Tease [literate guy needed]

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Hannah had always been the school tease. The one who got the boys going on a date, making them believe they'd something more and then cutting them off right before they could get anymore. She was the pro at leaving you high and dry. Being in sports and dance most of her life, she had a body to kill for - with a tiny waist, and curves in all the places needed. She was no more than one hundred and fifteen pounds at five foot five. Even with her small, rather athletic frame, Hannah managed to keep a voluptuous size 34C breast size.

She was almost like the school slut, however the highly popular eighteen year old was still a virgin. So many times did many of the guys dream of taking it from her, but so little of them succeeded. Until one day.. Hannah got was she deserved - there was no leaving them hanging this time. The tease was going to get what she deserved....






It had been a long day, and Hannah was pretty wiped out when she had reached the girl's locker room. She had just come from a strenuous volleyball match, and at the moment was suffering from gym floor burned knees, and a somewhat achy wrist from falling on it. What better to soothe your aches and pains with than a hot shower? That's exactly what she did. The eighteen year old blonde stripped of her tight, and very short spandex shorts, and her tight jersey - along with her panties, and her sports bra. She then found herself slipping under the hot water.

Soon enough, the perky eighteen year old slipped back out, wrapping a towel around herself and walking towards her locker for a change of clothes. "Ahh, much better." She said to herself, as she pulled on a clean pair of lacy black panties, and a matching bra.
 
Brandon Watmen moved through the halls he was supposed to be in a class right now but a friend was covering. He smiled as he slipped unnoticed into the women’s locker room it was empty. He smiled watching her slip off her cloths then slip them on latter he doused the rag with a chemical from the science lab. He smiled moving slowly to the area near her locker were she placed her old gear into her bag. He smiled slipping up behind her a ski mask on his face though she would never see him. “now you get what you deserve Hannah“ fool he though she might recognize his voice he wanted her to struggle a bit he could not do anything here.
 
Most of the time the locker room was occupied by a gym class, however the classes had been cancelled for gym today. It being the last class of the day when Hannah's team returned early from an away game, most of the girl's just went home. Hannah figured she'd shower here at the school and then just go to the library and study, since she had a test later that week anyway. Therefore, because of all that, no one was in the locker room. Just her.

She was about to pull on her jeans when she heard a voice, "Is anyone there?" She asked to a silent locker room, her eyes shifting around for a moment before deciding it was just her imagination. She pulled her jeans up and buttoned them before stooping down to pick up the shirt that had fallen on the ground.
 
He grabbed her from behind his car was outside he would put her laying down in the back seat. He laughed placing the rag over her mouth when she stopped moving her lifted her up taking the fire door he rigged earlier. He smiled laying her in the back of his car moving her hair out of the way. Placing a blanket over her body he quickly drove to the cabin in the woods. Maybe later he would invite a few friends over it Friday he had an entire weekend before anyone would know she was gone. “Hannah its time you learned not to be a tease“. she had plastic strips around her wrist and ankle’s.
 
A slight scream was emitted when he grabbed Hannah from behind. It was completely unexpected as she thought she was completely alone. She struggled for a moment, attempting to kick him in the groin by kicking her leg back however it was useless. He placed the rag over her face, and she was out cold. The last thing she remembered from the struggle was seeing the rag come over her face.

When they had arrived at the cabin in the woods, the chloroform was beginning to wear off a bit, and drowsily Hannah's mind was coming back to the world. She had a splitting headache, and her mouth felt unusually dry - almost as if she had done nothing but drank the week before and passed out for year. While her eyes were open, things were slightly blurred and she felt as if she was in a near sleep state. She tried to move however couldn't, and not knowing exactly why. She wanted to scream, howeven couldn't get her brain to tell her to do it. She heard a voice however couldn't comprehend what was being said or who was saying it. She felt like she was on a really bad acid trip, even though she had no idea what that was like.

Instead, helplessly, Hannah closed her eyes once more and fell back into a passed out state.
 
He carried her over his shoulder placing her in a chair that already had ropes he washed her face no splashed her. He laughed looking at her half dressed with water running through her hair and down her back. He laughed maybe later if she was lucky he would move her to the bed. He had the ski mask still on he did not want her telling the police who he was. “Hannah you know you’re such a cock tease the way you dress but you never give out: he had dated her one till she claimed up he would hope like every other boy she tormented she would forget his voice and everything about him.
 
She could feel herself being picked up and taken into the chair, coming to reality slowly. When she was placed in the chair, she kept her eyes closer, and feeling the ropes being tied around her yet again. Why her? That's all she was asking herself. When the water splashed on her, her eyes opened. She could see clearly around her and found herself in an unfamiliar face, with someone.. a man .. wearing a ski mask. Was this really happening to her? She closed her eyes, and swallowed hard before opening them again. It was no dream.

"Why me?" She asked, her voice somewhat hoarse from not being able to previously speak and with fear dripping from it. When his answer came forth, she didn't know what to say. She had always been warned by previous boyfriends that something like this would happen, however she thought most of them had been joking.
 
He laughed torture first the table was set a candle food a movie played on a tv the movie they watched on her date. “you see this time you are going to have a proper ending like you never gave anyone” he would have been happy if she was gay no he would have been even more mad some said she went that way. He laughed feeding her then instead of wiping of her face he kissed her then licked of the sauce. No one would suspect him captain of the basket ball team honor student. He was popular and far from a virgin but he promised himself before college all debts would be pain Hannah the one that got away. “sop how do you feel sorry for all the men you misled“ he says with a laugh easting some of his food forcing her to drink some wine.
 
"I don't even know what you're talking about!" Hannah protested, tears beginning to stream from her face. What was going to happen to her? She moved her face when he attempted to feed her, however ended up in just being messy so she finally gave in and let him force food into her mouth. She was disgusted, and appalled by it, and was still wondering what she did to deserve what was happening to her. "No!" She spoke in an angry tone of voice when he asked if she felt sorry for those she misled. She had no remorse. She had simply been sticking to her morals. She had merely decided the guys she had dated didn't deserve to take her virginity.

Her head turned when he tried to make her drink wine, causing it to spill slightly down the front of her.
 
He slowly removed her top groping her as he did so a smile she could not see spread over his face. “looks like we are not being careful keep this up and you will have no cloths left“ he gave her another kiss forcing his tongue down her throat she tried to bite it off. “you know tom“. he said reminding her the football quarterback a friend of his who had made a scene when she refused to go back to a hotel room with him. He untied her feet so she could walk “well tom says hi” trying to lead her away from the truth. He kept her in the chair not ready for the bed yet “tom will have what you promised him” it felt weird using the third person but it would help out later. “are you still a virgin or did you give that away” his hand moved up her skirt. “to some lucky girl and some rubber” he teased kicking away a few tears as his hand crawled up her skirt.
 
As he removed her top, she gasped. She wanted desperately to cover herself from this monster, however her hands were bound. She shut her eyes tight when he began groping her, praying to god someone would come in. That was a fat chance however. Who even knew where the hell they were? When he had forced his tongue into her mouth, and down her throat, she had attempted to bite him. However, it prove unsuccessful. She listened to him speak as tears fell down her cheeks. An angry look was on her face, followed by an embarrassing blush. "I promised him nothing." She spoke through gritted teeth, moving her feet slightly to get a sensation in them again considering they had been bound so tightly.

When his hand crawled up her thigh and up her skirt, she attempted to close her legs so he couldn't go up any further. She ignored his question about her virginity and attempted to kick him again now that her legs were untied, "I'm not a lesbian."
 
The kick weak fell against his shoulder he laughs at her attempts as he pushes her panties aside and finds she is telling the truth. He smile pulling of her pants so that she is sitting there in her under cloths. “hmm look at you the most any man has seen of you since you’re birth“. mocking her situation as if she was not a victim but the victimizer and deserved what was happening. “you will enjoy this” he says sliding his hand over her bra encased breast. His hand moved over the inside of her thigh he then stood up unzipping his pants. “you know what comes next”
 
As her panties were pushed aside, she bit her lower lip and closed her eyes. She didn't even want to know what he was going to do to her. "You're a bastard!" She exclaimed, attempting to push her legs together once more to keep him from doing anything else. Her hands were still bound and there wasn't much she could do. She shook her head in a no manner as he slid his hand over her tits, her nipples hardening because of the touch. Not because of the pleasure. She crossed her legs when he moved to unzip his pants. "Please don't.." She could feel tears form in her eyes once more.
 
He smiled letting his dick large well he thought so fallout of his pants half erect he pushed it against her face. He smiled when she turned her head getting some rope her forced her still. He smiled as he held her jaw squeezing her forced her jaw open and watched as she used her tongue as a shield. He laughed pushing his member into her mouth watching it slide over her tongue as tears again streamed down her face. “you could have made this all easy“ he tells her wondering how much it will take her to corporate with him.
 
She tried to move her head as far away from his cock as she could, however the rope did catch her and she failed. Instead, she turned her head in hopes that this would work, however failed yet again. When he squeezed her jaw, she yelped slightly in pain - putting her tongue in the way of anything that dared to enter. Even that however didn't help. The tears started flowing harder as he shoved his dick into her mouth. Just because he had it in there though, didn't mean she had to do anything. Still her tongue moved around it slightly as if she were trying to push it back out. She made no effort to try and pleasure him however. She'd hold off for as long as she could.
 
He was forced to fuck her face she could not move and would only try to push him out if she could. He pushed his way in until she began to gag around him sliding in and out of her mouth. He laughed holding her head as she tried weekly to force him out of her mouth it felt so good soon he cumed into her mouth. It flowed out of her nose and slid down her throat. The tears tasted salty as he wiped them away some soaked her braw so he could see her nipples. He cleaned up on her chest and braw then stood back. “not my best but well it worked” he teased. “see you like the taste” when she did not throw up the taunt felt good.
 
When she thought she could fight him off by refusing to pleasure him, she was proved wrong. He forced himself into her mouth and down her throat which right away caused her to gag. With his girth in her throat, she couldn't help but start to gag even more as he moved in and out of her throat. Saliva began to collect, drool coming from her mouth and dripping onto her chest. When he came, she felt almost like you do when you get water in your nose - almost like drowning. As he withdrew, she gagged and coughed numerous times as cum fell from her mouth, and onto her chest like the drool did. When he spoke, she turned her head from him. She felt dirty. Like a whore.
 
He moved her head back cleaning up her face before her reed her bra her pert breast stood were they were. He kissed her throat down between her breast the back over them taking one in his mouth. Using his teeth to hold her he flicked it with his tongue as he twisted the other one she threw her bead back trying to get him off. He laughed as he nipples became hard under the warmth of his mouth. “just as I imagined them I bet you never figured tom would see them or you would suck top off or have his seed in you’re stomach“ he continued with the ruse.
 
Hannah's breathing was harsh now and not from pleasure. It was harsh out of fear of what would happen next. With her in a situation like this, the possibilities of what he could do to her were endless, even life threatening. No one knew where she was. Did anyone even care? She often stayed late at school to study. Her parents probably hadn't even thought twice about where she was right now. "Ugh.. Don't!" It came out as a plea when he took one of her nipples between his teeth, and the other between his fingers. "Please stop!" Another plea followed as he was speaking. She didn't want to hear this. None of this.
 
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He laughed spreading her open as he kissed down her body tasting the sweat of her fear and struggle. He smiled forcing her legs apart so that he could get access to her sex he was so exuberant. He moved his dick sliding over the side of her thigh he saw her struggle against him. He pressed against her as she tried to hide her body in the chair “So you’re a virgin you will not be for long“. he almost thought he saw he scream inside of her throat as he trust his head into her.
 
She struggled against him as he tried to pry her open. She was hoping to wait for marriage, and had been for a while. She wasn't about to lose it to some lowlife asshole right now. He tried to pry her legs open again, but her struggle, despite how weak she was from the chlorophorm, was pretty strong. With is weight against her though, there was only so much she could do. She was running out of energy now just fighting him, and could do nothing more than helplessly give up. He pryed her open again, this time without her giving much of a struggle. She was tired, and she was going to lose anyway. She bit her lower lip when she heard his words - embedding themselves into her like venom in a wound. When he thrust himself into her, all that surrounded her was pain. The bite on her lower lip hardened, drawing blood, much like what trickled slightly down her inner thigh from the force and the ripping of her purity. A scream of pain caught in her throat. She couldn't speak. Nothing. Tears just fell from her eyes as he began to violate her.
 
He moved in slowly she was tight her tears only fueled him on her body responded as a women’s body should. Her body sucked him in even as her legs thrashed trying to get him out of her. Blood leaked out and pooled on the chair as he pushed the rest in till he felt the resistance of her cervix. He bit down on her neck as a reminder her was in control of the situation. He began to saw in and out of her given her angle it was down into her she was in a lot of pain. First slow short strokes then faster longer strokes as her mussel adjusted.
 
Hannah wanted nothing more than to just die right now. She felt useless and dirty. Sure, she probably did deserve this from all her years teasing those she dated, but this was too much. Too much for her. Blood trickled lightly down her chin from her lip, same with her cunt. There was an aching in her that shot through her legs, causing her to try and close them shut to stop him from going any further within her. Another cry sounded out when he bit her neck, sure that it was going to bruise for all to see. Degrading as hell. With each thrust a small cry was emitted from her lips in pain, even more so when he began to go faster. She just wanted this to be over.
 
His first virgin most of the girls lost it long ago or at least his first in a year he though back to Rachel. He laughed as hi seed splashed into her unprotected womb he wondered if the slut was on the pill. After another ten minutes he pulled out of her splashing some one her stomach and breast. He watched her eyes go cold as she must have know he had cum inside of her. He laugh pulling her hair and forcing his mouth into her before he tipped the seat over. She was on her back looking up at him what should he do next let her go, but it was far to soon for that. "so hannah how does it feel to start paying youre debt"
 
Hannah kept her eyes closed tight as he thrust in and out of her, clenching her teeth when she felt the warmth of his come spread through her womb. Fucker. Bastard. Of course she wasn't on the pill. She had no need to be. Her stomach muscles tensed when the warm fluids hit it, arching her back slightly as if to dodge it. Another gasp sounded when he grabbed her hair, trying hard not to move in order for him not to hurt her. When the chair hit the floor, Hannah made a slight cry - afraid of what was going on. She couldn't do much, considering her hands were still bound. The only thing free was her legs, and those weren't much help to her, seeing as the muscles now ached from the position he had her in as he stole any innocence away from her.

When he spoke to her, Hannah gritted her teeth again, "Fuck you."
 
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