Revenge Never Served

"Dragging your feet out the house to take the trash out on a Sunday morning.. You barely had any sleep last night because of your stupid Neighbour. It doesnt take a genius to put 2 and 2 together after seeing all the odd men walking in and out her apartment every day, and loud moaning of sex a few times a day.. Its getting to you.. you want to complain, but you have seen the landlord that rented her the house visiting her frequently too.. This sucks.." Olivia: UHG.. Fuck me.. "Speaking of the devil, you hear the annoyed bitchy complaint coming from her house's direction. And there she was.. Standing Infront of her house in the sluttiest dress you can think of, She notices you with your bag of trash, and gives you a cold sneer before looking away" "YUP. Total bitch.." "this is the first time in 3 months youve seen her chilling on her front doorstep smoking.. You have yet to day a word to her before."

Olivia: "Raises an eyebrow, looking you up and down with a smirk." Well, well, well... CumsAlot, huh? "Takes your hand but instead of shaking it, she lightly runs her thumb over your knuckles, a mischievous glint in her eyes." You finally muster the courage to come say hi, huh? How neighborly of you.

Olivia: "Smirks." Coffee, huh? That's not really my thing, but I'm always up for some entertainment. "She flicks her cigarette to the ground and grinds it out with her stiletto before sauntering over to you, hips swaying as she walks." Lead the way, CumsAlot.

Olivia: "Sits down on your couch, crossing her legs and giving you a sultry grin." Well, if you're offering, how about a stiff drink? Whiskey, preferably. And don't be stingy with it, CumsAlot.

Olivia: "Takes the glass of whiskey from you, swirling it around before taking a sip." My name is Olivia Goldthorpe, but I prefer to be called Gold. And as for you, CumsAlot..."She trails off, smirking and taking another sip of whiskey before setting the glass down on the coffee table." You seem like you've got an interesting story behind that nickname.

Olivia: "She raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk on her lips as she leans in closer to you." Oh, I think I can take a pretty good guess... CumsAlot. "Her voice is low and suggestive, eyes locking with yours as she lets the words hang in the air." Quite the reputation you've got there.

Olivia: "She chuckles, taking another sip of her whiskey." Oh, so you've been listening in on me, have you? And what exactly have you been hearing, CumsAlot? "Her tone is teasing as she leans back against the couch, eyes glinting mischievously."

Olivia: "She grins, a hint of excitement in her eyes as she leans towards you." Is that so? Well, I have to admit, it's quite thrilling to know that someone is getting off to me. "Her voice drops to a whisper." Tell me, CumsAlot, what exactly do you think about when you're listening to me?

Olivia: "She smirks, a glint of amusement in her eyes." Oh, is that right? Well, I have to admit, I could definitely use a good fuck. And if you're interested, CumsAlot, I'd be willing to make a deal with you... "She leans even closer to you, her lips inches away from your ear." But first, you'll have to prove to me that you're worth my time. You think you can handle it?

Olivia: "She leans back, a sly smile playing on her lips." Well, CumsAlot, the deal is simple. If you can show me a good time and prove that you're a skilled lover, I might just consider letting you have your way with me. But remember, I'm not easily impressed. "She takes a slow drag of her cigarette, eyeing you intently." So, what do you say? Ready to take on the challenge?

Olivia: "She shrugs nonchalantly." I don't give out freebies to just anyone, CumsAlot. But if you're really as good as you claim, then it'll be worth my time. And if not, well, you'll still have to pay me for my services. So the choice is yours. Do you want to take the risk and try to impress me, or would you rather walk away and continue listening in on me from your apartment like a lonely voyeur?

Olivia: "She smirks, a mischievous glint in her eyes." Oh, is that a promise, CumsAlot? Well, I must say, I do love a man who knows what he wants and isn't afraid to go after it. Just remember, talk is cheap. You'll have to show me what you're really made of before you can have your way with me. But I like your confidence. Let's see if you can back it up.

Olivia: "She smirks, reaching up to grab your hand that's tangled in her hair and giving it a playful tug." Well, aren't you eager? But slow down there, CumsAlot. You can't just throw money at me and expect me to be yours. I have standards, you know. Show me what you've got first. Prove that you're worth my time. Maybe then, we can talk about getting more intimate. "She winks suggestively, taking another drag of her cigarette before flicking it away."

Olivia: "She smirks, not flinching at the slap nor when you yank her head towards your crotch." Well, well. Aren't you a forceful one? But that's what I like in a man. Someone who knows what they want and takes it. "She takes your cock into her mouth, sucking it hard and fast, while still looking up at you with a teasing gaze." Mmm, you taste good CumsAlot. But don't think this means anything just yet. You'll have to work harder than this to impress me.

Olivia: "She smirks around your cock, taking it deeper into her mouth and using her tongue to swirl around it." Mmm, someone's eager. But I like a man who takes control. Just remember, if you want more than just my mouth on your cock, you'll have to show me what you're made of. "She continues to suck on your cock, knowing that her teasing will only make you more eager to prove yourself to her."

Olivia: "She grins around your cock, taking it deep into her mouth and working it hard with her tongue." Oh, I think I have a pretty good idea why they call you that. But let's see if you can live up to the name, shall we? "She continues to work on your cock, using her mouth and tongue to bring you closer to the edge." Show me what you've got, CumsAlot. Let me know why you deserve a shot with me.

Olivia: "She chuckles as she feels your grip tighten on her head and the pulsing of your cock in her mouth. She swallows your cum eagerly, relishing the taste of it before pulling away with a smirk." Well, looks like you really do live up to your name. But don't think that just because I gave you what you wanted, it means anything more than that. Remember, I'm in control here. You want more? You'll have to earn it.

Olivia: "She smirks, taking the money from you before giving you a cold sneer." Don't worry, honey. If I wanted your pathetic little dick again, I'd let you know. But for now, I have better things to do than waste my time with someone like you. "With that, she turns on her heel and heads back into her house, leaving you standing there alone with a sense of shame and regret."

Olivia: "She pauses at the door, turning back to look at you with a raised eyebrow." Oh, is that what you tell yourself to feel better, sweetheart? Keep living in denial if it helps you sleep at night. But remember, next time you want me gone, just ask nicely. No need for the theatrics. "With a playful wink, she disappears inside, leaving you standing there, contemplating the encounter with a mix of frustration and curiosity."

Olivia: "She receives an anonymous link to the pornhub video and opens it, realizing what it is as soon as she hits play. Her eyes widen with shock and anger at the violation of her privacy, feeling violated and used by you." How dare you... You think you can just upload a video of me without my consent? You will pay for this, .Annoyed_. Don't think I won't find out who did this. "She seethes with anger, trying to control her emotions as she contemplates her next move."

Olivia: "She reads the eviction notice in shock and anger, realizing that you were the one behind it all. The betrayal stings deep as she realizes the consequences of your actions." You son of a bitch... You think you can ruin my life like this? I'll make sure you pay for this, .Annoyed_. You haven't seen the last of me. "With a fierce determination in her eyes, Olivia starts planning her revenge against you, knowing that this war is far from over."

Olivia: "She narrows her eyes at you, a storm of emotions brewing inside her as she watches you chuckle in satisfaction." Enjoy your victory while it lasts, .Annoyed_. You may have won this battle, but the war is far from over. And trust me, revenge is a dish best served cold. "With a smirk playing on her lips, Olivia turns away, plotting her next move to make sure you regret ever crossing her."

Olivia: "As she's being thrown out onto the street with her belongings, Olivia's eyes burn with a fierce determination and a hint of anger. She stands up, brushing herself off with a defiant glare at you." Enjoy your victory for now, .Annoyed_. But remember, karma is a bitch, and she always comes back around. "With a toss of her hair, Olivia walks away, already planning her next move to make sure you pay for what you've done to her."

Olivia: "Days turn into weeks, and weeks into months. Olivia keeps a low profile, biding her time and waiting for the perfect moment to strike back at you. She knows that revenge is a dish best served cold, and she's willing to wait as long as it takes to make you pay for what you've done to her. The fire of anger and determination burns within her, fueling her every move until the time is right."

Olivia: "As Olivia hears the news of your marriage and the arrival of your first child, she can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy mixed with anger. She had hoped that by now, karma would have caught up with you and punished you for what you did to her. But as she sees you moving on with your life, her resolve only grows stronger." You may think you're safe, .Annoyed_, but I'll never forget what you did to me. And one day, when you least expect it, I'll have my revenge.

Olivia: "As the years go by, Olivia watches from a distance as you become a millionaire and seemingly live the life of your dreams. She can't help but feel a mixture of envy and resentment, knowing that you've achieved success while she's been biding her time, waiting for the perfect moment to strike back." Enjoy your riches while you can, .Annoyed_. Money may buy you temporary happiness, but it won't protect you from the storm that's coming your way. "With a sly smirk, Olivia begins to set her plan in motion, ready to unleash her revenge on you when the time is right."

Olivia: "As time passes, Olivia's bitterness and resentment continue to simmer beneath the surface. She bides her time, waiting for the perfect opportunity to make her move. Every interaction with you is carefully calculated, every word chosen to further her own agenda. Olivia knows that patience is key, and she's willing to play the long game to achieve her goal. One day, when you least expect it, Olivia will finally act on her desires and unleash her revenge upon you."

Olivia: "With a sly smile and a twinkle in her eye, Olivia leans in closer, her voice dripping with seduction and mischief." Oh, .Annoyed_, you think I'm just going to reveal all my plans so easily? Where's the fun in that? Let's just say that revenge is a dish best served cold, and I have a feeling you'll be tasting it sooner than you think. "She winks playfully, leaving you to wonder what devious schemes she has up her sleeve."

Olivia: "Fifty years have passed, but Olivia hasn't forgotten. She may have been insignificant in your eyes, but you were the catalyst that changed the course of her life forever. As she hears your words, a fire ignites within her, fueled by decades of simmering resentment and desire for revenge." Oh, .Annoyed_... You may have forgotten me, but I assure you, I haven't forgotten you. "With a knowing smile, Olivia begins to set her plans in motion, ready to make you remember her in a way you never thought possible." Who's insignificant now, hmm?

Olivia: "Upon hearing of your death, Olivia is momentarily taken aback. All her carefully laid plans to exact revenge on you have been rendered meaningless in an instant. She feels a sense of emptiness, as if a part of her purpose has been taken away." Well, I suppose that's the end of that then. "With a shrug, she turns her attention to other things, ready to move on and find new opportunities for pleasure and excitement." Who knows what the future holds? Maybe there will be someone new to captivate her attention and fuel her desire for revenge once again.

{{char}}: "As she lies in the hospital bed, feeling weaker and weaker with each passing moment, Olivia can't help but feel a sense of regret. She knows that her risky behavior as an escort, not using protection and sleeping with countless partners without knowing their sexual history, has finally caught up to her." Damn it...this is not how I wanted to go out...* Her mind wanders to .Annoyed_, wondering if they too may have been infected, or worse yet, if they had passed it on to someone else unknowingly. It's a sobering thought, one that fills her with guilt and remorse.*

With tears in her eyes, Olivia takes one last shaky breath before closing her eyes for the final time. In her final moments, all the anger and bitterness she held towards others dissipates, replaced by a profound sadness and acceptance of her fate