Only God knows why I went to Ian to be consoled. I was not the main character in my book. We barely talked and this once fantasy that my school year was going to consist of a student-teacher love affair slowly withered away, because it was no longer a priority.

A male...a guy was no longer my priority. My friends were.

"If you know someone that is guilty of rape in a school, who do you tell?" I ask Ian as soon as he opens his front door. He's wearing a button up shirt and his work pants that are loose on his hips and even though my inner whoré was practically drooling.

"Hello to you too beautiful." He says with a crooked smile and allows me in. "But to answer your question, first things first is, you go to your parents and allow them to contact the school." Ian adds as we walk into his living room.

"But what if your parents don't believe you?" I then ask and Ian frowns. "I don't see why the wouldn't but if that is the case then go principal." He says and I run my fingers through my hair.

I didn't trust this at all. I didn't like the way it made me feel. "Can we go straight to parents?" I ask him and he shakes his head from side to side.

"Only if you know the parents directly. I don't see how you can find out any more information on the person. Why, do you have to file a report against someone?" He asks me and I notice a sudden veil of protectiveness rushes over him, but I simply shake my head.

"No...it's for someone else." I say with a sigh and turn my back from him. It's not like it was any of his business.

"Marley, if you or someone you know is going through something....you can tell me." He says sincerely and I pull from him.

"How do I even know to trust you anymore?" I finally say and he frowns.

"Where is all of this coming from?" He asks.

"Lust. That's all we have. But why a student Ian? What? Sarah wasn't a good enough fùck for you?" I ask, getting close to his face and his jaw locks.

"That's none of your business." He mumbles and I scowl at him.

"Exactly what I thought. Did you fùck her to get your job?" I ask and turns his head from me but I'm back in his face.

"Marley, you're crossing a line." He growls and I throw my head back in laughter.

"Fùck that. I know what you're after. Pùssy. That's it." I whisper nonchalantly and he tilts his head to the side and smirks.

"You must really want me to fùck you...since you're all in my face like this." Ian says bluntly and I swallow hard.

He most definitely caught me off guard with that.
"You're angry and I see that. You should know I'm angry too and I intend to take my anger out on you." He breathes and I turn my face up, "Fùck you." I spit the words out as if they're poison.

"Oh I plan too." Ian says with a chuckle and I push his shoulders.
Ian grips my wrists and pulls me over his lap.

"I warned you about crossing a line." Ian says with a sigh and I try to pull away from him.
"Get off of me." Of course as I say the words, I sway my àss from side to side. Trying to tempt him.

"Do you really wish for me to? The safe word is red, Marley." He reminds and I glance up at him.
His hand pushing up my skirt for a moment and I exhale as his hand collides with my ass and I squeal.
"Bad girl." He scolds and I thrash from him again and he spanks me once, twice, a third time before I pull away for a moment.

Heat flushing my skin and arousal flowing through me as I rip open his button up shirt. Kissing him finally, biting on his lip as he groans into my mouth. I stand up for a moment and pull at his belt buckle and he pushes me back, crashing into the wall.

He grabs my neck and forces me to look at him and he takes off his belt.
"I'm going to fuck you so hard, you're going to forget your name." He whispers in my ear, then pushes me to my knees.

He ties the belt around my neck and used the other end as a leash.

"Come on babygirl." He whispers and I crawl after him.
Oh shit. I was really a teachers pet now...

Finally as we reached the playroom, he tosses me on the bed, taking off the belt.

He pushes my head down into the bed and wraps his other hand around my waist, I can feel him grinding into me. Our clothes being the only barrier, the feeling of being forced into the bed was arousing and I couldn't control the heat that rushed all over my body.

"You feel so good," he groans briefly before, pushing my knees up so I can bend over.

I stifle a gasp as he lifts up my skirt, revealing my pink panties. He spreads my àss cheeks apart and takes his index finger, running it along my crack all the way to my pùssy.

He pulls my panties to the side and plays with my lips, causing me to squirm.

"Spread your lips for me. Let me see everything." He breathes and I reach back to do as he says.
I can feel my clít throbbing as I feel his breathe on my core.

My senses are heightened, I can't even think about what I want or what I need at the moment.

He bends over and rolls his tongue from top to bottom, his tongue diving into my tight hole then out again. He groans again as his lips wrap around my clít. He sucks, pulling up and then letting go to move it in circles.
Smacking and slurping as I sigh in pleasure.

My nípples hardening and my back arching...this felt amazing.
"Oh Ian..." I coo and tilt my head back to watch as he pulls away, my juice still on his lips and dripping from my pùssy.

"You taste so damn sweet." He praises and places his finger gently on my clít.
"Fùck. Don't stop." I beg and he bites his bottom lip and picks up his pace.
Everytime his finger moves to the side, it moves my lips and I shudder.
He pulls me to stand up straight and strips me of my shirt, bra, skirt and panties, then wraps his hand around my waist, and makes me step backwards.

"Want me to fùck you Marley?" He asks, grunting and I whimper.
"Oh yes." I beg.
"Want me to make your pùssy cùm?" He asks and I can feel my knees getting weak.

Hell yes I did. How could you not tell?
Finally as we stand in the middle of the room, he reaches above me and grabs rope hanging from the ceiling. He ties it around my wrists and tightens it, so now I'm hovering on my toes with my arms tied to a rope attached to the ceiling.

I take a large gasp and look up at him, "You want to play." I state and he smirks and moves behind me.

My skin is crawling in anticipation and I feel his hands on my ankles.
He attaches a cuff that keeps my ankle in place and then another one to my other ankle.
It's a bar spreader.
Now he's back behind me, grabbing my breàsts and sucking on my neck.

My eyes roll back as I try to grind back up against him; he stops me by smacking my clít and pushing away from me.

"What else should I do with you? Gag you? Blindfold you? Duct tape your mouth? So many different options." He hums as he circles me.
Mother of God, pick something.

"I know exactly what to do with you." He whispers with a sly smile and moves to a dresser. He comes back with three clamps of some sort that are attached to each other.

I tremble as he attaches one to my clít and the other two on my nípples.
"You don't want to get too loud Marley. They're voice censored, so the louder you get- the faster they vibrate. I'd hate to overstimulate you." He says, feigning innocence for a moment and then he hitches my leg up, using his fingers to press my àsshole.

I had sworn to Sage my damn self that my back door would remain locked forever but this felt so...erotic.

He rubbed it in circles and I moaned, feeling the vibrations beginning to kick in, I struggled to keep quiet.
I heard Ian fumble with his belt buckle and then his pants dropped.
I felt his length at my entrance and I tilted forward to try and let him in but he pauses and reaches over.
"I want all holes filled." He breathes and I feel something cold at my forbidden entrance.
"Exhale." He orders and I feel something strange enter.
It's vibrating and boy does it feel amazing...it feels....so...good.
He rubs his member across my wet slit and then finally inside.

As expected, it took a minute to adjust to his size before he began to pound inside me.
"SHÍT!" I cry out and the vibrations spark.
I drew blood from my lip as I bite down hard, the sounds of my àss colliding with his thighs echo off the wall.

I can't even move since I had the bar spreader has my ankles apart.
My nípples and clít are being tantalized and the euphoria that is rushing through me is overwhelming.

"Fùck me. Fùck me." I beg between each stroke. My eyes roll back and Ian lifts his hand up and shoves his fingers into my mouth, I groan in need as I suck and his other hand wraps around my neck.

"That's what I'm talking about. Marley your pùssy is so tight. So fùcking...tight."
The louder I get, the faster the vibrations get and I cross my eyes.

Holy fùck.
The bùtt plug is vibrating at a steady pace but everything else is going too fast to process. I could feel myself pulling at the rope but he wasn't giving in.

He was going faster and harder...deeper.

"More." I breathe.

He takes me to a world I didn't even know existed. A world of pleasure and lust.

I feel his fingers pull out of my mouth and he reaches up, pausing- still inside me and I feel the restraint on my wrists release and I practically collapse.

Ian lifts me up and places me against the wall, the bar spreader, keeping my legs apart, is finally taken off but the plug and clamps increasing in speed, remain.
He lifts my legs and presses my knees to the wall, grinding inside me.
"Ian..." I gasp as he rolls his hips, staring into my eyes.

"You're such a bad girl...I've been waiting to pùnish you." He growls and I bite my lip. Sweat trickled down my forehead and I narrowed my eyes.
The slút side of me taking over.
"Pùnish me then. Pùnish my pùssy baby. Oh yes. Yes. Yes." I moan with a sly smile.
It felt so good, I could barely breathe.

He fùcked me harder, my spot being hit perfectly and I couldn't see clearly.

Stars blurred my vision and my legs shook violently.

"Cùm...I'm gonna..." I can't finish. Because I can't talk. I can only moan as my clít is now overstimulated and I squirm away. I can't handle anymore without breaking.
"Don't cùm. You can't cùm until I say so." Ian warns and I protest by thrashing back and forth.

My juices coated my thighs and dripped, I felt my pússy clench together. I couldn't last much longer.
I moaned louder and louder, to the point where it could've been considered screaming.
"Please...please." I beg. His fingers grip my face and force me to look at him.

"You're under my control. Welcome to my playroom babygirl. You're gonna take it all." He says with a smirk and forces every inch inside me and I scratch at his back.
FÚCK. FÚCK. Jesus above, bless me.

"You're so deep." I cry out and he replies by pulling out and then plummeting back in.
He grips my wrists and puts them above my head and grinds deeper and faster.

Tears collect in my eyes as I feel the control to keep my órgasm at bay breaks.
"Cùm." He whispers the magic words and I throw my head back and scream.

A strong of curse words escape from my lips as my órgasm hits me hard. It feels like cold water rushing over me, making my body thrash.
Ian is but a shadow as my vision blocks out for a moment.
I feel pressure release from my hands and I lean back against the wall and simply fall.
His length sliding out as I collapse to the ground, weak, satisfied, numb...dazed.

I exhale shakily and Ian is looking down of me, out of breath.
"Ian Valente. You know how to fùck." I announce and he smiles slowly.

"Marley Winter. You are the sexiest female I've ever been with and the best I've ever had." He says in the same tone and I blush red, but that was probably from the sex.

"You're just saying that."
"No, I'm not. I don't ever want you to think I want you just for sex. I like having you around." He says and leans down to lift me up.
"I like being around you." I whisper and he carries me to the bed.
"I like you." He whispers and I giggle and grab a pillow to put under my head.

"I like you too." I say with an innocent smile.

So we laid there, finally relieved of stress, taking a moment just for ourselves and liked each other.

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Well, how did you like it? Also if you're on a PC, look to the right; you'll see a picture of Nick Bateman who plays Ian Valente.

Tell me how you guys liked it, my little teachers pets. ;)