My name is Percy Jackson and I am a senior with dyslexia, and adhd, this is where you say how are you a senior that's a major disability. I take oral exams. Yes, the teachers tell me the question and possible answers, and I tell them the answer I think is correct, with a photographic memory like mine knowing the correct answer is easy, if I pay attention. If I don't know the question or get it wrong the male teachers give me a bad grade, and the female teachers get blown backs and used, gaping pussys.
School is a dream where bullies get a one on one session with me, and every single bully comes out changed. The makles come out scared of water, and preachers of peace. The females come out used and addicted to rough sex and salty semen.
Okay I hear you enough teasing, right after this. The feeling of dominating any female is playable. The most pleasurable is when the faint during rape or sex, one or more times. It's a high you can't get enough of. Now I'm going to tell you a story.
My first time, no I can't remember it, that was back in middle school, first bully same thing, first teacher same thing, ahh the latest teacher Miss Dodds.
Miss Dodds was a new teacher that was hired at the very end of this year after the previous teacher killed himself. Something weird, but understandable. Anyways Miss Dodds was a sexy teacher with charcoal red hair with darker eyes. She looked like she wasn't a day older than 26. She had firm D sized tits, and you could tell if she wore a bra or not because she always wore tight clothes. She was the newest and hottest teacher around. I kid you not all students would talk about wanting to stuff their ducks in her, but one person and only one person ever did, me.
Now this would be the part of the story where I tell you every detail, but know that if a monster is pregnant when they die they reform pregnant. In my defense I didn't know that she was a monster or that she was pregnant when I killed her. Oops I said too much.
The first time I noticed her, she was introducing herself to my class. When she was going over roll call she paused at my voice. She looked at me like I was her prey and I did not like that one bit. Every day for a week she looked at me like I was her prey. Every time she looked into my eyes I allowed some of my power to fill the air around me, I some it looked like the air around me was shimmering. Every time she started in my eyes I felt it her heart sped up, and her blood followed quicker, and she was getting aroused. Once I realized this she was my prey like so many others she would be mine.
