You know how the saying goes, "revenge is a dish best served cold." To seek revenge, you must be patient, calculating, and wait for the just the right time to strike. How did you serve up YOUR cold dish of revenge? The Vengeance Demons of AdultConfessions.com want to know!

I was outside in the twilight at a friend's house for an evening party, when his daughter Lacey came up to me and sat on my lap. I didn't think to tell her that wasn't on.
See, she was only 10 years old. My friend had fathered her when he was 18. Now I was one of the only single guys in our old gang.
I had sometimes nursed her as a baby, and she often called me uncle. Usually when I visited she would jump up on my lap and give me a cuddle, but I had never thought of her sexually.
Well this night was different. Probably because I was very drunk. I had consumed one and a half bottles of rum.
I was sitting at the edge of the yard in partial darkness, so nobody seemed to notice.
Lacey sitting on my lap felt very comfortable. I smiled and placed my hands gently on her hips, noticing that she was wearing a white party dress with straps. I looked at her perfect skin across her sexy young shoulders and neck as she began rocking gently. Her tiny little buttocks bounced against my knob, and I realised I was hard.
Even that didn't bother me, as I wrapped my arms around her waist and hugged her tightly back to me. This felt good, and she was still bouncing on my knob. I could even see right down her dress, see her little nipples. I gently kissed her on the neck, before I woke up with a slap to the head.
My friend was standing behind me. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" he asked.
It was then I noticed my hands had wandered from her waist. One was between her legs while the other hand was inside her dress playing with her nipples. I jumped up with a start, and the poor girl fell to the ground. She was crying but her father was angry and told her to get to her room. Then he turned back to look angrily at me. I dropped my rum bottle and ran.
I ran all the way home, but when I got there there was my friend and a few others waiting for me. They'd taken a car to cut me off. They left me a bleeding bruised wreck on the sidewalk.
I went inside, feeling ashamed and broken. I made my way to my bed and lay there feeling sorry for myself. Then I thought about Lacey's sexy shoulders and kissing her neck, sniffing her blonde hair. That made me hard, so I decided to rub one out. I imagined tying my friend up and fucking Lacey in front of him.
Payback is a bitch. I'm going to get back at him I thought. I was going to wait till Lacey was legal and I am going to seduce her. Not just seduce her, but knock her up. I am going to make him the grandfather of my baby. Then every time he looks at his grandchild he will see me fucking his daughter.
That's my plan. She's 15 now, so she'll be legal in November.

  • My wife is almost old enough to be my mother, not very attractive, but she has always been willing to enable my addiction to really extreme total enclosure bondage, even sometimes coming up with something new and scary! Since humiliation is also part of my addiction, I have encouraged her to treat me like shit too, and really unload all her hostilities, her frustrations, her true feelings, on me, when I am more helpless than most people could even imagine possible! This she really seems to enjoy, and sometimes her anger and fervor scares me rigid! Her "mind games" are wicked, and I'm never sure how much of it she really means. She works at a psych hospital/nursing home, with real mental patients, and has stories from work, about the inmates. She loves telling me about this guy Karl, who has the mind of a five year-old, and the body and appetites of an eighteen year-old. He gets in trouble for fondling other patients who for some reason or another are unable or unwilling to stop him. He has a crush on my wife, and is as jealous as hell of me! One Friday night, she signed him out and brought him home for the weekend. The first I knew about it, already locked up in my heavy rubberized canvas bag, chained at the neck, and hanging loose to the floor, was when she brought him into the bedroom, and said "My husband has been VERY bad, Karl! He has been really nasty to me, and I would like you to help me punish him! Will you do that for me?" Well, of course he would! "I want him to stay in there the whole weekend, Karl, and you can do ANYTHING you want to him! Just don't produce any blood, and he needs to stay alive, but other than that, I'm giving you TOTAL control over him! That okay with you, Karl?" A deep gurgling laugh, and his slurred voice "Oh Yessss, Ms Kaylie! I'll teach him a lesson, for being bad! I really don't like him, anyways!" She said soothingly "Oh he's not so bad, but he DOES need a lesson, and I'm relying on you to give it to him! Will you do that for me, Karl? I'd be very grateful! Now I'm going to leave you two guys alone, so play nice!" and she left the room. He began by running his big hands all over me, then he told me to lift my arms up, and tied a length of rope round my waist, trapping my arms in a loose folded position. Another length from my holdall, and he tied the neck of the bag, under my feet, and I was utterly trapped, helpless, and totally at his mercy! He clumsily opened the zipper at my crotch, and my goodies burst out in the open, causing him to laugh evilly. "Oooooh I liiiike!" he whispered, and very carefully pulled them way outside, then snugged the zipper tight round the roots, leaving me fully exposed, and vulnerable. "Better!" he crooned happily."Now Karl punish!" He began to slap my swollen testicles, back and forward, hard enough to ache, as I writhed helplessly, and went "Mmmmmmmmfffff!" which was all I could do with the small nylon zipper across my lips, tightly sealed shut. His clumsy paws were all over me, stroking, squeezing, tugging, slapping, and I got harder and harder, helplessly, to his great amusement. Time passed slowly, as I got ever more frantic with the need to come. He was onviously very used to all this, because he had no trouble knowing when I was about to explode, and stopping abruptly, leaving me moaning and bucking and writhing, while he chuckled evilly. "Karl punish GOOD!" he muttered. Soon I was so desperate my muffled screams were constant, to his evident delight. "NO stop!" he laughed. "No stop ever! Make you crazy! Then more crazy! Okay?!" Kaylie came back eventually, and praised him lavishly, ending up with "You know what you would REALLY like, Karl? Kneel over him, and put your pee-pee in his mouth! It will feel amazing! And you can do that as much or as long as you want! I promise! As much or as often as you want! Just you! You decide! See you later!" and she left again. Two minutes later, my mouth was full of his hard, swollen cock, and he thrust it in and out slowly, reveling in the new experience and sensations! So the weekend passed, and I had never in my wildest dreams ever imagined being so aroused for so long, and never able to do ANYTHING about it! When it was finally over, and she took him back to the nursing home, he said very anxiously "Karl did good? Come back again, do more?" My wife laughed malevolently, and said "OH yes, Karl, you betcha! I'm going to see if I can start a program where you come live with us, like for 90 days, and then I write a report, and maybe it's renewed another 90 days...you'd like that, huh? Live here with me, and punish this nasty man all the time, huh? "Oh Yessssss Ms Kaylie! Oh please yesssss!" he babbled happily.

    I grew up with a man hating mom. She hated my dad so I never saw him.

    Well guess what, I don't hate men, I spent all of my youth going from man to man, I never fucked anyone my age. I fucked in the car, or in homes and apartments, with married men, even an old man I talked to at the post office.

    My current man is 22 years older than me and he calls me honey. For a long time I though maybe my mom was gay or something, but now I feel like what she needs is a good fucking. I would loan her my man, but he doesn't deserve to be punished like that.

  • She fucked my bf so I didn't tell her I knew. Instead her name is natasha and her snapchat is littlerider15 and she is paranoid about guys hacking her. She will pretty much do whatever you want if u say you hacked her and know her name is Natasha and that she lives in Boston

    One of my friends was a bit of a player and I became very pissed off at him many times back when we were in our twenties. He actually slept with a few of my girlfriends behind my back which made me very angry. One girlfriend I had even been dating for a year. We came to blows on a few of these occasions and even didn't speak to each other for a few years. He eventually got married and we began our friendship again. I figured now that he was married he wouldn't do again to me what he did in the past. We were out drinking at a bar one night watching the game when I catch him making out with another woman. I could believe he was doing what he was doing now that he was married. One time his wife calls me over to help her with something and begins to come on to me. I pushed her away at first but then our past and what I saw at the bar began to flood my mind. I wanted revenge and he wasn't around so we began to make out. We were fucking on the bed when he shows up and catches us. He was in shock and just stood there. He finally closed the door and left. I didn't stay much longer and left.

    The next day he calls me and tells me what an asshole I was for fucking his wife. He then asks what he ever did to me to deserve this. I reminded him about all my girlfriends he slept with and brought up that I saw him making out with the woman in the bar. He started yelling at me and calling me lots of names before he hung up. I get a call later from his wife and she mentions he kicked her out. I offered her to stay with me and she accepted. She mentioned how much more better in bed I was than him and a lot more endowed. We had sex quite a few more times and it was driving him crazy. His wife was calling him and telling him where she was and what we were doing. I could hear him crying on the phone wanting her to come home. She said she would think about it and stayed with me for almost two weeks before she did finally go home but not before we had a lot more fun with each other.

    He was pissed that I had sex with his wife but didn't want to lose her so he accepted it. Little did he know that me and his wife still hooked up regularly.

  • Who's fucking who?

    My wife thinks she's clever hiding her little affair. I know she's having one because the guy who's sticking his little willy in her pussy and arse, is also getting fucked by me.
    He's like myself, bisexual. But unlike me right now, he finds my wife something of a good fuck.
    Up in the hills close to where he lives, as I was fucking him from behind, he told me he'd been banging a married slut. Finishing off our fuck, cumming up his arsehole, he went on to tell me the slag he's shagging has a particular tattoo on her upper back. It depicts a roman scene taken from Pompeii (She's half Italian), which I paid for her to have in Rome. I know it's her, because he also said she has her mum and dads name written in Romanic lettering, intertwined in the tattoo.
    I made him suck my cock clean then and thought of punching him, but he's such a good cock sucker, I let him get on with it. Thinking of how to approach my dilemma, I came up with this.
    Around two months has passed from the time of our outdoor fuck. In that time, I and my cock have been very busy. Not only have I been fucking him more often, and having him tell me he's falling in love with me (Fool) I've also been attending to another member of my wife's family.
    From the moment Grace my mother in law met me, she's flirted heavily. We'd always kept our innuendo's and sexual hints to a level, but once I found out about my wife, I upped the relationship somewhat. Waiting for my wife to go on her annual training week in London, I called by Grace's home (She's fifty one and divorced) Not beating about the bush I ased Grace if she'd ever thought about having sex with someone my age. Before she could answer, I took out my cock and began to stroke it right in front of her. If there was anyone quicker to get on their knees and take my cock into their mouth, I can't remember. Grace was all over my dick, and within ten minutes I was licking her beautifully wet pussy and arse as she continued to suck in every inch of my cock.
    I stayed the night and we fucked like teenagers. I'm not ashamed to say she absolutely wore me out. If her daughter is a ironing board when it comes to sex. Dull, flat and boring. Then her mother is whore on heat. By the time the sun was rising, I'd cum deep inside her pussy and arse twice. She was such a minx in bed, I swear she taught me at least four or five new positions.
    The whole week my wife was away we fucked each night. Grace would say in the morning how bad it was she was having sex with her daughters husband, then at night she'd be taking all eight inches of my cock down her throat. And wanting ever dirtier sex.
    Two weeks ago I began to move funds around accounts and finally withdrew the lot. Money which I'd earned from working extra hours and working some weekends to pay for my wife's growing love of spending/holidays/new cars/nice house. The money is now completely untraceable and safe from my wife's fat hands. Also two weeks ago when she spent the night out supposedly with a female friend. I fucked her mother at our house and filmed it with her knowledge, on my phone. The next day I text her lover and arranged to meet him at our outdoor place. Again I filmed us fucking, or should I say me fucking him. I made sure when I came, I captured him swallowing my cum and had him tell me/my phone, he was going kiss his slut without brushing his teeth.
    Next week if one other thing falls into place I'm moving out. I'll also be sending the video's via a well known social site and posting them on my wife's page. So the question is, who is fucking who and in what context ?

    When we both agreed to try out swinging with a younger couple, I didn't for one minute think my husband Chris, would then keep on seeing the girl behind my and her fiance's back.
    We had a great time with them and everyone had sex with everyone. Even if Chris afterwards told me to destroy the video I'd shot of him sucking on the younger mans cock. He told me it was in the heat of the moment, as the young mans cock had slipped out of his fiancee's pussy. But watching back only yesterday, Chris clearly pulls his cock out and sucks on it for at least five minutes. The bit I didn't know about until yesterday that I'd inadvertently captured, as I was busy licking out the young girls pussy, was Chris accepting the guy cock up his arsehole for what looked like a few painful minutes.
    The day after our night of fun, we'd traveled over to Spain for a holiday, and I'd changed the memory card in the video camera. So only when I found out about my husband cheating on me, did I find the card and re watched it all.
    We arrived back from Spain three weeks ago and in that time, Chris has apparently been fucking the young woman at least twice a week. (It's amazing how stupid and boasting some young women can be).
    Well Chris who's eight years older than me, has a sixty two year old father who's still amazingly married to Chris's mum. He's called Rick and he's a total knobhead (At his age, he still thinks he's real tough guy). Chris really really adores his father, thinks the sun shines out of his arse. But before last week, me and Rick didn't get on at all. I did/do get on with Chris's mother though.
    After finding out about Chris and his little whore, I purposely invited Rick round. Asking him to follow me up to our bedroom where I easily seduced my husbands dad. The same dad who always professes to be perfect in everything he does with his family, and who supposedly loves his son. He might be a knobhead, No he is a knobhead, but he is also surprisingly a fantastic fuck. He couldn't get his cock in me quick enough and I filmed the lot. Rick thought it was cool to be filmed and like his son before him, he thought I'd wiped it.
    In five days time. Not only am I leaving Chris to move in with a friend. I'm also going to be sending a copy of the films I've transferred onto discs, to Chris, his father and his wife, and also to the girls fiance. But the best bit will be posting copies to Chris's workmates. Guys who don't think of Chris as gay/biesxual, but think of him like Chris's father thinks of himself, some kind of hard fella.
    I just wish I was around to see all their faces when they watch them.

    This sexy bitch from work started to come on to me. I was shocked at first I didn't know she was like that at all we were both married. Found out later she had affairs with 5 other married work mates, usual not happy at home. So I went with the little things she said and the touches she made totally fell into lust for her I could not sleep at night thinking about what I should do like I said sexy blonde bitch. Every waking moment I thought about grabbing her and pulling her into the work showers and giving her what she was asking for. After work drinks one night we walked to our cars together im a bit horny, but only said good night see you next week, she said it ciuld be a better night, I shot back, sorry, she said do you think im attractive, Fuck yes I blurted back why haven't you tried hitting on me then, we're married we work together people talk I replied. I blurted out again I want you so Fucken bad I would drop to my knees right now and eat your pussy. She pushed me back onto my car door and started kissing me I replied with my tongue we must have been kissing for at least 2 minutes it was me that stooped, still don't know why. I started groping her feeling up those little titties that I had fantasized about sucking so many nights she reached for and grabbed hold of my hard cock gave it a little squeeze. Turned got in her car and drove off, she didn't even look at me as she drove away. Nezt day at work she totally ignored me. I realized her little scheme is to suck you in then dump you cold she actually blurted out one day you've got to forget about me. I assured her I had no interest and we never speak to each other at all. Unless it's work related. About 6 months later we were at a work function and her husband was there he seemed a bit weird but we started talking at the bar 10 minutes later we met in the car park he was on his knees sucking my cock and Wow was he great at it. As he did me I related my encounter with his wife his reply, I know but she doesn't. He swallowed every last drop of my sperm that I wanted to dump inside her. I was zipping up when she walked over and said what's going on here he Grabs her and gave her a deep long kiss he was sharing my cum with her she pullef back saying what the Fuck have you got in your mouth, he answered you should know you've sucked enough cocks SLUT. He then pulled out his phone and started showing her some videos that were taken of some of her sexuall encounters with other men in car parks and motels, he had her watched for the last 8 months.

    When i found out my husband had cheated on me i so mad i went out to a place id heard about and within minutes a car beside mine and a very young guy had me naked in the back of my 4x4 wow did we fuck and continue to fuck ,Maybe not right but i feel a dam sight better

  • After I broke up with my ex for cheating on me, I went straight to his brother's apartment and fucked his brains out. I also sent an audio of me riding his brother to his voicemail and a picture of me sucking his brother's dick. He was much bigger and a better fuck. I'm glad I did it.