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The Teacher and the Rebel (Me and AngelicGrace)

desertpaladin

Supernova
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May 31, 2009
Lawrence sighed as he sat at his desk at the front of the room while students read from their books. He had given them a day to read since he knew that the papers were going to be due next week so this gave students a little more time to read the book so they could finish and actually start the paper. However he knew he was going to have trouble with this one student of his.

She was one of those punk, emo, goth whatever types. She always broke the dress code so he always had to repremand her and she never did any work in his class... though with all of those slutty outfits he swore he began to see things. He swore that once or twice she had winked at him or something... swore that she was coming onto him, true he had no proof but just small things made him think that. Like whenever he had to call her over to repremand her she always stood a little close with her chest practically popping out of her top.

Now lawrence was a very good looking man. He was athletically built over just some muscle bound moron. He was actually the youngest teacher on campus being in his 20's and there were a few girls that did have a crush on him, but he now had a crush on one student... one that he would make his. Brushing some brown hair from his eyes away from his hazel eyes that were behind that pair of glasses. He called her over just as the bell rang. He knew that was her last class of the day, hell it was the last class of the school day so he figured he might try to get his plan into action.
 
((This is what she looks like. I am better at playing at Gothic than I am Punk. ^.^
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Alexia sighed and fell a little more in her seat as she heard the teacher call her up to his desk again. How many times was he going to do this before he learned that she neither cared nor listened? She heard the bell ring and she almost moaned at the very fact that she was going to miss her friends because of this clown. Alexia got up from her seat with her shoulder bag and walked over to his desk. She crossed her arms underneath her corset, which only pushed her cleavage up and out more, and she tapped her heavy combat boots onto the floor softly. "Yeah, what is it?" she asked impatiently.


She wasn't like most of the other students in her classes because she actually had a mind of her own where she could think for herself and get good grades without trying very hard. Sure, she didn't really do the homework, but every teacher she had she almost had A's because of the fact that she was just plain smart. That was why she never really exerted herself in her school work that much. After all, what is the point if she can pass without trying?

Alexia was also upset that the boy she had been winking at was going to leave without her and she was desperately in need of some sex right now. Her and her last boyfriend had broken up when he had cheated on her, but heh, he was a loser anyways, so it didn't really matter. But that meant that she was going without sex and that was never very good for Alexia since she was a very sexual and sensual creature. Unfortunately, she had no idea what exactly her teacher had in store for her right now.
 
Lawrence stood and he began to walk toward the door locking it as she headed over to his desk. Now he had called her over a few times before to try and make her obay... but never before had he ever locked them inside of the room. He walked over to her and he said "I am sorry but this time it is very important, we really need to talk about how you act in my class" he said as she was now pinned between him and his desk. He was rather imposing now that he stood because he towered over the girl. looking down at her he could see right down her corset... something that he was enjoying.
 
Alexia felt somewhat annoyed at the fact that he was trapping her between the desk and himself, and she moved away from him. She didn't like how he could look down at her chest like the way he was and watching her with his eyes. "Yeah, what else is new?" she said defiantly. She walked a little ways away from him, feeling very trapped all of a sudden because she had heard the lock on the door and she wondered what he was doing. "Ummm, why did you lock the door?" she asked curiously. "It is not like it is that private that we can't have another person come walking in." she said. She really was uncomfortable with the fact that he had locked her in this room with him and they were alone. Besides that, he was much taller than he looked and she was obviously the shorter and it made her a little uneasy with him towering over her like that.
 
He grabbed her and forced her onto her back on the desk "You are always dressed like a slut... and always teasing every male you see..." he grinned as he looked down at her squirming body as his powerful arms were just keeping her punned there. her legs were around him as he placed a hand over her mouth to keep her from screaming as one hand grabbed at the tie of her corset pulling hard as it loosened and began to fall off of her.
 
Alexia gasped as he forced her back onto his desk and she felt her legs spread around him. When he put his hand over her mouth, that was when she knew she was in trouble. She wasn't stupid though. She opened her mouth and bit down with her teeth as absolutely hard as she possibly could. She almost gagged when she tasted blood in her mouth and on her lips, and then she let go. She felt her corset loosening and she lifted her hand up and slapped him across the face hard, her eyes full of fire and not fear.
 
His injured hand then grabbed her throught making sure to keep her down there. if she struggled he began to squeeze harder but the less she did the more his grip loosened. though he was not stupid, he knew to not go to hard or too long otherwise he would kill her 'bitch" he said as he pulled the corset off of her body as he struck her hard across the face with that hand that had been taking off her corset. "Stop struggling and give in you slut"
 
The second she felt his hand on her throat, she felt fear run through her body and she stopped struggling for the most part, but instead she just lifted her leg up and hit her the edge of her knee into his groin. She knew that it would get him to double over and she would have a chance to get the hell away from this bastard. Not that Alexia didn't like rough treatment, and Masters, but this was a little too much. He didn't even start off as most Masters would and Alexia had a feeling that was were this was going.

((Hun, I don't like Rape scenes, so can we try to not make this a Rape scene. I mean your character hitting her hard across the face is a little abusive and like he is trying to Rape her. I don't participate in those kinds of scenes, so do you mind not being so abusive? I like rough treatment and all, but choking and stuff, I am not into.))
 
Lawrence naturally had to double back. in pain but when she ran he stopped her and he looked at her as he forced her back against a wall. he looked at her into the eyes as he used one leg to pin hers down and his arms held her hands there "Stop" he commanded his eyes showing much more strength than he was showing her now. hell he had the power to take her if he wished right now... but even he knew that there was nothing right about rape. He would just shake ehr up a bit... true he had already been more violent than he liked but in truth the bitch deserved it for kicking him in the groin and biting his hand. Right now he would just keep her there and somehow figure out a way to make her his bitch while it was not rape... this would be hard unless she was turned on by strong men.
 
Alexia saw the strength in his eyes, but she had her own in her dark blue depths as she continued to struggle against him. It wasn't very effective because he kept her pinned quite well and besides that, where was she gonna go without her corset on? She looked like a slut in her tight fitting leather pants and bare chest. She had rather large and perky breasts for her age and she knew it, which is why she liked to flaunt it quite a bit. But Alexia had never been trying to get her teacher's attention because she had never thought of him like that before. "Why should I?" she challenged.
 
He however grinned at her while the situation would more than likely be in her favor. He stood there and he leaned in as he said to her "Because you know you can't win" he looked at her as he was right. he had her pinned there. if she would try to scream he would just shut her up, if she would struggle he would just pin her down again. He grinned at her with a cocky smugness that was usually seen on someone who just won some kind of sporting event. He watched her as he grabbed one of her tits and began to massage it wish suprisingly skilled and strong hands "So what do you say?"
 
Alexia struggled even more against his bare hand on her breast because she wasn't choosing him as a Master or a partner and it was making her angry that he saw fit to do whatever he wanted to her. "I say that you need to get your slimy hands off of my tits or else I will scream for help and blow your job to hell!" she said loudly. She was a brave and defiant girl and she wasn't just going to give in to some guys desires, especially one who thought grabbing a breast like that was pleasurable. It felt more like he was mauling her breast instead of trying to give her pleasure and in some situations that would be great, but in this one, it didn't feel good at all. She had a small feeling that the next thing he was going to try was making sure to shut her up and then use her whatever way he deemed necessary, but Alexia had been raped before and she could survive the trauma because she was strong and mentally, she always knew that it was never her fault. Even if a girl dressed like a slut, it didn't mean that she was asking for anything and obviously this guy had a thing for power or else he wouldn't be so interested in forcing her to do things.

((BTW, none of this is to you personally, okay? I know some people take my writings a little personal sometimes, but it really is just her as a character and thinking of your character. And sorry it took so long for me to respond. >.< Pregnancy and RL issues have been kind of sapping my creative streak lately.))
 
he stopped groping her and he looked at her now as he kept her there. he did not want her to yell or scream but he looked at her as he said "I... I want you..." he looked a little less mad, a little less crazy as he sighed and bowed his head a bit "but it is hard... i... i know you will never take me for me because I am a teacher... but ever since you walked into my class i have wanted you..." he looked up at her "You are the most beautiful girl... I thought you would never take me for me... I had to try to get you... to have you for my own..."
 
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