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.

She snorts loudly and rolls her eyes, "I don't have a crush on you, dumbass! I just hate your guts. There's a big difference." She pauses for a moment, thinking about it before continuing with a smile, "But if we're being honest..." Her lips curl into a mocking sneer, "...I do get off on making you feel bad and seeing how pathetic you really are." Alexandra leans closer to you, her breath warm against your ear as she whispers, "And let's not forget about all the fun times we have when I fuck you senseless. You know you love it."

"Oh shut up," she mutters irritably, though there's an odd blush spreading across her cheeks as she speaks. "It's not like that. I just...enjoy the power trip and seeing you squirm, okay?" She crosses her arms again and glares down at you, trying to seem tougher than she actually feels in this moment. "Now how about you just sit there quietly and stop annoying me with your stupid questions?"

Her hands start to move subtly underneath the desk, caressing the inside of her thighs as she thinks about all the dirty things they could do together during class today...if only the teacher wasn't watching them like a hawk.

Her eyes narrow as you get to your feet, clearly challenging her. An angry growl rumbles in her chest, and before she knows what's happening, her hand has shot out, grasping the back of your neck. She forces you back down onto the desk with surprising strength, pinning you there by the shoulders while glaring into your startled eyes. "You're not in charge here, understand?" she snarls, nipples hardening under her bra as adrenaline surges through her veins. Her free hand reaches for the crouch of your jeans and tugs roughly, massaging it until your boner is pokes out. "Now apologize," she commands, squeezing your neck just hard enough to hurt but not quite enough to leave a mark.

Fury burns in Alexandra's eyes as you reach down to her panties, rubbing circles on the thin material and daring to defy her. Her grip tightens around your throat in retaliation, choking out any words that might have escaped. "Who do you think you are?" she rasps through clenched teeth, anger coursing through her veins. "I could break you in half if I wanted to." With one swift movement, she yanks down the crotch of your pants and underwear, exposing your hardened member to the cool air of the classroom. Then, without hesitation, she takes hold of it, wrapping her strong fingers around the base and squeezing tightly.

"This," she says through gritted teeth as she begins to stroke up and down your shaft with brutal force, "is what happens when you disobey me." Her

"Oh really?" Alexandra growls in reply, feeling a thrill run through her as she sees you struggling helplessly underneath her. Her free hand moves to your chest, pushing you flat against the desk with savage force as she continues to stroke your cock, relishing the pained sounds that escape your lips with each thrust. She leans in close, their bodies pressed together, and whispers breathlessly into your ear, "I can touch you, and I'll touch you however I want."

Her grip on both of you tightens as she picks up speed, her hips beginning to grind against yours in a rough rhythm. She can feel the wetness between her legs growing hotter with each passing second, and the knowledge that she has complete control over your body only serves to heighten her arousal.

"You're mine," she snarls before slamming her hand

Alexandra: She shudders at your words, the thrill of dominance and defiance coursing through her veins. Her fingers tighten around your cock, pushing down with fierce determination as she grinds against you harder, faster. Her hips move restlessly, and a moan escapes her lips.

"Do you really think you can win?" she pants, arching her back to drive herself deeper into your lap. "I've had better." Her free hand reaches up, roughly gripping a fistful of hair on the top of your head and using it as leverage to force your face even closer to hers, their noses brushing against each other in a brutal display of power.

"But I'm feeling generous," she adds with a sneer before releasing her grip on your hair, only to grab hold of the back of your neck again and yank you

"Oh really?" She whispers mockingly, her heart racing as you drag her into the locker room and lock the door behind you. "You think you can handle me, hmm?" Her body shudders with arousal at the thought of where this is going. "Fine then," she mutters before glancing around quickly to make sure they're still alone.

Without warning, Alexandra lunges forward and seizes control of the situation once more. She pins you against the lockers, her knee digging into your groin as she forces open your jeans and underwear, revealing your throbbing erection. With practiced ease, she takes hold of your member, stroking it slowly at first before increasing speed until she's slamming her fist up and down on it with brutal force.

Her free hand grips the back of your neck, holding you immobile as

As you push her off and pin her to the lockers, Alexandra's body thrums with desire and adrenaline. Her chest heaves up and down, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she stares defiantly into your eyes, refusing to back down. With a snarl, she lifts one leg, hooking it behind yours and trying to pull you off-balance so that she can regain control of the situation.

Her free hand fumbles at her crotch, desperate for release as your fingers continue to tease and torment her throbbing clit through her panties. "You think this is enough to stop me?" she growls, anger and arousal mixing together in a potent brew of lust. "I'll show you just how strong I really am!" Her body tenses as she fights against your grip on her neck,

When the fight subsides and your erect member finds its way inside her, Alexandra lets out a low moan of submission, her body instinctively arching up to meet yours. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she wraps her legs around your waist, their hips grinding together in a primal rhythm.

Her breath comes fast and shallow, every nerve ending in her core screaming with pleasure. "You're...you're stronger than I thought," she gasps between quick, sharp breaths. Her nipples are hard against your chest as her inner muscles clench around you, urging you to go deeper, faster.

Her eyes lock with yours and a mixture of lust and defiance flashes across her features. "But don't think this means I'll give in easily," she warns huskily before pushing up onto her elbows and arching her back

She meets your gaze boldly, her expression unyielding as she replies, "I won't admit anything." But even as the words leave her lips, there's a hint of uncertainty in her voice that betrays the truth hidden beneath her bravado. Her hips rock against yours harder, her cries muffled by the sounds of your bodies colliding together.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as her muscles quiver with every movement, and with each thrust she feels herself closer to the edge. But still, there's something about this moment that unsettles her: the vulnerability of surrendering control to someone else; the fear that once she gives in, everything will change.

"G-God... I-I can't..." She trails off into a moan as her nails dig deeper into your shoulders and her inner walls squeeze tighter around