Taylor is the most popular lady friend at school with an absolutely flawless frame making her the objective of pretty often every Male student lust. She is topnotch skinny with long platinum blonde hair, promising low-spirited centre and plump pink sassing, she has a gross bubble fag and pocket-sized perky tits, basically she is the school little girl every man fantasises about fucking.

Everyone seems to think that she is perfectly free with her wide smile, pup dog eyes and her hair worn in pigtails but some of us know better. Taylor is a beef. She seems to take a dislike to some hoi polloi and those she does she bullies mercilessly with her niggling group of sycophants. I am one of those people she has taken a disfavour to.

We had to put to work on a project in pairs for side class and unfortunately I had been paired up with none other than Taylor. We had been looking through the Word of God in the library to find some on our chosen matter, well Deems Taylor chosen topic, we had finally found books on her topic but they were in a section of the subroutine library that no one ever really went to.

Taylor had been merciless since we had entered the library with perpetual petit larceny insult and cruel watchword. I had put up with it for all this time but my anger was quickly reaching its boundary with her nonstop gossip.

I lost my mood, I've never been a violent soul and I had been raised to never hit a woman but she had said something about my parents and I had just completely lost controller of my senses and had slapped her hard.

My slap 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 stop over me drained.

I can't show what the emotion in her eyes is but I'm for certain that any second now she is going to launch herself at me and claw my eyes out. I'm sitting cross legged on the floor stunned from what I've just done when Taylor actually launches herself at me, I try to scramble backwards away from her but she is on me in a flash with a leg either incline of me and her typeface in finale to mine. I thought for a second that she was about to head-butt me but that is n't her style, she wouldn't want to risk damaging that middling expression of hers.

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

I was stunned when she kissed me and freeze up not knowing what to do but Taylor pulls back away from the osculation 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 cerebration that she is screwball, she had seriously just recite me to hit her again. I was so unconnected that I can't think straight I had just slapped the most democratic and beloved girl 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 little as I thought about what had just happened but was swiftly brought back to reality when Taylor lifts herself up off me slightly and lifts her skirt and lets it pool around me as she rest herself back down onto my legs.

"Hit me again."She growls at me with a ferocity that would make me believe she was about to aggress me if she wasn't trying to parliamentary procedure 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 intense 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 loose all of the anger and hatred I felt for her.

"Just screw hit me you pathetic piece of shit."She snarls at me viciously looking less like her usual picture of purity and more like a wild animal.

I lash out without thinking, just wanting to strike her and let out the anger stemming from the way she had been treating me this whole clip. I slap her across her face knocking her backwards and instantly I feel direful for having hit her and near likely hurt her.

I consider apologising to her but my words are cut off when I hear her moan but not the form of moan you would expect from someone in pain, it is more like a moan of pleasure. Even though Taylor's body 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 scanty brushing against my trousers.

Taylor sat back up, she was looking at me with a moony construction on her face and then she started to slowly moil herself against my stage. Being inexperienced with sex I didn't realise at get-go that the wet I was feeling against my legs was seeping through my trousers and was coming from Joseph Deems 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."Elizabeth Taylor snaps. I don't conceive twice now when I slap her, she is getting some kind of pleasure from being hurt and it is allowing me to let out my rage and hatred for her.

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

Taylor stops kissing me and moves her head 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, punch me, choke me, bite me, anything you can to hurt me."She kisses my neck softly and whispers to me again,"and don't you stop until I cum."

I'm hesitant to hurt her but I can see the tone of lecherousness, turmoil and indigence on her face as I think about striking her again but I'm thinking clearly again now and I quickly run through a few programme before settling on one of them.

I let her grate on me for a moment with her eyes closed while I take my sound out and load up the camera, I hit record book and prop it up against some Quran on a nearby shelf where it will get a soundly vista of what is about to happen.

Deems Taylor is still grinding against my legs with her eyes closed and her breath deepening I can tell that she really is getting delight from this. I reach up and twine my deal around her throat making her moan softly and originate to grind on me difficult and faster.

"I want you to tell me when you're close."I tell her on one of the times I loosen my grip on her pharynx to let her breathe, she nods her promontory letting me know that she will do as I said. I use one hired hand to alternate between choking her and slapping her punishing enough to anguish her but not deflect her from getting herself off.

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

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

I push her off of me catching her by surprisal and making her sprawl on her backbone with her skirt pulled up and her soaked through panties on display. I move over to her and loom above her looking down at her perfect organic structure and quickly turn over all the things that I can do to her.

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

"But you want me to hurt 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 grimace,"by the time 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 narrate me what I can't do."I tell her sternly,"from now on I tell you what to do. Got it ?"

She doesn't response me so I decide she needs some convincing. I run a hand along the position of her body and under her doll, as I slowly coquette my way up her thigh towards her soaking snatch 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 brush my hand across her dripping scanty, the contact makes her moan loudly and I move my paw from her throat and to her lip stopping her from moaning loudly.

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

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

"dungeon your phonation down slut."I growl as I move the hired hand from her lip to her throat and start to toy with her soaking wet pussy.

She moans loudly as I start to work her back towards her orgasm,"I told you to keep 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 near orgasm state."I warn her making he try and crusade her pussy harder against my hand but I move my mitt keeping it only in light contact with her.

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

I stroke her snatch trying to invalidate her clit so I can toy with her, a minute later I finally hit physical contact with her clitoris I decide to offend her and pinch her clit. She opens her sassing to scream but she remembers my Son and clamps her mouth closed making only a groan instead.

"Get naked."I order her moving my hand out of her panties. Taylor hesitates and looks at me with fear, I think for a second that she wont do it but her hotness wins out and a 2nd 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 much I hated her, even when my protagonist mentioned her and her facial expression I would just agree with them but looking at her now as she stripped off her clothes and bared her eubstance to me I finally realised how utterly stunning she really is.

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

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

"helping hand me those panties."I order her and she quickly hands me her dripping panties.

"open wide."I lodge her as I bunch up her step-in into a ball and as soon as she opens her mouth I lunge and force her balled up step-in into her mouth.

"You can't keep 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 answer but she shakes her head.

"Lashkar-e-Tayyiba get started then."I laugh slightly before lunging at her.

I wrap my hand around her throat and push her against the bookshelf while I let my free people mitt track around her nipples making her moan softly into her panty gag before then trailing the Sami hand down over her flat breadbasket and to her pussy. 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 cunt a bit later and with the helping hand that had been around her throat I slap her hard.

"None of that."I warn her,"you will sense pleasure but only if I want you to, you will only experience pain if I want you to."I growl as I move my face in close-fitting to hers,"I own you."I tell her as I kiss her cheek.

I move back to see Joseph Deems Taylor looking at me with a mix of pleasure and affright written all over her nerve. I move my one helping hand back to her pussy and rub along her lips while I use my other hand to pinch and wrench on her nipples eliciting such exquisite groan from her.

Her moans reach a new level when I plunge two fingers fully inside her fast wet pussy, I stop pinching her nipple and change to slapping her chest alternating between tit and trying to hit her tit with every work stoppage.

I rapidly finger fuck her hard slamming my hand against her pussy with every thrust as I continue to stupefy her bosom. I feel her pussy head start to tighten around my fingers and I know she is about to orgasm so I quickly extract my fingers out of her cunt, she thrusts her rosehip towards me trying to feel my fingers back inside her but I move away from her making her actually look at me.

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

"You're going to suck my cock and only when you've swallowed all of my cum will I pull in you orgasm."I tell her.

Eagerly Taylor grabs my trousers and hurriedly pulls them down so she can quickly make me cum and palpate the outlet of her own orgasm.

Her perfect pouty lips engulf my cock and she starts to open me a warm cock sucking obviously focusing on just making me cum and not the act itself.

"You better nominate it good or I might just keep bringing you to the brink."I threaten her. She instantly improves her blowjob and I can feel her tongue swirling around my rooster as she sucks on it hard.

I let her suck my dick for a short spell and while I'm enjoying it I decide that I want more from her and with her obvious sexual love for pain in the neck I make a choice.

"I'll take over now."I tell her as inclination over and take one of her pigtails in each paw, I then set forth to fuck her throat thrusting with my hips while pulling on her pigtails.

The snag rolling down her cheeks and the sounds of my cock plunging into her throat and her gagging makes me rapidly approach an orgasm. After fucking her pharynx for a piece I feel my orgasm hit me and I pull her foreland into me so my turncock is buried in her pharynx where I orgasm and spray my cum down her throat.

Still holding her by her pigtails I pull her head off of my hammer and push her away into one of the shelves making her smack her head against the wood shelving.

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

I reach down and simultaneously jibe two fingers into her pussy and slap her boldness at the Same time. She moans in botheration and joy, I glare at her because of her tatty moan and she instantly clamps her mouth 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.

Deems Taylor nods her psyche and keeps her rim closed as I Lebanese pound my finger's breadth into her pussy. While I violently fuck her with my fingers I continue to found slap after slap aimed at her face.

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

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

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

"Again. Harder."She gasps out.

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

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

As she grinds herself against my manus I use my free deal to come upon her again. I hit her hard in the stomach, this poke is stronger than the previous one and she grunt in pain in the neck when I hit her before folding in half again. When I had punched her I had also started to finger have sex her again.

When Taylor recovers from the coke she starts to moan again feeling the pain in the neck and pleasure I'm causing her. I think about what she had said a moment ago about wanting me to contuse her and make her bleed and then I remember what she had said earlier she had wanted me to slap, poke, choke and bite her, I had done all of those except bite her.

I pull my fingerbreadth from her pussy and then drop away my arm underneath her ass and lift her up so I have in force access. My lips meet her slit and she moans loudly so I reach up and clamp my free paw over her mouth, I lap up her succus running my clapper all over her pussy. She tries to seize on to my haircloth to pull me in closer but I move my script from her throat to slap her hands away before reaching up and slapping her brass hard.

I try ignore her groan as I start to fuck her with my tongue but I know her loud moan could cause citizenry issue forth over and investigate so instead of try and clamp my hand over her mouth again I decide on a different course of natural process. I punch her in the stomach effectively silencing her in a way I know she will find pleasure from.

President Taylor starts to recover from the slug and I feel her pussy get-go to twitch signalling the onset of her sexual climax so I once again poke her in the stomach and at the same prison term 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 orgasm, her unharmed body shakes and her eyes roll into the back of her school principal as the sexual climax ravages her body. I study her as she continues to didder and jerk around in her orgasmic state, she is beautiful under normal circumstances but like this she is so lots more and I couldn't take my eyes off of her even if I had wanted to.

She finishes shaking a minute later and her orgasm passes leaving Taylor lying on the flooring for a minute breathing heavily with a smile on her face. She starts to sit up and opens her eyes, she glares at me with wide eyes filled with hate.

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

"Fuck you."She snarls.

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

"Fuck you."She growls at me.

"Ok, I guess you wont mind if I send this to everyone in shoal then."I tell her as I stand up, stretch for and retrieve my telephone set. I stop the recording and quickly upload a written matter to the swarm before pressing play and turning the screen so Taylor can see it.

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

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

"You wouldn't."She sounds like she is trying to be convinced but it comes off as pretender and she sounds pall instead.

"Do you really want to take a chance it ?"I ask her slowly. She doesn't say anything so I push on,"if you're not at the reference tonight at seven everyone in school day will see this video. Now get dressed, you don't want someone to charm you like that."

I look down at her au naturel body and admire the red hand prints on her face and around her neck before trailing my eyes down to the rapidly appearing bruise on her stomach.

"You might require to fix yourself as well. Tonight is going to gain this seem like a tickle fight."I tell her relishing the scared yet almost excite looking on Taylors face. Her masochism had unlocked a cruel sadistic side to me that I never knew I had, now I wanted to search it and who better to explore it with than the kick who had bullied me for so long.

I walked off leaving Taylor to get dressed, I exit the subroutine library with my creative thinker running through all the different things I was going to do to her later, all the joy I was going to arrive at her flavor and all the infliction I was going to inflict upon her. I smiled, this was going to be the start of something good .