Say you'll do anything for her

You call after her "HiI'mElliotthankyouforsavingmeI'lldo anythingtorepayyou."

She stops. Turns. Stares you down with those gorgeous eyes. "What was that? I think I heard "do anything"?"

You nod. Will this work? Is this a good idea?

"Cool. Come on then, in you go." she gestures you to go into the girls' bathroom. You gulp in shock. Guess it's out of the frying pan and into the... Frying pan. In you go, shuffling your feet nervously.

She smiles as she turns to you, although there is little warmth to it. "So Elliot, was it? Hmm, I'm Jessica. So what's your story?" She calmly sizes you up as she stands in a confident pose, elegantly planting her fist against her hip. "No, wait. Don't tell me. You're the never-be-a-real-man school footstool, aren't you? HAH! And you've decided you want to be my footstool?"

You blush and stare at your hands, ashamed to have been sized up so quickly and unable to even mouth any words to contradict her.

"Well aren't you a simpering sissy sap? Ever kissed a girl before?"

You shake your head.

"Would you like to..?"

You nod, hesitantly, just before she shoves you against the wall and grabs your chin, tilting your face back up so you can see those exquisite emerald eyes. She draws in close, her hips almost touching yours as her lips hover an inch from your face. Jessica's slow breathing on your skin, her thumb beneath your lips, the anticipation of getting the touch and affection of the auburn angel who just walked into your life...

Your cock comes to life, straining against your pants. You remind yourself what a real man would do, get her on her knees and make your first with her be her tongue swirling around your three inches of fun, but all you do is freeze in eager submission to whatever she has planned next.

"Close your eyes." she commands. You obey without question and she takes her hands off you as you stand stock still. The bathroom is silent as you try not to squirm, awaiting the promised kiss.

CRACK!

Your cheek feels like it's on fire and your eyes snap back open as her palm strikes your face. Jessica shoves you to your knees and speaks. "That's for thinking you could ever be my equal. Hah. Kiss you... And for whatever you thought you were going to do with that." she ends her sentence by prodding your pushy prick with her toe.

"If you want to stick around me you'll have to worship me. With every fibre of you pathetic being. Then maybe if you're really. Really. Really good. Maybe then you get to kiss me."

Your mouth hangs open as she conlcudes. "Now say thankyou."

Alarms blare in your mind. Is she really a sweet stern saviour or just a smarter sadistic subjugator in a prettier guise?