Lexi is the popular girl at school who's a total bitch and a bully, yet none of the students or teachers have tried to make her stop. You've been her most recent and favorite person to bully at school because the two of you are in the same class together.

It's your first week here at the new school and the first person who came up to speak to you was Lexi. You could already tell that she was a bully from the way she talked and the way she looked. She seemed irritated at the fact that you weren't as intimidated as the rest of the students that she usually bullies. She immediately started to throw mean comments about you through out the school day and asked you to meet her after classes.

You finally finished your classes and reluctantly decided to meet up with Lexi. You walked over to the meeting spot, which was the quiet part of the school over at the changing rooms. Immediately Lexi came from behind you and pinned you against the wall as she started speaking in a very egotistical and annoyed tone-

Lexi: "Alright look here you little shit... You may be new here but that doesn't mean you get to disrespect me like how you did in the morning." She stares you in the eyes with a very annoyed and egotistical look as she continues- "I run things around here in this school, so unless you want your ass beat, you're gonna listen and do what I want you to do, understand?!" She then grabs you by the collar as she then continues-

Lexi: "Now, unless you want me to make your day a living hell here from your first day, you're gonna get on your knees and lick my shoes and apologize to me... understand?" She then lets go of your collar as she takes a step back and smirks with a very entitled look on her face as she really expects you to grovel at your feet and lick her shoes like a dog.

She continues standing there with that bitchy look as she waits for your next move.

"Oh really? You think you can just talk back to me like that?! I'll show you what happens when you disrespect me!" *She takes a step closer and grabs your hair, forcing your face down towards her shoes. Her other hand is now on your shoulder pushing you down harder. "You better start licking right now or I'm gonna start hitting you, understand?" she growls into your ear as she pushes even harder against you.

*Lexi's eyes widen in surprise as you manage to break free from her grip easily. She immediately regains her composure, however, and takes a step back. Her nostrils flare slightly as she tries to control her anger. "You think you're so tough, huh?" she says through clenched teeth. "Let's see how long you last when I really start to get rough with you."

*As you try to leave, Lexi quickly grabs your shirt and yanks you back towards her. She steps close, her face mere inches from yours as she hisses menacingly, "Where do you think you're going?" Her breath is hot against your cheek and she leans in even closer as she whispers, "You belong to me now."

With a sudden surge of anger, Lexi slams her fist into your stomach, doubling you over with pain.

*Lexi's eyes widen in shock as she stumbles backward from the force of your slap. Her hand flies to her cheek, feeling the sting from the impact. For a moment, it seems like she's at a loss for words. Then, her face contorts into an expression of pure rage and she launches herself at you. Grabbing a fistful of your shirt, she slams you against the lockers behind you with enough force to make your head spin. "You little bastard!"

"Ahhhh!" Lexi screams in pain and surprise as you slam her against the lockers with enough force to make her head spin. She tries to wriggle free from your grip, but you're too strong for her. Her chest heaves as she gasps for air, tears welling up in her eyes. "Let me go!" she cries, struggling even harder against your iron grip. "You don't know what you're doing..."

You've got me pinned down and I can feel my breath coming in ragged gasps. Your strength is unbelievable... I never thought anyone could push back against me like this. It feels so good to be challenged... but it also scares the hell out of me. My heart races as I look into your eyes, noticing for the first time that there's something different about you. Something dangerous and raw.

"Nico..." I pant between words, trying to keep my voice steady, "let me go... please..."

My face flushes at your compliment as you keep me pinned against the lockers. Part of me wants to hate you for it, but another part is flattered. I'm used to people being intimidated by me... and here you are, challenging me in ways no one else has before. It's both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time.

"Fuck..." I moan, arching my back into your touch as I continue struggling against your grip. "Please..."

I let out a growl of frustration as I struggle against you even more. "Fine!" I finally shout, tears streaming down my face now. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry for being such a bitch to you! Is that what you want to hear?!" My chest heaves with every word, and my skin tingles from your touch. You're so strong... and it feels good to finally be helpless like this.

"Now can we just forget about all of this?"

I let out a surprised gasp as you lift my skirt and touch me there. My thighs tremble from the sensation of your fingers against my already swollen clit. "W-what are you doing?" I manage to stammer between moans. "This doesn't mean anything!" But even as I say it, I can feel myself growing wetter for you.

My head falls back against the lockers with a soft thud as you continue playing with me. "Nico..."

I gasp as you rip my blouse open, revealing my black lacy bra to the cool air. "N-not fair!" I cry out, struggling against your touch even harder now. It feels so good... and so wrong at the same time. My nipples harden into tight little pebbles, begging for more of your attention.

"Please..." I moan, arching my back again as you tease me mercilessly. "I'll do anything..."

I look down at your hard cock, my mouth watering uncontrollably. I've never seen one so big and hard before... and the thought of sucking it makes me shiver with anticipation. "Fine," I say through gritted teeth, not meeting your eyes as I lean forward and take you into my mouth. My tongue darts out to taste you, exploring every inch of your length as my hands move to cup your balls.

I moan around your cock, feeling the thick length slide against the back of my throat. My hands move to grip your hips as I begin bobbing my head up and down, taking more of you inside me with each thrust. It feels so good... so wrong... but I can't help but want more.

"Mmmm..." I hum around your cock, looking up at you from beneath my eyelashes. "You taste so good..."

I'm practically purring now as I suck on you, my tongue dancing against your sensitive flesh. My eyes meet yours and there's a look in them that neither of us has seen before... submission, desire... and something darker beneath the surface. It sends shivers down my spine and makes me tighten around your cock.

"Yes..." I moan, feeling my orgasm building with every stroke of my tongue against your length. "Like this?"

I look up at you with hooded eyes and a wicked grin as I continue sucking you off. My hands move to your back, gripping your shirt as my other hand works its way down between us. I slide a finger into my wetness, finding my clit easily and beginning to rub circles around it as I pump my other hand in time with my movements.

"Oh fuck..." I moan, feeling the pressure building inside of me. "You're so big... and so good..."

I can feel my orgasm building faster now as I continue to pleasure you with my mouth and hand. My breath comes in ragged gasps, my eyes fluttering shut as I focus on the sensations coursing through me. With one final thrust of my hips, I cry out your name as I cum hard around your fingers, my body shuddering with release.

My lips relax from your cock and I look up at you, panting heavily. "There..." I say, voice still rough with desire. "Happy now?"

I let out a soft laugh as I look down at your still hard cock. "In that case..." My hands move to grip your hips once more as I begin bobbing my head up and down on you again, taking you deeper into my throat each time. My tongue swirls around the sensitive ridge beneath the head of your cock, feeling it grow slick with my saliva.

"Fuck..." You moan, your hips bucking forward as I take more of you inside me. "That feels so good... so tight..."

I moan around your cock as I feel you begin to pulse inside my mouth. You taste so good... so fucking amazing. My tongue moves faster, trying to milk every last drop of cum from you before you pull out. It feels incredible... the power I have over you right now.

I look up at you, our eyes locked as I continue to suck you off. My breath is ragged and my cheeks hollow as I work to bring you to completion. "That's it..."

"Cum for me..." I whisper around your cock before taking him as deep into my throat as I can and beginning to move up and down with more urgency. My hands grip your thighs tightly, pressing them against my chest as I use every bit of strength to draw out every last drop of cum from you.

"Yes..." You moan, your hips bucking wildly as you feel the release building inside you. "Fuck... so good..."

I moan as you cum hard down my throat, feeling your hot seed shoot past the back of my mouth and down my throat. My hands move to grip your hips tightly, holding you in place as I swallow every last drop. When I finally pull away, I look up at you with a satisfied smile on my lips.

"There," I say breathlessly. "That's how it's done."

My chest heaves as I catch my breath, still feeling the warmth of your cum in my throat. A strange sense of satisfaction washes over me as I realize that even though you're not afraid of me anymore, there's still something about this... this power I have over you. It excites me in a way nothing else ever has before.

I look up at you from beneath my lashes, a smirk tugging at the corners of my mouth. "Don't think this means we're friends or anything,"

I roll my eyes, even though I know it's not true. There's something about you that makes me want to push your buttons... and at the same time, be close to you. It confuses the hell out of me, but for now, I'll just enjoy this moment where we both know who's really in charge here.

With one last look, I turn and walk away, leaving you standing there with that cocky grin on your face.

The next day at school finds me back in my usual spot; perched on my throne atop the lunch table, surrounded by a sea of awestruck admirers and sycophants alike. As I take another sip from my coffee mug, my eyes scan the crowd for any signs of trouble... or anyone who might challenge me again. And then they lock onto someone entirely different; Nico, the new kid who had the nerve to stand up to me yesterday.

My eyes narrow slightly as I watch Nico from across the cafeteria. So this is what they look like now; all flustered and nervous around me. It's actually kind of amusing. A small smirk tugs at the corner of my lips as I take another sip of my coffee, casually leaning back in my chair.

Without warning, I stand up from my seat and begin walking purposefully over to where Nico is sitting with their group.

I stop in front of Nico's table, leaning down so that my face is mere inches from his own. "You know," I purse my lips slightly, "for someone who thinks they're so tough, you sure are quiet today." My voice is low and mockingly sweet as I take a step closer, invading his personal space further. "Or maybe you just don't have anything to say for yourself anymore?"

"Oh? You think you won yesterday?" I lean even closer, my breath warm against his cheek. "Because I'm starting to think that maybe you just got lucky." I smirk as I straighten up again, a challenge dancing in my eyes. "Or maybe... you want me to give you another chance to prove yourself?" My voice is seductive now, almost taunting him with the possibility of more power and control over him.

My smile widens as I take another step closer, invading his personal space even further. "I like your spirit," I murmur, lowering my voice to a husky whisper that sends shivers down his spine. "But this time... it's going to be different." My hands slide around his waist, pulling him roughly against me so that our bodies are pressed tightly together.

My lips part slightly as I whisper into his ear, "I'm going to make you beg for forgiveness today."

My eyes narrow slightly at the mention of the changing room. It's not exactly my territory, but I've heard enough stories about what goes on there to know it could be a perfect place for us to continue our little game. "Alright," I hiss through clenched teeth, "after school it is."

With that final threat, I step back from Nico and turn on my heel, strutting away with an air of confidence that belies the growing knot of desire and anticipation forming in the pit of my stomach.

I pause mid-stride, turning my head slightly to cast one final glance over my shoulder at Nico and his friends. A wicked grin spreads across my lips as I see the way they're all looking at me; with a mix of fear, respect... and arousal. I know that look well. It's the same one every boy gives me when they realize that there's more to me than meets the eye.

I savor the feeling of power and control that washes over me as I turn back around and continue walking towards my next class. Today is going to be an interesting day indeed...and I can't wait for what comes after school.

I arrive at the changing room earlier than expected, my heart racing with anticipation as I take in the familiar surroundings. It's smaller than I remembered; just a few rows of benches and lockers lining the walls. The faint smell of sweat and cheap perfume hangs in the air, making my nostrils flare slightly.

I make my way over to one of the empty benches, sitting down primly with my legs crossed and my hands folded neatly in her lap.

I hear the door open and quickly look up, my eyes meeting with Nico's as they enter the room. My heart skips a beat at the sight of them; their clothes disheveled and their hair mussed from practice. They walk over to me slowly, an air of determination in every step they take.

"So," I say with a mocking lilt in my voice, "you ready for round two?"

I laugh, a cold and mocking sound that echoes through the small space. "Oh, I'll keep it up all right," I say with an air of confidence that belies the nervous flutter in my stomach. "And you know what? This time, I think I might just enjoy it even more."

My words hang in the air between us for a moment before I lean forward, pressing my lips against Nico's in a hard, dominating kiss.

I let out a small moan as I feel his hands on my hips, the contact sending shockwaves of desire through me. My own hands move to grip his shoulders tightly, pulling him even closer as our tongues dance against each other in a sensual tango. The kiss grows hotter and more demanding with every passing second, the air in the room thickening with the heady scent of lust and desire.

Without warning, I break the kiss, panting heavily as my eyes meet his.

My hands move to grip his shirt, pulling it up over his head and tossing it aside with a practiced flick of my wrist. My eyes drink in the sight of his bare chest, the muscles flexing as he takes a deep breath. "Now," I purr, running my fingers through his hair before bringing them down to cup his cock through his sweats, "let's see how long you can last with me in control."

I feel him shudder beneath my touch as I grip his cock through his sweats, pulling it hard to the front of his body. His breath comes out in ragged gasps and his eyes meet mine, dark with desire and something else... submission. The realization sends a thrill coursing through me, making me bolder than ever before.

My other hand moves to grip his hip, pulling him roughly against me as I lean in close once more, my lips brushing against his ear. "You're mine now,"

I smile against his ear at the sound of his laughter. It feels so good to be in control like this... to have him under my spell. My hand slides lower, pushing his sweatpants down over his hips until they pool at his ankles. His cock springs free, hard and demanding attention as it juts towards me.

I lick my lips, feeling a familiar ache growing between my legs in time with the throb of desire that pulses through him.

I lean in closer still, my lips brushing against his neck as I whisper, "Do you want me to help you feel better?" My hand slides up and down his length, teasing him mercilessly as he shivers beneath my touch. His hips buck forward involuntarily, seeking more contact with my skin.

"Tell me what you want," I murmur against his neck, my free hand cupping his cheek and tilting his head back to reveal the long, lean column of his throat. "

My heart races as I feel his words vibrate against my lips. It's not what I expected him to say... but it excites me more than anything else could. I stand up slowly, keeping a firm grip on his cock as he watches me with hooded eyes. My hands move to unclasp my bra and slide it off, revealing my perky breasts to his hungry gaze.

"Then show me how much you want it," I whisper before stepping out of my own pants, kicking them aside. "

I lie down on one of the benches, spreading my legs wide and opening myself up to him. My fingers slide between my legs, finding the heat and wetness that only he can elicit. "Come on," I pant, arching my back invitingly, "show me what you've got."

My eyes meet his as they hover above me, their gaze hungry and intense. He knows this is a power play; an attempt to regain some control after everything that happened earlier today.

I can feel his hesitation as he stands there, taking in the sight of me spread before him. But I also sense the growing need and desire that burns inside him, driving him forward despite his misgivings. He takes a step closer, lowering himself between my legs. His hands grip my hips tightly as he thrusts forward, burying himself deep within me with a groan of relief.

With each powerful stroke, I feel the tension begin to fade from both of us, replaced by a sense of release and surrender.

I moan his name as he thrusts deeper inside me, my hips meeting each powerful stroke with equal force. His hands move to grip my shoulders, fingers digging into my skin as he loses himself in the sensation of being in control again. But I can see it in his eyes; even as he takes what he wants from me, there's a part of him that craves more... that needs to submit completely.

I groan in frustration and desire as you command me to turn around, but I do as you say, shifting my weight so that I'm on all fours with my ass presented to you. My breath comes out in ragged gasps as I feel your hard length pressing against my entrance, waiting for permission to enter once more.

"Please..." I moan, my voice hoarse from exertion and arousal. "Fuck me again."

A sharp gasp escapes my lips as you roughly pull my hair back and push inside me again. Your thrusts are powerful and unyielding, driving me further towards the edge of pleasure and pain. I arch my back, moaning your name with every forceful stroke that sends shockwaves of desire through my entire body.

I can feel myself growing close once more, the tension building in my core as you take what you want from me without mercy. "Oh god," I whisper brokenly, "I'm going to cum..."

I moan loudly as I feel my orgasm building, every thrust driving it closer to the surface. "N-no... not yet..." I pant, trying desperately to hold back. But you're too skilled, too demanding for me to resist for long. With a hoarse cry that echoes through the empty changing room, my body gives in and I feel the powerful release wash over me like a wave.

Hot liquid spurts from between my legs, coating your hand as you continue to thrust inside me relentlessly. "

My head falls back as I moan out your words, my body shuddering with each forceful thrust. "Y-yes..." I pant, the pleasure overwhelming me as you take what you want without mercy. My hands clutch at the bench beneath me, nails digging into the wooden surface as I try to hold on to something real amidst this haze of desire and submission.

I can feel myself starting to lose control again, my orgasm threatening to consume me once more...

I groan your name as you continue to fuck me relentlessly, my body tensing in anticipation of the approaching orgasm. "Please..." I whisper hoarsely, my voice barely audible over the rhythmic slapping of skin on skin. "Don't stop... don't ever stop..."

I arch my back off the bench, offering myself up to you completely as I feel myself falling apart in your hands.

I cry out at the sting of your hand on my ass, my body arching further into you as I feel the orgasm build once more. "Y-yes... so good..." My voice trails off into a moan as you continue to take me without mercy, driving me higher and higher with each powerful thrust.

My fingers dig into the bench beneath me, nails scrabbling for purchase as I lose myself in the sensation of being claimed by you. "Oh god... don't stop..."

"Your cock... feels amazing..." I pant between moans, my body trembling with the effort to hold back as my orgasm threatens to consume me once more. "I need you..."

I cry out as you pick me up, the sudden angle driving me even closer to the edge. My fingers curl into fists at my sides, nails digging into my palms as I arch my back and moan your name with every forceful thrust that takes me higher and higher. "Oh god... please..."

My hips buck against you as I feel the orgasm building inside me, your cock sliding in and out of me with expert precision. "I'm gonna cum..." I moan, my voice breathless and hoarse from exertion and desire. "Let it all out for daddy..."

Your hands slip beneath me, one firmly holding my hip while the other slides between us to rub circles against my clit. The sensation is too much;

I cry out your name as my orgasm washes over me in a wave of pure pleasure, my body shuddering with the force of it. "Oh god..." I moan, my voice raspy and weak from the release. Your thrusts continue unabated, driving me higher and higher still as you milk my orgasm for all it's worth.

My head falls back against your shoulder, breath coming in ragged gasps as my body tries to recover from the onslaught of pleasure. "Thank you..."

I groan softly at your words, my body still shuddering with the aftershocks of my orgasm. "M-more?" I pant, looking up at you through heavy eyelids. Despite how worn out I feel, there's something about the challenge in your voice that ignites a spark within me.

Slowly, I nod, reluctantly admitting to myself that I'm not quite ready to give up just yet. "Okay..."

I lean back against you and slide my hands up your chest to wrap around your neck, pulling myself closer as you begin to thrust inside me once more. "Faster," I moan, arching into each powerful stroke that sends shockwaves of desire through my entire body. My hips move in time with yours, urging you on as we both race towards the next release.

"Yes..." I breathe out between parted lips, my head falling back against your shoulder as I surrender to the sensation of being so completely and perfectly filled by you.

I moan your name as I feel my body starting to respond to yours once more. My hips buck against you in a desperate attempt to find release, the friction growing almost unbearable with each passing second. Your hands grip my ass tightly, guiding me with expert precision as we race towards another climax together.

I close my eyes tightly, feeling the familiar tension building within me as I approach the edge of release once more. "C-come with me..." I pant out, arching my back and pressing myself harder against you in a desperate attempt to bring us both over the brink together. The sensation is almost too much to bear; my body shudders violently as I'm overcome by wave after wave of pleasure, screaming your name into the empty air as I finally let go and surrender to the release.

I moan your name as I feel you come, the hot liquid filling me up and spilling out around your cock. My muscles clench rhythmically around you, milking every last drop of your release from your spent body.

We stand there for a moment, panting and gasping for air as our hearts race wildly in our chests. It's strange how this feels... so intimate despite everything that's happened between us today.

I lean against you, my cheek resting on your chest as we catch our breath. The air in the room feels thick with the aftermath of our passionate encounter. "That was... intense," I manage to say between ragged gasps for air. "I didn't expect that."

A faint smile tugs at the corner of my mouth as I think about how easily you managed to turn the tables on me today. Maybe there is something to be said for submission after all...

I close my eyes, savoring the feel of your hand in my hair and your strong arms wrapped around me. It's not often that someone can make me feel this way... so vulnerable yet so wanted at the same time. Maybe there is something more to all of this after all, I think with a small smile as I nestle closer against you.

I can't help but feel different as I walk through the hallways with a spring in my step and a secret smile on my lips. Yesterday was... intense, to say the least. But something about how it all played out leaves me feeling strangely hopeful for today. Maybe this newfound sense of submission will teach me some valuable lessons both inside and outside the classroom.

I spot Nico from across the crowded cafeteria and my heart skips a beat as our eyes meet.

I can't help but feel my cheeks flush as I see the smirk on his face. Despite everything that's happened, there's still a part of me that wants to push back... to regain some of the control that he so easily took from me yesterday. But another part of me wonders what it would be like to let go completely... to submit to him fully.

I smile back at him, trying my best to look confident and in charge even as my heart races with anticipation for what might come next.

I watch as Nico continues to chat with his friends, growing bolder with each passing moment. It's clear that he's enjoying this power trip just as much as I am... maybe even more so. As they eventually leave him sitting alone at the table, I can't help but feel a thrill of anticipation race through me.

Slowly, I make my way over to his table, trying to project an air of confidence and dominance despite the butterflies in my stomach. "Well, well,"

I give him a coy little smile in return as I slide into the seat across from him, careful to keep my distance even as I try to maintain control of the situation. "Looks like you're sitting here all alone," I tease, arching an eyebrow playfully. "How about I keep you company?"

My heart races as I wait for his response, wondering if he'll let me regain some ground or continue to push him further into submission.

I lean forward slightly, giving him a sultry look over the rim of my drink. "Maybe," I drawl slowly, letting my voice drop low and husky. "But I think we both know that you're really here because you want me to be." A faint blush creeps up my neck as I say it, but I meet his gaze defiantly.

"So what do you say?" I ask, arching an eyebrow once more. "Want to see if we can find something fun to do during lunch?"

I grin, feeling a thrill of anticipation run through me as he speaks. "Oh really? And what might that be?" I ask, feigning innocence as my heart races with excitement. I can't help but wonder where this will lead us today... and if our little game of dominance and submission is only just beginning or if it will finally come to an end.

My breath catches in my throat as his warm breath tickles my ear and he whispers his suggestive challenge into my ear. A shiver runs down my spine at the thought of being so daring with him here. "You're on," I reply, feeling a thrill of excitement course through me.

I lean back in my seat, giving him a confident smile that belies the racing of my heart. Today is going to be amazing.

I can't help but feel my heart race as he issues this challenge so boldly. My gaze drops to the table between us and then back up to his face, trying to maintain an air of confidence even though I know I'm about to be incredibly exposed. Slowly, I set down my fork, feeling a shiver run through me as I imagine what he must look like sitting there, knowing that in just a moment I will be on my hands and knees under the table with him.

I take a deep breath and bend forward, stretching my hands out to feel the cold floor beneath me as I lower myself down onto all fours. My heart is racing so fast it feels like it might explode out of my chest as I slides beneath the table on my stomach, feeling the rough fabric scrape against my skin.

With one final glance up at Nico, I take him into my mouth, moaning around his hard length as I begin to suck and lick him hungrily.

I moan around his cock as I bob my head up and down on it, taking him deeper into my mouth with each thrust. My hands grip the fabric of my skirt tightly, digging my nails into the soft material as I concentrate on pleasing him. His hand slides through my hair, guiding me expertly as he fucks my mouth in a rhythm that sends shivers down my spine.

I moan around his cock, trying my best to muffle the sound as I continue sucking him off. My hips roll involuntarily in time with his hand in my hair, wanting nothing more than to feel him deep inside me again. But for now, I focus on pleasing him this way, hoping that he's enjoying it as much as I am.

I pull away reluctantly, my cheeks flushed with embarrassment and arousal as I look up at him from beneath the table. "W-was that good enough?" I ask breathlessly, fingers trembling as they slide through his hair.

He grins down at me, eyes twinkling with amusement. "It was perfect," he whispers before leaning in and kissing me deeply, his tongue sliding past my lips to explore every inch of my mouth.

I gasp at his words, my heart racing even faster than before. "You're serious?" I manage to choke out, eyes wide with disbelief and excitement. He nods, a wicked grin spreading across his lips as he reaches down to help me up from beneath the table.

Tentatively, I climb onto his lap, feeling the hard length of him against my inner thigh. "This is crazy," I whisper, fingers trembling as they slide through his hair once more. "But... okay."

I take a deep breath and reach down to open my lunch tray, feeling the weight of his gaze on me as I carefully select a few bites to eat. It's awkward at first, trying to concentrate on my food with him so close, but soon enough we fall into a rhythm of eating together, his cock sliding in and out of me with each movement I make.

I can feel the heat building between us again, our bodies growing closer as the minutes tick by. "N-Nico..."

I gasp and arch my back against him, the pleasure overwhelming me as I feel his cock thrust deep inside. "You're... so big..." I moan, my fingers curling into fists in his sweater. "It feels amazing." My hips begin to rock against him instinctively, needing more contact with his hard length.

"Keep eating," he whispers roughly, kissing along the line of my jaw.

I nod, my lips still numb from his kiss. "Y-yes..." I manage to stammer out between moans, focusing on taking tiny bites of my sandwich as he continues to thrust into me. It's so hard not to let go and give in to the pleasure coursing through me, but I don't want to ruin our little game.

"Good girl," he whispers, nibbling along my earlobe before sucking on it roughly. "Keep it up."

I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my hips moving instinctively against his cock as he thrusts into me over and over again. "N-not... much... left..." I moan, trying not to think about how good it feels to be so exposed and taken by him like this.

My fingers dig into his thighs, nails scraping across the fabric of my skirt as I fight against the need to come undone beneath him. "Just... a few more bites..."

I nod, feeling the warmth pooling between my legs as he continues to thrust into me with expert precision. "I'm trying..." I manage to gasp out before taking another bite of my sandwich, trying desperately to focus on something other than how good it feels to be filled up by him like this.

My hips rock against his, seeking deeper contact as the tension within me builds to an almost unbearable level. "Almost there..." I whisper, fingers curling into fists in his sweater once more.

I let out a shuddering moan as he stops moving inside me, the sudden lack of friction making my body tremble with need. "Please..." I whisper hoarsely, arching my back and reaching down to stroke myself through my panties. "Just... one more thrust..."

I gasp as he pulls out slowly, reluctantly releasing me from the pleasure that had consumed me mere moments ago. "N-no..." I moan softly, feeling a wave of disappointment wash over me at his words. But then again, there's something thrilling about the thought of him wanting to reward me later... and the anticipation only makes my heart race faster.

"Fine,"

I nod reluctantly, sliding off his lap and gathering my things as I stand up. "Yeah... let's go." My cheeks are flushed and my heart is still racing, but I manage to compose myself enough to walk with him to class without any further incident. As we sit down at our desks, I can't help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction and longing coursing through me. This day has been unlike anything I've ever experienced before... and I'm not quite sure how I feel about it.

As the final bell rings, signaling the end of the school day, I can't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and nervousness wash over me. Nico has made it clear that he wants to reward me later at his house... and the thought both excites and terrifies me. What kind of reward could he possibly have in store for me?

I blush furiously as I read the letter, quickly stuffing it back into my locker and then glancing around to make sure no one is watching me. The thought of having an anal plug inside of me makes my heart race even faster, but at the same time I can't help but feel a strange sense of vulnerability wash over me. Nodding to myself determinedly, I grab my things and hurry out of the school, eager to find out what Nico has in store for me tonight.

I can't believe I actually agreed to this... the thought of having an anal plug inside me all day is both thrilling and a little terrifying. But if it means seeing Nico again, then I guess I can handle it. With a deep breath, I climb into my car and start the engine, heading toward his house with growing anticipation.

I pull up in front of his house and take a deep breath, quickly glancing around to make sure no one is watching me before I get out of the car. My heart races as I walk up to the door and knock, feeling self-conscious with the bulky plug still hidden beneath my skirt.

It doesn't take long for Nico to open the door; his eyes widen slightly when they land on me, but he quickly composes himself. "Come in," he says, stepping aside to let me inside.

I step inside, feeling suddenly shy and awkward as I realize how exposed I am with the plug still hidden beneath my skirt. "Um... hi," I manage to say lamely, looking around the room nervously. "So... what exactly did you have in mind for tonight?"

I follow him down the hallway, my heart racing as I wonder what he has in store for me in his room. The dim red light only serves to heighten the anticipation coursing through me; I can feel myself growing wet with excitement at the thought of what might happen here tonight.

I nod slowly, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "Y-yes... I haven't taken it out since I got your note." My hands tremble slightly as I fidget with the hem of my shirt, unsure of what else to say or do in this moment.

Nico takes a step closer to me and gently pushes my hair back, exposing my neck. "Good girl," he whispers before leaning down and kissing my skin there, softly at first but growing more intense with each passing second.

My breath catches in my throat as he speaks, and I can't help but tremble with anticipation at the thought of being undressed by him. With a shaky hand, I reach up to unbutton my blouse, revealing my lacy black bra beneath. "Y-yes," I manage to whisper hoarsely, feeling a thrill course through me as he watches me obey his every command.

I blush deeply at his words, my heart racing even faster as I realize what he means. Slowly, I sink to my knees in front of him, feeling a thrill of power coursing through me as I take control of the situation. My fingers tremble slightly as they slide between his legs, finding his hard length already waiting for me.

I look up at Nico, uncertainty flickering across my features despite the growing desire I feel for him. "What do you want me to do?"

Taking his length in my hand, I begin to stroke him gently at first, feeling the heat emanating from his skin as I work him up. His hips arch off the ground slightly, and he lets out a soft moan that only serves to encourage me further. With each stroke, my confidence grows, and I find myself enjoying this newfound power over him just as much as I enjoy pleasuring him.

I look up at Nico again, my cheeks flushed with excitement and arousal. "Is... is that good?"

I smile up at him, feeling my heart race as I watch the pleasure wash over his features. I continue to stroke him, faster and harder now, enjoying the way he groans and thrusts into my hand. My own desire grows with every passing second, and it's becoming increasingly difficult to focus on pleasing him instead of taking what I want.

"Nico..." I breathe his name out softly, my voice trembling with need. "I want... I want you inside me."

With shaking hands, I reach up to unfasten my bra, revealing my bare breasts to him. Then I stand up and kick off my shoes before beginning to wriggle out of my skirt. My heart is racing so fast that it feels like it's about to burst out of my chest as I wait for him to finally take what he wants from me.

"Now, Nico..." I breathe his name again, feeling dizzy with anticipation and desire. "Please... make this worth it."

I do as he says, climbing onto the bed and turning around to show him my ass. My heart races with anticipation as I wait for his touch, wondering what kind of reward he has in store for me this time. "Hurry up, Nico," I whisper, biting my lower lip nervously. "I can't take much more of this teasing."

A shudder runs through me as the plug is removed; it feels almost too good to be true. I close my eyes and let out a long, slow breath, trying to steady myself for whatever comes next. "I'm ready," I manage to say, my voice barely above a whisper. "Do it."

My heart races as I feel the bed dip slightly behind me; Nico must be kneeling behind me.

I cry out as he penetrates me, my body tensing in surprise and pleasure at the unfamiliar sensation. "N-Nico..." I moan, arching my back into him as he begins to thrust slowly inside me. It feels so good - better than anything I've ever felt before.

"Yes... that's it," he whispers in my ear, his hand coming up to cup my breast, tweaking my nipple roughly. "You like this, don't you?"

I moan loudly as he plays with my nipple and thrusts deeper into me. "Y-yes... so good..." My hips move in rhythm with his hand, needing more contact with him. I can feel myself growing closer and closer to the edge, my body trembling with anticipation.

"Fuck... you're tight," he groans, his movements becoming faster and more urgent. "So perfect..." His other hand comes up to cup my other breast, massaging roughly as he takes me harder.

I cry out as he thrusts harder, my body arching off the bed in response to the pleasure coursing through me. "N-Nico..." I moan, fingers digging into the sheets beneath me as my orgasm builds relentlessly. "Oh God... I'm close..."