Revenge on my cousins rapist
I caught the boy that raped my cousin and I cock tortured him for hours, he won’t be fucking anyone for a while. Finally I got him alone, a flirty flick of the eyebrows and showing a bit of cleavage is all it took. “Who are you?” he asked. I had already removed most of my clothes and I was just undoing the last button on my shirt and taking it off, “Oh, that’s right. You haven’t met me before have you.” I replied, handing my shirt up in the locker with the rest of my clothes. I walked over in my knickers and bra and I squatted down beside him, “I’m Lila, I believe you know my cousin.” I replied, checking that the ropes were tight enough. “Who the hell is your cousin?” he …