Ms. Nice Girl

Ms. Nice Girl

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Chapter 8: Some Guys Like it Rough

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Violet was not in a hurry this morning like always. Instead, she took her time. She thoughtfully picked out an outfit, one which was probably illegal to wear in some countries. Then she carefully applied her makeup until it looked just right. Thankfully, lately, her hair was behaving itself so combing it down took less the effort. She even took the time to eat some breakfast which consisted of a cup of dry Cherrios and a banana. She didn\'t want to over eat. AFter all, you can\'t make an appearance looking like a balloon. Just before she exited out the door, she took one last glance at herself in the mirror hanging on the hallway and winked. Yes Violet, she told herself, you are definitely hot.

Her walk to school was a happy one. She even turned some heads. It made her blush a little because she was definitely not use to all this attention. But she couldn\'t let them see her so shy and innocent. Violet had made herself over and starting today, she was going to be the envy of every girl and the apple of every guy\'s eye.

Violet briskly strode into the hallway of the 400 wing, stopping some guys dead in their tracks. Seeing her made them immobilized and they wondered who she was. They kept thinking she looked oddly familiar but how could anyone not remember her. She was a true goddess. She even managed to make a couple girls snicker.

\"Who does she think she is?\" she heard one of them say.

\"She\'s a fucking slut, that\'s what she is.\"

Violet didn\'t bother with them. Instead of feeling intimidated like she always did, she felt revitalized. Knowing she was making girls jealous was a big step. It made her smile from ear to ear.

Violet\'s heels clicked against the linoleum floor as an air of silence had permeated the entire hall, all eyes waiting to see what she was going to do. She was going to class, duh.

Violet stopped just just outside her classroom door and felt a little paralyzed. Although she had changed so drastically, it was still hard not to have a little part of your past self resurface. She felt a little uncomfortable, embarrassed, and extremely nervous. But what was there to be afraid of? She looked and felt better than she had all her life. Just as she reached for the door a second time, it occurred to her that something was seriously missing from this picture. It was almost too perfect. She looked around and still found a couple of idyl bystanders frozen in shock. But no Trey. She scanned the room again and still no Trey.

Violet shrugged her shoulders and opened the door. She stepped in and stopped in the middle of the room, turned to Mr. Matthews and reached inside her shoulder bag. She approached him slowly and gently bent down near his desk, expelling a shiny red apple from her bag. She had always liked Mr. Matthews. She let a smile escape her lips before plopping the apple on top of the wooden desk.

Mr. Matthews remained transfixed on her face, barely moving when she bent down just a foot away from his clean-shaven face.

\"An apple for the teacher,\" Violet replied, turning and taking her seat.

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The class was in complete silence as a gorgeous dark haired goddess entered into their classroom. Her hair was in loose soft curls which cascaded over her shoulders. She wore a tight black micro mini over fishnet stockings. Her deep red satin blouse fit tightly over her perky bra-less breasts, revealing the tips of her hardened nipples. It fit just above her belly button and hung loosely on the back. She wore leather knee-high boots with a four inch heal. Her lips were a blood red and her smokey eyes accentuated her mysteries green eyes.

Her hair swayed gently as she navigated down the aisle, barely glancing at anyone in particular but her eyes landed specifically on Colin as she made her final steps towards her seat. Colin watched her with hunger in his eyes. He knew perfectly well it was Violet but could not believe how amazingly hot she looked in that outfit. He felt himself getting hard and he slumped down into his chair, hoping to hide it. He sighed and grabbed her wrist before she could reach her chair.

Colin looked deep into her eyes, pleading with her to forgive him for yesterday. But really he just wanted to do her. She glanced down at him and grinned before snatching her wrist away from his hold. He was going to get his just deserts.

\"Hey hotstuff, you wanna party with me sometime?\" some obnoxious dweeb that sat next to her asked. She barely glanced at him.

She crossed her legs and looked straight ahead. \"Hey I was asking...\"

\"I know what you were asking. If someone ignores you it probably means no. So shut the fuck up and pay attention to the teacher,\" Violet snapped.

She had no time to mess around with lowlifes. She was highclass now, only drop dead gorgeous guys would make on her To DO list. If you get the drift. And teachers were no exception.

His eyes grew wide and he looked like he wanted to say something but decided against it.

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Mr. Matthews had enough self control to remain calm and continue teaching his class as if the woman who had just entered the room did not faze him. He swore under his breath and looked down at his manhood, which was still stiff and aching for some Violet pussy. He shook his head and excused himself from the class.

He shuffled to the side to hide his bulge and slipped out of class undetected. He raced towards the bathroom and slammed the stall door. He sat his bottom firmly on the toilet seat and let out a long loud sigh. He thought he could control himself but he was wrong. God, he wasn\'t even sure he could function with her in the room anymore. The quiet Violet was one thing but this red hot vixen was another. He could only control his hormones so much.

He unzipped his pants and began to quickly stroke his penis, trying to cum as fast as he could. It was easy considering he only had to place her face in his head and poof instant cum. He leaned forward and pressed his hand against the stall door as he continued to stroke his long red manhood. He imagined being on top of her, hearing her scream his name into his ear, the rocking movements as he slammed against her tight pussy. He quickened his pace and his head shot up as he felt his body convulse and finally cum. He held his breath as he came, the feeling seeping through ever pore of his desolate body. He exhaled and tried to breath normally again. His body tingled from the after effects and he pushed himself against the back wall, his spent penis still hanging in his hand.

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The class turned chaotic after Mr. Matthews made his exit. Everyone\'s attention shot instantly towards the mysterious new girl that was built like a goddess. Little did all of them know they had gone to school with her all their lives. Remember her? The shy quiet little girl who never said more than two words? The girl who you\'ve asked to see her notes all your life but have never once said hello to her in the hallways? Yeah, its that girl.

\"Hey,\" someone said from across her seat. Violet did not turn right away, knowing all too well who it was.

Colin felt like he had just been kicked in the face with a soccer ball. When Violet had entered into the class, he almost came just seeing her in those knee high boots that scream \"fuck me any which way you want to.\" He leaned towards her and she continued to stare at him blankly from her seat.

She loved the way she made him wiggle in his chair, yearning for her like she had once yearned for him. She watched him squirm unable to get his buddy down. He looked like he was ready to pounce her at any time in the middle of the fucking class. Violet sighed and then turned her head away, enjoying every second. It was then that she spotted Trey\'s face in the window of the door. She tilted her head and they stared at each other for a few seconds.

It was odd really. How could a guy that could make her piss in her panties be the same guy that could make her cum so badly. She stood up from her seat. The class watched her walk down the aisle in amazement. Violet continued to stare at the door, hoping Trey had not left.

She felt her arm being pulled back and she stopped and turned, her curls swaying ever so softly onto her white porcelain skin. She looked down and saw Colin\'s hand wrapped around her delicate wrist. He seemed desperate.

\"Can I talk to you?\" he asked. Violet looked up and was disappointed to find Trey MIA. She sighed and nodded her head. He stood up from his chair and they walked out of the classroom together. Violet was much too tired to deal with Colin and she wasn\'t quite sure why she agreed to talk with him despite the fact that she knew perfectly well that he didn\'t bring her outside to just \"talk.\"

Silence had broken in the halls as Violet\'s boots clicked against the linoleum flooring. She definitely was not use to walking in four inch heels but after a night of practice, she was practically an expert. She had driven to the mall yesterday in her dad\'s Chrysler jalopy to buy new clothes with the little money she had saved through the years babysitting. Violet had saved it for a new computer but decided this was much much more important. She could not begin to change her inside without a new look. The clothes empowered her and gave her the confidence she needed to rebuild her broken mind.

Colin looked down at the beautiful girl next to her and sighed, so very eager to have his way with her right there in the hall. Despite the fact that she was wearing heels, she was still shorter in comparison to Colin, who stood at a studdly 6\'2. He bit his fist to keep himself from grabbing something he shouldn\'t be grabbing...yet. Finally at the courtyard, Violet stopped abruptly and put her hands on her hips.

\"Okay, what did you want to talk about?\" she asked annoyed.

Colin cleared his throat and his eyes darted left and right in nervousness. He actually didn\'t know what he wanted to say to her so he grabbed onto her hand and led her to the outdoor lockers which were located at the side of the school shaped into a square U--the perfect place to make-out unseen. Violet knew all too well what he wanted to do in the confines of the lockers. She\'d seen people practically doing it here on several occasions. But of course, they hardly noticed her back then.

She rolled her eyes and was about to protest when he leaped on top of her, shoving her body into the lockers. He took her arms and yanked them on top of her head as he shoved his hungry tongue into her mouth to keep her from screaming. He pressed his lips so hard against her lips, it began to ache. After a minute, she kneed him in the stomach and he keeled over.

Violet watched him clutch his stomach but then rise again. Violet went up to him and pushed his body against the lockers, her face just inches away from him.

\"Put your hands on the lockers,\" Violet demanded, \"Now!\"

Colin threw his hands on the lockers, hooking his index finger into the loops of the locks. His body was pressed firmly against the lockers and his head was tilted to the side. Violet\'s aggressive demeaner was a surprise and also a turn-on. He could feel his groin aching for desire. Although his every impulse wanted so desperately to throw her against the locker and pump her body with his rock hard cock, he obeyed her.

Violet pressed her lips against his ear as her left hand reached up and tugged on his lock of brown hair. He grunted slightly from the unexpected pain to his scalp. With her other hand, she reached down and stroked the covered bulge. Colin continued to stare forward, sweat dripping from his forehead which formed from pure anticipation.

Violet licked his ear and whispered, \"Now, who has the control?\"

Colin cleared his throat and said, \"You do.\"

Violet smirked and slithered her body downward, stopping at the bulge in his pants. She looked up as she unzipped his pants and undid his belt. She pulled down his pants and his boxers and stared at his manhood which was surprisingly smaller than Treys. She hid a smile and glanced at his direction, daring him to move.

Colin looked down at her, slightly humiliated as he stood there half naked his dick exposed. Still, his desire for her was overpowering. So what if he was half naked, he was going to get some from the hottest chick in school.

\"Do you like it when I touch it, Colin?\" she asked, stroking his shaft up and down. He grunted and nodded his head. She stroked it several times before stopping and bending down to lick at it.

\"Do you like it when I lick it?\" she asked mid-lick. Colin nodded his head feverishly as she licked his rock hard dick from top to bottom.

\"Do you like it when I massage your balls?\" Violet licked at his dick as she tactfully played with his balls. Unable to nod, Colin looked up and inhaled deeply, holding his breath in for a second or two before releasing it in ecstasy. It would not take long before he came.

Violet stopped suddenly and Colin looked down upset but still red in the face.
\"Did you want me to continue?\" she asked innocently, letting her shy Violet voice speak.

Colin nodded and muttered yes in desperation.

\"Will you obey me?\" she asked slyly. Colin nodded and said, \"Yes, whatever you say.\"

Violet\'s smile grew but her eyes were stern, \"So when I say cum, you cum. You cum even a little before I tell you to, I\'ll stop and our little game ends, understand?\"

Colin looked down in horror but nodded his head. Violet tilted her head and whispered, \"Good boy.\"

Violet looked down at his hard on and began to lick just the tip of it slowly, her tongue barely grazing his manhood. Colin looked away, a cold sweat forming around his reddened face. Violet, with her right hand played with his balls, as she made her way down to the base of his penis and coming up again.

His warm tongue against his penis was causing his body to convulse. He was near cumming but he held it in reluctantly.

Violet licked around the penis and finally engulfed it inside the confines of her warm mouth. Her tongue swirling as she continued to stroke the penis with her mouth up and down. She stopped playing with his balls and grabbed onto his ass, pushing him forward. Colin grunted and his muscles tightened. He looked up and closed his eyes, waiting for her to say go. God, he felt as though he were going to explode. He tightened his hold on the locks, squeezing them so tight it could have made him bleed. The lockers rattled as he continued to press his body against them in attempt to keep himself from cumming.

Violet looked up as she finally engulfed it so deep her mouth was nearing the base of his penis. She felt as though she were going to gap. She made her way down to the tip of he penis again, sucking in air. She spread his legs slightly which Colin had barely noticed because he was concentrating so much in keeping the pleasure in.

She licked at the penis and massaged his asshole. Colin flinched and with a wet finger she inserted a digit into his hole, causing him to arch his back off the lockers. Violet decided he had enough and continued to lick him as she whispered for him to cum. Colin breathed in and sighed heavily. Violet fingered and licked him a few more minutes until he came, his dick exploding with semen. Colin shouted from the uncontrollable pleasure and his head hit the lockers.

Violet watched him cum, still fingering him. When he was finished, she licked his dick clean. After all, it was the least she could do after torturing him. She released her hold on him and rose to meet him eye to eye. He was taking in short deep breaths to recover from his release. Violet pulled his head down and kissed him lightly on his sweat covered lips. He was drenched from top to bottom in a cold sweat. His white shirt clung to his rock hard ab muscles.

\"Now that wasn\'t so bad, was it?\" she asked. He opened his eyes and he stared at her confused but satisfied.

\"No,\" he muttered.

\"Good.\"

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Next chapter coming soon! Now, I know she\'s doing the dirty with Colin but remember, to her, boys are merely toys. It doesn\'t mean there is zero hope for Mr. Trey and her to get together or her and her teacher....so, as always, please REVIEW because you know you love me! Thanks guys!