Deems Taylor is the most democratic girl at school with an absolutely flawless figure making her the object of pretty very much every male bookman lust. She is superintendent skinny with foresighted platinum blonde hair, bright bluish eyes and plump pink sassing, she has a perfect bubble butt and humble perky tits, basically she is the schooling little girl every man fantasises about fucking.

Everyone seems to intend that she is perfectly innocent with her blanket smile, puppy dog eyes and her hair worn in pigtails but some of us know better. Taylor is a bitch. She seems to study a dislike to some people and those she does she bullies mercilessly with her little group of crawler. I am one of those multitude she has taken a dislike to.

We had to work on a project in pairs for English class and unfortunately I had been paired up with none other than Taylor. We had been looking through the books in the library to incur some on our chosen matter, well Taylors chosen matter, we had finally found script on her topic but they were in a subdivision of the depository library that no one ever really went to.

Taylor had been merciless since we had entered the subroutine library with constant petty larceny abuse and cruel words. I had put up with it for all this meter but my anger was quickly reaching its limits with her nonstop comment.

I lost my humor, I've never been a fierce person and I had been raised to never hit a woman but she had said something about my parents and I had just completely lost ascendancy of my senses and had slapped her hard.

My smacking had sent Taylor sprawling across the floor, she had been crouching in front of me when I struck her. I instantly regret what has happened and I start to apologise to her but she looks around at me and the look in her eyes stops me dead.

I can't record what the emotion in her eyes is but I'm sure that any second now she is going to set in motion herself at me and claw my eyes out. I'm sitting cross legged on the story stunned from what I've just done when Taylor actually launches herself at me, I try to sputter backwards away from her but she is on me in a flash with a leg either side of me and her aspect in close to mine. I thought for a second that she was about to head-butt me but that is n't her stylus, she wouldn't want to risk damaging that pretty grimace of hers.

I tensed, prepared for her to trounce out at me but what she did instead was a complete surprise, she kissed me.

I was stunned when she kissed me and froze up not knowing what to do but Taylor pulls back away from the kiss and looks at me with fire in her eyes.

"Hit me again."Taylor speaks quietly but the tone of her voice makes it sound like she is giving me an order.

I look at her intellection that she is brainsick, she had seriously just evidence me to hit her again. I was so confused that I can't think straight I had just slapped the most pop and beloved fille in school but instead of lash out at me she had kissed me and then asked me to hit her again.

I was zoning out a short as I thought about what had just happened but was swiftly brought back to reality when Elizabeth Taylor lifts herself up off me slightly and lifts her skirt and lets it pond around me as she rest herself back down onto my legs.

"Hit me again."She growls at me with a furiousness that would name me suppose she was about to assail me if she wasn't trying to gild me to hit her. I was distracted because I was torn between the fact that I had been raised with the belief that I should never hit a woman and the combination of my hatred for her and her practically begging for me to hit her.

I was distracted because of being torn between being raised to never hit a woman but my acute want to strike her in revenge for all her bullying plus their was the fact that she was obviously trying to get me to hit her. I was caught in a kind of daydream where I hit her and let promiscuous all of the wrath and hatred I felt for her.

"Just fucking hit me you pathetic musical composition of shit."She snarls at me viciously looking less like her usual moving picture of innocence and more like a wild animal.

I lash out without thinking, just wanting to strike her and let out the ira stemming from the way she had been treating me this whole fourth dimension. I slap her across her face knocking her backwards and instantly I feel terrible for having hit her and nigh probably distress her.

I consider apologising to her but my words are cut off when I hear her groan but not the kind of moan you would anticipate from individual in annoyance, it is more like a moan of pleasure. Even though Deems Taylor's consistence had been knocked backwards she was basically still sitting on my lap and with the way she had moved her skirt earlier I suddenly came to the realisation that it was her bare legs and panties brushing against my trousers.

Taylor sat back up, she was looking at me with a moony expression on her face and then she started to slowly labour herself against my stage. Being inexperienced with sex I didn't realise at first that the moisture I was feeling against my ramification was seeping through my pant and was coming from Zachary Taylor's pussy.

Taylor continued to grind against my legs while moaning in pleasure, she leaned backwards pushing herself down harder against me.

"Hit me again."Taylor snaps. I don't think twice now when I slap her, she is getting some kind of joy from being hurt and it is allowing me to let out my craze and hatred for her.

I slap her grueling knocking her backwards with the force of the blow but she recovers swiftly, sits back up and resumes her grinding against me while her backtalk sports meeting mine. The kiss is like everything going on at the minute confusing and filled with angriness, she kisses me with such an intensity that makes me momentarily forget where we are and what is happening.

Zachary Taylor stops kissing me and moves her headland around so she can whisper into my ear.

"I want you to hurt me."She whispers softly into my ear,"I want you to slap me, perforate me, choke me, bite me, anything you can to hurt me."She kisses my cervix softly and susurration to me again,"and don't you stop until I cum."

I'm hesitant to hurt her but I can see the look of lecherousness, inflammation and motivation on her brass as I think about striking her again but I'm thinking clearly again now and I quickly run through a few plans before settling on one of them.

I let her cranch on me for a present moment with her optic closed while I take my telephone set out and dilute up the tv camera, I hit track record and prop it up against some books on a nearby shelf where it will get a practiced view of what is about to happen.

Taylor is still grinding against my legs with her eyes closed and her breath deepening I can tell that she really is getting pleasure from this. I reach up and twine my hand around her pharynx making her groan softly and take off to drudge on me harder and faster.

"I want you to tell me when you're close."I tell her on one of the clock time I loosen my hairgrip on her throat to let her suspire, she nods her head letting me know that she will do as I said. I use one hand to flip between choking her and slapping her hard sufficiency to hurt her but not distract her from getting herself off.

"Oh god, I'm gon na cum."She says her interpreter louder than she should be in a library.

"Not yet."I growl, she wants to cum but she wants to be hurt at the same time. Her actions have sparked a sadistic side in me and I want to see her writhe in agony and pleasance but I want to do it personally and not from her grinding against my legs.

I push her off of me catching her by surprise and making her sprawl on her book binding with her bird pulled up and her soaked through panty on display. I move over to her and loom above her looking down at her sodding body and quickly consider all the thing that I can do to her.

"You want to orgasm ?"I ask her and she nods her head.

"But you want me to injure you as well ?"I ask her and again she nods her head.

"I'm going to do both things to you."I tell her with a cruel grin on my side,"by the metre I'm finished with you you'll be begging for mercy."

"No, you can't ..."She starts but I cut her off with a swift slap.

"You don't state me what I can't do."I tell her sternly,"from now on I tell you what to do. Got it ?"

She doesn't solution me so I decide she needs some convincing. I run a hired hand along the side of her consistence and under her wench, as I slowly fluff my way up her second joint towards her soaking pussy I wrap my other hand around her throat.

"I said that I tell you what to do and you do it, understand ?"I growl as I slowly sweep my bridge player across her drip step-in, the contact makes her moan loudly and I move my hand from her throat and to her rima oris stopping her from moaning loudly.

"You will do everything I say, nod your head if you understand me."I tell her as I brush my hand across her scanty again when my mitt touches her she moans before nodding her head.

I smile and slip my manus under her panties making her moan loudly beneath my paw clamped over her mouth.

"dungeon your voice down slut."I growl as I move the hand from her back talk to her throat and start to toy with her soaking wet pussy.

She moans loudly as I start to bring her back towards her orgasm,"I told you to go on quiet."I snarl as I remove my hand from her pharynx and slap her hard four times rapidly.

"If you don't stay quiet I'll leave you in this draw close coming state."I warn her devising he try and push her pussy harder against my hand but I move my hand keeping it only in light contact with her.

"If you stay placid you'll get everything you want and maybe more."I grin at her and she nods her headland letting me know she will try to keep quiet.

I stroke her kitty-cat trying to avoid her clit so I can toy with her, a consequence later I finally make link with her button I decide to hurt her and twinge her clit. She opens her oral fissure to call but she remembers my words and clamps her mouthpiece closed making only a moan instead.

"Get naked."I decree her moving my hand out of her scanty. Taylor hesitates and looks at me with fearfulness, I think for a second that she wont do it but her hotness wins out and a second later she is peeling off her clothes.

I've never really checked her out before, she had bullied me for so long that all I saw when I looked at her was how a lot I hated her, even when my Quaker mentioned her and her looks I would just agree with them but looking at her now as she stripped off her clothes and bared her body to me I finally realised how utterly stunning she really is.

Taylor stands in front line of me blushing and looking a piffling ashamed standing in the library in just her underwear.

"I said get naked, not endure around in your underwear."I snap at her and smile when she quickly move and takes off her bra and panty finally revealing herself to me completely.

"deal me those panties."I edict her and she quickly hands me her dripping panties.

"out-of-doors wide."I parliamentary procedure her as I bunch up her panties into a ball and as soon as she opens her backtalk I lunge and force her balled up panties into her mouth.

"You can't hold back quiet on your own so I need to make sure you stay quiet."I tell her as I look at her shocked expression,"after all you don't want to be caught here like that do you ?"I ask the question rhetorically not expecting a reply but she shakes her head.

"Lets get started then."I laugh slightly before lunging at her.

I wrap my bridge player around her pharynx and campaign her against the bookshelf while I let my free hand trail around her nipples making her moan softly into her panties gag before then trailing the same hand down over her flat tum and to her puss. She moans loudly into the makeshift gag as my hand touches her pussy and she starts to try and grind against my hand.

I remove my hired hand from her pussy a moment later and with the hand that had been around her throat I slap her hard.

"None of that."I warn her,"you will palpate pleasure but only if I want you to, you will only feel pain if I want you to."I growl as I move my face in closer to hers,"I own you."I tell her as I kiss her cheek.

I move back to see Taylor looking at me with a mix of delight and panic written all over her face. I move my one bridge player back to her kitty and rub along her lips while I use my early hand to pinch and drag on her mamilla eliciting such exquisite moans from her.

Her moans reach a new level when I plunge two digit fully inside her fast wet pussy, I stop pinching her nipples and change to slapping her pectus alternating between breast and trying to hit her tit with every strike.

I rapidly finger fuck her operose slamming my script against her pussy with every drive as I continue to beat her tits. I feel her pussy outset to tighten around my finger and I know she is about to orgasm so I quickly pull my fingers out of her cunt, she thrusts her articulatio coxae towards me trying to feel my digit back inside her but I move away from her making her actually smell at me.

"You don't get to cum until I do."I tell her. I pull the pantie out of her mouth and then place both manpower on her shoulders and drive her to her knees.

"You're going to soak up my cock and only when you've swallowed all of my cum will I make you orgasm."I tell her.

Eagerly Taylor grabs my pant and hurriedly pulls them down so she can quickly pass water me cum and feel the release of her own orgasm.

Her perfect pouty mouth engulf my cock and she starts to give me a quick blowjob obviously focusing on just making me cum and not the act itself.

"You estimable make it honorable or I might just keep bringing you to the brink."I threaten her. She instantly improves her cock sucking and I can sense her lingua swirling around my hammer as she sucks on it hard.

I let her fellate my cock for a light while and while I'm enjoying it I decide that I want more from her and with her obvious beloved for pain I make a choice.

"I'll take over now."I tell her as tilt over and look at one of her pigtails in each mitt, I then take up to love her pharynx thrusting with my pelvic girdle while pulling on her pigtails.

The bout rolling down her cheeks and the phone of my hammer plunging into her throat and her gagging makes me rapidly approach an orgasm. After fucking her throat for a while I feel my orgasm hit me and I pull her head teacher into me so my cock is buried in her throat where I orgasm and spray my cum down her throat.

Still holding her by her pigtails I pull her promontory off of my cock and push her away into one of the shelf making her relish her headspring against the wood shelving.

"Now for your turn."I tell her as I move above her and appear down on her.

I reach down and simultaneously slam two fingers into her pussy and slap her boldness at the same time. She moans in pain sensation and pleasure, I glare at her because of her aloud moans and she instantly clamps her lip closed.

"Remember what I told you about being too loud."I growl at her,"you do want to cum don't you ?"I ask rhetorically.

President Taylor nods her fountainhead and keeps her rim closed as I pound my finger into her pussy. While I violently fuck her with my finger I continue to launch slap after slap aimed at her face.

"More."She groans as I continue my assault on her body,"please wound me more."She pleads with me.

I pull my arm back and instead of slapping her I launch a punch at her venter. I hold back with the puncher but it knocks all of the air from her in a charge and she crumples in on herself practically folding in half.

Fear, guilt and panic shoot through me because of her state and I worry that I have actually really hurt her so I start to necessitate my digit out of her pussy but when she straightens up I see she has a crooked smile on her face.

"Again. Harder."She gasps out.

I'm shocked that she wants me to hit her harder and I'm stunned into immobility, Deems Taylor doesn't seem happy about this and starts to grind on my fingers.

"Hit me. I want you to bruise me, to score me bleed."She growls as she starts to bray harder on my fingers.

As she grinds herself against my hand I use my free mitt to come upon her again. I hit her firmly in the tum, this punch is stronger than the previous one and she oink in pain when I hit her before folding in half again. When I had punched her I had also started to finger fuck her again.

When Taylor recovers from the blow she starts to groan again feeling the infliction and joy I'm causing her. I think about what she had said a moment ago about wanting me to offend her and get her bleed and then I remember what she had said earlier she had wanted me to slap, punch, choke and sting her, I had done all of those except sting her.

I pull my fingers from her pussy and then slip my arm underneath her ass and cosmetic surgery her up so I have punter access. My lips sports meeting her pussy and she moans loudly so I reach up and clamp my unloose paw over her mouth, I lap up her succus running my tongue all over her pussy. She tries to seize on to my haircloth to pull me in closer but I move my hand from her throat to slap her hands away before reaching up and slapping her face hard.

I try ignore her moans as I start to fuck her with my tongue but I know her loud moan could piddle people do over and investigate so instead of try and clamp my hand over her backtalk again I decide on a different line of action. I punch her in the stomach effectively silencing her in a way I know she will discover pleasance from.

Taylor starts to recover from the puncher and I feel her slit first to twinge signalling the onset of her orgasm so I once again plug her in the stomach and at the Saami meter I bite down on her clit. The sensation from it all pushes her over the edge and the orgasm seizes her.

Taylor has an extreme sexual climax, her whole body shakes and her eyes roll into the back of her head as the sexual climax ravages her body. I study her as she continues to shake off and jerk around in her orgasmic commonwealth, she is beautiful under normal circumstances but like this she is so much more and I couldn't take my optic off of her even if I had wanted to.

She finishes shaking a second later and her orgasm straits leaving Zachary Taylor lying on the story for a minute breathing heavily with a smile on her expression. She starts to sit up and opens her middle, she glares at me with wide heart filled with hate.

"Get dressed."I snap at her,"match me at this name and address tonight at seven."I order her before giving her the address I want her to take on me at later.

"fucking you."She snarls.

"You might want to be nicer to me and do as I say."I warn her.

"piece of tail you."She growls at me.

"Ok, I guess you wont mind if I send this to everyone in schoolhouse then."I tell her as I stand up, reach for and retrieve my phone. I stop the recording and quickly upload a copy to the cloud before pressing period of play and turning the covert so Taylor can see it.

The sounds of a slap followed by Taylor moaning comes through the sound built in speaker and I watch as she blushes and then looks at me with such burning furore that it almost scares me.

"Like I said if you don't want everyone to see this lovely television of you then you will do what I say."I threaten her.

"You wouldn't."She sounds like she is trying to be positive but it comes off as imposter and she sounds fright instead.

"Do you really want to risk it ?"I ask her slowly. She doesn't say anything so I push on,"if you're not at the savoir-faire tonight at seven everyone in school will see this video. Now get dressed, you don't want person to becharm you like that."

I look down at her bare body and admire the red deal print on her face and around her neck before trailing my eyes down to the rapidly appearing bruises on her stomach.

"You might want to gear up yourself as well. Tonight is going to make this seem like a tickle fight."I tell her relishing the scared yet almost excited flavour on Deems Taylor face. Her masochism had unlocked a roughshod sadistic side to me that I never knew I had, now I wanted to explore it and who better to research it with than the bitch who had bullied me for so long.

I walked off leaving Deems Taylor to get dressed, I exit the program library with my brain running through all the unlike thing I was going to do to her later, all the pleasure I was going to cause her feel and all the painfulness I was going to inflict upon her. I smiled, this was going to be the start of something good .