He left me nude at school boys toilet ..
My name is Chloe, I am 18 years old. My skin is pale white. My boobs measure 36D. My ass is 40 inches wide and very round and my twin sister Lisa ,we both are the hottest girls in town .
Lisa always dreamed of studying in a foreign country, so she moved abroad to continue her education. I, however, preferred staying here, so I remained in my hometown.
My father is one of the richest businessmen in the city and because of his money and influence, I grew up spoiled and arrogant. I lived in a huge mansion with servants, drivers, gardeners, and a cook. Even my school received funding from my father. Students feared me, teachers avoided upsetting me, and my three followers, Elyse, Aisha, and Eva, always stayed by my side actually they are mine bootlickers.
The person I hated most was Ryan, the son of my father’s former driver. My father paid for his admission to my school and even allowed Ryan to stay for free in one of the servant quarters near our mansion. I hated that but the real reason was more personal,in past Ryan accidentally saw me nude through my bedroom window.i just finished bathing and I was drying my body with a towel and then drying my hair and when i looked at the window, i saw the driver’s son staring at me with lust. He ran away the moment he got caught.
He never told anyone, but I was embarrassed and never forgot it. When he joined school, I made his life miserable. I stopped people from becoming his friends, disturbed him while he studied, and humiliated him whenever I could. Still, Ryan never complained and kept focusing on his studies. Eventually, I even planned to make him fail his exams.
Ryan somehow learned about my plan and begged me not to ruin his future. Since he had never told anyone about the doll incident, I agreed to stop. Before that, however, I forced him to do embarrassing tasks around school,like barking when class is going on and i even make him clean school toilet and everyone got shocked even school workers.Afterward, he became my personal helper, and I promised not to interfere with his exams anymore.
A few weeks later, I moved into my parents’ larger bedroom. While cleaning my old room with Ryan as servent and other servents help, I found some papers that looked useless,i asked about my dad but they didn’t know about it so told ryan to take them away or sell it .
That night, on call my mother became worried and demanded that I get them back immediately from ryan . When I recovered the papers and read them myself, my whole world changed. They were DNA test results showing that the man I had called Dad my entire life was not my biological father. My mother later confessed that she had secretly discovered this years ago and had hidden the truth. She warned me that if my father ever found out, our family could lose everything.
Then I realized Ryan had already read those papers. The next day, he calmly asked, Does your father know? I was so shocked that I could not answer. Ryan immediately understood the truth. Later, he told me he wanted payback for everything I had done to him. He reminded me how I had bullied and humiliated him for months and said he could easily tell my father about the DNA results. For the first time in my life, I felt powerless. I apologized and begged him for forgiveness. I told him I was sorry for everything and pleaded with him not to expose the secret.
Ryan listened quietly and reminded me that when he had begged me for mercy, I had ignored him. He said that now I finally understood what it felt like to be helpless.
I stood frozen in my school uniform tight white t-shirt tucked into a short black skirt. Ryan ordered me to go to boys toilet and then he had just pushed me inside and locked the door behind us. His pants were already down and his cock stood out hard and angry.
You made me clean toilets,he growled. Now clean my cock with your mouth.
I shook my head fast. Ryan, please, not here. Anyone could come in.
He grabbed my wrist and forced my hand around his shaft. My fingers barely wrapped around it. Stroke it, he ordered. I tried to pull away but he squeezed my hand tighter until I started moving my palm up and down. The skin felt hot and smooth. I hated how it twitched in my grip. He made me keep going, guiding my hand faster when I slowed down. Pre-cum leaked from the tip and smeared over my fingers, making the slide easier.
Faster, he hissed. My arm started to ache but he wouldn’t let go. I kept pumping until his breathing grew rough. Then he pushed my head down.
Open your mouth.
I kept my lips sealed but he pinched my nose until I gasped. The moment my mouth opened he shoved his cock inside. It tasted salty and a little bitter. I gagged right away. He held my head with both hands and thrust shallowly, sliding over my tongue. I tried to push against his thighs but he was stronger. Spit ran down my chin as he fucked my mouth.
Suck it properly,he said. I hollowed my cheeks a little because I had no choice. My tongue pressed against the underside without meaning to. He groaned and pushed deeper until the head bumped the back of my throat. Tears filled my eyes. I couldn’t believe I was doing this in the boys toilet, on my knees in my school skirt.
He started thrusting harder. My jaw hurt Every time he pulled back I tried to catch my breath, but he pushed in again. Then his cock swelled and hot, thick liquid flooded my mouth. I tried to pull off but he held me down. Swallow, he ordered. The taste was strong and bitter. I had to gulp or choke. Some of it leaked from the corner of my mouth and dripped onto my white t-shirt. He kept my head in place until every drop was down my throat.
When he finally let go I coughed and wiped my lips. Please, Ryan, stop now, I begged. My voice sounded small.
He didn’t answer with words. He reached for my shirt and started unbuttoning it one button at a time. I slapped at his hands. No, not at school! Someone will see! He ignored me and kept going until the shirt hung open. He pushed it off my shoulders and reached behind to unhook my white bra. The straps slid down my arms and my breasts came free. Cool air touched my nipples and made them tighten. I crossed my arms over my chest but he pulled them away.
Ryan, please, I whispered again. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of my skirt and yanked it down along with my panties in one rough move. Both pieces pooled at my ankles. I stepped out of them because I had no choice. Now I stood completely naked except for my shoes and socks. My face burned with shame.
He pushed me down onto the closed toilet lid so I was sitting with my legs spread. I tried to close them but he forced them apart with his hands. Then he leaned in and blew a slow stream of air across my pussy. The cool air made me shiver. Before I could react he slid one finger between my folds. I was dry at first, but he rubbed slowly and my body betrayed me. Moisture gathered and his finger slid easier.
Look at you getting wet already,he said with a smirk. I wanted to slap him but I stayed quiet, biting my lip hard. He added a second finger and pushed inside. My pussy was tight and the stretch burned a little. He pumped his fingers in and out while his thumb circled my clit. I kept my face angry and tough, eyebrows pulled together, mouth in a straight line. I didn’t want him to know how my hips were starting to move on their own.
He lowered his head and licked my clit. The sudden wet heat made my legs jerk. He sucked the small bud between his lips and flicked it with his tongue while his fingers kept moving inside me. I gripped the sides of the toilet seat so hard my knuckles went white. I told myself I hated this, that I was only wet because of the friction, but the heat kept building low in my belly.
My breathing turned quick and shallow. I tried to hold back but the pressure grew too fast. My thighs started shaking. A strong wave rolled through me and my pussy clenched around his fingers. Clear fluid coated his hand as I came. I bit my lip to keep from making noise, but a small whimper still escaped. My face stayed angry even while my body pulsed with pleasure.
Ryan pulled his fingers out and wiped them on my thigh. Then, without warning, he grabbed all my clothes shirt, bra, skirt, panties and bolted out of the stall. The door slammed shut behind him. I sat there naked, legs still spread, trying to process what just happened.
I stayed hidden in the stall for the rest of the day. Every time the door to the boys toilet opened I held my breath and pressed my body against the door. Boys came in, used the urinals or other stalls, washed their hands, and left. None of them knew a naked girl was hiding right there. My legs ached from standing so long. I kept cursing Ryan under my breath and hoping he comes back and no one see me in this condition.
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