A Talk With Gabbie

Odds are that if you blow this off, Gabbie is going to kill you, that said, she may also kill you when you arrive but, luck of the draw.

Your fairly certain the janitor is terrified of Gabbie which would explain why she’s chosen this secluded spot for a rendezvous.

Slowly pushing the door open to the janitors closet, it’s a bit more like an office really, there’s a desk, filing cabinets a shelf of a bunch of cleaning supplies and a couch resting against one of the walls.

In any other situation, with any other company, this might strike you as cozy, a nice little alcove to escape the chaos of the school with all of its intrigue and cliques, but not now, not with HER in the room.

Gabbie currently is leaning against the desk, staring at the floor with her arms crossed, after a second she raises her head to look at you.

“Well, hello there~” she says as she pushes off the desk with her foot and steps towards you looking at you like predator circling it’s prey with a shark toothed grin.

As she circles around you, you can feel her eyes on you, burning into your soul and you hear a small click behind you that makes your heart plummet to the pit of your stomach.

She locked the door.

“Wh….. what can I do for you Gabbie…..?” You ask trying to stay as diplomatic as you can in this situation but you’re unable to hide the fear in your voice.

“Well it’s not what you can do for me.. it’s what I can do for you~“ she says and you suddenly feel arms wrap around you, her considerable bust presses against the back of your neck and against your ass, you feel a bulge a particularly large one by your estimation.

Your blood runs cold in your veins and you stare straight ahead as your own cock twitches a small bit in your panties, luckily below her notice.

“You see Doug, I’ve been watching you, for a long, long time, no friends, no owner, and I think to myself… Gee, that must be a very lonely life…. And then you come to school in the cutest goddamn outfit I’ve ever seen”

Oh god, she thinks you did this for her, even in your youth you never knew Gabbie to be particularly stable, and now she thinks your infatuated with her…

You think to say something but she stops you in your tracks “So what am I to think Doug? Every day you come to school and submit to me and now you’re practically BEGGING for me to keep you….”

“G…Gabbie it’s not like that…. I wore this because I wanted a clean start, I wanna try to be a different person…”

Strangely enough Gabbie is silent as if taking this in and after a moment of deafening silence you hear “Well then… whoever you are….. if you’d like….. I could own you….. continue to keep you safe from the others…..”

In all your years Gabbie has always been your only tormentor, you know that other bullies exist, you’ve seen them but they had always given you a wide berth.

Had she said something to them? Were you a marked man all those years ago? One has to wonder why a group of bullies would ignore the son of a lawyer for so long.

The offer hangs in the air for a while and that deafening silence fills the room as your heart races.

This is big, your one time friend and long time bully just asked you to go out with her.

Saying yes to this proposal might mean she may never harm you again but that’s not guaranteed, hell with you spending more time with her she might hurt you now more then ever.

And if you say no?

She tried to stab your eyes out with a crayon for making fun of a drawn picture of her dog.

If you turn her down in this semi **** state with no one around to help you, you could be beaten to within an inch of your life or worse.

However, taking a serious beating here and now may be better then getting tortured for possibly the rest of your life.

Taking this all into consideration the answer becomes clear to you.