So I’ve always had a slutty side, and often an “evil” slutty side when there was something I wanted. But, I pledged to leave my girlfriends’ men alone, even after they broke up usually. However, one day one of these friends pissed me off just enough to break that rule…
A little background : I’m 5’1, 27 years old, curvy all over, hair usually in some color of the rainbow or blonde, pierced and tatted, and cursed / blessed with 38HH tits.
This was when I was around 20. I had a few girls I would go out with hitting up clubs and just enjoying the prime of our lives in general. Helga (19, still with high school boyfriend), Violet (21, raging lesbian and occasional FWB), and Olivia (20, often painfully single). During the early summer days that year, Olivia had managed to actually get a boyfriend and keep him for a couple weeks. When she finally introduced him to us, I admit to some light flirting and flashing my cleavage at him but I didn’t do anything over the line. He seemed to enjoy the attention but it pissed off Olivia a bit and she didn’t bring him around much after that.
We all seemed to get along a bit after that, until a month later when Olivia sent a message to the group chat that seemed completely out of context. She quickly deleted it and said “whoops wrong chat” but it was clearly meant for one of the other girls. I eventually pestered Violet enough and she showed me a separate group chat Olivia had made and had complained about my flirtiness multiple times and called me a slut and she wanted to bring her boyfriend around us more often but couldn’t because of me. Long story short, I had a few phone calls with other friends where I cursed and swore and got my anger out, but it wasn’t enough. Knowing her birthday was coming up a week from then, I came up with my evil plan…
That weekend, I found her BF on Facebook, got ahold of him and basically explained I wanted to plan a surprise party and wanted his help. Told him I wanted it to be at his place so it wasn’t long before I had his address and a reason to visit, and a reason to keep it a secret from Olivia. I spent an hour putting on the sluttiest face I could, strapped in to my skimpiest crop top and an older, sexy bra that was a cup size too small. Completing the look with a mini skirt and a thong underneath, I walked out the door and got a ride to his place.
As soon as he let me in I could tell he was sweating, and I could feel his eyes undressing what little clothing I had on and my cheeks got warm as I felt powerful. For a moment I briefly reconsidered my plan, especially because he seemed to sweet, but he got a call at one point from Olivia and just hearing her voice on the other line solidified my resolve. Finally, we were both in the living room of his apartment and I had just caught him staring at my tits while I was describing some fake decorations I wanted to hang from the archway, and I just crossed my arms and pushed my cleavage up a bit showing it off more while I gave him a smirk.
“See something you like?” I said. He looked back up to my eyes and shook his head quickly. “No, shit, fuck sorry I mean, yes, no I just couldn’t help…” He realized how badly he was doing trying to cover it up and decided to just stop talking entirely. I giggled at his words and just pushed him onto his ass on the couch and stood in front of him. “I’m not a fucking idiot, Callum. I know I’m built a bit different than Olivia. She barely fills out a training bra while I…” I put my fingers on the straps of the crop top and pull the straps to the side letting them fall a bit and show off the very tops of my tits spilling out of the poor bra. “… I have trouble keeping these from ruining every bra I own…” He stared and swallowed hard, but then tried to look to the side and ignore the sight in front of him. I smiled and I appreciated his resolve, as he was actually trying to be good. But I wasn’t trying to be good right now.
I knelt between his legs now, resting my immense tits on his legs as I looked up at him. “Look, I know you’re trying to do the right thing, but Olivia doesn’t deserve that. She called me a bitch and a slut just for being friendly the first time I met you…” I put on a slight pout when I said this, and he turned back to look at my face and it clearly hit a nerve for him and he sighed. “She… really said that? Fuck I’m sorry Persephone” He had just a moment where his face looked sympathetic before his eyes were drawn back to my tits that were inching closer to his lap now and he got lost in them.
I cracked a wide smile knowing my trap had captured its prey. I leaned further forward pushing my tits against his bulge in his shorts and I purred a little feeling it press against them. I ran my hands up his legs to the top of his shorts looking up into his face. He was the perfect mix of panicked and full of carnal lust and it sent a shock down my spine to my pussy which was getting wetter and soaking my thong. I started to pull his shorts down now, waiting for him to tell me to stop or finally snap and yell “no”, but it never came, and instead I got his shorts all the way off and let his deliciously thick, 6″ cock spring free. It was nearly fully hard already which made me happy, and I put my fingers around it gently holding it and giving it a slow pump looking into his eyes biting my lip. His breath got caught in his throat when he did, and he’d clearly been pushed over the line by this.
It stiffened further in my grip before I felt it fully firm and throbbing in my grip. I looked down at it and giggled. “Fuck she definitely doesn’t deserve to keep a beautiful dick like this to herself” I whispered to him before I leaned further forward and slapped the thick shaft against my massive cleavage. I felt his hips twitch when I did this, and knowing how much he was loving my giant tits I decided he earned more. I pulled my top down completely now and reached back to undo the tight clasps on the old bra. It flew forward and down onto his lap and I laughed before moving it off him and leaning forward so he could see them in all their glory. He reached a hand forward to touch and for some reason I was feeling a little dommy so I slapped the hand down and giggled. “No touchy, just let me do all the work baby…”
I grasped his thick cock once more and rubbed the sensitive head against my nipples as they stiffened. I moaned loud for show enjoying the effect this had on him, and precum was forming at his tip. I started to jerk it harder smiling looking up at him and he was getting overwhelmed fast, so I suddenly just let go of the poor cock and let it twitch a bit just an inch from my tits. When he seemed to regain his sanity, I leaned forward and kissed the head, then drooled down the fat shaft and got it nice and slick before grabbing it again. I leaned fully forward and pulled it between my heavy breasts, then pressed on them from either side completely engulfing him in them. He groaned out loud throwing his head back and I grinned and got worked up by this. I started to pump his cock with my immense tits up and down feeling his hot shaft sliding between them and against my chest and I started to moan letting myself imagine it somewhere else.
I started pushing down harder with every thrust he did up into my tits. Just the very tip of his head would poke through when I looked down and I loved seeing how much my tits swallowed him up. I leaned down just a little and pushed my plump lips around the head whenever I could and his hips started bucking wildly when I did this. I could tell he was super close so I looked up into his eyes and begged him. “Give me your cum, cum between my fat fucking titties like your girlfriend could never imagine!” His eyes rolled back in his head and his head fell back as I felt his warm thick shaft twitch and move between my fat tits.
I looked down just in time to see the cock head swell and I put my mouth over it pumping my big tits faster along it. Finally the tip erupted and his warm cum fired out and coated the back of my throat as I sucked hungrily and pumped it harder squeezing my breasts together. A few shots quickly filled my mouth and I tried to swallow fast but some dribbled out onto his shaft and down my tits. I finally let my tits go and I grabbed the thick shaft pumping it while sucking more making sure to get every drop. Once I was sure it was emptied, I let go then grabbed my own tits and examined them, lifting the heavy things up to my own face and licking and sucking the cum from my own nipple after seeing a drop on it.
I smile at him while I pull my bra back on and my top up. I feel how soaked my thong had gotten and I reached down pulling it all the way off from under my miniskirt. I put it in his shorts pocket and handed them back to him. “That was fun, how about you hold onto this til next time” I said with a big smirk. He didn’t say a word, mostly just stared at the shorts in his lap while I waved goodbye and walked out the front door. I ended up using one of my favorite toys to get off when I got home, but it definitely wasn’t enough…
This was just the first step of my revenge plan, and it got much worse and wayyyy out of hand after that but it started out so fun. If you guys liked hearing about the beginning, I’m more than happy to talk about the rest of it :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wrafxh/that_time_i_f_used_my_tits_to_get_revenge_and
I need the rest
So evil and so hot πππ₯π₯
Please continue. The way you write is absolute bliss.
Go on. Letβs hear the full revenge.
I was so hard
Sorry I got hung up on Helga! Is that Helga the shot-putter from Hamburg?
You need to share more baby, that is so fucking hot
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