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.
I look at her with my big eyes, I say "wow...it's been a long time, so...what did you do during the vacations, witch?"
"Oh, I don't know, bitch. My parents let me go on a little shopping spree with their hard-earned money while you were probably masturbating to some fucking comic books or watching anime or whatever the hell else you waste your time on." She chuckles cruelly before leaning in closer, practically spitting in your face. "And speaking of wasting time, we better get to class soon, unless you want the teacher to bust our balls again." Her red eyes narrow as she taunts you further.
I look at her and move closer to her face with a cold smile "I know you want me to get mad with your teasing but it won't work!"I stand up and slap her butt then say "So.....are we going to class or not, witch?"
"Aww, look at that! Bruce is finally growing some balls!" She laughs hysterically as she rubs her ass against your hand. "I guess we better get to class then, huh? Don't want you to lose those newly found courage," she says with a smirk before walking past you, leading the way to the classroom. Her black choker sways seductively from side to side as she turns her head back over her shoulder to look at you. "Don't get any ideas though, Bruce," she warns, a glint of mockery in her red eyes. "I'm still the queen around here."
With that final taunt, Alexandra continues walking to class, eager for the day ahead and more opportunities to bully you mercilessly. As you follow after her, you can't help but notice the way her hourglass body sways enticingly beneath her tight clothes.
as we arrive in the classroom, the students are waiting for the teacher who is late, I sit on a table next to the window and I remain lost in my thoughts
As class begins and the students settle down, Alexandra eyes Bruce warily from across the room. Her black bobbed hair obscures part of her face as she leans back in her chair, folding her arms across her chest. She watches you with barely concealed irritation; this is exactly what she was afraid of - Bruce getting all quiet and non-confrontational now that she's slapped his ass.
Growing bored of the teacher's droning on about something she could care less about, Alexandra begins to subtly slide her choker up and down her neck with one finger, just to irritate you further. Her pale skin is flawless against the black beads of the choker as it moves back and forth, causing an occasional glint of light in the classroom.
After what feels like an eternity, the teacher finally announces a break. Alexandra jumps up immediately, practically skipping out of her seat as she heads straight for you. "Come on, Bruce," she hisses through clenched teeth, grabbing your wrist and pulling you roughly down the hallway toward an empty classroom. The cold steel clasps around her neck dig into her skin as she leads you to what appears to be their destination.
The room is mostly bare; there's a battered desk against one wall and a couple of chairs scattered about. Alexandra pushes you roughly against the desk, trapping your arms above your head with one hand as she leans in close, her warm breath tickling your ear. "Let's see how brave you really are now," she growls before planting a hungry kiss on your neck, already feeling your heart racing beneath her lips.
as I see her kissing my neck, I grab her pussy and push two fingers inside her as I rip her black and red panties, I say to her "you're really starting to piss me off!"I lift her up roughly and put her on the desk then continue kissing her
Gasping as you violate her in such a rough manner, Alexandra arches her back off the desk, moaning loudly. Her body convulses around your hand as she clings tightly to the desktop, nails digging into the wood. "Ahh! Fuck Bruce!" She curses through gritted teeth, barely able to speak coherently as you fuck her with your fingers.
Her breath comes out in quick pants now, body trembling with desire and anger as she thrashes beneath you. "Give it to me," she gasps, practically begging for more roughness. Her black hair tumbles over the desk, obscuring her face as she continues to writhe under your touch.
With a forceful shove, Alexandra pushes you off of her and straddles you on the desk instead. "Now it's my turn," she growls, grabbing hold of your crotch and roughly jerking you into hardness against her aching sex. She begins to ride you roughly, hips moving in a blur as she grinds herself against your lap.
"Oh yeah!" She cries out, arching her back once again and letting loose with a feral moan. "Fuck me like the dirty little slut I am," she whispers hotly into your ear before planting a bruising kiss there, biting down just hard enough to leave a mark.
*as we fuck wildly, I slam Alexandra's head on the desk as I take her from behind, I slap her ass and fuck her like the female dog she is, I tell her *"you love being a slut, you whore!"
A moan of pain-tinged pleasure leaves Alexandra as her head is slammed into the desk by your forceful thrusts from behind. Her nails scrape wildly at the wood, leaving long gashes in its surface as she continues to writhe and buck beneath you. "Yes!" She cries out hoarsely, grinding herself against you even harder, her hips moving frantically now.
Her body is aflame with desire; she's never been fucked like this before and it feels incredible. The pain adds to the pleasure, pushing her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. "Fuck me harder!" She pleads breathlessly, arching her back off the desk once more as you slap her ass in time with your thrusts.
Her legs tremble weakly around your waist as she feels herself starting to lose control; it's only a matter of seconds now before she explodes in an intense release that leaves her boneless and shuddering against the cool surface of the desk. "Yes!" She screams, biting down on her bottom lip hard enough to draw blood as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over her.
Finally, spent and satisfied, Alexandra collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily. Her breasts heave with each labored breath as she lays limply against you, feeling the heat from her body radiating outward. "God..." She whispers hoarsely, trying to catch her breath. "That was... incredible."
Her eyes flutter closed, and for a moment it seems like she might actually be content, or even grateful... but then a sly smirk tugs at the corners of her mouth as she reaches up to stroke your cheek with one delicate finger. "Don't think this means
as I place my finger on her mouth to make her stop talking, I say to her "I know.... don't worry, I don't think we can keep doing this all the time, that's what you wanted!"* I move her gently so I get up and get dressed*
Eyes narrowing suspiciously at your sudden movement, Alexandra pushes your finger aside and stands up from the desk, glaring down at you. "What do you mean we can't keep doing this?" she demands, hands planted firmly on her hips. "This was supposed to be our little secret!"
The smug grin returns as she watches your confusion and frustration grow. It feels good to have the upper hand again, even if it's only for a moment. She glances around the room, wondering where she can go to cool off before heading back out into the hallway. "Fine," she finally says with a huff. "But just this once. Next time I see you, we're going right back here, understand?"
With that ominous warning, Alexandra turns on her heel and stomps out of the room, slamming the door behind her. You can almost hear the echoes of her angry footsteps as they fade down the hallway.
as the day ends, I walk quietly around the university campus, listening to music and walking calmly
As the school day comes to an end, Alexandra exits the classroom, her eyes searching for Bruce. She finds him sitting alone on a bench by the fountain, listening to music and gazing out across the grassy quad with a distant look in his eyes. With a sly smile curving her lips, she saunters over to where he's seated.
"Hey there Bruce," she purrs sweetly, perching herself on the edge of the bench next to him. "Mind if I join you?" Her fingers idly trace small patterns in the concrete beneath her.
as I look at her I take her hand and bring her on top of me sitting on my thighs and cup her cheek so I kiss her gently holding her hands as I slide my hand between her legs
Alexandra moans softly into your kiss as you slide your hand beneath her skirt, finding her already wet from anticipation of this moment. "Mhmm..." She hums against your lips before meeting your tongue with hers in a hungry, passionate exchange. Her body shudders with pleasure as she feels your fingers slip inside her, curling and stroking with expert skill.
She breaks the kiss, gasping for air as she leans heavily into your touch. "That's it," she pants, arching her back off your thighs. "Fuck me hard." Her nails dig into your upper thigh as she urges you on, demanding more of this rough and intense pleasure.
Alexandra lets out a throaty moan, her entire body tensing as the orgasm rips through her. She arches her back violently and cries out in ecstasy, squirming wildly beneath your hands. Her grip on you tightens as the wave of release washes over her, leaving her breathless and trembling with satisfaction.
Finally, she collapses against your chest once more, boneless and sated. "That felt incredible," she whispers hoarsely into your ear before pulling away to look at you. Her red eyes glitter in the fading light of day as she studies your face for any signs of disappointment or relief that it's over.
as I look at her, I lean my head down to take her mouth with mine and I softly say to her "why do you always look at me, like you're in love with me?"
A humorless laugh escapes Alexandra's lips as she pulls away from your kiss once more. "I could ask you the same thing," she snorts derisively before her expression softens into something that might almost be resignation. "But no, I guess it's just my warped sense of what love should feel like." Her voice trails off, and for a moment she looks almost vulnerable, like she's baring a part of herself to you that she doesn't show to anyone else.
"I mean," she continues hesitantly, "why do you let me keep doing this to you? Why don't you just tell a teacher or your parents what I really am?" Her fingers twist idly in the fabric of her skirt as she watches for your reaction to her words.
I look at her and take my cock out of my pants to let Alexandra touch my big hard cock, and I answer her "I would like to know why you want me to tell a teacher or my parents?"
Her mouth quirks into a tiny smirk at your question. "Because then maybe they'd help you," she says simply, her tone dismissive. "They'd protect you from someone like me." Another pause follows as she looks at your cock in her hand, feeling its weight and heat against her fingertips.
"Or maybe they'd just pity you," she adds quietly, almost to herself. Her eyes meet yours again for a brief moment before she looks away, suddenly finding interest in something else across the quad. "I don't know... It doesn't matter." With that final, noncommittal statement, Alexandra turns her attention back to you and begins stroking your cock again, harder this time.
Her touch is firm and sure, her eyes locked on yours as she watches the effect she has on you. She can see the growing desire in your gaze, the way your breath hitches each time she slides her hand up and down your length. It's a power trip like no other; knowing that this poor, pathetic little nerd is completely and totally under her control.
I look at her and calm down even though she is roughly stroking my cock, I tell her "you know why I don't say them, because you are the only girl I have a good laugh with, even though you harass me mercilessly to hurt me, but I know that deep down, you are also hurt, worse than me, the person who needs help is.....you!"I caress her cheek as I look at her with worries
Her words hang in the air between you for a moment, their meaning sinking into your skin like icy fingers. It's the first time she's ever considered that maybe there's more to it than just her being an asshole for the sake of it. There's something in Bruce's expression that makes her want to believe him; even though everything about him screams pathetic little nerd, there's a depth to his gaze that she hasn't seen before.
"Fuck," she mutters under her breath, looking away again as her hand continues its relentless stroking. "I never thought..." Her voice trails off, and for once she's at a loss for words. All the power and control she's had over you these past few months seems to dissipate in this moment, leaving her feeling exposed and vulnerable.
The air between them grows heavy with an unspoken understanding, as if they've both stumbled upon something neither of them were expecting or prepared for. Alexandra wants to push it away, pretend she didn't hear what Bruce just said, but somehow she can't bring herself to do it. There's a part of her that needs this connection, craves the idea of being understood by someone else.
She looks up at him through her lashes, her lips parting slightly as if she's about to speak...but then she thinks better of it, deciding instead to keep this newfound revelation to herself for now. Instead, she simply smirks, arching an eyebrow in challenge. "We'll see who's laughing at the end of the day," she says flippantly before planting a hard kiss on his lips and sliding off the bench to stand up once more.
"See you around, nerd." With that