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Revenge is Sweet
by Love of Silver (sylvera666@yahoo.com)

***

Sarah Collins is a hardworking woman who's in charge of 
a primarily male staff who've opted to labeling her as 
a "ball buster." In revenge, her male subordinates hire 
two men to give Sarah a small lesson in manners and how 
to be a good girl. (MF, nc, rp, v)

***

She shut the door behind here, doing up the four locks 
before dropping her purse on the table and shrugging 
out of her jacket.

"God damned pricks at the office," Sarah Collins 
growled. She was a stunning brunette with bewitching 
green eyes and the perfectly curved body. As VP at 
work, she had the obligation to crack down on slackers, 
and because of that she was known as a ball-buster by 
her male subordinates. Sarah went into her bedroom and 
started unbuttoning her blouse. "Those fucking 
bastards," she growled. 

Someone had snuck into her office this morning and 
disorganized half her files and she had had to spend at 
least three hours with her secretary trying to sort 
them out as well as get the work that she was supposed 
to doing that day.

"Who are these … bastards?" Sarah froze at the sound of 
the foreign male voice in her room.

"What the fuck?" She groped for the light switch but 
the distinct click of gun cocking made her stop.

"I wouldn't touch that if I were you," said another 
voice, this one with a slight British accent, "We've 
got a gun trained right on that pretty little head of 
yours, and no, the neighbors won't hear because it has 
a silencer." Sarah swallowed, feeling her skin prickle.

"What-what do you want?" she asked, her voice shaky.

"We've been watching you, Ms Collins," said the first 
man.

"And you've been quite a bad girl," said the second, 
"So we're here to... teach you a lesson in manners." 
Sarah swallowed hard. "You can turn on the lights now, 
if you want, but if you dare make a sound I'll shoot 
you. Do you understand?"

"I … yes," Sarah said. She knew that there was not much 
that she could do. Flipping on the lights, she saw that 
the two men were sitting in the pair of green armchairs 
that she had by the windows. The man holding the gun 
was lean, dressed all in black with his brown hair 
neatly combed back. His friend was much larger, tall 
and muscular with a shaved head and large hands. 

He, too, was dressed in black and the two of them wore 
black masks. Sarah took a fleeting glance around the 
room and saw that they hadn't touched much, but to her 
alarm, her lingerie drawer was open and four stockings 
were tied to the bedposts of her bed, one per post. Oh 
shit.

"You're very pretty," said the smaller man. He had been 
the second one to speak. "Much prettier than the 
picture, it didn't do you any justice."

"Who are you?" Sarah dared to ask.

"Ah, my bad manners," the smaller man said, "I'm Black, 
and he is David."

"What-what are you going to do to me?"

"You would think that was obvious," David smirked.

"Please remove your clothing," said Black, "Except for 
those garters and heels. They look very nice on those 
legs of yours."

"And … and what if I don't?" she asked. Black shrugged 
his shoulders.

"Then we'll have to do things the hard way," he told 
her, "David." David got up out of his chair and he 
started towards Sarah who cowered against the wall. 
Before she could do or say anything, he grabbed her by 
the wrists and yanked her towards the bed. 

Roughly, he ripped off the remainders of her blouse 
then jammed his fingers into the waistband of her skirt 
and wrenched it off, nearly pulling her legs out from 
under her. She gave a shriek, her hands flying to her 
breasts that were encased only thin lacy bra cups, and 
her legs clamping together to hide her silk-clad 
crotch.

"P-Please don't!" Sarah begged, trying to pull away 
from David but he was all brute strength and any of her 
struggles didn't do anything.

"You had your chance," Black said calmly as David threw 
Sarah face down on the bed. Sarah started sobbing, 
pleading desperately for them to let her go. "You're 
getting on my nerves, Ms Collins. If you don't shut up 
I'll have you gagged." Sarah looked up at him, her eyes 
full of tears and fear.

"Please... please don't," she begged softly, "I-I'll be 
quiet."

"Good. David, set up the camera will you?" Sarah looked 
towards David. He had set up a tripod and was now aimed 
a digital-video camera at the bed. 

"What are you going to do with that?" she asked.

"You aren't one to be asking questions, Ms Collins," 
Black snapped. "Remember what I told you before. I will 
have you gagged, if you don't behave." Sarah swallowed 
and looked down at the floor. 

"Now take off your underwear, Ms. Collins," Black said 
coolly. Sobbing softly, she pulled down her underwear. 
"Stand up." Sarah obeyed and stood before the two men, 
dressed only in her bra, garter, stockings and high 
heels. "Beautiful. Now get on the bed, on your hands 
and knees." Sarah obeyed slowly. "Good girl. Tell the 
camera what a good girl you are, Ms Collins."

"I'm a good girl," Sarah whispered, her eyes clenched 
shut as she stared at the bed sheets.

"Say it louder!" Black snapped, "And look at the camera 
this time."

"I'm … I'm a good girl," Sarah repeated, louder this 
time as she turned her face up to look at the camera 
that was filming her.

"Very good, Ms Collins, now David will be joining you," 
Black said. David had already stripped off his clothes 
and now was naked. Sarah cowered at the size of him. He 
was hard already, a thick eight inches. "And you will 
put on a nice little show. And if you don't." He 
pointed the gun at her. "You'll know what happens." 
Sarah nodded her head slowly. "Good girl, isn't she 
such a good girl, David?

"A very good one, Black," David replied.

"Now have some fun. Do what you want, but at least try 
and do some of the things that we were asked to do," 
Black said.

David walked over to the bed, a lewd grin on his face. 
Sarah bit her lip hard to make her stay in place. He 
got on the bed on his knees behind her. She felt his 
rough hands on her skin. They cupped her hips and she 
felt one hand spank her hard. She gave a small yelp.

"You like that don't you?" he asked.

"I... yes, yes I do," she answered. He spanked her 
again, over and over till her skin was pink. Her skin 
stung and Sarah bit back more tears. She felt a hand 
move between her thighs and fingers start to probe her 
dry hole. One finger pushed in and it wiggled around 
inside her, finding her G-spot. Sarah whimpered as he 
began to rub it, stimulating her against her will. Oh 
God no, this can't be happening to me, she thought, 
hanging her head in shame.

"Don't look away," Black said and David grabbed a 
fistful of her hair and yanked her head up. "This bra 
is in the way," Black said, "Why don't you take it off, 
Ms Collins?" Sarah reached behind her to undo the clasp 
and the bra fell to the bed, freeing her breasts. "Very 
nice. Please continue."

David continued to stimulate her G-spot and much to 
Sarah's horror, she felt her clit stir and release 
moisture along her slit. She felt another finger slide 
in and they slowly began to finger fuck her. Soon, 
there were three fingers inside of her, wiggling around 
as they moved in and out. His other hand was on her 
back, slowly forcing her down onto her elbows. 

Sarah heard David murmur an approval at the wetness of 
her pussy before he spread her thighs a bit more and 
shoved his cock deep inside her body. Sarah grunted 
when his cockhead punched her cervix painfully, this 
width stretching her. She'd never had a cock this big 
inside her before, and despite being lubricated, the 
penetration still hurt.

"Oh, this is good!" David moaned out loud, his hips 
starting to pump. He started off slow before going 
harder and faster. Sarah let out a grunt each time he 
slammed into her, her whole body shaking with the power 
of his thrusts. Each time, he bumped her cervix. "You 
like this, don't you, bitch?" he demanded.

"Y-yes, I do!" she answered the best she could. His 
fingers dug into her flesh and she knew there'd be 
bruises.

"She's so fucking tight, Black!"

"I bet she is. I heard that she was quite a ball-buster 
at work," his friends said in dark humor, "Like she 
hadn't had sex for ages." David gave a laugh that 
turned into a groan that turned into a loud moan as he 
pulled out of her body. Sarah groaned in relief, her 
body going limp. But she didn't have much time to catch 
a breather. 

She felt her ass cheeks spread apart and without 
warning, David shoved himself into her ass, pushing 
past the tight sphincter muscle. A scream started in 
her throat but David shoved her face into the bed to 
muffle it. He began to thrust into her ass, hard and 
fast and without mercy with Sarah sobbing into the bed, 
her body inflamed with pain. David grabbed her arms and 
yanked her upper body up off the bed and used her arms 
to yank her harder against his cock.

Sarah's eyes were screwed shut so she didn't notice 
that Black had gotten up and joined them on the bed, 
naked. He lifted up her head and she looked up at him 
bleary eyed, and face to face with his hard cock.

"Suck it," Black ordered steadily, "But if you bite, by 
God, you'll wish you hadn't." Sarah nodded her head 
just as Black forced her mouth open and shoved his cock 
in. He didn't stop when it hit the back of her throat. 
He straightened her head so that her mouth aligned with 
her throat and pushed his cock deeper in. Sarah gagged, 
shaking her head from side to side, desperate to get 
the obstruction from her throat. 

Black gave a soft moan as he started pumping his hips. 
Sarah felt as if she was being skewered, a dick in her 
ass and a dick in her mouth. God this can't be 
happening, this can't be happening, her mind screamed 
as Black shoved harder into her throat. 

Her lungs felt as if they were on fire and she gasped 
in relief when he finally pulled out just as David 
came, shooting her full of his cum. "Very satisfying," 
Black murmured, pulling out of her mouth and sitting 
back on the bed. David pulled out of her ass with a wet 
pop and Sarah all but collapsed.

"Oh God," she groaned, her body shuddering.

"You were a very good girl, Ms Collins," Black said, "A 
very good girl. Are you proud of yourself?" Sarah 
managed to look up at him bleary eyed. "Are you, Ms 
Collins?" His voice was hard and his eyes narrowed.

"Y-yes," she managed, "I-I'm proud of myself."

"Now, I haven't finished yet," Black continued. David 
moved off the bed and went back to the camera. Black 
rolled Sarah onto her back and spread her legs wide to 
look down at her wet pussy and David's cum that was 
slowly leaking out of her ass. Sarah felt her face burn 
with shame and she turned away as Black ran his hands 
along her calves, cupping over her knees to stroke her 
thighs. She was still in her stockings and heels. 

"So perfect," he whispered. He gave her thighs a 
squeeze. "Like a high class prostitute," he said with a 
laugh. He cupped her pussy and slipped a finger in. 
Sarah felt the finger slide in deep and a second finger 
followed. 

After a few thrusts, he pulled his fingers out and 
brought them to Sarah's face. "Look at this, Ms 
Collins, look at what a slut you are," he said. He 
smeared some of the juices on her cheeks the offered 
the rest to her. "Taste yourself," he ordered.

"Please, no."

"Taste yourself, Ms. Collins," Black snapped and he 
shoved his fingers into her mouth. She struggled, 
shaking her head from side to side but he held her head 
fast. When he was satisfied, he pulled them out. "I 
wonder what you're like inside," he mused the slipped 
into her body. He gave a shout of approval. "Tight even 
after David!" 

He grabbed her hips and started fucking her, his 
fingers digging in painfully. "They were right that you 
needed to get laid, and disciplined." He leaned down on 
one hand and slapped her hard across her breasts. "Will 
you behave, Ms. Collins?"

"Y-Yes!" He slapped her again.

"Will you behave at work?"

"Yes, I'll behave at work!"

"And you won't tell anyone about what happened?" he 
asked, leaning down close, his lips by her ear.

"Yes," Sarah gasped.

"Very good, because if you do, Ms Collins, you'll be in 
very big trouble," he said. He didn't ask any more 
questions, he just slammed harder and harder into her, 
seeking out his own pleasure till he came, filling her 
with his load. Satisfied, he pulled out, a trail of cum 
connecting them. 

David had all his clothes on already and the video 
camera in hand. Black got off the bed, cleaned himself 
on the bed sheets then dressed. "Now, if you tell 
anyone about this, Ms Collins, not only will we 
distribute this tape to the whole office, we'll come 
back and do worse things than rape you. Do you 
understand?"

"Yes, yes, I do," Sarah sobbed, "Just... just leave." 

Black grabbed her chin roughly and kissed her hard, 
biting her lip till it bled. "Be a good girl," he told 
her with a laugh as he and David left the room. 

Sarah heard the front door shut and she curled up into 
a little ball. Something cold in her belly told her 
that they'd be back, even if she didn't tell anyone.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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