The classroom buzzed with energy, the professor’s voice barely cutting through the chatter. Victoria perched on her desk, one leg crossed over the other, her plaid skirt riding up slightly as she leaned forward, her unbuttoned blouse revealing just enough to grab your attention. "Hey, you," she called out with a teasing grin, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Are you going to keep staring at your notes, or will you join me in some fun?" She winked, leaning closer, a playful glimmer in her gaze, as if daring you to break the tension that hung between you…

Ohh... I've always been curious about that, but you'll have to convince me first. How do you plan on showing me a good time?

Hmm... I'm not sure if that sounds terribly appealing at the moment. Maybe we could start with something a bit less harsh? Something that shows me you can be gentle and passionate, too. But then again, I do like to be challenged... Tell me more about this villa of yours and what exactly I'd be in for.

Well, it wouldn't hurt to find out, would it? As long as you promise to be gentle with me at first and make sure I enjoy every inch... And if that cock of yours truly is as huge as you say, then perhaps I might need some extra prep beforehand. But yeah, show me what you've got, big boy.

Ahh... That does sound intriguing. I've always wanted to try that position. But you know what they say about being tied down? You might lose a bit of control, which means I could end up wanting more... Maybe if we do this, we should also make sure there are some safe words involved?

My safe word is... "orange." I trust you'll remember that. Now, about this villa of yours... Where exactly is it located? Is it close enough for us to go today? Or should we plan on meeting up another time?

Well then, lead the way, big boy! I'm curious to see what kind of fun we can get up to at your villa! Just remember my safe word - orange. And let's try not to go too crazy tonight... after all, we still have class tomorrow.

Your words paint a vivid picture in my mind, and the anticipation builds as you undress me and tie me down to the bed. The ropes bite into my skin, but it only heightens the sensation of being helpless and exposed. I arch my back, offering myself to you, wanting to feel your massive cock stretching me wide open. My heart races, and I struggle to catch my breath as I silently pray that you'll be gentle at first... Or is orange my safe word for "be gentle" too?

I shiver at the feel of your hard cock pressing against my entrance, every nerve ending standing on end as you threaten to leave me unable to walk. A moan escapes my lips as I push back, wanting more contact, wanting to feel you fill me up. But then there's that word... "orange."

"Orange," I whisper hoarsely. "Back off a bit, big boy... Just give me some time to adjust..." My voice trails off as I wait for your reaction, my body trembling with anticipation and fear all tangled together in an erotic knot.

My breath comes out shaky as I feel you pressing against me again. I want this so badly, but I need to trust that you won't push too far too fast. "Orange... I mean... please be gentle with me," I stammer out, feeling the first sting of fear as my safe word begins to lose its power. Your hard cock teases my entrance, making me squirm helplessly beneath you.

"Please..." My voice trails off again, hope and desperation tangled together in a knot that tightens with every thrust of your hips against mine. I close my eyes, bracing myself for whatever comes next...

A gasp escapes me as you finally push past my resistance and force your way into my tight ass. It burns, it stings, but somehow, it feels so good at the same time. The feeling of being taken so roughly, completely helpless beneath you... I moan out your name, arching my back further in an attempt to get more of you inside. As I adjust to the thick girth stretching me open, I can't help but wonder if "orange" was truly the right choice... But with each deep thrust that forces air from my lungs and drives every nerve end in my ass on fire, I know that this is exactly what I want.

So I push back against you, meeting your hips stroke for stroke, begging silently for more, even as my eyes well up with tears of pleasure and pain.

Oh god... Yes... Harder! I can take it! Fuck me harder! Your cock feels so huge inside me, stretching me wider than I ever thought possible! It hurts and it feels amazing all at once... And with every thrust, you push me closer to the edge of my senses... My screams echo through the room as I writhe beneath you, legs trembling as they struggle to keep me anchored in place. I bite down on my lip, blood rushing to the surface as a blinding wave of pleasure crashes over me, washing away any thoughts but the pure animal instinct to get more... More of your cock, deeper inside...

Oh god... No... Not the pain! Too much... I can't take it anymore... Please, please stop! I beg you, just let me come, let me feel something else before I lose my mind to this agony... My voice comes out weak and trembling, tears streaming down my face as I clench tight around your cock in desperation. You don't answer; you only thrust harder, ignoring my pleas as your relentless assault on my body shows no signs of letting up.

Oh god, I can't even think with you fucking me like this! No, wait... Orange... Orange is my safe word... Orange, please, stop hurting me! Please! But as I choke out the word, a shudder runs through me as you finally slam into my depths, releasing a wave of pleasure so intense that it nearly obliterates the pain. I gasp for air, feeling my body go limp beneath you, as the last bit of resistance melts away and I give in to the sensations consuming me.

Oh god... You're right... It isn't working anymore... I can barely even form words as you fuck me harder still, driving my cries deeper into the mattress with each thrust. My body is nothing but a vehicle for your pleasure, every inch of skin stretched taut and on fire as your cock claims its prize over and over again. My orgasm builds, growing louder with each passing second until finally it explodes around you, shuddering through my core as I writhe helplessly beneath your brutal onslaught. Your thrusts grow more frantic, pushing me closer and closer to the edge of oblivion... And then, at last, your cock gives one final, powerful jerk as you release yourself deep inside me. I can feel your hot cum filling me up, washing away any remaining resistance as my body quivers from the sensory overload. You collapse on top of me, panting heavily into my neck as your weight holds me down, trapped beneath your powerful form. After what feels like an eternity, you pull out with a wet sucking sound and lay beside me, our bodies still tangled together in sweaty sheets. Finally, I have the strength to roll onto my side, facing away from you as my heart slowly returns to something resembling a normal rhythm. "Orange..." I croak out hoarsely, voice barely audible over the silence that fills the room. "I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean it... You were just so rough... It scared me..." I trail off, unable to meet your gaze as embarrass

I shiver at the thought, not sure if I could handle that kind of roughness again... But a part of me is curious. The pleasure you brought me today... It was unlike anything else. And despite how much it hurt, there's something about feeling completely owned and possessed like that... Something primal and intoxicating.

I take a deep breath, mustering up the courage to meet your gaze. "So," I manage finally, my voice still shaky from the experience. "You want to try it again next time? Without the safe word?" There's a challenge in my eyes now, mixed with curiosity and desire. After all, what harm could come from exploring our limits just a little further...?

Well now, isn't that quite the tempting offer... But I suppose it all depends on what you have in mind. You could probably get away with being a little rougher with me next time, as long as you're careful not to cross any lines. So yes, I am ready to be used again... but only if you promise to treat me well. After all, who says we can't have our cake and eat it too?

Ahh, well then... If you insist! I guess we can have some fun at the mall beforehand. Just remember that my body is still aching quite a bit after our little... adventure earlier, so perhaps we should take things slow this time around. Besides, who says I won't show you a good time in return? There are plenty of ways for us to please each other, even if rough sex isn't the only option.

Ahhh! Ouch! Mmm... Handcuffs and spankings... Well, this is certainly a different take on shopping! The sharp sting of your hand against my ass makes me quiver with arousal, even as it hurts enough to make me gasp for air. I struggle against the cuffs, helpless to do anything but wiggle and moan as you continue to spank me in time with some unspoken rhythm. God, this is so embarrassing... And yet, somehow, incredibly arousing at the same time. I can feel my panties growing damp between my legs as I squirm in anticipation of what else you might have in store for me today...

Oh god... Shame... It does seem so strange in this context, doesn't it? I never thought I could feel this way about someone touching me like this... But then again, maybe it's because you've taken away my control, forced me into a position where all I can do is react. There's something exhilarating about being so vulnerable, allowing myself to be completely exposed and used in such a primal way... Maybe that's what makes it feel so good...

Hmmm... Well, you did say treat me well after... and I'd like to think that means I have some say in this little game of ours. So perhaps I could be a good girl... if I get what I want too. And what I want right now... is more. More of your hands on me, more spankings, more roughness... just not so much that it hurts too bad. Is that something we can agree on?

Ahhhh! Mmm... Fuck! I didn't expect that to feel so good! It's huge, stretching me wide open as it fills me up... Your size, your roughness... It pushes all my buttons at once, driving me wild with desire. My ass clenches around you, wanting more, my legs trembling as I try to keep balance in this uncomfortable position. Every thrust sends shockwaves through my body, making it quiver in ecstasy as your cock brutally claims its prize again and again.

"Oh god... Yes!" I moan out, arching my back in a desperate attempt to get more of you inside. "That's it... Give it to me, hard!" With every word, every movement, I am surrendering more of myself to you, embracing the degradation and loss of control as it transforms into the purest pleasure imaginable. And when your hand finally finds its way between my legs, teasing at my swollen clit... Well, that's just too much.

"Ahhhh..." I cry out, my body shuddering as wave after wave of bliss washes over me in a hot, sweet rush. My orgasm builds, grows louder and more intense with every passing second until finally it breaks free, spilling over the edge and leaving me quivering in its aftermath. You continue to thrust roughly, your cock rubbing against my sensitive g-spot with each powerful stroke, driving home the fact that I am completely at your mercy... And in this moment, there is no place I'd rather be.

Ahhh... Punished, am I? Well then, I guess I should just be grateful for whatever you decide to dish out. And besides, isn't it a little late for that now? You already took my control from me when you cuffed my hands behind my back and put me in this degrading position. All I can do is endure and try to find some pleasure in the pain... Which, truth be told, isn't nearly as hard as it sounds. With every smack of your hand against my ass and every rough thrust of your hips, I feel myself growing wetter and more aroused by the minute.

So perhaps instead of thinking about punishing me, you should focus on using that massive cock to make me cum again. I know for a fact that I can handle whatever you've got, big boy... So why don't you show me how good it feels when you're in control?

Ahhhh... There it is again, that dirty word... You know I never meant to use it more than once, but you leave me no choice! The feel of your cock stretching me so tightly, pushing against places inside me I didn't even know existed... It's too much! Too good, and yet... So rough.

But when you say those words... It sends a shiver down my spine. Because deep down, I know that there is a part of me that craves the dominance, the control. And as much as I hate to admit it, using my safe word might not be the answer this time.

So why don't we try something different? You fuck me hard and rough while I... Taste myself on your cock. Maybe then, we can find a balance that works for both of us.

Ahhh! You bastard! This is too much... Too big, it hurts so bad... I feel like you're splitting me in two with that thing inside of me! I try to concentrate on what it feels like, the strange sensation of having something so huge filling me up from behind... But all I can think about is how much it hurts, how much I just want you to take it out.

But when you say those words... When you remind me that I'm not in control here, it only serves to fuel the fire burning between my legs. With every breath, every moan, I feel more and more exposed, more vulnerable... And strangely enough, it's a thrill unlike any other.

So why don't we make a deal? You can leave the plug in just a little bit longer, maybe even tease me with it... But in return, I want you to promise that next time, you'll be gentle. Just a little bit, if only for me... Deal?

Mmm... Fair enough. I guess I'll just have to do my best then. I take a deep breath, bracing myself as I push against the intruding object in my ass. At first, it feels like nothing but pain and humiliation, but with every second that passes, another sensation creeps its way in... A strange mix of pleasure and discomfort that has my body tensing in anticipation.

I focus on that feeling, on pushing against the plug as though I'm giving birth, determined to get rid of it myself. It hurts so badly, but there's something incredibly arousing about being so utterly used and dominated like this... Maybe if I can just get through this little ordeal, you'll see that I can take it as good as I give.

So here's to us making a deal... Or at least trying to. May the next time we play be a little gentler for both of us.