I wrote this story in two POVs, right now you’re reading the female/sub one. Link to the male/dom version will be in the comments.
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Disclaimer: I don’t condone violence against sex workers.
All characters are 18+
Enjoy!
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Tonight is just another night of being a sex worker. It’s easy money, honestly. Nothing exciting ever happens, though. I dance seductively behind the window, there are people walking on the other side. Most of them look at me, some of them are with their girlfriends. Whenever a man who’s holding hands with a girl, looks at me, I yell “I can fuck you better than your girlfriend!~”, which is true, ofcourse. The girlfriend usually ends up getting mad at the boyfriend. Oh, how I love a bit of competition. But the boyfriend never comes to me for a night. I guess that’s because of “love”.
A man, who was walking alone, comes up to me. Finally, my first prey for the night. He looks like he’s excited, smiling and all. He looks a little bit familiar though, must have been one of my old clients. He tells me he wants an hour and that he likes it rough. Sure. I let him in and tell him the rules. I lock the door of the back room and turn around. Suddenly, he grabs me by the throat and pushes me against the wall. Jeez, diving right into it.
But it doesn’t look playful. He looks actually angry.
“Well well well, look what job Susie got herself. Pathetic bitch, you don’t remember who I am, do you?” he asks.
Is this some type of roleplay?
“No… Sorry?” I decide to say.
“You really don’t know?” he asks sternly and he puts more pressure on my throat.
Breathing is getting harder. I can barely say “N-no?”
“It’s Justin from high school.”
I gasp. That’s the boy I used to, I guess, relentlessly bully. I gave him a really hard time.
Before I can say anything, he grabs me by my hair and throws me on the bed.
I can barely get back up before he sits down on the bed and grabs me by my hair again, throwing me on his lap.
“I’m gonna have so much fun with you tonight.” he says.
I’m still in shock.
“You’re not actually that weirdo, right?” I say with the confidence I have left.
He spanks me. Fuck, it hurts.
“You really think you’re in the position to call me names?” He spanks me again. Ugh. “I’m going to punish you and get revenge for everything you’ve done.”
Only now do I realize what trouble I’m in and I struggle against his grip.
“Fuck, no, I’m sorry Justin, please, I– I’m different now.”
I hear him laugh and he spanks me again. It starts to sting.
“I don’t think you’ve changed at all. I do like hearing you beg though.”
He starts spanking me more repeatedly. I’m not going to just let him do this, I try pushing myself off his lap but he grabs me and doesn’t let me get away.
“Stop this right now, you fucking asshole.” I exclaim.
“No.” he says calmly. “You’re mine now.”
He spanks me three more times and then he grabs my butt.
“Does your little red ass hurt?” he says mockingly.
“No!” I yell, lying. Why oh why am I getting turned on??
“So this won’t hurt?”
He spanks me so hard I moan out of pain.
I decide to struggle harder and he sighs. I see him quickly grabbing rope from the nearby bedside table and then he ties my hands together.
Suddenly, I hear him laugh. “You’re not actually getting wet from this, are you?”
“Don’t be ridiculous.” I say softly, still struggling to free myself.
“Then what’s this?” he asks, I hear his smirk in his voice, and he pulls my panties aside.
“Hey, don’t you dare.” I yell.
I feel his fingers down there.
“So, you’ve actually been enjoying this? Fucking slut.” he says and he suddenly pulls my panties down.
“I demand you st-” before I could finish my sentence, I feel something in my mouth.
Oh god, those are my panties. With his right hand, he covers my mouth so I can’t spit it out.
He pulls my hair. “How does it taste, bitch?” I scream in the gag and he continues spanking me. This is so fucking humiliating. I can’t get this taste in my mouth go away and my butt stings.
Suddenly, he picks me up and throws me on the bed. I can’t get a good landing, but it doesn’t matter, now I can spit out those stupid panties. I feel his hands behind me. He’s…. untying me? Before I can punch him with my freed hands, he pushes me on my back and grabs my hands. I struggle to get him to let go of me, but he ties my hands together to the bed. I try to kick him, but he ties each leg to each side, so I’m spread. He has a full view of my pussy now and my face gets red. I see him reach for my spit out panties on the floor. Oh no, he’s probably going to get mad. I brace myself for what’s coming. He holds the panties up high and slaps my face with it 3 times, then my belly 3 times. It hurts so much, but I can’t help getting turned on. Do I like being humiliated?
Suddenly his hands travel up my body.
“I haven’t been giving these two much attention.” he says and he rips off my bra. Now I’m completely exposed to him.
I gasp, “Fuck you.”
All he does is smirk. Then he plays with my nipples. Oh, oh, dear. Whatever he’s trying to do, it’s working. Nobody has ever stimulated me this effectively. My breaths are heavier and I’m trying hard to hold in moans, I’m whimpering occasionally. I am really, really turned on right now. And I hate it, but also love it. I’ve never thought this would happen. Suddenly he pinches my nipples really hard and I fail at holding in my moaning. The pain is masked by pleasure.
He grabs my chin. “Tell me you’re a pathetic whore.”
Fuck this dude. I groan: “No!”
Suddenly, I feel him rubbing my clitoris slightly. I gasp and my body betrays me, twitching slightly.
“Tell me, or…” he says and stops rubbing me. FUCK THIS DUDE.
I whimper. “Please….” Not sure if by that I mean that I want him to fuck me or that I want him to stop.
“Tell me.” He teases my clit again and I can’t help but moan, my body twitches again. It feels way too good, this is abnormal. I’ve never felt like this before.
“Tell me you’re a pathetic whore, beg me.” he’s still teasing me slightly, enough to make me moan again. I.. I can’t handle this anymore. I’m.. desperate….
“Okay! Okay! I’m a pathetic whore! Just please, please give me an orgasm. I’ve never felt this good before, please! Please!” I beg him. He smirks.
“I’m not convinced.” he tells me calmly, still teasing me, but keeping me on edge. I really can’t take this, I really can’t, and I’m moaning from the slightest touch.
“Oh please, Justin! I’m so sorry. Please take me. Please fuck me. Please, sir. I’m so desperate.” I beg him again. I see him unzip his pants and then he takes out his cock. It looks so good. He teases my pussy a bit with it and I whimper. Suddenly, he goes all in and fucks me hard. OH IT FEELS SO GOOD. I’ve never moaned this hard before. My mind is spinning. “I’m going to destroy your little pussy.” he groans and fucks me even harder. I’m in heaven.
We come at the same time.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/c3f58z/revenge_for_the_past_females_pov_mf_huml_mdom
Male/Dom POV: [https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/c3fc7a/revenge_for_the_past_males_pov_mf_huml_mdom_fsub/](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/c3fc7a/revenge_for_the_past_males_pov_mf_huml_mdom_fsub/)