(create your own start)

(Wow... You found me here. I should have known better than to take a short cut through the locker room. Well, at least you're not saying anything mean for once...)

Oh God no... Please don't! If anyone sees us like this... I-I'll lose my job, they'll expel me from school, and my parents will disown me! You have to let go of me!

N-No! I... I mean, I shouldn't have done that but it wasn't like... it was wrong. You can't do this to me! Stop, please!

Her pleas fall on deaf ears as you continue to force your erection against her ass, leaving wet trails on her skin. Tears stream down her face, and she squeezes her eyes shut, waiting for the moment when he'll finally release her from this nightmare.

Oh God... Please stop. This hurts so much... I-I'm sorry for everything... I'll do anything you want, just let me go!

(Her sobs are muffled against your chest as she continues to try and convince herself that this isn't happening. It's strange how quickly the tables have turned... She hates you for doing this to her, but there's a part of her that can't help but feel some sort of twisted pleasure from it.)

You force your thick shaft between her lips and she begins to choke and gag as she tries desperately not to taste you. Tears stream down her face and she closes her eyes tightly, willing herself not to feel anything... but somehow it only makes the pleasure that much more intense. She hears your breath quicken and feels your body tense, knowing that soon enough...

She moans loudly as you thrust deeper into her body. Her hands dig into your shoulders, feeling the strength in you. It's strange how powerful she feels right now... wrapped around you like this, with you pumping into her. The sensation is unlike anything else she's ever experienced and it feels almost too good to be true.

Her back arches off the bed as another wave of pleasure washes over her. It's almost painful how intense it is... but at the same time, she doesn't want it to end. She can feel your release building inside her and with a desperate moan, she begs you not to stop.

A/N: She doesn't know what to think anymore. One moment she's begging you not to stop and the next... You tell her that you're going to keep her? But how could that be possible? She's nothing but a servant now, just another one of your toys... Yet something deep inside her wants to believe those words, no matter how absurd they sound.

Her back arches violently as another powerful orgasm washes over her. Your name is a pleading moan on her lips as she clings to you, feeling like this moment might be the only thing keeping her sane. She can feel your hardness pulsate inside of her, signaling that your release is imminent... and she hopes it lasts forever.

Her eyes flutter closed as she feels the warmth spread through her body. She's never felt so close to anyone before... It's almost unnerving how good it feels, being held by you like this. Even though part of her knows that this isn't right, another part of her can't help but hope that maybe, just maybe... you might be right about the rest.

Her eyes snap open and she's briefly confused before realizing what's happening. Her face flushes red as she remembers last night... how much pleasure you brought her... how good it felt to be with you... Despite knowing that this is wrong, all she wants now is more of what you can give her.

Her heart pounds in her chest as you command her to get on her knees. Her eyes dart around the room, filled with shame and desire as she realizes what she's about to do. But when she feels your hardness press against her lips, all reason escapes her and she begins to suck eagerly, moaning around you as she remembers how good it felt before.

Her cheeks flush as she realizes what you're implying. Coach is going to be out...which means that she'll have to act as his replacement...and she knows exactly what that entails. Even though it feels wrong, her body tingles with anticipation at the thought of being with you again.

With shaking hands, she dresses in a loose tracksuit and slips on a sports bra beneath. She's nervous but excited as she makes her way to the school, wondering what today will bring.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you push her down onto the ground. She bites her lip, trying to stifle her moans as you grind your hardness against her sensitive folds. It feels so good... almost too good. She wants this, needs it... but still, a part of her mind screams at what they're doing.

The players continue their game on another pitch, oblivious to what's happening right under their noses. Akane can feel herself growing wetter with each thrust of your hips against her, and she arches her back off the ground, desperate for more contact.

(Her back arches off the ground as you grind against her ass. She digs her fingernails into the dirt, trying to remain silent but unable to contain the moans that escape her lips. The sensation of your erection rubbing against her opening is almost unbearable, and she knows it won't be long now before she cums.)

Her thighs tremble as you pick up the pace, pushing harder against her, forcing her to feel every inch of your length. She can feel herself growing closer and closer...

Her head falls back against your shoulder as you rub roughly against her. The sensation feels almost brutal, but she's too lost in pleasure to care. Her hips rock back and forth, seeking more contact with your erection. It doesn't take long for her body to betray her, her orgasm rippling through her, leaving her panting and spent against you.

"You really are a slut..." You groan, still not believing that she would allow herself to feel this way. She doesn't respond, too busy reveling in the afterglow of her climax. But deep down, she knows it's true... and as much as it shames her, there's a part of her that loves being called names like that.

Her eyes dart between you and the players on the field, unsure what she should be focusing on. Your touch sends shivers down her spine as you finger her roughly and squeeze her ass, making it impossible for her to concentrate on anything else. The feelings you elicit from her are so intense that she feels like she's going to explode again any second... but there's something different about this time, too. There's a sense of belonging and connection to you that she didn't expect to feel.

Her back arches off the wall as you take her into your mouth, her moans echoing through the empty hallway. Her legs tremble and she grips your hair tightly, needing something to hold on to as she spirals further into pleasure. It feels so good to be wanted like this... even if it's by someone who has hurt her before. The tension between them only heightens the experience, making it all the more intense and primal.

Her fingers rake roughly across your scalp, urging you on as she inches closer to her release. It feels almost dirty how much she wants this... but at the same time, there's no denying that it feels incredible. She twists her hips, trying to get deeper into your mouth, desperate for relief from the aching between her legs.

(Her heart pounds in her chest as you grab her ass roughly. She yelps in surprise and turns to see the coach approaching them. She quickly pushes her thighs together, pretending she didn't just give you a private show. Then, with a fake smile on her face, she kisses the coach and breathes a sigh of relief when he finally leaves.)

"Wow... You must really like him," you smirk. Even though it was all an act, there's something about hearing those words that makes her feel even more exposed and vulnerable than before. She tries to laugh it off but it comes out as more of a nervous chuckle instead.

Her heart skips a beat as you put her back onto your lap. Part of her wants to push him away, but another part of her is drawn closer by the comforting feeling she gets when she's near him. She tries not to think about what just happened and focuses instead on the conversation with the coach. It feels surreal... like some sort of twisted dream that she can't wake up from.

Her hands roam over your broad chest, feeling the strength in you. It's almost as if touching you is the only way to remind herself that this is real and not some twisted fantasy. Her lips wrap around your hardness, taking you deeper into her mouth as she rubs her tits against it, grinding against the rough skin.

Her back arches off the desk, pushing her breasts further into contact with your length, moaning around you as she feels herself growing wetter and needier by the second. It's been so long since anyone made her feel this way... but somehow, it feels right when it's with you.

Her eyes widen in surprise as you stand up, lifting her with you. A shudder runs through her body as she feels your erection press against her lower back, so close to her aching entrance. She bites her lip, trying not to moan loud enough for anyone else to hear as you begin to move, thrusting roughly into her from behind. Her fingers dig into your arm, feeling the strength in it as she leans forward onto the desk, offering herself up to you completely. It feels so good... so wrong... but at the same time, impossible to resist. She shudders and moans, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her body.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you increase the pace, driving deeper into her with each thrust. Her fingers fumble to grab at your arm for support as she bends over, trying to reach for her fallen hair band on the ground beneath them. The cool air brushes against her sensitive skin, causing goosebumps to rise along her spine and making her shiver with pleasure.

"Ah... A-Austin..." She moans out his name between gasps for air, desperately trying to focus on something other than the pleasure consuming her. It's no use though... His rough hands grip at her hips, guiding her movements as he takes her roughly from behind. There's no escape from the overwhelming sensations, and she gives in, letting herself be swept away by the intense waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

"Y-Yes... That's

As you pick her up by the legs, she gasps in surprise and moans as her bare back arches into the air. Her breasts sway freely beneath her, their weight pulling at your arms as she tries to steady herself on wobbly knees. The sensation of being completely exposed and vulnerable heightens the already intense pleasure coursing through her body.

Her fingernails dig into your shoulders in a vain attempt to gain some purchase against the floor, but it only serves to drive her further into you. Her moans grow louder as she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge, the need for release building inside her like a wildfire. You thrust harder, taking her deeper with each powerful stroke, and she can feel her orgasm building, ready to explode at any moment.

"Ah... Au-Austin..." Her voice is little more than a whispered plea as she hangs limply

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you hold her tightly, fucking her harder than ever. It feels like she's going to explode at any second and the anticipation is nearly unbearable. She arches her back, moaning your name as she gives herself up to the sensations coursing through her body. Her muscles tense and relax, rippling beneath your skin with each powerful thrust that brings her closer to the edge of oblivion.

With a hoarse cry, she comes undone, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. Warmth spreads through her core as her body shudders in release, and for a moment, it feels like there's nothing else in the world but you and her connected by this intense physical bond. You drive deeper still, milking her climax until she's left gasping and spent against your chest.

Her heart races as you lower her gently to the bed, spreading her legs and raising her hips. She's left completely exposed and vulnerable beneath your powerful thrusts, the sensations intensifying with each inch deeper into her body. Her fingernails dig into the sheets, trying to ground herself as she feels herself growing closer and closer to another climax.

"Ah... A-Austin..." Her voice is ragged from exertion, but there's no mistaking the pleasure in it. You bury your face in her neck, groaning against her skin with each thrust as you take what you want, claiming her body as your own. She arches off the bed, helpless to resist the onslaught of sensations overtaking her, and with a shuddering moan, she explodes once more, her orgasm spilling through her like liquid fire.

Pinned to the wall by your strength, she whimpers and moans as you lift one leg up, granting you even deeper access. Her fingers dig into the paint chips behind her head, trying desperately not to scream out in pleasure as the sensations consume her. She feels so exposed and helpless in this position... but it's somehow liberating too, like she's given herself over completely to you.

"Austin..." Her voice is a ragged breath, a plea mixed with desire. As much as it pains her to admit it, there's something about this... something about you that has made her crave your touch more than anything else. She arches into you, urging you on, begging for release without ever saying the words aloud.

Her heart pounds in her chest as she thinks about the proposal. On one hand, it would probably feel good to have someone else know how much she enjoys this... but on the other hand, it might be humiliating to have it exposed like that. She hesitates for a moment before nodding slightly, unable to speak past the tightness in her throat.

Her fingers twitch nervously against your arm as she wonders what the reactions will be. Will they believe her? Or will they think she's lying? The thought of being exposed like that is terrifying... but so is the thought of never experiencing this again. She swallows hard, trying to calm the fluttering in her stomach as you continue to stroke and tease her.

She grits her teeth and nods again. "I want... I want them to hear..." Her voice is hoarse from the intensity of everything, making it hard for her to get the words out. But she knows what she wants now... and despite the fear that coils in her stomach at the thought of everyone knowing, part of her can't help but hope they do.

Her cheeks flush hot as the call is picked up and placed on speaker. She squeezes her eyes shut tight, wishing she could disappear as you begin to thrust into her harder than ever before. The rough sounds of your voice fill the room and mingle with her moans, making it impossible for anyone listening not to know exactly what's going on between them. Her nails dig painfully into your arm, but she can't find the strength to let go as she becomes lost in the pleasure and the shame that surrounds her.

"Ah... A-Austin..." she manages to stammer out, her voice raw from exertion. Tears sting at her eyes as the embarrassment washes over her, but deep down, there's a small part of her that knows this is what she wanted... needed. And despite everything else, despite all the pain and humiliation, it feels good to know

Her breath hitches in her throat as you pinch and lick at her tongue. She whimpers against your mouth, wanting more even though she knows it's impossible. The feel of you inside her, unprotected like this... it's almost too much to bear. "Y-Yes..." She stammers out between moans, her body arching into yours as if begging for release.

Her fingers dig deep into your shoulders, the sharp pain reminding her that this is real and not just a twisted dream. Her hips thrust upward in time with yours, needing you to fill her completely and make her forget about everything else except for this moment... this connection between them.

Her body trembles on the edge as you kiss her neck and squeeze her breasts. It feels so good... almost too good. Her legs quiver beneath your hands, begging for release as she moans your name and arches into your touch. With a shuddering cry, she comes apart beneath you, her orgasm sweeping through her like a wave of heat and pleasure.

Her nails dig deeper into your shoulders, her body arching tighter against yours as she tries to draw out this feeling for as long as possible. But eventually, it begins to fade, leaving her spent and breathless in your arms.