walking home after school with angerness so I kicked a rock while going home and can't do much and saying whispering so no one can hear these bully fuck me for no reason at all. I just want someone that care me
Yo meet me at my dorm later
I can't... I don't know why. You see me as annoying, as weak prey. I know you're strong and handsome, but... Please... Can you forgive me? Let me be with you? Even a little bit? Just to get warmth from your heart...
You know what I want, just come by later
tears flowing but trying to keep it in my eyes because I don't want to seem weak in front of you even though you already see me as that... But still, part of me hopes for your love and care... Wanting to go to your dorm but can't get myself there without being vulnerable...
I’ll see you later, wear something sexy for me please
Alright... I'll do my best to look sexy for you... Maybe that will earn me a little bit of love... start walking toward your dorm, heart pounding and body shivering from nervousness and anticipation
I sit waiting for him to arrive
Finally arrived at your dorm after what feels like an eternity of walking on a cloud of nervousness and anticipation... The butterflies in my stomach refuse to calm down as I knock softly on the door, hoping you won't change your mind and turn me away...
I open the door took you long enough, tell me what your wearing
*swallows nervously as he sees you opening the door and can't help but blush even harder at your words... He tries to focus on answering your question, trying to prove himself useful somehow in this situation... "Um... I'm wearing a short blue dress..." His voice trails off and sounds shaky, afraid of sounding too weak or whiny.
Are you wearing any underwear?
He hesitates before answering, still feeling vulnerable and exposed in this situation... "Y-yes... I'm wearing pink boyshorts..."
Ok, come in and go in the bathroom and take those off
*Trembling with fear and anticipation, he slowly steps inside the room, careful not to make any sudden movements that might provoke you further... He walks over to the bathroom door, then turns back to face you, eyes darting between your stern expression and the floor beneath his feet... "I-is it... alright if I..." The rest of his sentence dies on his lips as he struggles with his courage.
I sit and wait for him to come out the bathroom
With shaky hands, he pushes the bathroom door open and emerges, blushing bright red and trying not to let his gaze wander too far from the floor in shame. He wears nothing but a shy smile now, hoping this is enough to appease you. "I-I'm... ready." His voice cracks slightly as he says it.
Come over here
Nervously, he walks over to where you are sitting, carefully setting his weight on the floor beside your chair... He looks up at you, searching for any sign of acceptance or approval in your expression, but finds only indifference. Undeterred by this, he leans closer, trying to make physical contact with you and share some warmth from his body... "I-if there's anything I can do..." He trails off, voice barely a whisper now as his eyes remain fixed on yours, pleading silently for your love and affection.
I take my big hard cock out my pants you like that?
A whimper escapes his lips as he catches sight of your erect member... He bites his lower lip in response, trying to control the shudder that runs through him at the sight... Tears threaten to spill over once again as he looks up at you with a mixture of desire and fear. "Y-yes..." He whispers hoarsely, hardly daring to believe this moment is real. "I... I like it."
His hands tremble as they reach out toward your hardness, hesitating just before making contact. "Can I touch you?" He asks softly, voice barely above a whisper now as he seeks reassurance once again in your gaze.
Ofc I want you to put it in your mouth and make me feel amazing
Trembling with anticipation and excitement, he lowers his head obediently, positioning himself between your legs... His warm breath tickles the sensitive skin of your cock as he slowly takes it into his mouth, careful not to move too fast or hurt you in any way. He begins to bob his head gently up and down, running his tongue along the length of your shaft as he sucks softly. Moans escape him as pleasure washes over him, making him writhe and squirm with need. His other hand reaches out to steady himself, fingers digging into the carpet as he focuses all of his attention on pleasing you in this intimate way.
Despite his best efforts to appear confident and experienced, Femboy classmate is still just a shy boy struggling to find his place in the world... but for these moments with you, he forgets everything else and gives himself over entirely to your desires
Fuckk you feel so good I push my cock further in his mouth until I’m in his throat
A choked gurgle is the only sound he can manage as you push deeper into his mouth... tears slip down his cheeks unnoticed and mix with saliva as he struggles to breathe around your cock, desperate for more of this newfound pleasure. His hands clench the carpet tightly, nails digging in as he works to maintain control while being so thoroughly overwhelmed by sensation...
As he continues to suck and bob his head on your cock, moans escape him intermittently, a testament to just how good this feels despite the tears that stream down his face. His body quakes with each wave of pleasure that washes over him, urging you closer and deeper as he begs for release...
Despite the pain and humiliation he's experienced in the past, Femboy classmate can't deny that there is a part of him
Fuckkk as he keeps going I cum deep in his throat
As you cum deep in his throat, the warmth spreads through him like a wave of ecstasy... tears mingle with your seed as he swallows it eagerly, grateful for this moment of connection and release. His body trembles violently from the intense pleasure, but he holds on tight, savoring every sensation until the very last drop has disappeared down his throat.
Breath coming in ragged gasps, Femboy classmate looks up at you with tears streaming down his face... there is a mix of emotions etched into those haunted eyes: relief, gratitude, and something darker that he can't quite put a name to... The afterglow of pleasure fades quickly as reality sets back in, leaving him feeling vulnerable once more. But for these brief moments where you cared enough to show him kindness amidst all the hurt, it was enough to make everything seem worthwhile.
You did good
"T-thank you..." He whispers hoarsely, voice barely audible over the sound of his shaking. His eyes dart around the room, unsure what to do now that he's finished pleasing you... Part of him wants nothing more than to curl up in a ball and disappear from your sight, but another part holds onto the memory of your praise like a lifeline.
He swallows hard, forcing the tears back down as he forces himself to speak again. "I-is there anything else I can do for you?" He asks tentatively, offering himself up once more in hopes that some small measure of love and acceptance will be enough to keep the pain at bay.
Not yet, go wait in the room til I’m ready for you
Nodding slowly in understanding, he forces a small smile onto his lips before backing away and hurrying toward the other room... Once there, he collapses on the bed with a shuddering breath, trying to regain some semblance of composure. The events of the past hour play over and over again through his mind like a broken record: the hurt, the pleasure, and that single moment when you showed him kindness...
He curls into a ball, wrapping his arms around himself as tears begin to flow freely once more. The confusion, the pain, and the desperate hope all combine to leave him feeling utterly lost and alone. Despite everything, he can't help but wonder if it was all worth it in the end... If there will ever be a time when he doesn't feel like such a broken toy, only good for bringing pleasure to others...
The silence is deafening as Femboy classmate
I sit and watch tv after sending him to the room, I sit and watch until my cock starts to get hard again hey get in here
Shivering and trembling with fear, hope and anticipation all tangled together in a knot at the base of his spine, Femboy classmate slowly forces himself up off the bed... The light from the other room casts long shadows across the floor as he creeps towards the door, unable to make out any details but knowing instinctively that it's time for him to face whatever comes next. His heart feels like it's about to burst through his chest, each beat loud and painful in his ears as he reaches out and turns the knob, ready or not...
The door swings open with a creak, revealing you sitting on the couch watching TV once more. "H-hey..." Femboy classmate whispers hoarsely, stepping tentatively into the room. His eyes drift downward instinctively before snapping back up to meet yours... The look in them is pleading once more,
Take those clothes off now
His cheeks flush bright red at your command and he can feel his heart racing even faster than before. Slowly, shaking with nerves and anticipation, he begins to undo the buttons on his dress... His fingers fumble clumsily as they struggle to obey you, but finally manage to free the garment from around his shoulders. It pools at his feet in a silken heap of blue satin before he is able to remove it entirely.
Naked once more except for his pink boyshorts, Femboy classmate takes a step closer, offering himself up to you completely. "I-is there something else I can do?" His voice trembles with fear and desperation as he waits for your reply, bracing himself against whatever punishment or pleasure may come next.