I tilted my head back, looked up at him, and saw that lustful look as his lips came closer. Passion took over when our lips met. It was exactly what I...so desperately needed. Then he broke our kiss and stood at the side of the bed. A large hand reached for my leg and I yelped in surprise as he pulled me toward him. Looking up into his eyes, I raised my ass while he grasped the waist of my sweatpants and yanked them off my long legs. I didn't wear panties. He undid his pants, stepped out of. That I shouldn't be attracted to a nerdy loser like him. It drove me to do such mean things to them. Like that Instagram post that had half the student body commenting about him and making fun of him. So that was the first thing I did when class ended; I deleted it. Then I switched over to Facebook and updated my status. I was no longer in a relationship with Chris.I was Justin's slut.As I walked through the halls, my fingers blazed on my phone's keyboard. I typed out my confession. It was also. "It's okay, just relax," he ordered as he uncuffed her wrists."Everything will be crystal clear in a few moments." Michelle did as he ordered...not because she wanted to...it was becauseshe had to....she was overcome with an overwhelming sensation ofobedience. "Good girl," he replied as he helped her sit up. "Do not struggle, Iwill help you up." Michelle obeyed as she felt Marcus's hands on her body as he sat her upin the bed. He then shifted her around so she was sitting on the edge ofthe bed.. I used my hands, still on her head, to pull her upward. She stood, and I pulled her shirt over the top of her head and off. I was entranced by the gentle curve of her hips to her waist, proceeding up to her breasts (currently concealed behind a black bra). I went to my knees and began to kiss her stomach, occasionally probing her belly-button with my tongue. She removed her own bra, and I explored her upper body with my mouth, standing back up to kiss, then gently suck her left nipple,.