Don't Cheat

Hello, just a little story that skips the build up and gets straight into the thick of it. Hope you enjoy it. 



‘Babe, this is revenge. I know all about Candy. How could you sleep with my best friend?’ I didn't hesitate, before he could make sense of the situation I grabbed his balls into my hands and squeezed as if my life depended on it. 


‘OWWWWWW, FUCKKKKKKK, AAAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH’ James screamed. The pain registered instantly. His legs were pinned open by my knees on top of him. He had been asleep before I climbed on top of him and woke him up from his sleepy slumber. 


Now I was out for revenge. And I wasn't going to go lightly. 


‘You fucking rat. Sleeping with who I thought was my best friend. Turns out she's just as treacherous as you. Fucking pig, your going to pay for that.’ I gritted my teeth and sunk my acrylic nails into his nuts deeper. I could feel his testicles being gouged by them, but I didn't give a fuck about them. I was fuelled by hatred and anger. 


‘FUCKKKKKKK BETH, GET OFF ME, OWWWWWWW.’ James was gasping for breath through the tears and pain that was clearly engulfing his bruised ego. His worthless balls were going to suffer at my hands now. His hands scrambled, frantically trying desperately to remove my hands from his balls. But he was flapping aimlessly. I was aiming to put any resistance out of the window as quickly as I could.


‘No fucking chance you cheating scumbag.’ I was using all the power I could now. His body was shaking, unable to deal with the intensity of my squeezes. His hands desperately trying to grab my own but unable to gain a hold. He was in deep, deep trouble. 


‘BETH, PLEASE, LET GO. SHE SEDUCED ME, IT WAS ALL HER. IT WASN'T MY FAULT. I'M JUST A GUY.’ 

He continued to shout, unable to speak unless it was heard around the whole flat. The anger within me when he refused to take any of the blame went through my body like a shockwave. 


It was time to really hit home now. 


I stopped squeezing and switched my attack to hard penetrative punches. I held nothing back. Like Britney Snow in on the doll, I began smashing his balls as hard as I could. I suddenly felt a mixture of anger and yet at the same time all my care for James left my body in an instant. Cold hard revenge was the only fuel my fire had inside now. 


‘Gone quiet now have you? Good, shut the fuck up and take my punishment.’ I spat in his face and ramped up the speed of my punches. 


*PUNCH, PUNCH, PUNCH*


‘Hmmmmm, I'm beginning to enjoy myself now fucker.’ I was feeling moist between my legs. I was actually enjoying myself, seeing James reduced to a shaking, quivering mess. 


*PUNCH, PUNCH, PUNCH, PUNCH, PUNCH*


‘Maybe I should get those knuckle dusters in the drawer and use them. Awwww don't like the sound of that do you? Perhaps you should have thought about that before you cheated!’ 


His balls were now swollen and red raw from my ambush. I could see loads of fingernail marks where I had squeezed him earlier. I was feeling so wet. I needed to hurt him bad. I had to, revenge was all I had left now. Four years of wasted memories with this bastard. 


I stood up, it was then he realised I had on my chunky platform boots. I giggled as he began trying to speak but only babbling instead. 


‘MFFFFTTTT. PPLLFLS.’ His hands uselessly beside his body couldn't even muster up the strength to move. He had no energy left to fight. 


I had broken his resistance. Now I was going to boot his balls into next week. 


Next time you think about cheating guys……remember the consequences of your actions……