This all started about 10 or 11 years ago. Back when I was just an innocent kid living in what I believed was an innocent world. My sister made friends with the neighbor girl, Samantha. Like most only children, Sam was a spoiled girl who got everything she ever wanted. She was a couple years older than my sister and one younger than me, but she definitely believed that she was superior to everyone around her.
There was a group of us that always played ball, among other things, in my back yard. Sam would always pick on me. She would point me out from the group, call me names and push me around. I was a very shy kid and not very outspoken so I just took the bullying like it was normal. I let her use me as a verbal punching bag. At the time, Sam thought nothing of it, but it hurt and her bullying affected me for years, even to this day. She had no idea that someday all of this would come back to haunt her.
Samantha grew up to be an extremely attractive woman. A 5 foot 2 inch 20 year old blonde with hair about shoulder length. She had a nice tight body than any guy would dream for and an impressive C cup chest. I always saw Sam around school, but there wasn't much communication between us. I may have said a couple of words to her in the last 5 years, but the memories of our childhood still affected me. Although, I became a much more outgoing guy and pretty popular among the school crowd. We always kept to ourselves and never made an effort to catch up.
One day in the summer I was daydreaming about my past. Thinking of all the things I would do differently. Sam popped into my mind. How I just let her push me around always bothered me. I started thinking of how I wish there was a way to get back at her. And then a plan hit me. I was going to take what's mine. I know Sam always had a thing for me. It might be why she always bullied me. So I figured that I would get her alone and some how I was going to fuck her. It had been a fantasy of mine since we hit puberty. I always wanted to have some fun with this girl. Why not get my revenge at the same time. I started creating a plan.
I knew that in order to make this work I needed her to be home alone. I needed to figure out her parents schedule. So like any creepy mastermind would do, I parked my car down the road every other day and watched who left and when they came back. I noticed her father left at about 6:30 every morning to go to work and her mother would leave at about 8 every morning. Sam always liked to stay in shape and she would go to the gym shortly before lunch time just about every day. I would wait into late afternoon when her father would come home at about 4 every evening. Luckily for me, this gave me a huge window to act out my plan. I knew what I was going to do was wrong and very much illegal, but I had confidence that if I could make her enjoy this, it would be our secret.
On a Monday, I woke up early and started gathering things I would need. I got my old backpack and started loading it full of useful items. I threw in duct tape, rope, scissors, a knife, a lighter, and a candle. I had everything I needed and at about 10 O'clock I set sail for her house. I got there and I looked around and her parents seemed to be gone. Although, I had a plan to make sure they were. Close to about 11 I got the courage to go to her door. With my backpack on I walked up and rang the bell.
Samantha answered looking stunning. She was wearing a pair of tight black gym shorts and a nice pink tank top that curved perfectly to her flawless body. She stuttered,
"N-n-nate?"
"Hello Sam, I hope you have been well. Are your parents home? I need to talk to them about something"
"No they are both at work. What did you need to talk to them about?"
"Well it was a personal matter, but if you would invite me in I will talk to you about it instead."
She stepped back and allowed me to enter. She shut the door behind us and locked it out of habit I suppose. We took a seat on the couch and I set my bag between my feet.
"So what is it Nate?" she asked in anticipation.
I started unzipping my backpack and said to her,
"Well Samantha, you know how we always used to play in my back yard?"
"Yea."
"And do you remember how you used to bully me and push me around?"
"Well, yeah." She responded with guilt.
"Good."
It was time. I reached into my bag and grabbed the rope with my left hand. With my right I grabbed behind her neck and threw her to the ground face first. I kneed on her ass as I tried to get both of her arms behind her back. She was in shock and not saying anything, just a gasp of surprise. I got both of her hands tied together tightly and I rolled off of her as she realized what was happening and started to scream.
"What the Fuck!?! Get off of me!!"
I quickly put my hand over her mouth as I reached for the duct tape. I put a single piece over her mouth but made sure she could breathe through her nose. I threw her on the couch again. Hands behind her back and mouth covered with tape. I had her exactly where I wanted her. As I grabbed her ankles and started to tie them together, I began to let her know of my plan.
"Sam, you bullied and tortured me when we were younger. You were awful to me and you treated me like your fucking pet. I think it is time for you to pay for what you have done."
