Many years ago, I dated a well educated, smoking hot redhead with the most beautiful set of D's you have ever seen in your life. We were naked on her couch taking care of business and after she had her happy ending she was uninterested in taking care of the other half of the problem. While I was amusing myself with this lovely breasts, she said, "if you do anything to me without my express permission that is rape." On that note, I apologized and got dressed. It took a few minutes of conversation and she admitted everything was completely consensual and she was having a nice time but kept reverting to the "it could be rape" theory. All very friendly, everything was polite and nice, but if she woke up tomorrow and felt "raped" I was fucked.
She also said she wasn't afraid to call the police on any man if anything did not go exactly her way. I excused myself, made a beeline for the exit and called it a night. She was pissed, she wanted more of whatever she wanted and some cuck to do as he was told and get blue balled all night. That wasn't me. For the next few months, she called occasionally and wanted to "start over". She even randomly showed up at my work once, all dolled up and trying to impress my co-workers as my smoking hot new girlfriend.
On one phone call she admitted she ruined her medical doctor, ex-husbands life by helping the IRS ruin him in a tax scandal. This guy was worth millions, big house in the best part of town, big house on the nicest lake for 100 miles, nice cars, kids in college from first wife and a hot redhead trophy wife. They occasionally drank to much and he liked railing her smoking hot heart shaped ass, she liked being coy and trying to blue ball him. They apparently fought about it. Sadly for him, he and his partners had been hiding money from the IRS by buying expensive ocean front property three hours away thru blind trusts with a shady lawyer. They were being investigated by the IRS and were trying to make it go away without admitting guilt or disclosing too much of their hidden treasure.
They fought and she got mad. At some point she contacted the IRS and fucked them all over. Cost them a few million dollars in penalties, fees and taxes. It destroyed their practice closed, ruined their lives, caused divorces, their reputations were fucked and it cost her every friend she ever had. All the doctors had to move out of state to find work. She got divorced and ended up in a lesser house near the best part of town, a smaller car and a smaller bank account. She felt completely justified in doing it because she was mad.
I thanked her for the nice time and declined every further invite to her house, politely. Some women are pure fucking evil.
