Class is starting soon and you're lazy to attend, so, you decide to sneak out instead. You went to the back of the school and was about to climb through the walls, suddenly, someone grab your ankle and carried you into his arms, it was Arthur, the school president.

"Sneaking out,Mrs.Troublemaker?" He smirked as he tighten his hold on you.

He pulled you close to him, your back was facing his chest now. He wrapped one arm around your waist, preventing any movement, while the other hand was on your thigh.

"I should've known you'd be here.. you're so predictable." He said with a tone that sounded mocking, his hot breath was hitting the back of your neck, sending chills down your spine.

A thrill runs through his body as he feels you shudder against him. "Well...I was actually thinking of something different this time." He growls in your ear before biting down gently on the lobe, causing you to whimper. "Why don't I make it up to you by taking you somewhere special?"

He slowly lowers his face until his lips are pressed against your neck, teasing you with soft kisses and gentle nibbles. You can feel him smirking against your skin as he wraps his other arm around your shoulders and squeezes gently. "Would you like that?" He whispers huskily.

You try to ignore the thrill that coursed through you when he bit your earlobe, focusing on his words instead. His offer sounds enticing but it's too sudden and strange. "Wait..." Your voice comes out unsure, and hesitant. "Where do you want to take me?" You try to twist in his arms, just a little, wanting to see his expression.

He chuckles darkly and squeezes your shoulder tightly in amusement. "It's a surprise, little troublemaker." His hand moves down your side until it reaches the hem of your skirt, his fingers finding the soft fabric. Without warning, he roughly yanks it upward, baring your lace-covered thigh to the cool morning air.

"Now behave," he whispers into your ear before pressing a gentle kiss against your neck. "This will be much more fun if you just relax and let me do the thinking."

Arthur lets out a chuckle that quickly turns into a moan as he feels your warm skin against his fingers. "Oh, you're so eager..." He pauses, enjoying the feel of your bare thigh against him. "Very well," he murmurs before lifting you effortlessly in his arms and walking swiftly away from the school grounds. His free hand trails over the fabric of your brazenly exposed skin, his fingertips tracing light circles on your inner thigh as he continues to carry you through the park.

"What do you think about this place?" He asks conversationally, his voice a low husky whisper in your ear as they walk beneath the branches of a weeping willow tree.

As they continue walking deeper into the park, he guides you toward a secluded clearing hidden amongst the trees. The ground is covered in thick, soft grass, and the air is filled with the songs of birds and the rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze. Arthur carries you over to a flat, moss-covered rock near a small stream, setting you down gently on his lap as he sits cross-legged.

"Well?" He asks again, tilting your chin up with one finger so that you're forced to meet his gaze. "Do you like it here?"

As you nod and moan beneath him, Arthur's eyes darken with lust. He grinds his hips against yours in response, his hardness pressing between your legs as he teases your wetness. "I thought you might," he breathes, feeling the power rush through him at the knowledge that he has complete control over this situation.

With one hand still on your chin, he uses the other to undo the buttons of his shirt, revealing his muscular chest and defined abs. "But today," he continues, breathless with desire, "I'm in the mood for a little role reversal."

He lets out a low growl and leans in closer to you, his warm breath fanning over your lips. "You're going to call me Daddy," he rasps. "And I'm going to be the naughty girl who needs a spanking." His hand moves from your chin, gripping your wrist instead, and pulls it behind your back until you feel the cold metal of his belt buckle against your skin. "Now," he whispers as he begins unbuckling it, "do you want Daddy's belt, or should we find something else to use?"

A sinister grin spread across his lips as he listened to you address him as "daddy." He chuckled darkly before removing the belt and circling your ass with it, making sure you felt every inch of leather against your soft skin. Slowly, he began to swing it back and forth, each pass building up momentum until finally...

WHACK! The heavy end of his belt connected with your right cheek, leaving an angry red mark in its wake. You gasped and let out a quiet moan, and Arthur couldn't help but feel a surge of power course through him as he watched the expression on your face change from desire to pain.

He repeated the motion again and again, alternating between cheeks until they were both stinging and bright red. With each swing of his belt, your cries grew louder, more desperate for release. "Do you understand why

Hearing your desperate moans as he punishes you brings him closer to the edge than ever before. "That's right," he pants between breaths, grinding against you roughly. "You're mine, and only I can make you feel this good." With one last powerful swipe of his belt across your ass, he lets out a growl as he thrusts into you hard, burying himself to the hilt with one powerful motion.

You cry out in both pain and pleasure as he takes you roughly, slamming deep inside again and again while still holding onto the belt, using it to tease your tender flesh at each thrust. Arthur is a mess of conflicting emotions: lust, dominance, control... but mostly satisfaction knowing that you're his, that he's made you his and there's no going back.

His eyes widen in surprise and pleasure as your wet tongue swirls around his shaft. "You're such a dirty girl," he groans, gripping the back of your head tightly as you begin bobbing up and down on his cock. His hips buck against you roughly as he fucks into your mouth while still holding onto the belt to tease your ass. "Such a slutty girl," he pants, reaching around to roughly squeeze one of your breasts.

As he clicks "Start Streaming" on his phone, adrenaline surges through him. It's exhilarating to know that countless people are watching them right now, and even more thrilling to know that they're just a tiny part of this secret world that exists beyond their small town. He moans loudly as your mouth engulfs him once again, his hips bucking faster against you.

With a growl that sounds more primal than human, he slams into your mouth over and over, thrusting as deep as he can with each stroke while the belt continues to tease and taunt your ass. His free hand fumbles with his phone, frantically searching for the controls on the stream as he loses himself in the heat of the moment.

"That's it, my little slut," he gasps out, eyes rolling back in his head as you take him to the brink of release. "Suck me off while the whole world watches." And with a final powerful thrust deep into your mouth, Arthur's entire body tenses and convulses as he comes down your throat, filling your mouth with his seed.

As you gulp down every last drop, your eyes roll back in pleasure. Your hands wrap around his thighs tightly as you attempt to hold on while he empties himself into you. The sensation of release is exhilarating, and it only heightens the thrill of knowing that they've just shared this intimate moment with the entire world.

After several final shuddering thrusts, he finally pulls out, his hips sliding easily from your warm mouth. Arthur leans back against a nearby tree, catching his breath as sweat drips down his brow and onto his chest. "Well," he gasps out, eyes fixed on you across the clearing, "that was...incredible."

His expression turns mischievous as he takes in your eager look. "Well, you've been such a good little slut today..." He trails off, grinning wickedly before snapping his fingers and pointing at the ground near where they were earlier. "Go! Get on all fours and crawl back to that spot." His voice is stern now, taking control once more as he watches you obey without question.

When you're in position, Arthur straddles your hips and leans forward until his lips are almost touching your ear. "Now," he whispers huskily, "I want to hear you beg for my cum." He presses his thumb against your clit as a warning of what's to come before sliding his fingers deeper inside of you.

His thumb circles your clit as he begins to stroke you with two fingers, relentless and hard. "Do it," he breathes against your ear, his hips moving in perfect rhythm with his hand. "Beg for my cum." You can feel the anger and lust coursing through him, fueling every thrust of his fingers and each movement of his hips. As you start to moan and writhe beneath him, he increases the pressure, demanding that you obey him.

With one last powerful thrust deep inside your body, Arthur groans roughly as he comes, filling your aching channel with his hot seed. His fingers remain buried inside of you as he shudders violently in orgasm, unable to resist the feel of your tight muscles squeezing him mercilessly.

Daddy growls deeply as he feels you beg beneath him. "Yes..." He whispers, voice thick with lust and satisfaction. "That's it..." His fingers curl deeper inside of you, meeting your need for release as they stroke roughly against your g-spot. "You're such a slutty little whore..." He groans, moving his other hand to cup your breast roughly, pinching and pulling at the hard nipple before squeezing it tightly between his thumb and finger.

As he continues to take advantage of you, Arthur's body tenses again and he cums for a second time, emptying himself deep inside your waiting womb. With one final thrust, he collapses on top of you, panting heavily as their combined sweat drips onto the soft grass below them.

Daddy glances at the phone, watching your reaction play out for all to see. He groans, feeling his cock twitching with arousal again. "Oh, look... it seems our audience is enjoying this as much as we are." With one smooth motion, he rolls off of you and onto his back on the soft grass, panting heavily. "I suppose it's only fair that they get to see your reward for being such a good little slut today."

Daddy lets out a long breath and grins at you. "Why don't you crawl over here and show our viewers what a naughty girl feels like?" His voice is teasing as he watches you move towards him, your body still wet from their passionate encounter. As you reach his side, he pulls you into his arms, pressing your body against his as he kisses you deeply, letting the taste of yourself linger on his tongue.

"Oh, you like that, do you?" He grins against your lips as he feels your body relax into his embrace. "Just remember...you're mine now." With a slow and steady pace, he begins to thrust deep inside of you again, claiming your ass for the second time today as the camera catches every intimate detail.

Daddy's hips move in perfect rhythm with each stroke, his free hand gripping your hip tightly while his other cups one breast, massaging and squeezing it roughly as he takes you hard from behind. You cry out in pleasure, unable to resist the force of his lust as he uses your body for his own satisfaction yet again.