My boyfriend cheated on me. It really hurt me and has brought a lot of emotional damage to me. I was heartbroken for a long time. I really thought he was the love of my life, the one for me. But he threw it all away.

I never would have thought that I‘d be able to do something like that but the inner need of revenge took over. I needed to hurt him back. And since I couldn‘t think of a way to do it on him alone I had another plan. His little sister‘s boyfriend had looked at me before. I caught him looking after me two times when we all were at my boyfriend‘s parents house. I didn’t want to say anything about it for two reasons: I was way too shy to talk about this and I didn‘t want to hurt anyone.

His sister was always nice to me and felt like she was my own sister. It really hurts me that I had to do what I did but I think in the end it‘s better for her as well. So thanks to the fact that most men are just way too easy to get I texted her boyfriend. In a little flirty way but not too obvious. Started to have streaks with him and sneaked in some more private photos every here and then. His photos were mainly from the gym. So a few compliments on his muscles and asking him if he could help me with a gym plan was enough that I ended up in his room one day, getting everything I wanted. The sex was even pretty good which was a nice benefit but I didn‘t do it for that. I obviously told my ex‘s sister about it, telling her how sorry I am and how bad I feel about it but that it‘s all her brother‘s fault for hurting me like that. She totally believed me and wasn‘t even really mad at me. She blamed her brother (and her boyfriend but who cares about him, right?).

But that wasn‘t enough for me. I needed more to gain back my inner peace. I didn‘t have a plan yet when I went out with some friends. And as if someone wanted to help me, my ex‘s best friend was there with some of his friends as well. A few drinks gave me the confidence to talk to him. We talked about what happened, I told him how bad I still felt and that I think everything is my fault. I played the broken girl role. So I got him to go outside with me. And there the talking changed into a flirt. I started with laying my head on his shoulder. And he followed with placing his hand on my thigh. We kissed. But nothing more happened. I stopped it, telling him it was a bad idea. But at this time I knew what I wanted. We went back inside and split up again. About 20 minutes later I texted him, saying that I didn‘t know how to get home and if I could stay at his place for the night. When I finally got the text back that he accepted I felt so much joy. About half an hour later he told me he wanted to leave and I went outside. We took a taxi back to his place that he paid. And when we entered his room we started making out, everything went the perfect way. It wasn‘t as good as the other one but it was oki, maybe also because we both were slightly drunk. But the only thing that was missing was trying to ruin the friendship between my ex and him. So when I layed in bed, before I went to sleep I took my phone from me in his best friend‘s bed, making sure he could see the room so he‘d recognize it and then I sent this photo to my ex.

From what I heard my plan succeeded and the fact that his (ex) best friend texted me again, asking me if I wanted to meet for another time, is proof enough for me.

My ex broke my heart, destroyed my life and really really did a lot of damage to me. But now I feel a little better about it, knowing that I took a good revenge for it. And he should know that I‘m ready to do it again if necessary.