Revenge - Chapter 39 – Part 2 of 3

Revenge

By Karen Singer

Chapter 39 – Part 2 of 3

Steve’s car wasn’t the only car to leave the parking lot.  Diane followed right behind him.  She had been waiting in her car since late in the afternoon, just waiting for him to leave.  She had almost given up waiting a number of times.  Now, she was glad she had stayed.

Where was he going?  She had no idea.  She followed him as best she could as he seemed to be heading into the middle of the city.

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Karen was excited.  This was going to be a special night for her…she hoped.  She was especially happy because Steve was so miserable in the background of her head.  She had been created to torment him, and she loved doing it.  His ranting and anger were only sweet music to her ears.

There!  There it was!  The first place on her list.  It took her a few minutes to find a parking place, but once she did, she excitedly got out of the car, checked her skirt and top, locked the car, and headed toward the first gay bar on her list. 

Karen had pleaded with Susan for this opportunity, and now she finally had it.  She may have had to reside in Steve’s male body, but she had been created by Susan as female.  And from the start, Susan had programmed her to be interested in men, with the possible intention of enjoying sex with them.  But things hadn’t worked out that way for her.  In Saint Thomas she had learned all too well the joys of sex with women instead.  And since then, she had only made love to women.  Fortunately, through her shared body with Steve, she absolutely loved every second of it.  And fortunately, Susan had explained to her that making love to women was just fine and she shouldn’t feel bad about that at all.  But tonight was going to be different.  She had tasted women.  Now Karen was desperate to experience a man. 

She was nervous as she walked through the door.  The place was dimly lit with mostly pinpoint areas of light at the booths and of course over the bar area.  She headed for the bar and climbed up onto a bar stool.  She smiled welcomingly at the men sitting nearby who all turned to look at her. 

“Can I buy you a drink?” one of them asked as she was still settling herself on her stool.

“What’s your name, honey?” the man on her other side asked.

Karen smiled at the first man and said, “Sure.”  Then she turned to the other side.  “I’m Karen,” she said with a broad smile.”

“Well, hi Karen,” the man replied as he moved his bar stool closer.

“What kind of drink would you like?” the first man asked, clearly perturbed that the other man was trying to move in.

“Um…do you think they have pina coladas here?” she asked the first man.

“Pina colada for the…lady,” the man said firmly to the bar tender.

“I haven’t seen you before,” the second man said.

“Um…it’s my first time here,” Karen replied, realizing that the first man on her other side had now moved in closer as well.  She felt like a girl sandwich, something that actually made her giggle. 

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Inside of Steve’s head, Steve himself felt sick over where all this drivel talk was most likely leading.  It was as if his worst fears in the world were suddenly coming true.  And he had no way on earth to stop any of it.

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“So what brings you out tonight?” man number one asked.

Karen looked surprised.  “Um…”  Her voice dropped to a whisper.  “I’m hoping to get…lucky,” she said, just loud enough that both men could hear her.  She didn’t miss the looks between both men, both of whom moved in even closer.  Karen quickly sized up each of them.  They both looked like somewhat losers, but neither of them were that bad either.  She just wasn’t sure which of them she’d rather go to bed with…if she went to bed with one of them.  And inside her head, Steve was now shouting his absolute horror.  Delicious!

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Outside, looking in through the window, Diane was fuming.  The Sorceress had Steve trying to make out with a man.  And not just one, but two men!  Diane didn’t realize she was looking through the window of a gay bar.  There were no signs on the outside proclaiming it, and the dim interior didn’t let her really see anything except the brighter lit area at the bar. 

It wasn’t the fact that Steve was already having far more luck finding a man than she ever had, what bothered her was the fact that Steve would be interested in anyone other than her at all – even though Diane was sure that it was all the Sorceress’s doing.  And she wouldn’t put it past the Sorceress at all to be making those two guys fawning over Steve to be so interested as well.  The Sorceress was certainly powerful enough. 

A man walked past her heading for the door.  He stopped and looked back at Diane peering through the window.  “Huh!” he grunted.  “You going in after your husband, or just spying on him?”

“I’m not married!” Diane returned angrily.

“Your boyfriend then.”  He shook his head.  “Lady, I suggest you look for a new boyfriend!”  With that, he opened the door and went inside, leaving Diane fuming at the window.  He walked over toward the bar.  “Hey, some lady outside is spying on her boyfriend,” he laughed.

The men at the bar quickly looked to the windows where they saw Diane see them and quickly back away out of sight.  But by the time Karen could get turned around enough to see, there was no one there. 

“I wonder who it was?” man number one said.

“She was looking this way,” man number two noted.

“Your wife?” he asked Karen.

“Hey, I’m not married,” Karen replied.  “And trust me when I tell you that I don’t have a girlfriend.”

“Oh, I believe that!” man number one said.

“Me too!” man number two agreed.

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Diane backed away from the window and went back to her car.  Just wait till she got her hands on Steve.  She’d…well, she didn’t know exactly what she was going to do to him, but she knew she was going to punish him severely for this.  Even though she knew the fault was all with the Sorceress.  She stayed in her car, fuming and watching the door to the bar.  She was going to follow Steve until he got all the way home.  And then…well, that was just interesting things to think about while she waited.

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“Another drink?” man number two asked. 

“Um…sure,” Karen replied. 

“Wait a second though,” man number two said.  “Before I go spending my money, what’s the chance of you and me really hooking up tonight?”

“Hey!  That’s what I want to know,” man number one added forcefully.

Karen looked back and forth between them. She still hadn’t made up her mind.

“So which one of us?” man number one finally asked.

Karen looked between them again, then smiled mischievously.  “Actually, she said, “I was thinking of…both of you.”

Both men looked at each other and smiled.  “Another pina colada for the lady here,” man number two called to the bartender.

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Diane sat fuming in her car watching the door to the bar for almost an hour before she saw Steve walk out…with both guys from the bar seeming to be all over him.  All three of them were just a little too chummy for her taste. 

She watched as the three of them talked for a minute, then all three of them went their separate ways and Steve headed for his car.  Finally!  Diane was more than ready to go home…or back to Steve’s apartment where she was going to give him a good piece of her mind!

When Steve finally pulled out of his parking place, Diane followed.  But a minute later, she was completely puzzled when she realized that Steve wasn’t going home.  “Now what?” she said angrily into the junky interior of her car.

A few minutes later, she saw Steve’s car turn into the parking lot of an older rundown motel.  She drove past it, then turned around.  By the time she drove past it again, she saw both the guys from the bar with Steve, and they were all heading toward the motel office.  Diane couldn’t believe it, and it made her even angrier.  She pulled into the far side of the parking lot and watched as Steve and his two new friends walked from the office to one of the rooms where all three disappeared inside.  She was going to kill him!  And she didn’t care what the Sorceress thought about it.

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“Are you boys…man enough for me?” Karen asked sexily as she stood in the room and slipped her skirt off, revealing the garter belt and stockings she was wearing underneath.

“I don’t know about him, but I am,” man number one said as he moved up close and put his arms around Steve.  He held Steve and planted a big passionate kiss on his mouth. 

Steve kissed the man just as passionately.  And then he was grabbed from behind, turned around, and he quickly found himself in another passionate kiss with man number two.  Karen could already feel her body’s stupid male appendage responding, despite the vehement protests Steve was yelling in her head.

Two minutes later, the two men were totally naked and Karen was down to her bra, garter belt, stockings, and heels.  All three of them somehow made it to the bed together as one passionate unit, where they laid there caressing each other and kissing each other.  Ten minutes later, Karen had one cock in her mouth, while the other man was pounding away at her rear end.  Ten minutes after that, the two men had reversed places and Karen had a different cock buried inside her while her fingers worked on the now totally limp cock of the first man.  Steve in the back corner of her head, was nothing but sick.

And then while Karen was getting pounded in the rear by man number two, she finally felt one of them grabbing and massaging her cock…Steve’s cock.  The man who she was now trying to bring back to life was finally paying a different kind of attention to her.  The pounding in her rear continued, the cock in her hands was growing ever so slowly, and the feelings of ecstasy to her own cock were all she could think about.  The man in her rear finally orgasmed, and as he pounded extra hard, Karen came too, in one glorious orgasm that spurted all over man number one as well as part of herself. 

The three of them wound up side by side on the bed for a few minutes before man number one got up to get dressed.  Man number two quickly joined him, and the two of them left the room to go home before Karen herself even got off of the bed.  Steve, still in the back of her mind, was still sick over it all.  It was a few minutes before Karen finally got up and got dressed, reliving the entire delightful evening in her head.  She had enjoyed it…especially Steve’s discomfort.  But in truth, she found she enjoyed sex with women far more.  Maybe it was because of the male body she had to inhabit with Steve.  But the reasoning didn’t matter.  Sex with men was okay.  But sex with women was far better.  She washed her face, touched up her makeup, and headed out to her car.

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Diane saw the two men leave, but not Steve.  She waited a few minutes and still didn’t see him.  She was beginning to worry.  Did those two men hurt him?  That was entirely too possible.  She was about to get out of her car to go check on him when she saw the hotel door open again and Steve finally walked out.  She watched as he headed over toward his car, and then he seemed to just stand there looking at it.

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Steve felt nauseous.  In more than just his mind.  That damn witch had just made him have the most demented sex possible with not just one man, but two!  And now when he wanted to go home, he was just standing there next to his car and not moving.  Why?  But a sudden suspicion made him test moving his own body.  His hand reached out as he wanted it to and touched his car.  He was back in control again.  The damn witch was gone – he hoped!  And with that, he yelled every bit of his frustration and anger up into the air as he pounded with his fists on the back end of his car. 

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Diane, on the other side of the parking lot, was surprised.  She had seen something like it before when the Sorceress had woken Steve up in the mall.  Once again, she was guessing that Steve was back and the Sorceress was gone.  She watched as Steve quickly got into his car and drove off.  And once again, she followed him.

She was relieved when she saw Steve pull into the parking lot for his own apartment building.  She herself parked a few places further away.  Before she got out of the car, she saw him getting out of his car.  She watched as he gripped his purse in a very unfeminine manner, and then angrily smack the hood of his car with it as he walked past.  Steve was halfway up the steps before she herself got out of her car and hurried after him. 

She didn’t catch up to him until he had just unlocked and opened his door.  “Steve!” she said angrily.

Steve turned, totally surprised to see Diane there.  “Diane?”

Diane walked angrily up to him, and slapped him in the face as hard as she could.  “You bastard!” she exclaimed angrily.  “You had to go out and have sex with someone else!”

“You…saw?” Steve stammered as he rubbed his sore face.

“Damn you!” Diane yelled as she slapped him again.  “Of course I saw.  I followed you all night!”

Something dawned on Steve.  “Then it wasn’t Monica that made me do that…it was you!  You were the one who was closest to me.  You’re the real witch who made me do it!”

“Not me, you idiot!  There’s only one person in the world with that kind of power.”

“Monica!” Steve fumed.

Diane backed off, realizing that she had almost said the Sorceress.  She didn’t correct Steve.  Instead she literally pushed him inside his own apartment and closed the door behind them.  “I’m so mad at you I could scream!” she yelled.

“What did I do?  I couldn’t help what happened tonight.  And trust me, I would have given anything to be able to prevent any of it.  I hated it!”

“I don’t give a damn!” Diane returned.  “I’m still mad.”

“Then complain to Monica!”

“Damn you!” Diane yelled again.  “She grabbed his hand and pulled him hard…directly toward his bedroom. 

“What are you doing?”

“Shut up!”

She kept dragging him straight to his bed where she pulled harder on his arm and fished it around one of the sturdy decorative upright pieces of the headboard.  Reaching into her purse with her other hand, she pulled out a pair of handcuffs.  A moment later, Steve’s hands were handcuffed, and he was thoroughly stuck to his bedframe.  “Just stay there till I get back,” she said angrily before walking back to the living room.

She opened his front door and found his keys still in the lock.  She took them.

“Hey!” Steve yelled.  “Don’t leave me here like this.  I’ve got to pee!”

“Tough!” she yelled back.  “Wet yourself for all I care.  I’ll be back later!” 

She slammed his front door and went back to her car.  What a miserable day.  Everything made even worse by having to sit and wait while Steve made love to two guys.  Guys!  Not even women!  But what hurt her the most, was that it was someone else he had been having sex with, not her.  She wanted him all to herself.  Everyone else hated Steve.  She hated him too.  But that didn’t mean she didn’t still want him. 

She knew it was all the Sorceress’s fault, but to her that didn’t matter.  Steve had made love to someone else, and that’s the primary thing she was seeing.  Well, there were ways that she could make sure that little problem would never happen again.  She might like being submissive once in a while, but she still had her dominant side too.  And since she did, she knew exactly what she wanted to do about that problem. 

She made a brief stop on the way home at a sex shop she sometimes went into to find her toys.  She knew exactly what she wanted to buy.  Ten minutes later, she was back in her car and heading home.

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In the back of Steve’s mind, Karen was somewhat enjoying Steve’s latest plight.  She had no idea what had gotten into Diane or what her problem might be, but feeling Steve’s latest frustration and anger over being handcuffed to his own bed was nothing but a wonderful feeling for Karen.  It was like the cherry on top of an ice-cream Sunday after the rest of her evening.

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