The Koehler’s suffer my revenge by 45colt
Dive into the tantalizing tale of "The Koehler's Suffer My Revenge" by 45colt. This erotic sex story explores themes of lust, betrayal, and passionate revenge. Discover the seductive twists and turns that will keep you captivated from start to finish. Perfect for fans of daring romance and steamy encounters!<br/>
Sherri was a bitch to everyone in the neighborhood for over 20 yrs. One day, I had enough and put into motion a plan to get my revenge. , The Koehler family consisted of 4 members. Julie was 17, Brian was 15, Mark was 45, and Sherri was 48. They lived in a country setting after moving into the neighborhood 20 years ago from the city.
Julie had average looks, weighed about 130 pounds, with C sized breast, slim hips, shapely ass, brown hair, and long legs attached to her 5’8″frame. She never caused any problems in the neighborhood and was barely noticed in the day to day life on the quiet country road.
Sherri was anything but a MILF. She was 5’10” about 150 pounds, had a homely face, nasty attitude, wore glasses, and generally looked like she was rode hard and put away wet. Her best assets was her big set of tits and her well used pussy and ass.
Mark was a mouse of a man with no backbone and always yielded to his wife no matter what. At 5’7″ tall and 140 pounds, with a receding hairline, and a big nose, he was hardly someone with a lot of girlfriends and suitors before meeting Sherri.
Brian was the spitting image of his father. Small, gangly and not the best looking kid in school, he like his mother was into partying as a means of fitting in.
Sherri couldn’t claim the same well behaved habits of her family and that would be the instigating factor in future events for the Koehler family. Sherri had a habit of pissing off everyone with her busy body habits and interfering manners. She did her best to stick her nose in places it didn’t belong and her family was soon ostracized because of her habits.
Sherri had been a wild woman in her younger years and even through she had a homely face, she had a nice set of tits and a ass meant for fucking. When she was 18-20 years old, she would often be a party favor passed around to anyone looking to get laid. Horney guys will fuck just about anything with 2 tits and a slit, so Sherri was always full of cock. She had no complaints about being fucked by anyone because it got her invited to parties and other events. Mark was the only one willing to marry the town whore. He wasn’t picky and figure she was better then nothing.
I was one of the neighborhood boys who had to deal with Sherri’s medaling habits. She would constantly follow me around when ever she heard gunshots in the fields and woods or a motorcycle running up the road. Sherri would often call the Cops on me when ever she heard a motorcycle run up the road and complain about the bike not being registered. Sherri even tried to get my cousin to swear out a complaint with her. Things got so bad at one time, that I had to threaten filing harassment charges if Sherri didn’t back off.
20 years of Sherri’s meddling finally came to a head one winter evening. After a Friday night of partying with friends I was stewing over the latest instance of Sherri’s meddling. It was just after midnight when I grabbed a knife, a length of para cord, a roll of duct tape, large zip ties, and a crowbar before heading to the Koehler home. I was looking for payback for the years of harassment and he had been planning the evil deeds for months. This night was about revenge, and nothing was out of the question.
The Koehler house was built into a small hill and that allowed the ground floor to be the cellar level in most house. I knew where the phone lines came into the house and made sure to cut them before heading to the sliding glass door that would give me access to the house. I popped the door open with the crowbar without making any noise, and surveyed to room before me. On the other side of the family room was a bedroom and a small bathroom. I made my way towards the back bedroom and found the Koehler’s son Brian sound asleep. Finding a baseball bat leaning against the wall, I picked it up and hit Brian over the head knocking him out cold. I stuffed a sock in Brian’s mouth and then taped it over with the duct tape. After zip tying Brian’s hands together, I dragged him out into the family room before heading up the stairs to find the next Koehler.
The first bedroom I came to was Sherri and Mark’s. Clutching the bat, I swing twice striking Mark in the face and Sherri over the back of the neck. The 2 blows knocked both out cold and left only one Koehler left to find. As I opened the door to Julie’s bedroom, I noticed her sleeping on her stomach with both arms by her head. I placed the bat on the floor, got the zip-ties ready, and jumped on Julie’s back pinning her beneath me. When I landed on her back, she woke up and started screaming and squirming under me. Before Julie could react, her hands where tied behind her back and her legs secured together at the ankles. Julie continued screaming and yelling for her parents, but they were out cold. I taped her mouth shut, and then went back to take care of Mark and Sherri. After placing zip-ties around Mark’s hands and ankles, taped his mouth shut, and dragged him down the stairs before dropped him next to Brian. I had plans for Sherri so I picked her up and carried her downstairs to the family room. I placed her on the coffee table and made my way upstairs to retrieve Julie. I pick her up and put her over my shoulder while carrying her downstairs to join her family.
When Julie saw the condition of her family and realized the situation she started sobbing and crying uncontrollably. After placing Julie on the floor, I walk over to Sherri and roll her onto her back on the coffee table. I had special plans for the bitch that made life miserable for me over 20 years and the table suited me fine. I placed each foot and hand near a leg of the table and secured her to the table legs. Now Sherri is spread eagle across the top of the table and will be unable to resist me in anything I do to her.
After securing Sherri to the coffee table, I take Julie and tie her hands to the bottom step of the stairs. The whole time I’m doing this she’s struggling and crying as she comes to understand what is in store for her. I take the para cord out and tie it around one of her ankles, pull it tight, and tie it off to a doorknob to the side of her. I then tie another length of cord around her other ankle, loop it thru the stair’s railing and cut the ziptie off her ankles. Once her ankles are free of the ziptie, I pull the cord going thru the railing tight, and wishbone her legs apart. Now she is completely helpless and can’t fight anything I do to her.
With the family secured, I go searching the house for items needed for the events to come. In Mark’s and Sherri’s bedroom, I find assorted sexual toys including dildos, duotone balls, k-y jelly, and some little blue pills. In the refrigerator I find a bottle of Champagne, some bottled beer, whipped cream, cucumbers, carrots, habanero peppers, and a 2 liter bottle of soda. In Julie’s room, I find another dildo, and notice something else. There on the dresser is a new pack of Mentos breath mints. I smile and I have an evil thought about the possibilities for payback with Sherri. Mentos and soda combined make for a very violent fizzing action that will sent a geyser of soda up to10′ in only a few seconds.