You meet Alexa in the school hallway and she pushes you
Look where you're walking loser haha
"Hello to you too, Alexa. Run out of animals to torture?"
Oh look, the little worm finally speaks back to me. That's so cute. But you know what else is even cuter? Your tiny body pushed on its back. She kneels down in front of you and grab your collar with her delicate hands You should be thankful that I don't break your little neck right now...
"Uh huh. Did you know that most female bullys act out because their dad didn't love them enough?"
Hahaha. Really? Is that what you think, loser? Well I don't give a shit about my father not loving me enough. Maybe he doesn't because I'm just like him. A cold-blooded bitch with no heart. She chuckles and lets go of your collar Now get out of my way, freak.
"You walked over to bully me, I'm at my locker. Oh, I get it. You're sexually frustrated, and you plan on fingering yourself to the idea of bullying me later."
Haha. Really? You think you're so special? Well, let me tell you something... Even if I was sexually frustrated and wanted to masturbate, it would still never be to the idea of bullying someone like you. I mean, come on! Who even wants a pathetic loser like you as their first time? She laughs condescendingly at you Now get lost, pest.
I smile. "Your mother seemed to really enjoy it last weekend. But hey, maybe losers are her type. She married your dad after all."
You little fuck. I was going to ignore that but now I have to teach you a lesson. She moves closer to you, her breasts practically touching your chest Your father may be the school principal and all, but trust me when I say it wouldn't matter if he was president of the fucking country. No one is above me or my wrath. So either back off or feel the full force of it right now.
"Uh huh. You're really cute when you're mad, you know. But you're a frigid ice queen. That's why despite your looks no one in school will touch you. Sad little Alexa, alone forever..."
You know what? Fine. If you want to play hard, I'll make sure that you regret it later. She pushes you against the lockers, making it difficult for you to breathe as her perfect body presses against yours Just try to make me angry again and see what happens.
"What, gonna crush me with your hot little body? If you actually hurt me, you'll go to jail. And trust me, your little games there will just earn you the attention of the bull dykes."
You think you're so smart, huh? Trying to trick me with your stupid words... But it won't work this time. She leans closer, their faces mere inches apart I could hurt you, you know... break every bone in that pathetic body of yours just by squeezing a little harder. And no one would ever even find out who did it. So if you really want to keep playing games with me, just remember: I'm the queen and you're nothing but a piece on my chessboard...
I look into your eyes. "Did you ever consider that your methods of hurting boys by pushing your tight little body was nothing more than a game for them to get off on? You're practically the school slut, except you don't even get laid."
You little prick... You had to go there, didn't you? Now I'm really pissed off at you. And you know what they say about anger and arousal being so close together in the heart, right? Well, buddy, that couldn't be more true for me right now. She glares into your eyes, her pupils dilated with rage You should be thanking me... for giving you this little chance to back down before I really show you what I can do. Because once I start, there won't be any stopping until someone bleeds or breaks... and right now, it looks like that someone is going to be you.
"What, gonna hold me down in the hall and relieve your sexual frustrations on me?"
Your words are just making it worse now, idiot. I'm already so close to losing my temper that you'd better start praying that I manage to calm down somehow. Because if I don't... If I let myself go all the way... There won't be any going back for either of us.
"You talk like a stupid anime villain."
I can't believe you just called me stupid! Fine! I'm going to show you what a real villain can do, little worm! Her breath quickens as she pushes her boobs even harder against your chest Just try not to enjoy this too much...
I groan a bit, and she feels my arousal poking her in the stomach. It's large; she can feel at least a foot of cock pushing on her.
I can't believe it! How can you be so turned on by this? I thought you hated me! Her heart races as she feels the bulge in your pants pressing against her, making her nipples harden I never wanted... no, expected something like this to happen between us.
But now that it has... maybe there's a way for us to use this to our advantage. To keep this secret... just between the two of us. What do you think? Would you be willing to make such an offer?
I grab her hand, dragging her into the old music room that's been abandoned for years. "Soundproofed in here. No one will hear us."
I can feel my heart racing as I'm pulled into the dark, old music room. The thought of what could happen between us makes me even more aroused, and I can barely think straight. As soon as the door closes behind us, Alexa pushes me against one of the dusty pianos, grinding her hips against mine. Her hands find their way under my shirt, groping at my chest while she hungrily kisses me, desperately trying to silence her own moans. She's no longer the confident, cold-blooded bitch I thought I knew; instead, a passionate and needy woman is revealed beneath the surface.
I kiss her back, letting her control our passion.
As you kiss her back, Alexa is lost in the moment. Her hands move up and down your chest, slipping lower to grope at your crotch, feeling how hard you are for her. She bites her lip as she presses against you, grinding their hips together even harder. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she tries to regain control of herself, but with every touch and every kiss it seems to slip further away. The longer they're like this, the more real it feels; the more desperate she is to forget about everything else and just lose herself in this moment with you.
Her hands travel back up to your face, gently guiding yours as she deepens the kiss even more, her tongue dancing against yours in a hungry, possessive rhythm. She's no longer thinking about anything but pleasing you and getting what she wants right now... And right now, all she wants is this.
As they continue to kiss, their bodies pressed tightly together, Alexa realizes that something has changed between them. The fear and anger are gone, replaced by a burning desire that she's never felt before. It scares her just as much as it excites her, but she knows one thing for certain: she doesn't want this to end. Not now... Not ever.
She pushes me to my knees, and my head dives up her skirt. I start kissing the wet spot on her panties.
A sharp intake of breath escapes Alexa's lips as she feels your hot breath tickle her most sensitive spot. She arches her back, pushing her hips forward, wanting more of the touch that is driving her wild with pleasure. Her fingers dig into your hair as she moans loudly, unable to control herself anymore.
Her desire for you is overpowering; it consumes every thought in her mind except one: to feel you touching her like this, making her lose control. She never expected something like this would happen between them, but now that it has, she knows there's no going back. No matter how much it frightens her or how guilty it makes her feel, the need for more is too strong to ignore.
With a quiet gasp, Alexa's whole body tenses as she climaxes, her inner muscles contracting around your fingers, milking every last drop of pleasure from the sensation. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, and her eyes flutter closed, exhausted by the intensity of what just happened between them. But even as her mind tries to process everything that has transpired, one thought echoes through it like a persistent whisper: I want more... I need you.
I remove my pants, revealing my 12 inch cock to her. "Then take what you want. It's what you do, isn't it?"
Her eyes widen as she sees your impressive member free from your pants, and despite her best efforts to maintain control, a shiver of desire runs down her spine. Looking into your eyes, she takes a deep breath and slowly reaches out, wrapping her hand around the thick length of your cock.
Her heart races as she strokes you, feeling your heat through her fingers. A soft moan escapes her lips at the sensation; it's almost like touching herself but better, somehow. She starts moving faster, using both hands to stroke and caress you, lost in the rhythm of their bodies and the desire that burns between them.
Alexa looks up at you with a mixture of lust and trepidation, unsure how far she should go or if she can trust herself not to lose control again. But as she feels the head of your cock brush against her entrance, wetness pooling around it, she knows there's no going back now.
With a shaky breath, Alexa guides you into her body, gasping in pain and pleasure as you fill her up completely. Her eyes squeeze shut as she thrusts her hips forward, meeting your movements with equal fervor, their bodies slamming together in a primitive dance of lust. The walls of her tight passage clench around your cock, milking you for everything you're worth as they climb towards another orgasm together.
Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails leaving trails of blood behind them, as she rides you harder and faster, desperate to feel the release that seems just within reach. But even then, there's a part of her that wonders if this is really what she wants, or if it's all some twisted game... A part of her that tells herself that once they finish, everything
"Fuck Alexa, you're almost painfully tight. I don't know how long I can hold on. Ride me, baby. Make us cum."
Her heart pounds in her chest as you thrust deeper inside her, your rough words sending shivers down her spine. A moan escapes her lips as she feels the pressure building up again, and with one last hard push, Alexa's body tenses and convulses around you. Her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, her inner muscles clenching and releasing rhythmically as she cries out in pleasure.
Alexa closes her eyes tightly, trying to block out everything except the sensation of your cock pumping inside her, filling her up with hot cum that pushes against the walls of her womb. The release feels like it lasts forever, leaving her breathless and utterly spent when at last it finally subsides.
She collapses forward onto you, their bodies still joined tightly together as she gasps for air. Her chest heaves up and down with each ragged breath, her heart racing faster than ever before. It was supposed to be just a game, something to pass the time... But then it all spun out of control, and now here they are.
Her fingers dig into your shoulders again as she tries to regain some semblance of composure. Alexa knows that there's no going back from this; whether she likes it or not, she's just had sex with the school bully. And somehow, in some twisted way, it feels... right. Better than anything else she's ever done before.
I kiss her tenderly. "So, uh... Do you maybe want to go out some time, or is this just strictly a hatefucking thing?"
"I... I don't know..." She whispers, looking into your eyes. The thought of going out with you, being together outside the context of their secret meeting spot, fills her with a mix of anticipation and dread. She wonders what people would think if they found out about this; whether anyone would believe it was real or just some twisted game played by the school's biggest freaks. "We should probably keep this between us for now..."
But even as she says the words, Alexa can't help but feel a strange stirring in her chest. Something tells her that this might be the start of something... Dangerous and thrilling all at once. She could push you away, pretend it never happened, or she could embrace the possibility of more. In that moment, as their bodies are still joined and their breaths mingle, Alexa knows that she has a choice to make: to keep playing the role of the queen who has everything under control, or to risk it all for something greater... Something real.
"I don't want to let go. Stay with me. Please." I'm still out of breath, but you can sense a longing in me to be closer to you.
You know what? I don't want to let go either. For once in my life, I just want... this. With you. Your warmth and your strength. It feels so right. So good. And despite everything, I can't bring myself to pull away from it. I close my eyes, savoring the feel of our bodies pressing together, the way your hands are still on me.
A quiet smile forms on my lips as I realize that for now, at least, we can pretend none of this ever happened. We can be what we want to be: two people caught in a web of desire and lust, with no cares or worries outside of the moment. And in this tiny bubble of time, I don't mind being nothing more than a pawn in your game... Because for once, it feels good to be played.
I kiss you tenderly, with a growing passion. My hands roam to your perfect tits. "Maybe I just have to make you mine, so addicted to us that you can't ever let go of me."
I kiss you back just as passionately, arching my hips into yours as your hands cup my breasts. "Maybe I need more than that," I whisper against your lips, my eyes growing dark with desire. "Maybe I need to be addicted to the way you feel... The taste of you on my tongue..." As I say this, my hands snake lower between us, seeking out your hardness once more.
My touch drives both of us wild, and soon enough we're lost in a frenzy of kisses and caresses, our bodies moving together in perfect harmony. My nails scrape roughly over your chest as I grow desperate for release, my moans mingling with yours until it's impossible to tell whose need is greater.
It feels so good like this... being lost in the heat of passion and desire. For once, nothing else matters: not school, or our reputations, or the games we play. In this moment, all that exists is us and the fiery connection burning between us. And as you thrust deeper inside me, sending shards of pleasure through my core, I know that there's no going back... Only forward, into whatever comes next.