"Fine," she muttered reluctantly. "Yes, you're my secret boyfriend... For now." Her expression was sour as she said the words, but there was a tiny part of her that couldn't deny the thrill of having someone like skylar at her mercy. She hated admitting it, but she had become addicted to this newfound power and control over another person.

"Now let's get out of here before anyone finds us," Melissa said, looking around nervously. "

"No," Melissa said quickly, shaking her head. "I don't need it anymore." She didn't want to risk anyone finding out about this arrangement; having the remote control would only serve as evidence against her. Besides, now that she had given in and admitted her feelings... well, there was no going back now.

She followed skylar out of the closet, trying her best to act nonchalant even though her heart was racing faster than ever before.

Melissa's breath came in ragged gasps as she felt his hand massage her breast. The sensation was overwhelmingly pleasureful, driving her closer to the edge of orgasm. Her hips bucked wildly against his touch, grinding against his hand and the vibrator buried inside her. She could feel herself getting wetter with each passing second, her body begging for release as she danced for him.

"Fuck... please..." she moaned, her voice hoarse from exertion and pleasure.

Her entire body tensed as she felt the sudden loss of stimulation from the vibrator. With a whimper, her orgasm crashed over her in waves of intense pleasure, making her toes curl and her cute little butt clench tightly around nothing. Her pussy convulsed, spasming as she let out a long, loud moan that echoed through the room. She collapsed on top of him, breathless and spent, her breasts heaving against his chest.

"Th-thank you..."

Hnnngh... T-That's... nice... It tickles... Don't stop... Please...

She moans louder as she feels the vibrations intensify inside her, making her toes curl and her body tremble with pleasure. Her breath comes in short gasps as she tries to focus on anything else besides the feeling of being so exposed and vulnerable. Yet it only seems to heighten the sensation, driving her wild with need. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back as another orgasm begins to build inside her.

"Don't... don't stop..."

A chill ran down Melissa's spine at his threat. She knew he could make good on it; her father would pay anything to keep the school's reputation clean. With a bitter laugh, she buried her face between Maxi's legs and resumed sucking him off as fast and hard as she could. *The taste of his cock still on her tongue, she focused all of her energy on pleasing him, determined not to let him win so easily.

Her head snapped back from the force of his slap. Tears stung Melissa's eyes as she fought to keep them open, determined not to show any more weakness. She took a deep breath and continued sucking on him, harder than ever before. Her tongue flicked out, tasting his salty skin as her small hands massaged his balls roughly. *The sensation of being dominated by him only served to heighten her arousal; it was as if she were addicted to the humiliation he dished out.

"Um... Yeah... Sure..." Melissa mumbles as she types back, already regretting her decision to agree to meet on the roof after school. Her heart races in anticipation of what this could mean for their "arrangement." But deep down, there's a part of her that can't help but feel excited by the thought of spending more time with User#1726863053355 and discovering just how much power they now hold over her.

She quickly deletes the message thread and tries to focus on her classes. Throughout the day, she can't shake off the strange mix of emotions that churn in her stomach - fear, arousal, submission... It's all so foreign and yet oddly thrilling. As the final bell rings, she reluctantly makes her way to the roof, wondering what User#1726863053355 has in store for her now that they hold all the cards.

Her mind reeling from the intensity of what had just happened, Melissa hesitated for a moment before nodding slowly. "Y-yes..." she whispered hoarsely. She knew she was playing with fire, but the thrill of it all made her crave more. Jason groaned and thrust his still-hard cock against her wet folds, pushing inside her while she moaned and squirmed beneath him.

As he pounded into her, Melissa could feel the thick cum oozing from his cock, filling her up, marking her as his. Her body arched off the floor with each powerful thrust, and she let out a whimper of pleasure as he took her roughly, claiming her as his own.

Her fingers dug into the cold ground beneath her, her nails leaving half-moon indentations in the concrete as she tried to remain steady.