on a past bully.

I left Ms. Nester's house as the sun was just starting the reach the horizon. Still some time tonight to play around. In fact, I have a good idea of where I'll go.

If I recall, Sarah and Dave live in town still. Back in high school, Sarah was the head of the cheerleaders both her Junior and Senior year, and made my life a living hell. Honestly I think she did it because she felt threatened by Cindy, since Cindy could easily rival her for looks. Where Cindy was a lot more sexually attractive, Sarah was cuter. Whatever the reason, she was an asshole, and her boyfriend Dave was on the football team, and he was a prick too.

I drive over to where I think they live, and ring the doorbell. Sure enough, Dave answers. Convenient, because I know just what I want to say to each of them, and its easier if I hit Dave first. I zap him with setting 1.

"Oh look, the loser turned up. Been a while." Dave says.

"Sure has Dave. You find me absolutely non-threatening don't you. So much so you'd never suspect I'd be able to do anything to you. Especially that I'd never be able to cuck you. I could be alone with Sarah for hours or days, and you'd never suspect I'd be fucking her would you. No, I'm just a pathetic wimp to you. Barely worth talking to." I say.

"Yeah, you're absolutely pathetic." He says.

"Well, I'd like to talk with Sarah for a bit, would you mind leaving us alone?" I say.

"Whatever loser." He says, and soon Sarah comes to the door. I make sure to zap her with a 1 setting as well.

"God, whats wrong with you loser? Didn't get enough bullying in high school?" She asks. I look her over, she's aged well. I was worried since its been quite a few years since high school, but she's fine. She softened some, I guess not having cheerleading to keep her fit has allowed her to put on a little weight, but its mostly in her tits and ass, which I'm not going to complain about. She's got between a C or D cup, matching ass, and blonde hair just past her shoulders.

"Well sure, that's how things started between us. You bullied me a bit. Then one day I got fed up with it, and overpowered you. I took compromising photos of you and blackmailed you into doing sexual things with me. At first you hated it, but eventually you gave in and started to enjoy it, and eventually craved my cock. When High School ended you were so submissive to me and my cock that you begged me to keep using you after we graduated, but when I moved away for a while, you slowly lost hope you'd ever get my cock again. I've got good news though, I've decided to start using you again.

"Oh my god, Chuck. I've missed you sooooo much." She says, closing the distance between us, pushing her tits against me, and using her hand to feel my crotch.

"Yeah, I can tell. Don't worry, Dave is too dense to ever realize anything. Why don't you join me in my car for a bit, I want to fuck that tight pussy." I say.

Sarah follows me to my car, and we climb in the back seat. I free my cock, and help her pull her pants and panties down, then bend her over in the back seat, and insert my cock into her pussy.

I pound into her from behind, only caring about getting myself off. This bitch made high-school hell for me, I damn well don't care what happens to her.

I feel my balls tense up for the third time today, as I pound into Sarah from behind. I moan, "I'm gonna cum in you." just as I blow my load in her.

She lets out her own moan, and we both sit there for a moment before I pull out of her. Some of my cum leaking out from her as I do.

"You're lucky I'm on the pill." She says to me.

"Well, if you want me to keep fucking you, you better get off it. I'm not fucking you unless there is the chance I can knock you up from now on." I say.

She looks worried, but eventually, her sexual needs outweigh her logical side, "Ok, I'll stop taking them, but what about Dave?"

"Tell him to wear a condom. I'm sure he'll agree." I say.

"He insisted on not wearing one before though, that's why I'm on the pill." She says.

"Well, just try to get him to." I say.

She doesn't seem convinced, but I'm confident. I sent Sarah back in, disheveled, and have her send out Dave again.

"Hey Dave, remember that time you told me your fetish for wearing condoms since you figured no one would believe me?" I say.

"Yeah, what about it." He says.

"Well, no one believed me that you actually love the feeling of wearing a condom while fucking a woman. You were right." I say.

"Yeah, figures no one would believe you, trash." He says.

"Well, enjoy your evening." I say, going back to my car. As I get in, I can smell a mix of Sarah's perfume and our sexual juices. Man, what a productive day.