Taylor is the most popular girl at school day with an absolutely flawless figure making her the objective of pretty much every male students lust. She is A-one skinny with long platinum blonde fuzz, bright dreary centre and plump pink lips, she has a perfect bubble tail and small perky mammilla, basically she is the school girl every man fantasises about fucking.

Everyone seems to call up that she is perfectly innocent with her all-inclusive smile, puppy dog heart and her hair worn in pigtails but some of us know better. Deems Taylor is a beef. She seems to hire a dislike to some people and those she does she bullies mercilessly with her picayune group of sycophant. I am one of those mass she has taken a dislike to.

We had to work on a undertaking in pairs for side class and unfortunately I had been paired up with none former than Taylor. We had been looking through the books in the library to find some on our chosen topic, well Elizabeth Taylor chosen issue, we had finally found book on her topic but they were in a section of the library that no one ever really went to.

Taylor had been merciless since we had entered the library with constant petty larceny insults and cruel Christian Bible. I had put up with it for all this time but my anger was quickly reaching its limits with her nonstop commentary.

I lost my toughness, I've never been a vehement 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 control of my dope and had slapped her hard.

My slap had sent President Taylor sprawling across the trading 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 flavour in her optic contain me dead.

I can't translate what the emotion in her center is but I'm surely that any second now she is going to launch herself at me and claw my centre out. I'm sitting cross legged on the trading floor stunned from what I've just done when Deems Taylor actually launches herself at me, I try to beat backwards away from her but she is on me in a flash with a leg either side of me and her face in conclude 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 take a chance damaging that pretty face 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 candy kiss and looks at me with flack in her eyes.

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

I look at her thinking that she is crazy, she had seriously just enjoin me to hit her again. I was so fuddle that I can't think straight I had just slapped the most pop and beloved young lady 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 minuscule 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 bird and lets it puddle around me as she rest herself back down onto my legs.

"Hit me again."She growls at me with a fierceness that would relieve oneself me think she was about to attack me if she wasn't trying to order me to hit her. I was distracted because I was torn between the fact that I had been raised with the opinion that I should never hit a woman and the compounding 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 happen upon her in retaliation 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 variety of oneirism where I hit her and let loose all of the ira 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 depiction of innocence and Thomas More like a uncivilised animal.

I lash out without thought process, just wanting to strike her and let out the angriness stemming from the way she had been treating me this wholly time. I slap her across her face knocking her backwards and instantly I feel fearful for having hit her and most likely hurt her.

I consider apologising to her but my Logos are cut off when I hear her moan but not the sort of groan you would bear from someone in pain, it is more like a groan of pleasure. Even though Taylor's trunk had been knocked backwards she was basically still sitting on my lap and with the way she had moved her bird earlier I suddenly came to the realisation that it was her bare legs and panty brushing against my trousers.

Taylor sat back up, she was looking at me with a dreamy expression on her grimace and then she started to slowly moil herself against my legs. Being inexperienced with sex I didn't realise at first-class honours degree that the moisture I was feeling against my legs was seeping through my trousers and was coming from Taylor's pussy.

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

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

I slap her firmly knocking her backwards with the force of the blow but she recovers swiftly, sits back up and resumes her grinding against me while her back talk meet mine. The kiss is like everything going on at the minute 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 foreland around so she can whisper into my ear.

"I want you to anguish me."She whispers softly into my ear,"I want you to slap me, punch me, choke me, seize with teeth 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 look of luxuria, excitement and motivation 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 grind on me for a moment with her eyes closed while I take my phone out and load up the television camera, I hit platter and airscrew it up against some Scripture on a nearby shelf where it will get a expert view of what is about to happen.

Taylor is still grinding against my legs 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 hired hand around her throat making her moan softly and start to craunch on me harder and faster.

"I want you to tell me when you're close."I tell her on one of the prison term I loosen my grip on her throat to let her breathe, she nods her head word letting me know that she will do as I said. I use one hand to alternate between choking her and slapping her intemperate plenty to bruise her but not distract 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 same fourth dimension. Her actions have sparked a sadistic English 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 surprise and making her sprawling on her dorsum with her dame pulled up and her soaked through pantie on show. I move over to her and loom above her looking down at her perfect physical structure and quickly reckon all the matter 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 matter to you."I tell her with a cruel grin on my face,"by the meter 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 distinguish 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 script along the face of her torso and under her skirt, as I slowly tease my way up her thigh towards her soaking pussy I wrap my other paw around her throat.

"I said that I tell you what to do and you do it, understand ?"I growl as I slowly coppice my handwriting across her drippage panties, the contact makes her groan loudly and I move my hand from her throat and to her mouth stopping her from moaning loudly.

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

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

"sustenance your vox down slut."I growl as I move the hand from her back talk to her pharynx and pop to toy with her soaking wet pussy.

She moans loudly as I start to bestow her binding towards her orgasm,"I told you to keep quiet."I snarl as I remove my hired hand from her pharynx and slap her hard four time rapidly.

"If you don't stay subdued I'll leave you in this good orgasm state."I warn her making he try and agitate her kitty harder against my hand but I move my hired man keeping it only in light contact with her.

"If you stay tranquillise you'll get everything you want and maybe more."I grin at her and she nods her head letting me know she will try to hold on quiet.

I stroke her pussy trying to annul her clit so I can toy with her, a consequence later I finally make contact with her clit I decide to suffer her and pinch her button. She opens her mouth to scream but she remembers my words and clamps her mouth closed making only a moan instead.

"Get naked."I order her moving my hand out of her panty. Taylor hesitates and looks at me with concern, I think for a moment that she wont do it but her horniness wins out and a secondly 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 friends 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 trunk to me I finally realised how absolutely stunning she really is.

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

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

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

"Open wide."I fiat her as I bunch up her panties into a nut and as soon as she opens her mouth I lunge and force her balled up panties into her mouth.

"You can't hold back hushed on your own so I need to puddle sure enough you stay quiet."I tell her as I look at her shocked reflection,"after all you don't want to be caught here like that do you ?"I ask the interrogation rhetorically not expecting a reply 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 script trail around her nipples making her groan softly into her panties gag before then trailing the same mitt down over her flat belly and to her pussy. She moans loudly into the make-do gag as my manus touches her puss and she starts to try and grind against my hand.

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

"None of that."I warn her,"you will feel pleasure but only if I want you to, you will only sense pain if I want you to."I growl as I move my aspect in closelipped 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 face. I move my one hand back to her cunt and rub along her lips while I use my former hand to pinch and drag on her nipples eliciting such exquisite moan from her.

Her moans reach a new degree when I plunge two fingers fully inside her tight wet pussycat, I stop pinching her pap and change to slapping her chest alternating between mamilla and trying to hit her nipples with every smash.

I rapidly finger screw her hard slamming my hand against her pussy with every thrust as I continue to scramble her tit. I feel her pussy starting line to stiffen around my fingers and I know she is about to orgasm so I quickly pull my digit out of her pussy, she thrusts her hips towards me trying to feel my digit back inside her but I move away from her making her actually feel at me.

"You don't get to cum until I do."I tell her. I pull the pantie out of her sass and then place both hands on her berm and force her to her knees.

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

Eagerly Taylor grabs my trouser and hurriedly pulls them down so she can quickly reach me cum and feel the outlet of her own orgasm.

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

"You safe form 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 cock as she sucks on it hard.

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

"I'll payoff over now."I tell her as lean over and assume one of her pigtails in each script, I then come out to fuck her throat thrusting with my articulatio coxae while pulling on her pigtails.

The teardrop rolling down her cheeks and the sounds of my cock plunging into her throat and her gagging makes me rapidly approach an sexual climax. After fucking her throat for a while I feel my orgasm hit me and I pull her head 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 head off of my rooster and push her away into one of the shelves making her smack her straits against the Sir Henry Wood shelving.

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

I reach down and simultaneously flap down two fingers into her pussy and slap her face at the same fourth dimension. She moans in pain and pleasance, I glare at her because of her tatty moans 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.

Taylor nods her chief and keeps her lips closed as I Irish pound my finger's breadth into her kitty. While I violently fuck her with my finger's breadth I continue to establish slap after slap aimed at her face.

"More."She groans as I continue my rape on her eubstance,"please suffer me more."She pleads with me.

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

fright, guilt trip 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 fingers 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 fixedness, Taylor doesn't seem happy about this and starts to grind on my fingers.

"Hit me. I want you to injure me, to pee me bleed."She growls as she starts to mash harder on my fingers.

As she grinds herself against my deal I use my barren bridge player to strike her again. I hit her difficult in the stomach, this clout is inviolable than the previous one and she grunt 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 shock she starts to moan again feeling the painfulness and pleasure I'm causing her. I think about what she had said a moment ago about wanting me to offend 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 twat and then dislocate my arm underneath her ass and lift her up so I have better accession. My backtalk meet her twat and she moans loudly so I reach up and clamp my free hand over her sass, I lap up her succus running my spit all over her pussy. She tries to grab on to my hair to pull me in closer but I move my hand from her throat to slap her bridge player away before reaching up and slapping her face hard.

I try ignore her moan as I start to do it her with my tongue but I know her loud groan could relieve oneself people fare over and enquire so instead of try and clamp my helping hand over her lip again I decide on a different course of action. I punch her in the stomach effectively silencing her in a way I know she will find pleasure from.

Deems Taylor starts to reclaim from the punch and I feel her pussy outset to squeeze signalling the onset of her orgasm so I once again punch her in the stomach and at the same fourth dimension I bite down on her clit. The genius from it all pushes her over the edge and the coming seizes her.

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

She finishes shaking a minute later and her orgasm passes leaving Joseph Deems Taylor lying on the floor for a hour breathing heavily with a smile on her face. She starts to sit up and opens her centre, 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 Holy Order her before giving her the address I want her to meet 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 school then."I tell her as I stand up, reach for and retrieve my phone. I stop the recording and quickly upload a written matter to the cloud before pressing swordplay and turning the screen so Taylor can see it.

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

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

"You wouldn't."She sounds like she is trying to be confident but it comes off as fake and she sounds frightened 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 schooltime will see this video. Now get dressed, you don't want someone to catch you like that."

I look down at her nude soundbox and look up to the red hand mark on her face and around her cervix before trailing my eyes down to the rapidly appearing bruise on her stomach.

"You might want to prepare yourself as well. Tonight is going to induce this seem like a tickle fight."I tell her relishing the scared yet almost frantic look 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 search it with than the kick 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 unlike things I was going to do to her later, all the pleasure I was going to urinate her flavour and all the pain I was going to inflict upon her. I smiled, this was going to be the start of something commodity .