My Steamy Story: Blonde muscular Livia and Roy are rivals...

My Story Time:

Okay, so no cap, I’d been planning this shit all week. Roy, this absolute menace from my chem class, thought he was the GOAT because he aced the last test. So after the final bell, I cornered him, still sitting at his desk in that empty classroom. I was serving main character energy in my thigh-high leather boots and this skin-tight leather dress—I looked iconic, and I knew it.

I strutted over, all confidence and spite, swung my leg over and straddled him while he was still sitting down. "You’re not going anywhere, Roy," I hissed, planning to ride just the tip of his dick until he lost his damn mind. And it was working—his cock was hard as hell, and I was slowly lowering my pussy onto him, teasing us both, feeling so in control. But then… oof. I started getting wet—like, really wet. My juices were dripping onto the floor, and I didn’t even realize until my boot slipped. I slammed all the way down on his cock, and OMG, the fullness made me gasp. I tried to pull up, to get back to just the tip like I planned, but my boots kept slipping on my own mess! And Roy? This smug asshole grabbed my ass and held me down, grinding me against him. The humiliation was spicy AF, but it just turned me on more. I was hissing, "I’m still in control, you simp!" but we both knew I was lying. We came at the same time, a frantic, shaking mess, collapsing onto the wet floor still locked together, bucking and cursing each other until everything went black. Period.