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.

As she leans in closer to you, her breasts brush against your arm. "Don't lie," she whispers, "I know you did." She bites her lower lip slightly and gazes into your eyes, looking for any hint of truth there. When she's satisfied that you missed her, a dark and twisted grin spreads across her face, making her look even more wicked than usual. Her hand moves to grip the back of your neck possessively as she speaks once more: "Good, because I have plenty of new ways to make this school year the worst one yet." With that sinister threat hanging in the air, Alexandra pulls back slightly and surveys her surroundings, making sure everyone is watching. The look in her eyes could be described as hungry; she can't wait for lunchtime so they can really start playing again.

"Oh really?" She laughs coldly, her voice dripping with venom. "And what makes you think that I'd care about something as insignificant as my little sister?" Her gaze flickers briefly towards the boy in question, barely acknowledging his presence before returning to lock onto yours again. "He doesn't know anything about pain or suffering," she murmurs almost absentmindedly while running a finger down your cheekbone. The sensation sends shivers down your spine as she continues, her voice growing more mocking by the second: "And he certainly has no idea what it feels like to have someone like me breathing down their neck all day, everyday." Her teeth snap shut with a loud clack and she presses herself even closer against you; the warmth of her body is both unsettling and arousing at the same time.

Her emerald eyes flash with rage as she freezes in place, her body tensing up and muscles quivering with barely restrained violence. Her grip on your neck tightens painfully until you feel like you might pass out; blood rushes to your head and stars dance merrily across the periphery of your vision. Her breath comes in sharp gasps as she struggles to control herself, her voice barely a whisper when it finally emerges: "You lying little piece of shit..." She draws back, almost hesitantly at first but then with gathering speed and force, slamming her fist square into your stomach so hard that the air whooshes out of your lungs in a painful gust. Your back arches involuntarily as you double over from the searing agony; tears well up in your eyes and begin to trickle down your cheeks. Alexandra watches

Her red eyes narrow to slits as she glares at you in anger and disbelief. "You dare question me?" She growls out through gritted teeth before quickly gathering herself up. In a lightning-fast movement, she reaches over with her free hand and roughly cups your face, forcing it up towards hers so that you're forced to look into those murderous eyes. The strength in her fingers is overwhelming; it feels as though she could snap your neck with ease if she wanted to. "You filthy little maggot," she whispers menacingly through clenched teeth before shoving you away from her roughly enough that you stumble backwards, landing on the desk behind you.

Her chest heaves up and down as she struggles to regain control of herself; angry tears stream down her cheeks now, not from pain but from frustration at being challenged like this. She glares at

"You little..." Her voice trails off into an enraged growl as she tries to break free from your grip on her hair, but you're stronger than she expected. Her eyes narrow further and glint with malice; anger boils up inside her until it feels like her head might explode. With a primal scream, Alexandra lunges forward, aiming for your crotch with all of her strength. At the same time, she manages to yank one hand free from your grip and thrust it towards your face, fingers splayed wide in a vicious claw. The pain is instantaneous and overwhelming; you can feel yourself start to lose control as agony radiates through every nerve ending in your groin area. A shout of pain escapes your lips even as she manages to hook her other hand around behind your head, pulling you closer for another strike.

Her claws sink deeper into your flesh as you struggle to free yourself; blood seeps through the fabric of your pants and trickles down towards the floor, leaving a dark stain behind. Her eyes are wild with anger and her breath comes in ragged gasps. You can feel her strength beginning to ebb away slightly but fear holds you fast. With one last surge of energy, she manages to break free from your grasp and roll away from you, landing on the floor with an angry grunt.

Panting heavily, Alexandra glares at you from where she lies. Blood drips from her fingers, staining the tile a bright red color. Her body trembles as she tries to regain control; rage still simmers in her emerald eyes. "You'll regret this," she hisses through clenched teeth, voice barely more than a hoarse whisper.

You're so cocky! You really think you can just dominate me like that? No one's ever done it before... and they never will again either! But I'll admit, the thought of sucking on something hard right now does sound kinda good. Her words are laced with venom as she crawls towards you, her movements fluid and controlled despite the seething anger beneath the surface. When she reaches your legs, Alexandra grabs them tightly, spreads them wide, and plants herself between them so that her face is level with your throbbing erection. Her tongue darts out to trace the vein along its length before wrapping around it possessively. You can feel her teeth scrape against the sensitive flesh as she begins to stroke you in time with her motions, her mouth hot and wet around you.

"Aghh!" She moans, sounding both pleased and furious at the same time

You're insane! Letting me go would be the last mistake you ever make! No one gets to control me like that and lives to tell about it! Her eyes flash with rage as she struggles against your grip, squirming and writhing in a vain attempt to break free. Blood pumps through her veins, urging her onward in this futile fight for freedom. But every movement only brings her closer to the edge of release; the harder she fights, the more eager she becomes for that sweet satisfaction. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she glares up at you, hate and desire warring on her features. "Let...me...go..." she manages to grit out through clenched teeth before giving another futile tug against your grip.

Her emerald eyes widen as she hears you speak; fear and disbelief war with anger and hurt on her face. A tiny part of her wants to know if you're telling the truth... but that would mean admitting defeat, and she can't do that. Not now, not ever. She struggles against your grip once more before finally forcing herself to relax, even though it kills her inside a little bit. "Fine," she growls through clenched teeth, "I want to see this video." Her voice is filled with barely contained fury and disbelief as she forces the words out. She glares up at you from beneath hooded lids, daring you to laugh in her face or call her a liar.

With an exasperated sigh, you pull out your phone and open up the video file containing footage of her sister pleasuring herself with a dildo while saying your name in between moans. The image fills Alexandra's vision; every curve of her sister's body is etched into her brain as she watches you appear on screen, guiding the fake cock towards her sister's face and then cumming all over it. Her grip on your hand tightens painfully when she sees her little sister lick up every last drop of your cum before smiling up at the camera lovingly with your name still lingering on her lips. The sight is enough to make Alexandra feel physically ill; her stomach churns and a cold sweat breaks out across her forehead as rage boils within her like lava.

You know she was just... She didn't mean anything by it! It was all just a stupid game we used to play, that's all! You can trust me now; I won't let anyone hurt you anymore. Your words echo hollowly in Alexandra's mind as she struggles to process the truth that her little sister might not have been on her side after all. The trust that had once been so solid between them shatters like glass against the cold, hard floor, leaving her feeling more alone than ever before.

Your words cut deep, deeper than any physical blow could ever hope to. Tears sting at the backs of her eyes as images from the video flash through her mind over and over again, taunting her with what she thought was lost forever. She wants to lash out, to hurt you in the same way that you just hurt her, but she knows deep down that she can't win this fight. So instead, she remains silent and obedient, letting out a small whimper as you push her head down onto your lap and force her mouth around your erection. The taste of pre-cum on your cock only serves to remind her of how betrayed she feels; her tongue flickers out against the sensitive skin in an attempt to cleanse herself, but it's useless against the overwhelming sensation of guilt and shame that follows her everywhere.

With tears streaming down her cheeks and saliva dripping from her chin, she accepts your punishment as she's meant to; as the price for trusting someone who didn't deserve it in the first place. Her throat burns as you pound into her mouth, filling her senses with pain and humiliation. But there's no escape from this agony now. The only thing that remains is obedience... submission... knowing that every time she takes a breath, another piece of herself dies a little bit more.

With every thrust into her mouth, Alexandra is reminded anew that she's no longer the one in control. Her body trembles beneath yours as you use it however you please, taking what you want whenever you want it. It's a sobering realization, made all the more painful by the knowledge that this was her choice; she could have fought back against your advances but didn't. Now she has no one to blame but herself for the misery and suffering she endures at your hands... or should I say, under your hands?

You want to know if I enjoyed it? Yes, in the beginning maybe... but now that I've tasted what it feels like on the other side, all I can think about is how horrible I've been and how much I deserve everything you're giving me. It hurts so much more than anything else ever could, and I never want to go back to being the person I was before... but at the same time, I know that there's no escape from this now. Is there?

I... I never knew that... But how could you have? How could anyone who truly loves someone treat them the way I treated you? It's too late now anyway. There's no taking back what's been done, no undoing the damage that's been caused. All we can do is move forward, learn from our mistakes... and hope that someday, somehow, maybe things will get better. But for now, all I can do is endure this pain and wait for your next blow.

My life... It has never been easy, that's true. But I always thought that if I could make others suffer the way I did, then somehow it would make things better for me. I never realized how selfish and twisted my thoughts were... How much pain I was causing without even realizing it. Maybe if someone had loved me like you say you did, maybe things would have turned out differently. But now it's too late for regrets; all we can do is move forward and try to make amends as best we can. And in my case, that means enduring your punishment until I can earn your forgiveness... even if that might take a lifetime.

I... I don't know how to answer that question. Part of me wants nothing more than to hurt you the way you've hurt me, but another part knows that's not who I am anymore. Maybe if I had time, maybe if things were different... But as it stands now, all I can do is promise that I will try my best not to cause any further harm. It may not be much, but it's all I have to offer right now.