The Domme

Karma is my bitch

Third person pov

Two years ago

Honey always had a thing for mystery. The ominous feeling you get from someone you think you know but you're still unsure about them. They are so unpredictable you find yourself wondering what they would do next, assuming and getting shocked, there's just a thrill in it- for both the recipient and giver. Which is why she decided to act differently from her actual character.
To everyone else in Oakwood high,she was "that weird nerd girl with a low-key hot body" that nobody knew anything about. No one knew that she was rich and that her dad was apparently the main money donor to their school. She wore huge glasses, practiced her "innocent eyes" and "vulnerable look". She even went as far as to behave skittish around boys because apparently that meant you were a virgin. She wanted to blend in so she could pass through highschool without attracting attention. She needed to get into college and attain her freedom.
Unfortunately, she had begun to rethink her life choices considering she was currently being nailed to the wall with a hand on throat and a breath that smelt like fish pie breathing into her nostrils.
Extremely revolting, she thought
Apparently, while performing her "mysterious" innocent facade, she had caught the fancy of some "badboy" called Sebastian Rodriguez
Any other day she would have been excited, except this guy was no bad boy, he was more like a puny dick wannabe jock with fish breath.
His grip on her throat was clammy and wet, very uncomfortable but not the least bit painful. She felt like she was been held by the saggy, sweaty hands of an old man suffering from diabetes.

Although she had amazing arm strength and could easily pin him down, she had to act like she was vulnerable, so she did.
She gripped on to his arm weakly, gasping and trembling.
"P...pp.. please s..stop" she choked out, flailing like a fish
At least I don't have fish breath she thought
The idiot laughed, sounding like a hyena
"I've been thinking about you so much ya know? I want you, you're so sexy" the hyena says as he presses his bulge against her pelvis and gropes her ass.
She resisted the urge to roll her eyes, as she fake gasped.
He begins to suck on her neck and chest like a goddamn vampire mosquito while groping her and pressing his non existent dick into her thighs.
She thought about pushing him and bashing his head on the wall.
Yeah she should probably do that.
Just as she was about to, his discarded phone lit up with a message freezing her in place allowing her to take a glimpse of his wallpaper. Anger and disgust clouded her senses as she regarded the picture of her in the shower through her window.

This son of a bitch!
The audacity of this disgusting snake-eyed bastard. How the hell did he know where she lived. Was he stalking her?
If she didn't play along, he will no doubt post her lady parts for everyone to see and forcing her to face painful humiliation.
Taking a deep silent breath, she knew classes will start in two mins so she had to play along for a little while.
She faked moan as his disgusting hands squeezed her breasts underneath her cardigan while the other trailed up her thighs towards her panties.
"Yes baby, moan for me like the whore you are, I bet you want to ride my dick"
She resisted the urge to ask "which one"
"Y.. yes, p..pp.lease"
Just as he was unbuckling his belt, the bell rang
I've never been so excited for the bell
"We would continue this later, party at my place my place 8 O'clock, don't be late" he whispers disgustingly into her ear before letting her go roughly and walking away with a swagger that looked like his leg was broken.

She stared at him, her eyes hardening with anger the farther he went
Oh she will be there alright........and she will ruin him.
Motherfucker

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Honey decided not to go home straight- not like anyone was waiting for her anyway- she was so angry that that snake-eyed vampiric hyena had the guts to spy on her in the shower and then come after her. She couldn't bear to take another shower until she was done with him. Who knew when he could be watching. Luckily for her, she brought a change of clothes since she was meant to have a shift today at Zara where she works, not necessarily because she needs it, she had endless supply of cash considering her father owned several software companies across Europe. She just felt the need to be somewhere else than the dark and empty corridors of Armani Manor.
I cancelled my shift for this piece of shit
Ooh that rhymed
Grabbing a tube with a powdery substance from her bag, she walked down the street to Sebastian's house thinking of all the ways she could castrate him and choke him with his dick.
Everyone knew where the prick lived considering there was always a party at his house. As she approached, she could already hear the booming sound of music and the flashes, feel the odour of sweat, booze and skin tickle her nostrils.
She sighed, her expression morphing into that of dread.
It isn't that Honey didn't like parties, she absolutely loved them. However, what she absolutely abhorred is high school parties. she loved going to clubs and all sorts of social gatherings but high school parties disgusted her. She felt like it was a productive time completely wasted on hormonal teenagers with no discipline.