Vaishnavi is Kashish only friend in college see how I get to dominate this bitch as well

The stench hit the abandoned classroom hard. Rain hammered the broken windows. Vaishnavi’s left hand was still wrapped around my cock, fingers trembling, eyes watery from the slap. My handprint glowed red on her left cheek.
I kept my grip in her hair, forcing her head back so she had to look up at me.
“Smell it,” I ordered. “That’s what you get for smoking in secret and thinking no one would catch you.”
She tried to turn her face away. I tightened my fingers until her scalp burned.
“Open your mouth.”
She hesitated. I slapped her again, lighter this time, just enough to sting.
“Open.”
Her lips parted. I pushed the head of my cock against them. The bitter, unwashed taste made her gag instantly. Tears spilled over. I didn’t let her pull back.
“Lick the tip. Slow. Like you actually want it.”
Vaishnavi’s tongue came out, small and hesitant. She dragged it across the head once, twice. Her face twisted in pure disgust. I watched her throat work as she fought the urge to vomit.
“Good. Now take more.”
I pushed forward. She choked, hands flying up to my thighs. I didn’t stop until half of it was inside her mouth. Spit ran down her chin and dripped onto her bare tits. The dark orange bralette was still hanging off her elbows, forgotten.
I started moving her head myself, using her hair like a handle. Short, controlled thrusts. Every time she gagged I held her there an extra second longer.
“Kashish took it better on her first day,” I said quietly. “You’re going to learn faster than her.”
Vaishnavi’s eyes widened at the name. She tried to speak around my cock. I pulled out just enough for her to cough and spit.
“You… you did this to her too?”
“She’s my slut. Now you’re next. Keep sucking.”
I pushed back in. This time I went deeper. Her nose pressed against my stomach. She made a wet, panicked sound. I held her there until her eyes rolled a little, then let her breathe.
While she gasped, I reached down and shoved two fingers between her legs, pushing the black Brazilian panties aside. She was soaked. Traitorous body. I rubbed her clit in rough circles while she tried to catch her breath.
“You’re dripping while you choke on it. Look at you.”
Vaishnavi’s face burned with shame. I forced my cock back into her mouth and kept fingering her at the same time. The combination broke her rhythm completely. She could only take what I gave her.
After a few minutes I pulled out completely. A thick string of spit connected her lower lip to my cock.
“On your knees. Hands behind your back.”
She dropped down onto the cold floor. The rain outside made the room feel even colder. Her jeans were still around her ankles, sandals still on. I stepped closer and rested my cock on her tongue again.
“You’re going to swallow every drop when I cum. If you spit even once, the picture goes to your parents tonight. And I’ll make sure Kashish sees it too.”
Vaishnavi’s eyes filled again, but she nodded quickly.
I started fucking her mouth properly. No more gentleness. Deep, steady strokes that made her throat bulge. Spit soaked the front of her chest. Her muffled sounds filled the empty classroom. Every time she tried to pull back I held her tighter.
When I felt myself getting close I grabbed both sides of her head and locked her in place.
“Swallow.”
I came hard, pulsing straight down her throat. Vaishnavi gagged and choked, but she forced herself to take it. Tears and spit mixed on her face. When I finally pulled out, a little cum leaked from the corner of her mouth. She quickly licked it back in, terrified of wasting any.
I looked down at her, breathing hard.
“Stand up.”
She struggled to her feet, legs shaky. I spun her around and bent her over one of the old desks. Her round ass was right in front of me, black panties still pulled to the side. I slapped both cheeks hard, watching them jiggle.
“Next time you come here, you don’t wear any underwear. Understand?”
“Y-yes,” she whispered.
I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her wet slit, not entering, just teasing.
“You’re still a virgin?”
She nodded against the desk, face turned to the side.
“Good. That changes soon. But not today. Today you learn how to take it in your mouth and like it.”
I reached under her and pinched her clit hard. She jumped and whimpered.
“You’re going to start sending me pictures every night. Full body. No face if you’re scared, but everything else. Starting tonight. And you will answer when I call.”
Vaishnavi didn’t speak. She just nodded again, still bent over, still shaking.
I stepped back and tucked myself away.
“Get dressed. Go home. And remember—one wrong move and those pictures reach everyone who matters to you.”
She pulled her jeans up with trembling hands, fixed her bralette, and wiped her face with the back of her wrist. She wouldn’t look at me.
As she walked toward the door I called after her.
“Vaishnavi.”
She stopped.
“You’re my slut now. Same as Kashish. Don’t forget it.”
She left without another word. The heavy rain swallowed the sound of her footsteps.
I lit another cigarette and leaned against the desk, already thinking about what I would make her do next.

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