Dollface

Tough P.H.

⚠️SMUT WARNING ⚠️

If there was one thing the girl knew for sure, it was that Patrick Hockstetter loved to fight. Of course, most of the time he chose unsuspecting victims but this particular day must have really pissed him off cause he was willing to argue over just about anything. "God this is ridiculous Patrick. I'm not having this stupid fucking argument with you. GROW UP!" she grumbled in annoyance as she crossed her arms defensively over her chest. The dark haired boys face twisted into a scowl, he hated when she spoke to him that way.

"I suggest you watch your fucking mouth." he growled in response, taking a couple of steps forward so he and the girl where only inches from each others faces. "Go fuck yourself." she barked, leaning even closer, trying her best to show him that she was not afraid, nor would she back down without a fight. A low chuckle came from Patrick's chest. "You think your so tough don't you?" He asked, his hand shooting out to take a hard grip on the girls face before she got the chance to move away from him.

She had to admit, she hadn't been scared before, but the amount of pressure he was applying to her jaw was a bit alarming to her. She didn't say anything, she didn't even move. A smirk creeped its way across Patrick's face. "Aw, a little scared now aren't we?" He snickered, loosening his grip on her ever so slightly. She decided to be brave... well brave, or stupid. She hadn't decided which her decision was yet. "What are you going to do? Hit me? You wouldn't dare. News flash, I'm not just one of those kids you bully in the school yard." She spat, yanking her face in an attempt to get out of his grasp, but his hold was much to tight for that. As she looked up at him once again she realized how angry he suddenly looked. "Your going to regret speaking to me that way. I'll make sure of that."

Before she got the chance to think of another come back Patrick had already turned her around and pinned her arm behind her back. The way he twisted it made her grimace in pain as he shoved her up against her bedroom wall. The cold surface met her face hard making her whimper. "You wanna act like a bitch, then I'll treat you like one." He said, so close to her ear that she could feel his lips causing a shiver to run through her spine. She was much to afraid to say anything back at this point, deciding her best option was to silence herself for the moment being.
Patrick's hand came down hard on her shoulder as he finally let go of the awfully painful grip on her arm. He forced her to the ground, making her hiss as her knees met the hard wood flooring beneath her.

Her face was now about an inch of two from the boner that was clearly situated in the boys pants. She knew what he wanted, but she was determined to make him work for it. She looked up at him from her position on the floor with a scowl. "Oh so that's how you want it to be I see." Before she got the chance to reply the boy had already started to unbuckle his belt. He pulled it quickly from the loops in his pants and moved around her. Taking the leather, he strapped it tightly around her wrists, making sure it was tight enough to make her feel like a trapped animal. Once he was satisfied with his handy work he made his way back around her, a taunting smile on his face as he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans.

The girl didn't even get the chance to protest before he had shoved his full length into her mouth, making her gag against him as she did her best to get some air. "I like you better this way, it's the only time you ever shut the fuck up." He laughed as he began pumping in and out of her drooling mouth. He held tight to the back of her head as he fucked her mouth, waiting as long as he could before he pulled away to let the girl breath. If he had been in a worse mood he might have done it until she passed out, but he wanted her awake to take her punishment. He watched as she coughed, leaning herself toward as she gasped. He loved seeing her that way, helpless and at his will. "What's wrong? Not feeling so tough anymore?" He smirked, grabbing the girl by her hair so that she would be forced once again to look at him. She didn't reply. Patrick of course took that as an invitation to continue.