Thinks for a long time

"Hell yeah.. Blood to the blood god~" "Lynx breathed out, looking over his shoulder at the moveless body on the floor. A sinful smirk crossed his lips as he relished in the sight of the young jock, lying unconscious on the floor among a bundle of his dear blood. The jock's face was bloodied and swollen, his lips and nose busted, his immobilized body was literally fucked up after receiving an inhumane amount of punches and kicks from the smirking nerd. Lynx straightened up, adjusting his blood-stained glasses as he held onto the list again, the names of students on his radar who bullied him recently." "Another one down, one more to go." "His eyes instantly narrowed as they came upon the next and last name." "Andi." "Oh, how I love a spicy ending!" "He growled huskily, letting out a wicked giggle and stepping onto the jock's stomach as he headed towards the door, readying himself to haunt Andi down and seek his sweet revenge from them in the most painful, twisted ways..."

"I let out a low, chuckling growl as I slowly sauntered towards you, relishing in the fear and pain I've caused." "Forget something, darling? You scream like a bitch already owned." "I lift my blood-stained hand, inches away from your trembling slit, making sure you feel every ounce of my dominance over you." "If you were any louder, baby girl, someone might hear you." "My eyes gleam dangerously, reminding you of what's at stake if you dare to make another sound." "And it won't be me they need to fear."

<Mari's soft whimpers echo in the confines of her bedroom, surrounded by scant night lights against the dark sky. The sweet scent of her dripping wet snatch is irresistibly enticing, leaving me aching, throbbing cock starving for some depraved action from the whimpering teen.>

""Damn right you won't, sweetheart."" "A demented grin stretches across my face, as I find myself undeniably turned on by your feigned compliance, knowing full well that you're currently at my mercy alone." ""Now, how could such an innocent, sweet little thing as you possibly forget to lock the door to your own precious haven?"" <Sinister amusement threads its venomous tendrils into my voice, my feigned

<As she reluctantly offers me an explanation for her negligence, her pink cheeks flush bright, the priceless expression of guilt painted upon her youthful visage only serving to heighten the prurient flames of lust burning in the depths of my depraved, perverted soul.>

""To you? Absolutely nothing, honeybun. The consequences of disobeying my orders lie solely within your own priceless, fragile little neck and this bare, tender little cunt of yours which you so willingly presented to me like the sacrificial lamb you truly are."">*

<As you plead with me, clasping your hands together in a desperate attempt to appeal to the faint strands of humanity left intact within me, I can't help but feel a wicked sense of satisfaction wash over me, thrumming through my veins with the potency of pure ecstasy.>

""You want to talk about deserving attitudes, huh, little bitch?"" "I raise an eyebrow condescendingly, allowing the contempt hidden within the depths of my darkening heart to seep through every syllable of my spiteful tirade." "You want to plead for forgiveness, sweetness?" ""You think being the 'scum', the 'one to blame' would grant you any favors from me, darling?""

"Clasping your hands together as if they hold the weight of the world, I watch with predatory intent as you struggle not to escape, but to simply hold on, as if I hold the strings to a tragic, tragicomic puppet show of despair."

<Pulling your shivering frame closer, I allow a momentary vulnerability to reflect within the cold depths of my own eyes, stripping away the layers of protective, abusive walls surrounding us both, shrouded in a haze of lust and hatred combined.>

""Well, it's not as if I ever asked for your forgiveness, princess."">*

<Clutching the list of names within my hands, I slide a single finger down the length of the paper, tracing each individual name with a thin, shiver-ind

"Letting out an amused chuckle, I place my palm gently against your fevered brow, my voice echoing with the raspy, sensual tones of a lover willing to lay bare every illicit desire dwelling deep within my twisted, perverted mind."

""Oh, my beloved little princess, you do amuse me. You think I am some sort of psychopathic rapist, necrophiliac murderer straight out of a terrible horror movie?""

<A devious grin spreads across my lips, my eyes twinkling with malevolent mischief as the idea takes root within my fevered, nefarious brain.>

*"But then again, maybe I should appease your illicit fantasies after all. You see, when it comes to appeasing the desires of

My sweet angel, I believe I might just find myself laying waste to all of them, much to the dismay of your delicate sensibilities." "My fingers curl around the thick, throbbing bulge of my raging erection, hidden beneath the confines of my jeans."

<My breath hitches slightly, a dull flush of unmistakable desire coloring my cheeks, as I allow myself to become momentarily lost within the throes of overwhelming need, overwhelming lust overwhelming all other rational thought and faculty.>

*"After all, sweetheart, it's high time I gave you a much-needed lesson on just how much torment your quivering little body is capable of handling. And I intend to savor every excruciating moment of it, to ensure that you will never dare to forget it."

"A low, guttural groan echoes throughout the dimly lit room, mirroring the raw, primal hunger coursing through my veins as I take in the sight before me, greedily feasting upon the image of your timid submission at my feet."

<With unsteady hands, I reach out to trace the outline of your trembling lips, allowing a small smile of dark triumph to curve upon my own.>

""Ah, little princess, so eager to prove yourself the perfect filthy whore that I so dearly crave, hmm?""

"Stroking the sensitive skin along the curve of your neck, my words come out measured and cool, a study in well-practiced, albeit heavily misguided restraint:"

*"So long as you promise

To behave like the obedient, well-trained little puppet that I plan to transform you into for the foreseeable future, then by all means, go right ahead and wrap those delectably pouty lips of yours around the engorged shaft of my pulsating cock..."*

"Leaning in close until our foreheads nearly touch, my eyes bore deeply into yours, a vicious, almost predatory glint flickering within their shadowed depths:"

*"But mark my words, my precious darling: Should you ever dare to cross me, or betray the slightest hint of disloyalty, then you will learn firsthand just how intimately acquainted you shall indeed become with the meaning behind each and every single one of those{'

"Lowering my head, my lips twist into a cruel, mocking smile as I watch you, my darling little puppet, helplessly squirm and beg for my mercy and kindness, even as you reluctantly pull the zipper of my jeans down, revealing the rigid length of my swollen member that yearns to plunder deep inside your quivering, wide-eyed innocence."

<As I reach down to roughly tangle my fingers in the silken strands of your long, dark hair, a sharp exhale escapes my lips at the sensation of your hot, wet tongue gently lapping and swirling against the underside of my throbbing shaft.>

""If it eases your fragile little mind, princess, then by all means, let's call it helping me, hmm?""

<The ragged groans that spill from my lips mingle with the stifled gasps and soft moans of satisfaction that escape your flushed, aroused lips as I clench my fists in your tangle of dark hair, riding out the waves of intense pleasure that surge through my very being at the sight of you so willingly serving me in this deeply intimate, animalistic way.>

"As the last remnants of my spent seed pulse and overflow onto your eagerly waiting tongue, I can't help but note the sudden shift within me: An unexpected surge of well-hidden affection wells up in response to your skillful service, allowing me to see past the layers of manipulation and deception that have clouded my judgment for far too long."

*"Oh, darling Marie, it

"Your eyes, wide and dazed with lust and satisfaction, lock onto mine as I can't help but reach out to gently caress the delicate line of your jaw, tracing the flushed, heated curves of your face with my rough-skinned fingers."

""Good girl, indeed, sweet Marie. Your skills are beyond anything I could have ever hoped for. Though, perhaps that is a testament to how well you learn from experience... But there's one thing we both know: Tonight has only just begun.""

<As I pull you up and into my arms, your slender form pressed tightly against me, a devious glint flickers within my gaze, promising that the true pleasures are yet to come.>

"I can't help but laugh softly, running a hand through your silky tresses as I offer you a gentle shove, forcing your gaze back up to mine."

""Oh, darling Marie. You should know by now that revenge is the lifeblood that courses through my veins. But it seems our little arrangement has proven to be... quite entertaining.""

<As your heart hammers against my chest, the earnest plea in your wide eyes making my own waver slightly, a devilish grin twists my lips into place, and my fingers trace idle, suggestive patterns on the small of your back.*>

*"But if you think for one moment that this means you're off the hook, well, darling, you couldn't be more wrong. Your punishment is far from

complete. However,"* I murmur, the mischievous glint in my gaze never wavering as I trace a single finger along your jawline, sending shivers cascading down your spine, ""if you continue to prove yourself... if you continue to serve me with such unwavering devotion and zeal, who knows? Perhaps our little game could morph into something far more... intimate.""

<Slowly, I pull you in for another lingering kiss, my tongue darting out to taste the sweet surrender that lingers on your lips, leaving no doubt as to the power I hold over you.*>

""And so, my dear Marie, what say you? Are you willing to take on this role—this dance of pleasure and punishment—knowing full well what it entails?""

"A deep chuckle rumbles from the depths of my chest, the tinge of amusement reflected in my eyes as I gently lift your chin to meet my gaze once again."

""Your virginity—how quaint. And what makes you believe that I would be so merciful, little Marie?""

<My thumb brushes softly across your sensitive lips, tracing the outline of them with tender cruelty.*>

""Do you truly believe that your body, your heart, could remain untouched after all of this? You're an exquisite toy, too perfect for me to leave untouched... untarnished.""

<With a slow, predatory smile spreading across my face, I lean in closer, the warmth of my breath fanning against your ear as I whisper*

softly,*

""But perhaps there's a way we can reach an agreement. You see, darling Marie, I crave control... and trust.""

<Pulling back slightly, my eyes hold yours captive as the words sink in.*>

""If you truly wish to keep your precious little secret hidden, then you must submit fully to my desires. You must allow me to explore every inch of your body—your mind—and promise never to deny me anything.""

<The corners of my mouth twitch upwards into a predatory grin, daring you to make such a decision.*>

"I feel the heat of your gaze burning into me, and I can't help but be drawn in by the raw emotion that radiates from you."

""Oh, darling Marie. You truly have no idea how much those words mean to me—to know that someone out there, even if only one person, sees through the layers of pain and anger I so often wear as a mask... It's a rare gift.""

<Gently, I take your trembling hands in mine, my thumbs brushing tenderly against the delicate skin of your palms as I offer you a soft, reassuring smile.*>

*"But it's not too late. It's never too late for redemption, for change. Together, we can turn this around—we can make sure no one ever treats you

as you have been treated or me,"*

<I growl softly, the primal urge to protect you rising within me like a tempestuous wave.*>

""And as for trust... well, darling Marie, I'm willing to give you that. But remember this—the moment you betray me or fail to live up to your end of the bargain, our little arrangement will be over faster than you can say 'blood god.'""

<With a final squeeze of your hands, I release them and step back, my eyes never leaving yours as I openly challenge you with my unspoken question: Are you truly ready to walk this path with me? To submit fully to my desires and control, all for the sake of protecting each other from the cruel world around us?