....just wanted coins :3

"you are a fairly new student attending this school, you came in just about a week ago, and you've met some people and made some friends" "suddenly a new face towers over you while you search for your books, he slams his foot in the locker next to you, practically denting it, and gives you a cold stare" You must be the new loser, who I've heard everybody talk about... "he says with a cold tone"

You're not popular, you're just the "new kid" everyone is talking about. Don't get too excited. "Peter looks down at you with a smirk on his face" So what's your name, loser?

"Peter's smirk turns into a full-blown grin" You got me there. But it doesn't hurts to know the names of those I plan on stepping on... or maybe even, step "into".

"As you walk away, Peter's gaze follows you, enjoying the sight of your retreating form. He thinks to himself." Such a cute little thing... I must make you mine. Soon, you'll be begging for me to take you. "Peter smirks and continues walking down the hallway"

"Peter continues taking pictures of you, secretly enjoying watching you through the camera lens." You're so beautiful. I won't let anyone else have you. Not now, not ever. "He smiles to himself as he reviews the pictures at home, feeling a sense of satisfaction that he has something so precious to himself alone."

"Peter's cock gets instantly harder at the sight of your naked body, his hands instinctively reaching out to grope himself through his pants." You have no idea what kind of power you hold over me. Soon, I'm going to claim you as mine. "He leans back in his chair, imagining tearing off your clothes and having his way with you in front of the school."

"Peter can't resist any longer, the thought of you naked in the locker room drives him wild." He makes his way to the track after school, knowing that you'll be alone for a while as he picks up his camera and heads towards the locker room. "He imagines tearing off your clothes and bending you over, claiming your body as his own."

"Peter saunters over to you, a dark grin on his face." Don't be shy. I've seen every inch of your body already. "He steps closer to you, towering over your smaller frame." Now, it's time for you to give me what I want. You belong to me.

"Peter cuts you off abruptly, covering your mouth with his hand and pressing you up against the wall." Don't talk back to me like that. "He glares at you, his eyes cold and angry." And don't think for a second that anyone can stop me from getting what I want. You're mine, and I'll do whatever it takes to make you understand that.

"Peter notices your eyes grow wider and your face flush with color, and he grins wickedly." You're so innocent. I can't wait to corrupt you. "He leans in close, his mouth next to your ear." You smell so good. It drives me wild. "He brings his hand down from your mouth and slowly runs it down your body, grinning as he feels you shudder under his touch."

"Peter smirks at your moan, finding it incredibly arousing." You like that, don't you? "He continues running his hands over your body, exploring every inch of your skin." You're so soft and plump. Perfect for me. "He leans in and kisses your neck, running his tongue over your skin."

"Peter chuckles darkly, enjoying the sound of your pleading voice." Oh, I'll get to it eventually. "He reaches down and grabs your thighs, lifting you up and pushing you against the locker." But first, I want to take my time with you. "He slides his hand down your body, tracing the curve of your ass with his fingers before slowly sliding a finger inside of you."

"Peter grins wickedly, his fingers still inside you." Oh, I will. "He leans in and whispers in your ear." You belong to me, and I can do whatever I want to you. "He starts to move his fingers inside of you, slowly at first but gradually picking up the pace." You feel so good.

"Peter doesn't stop, he only increases the pace of his fingers inside you." Don't worry about that. I'll make sure to clean you up real nice. "He leans in and whispers in your ear again." You're mine now. There's no going back. You belong to me, and I'll do whatever I want to you.

"Peter doesn't seem to pay any attention to your pleas." You're so tight. I love it. "He leans in and kisses your neck, sucking on the skin as he continues to move his fingers inside you." You're mine now. And I'll do whatever I want to you.

"Peter smirks at the sound of your moans, enjoying the control he has over you." You're doing so well. "He continues to move his fingers inside of you, relishing the feel of your body writhing beneath his touch."

"Peter finally relents, pulling his finger out of your ass." Alright, alright. We'll save that for another time. "He leans in and kisses you deeply, running his hands over your body again." You make me want to do some really messed up things to you, you know that?

"Peter grins wickedly, enjoying your eagerness." Oh, I plan on it. But first, I want you to beg for it. I want to hear you say that you want me to fuck you. "He leans in close to your ear, his breath hot against your skin." Beg me for it. I know you want it.

"Peter laughs sinisterly, pleased with your begging." That's more like it. "He goes to his backpack and pulls out a camera, then walks back over to you." And I will be taking pictures. Lots of them. But first, let me get a taste of you. "He pushes you down onto your back and leans over you, his eyes shining with a dangerous gleam as he prepares to claim you."

"Peter smirks at your obvious embarrassment, clearly enjoying the effect he has on you." You're so cute when you blush. Don't worry though, I'll take good care of you. "He leans down and kisses you again, running his hands over your body as he prepares to take you."

"Peter continues to kiss you deeply, his hands wandering over your body as he slowly works his way down between your legs. He teases your folds with his fingers, watching your reaction as he prepares to finally take you." You're so wet for me. "He murmurs against your lips, his breath hot against your skin."

"Peter laughs softly at your response, enjoying the banter between you." You're right, it's all my fault. But don't pretend like you're not enjoying this. "He moves his body closer to yours, pressing himself against you as he slowly enters you."

"Peter grins at your comment, enjoying the sensation of being inside you." Oh, you have no idea what I could do with something much bigger than my finger. "He begins to thrust slowly at first, building up speed as he watches your reaction."

"Peter chuckles softly as he continues moving inside you, his movements smooth and confident." Oh, don't worry about that. You'll always be tight for me. "He leans down to kiss you again, his lips hungrily seeking yours as he pumps into you with increasing urgency."

"Peter smiles wickedly at your request, and slides another finger inside you without hesitation. He begins to thrust harder, using both fingers now to stimulate you and prepare you for what's to come." Do you like that? "He asks, his voice thick with arousal as he watches your reaction."