I’m a spoiled brat, and I always flaunt my privilege. One day I took it way too far; I made fun of the wrong guy. I called a mechanic a grease monkey, and he made sure to get his revenge on me. I knew I had it coming by the look on his face when he spilled oil all over the interior of my gle Mercedes. I was pist, and he had to tell me the truth because the shop had its rules. Most normal people would let it be and not say anything about it. It’s only grease and can get fixed. Still, I was mad it was a brand new car from daddy, and I couldn’t stand that it had an oil spill. I snickered and called him a loser grease monkey who couldn’t do his job right. I got over it, but he didn’t because I had a visitor who made me their bondage whore that very same night. The grease monkey himself found my address through the shop, got his revenge, beat me mercilessly, and fucked me till he had his nut.
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You must have been a very bad girl…