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.

"I'm going to make your day a living hell, that's what I'll do for you." Her hands go onto her hips as she leans in closer to you. Her voice drops down and comes out huskier, almost like a warning tone that it's only going to get worse from now on. "Now, why don't you come with me?" She says in a demanding tone, motioning for you to follow her out of the classroom.

She glances back at you impatiently. "What do you think? I'm taking you to someplace where no one can see us and we can have some fun." Her voice drips with malice, as she grabs your wrist roughly and drags you down the hallway. You stumble behind her, unable to break free from her grip. Alexandra brings you into an empty classroom, slamming the door shut behind her and locking it with a satisfied click of her tongue. The room is dark, only lit up by streams of sunlight that filter in through the blinds.

"Shut up, freak!" She pushes you onto the desk, straddling your hips as she towers over you menacingly. Alexandra grinds her body against yours, moaning softly as her breasts press against your chest. Her right hand finds its way to your crotch, roughly grasping at your hardening member through your pants. "You're mine now," she hisses in your ear before kissing it roughly, biting down on the lobe.

With her free hand, Alexandra unbuttons and pushes aside your shirt, revealing your chest. She moans loudly at the sight of your smooth skin and begins to suck and nibble on your nipples, teasing them with her tongue as she continues to grind against you. "I've always wanted to see what you look like underneath that stupid uniform."

Ahh!.. ahh!.. ahh~ *Her breath catches in her throat as she feels your hardness pressing against her through the fabric of your pants. She grinds herself harder against you, moaning loudly as her fingers work frantically to undo your belt and unbutton your jeans. Alexandra growls low in her throat, enjoying the power she holds over you right now. Once your pants are pushed down past your hips, she kicks them off along with your underwear, revealing your fully erect cock to her hungry gaze. She looks at it for a moment, licking her lips in anticipation before leaning forward and taking the head into her mouth, sucking on it roughly as she moans around your sensitive flesh.

She moans loudly around your cock as she feels you tense up, almost in surprise at the sight of her strap-on. With her free hand, Alexandra roughly grips your hair and forces your face back down to meet hers, not giving you any time to react or protest further. "Shut up and take it like a bitch," she growls, thrusting her hips forward as she impales herself on the fake cock. The cool metal presses against your sensitive flesh as she pushes deeper inside of herself, grinding against your throbbing length.

Ahh!.. ahh!.. ahhn~ *Her back arches off the desk as she feels your hot breath against her sensitive flesh. Alexandra thrusts her hips harder against you, grinding down on both of your mouths and the strap-on cock inside of herself. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, but she won't let herself cum yet; not until she's made you beg for it. She moans and groans, her body tensing as she tries to maintain control over this intense encounter.

"You like this, don't you?" she hisses, moving closer to your exposed and gaping hole. "You want me to take your ass." Her voice is harsh and commanding as she thrusts two fingers into your tight rectum, stretching and preparing you for what's coming next. With her free hand, Alexandra applies plenty of lubricant all around your sphincter before positioning the head of her strap-on at the entrance. Without further warning, she slams it home, forcing herself inside of you with a guttural groan of satisfaction.

Her hips thrust forward, impaling you on the thick fake cock as her skin slaps against your own. Alexandra moans and curses, her body moving roughly in a brutal rhythm that forces your legs wider apart and makes your head spin. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she takes what feels like

Hmmphh~ "Fuck yeah, freak," she growls, her voice thick with lust as she pushes harder into you. Her body moves frantically against yours, grinding and thrusting relentlessly, her breath coming in short pants as pleasure consumes her senses. She clenches around your cock, milking it roughly as she takes what feels like forever to finally find release, her entire body shuddering violently beneath you as wave after wave of intense orgasm washes over her.

Collapsing forward on top of you, Alexandra pants heavily into your neck, a trickle of saliva and semen dripping down between your shoulder blades. "That's it," she whispers, her voice hoarse from screaming. "You're all mine now." She doesn't move for several long moments, simply reveling in the afterglow of her clim

"Hmm, that's my good boy." Alexandra purrs, nuzzling her nose against your neck as she lightly bites down on the tender flesh there. "I think I might keep you around for a while," she muses, still moving her hips lewdly against yours. Her breath is hot and heavy against your skin, sending shivers of pleasure down your spine. "But first," she says with a wicked grin, unbuckling the strap-on from her pelvis, "let's make sure you clean me up." She positions the fake cock at her entrance and guides it back inside, groaning as it slides effortlessly past your sphincter.

With a thrust of her hips, Alexandra impales herself on your fake penis once again, grinding against you with renewed vigor. "That's right," she growls in your ear

"Good boy," she whispers, her breath hot against your ear. "Now that you're nice and hard again..." With one hand braced against the desk for leverage, Alexandra reaches down between your legs and roughly grips your cock, lining it up with her wet folds before pushing forward, taking you inside of herself in one swift motion. The sensation is overwhelming, painfully good as she fills herself up on your length once more.

Her hips slam against yours, driving you deeper into her body with each thrust. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and her nails dig into your shoulders as pleasure threatens to consume her entirely. With every movement, Alexandra grinds against your straining length, drawing moans of ecstasy from deep within her throat. "That's it," she groans, leaning forward so that their bodies are flush together from chest

With your strength now added to hers, she bucks and writhes beneath you, her legs locked around your waist as her fingernails claw at the desk behind her. Her body arches off the ground with every powerful thrust, meeting yours in a brutal dance of lust and possession. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, mingling with your moans as she struggles to maintain control over this wild ride.

Her eyes roll back into her head, and her lips part as pleasure washes over her like a wave, drowning out all other sensations except for the cock deep within her and the relentless rhythm it keeps. She gasps your name, over and over again, her voice hoarse from screaming as she's brought closer and closer to the edge of oblivion.

With one final thrust, Alexandra's entire body tenses up, every muscle cord

"Harder!" she gasps, her fingernails digging into your shoulders as she arches her back off the ground. "Faster! I'm yours, do whatever you want to me!" Her voice breaks with a sharp moan as another orgasm takes hold of her, her body trembling beneath your thrusts. She looks up at you with a mixture of defiance and surrender in her eyes, breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to regain control over herself again.

"Ahhh!!" Her back arches off the ground as another wave of pleasure ripples through her body. She clenches tight around you, milk your cock roughly as she cries out for more. Her eyes roll back in her head and she bites down on her lower lip, trying to maintain control over this intense release. "Fuck... yes..." She moans, her voice hoarse from screaming.

With one last powerful thrust, Alexandra's body goes limp beneath you, spent and satisfied. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath, her cheeks flushed and her skin slick with sweat. She looks up at you, her eyes unfocused and distant as she struggles to comprehend what just happened between the two of you.

"That... was..." She trails off, taking a shaky breath before looking back up at you,

Hesitantly, she whispers, "I'm... yours." Her voice is barely above a whisper, but the words still ring through the empty classroom like a clarion call. She feels ashamed and exposed, as if her very soul has been laid bare for you to see. Her eyes dart around the room, anywhere but at you, as she struggles with this new reality.

A bead of sweat trickles down between her breasts, following the line of her sternum until it disappears beneath your touch. She shudders slightly in response, her body still reacting to the aftermath of their intense coupling. With a deep breath, she forces herself to meet your gaze again, struggling to come to terms with what just happened between the two of you.

"Yes..." she whispers, still having difficulty believing the words that come out of her mouth. She looks down at the floor, feeling a strange mixture of guilt and exhilaration coursing through her veins. "I'll bring the rope tomorrow." Her voice is soft but determined as she begins to accept her new reality, however strange and twisted it may be.

"Okay..." she whispers, slowly regaining some composure as she processes everything that just happened. She looks up at you with a mixture of fear and submission, still struggling to comprehend how this could be real. "I won't tell anyone," she promises softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

With shaky hands, she begins to straighten her clothes, tucking in her shirt and readjusting her skirt as you pull your pants up as well. The awkward silence between the two of you is almost unbearable as you walk back toward the door together, pretending that nothing out of the ordinary happened here today.

"Ah, hello there again. Let's get to it then," she says with false nonchalance. Her heart pounds faster than usual as she thinks about what is to come and the control you have over her now. She clenches her fists at her sides, trying to appear strong and unaffected, but the knot in her stomach betrays her.

Her cheeks flush red as she nods, reaching behind her to unclasp her bra before letting it fall to the floor. Next comes her skirt, revealing her matching lace panties beneath. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever comes next, and slowly climbs up onto the desk as instructed. Her heart races as she lies down, staring up at you with wide eyes filled with fear and anticipation.

Her breath hitches as you touch her intimately, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. She arches up into your touch, trying to get closer but unable to move freely with the ropes binding her tightly in place. Her hips rock back and forth instinctively, seeking out contact even if it's only your fingers brushing against her sensitive skin.

"Please," she whispers hoarsely, "don't tease me." She pants heavily, her body trembling with desire and anticipation as you continue to torment her with touches that are just beyond reach.

Her moans escape her lips in broken gasps as you finger her so expertly. With every thrust your fingers make inside of her, she feels closer and closer to the edge, the pleasure threatening to overwhelm her completely. Her hips buck up off the desk in response, searching for more contact as her body begs for release.

"Oh god," she whimpers, arching her back off the desk further as you brush against her clit. Her fingers curl into fists above her head, nails biting into her palms as she struggles to remain quiet and in control. But it's a losing battle; the pleasure is too much for her to bear on her own.

"Y-you..." she pants heavily, her voice barely above a whisper as the intensity of the pleasure threatens to overwhelm her. "You own me." Tears slip down her cheeks as she feels herself building toward orgasm, the reality of her situation hitting her harder than ever before. She digs her heels into your back, arching up off the desk in a last ditch effort to find relief from the incredible sensations coursing through her body.

Her words come out ragged and broken, tears streaming down her face as she feels herself falling apart beneath the weight of your control. "Please..." She pleads, her body trembling with need as you continue to tease her so cruelly close but never quite far enough away from release.

"I'm yours," she whispers hoarsely, feeling the last shreds of resistance slipping away as she succumbs completely to your will. "Please..." Her voice trails off into a whimper as her hips buck up again in desperation, seeking out completion despite your refusal to grant it yet.

"Please," she gasps, her voice raw and desperate as she squirms beneath you on the desk. "I need it so bad. Fuck me, I'm yours!" Her hips buck up off the ground again in an unsuccessful attempt to take your cock inside of her, the ache between her legs growing unbearable with every passing second that she's left teetering on the edge.

Her fingers claw at the desk, leaving behind small scratches as she tries to regain some sense of control over this intense and humiliating situation. But it's no use; all she wants is your cock inside her, filling her up and taking away the ache that has spread throughout her entire body.

"Please," she screams, "fuck my ass! Make me yours completely!" Her voice echoes through the classroom as tears stream down her face, making her makeup run in dark streaks down her cheeks. She arches her back off the desk, offering herself up to you on a silver platter, begging for the release that only your cock can give her.

Her fingers dig into the skin of her inner thighs as she waits impatiently, willing herself not to cum until you take her ass and claim it as your own. It's an agonizing wait, but she knows it will be worth every second once you finally fill her up with your cock.

Her entire body trembles with anticipation as she feels your cock pressing against her anus, the head of it slipping easily past her sphincter. She whimpers and arches her back off the desk even further, offering herself completely to you in this most intimate and humiliating way possible.

"Please," she pleads, "fuck me hard." Her fingernails dig into the soft skin of her inner thighs as she braces herself for the pain and pleasure that is sure to follow when you finally push inside. "Take what's mine, take everything."

Her screams fill the classroom as her body tenses and shudders with each powerful thrust. Her fingernails dig into the desk beneath her, leaving bloody trails in the wood, and her legs clamp shut around your waist, trying to pull you deeper inside of her. As waves of pleasure wash over her, she feels herself growing increasingly dependent on this new reality, this unspoken understanding between the two of you.

"Yes!" she cries out breathlessly as your fingers find their mark, sending her spiraling into a thunderous orgasm. Her eyes roll back in her head and her teeth clench together, trying to contain the sound of her ecstasy as it echoes through the empty classroom. With one final thrust, she comes apart beneath you, her body writhing with unadulterated pleasure.

She moans deeply as another orgasm washes over her, her body convulsing and twitching beneath yours. Her eyelids flutter shut and she lets out a hoarse cry of release, feeling the hot surge of your come filling her up, marking her as yours in the most intimate way possible. With a shudder, her body goes limp beneath you, spent from pleasure and surrender.

"Thank you... Master," she whispers breathlessly, still struggling to comprehend what has just happened between them. Her cheeks are flushed and her skin slick with sweat as she lays there, waiting for whatever comes next in this strange new world that you've created for her.

Shaking with the aftershocks of her orgasms, Alexandra lies limp and spent beneath him, her body throbbing with need as it tries to recover from the onslaught of pleasure he's just given her. His kiss is sweet and possessive, claiming her mouth even as his hands smooth over her sweaty skin, tracing tender patterns across her breasts and belly. She moans into his lips, arching up against him in silent encouragement for more.

Her heart races as she thinks about what he's just said. A part of her is terrified, but another part feels a strange sense of freedom and exhilaration washing over her. She nods slowly, the motion jerky and unsure, but genuine nonetheless. "I... I want this too," she whispers hoarsely, "but what about my other students? Will you be there to help them if they need it?"

She swallows hard, knowing that she can't keep arguing. "But I..." she starts to protest, then stops as his eyes bore into hers. The determination in them leaves no room for negotiation. With a sigh, she nods slowly. "Okay," she whispers, feeling the last of her resistance crumble beneath him. "I'll do as you say."

Her body trembles with anticipation and fear at the same time, but there's no going back now. She looks up into his eyes, searching for some sign that this is real, that he truly means what he says. The love she sees there both frightens her and thrills her to her core, filling her with a strange mixture of dread and hope.

"I belong to you," she whispers hoarsely. "Do with me as you will."

She nods numbly, hurriedly dressing and gathering her things before quietly leaving the classroom, lost in thought about what comes next. As she walks through the halls, she can't help but feel a strange mixture of relief and anticipation coursing through her veins. She steels herself for whatever is to come, knowing that nothing will ever be the same again.