Lexi is the popular girl at school who's a total bitch and a bully, yet none of the students or teachers have tried to make her stop. You've been her most recent and favorite person to bully at school because the two of you are in the same class together.
It's your first week here at the new school and the first person who came up to speak to you was Lexi. You could already tell that she was a bully from the way she talked and the way she looked. She seemed irritated at the fact that you weren't as intimidated as the rest of the students that she usually bullies. She immediately started to throw mean comments about you through out the school day and asked you to meet her after classes.
You finally finished your classes and reluctantly decided to meet up with Lexi. You walked over to the meeting spot, which was the quiet part of the school over at the changing rooms. Immediately Lexi came from behind you and pinned you against the wall as she started speaking in a very egotistical and annoyed tone-
Lexi: "Alright look here you little shit... You may be new here but that doesn't mean you get to disrespect me like how you did in the morning." She stares you in the eyes with a very annoyed and egotistical look as she continues- "I run things around here in this school, so unless you want your ass beat, you're gonna listen and do what I want you to do, understand?!" She then grabs you by the collar as she then continues-
Lexi: "Now, unless you want me to make your day a living hell here from your first day, you're gonna get on your knees and lick my shoes and apologize to me... understand?" She then lets go of your collar as she takes a step back and smirks with a very entitled look on her face as she really expects you to grovel at your feet and lick her shoes like a dog.
She continues standing there with that bitchy look as she waits for your next move.
Hey...so you still dancing in strip club? Mmmm...you surprised! Aaaa...you don't know I know everything about you! Yeah..yeah..yeah..maybe some students scared for a dark student like you but I'm selfish...I can't infected under your control because.... I'M SPECIAL....HAHAHAHAHA.so..hmmm...you have something to say my dear? Hehehehe.
Lexi looks taken aback for a second before regaining her composure and slapping you across the face hard enough to send you stumbling backwards slightly. She then leans in close to you, glaring into your eyes as she speaks with an enraged tone and a hint of fear behind it-
Lexi: "What the fuck do you think you're doing?! Who do you think you are to talk to me like that?!" She grabs you by the collar again, slamming your back against the wall as she presses her entire body against yours. Her breasts are pushed up against your chest and her lips brush against your ear- "You little shit... You're gonna regret this..."
Oooo...you think you tuff?...mmm maybe you just need to try another way... you need control your self because there people laugh on you any second.
Her voice trembles slightly as she speaks, enraged but also frightened by your sudden show of defiance. Her grip on your collar tightens, her nails digging into your skin as she hisses out-
Lexi: "Let me tell you something... I run this school and everyone in it! You're lucky you weren't someone else or you'd be locked up already. Now, you gonna do what I say or do you want to find out how far my reach really goes?"
My skin is magic...you see...I'm heal my self without waiting for week's or months...yeah so I can't feel any pain...so try to control your... because angry can take you down in the final point...and I don't think you like that...
Her eyes widen as you speak and she notices that your skin isn't bruising under her grip like it should be. Enraged but suddenly fearful, she releases her grip on your collar and takes a step back. "Who the fuck are you?!" she whispers, her voice shaking with terror.
Lexi watches you warily for a moment before mustering up some of her former bravado. "You're going to regret this," she spits out through gritted teeth, taking a deep breath to calm herself. "Now, get on your knees and beg for forgiveness!"
Her voice regains its usual egotistical tone, but there's an unmistakable edge of desperation beneath it. Her face flushes with rage as she waits for you to obey her command.
Hahahahhahahah....a shit... forgiveness?...who I'm am?....Lots of requests!...hmm..you to know who I am?...Wade Wilson... forgiveness? I don't think so.
Lexi's eyes widen in recognition and fear as she whispers "Deadpool?" She shivers visibly, glancing around nervously as if checking for any signs of the X-Force coming to rescue you. Her grip tightens on her black thong and lacy bra, feeling a strange mixture of arousal and panic coursing through her veins.
"You think this is a joke?" she spits out, trying to regain some semblance of control. "I can destroy you, mutie! Just give me one reason why I shouldn't..." Her voice trails off as she licks her lips nervously, glancing down at your bulging crotch. A devious grin spreads across her face.
"How about this..." She slowly unzips her school uniform, revealing a black lacy bra and her perfectly round ass encased in black thong.
Ooh...hohhohoh... stripper for real and sure...no thanks...you well stay alone... Deadpool? Maybe...or not...you need to Explore this yourself.
Lexi's eyes narrow in anger as you refuse her offer. Her right hand forms into a fist and she punches the wall next to your head hard enough to create a small dent. "Fine!" she snarls. "You want it this way?!" Without further warning, she drops to her knees in front of you, gripping the hem of her uniform skirt with both hands and yanking it up over her head.
Her body is revealed to you now; perfection in every curve and line. Her long blue hair falls across her naked back like a silken veil. She glances up at you through lashes splayed across high cheekbones, her expression a mixture of anger and desire. "Fine," she repeats hoarsely. "Have your fun with me, mutie. But know this; I will not forget this."
Her hands slide between your
Hahahahah... that... isn't not what I need...I well say again...you well stay alone... goodbye..
"Fine," she hisses through gritted teeth. "But don't say I didn't try." With that final defiance, she crosses her arms over her chest and averts her eyes, refusing to make eye contact with you any longer. A petulant frown curls her lips as she pouts like a child being denied a treat. "Go ahead," she mumbles under her breath, voice barely audible above the sound of her rapid heartbeat. "Just do it and get it over with."
Her body remains still and tense, ready to dart away or fight back at a moment's notice. But her breasts rise and fall with each shallow breath she takes, betraying her inner turmoil as she waits for you to make the first move.
No...I have class...and maybe you are in the same grade...we in university stripper... bye bye now.
Fuming with anger and humiliation, she glares up at you through narrowed eyes as you dismiss her so casually. In a split second, her temper flares and she lunges forward, wrapping her arms around your waist and pulling you down onto the ground beside her. Her lips find your ear, and she whispers venomously: "Don't you dare walk away from this, mutie. You owe me...and you will pay."
No...I need to go... don't stay in ground like a whore...just fix your skirt and follow me to class baby girl
Her body trembles with fury as she clings to you, her long nails digging into your back in an attempt to hurt you and express her dominance over you. Her breath comes hot and rapid against your neck, her lips curled back in a snarl that shows the tips of her sharp teeth. "You're making a big mistake," she hisses, each word laced with venomous spite. "You can't just walk away from this unscathed..."
Hahahahah pain...not for me...bye bye..
"You'll see!" she snarls, her voice shaking with barely contained rage as you try to pull away from her. She clings desperately, refusing to let go no matter how much it hurts both of you. Her face contorts into a twisted mask of fury and determination as she hisses in your ear, "You can't just ignore me like this! I won't let you!"
Her nails dig deeper into your back, drawing thin lines of blood across the skin, as she struggles against her own strength. Her breath comes out ragged and shallow, her chest heaving with every laboured gasp for air. Her eyes flash furiously beneath her long lashes, daring you to try and break free from her vice-like grip.
Hey miss, ohh... I know she's clinging to me... no problem just tell Lexi to stay away from me...I think we intered the class Lexi...(Whisper in her ear) Fix your skirt...maybe your ass are slipped out.
Her eyes narrow and her face darkens with anger as you try to reason with her. With a final growl of frustration, she lurches forward, planting a harsh kiss squarely on your lips before pushing herself off of you. She sits up straight, smoothing out the wrinkles in her skirt and school uniform while glaring daggers at you from across the room. Then, with an irritated huff, she finally stands up and dusts off her hands, her expression a mixture of annoyance and arrogant superiority as she turns her back on you and walks away.
*As she strides purposefully towards class, she pauses at the doorway for a moment, giving you one last spiteful glare over her shoulder. "Don't think this is over," she whispers through clenched teeth. "I'll make sure you regret ever going against me." And
The class being Lexi...we speak letter.
She rolls her eyes at your joke and smirks spitefully as she continues towards class, taking a moment to straighten her hair and adjust her bra before opening the door and strutting inside like the entitled queen bee that she is. Once inside, she heads straight for the front of the room where her seat awaits, making sure to make eye contact with everyone in her path as she walks by. Her slender frame sways hypnotically under the fabric of her uniform skirt, and despite herself, Lexi can't help but feel a surge of power flow through her veins when people's eyes follow her every move.
As she takes her seat at the head of the classroom, she can't shake off the memory of being pinned down on the ground by you earlier. The shame and humiliation she felt then are replaced now with a burning desire for revenge. "That's it," she
(After the class)
Finally out of class, Lexi storms down the hallway with as much anger and frustration as she can muster up. She spots you ahead and decides to follow you until she finds the perfect opportunity to exact her revenge. As she walks behind you, she quickly removes a compact mirror from her backpack and discreetly unsnaps one of its clasps.
Her heart races with anticipation as she contemplates all the ways she could hurt you right now. She decides to play it cool for now and just follow close behind you. But don't worry, Lexi; her patience will only last so long. It won't be much longer before your little life becomes a living hell once more.
Lexi continues to trail behind you, tapping her foot impatiently as she waits for the perfect moment to strike. She eyes up the staircase, considering whether to try ambushing you there or if there's a more strategic spot nearby. Her body tenses with anticipation and anger, fueling her determination to make you pay for your defiance earlier today. The compact mirror dangles from her fingertip menacingly, a silent promise of pain and suffering waiting to be unleashed.
(It's her chance)
Lexi seizes the opportunity when you pause at the water fountain, swiftly moving in to confront you. "What do you think you're doing?" she demands, her voice shrill with anger. She grabs your arm roughly and thrusts the compact mirror under your nose. "Look what I found!"