Thread: Nerdy Girl! (Jack Stalker and Sarah)

Seeing that a young girl he new as Catherine was present, Jason had opened his mouth to address her. He was half thinking about having her stick around for the show, just in case things with Jena needed a different angle worked upon. Unfortunately, or fortunately depending on the point of view, he never got the chance to ask to her leave! Like so many students she took it upon herself to get out of his way before he did something to bother her or tried to get her to have some fun. This was because his idea of fun was usually something which went against the rules. It was not hard, like any random religion, everything that was fun at school was illegal, forbidden and banned. In fact that applied to outside of school as well, he supposed with a grin to himself. Jena was dressed in a nice outfit that let his imagination strip and rape her a dozen times, in a way which would have left her in no doubt that she wanted every single second of the wild abuse. It was something which would look better when it was all messed up and her flesh was on display for his entertainment. Finally she spoke and he gave her a friendly smile which may or may not have been ruined by the lust in his eyes and the way he trailed his gaze unashamedly across her flesh, up her legs to the knee and then snapping to her pink lips and sexy eye glasses. Twenty minutes? Trust me Miss Mallory... Jena... I'll be willing to stay as long as it takes to get the job done. I very much doubt that all the work which needs doing here will be over in a mere twenty minutes. The way I see it is that if a job is worth doing, then it needs to be done properly. A long hard session with a brutal amount of effort is what's needed to set things right around here. he told her with a smirk. He watched her ass as it led him away towards the desk, her tight firm buttocks stretching the fabric of her tight skirt as his hard on stretched out his own boxers. In his opinion she obviously dressed to be a professional fuck fantasy for every boy into nerds in the school. Well, he was now at the front of that queue and it would never be getting any longer. He took hold of the cart she had pushed at him and gently shoved it out of the way, leaving it to free wheel over to a bookcase as he moved over to her desk. He sat down on the edge of it and leaned over to close the gap between them, watching her reaction as he invaded her personal space to talk softly into her ear. How am I supposed to know where those things go, unless you show me Miss Mallory? Why don't you come with me? Then we can see about making sure that whatever needs to be stuck somewhere ends up filling the right space. He said with a grin, taking the book she was looking at out of her hands in a quick confident motion. Jason flipped through it without really looking at it and then put it down somewhere where she would have to stretch to get it, which would bring her closer to him and intrude upon his personal space quite nicely. Then he leaned on his elbows and took in the sight of her lips and her cute face, framed by glasses which later would likely be dripping with cum, like the rest of her violated and abused fuck holes would be. He also took advantage of any opportunity to see through a gap in her blouse or otherwise blatantly ravage her with his eyes. Do you have any idea of the trouble it's taken me to get sent in here? I had to tell Miss Battersby that her face looked like the back end of a baboon. That's not something anyone will be telling you anytime soon... unless you were planning to spend the next thirty years of your life in here of course. he said, gesturing around the room. Instead of looking to get some fun in your life instead. Speaking of which it must get deathly dull in here, what do you do to occupy yourself when the students are gone, the books are shelved and you have time to kill. Lie the situation you'll be in soon. he asked, looking about the place. Or right now in fact. he nodded to himself. I bet you're starting to wonder why I got myself sent in here, huh? he asked with a smirk. Come and show me what the deal is with the books and I'll tell you. Hint, it wasn't to send that delicate young virgin running for the hills. he gestured over his shoulder in the direction Catherine had vanished.