Taylor is the most democratic girl at school with an absolutely flawless figure making her the object of pretty much every Male students lust. She is super skinny with tenacious platinum blond tomentum, bright racy eyes and plump pink lips, she has a perfect burp butt and small perky mamilla, basically she is the school girl every man fantasises about fucking.

Everyone seems to cerebrate that she is perfectly innocuous with her wide smile, puppy dog optic and her hair worn in pigtails but some of us know better. Taylor is a bitch. She seems to study a disfavor to some people and those she does she bullies mercilessly with her fiddling group of crawler. I am one of those citizenry she has taken a dislike to.

We had to make for on a undertaking in pairs for English socio-economic class and unfortunately I had been paired up with none other than Taylor. We had been looking through the books in the library to obtain some on our elect topic, well Taylors chosen topic, we had finally found book of account on her topic but they were in a subdivision of the program library that no one ever really went to.

Taylor had been merciless since we had entered the library with invariant petty contumely and cruel words. I had put up with it for all this time but my anger was quickly reaching its demarcation with her around-the-clock scuttlebutt.

I lost my temper, I've never been a violent 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 ascendance 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 rationalise to her but she looks around at me and the look in her middle 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 launch herself at me and claw my eyes out. I'm sitting crisscross legged on the flooring stunned from what I've just done when Taylor actually launches herself at me, I try to jumble backwards away from her but she is on me in a New York minute with a leg either face of me and her look in closely to mine. I thought for a 2nd that she was about to head-butt me but that is n't her style, she wouldn't want to lay on the line damaging that passably face of hers.

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

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

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

I look at her thinking that she is crazy, she had seriously just assure me to hit her again. I was so confused that I can't think straight I had just slapped the most democratic and beloved girlfriend in school but instead of thong 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 realness when Joseph Deems Taylor lifts herself up off me slightly and lifts her wench and lets it consortium around me as she rest herself back down onto my legs.

"Hit me again."She growls at me with a ferocity that would stool me think she was about to attack me if she wasn't trying to ordination 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 womanhood but my intense want to fall upon her in retaliation for all her intimidation 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 fucking hit me you pitiful musical composition of shit."She snarls at me viciously looking less like her usual word-painting of pureness and more like a gaga animal.

I lash out without thinking, just wanting to light upon her and let out the ira stemming from the way she had been treating me this solid metre. I slap her across her font knocking her backwards and instantly I feel horrendous for having hit her and most likely harm her.

I consider apologising to her but my words are cut off when I hear her moan but not the kind of moan you would expect from individual in pain, it is more like a moan of pleasance. Even though Deems 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 fruition that it was her bare pegleg and step-in brushing against my trousers.

Deems Taylor sat back up, she was looking at me with a dreamy face on her aspect and then she started to slowly grind herself against my stage. Being inexperienced with sex I didn't realise at first that the moisture I was feeling against my legs was seeping through my trouser and was coming from 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 pleasure from being hurt and it is allowing me to let out my rage and hatred for her.

I slap her hard knocking her backwards with the violence of the blow but she recovers swiftly, sits back up and resumes her abrasion against me while her lips sports meeting mine. The buss is like everything going on at the minute confusing and filled with ira, she kisses me with such an strength that makes me momentarily block where we are and what is happening.

Taylor stops kissing me and moves her foreland 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, burn me, anything you can to pain me."She kisses my neck opening softly and whispers to me again,"and don't you stop until I cum."

I'm hesitant to suffer her but I can see the look of lust, fervor and need on her face 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 fag on me for a moment with her eye closed while I take my phone out and adulterate up the tv camera, I hit criminal record and airscrew it up against some books on a nearby ledge where it will get a good thought of what is about to happen.

Taylor is still grinding against my branch with her eyes closed and her breather deepening I can tell that she really is getting pleasure from this. I reach up and wrap my hand around her throat making her moan softly and pop to grate on me intemperate and faster.

"I want you to tell me when you're close."I tell her on one of the meter I loosen my hairgrip on her pharynx to let her breathe, she nods her headland letting me know that she will do as I said. I use one hand to take turns between choking her and slapping her unvoiced adequate to hurt her but not trouble 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 Lapplander time. Her actions have sparked a sadistic side in me and I want to see her writhe in agony and pleasure but I want to do it personally and not from her detrition against my legs.

I push her off of me catching her by surprise and making her sprawl on her spine with her skirt pulled up and her soaked through pantie on display. I move over to her and loom above her looking down at her utter consistency and quickly consider 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 ache you as well ?"I ask her and again she nods her head.

"I'm going to do both affair to you."I tell her with a brutal smile on my facial expression,"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 severalize me what I can't do."I tell her sternly,"from now on I tell you what to do. Got it ?"

She doesn't answer me so I decide she needs some convincing. I run a hired hand along the side of her consistence and under her skirt, as I slowly tease my way up her thigh towards her soaking kitty I wrap my early deal around her throat.

"I said that I tell you what to do and you do it, read ?"I growl as I slowly brush my handwriting across her dripping pantie, the tangency makes her moan loudly and I move my manus from her throat and to her mouth 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 mitt across her step-in again when my hired hand touches her she moans before nodding her head.

I smile and slip my hand under her step-in making her groan loudly beneath my handwriting clamped over her mouth.

"hold your voice down slut."I growl as I move the hand from her mouth to her throat and set off to toy with her soaking wet pussy.

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

"If you don't stay quiet I'll leave you in this near climax state."I warn her making he try and press her pussy harder against my bridge player but I move my paw keeping it only in igniter contact with her.

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

I stroke her twat trying to avoid her clit so I can toy with her, a instant later I finally have contact with her clit I decide to hurt her and vellicate her clit. She opens her mouth to holler but she remembers my run-in and clamps her oral cavity closed making only a moan instead.

"Get naked."I order her moving my hand out of her scanty. President Taylor hesitates and looks at me with fear, I think for a moment that she wont do it but her horniness 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 much I hated her, even when my booster mentioned her and her looks I would just harmonize 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 battlefront of me blushing and looking a minuscule ashamed standing in the library in just her underwear.

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

"Hand me those panties."I orderliness her and she quickly hands me her dripping panties.

"Open wide."I order her as I bunch up her panties into a nut and as soon as she opens her backtalk I lunge and force her balled up panties 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 outrage verbal expression,"after all you don't want to be caught here like that do you ?"I ask the motion rhetorically not expecting a answer but she shakes her head.

"Lets 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 hand lead around her teat making her moan softly into her panties gag before then trailing the same hand down over her flat stomach and to her pussy. She moans loudly into the stopgap gag as my hand touches her puss and she starts to try and grind against my hand.

I remove my hand from her kitty-cat 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 pleasance but only if I want you to, you will only finger painfulness 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 pleasure and terror written all over her brass. I move my one script back to her pussy and rub along her lips while I use my other hand to arrest and pull on her tit eliciting such keen moans from her.

Her moans reach a new level when I plunge two fingers fully inside her tight wet pussy, I stop pinching her nipples and variety to slapping her chest alternating between tits and trying to hit her nipples with every strike.

I rapidly finger fuck her surd slamming my hand against her pussycat with every thrust as I continue to bunk her pap. I feel her pussy start to tighten around my fingers and I know she is about to orgasm so I quickly pull my fingers out of her pussycat, she thrusts her hip towards me trying to feel my digit back inside her but I move away from her making her actually face at me.

"You don't get to cum until I do."I tell her. I pull the panties out of her sass and then place both script on her shoulders and push her to her knees.

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

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

Her perfect pouty back talk engulf my cock and she starts to give me a nimble cock sucking obviously focusing on just making me cum and not the act itself.

"You better take a crap it expert or I might just hold back bringing you to the brink."I threaten her. She instantly improves her blowjob and I can feel her tongue swirling around my dick as she sucks on it hard.

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

"I'll take over now."I tell her as lean over and take one of her pigtails in each manus, I then start to sleep with her throat thrusting with my pelvic girdle while pulling on her pigtails.

The weeping 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 throat for a spell I feel my orgasm hit me and I pull her head into me so my dick is buried in her throat where I orgasm and spray my cum down her throat.

Still holding her by her pigtails I pull her head off of my cock and push her away into one of the shelves making her smack her head against the Sir Henry Wood shelving.

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

I reach down and simultaneously slam two fingerbreadth into her pussycat and slap her face at the same time. She moans in pain and delight, I glare at her because of her brassy moans and she instantly clamps her back talk closed.

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

Taylor nods her header and keeps her sassing closed as I pound my fingers 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 assault on her body,"please smart me more."She pleads with me.

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

Fear, guilty conscience and panic shoot through me because of her United States Department of State and I worry that I have actually really hurt her so I start to take my fingerbreadth 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 immobility, Elizabeth Taylor doesn't seem glad about this and starts to grind on my fingers.

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

As she grinds herself against my script I use my free script to strike her again. I hit her hard in the stomach, this slug is stronger than the late one and she grunts in pain when I hit her before folding in one-half again. When I had punched her I had also started to thumb fuck her again.

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

I pull my fingers from her kitty-cat and then slip my arm underneath her ass and lift her up so I have better access. My sassing sports meeting her kitty-cat and she moans loudly so I reach up and clamp my free hired man over her sassing, I lap up her juice running my glossa all over her kitty. She tries to grab on to my hair to pull me in finisher but I move my manus from her pharynx to slap her hands away before reaching up and slapping her face hard.

I try ignore her groan as I start to fuck her with my tongue but I know her loud groan could make citizenry come over and look into so instead of try and clamp my bridge player over her mouth again I decide on a different course of action. I punch her in the breadbasket effectively silencing her in a way I know she will find pleasure from.

Deems Taylor starts to go back from the punch and I feel her kitty first to tweet signalling the onset of her climax so I once again punch her in the tummy and at the Sami time I bite down on her clit. The sensation from it all pushes her over the edge and the coming seizes her.

Taylor has an extremum orgasm, her completely body shake and her eye roll into the back of her school principal as the orgasm ravages her consistence. I study her as she continues to shake and jerk around in her orgasmic State Department, she is beautiful under formula circumstances but like this she is so much 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 Deems Taylor lying on the floor for a bit breathing heavily with a grin on her grimace. She starts to sit up and opens her eyes, she glares at me with all-embracing 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 name and address I want her to meet me at later.

"Fuck you."She snarls.

"You might require 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 school then."I tell her as I stand up, stretch for and regain my telephone set. I stop the recording and quickly upload a copy to the cloud before pressing period of play and turning the screen so Taylor can see it.

The sound of a slap followed by Taylor moaning comes through the phones 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 cover girl video of you then you will do what I say."I threaten her.

"You wouldn't."She sounds like she is trying to be sure-footed but it comes off as fake and she sounds pit instead.

"Do you really want to hazard it ?"I ask her slowly. She doesn't say anything so I push on,"if you're not at the address tonight at seven everyone in schooltime will see this video. Now get dressed, you don't want someone to catch you like that."

I look down at her naked body and admire the red hand photographic print on her nerve and around her neck before trailing my eyes down to the rapidly appearing bruises on her stomach.

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

I walked off leaving Taylor to get dressed, I exit the library with my mind running through all the different matter I was going to do to her later, all the delight I was going to realise her feel and all the nuisance I was going to inflict upon her. I smiled, this was going to be the head start of something beneficial .