A little background information for you. I was tall, blonde and had the ateention of the boys, everything a 15 year old girl wants.

But, I wasn't a nice person at all, in fact I was a bitch, a bully, a cow whatever name you could say for the mean girl of the year, it was me.

For weeks I had worked my way from wall flower to girl not to be messed with, by doing anything from wedgies and pantsing to taking the opposition out with rumour.

Sure enough, Karma happens and I was taught my lesson. It built up from a guy in the year above, we had flirted and I really fancied him. We had arranged to later in that week to meet in our local park and get "closer". I planned it to script. I dressed sexy, I wore a pair of red lace panties, a push up bra, very very short skirt and a revealing top. When I got to the park I sat on the swing and when we walked towards me made it obvious what I wanted, by moving my legs so he could see up my skirt.

We talked and he suggested we go somewhere a little more private, the woods. We got to the woods and were at 2nd base quickly my top was off and my skirt lifted up. My arms were wrapped around them when suddenly I felt cold metal around my wrists. With a clasp sound, I was handcuffed. It turned out that this boy was a cousin of a girl from my year who I had stripped to her panties.

Revenge was set...