Justice

I took her advice. And I thank god I have taken her advice.... I never felt so happy before. Allright this is what went down. Take a seat and listen up.

James, the guy who raped Tracy, had been walking down the street, taking major shit. People are ok with him, but hate his stuck up nature. So me being the "nice" one, invited him to lunch at my house. I made sure no one was home though. I had to make sure I was alone to enjoy every moment of his pain. He showed about 7 PM, after the rest of the fam went down to Cali for a trip. We had dinner, and this is how it went. I cooked something nice... I wanted him to be totally surpised. So when we finished he went,

"Ok... I know man bitches like you dont do things like this to be nice...so whats up?" he said in his usual soon to be gone cocky tone.

I simply repliled,
"Just getting in the mood."

He was turned off almost completly and looked a little wigged out saying,
"Yo...I dont like dealing with man bitches, get another guy for yourself!"
But before he could get up, used my speed to get infront of him and my strength to pin him down with 3 fingers. I could have used one, but wheres the fun in that? He screamed,
"LET ME GO FREAK! NOW!!!"

I just smiled smugly as I slowly slid my hand into his pants and gently stroked his manhood that was erect...so I just replied,
"So you find me hot...huh?"

He didnt answer. So I smiled and said,
"Find the muscled yet feminine parts of me attractive...huh?"
Once again he didnt respond. So then I decided now was the time.

"Enjoy raping girls...huh?"
I said as I clenched hsi tool harder. His eyes widened as he screamed,
"LET GO! LET GO!"

I could only hear my sisters screams...nothing more. Nothing less. I COULDNT back down. This was too much to me. He had to suffer. HE HAD TO. I grabbed it tightly and began to pull, he screamed, "YOU TRYING TO MAKE ME DICKLESS OR CASTRATE ME?"

I simply replied,
"Yes."

He tried figeting... and fighting me. But it wouldnt work...he was far too weak...and a light tear could be heard... the spot in his pants reddening. I looked him dead in the eye and said,
"You cant do this to girls anymore...Ive taken your man hood..."
Pulled it out of his pants and dropped it on the floor.

"And I dont fear your father. Bullets...che...nothing. The army doesnt have shit on me...so no one can save you if you piss me off. Go...go and tell them how a girl who wouldnt hurt a fly took your manhood away from you. And Ill beat on you so bad it will make what happened to Rodney King look like a dusting."

I lifted him by his throat escorted him to the front door and threw him out. Threw his tool in the furnace....light it on fire. I had no use for it...it was a 4 incher anyways... He claimed when he got to the hospital, he cut it off while drunk 2 days before. I knew he was scared. I wait on them now though...Tracy wont be happy about what I did...but I dont care...I helped her and any other girls who could be victims also. Gonna sleep now... see you all later.

Mari