Revenge Of A Stranger: A Taste Of Her Own Medicine

By Zatanna Dark

"In the back and forth game of Bondage, Punishments, Sexual Pleasures and Sexual Denials experienced in Book 1, Bound to a Stranger, there was a happy and fulfilled Winner and there were angry and pissed off Losers . . .

Zatanna basked in the pleasures that is her favorite Slave Max's enormous cock. Bound at the foot of her bed and at her beckon command. While doing her best to find a replacement for Geeky Minx. Although, deep down, she misses Geeky, Zatanna is moving on in her World of BDSM without her . . .

Geeky and Juliette haven't yet and don't have any plans of ever getting over what happened. Their plans are first and foremost, Revenge on Zatanna. Then, they'll worry later about who ends up on top between them and who gets to feel Max's powerful pressure deep inside their pussy . . .

The Revengeful Duo happen across a Silver Haired Fox named JD. Seems he not only can become the Tool to help them get their Revenge . . . but he has his own Tools in waiting . . . along with plans to also be on Top!

Can Geeky, Juliette and JD become a BDSM Power-Trio? Are there more Strangers yet to meet? We know someone must end up on Top . . . but just how many can end up on the Bottom? Just how many different ways can someone get fucked?"

Love Zatanna

WARNING: Contains Scenes of, but not limited to - Prolonged Bondage, Group Sex, BDSM, Anal Sex, Dildo, Whip, Leather Straps, Leather, Strangling, Slaves, Kidnapping, Extreme Breath Play, . . . Oh, and a Maximum Sized Butt Plug that takes a knee to get past a way too tight sphincter . . . ; )

• Language: English
• Publisher: Zatanna Dark
• Release date: Jul 9, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005880385

Zatanna Dark

SCROLL TO BOTTOM OF PAGE FOR BOOKS, THANKS, ZATANNAWelcome to My World. I didn't start Truly Living in it myself until Experiencing My first moment of True Helplessness. As we walk the World Day to Day, there's Endless Responsibilities weighing us down. Taking away our Joy. Yes, you can try to enjoy the Day, but what about taking care of this or doing that. Maybe you should be doing all of those things instead of Fully Enjoying your Day . . .Or, we could go to the Bar, do some Drugs, trying to just Relax. Trust me, this doesn't work. The moment you've finally taken enough to Relax, to just forget about your worries, is also the same moment your Senses are so Dulled, you miss or forget the Pleasure. There was your chance to bring back your Joy . . . too bad you won't remember it.Imagine with me a Different and Way Better Option. Imaging the moment where none of your other Endless Responsibilities matter. They just don't matter because even if you wanted to work on them, you can't. There's no Guilt here. When the choice of enjoying every Second of Pleasure becomes Your Only Choice. Now imagine this with all of your Senses Heightened as the Memory of this moment stays with you Long After . . .I'm sharing with my True reasons for enjoying Bondage. To be Tied Helplessly. To Tie Another Helplessly. To be Bound naked Breasts to Breasts while Helpless. To share my Stories of the Helpless with you, My Much Loved Reader. As you can see the Common word is Helpless. Let me explain why you Must be Helpless for the Pleasure to Fully take over your Body, Soul and Mind.For your Mind to Fully enter the World of Pure Pleasure you must first be completely Un-Bound from your Endless Responsibilities. As long as the choice to work on them exists, you will Never be Free of them, not even for a moment. This can Only Happen once you’re Completely, Totally, Utterly Helpless. If you can Houdini your way loose, if you can talk your way out, if you can just use your Puppy Dog Eyes and Sad face to be release, Then You Were Never Helpless.WARNING: Many of my Stories involved No Safe-Word, Not knowing your Safe-Word, being Gagged and unable to say your Safe-Word. This can and is Very Dangerous, as you'll learn through the eyes of some of my Characters. For myself, my Characters and you seeing through their eyes, this takes the overall experience, pain & pleasure to the Next Level. A level that just can't be reached if all they need to do is yell "Purple Banana! Purple Banana!". No Safe-Word = Completely Helpless.If this makes you uncomfortable, it's ok, different kinks. There's endless Books available which I'm sure will meet your specific preferences. For myself and my Characters . . . this is the Path we choose to walk. It's the only Path to Pure Pleasure. Of course, this Path doesn't always end well . . . In fact it can end very badly for those who realized too late . . . where they made that fatal mistake . . .No matter how a story may end for my Character . . . the Journey there will take them to levels of Heightened Senses, Extreme Pleasures & Pains beyond anything they could have experienced when not Helpless. Mind you, neither you nor I will ever be there for a Character's Death. We may watch them heading in what seems like an inevitable path. But it's up to you the reader to finish that part of the Story in your mind. Did they just take their last breath? Did the Maid walk in at the last minute? Did there Lover come back to set them Free? Or to Torture and Tease them more? It's up to you . . . I Trust you . . .Why is Helpless so Important? Right after cuming you try to enjoy it as long as possible, but in the end you pull your Lover's hands, cock or mouth away from your pussy. You turn off the Vibrator, roll over and sleep. You pull your Lover's hands or mouth away from you cock. It just feels too good and you couldn't take it anymore . . . so you make them stop, you make it stop . . .Ask yourself: What would have just happened had I Not had a Choice to make it stop? What would of the rest of that Roller Coaster Ride of Pleasure been like? How many levels of Pleasure beyond what just happen are there? How far could I've gone if the Choice to make it stop Didn't Exist? Unless you are Truly Helpless . . . you will never know.I wish to Thank You Greatly for making it to the end of my bio. Hopefully it gave you Pain and Pleasure, if not, at least a Tingle! Lastly, if you're unable to experience this type of Pleasure that comes with Helplessness in your World, you're Always Welcome to enjoy through my Mind, my Eyes . . .I Love you, ZatannaP.S. Am pretty sure you deserve a Good, Long and Hard Spanking . . .

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REVENGE OF A STRANGER

A TASTE OF HER OWN MEDICINE

Zatanna Dark

J. D. Laydon

© 2022 Zatanna Dark

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Revenge plan, delayed by ecstasy

Geeky Minx, Juliette and a voyeur

I can’t believe we fell for it!

Geeky Minx, the saucy scientist, who had invented many of Zatanna’s most torturous of sadistic restraint and pain implements, was sat in a Bistro.

Juliette the sexy brunette was sat opposite drinking Chablis as befitting a French temptress.

What was novel for Geeky was the stiletto heel, poking rhythmically at her clitoris. However, she was idly stroking the ‘frenchie’s’ slim, nylon covered ankle, between her own thighs. Whilst, she had guided the steel point to the key target, she was amazed that this sensual woman could keep her ankle still enough and yet still provide a rolling sensation, with little circular motions of her foot, the metal spike never letting up pressure. She must have done this before, Geeky decided.

Last night, they had eventually adjourned to Juliette’s apartment, once they realized, they had been sent on a wild goose chase, by Mistress Zatanna. Before giving up for the night, the odd couple had spent a couple of hours stalking the property, they had escaped from and set off in pursuit of their shared Adonis, Max.

They had been rewarded at one point, by a glimpse of a leashed and bowed Max. At least he was safe. Both women had become obsessed, as he was the proud possessor of the biggest cock, which at least Geeky, had ever seen. Although she had known of Max, as just one of Zatanna’s toys, her Mistress and sort of employer, had never confessed of his magnitude, nor had the Mistress ever been shown him to her accomplice scientist, naked before.

Geeky thought about the ‘accomplice’ word, but those days were gone. No way would she ever trust the evil Mistress again. Zatanna would try and get her back under control and get her working for her again, but ‘never again’, Geeky vowed to herself.

Once both she and Juliette had confirmed Max was indeed safe, albeit back under complete control of Zatanna, they adjourned for the night.

Zatanna knew where Geeky lived, so they decided Juliette’s place was the correct venue to discuss their next moves.

They hadn’t even started talking about their revenge plan overnight. They were kissing before they closed the door of the downtown top floor apartment. Indeed, they would have done so even before, if one of Juliette’s neighbors hadn’t shared the lift with them to the 27th floor, one below Juliette’s penthouse.

Whilst they had gone up in the lift, they had chatted to the silver haired gentleman, who sported a goatee and told them he was an author. He had a very wicked twinkle in his eye and whilst a little mature for Geeky’s normal taste, the eyes and smile were playful.

He had an opening to chat of course as it wasn’t every day you met two women in white lab-coats in your lift. Especially when both had stiletto heels on. She wondered idly if he had any idea, that both his travel companions were in stockings underneath their white coats, one white one black. He probably would have invited himself in for coffee if he had known.

If he had a cock anywhere near the size of Max’s, he would have made a reasonable substitute, as a subordinate for the night, Geeky had thought as the lift door closed as he had got out.

As it was, the naïve and inexperienced (in BDSM) Juliette, had surprised Geeky with her passion and desire to experiment, through the night, even after the pain and exertions of the day just gone. A day, when she had been kidnapped, imprisoned in a crate, admittedly with Max as a companion. She had been cuffed, hogtied, beaten and allegedly had a foot long cock up her arse as her virgin experience of anal sex.

The French beauty had been very insistent about her past experience. That is lack of it in BDSM or anal sex. She had taken to it with aplomb though.

She had willingly let Geeky tie her to her four-poster, waterbed in the elegant penthouse. Geeky had needed to use stockings and tights as Juliette had no rope or cuffs in her drawers.

There were no floggers or whips, no strap on dildos or items of electrical torture. There was, however, an ample supply of vibrating pleasure toys, hand-held dildos and vibrators. Her interest in sex and self-pleasure had to be undeniable. Genuinely though, there was nothing remotely useful, for a domme.

Geeky had adapted however for the first half of the night and she had bound each of Juliette’s ankles to each wrist, with a stocking each. Then connected both with a pair of tights to each corner of the four-poster. Pulling them up high and wide.

Two pillows went under the buttocks and a large, French-knicker lace pants went in the mouth, tied in place with a silk scarf.

Once Juliette was subdued, willingly as it happened, then Geeky had set to reddening the buttocks with a hair brush, until they were on fire, before taking a large dildo into her dripping fanny, another small vibrating butt plug into the ass, which accepted it willingly and then she got the mains powered wand and played with the clitoris until the French beauty had collapsed after multiple enormous orgasms one after another, after another.

The screams that came, must have travelled through the floors and Geeky wondered if the silver fox was wanking himself blind, at the sounds of undoubted sexual ecstasy, muffled minimally by a gag. Having met the sexy duo in the lift, he must have been cursing his lack of bravery, in not inviting them in or even better inviting himself to join them here.

Maybe another night, Geeky had contemplated. Although she had been so horny after dominating Juliette, that she even contemplated, taking the lift down a floor in her white coat, with an empty sugar bowl.

However, having pleasured and pained Juliette beyond satiation, Geeky had released her captor, expecting to sit on her face and have her own pleasure, but the French beauty, had merely flipped Geeky over, copied the bondage position and taken charge.

Juliette had tied the binds much tighter, than Geeky herself had and the circulation was cut off to one hand and ankle. She had added a blindfold and instead of using the hairbrush, which Geeky had used, Juliette had found some sort of belt, which had strands and had used it to flog Geeky for what seemed like an hour or more.

Geeky had been soaking wet and begging, when she finally had some vibrating items inserted. The one in her bottom felt enormous, it was cold and didn’t vibrate, but Juliette had left one vibrating wand on her bottom and the second on her clitoris.

Her own moans were loud and undoubtedly those of pleasure, un-muffled as she had no gag.

The switching of roles had gone on all night and it was light