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 am a 69 yo mam. the above age never comes out right for me. when i returned from viet nam in 67 my wife was not intersted in sex like before i left. marriage cousling etc did not seem to help, so we split. 3 years later, i got a new waf on my crew to train as a air traffic controller. she was from my hometown. found out by accident her older brother keith had been eorking same place my wife worked at while i was gone. she said that he had been fucking this married woman for almost the whole year, and now she did not believe in marriage. after taking her to her parents house one weekend while we were off, then going to see my folks, when i came by to pick her up to return to base, i met keith. he had pitchers of my x and him. the base shrink said it was guilt on her part not wanting sex. well linda and keith i syarted fucking keith s little sis and we did for the next 3 years until i got transfered.

  • My Dad m****ted me from birth. He r**ed me from the age of three. He did this every day, sometimes more than once a day until I escaped. Mom died when I was a baby. Dad called me his little wife. He home schooled me and frightened me into hiding our secret from any official that came to visit to check up on us. He had me memorize speeches to cover up what he did. He taught me how to act well adjusted and hide my pain. When I was 12 he got me pregnant. I knew it within a few weeks. He had taught me enough about reproduction that I knew I was pregnant. I knew that he would do to our child what he did to me. I knew he liked both boys and girls because lots of times he brought boys over and had r**ed them in front of me or made me have sex with them. Some I liked if they were cute but I could never be alone with them and I hated being gang r**ed on my dad's make shift state while the rest sat in the audience jerking off cheering the rapists on.

    I knew there was a world beyond my Dad's compound. I just didn't know the extent of it. I had snuck into my dad's office enough times when he wasn't home and read books, magazines and checked out the internet to figure out what was what and that what my dad was doing was monstrous. I probably would not have tried to escape had my dad not gotten me pregnant but I was not going to let him fuck with my baby even if it was his baby too.

    We lived out in the sticks, a perfect p**ophile's lair. Our closest neighbor's house was half a mile away. When I was about 6 months pregnant and had a huge belly one day my Dad had to go on a trip and would be gone for two days. That was my chance. I got together some clothes and went for a walk. I got to a neighbor's house and recognized the guy there as one of the guys my dad occasionally invited over to r**e me so I hid and kept walking. I ended up walking about three miles until I got town. I had never been there. The only doctor I had ever seen came to us and then my dad let him fuck with me. That would have been the only reason I would need to go to town but dad took care of that so I had never left his place in my entire life. Then I saw an odd vehicle. It was a van with a huge strange thing stuck on top and the word's "News Channel 9" on the side of the van. I was searching for either the police or maybe a lawyer's office but wasn't sure what either would look like or where to find them and didn't know who I could trust. But I saw one video on the internet once of a news reporter reporting a story about a guy who r**ed a kid and she seemed very eager to tell the story. My gut told me that this would be the person to ask for help. So I walked up to her and said "hello" She said hello back to me and looked at me very strangely. Then I said "My name is Slut and I'm 12 years old and I am going to have a baby. I think my Dad is the father but one of the men he charges money to have sex with me might be the father, I'm not sure. I just ran away while he's away on a trip. Can you help me?" I didn't know she was reporting live. The whole thing ended up live on the noon news. About five minutes later a helicopter landed and fifteen minutes later I was landing on a hospital roof.

    The hospital did a r**e kit on me. I was so used to lying in that position with things stuck up my pussy I hardly noticed. I saw a whole bunch of doctors and stayed at the hospital for a week. Lucky for me someone at the news station had been r**ed as a teen and reached for a switch and went to commercial a few seconds into my little confession. They edited the video and aired an edited version on the news that evening blurring out my face. So the doctors told me I was indeed pregnant and with twins which explained why I was so huge. Before I got pregnant my boobs were just starting to grow, the day I went to the hospital I was a C-cup but I had never worn a bra before. Social services found a really nice family for me to stay with, they were an older gay couple who had two foster daughters already. I was nervous at first until I found out they were gay. I new what gay meant, it meant they weren't interested in r****g me.

    I had my daughters two months later. They were born one month premature but were quite healthy. My foster Dads helped me take care of them and in fact they acted like they were their real dad's. I was so lucky. Going to school took some getting used to. I was 12 but was at a 3rd grade level no thanks to my dad. It took six years to catch up just in time to graduate from high school 2nd in my class. The twins are eight years old and we still live with my foster dads who let me stay there until I finished nursing school which I recently did. They didn't have to do any of what they did but showed to me what true love is. So now I have a job and contribute to the household and in fact since I am a nurse now I am the official house "medical officer." both my foster dads are ex navy so that is what they call me.

    So I guess you are wondering what happened to my dad. Well he was apprehended the day after I escaped. The police were all over the house searching through his computer and stuff and figured out here he went and the cops there picked him up. He will never get out of prison. We found out that he is my biological dad though I had my doubts. We also found out that my mother had been kidnapped by him when she was around 7 and that he had r**ed her for years. They found her body buried behind the house. She was around 15 years old when she was murdered. They found two other bodies of young teen girls. The police identified my mother and I met my grandparents but they oddly don't want any contact with me. They never identified the other two girls. A lot of this never made it to the news. The police also found a lot of pictures of the people who participated in gang r****g me and my dad's other victims. Several of them are doing time. ONe was a teacher, another a cop, another was a business owner. They had all either paid my dad or exchanged favors with him. A number of others have not been identified. One thing I know is that eventually my dad would have killed me not long after my daughters were born. That was his MO

    It turns out my dad had some assets. He had about twenty acres where we lived. I knew he owned some land but didn't know the extent. The house was torn down and the entire property was bulldozed in search of bodies then the property was sold. The cost of bulldozing was almost as much as the property was worth so after the land was sold to developers I ended up with $60k. My dad had a 401k. That account with about 120k in it is frozen until my dad dies at which point it will automatically become mine. He's in his sixties and gets assaulted a lot in prison so I'm guessing I won't have to wait long. He also had a coin collection I didn't know about and I got that in trust until I turned 18. I know have it in a safety deposit box. I decided I like coins. I think they are worth about 10k. So my story had a happy ending. I wish I could say the same about my dad's other victims. I think he has been doing this a long time and I think there were more victims but I don't know for sure. The only thing I have left to add is that he had the audacity ..(continue confession)

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  • My ex boyfriend was a parasitic prick.A lazy drunken bum who lived off me for nearly a year.After he took most of my money, maxed out my credit cards and wrecked my car, he walked out and took up with another woman.I thought:just as well! Good Riddance! But he came back! Months later, wanting more money, to use my car etc..When I refused he became insulting and abusive and wouldn't leave me alone.

    I finally gave him 500 dollars, just to get rid of him and get him off my back.Shortly afterwards I met Claire and discovered my true nature.She has become love of my life.I moved away to the city where she lived.Two days before I was to move in with her, I received a call at my hotel.It was Josh! He had followed me and wanted more money.He also wanted my car for a couple of days.

    When I refused, he got very angry and said he was coming over.I was very scared.He didn't know about Claire and demanded to know why I had come there.He called me again from the lobby.I told him not to come up or I'd call hotel security.He went ballistic and screamed "You'll get yours, bitch!"Next day I found my car trashed:windows broken, tires flattened in the unattended lot, where it had been parked, behind the hotel.

    Claire found me crying in my room.I broke down and told her about Josh.Things she I hadn't told her before. She never knew it was so bad.Claire's family was wealthy and prominent in her city and she had many friends in our community. She said that, in a way, its good that he's here.She brought me to her apartment and told me not to worry about anything. After making some phone calls she told me she'd be back tomorrow and everything would be alright.

    Next day I couldn't believe my eyes, but it was all or mostly all on vdeo.Josh had been easily seduced by the tall athletic beauty with short blonde hair. He was a paunchy, out of shape, fat assed loser, unattractive with greasy, dirty unwashed, unstyled dark hair. No charm, no personality and no redeeming qualities at all. And so full of himself to realize that ordinarily this woman wouldn't even give the time of day.

    She tells him there's a private party at the deserted warehouse.They arrive, the cab departs, oh, but she's made a mistake, its the wrong day.Thick and stupid, he does a quick look around to be sure they're alone.She gives him a last chance at reasonable, we'll call a cab and go back, sorry.He makes unwanted advances, put off, he forces himself on her, as I knew he would.

    Three cameras capture the action. She sharply jabs her knee into his fat worthless balls and tosses him sideways into some boxes.Surprised he charges at her.She slides under and slams a hard heel kick between his legs sailing him into more boxes.Charging again she grabs his jacket and falls back kick throwing him into more boxes.He extracts his hard idiot head from one, on his knees, ass in the air. She slams another hard kick into his balls and he falls sideways grabbing them in his agony.She smiles facing a camera "Soo fun! I could do this all day!" Her SWAT team daddy would be proud!

    The dumb bastard tries one more time.More cautious he approaches slowly and throws two slow clumsy roundhouse punches She ducks low, drops to her haunches, pulls him by his belt buckle and delivers a sharp uppercut to his tortured balls.She pulls out his ankles and drops him hard on his fat ass.Holding his boots she drives another straight hard heel kick between his legs.Then flips up to her feet. What great flexibility!

    Writhing in agony, so delightfully, he doesn't notice two other women entering. Both, lithe and athletic and attired in tiny thongs and matching bra tops giving them freedom of movement.Stephi, Josh's "date"strips down to the same.

    Josh struggles to his feet again.Legs spread wide he looks painfully perplexed.Wham!! Danni shoots a barefoot kick into his balls from behind! He yells AARRGGHHH! or something, then goes down. They look at her, questioning. "Well, it seemed like the thing to do." They all laugh.

    Cameras change position and next poor Josh is bent over naked.Head and wrists locked into an old fashioned wooden pillory.He is cursing and threatening them as Steffi tries to explain the usage and function of the thick 19th century prison straps she and the other girls are holding."Oh well so better to demonstrate. And gosh Josh, don't you know you're here to get the seriously severe ass whipping you so richly deserve?" Loud cursing from Josh till steffi and Danni start wailing into his fat overfed ass, hard and fast with their leather straps.His curses turn into delightful screams AAAGGHHH!!! EEEARRHHG!! and such. I'm eating it up!

    An ass side view shows he's really getting wacked hard and his big ass is bouncing and jiggling just like a girls! Mean girl Steffi gets naked and teases him as they tear into his fat ass.I love it! Met Steffi later She's great!. He was yelling so much she stuffed her sweaty thong in his mouth and tied it in place with her bra!

    The girls break off and nasty Steffi grabs his red swollen balls and pulls back hard "Geez Josh, they're so swelly red. Does this hurt?"She spanks them sharply as he groans through the gag and shakes his head like mad.Steffi does not like Josh at all. She takes her turn with the strap and goes completely medieval, ferociously whipping his big ass like some fierce banshee!

    Well thats what I call rawhide! YYAAAAY!! His ass is flamey red, raw and heavily welted but the show isn't over yet.The sound is running: "That zucchini's too big you'll never get it in his ass!" "Oh yes I will!" "Shit, there's no lube!" Don't you guys have at least some Vaseline or somethin'?" "Hey heres something! Its pomade hair grease. Bet one of the Mexican workers left it here." "When? 1956? It looks really nasty gross and I think there's bugs in it!" Steffi takes over, "Oh hell, give it to me!"

    Steffi scoops out a gob of rancid grease in her gloved hand and rudely jams it in Josh's asshole. he he he.Josh makes loud guttural sounds through his gag as Steffi determined and not to be denied forces the huge zucchini into his butthole.Josh is in a frenzy, shaking his head madly as the fattest part of the zucchini painfully stretches his anus.Evil Steffi holds up a minute, to cause him more agony,smiling mischievously at the camera.I love her! The big veggie seems to just get sucked up his butt, as it slips out of her hand. The thinner end is cracked from the pressure she applied previously. She smiles evilly and snaps it off, leaving only only a couple of smooth, slippery inches protruding from his obscenely distended anus.Most of the big huge plant was stuck up his ass! "Oh gosh Josh, we can't get the zucchini out of your ass.Cause the end broke off.OOOHH! It looks sooo uncomfortable! But we're sure you'll figure something"

    They had also "convinced" him to donate his available cash and max out his two credit cards to a company owned by a friend of Claire's, all of it turned over to me as compensation for his previous wrongdoing. I never saw or heard from him again.But we have heard about a resident intern at a local ER who entertains his colleagues with a story about a loutish, unpleasant lad who came in late one night with a well whipped bottom and a giant zucchini stuck in his ass.he he he

    I found out my wife Penny was cheating on me by pure chance. She'd left her lap top on and was still signed into her social network site. I was going to close it but immediately saw the message she'd received from someone I knew well. The message asked for her to meet him so they could have a "Good time" in his car. Because of the business I ran it was easy for me to get someone to put a key tracker on her lap top. That's when I truely found out she was fucking the young guy I'd hired six months earlier. The messages between them over the following two weeks were lurid and left nothing to the imagination. I got my associate to recover them and made my mind up it was all over between us, but not before I got my own back.

    Selling the house we lived in was easy. I'd done it before to raise capital for the business, so Penny didn't think anything of it, even when we stored our household items and moved into rented accomadation. The man who bought the house was another business associate of mine and I gave him a great deal for cash, knowing he'd help me out later on.

    Just before Christmas I sold the business, making sure the new owner didn't take on the young man who been fucking my wife. Penny still thinks I own it and that it was me who fired her lover, stupid bitch. His car, his pride and joy, the one he'd fucked my wife in, probably on countless ocassions, was reposessed last week outside of his shitty little council flat, after he couldn't afford to keep it, now being unemployed.

    The best part of getting back at my wife will be her finding out something that will infuriate her, as I've always said I wasn't interested even if she is very pretty (And younger than Penny). In a weeks time when penny goes off to her mothers house for the weekend. I'll be leaving, taking all our money and having our household contents which are in storage, donated to charity. I wont need them as I'm moving back down south, having permanently loaned a house off the business associate, who I sold ours to. I won't own it, per say, so she can't claim any money from it. The thing that will annoy penny so much is I won't be leaving on my own. Lets just say, a very close friend of Penny's who's been spending time with me lately in various hotel rooms, will be moving with me.

    Penny can move in with her toe rag, no money, on the dole boyfriend if she wants, when she gets back from her mothers. The lease on the rented house will have gone by then. And so will I.



  • My older sister Diane is a first class bitch, she's also a jealous cock hungry slut who sucked on my boyfreinds cock just to prove she could. It's something she's done our whole lives. Growing up, if I had a chocolate bar, she'd have to have a larger one, or some of mine. If I got a new dress, she'd make damn sure she got herself a more expensive one which looked ridiculasly close to the one I had.
    Apparently Diane sucked on Lee's cock at a party I was too ill to attend and she knew it, as she wasn't originally going. He from all accounts was so pissed he couldn't stand up. She took advantage and sucked his dick as he lay almost unconcious as everyone looked on.
    Well, I found out and as you may well imagine, I got angry. So angry I marched over to her house knowing she was at her high feluting job. Her husband Rick wasn't though, as he was relaxing at home. He's just like Diane, false and full of himself, so when I told him i'd always wanted to have sex with him, his ego got the better of him and we ended up in their bed fucking. His ego grew even more when I said I wanted to film us fucking, when I sat on his cock, letting my asshole take his small dick. Using the camera on my phone, I filmed us having sex making sure he told me how much hornier and good looking I was than his wife.
    To finish off I had him lick out his cum from my pussy and asshole, somthing he told me he'd never done for Diane. All recorded as he prided himself on how great a lover he was....Dickhead!
    It's their 5th wedding anniversary soon. Guess what Dianes younger sister will be giving them as a present.

    my wife Lynn, was a virgin when we met at the age of 18, She had been touch by a guy but never penetrated, After 7 years of marriage I had an affair in 1976 that she found out about. Her "revenge" was that I had to arrange for her to have a wild night of sex. I approached my cousin's wife asking for her help, I knew that she had several "male friends". She was very willing to help have Lynn screwed. She suggested a guy named Cory, saying he was very large and had great stamina, I talked with Cory on the phone, telling him what Lynn wanted. He asked if anything was off limits, I said only that he not cum in her.
    A date was arranged for the following weekend. Lynn was eager and I remember how she spent an hour soaking in the tub getting ready. When she left in our van, she looked wonderful. I really thought she'd back out. The arrangement was she would go meet him, bring him back and park in our driveway. I would be listening and watching from a bedroom window, listening to her having sex I was worried after almost 2 hours she hadn't come back, thinking that was a sign of her backing out. Then I saw the van approach our house. It wasn't long before I could hear the sounds of him pounding her.
    She kept yelling for him to fuck her harder, I could hear her cum time after time. About 20 minutes later I heard her say she had to use the bathroom. She came to where I was, her face and arms were bright red. She asked if I saw them and was disappointed when I said no, only the sounds. She informed me they had done it twice before they came back! I had to leave to go to my job working the grave yard shift. All night long its all I thought about. The next morning she told me they did it 8 times that night, in every hole. I thought it was over.
    A week later she informed me she had made another date with him. I begged her not to go. She promised she'd go tell him it was off and come right back. After an hour passed I knew she had gone. I knew where she was meeting him and went to the area. Sure enough her van was there, but they took his. I left a notes calling her a whore.
    The next morning she came home looking like shit. Her clothing was wrinkled and dirty. She said again he used her completely in ever hole, but this time he came in her!Unprotected. Mouth, ass and c**t........all filled. I asked her how she could do that, not being on the pill and bareback. She replied that was what she wanted. She also informed me that he took her to a friends apartment for the night, to fuck on his waterbed. I asked if the friend had her and she claims he only watched.
    I told her no more, she had her revenge. She promised no more. 3 months later she had to have an abortion. And to this day I believe she fucked him again.
    I ran into him in a bar recently. I bought him several rounds and he became very talkative. He described the house where he last saw her and "had her". It was the house we bought in 1993 but as described would have been 1998, some 22 years after she swore she was done. Please comment I'm interested in your input

    When I married kelly she knew I was bisexual and had not long before we'd met, only just finished an on off relationship with a guy. We were both 28 at the time and as far as I knew, both madly in love.

    Unfortunately Kelly couldn't have kids, but it didn't stop our relationship and our marriage flourishing and we soon moved home to another city. Five years into our marriage, I came home from work on a cold dark night, to find a letter propped up on the kitchen table. It basically said "I've left you for another man. We'll be moving back to my home town, don't follow me as our marriage is over". I was heart broken. There was no sign of kelly leaving, no arguments, no sexual problems as far as I knew and I simply couldn't understand why.

    Eighteen months later, just as the final divorce papers were coming through. I met a guy in a gay bar back in the city where me and Kelly met. I'd moved back, not for her, as she lived out of town, but for a new business I'd set up. He was someone who just simply couldn't get enough of me fucking him (I'm a versatile top). For about five months I'd meet up with him at least one or two times a week. We'd book a motel, then fuck the whole afternoon long. On one of those afternoons as I was slowly fucking him in the missionary position, he told me he loved me.

    Then two weeks ago just before my birthday he invited me over to his place. I genuinely didn't know he was with someone, but it was obvious when I drove upto their front drive. Two cars and the house looked like a woman lived there. Knocking nervously on the door, he answered and immediately began to explain as he invited me in. He told me his fiancee had left town on business, and that he was using this time to tell me he was leaving her. We talked for about an hour about how, where, why and what happens from that point onwards. As our conversation quietened he stood up, stripped naked in front of me and asked if I wanted to fuck him there and then.

    In their front room after face fucking him, I had him knelt over the arm of their couch as I pounded his ass bareback. That's when his fiancee walked in. That's when my ex wife stared at me fucking her fiancee. That's when Kelly screamed like a banshee. The tears she cried as she told him how much she loved him and that she would forgive him, if only he'd promise not to cheat on her again. Non of that mattered as her fiance got into my car and non of it mattered later that night, as I drove my cock harder than I'd ever done to him deep inside his asshole, in what has become our bed.

    Life can be a bitch, but sometimes it's the bitch who sometimes gets what she deserved.

    A few months ago I was fired. We got a new manager who decided to replace all the old veterans with fresh trade school graduates at half the wages we were paid. They did this systematically, one employee at a time and each of us they made up some B.S. reason to fire us.

    What he didn't know is that I was prepared. I kept records of every interaction between us including a lot of voicemails and emails as well as I kept a recording device in my pocket to record all his conversations with me. He said a lot of incriminating things. He threatened me with bodily harm when he thought there were no witnesses. He used a lot of obscenities which is against company policy. He on more than one occasion told me to suck his dick. Of course he meant it as an expression not a sexual come on. But that does not matter. Technically that counts as sexual harassment.

    I also googled him and after some extensive investigating on my part I found that he was once arrested for child m****ting. Of course I worked much harder than the firm my employer hired to do a background investigation. They only did a general investigation which only goes back about ten years. I took my time and did a separate deep search in all fifty states and found that he had ben arrested 22 years ago on suspicion of r****g a 3 year old boy in another state.

    So I took all of the above information and turned it over to his boss. I also turned relevant documents over to a labor law attorney. Bottom line is my ex employer fired him. The police are looking for him. I am suing both him and my former employer. His wife left him and he can't have any contact with his kids any more.

    You fuck with my income I'm gonna fuck with your life.

  • Okay so this happen about 7 years ago. We (my sister and I) used to go to summer camp every year. My sister is a year younger than me and still looks like she's in her early teens now. At the time this occurred I was fourteen and my sister had just turned 13. We were regulars (as all the girls were) but this year there arrived a new girl and from the start we hated each other.

    Anyway third day into the stay she had become the most popular girl at camp and the other girls became her "slaves" doing anything to impress her. One of these girls was my little sister. That night when my sister asked if there was anything she could do for the new girl she was instructed to be the entertainment. To do this she had to strip to her underwear and dance. This annoyed me and as the night wore on and my sister got more humiliated I snapped. I challenged the new girl to a poker game, as the game spent up all my money (deliberately) I made my final bet. Winner takes all and by all I mean all. Money, clothes and freedom of the loser. Confident she accepted as I cleared up that the bet meant that the loser would be the naked slave of the winner for the remaining fortnight.

    As the cards were put on the table my heart raced and panic set over me. She had a very good hand, a normal game winner however not good enough. Her faced dropped as she realised what it meant. I made a promise to her. She would have to do two things here in front of the rest of the girls then from then on her humiliation would be private for me and my sister.

    Her first task was to dance like my sister had to, this amused my sister a lot. The second was to remove her underwear and wear her knickers (if I remember rightly lace red panties) as a crown. This and a "royal walk" to my cabin for her tasks.

    When we got there I noticed her figure was that of a girl older than me and she informed me she was sixteen. I made sure every inch of her body was visible to me by naked star jumps, sit ups and press ups etc. For a few nights following I loved have a naked slave but she begged for one thing. To buy out her debt. I said she couldn't afford to but she advised no matter how humiliating she would do it for freedom. So my sister and I decided to get her to masturbate in front of us while bouncing her fairly large boobs. It took her ages to cum but once she had she asked if her debt was repaid. I let her off as long as my sister and I remained immune from retaliation.

    Best camp ever and actually the girl, she was a bridesmaid at my wedding this summer and will be (she will find out next week) godmother to our first child.