Thread: The Assistant (Jack Stalker and Lina)

Roberts cock was so hard now that it was painful, a thick engorged rod of flesh that screamed for attention and to be freed from the restraints of his pants. He'd thought about Bella before of course, but the rush of disciplining some young insolent whore together with Bella's eager compliance to push the boundaries of her position, had sent a surge of lust and depravity coursing though him. Now all he was thinking about was how to reschedule his day, to give him the time to see to Bella properly, to take hold of her and give her the seeing to that she so clearly deserved. That's right. You're not friends with Kristen anymore, you aren't friends with any of those young insolent shuts. You are their superior in very way Bella. You are my assistant and you will be obeyed and respected by them, while at the same time you will bend and twist and turn at my command. I am the only friend you have here now Bella, and friends help each other out. They do what is needed to keep their friends happy. That's what will happen with us Bella. I will ensure that your grades are maintained, to compensate you for the time you need to spend carrying out my instructions and errands... and you will obey my commands and see to it that I am satisfied with your performance at all times. he growled as he feasted his eyes on her nubile young frame, raping every inch of her legs with his eyes, burning his gaze into her flesh as he spoke, the heat a tangible thing lashing across her as he indulged himself with his craven behaviour. Why am I doing this? You mean affording you the opportunity to progress with little to no effort? That is the reward that girls like you earn Bella. You are rewarded for being compliant attractive, hot, available, intelligent. You are rewarded for understanding the way things work, that men like me want girls like you, and that as long as you do as you are told and act as instructed, you can have exactly what you want. You can advance higher and further than anyone else, because you have what it takes to satisfy your master, to please your teacher, to get things done in a way that makes him happy to have enlisted your aid in the first place. he hissed. He smirked as she spoke again. I don't want to do anything Bella. Want.. that is something a boy might have in his thoughts. Want. Need. Desire. I'm a man Bella, I take. I claim. I use. Boys ask and beg and plead for what they want, while a man simply takes it. I'm going to fuck you and hurt you Bella, but you know that already. Have no fear though, because the pain will turn to pleasure quite quickly, as soon as you realise how delicious a good hard proper fucking from a man can actually be. None of this silly love making you might have heard of, but a brutal fucking from a man driven wild with lust about the way you flaunt your flesh. You do flaunt it, don't you Bella, why else would you dress the way you do, like some fantasy fuck dripping from her cunt with need and anticipation. Soaking herself as she shows off her perfect legs in a tiny fuck me skirt and wears clothing that would likely get her raped in seconds in the wrong part of town. he continued, an arrogant confidence in his tone. When she dropped her skirt, he knew that if he had been weak enough to allow himself to come, his thick seed would have surely jetted through his pants. He moved his hands to her ass, scratching trails of red across her cheeks as he clawed at her firm taut ass cheeks. The cane you little slut So you're one of those are you? A filthy little pain whore, a slut who secretly wants her master to lash her ass, to make her scream, to make her feel it. he hissed again. He ran his fingers down her ass, between the cheeks, tracing his middle finger over her slit as he pushed her lace panties into her gash. He could feel the heat as he violated her pussy, feel the material stretch as he drove it between the folds of her hot cunt as he picked up the cane again with his free hand. I'm not a bastard Bella, I'm your master, your superior, your lord. he grinned, grasping her panties with the hand he had been using to stroke them into her gash. First we will rid you of these non regulation panties. You don't want them to get in my way do you Bella? They've done their job, theyve revealed you to be a cock teasing little whore, one who likely hoped that I would put her in a position where she could reveal such slutty under garments. Why else would you wear them, if not to expose them to my eyes in order to get me hard. You want this don't you, you little bitch?? Well, I'll give you what you want. he grunted, tightening his grip. The panties slowly dug into her flesh, sinking into her until he suddenly tore them away and discarded them to the desk next to her face. He moved his hand to her back, pushing her down, his hand between her shoulder blades as he stroked the tip of the cane through the trough of her slit, again and again, spreading her cunt flaps apart with the narrow stick as he teased her cunny. He leaned down, crouching behind her, moving his face in he bit her left cheek, then her right, before using his Cane hand to force her buttocks apart as he licked at her slit from behind, spitting onto it before raising up again, drenching the cane tip before bringing it down to her right cheek. THWACK! the strike left a faint red streak across her skin, as it stung into her flesh. THWACK! he lightly reddened her other ass cheek, before leaning over her to direct his words into her ear. As many strokes as Kristen? Oh no Bella. Not for a filthy, horny little slut like you, a young whore who wants to have her head teacher 'do' her. No, I'm going to cane your nasty little ass until you beg me to fuck you. he told her, running the tip of the cane through her slit again, before delivering another blow to her quivering ass cheeks. He let the sting sink in, moving his hand to ease a finger through her slot as he waited for her trembling flesh to stop vibrating, before he brought the cane down again, alternating between her ass cheeks, Count off Bella. If you manage to match your ex friend then Ill allow you to touch yourself, to draw some pleasure from feeling your fingers against your clit when I finally give you my cock. Otherwise Im just going to use your flesh until Im ready to stain your insides with hot cum. he roared, unzipping himself slowly and letting his huge erection spring out into the air, its bulging thick veined shaft glistening at the head where his pre cum was already streaming out to streak down its fat girth. He intended to give her eight strokes no matter what, before plunging his cock head between her cunt lips and sinking into her tight young cunt as deep as he could force himself.