I am not sure on who got the Revenge on who but this is my confession.
I had an Affair with my Boss. I am not making excues, well actually I am, but you have to understand my sex life was not very satisfing. I met my future Husband when I was 14, starting having sex with him at 16, married him when I was 18. I assumed once we were married Our sex life would change for the better, it didn't.
My Boss was twice my age and I looked to him for advice. He was married with two kids and always seemed happy. I wanted to be just like him when I got to be that age. I had only knew for him for six months but I felt I could tell him anything. We went to lunch one day and before I knew what happened we were back at his house and we were having sex. He taught me things I didn't know were possible. We had a three month affair. He promised me he was going to leave his wife. He told me he loved me. I believed him. I left my Husband.
Needless to say he didn't leave her, had no intention to. It was just empty promises to get what he wanted. I was bitter because of how the affair ended but he opened my eyes about how good sex could be if I opened my mind.
I moved back with my parents and they talked me into trying to work things out with my Husband. He took me back and after a while things went back to the boring way they were before. We had sex once a week, Sunday morning for ten to fifteen minutes before church. One day I suggested we have a little "afternoon delight" and he beat me pretty badly. Wanted to know if I learned that from my Boyfriend, and he beat me some more.
About a month passed, I think he was waiting for the marks on my face and body to go away, and he invited his buddies over to play cards. I was being the good hostess serving them snacks and beers when all of a sudden he suggests I serve them their drinks topless. I tell him there is no way and go out into the kitchen. He follows me and explains that since some stranger got to see my boobs his buddies should get the same. Again I said no. He told me to go upstairs and either lose the top or pack and get out.
I had no choice, I had no where to go. I removed my bra and put on a shirt and buttoned it so it showed a lot of cleavage. I walked into the room where they were playing cards and the room went dead silent. My husband walked over and took the beers from me and placed them on the table. He then turned to me and ripped the shirt open and then off. No one said a word, he turned and picked up one of the beers and placed it on my nipple and said to his buddies they were going to have to check all night to make sure the beer was cold enough. They drank a lot of beers that night.
The next month the card game was back at our house. When his friend arrived he told me they wanted a nude waitress this time. When I said no he told me to go upstairs and strip or pack and get out. I had made arrangements with a girlfriend of mine to stay with her. I went down the backstairs. I couldn't help but peek in the window. There were his three buddies all naked and rubbing themselves. I came back two hours later with a police officer to pick up my belongings. He told me he was going to throw me out anyways. I told him I hoped him and his three naked buddies had a good time without her.
Now, how got revenge on who?