Prologue:
I thought death would be worse. More gruesome, vicious maybe. Not that it wasn't. It was actually very, very lonely. For a while at least. My "death" was my first ever memory.
August 2, 2009, 7:14 am. I had just turned 12 and we were driv...
What the fuck are Mr. Porter and Mrs. Piper doing in the principle office together waiting for me!? There's no way Mr. Porter told her about us, he'd get fired and both of us would go to jail! I know there aren't any cameras in this school, I've checked all rooms and hallways on both floors.I have to admit, though, he looks especially good in an outfit like that:
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"Rose." Mrs. Piper said to me, her voice matter-of-fact like the one on the speakers. "Please have a seat, we need to talk."
I rolled my eyes and sat in the chair right next to Mr. Porter and across from the principle. Our chairs were relatively small and close to the floor and desk, while hers was higher up. Probably some dominance method or something. "You're probably wondering why you're here Rose." She said.
"Just a little, yeah." I said as coolly as I could.
I'm pretty sure Mr. Porter could tell I was a bit nervous. He moved a bit closer to me while Mrs. Piper was in the middle of her sentence. "Well, Mr. Porter was telling me all about you. He says you're an excellent student and helps out a lot with...." My mind blanked out at that point because I felt Mr. Porter's strong grip on my upper leg. His hand went further up my dress and started tracing my inner thigh with his fingers. I looked over at him and he was just calmly listening to Mrs. Piper talk. I scooted back in my chair a bit, not because I was uncomfortable, but because it was hard to hide my reaction to what he was doing. "So, what do you think Rose?" Mrs. Piper finished as I snapped back to reality.
"I'm sorry?" I nervously responded.
"We want you to join the student council! You get to make decisions on the rules that are enforced here and our schools appearance." She continued.
"What do you say?" Mr. Porter turned and asked me as he started to move my underwear aside and started to finger me slowly. "There are meetings every Thursday afterschool. I think it'd be a good opportunity for you." He innocently smiled.
"U-um" I stuttered and gave him a quick, subtle glare. "I think I'd rather focus on my classes right now. Maybe I'll think about it more further into the school year." I suggested.
I felt Mr. Porter put a second finger in me and go a bit faster. I started to bite down on my tongue. "Of course, I understand completely." Mrs. Piper replied. "If you ever want to join or talk about it more, my office is always open." She beamed happily.
Mr. Porter removed his hand as we stood up and walked away from the office. "I'm finishing what I started." He growled. He looked around the empty hall to make sure no one was around and drug me into the bathroom I went inside earlier. We went to the last stall and locked it. I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist as he pressed me against the wall and kissed me roughly. After a minute or two, he took off my underwear and threw them on the floor. He crouched down, took my leg, put it on his shoulder, and started rapidly fingering me. I covered my mouth tightly to keep my moaning as quiet as possible. He thrusted 3 fingers in me and that was it for me. "mmmmm, yes daddy..." I mumbled as I came all over his fingers.
He stood up and sucked on his fingers to see how I tasted. "So sweet." He sexually remarked as he handed me my underwear back.
"Only for my daddy." I answered while slipping my underwear back on.
"You should stay the night at my place sometime, babygirl." He winked and the bell for academic lab rang.
"I'd love that." I said. I pecked his cheek and ran to my academic lab.
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The late bell rang just as I got seated. "You're lucky Ms. Silver." Mrs. Floré told me.
"It won't happen again, miss." I responded. Hey, I might be the devil's daughter and all, but I still have some decency in me.
I didn't notice that Caitlin was in my academic lab before, so I went to sit next to her. "Hey." I smiled and set my bag down.
"Oh, Rose. What's up?" She asked.
"Not much, just stupid school stuff." I rolled my eyes.
"Why'd you get called to the office? Is everything alright?"
"Yeah, it was just the principle." I lied. "She wanted me to join the student council."
"Ew, gross!" She made a weird face.
"I know right. I told her no, so that's something I don't have to worry about."
"It's good that you did." She started to whisper. "The people in student council are nice and make good rules, but they're disgusting! They have no idea what hygiene even is. They smell horrible and look like trash, too."
"That's absolutely terrible, how can they even allow that?" I said in the same tone as Caitlin.
"No idea, but they should do something about that. The staff and teachers always seem to be obsessed with this school's reputation, but they do nothing about unclean students." She stopped talking quietly.
I don't know how dumb she thinks I am. There will be a punishment for what she's done. Humiliating me...taking away my power...invading my turf...there's one thing I promise. This isn't the last of me.
