A matter of trust

When you were young you use to enjoy pretending to be other people. But after you got caught a few times people you thought were your friends turned on you.

They accused you of all kinds of things like steeling and sleeping with their boyfriends. Some of which was true.

But then they started throwing things at your home, the phone calls started and you even were being abused on the internet.

At first you got even with them by becoming a copy of them and taking embarrising photos and posting them on the internet.

For instence you became several differant guy and took picture of each of them wanking and you made their dicks look smaller than theirs realy was.

Then the girls you got some vibrators and dildos and took pictures of them with the dildo and vibrators.

But that only made them madder. So you hired an appartment and picked up guys and women while discised as offer people and posted pictured of the people you hated having sex. That in itself was not the bad bit. The bad bit was you had then all having homosexaul encounters. The captain on the football team being butt fucked by a pale little guy, the head cheerleader going down on a big fat lesbian, another football player sucking off a bikey or his sister being fucked by a house wife with a strap on dildo.

You thought these little tricks were funny until they got their ****.