced away from her the only thing she ever had that was her own. He had raped away her innocence, her dignity, her normal life.
And still, after all that, she picked up the pieces and moved on.
Now, here he was to show for it.
The virus that had infected her. He was the vaccine now, for her to slowly cleanse herself with. That's what this was all about, wasn't it? She was using him to clean herself.
He was a virus. A stupid germ that causes nothing but pain. Pain to everyone.
"I... I'm better now."
He said, to himself more than anything. He was better, under more control now. He still didn't feel any better about himself. Less than human.
Only ten years ago, he thought himself a God.
 
Amanda

She hesitated, then moved forward, "Are you sure you are alright? You scared me, Kevin.. Nothing wrong is there? I mean physically?" She scooted a little closer. He was scaring her with that wild look on his face. She didnt know what to do with him. Apparently he snapped or something did? She just didnt know what it was.
She came to the bedside, her hands at her side, her eyes watchful. "Is there.. something I can get for you perhaps?"
She wringed her hands together, still not sure what had went on, but not wanting to let him do that again. Wanting to make sure he was still mentally here.
 
In a flash he grabbed out at her. His hands snaking around to her back, he pulled her closer to him. Letting himself go as she came closer.
She was a rock, women usually were.
"I'm so sorry," he sobbed into her hip, tears now streaming down his face, "For everything. I was just a stupid kid, I haven't been anything but a worhtless human being, and what I did to you was unspeakable. I'm so sorry."
He held onto her tightly, crying. Just letting the tears go, his sympathy, along with the other pain melting to her. He would repeat his apology ever so often, just to make sure she knew.
She did know though.
She had taught him, for better or worse.
"I'm sorry."
 
Amanda

She was stunned speachless! He grabbed her, buried his head in her lower body and cried???! He was sorry! She thought everything would be alright once he said it and meant it. Now she realized, she didn't need this. She didn't need to hear those words. She had been fine before, and she would be fine after. She had no real reason for the things she did to him. It was pointless. Or was it? Here was a hard man, who cared for no one or nothing in his life, and he was crying. and he was sorry for the pain he caused her. She tentively brought up a hand, and stroked through his hair. Soothing him with a hushing sound. "Shhh, Its ok Kevin." Her hands shook a little, and her heart lept into her throat.
He kept mumbling it over and over. he was sorry. He was stupid and he was so very sorry. She knew he meant it, She and him could finally heal from this. She stroked both her hands threw his hair, and down the back of his neck. Letting him hold onto her, receive comfort from her. She smiled faintly. not a twisted smile, not a cunning smile. But a tender smile a mother would give her hurt babe.
He was finally seeing his mistake, and boy did he get a wake up call. She kept stroking his head, letting him cry. She felt her own tears sliding down her face. Her heart was mending finally.
"Shhh, its ok Kevin... I forgive you."
 
"I... I shouldn't have done it, I shouldn't have hurt you. You didn't deserve it, any of it."
He held her tighter, not wanting to let her go. He had hurt her so much, and she had lived through it all. She needed to know it wasn't her fault, she needed to know what a monster he was, and what a saint she was for living through it all.
All of it.
Why did he do it? Some feeling? Three seconds of feeling her? It was useless, worthless. There was nothing he could have justified in his own mind to even come close to what he did to her. She needed more than him, more than this.
"I am so so sorry."
 
Amanda

She was still amazed at his sincere appologies. He did mean it. He now knew what he had done was wrong. But it took this to make him see? She stroked his hair back absentmindedly. Not really thinking on her actions, her mind just so full of questions. Yet she knew he could never answer them for her. She decided just to stick to the original plan. Her heart broke for him, it really did. She hated herself too for the raping of him. It was beyond cruel, but at the time fair. A rape for a rape. It just made her feel worse.
"Soon kevin, you will go home. never to see me again. That should help alot, dont you think?" She was trying to cheer him up with the idea of freedom. It was true, soon he would be free, and she would be in the Caman Islands. She tried to pull away from him and escape the guilty feelings, but he held onto her tightly. She finally pried his arms from her and sank down to squat before him. Looking into his tear streaked eyes, she felt her own water up. She quickly averted her eyes and stopped that from happening.
"Just water under the bridge Kevin. You at least now know what was done was wrong. And I said I forgive you. No more pain, ok? As soon as possible I will be gone from here, and never darken your door again. Just forget all that has happened and move on. Alright?" Her voice was a whisper, her voice trying to stress the fact it would soon end. "We both need to heal and forget.." She stopped there, and moved to leave him alone.
 
Kevin laid back in his bed. He couldn't forget, he just couldn't. It was imbedded into his brain, all of it. He had forgotten it before, forgotten everything before. The old Kevin drowned his life with booze and alocohol. If he wanted to learn from anything of this, he couldn't forget.
It would be with him for the rest of his life, clawing at his soul, kneading his heart. A deep pain that could never been healed. Even her acceptance of his now dishevelled state couldn't help. He wanted her acceptance, but he couldn't allow himself to have his own.
He was a disgrace to himself.
Kevin watched her leave, unsure whether she would come back or not. She had done what she had planned, make him beg and cry and apologize. There was nothing left, unless she had more humiliation. He didn't doubt that, even accepted it. She deserved to give him pain, it's her right.
For what he did to her, she should have the right to kill him.
He wondered if he could turn himself in? Tell the police what he had done, and go to jail for it.
It sounded like the best thing to do, let him punish himself by spending the rest of his life in prison. A few boyfriends and he'll be on his way to repenting.
Accepting his fate, he began to relax more. He honestly felt better than he ever did in his entire life. For the first time he was going to be doing the right thing.
 
Amanda

She went upstairs and made Kevin some tea to help him feel better. Once it was done, she quietly walked back downstairs. She knew he was still beating himself over the head with what he had done. She didn't want him pulling away from her. It wouldnt get her what she wanted. She sat on the edge of the bed and loosened his chains enough he could move easier. Wether he got away or not with his link cutting wouldn't matter. She had won and would be gone in the morning. Money or not. Plus he still had to get threw his manacles on his legs. Plenty of time. She sat there, holding the tea.
"here drink this.. It will help you feel better." She didnt lace it with drugs, she didnt do anything to alter it in any way. She told him so too.
She handed him the tea and then laid down next to him. Her face near his. She kept her eyes on him as he stared into his tea.
"Kevin?" She halted, her breath stilling a little. How did she go about this one last time?
"No more forced anything, no more pain. I want you to do me one flavor before this ends. Make love to me?" She held her breath waiting, hoping he wouldn't say no.
 
Kevin looked at her blankly. Love? She wanted to make love to him?
Didn't she realize how much he had hurt her. He couldn't honestly make love to her, knowing that he was such a horrible person. He couldn't make love to anyone.
But...
She did want a baby.
A child, that she had been promised before, but hadn't come through. He couldn't make love to her, but he could help her create the child she always wanted.
He leaned in, grasping her hand tenderly, "Of course. Anything for you."
 
Amanda

She smiled into his eyes, a genuine smile this time. She took his hand and placed it on her breast. her eyes looking at where his hand lay, then up into his face. She moaned a little, and moved up to kiss him. Her lips tenderly pressing to his, she did not deepend this kiss. Merely teased him with her lips. Her body moved closer to his, she lifted the blankets and scooted against him. Her hand cupped his face, as her lips kissed and retreated, then came back to drink once more.
"Show me what could have been Kevin?" Her voice soft and pleading. She was shaking, she was turned on already. The thoughts of no past and no present. Just the now in life. Nothing to linger in her mind, and ruin the moment. She reached down and unbuttoned her dress a few buttons.
"please? Show me?" She ran her tongue over his bottom lip, and kisses him softly once more.
 
He had respect for her, and he loved her. He loved her more than he had loved another woman. She wanted to teach him this lesson, and took the time to teach it. In truth, she wanted to help him find his mistake in life.
He had found it.
No one had cared about him this much.
He groaned, moving her closer to him. Letting his body touch against hers. A hand moved down her body, touching her flesh, playing with it. He reached her hip, and began massaging her inner thigh.
His tongue came out, encircling hers. He gently kissed her mouth, not forcing her, but playing with her. His other hand snaked around her, and held her close to him.
He didn't want to let her go, not for anything in the world.
Just as he moaned against her lips, his finger touched her moist slit.
Kevin's already hardened cock twitched in the air.
 
Amanda

She moaned as his tongue came out to touch hers. Melting into his embrace, she felt her heart leap wildly. This is what it felt like to be willingly kissed by him. Willingly loved. She cherished it, glowed from the blissful moment. She felt a ton of things she shouldn't feel, but helpless to stop herself. His hand gently kneaded her flesh as he roamed down her body. First her breast, then her thighs, and finally he slid up to graze across her wet folds. She arched a little, pressing herself against his finger tips. Wanting, no needing more. Before she errupted on the spot.
She moaned out his name, "Oh.. kevin..." Her breathing picking up. The heat from his fingertip, lightly hovering over her, drove her crazy. She held back, wanting to savor the moment. His hovering touch, so teasing, so tormentive, so badly wanted. She moved her hand down to press his closer to her heat, her center.
"Please Kevin?" She arched a little, her head falling back as she sucked in a deep breath. Her nipples hard and protruding, she unbottoned her dress with skaey fingers. Popping a few off in the process, She finally got her dress open. Her eyes met his, wondering if he did indeed like what he saw?
 
Lowering himself, he took one of her nipples into his mouth. She tasted so sweet, her flesh, her skin, her hardened nipple just wanting him.
He wanted her too. He held her close to him, their bodies pressed together now. A desire of love and devotion mixed inside him, that which he could not completely fill.
Not yet anyway.
He moved to the other nipple.
At his touch, her legs shifted apart. He began rubbing his hand up and down her mound, pressing hard against her clit. It felt incredible, with each passing his hand got damper and damper.
Then, he slowly inserted one finger. Just wiggling past the lips, inside where she could feel it.
His tongue roughly went over her nipple.
 
Amanda

She felt a tidal wave of sensations pour over her. Her body shifted, pressing more into his probing finger. Seeking more of the touch that was making her melt. His tongue lapped her tender breasts, first one then the other. Her fingers twined into his hair, cradling him close to her. She moaned out, and arched her back higher, letting her head fall back onto the pillow. "Oh Yes, Kevin.." She shook lightly as his fingers probed her a little further. Her wetness wetting his fingers and her bottom thigh. She wanted this. More than she was willing to admit to herself. She hadn't let go all these years because somewhere in side her was a woman who still loved that high school boy. Still wanted him, even if it was insane of her, she wanted him. She was so jealous the day he married that slut, and now here he was. With her, making slow sweet love to her. She moaned out, ecstasy over taking her. She bit her lips and moaned a little, mewling sounds coming from her throat as he tormented her nipples even more. She parted her thighs slightly, letting him feel her eagerness for him, her lust. Feel her real reaction to his very real reaction.
"Please Kevin? I ..." She didnt want to wait, but then again she did. She wanted to do this for hours and hours. Until they both lay in a sated heap on the bed.
 
A hungry taste led him down further. His hand now roughly massaged her breast, rolling over the nipple, and teasing her just so. He let his tongue roll over her stomach, and past her belly button. He could smell her sex.
... but he couldn't quite reach it.
He leaned down, trying once more. The chains wouldn't let him get there. Close, but not close enough.
Quickly, he laied back down, and grabbed her on her waist. Then, quickly, he moved her up so she's straddling his stomache. With his hands roaming around her upper body, feeling, touching, pinching, carressing.
His lips met hers, and he could taste her juices. They were pure honey in his mouth. A deep growl came from the back of his throat as he pushed his tongue into her. He wanted that juice, needed it from her.
There was only one way to get it. Make her cum all over his face.
His cock twitched at the thought.
He let loose at her. Touching and sucking her clit, letting his tongue go all the way up and down her slit. He even fucker her with his tongue, feeling her hips buck against him. She couldn't help herself, and neither could he.
 
Amanda

Hi tongue danced over her skin, she felt a fire burning brightly everywhere. She could barely catch her breath, it hurted to breath and it hurt not to. She moaned out, gripping into the back of his hair as he moved lower. He growled a little, she didn't really think as to why he was frustrated, or perhaps it was something else? His lips and tongue left her skin, he laid back on the bed. She was going to ask him if something was wrong when he picked her up by her hips, and sat her on his chest. He pulled her up over his face as his hands worked their way to to tweak her pert nipples.
Gasping out with pleasure and excitment of the position he put her in, she gladly knelt over his face. His tongue came out to lap at her slit, wetting her further. She shook with the one movement of his tongue. She moaned out long and tormenting in sound. Pure pleasure from just one lick, amazing. She braced her hands on the wall infront of her as his hands dug into her ass. Pulling her closer into his face he thrust his tongue inside her pussy, penetrating past her folds and into her with one thrust. She shook hard and started to move her hips back and forth. His fingers worked their magic on her breasts, lightly tugging and tweaking, making her clit throb with pleasure.
"oh God, Ohhh Gooood! Kevin! Please.. S-stop! I'm ... cumm.." She whimpered out her words, trying to make sense. All he did was latch his hands around her waist and wiggle and thrust his tongue faster into her moist pussy. She groaned out and threw back her head, her hips moving in a frenzied pace now. Bucking wildly as her orgasm climbed up her spine.
Her pussy clamped down on his little hot tongue wiggling inside her walls. She moaned out his name, and bucked harder. Her lips fell open as she panted for air, her face took on a painful expression, but she was far from pain. The blissful sensations coursing through her right now were anything but pain.
She jerked once, and tensed tightly, her thighs clamping down on the side of his head, and yet he still dipped into her pussy with his tongue. His lips circled her clit and suckled. Forcing her to scream out even louder and tense further. Hot juices began to pour from her pussy onto his tongue and chin. She shook hard, vibrating the whole bed, once, twice she throbbed hard inside, and then she moved again. One of her hands coming down to tug in his hair as she fucked his face.
His hands lifted her away from his face a little, his tongue sliding up and down her slit lightly, still making her jerk with each pass of his tongue, over her hole and over her clit.
 
Kevin pushed her back onto his stomache. Truthfully, he couldn't breathe. Those last thirty seconds were merely a blur. When she cums, she really cums.
Speaking of which...
He licked himseld as best he could. Her juices were all over his head, running down his neck, and there was a nice pool on his chest as well. Man, she went all out didn't she.
He looked back at her, what could only be a dishevelled and nearly exhausted work. It took a lot out of him, and her apparently.
He grabbed her hips again, this time he picked her up, and lined everything just right. With a low grunt, he eased himself into her.
Despite the recent encounter, she still felt extremely tight. Letting his own hands move up her once more, he began exploring her skin as his hardened cock strained from the heat inside her.
 
Amanda

He lifted her off of him and down his body. Holding her aloft he pressed his hardness against her folds. She tremored and looked into his eyes at the same instant he slid her down on his hard cock. She gasped out in pleasure, her eyes darkening as she spread for him. "Ooo-oooh god Kevinnnn" She braced her hands on his chest, rocking a little back and forth on him. She nearly peaked again with the feel of him sliding into her still tight depths.
Her orgasm had made her walls clench tightly, and she barely had a moment to rest before he was thrusting into her again. This time it was much bigger and hotter. She whimpered in her throat. Her body ached all over, slowly she lifted herself up and slammed down. Resting in place, she shook a little, her muscles gripping him in a death lock. She felt every single pulsate of his cock inside her, her clit still throbbed with ecstasy.
She ground her hips back and forth, then lifted and came down again. She moaned out his name, then bounced again. His hands came up to cup her breasts, teasing her nipples with playful erotic tugs. She opened her eyes, though she didnt recall closing them, and looked down at him once more. She couldnt believe the feelings she was getting from him of all people?! It amazed her, but she didn't want to stop. Ever.
"Please, Help me.. Kevin..I need...?" She didn't know what she needed more, but she felt this wild urge inside her. She wished badly she could undo his chains. Feel him take control of her body, feel him riding her from behind again. She groaned out with complaint and pleasure. She wanted so much for this to be something more to him than relieving a pleasure. Now where did that come from?? She was losing herself with him, which wasnt her plan. He was supposed to be the one lost, not her.
She lifted and came down again, this time not halting in her up and down motions. She needed to cum, needed it more than anything else in the world. She needed his cum, wanted it inside her. Not for a baby right now, but for the feeling she got when he shot into her womb. The heated pleasure it gave her to feel it. She moaned, her thoughts tormenting her as it was. She laid down on his chest, kissing him. Her hips still thrusting up and down on his cock.
"Yes.. oh yes.. Make love to me Kevin.. I dont want to forget this.. " She didnt know what she was saying in her mind, but something was speaking to him. She tremored hard, her body tensing briefly. She was going to cum again soon. She could feel it boiling in her pussy, waiting to pour out once again.
 
It was slow. All of it, very slow.
The movements weren't slow. Hell, she was bucking against him as hard as she could. Grinding herself into him, riding up and down his rigid pole, her breasts bouncing lightly. He always loved seeing that , especially on a woman, especially when her face was of pure ecstacy.
No, that wasn't slow at all. What was slow, was his own orgasm. It just wasn't there. His cock was as hard as a rock, harder than it's been in years. He could feel the excitement as her skin slid along his own. It's just he wasn't building to a climax.
This one was going slower, much slower. One of those hard to get climaxes where he could stay hard for hours, and just ravish her with orgasm after orgasm before he came inside her.
The way she was acting, she had already gone through one, and was ready for another.
He would have liked to give it to her, but being tied up, he could only do so much. Basically lay there and watch.
Still, he pushed himself up against her, meeting her thrusts. And his hands wee busy, grabbing her ass, lightly hodling her hips in place, even pinching a breast or two.
All of it was exciting, and his orgasm wasn't even close to showing.
Good though, he wanted to give her a ride for her money.
 
Amanda

She looked down at him once more, he didnt appear to be enjoying himself. She stopped all movement. Wondering what she could do? There wasn't many options for her here. She wished she would have thought of this sooner. Then she recalled his legs were manacled to the floor. He couldnt go anywhere, even with his hands free he couldnt. She got up off of him without a word and walked upstairs. She seen the look on his face, he was confused by this. Did not understand why she suddenly stopped and left. She returned with a cold glass of ice water, and the key. She walked to the side of the bed, sipping the water. her breasts heaving with her ragged breathing. Setting down the cup she took the key and unlocked his wrist. Then reached over and unlocked the other. Walking away, she took the key upstairs and hung it by the door. Walking back down she stood there and the bottom of the bed, waiting for his reaction to this. What would he do? She came around to the side of the bed, looking at him with curious eyes. Would he hurt her now to gain his freedom. or attempt to gain it. Or would be want to continue?
 
Kevin pulled up to a sitting position. Despite her juice all over him, sex was now nearly gone from his mind. What in the world was she doing? Three days of strict tightness, pulling a gun on him to clean her bed, and now she just decides that his wrists should be unshackled?
He rubbed them, feeling the strain of being under constant ache finally released.
"So," he wasn't sure what she was going to do now, had she finally gone crazy, one to many orgasms to the head, "What are you doing now? Another trick, some more pain/pleasure tactics?"
 
Amanda

She looked down at his free hands, and gulped back a lump in her throat. She swallowed her fear and moved closer. Climbing up onto the bed on her knees, she leaned forward enough to kiss him. Then backed off.
"N-No. I umm wanted you to be able to reach all of .. me" She whispered, and blushed lightly. Her heart racing as she moved on her knees over his lower legs. Her eyes on his, a little afraid of what he might do, and a little afraid he would stop. She rested over his knees, her eyes holding his.
"Will you kiss me Kevin?" She shook a little, still turned on, but also not sure what would happen in the next few seconds.
 
His eyes were of confusion. She was up to something, every inch of his body told him that. This was different though, she hadn't promised freedom before. What was she trying to do?
Kevin honestly didn't know.
"Kiss you? You unchained me so that I could kiss you? What is going on here? Is this another trick, listen, I said I was sorry, I don't want any more pain. Was I doing something wrong? I tried the best that I could."
He was breathing faster. He felt he had to talk her out of whatever she was going to do. It didn't seem reasonable that she'd just give him this much freedom, especially now that he could hurt her.
She was awfully close to him, just a couple of punches and it would be over. He couldn't do that, he feared and respected her too much for that.
 
Amanda

"Shhhh." She covered his lips with her fingers. "I didnt unchain you to hurt you. I dont want to stop. Please. Just kiss me" She leaned forward and pressed her lips to his, pressing him back a little she climbed over his lap. Her hands softly caressing his shoulders. She was taking a chance here, she knew he could hurt her if he chose to. but would he? She pressed her naked breasts into his chest and ran her tongue over his lips. Pulling back she moaned, her eyes telling what she really wanted.
"Please Kevin... Finish making love to me?"
 
Kevin leaned back, feeling her touch him again. She hadn't done anything, yet, and as far as he could tell, there was nothing behind her back.
Maybe she just wanted him to be able to touch all over her. It didn't sound too bad. She was using him for her own pleasure after all, she might as well get as much use out of him as possible.
He leaned back, letting her kiss bring him back to where he was before. Ahh, there it was. His cock was pressing hard against her thigh.
He brought his hands up and down the back of her legs, and then against her ass. With a little more than a push, he moved her so his cock was pressing once again against her moistened slit.
Slowly, he entered her again.
 
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