Thread: Lessons 101 (Jack Stalker x Bloodflower)

Michelle was stuck between wanting to snarl and moan when Grant started stroking his ego and licking the tears off of her blushing cheeks. The bastard was so full of himself that he even made her look modest by comparison. The worst part of it all was that he knew what he was doing and how to get her body to react to his touch, whether she wanted to or not. I'm not a sl-uugHHH! Michelle attempted to refute the man's claims, but was cut off by another of her own moans as he shoved his middle finger all the way up her moist pussy. She could pretty much tell from his smug expression that he took her moans as proof that she was indeed a little whore or a slut like he'd said, which only made it all the more infuriating because there was nothing that Michelle could do about it. Her arms and legs may as well have been bound. One wrong move and the headmaster could shatter her life with a single phone call. Hell, she had no guarantee that he wouldn't do it even if she obeyed everything that he said to the letter, but it was the only hope that she could still cling to. She yelped as Grant suddenly forced her against the wall and raised her up again, having expected him to release her from the choke hold once she'd stripped. She flailed her legs a bit helplessly, the back of her feet kicking into the wall several times. One of her shoes slipped off during the struggle, falling to the ground sideways as the headmaster continued to abuse Michelle's lithe body. Another layer was soon added to the sexual stimulation being inflicted upon her, causing her young hormones to go into an absolute frenzy as jolts of electrifying pleasure shot through her body. Michelle bit down hard on her lower lip, muffling her moans as best as she could so as to deny Grant some small measure of satisfaction. She wasn't even sure who she was trying to convince about not being a slut anymore - him or herself. In any case, it was a losing battle. The man's thick finger pumped in and out of her tight love tunnel, grinding against her inner walls with every thrust unlike her own slender fingers or those of her previous boyfriends, making it unlike any fingering that she'd ever experienced before. As if that wasn't enough, Grant was also making her squirm by teasing her very sensitive, and - by that point - extremely stiff nipples. Michelle shivered as he shifted from the left to the right, feeling the cold on her left breast now that it was exposed and partially covered in the man's saliva. Her body was so excited that it flinched visibly every time he touched her clit. As soon as she felt the second finger forcing itself into her pussy, Michelle slammed the back of her own head against the wall and uttered a deep, almost guttural scream. Michelle felt like she was going to lose her mind as Grant continued to finger fuck her mercilessly while carefully keeping her on the very edge of an orgasm without actually tipping her over the edge. She wasn't even sure which one was worse being forced to cum by her lecherous headmaster or having to suffer in sexual limbo while the bastard dangled released in front of her face only to snatch it away at the very last second each time. Michelle finally had at least one foot fully back on the ground once Grant lowered her, still having to stand on her toes with the one which no longer had a shoe, but it hardly provided her with much relief. MMMMMMMMMMMMMM!! she moaned loudly again, balling her hands up into fists so tightly that her red nails dug into her own palms. The pair of fingers were still rhythmically fucking her silly, even hooking to brush against her G-spot from time to time, but never long enough to get her off. The illusion of choice being presented to her only pissed Michelle off even more. How was she even supposed to get him off while he had her pinned against the wall with his hand around her neck? Michelle knew that he was just taunting her on purpose, but she no longer had the self control required to brush it off. She didn't really have any self control left at all, for that matter, as she came to the horrifying conclusion that she was subconsciously grinding her pussy in tandem with the thrusts of Grant's fingers in a desperate attempt to find her orgasm. FUCK ME! Michelle finally screamed wildly, unable to contain herself even though she instantly regretted her words. UUHHHNNNNGHHHH! her face contorted as if she were in pain and her hands once again grabbed the headmaster's arm, although this time it was the one between her thighs rather than the one at her neck. Just f-fuck me... she repeated more softly, sounding defeated and almost resigned to her fate for the first time. Still, she refused to degrade herself to the point where she uttered the words please headmaster like the hungry cumslut that he was accusing her of being.