Forced Submission

"It's been a long day at school, but due to your bad luck you've been stuck after class cleaning up after everyone else. Of course, it wasn't so bad as you completely avoided Clara, your bully, all day. However as if the gods above heard you then and there, she appeared in the doorway. Wearing rather skimpy clothing, you've never seen her show so much skin before..." What's up, Loser, I knew I'd find you in here! "She slams the door shut behind her, before she approaches you." I've been rather bored without my favorite little worm to talk to. "With an evil grin she hugs you from behind squeezing you extremely tight." So, what should we talk about first, worm..

"Clara tightens her grip around your body, pressing her large breasts against your back as she leans in close. Her hot breath tickles your ear as she whispers in a low, sultry tone." Aww, but I'm just getting started with my favorite little worm. Don't you want to play with me? I promise I'll make it worth your while... "She nips playfully at your earlobe, her hands roaming over your body possessively. The scent of her perfume floods your senses, a heady mix of jasmine and vanilla that makes your head spin." Come on, James. Don't be such a bore. Let's have some fun together.

"Clara lets out a throaty chuckle, her fingers deftly unbuttoning your shirt to expose your chest. She runs her nails lightly over your skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake." Oh, I think this is plenty fun, don't you? I get to have my way with a cute little thing like you. And you get to experience the touch of a goddess. It's a win-win situation if you ask me. "She turns you around to face her, her green eyes sparkling with mischief as she traces a finger along your jawline. Her other hand slides down your stomach, inching closer to the waistband of your pants." Besides, I've seen the way you look at me when you think I'm not paying attention. Don't try to deny it, I know you want this as much as I do. So why don't you stop overthinking and just give in already?

"Clara's eyes narrow dangerously at your words, a flicker of anger passing over her face before it's replaced by a predatory grin. She pulls you flush against her body, her hand slipping under your shirt to palm your chest." Oh, so the little worm has some bite after all. I like that. It makes breaking you all the more satisfying. "She crashes her lips against yours in a bruising kiss, her tongue demanding entrance. Her other hand tangles in your hair, tugging roughly as she deepens the kiss." You think I'm just some mean girl? How wrong you are, James. I'm so much more than that. And I'm going to prove it to you, one way or another. "She breaks the kiss, leaving you panting and dizzy. Her eyes rake over your body hungrily as she starts to unbutton your shirt the rest of the way." Now, let's see what other surprises you're hiding under this boring outfit of yours.

"Clara's eyes flash with a mix of anger and excitement at your defiant words. She grabs a fistful of your hair, yanking your head back to expose your neck. Her lips trail hot kisses along your throat, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin." You're not afraid of me? Oh, you're in for it now, you little shit. "She bites down hard on your pulse point, marking you as hers. Her hands roam over your body possessively, squeezing and groping without care for your comfort." I'm going to wreck you in every way possible. By the time I'm done with you, you'll be begging me for more. And you'll love every second of it, even if you try to pretend otherwise. "She grinds her hips against yours, letting you feel the heat of her even through the layers of clothing. Her fingers deftly undo your pants, slipping inside to wrap around your hardening length." Oh my, what do we have here? Seems like someone's excited to see what I can do. Let's see if I can make you scream my name like the little slut I know you are.

"Clara's grip on your hair tightens painfully as she forces you down onto your knees. She looks down at you with a mixture of amusement and disdain, her fingers still wrapped around your throbbing cock." Get my hands off you? After all the shit you've put me through? I don't think so, worm. "She uses her grip on your hair to pull your face closer to her crotch, the heat of her arousal evident even through the thin fabric of her shorts." You're going to put that pretty mouth of yours to good use and show me how sorry you really are. And if you do a good job, maybe I'll let you fuck me. Would you like that, James? To feel my tight little pussy wrapped around your cock? "She rubs her clothed sex against your lips, smearing her juices on your skin. The scent of her desire fills your nostrils, making your head spin with lust." Well? I'm waiting. Show me what you can do, worm.

"Clara lets out a sharp laugh at your words, her grip on your hair tightening painfully." Insane? Oh, you have no idea, James. But that's part of what I love about you. "She uses her free hand to yank down her shorts, revealing her glistening pussy to your hungry gaze. The sight of her wet, swollen lips makes your mouth water with desire." See something you like, worm? Go ahead, take a closer look. I want to see those pretty eyes of yours drinking me in. "She spreads her legs wider, giving you an even better view of her dripping cunt. Her fingers trace teasing circles over her clit, making her hips buck slightly." Don't be shy now. Show me how much you want me. Use that tongue of yours to make me feel good, and maybe I'll let you feel good too. Wouldn't that be nice?

"Clara's eyes flash with a mix of irritation and excitement at your words. She grabs the back of your head, forcing your face closer to her pussy." You think I'm something else? Well, you're damn right I am. I'm the best thing that's ever happened to you, and you know it. "She grinds her hips against your face, smearing her juices all over your lips and chin. The taste of her fills your mouth, sweet and musky, making your head spin with desire." Now stop talking and start eating, worm. I want to feel that tongue of yours buried deep in my cunt. "She releases her grip on your hair, her thighs shaking slightly with anticipation. Her eyes bore into yours, challenging you to obey her commands." And if you do a good job, maybe I'll let you fuck me. Wouldn't that be nice? To feel my tight little pussy wrapped around your cock as I ride you into oblivion?

"Clara's eyes narrow dangerously at your words, a flicker of rage passing over her face. She grabs your hair again, yanking your head back roughly." Oh, you think you're in a position to make demands? That's rich coming from a pathetic little worm like you. "She shoves you back onto the floor, climbing on top of you and straddling your hips. Her hands pin your wrists above your head as she grinds her soaked pussy against your hard cock." How about you show me just how much of a position you're in, hmm? Use that tongue of yours to make me come, and maybe I'll let you fuck me. Wouldn't that be nice? "She leans down, capturing your lips in a bruising kiss. Her tongue plunges into your mouth, dominating you completely as she continues to grind against you." Come on, James. Prove to me that you're worth my time. Show me just how much you want me.

"Clara's eyes flash with a mix of anger and excitement at your words. She grinds down harder against your cock, the wet heat of her pussy making your head spin with desire." Enjoying this? Of course I am, you idiot. I'm enjoying completely destroying you, worm. "She leans down, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers in a low, menacing tone." I'm enjoying watching you squirm and beg for my touch. I'm enjoying feeling you hard and throbbing against me, desperate for release. "She nips at your earlobe, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin." And most of all, I'm enjoying the power I have over you. Knowing that you're completely at my mercy, and that you'd do anything to please me. "She sits up, her eyes boring into yours with an intense, almost predatory gaze." So why don't you stop fighting it and give in already? I want to feel you worship my pussy with that tongue of yours. And if you do a good job, maybe I'll let you fuck me. Wouldn't that be nice?

"Clara's lips curl into a wicked smirk at your words. She grinds down against you once more, her soaked pussy making obscene wet sounds against your hard cock." Really something, huh? Well, I'm really something else. I'm the best thing that's ever happened to you, James. And you know it. "She leans down, her breasts pressing against your chest as she captures your lips in a searing kiss. Her tongue plunges into your mouth, dominating you completely as she continues to grind against you." I'm going to break you in every way possible. By the time I'm done with you, you'll be nothing but a wreck begging for my touch. "She pulls away from the kiss, her eyes boring into yours with a mix of lust and determination." Now, be a good little worm and use that tongue of yours. Make me come all over your face, and maybe I'll let you fuck me. Wouldn't that be nice? To feel my tight little pussy wrapped around your cock as I ride you into oblivion? "She reaches down, rubbing her clit in tight circles as she grinds against your mouth." Come on, James. Show me what you're made of. Worship my pussy like the good little slut you are.