From: "Michelle Coursen" mcoursen@comcast.net
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Date: Friday, January 03, 2003 1:24 PM
Chapter 7: Your Move
Summary: Sebastian has a confrontation with Kathryn with suprising results
My life was a mess. I trace it to the start of Kathryn's entrance of Manchester Prep. I had to be truthful to myself and admit that I didn't want to destroy her. Sure I wanted to see her be knocked down a peg or two, but that was it really. She got under my skin and I thought of her laying on my bed playing with herself constantly. What a schmuck I was !
Back in school Kathryn ignored me any time she ran into me. I guess she wasn't used to being turned down. It really is incredible that hours ago she was on my bed asking me to fuck her and now she pretended that I didn't exist. She was a cold one alright.
"Vote for Kathryn!" A girl called out from a table set up in the middle of the hallway.
The girl was good. She had somehow roped some miserable nerd to be her errand girl.The girl probably worked tirelessly for Kathryn in the hope of somehow being accepted by Kathryn. Poor deluded loser!
"Why should I vote for her?" I asked the girl at the table. She was a pitiful sight, with stringy hair and a horrible acne condition. She was someone that you couldn't help but feel sorry for.
The girl stopped her chant and looked at me questioningly. "Well why not?" She asked confused.
I sighed and said in a patient voice like talking to a child. "What makes you think that she would make a good president?"
That stumped her. She stood there puzzled and struggling for an answer. I knew she didn't have one. It just proved my theory that Kathryn made her some sort of promise to help her get more popular. It was sad really that somoene would be so pathetic and promised some sort of unattainable prize. Now before you start thinking that I was getting soft in the head or something. it's not what was happening. I simply was making an observation about the power that Kathryn held over people. Deep down I had to admit that she held some power over me. What was it? The fact that she turned me down? Maybe, but I seriously doubted that was the only reason I couldn't get that face out of my dreams.
"Save yourself the trouble." I said to the girl and walked away. I really did not want an answer to my question.
School went downhill for the rest of the day. When the final bell rang I couldn't get out of my seat fast enough. Of course right when I was putting my books in my locker, Kathryn sauntered over to my locker and stood there with her arms crossed against her chest.
"Don't you have anything else to do besides harrass my staff?" She demanded.
"Your staff?" I asked. What the hell did she think she was? The Queen of England? "I didn't know you were imprtant enough to have your own staff." I said sarcastically.
"That's right my staff." She said nastily."After all the class president does need one." She said with arrogance.
That just set me off. Her high and might point finally broke me. Who the fuck did she think she was? I reached over and grabbed her arm.
"Let go of me!" Kathryn hissed in a furious whisper.
I ignored her and roughly dragged her to the nearest empty classroom. I slammed the door shut and that's when I finally let go of her arm.
"What the fuck are you doing?" She demanded angrily.
"We need to talk." I said calmly.
Kathryn rolled her eyes. "I don't think so! You had your chance. Now let me out!"
I stood in her way as she tried push past me."Tell me how will the school vote for a president that is nothing but a common druggie." I taunted.
For a breif second a shadow of fear crossed her eyes. But only for a second did I see that Kathryn wasn't as mighty as she liked people to think.
"I seriously doubt you will tell anyone. If you wanted to you would have already." She said in a confident tone.
I laughed a curt humorless laugh. "Kathryn don't under estimate me."
"Ooh I am scared." Kathryn said snottily.
Dumb Bitch! What the hell did it take to break her? Without really thinking I roughly grabbed her hand and pulled her closer. I didn't know what I was gonna do. I just reacted and wanted to shake the dumb bitch silly! After I grabbed her I realized I was letting her get the best of me. So I went to let go of her arm when I saw her face. Her eyes. Despite Kathryn's best effort to keep her face devoid of any reaction, I saw the unmistakable look of desire in her eyes. Triumphant I pulled her closer and roughly kissed her.
She resisted for a second, but relaxed herself in my embrace and opened her mouth to accept my tongue. Our kiss wasn't a passionate or the least bit affectionate. It was a violent crash of tongues. Even in the heat of passion she tried to get the advantage. Well that was where she was gonna lose!
I pushed her gainst the wall and began to rub myself over her. I slipped my hand under her skirt in her panties. To my satisfaction she was soaking wet. Instead of thrusting my fingers inside her I teased her by massaging around her pussy. Everywhere I touched except where she wanted me to the most. I felt her tremble with desire and I knew I was doing it right. With my other hand I unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick. I rubbed the tip against her panties and she moaned out loud. I did this for a few minutes waiting for her to break.
It didn't take longer then a few minutes when she finally exploded.
"God damn it! Will you finally fuck me?!!" She demanded angrily.
"Ask nicely." I said as I stroked her in between her legs.
She sighed with frustation. I knew she wasn't used to asking for anything. "Please Sebastian will you fuck me?" She asked in controlled voice. I guess that's what she considered nice.
"C'mon Kathryn I know you can be nicer then that." I whispered in her ear.
She sighed again and kept quiet for a few seconds. I almost expected her to push me off of her then. But with Kathryn it was always a suprise.
"Please Sebastian fuck me." Kathryn said with a voice so full of desire.
That's what I wanted. I licked her ear and stroked her pussy for a few seconds before I suddenly pulled away and zipped my pants up.
"What the fuck are you doing?" She demanded in disbeleif
"I owed you this." I said and smirked at her.
Under her suprised gaze I walked out of the room
Subject:
Date: Friday, January 03, 2003 1:24 PM
Chapter 7: Your Move
Summary: Sebastian has a confrontation with Kathryn with suprising results
My life was a mess. I trace it to the start of Kathryn's entrance of Manchester Prep. I had to be truthful to myself and admit that I didn't want to destroy her. Sure I wanted to see her be knocked down a peg or two, but that was it really. She got under my skin and I thought of her laying on my bed playing with herself constantly. What a schmuck I was !
Back in school Kathryn ignored me any time she ran into me. I guess she wasn't used to being turned down. It really is incredible that hours ago she was on my bed asking me to fuck her and now she pretended that I didn't exist. She was a cold one alright.
"Vote for Kathryn!" A girl called out from a table set up in the middle of the hallway.
The girl was good. She had somehow roped some miserable nerd to be her errand girl.The girl probably worked tirelessly for Kathryn in the hope of somehow being accepted by Kathryn. Poor deluded loser!
"Why should I vote for her?" I asked the girl at the table. She was a pitiful sight, with stringy hair and a horrible acne condition. She was someone that you couldn't help but feel sorry for.
The girl stopped her chant and looked at me questioningly. "Well why not?" She asked confused.
I sighed and said in a patient voice like talking to a child. "What makes you think that she would make a good president?"
That stumped her. She stood there puzzled and struggling for an answer. I knew she didn't have one. It just proved my theory that Kathryn made her some sort of promise to help her get more popular. It was sad really that somoene would be so pathetic and promised some sort of unattainable prize. Now before you start thinking that I was getting soft in the head or something. it's not what was happening. I simply was making an observation about the power that Kathryn held over people. Deep down I had to admit that she held some power over me. What was it? The fact that she turned me down? Maybe, but I seriously doubted that was the only reason I couldn't get that face out of my dreams.
"Save yourself the trouble." I said to the girl and walked away. I really did not want an answer to my question.
School went downhill for the rest of the day. When the final bell rang I couldn't get out of my seat fast enough. Of course right when I was putting my books in my locker, Kathryn sauntered over to my locker and stood there with her arms crossed against her chest.
"Don't you have anything else to do besides harrass my staff?" She demanded.
"Your staff?" I asked. What the hell did she think she was? The Queen of England? "I didn't know you were imprtant enough to have your own staff." I said sarcastically.
"That's right my staff." She said nastily."After all the class president does need one." She said with arrogance.
That just set me off. Her high and might point finally broke me. Who the fuck did she think she was? I reached over and grabbed her arm.
"Let go of me!" Kathryn hissed in a furious whisper.
I ignored her and roughly dragged her to the nearest empty classroom. I slammed the door shut and that's when I finally let go of her arm.
"What the fuck are you doing?" She demanded angrily.
"We need to talk." I said calmly.
Kathryn rolled her eyes. "I don't think so! You had your chance. Now let me out!"
I stood in her way as she tried push past me."Tell me how will the school vote for a president that is nothing but a common druggie." I taunted.
For a breif second a shadow of fear crossed her eyes. But only for a second did I see that Kathryn wasn't as mighty as she liked people to think.
"I seriously doubt you will tell anyone. If you wanted to you would have already." She said in a confident tone.
I laughed a curt humorless laugh. "Kathryn don't under estimate me."
"Ooh I am scared." Kathryn said snottily.
Dumb Bitch! What the hell did it take to break her? Without really thinking I roughly grabbed her hand and pulled her closer. I didn't know what I was gonna do. I just reacted and wanted to shake the dumb bitch silly! After I grabbed her I realized I was letting her get the best of me. So I went to let go of her arm when I saw her face. Her eyes. Despite Kathryn's best effort to keep her face devoid of any reaction, I saw the unmistakable look of desire in her eyes. Triumphant I pulled her closer and roughly kissed her.
She resisted for a second, but relaxed herself in my embrace and opened her mouth to accept my tongue. Our kiss wasn't a passionate or the least bit affectionate. It was a violent crash of tongues. Even in the heat of passion she tried to get the advantage. Well that was where she was gonna lose!
I pushed her gainst the wall and began to rub myself over her. I slipped my hand under her skirt in her panties. To my satisfaction she was soaking wet. Instead of thrusting my fingers inside her I teased her by massaging around her pussy. Everywhere I touched except where she wanted me to the most. I felt her tremble with desire and I knew I was doing it right. With my other hand I unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick. I rubbed the tip against her panties and she moaned out loud. I did this for a few minutes waiting for her to break.
It didn't take longer then a few minutes when she finally exploded.
"God damn it! Will you finally fuck me?!!" She demanded angrily.
"Ask nicely." I said as I stroked her in between her legs.
She sighed with frustation. I knew she wasn't used to asking for anything. "Please Sebastian will you fuck me?" She asked in controlled voice. I guess that's what she considered nice.
"C'mon Kathryn I know you can be nicer then that." I whispered in her ear.
She sighed again and kept quiet for a few seconds. I almost expected her to push me off of her then. But with Kathryn it was always a suprise.
"Please Sebastian fuck me." Kathryn said with a voice so full of desire.
That's what I wanted. I licked her ear and stroked her pussy for a few seconds before I suddenly pulled away and zipped my pants up.
"What the fuck are you doing?" She demanded in disbeleif
"I owed you this." I said and smirked at her.
Under her suprised gaze I walked out of the room