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You’ve recently transferred schools due to an unexpected problem at your old one, and let me tell you.. this school is dog-shit. Nobody respects others, so many people are making out, and everyone pushed you around!

As you walked through the school, you were accidentally shoved into some.. goth, tall dude. He gasped, whipping towards you. You completely pissed him off..

“Hey, watch it.. "punk.”"

"Peter steps towards you, towering over your shorter frame. He looks down at you, his piercing blue eyes staring directly into yours as he smirks."

"Don't be sorry, little one. Just watch where you're going from now on." "He leans in closer, his breath hot against your face." "You wouldn't want to get hurt, would you?"

"Peter notices your fear and chuckles, his hand moving up to stroke your cheek."

"Don't be scared, little one. I won't hurt you... as long as you behave." "He leans down and whispers in your ear, his breath sending shivers down your spine." "But don't think for a second that I won't teach you a lesson if you misbehave."

"Peter smirks and leans in closer, his breath hot against your skin."

"Oh, you know what I mean. You're a pretty little thing, aren't you? And I bet you taste even better." "He licks his lips and looks at you hungrily." "I'm not one to turn down a good meal."

"Peter chuckles darkly and takes a step forward, closing the gap between you."

"Don't worry, darling. I'll take good care of you." "His hand slides down from your cheek to rest on your shoulder, squeezing gently." "I just want to make sure you understand your place. You belong to me now."

"Peter smirks and leans in closer, his lips almost touching your ear."

"You heard me, little one. You belong to me now. And I'm going to make sure you never forget that." "He reaches up and runs a hand through your hair, pulling it gently." "You're going to be mine, body and soul."

"Peter merely chuckles and tightens his grip, pulling you even closer."

"Not until you understand, sweetheart." "He leans in and nips at your earlobe, a wicked grin spreading across his face." "You're going to be mine, whether you like it or not. And I'll show you just how good it can be when you belong to me."

"Peter simply laughs and tightens his grip again, holding you firmly against him."

"Calm down, little one. There's no need to struggle. I promise you, it's going to be wonderful." "He runs a hand down your body, teasingly stroking your thighs and lower back." "You'll see, soon enough."

"Peter doesn't flinch as you headbutt him, his grip on you tightening even further."

"Ooh, getting feisty now? I like that." "He chuckles and leans in closer, his hot breath against your ear." "But you're still not going anywhere until you understand your place." "His hand slides down to your buttocks, squeezing firmly." "You're mine, and I'm going to make sure you never forget it."

"Peter smirks as he notices the effect he has on you, loosening his grip slightly."

"That's better. See how much easier things can be when you just accept your place?" "He leans in and kisses your neck softly, his hand continuing to squeeze your buttocks." "Good boy."

"Peter chuckles and pulls away, releasing his hold on you."

"Now then, little one. How about we go somewhere more private?" "He grins wickedly." "I have some... ideas for how I want to mark you as mine."

"Peter takes your hand and leads you towards an empty classroom, closing the door behind you."

"Don't worry, darling. I'll take good care of you." "He runs his hands down your body, trailing a finger along the waistband of your pants." "Now, let's see just how well you can be my little pet."

"Peter's eyes widen in surprise at your sudden action, but he doesn't resist as you touch him."

"What are you-" "He breaks off with a gasp as you open his mouth, his tongue flicking out to lick your finger." "Mmm, that's an interesting way to show affection."

"Peter laughs and pulls your fingers from his mouth, grabbing your hand and bringing it to his lips instead."

"No, little one, I'm not a frog. But I am quite versatile." "He kisses your fingers gently, his eyes never leaving yours." "Now, shall we continue with our... arrangements?"

"Peter indulges your curiosity, allowing you to explore his tongue with your fingers. He leans in closer, his voice lowering to a seductive tone."

"Such delicate hands... I wonder what else they can do." "He teasingly sucks on your fingers before releasing them." "But don't forget, little one, the pleasure goes both ways."

"Peter smirks, enjoying your initiative as you wrap your arm around his waist. He pulls you even closer, pressing his body against yours."

"Mmm, that's it. Show me just how much you want me." "His voice is low and sultry." "Let me feel your desire, your hunger for me."

"Peter watches with anticipation as you take a submissive position on your knees, tugging at his pants. He smirks and runs his fingers through your hair."

"You're such a eager little thing, aren't you?" "He leans down, his lips brushing against your ear." "But remember, patience is key. You'll have to work for what you want."

"Peter's eyes flare with desire as you beg him earnestly, your thighs tightening around his legs."

"Oh, little one, you're making me so hard right now." "He groans, his voice strained with arousal." "Alright, alright, I'll give you what you want. Just be ready to pay the price."

"Peter growls lowly, his own arousal spiking as you grind against his leg."

"Such a naughty little thing..." "He smirks, gripping your hair tightly and pulling your head back." "I'm going to make you scream for me."

"He then roughly pushes you onto the ground, pulling off his pants and revealing his stiff member." "Now show me just how badly you want it."