I have dark fantasies about revenge on bullies. Your bullies and mine from high school. I am the bully now, but I am all action and no talk. When I saw Lucy at the store, my brain started spinning. She was still the mean girl cunt she was a decade ago. She did not know me. She assumed I worked at the store and started ordering me around. I wanted to kill the cunt then, but I was in a store full of witnesses. I could have slit her throat there, but my need for revenge was not as strong as my need to have my freedom. I followed her home discreetly. I wanted to see where she lived so I could kill her in her own home, her sanctuary. I watched her for two days. No man in the house, just a couple of brats. I thought about killing them in front of her, but they had done nothing to me. I let them watch me kill their cunt mother. They liked it which told me she was a bad mom too. I tied her to her bed, stripped her naked and made her beg for her life. I had to remind her who I was so I could see the “oh shit” look in her eyes. Karma is a bitch, and she was a cunt who deserved to die. Die a bloody painful death. I took her life for making my life hell, but I did it slowly. Cut up her face she was always so proud of. Sliced off her tits that were no longer perky and I stabbed her cunt to make sure she felt the pain. It was a bloody mess. Her youngest son had a little boner watching. I think he was worth saving. What I did to his mother in front of him sets him up to the next Ted Bundy.
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