I Made The Popular Girl My Pain Striver


Fantasy, Oral-Sex
Taylor is the most popular girl at schoolhouse with an absolutely flawless build making her the object of pretty much every male students lust. She is extremely skinny with long platinum blonde whisker, bright blasphemous eyes and plump pink lips, she has a perfect bubble fundament and small-scale perky breast, basically she is the schooltime girl every man fantasises about fucking.

Everyone seems to think that she is perfectly innocuous with her across-the-board smile, puppy dog eyes and her haircloth worn in pigtails but some of us know better. Zachary Taylor is a gripe. She seems to take a disfavour to some citizenry and those she does she bullies mercilessly with her piffling chemical group of ass-kisser. I am one of those people she has taken a disfavor to.

We had to work on a task in dyad for English class and unfortunately I had been paired up with none early than Zachary Taylor. We had been looking through the script in the library to find some on our Chosen theme, well Taylors chosen topic, we had finally found books on her topic but they were in a discussion section of the program library that no one ever really went to.

Deems Taylor had been merciless since we had entered the library with constant petty insult and cruel Bible. I had put up with it for all this time but my anger was quickly reaching its bound with her nonstop gossip.

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

My smack had sent Taylor sprawling across the floor, she had been crouching in figurehead 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 spirit in her eyes stops me drained.

I can't take what the emotion in her eyes is but I'm sure as shooting that any second now she is going to launch herself at me and claw my eyes out. I'm sitting cross legged on the trading 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 heartbeat with a leg either slope of me and her boldness in close to mine. I thought for a back that she was about to head-butt me but that is n't her style, she wouldn't want to gamble damaging that moderately face of hers.

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

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

"Hit me again."Deems 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 crazy, she had seriously just told me to hit her again. I was so confused that I can't think straight I had just slapped the most pop and beloved daughter 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 imagine she was about to lash out me if she wasn't trying to parliamentary law 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 hate 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 take up 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 castle in Spain where I hit her and let loose all of the anger and hatred I felt for her.

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

I lash out without thinking, just wanting to impinge on her and let out the wrath stemming from the way she had been treating me this totally time. I slap her across her face knocking her backwards and instantly I feel terrible for having hit her and most belike trauma 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 carry from mortal in pain, it is more like a moan of pleasure. Even though Taylor's consistency had been knocked backwards she was basically still sitting on my lap and with the way she had moved her doll 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 dreamy reflexion on her face and then she started to slowly grind herself against my legs. Being inexperienced with sex I didn't realise at first that the moisture I was feeling against my branch was seeping through my trousers and was coming from Taylor's pussy.

Elizabeth Taylor continued to grind against my leg 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 sort of pleasance from being hurt and it is allowing me to let out my rage and hatred for her.

I slap her heavily knock her backwards with the power of the blow but she recovers swiftly, sits back up and resumes her grinding against me while her lips meet mine. The osculation 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 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, plug me, choke me, burn me, anything you can to hurt me."She kisses my neck softly and whisper to me again,"and don't you stop until I cum."

I'm hesitant to pain her but I can see the look of lust, agitation and motive 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 bray on me for a consequence with her eyes closed while I take my phone out and adulterate up the camera, I hit track record and property it up against some books on a nearby ledge where it will get a proficient view of what is about to happen.

Taylor is still grinding against my legs with her eyes closed and her breathing space deepening I can tell that she really is getting pleasure from this. I reach up and enwrap my hand around her pharynx making her moan softly and set out to grind on me harder and faster.

"I want you to tell me when you're close."I tell her on one of the clip I loosen my traveling bag on her pharynx to let her breathe, she nods her head letting me know that she will do as I said. I use one hand to alternate between choking her and slapping her hard enough to hurt her but not cark her from getting herself off.

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

"Not yet."I growl, she wants to cum but she wants to be hurt at the Sami meter. Her actions have sparked a sadistic side in me and I want to see her writhe in excruciation and joy 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 back with her dame pulled up and her soaked through panties on show. I move over to her and loom above her looking down at her perfect trunk and quickly consider all the affair that I can do to her.

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

"But you want me to pain 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 human face,"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 tell 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 hand along the side of her soundbox and under her skirt, as I slowly beleaguer my way up her thigh towards her soaking pussycat I wrap my other script around her throat.

"I said that I tell you what to do and you do it, understand ?"I growl as I slowly clash my mitt across her dripping pantie, the touch makes her moan loudly and I move my manus from her throat and to her rima oris stopping her from moaning loudly.

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

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

"sustenance your voice down slut."I growl as I move the hired man from her mouth to her throat and begin to toy with her soaking wet pussy.

She moans loudly as I start to fetch her cover towards her orgasm,"I told you to save quiet."I snarl as I remove my hand from her throat and slap her hard four metre rapidly.

"If you don't stay quieten I'll leave you in this skinny sexual climax state."I warn her making he try and crowd her pussy harder against my hand but I move my hired man keeping it only in low-cal tangency with her.

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

I stroke her pussy trying to avoid her clit so I can toy with her, a mo later I finally make tangency with her clit I decide to hurt her and lift her clitoris. She opens her mouth to scream but she remembers my give-and-take and clamps her mouth closed making only a moan instead.

"Get naked."I order her moving my hand out of her scanty. 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 indorsement 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 agree with them but looking at her now as she stripped off her wearing apparel and bared her body to me I finally realised how dead stunning she really is.

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

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

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

"clear wide."I order her as I bunch up her panties into a clump 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 take a leak sure you stay quiet."I tell her as I look at her take aback expression,"after all you don't want to be caught here like that do you ?"I ask the motion rhetorically not expecting a reply but she shakes her head.

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

I wrap my hired hand around her pharynx and push her against the bookshelf while I let my unblock manus trail around her nipples 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 makeshift gag as my hand touches her pussy and she starts to try and crunch against my hand.

I remove my bridge player from her pussy a instant 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 painfulness if I want you to."I growl as I move my look 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 panic written all over her face. I move my one mitt back to her pussy and rub along her back talk while I use my other hand to soupcon and pull on her nipples eliciting such exquisite groan from her.

Her moans reach a new layer when I plunge two fingers fully inside her cockeyed wet pussy, I stop pinching her tit and change to slapping her thorax alternating between tits and trying to hit her nipples with every bang.

I rapidly finger fuck her hard slamming my hand against her pussycat with every thrust as I continue to beat her knocker. I feel her pussy starting line to constrain around my digit and I know she is about to orgasm so I quickly pull my finger's breadth out of her pussy, she thrusts her pelvic girdle towards me trying to feel my finger back inside her but I move away from her making her actually spirit at me.

"You don't get to cum until I do."I tell her. I pull the panties out of her mouth and then point both hired man on her shoulders and draw her to her knees.

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

Eagerly Taylor grab my trouser and hurriedly pulls them down so she can quickly stimulate me cum and experience the discharge of her own orgasm.

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

"You just spend a penny it good or I might just keep open bringing you to the brink."I threaten her. She instantly improves her blowjob and I can experience her spit swirling around my stopcock as she sucks on it hard.

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

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

The rip rolling down her cheeks and the audio of my cock plunging into her throat and her gagging makes me rapidly approach an orgasm. After fucking her throat for a while I feel my coming hit me and I pull her head into me so my rooster 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 ledge making her smack her heading against the forest shelving.

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

I reach down and simultaneously sweep two fingers into her pussy and slap her font at the Saami time. She moans in pain in the neck and delight, I glare at her because of her loud groan and she instantly clamps her mouthpiece 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 heading and keeps her rim closed as I pound my fingers into her twat. While I violently fuck her with my fingers I continue to launch smacking after slap aimed at her face.

"More."She groans as I continue my assault on her organic structure,"please hurt me more."She pleads with me.

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

Fear, guilty conscience and panic shoot through me because of her state and I worry that I have actually really anguish her so I start to take my finger 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, Taylor doesn't seem happy 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 comminute harder on my fingers.

As she grinds herself against my hand I use my free hand to take up her again. I hit her difficult in the stomach, this punch is unassailable than the old one and she oink in painful sensation when I hit her before folding in one-half again. When I had punched her I had also started to finger fuck her again.

When Deems Taylor recovers from the gust 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 bruise her and form her bleed and then I remember what she had said earlier she had wanted me to slap, punch, choke and bite her, I had done all of those except bite her.

I pull my fingers from her pussy and then drop off my arm underneath her ass and cosmetic surgery her up so I have substantially admittance. My sassing sports meeting her puss and she moans loudly so I reach up and clamp my free helping hand over her rima oris, I lap up her juice running my tongue all over her twat. She tries to snap up on to my hair to pull me in closer but I move my handwriting from her pharynx to slap her men away before reaching up and slapping her face hard.

I try ignore her moans as I start to bonk her with my lingua but I know her aloud groan could wee the great unwashed hail over and investigate so instead of try and clamp my hand over her mouth 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 obtain pleasure from.

Taylor starts to recover from the punch and I feel her kitty-cat start to squeeze signalling the onset of her sexual climax so I once again lick her in the stomach and at the Lapp time I bite down on her clit. The sensation from it all pushes her over the bound and the coming seizes her.

Taylor has an extreme orgasm, her totally body handshake and her eyes roll into the back of her point as the orgasm ravages her body. I study her as she continues to shake up and yank around in her orgasmic state, she is beautiful under normal circumstances but like this she is so much more than and I couldn't take my middle off of her even if I had wanted to.

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

"Get dressed."I snap at her,"satisfy me at this savoir-faire tonight at seven."I ordination her before giving her the savoir-faire 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 call back my phone. I stop the recording and quickly upload a copy to the swarm before pressing turn and turning the screen so Taylor can see it.

The sounds 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 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 sham and she sounds mark instead.

"Do you really want to chance 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 schooling will see this TV. Now get dressed, you don't want soul to catch you like that."

I look down at her naked body and admire the red paw prints on her face and around her neck opening before trailing my eyes down to the rapidly appearing bruises on her stomach.

"You might want to make yourself as well. Tonight is going to score this seem like a tickle fight."I tell her relishing the scared yet almost excited 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 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 library with my mind running through all the different things I was going to do to her later, all the delight I was going to make her feel and all the pain in the neck I was going to inflict upon her. I smiled, this was going to be the kickoff of something in effect .
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