Continuing Gwen's obsession with Layla. Strong Language and Sexual Content, be warned.
Layla continued the week, pretending everything was normal but it wasn't. Gwen Grayson put the moves on her and said she wanted to FUCK her! Gwen always seemed like just a nice girl who was maybe just a tad bit of a show off. Layla couldn't stand her before because she always seemed to get her friend Will and the other boys' attention. After the bombshell she dropped on her, Layla was debating on what to do. Gwen told her no one would believe her, which was true; who would listen toa sidekick anyway? Especially when she was telling everyone the most popular girl in the school was a lesbo and licked her face like an ice cream cone? She passed by the principal's office everyday hoping to gather the courage to run in and spill her guts. In class and in her free time she couldn't stop thinking about how this would be treated by an adult. "Okay, Layla, tell us where the bad girl touched you", thought Layla, daydreaming in phys ed. Maybe they would think she made it up just to spread a rumour since everyone by now knew she hated the bitch. What was worse, Layla's locker was right next to Gwen's; she had to make sure everyday she would get to her locker first before Gwen and hurry to her first class, which was difficult because Gwen makes sure she gets to school extra early everyday because she's the head of a bunch of clubs and committees. She was very busy now that she was a Senior; which was another thing, Layla was only a Freshman at this school.
One day in the cafeteria Layla was standing in line when she felt someone breathing on her and inhaling deeply."You smell like strawberries today", said Gwen, sniffing Layla's hair. Layla tried her best to ignore her and get her food and find Will, once Gwen got her food she pulled Layla aside, "Right now! I don't care where!"
"What? No!", said Layla trying to whisper so no one could hear.
"A bathroom stall! The janitor's closet! I don't care!"
"Please, Gwen! Would you give this up, I'm going to go to the principal's office!"
"And tell her what?", asked Gwen looking into Layla's eyes. Layla couldn't get words together. "Exactly, now come on! My panties are wet!"
"Would you please keep your voice down?", said Layla loudly causing some people to stare awkwardly at her. Gwen put a hand on her shoulder, caressing it.
"By the end of the day I'm going to have you sitting on my face", she said with a grin before walking away.
At her table with the sidekicks and Will, everyone could tell something was up with Layla. "Uh, is everything alright Layla?", asked Will. Layla asked the rest of the group for some time alone with Will, they didn't argue.
"Will, it's about Gwen."
"What about her? Did you get in a fight?"
"No, worse. Much, much worse", said Layla a little disgusted.
"What then?"
"Miss popular hit on me a few days ago. She forced herself on me!" Will didn't know what to say, he
never dealt with anything sexual especially when it involved two girls.
"You're saying she raped you?", said Will laughing a little. "Well, no. But it was harassment! She told me she wanted to fuck me
and she kissed me! For Christ's sake Will, she licked my face!"
"Whoa! That's awesome... I mean..."
"You dick! I needed somebody to talk to about this and you treat it like a joke! I'm debating on what
I should do but I don't think anyone will believe me!" Layla said, pouring her heart out.
"I don't even believe you. But it sounds really hot!"
Layla got up from the table and walked to the closest washroom, ignoring Will's calls. She was upset, she needed to calm down, she splashed water on her face and tried her best not to think about Gwen. After about five minutes face down in the sink she brought her head up to face the mirror. What she saw next almost made her gag, some how without her knowing a student gratified the mirror above her with some pretty obscene slang and doodles. A male teacher came rushing into the room and started shouting at a bewildered Layla, she had nothing to do with it but apparently someone claimed to have seen her sharpie the mirror. Layla was told toreport to detention after school and she had to clean the mirror as punishment for the remainder of lunch. She couldn't believe it, this was turning out to be the absolute worst week of her life. She had never been in trouble before, especially when it came to school.
She entered a classroom after everyone caught their bus, she was surprised to find the room empty, or at least almost empty. "Well, hello", said Gwen looking rather delighted to see her there.
"No", said Layla appalled, "Are you serious? What, did you get detention too just so you could bother me?"
"No, of course not. I'm in charge of you for the hour."
"W-what? There's no way your allowed to do that!"
"The faculty trusts me to look after you. You are only a Freshman. Now sit down Missy", Gwen said in a cheerful tone while grabbing Layla's shoulders, forcing her to sit down.
"I can't be the only one here" Layla said, sceptical.
"I found a room for the rest of the trouble makers so we can be alone together" Layla looked up at Gwen with disgust going as far as making a grossed out face, "Come now Layla, you knew this was coming." Before Layla could snap back at Gwen for her inappropriate behaviour, two pairs of handcuffs come down on both of her hands locking them unto the arms of her chair; Gwen didn't even have to lift a finger she manipulated the cuffs with her powers.
"What are you doing now?" Layla asked, ready to panic.
"I can't let you get away from me this time", said Gwen as she made her way over to the teacher's desk.
"You'll be sorry!"
"Oh, Layla! Make like a tree and fuck off!" Layla wished she could use her powers on her, but she only had the ability to control plants and they wouldn't do much good in this situation. But she did have a mouth and a pair of lungs she could put to use, she started screaming for help, "No one can hear you, you shouldn't waste your breath" said Gwen menacingly as she put her feet up on the desk. Layla was getting annoyed, the chair was welded to the floor, no one was around to hear her cries and Gwen was smiling and staring at her seductively.
"What?"
"You're so hot. Mmmm. I could stare at you all day."
"Did your parents drop you on your head or something?", asked Layla which caused Gwen to laugh hysterically.
"Oh, Layla. You're too much", she said licking her lips.
"Is this how you get off? Torturing girls? You're sick, Gwen!"
"Maybe I am and you're the cure!", Gwen was starting to make less and less sense, Layla was getting frustrated, she wanted someone to barge in and see what was going on. She came to a conclusion that maybe Gwen was only teasing her and didn't want to have sex with her, that she was in it for manipulation and was just a plain hateful bitch but then she changed her mind about that."Well, I'd say it's time!"
"Time for what?" asked Layla innocently.
"You know." said Gwen as she got up and walked over to the redhead. "I know you liked me kissing you, don't lie, I'm no fool." Gwen started getting closer to Layla with her short short skirt, thrusting her crotch at her. "Can you guess what I have on underneath? Some times I like going commando. Some times thongs. Sometimes really tight pink panties" Layla started to cringe, "Ha ha, look I'm rubbing my snatch in your face!" The Freshman couldn't believe this, Gwen started air humping her, mocking her like she was an animal. "Would you like that, Layla? My snatch in your face? You dirty girl!"
Gwen began to take her purple sweater off much to Layla's protests. "Don't be such a chicken!" Gwen exposed a very sexy looking black bra that complemented her cleavage which Layla had to admit was very well proportioned for any girl her age, "Like what you see, hon?" Layla's eyes were looking at Gwen's chest a little bit longer than they should have; after giving her head a shake out of the trance, Gwen was getting ready to slide out of her short short skirt. "For your eyes only", she said giggling to herself. Layla wanted to say something to stop her but before she could Gwen threw the skirt aside and was revealing a black thong; Layla was relieved for a second knowing she wasn't completely exposing herself. "Now comes the fun part!", said Gwen smiling so big it looked like her face was ready to crack. Layla was speechless, Gwen began giving her a lap dance, grinding, teasing and slapping her ass in front of the girl.
Layla couldn't believe Gwen's ass, it was so big and juicy, no wonder all of the boys at this school went crazy; a creamy, well toned looking ass that looked prettier than her own face. Layla couldn't believe what she was thinking, she had to remind herself that she's heterosexual, it made no difference that there was a beautiful, half naked woman shaking her butt in her face, no matter how glorious it was. Gwen did all sorts of kinky stuff without even touching Layla, but she still felt a little violated. Eventually Gwen sat, facing Layla after giving her legs a stretch; Layla began to stare at her legs as well wondering if there was a single part of this girl that had an put her arms around her, "By the dumb look on your face I'd say you you're quite pleased at what you saw."
"No, you're still crazy! Now let me go!"
Gwen just shook her head, smiling. "How about you say a few magic words and we'll see if these cuffs will unlock", said Gwen licking her lips some more.
"Please, will you open..."
"No, dummy! You have to say: I'll eat your ass if you release me headmistress!", Gwen said this with such grace in her voice. Layla couldn't believe how vulgar she was.
"You're ass?" she asked, crinkling her nose.
"Well you can lick it, I'd like that. What would you prefer?" Layla looked up at the clock, the hour
wasn't going by very quickly, she still had another 40 minutes with this freak. That's when she got an
idea.
"Or, how about letting me out of these cuffs so we can play a little game", Layla said with a flash of her eye lashes at the nympho.
"What kind of game? You run out of the room and find the closest adult?", asked Gwen suspicious of this new found interest.
"No...Baby, I was thinking something a little more...Kinky..." Layla winked one eye causing Gwen to swoon and heave her chest a little more in Layla's face.
"Now, this is the Layla I've always wanted! What do you want to do tome?" Layla thought for a second, giving Gwen a very devilish grin.
"How about a little role playing", Gwen looked like she was getting more aroused with every spoken word, she wanted her now, "You'll be the naughty, misbehaved little girl and I'll be your master...like you'll be my slave." Gwen didn't take long to think about it, there was only one thing on her mind at the moment.
"Yes! Let's do it! What's your first command Lay...Mas.."
"Master is okay. My first command for you my naughty, sex bitch is to uncuff me!", Layla barked. Gwen obliged, she used her techno powers to set Layla free, she still sat on Layla's lap, she was comfortable there. "Now, get up you...WHORE!" Gwen did what she was told, she stood, facing Layla. She put her arms around her.
"Finally...", Gwen was inches away from laying a kiss on Layla, but she was stopped by her index finger.
"Wait!", cried Layla, "You know what would really get me hot? If we did it in a bathroom stall." With Layla's finger still on her lips, Gwen nodded happily then she sucked seductively on Layla's index finger; Layla tried to hold back a gag. "But I want to get there first and be ready for you, give me ten minutes. Okay?"
"Wait, why can't we go together?", asked a desperate Gwen.
"Uh..Because I'm your Master and you do what you're told!" Gwen looked almost scared of Layla for a second but then she brought her look of fear down to seduced.
"Yes, Master! At your command!" Then Layla got an idea, some students and faculty were still hanging around the school, this was a way to humiliate Gwen.
"And you have to come as you are!"
"But, Master...", as Gwen tried to plead, Layla gave her a dirty look, "Of course. But could you do me one quick favour, Master?" Layla just wanted to get the heck out of there but she allowed it.
"Yes?"
"Could you squeeze my ass? Really, really hard?", Gwen gave her a puppy dog look. As much as Layla hated to it would get her off her case for a while. Without much hesitation she took a smacking grab of one of Gwen's ass cheeks, it made a loud slapping sound, then she gave her a tight squeeze that made her yelp a little. Layla was surprised, not about Gwen giving her sexual sounds but about how soft her ass was, the silky feeling, it was great; Layla tried to shake off the feeling. When Gwen was finished giving her appreciation she faced Layla, "Thank you, Master!"
"Now, wait here for ten minutes exactly! We'll be together soon!", said Layla having more fun being demanding to the older girl.
"Yes, Master. But don't you think you should let go of my ass first?", asked her slave with a smile. Layla tried to hold back some laughter.
"Of course! Now wait here, slave!" Layla left the room, Gwen was overjoyed, she couldn't wait; in a small way Layla felt sorry for her but she really couldn't wait to see her get her just-desserts. "Dumb ass", Layla said exiting the school.
More coming...
