What you are about to read is a true story. Just over a year ago, my best friend Lisa betrayed me and at the urging of my current lover, I took revenge and renewed a dear friendship. I guess revenge is sweet and healthy to a relationship. Lisa is planning to publish her side of the adventure soon.
I would never have thought it. I had known Lisa for most of my life and we have been best friends. We used to do everything together, even shared the same bed, in a non-sexual manner, before. I considered her my very best friend whom I could tell anything to, knowing that it stayed with her.
Then she screwed me over big time, a monstrous piece of selfish shitty behavior that cost me my marriage. A marriage that was dying anyway, but she took it upon herself to terminate it earlier than it would have. You see, I was having an affair because my husband at the time was a lousy husband and a worst lover. Sex just sucked big time. However, Lisa took it upon herself for some unknown reason to tell my now ex that I was cheating on him. A few months after the betrayal, I began receiving emails from Lisa asking for forgiveness, but my fury and disappointment led me ignore her. I told Mike, my boyfriend, about how Lisa stabbed me in the back and he convinced me that I needed to get revenge. For several months silence, then this e-mail:
"I miss our friendship. I'm so sorry for what I did. I would do anything to put it right. Please reply. Lisa."
I deleted the mail, my anger still burning too brightly. However, a little later in the day I remembered what Mike said, revenge would be sweet. That night I asked Mike how I could take revenge. He asked what I knew about Lisa and her weakness and hates. Specifically about sex. I told him that Lisa was very reserved and conservative in bed. He outlined a plan and I decided to do it.
At work the next day, I checked frantically for her deleted mail, and thank heavens it was still lurking in the system. If nothing else happened, it could still form the basis of many a happy fantasy with Amy.
I took a deep breath. This really was it. "Okay. Come over for dinner Friday night and we can see if we can be best friends again."
That night I told Mike about Lisa coming over for dinner on Friday and we began to prepare for my revenge. Some of the preparations involved going to the local sex shop for some supplies, the hardware store, and the local medical supply house.
Lisa was dressed casually and walking quickly as she made her way into my condominium. Jeans, a pale green sweater, all setting off her short figure well. I always thought she was beautiful. She was 5'6" about 120 pounds with blonde hair and blue eyes. She has the perfect set of breasts, 36C, compared to my 36Ds. I was a little shorter than her and a brunette.
"Hi." I decided not to smile. It was not appropriate for our new relationship.
"Hi." Before we used to kiss when we met, but this was very definitely not before any more. Her uncertainty was both exciting and slightly scary. Having got her here, I did not want her walking out.
We did not kiss. "Welcome Lisa, this is Mike, my boyfriend." My tone was short.
Once inside, I poured us both a glass of wine, Mike was a non-drinker. I sat on a chair, studiedly alone, and she was on the couch, sipping nervously. Mike left us alone while he finished getting dinner ready.
"Listen, Amy, I really am sorry about..."
I cut in quickly. "Forget it. However, I will say I really hope that after tonight we will be friends again."
"Yes. So do I." Now that she was there, in the flesh, my friend Lisa, it was so difficult to start. We sat here so many times, talking about anything, could I really start being friends again. I was so close to blowing it, to giving up, when Mike said that dinner was ready.
The air was tense around the table, Mike trying his best to make everyone feel at ease. "So, what have you been up too since we last talk?" I said in a matter of fact way. "Nothing much. Work has kept me busy and I haven't been on a date in the last eight months," Lisa said. I kept noticing Mike staring at her well-formed tits. It turned me on knowing what was going to happen all too soon.
"How long have you and Mike been seeing each other?" She said while noticing Mike staring at her.
"A few months after I moved out of the house. You know, when Joel found out that I was cheating on him." I said coldly as she turned her head down, obviously ashamed of herself.
Throughout the evening, I discovered that she was still alone, no friends, and still the snob that she has always been.
After dinner, I began to clear the table and Lisa offered to help. As we brought the dishes into the kitchen, Mike made an excused to leave and go into the bedroom. Lisa and I were standing at the sink, our backs to the door as Mike slipped in. The next thing that Lisa knew she was bent over the counter, her face almost in the sink, and Mike slipping handcuffs on her. He then pulled her up by her blonde air and made her face me.
"What's happen..." she tried to get out.
"Shut up you bitch of a cunt!" I told her as my hand landed squarely on her left cheek with a loud slap that echoed around the kitchen. I saw in her eyes the look of a frightened woman. But I also thought I saw a look of lonely and sorry woman.
"Why did you betray me? Why did you tell Joel I was having an affair behind his back? Why did you do that to me?" I demanded all the time Mike held her by her hair so that she couldn't turn away and had to look into my eyes.
"Because I love you!" Lisa pleaded while looking directly in my eyes with a combination of fright and lust.
"Don't lie to me!" I demanded as I let go with another strong slap across her face. "If you loved me why did you hurt me so much?"
"Because I knew you were unhappy and you told me you didn't love him. That he left you unsatisfied, and unfulfilled." She said in a slow by firm way. "Because I love you and I wanted you to be happy. I love you Amy and never wanted to hurt you!"
For the first time I saw Lisa in a different light. Maybe she was thinking of my best interests. Maybe I needed that push to be happy. I must admit that I am happier now. I have a wonderful boyfriend that takes care of me and is the best lover I ever had. I was glad that I moved out and found a happier chapter to my life.
"Remember that night when we all got drunk and you, me, and Joel was all in bed?" She said looking directly into my eyes.
I nodded yes.
"I kept looking at you, watching your nude body and wishing I could reach out and caress it. Kissing your nipples and finger your cute pussy." Lisa said without even the slightest trace of hesitation. "I never felt so much for a woman like I do for you and just wanted you to be happy."
As the last words slipped from her mouth, Mike placed a large ball gag in her mouth and secured the straps behind her head and under her chin. He then led her to the bedroom and I followed behind.
Once in the bedroom, Mike wasted no time in pulling her jeans and panties down and off her. Seeing Lisa naked and so vulnerable left me horny and looking forward to what was about to happen.
"Get the slut ready." Mike said as he left and headed to the bathroom.
Lisa was looking into my eyes, the ball gag embedded deep into her mouth, her eyes begging to for freedom, and at the same time, asking to be punished. I moved her to the bed and throw her onto it so that she was bent at the waist with her feet on the floor. This presented her ass for me play with. I took a paddle that we hid under the bed and began spanking Lisa's ass without any mercy. Each time the paddle hit her ass, a whimper would escape her gagged mouth. I proceeded to spank each cheek 20 times, turning them a bright red and hot to the touch.
I knew that Lisa never did anything anal, all too proper for the prude, so I knew that what was going to happen to her next was going to humiliate her. Mike walked into the bedroom holding the large enema bag filled to the brim. I saw Lisa look behind her and her eyes widened when she saw the large bag knowing what was going to happen next. Mike handed me a tube of KY and I applied a little to the nozzle, not too much, I did want her to feel a little pain. With Mike holding the bag up high, I spread Lisa's ass apart and in one thrust, shoved the nozzle deep into her ass. I then reached for the clamp and allowed the water to begin flowing into her ass and deep into her bowels.
"I think that the bitch is enjoying her cleansing." Mike commented and pointed to her pussy.
"I think you are right Dear. Her pussy seems awlful wet for someone that is getting violated in her ass." I did notice that Lisa was dripping. Was it the spanking, the enema, or both.
"God, she has a hot ass and I can't wait to fuck it." Mike said.
"Easy stud, we have all night to take this bitch and teach her a lesson that she will never forget."