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Fuck you Pt.2

Here is part 2 that I didn't even suggest but since you were all so excited about it here you go my lovelies (and whores 😂)

Enjoy xx

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The next day at lunch I had found myself waiting in the washroom, I stared at the wall feeling like a fool who had been asked to wait for their own ruin. Mila hadn't changed, her words tore into me like swords anytime she spoke to me.

My nails dug into my skin gently as the minutes passed ever so slowly, five minutes and then ten and still no Mila..had i been stood up? Yesterday was pure animalistic intimacy, she had touched me like no one ever had before and it turned me on so much. Maybe it was just to fuck with my head.

I stood up from the floor and reached for the door but as I was heading out to leave it swung open and I found my hands restrained above my head and my back pressed against the wall. My neck felt hot as a girl breathed on my neck, her lips grazed my skin and a small squeak left my parted lips.

« You were going to leave » she spoke softly and yet with so much power. « Tsk tsk tsk what are we going to do to you » she provoked running her free hand under my shirt softly.

Shivers raced down my back and spine and my panties got wet extremely fast, my arousal was undeniable and she knew it, Mila knew how much power she held over me. It fed her. Her fingers dragged across my stomach to the buttons on my pants but she didn't undo anything.

« I bet you're soaked for me » she groaned.

« Fuck you » I spoke shakily, it was what started all of this.

« God I'm planning on it » she breathing into my ear only turning me on so much more.

« I need you » i whimpered softly and she pulled away from my neck to stare into my eyes. Her hand that had previously been on my stomach cupped my cheek before she slapped me. The sound echoed throughout the bathroom and my mouth hung open from shock.

« and you were going to fucking leave you slut » she whispered harshly and slapped me again, I didn't fight her, I simply didn't want to.

I stared up at her, weakness pooled in my eyes and she simply smirked down at me. She forced me onto my knees and clutched my chin between her thumb and index finger harshly. « Beg » she said.

« Please mila-» another slap.

« No..mistress..I want you to feel inferior » she chuckled so filled with evil.

« Please mistress I need you » I begged, my eyes never left hers.

« open my bag » she ordered firmly and I did so, when I looked in her bag I found a few things that surprised me.

A pink strap on, a bunny tail buttplug, a ball gag and handcuffs. We were in the school bathroom with an hour of free time.

« This is why I was late baby girl..a slut like you needs to be destroyed not just fucked and with the way you acted yesterday I figured you'd have no problem being a slutty little whore for me again » she chuckled once again before pulling my pants down roughly.

She pulled me back up and I was standing in front of her, wearing a black lacy thong while my pants hung around my ankles. « Strip » she said firmly again offering another little slap across my face.

I removed my clothes and bra and panties off quickly, I was exposed but so was she, in the time I was undressing she had as well and put on the strap on.

« Back on your knees pup » she said softly, she had switched so much between extremely dominant and softer it was confusing.

I got on my knees and she slid her thumb in between my lips, I sucked on her thumb while staring up at her before she replaced it with the strap. My tongue slid around the tip as I slowly took more and more into my mouth before she began fucking my throat.

The gagging sounds fuelled her, she grabbed my hair in her fist and forced me down onto the pink strap with a multitude of force. Tears pricked my eyes and I grabbed on her thighs and pushed away when I couldn't take it anymore.

« You're such a pretty pathetic little thing when you cry » she smiled at me before grabbing the ball gag and putting it on me.

I couldn't speak, she lifted me off the ground and turned me around so I couldn't look at her face, my hands grabbed the walls and spread my legs feeling the wetness pooling between my thighs.

« fuck you're so wet for me » she groaned softly before sliding a finger in and out of me, I could hear how wet I was.

She took out her fingers before beginning to finger my ass slowly, a few seconds later she replaced it with the buttplug causing a whimper into the gag.

« Oh you're such a butt slut » she laughed before grabbing my hair roughly and pulling my head back, I managed to see her face but hardly. Her mouth worked on my neck, I could feel the hickeys forming already.

« Scream into that gag for me while I fuck you » she spoke once again sending shivers down my spine.

She grabbed the handcuffs from the bag and put them on me behind my back, she used them as a handle as she slid the strap into my dripping went pussy.

She put every inch inside of me and I whimpered loudly into the gag, I could feel her eyes on the back of my head as she yanked on my hair causing more quiet screams to erupt from my throat.

She began to thrust her hips sending pleasure through my core, my back arched and she used the handcuffs to pull me closer to her as she fucked me. Her mouvements were harsh and fast but it hit the perfect spot every single time.

We had been going for ten minutes when I felt the orgasm building up to where I could no longer hold it, I screamed and she laughed before giving my hair one last yank. « Squirt » she commanded and I did.

The liquid exploded from my pussy as I screamed into the gag, my legs shook and she didn't stop moving my hips causing me to reach a second orgasm quickly.

I could feel my body give out as I fell onto the ground, I stared up at her tears in my eyes from the stimulation. I was in absolute pure bliss and she knew it, I was addicted to her.

Mila removed the strap before moving my body gently to remove the cuffs, buttplug and gag off of me. She cleaned them quickly and put them away before turning to my shaky body on the floor.

« Sweetheart can you stand up? » she asked softly cupping my cheek as I continued to shake.

« I don't know » I said firmly not wanting to appear foolish in front of her.

« Shhh » she whispered before taking me in her arms and picking me up, she kissed my forehead and grabbed a towel she had also stuffed in her bag. She wiped my body softly and rubbed my legs to relax my muscles.

Mila helped me get dressed and took off her sweater and wrapped it around my shoulders, she looked down at me and planted another little kiss on my forehead. « You look pretty you whore » she giggled.

« Fuck you » I responded.

« Again with the fuck you!» she exclaimed. « I think it's pretty clear we already did that...do you need another minute sweets? » she asked gently.

« Why do you care? » I ask.

« I know I'm a bitch but I'm not going to send you out to whatever knowing you're a shaking mess.. » she explains calmly while kneeling in front of me.

She kissed my lips softly, the first time today and it had no pure lust it felt genuine. « I do care..a little i guess » she shrugged and I looked at her as if it were more then just sex.

« Still..fuck you » I say again.

« Says the one who squirted for me~ » she teased.

Mila got up and grabbed her bag and I quickly opened my mouth. « You're leaving? » I asked nervously.

« No just moving my bag..I won't leave you here like this » she said as if it were an insult to even suggest she would.

« Are we meeting again tomorrow? » I ask hopefully.

« No pup..we're gonna find somewhere better then a bathroom and it's the weekend » she said with a laugh. « Good to know you like me fucking you » she winked.