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Ms. Nice Girl

By: psychobunny
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Downward Spiral

Ms. Nice Girl

Chapter 5: Downward Spiral

Violet forced her head away and clenched her teeth to keep her from screaming. She had not expected to lose her virginity this way. Actually, she never thought she would lose it. But if she had, she imagined a beach, rose petals, and the man of her dreams. It was then that Colin\'s face invaded her thoughts and she wished it was him entering into her and not Trey. She could not count how many times she had wished he would whisk her off into a bedroom, covered in rose petals, and have his sweet way with her. She did not mind if he bound her and tied her limbs to the bedpost. She just wanted him. She looked down and watched Trey roll the condom onto his stiffening cock and position himself between her legs. Trey paused for a second and was close to calling it quits but his hunger for her was overbearing. If he didn\'t have her now, someone else would and he refused to give them what he had waited months to have. He tried to avert his eyes away from her gaze, scared to see her in pain but found himself looking at her nevertheless. Her eyes were so full of innocence and fear.

He did not enter her just yet. He leaned forward and stroked her face, sweeping away the stray hairs on her face. Her gaze did not waver. Her eyes seemed to be telling him to stop but how could he stop when the more she looked at him, the more he wanted her. She did not flinch upon his touch and that softened his disposition. If only he could express what he felt inside. If only she loved him as much as he loved her. Trey\'s face drew even closer towards Violet\'s. It was odd but Violet refused to turn her head. She was littered with fear but not one muscle refused to push him away.

Violet watched him ease his face towards hers and waited for him to kiss her. But he didn\'t. He continued to stare back at her, as though he were trying to tell her something. But the signals were too cryptic for her to decipher.

It was then that she felt it push inside her. It was a slow steady movement that did not give her pleasure but a pure sensation of pain. Violet quenched and felt her breath grow rapid. Her muscles refused to let him enter, too confused by the foreign act. Trey shifted his head and whispered into her ear. His breath was a comfort.

\"Try to relax.\"

Violet did not know how to relax. The penetration inside her seemed to be tearing her apart. Her fingers clawed at the wooden desk beneath her, preventing her from screaming from the unbelievable pain circulating through her body. It was a cutting feeling that refused to settle.

Violet began to shuffle, allowing herself to adapt to the body part inside of her. Trey titled his head back and bit his lip, deep in pleasure from her tight untarnished walls. He never had sex with a virgin before. The feeling of tightness was addicting and he continued to push inside of her, testing his limits of entry. But with each push, he longed to increase his speed. But he knew that would hurt her. Despite the fact that he did not mind hurting her because that would certainly punish her for talking with Colin. However, he did not want her to hate having sex. Just the opposite, he wanted her to hunger for it--need it.

Trey could feel himself close to cumming but forced himself to hold it in until the feeling of pain for her passed and she was immersed in pleasure like himself.

But with every gradual push and pull, the feeling transformed into a state of ecstasy. The change was overwhelming, causing her to arch her back so that his hardening cock was forced deeper inside of her. Violet heard him moan and then felt his pace quicken. She knew he wanted to fuck her harder but was holding back his \"full potential.\" Oddly, she thought that was sweet. So, to thank him, she spread her legs wider, allowing him to enter into her more.

SInce the feeling of pain had finally passed, this pleasured her also. Her body uncontrolled with pleasure, she reached for him, her back arched and wrapped her arms around his neck. Trey opened his eyes and was surprised to find her so close to his sweating body. He looked at her and grew harder, watching her eyes flutter from the rocking sexual movements and chewing on her lower lip like it was candy. He reached forward and kissed her lightly on her lips.

It was unnoticed at first but Trey began to realize that she was kissing him back, forcing his lips open so her tongue could explore his hot sweet mouth. Their bodies collided, immersed in sweat and sexual energy.

When Trey saw her head flip back, he saw it has a cue to quicken his pounding movements and finally cum. As he came, she came.

Trey opened his mouth to moan but only air came out, the feeling overpowering him. Violet let out a silent moan and Trey keeled over in exhaustion. Violet, still under him, tried to catch her breath, recalling what had just happened in her mind.

She swore she was thinking about Colin the whole time, but towards the end, it was Trey who she saw before her eyes and it was Trey that had made her cum. What was happening to her. She was losing it. And yet, his body against hers felt good. She quickly snapped herself to reality and lightly shook him. He rose from within her bosom and looked down at her, taking his now limp penis from inside her. He took the condom off and rolled it up inside a piece of Kleenex. Then threw it into the trash.

Violet rose from her spot on the desk and arranged her hair. Great, she uttered, it had taken her the whole morning to fix it and now it was ruined again. Trey, as though reading her thoughts, said \"Don\'t worry, it looks good.\"

Violet turned her head and jumped off the desk, feeling a little worn out.

\"Can I have my panties back?\" Violet asked.

Trey smirked, \"If you give me a kiss.\" He stood there waiting for her to protest but instead, she approached him calmly and gently planted a wet kiss on his lips and quickly retrieved the panties from his back pocket. Trey, shocked, watched her walk out.

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Trey exited the classroom just moments after Violet. He was still on an absolute high from the sex he just had. He could not believe how incredible it was. The sensation of cumming was still coursing through his body, causing him to literally vibrate.

At their point of ecstasy, they had created a connection with each other. It was as though he was drawn to her every being. He had never felt so alive in his life. Trey never believed that any woman could fulfill that primal need.

He did not plan on taking it away from her so quickly. He had hoped to play with her a little more--push her buttons. But, when he saw her talking to Colin in the hall, it had struck a nerve so deep inside him, he snapped. He did not know she could play with his emotions so easily.

He watched her intently as she continued to talk with him, her every move a sexual virus and she did not even know it. The way she looked at him was all too familiar--it was the same look he looked at her. This infuriated him to the brink of complete insanity.

Violet did not have a good way of hiding her emotions about Colin. Her feelings were all too transparent. Even Colin himself knew how much she liked him. He had known since the moment in sixth grade when he finally realized the solitary figure that had been watching him all through recess and lunch like a stalker. It did scare him a little but it was also very flattering and he lived on flattery.

In a sense, he had been secretly watching her himself, not as severe as she had been watching him all these years, but still watching. He wondered who this person was, where she came from, and what about him was so great that it gave her goose-bumps. Although her features were too covered by the security of her hair and glasses, he knew there was something different about her. Of course, through the years he had forgotten her but she had remained with him like an extra appendage.

She was his walking shadow. The more she followed, the more she seemed to blend in the the crowd until she had finally disappeared from existence. But now, devoid of her security blanket, she was once again a lingering figure in his mind. And the memories of her watching him from afar drifted back into her thoughts after being buried for so long.

Trey could not help but flinch at the pain of knowing that Violet lusted after someone other than himself. He clutched his heart and darted pass his classroom to the double doors of the school. He felt as though he could not breath. He needed a way out.

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Violet had left Trey seeming unaffected but in truth she was truly dying inside. She had just enjoyed an act of rape. It was rape after all, she concluded. When two people have sex, it needs to be a mutual consent. Violet kicked at the wall in frustration. Even though her heart was protesting it, her body was okaying it. It was as though she could no longer control herself.

Just a few days ago, she had complete control over her actions. But now, she was being used as a fucking toy by some jerk that probably never even loves her. He sees her as an object and not a person. Deep down inside, Violet could love him back if only she knew he truly loved her too. But would someone treat the one they love like the way he treats her? Someone who loves you, wouldn\'t force themselves on you. Violet shook her head and sighed.

She jumped when she felt someone tap on her shoulder. She turned and saw Drew. He had asked her out before despite the fact she wore glasses and had hair the size of Texas on her head. She never said yes to him because she was scared to open her heart to someone else that wasn\'t Colin. Well so much for that, Violet thought.

\"Hey, Violet. You look really...different,\" Drew said, examining her face. \"Did you do something to your hair?\"

Violet smiled and ran her fingers through her hair, \"Yeah, I decided to fix it up a bit.\"

\"You look really good,\" he said, blushing slightly.

Violet thanked him and walked into class. Drew followed close behind her and watched her take a seat. He sat next to her in the back row by the corner. Violet smiled when she saw him sit next to her and wondered if he was still interested in her.

Drew continued to stare at her, perplexed by this new beauty next to him. He could not help but stare at her lips, which were full and a deep shade of red. And her \"just had an orgasm\" glow made her even more beautiful. God, if only he could press his lips against those luscious lips. She bit her lip then and that enticed Drew the more.

Out of her corner of her eye, she saw Drew watching her and that both intrigued and flattered her. She decided to play with him a little and see how far he would go. She pretended to accidently drop her pencil an slowly bent down to the side to pick it up, revealing the fact that she was not wearing any panties. Her panties were still sitting in her backpack.

Drew\'s eyes widened and he turned his beat red face away but without first taking a good look at what she had to offer. Drew could not believe he had just seen Violet\'s pussy. He needed to distract himself from the growing stiffness in his pants. He shifted his body slightly and fumbled with his pencil.

Violet smirked and then slowly extended her hand towards his bulge and massaged it slowly. Drew flinched at the feeling of her hand on her pants. He looked down and back at her, believing that this had to be a dream. Nothing in real life could happen like this to him. But it was and it felt good.

He had to chew on his hand to avoid moaning as she unzipped his pants and inserted her hand, massaging his hardened dick. Violet continued to face forward, concentrating not on the board but on the rhythm of her hand as it stoked his shaft up and down. She looked over at him and felt bad for him as he desperately tried to silence his moans. She quickened her pace and it did not take long for him to cum. He let out a small grunt but no one seemed to noticed because they were all half asleep. Violet withdrew her hand, allowing him time to recover.

Drew sat back on his wooden chair and allowed the feeling of pleasure to wash over his skinny physique. He had gotten a hand job before but never in the middle of class. He turned to Violet, red in the face and stunned. Violet nodded and then rose her hand to ask for a bathroom pass.

Once out the classroom, she began to pace back and forth, wondering what was happening to her. Had she become a classroom slut? But the pacing ceased when an image of Trey popped up in her head. She grew angry and resentful. She felt victimized and placed on a leash in which he only had control of. However, Violet still had a mind of her own and had the power to do whatever she wanted. She turned to Drew, who had just exited out of her classroom and gestured him to follow her.

They had ended up in the janitor\'s closet, which was all too cliche but very convenient. Violet did not bother to make chitchat. She only wanted him for his body after all. This would show Trey, she muttered beneath deep kisses. This would show him that she was the boss of her own body. But the more she kissed him, the more she felt so wrong inside.

He reached up to latch onto her supple right breast. She was taken aback from the touch because it did not feel like the way Trey had always touched her. Drew was more forceful and less considerate of her needs. She felt him tug on her shirt, to pull her forward. Once their bodies collided, he reached under her skirt and remembered she she was not wearing panties.

He was about to finger her, when she abruptly stopped and pulled away.

\"I can\'t do this,\" she said, shaking her head violently.

\"Sure you can,\" Drew urged, his hardening dick hungry for some contact.

\"No, I can\'t.\"

Violet stormed out of the closet and headed out the double doors of the school. What had she become? From afar, Trey sat in his car, reminiscing about his time with Violet. It was then that he saw her come out of the school looking distraught. He was about to open his car to comfort her when Colin intervened. Trey felt his body go numb, watching him console her like she was his alone. He started the ignition and zoomed out of the parking lot, rage sprawled across his face.

Please R & R!!! This one is a little short. Feel free to give suggestions, comments and such. I am heading towards a particular direction but you guys have other ideas, I am always open to anything! Thanks a lot!


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