Leah's Wild Sexual Adventures

Part Five ::: Leah's Revenge on Travis

It was a couple of weeks after Nikole and Leah's eventful camping trip. Leah was incredibly horny. Because of her little "deal" with Mr. Morton, Leah was doing much better in school. She was screwing her biology teacher on a regular basis now--- and Nikole as well. In fact she spent very little time at her own house; she was always at Nikole's. But Nikole wasn't feeling too well today. She had the flu and was home puking her guts out... and Leah was in search of some action. After leaving the school building, Leah went for a walk down the street. She was thinking of who she might get into bed tonight since Nikole was out of commission.

Suddenly a car pulled up at the curb and a guy wearing sunglasses whistled as he looked at Leah strutting her stuff. The guy then got out of the car very quickly, grabbing Leah and throwing her into the seat next to him. "Fuck you, Travis," Leah snarled as he tossed her down on the bucket seat. "What the fuck do you think you are doing?"

"I'm going to screw your brains out," he quipped, drooling like a horny idiot.

"The hell you are," said Leah in a bitchy voice. "Not after that stunt you pulled last time. My ass still hurts from your RAPE of it."

Travis grabbed Leah's hand, placing it on his huge boner. "Maybe I wanna rape you again," he said as he made her stroke his cock through his jeans.

"If I have my way, it will be the other way around," Leah laughed, grasping his erection and stroking it in supreme willingness.

A few minutes later, they arrived at Travis and Nikole's parent's residence. Travis practically drug Leah into the house with him, then down the staircase which lead into his basement bedroom. As they entered his room, she noticed several ropes lying beside a chair beside his bed. 'He plans to put me into bondage,' thought Leah. "Ohhh well!!! I have PLANS for him!'

Before he could stop Leah, she pushed Travis down in the chair and quickly tied his hands behind his back. Despite his struggles, she then reached for his blue jeans and boxers and pulled them swiftly down. She tied his feet to the legs of the chair as she gazed at his nude body.

"You better let me go, bitch!" Travis growled. "I'm warning you!"

"You wanted me to fuck you... so that's what I'm going to do!" Leah laughed, teasing him by slowly removing her clothes in a sexy manner. Soon she stood there naked, as his eyes caught upon the trimmed patch of her dark pubic hair.

Leah slowly parted her vaginal lips, showing him her hot, juicy pink snatch. "Look, Travis. This is for you," she said sweetly, getting some of the sugary moisture on her finger and placing it between his lips.

"Fuck!" he groaned, licking the pussy juices off her finger. He then tried to bite her, so she had to smack him.

"You bad, bad boy!" she said, when he was yelling and carrying on like a big baby. She picked up a pair of his dirty boxers from the floor, gagging him with them. She laughed at him as he started making strange noises with the crotch of the boxers in his mouth.

Leah was still laughing when she went upstairs naked, searching thru the refrigerator for a bottle of chilled pink champagne. For some reason, Nikole had an insatiable lust for the stuff. Leah took the cork in hand, pulling it out as she went back down the staircase. "Travis, I'm back," she announced as she plopped herself down on the bed.

Watching Travis, Leah grasped the bottom of the bottle and with a swift thrust, she rammed the neck of it deep into her hot, sticky pussy. "AAAAAAA!!!" she moaned, raising her legs high into the air while thrusting her ass way up off the bed. The tiny bubbles in the bottle of champagne tickled her slick pussy walls causing moans of delight to drift from her throat. Travis watched with growing hunger as Leah began thrusting the big bottle in and out of her tight little crease. Once she came inside of the bottle, she slowly pulled it out with a slurping, sucking sound.

Leah then stood up, staring at Travis's huge erection. She grabbed it in her hand while holding the bottle of champagne in the other. "Ready for your rape?" she asked him. She took the opening of the bottle, brushing it against his thick tip. "You hurt me this bad when you raped my ass!" Leah said in a hateful voice, trying to ram the tip of his cock into the small opening of the bottle. Of course, it was too huge to fit. Travis was wincing in pain, and his cock shriveled up like a deflated balloon. He looked furious as beads of sweat popped out on his brow. Leah poured some of the champagne over the end of Travis's cock, watching the delicate bubbles tickle his now-limp member. She could hear a shriek escape the dirty boxer gag Travis had stuffed in his mouth.

"You have been so bad, Travis. You are so gonna pay for hurting me. You will never hurt another woman again," Leah said, standing up and going upstairs naked once again, to get her revenge arsenal. She came back with a bunch of stuff she planned to use to torture the now frightened Travis.

As he sat captive in the chair, Leah used the following techniques to have Travis begging for mercy in more ways than one ::: nude whippings, extreme cold and heat (ice cubes against his cock & asshole and rubbing hot chocolate pudding on his nuts), electric shock, torture with feathers, shaving off his body hair (his pubic hair, underarm hair, and the hair on his balls), massaging his privates with Ben-Gay, painting a smiley face on the end of his cock, and placing a hot dog bun on his weenie, smothering it with ketchup and mustard, and eating it off. After she had performed these rituals on Travis, he was one sick, exhausted, and confused dude! His male organ was sore and it possessed a painful rash. Leah was about to leave him then, tied to the chair, knowing his parents would be home soon and find him that way, but she had one more wicked idea. "Serves you right," Leah said, as she pushed the chair over, exposing Travis's ass as he fell over on his side. She spread his tight cheeks apart, reaching for her vibrator. She rammed it far up his ass with no lube, thrusting it in and out just as he had ass-raped her. "How does it feel?!" she sneered, watching him writhe upon the floor.

After awhile she stopped, seeing that he wasn't fighting it anymore. He seemed to be enjoying it. "Asshole!" she quipped, smacking his ass. She left him lying there then, the vibrator right beside him and smeared with his ass juices.

"See ya, wouldn't wanna be ya!" she said with a grin as she disappeared. She knew she had to get out of there fast, before all hell broke lose. She had decided it was time to go look for some quick and easy sex.