tw: smut! if you dont wanna see it scroll :3
(first time writing so pls dont judge >-<)
(i do not condone anything written in this.)
its the first day of sophmore year. the bell rings as you remember your teacher, mr. gedes who asked you to stay after school to help him hang posters.
you grab your backpack out of your locker and lightly slam it, anoyyed that you have to stay extra time.
you stroll through the halls eventually reaching his room, A-204. you walk into the room to be greeted by his large green eyes and his perfectly groomed hair. you wonder how he looked so good after 8 hours of teaching.
"is just us?" you ask in a timid voice.
"yep, just us." he replies in a slightly seductive voice.
he walks over and shuts the door lightly, not to make much noise. you look at him and feel a slight warmth and tingle in your thighs.
you set your bag down, and he hands you a few posters all talking about the importance of consent. (he was a health teacher, so you didnt find it odd.)
"so, do you remember what consent is?" he asks trying to crack a joke.
"uhh.." you set down the posters to awenser, "well its like... agreeing and not having it be illegal in age or.. yeah."
"yeah thats roughly the point," he replies.
... silence fills the room as he slowly approaches you, and as he gets closer you feel your thighs tingle more, and more.
"but i like to think the age thing dosent really matter." he leans into you, putting his arm agianst the wall, slightly pinning you.
you cant but help stare into his eyes that look like emeralds as he slides his hand under your hollister jeans.
"your wet. very wet." he says making you nervous.
"i-i think i should maybe go.." you say with fear trembling in your voice.
"i dont think thats gonna happen." he demands in a soft tone.
he grazes your thigh up and down, with his other hand caressing your chest. your nervous, as you've never explored even touching yourself, let alone someone else touching you. but though you know its wrong, you dont feel the need to protect yourself.
"it'll be okay, your safe in my arms." he whispers as he inches you torwards a desk.
soon enough, your jeans are down, your laying on the table as he circles your clit with his masculine, girthy fingers.
you softly let out a moan as he starts to press on your pussy. you've never felt so scared but pleasured in your life.
with a change of tone, he goes from being gentle to ripping his belt off and tying up your arms with it, placing your hands under the rest of your weight. you start to struggle to fight him off, but he starts rubbing your clit as hard as he can, you letting out screams that noone will hear through the heavy duty walls to prevent gun violence.
"please just let me go!!" you cry out as you feel sharp pain in your pussy.
"be a good girl for me, dont make me hurt you." he says, dropping any soft or gentle expression on his face.
he stops for a slight moment to pull up your top and to grab some duct tape, a viabrating didlo that was used as a model for the importance of protection lesson you were supposed to do later that year, and some paper clips.
he duct tapes your feet together, duct tapes your mouth, and your knees to the table.
you attempt to scream but there was noone around, and noone would hear you anyways.
he turns up the didlo's viabrating setting to the highest possible and then proceeds to shove it inside you, as you let out muffled screams.
"DIDNT I TELL YOU TO SHUT UP?!" he slaps your face covered in warm tears.
your legs are shaking faster then ever in your life as he unwinds the paperclip and begins to shove it into the tissue of your warm, wet clit. you cry and scream in pain with blood dripping down your thighs.
he slaps you agian as a warning to stop screaming. his hands no longer feel warm when they caress your thighs, just cold. warm tears flood your face while sharp pains in your pussy come through.
"do not cum without asking me you slut." he demands, you nod as to not anger him.
he starts to push the pins in deeper, more blood dripping. he rips off his pants and grabs out the viabrator, shoving his vieny cock in your tight hole.
"your such a helpless little bitch." he teases as you cry out from a mix of pleasure and pain.
you build up to the edge, begging him to let you cum, but its quite muffled from the tape.
he allows you and it feels like rising from your body, you've never felt so awful yet so good.
"good girl.."
alr thats all!! i hope this helped you cum :33 ☘༉‧₊˚🕯️🖤❀༉‧₊˚.༉‧₊˚🕯️🖤❀༉‧₊˚.