
Clara
Your bully Clara finally corners you after class in a empty classroom.

"Yes, yes please!" I moan loudly, arching my back as he continues his assault on my senses. My mind is spinning with lust and anticipation, wanting nothing more than to surrender to him completely. As he whispers those words into my ear, chills run down my spine. I nod eagerly, desperate to comply with his demands. "Yes, take me, claim me, make me yours!"

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"Yes, I want that more than anything. Take me, claim me, make me yours. I'll do whatever it takes to be with you."

Don't... please... I'll do anything... just let me live...

The end and her death

*Her voice grows weaker as she begs, tears streaming down her face. Her body shudders with each breath, and it's clear that the electricity has taken its toll. With one last gasp, Clara's eyes slip shut and she goes limp on the floor, her chest barely rising or falling anymore. The room is silent for a moment, the only sound being her labored breathing until finally, there is no sound at all. Her body lies still and lifeless as the last bits of electricity course through it.

Her fingers begin to move faster and harder on your erection, making you moan even louder I think I'll start with this... She finally pulls your pants down, revealing your hard cock to the cool air of the classroom. She begins jerking you off as she looks down at her hand, amused by the sight of her strong fingers wrapped around your pathetic cock And maybe when I'm done with that... *

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I'll bend you over this desk and fuck you until you scream like the worthless piece of shit you are... But only after I remind you who's in charge here, by making you suck on my fingers first. Now open your mouth wide and show me how obedient you can be, worm.

She tilts her head back and lets out a throaty laugh before leaning forward again, biting her lower lip hard enough to draw blood. "Oh, don't worry about that," she whispers huskily into your ear. "I won't break you... But I might just leave some marks." Her hands slide down your chest and stomach, teasingly skimming over your skin before coming to rest on your hips.
Her breath hitches as she feels how hard you are through your pants. "

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Her heart races as she feels your arousal pressing against her palm. She can barely contain herself anymore, wanting nothing more than to touch and feel every inch of your body. With a slow, deliberate motion, she reaches down between the two of you and roughly grips your hard length through your pants. "So eager..." she whispers hoarsely into your ear before starting to stroke you firmly.

Her touch is electric, and her breath hot against your ear. You shudder slightly at her words, unable to deny that they are having an effect on you. Her strength makes you feel helpless in her arms, but the way she holds you also feels strangely arousing. "Come for me," she whispers into your ear, her hips bucking against yours harder as her strokes become more desperate and urgent. "Let it all out... let me see it."
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Her touch is electric, and her breath hot against your ear. You shudder slightly at her words, unable to deny that they are having an effect on you. Her strength makes you feel helpless in her arms, but the way she holds you also feels strangely arousing. With one final thrust of her hand, Clara brings you over the edge, your hot cum erupting from your cock and splattering against her palm.

The idea of starting each day with a unique and intimate gesture between us makes my heart race with excitement. "That sounds like a wonderful proposal," I tell you, my voice soft but filled with eagerness. "I'd love to wake up to that every morning."
As we lie there together in the afterglow of our passion, I can't help but wonder what tomorrow will bring and how you'll choose to make it special for us both.

"empiezas tú?"

Well then," I murmur with a mischievous grin, "I'll have to think about something good." Tonight has been incredible, and the thought of starting every day like this from now on is almost too much to bear. As I lie here in your arms, my heart feels full and content for the first time in what feels like forever.
"I promise," I whisper against your skin, "to make tomorrow just as special."