Revenge series: Twisted Revenge

This chapter contains mature contents if you cannot hear with the harshness or explicit words used please don't bother to read or you can skip to the next page. This is the book one of the revenge series. A masterpiece full of emotions and heartbreaking experiences but gets better as the book progresses. Happy reading and enjoy. Peggy "Oh my f*****g god, that thing is so huge!" I exclaimed staring at my best friend's phone. The d**k in the picture was like the size of three eggplants combined. "So are you going to do it or not?" She asked in amusement. "There is always an option for vodka." Her boyfriend yelled and our group of friends cackled at his unfunny joke. We were out drinking, a normal habit college students indulge in. And they started that stupid truth or dare game. I chose dare thinking they would ask me to do something mild but I was dared to give a random guy with a c**k this big a blow job. "How am I supposed to find a guy with a c**k this big?" "Easy, this is a f*****g club Peggy. You can ask one of the sluts here to do you a favor and pay them in cash." Another of my friends suggested. I looked at my best friend and she gave me an apologetic smile. "Just drink the vodka." She said. "No, there is no way I am going to drink a vodka with Ian's c*m in it. That's gross." I frowned in disgust. "And it is better than sucking off a random guy's d**k?" Neither of them were better than the other but I rather suck a random guy's c**k whom I will never meet again than drink a sperm-vodka of someone I know. "The former is a better option," I breathed out and we got down to the dare. My best friend helped me out with the negotiation, I paid for the breach with the s*x worker's job and was given a card to a VIP room. "Remember, take a pic. Break a leg." My best friend wished me luck before I went up to the room. Just as the worker had told me, the guy in the room was asleep. I quietly closed the door, tip-toed towards the bed he laid and went down on my knees. _This Better work_ I muttered in head and carefully unzipped his trousers. I almost screamed on seeing his size, it was as big as the one in the photo if not bigger. _Oh my God, I can't believe I am going to have this in my mouth._ I shuddered. "Here it goes," I whispered under my breath mentally scolding myself for choosing this idea. I stuck out my tongue, caressed the tip of his c**k while positioning my phone for a nice pic. I took a snap, went further to swallow the tip and took another snap. Done. I saved the photos and sent them to my best friend. She replied with an explosive emoji and a big thumb up. Peggy: See it was not that bad. Bestie: You rock girl. Peggy: I will be out in a minute. I ended our text and turned to zip up the trousers I had opened only to meet the owner's gaze on me. "Done with taking pics? Now let's get down to the real fun." My phone fell from my hand as my body went into full shock. I tried to run but he grabbed my waist and tossed me onto his bed. "Get off me or I will call the cops on you!" I screamed, fighting against him as he tried to subdue me. "Says the one who snuck into my room, assaulted my c**k and took multiple pics of it." "Multiple? I only took two pictures." I admitted. _s**t. I am the real assaulter here._ I closed my eyes and scolded myself mentally. "I...I am sorry. I didn't mean to barge into your room and do that to you. I swear it was not intentional," I begged, knowing the table had turned against me. "Tell that to the cops when you get to the station," He said with a dead tone. I panicked on hearing his words. If word got out that I was arrested for assaulting a stranger, my father will kill me and change my college to that of his choice. I will be so screwed if I get arrested. "Please don't report me to the police. I will do anything, so please don't call them." I stopped fighting him and got on my knees begging. "Anything." He repeated. "Yes, anything that you wish for, I will do it." I muttered, tapping my chest in agreement. "Continue from where you stopped," he said with a cold gaze. "What?" I whispered. "You heard me. Continue the job you started. As you can see, you got it worked up." He pointed at his standing c**k which was terrifyingly huge now. He wanted me to give him a blow job. In his damn f*****g dreams. "You must be out of your damn mind." I snapped at him. "Of course, I hope you have a good explanation to give as a statement. And do know that I will press charges and see to the end of it." _Screw this man. Goddamit, I can't let this go any further. My Dad will surely kill me if this matter gets out of hand._ "Alright, I will do it. Just promise me that you won't tell the cops on me." "That depends on your performance." "Don't get cocky you bastard!" "Bastard? Watch it young lady, I don't bank on patience." He warned darkly. The way he sounded sent a shudder down my spine. Even his eyes held a satanic kind of darkness that would suck my soul if I annoy him again. "I am sorry. I will do anything that you want." I softly said, lowering my voice in submission. "How old are you?" "Dude, I won't be here if I wasn't up to the right age. I am not a kid." I tell him with an irritated tone. I hated it when people underestimated my age. I might look small in size but not for my age. "In that case, get down to work." He commanded. I scoffed hating his authoritative voice but there was nothing I could do about it. I grabbed his c**k in my hand and teased the tip of his c**k to get back at him. But that only gets me into trouble because he shoves my head down his length with his hand. "I warned you about my patience. Now, choke on it like your life depends on IT." He growled, while pushing my head back and forth. My mouth expanded to the size of his c**k and I worried that it would tear apart if he continued with this amount of force. He deep-throated my mouth until I started making gagging sounds. I felt so dizzy for the push and felt tears pull up in my eyes as he f****d my mouth. This is what I get for being naughty. I swear to Lavoisier, I will never go for a dare again. It took him hours to c*m and that wasn't the most terrifying part of the whole thing, because he only pre-cummed. "Good girl, now smile for the camera." He took a snap before I could respond. "My magnificent mess." He smirked. He showed me the photo he took and how miserable I looked while messed up with his c*m. "Please...let me go...I... promise to be a good girl from now on..." I begged with a cracked voice. "Tired already? But the fun is just about to start." He darkly muttered. "No... please...I will delete the photos...I took." "Spread your legs." He ordered. "What?" I whimpered in horror. "You said you will do anything I wish for. Are you going back on your words now?" "No, I am sorry. I will do as you say." "Remember, I am not forcing you to do any of this. You can always decide to get out of it and we can settle in court." _This f*****g bastard. Now he is blackmailing me._ "I thought we..." "I am not done with you YET. Now, be the good girl that you have promised to be and spread your f*****g legs." TBC...