The girl next to me was not fat, but what little I remembered about her from last year, she never said anything without it dripping with venom. Even a...swering a simple math problem made you want to cover your ears to keep from cringing. I did my best to not even look over at her so I would not have to see her sneer at me. She sneered at everyone, all of the time, and I had no real interest in finding out why.After going over some rules, as she replaced a teacher that left over Christmas, we got. “Hang on Babe; they are down stairs in the basement getting things ready. And if I think you are quick with them I’ll let them fuck you all night long and you’ll never get any of me.” With that he placed the hood over me. I knew I was going to get a good fucking because of all the steps Mike took. The hood that he put on me just had an opening where my mouth was. So I knew I would have this hood on a while. All I wanted was Mikes cock. I could still remember how it felt running that massive. She could feel her clitoris beginning to grow hard, even though he hadn't yet touched it."That's it, Val," he said. "Don't fight me. Just relax and enjoy it."It was only now that she realized she had been permitting his lewd caress without the slightest protest. But it seemed to her that she had been fighting him for hours, and now she was too angry, too shocked even to speak. She let her head hang over the edge of the coffee table, her long hair cascading almost to the floor. She couldn't look. "It's a special night, tonight. We are going to a party! You need to look pretty tonight!" he crooned. She knew what that meant. He would take her to the bedroom and dress her in outfits he bought from Fredericks of Hollywood, so tight that her breasts were almost uncovered. Even without walking, she knew that the strapped heels would cramp her calves, and he would smear her face with horrible makeup. He liked to dress her in skimpy, sexy clothes, no matter how cold it was, and take her.