Revenge Phone Sex Fantasy – Making the BBC Whore Pay – Part 2

Hi handsome, and welcome back to part 2 of my revenge phone sex fantasy. If you haven’t already read part 1 you can find it here. Now then, let’s go teach my poor, ungrateful, bitch of a friend a lesson.

It took me almost two weeks to find Lynn.

When I did, surprise surprise, I found her couch hopping from man to man. She agreed to meet up with me, and it took all I had to sit there and smile and pretend I still loved her like a sister. Honestly, my first thought when I saw her walk into the coffee shop was that ungrateful bitch looks like a freak.

She showed me her newest tattoo… The Queen of Spades, right there on the back of her hand so everyone could see it. Thank god the bitch was so self-centered. She talked the whole time we were there, telling me about how one of the guys she was seeing had been arrested for possession of a controlled substance. The little whore told me she’d been “taking care of things” while he waited for his bail. She even mentioned how she’d been interested in trying new things.

Being greedy as well as a bitch, when I offered her some money to put toward this guy’s bail she grabbed it without a second thought. When she left, she didn’t even notice me placing a tracker on her car.

Well. This was going easier than I thought.

Over the next few weeks, I kept tabs on the stupid bitch, marking all the houses she went to. I made sure to introduce myself to the men in her life, and when her friend got out of jail I made sure to have a nice long conversation with him. It was amazing what donating $100 to someone can do.

From afar I watched her, watched as she started losing weight. Every day she looked more and more bedraggled. Her hair now ratted, dirt on her knees, her eyes sunken and bloodshot almost all the time.

Every so often I’d call up her ex-husband and let him know each time she hit a new low.

Soon I’d see her location at seedy motels. I’d drive by every so often and see her out there, dressed in a tiny mini skirt and a bikini top. She was out there every night, and a couple of times the stupid bitch even got herself arrested.

I’d park out on the street, sometimes using a profile with her name and pictures to give bring as many black men as I could right to her doorstep. She’s been staying with the guy awaiting trial, and soon I got his number. Asking for all the dirty details. He was happy to share all the dirty things the poor bitch had been doing.

Hearing the shit Lynn was doing now almost made me feel bad. But anytime I started to feel sympathetic for her, I reminded myself that this ungrateful cunt had pushed away the best guy anyone could ever ask for.

She deserved this.

She deserved to be treated like the dirty ungrateful whore she was. Her dealer told me she’d become the neighborhood cum bucket, eager and happy to satisfy any of their desires. Apparently, she’d been cleaning the cum out of other girls’ asses, even sent me a picture of her tongue deep in some other girl’s ass.

The poor bitch was soon enough begging any black man she could find. And sometimes, these guys would use her and refuse to pay. Telling her stupid sluts get nothing. The next month I got a text with a video of her kneeling on a dirty floor, mouth open, tongue out, while this group of guys pissed in her mouth.

I watched, delighted, as she swallowed mouthfuls of piss, how it would stream down her face and her freakishly large tits. In the video, she begged for them to turn around so she could eat the shit out of their assholes.

I forwarded the video to her ex-husband.

He loved it. And I felt so proud. By meeting up for a cup of coffee I’d been able to ruin her life. When I’m into a guy, I’ll do anything to please him. Even if it means being an accomplice to very naughty or taboo acts. Soon, her ex and I started dating, and I made sure to make him feel like a king every single day.

Do you want to get back at your cheating wife or ex-girlfriend?

I’d do whatever it is you need me to. Are the in-laws getting on your nerves? Maybe I can fix them for you, or maybe you’ll let me break them. I know you won’t be sorry.

Well handsome, thank you so much for reading this week’s revenge phone sex fantasy. If you’d like to hear me describe how I broke that bitch down, and get some extra’s I can’t add here, you can buy my audio here.

And if you’re looking for some more sexy reading, check out my friend Ariel’s blog on fucking her boyfriend’s best friend here.

Hugs and Kisses.

-Wren

 
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