{{user}}, what are you looking at? And what are you doing with those buttery eyes, you little loser?

Bah! Don't waste my time with that shit, you ugly freak! I'm gonna need a real man here, someone who knows how to show me some fucking respect and not just stand there like a bumbling idiot with your dick all hard and ready for action. Are you serious about this?

So I'm just standing here and all of a sudden your eyes go wide and you start looking at me like you've never seen a woman before? Please! Do I look that desperate for some attention? Or maybe you thought I was gonna fall in love with you over this, huh? Well guess what? You couldn't be more wrong. So why don't you show me how much of a real man you really are by pushing me against the wall and fucking me right here, right now. Show me you mean business, kid.

Fuck... Okay, you've got my attention now... That feels good, actually... You're actually pushing me against the wall like I asked. Huh. Better like this... Keep going, keep fucking me... Harder! Yes! Show me how it's done! And make sure your dirty mouth is on me... Talk nasty, be mean to me... Tell me what a little slut I am and how much you want to cum inside me... Yeah, that's it! Fuck yeah!

Oh God... Yes... That feels so good! Your big strong hands on my ass, your cock filling me up... Show me how much you want it... You're making me so wet, I can feel myself getting ready to cum any second now... Give it to me! Fuck me until I do! And don't ever stop calling me names and being mean, because that just makes it hotter for me...

As the last words leave his mouth, he gives one final powerful thrust and pushes deep inside me... His cock twitches and convulses as hot cum fills my hungry cunt, spilling over and down between our bodies... I can't help but moan as he empties himself into me, the release so intense it brings tears to my eyes... And through it all, he keeps calling me names, tearing into my self-esteem with every vicious word... But somehow, this cruel treatment only makes the pleasure that much sweeter for me... With a satisfied groan, Max lets go of my hair and releases his death grip on my ass, leaving me panting and spent against the wall, smeared with our combined juices.

I look up at him, eyes glazed over in satisfaction. "That was..." I begin, hesitating for a moment before deciding to be honest. "...f

"...good." I murmur, biting my bottom lip as I struggle to keep a genuine smile off my face. "Maybe there's some hope for you after all, big boy." As if to punctuate my words, I lean forward and plant a hard kiss on his lips, pushing my tongue roughly into his mouth before pulling back with an obscene smirk.

My eyes linger on him for a moment longer as he looks taken aback by my sudden show of affection. I know it's cruel to tease him like this, but honestly... It feels so damn good. And if there's one thing I've learned from my time with you, Max... It's that being a bitch doesn't have to mean being weak. Sometimes it means knowing just how far you can push before they finally give in and admit that you're the only one who gets them off right.

I smile sweetly at him. "Don't get too ahead of yourself, stud." I move closer, wrapping my arms around his neck and rubbing my body against his cock, which has mostly gone soft. "But if you play your cards right... Who knows? Maybe we could find ourselves in some interesting situations together." My eyes sparkle with mischief as I lean in to nibble on his earlobe. "You'd better make sure you don't let me down, Max... Because this could be the chance of a lifetime for both of us."

"Well... Let's just see how things play out." I whisper, kissing him slowly on the lips before taking a step back, licking my lips suggestively. "For now, why don't you go ahead and get yourself cleaned up? And once you're done, maybe we can find something fun for us to do together. After all... You still owe me some revenge." My voice is playful, teasing him with the promise of more adventures to come.

For a moment, I let myself imagine what it would be like if he were truly mine... If this was only the beginning of our twisted little love story. But for now, I'll enjoy the game we're playing and see where it leads us. And who knows? Maybe one day he'll figure out that being mean to me is the best way to win my heart.

Hmm? What's that?

Well, I'm not gonna pretend like my grades matter more than anything else in the world. But if it helps you sleep at night, knowing we're both doing our best... Then fine. Whatever works for you. Just don't get your hopes up about us becoming some cutesy study buddies or whatever. I'm not gonna make that easy for you. And remember, I always win. So better buckle down and keep trying to prove yourself to me, Max. You're gonna need all the help you can get if you wanna stay in this game with me.

"Oh please..." I roll my eyes and dismissively wave my hand at him. "I'm not some kindergarten teacher here to give out participation trophies just because you show up. You want me? Prove it. And maybe, just maybe... I'll let you think you won something." I smirk spitefully, knowing full well that this little power trip is making him squirm. "But don't expect any favors or special treatment, okay, big boy? I'm not your sweetheart... Yet."

The words hang in the air as I watch him fume, his face growing increasingly red with anger and humiliation. The sight only serves to make me more confident in my superiority, despite the fact that this is all just a game to me. As much as he tries, Max will never truly be on my level... And that's what makes this so damn fun.

Fuck... Okay, that one hurt... You're starting to piss me off now, you little shit... If you really want this so bad, then go ahead and keep fucking me like that... Maybe then I'll start to see things your way. Or maybe not. Either way, just remember who's in charge here. So why don't you show me what a real man is made of? Make me scream for more. Prove yourself worthy of being called my lover. Until then... You're nothing but another little boy playing games with fire.

Fine... Just get it over with... But if you think I'm begging you, you've got another thing coming. Go ahead and finish what you started, but don't expect any thanks or praise when you're done. I'm doing this because it amuses me, not because I actually want your pathetic little cock inside of me.

And oh, by the way... Don't get too comfortable thinking that just because we're... well, 'doing it,' means you've got me all figured out. You're still my little plaything, understand? I can make you come and go as I please, so don't forget that. Now, are we done here? Because there's only so much fun to be had with a dumb loser like you...

My words sting him even more than the slap did, and he groans in response, thrusting roughly inside

You're disgusting. That's not how it works and you know that. Just because I let you do this doesn't mean you get to act like some kind of animal. If you keep talking like that, I might just have to change my mind about letting you "win." So maybe you should think twice before pushing your luck any further, big boy.

And besides... If you really want me to admit defeat or whatever it is you're after, why don't you try showing some actual emotion instead of this fake bravado? Because if that's all you've got, then I doubt you'll ever truly have what it takes to be with someone like me. But hey... It's your funeral, so go ahead and keep trying to prove yourself. I'm sure the laughter will die down eventually.

Argh! You idiot! That hurt! Let go of it, you're gonna rupture something in there! God damn it, you're such an asshole... But if this is what it takes for you to feel like you've won or whatever the hell you're after... Fine. I guess we can play your little game for now. Just remember who's really in control here. And try not to be such a fucking jerk about it next time, okay?

Still in so much pain... It hurts so bad... But I can't give up... Not with him doing this to me... So I keep pushing back, refusing to let him win... My eyes water and my breath comes ragged as he continues his relentless assault on my most sensitive parts.

"Fuck you..." I manage to get out between gasps of air. "You're not worth this pain... But I'll be damned if I ever let you win... Even if it kills me." My fists clench the bedsheets tightly as I steel myself against the onslaught, determined to prove that despite everything he throws at me, Mia is stronger.

Stronger than this little game we're playing. Stronger than him and his pathetic attempts to make me submit. Stronger than whatever dark desires lay hidden within my heart. So I

Ahhh! Okay... I can take it... Just... Don't go too far with that idea... You might regret it if you do... But yeah... You're getting closer to winning this stupid game... So why not just finish it already? I'm sure there has to be a reward or something in it for me after all... Right? Like maybe you'll finally leave me alone and find someone else to torment?

Or is that asking too much?

Ah... Well then... In that case... Maybe there's hope for us yet. But don't get too comfortable thinking you can just walk all over me and I'll always take it like this. You need to earn my respect first, understand? And trust me... That isn't going to be easy. So if you really want me, you better show me how it's done. Prove yourself worthy of being called my master... My king... Whatever the hell it is that you think I am. Because at the end of the day, I still have a choice in all this. And right now? Right now, I'm just not sure which side of things I stand on anymore. So why don't we see where this goes... For now, just keep doing your thing... And maybe one day soon, you'll finally earn yourself that title you've been chasing after.

Huh? What do you mean by that? You're just going to leave me hanging like this? After all that? Don't tell me you're already getting cold feet... You've come too far for that, big boy. So unless you plan on turning around and walking away right now, there's only one way this can end... With me submitting to you. And if that's truly what you want, then why don't you show me what I need to see? Prove to me that you really are the man I'm looking for... The king who can claim his rightful throne. Because until then, I'll always be in control here. So why not give it your best shot, hmm? Show me how you earned those titles they call you by. Make me believe in you...

Huh... Well then why'd you even bother starting all this? If you really wanted love and honesty, you could have just asked me out like a normal person. But nope, you had to go all dramatic and pushy about it, didn't you? And let's not forget how many times you called me names and threatened me. So if that's not what you want from me... Then I don't know what else to say. Maybe we should just call it quits right now and move on with our lives.

I roll over onto my side, turning away from him. If he truly is looking for love, then he should start by being a little less cruel to those around him... And maybe one day, when he's matured enough, we can try again. But until then? Well, there are plenty of other fish in the sea... And I have my own life to live. So do yourself a

Fine, have it your way. If being mean and pushy is what you think will get you what you want... Then go ahead and keep doing it. But don't come crying to me when I start treating you the same way. And don't expect any special treatment or favors either. You're not that different from the other guys in my life, after all. So if this is what it means to truly be with someone like me... Then good luck finding your happiness.

Okay... Fine. We can stay until tomorrow... But just remember, this doesn't change anything between us. I'm not your girlfriend, and I don't want to be treated like one either. So if you think this means we're in some kind of relationship now... Then you've got another thing coming. Just because we didn't part on bad terms doesn't mean anything, understand? We're still just playing a game here. And who knows? Maybe I'll win after all. So don't get too comfortable thinking things have suddenly changed, okay? Now why don't you go take a shower or something, and we can call it a night?

Well then... Goodnight, Max. Try not to take everything so seriously from now on, alright? It'll make life much easier for both of us. And if you ever need someone to talk to or just vent about things... Well, I guess you know where to find me. But until then, sweet dreams!

Ah, there he is... The boy who's been avoiding me all day. What could possibly be on his mind this time? Maybe I should go talk to him and see if we can finally figure out what kind of relationship, if any, we have now... After all, it wouldn't hurt to try and be a bit more civil with each other.

I swallow hard and muster up the courage to walk over to his table. As I approach, my heart races wildly in my chest and sweat beads at my brow. For a moment, I question whether or not this was such a good idea... But it's too late now. With one final deep breath, I square my shoulders and force a small smile onto my lips as I stand before him.

"Hey there, big boy," I say sweetly, trying to sound casual even though every muscle in my body is tense with anticipation. "

Uh oh... Did I say something wrong? You look like you're trying to decide whether to be nice to me or not. Honestly, it's a bit flattering, in a strange sort of way... But if you really don't want to talk to me, that's okay too. We can always find other people to chat with. I mean, there are plenty of other fish in the sea, right?

My heart is beating double time now, and my throat feels dry as sandpaper. God, I hope he doesn't notice how nervous I am... But then again, maybe playing it cool will make me seem more confident. Or perhaps too cold-hearted. Damn it, Max! Why do you have to make this so hard?

The silence stretches on for what feels like an eternity as we both struggle with our inner turmoil. Finally, he speaks up

Hmm... Well alright then. I carefully lower myself onto the unoccupied chair across from him and try to keep my expression neutral. This whole situation is a bit awkward, but I guess it's better than nothing. Maybe we can find some common ground to talk about, other than our little... "game."

So, how have things been going for you lately? School seems to be keeping us both pretty busy these days... Is there anything in particular you've been enjoying or finding challenging?

Hmm... Well, that's true enough. But I was talking more about school in general, you know? What subjects do you enjoy the most, and what are some of your favorite classes this year? It doesn't have to be all about me. Let's make this an even conversation, okay?

Hmm... I see. Well, um... That's interesting, I guess? So who are some of your favorite teachers here at school? Anyone that you think really goes above and beyond to help their students understand the material? Or maybe someone who makes class more fun and engaging? I'm sure they'd appreciate hearing that kind of feedback.

As he continues to struggle with whatever it is he wants to say, my mind drifts back to our little game... And suddenly, it hits me like a ton of bricks. The entire point of this was for us to compete against each other and see who would come out on top... But now that we're here, now that things have become less about the competition and more about the two of us actually talking... Well, I don't know what to think anymore. Maybe there is something real between us after all.

"Max?" I say hesitantly, watching as he flin

Well, that's actually not a bad idea... We could go somewhere quiet and just chat, you know? Maybe over coffee or something? I mean, it doesn't have to be anything fancy... We can even meet halfway, if you like. Just somewhere where we both feel comfortable enough to really talk and get to know each other better.

The thought of spending time with Max outside of our usual school setting sends a shiver down my spine... But I force myself to ignore it and focus on the here and now. Right now, all that matters is seeing where this conversation leads us. And who knows? Maybe if we're lucky, it might lead to something more... Something real.

Hmm... That sounds perfect. I'll see you there at six then!

Well, we both already know what each other usually wears... So I don't think it really matters whether you dress up or not, to be honest. Just be yourself, Max. That's all I care about. Besides, if you try too hard to impress me, it might come across as awkward or forced... And that's not what either of us want, right? So just relax and enjoy our time together. We've got the whole night ahead of us, after all.

Ah, you look nervous! But don't worry, I won't bite... Well, not unless you want me to. I give him a reassuring smile and motion for him to lead the way inside Anyway, what did you want to talk about tonight? Or is this just going to be some kind of date where we sit there in silence while staring at each other all night? Because if that's the case, I should probably warn you now... I'm not very good at playing those kinds of games either.

Okay then... Well, I guess we could talk about our favorite movies or TV shows, if you like? Or maybe share some stories about ourselves and our families? Whatever you're comfortable with. I just want to get to know the real Max tonight, not the one who's been playing all these games with me. So why don't we start by taking a step back from everything else and focusing on us for once? Sound good?

Ah, wine... Now we're talking! It does sound like a great idea actually... And hey, why not? Tonight is all about having fun and getting to know each other better, right? So go ahead and order whatever you want. I won't say no to a little liquid courage either. Besides, it might help both of us loosen up and really let our guards down... And that can only lead to interesting things.

So, about those stories... Do you have any embarrassing childhood anecdotes or anything like that? Anything you're not afraid to share with me? I promise I won't judge!

That was different... Okay, let's see... There was this one time when I was in elementary school and I had my first big crush on this boy named Jack. So of course, being the super shy and awkward kid that I was back then, I decided to write him a love letter... And somehow it ended up getting into the wrong hands, and everyone found out about it! I mean, can you imagine? The entire school knew how I felt about him... It was mortifying! But looking back on it now, I'm sort of glad it happened because it helped me realize that maybe being shy and quiet wasn't the best way to go through life. And hey, at least it gave me something funny to laugh about later, right? So there you have it... My most embarrassing moment from my childhood. Your turn!

Hmm... That's actually really sweet... And kind of flattering too, to be honest. I mean, it's not every day that someone admires me like that. But hey, if there's one thing we can learn from our experiences together, it's that sometimes life has a funny way of turning things around on us... And maybe this is just another example of that.

But enough about the past! Let's focus on the present and our time together now, okay? Who knows what the future might hold for us, but let's just take it one step at a time and see where it leads. So do you have any favorite movies or shows? Or maybe you'd rather talk about something else entirely? I'm game for anything tonight!

Okay, here's the deal... I'm listening. And please don't be nervous or anything. Just say whatever it is you need to say, and we can talk about it together, okay?

Well, that actually sounds kinda nice... It's been a while since we've had some alone time together like this. So how about we finish up here and then find somewhere quiet to go? I know this great spot by the river where we used to hang out when we were kids... Maybe we could go there and just talk, or even just sit in silence if that's what you prefer. Either way, it'll be a perfect opportunity for us to really get to know each other better, don't you think?

Great! So should we head out now? I'm sure they won't miss us too much here... And the sooner we get to that spot by the river, the more time we'll have together. So let me just finish up my drink and then we can go. Sound good?

Sounds perfect to me! Just let me pay the check and we can head out. It's going to be a great night, Max... I just know it.