She took advantage of every opportunity to abuse her powers of obtaining sex

Suzanne hated being a girl. She hated how guys thought they were the shit; that they could dick over girls and fuck anything with two legs and be cool. Then these same guys would be the first people to call females "sluts" for doing the same thing. Suzanne especially hated psycho exes that tried to possess her life or call her a "bitch" just because she didn't want to put up with his bullshit. She'd just gotten out of this kind of destructive relationship. She also hated her past with a passion. When she was younger, guys taunted her and called her "flat-chested" and no one ever wanted to date her, even though she had an overdeveloped libido. She took advantage of every opportunity to abuse her powers of obtaining sex.

One day at college, Suzanne's close friend Mandy confided in her that she was hanging out with some coworkers, and her very cute coworker Darren had raped her. He'd gotten her drunk and taken advantage of her, and she didn't remember much. But she knew what happened as she was really sore for a few days afterward. Suzanne started to think about Darren a lot and even though she'd never met him, started to loathe him. Darren deserved her unique brand of justice.

So one day, Suzanne drove downtown to Orange Crab where Mandy worked as a waitress, and Darren worked as a bartender. She entered the bar...light skin, light blue eyes, double chin and a plastic smile. Darren had never seen this girl before but Suzanne approached him, making up a story about how she was supposed to meet friends but her friends were lost, so could she hang around the bar in the meantime and chat? Suzanne was really there to hit on Darren. Suzanne saw her friend Mandy working but they'd agreed that they would pretend they didn't know each other. A little while later, the manager announced that they were closing the restaurant for the night and Suzanne's friend called to say that she "couldn't make it," so Suzanne complained to Darren about what a shame it was that she'd driven all that way and now her friends weren't able to make it. "Why don't you hang out with me and my friends afterwards?" Darren asked invitingly. Suzanne smiled; everything was working according to plan. So after Darren closed up the bar, Suzanne followed him and his friend someplace real far, to Darren's apartment. He introduced her to his friends, they smoked some reefer, drank some beers, hung out for a bit. The next day, Darren called to invite her to hang out again. Suzanne knew she had Darren wrapped around her finger.

So Suzanne drove back to Darren's apartment, a full hour and a half from where she lived. Again, the same events happened: they hung with Darren's friends, watched a movie, smoked some reefer, drank, etc. Then Suzanne claimed she was "tired," so Darren invited her to take a nap in his bedroom. Meanwhile, Darren was in the other room, kept pounding the beers with his friends. Suzanne napped for a short while, just enough to sleep off most of the high she was feeling from the pot. Then Darren came in, drunk and oblivious. Suzanne pretended to be half-asleep, very high and out of it. She didn't want Darren to know that she was awake and mostly sober. Darren laid down next to her in the bed, and that's when Suzanne's rage and anger towards Darren took over. She jumped on top of him, tore off her pants and Darren's clothes, quickly gave him head just enough to get him hard, then slipped it in and banged him as forcefully as she could, relentlessly. She held his hands down on the bed so he couldn't move. Darren was in a state of shock. As soon as Suzanne got off, she jumped off him and PUSHED him away. Soon after, Darren fell asleep and Suzanne crept out the door, never to be seen by Darren again.

About two days later, Darren called Suzanne to see how she was doing. According to Mandy, who overheard later through the grapevine at her & Darren's work, Darren had called Suzanne as a "test" because he was bewildered as to what had happened the other night. Suzanne told him that she was at a clinic getting an AIDS test because a recent ex of her's had AIDS. In reality, Suzanne was clean as a whistle but she wanted Darren to truly feel violated and hurt. Darren gulped and said timidly, "What about me? Could I have AIDS?"

"What about YOU? I don't care about you," was Suzanne's cold response. Over the next month, Darren became borderline suicidal. Then Mandy mistakenly told her coworker friend that she and Suzanne knew each other and that Suzanne really didn't have AIDS, and it got back to Darren. When Darren heard this, he flipped out and told the whole restaurant of Orange Crab that Suzanne had conspired against him and "raped" him. He was scared, he was worried, above all, he felt violated. Suzanne and Mandy felt that he'd gotten what he deserved. Best of all, Darren didn't know enough about Suzanne's identity, and he had domestic violence charges on his record for beating his ex-wife, so Suzanne felt confident that Darren's "rape" accusations wouldn't hold a candle to the authorities.

Score one!

A few months later, it was the end of the school year and people were preparing for finals. Mandy had a party and Suzanne went, looking for a good lay. She was stoned as hell and there were a group of guys there, high on crystal meth. Because the guys were high, they were acting like a bunch of assholes and trying their best to mock Suzanne. Suzanne had enough. She taunted the group of guys, especially the brattiest one of all, a barely 18-yr-old who had a sharp tongue, was practically bouncing off the walls, and wasn't acting the most polite that night. She told him that if he didn't have sex with her, that he wasn't a "true man." He said "I dare you to put out, you wouldn't really do that" because he thought Suzanne was bluffing. Little did he know that Suzanne would follow him to the bathroom, push him down on the floor, and have her way with him. A few days later when the kid realized what happened, he got mad because he didn't think it was "fair" that a girl would do that to him when it was his first time on meth, and not in the right mindset. But Suzanne didn't care, she got what she wanted.

Score two!

A year later, Suzanne was hanging with a group of friends outside her college friends. Her gay friend Rick had a temporary roommate, a very cute but unfriendly guy named Kevin. Kevin would bully Rick around, especially since Rick was a very small-framed, short guy, and he would use Rick, never contributing to any of the household bills. He had been dating Suzanne's friend Betty, and was being mean and verbally abusive to her, too. Kevin was also a heroin addict. When Suzanne was giving Rick and Betty a ride home one night, Betty called Kevin to ask him a few questions about the apartment and Kevin was a real dick to her on the phone...to the point that it left Betty in tears. Suzanne was angry at Kevin. Suzanne was also angry that Kevin hadn't paid attention to her before in a sexual way. When they got to Rick's apartment, Suzanne went up with the two of them and told her friend Marcus to wait for her in the car. In Rick's apartment, Kevin had just come back and was high as a kite, to the point that he was actually singing! Suzanne followed him into Rick's bedroom, where he was obsessive compulsively combing his hair. She then pushed Kevin onto the bed, positioned herself over him, and held him down so he couldn't move. He said "no" but it was very weak, since HE was very weak from all the heroin he'd just shot up. She sucked his dick til it got hard, which was a challenge but not for Suzanne and her oral talents. Then she slipped it in and rode him til she got off. Then she jumped off him. "You know what? I got AIDS," she said, punched him in the face, then hightailed her ass out of the door and into Marcus's car. A few minutes later, Kevin called up, yelling that she'd raped him and demanded to know what the AIDS thing was about. Ironically though, Kevin went to jail a week later for selling dope to an undercover officer. When he emerged from jail a few months later, he came out of the closet as gay.

But uh, anyways...Score Three!

The next few months were eventful, at least in terms of sexually. Suzanne met many cute underage boys and even took a few V-cards. Suzanne was having a blast! Then by fall, the younger guys went back to school, and mostly everyone else was too busy with work to really hang out. There was one guy in particular that she'd hooked up with before on numerous occasions (but never actually fucked), who was cute but very rude and repulsive to women. Milt Newton was attractive and well-hung, but Suzanne disliked him because he would treat women like shit, and above all, he'd been in a rivalry with one of Suzanne's good friends and had gotten her friend in legal trouble. Milt was also a tease, and would always go to third base but never actually "put out," leaving Milt and many other girls sexually frustrated. That Christmas, Suzanne wasn't allowed to spend Christmas with her family because they hated her. Instead of hanging around an empty house with nothing but Ramen noodles, she met her best friend Garret in town and they hung out at the bar, creating ruckus with all the drama kings that hung out there. Then they followed their friend Charlie back to his apartment to smoke some reefer and Charlie's friend Milt Newton was there! A little later on, Suzanne was feeling pretty fucked up because she'd taken allergy medicine with weed and alcohol, since Charlie had cats and Suzanne was allergic. So she went to Charlie's bedroom to take a small nap. A little time later, Charlie woke her up to see if she wanted to fool around (he was a sometimes-fuck buddy). Milt Newton was following behind Charlie. So they fooled around, and then when it was Milt's turn, Suzanne did something totally messed up. She slammed Milt down onto the bed, jumped on top of him, thrust his big thick 9.5" cock inside, and every time he tried to move she grasped his wrists and held him down so he couldn't move. Just as she was starting to get off, she yelled, "oh, oh, oh, this feels so good...so good...so good...almost as good as [name of the guy friend Milt had a big rilvary with]!" then jumped off him, and casually walked out of the room! You'd think that Milt would surely get annoyed, but no!

Five minutes later, Charlie and Milt are standing at the doorway, calling, "Suzanne, come back. We want you." Milt was jerking off (maybe he was too drunk to realize he was dissed?), and said "help me out." Suzanne knew Milt's game too well. He would ask girls for head, and then nut in their mouths without notifying them. So Suzanne bent down and gave him head, knowing what would happen. When he nutted, she *pretended* to swallow, and even had a short conversation with Charlie for a few minutes before Milt stood up, and then SPLUUUUUUGE. She spat his cum went all over Milt!

Justice for all the times Milt thought it'd be ok to get cum all over some girls! Then Suzanne left the room to go talk to her friend Garret (who'd been chilling the whole time, but was unfortunately subjected to all the noises coming from Charlie's room!) and fell asleep.

Score four!

About two days later, Suzanne was hanging out at the bar again with her guy friend Marcus. She saw Milt and was like "What's up!" sarcastically, and Milt wouldn't even look her in the eye! Traumatized!