Fuck Boy Revenge: We Played the Player!

No one was going to play my friend, instead we were going to get our fuck boy revenge

Do you guys know what a fuck boy is?  They’re the guys who think they’re hot shit.  Obviously, they are usually very good looking, very confident, and rarely take no for an answer.  Of course, their ultimate goal is to get as much pussy as possible.  Now, that’s not a big deal if the girl is privy to what kind of guy he is.  But sometimes, fuck boys aren’t so forthcoming.  And it’s not okay when I find out a fuck boy has been lying to my friend.  So, we were definitely going to get some fuck boy revenge.

My girlfriend, Sasha, had been dating Darren for a few weeks.  In the pictures she showed me, he was this gorgeous specimen of a man.  He looked like he lived at the gym with his perfectly muscular body.  Add blonde hair and blue eyes to the mix, and I could see why she was so smitten.  Sure, there were some red flags.  He was always “working a lot.”  And sometimes when she’d text him at night, he wouldn’t respond until the next morning.  But she really liked him.  And he had been telling her how he was starting to fall for her too.  So she had no idea she’d be planning some fuck boy revenge on him just a week later.

She had gotten a strange message from a stranger

The text said that the person knew Sasha was involved with Darren because the stranger also had been dating him.  And one night, she decided to look through his phone.  The message said that he had hundreds of women’s numbers, text messages, and even nude photos.  And that all of his texts to the various women said the same thing that he’d been saying to Sarah.  It was clear that he was a player.  So, when Sarah called me crying over him, I wasn’t going to put up with it.  It was fuck boy revenge time!

We came up with a plan to get back at him.  Sarah asked for some of the more recent numbers on his phone and reached out individually to each of the girls.  I knew it would be easy to get Darren to pursue me.  I just happened to stop by the gym when Sarah told me he would be there.  With my tits spilling out of my sports bra and my tiny little yoga shorts on, he couldn’t say no when I asked for a spot.  Soon, he was working his magic, luring me with compliments and being incredibly smooth.  When he asked if I wanted to grab a drink later, I knew my plan for fuck boy revenge would come to fruition.

There is nothing more satisfying than some fuck boy revenge

When I showed up at the bar, Darren looked incredibly hot.  He was flirtatious, running his fingertips along the top of my leg, leaning in to whisper in my ear about how he barely knew me but was already developing feelings.  Typical fuck boy talk.  I told him I was really feeling him too and asked if he wanted to come back to my place to get more comfortable.  Once there, he was all over me.  I could see how easy it was to fall for a fuck boy, he had all the right moves.  And said all the right things.  Slowly, I started to unzip his pants.  Then I stopped.  It was time for him to experience fuck boy revenge.

“Why don’t you get undressed and meet me in the bedroom?” I asked seductively and stood up.  He was frantically pulling his clothes off as I walked into the other room.

It only took a few seconds for him to round the corner and come into my bedroom.  And that’s when he was faced with 20 of his most recent conquests.  All of the girls with their arms crossed and glaring at him.  With Sarah right in the middle.  Instantly, his face turned red, and his hard cock drooped down like a wilting flower.  Turns out, he had a tiny little dick.  His hands immediately went to cover himself.

“Care to explain?” Sarah asked coolly as she walked by him and gathered his clothes off the floor.

Want to know what we did to humiliate him and get our fuck boy revenge? Call me for some humiliation phone sex, and I’ll fill you in.

Kayla

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