Refuse

You can't handle all of this. It's just too much. You tell Haley you can't do this, saying you aren't mad and that you appreciate her feelings, but you want things between you to just stay as they have been.

Haley's eye twitches, her expression forming into a scowl. "I just poured my heart out to you after all this time, and that's what you say?" She looks pissed. "You know, I could spread those pictures of you around if I really wanted to. You should probably do what I say, don't you think?"

Oh shit! You didn't think about that. Becoming concerned, you try to reason with her.

"Shut the fuck up!" Haley shouts at you. "You want me to keep your little hobby just between us? Take your clothes off! Now! Everything!"

Take off everything? Here? In the school bathroom? This is...even though you've taken pleasure in being naked in various places lately, you really don't like being **** like this. What choice do you have, though? You can't let her leak those pictures of you and let everyone know you've been doing these perverted things. You'd...better do what she says for now.

Reluctantly, you slip off your shoes and socks. Your blouse comes off next, then your bra. Finally, you undo your skirt, allowing it to fall to the floor.

You cover yourself up as Haley runs her eyes up and down your nude body.

"Good," she says. Grabbing her backpack, she motions toward the nearest stall. "Inside. Now."

Swallowing hard, you step over to the stall and enter it. Inside, the toilet has its lid closed.

Haley joins you in the stall, slamming the door behind her. "On your knees," she orders you. "Bend over the toilet."

Ugh, gross, getting down on the bathroom floor? You don't have any room to disobey her, though. You do as you're told, kneeling down and laying the top part of your body over the toilet. The tips of your breasts press up against the lid. Meanwhile, Haley digs around in her backpack. You hear the sound of metal clanking against metal at your rear.

"Gimme your hand," she says, her tone stern.

Grabbing you by the left wrist, she hooks a cold, steel handcuff around it. Why the hell does she keep a pair of handcuffs with her? She wraps it around the back of the toilet, then cuffs the other end around your right wrist. The back side of the toilet is attached to the wall, meaning there's no escape. You're stuck in this position until she decides to unlock you.

You cry out as Haley gives you a sharp slap across your bare ass.

"I just wanted you to love me the same way I always loved you," she says angrily. "Now I guess we have to do things the hard way."

Haley rummages through her backpack again. Before long, she's forcing a rubber ball gag into your mouth. She hooks the strap at the back of your neck, preventing you from speaking.

You hear her spit, and your butthole puckers as you feel her wet fingers press down against it.

"Have you ever played with your ass before?" she asks. "I bet you haven't. Why don't we change that?"

You let out a muffled groan as she shoves one of her fingers into your ass. She's right—you haven't done anything back there before, and this really isn't the way you wanted to start. She lets her finger roam around inside of you, roughly stretching you out. When she's no longer satisfied with just one, a second finger joins in. You squirm uncomfortably from the feeling of the foreign digits exploring your insides.

"Aww, does it hurt?" Haley asks, taunting you. "Don't worry, you'll learn to like it."

She pulls her fingers out of your ass, giving you a brief respite from the ordeal. Your butt feels really weird after all that. You're not sure how to describe it.

Again you hear Haley going through her backpack, and you're starting to dread what might come out next. Whatever she's got, it sounds like it's something she's putting on herself.

"Ohhh yeah, I fucking love that feeling when it slides into me," she says.

It's not easy, but you angle your head to look back. Your eyes go wide with fright. Haley has equipped herself with a monster of a flesh-colored strap-on dildo. The silicone toy has some serious girth to it, and it has to be at least 10 inches long. Judging by her reaction, the belt must have a piece that goes into her pussy as well.

Feeling the head of the dildo flop against your anus, you try to protest through the gag in your mouth.

"What, you scared?" she asks, brushing her fingers along your waist. "Since you let that fence have your pussy, this is your only virginity left for me to take. And I am going to take it; this thing is going in your ass whether you like it or not. The only question is how smoothly this is going to go. If you agree to behave, I might be nice and lube this baby up first. If you're going to put up a fuss, though, I'm going in fucking dry. So? How's it gonna be? Are we going to be a good girl?"

Fuck! Isn't anyone going to come in here and stop her? Probably not—she most likely did lock the bathroom door earlier. You might have just let her tell everyone about your indecent activities if you knew this was going to happen.

You can't do anything. You're completely helpless. But, at the very least, you should make this as painless as possible, you figure. You grudgingly nod your head at her, letting her know you'll be good.

"Re---ally?" Haley says. "That's what I like to hear."

She goes into her backpack again. Moments later, you feel her massaging a cold substance onto and inside your asshole. Her slimy fingers slither around within you, getting you ready for what you're about to take. Once she's done with you, she gives her strap-on its own coating of lube.

"There we go, nice and slippery," she says, grinning eagerly. She presses the head up against your ass again, making your body shudder. "You ready for this, baby?"

Hell no, you're not ready for it! That thing is huge. You can't believe she's really going through with this! Shit!

Haley wastes no time as she shoves the dildo's thick head into you, drawing a gasp from your throat. Feeling your ass stretching wider than it ever has before, your entire body tenses up. She pushes it in even further, making you whimper from the pain. Fuck, it hurts! You feel like she's going to split you in half.

"Oh, come on. You can't be crying already," she scolds you. "This is just the beginning!"

She forces another few inches into you, and you kick your feet out as you feel yourself being filled up. This is way too intense. You don't know how much more you can take.

Haley wasn't kidding when she said it was just the beginning, though. Now that she's gotten enough of the dildo into you, the thrusting begins. She pumps the huge toy in and out of your ass without mercy, making you squeal atop the toilet.

"That's it, baby! Take it!" she exclaims.

You wouldn't have believed the thing could go even deeper into you, but it does, working its way in further and further as Haley slams into your stretched ass. She gives your butt cheeks a few good slaps as she goes, forcing you to cry out with each stinging strike.

"Ohh fuck, I've always wanted to pound your ass like this!" Haley says, moaning from the pleasure between her legs. "How does it feel, huh? Tell me how it feels!"

The tears running down your face are all she needs to know about how you're feeling. Your ass is starting to go numb. You feel like you're going to pass out.

Haley's breathing speeds up, and her pumping rhythm along with it. The other piece of the strap-on within her and the friction of the leather against her clit are driving her to her climax. Your toes curl as she rams the dildo to its deepest point yet.

"I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!" she cries.

She drives the silicone cock into you one last time, her body shivering as her orgasm overtakes her. Panting, she falls back against the stall door, her dildo slipping out of your now-gaping ass.

Your body is covered in sweat as you lay atop the toilet, thanking the gods that it's finally over...or so you think. You feel a hand grab you by the waist. Haley uses you to pull herself forward, laying her body across your back. She leans in close to you, breathing onto your ear.

"That was fucking awesome," she says, giving you a sharp bite on the ear that makes you whimper. "I loved it so much...I think we should do it again."

...You really regret going down this path. If only you'd kept your clothes on and your desires in check. You don't know what Haley has planned for you, but you have a feeling today won't be the last day you'll be going to bed with a sore ass.