Recoil

You’re deep into the kiss, savoring the taste of her mouth when a flash of pain rips through your mind. You groan out loud, and Allison thinks it’s because of her. She suddenly turns to leave, grabbing her clothes as she rushes towards the door. You fall to the ground, unable to react as the pain increases tenfold.

You watch in agony as she quickly dresses, running out of the room yelling for help. Shit. This is not how you thought things would turn out. The headache begins to recede, thankfully, and before anyone can respond to Allison, you stop time. Gritting your teeth in the exertion, you sprint out the room and grab Allison, dragging her into an empty classroom further down the hall, and unpause time.

She looks at you once, then opens her mouth to scream. Focusing again, you pause time and sprint to the closet, getting some rope and cloth. You quickly tie her down and shove the cloth in her mouth, before you let time pass as normal again. The pain is back in full **** as you clutch a desk, trying to think clearly through the haze.

Allison is struggling as she tries to break free, her arms shaking and muffled noises coming from her mouth. You ignore them. Thinking to yourself, you remember that slowing down time has been easier than stopping it, and decide to do that when possible in the future. You recover in about a minute, checking to make sure that the door is locked. Allison stares at you wildly, not knowing what you might do to her.

You smile as you strip her off again, revealing her body in its full glory. She's still tied down to the desk, and you see her glistening pussy and beautiful breasts. There's no question that you're going to do something to her hot body. But what will you do?