The Principal's Slave (closed)

[wintersfanatic]

It was the start of a new year.

The entire school lawn resembled an art farm as students swarmed the grass and steps leading up to the main building, and despite the best efforts of the monitors the kids pretty much did whatever they wanted before the first warning bell echoed through the halls. Emily Abrams hopped off the bus with a sort of skip to her step, and she even said goodbye to the driver before making her way up into the school and towards her locker. She was probably one of the few girls at her school that actually enjoyed going to class. The dark-haired teenager was actively involved in afterschool clubs and projects, and, provided she kept her grades up throughout the year, was in the running for class valedictorian.

Rumors even flew around that she was still a virgin, despite the fact she had a steady boyfriend.

Compared to most of the other girls at her school, Emily was dressed pretty conservatively. Yes, the jeans she wore practically hugged her legs and ass like a second skin, and her hot pink top was scooped low enough to show off some cleavage, but it wasn't like she wasn't flaunting her God-given curves on purpose.

It wasn't her fault that she'd developed large breasts at a ripe young age.

She was, however, rather oblivious to the fact that her curvaceous body had drawn some lecherous looks from both her peers and her teachers.

After receiving her schedule for the first semester, Emily raced from her locker to her first class, but she'd barely had enough time to sit down when she her name being called over the loudspeaker.

"Excuse the interruption. Emily Abrams, please report to the main office. Thank you."

Emily certainly seemed surprised by the sudden announcement, but it wasn't like she'd done anything wrong.

Maybe it had something to do with her responsibilities on the student council?

"Hurry back," Mr. Woods, her A.P. U.S. Government teacher, told her with a casual smile before he handed her a pass.

Even after the bell had rung the hallway was still packed with students, but she managed to navigate her way through the halls without too much trouble. She pushed the door open to the high school office, and she was surprised to see that the secretary who had called her up was absent from her desk. Emily closed the door behind her and moved further inside.

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[TonyDeeDee]

Lee Parker stood at his second floor window of the Staff Lounge looking down on the school's lawn. Teenagers hurried about or stood idle, as appropriate to their desire to be back in school for another year. Lee himself wasn't too overjoyed about coming back to Central High. He'd had an opportunity to teach as the local university fall through in mid-August and spent the rest of the summer listening to his wife bitch and moan about how he hadn't tried hard enough to secure the job.

Bitch.

It wasn't an uncommon thought about his wife of 15 years. They'd married barely out of college and immediately set forth creating the typical loving home and family, complete with three beautiful children, two luxury cars, and one helluva mortgage.

To say he wasn't a very content person would be an understatement. And to be back here again with a thousand screaming, ill mannered teenagers didn't help his attitude much.

"Emily Abrams is on her way to your office, Mister Parker," Lee's receptionist announced through his open door of the staff lounge. "But ... that thing we talked about...?"

"Go ahead, Samantha," Lee said, not wanting to hear another word about how she'd eaten something disagreeable to her digestive system and had spent most of the past two days either sitting atop or crouching over the toilet. "I've got this."

As he watched the students below head into the school at the sounding of the first bell, Lee's attention fell to the abundance of female flesh made available by the still warm September climate. From here on the second floor, Lee could see right down into the cleavage of the bountiful students, some older, others not. Short skirts, skin tight leggings, painted on jeans: they all served as the only reason Lee Parker hadn't simply quit this job when the university one flopped on him.

Look but don't touch,Lee reminded himself as he looked down upon the 14 year old Freshmen and 18 year old Seniors. It was so unfair to all men alike that Mother Nature teased them with womanly figures on what were still nothing more than little girls.

To make matters worse, some of those jail bait students dressed like Victoria Secret models, with skirts so short that any bit of leaning forward would reveal whether or not the student was wearing panties; and blouses so low and thin that breasts were almost popping out and the nipples upon them were surging through the cloth as if calling out See me! See me! I want you to see me!

Lee recalled one of his fellow teachers who had given into temptation and begun fucking a 17 year old Junior. It had landed the man in prison for two years, destroyed his career, and labeled him a sex offender for life. Lee reminded himself, Hands off, old man ... hands off.

He turned away from the window and headed down to his first floor office, arriving just a moment before another of Central High's incredible female bodies did. He stared out through his mostly closed blinds at Emily Abrams for a long moment. She was one of what Lee called the good students, with an absence of disciplinary problems and an abundance of good grades.

Things had changed changed over the summer, though, and there was now an abundance of womanly curves to the now 18 year old Senior. Lee found his cock growing within his slacks and had to reach down to adjust himself to make his erection less obvious.

"Come in, Emily," he called after opening his office door. He gestured her inside with a curled finger, then turned so she couldn't see his hard on and sat at his desk. When she entered, he almost gestured her to the chair across from him but decided to leave her standing so he could inconspicuously ogle all of the new curves the girl had developed over the summer. He asked bluntly, "Where is your brother?"

Carl Abrams was his sister's exact opposite. The 5th year Senior who still didn't have enough credits to graduate had been suspended a dozen times and expelled twice. He'd been arrested four times on campus alone, and now -- using his position as Equipment Manager for the football team -- was suspected of having accessed the West Wing and stolen sixty-four Android Tablets destined for the AP program of which Emily herself was part.

Lee leaned back in his chair, giving he a quick once over as he reminded himself that if he wanted to fuck someone like Emily Abrams -- now legal age -- he could. Oh sure, fraternization between staff and students -- even legal age ones -- was frowned upon, but it certainly wasn't illegal. The current Administrator himself had started seeing his current wife when she was just a Senior at Jefferson High, so how could the man seriously chastise Lee if he decided to get involved with one of Central's 18 year old?

"Mister Thomas has reason to believe that Carl entered his office Friday and stole some computers," Lee said. "I have talked informally with the Deputy assigned to Central's Citizen Safety Commission, and he tells me that, if this were true, that would be the final straw for Carl. He'd going to jail, Emily. And not kiddy jail, as before. He's an adult, and the theft was in excess of $10,000, making it a felony. The Deputy is talking 7-10 years upstate."

 

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When Mr. Parker gestured for Emily to enter his office, the olive-skinned teenager promptly turned her feet towards his door and started walking over. She approached his desk but stood just a few feet away, not sure if she should take one of the chairs or remain standing. To say she was surprised by his asking of her brother's whereabouts would be an understatement. It was definitely out of left field.

"Carl? Home sick, I think," the young beauty responded. Whether he was actually sick was debatable. Carl didn't exactly have the drive to excel like his younger sibling did.

Emily knew he'd run into trouble before, sure, but she had no reason to believe he'd do anything to jeopardize his future.

The room seemed to grow a lot smaller, and darker, as Mr. Parker informed her of the situation. Her eyes opened wide when she learned that Carl was 'rumored' to have broken into Mr. Thomas' office and stolen some computers that belonged to the school.

Holy.

Fuck.

"I had no idea," the young girl responded.

Her brown eyes dropped a little, and they seemed to searching for some sort of explanation.

Maybe he was being framed.

Maybe.

"Well... maybe it wasn't Carl. I mean..."

The young brunette bit her lip, but she really had no idea what to do. For the first time in her life she was speechless.

 

[TonyDeeDee]

When Emily's gaze let him, Lee's own gaze lowered to -- to her wonderful bosom. Oh, there were more voluptuous young women on campus; and there were teens who dressed far sluttier than Emily; and there were even a select few students who were both, which caused every male around them from 13 to 60 grow hard as a rock just at the sight of them and hurry home after last bell to beat their pud deep in fantasy.

But to see goody two shoes Emily Abrams looking so fucking good after having long been just another pretty girl for her first three years did something special to Lee that he couldn't immediately explain.

Then, as she was expressing her doubts about Carl, it came to him: Lee wanted to fuck this girl. Not just in his imagination, like he had at least once with half the girls on Central's campus. He really wanted to fuck Emily Abrams: he wanted to actually make the effort to part those delicious thighs and sink his throbbing cock into her wet warm hole.

Lee was actually quite surprised with himself as the concept built in his mind. He was Married With Children, as the men joked, and a school Administrator to boot! Men like him didn't just seduce high school girls on a whim.

But this wasn't a whim. Lee hated his fucking life, he hated his fucking wife, and he hated his fucking job! The only thing in his daily life that he didn't hate was the scenery that he spent a good portion of his day enjoying. The supple curves and thrusting nipples and China doll faces: they were the only thing that made his life worthwhile.

But, all of that didn't mean shit if he continued to live by the premise of Look but don't touch.

Emily Abrams was legal!

There was nothing stopping Lee Parker from getting nasty with Emily ... except, of course, Emily.

"There is little doubt that you brother is involved," Lee said, even though his statement wasn't true.

Carl was only suspected: he had the reputation and he had access to the building, but no one knew for certain that it had actually been him. But Lee needed leverage to get closer to Emily, and he knew from his discussions with others, as well as with her school record, that Emily doted on her big brother. Did she dote on him enough to sacrifice herself for him...? Lee wanted to find that out, in the biggest way.

"I hate to see him end up in prison, Emily," Lee said, again lying. He didn't give a rat's ass about Carl Abrams, but he couldn't let Emily know that. "So ... I thought that maybe we could find a way out of this ... you and I."

He acted surprised and pulled out his cell phone, acting as if it had vibrated in his pocket. He looked at the screen, lifted it to his ear, and said, "Hold on, I'm with a student."

He pressed the phone to his chest as if covering the mike to prevent the caller from hearing his conversation with Emily. Actually, he just didn't want Emily to see that it was on the home screen and that there was no call at all. "I have to take this, Emily. What do you say to coming back this afternoon after school so that we can discover a way to keep your brother out of prison, okay...? I have a school board meeting until six, so ... let's call it 7pm, okay?"

He didn't even wait for her to answer, instead spinning away from her in his big office chair and beginning his false conversation. He could see Emily's reflection in a small mirror on the wall, and he studied her while faking his dialogue.

 

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"There is little doubt that you brother is involved," Mr. Parker said, drawing Emily out of her little daze and back to the world of the living. She looked up at the older man, and despite her keen intelligence, she took what he said to heart. He was her principal, after all. She'd never had any reason not to trust him. He had no reason to lie to her.

As a student under his supervision, the young girl looked at him for some sort of answer, and when he threw out the possibility that there might be a way for them to work it out, her spirits lifted a bit.

Emily nodded her head as he pulled out his cell phone, and she waited until he suggested that they reconvene at a later time to resolve the issue.

7 p.m. seemed like an odd time for her to be back at school since she was usually home for dinner at that point, but her parents trusted her, and with all her sports and clubs it wasn't too far of a stretch for her to be there after hours.

When Mr. Parker turned in his chair, Emily waited for just a moment before she excused herself. She still seemed a bit shaken by the report, but she'd try to not let it bother her for the rest of the day.

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As expected, Emily's parents didn't put up much of a fuss when she asked them to drop her off at school again later that day. She wasn't the best liar, but they took her word when she said she was just having a meeting with a few teachers. It wasn't quite 7 p.m. when she was dropped off, and she said she'd call to have them come pick her up once the meeting was over. Most of the lights in the building had been turned off, but the main entrance was still unlocked. There was some activity in the gym, but Emily was forced to head in the opposite direction towards the Main Office.

There was an odd silence to the place, as if the entire school had been taken right from an old horror film. There were a few thumps and crashes made by the custodial staff, but they seemed to be just about done with that particular wing, leaving the young girl alone to meet with Mr. Parker.

 

[TonyDeeDee]

(OOC: Sorry family just showed up. I'm done for a couple of hours. )

Lee wasn't sure whether Emily would show or not. His argument had been sound, but for all he knew, she would have bumped into her brother as home, heard his own story, believed it, and dismissed her meeting with Lee as unnecessary.

And yet, just before seven, there she was, striding into the otherwise empty office. Lee opened the locked office door, escorting her inside with a smile, then -- inconspicuously -- locked the door behind her. He'd demanded that the custodians clean his office first, so he could have a parent teacher conference in private, so he didn't fear one of them coming. But you just never knew when some dedicated school employee was going to show up to get a jump on tomorrow's work.

"Let's go to my inner office," he said, again gesturing her through a door that he then locked behind him. "Sorry, we're doing the floors tomorrow, so ... Take a seat there."

His odd instructions were necessary because he'd removed all of the chairs that were normally opposite his desk, moving them to the outer office. The only place for her to sit was the little love seat under the big bay windows that he spent many of his free hours in, reading reports or listening to Podcasts.

He sat down next to her, their knees just inches apart, gave her a broad, friendly smile, and asked, "Comfortable?"

 

[wintersfanatic]

OOC: No worries.
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As soon as Emily entered the main office she saw Mr. Parker standing there waiting for her, and after he unlocked the private office door she moved inside ahead of him, her shuffling feet masking the subtle sound of the door locking behind her principal. There was a lot more room in his office than before, but he explained that they were going to be cleaning, so it sort of made sense to the naïve teenager.

Emily glanced over at the love seat under the window, and when he directed her to sit there she did so without any words of protest.

Despite how much room there seemed to be in the office, it felt incredibly cramped when Mr. Parker came and sat down next to her. While the seat itself was quite comfortable, the position they were in wasn't.

Goose bumps started to pop on her olive skin, and yet the room felt incredibly warm.

"Comfortable?"

The question seemed ridiculously odd to the eighteen-year-old. Her breathing had become just a bit heavier after entering the room and sitting down, and Emily's large breasts seemed to strain against the tight confines of her shirt as she sat next to her principal. He was quite a bit taller than she was, even sitting down next to her he seemed to loom over her like a titan.

"I guess," she responded. "Is... anyone else coming?"

 

[TonyDeeDee]

"No, Emily," Lee told her quickly. "I don't think we need input from anyone else on this ... situation."

He moved just a tiny bit closer to her, his knee now so close to hers that you a pencil would have held between them. He leaned in a bit closer, smiling politely. "Listen, Emily. I ... I know how important your brother is to you. And I ... suspect that you would do just about anything to keep him from going to jail. As principal of Central High, I have some ... let's call them options concerning the theft of the computer lab Tablets. I can postpone any action being taken against Carl, but..."

He leaned in closer, his knee finally contacting Emily's own. But that wasn't as far as he took the getting familiar with her. He reached out his nearest hand and laid it upon her middle of her thigh, his fingers just far enough over the ridge of her muscles to the inside of her leg to leave no doubt about the message he was trying to send.

"I'm going to want something from you in return," he added, squeezing Emily's thigh lightly. "Do you understand what I'm saying, Emily?"

 

[wintersfanatic]

Given how quiet the office wing was, Emily was able to hear just about every small noise, but their effect was amplified with Mr. Parker leaning ever so close to her. She could hear the ticking of his clock on the far wall, and the heater turning on sounded more like a lion's roar to her delicate ears. Emily was a ripe young woman, and even if she hadn't picked up on the signals mentally, her body seemed to be keenly aware of what was happening.

The young teenager watched her principal closely, and she shuddered just a bit when his knee finally moved over close enough to touch her own.

The room felt incredibly warm.

So warm, in fact, it was almost dizzying.

Emily began breathing a bit heavier, which forced her breasts to rise and fall a bit more dramatically against her tanned chest. She could smell his cologne as he leaned in towards her on the seat, and the way he spoke of "options" sent all sorts of red flags up in the back of her mind.

The alarms didn't go off, however, until he started massaging and squeezing her thigh with his stronger hand.

He had information on her brother.

He hadn't called him in, as far as she knew.

It was late at night, and aside from the people in the gym, the school was mostly empty now.

She was in his office... alone.

She had to leave.

Now.

"Excuse me," the young girl said quickly, her voice clearly shaken as she pushed aside his hand started to get up from the loveseat to make her way towards the door.

 

[TonyDeeDee]

Lee had spent the entire day thinking of nothing but how he was going to get into Emily's pants, but when she suddenly rose to leave he reacted without thinking. He reached out and snatched her wrist as he stood, pulling her back to him asking, "Whoa, girl. Where you going?"

He glanced toward the outer office as if expecting to find someone watching, then looked back to his lust target, adjusting his grip to her reaction.

"Emily, hold on," Lee told her, "I think you need to think this out."

 

[wintersfanatic]

The tone of her voice and the way Emily started to get up from the seat could have suggested that the poor girl seemed on the verge of throwing up. She probably could have, if given the chance, but instead she found herself being pulled back towards the loveseat, whining in protest as she was forced to sit back down.

"Let go of me," Emily complained as she tried to pull her arm free from his rather tight and sudden grasp.

Mr. Parker was quite a bit older than she was, and unfortunately for Emily she didn't possess a great deal of physical strength.

She was in a very dangerous situation.

Emily could have done everything in her power to get out of his office.

She should have done everything to get out.

There had certainly been plenty of news reports of teachers forcing students into sexual relationships, but, like every other girl in her school, Emily never expected to find herself in such a situation.

All she had to do was stop and think.

Easier said than done.

"Let go," the young girl pleaded again. She loved her brother dearly, but this wasn't right.

 

[TonyDeeDee]

Lee had hold of both of Emily's wrists by this point, using his strength to hold her in place on the love seat directly in front of him. The little bit of struggle had caused her blouse to dip a bit on her chest, showing the black lacy fringe of the bra her pink blouse had been hiding.

Lee stared at the sexy undergarment's edge and the firm breast it was supporting, and down below his belt line his cock twitched with anticipation.

"Let go of me," Emily whimpered, her tone so obviously revealing the predicament in which she was finding herself. She repeated once Lee pulled her back to the couch, "Let go."

"I will, but only if you don't try to leave again," Lee answered. He lessened his grip on her wrists, but after he let one go he had second thoughts and held on to the other as he said, "Emily, I don't think you're truly understanding the opportunity I'm offering you here. He pulled her a little closer, causing one of his knees to press in between hers, parting them a few inches. "I'm offering to keep you brother out of prison ... where god knows what might happen to him ... and all you have to do is--"

He glanced to her bosom again, then looked back up to her with a broad smile. "--do that thing that young woman like yourself are so wonderfully created for ... pleasing men ... pleasing me!"

When he finished speaking, he slowly pulled her toward him, obviously going in for a kiss...

 

[wintersfanatic]

Watching Mr. Parker stare at her chest, ogling her breasts, was incredibly humiliating for the young girl, and he seemed to make no apologies for it. The fact he was openly staring at her chest was repulsive and degrading, to say the least. It made the dark-haired teenager want to cry, but though her eyes did water up a bit none of her tears managed to make it down her pretty cheeks.

As soon as Emily felt one of his hands relax on her wrist, she pulled her arm back, but he was still holding onto her other wrist, and no matter how hard she tried to pull back, she found herself being tugged forward.

Everything was happening so fast.

"No," she said, shaking her head as he forced her legs to part a bit by slipping in one of his knees.

She watched his hungry eyes move from her face towards her chest, staring down into her cleavage before looking back up again.

He wanted her... wanted her for her body.

It was sickening.

"No," Emily whined innocently as he pulled her in, and as she closed her mouth when he tried kissing her, a few tears finally streamed down the side of her face.

 

[TonyDeeDee]

Lee pushed his mouth hard against Emily's, using his tongue to try to urge her lips open. She resisted him, though, and as she did, he felt the first of her tears contact his cheek and roll down his chin as well as hers.

"I want you to want this," he whispered to Emily. He reached his free hand to the back of her neck to control her head. He stressed, "You need ... to want this, Emily. Your brother is depending on you."

He pushed her back into the love seat, continuing to kiss her, continuing to urge her lips apart. Once he had his weight holding her to the little couch, he released his grip on her wrist and reached to her belt buckle, beginning to loosen it.

"I promise," he assured her, "I won't hurt you if you ... if you just do what I ask of you."

 

[wintersfanatic]

Emily want to resist... she wanted to keep saying no... but with his body pressing down against hers, it was practically impossible. He was controlling the situation, forcing her to lie back down against the loveseat with one of his hands holding the back of her head, preventing her from turning away from his advances. Her face twisted and contorted in displeasure as he attempted to use his tongue to penetrate her mouth, and for a while she managed to keep him out.

"Nnn," she whimpered, feeling his heavy weight pinning her down.

Emily's heart raced inside her chest as he continued to molest her, preventing her from escaping while attempting to get into her pants.

She could hear the metal buckle clinking open.

She felt his hot breath.

His wet tongue.

Emily had foolishly opened her mouth a little to voice her discontent, and despite her protestations the young girl wasn't putting up as much of a fight as she could have. She could have used her nails or teeth to hurt him... she could have done any number of things to get away.

But she hated him... she hated the fifty-year-old man that was attempting to rape her. She squirmed and shifted underneath his strong body, clearly torn between wanting to protect herself as a young woman from a horny predator... or protect her older brother.

 

[TonyDeeDee]

Lee could tell that Emily was confused about what to do. Women and girls were taught again and again how to fend off a potential rapist, and yet short of a small amount of resistance, Emily was doing none of those things. She was torn between protecting herself and protecting her brother, and as long as she remained so, Lee knew he would have his way with her.

He continued to manhandle her, trying to keep her attention divided between the hungry lips that were kissing at her mouth, cheeks, and neck; and the quickly working hand that had already unbuckled her belt and unsnapped her pants and was now working on getting her zipper down.

"Let this happen," Lee began whispering to her. "Let this happen, Emily, and Carl will be safe. Let this happen. I promise you ... you won't be sorry."

 

[wintersfanatic]

The office was soon filled with the sound of Lee's lips hungrily smacking with Emily's, though every so often the young girl could be heard muttering a few weak cries of protest. Her face was wet with tears while he enjoyed the taste of her lips and neck, and through it all she was aware of the progress he was making on her jeans.

Emily's belt was the first thing to be unfastened, the buckle pulling open and spreading apart so that the button hidden underneath could be popped.

It was really happening.

Emily sniffled and sobbed quietly between kisses.

She pushed at him.

Weakly.

When her zipper was pulled down and the front part of her jeans spread open, the ruffled edges of Emily's panties were exposed.

Maybe that caused her to snap.

Maybe.

Emily didn't know how it happened, but she soon found herself sliding to the floor, landing with a thud and her jeans riding down against her thighs and exposing a portion of her tight, cheeky ass. She was an absolute mess... and she had to get to the door.

She just couldn't be with him.

 

[TonyDeeDee]

Suddenly, Emily was wriggling and writhing and was breaking free. Lee tried to contain her, but he was afraid he would hurt her: she got out of his arms and hit the floor.

Ironically, when she rolled to try to crawl away, Lee snatched at the small of her back, got a hold of the waist line of her jeans and jerked them clean off her ass. It must have surprised her, because she slowed her movements just enough for Lee to get behind her and regain hold of her.

He wrapped one arm around her waist, pulling her ass -- barely hidden by a tiny pair of thin panties -- hard back against his groin. He drew an excited breath at the feel of his erection pressing between her butt cheeks.

He was still intent on having Emily, that hadn't changed. But Lee knew how he would have her now at least. He reached to his own pants and began repeated the undressing that he'd already performed on the young beauty.

 

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Mr. Parker was on her faster than Emily could try and pull herself up onto her feet and get away. She'd felt his hand grab at her pants, tugging her jeans down even further against her legs, effectively restricting her movements on the floor.

"No," the young girl whined as he came up behind her, wrapping a strong arm around her slender waist to pull her back towards him. She could feel his hardened cock pressing against her bare ass through his pants, but this time it seemed like there was no getting away from him. He had her pinned firmly to the floor, and she didn't have to look behind her to know what was coming next.

She heard him fumble around with his own belt.

The room was spinning.

The room was closing in around her.

The door, which had seemed only a few feet away just a moment before, was now a mile away.

Squirming only made it worse. Wiggling her ass only reminded her of the hard cock that had been pressing against her.

"Please no," Emily tried once more, hoping beyond hope that there'd be some way out of this. She was still a virgin... she'd been saving herself. She heard him playing with his pants, and the high school sweetheart felt her heart sink into her chest.

She had to steel herself, so her fingers reached out and grabbed at the carpet beneath her.

 

[TonyDeeDee]

Lee felt Emily giving up before him. She was his.

He finished at the front of his slacks and pulled them off his hips. He pulled Emily's panties off her hips, exposing her sweet young ass, then reached to his hips and pulled both his slacks and boxers down. His cock leaped out, landing between Emily's cheeks.

He moved his knees, putting them between her own so that he could open her to him. He was so close!

 

[wintersfanatic]

He was really going to do it.

Emily felt his rough fingers grab at the waistline of her panties and tug them down hard, dragging the fabric over the curve of her ass to fully expose her butt cheeks and the tight cunt nestled between her legs. It was all happening so fast, and although the poor girl had stopped trying to resist, she couldn't help but sob in anticipation.

This wasn't love.

It wasn't even sex.

It was one man taking what he wanted.

Emily could feel his body pressing down against hers, and she whimpered softly when his cock became sandwiched between her cheeks. Her ass was hiked up in the air a bit as he spread her legs a bit wider, and Emily did her best to prepare for the moment when he finally claimed her.

 

[TonyDeeDee]

Lee pulled his hips back, causing the head of his rock hard cock to slip down between Emily's ass cheeks toward her pussy. She was still resisting him enough to keep him from simply drilling her this way. With his one arm still wrapped around her waist, he reached the other behind her to between her thighs, searching for his target.

He was surprised when he found her wet and warm. She may not have wanted this, but her body was getting ready anyway. He probed at her lips until he found her hole, trying to force a finger into her.

Emily's pussy resisted him, though Lee didn't know whether it was her squeezing her muscled down on him or simply her youth and inexperience with penetration. Of course, as he was forcing his middle finger inside her, then pulling it out and adding his index during the next penetration, Lee was just assuming Emily was inexperienced. For all he knew, over the summer she'd parted her thighs for every boy in school.

He continued probing her pussy with his upturned fingers, trying to loosen her up for his cock, which was now laying in his palm, waiting anxiously to enter her. When he thought she was ready, he pushed his erection against her wet lips. She just wouldn't let him in, so Lee pressed harder.

Suddenly, her muscles parted and he entered her with a deep grunt.

 

[wintersfanatic]

"Hnnn," Emily whimpered softly, feeling Mr. Parker pressing his cock against her virgin entrance. The young teen's cunt resisted his initial efforts to penetrate her, but having his smaller fingers probe her wet lips constituted an entire different front for the poor teen to experience. She felt more than one of his fingers play with her lips, loosening her up as much as possible before he'd try again with his dick.

Mr. Parker was holding onto her pretty good, but Emily had ceased most of her efforts to try and get away.

What choice did she have?

She was too weak to resist him.

He was far too controlling.

Like a horny dog claiming his bitch.

Emily felt him press against her. She felt his cock pushing at her cunt, a bit harder than before.

It hurt.

More tears began streaming down her face, mirroring the trickles of blood that escaped her torn pussy as his adult cock pushed inside her. Emily couldn't help but cry out in pain as he grunted behind her.

 

[TonyDeeDee]

Lee hesitated at Emily's cry. It wasn't a cry of sexual pleasure, and it was a cry of dismay at being raped. It was pain. And regardless of how he felt about what he was doing to her, Lee didn't want to physically hurt the girl.

He pulled out of her, again thrusting two, then three fingers inside her, stretching her out. Even though this was only to prepare her for his cock, Lee enjoyed doing this to her. The way she twitched and squeezed down on him only served to make his cock throb even more.

He grasped his shaft again, directing his head into her. This time, though, he didn't hesitate: he pushed into her until she cried out, pulled out a bit, then pushed again, then repeated again, then again, until finally, his groin pressed against her ass, his cock sunk fully inside the teen.

 

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Emily felt a sharp stabbing pain as his cock penetrated her pussy, but she was still so tight that his cock wasn't able to push very far inside. The poor teenager sobbed bitterly even after he'd pulled out her, replacing his dick with his fingers in an attempt to loosen her up.

Her body reacted instinctively the wiggling invaders.

In addition to a little bit of blood, the young girl's body was growing wet with anticipation.

It knew what was happening to, and it didn't give any thought as to whether or not she wanted it.

Emily could feel him shuffling around behind her again, and it wasn't long before she felt his cock stab at her cunt again.

And again.

And again.

Emily jerked each time he pushed inside her, and a sharp cry of pain followed as his hips thrust in against her. Her pussy gripped his shaft tight, offering him incredible pleasure at her expense. He was looming over her like a powerful beast, and soon he was all the way inside her.

It was a strange and terrible sensation. His hips were joined with her ass, and she could feel his heavy balls resting against her, almost as if they were threatening to enter her as well.

It hurt... it all hurt.