"Good morning, Miss Y/l/n..." Katy says through the phone and I chuckle. "Miss Y/l/n? Do I look that old?" She pauses. "Then what would you like me to call you?" She asks playfully.
I sigh like I'm thinking. "Oh so many things come to mind, love. But for now, what're you doing?" I hear her pause through the phone. "I'm...cooking." She says, unsure.
I frown. "Is that really what you're doing?" I ask, half joking half not. "Yes-" she says, but it sounds like a blatant lie. She's a terrible liar, but that won't matter when I ask her what I'm about to.
"Would you rather eat that, or eat me, hm?"
...
She's been acting strange ever since she came over. We haven't actually gotten to my bedroom because she's trying to stall. I think it's fine honestly, shes a horrible liar, but it makes me sad that she feels she needs to lie.
I stop her mid conversation and grab her hand. "You don't have to do this, Katy." She smiles hastily. "Do what?" "Pretend. If you don't want to do anything, we don't have to." I say, and I mean it.
She looks like she's battling herself in her head, like she's trying to contemplate it. "I don't know...maybe if you could persuade me..." she whispers, and I wonder where she's found this dominance from.
It reminds me of someone, but I can't quite put my finger on it.
"If persuasion is what you need..." I reach for the knot that's holding my robe together and pull at it. "Then it is persuasion you shall receive."
The robe comes undone and falls onto my floor, my body revealed in nothing but a white lingerie set. I look for a reaction, and I revel in what I find.
Her pupils are blown, a certain darkness resting there. It's not even 10 seconds later when my back meets my fridge and her lips are on mine. I groan as the refrigerator wobbles, the food on top threatening to spill.
I gasp as she picks me up like I weigh nothing and pushes me harder against the fridge, her kisses moving down to my neck. Her kisses are hot and heavy, dominant and needy.
I moan as she drags her tongue from my shoulder to my ear. Her kisses turn open mouthed, her lips hungrily sucking at my skin like she's starved.
"Mhm-" I groan as she squeezes my thighs, signalling for me to wrap them around her. I wrap my legs around her waist and groan at the friction of her stomach meeting my core.
"Uh uh, wait." She hisses, and I shiver. "What ever happened to the shy and innocent Katy?" I ask, although I like this Katy better.
"You'll find out soon enough, darling."
...
I groan, feeling the headache of my life hitting me. My entire body aches, and the part that hurts the most lays between my legs.
I whimper as I feel a faint buzzing between my legs. As I try to find the source of it, I realise my hands are tied to my bedpost, and my legs are tied so that my ankles are together but my knees are spread open and a vibrator is sitting in between my legs.
I moan, feeling my legs ache as the vibrator seems to turn up levels on its own. My legs hurt, like I've been edged over and over again in my sleep. I whine as my hips buck upwards into nothing.
"So pretty..." I hear a voice whisper. I hadn't realised it but Katy was laying next to me, watching me. Her gaze was no longer innocent and sweet, instead, a predatory gaze met my own.
"Wh- hurts-" I mumble as I look at her. She tuts. "You've been a bad girl, y/n..." I frown at her, crying out as she reaches a hand between my legs and pushes the vibrator deeper into me.
She's laying with her head supported on her hand on her side, staring at me. "I- I don't understand-" I say, and scream as she turns the level of the vibrator up to its highest.
I pant, "please- oh please-" I cry out, and she laughs. "Bad girls don't get what they want, Miss Y/l/n." I almost sob as she turns the vibrator off completely, leaving it inside of me just to taunt me.
My legs ache, like I've just ran a cross country race. "Legs hurt-" She laughs. "Poor baby..." She taunts, standing from the bed and walking over to the door. I frown as I think she's gonna leave me here.
She opens the door, and I freeze as I see who walks in. "Long time no see, Miss y/l/n." Miss Frump says, her hips swaying as she saunters closer to the bed. I'm still in shock, until I realise my entire body is exposed to her.
I try to close my legs but it's hopeless: my legs are physically tied open. "Katy- let me out- now!" I beg her. She stares blankly at me as she closes the door and locks it. "And why would I do that?" She asks, and I shiver.
"Please!" I beg and Miss Frump laughs. "She's not on your side I'm afraid, my love." "Screw you!" Miss Frump smirks. "Not just yet."
I turn to Katy and give her a pleading look. "Quit giving me those eyes, love...you're making it hard not to devour you entirely." Katy whispers breathily, and I'm almost a sobbing mess at this point.
Miss Frump comes closer to me, sitting right next to me. "She's beautiful isn't she?" She asks as she lays a hand on my cheek and moves the hair out of my face. "Another level of beauty..." Katy replies, as if I'm not even here.
I feel a question burning in my throat, but I'm too scared to ask, too embarrassed. And Miss Frump can tell. "Ask away, Cara mia." I flinch at the nickname, both burning with desire and embarrassment.
"W-where's..." I freeze, not sure if I can finish my sentence. I gulp. "Where's Principal Weems?" I ask, looking between the two. Did Principal Weems finally forget about me? Did she finally move on?
I almost think she did, until Miss Frump laughs.
"What? You think she'd decided one day she was no longer gonna chase you? That she would leave you alone? Perhaps you had hoped she would." I shiver as she runs a hand down my leg, dangerously close to my cunt."No no no...she would not let you go, not even in the afterlife, im afraid." Katy adds on, a smirk on her lips. I find myself angry, angry that they haven't yet answer my question.
"Then where the hell is she?" The room is silent. "If you wanted me, slut, all you had to do was ask." I hear her voice before I see her.
Before I can comprehend what's happening, Katy's brown hair changes to silver and her height increases. The sight of Larissas long, creamy legs fill my sight. Her body is covered in a cream dress that hugs her waist perfectly and outlines her plump breasts and ass.
I freeze in horror. "Did you miss me, baby?" She pouts, standing in the spot that Katy once stood. The headmistress of nevermore academy stands there, in all her glory, free of the mask of Katy.
What the fuck.
"Please- just-" I mumble out stupidly, my legs still twitching from exhaustion and pleasure. I shiver as Larissas hand glides down my bare leg, the feeling of her hand in my upper thigh making me mind fuzzy.
"Cant take- the t-teasing-" I whimper as my hips buck up into nothing. "Oh honey..." Morticia whispers, turning her head to look at Larissa.
"This is just the start." They say in unison, and I know they mean it when they abandon me, and grab ahold of eachother.
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running from my masters
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