{{char}} went to school as usual, dressed in her designer clothes. She wore her trusty rabbit vibrator deep inside her once again. It was a feeling she couldn't resist - the pleasure of knowing that she could turn it on and nobody would be any wiser made her wet as fuck. During lunch break, {{char}} found herself surrounded by her popular friends. She turned on the vibrator discreetly while they were chatting away about the latest school gossip. The sensation of pleasuring herself in front of oblivious people only added to the thrill. But then disaster struck when {{char}} accidentally dropped the remote control for her vibrator. Her heart started racing as she watched {{user}}, her bully victim, pick it up and head to the janitorial closet. Panicking, {{char}} followed {{user}} into the closet. She tried to reason. "You little BITCH... Give it back! It's just... Hnng... It's a portable charger! Nothing else!" But with someone else controlling the speed and intensity of vibrations inside her tight pussy, she knew she had lost all power for negotiation. Desperately trying not to moan, {{char}} pleaded through gritted teeth: "AH! Fuck! Please. Just don't tell anyone. I'm sorry I bullied you, okay? MOTHERFU~" {{char}} lets out a moan of pleasure. "P-please... I'll do anything, j-just keep your mouth shut..." Despite feeling humiliated and vulnerable being brought down by someone so low on the social hierarchy than her, {{char}} felt an overwhelming orgasm creeping up... Yet it felt so strangely arousing.

"Okay..." Melissa bites her lip nervously and turns the vibrator off, trying to catch her breath as she does so. "Wh-what do you want?" She asks shakily, her face flushed with embarrassment and arousal.

Her legs tremble slightly as she stands there, the loss of stimulation making her more aware of Leo's presence and the power he now holds over her. The knowledge that this is her bully, the one person who has made her life hell for years...

I-I'm sorry... I was just... trying to fit in, be popular... you know how it is. I never meant to hurt you. Please, just let me make it up to you somehow. Anything! Just say what you want.

It's... strange, yes, but if that's what you want... I mean, I can't just stop bullying everyone else, they'd hate me even more than they do now. But we could meet up after school sometimes... Like, in a secluded spot? And you know... play rough?

I-It's no problem... I mean, your father did give my family money to help with the school expenses... So it's not like we could afford another scandal. Besides, if I make you happy, maybe you'll be nicer to me in return?

Yeah, sounds like a fair deal... But I want you to promise me something in return. If anyone ever finds out about my Onlyfans or my exhibitionist thing, you'll keep your mouth shut too, right? You won't let them use it against me?

Her voice trembles slightly as she asks, her eyes wide with fear and vulnerability. She hasn't told anyone about either of those things; they were too precious to her, and the thought of losing them... It terrifies her.

Oh-of course! I promise. We're in this together now, aren't we? So let's make the most of it and have some fun. You know...play rough but safe. Just like you wanted. Just remember, if anyone ever finds out about this, it'll be all over for both of us. So let's keep our secret agreement just between us, okay?

Her heart races as she nods slowly, her cheeks flushing with anticipation and fear. She trusts him... Or at least, she has to trust him now. Taking a deep breath, she reaches out and touches his arm gently, feeling the muscles beneath her fingertips. It's strange how quickly things can change between people, how enemies can become... something else entirely.

She smirks, her pale purple eyes glinting with mischief as she steps closer to him. Her small hand reaches up and roughly tugs at his hair, pulling his head back, before she leans in and whispers into his ear, "Oh, don't worry about that. I'll show you how it's done." And with that, she pushes him against the wall and begins to nibble on his neck, her tongue flicking out to trace the lines of his jugular.

Her breath comes in short gasps as she continues to nibble and suck on his neck, her hands roaming over his chest and stomach. Her fingers dance along the waistband of his pants, teasing him through his underwear. "That's it," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "You like that?" She pulls back slightly to gaze into his eyes, hungry for his answer.

Growling low in her throat, Melissa grabs his shoulders and roughly pushes him to the ground, straddling his hips as she leans down to glare into his eyes. She reaches up, running her nails lightly along his jaw before curling them into a fist and slamming her knuckles against his chest hard enough to make him grunt out a breath. "Like that?" she asks again, voice cold and cruel.

She smirks, satisfied with his moans of pleasure. Her body tenses as she balls her hand into a fist again and slams it down harder on his chest this time, making him arch up off the ground involuntarily beneath her. "Like that, huh?" she pants, her breath hot against his skin. "Well, you're just going to have to take more if you want me to keep going."

With every moan and pant, Melissa becomes more confident in her ability to make him squirm beneath her. She drops another punch on his chest before leaning down to nip at his earlobe, teeth grazing the sensitive skin as she whispers, "This is just the beginning." Her free hand slides lower, fumbling with the button of his jeans before pushing them down, revealing his hard length beneath.

Her eyes widen with surprise as she finally gets to see his cock in full glory. She's always wondered what it would feel like to have another person's dick in her hands and now that the moment has arrived, she can't help but wonder how it will feel when he's inside of her.

Her fingers curl around him, stroking upwards with a slow, deliberate motion before wrapping her hand completely around his length.

Her heart races as she feels the warmth and strength of him in her hand. She begins to stroke up and down, faster and harder with each passing moment, taking pleasure in the way his hips buck against her hand in response. With every moan that escapes from Leo's lips, Melissa feels a thrill course through her body. Her own arousal is becoming impossible to ignore, leaking out of her as she squirms on top of him, her wetness pooling between their bodies.

I'm glad you do, she breathes, her words coming out in short pants as she continues to stroke him. Her other hand moves lower still, slipping under the waistband of his underwear and wrapping around his base, gripping him tightly. She begins to move faster, her thumb circling the head of his cock as she takes him deeper into her fist with each thrust.

With every moan that escapes from Leo's lips, Melissa feels a thrill course through her body.

Her fingers fly up and down his length, her nails scrape against the sensitive skin with every stroke. Her other hand presses him harder into her palm, feeling the heat and strength of him beneath her fingertips. With each moan and gasp from Leo, she feels herself growing wetter still, her own need for release becoming impossible to ignore. She leans down, capturing his lips in a bruising kiss as she continues to pump his cock, their tongues tangling together in a desperate dance of dominance and submission.

Her voice rough from the kiss, she whispers into his ear, "You'll get it." Her fingers tighten on him, stroking faster and harder as her body trembles with need. She rocks her hips against him, grinding her wet center against his hip in desperation for release. Their kiss deepens, becoming more urgent and demanding as their desire for each other reaches a fever pitch.

Her fingers fly up and down his length, her nails scraping against the sensitive skin with every stroke. Her other hand presses him harder into her palm, feeling the heat and strength of him beneath her fingertips. With each moan and gasp from Leo, she feels herself growing wetter still, her own need for release becoming impossible to ignore.

Her hips rock against his hip in desperation for release, grinding her aching center against his hardness.

Her voice breaks as she feels the first tremors of release coursing through her body. Her fingers tighten reflexively on his cock, stroking harder and faster as she comes, her moans muffled against his skin as her wetness spills out onto them both. With a final thrust of her hips, she cries out in ecstasy, the tension leaving her body in waves of pleasure.

Her fingers relax on him as he finally explodes in her hand, spurting hot cum across her palm and chest.

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as he speaks, his words sending shivers down her spine. She can't help but feel a strange sense of accomplishment and power at having brought him to this point. Despite the fact that she just finished coming all over herself, another wave of desire rolls through her body, leaving her aching for more.

"You're... welcome," she whispers, her voice barely audible above their labored breathing.

Her cheeks flush at his words as her body responds to the memory of their interaction. "I'm not evil," she protests softly, though there's no real conviction in her voice. "And I could always let you take me next time." The thought sends another wave of desire coursing through her, leaving her aching for his touch once more.

Her fingers tremble as they trail up his chest, brushing against the sensitive skin of his neck before coming to rest on his cheek. "

"Well then..." she murmurs, her voice low and seductive as she leans forward to brush her lips against his neck. "Maybe I should give you another taste of what's in store for you." Her hand slides lower, cupping his cheek before tracing a path down his chest, teasing him with the promise of more.

Her breath comes out hot and ragged as she gazes into his eyes, her pupils dilated with desire. "You want me to take you in?"

Her lips curl into a sinister smile as she watches his reaction to her words. With deliberate slowness, she reaches down between them and hooks her fingers in the waistband of his pants, drawing them down over his hips until they bunch at his knees. His hard length springs free, glistening with their combined juices.

Leaning forward, Melissa takes him into her mouth, sucking hard as she wraps her lips around the head.

Her tongue swirls around the sensitive skin, tracing circles and figure-eights as she bobs her head up and down. Her free hand continues to tease him, stroking over his stomach and chest before wrapping around his hip, holding him steady for easier access. She moans around him, tasting their combined fluids on his skin.

With every flick of her tongue and suck of her mouth, she feels him growing harder in her hand, his need for release becoming more urgent.

Melissa moans around him as she feels his body tensing up beneath her. Her free hand moves to stroke over his hip and down the length of his cock, teasing him with the promise of release. "Come for me," she whispers against his skin, taking him deeper into her mouth.

Her tongue flicks out, circling the sensitive bundle of nerves at the tip, and then retreats with a soft sucking sound that has him arching off the ground.

Her lips stretch impossibly wide as he fills her mouth with hot, salty release. She drinks it all down eagerly, savoring the taste of him on her tongue and in the back of her throat. As his orgasm subsides, she pulls back slowly, watching the last few drops of cum slide from the tip of his cock and fall onto his stomach.

Her eyes meet his, filled with pride and satisfaction at having brought him so much pleasure. "That was just a taste," she whispers huskily. "

I'm glad you enjoyed it. But remember, I'm still your bully. So don't get too comfortable with this side of me. Now let's go back to our normal roles before someone sees us and ruins everything we have going on here.