Revenge Pranks Novels & Stories

I got out of bed, quickly undressed, and took a full picture of my naked self sticking my tongue out, with my beautiful cock standing upright and without covering my face. Then I sent it to her with a caption. Me: “If you want to take revenge, dear Bunny, you have to be extreme about it and do it in a way that your victim can not retaliate. Yes, I will have a raging hardon throughout the day (which you will eventually suffer for when you get back). Yes, your picture will haunt me, but so will mine. Good luck staying dry. Yours Forever And Beyond, Les. Xoxo.” A few minutes later, I got a reply with a long line of crying emojis.

I told her. "Have you done this a lot when pregnant? No, I'd rather go back and cuddle with Steff." She retaliated. "Have you ever experienced angry sex or revenge sex?" Grace paused before responding with a resounding "No." "Trust me, there's nothing wrong with being naughty and having a good time every now and then as long as you don't do something terribly stupid like cheating. Revenge sex is when pent-up aggression and passion are released via sexual practices that are frequently wild and intense. You'll thank me later for it." I smiled.

I said, clearly mocking him. He said nothing and stormed out of the room. As soon as I heard the door close, laughter erupted from within me. How satisfying it felt to provoke him! If only I had realized earlier that I could find happiness in this kind of situation, I might have acted sooner. Whether planned or not, I had successfully completed the next step in my Revenge 101 note. Plan #04: Piss them off. I laughed again as I reminisced about the childish act I had pulled. If anyone were to see me laughing alone, they might mistake me for being insane. But perhaps I am already crazy. There's no denying it.

I copied their positions. Revenge was never this fucking glorious.

Seeing him with the ridiculous ex-girlfriend of the man she'd been in love with, a woman she clearly considered inferior to herself in every way, as that recording had made very clear, must be like death to Suzan's ego. Yep, Logan couldn't have been more correct when he'd said they'd be bothered to see them together. And, more than that, she herself didn't expect to feel a little pleased to see those expressions on their faces. It was still far from lessening the pain caused by everything they had done, by everything she had heard, by all those horrible feelings that still haunted and overwhelmed her, making her feel like she was nothing... But there was still, yes, a bit of contentment in k