Lacey was a young 23 year old woman. She was a good girl, she didn't do any drugs and only drank on occasions but never enough to get drunk. Lacey was out at a small bar outside of town. The bar was infamous for several fights and prostitution. Lacey wasn't one of those women. Those women who would dress in nearly naked clothes and try to fuck the first man they can get. Lacey is usually trying to find a nice guy because she wanted to meet a good guy to settle down with. Lacey wasn't here to mingle she was waiting for someone. Lacey is an incredibly attractive women, she has fiery red hair, deep blue eyes, a gorgeous hourglass body and beautiful sleek long legs. Guys usually began to panic when they try to talk to her. As Lacey was sitting at the bar a guy approaches her. He introduced himself as Hunter. Lacey could tell that he wasn't like all the guys at that bar who were out looking for drugs and prostitutes. Hunter shows up but start to panic. He tries to offer to buy Lacey a drink but he panics and starts to stutter. He tries to correct his mistakes but instead he keeps messing up. Lacey just giggles at him. All of a sudden the doors fly open. A massive man walks into the bar. The noise of people talking and laughter immediately silenced at the appearance of the man. Lacey knew him. Hunter quickly returns to his table at the back of the bar. The man walks up to the bar, he was wearing heavy leather boot and denim pants with a metal studded leather belt, he wore a leather vest over and old white shirt with unreadable words on it, he had tattoos all over his arms neck, he was bald, but had a small mustache/beard combo. The distinct tattoo of a naked women on his left arm let Lacey know that was man she knew, The man she was trying to track down. He is a mountain of muscle, his skin is tanned, and when he walks in he is carrying a motorcycle helmet with him. He's probably about 6.5 to 7 feet tall, he wore dark shades that reflected anything that looked at them making his eyes always hidden from view. He walked to the bar and the floor felt like it shook with each of his steps. He sat down next to Lacey and his seat moans as he sits down. He puts both his massive arms on the counter which causes it to shake. He orders a drink. As the waitress is bringing it to him he turns to look at everyone who's is staring at him, he says "do you need anything?" in a deep, raspy, intimidating voice. Everyone turns around and quietly talks amongst themselves. He takes a drink and then says "need anything doll face?" to Lacey who is still looking at him. "No, just wondering about your tattoos. They're interesting". She replied. "oh yeah? Nice aren't they. They all mean something different. The names Jack by the way". Lacey already knew his name, even his full name. "My name is Lacey" she said while shaking his hand. After some light talking Lacey decides it's time to start her plan. Jack is visibly drunk so Lacey offers to drive him home, he accepts. They decide to take Lacey's car because Jack had a motorcycle. Jack tells Lacey his address and she drives. On the way Lacey asks if he had a wife. He laughs and says "I've had a few of those bitches. They don't stick around long". This is what Lacey need to hear for her plan to work. They get to his home and he invites her in. She agrees and comes inside. His house is a small mobile home on the outskirts of the city near the desert. She went in and he offered her a beer. She said no thanks but he downed a few despite have gotten drunk at the bar. Jack starts to make moves toward Lacey. He tries kissing her but Lacey pushes him away. He keeps trying until Lacey slaps him. Jack gets mad and grabs her and pulls of her clothes. Jack starts to hold her down while he thrusts his dick into her ass. Lacey knows that his fate was sealed so she didn't try to fight back. Jack kept fucking her in her ass. He pulls out and puts it in her pussy. He keeps fucking her. He says "oh fuck I'm about to shoot a load" but he keeps thrusting. She manages to move away before he cums inside her. Jack gets mad and throws her out of the house. Lacey drives home to her 6th floor apartment in the city. She sits and thinks and falls asleep. The next day she calls Jack and tells him to meet her at her apartment for a surprise. When they met yesterday Lacey was wearing a long skirt long enough to reach her knees and a blouse. This time she was wearing a short tight dress that showed off massive cleavage and her beautiful legs. Jack gets there and instantly gets a massive erection. Lacey seductively spreads herself onto the couch and gestures Jack to join her. Jack walks over to her quickly and gets on her but before he can do anything he feels a pinch in his back. He sits up and reachs to his back and he pulls out a syringe from his back. He gets up and starts yelling "what the fuck did you do you bitch?!". "what is this?! "he starts slurring and stumbles after a about a minute he falls and passes out. When he wakes up 30 minutes later he is naked tied up to a bed frame with an old dirty mattress. Lacey emerges dressed in long tight leather boots up past her knees and leather gloves up to past her elbows. She's wearing a tight black leather bottom that goes up but stops short leaving her topless. She is holding a riding crop. She walks up to Jack and says "so jack what's it feels like knowing that there's nothing you can about what's happening to you?". He mumbles some words but Lacey puts a ball gag in his mouth. He looks around and starts thrashing trying to escape. Lacey puts a hand on him and he stops moving and looks at her. She whips him with the riding crop and shouts "Sandra!" at the same time. He let's out a muffled scream but then starts to stare at her. She says "what's wrong? That name sound familiar?". She hits him again and shouts "Stephanie!" at the same time. He screams again but looks at her with watery eyes. "is that name familiar too jack? Unless your stupid you know those are the names of your ex wives who you beat! You destroyed they're lives! And now I'm going to take yours.". Lacey was keeping the promise she made to herself years ago. When Lacey was a little girl her dad was killed while serving in the army. Her mom developed cancer 1 year later. Her cancer got so bad she was put on life support. Lacey had to go live with her uncle Ed. Ed was given the option to keep paying for Lacey's mom's life support or have her taken off life support in which case she would die. Ed Chose to stop paying and Lacey mom died 2 days later. Lacey's uncle Ed was her legal guardian but he refused to send her to school and he would constantly hit her and at times when he was mad he would tie her up and abuse her sexualy. He often did this to her when she was young. He got caught when he left a window open while abusing her and a neighbor called the police. Lacey was taken to a foster home where she spent several years. Eventually she was adopted by a couple with a son. She thought she was saved but she couldn't be any more incorrect. The mom completely ignored her the son would always pick on her and slap her. The dad Doug was the worst. He wouldn't let her do anything she wanted. At her high school she wanted to join the swim team but her dad said swimming wasn't a sport and forced her to be on the basketball team. She made a friend named Stephanie who could play the piano but when she asked her dad for piano lessons he slapped her and called her a selfish bitch. She hadn't heard from Stephanie until recently. After a year with her terrible adoptive family Lacey ran away. She knew she couldn't go back to her school because they would tell her parents. She walked from town to town until she got tired and settled down in a small town. Lacey lived in an empty house for sale. Occasionally someone would come and check out the house. Eventually a family moved into the house and Lacey was forced to live in an old empty sewage pipe on the side of a hill. Lacey thought about her life and realized that her life was bad because of the bad men in her life. She never got to make real friends, find out what she was good at, or even finish school. She promised herself that she would destroy the lives of men who have destroyed the lives of other women. Years later here she is, with Jack Hemmings who has married, beaten, and abused more than 3 women, tied up to her bed frame. She goes over to his cock and decides to jerk him off. Jack moans as he cums, Jack has orgasmed but Lacey doesn't slow down, she speeds up. Jack has already orgasmed but Lacey kept jerking it. Jack started whipping violently as Lacey kept jerking him off. He ended up Cumming again this time with a muffled scream from the pain. Lacy goes over to a table and gets an 8inch long hunting knife and gets on Jack. She puts the tip of the knife over his heart and says "Jack, you destroyed the lives of over 3 women. And now I'm going to destroy yours.". Jack starts thrashing wildly trying to escape buy his efforts are futile, Lacey sinks the knife 4 inched into his chest. Jack starts to slow down and his breaths shallow. He looks her in the eyes and she stares back at him and he sinks the rest of the knife into him. Lacey stares into his eyes as his pupils grow in size as he died. Lacey got off and left the knife in him. She walks over to a table and turned on a lamp. She opens a drawer and pulls out a folder with a single paper inside. She pulls out the paper which is a list of abusers who she knew for sexual and/or emotional, physical, mental, or domestic abuse. They were all people who have affected her personally and had destroyed her life. There were five names on the list #5: Jack Hemmings. #4: Chris Nimitz. #3: Jose Mendoza. #2 Doug Williams. #1 Ed Nicholson. She happily crossed out Jack's name from the list. "now on for the rest" said Lacey.

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