A weekend with Michelle

I started to walk off to my next class.

"Please, Megan," she blurted out, grabbing at my arm as I walked past her.

"Let go of me, Michelle, this is your own fault for being such a bitch," I said in my sternest voice.

"Please, Megan," she begged. "I know I've been slightly mean to you. I didn't mean any of it, I was just trying to fit in. I'll do whatever work you want me to do!"

"Yes, I'm sure you will." I stared back at her.

"Please, Megan," she quietly cried out, tears forming in her eyes, "I'll do anything you ask me to do! I'll be nice to you, I'll give you money, clothes, we can be friends, I'll..."

"That's enough whining," I said. "Please leave me alone and deal with your problems yourself".

Michelle responded by falling to her knees before me. "Please forgive me. If I'm caught like this I'll be expelled, I'll lose all my social status. Everything important to me will be ruined."

"You should have thought of all that before spending your entire high school life being a bitch to me, shouldn't you?"

"Please, Megan... I'll do anything."

I stared at her. Beautiful Michelle, on her knees in front of me, completely naked, begging me for my forgiveness. This was just too good. The power I held over her was intoxicating.

I grabbed her by the chin and stared into her face. "What are you doing this weekend," I asked.

"I... uh... was going with Katie Miller and some other friends to the lake..."

"Wrong!" I said. "You're spending the weekend with me. Call Katie and tell her there's been a change of plans. Otherwise I can leave you here to face the consequences. This is a limited time deal."

Michelle looked sullenly at the ground and nodded, "No, I'll cancel my plans," she said, immediately dialing her friend's number to tell her she couldn't make it. She quickly explained that something important had come up, then hung up and looked teary-eyed at me. I dragged her into an empty classroom.

"Call your parents now so that they won't be worried," I ordered.

"They already think I'm spending the weekend at the lake," she said in response.

"Good, meet me after school at Riley's Diner and we'll take it from there."

"Can I have my clothes back now?"

I leant down for a kiss to which Michelle recoiled, I looked on dissapointingly.

"Sure you can, but have no doubt where the power lies between us. I wish my clothes were back on Michelle."

Just as simply as they had disappeared, they returned.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you", Michelle said exasperated as she left the room.