The perfect revenge

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The perfect revengeIt all started a few months ago when a friend lost a stupid bet involving football. Stupid because if he loses, he would have to let him tie naked and take a lot of kick in the sack (want crazy bet?). It turns out he didn’t even realize he was going to lose … and lost! The most revolting thing is that I did not want to comply, forgetting that bet is bet, lost, have to pay! And it was no use me talking that word of man does not go back, because he did not care, kept teasing. Everything would be very simple if he lived in the same city as me, but no. He kept teasing me on social networks … That’s when I began to architect my perfect revenge, calmly. He used to go to my old city from time to time and on one occasion, enjoying a moment of distraction, while he was talking to a friend, I pecked him. It really hit him, so much so that he fell at once, writhing in pain and laughing as he cursed me. Do you think I was satisfied? Of course not! That was not the bet after all, it was just an appetizer. I started asking for help from some friends and little by little I was getting my allies (woman when joining is fire). One of them knew him too, and slowly she gave the guy a few, seducing her slowly. Meanwhile I was preparing the ground, trying to get more allies. It was not easy because most of my friends thought it was too crazy and they would not have the courage to hit a naked man, especially in the bag. The idea is crazy yes, but who told him to bet! That is what I said. Good thing some found the idea crazy but curious, interesting. Their fear was if the guy happened to be angry and wanted to take revenge later, but I was convincing, saying that it was all my responsibility and that it would never happen, after all I have my cards up my sleeve. He would never think of taking revenge! After a while, I was able to gather over 10 friends for my revenge! We were combining the details over the internet and every day a new idea came up to do with it on the spot. And detail: only 3 knew him, the rest were friends who just wanted to ‘zuar’. When the friend who was seducing him assured him that ‘he was in the chat’, I thought it was time to start. We began to think of a place; Until one day this friend said that on a certain date her parents would go to Sao Paulo, we said: it will be that day! With two weeks left for the day, I began to work hard to make everything work. I spent the day for the other friends and waited for confirmation. I was 4 ‘sure’ and some ‘almost sure’. It was getting more and more fun. This friend let air that if he came here on this date, the two could be alone in her house. In conversations with him, she said she wanted to tie a naked guy and ‘play’ with him. Feeling she was wanting to be slutty, the silly said he loved being tied naked, is it soft? It was easier than I expected, because my concern was ‘how was she going to tie him naked?’ The amazing thing is, he didn’t even suspect anything. Man thinking with his head down is easy prey even kkkkkkkkk When the day finally came, we began to organize early, as he said he would arrive around 11 am. We left everything in the way. By 10 o’clock 3 friends had arrived; two from my city and one from abroad. One of them sakarya escort was over 50 years old! kkkkkkkk We were a little apprehensive, but I made sure everything would work out. They were much more worried than I was, but as I already know him, I didn’t care, I was more anxious than worried. When shortly after eleven o’clock we heard him calling from the gate, everyone’s eyes widened, it was hilarious. We all hid in her parents’ room as she left to answer it. We kept cheering in silence for all that worked out. The delay was too much !!! I think we were locked there for almost an hour. At that time the two were drinking wine and she was teasing (not to mention wearing a microsaia that was a scandal! Kkkkk)Suddenly, she opened the bedroom door and said, “That’s it! It’s all ours” I asked: did you get him tied right? “And she said,” Sure, it’s all right. “One of them:” But is he naked? “And she,” Of course, wasn’t that the deal? “Then we hugged her and I asked him to go over and blindfold him.Oh, you wanna know how he was tied? Well, the deal was for her to tie up. the guy at a wooden table she has in the room. So you imagine: each leg would be tied tightly to the table legs; he would lie down and his arms tied, can you imagine? In this position he would have his legs spread wide, unable to react and lying down, barely able to see around kkkkkkkkAs soon as she left the room, we waited 1 minute and upon leaving, I asked them to be silent.But when we arrived in the room and saw the poor guy there tied, peladinho, almost they did not hold back … the guy was still excited to complete the scene! My friend turned on the sound. I came right in front of the table where he was tied and watched his reactions. He would say, “What are you up to there, huh?” “what’s up ?” We would look at each other’s faces and hold back from laughing. I got closer and held his penis, masturbating slightly …. the silly went crazy, sighing … When he said “do something love”, I looked at the girls and said softly: “it’s now!” That was my moment and I had to be careful! I kicked the guy in the testicles so hard that he lost his strength at the time, writhed all over! That’s when my friend took the cloth off his face and that’s it: he saw me! I don’t know if he got scared anymore seeing me or seeing my friends he didn’t even know! Still in pain he just said, “What a joke this is” and I answered with another kick in the sack to see that I was not a joke.I said “now you will pay well” and gave another kick. At first my friends were a little afraid, especially as he struggled to leave.I gave another very strong kick in the balls and said very seriously: “pay attention, if you keep trying to get out it will be worse, I’ll kick even harder, so it’s better to collaborate …When he saw that he couldn’t escape, he stopped struggling and practically begged to leave. At that time I made it clear that he had better collaborate and stop complaining, otherwise each complaint was ten kicks in the sack kkkkkk nice argument right?I looked at them and said, “From now on this guy is our prisoner! He will pay for everything men have done wrong against each of us.” I said that and gave another kick and continued, “What is the escort sakarya part where the man feels the most pain?” and them: “in the bag!” – “That’s where we will direct all our anger, in the bag of this naughty prisoner!” “He’s now a maniac r****t we got to get justice!” “will pay now for men’s naughtiness”After me, the first to kick was this friend who seduced him. She kicked and said “this is for you to let go of being naughty”. He screamed but laughed at the same time (can he?) And maybe that would have given the others more courage.One more kick from her: “you pervert”. Then the others were encouraged and also started kicking, slapping, punching … in the guy’s balls. He was still excited (and half stoned with wine) and every time he came up with some obscene proposal like, “How about we do something better huh?” we would go there and put his foot in his bag kkkkkkkkkThe 51-year-old lady who was so afraid and scared at first was one of the most excited. There was an hour she started kicking his bag and wouldn’t stop … he would moan and we would die laughing.We had fun seducing him, teasing (a friend changed clothes in front of him, another was only wearing panties …) and this torture was very fun, simply because he was crazy and horny could not do anything. The man has the disadvantage of not being able to hide that he’s excited, and if he was like that is because he was thinking slutty with us, right? Yeah, but that for us was reason to kick him right there where it hurts the most. By the way, we started an interview session with him; each one asked a question and kicked him in the sack regardless of the answer. One of the questions I asked was, “How does it feel to get kicked in the sack? How is the pain?” and others like, “Why does man only think about slutty?” “Why no man is good?” “Why were you born with balls?” ….Of course the kicks weren’t so strong as to send him to the hospital, but I confess that I did some kicks that were very strong … to the point of almost crying.When we were all well matured and certain that he offered us no danger, we started playing for real.We would kick and say phrases like: “did it hurt well? I didn’t even feel”, “ah let go of scandal, nor did it hurt!” We took odd or even to see who was going to kick kkkkkkk, each one picked a ball and aimed the kick at it …. we were also trying to hit his bag with a ping pong ball ….Or I would ask him, “What are the balls for?” and while he did not answer “to kick” we would not stop assaulting his bag. When he said it was to kick, we only obeyed: kicked. kkkkkkkkkHis bag turned red!When we got tired, I would do something else and leave him there, naked and tied up. Sometimes one of us would go there and ask him if he wanted to go out and of course he would say yes, then he would pretend to untie and give a kick just to make fun of it.We decided to drop him from the table. While one was untying my arms, I stood squarely in front of his open legs, ready to kick him if he tried to react. After tying his hands back, then we let go of his legs. You know his reaction: he fell to the ground crouching “oh my balls”But it wouldn’t be fun to let him see when we were going to kick, so blindfold him. Then sakarya escort bayan he would wander aimlessly in the room and wherever he went he would kick the bag and fall. How hilarious, we never laughed so hard in life!When he squatted on the floor, we would take the force and throw it back and forth kkkkkkk one held and the other kicked …We had the party! We put on a leash, made him crawl, kiss our feet … not to say that we cursed him for everything that was an ugly name … When he called me by name, I would kick or punch him and say it wasn’t me. ; I pretended I didn’t even know him, that he was just someone I had to torture.I told him that we women can stand the pain of cramps, c***dbirth and so many others and he can’t even stand a kick in his testicles? What the hell is this strong sex? Be male! Who was born with balls? That day surely he would rather have no bag saw.Watching a man’s reactions closely after taking a kick in the sack is hilarious … it seems like an unbearable pain (but it’s not!)The coolest part of all this was when he was still tied up and we I asked questions like, “What do you think of me?” “Who of us do you think is hotter? And things like that. Any answer he gave was a kick in the ass. That was one of the parts we laughed at.”He was obliged to praise us, to make promises, to obey everything we sent. There was an hour when we released him, but we did not release him from torture. Since he was naked and didn’t know where his clothes were, it would be stupid to try to escape. Then we played police; He told him to lean against the wall and spread his legs, then pretended to give the right arm that arm they give between the legs to hit the sack. We would ask, “What are you doing with that? (This was his bag kkkkkkk),” Where are you going with this? “- and kicking. Another joke we made was pretending we had never seen one naked man before, we laid him on the floor and kept examining, playing and asking: “what is this for?”, then we asked him to stand up and said: “ah, I know, this here (the bag) is for kick!My friend and I had already downloaded a lot of videos on the internet where women beat naked men (in the clear bag), and we recorded it on dvd; gave over an hour. We put this dvd for him to watch and kept imitating almost everything women did to guys; including the way they tied them. (later we gave him a copy of this dvd so he could always remember that day). Sometimes we would give him a little time to compose himself and then start over. When we left him alone, he would turn on a porn movie so that he could watch him, tied up, unable to do anything. kkkkkkkkkWe also tied him to the bed guard, always with his legs well immobilized to not be able to close and avoid the kick. It was really fun!And all this without mentioning the slaps in the face, the ass … (Too bad we did not remember to dress him as a woman)If I got pity? Bet is bet!We were in his possession for over 4 hours !!! Before it was over, we made him promise and swear he would not try anything against us, otherwise we would not let go.When we untied he was on the ground for a long time with his hand in the bag, crouching … After he got dressed I introduced the friends he didn’t know and it was all right kkkkkkk at least for us!But as a man does not learn, he ended up making another stupid bet, by the way, two more! Now just architect another plan, because for a change he lost! kkkkkkkkkkkkAnd no use, because sooner or later I catch!

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