Plan C, There's No Need for Plan D

"This girl was young and naïve, you singled her out of a group of young girls, you flattered her, you plied her with drinks and you made her feel special, so special that she dumped her friends in favour of you. You took her to your apartment where you plied her with more drinks and where you had sex with her, not to put too fine a point on this, you fucked her. Surprisingly enough, the one thing that she was certain of during the whole episode was that she never orgasmed, although you came several times, not once did she."

"So she didn't come, so what? And what is your interest in this girl?"

"This young girl was my daughter Jacqueline. Jacqui was a bright student with a bright future, she was popular with her friends, she was popular with her teachers at school. And you, super stud, you took all of that from her. You sought her out from among her friends, you flattered her, you seduced her. Oh I'm not saying that you raped her, she allowed you to make love to her. And then you tossed her on the scrap heap like some piece of rubbish. You had no further use for her in your life, she was a potential embarrassment for you so you had to distance yourself from her."

"So, what's the big deal?"

"Because she got so depressed by the situation that she took her own life. She thought that she was bringing so much shame to her family that she couldn't face up to us and tell us what had happened. I had to read about it in her suicide note. How do you think that made me feel, knowing that my daughter felt so ashamed of what had happened to her that she couldn't come to me and talk to me about it. She bottled it up until the only way that she could see out of this was to end her life. Now do you understand why you and I are here?"

"What do you want from me? I can't bring her back for you."

"What I want from you is your admission that this happened and your apology to me and, while you're at it you can apologise to all the girls that you have treated in a similarly shameful manner."

"Fat chance of that ever happening. Fuck not again!" Hew screamed as I bit into his cock again.

"Wouldn't it be easier for you just to apologise?" To emphasise my point I bit into him again.

"Fuck, All right! I'll apologise, just don't bite me again, I'm sorry for what I did for your daughter, I didn't mean it to go that far. I'm sorry for the way that I've treated other girls. Now will you leave me alone?" I let him go and he stood there for several minutes massaging his cock before packing his gear away in his trousers.

I escorted him to the elevator. I used my key to open it and he scampered inside and as the doors were closing he shouted his abuse at me.

I rang the security guard to tell him that a man was coming down and to let him out. I also told him that there would be two people waiting outside and that he should let them in.

Ben came into the room. "That was fun. You really made him squirm."

"You think he was squirming then, wait until I've finished with him, then you'll really see him squirm."

Sandy and Jake, the cab driver entered the room, "How'd it go?" Sandy asked.

"It was pretty to watch, Crystal had his balls in her hand and his cock in her mouth and she squeezed and bit him until he was screaming in agony. He gave in and apologised."

"Now for the final part of Plan C." I took the memory card from the video camera and inserted it into my computer. We watched it as it downloaded, the picture quality was great, you could even see his eyes bug out when I bit him.

Once I had downloaded it onto a file I accessed the Internet.

YOU tube can be a wonderful tool for revenge, within twenty four hours the site was getting as many hits as the Paris Hilton sex tapes had got at its peak. There was no need for Plan D.