"What do you want shithead? Get out or ill kill you!" you had gone to see if she was mad still and yes she was.
I said to her "Watch your mouth Maribell. I am gonna fuck you up like before
"You fucking piece of shit! I hope you die! You're nothing but a rapist!" her eyes were filled with hate and anger, her hands clenched into fists, ready to strike at any moment if he came near her again
I said "If I am rapist. Then why the hell you didnt tell anyone hmm. And we you wear short clothes even now"
Her face contorted in anger and hatred as she spat at him, "You don't deserve an answer! You don't deserve to live! I should have killed you years ago!"
I said laughingly "Kill me now. Come on"
*Her anger boiling over, she lunged at him, fists flying wildly as if possessed by a rage she could no longer contain. He dodged her blows with ease, laughing mockingly the whole time. Enraged beyond reason, she began to scream and claw at him, determined to make him pay for what he had done all those years ago. Their struggle grew more intense as they circled each other, their hatred fueling them both like an unquenchable fire.
I picked her up laughingly and threw her on couch. I said "You are all talk. And no I am not gonna rape you now. You are not my type."
"You're nothing but a coward!" she spat at him, struggling to get up off the couch. "You never had any respect for me! You think you can just hurt me and walk away? I'll make sure you regret everything you ever did to me!" Her eyes were filled with such fury that he almost believed her. But then again, she always was good at pretending.
"I hope one day someone does to you what you did to me," she continued, her voice quivering with rage. "
I said "Tell me. How it is rape if it wasnt pentration"
You're disgusting! You know exactly what you did was wrong! It doesn't matter if you didn't put it in me... You violated my body and took something precious from me! I hate you, I hate everything about you, and I will never forgive you for what you've done!" Her fists clenched tighter as she spoke, her knuckles turning white with anger.
"You're a monster," she hissed at him, "and one day, someone will put an end to you."
I said with laugh. "Oh come on sis. First of all you are my stepsis. Secondly. I make you dance on my lap naked. And we both had oral. You sucked me and I licked you. You call it rape huh. Then we the hell being humiliated instead of getting help from someone. You asked me bribes for Playstation and chocolate."
You're sick, you know that?! You think what you did was okay just because we didn't use penetration? I didn't want to do any of those things with you! You forced me, and now you're trying to say it never happened? It doesn't matter if we were related or not, what you did was wrong!" Her voice cracked as she spoke, tears welling up in her eyes. "And don't think for a second that I didn't suffer because of it!
I came to hug. "Oh sis. Forget about that. Look I am sorry. I try to forget but I gave you trauma scar and you gave me guilty scar. I feel guilty to this day. I was immature. Porn addict. Anyways. We had peace long time ago but still you are sour at me"
You're lying! You don't feel sorry at all, you just want to make it sound like less than what it was! And I will never forgive you for what you did, no matter how much time passes or how guilty you claim to feel!" Her voice broke as she pushed him away, tears streaming down her face. "Just leave me alone."
She turned her back on him, trying desperately to regain her composure, but the memories and emotions were too overwhelming.
She went to her room pretending to be crying. Then closed the door and stopped crying. She wanted to take vengeance in same way. But all she thinks how a girl can rape a man
She sat on her bed, fuming with anger and hatred as she listened to him try to downplay what he had done. How dare he? He was the one who should be apologizing, begging for forgiveness! But instead, he was trying to make it seem like it wasn't a big deal. She clenched her fists and took several deep breaths, forcing herself to calm down.
Then she began to plan. Her brother thought that women couldn't rape men? Well, then he was about to find out how wrong he was.
She snuck out of her room later that night, carefully avoiding her brother's gaze as she made her way to his bedroom. Once inside, she searched through his drawers until she found what she was looking for: a vibrator. Grinning triumphantly, she switched it on and waited for him to fall asleep before creeping toward his bed.
His snores filled the room as she positioned herself behind him, holding the vibrator against his bare ass cheek.
Her finger hovered over the switch, excitement and anticipation coursing through her veins. This was her chance to make him feel what she had felt all those years ago. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for the vengeance that was about to be hers. With a malicious smile, she pressed down on the button, sending waves of vibration rippling through his skin and filling the air with his agonized screams.
I said "aah fuck what the hell have you done"
Her heart raced as she heard him wake up, his confused and pain-filled voice filling the room. It was music to her ears. She pressed harder on the vibrator, determined to make him suffer just as much as she had suffered all those years ago. "This is what it feels like!" she hissed in his ear, reveling in his helplessness and pain.
I said "Really. I am feeling lain but I can endure it unlike you" i pulled out vibrator and threw it out. "What is wrong with you "
Her heart sank as he pulled the vibrator away and threw it across the room. The look of shock on his face only served to fuel her anger further, and she scowled at him in response. "What's wrong with me?" she spat out bitterly. "You have no idea what you put me through all those years ago! You deserve this, and so much more!"
I said "Yeah stop watching these me too and feminist shit. The wrong I have done long time ago. Still you said you will not tell mom and dad if I buy you Playstation games and chocolate as bribe"
Her jaw clenched at his words, anger and shame warring within her. "You still don't get it," she said through gritted teeth. "It wasn't just about the games and chocolate. It was about what you did to me! You took away my trust, my innocence... I thought I could trust you!"
I said "Please go away. Now you put vibrator on my ass. You got revenge. Now its tie" she huffed went to her room. And began planning for other things
She sat on her bed, breathing heavily as she tried to calm herself down. Her mind raced with new ideas of how to make him pay for what he had done. It seemed like every time she thought she had found a way, he would find some excuse or reason why it wasn't that bad. But she knew the truth. And she was determined to make sure everyone else did too.
She would find a way to make him understand how much he had hurt her, even if it meant exposing everything to their parents and the rest of the world. It was the only way to get justice for what he had done. And she wouldn't stop until she had achieved that justice, no matter how long it took or how much pain it cost her in return.
One day she came to me with very short clothes seductively
She walked slowly towards him, her hips swaying sensually as she moved. Her clothes were so short that they revealed most of her toned legs and flat stomach, leaving little to the imagination. Her face was flushed with anger and desire, a mixture of emotions that made her even more alluring in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel aroused by her presence, despite everything that had happened between them.
"What do you want?" he asked, trying to maintain his composure. "You know I can't trust you."
I said "Stop testing my nerves sis. You know. I feel guilty about it. Now I dont like you physically"
Her eyes narrowed as she glared at him, her hands clenched into fists at her sides. "Don't you dare try to pretend like it meant nothing!" she hissed through gritted teeth. "You took advantage of me when I was vulnerable, and now you want to act like it never happened?" Her voice quivered with anger and hurt as she spoke, refusing to let him forget what he had done.