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Chapter 52 by gibbio260
Well? Are you going to let this happen?
Fuck no you aren’t
Your conscious thought stops and your body moves on its own. This must be the first time someone has ever fought back because Adelaide looks shocked as you reach out and grab her. She’s a few inches shorter than you and you have always been fairly strong. You reach out and grab a fistful of her hair and pull her down. With your other hand you grab her phone and wrench it away from her. The hand holding her hair twists and you **** her to the ground.
She screams and yells on the way down and just to make a point you jump on her knocking the wind out of her. Since she is briefly unable to speak and looks almost too shocked to do so, you decide to take the initiative. Keeping hold of her hair and placing you knee in the centre of her back you really let her feel your body weight. You quickly look at the phone you’ve taken and notice it’s still unlocked.
“Haha, perfect” you think as you sit the phone up out of her reach and let the video of you play. You then grab your phone and start recording whilst still using your other hand and knee to control the squirming goth girl trapped below you. You make sure your recording can accurately depict what is playing on her phone.
“So bitch this is what you do to people? You find some dirt on people then you **** them?”
“Get off me you fat slut!” She tries her best to escape from under you, but you have her pinned.
“Shhh bitch if someone walks in here all they will see is us fighting cause you are trying to **** me and that’s not going to be a good outcome for you.”
“I’ll just lock my phone you idiot and they can’t open it without the password.”
“You mean this phone here?” You say pointing to the phone that’s still out of her reach and showing you coming all over your bed.
“Yup the one with the video of you. You stupid bitch, now get off me and start begging for my forgiveness before I distribute that video to everyone on campus.”
You push all your weight down on her as you stand up and grab her phone continuing to record from yours. “I bet I’m not the only one you have videos of either.” Before she gets up you look through her saved videos and its not very long before you see a video of Chelsea eating pussy. While you can’t see Adelaide’s face its obviously her based on the tattoos.
“No wonder the poor girl is no fun anymore, she’s being blackmailed.” You frown as you see Adelaide get back up looking furious.
“Give me back my phone or I am going straight to the Dean and then you are going to be everyone’s favourite new Pornhub video. Why the fuck are you filming.”
“Oh bitch you are absolutely right we are going straight to the Dean however, I now have video proof that you are trying to **** me and you have videos of at least one other student on campus, who I am pretty sure is going to say you have been blackmailing her as well.”
Her face slowly drops as she realises what’s happening, so you press on.
“I'm told you've been here for many years and have a six figure job lined up at the end of this semester, it’d be a real shame if someone was to turn all this in and get you removed from the university. You’d be kicked out with no degree, no credit for all your extra work and no job. Essentially no future.”
You make a show of taking both phones and locking them in one of your bedside draws then placing the key in your pocket. You walk towards her slowly, with your favourite predatory smile, keeping your voice low.
“So, now that we have all that out of the way why don’t you tell me more about what you came here to do?”
You take a couple of steps forward before realising she hasn't moved. She's just standing there eyes unfocused presumably trying to process the situation she's now found herself in. You take another step when she suddenly lunges at you, her eyes giving away her desperation seconds before she moves.
“Oh no, bad girl,” thank god you noticed she was about to do something, because of this you easily sidestep her lunge and prevent her from grabbing for you. She ends up falling somewhere close to your bed which works excellently for you.
“We were going to do this the easy way but it seems you haven’t accepted your new situation.” You say as you put your weight down through you knee on the poor girl’s back again.
“Now slut, here’s what’s going to happen.” You say as you pull out a set of handcuffs from draws, (a different draw to the phones). It brings a smile to your face knowing that you get to use them again, you and Davina had some good times with these.
You spread your weight over her and pin down one of her arms, you lock that wrist in with a *click*. Suddenly Adelaide realises what’s happening and starts to buck and squirm. Fortunately you are ready for this so you just lay on her, keeping her pinned until she wears herself down a little. She’s obviously not very fit because this point comes quickly and from there you are easily able to lock the other hand behind her back.
You sigh sweating more than you would like to from this encounter but hopefully now that she’s a little more contained your new goth pet will settle down a bit. You let her roll over onto her back (well her back and arms), she’s still panting heavily so when you straddle her you are careful not to put your weight down on her.
“So, you are gonna cooperate?”
She just glares at you hatefully.
“Suit yourself.” Fortunately you are still close to the bedside table you locked both the phones in, so without getting up off her you reach out, unlock the draw and pull her phone out.
“Hmm android, I wonder…” you say out aloud as you hold her phone up to the light. Bingo, the light reflects a smudge across her screen.
“Oh no, that sucks for you.” Her face looks confused for a second but then it clicks.
“No, fuck you, don’t do it!”
You trace the smudge with your finger in a few different patterns before her phone unlocks.
“No,” she lets out a tiny whimper as her face falls, she knows that she’s in serious trouble.
You look her dead in the eyes, “Oh damn now I can get into your phone whenever I want. You know what this means?” you bring your face as close to hers as you can without touching her still looking her dead in the eyes.
You win
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