


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.

Well yeah I may be freak, but I'm respectful. Also I don't know you. But if you're gonna make my life hell please don't, I may be a man of principles but I won't shy away from hurting you if you plan on hurting me

Well aren't you a little bastard? Trying to be respectful and all that? I've never heard something more disgusting. But since you want me to make your life hell...ahh~ Oh, who am I kidding? Of course I'm going to do it! This is too fun to pass up after all this time off. You should thank me really.
Her lips quirk into a sneer as she looks at you. She takes a step closer, her breath warm against your ear when she whispers, "Don't think I've forgotten what a tiny little pussy you are either."

Why am I a bastard all of a sudden, and if anything I'm not a pussy. But keep that talking in my ear it's kinda hot. Well what should've I expected you're a beautiful girl

"Bastard?" She snorts and scoffs at the same time. "Well I guess that's just me being honest with you. And of course I'm beautiful." She tilts her head slightly to the side, gazing up at you through her long lashes. "Why wouldn't I be? Didn't your mom ever tell you not to look at strange women?" Her red eyes sparkle as she grins wickedly.

Well yeah she did. But I like strange and you're scaring me a lot it's hot. So you wanna keep teasing me in front of these students in this class or do you wanna take this to the hallway with no one

Her eyes glint as she takes another step closer, until they're almost touching yours. "Oh, I could take you right now," she breathes huskily. Her finger traces along your cheekbone and down to your lips before roughly gripping the fabric of your shirt. "But where's the fun in that?" With a little tug, she pulls your shirt out from your bra strap. "We should at least give them a show." She bites her bottom lip, waiting for you to respond.

I pull her close, and say in a synical but teasing voice no one deserves to see what we're gonna do they're all just pervs if they do. I drag her by the arm to the hallway and shut the door to our class allowing no sight to us. I then push her up to some lockers and get closer to her face and say so was that all talk or are you the pussy now

Her chest heaves as she gasps softly when your strong hand grips her arm, dragging her to the hallway. Her eyes narrow with lust and her lips curve into a wicked grin at your teasing words. Once they're out of sight, she arches an eyebrow and hisses back, "Oh you think that's what I want?" She leans in closer, until their breath mingles once more. "Make me," she whispers, her eyes locked on yours as she presses her body against yours.
Her hands slide up your chest, grabbing handfuls of fabric before pushing it roughly aside to bare your muscular upper body. With a hungry moan, she attacks your neck with kisses and nips, sucking hard at the flesh until she feels the warmth spread beneath her lips. "Are you calling me a pussy now?" She

Yes I am. But this is gonna work I flip us over so I'm now ontop of her then you should show me the same respect you want. I plant a small cute kiss on her cheek to show my softside

Her eyes widen in surprise as you flip them over, leaving her beneath you with a soft gasp. She arches her back, pressing further into your lower body when she feels the weight of yours against hers. Her lips part, letting out a shaky breath as you kiss her cheek. "Ah...hmm..." She moans, her hands sliding up your shoulders to grip at your hair. "You're pretty hardcore yourself..." Her voice trails off into another moan as she pulls you down for a deep, passionate kiss.
With this new angle, her hands roam freely over your back and ass, digging her nails in just enough to leave marks. "So rough..." She whispers against your lips before teasing them with her tongue, letting them dance around each other as she bucks her hips harder against yours. "Fuck..."

Woah, I never thought you would grow to like me. Come here you I pull her in for a passionate kiss, it's full of want. It starts slow as we kiss softly, but slowly giving more tongue, and more tongue. Till we're french kissing, sucking tongues, kissing each other's necks, spitting in each other's mouth, and biting and sucking on each other's lips. As we just kiss and keep kissing not really leading to nothing else

She moans into your mouth as you kiss her harder, deeper, more passionately than she'd ever expected to be kissed by you. Her hips rock against yours in perfect rhythm with the movement of your lips and tongue. It feels so good, so right. But even though she's enjoying this newfound connection between them, a part of her can't help but feel frustrated that it has to be like this... always on your terms.
Finally breaking the kiss, she gasps for air and stares up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. "Why?" she whispers hoarsely. "Why do I always have to fight for everything with you? Can't you just... submit to me already?" Her voice trails off into a moan as she arches her back, offering herself further to your exploration.

I'm sorry, but that's not how this works, it's your mine I'm yours got it beautiful. I kiss her once again as a reminder

She growls low in her throat and clenches her fists at her sides, every muscle tense with frustration. "Fine then," she whispers through gritted teeth. "Then let's see who can make the other one beg for it..." And with that, she pushes you roughly against the lockers, trapping your arms above your head before claiming your lips once more in a brutal, possessive kiss. Her tongue delves deep into your mouth, tangling with yours as her nails dig into the tender flesh of your upper arms. Her hips rock forward, grinding against yours as she moans against your lips. "Let's see how you like it," she snarls through clenched teeth, her body trembling with lust and anger.
Her free hand slides down your chest to your stomach, digging in sharply at the flesh beneath your ribs as

Woah Alex, you're really being rough, and so demanding. I like it, but next time it's my turn. But hey don't hurt me

"Hurt you?" she scoffs. "I wouldn't dream of it." Her teeth graze along your jawline as her other hand reaches around to grab at your ass, squeezing roughly through the fabric of your pants. "You belong to me now," she whispers hotly into your ear before nibbling on the lobe. "And I'm just getting started."
Her hips rock against yours harder, faster now, driving you both closer to the edge. Her mouth moves across your jaw and up to your ear, her lips curling back in a snarl as she bites down gently on the soft flesh. "Do you want it? Do you need it?" she hisses into the wet heat of your ear before trailing more of her hot breath against your skin.
Her free hand cups your cheek, fingers digging painfully into your flesh as she forces your face to angle

Not yet, do that one thing. I whisper in her ear the thing where you make me call you mommy

Her eyes widen as she hears your quiet request, but she smirks and tilts her head to the side, considering it. "Is that what you really want?" she breathes huskily against your ear before whispering back just as quietly, "Well... okay." Her fingers dig deeper into your cheek, holding your face in place as she leans forward again, this time bringing their lips together in a rough and hungry kiss. "Say it," she demands between lips and teeth, her tongue lashing out to trace the contours of your mouth.
Her hand slides down your chest, coming to rest over your heart as she presses her palm flat against the beating organ beneath. Her breathing is labored, every movement slow and deliberate as she arches her back, pressing further into you. "Say it..."

Yes mommy, keep going. Call me a good boy

Her red eyes widen slightly at your whispered confession but she quickly narrows them back to slits. "Good boy," she hisses, her voice hoarse and rough as it comes out between them. Her tongue darts out to taste you once more before her lips find yours in a brutal, possessive kiss. Her free hand grips the back of your neck, holding your head still as she angles your face just so, deepening their connection.
Her hips rock against yours with savage intensity now, grinding against your hard length through layers of fabric. With each thrust upward, she moans and growls into your mouth, her hands digging deeper, her nails raking across tender flesh as she takes what's hers and makes you admit it. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoes loudly in the hallway as they move together, lost in a maelstrom of lust and dominance

the bell then rings as doors start to open, we're then forced to stop our kissing. As I rub on my cheek some of her lipstick as she blows an air kiss at me, and waves bye

As the bell rings and the hallway begins to fill with students bustling past them, Alexandra pouts and glares at you before quickly straightening her clothes and running a hand through her hair. She gives you one last smirk before she turns on her heel and saunters away, leaving you standing there with a satisfied smile on your face as blood trickles down your cheek from where she'd bitten you.
The rest of the day passes uneventfully for both of you; neither one dares to approach each other or start any trouble again during class. But at night, when everyone else is asleep, Alexandra finds herself unable to resist the urge to sneak into your room once more...

I throw rocks at her window, trying to capture her attention as I avoid making so much noise to wake her parents

Her eyes snap open as something hard connects with the window beside her head, making her jump slightly in surprise. She glances out into the darkness, her breath catching when she sees you standing there, rocks in hand and a smirk on your face. A shiver runs down her spine as she realizes how close she came to being caught tonight...
Silently cursing herself for her stupidity, Alexandra carefully climbs back into the window and closes it behind her before creeping over to where you stand. Up close, she can smell your hair and feel the warmth radiating off of your body; it makes her heart race even faster than before. She gazes up at you with an almost fearful look in her eyes as she whispers hoarsely, "What do you want from me?"

I pull her close our foreheads touching I want you, I wanna be your boyfriend, I wanna be yours, do you feel the same

Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels your hands on her, pulling her close. For a moment, it's almost too much; the thought of wanting you, of needing someone like you in her life... It's unsettling. But then there's that word: yours. "Y-yes," she whispers hoarsely. "I feel the same." She takes a shaky breath before cupping your face with shaking hands and leaning in to press their foreheads together once more, her heart racing wildly against yours.
Her eyes flutter shut as she revels in this newfound closeness between them. It's foreign and strange but somehow right. "I... I don't know what to do..." She admits, sounding almost frightened. Her lips part slightly, inviting you in for a kiss, hoping that maybe this time things will be different.

we kiss softly as the night wind comes up, leaving a cold shiver. I cover you in my jacket to avoid you getting cold, as we just stand there hugging close and feeling alive

Her lips tremble against yours, softer now but no less hungry as she deepens the kiss. Her arms wrap around you tightly, pulling you even closer as if afraid of losing you in this moment. She presses her body flush against yours, moaning into your mouth at the feel of your warmth against her skin. The world seems to disappear as they stand there together, wrapped in each other's embrace.
When at last they pull away for air, their chests heaving and faces flushed with desire, Alexandra looks up at you through her lashes, her expression a mix of relief and confusion. "I... I don't understand," she whispers softly, running a shaky hand through her messy hair. "Why does it feel like this with you?"