She objects, but I don't care

“Wait!” Alision stiffens in abruptly, “You can't finish inside, I'm not on the pill.” We've been over this before, but it was just a fantasy anyways.

“You should have thought of that before you threw yourself at me.”

“I can get you a condom!” Before I could stop her, she wiggled off my lap and took one step towards her room. There was no way I was going to wear a rubber in my own damn schoolgirl fantasy and I stopped her in her tracks by grabbing her by the back of her blouse.

“You stay right here.” I growl, and without any warning pull the blouse off her shoulders exposing her tits. “I like you just like this, you little cunt. Is your womb good and ripe, Miss Miller?”

“Please, Mr. Patterson, it's not a good time for me.” Instead of arguing with her, I pull down her plaid skirt popping the buttons where it fastened around her slender waist. Alison's struggles became more frantic, but as long as she is talking about not wanting to have a baby, I know this was just part of the game. “I can't get pregnant, Sir! I just can't!” Her protests may be fake, but it is getting harder and harder to keep the squirming teen from pulling out of my grasp.

Luckily, my belt was already unbuckled and I am able to pull it free with just one hand, it is a little harder to thread the leather band through the buckle to make a loop, but as soon as it's ready I plop the noose over Alison's head and tighten it around her throat. I don't think Alison knew what I was doing until it was too late.

“How do you like this, Bitch?” I growl as I push her to her knees and settle behind her as she pulls futilely at her new collar.

“Please, I'm SORRY! Mr. Patterson, I'm sorry I teased you.” In spite of her protests, I had a perfect view of her pussy from behind her and I could see how wet and ready she was.

“I told you to Shut Up, Miss Miller,” I growl as I position the knob of my cock against her sex and push forward until the entire head is embedded within her. “Oh God, I'm so sorry, Mr. Patterson - aaghh Fuck!” I've never really been a fan of the 'hate fuck' but for this one time I let myself go. All the sexy teases who tormented me in my classes for years coalesced into this one helpless blonde before me and I pushed as deep and as hard as I could punishing her with my dick and making it clear that I was going to do what I want.

“I'm going to fuck you again and again tonight, you little slut. I'm going to fill your womb with so much sperm that you'll probably end up with triplets.” The threat of pregnancy made Alison jerk away, but the only effect that had was to tighten the leather belt further around her throat and she had to rock back against my cock to relieve the pressure. The sense of excitement at the power I am feeling should alarm me, but at the moment all I can think about is how good it felt to dominate this teasing slut.

The orgasm comes much sooner than I would have liked, but I didn't care. I roar in triumph as I fill the little bitch and only after I squeeze out the last little bit do I loosen the belt from around Alison's neck and pull her gently into my arms.

“I'm sorry, Angel.” I murmur as I stroke her hair and hold her quivering body against mine. “I'm so sorry.”