It got to the point where each time we played she got younger and I got rougher.
The first few times we were simply strangers on campus, and I’d kiss her in dark corners and she’d pretend to push me away before giving in. Sometimes she’d drop to her knees in an empty classroom and I’d pull her hair and tell her she had to swallow before going back to her boyfriend. But in less than a week none of it was enough.
“Let’s pretend I’m in high school instead,” she whispered one night in bed.
“My little tutee, who I can’t keep my hands off?” She climbed onto to me as I said it, and I was hard in seconds. Her cunt was so wet it took us four tries to fuck with any rhythm. Somewhere in the middle she begged me to stop, and I fucked her harder until both of us came in waves of release.
We didn’t talk about it for days, but our minds were both moving and we were wondering how far the other would go. Would I make a suggestion she’d be horrified by? Would she ask for something that would disgust me?
“You’ll be walking home from school and I’ll grab you,” I said one night, testing the waters.
“I’ll wake up here in your room, tied to something hard.”
“This time you’ll be younger,” I whispered as I wrapped my belt around her hands. She didn’t struggle as I tied it to the metal pipes and tightened it.
“How old? How old do you want me to be, you fucking pervert?” She wasn’t going to let me off the hook, and she didn’t stop. “I’m never going to give in. No matter what you do, I’ll never stop struggling.”
“Let’s say fourteen,” I whispered. She closed her eyes and a moan escaped her lips as I kept talking. “And I’m going to fuck your ass until you cry.”
“Good luck,” she groaned before shaking her head and switching instantly into the game.
I stood and walked back to the door where I turned out the light. She was lying on my floor in a short skirt and a tank top with her hands tied tightly to the radiator; she had never looked prettier. I took a deep breath as I watched her pretend to be unconscious. She moaned and rolled about as I stepped closer.
I knelt on the floo,r and as she opened her eyes I reached beneath her skirt and tore her panties off her hips without pause. She struggled to hold her legs closed, but I forced them open easily as I reached up to her shirt and gripped it in a ball with one strong fist.
“Good morning you little cunt. Are you ready to get fucked?”
She spit at me and growled.