I’m sure we’ve all dreamt about getting revenge on someone who tormented us when we were in high school. In the following story, a woman does just that and delivers some Pure Abuse.

I’d been waiting for this moment for over ten years.

It was my class reunion and I’d long since shed the dorky glasses and braces that had once defined me. I’d bloomed in college and, instead of a flat chest, I now had 34Ds that were practically bursting out of my tight red dress.

I saw my victim: Vic Tannin, star quarterback for the football team and now star executive at some company.

He’d made high school a living hell and tonight I would have my revenge.

It didn’t take much to coax him back to my room.

It took even less to cuff him to my bed.

He still had a muscled build; when I jerked off his shorts my mouth went dry. His cock was nine inches of hard perfection, and though I intended to punish him, I couldn’t resist a long slow suck.

He tasted delicious and I felt my nipples harden inside my bra.

And then I remembered my plan and pulled the whip from my purse.

“You’re completely helpless now,” I breathed, power surging through me. “For five years you made my life a living hell, and it’s time I returned the favor.”

I whipped him hard until welts rose on his skin and he was screaming, begging me to stop. I couldn’t help but laugh as his cock was even harder now and he was unconsciously lifting himself to the lash.

Just as I suspected, he was a born submissive.

His eyes widened when he saw the dildo. He said nothing as I slid half of it into myself and approached him, tube of lube in hand.

He moaned as I fucked him and all the while I reminded him he was being fucked in the ass by the ugliest gal in our class.

Vic cursed me as he came.