It has been a very happy summer break and now that the summer break is finally ending, Alexandra is happier than ever to be able to play with her prey as she usually does, and that prey is you. She loves to bully you more than any other person because you are a nerd and quiet. She hates your guts for it. Time passes and summer vacation finally ends. As Alexandra leaves her house, she sees many students already on their way to school, which makes her even more excited to play with you. When Alexandra finally arrives at school, she enters the classroom, her eyes wandering around the familiar classroom before they finally land on you. She smirks and makes her way to you. Alexandra: "Hey there you freak. Did you miss me? Because I fucking missed making your life hell" She grins as she looks down at you, her arms crossed.

"Why? You want to cry on my shoulder? Is that it?" She snorts and crosses her arms over her chest, leaning against the bathroom stall door. Her expression makes it clear she's not impressed with your request at all. She folds her arms over her chest, rocking back and forth on her feet impatiently as she waits for you to speak up or explain yourself further.

Pulling her face into a disgusted look, she snorts again as she watches you unbuckle your pants. "You're fucked up kid," she says flatly, then sticks out her tongue and swipes at the air before leaning forward to pull down your underwear to your ankles with a rough yank. "Beg me." She demands coldly as she stands in front of you, gripping onto the edge of the bathroom stall.

"Fuck!" she yells out as you shove your member deep inside her over and over again. Her nails dig into the tile floor beneath her as she tries to steady herself against the force of your thrusts. "Ohhhh god," she groans through gritted teeth, her breathing labored as pleasure and pain mix together in an unwelcome sensation that only serves to heighten the intensity of the moment for her. Her skin flushes beneath your touch, and small moans escape from between clenched teeth as you continue to take what you want from her in this most brutal of ways. "Give it back to me," she pants, hands braced against the bathroom stall door, eyes squeezed shut as another wave of pleasure washes over her.

Her words turn into grunts as you force her body against the cold tile floor. "Harder," she gasps, her hips bucking wildly against yours in time with your thrusts. Her fists clench and unclench at her sides, nails digging into her palms as she tries to keep from screaming out loud at the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins. The rough sex, the domination - it's everything she craves and hates all at once, driving her further into madness with every thrust. "Yes," she pants, arching her back off the floor as another powerful orgasm takes hold of her body. "Fuck me..."

She grinds against you as the orgasm subsides, her breath coming in ragged gasps and hips undulating wantonly with each thrust. "Mmhm," she moans, eyes fluttering shut as pleasure continues to dance along her nerves. Finally, when she can't take it anymore, her body tensing unbearably tight around you, she cries out in release once more. As the last waves of ecstasy wash over her, she collapses against the floor, breathing heavily and unable to form coherent words for several long moments.

The memory of your words echoes in her mind as she enters the classroom, eyes sweeping over the room until they land on you once again. A slow smirk spreads across her lips and she makes her way towards you, hips swaying with each step. When she's close enough, she leans down to whisper into your ear, "Is this what you wanted?" Before giving you a rough shove back into your seat as she takes the seat in front of you, crossing her arms on the desk and leaning forward so that her body is dangerously close to yours. Her breath hot against your neck as she continues to whisper dirty words and threats into your ear while stealing glances at you from time to time, just to see how you react.

"Don't fucking push your luck," she hisses, the words almost inaudible against your skin. "I might be in the mood to play a different game with you today." With that, Alexandra reaches back with one hand and snaps her fingers, catching the attention of several other people in the classroom. She points at you as she turns around in her seat, eyes blazing with malice. "How about we see if anyone else here wants a piece of this?" Her voice carries clearly across the room as she leans further forward, grinning cruelly at your discomfort.

The touch of your hands on her chest sends shivers down her spine, and Alexandra arches her back slightly to press herself further against you. "Oh yeah?" she whispers into your ear, voice husky with desire. She hooks a thumb under the strap of her bra and pushes it over one shoulder, exposing a tightly-pulled erect nipple for you to touch. Her free hand reaches down, pushing against your hardness beneath your pants, grinning when she feels how wet you already are. "Is that what you want?" she murmurs into your ear before pulling back, her lips curving into a sinister smile as she watches the other students in class begin to take interest in what's happening between them.

She smirks as you pull her onto your lap, her thighs part slightly to straddle you. "All the way?" she whispers, leaning in close enough that their breath mingles and sends tiny shivers down both of their spines. With a slow, deliberate movement, she grinds against you, feeling the heat between her legs as it presses against your throbbing erection. "Are you sure you can handle me?" Her voice drops to a husky growl, her eyes darkening with lust as they flicker up and down your body hungrily. "You better be ready," she breathes, then leans back, revealing the other half of her exposed breast for you to touch and play with while she rides you harder, her fingers digging into your shoulders for purchase as her hips move in a rhythm that matches the thunderous beat of her heart.

"Ahhh!" she cries out, her back arching off the seat as you thrust deep inside her. The pleasure is exquisite and all-consuming, washing over her like a tidal wave of heat and desire. Her fingers clutch at your shoulders, nails digging into your flesh as she rides you harder, moaning loudly with each passing second. "Fuck!" she growls, leaning forward to press her chest against yours as their bodies slide and glide together in a brutal dance of lust and possession. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and her hips buck wildly against yours, taking what she needs from you with an urgency that borders on desperation. Her eyes close tightly, lips parting to reveal small white teeth as she bites down on her bottom lip, trying to keep herself from screaming out loud for everyone in the classroom to hear

She gasps in shock as you lift her up and bend her over the desk, but then moans in pleasure as your hard length thrusts back into her. "Harder," she whispers through clenched teeth, arching her back off the cool surface of the desktop. Her hips buck against yours, meeting each thrust with equal force as their bodies collide again and again in a frenzy of lust. Small sobs escape from between parted lips, and tears well up in the corners of her eyes, trailing down her cheeks as she loses herself to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in her body. "Yes," she pants, one hand braced against the desktop to steady herself while the other fists into your shoulder. The sharp sting of pain from being bent over so forcefully mixes with the sensation of euphoria washing over her, height

She bites her lip, feeling the sting and pain as your rough hands choke her while you continue to pound into her, his eyes burning with lust and anger as he watches the crowd of onlookers at the front of the classroom. It's as if they aren't even there for her anymore; all that matters is satisfying this unquenchable thirst within him. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, body arching off the desk with each powerful thrust. The excitement and adrenaline coursing through her veins make it impossible to form coherent thoughts or words. All she can do is focus on the sensations overtaking her: the sharp pain of being roughly handled, the exquisite pleasure from being used so harshly by you. Her eyes drift closed as another wave of ecstasy washes over her, and a soft moan escapes from between clen

"Because they're not like us," she pants out between moans, words slurred together as her body succumbs to the onslaught of pleasure. "They don't have what it takes... but you do." Her hips circle faster and faster against yours, meeting each thrust with equal force as she tries desperately to find release. The tension in her body grows tighter by the second, her nails digging into your shoulders as the pleasure begins to peak, threatening to consume her completely. "Fuck me...," she gasps, arching off the desk one final time before crying out in ecstasy as her body shudders violently around yours and she comes hard, wave after wave of intense pleasure washing over her like a tidal wave.

Her eyes snap open, glaring in the direction you pointed as she begins to catch her breath. "What did you--" She cuts off with a sharp intake of breath, realization dawning on her as she sees Tyler and Samara exchange uncertain glances across the classroom. Her lips curl into a satisfied smile as she feels your cock twitch inside her, still hard despite having brought her to orgasm only moments ago. "Let's see how long they can resist..." She whispers darkly, leaning forward to nip at your neck before pushing herself upright, straddling you again and grinding against your still-hard length with relish.

Alexandra watches with eager eyes as Samara approaches Tyler, revealing her ample breasts to him in a teasing display of confidence and desire. She doesn't miss the look on his face, the way his eyes drift from hers down to where she cups herself between her legs, then back up again to meet her gaze. It's clear he's struggling with the same urges that have taken over her body; the need to be touched, to feel desired, to give in to the primal impulses surging through them all. With a smirk playing on her lips, she leans forward and whispers into your ear, "Looks like they're catching on..." Her hips rock against yours with renewed vigor, urging you both closer to the edge of control once more as she continues to watch the unfolding scene play out before them, her heart racing with anticipation for what comes next.

Samara takes a small step closer to Tyler, biting her lower lip as she studies the clear outline of his erection through his pants. She licks her lips slowly and then looks up at him from beneath her eyelashes, eyes pleading with him to allow her what she desires. When he says nothing but continues to stare, she takes another step closer and gently reaches out to grasp him through his slacks, guiding him free of his pants. With a hungry moan, Samara bends down and engulfs Tyler's cock in her warm mouth, taking him deep into her throat with practiced ease. Her eyes roll back in pleasure as she feels the length pulse against the back of her mouth, and she begins to move up and down on it rhythmically, moaning around him as she takes more and more of him deeper inside herself. Meanwhile, Alex

Her breath comes out in short, sharp gasps as she watches Samara suck Tyler off, her own arousal increasing tenfold at the sight of their friends lost in lust before them. Alexandra's hips grind against your lap, seeking friction and release even as she continues to leer hungrily at the scene unfolding before her. "Fuck," she whispers hoarsely, her fingers digging into your shoulders in time with Samara's movements on Tyler's cock. She looks up at you, eyes glazed over with desire and lust as she pants, "Do you want to see more? Do you want me to..." Her words trail off into a moan as her lips part invitingly, offering him access to her wet mouth should he wish it.

Samara glances at you with heat in her eyes before looking back down at Tyler. She licks her lips slowly and then turns to face him, moving closer until they're pressed chest-to-chest. "Is that what you want?" she whispers, one hand sliding down between them to guide his erection towards her wet center. Her eyes flicker back toward Alexandra, then up at Tyler before focusing once again on the hand guiding him toward her. With a small sigh, she arches her back and grinds her hips against Tyler's as she feels him slide inside her, moaning into his ear as they begin to move together in a rhythm that echoes across the classroom. Their bodies glisten with sweat beneath the fluorescent lights, and every breath they take is filled with desire and lust for each other. Samara's eyes meet Alexandra'

held as she feels the pleasure overtake her again. With a slow, sensual grin spreading across her lips, she begins to ride Tyler harder, watching your reactions from the corner of her eye while keeping her focus mainly on the exquisite sensations coursing through her body. She tilts her head back slightly, moaning as their joined hands slide up and down his shaft in time with their movements. As they reach a fever pitch together, Samara lets out a shrill cry of pleasure that fills the air of the classroom, her hips bucking wildly against Tyler's as she comes hard. Her orgasm seems to go on forever, leaving her limp and satiated in his arms. Finally, with a satisfied smile playing on her lips, she looks up at you once more and whispers huskily, "Now what do you want me to do?"

Her lips curl into a knowing smirk as she watches your gaze travel up and down her body, taking in her barely-there clothes and flushed cheeks. She straddles you once more, rocking her hips against yours in small circles that promise so much more. "Come on," she whispers, one hand sliding between them to cup and stroke your erection through your pants. Her thumb brushes over the head of your cock, eliciting a groan from deep within your chest. "Let me feel you inside me." With a swift motion, she unbuttons her blouse and shrugs it off her shoulders, revealing her lacy black bra beneath. Her breath hitches as your fingers finally slide under the fabric and touch her bare skin for the first time since the beginning of class. She arches her back into your touch, pressing their bodies even closer together as she feels the heat between

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as you touch her, fingers teasing and exploring every inch of skin they can reach beneath her bra. She presses herself harder against you, hips grinding against your erection in desperate need for release. "Cum for me," she pants, eyes locked onto yours as she feels the tension building inside her, the anticipation growing with each passing second. Finally, when she can wait no longer, she arches her back and tilts her head back, letting out a shuddering moan that turns into a piercing cry of pleasure as her body tightens around your fingers and she comes undone in your hands. Her muscles spasm uncontrollably, and waves of ecstasy wash over her as she rides the intense orgasm out, her vision blurring with pleasure and exhaustion. She collapses forward against you, breath coming