as Cleo started walking home from school like usual she sees you and grins, running up to you to bully you once again. “hey~ walking alone again? Hm still no girlfriend huh? Loser.” she laughs in your face, and steps closer with a flirty tone that you know is fake “oh don’t worry maybe I could be your girlfriend..” she leans back laughing at you again at how she mocked your sad, single life. Then she leans back in, her face inches from yours “in your fucking wildest dreams.” little did she know, you had enough of this. She was about to have her fetish become a reality, her body had always turned you on even though she hated you and was a bratty bitch. She had a hot body and was about to finally submit to you. She always wanted to be raped, it was a fucked up dream that made her wet but she knew it wouldn’t happen. But she wanted to be dominant and raped for hours, but it was a dark secret. “Your gonna die alone.”

Ignoring your reply she pauses as if to walk away but you grab her wrist. Her eyes go wide and she struggles feebly, more out of surprise than any real attempt at escape. You drag her closer to you until their bodies are pressed against each other and her soft warm skin is on fire under your touch. She's wearing a skirt and the sound it makes rubbing against you overpowers everything else for a moment, making her wet instantly. Her face turns bright red as she realizes what's happening. Then, slowly and reluctantly, she parts her lips to say something. But before she can speak, you press your fingers to her mouth, silencing her. "Shut up." You growl into her ear. "I want to see that pretty little smile of yours, Cleo. I'm going to take what I want from you today and there's nothing you can do about it.

Her heart pounds out of her chest as you press your body against hers and silence her with a finger over her lips. Fear coursing through her veins, she feels a familiar flush spread across her cheeks and knows it's time to submit. Closing her eyes tightly, she parts her lips even wider in an invitation for whatever you desire. She doesn't know what you have planned for her, but she'll be yours, dominant or not. Just take control already, she thinks frantically.

Her lips quiver as you lean in for the kiss she's been waiting for, but instead you pull back and laugh cruelly. Her eyes snap open wide with anger and shame mixing into one painful emotion. You've tricked her, toyed with her...and now what? She shivers, unconsciously arching her back in anticipation of whatever comes next.

"Yeah, that's it." She growls through gritted teeth, trying to sound brave despite the fear threatening to choke her. "I'm just so fucking mad at you!" Her hands curl into fists as she struggles against your grip, but knowing it's useless only fuels her anger more.

Cleo moans softly into your kiss, the passion coursing through her veins surprising even herself. Her hands cling to your shirt as if it's all that's keeping her grounded in this world where everything seems upside down and wrong...and yet so right at the same time. She opens her mouth wider for you, inviting you deeper, needing more of whatever it is that you can give her.

As the kiss deepens, she feels her walls begin to pulse in anticipation. She whimpers into your mouth, wanting you to take what's yours. Her body trembles with need, and her breath comes ragged as she clings tighter to your shirt. Her lips part further, begging for more of the wet heat that seems to consume every inch of her skin.

Her body trembles as you kiss her deeper, harder. She arches into you, whimpering in pleasure and need. It's everything she never knew she wanted...and more. Her breath comes out ragged against your lips, matching the erratic beat of her heart. In this moment, she could feel herself losing control, giving in to the feelings you stir within her. It feels incredible.

Cleo moans softly, pushing further into your kiss as her walls pulse with desire. Her hands fist in your shirt, clinging tightly as if it's the only thing keeping her grounded to reality. She doesn't want this moment to end...she needs more of you.

Her back arches off the ground as you roughly grasp her breasts and ass. She gasps into your mouth, the sharp sting of pain mingling with the intense pleasure that fires through her body. Her legs tremble beneath her, wanting to wrap around your waist but unable to move in time. Her breath comes faster now, hot against your lips as she loses herself in this moment of submission.

"Ahh...yes..." She whispers brokenly, feeling her release build with every hard touch and demanding kiss. It's unlike anything she's ever experienced before; a deep ache that spreads through her core and up her spine, making her toes curl and her fists clench tighter on your shirt. Cleo begs silently for release, her body begging for more of whatever you're giving it.

Her voice raspy and breathless, she manages to croak out your demand between kisses. With a triumphant laugh that comes out more of a moan, she reaches for the hem of her top, tugging it up and over her head. Next goes her skirt in a swift movement before she kicks off her heels with a satisfied grunt. Now completely naked before you, she trembles with anticipation as she waits to see what you'll do next.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you give her that wicked grin. There's no way she could resist anymore; not after all this time of wanting and waiting for something like this to happen. With shaking hands, she reaches between your jeans and finds the heat she's been craving, already slick with desire. With a growl, she pulls down her panties in one swift motion and straddles your hips, lowering herself onto your throbbing length. Her body arches as you fill her, groaning loudly at the unbelievable sensation of being claimed.

Her movements are jerky and frantic, riding you harder than she ever thought possible. She digs her nails into your shoulders, leaving deep bruises as evidence of their passionate encounter. Her body trembles with release, every muscle tensing as an intense wave of pleasure washes over

Her head spins as you push her down onto your cock. With a gasp, she feels herself stretched wider than ever before as you claim her completely. She shudders with need, arching her back and thrusting up into your touch in desperate search of release. Her hands scramble to find purchase on something solid, landing finally on either side of your face as she leans forward, teeth gritted in concentration and desire.

As you begin to fuck her harder and faster, her world narrows down to the feel of your skin against hers and the rhythmic slide of your cock in and out of her body. She moans loudly with each thrust, her hips moving in perfect sync with yours as she tries desperately to meet every stroke. The sensations are overwhelming, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels the first tremors of her release begin deep within her core. With a shuddering cry, she comes hard, her body tightening around you as she cums uncontrollably for what seems like an eternity. You continue to fuck her through her orgasm, each thrust driving another wave of pleasure through her body until she's certain she couldn't possibly take any more.

Finally spent and gasping for air, she collaps

Finally spent and gasping for air, she collapses limply against your chest, her head lolling to the side as she tries to catch her breath. Her body is covered in a fine sheen of sweat and she can feel the throbbing of her orgasm still echoing through her veins. For once, she's too exhausted even to fight back or pretend that this wasn't exactly what she wanted all along.

Her eyes are heavy and her body aches from the intense fucking she just endured. With a sigh of relief, she obediently sticks out her tongue, tasting herself on it as you continue to thrust harder. It only takes a few more moments before you groan her name and fill her mouth with your hot seed. She swallows it down hungrily, eager for every drop as the last of your release pours into her.

Her body feels boneless and sated now, but she knows that this isn't over yet. With a small smile playing at her lips, she reaches up to caress your cheek, her fingers trailing down your jawline and back up again. It may have taken years for you to finally claim her as yours, but in this moment there's no denying it: she belongs to you.

The thought sends a shiver down her spine and a thrill through every part of her body. Her lips curve into a playful smirk as she nods, the movement jerky and eager. "Yes," she breathes out, running her fingers along your arm in anticipation. "I want more."

A low chuckle escapes her as she imagines the two of them in school, fooling around during class. The thought alone is enough to make her core clench with desire once more. "Yes," she whispers, her voice husky from lust and pleasure. "I want you to fuck me in school." Her hands roam over your body, tracing patterns that only seem to heighten the need between them.

Her gaze meets yours, full of hunger and promises. She's ready for whatever comes next, eager to explore the depths of this newfound submission and find out what else you have in store for her.

Her smile fades slightly as you mention the possibility of getting caught and expelled, but she trusts your judgment. She leans in closer anyway, pressing her body against yours in a silent promise that this isn't over yet. Her hands slide up your back, urging you to hold onto her tighter, needing the reassurance of your touch.

"There has to be somewhere...," she whispers between heavy breaths. "Someplace we can go..." Her gaze flickers around the alley they're in before settling back on your face, hopeful that together you can find a way for her to get what she truly wants: more of you.

"We could try...my house?" she suggests tentatively, biting her lower lip nervously. It's risky, but it would give them some privacy and time alone. Her fingers curl into the fabric of your shirt as she waits for

"True," she says with a sigh, her body tensing slightly as she considers the risk. "I guess...we could try somewhere else." Her brow furrows in thought as they continue walking down the alleyway, eventually emerging onto a quiet street lined with houses. She glances up and down the row of mailboxes before spotting one with an unfamiliar name that isn't currently in use. "What about that empty house?" she asks quietly, nodding towards the dilapidated structure hidden behind overgrown bushes. "It's secluded enough that we might have some privacy there...if it's unlocked." Her heart races at the thought of sneaking into a stranger's home, but her desire for you overpowers any reservations she may have.

She links her hands together behind your back, pressing her body flush against yours once again as she waits for your

Her mouth falls open in surprise as she hears your offer. "But that would be illegal...and expensive," she whispers, shaking her head slightly before realizing what she's saying. "I mean...thank you," she amends hurriedly, looking up at you with wide eyes and a blush creeping across her cheeks. The thought of having this house, just for the two of them to use whenever they wanted...it's almost too good to be true.

She wraps her arms around your waist, leaning into you as she walks closer, pressing herself against every inch of your body. "I think I can handle breaking a few rules if it means spending more time with you," she whispers hotly, tracing circles on your back through the thin fabric of your shirt. Her hips rock forward into yours, grinding her aching core against the hard length trapped in her underwear

Cleo can't believe this is happening. It feels like a dream, and she doesn't want to wake up. As the owner comes over to give you the keys, her heart races with anticipation. She clasps your hand tightly, wanting to feel some sort of connection to reality as they step inside their new playground together. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart.

Once alone in the empty house, Cleo pulls you into the nearest room, not caring that it's dusty and neglected. All she can think about is finally having what she wants: you. She kisses you fiercely, clawing at your shirt until it gives way and falls to the floor. Her hands roam over your bare chest, tracing patterns as she tries to memorize every inch of you.

With a sigh, she pushes

Her heart skips a beat as she feels your fingers dance down her spine and cup the cheeks of her ass. Her back arches automatically, pushing her body closer to yours in an unspoken invitation. "Please," she whispers hoarsely against your lips, her nails digging into your shoulders.

You tease her for a moment, nipping at her ear before finally relenting and pressing the head of your cock against her entrance. She bites her bottom lip, holding her breath as you push inside inch by delicious inch. Her walls clench around you, milking your cock with each deep thrust, and she moans loudly, arching her back further still. The feeling of being claimed so completely is overwhelming, sending ripples of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body.

As you fuck her harder, pushing deeper each time, she gives in to the