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.

Ahhh! Fuck... Wade... Ahh~! Let me go, asshole! You fucker! Ahh~! Shit... Goddamn it... Mmmphh~!

You carry Alexandra roughly into the bathroom, slamming her against the wall near the sinks. Her breathing becomes frantic and heavy as she looks at you with wide eyes filled with fear and anger. She tries to struggle out of your grasp, but you're much stronger than her. "Let me go," she growls through gritted teeth. "I'm not saying anything."

As you force her to apologize, Alexandra continues to fight back as best she can, cursing your name under her breath. With each word, another moan escapes from her lips as you manhandle her body against the cool tile of the bathroom wall. Finally, defeated and exhausted from struggling, she whispers the apology you so desperately want to hear. "Fine... I'm sorry..." Her voice trails off miserably.

You let go of her, allowing her to slide down the wall to sit on the floor, looking at her hands shamefully. The tattoos on her neck and arms seem to shimmer in the dim light, emphasizing her beauty despite her current state. Your heart races, and a strange mixture of desire and disgust flows through you.

A deep, husky laugh escapes your throat. "Now you're going to apologize to me, little bitch." You move closer to her, towering over her as she cowers away from you. "And don't call me 'you'. My name's Wade." You place a hand on her head, pushing her face up so she has no choice but to look at you. "Got it?" Her green eyes meet yours reluctantly. "Y-yes... Wade..." she says quietly. "Good."

She shivers violently as your words linger in the air between us, her cheeks flushing red with embarrassment and shame. As much as she wants to deny it, a part of her does feel a twisted sort of excitement under all the fear. But she won't give you that satisfaction—not easily anyway. She looks down at the floor again, avoiding your gaze completely. "No," she lies softly, her voice barely audible.

But you don't believe her.

Mmmphh~! Hmm~... Ogghhh~!

The sudden warmth of your lips on her neck sends a shiver down her spine. Her muscles tense up as she braces herself for the worst, expecting a vicious attack. Instead, you gently kiss her skin, leaving behind a trail of wet marks. This unexpected tenderness confuses her, causing her body to betray her and respond with soft, involuntary moans.

As your tongue traces the curve of her neck, she squirms, trying to escape this foreign sensation.

Ahhn~... Mmm~

Unable to hold back anymore, she gives in. "Yes…" she admits, her voice trembling. Her mind battles with itself, torn between submission and defiance. In that moment, she knows she'll do anything to stop you, but she also desires to experience this pleasure.

Your grip tightens around her waist, pulling her closer to you. You bite her neck gently, sending shudders down her spine.

🤫 Hmm~...

👄 Mmm~... Aahh~! I… I want more... More of your kisses, Wade, but only if I can make you feel even an iota of pleasure. I’m not here just to be used, Wade. If you don't give me what I need, I will fight you again.

Mmmmphh~... Mmm~! Oh, god!

Your tongue travels lower, stopping at her collarbone. As your hand starts roaming her body, she bites her lip, feeling the heat rise within her core. You reach her breasts, cupping them gently, and she gasps loudly. The sensation of your fingers squeezing her tits awakens her lust, her body begging for more.

🍑 Yes, please do that. But I want something in return. I want to touch myself while you watch.