Revenge or feelings. 🔥

Revenge or feelings. Part 1: -She wasn't having her best moment. For so long, she had always received the same comment. -Ohhhhhh Anais You're very intelligent, you deserve more!!! Flattering, yes... But also biting at the same time, of what she was and could be. But also of what she couldn't and never would have the courage to do... She wasn't a typical trendy girl, but neither was she an average girl. She felt almost always absent, comparing her life and events like Pizarnik's sad story. Fearful, with brutal lack of confidence. She had been this way for a couple of months now... So, she feared getting used to it and following that rhythm of life. Recently graduated, her mother had urged her to find a job. And so she did to keep her head occupied and not fall depressed. But when she got home after completing a mediocre job with no future, she couldn't help but think about how she ruined her life because of a stupid misunderstanding. Because of an inopportune call, because of her: Evangelina Muguerza... Go to hell that slut! Anais spat through her tears, while crushing another trophy against the wall of her room. I don't need anything from this! The 18-year-old girl had destroyed everything related to softball or university. Her room was a disaster zone with broken papers, trophies, posters, and other broken mementos. When she finished, she collapsed onto her bed and cried a bit more. Hours later, she sat in silence that night was quiet and she was looking at the ceiling thinking about her ruined life. It hadn't been ruined by war standards, natural disasters or terminal illnesses, but for an adolescent like Anais it had been close enough. She didn't have a future. Her only opportunity to leave her house and small town was frustrated. Then she remembered the events that had led her to ruin. Mrs. Mrs. Muguerza from the other side of the street had never liked her. Sometimes it was as if Mrs. Muguerza conspired against her. Without even knowing her, she frowned for the first time when she saw her. So she never imagined she would have to take care of her. She never did, and here's the result. Mr. Muguerza was a completely different story. He was so nice and friendly and a little cute for an older guy, thought Anais. She had admired him more than once while working in his garden at his house on the other side of the street. He was cute, just a bit too nerdy for her taste. He was 40 years old and had an athletic body that didn't come from the gym, but looked good on a mature man. His Basque ancestry seemed not to have been lost over the years. And his white skin and red hair made him look sexy. Anais' problems started when Mrs. Muguerza launched the neighborhood watch program. It was a surveillance program that extended from her small and cozy street to beyond Kennedy Park. The little grove of trees beyond the neighborhood was the perfect place for local lovers. Anais and dozens of other people from the neighborhood had been arrested there for drinking, all because of Mrs. Muguerza, last year. Anais had been punished for a month and her mother still didn't trust her. However, the initial enthusiasm for the neighborhood watch program had calmed down after the first year, and the boys had started returning in droves to the park. On that crucial night, Anais and her boyfriend Xavi were consummating their relationship at last. Anais had given her boyfriend blowjobs before, but this was the first time they had sex and it had been worth the wait. They were in the backseat of Xavi's vintage Mustang and he was on top of her pushing her fiercely. Anais had already come once and was preparing for another climax. Her legs were wrapped tightly around his body and grunting his name with each thrust. Suddenly, there was an urgent blow in the window. Police! Please get out of the car. Oh, damn it! Ray! Get down! Anais had screamed, desperately trying to pull the fat cock out of Xavi from her pussy and cover herself. Uh ... Anais growled when Xavi got out of her. If my father finds out ... hurry up! “Put on your clothes and get out of the car,” a deep voice ordered. She and Xavi put their pants on as fast as they could, he had already taken off the condom and thrown it to the floor. Before getting into the seat to open the door, Xavi stuck a bag in Anais's pocket. What? she hissed at him. She searched her pocket. “Shhh... leave it. They won't search you — whispered him while opening the car door. Anais ran after him trying to straighten out her blouse. Her bra was still on the back seat of the car, and her extremely large and firm breasts shook obscenely when she stood up. Threatening to unbutton her blouse. The police ordered them to put their hands on the car. They were doing the same with the occupants of the other cars parked in the lane. No, protested Anais. We're not... just... Are you resisting? one of the policemen said menacingly, approaching her. Anais quickly turned around and put her hands on Xavi's Mustang. Her boyfriend had made a mistake. They searched him first and in seconds pulled out the small bag from his front pocket. It was full of white powder... What is this? asked one of the police officers. It's not mine! she screamed. ¡Dile love! ¡Tell them! She said in a tone of sorrow, quite suppliant. Xavi shook his head and looked away while the police put handcuffs on her. Anais was trembling with fear and looked around frantically. This couldn't be happening. ¡Nooooo! she screamed, moving away from the police, and then saw her neighbor standing next to the police car. What... was she doing here? Evangelina Muguerza, the nosy and unpleasant neighbor and neighborhood watch leader, thought quickly. Mrs. Muguerze was staring at her fixedly with a condescending look on her face. I told you she was a problem. You can't reach some kids, Mrs. Muguerze said loudly enough for everyone to hear. Anais' life fell apart shortly after. The bag that Xavi had put in her pocket contained an ounce of methamphetamine. Her parents took her out of jail, removed all her electronic devices and thoroughly searched her room for more drugs. They told her the next day she could move or enter a outpatient rehabilitation program. As for university, her father wouldn't invest in something that wasn't worth it. Despite Anais' protests that she had never taken a drug in her life, her parents' decision remained firm. Not knowing what else to do and having nowhere to go, she accepted the program. The Monterrey Institute of Technology found out about her arrest and cancelled her scholarships. Her parents hired a really good lawyer, got her an agreement with only home arrest, community service and conditional freedom. Xavi had left the city shortly after the terrible experience and no one had heard from him since then. Really, he was the root of all her problems, but Anais couldn't get out of her head the image of that condescending slut, Evangelina Muguerze. She had stolen her dreams and given her a record, taken Xavi away and turned her into an outcast in her small community. She stretched out her hand and picked up her copy of The Count of Monte Cristo. It made her smile and empowered her with a terrible purpose. Anais stayed there, looking at the ceiling and wiping away tears from her face, promising to represent her revenge. She swore to get rid of All that to that slut, including her husband. Evangelina Muguerza had ruined Anais's life and was going to pay. Anais didn't have anything left to live for... Nothing as tumultuous had happened in the Muguerze house since they arrested Anais. The Muguerzes were unaware of the girl's problems. Evangelina Muguerze was an office manager at a credit card processing plant and in her free time she dedicated herself to the neighborhood watch program. Bruno Muguerze was an accountant and couldn't care less about the non-existent crime in his neighborhood. They had no children. Evangelina was reluctant to bring any baby into this world. Bruno had suggested that maybe one day she would like a child, but that idea had been crushed with vehemence by Evangelina. Never were they going to have kids; end of story. Bruno knew it was better not to argue with his wife. A few months later, it was a quiet night at the Muguerze house. Evangelina was complaining on the phone about several teenagers who had been hanging out in the park all night and was getting frustrated because no one else cared. Bruno was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper, checking some inventory on his tablet, and drinking a Martini. The doorbell rang. And she yelled to him. Bruno!! I'm on the phone! Could you go see who's calling? Evangelina shouted from the kitchen. Bruno got up and went to the door, opened it, and stopped for a second when he saw Anais standing there in front of him. It took her a second to recognize him. The small beauty at 1.60 meters tall with smooth skin. Her finely made-up face, her large honey-colored eyes, and her chestnut hair that reached her waist. She was wearing tight and elastic jeans like skin and a white shirt that was so tight and fine he could see every detail of the black lace bra. that she was wearing underneath. Her eyes stopped on her large and prominent breasts for too long. Ashamed, he restrained himself and lifted his head to look at her in the eye. 'Can I pass through, Mr. Muguerza?' She said. It seemed she didn't notice where his eyes had wandered. 'Of course, Anais' Bruno said, moving aside so that his young neighbor could enter. 'What can I do for you?' He thought he smelled alcohol on her breath, but wasn't sure. He didn't want to accuse her of something she hadn't done. The poor girl had been through a lot, he remembered correctly. 'I came to talk to your wife' She said, dragging out the words slightly. 'Eva is on the phone', Bruno said, 'Why don't you sit in the living room with me and she'll be here when she's finished?' He noticed her eyes were a little glassy. Now he was sure he could smell the alcohol on her breath. 'Okay', Anais said, following him to the living room and sitting down at the end of the table. They sat there in silence, Anais not saying a word or even looking at him. The time became increasingly uncomfortable, seated there listening to Evangelina Muguerza talk from the kitchen about that young man and another young man. Bruno couldn't take it anymore and broke the silence first. 'Hey Anais', he said, remembering a recent conversation with his parents outdoors. 'You know that... we heard about the technological one and felt bad, didn't we? Evangelina wasn't behind you personally, or anything. She just doesn't want the young people from this place to take the wrong path.' 'Of course, Mr. Muguerza', Anais said, sitting up straighter, causing her large breasts to jiggle as she did so. Look, I know it wasn't you. It was your wife and she has something against me'. Bruno shook his head. 'When you're older, you'll understand these things. I'm glad you finally came. I told your parents you should come. You really need to have a conversation with my wife and clear up the things. —It won't be a pleasant conversation, Mr. Muguerza. I didn't come to be nice or ask for forgiveness or anything like that, and I'm old enough to understand how life works. I'm not a little girl anymore. Her face flushed and her eyes widened as she looked at him. I know, I know, said Bruno, trying to calm down the young beauty who could clearly tell was indignant. Let's not get out of here like this. He hated confrontations. He had never been good with them. He took another glance at Anais' enormous breasts tensing against the fine fabric of her camiseta before shaking his head and taking another sip of his Martini. “Everything will be okay”, he said, more to himself than to Anais. She looked at him and then said -Mr. Muguerza.. He interrupted her immediately Call me Bruno, it's fine, and we'll see... we'll see what Eva says when she comes in. He was starting to get nervous. It was a good thing they had never had kids, he thought. Everyone turns into teenagers... Okay, Bruno ... said Anais, leaning against the table, pressing her breasts against it and smiling at him. “That's really a beautiful name. It's like Batman Bruno looked at her. His eyes locked onto her breasts. Now he could see a small cleavage. He coughed. Do you like them? she asked innocently. He shook his head towards the wall, as if she were burning his eyes. I... I'm sorry... no... She interrupted him Ahhh then you don't like superheroes? He rubbed the side of his neck. He modified it to get away from Anais as quickly as possible. No... He said hastily She shook her head to clarify. Do you know what's wrong with not liking them? Her eyes fixed on his. She moistened her plump lips. He reacted nervously😬 I... yes, no... I look... Anais laughed for a second. She was teasing him mercilessly, like she used to do with Xavi. She sat down and took a deep breath. This wasn't what she wanted to do. She didn't know what I wanted to make out. She passed her hands over the dark red tablecloth that covered the dining room table and hung from the edges. Maybe she should leave. Drinking before coming was definitely a bad idea. She couldn't think clearly now and it embarrassed her for flirting with Mr. Muguerza like that. She got up and so did Mr. Muguerze. Are you leaving? Bruno asked, relief flooding her. Yes, I think I should, she replied. But before either of them could move, Mrs. Muguerze's voice boomed from the kitchen. Probably a friend of that little slut across the street... Yes... Anaís Alvarez, I think it was called. Did you know she tried to deny those were her drugs? Was she with you to get a babysitting job? Ohhh noooo, God, if I found that girl in my house, I'd spray pepper and give her the full dose. She's probably trying to steal something for more drug money. Anaís and Bruno Muguerze looked towards the kitchen as Mrs. Muguerze's high heels got louder. Anaís suddenly got scared... a bit disproportionate due to the alcohol in her system. She didn't want to get pepper sprayed! With a quick movement, she disappeared under the dining room table just as Mrs. Muguerze came out of the kitchen. Who was it? she asked, looking around. I thought I heard you talking to someone. Uh... oh... it was Carlos asking about his mutual funds again, Bruno lied. Not knowing what else to do, he sat back down at the end of the table. This was a total disaster. Mrs. Muguerze approached him and kissed him on the forehead. You're so sweet, helping Carlos like that. But don't let him take advantage of you. Um... began Bruno. He finished his Martini. Don't you think you're getting a bit too hard on those kids? Most of them are good and Anaís is really not that bad... “Anais! You know that the They're messing with Crystal, darling. That's bad. Do I have to explain it again? At that moment, Bruno felt a hand on his leg. He jumped up suddenly with surprise. He knew Anais was under the table, but it still came as a shock. Why was she touching his leg? Confusing her surprise at the touch of Anais with the commotion over what she was saying about the girl and her drugs, Evangelina continued with renewed vigor. You're always surprised when I tell you these things about our community. It will become like they have in Juárez or Culiacan, with all the shootings and crimes they have there... Of course... was all Bruno could say. He couldn't think that Anais and her enormous breasts were sitting in front of him under the dining table. He tried to concentrate on his wife's diatribe about juvenile delinquency and shootings, but it was futile. He got hard. He could feel his erection pressing against his boxers and khaki pants. He hoped beyond all hope that Anais couldn't see the bulge in his pants and that his wife would get tired of complaining about the young woman again and go take that bath she had been threatening to take since she got home. Anais was sitting there, smoking, listening to Mrs. Muguerza insult her and all the other minors in the neighborhood. It was exasperating to hear that no matter what she did, she would always be a scum in the eyes of Mrs. Muguerze. She was about to jump out from under the table and slap that slut in the face. Spray or without spray, she was going to defend herself for once. She pressed her hand on Mr. Muguerze's leg to help herself get up onto her knees. Looking distractedly at his crotch, she paused, seeing that his pants were obscenely spread out. She sighed softly, putting her hand over her mouth. She had an erection! Was it because of him? At that moment, Evangelina's voice interrupted... thoughts. You're so careless, Bruno! Damn it! If it were up to you, these kids would be causing chaos all over the place, kissing and getting high on our front porch... Evangelina continued talking, really angry and arguing with her husband. 'What a slut', Anais whispered to herself, moving her hand upwards and touching the big bulge in Mr. Muguerza's pants. She never would have done this without vodka in her system. Bruno's legs tensed at her touch, but he was trapped and unable to get up or move away from her. Anais looked to her left and could see Evangelina's legs; almost close enough that she could have reached out and pinched her, but she had more important things to do. She was going to take Mr. Muguerza away from his wife by the throat and drink his seed. 'What do you think of revenge, unpleasant slut?', Anais thought. 'I'll take your damn husband'. She slowly lowered the zipper on Bruno's pants so as not to make a noise. Then she slid her hand down his zipper and boxers, pulling out his enormous cock. It was so hard! His cock was thick and full of veins and pulsed menacingly towards her, as if it were alive. It was very, very big; much bigger than Xavi's penis. She held it in her small hand, admiring it. A drop of pre-seminal liquid formed at the end and Anais licked it. 'Oh God' murmured Mr. Muguerza feeling the girl's tongue on his cock. His wife had never done that to him in their 10 years of marriage. 'That's it!' exclaimed his wife, confusing her murmur with her husband's approval, so she continued. 'Take those little whores like Anais from across the street and Katia González from Garza Street. Do you know what they really want? Do you know what Anais Alvarez is probably doing right now?' 'If you knew what I'm doing right now, slut', whispered Anais and then sucked the magnificent cock of Mr. Muguerza Warm and humid mouth. She stretched her mouth over him and moved her soft and fleshy lips up and down his thick member, drooling on it. Mr. Muguerza moved his hips slightly in her mouth and she took him deeper and then even deeper. He didn't have a nauseous reflex and, despite his size, easily took him into her throat until his nose was buried in his pubic hair. Then he pulled out his tongue, licking his balls.Bruno grasped the table with force and the muscles of his neck bulged as he tried to maintain composure. 'Oh ... damn it ... those damned kids!' he shouted, feigning anger to hide what was happening under the table. Never had he experienced a sensation like this. 'That's it, Bruno!' Evangelina exclaimed enthusiastically. 'Get angry! You must be angry! Those damned kids are ruining our community! Now you see why I'm so involved and why we'll never have children. Not in this world! Oh no! They're destroying our city!' Her tirade grew stronger and more animated. Now she was pacing around the living room floor. Anais continued to nurse Mr. Muguerza without pause, taking him deeply into her throat and then pulling back until the end to caress his wet shaft and then lick his inflated tube like a paddle. Her legs were tense and she knew she was close to coming. She wrapped herself around him again, pumping her mouth over his cock this time with more suction. 'Very good...' Mr. Muguerza spat out. He couldn't help it. 'It's fine, heart. It will be very good when the curfew is enforced. We have the curfew meeting tonight.' 'I'm going to come,' grumbled Bruno. 'Oh, finally!' Evangelina laughed out loud. 'I was hoping you'd be here with me. I'm so happy that you've finally understood' She said believing her husband had understood why she was so committed to neighborhood security. 'No, slut. I'll get it done.' Anais thought just before Mr. Muguerza fired his load into her mouth. 'Yes...' she hissed when her wife leaned down and planted a kiss on her lips. It was too much stimulation. Her wife kissed her back, completely unaware of the big-breasted nymph sucking his cock under the table. She returned the kiss to her wife with more force than intended and she responded by sucking his tongue in her mouth. It was the most passionate kiss they had... experienced for years. He moaned in her mouth while his cock pulsed and emptied its balls into Anais' celestial mouth. She had difficulties swallowing all his semen. None of his boyfriends had come so much. He did everything possible, but something slipped out of her mouth and dripped down her chin. After what seemed like an eternity, Mr. Muguerza finally stopped pumping his semen in her mouth and his magnificent cock deflated. Evangelina walked away from him and headed towards the bathroom. Totally exhausted Bruno collapsed into the chair, while Anais watched amused as he lost his erection. She wondered distractedly how long it had been since her wife left. She sat down, licking her lips, enjoying the salty taste, listening to the conversation that slowly faded away.