How I made student leader by fucking a girl

This a story on how I made my way to power using lust, wrath and manipulation

Maria, 6 ft 2 in, DD bust, slim thick with a domineering demeanour. Was the girl I was searching for; from seventh to tenth grade, she was always head-girl. No other man could compete with her authority and mentality as head boy; only I could. You may be questioning why you want to be a head-boy. I’ll explain why: people trust you more, you get more and more renowned, and most importantly, teachers trust you. I simply needed Maria to believe in me and recommend me for the position because she infrequently recommends anyone, and I would be recruited right away. I shadowed Maria about for days, learning all I could about her, her timetable, what she is doing, and what she likes and dislikes. I grabbed the town locksmith duplicate keys for everyone’s residence and stealthily crept into Maria’s house during the twilight. I moved around the home setting up concealed cameras so I could better investigate what she does; you see, out in public, she’s still a quiet girl who does everything quietly as if she knows I’m looking. Maria’s house was spectacular to say the least, a late-cold-war brutalist structure built to withstand the hardships of war, but now her family has somehow transformed the house seem beautiful.

She must have had a lot of faith in her parents since she left her room unlocked. Maria lay comfortably asleep, her golden-brown hair free of the customary fringe. I placed a camera in her room before scavenging for whatever information I could find about her. I turned open her notebook and it was full of her notes, tips and techniques she wrote to her future self, literally her whole life written out before me and before you knew it, I was photographing every single one of those pages. After I finished, I gazed at Maria, who was dressed in a satin babydoll that was snug enough to accentuate her curved features. If there is one item I always bring on these sorts of trips, it is a vial of chloroform and a rag. I climbed over her, oblivious to what I was about to do; I poured some of the liquid onto a towel and covered her face; she was already sleeping. However, she is now passing out. I took out my cock and inserted it into her cunt, which was firm enough to cause some strain but soft enough to comfortably accommodate my 8 inches in.

I was beating her pussy before you knew it, and every penetration felt like ecstasy, her senseless body open for my pleasure. So formidable during the day, yet so vulnerable at night. She was still asleep when I blasted a full load of my cum in her. Before I left, I kissed her silky rose petal lips. I got up before dawn to keep an eye on her. After a few of hours, around 6 a.m., she awoke with some soreness in her vag, as if I had anything to do with it. She departed after her self-examination and went about her regular routine. Everything was well until a bruised-up wife came out to make breakfast, along with an extremely intoxicated man with an empty glass who appeared ready to beat everyone. He was viciously assaulting the ladies, and just as Maria was about to leave, he placed her in a choking grip and threw her against the wall. I couldn’t make out what he was saying at first, but it was “daughter, our first time having sex now,” and I could see he was attempting to rape her. Maria, luckily, broke free and ran out of the home in despair. What kind of sick freak would attempt to rape their daughter? I am the one who rapes their girls, not them. I carefully collected my belongings for school, which was ideally timed because Maria had to pass by my manor on her way to the bus station, and I ran into her just as she passed by my house.

“What happened?” I questioned Maria softly, and he froze as I held her by the shoulders. She attempted to respond, but she appeared afraid and in misery, so I carried her to the bus as she hugged me. We sat in the back, and this time I was successful in conversing with her. “Jake, you’re a wonderful person, but I really don’t need your assistance right now.” She reacted quietly yet agitatedly. I chose not to gamble and instead wrapped my arm around her; she just needed comfort. My goal was successful, and she now trusts me; she believes I’m someone she can rely on, but I’m not; I’m someone she’ll plead for when she’s in more suffering. I began following her as soon as school ended; she walked all the way to the riverside to a diner, and I waited outside when she entered. If she heard the bell connected to the door chime, she would undoubtedly turn around and see me.

I waited for a good ten minutes outside, simply watching the seagulls before going in. I ordered a bagel and a latte, and I could see Marias gazing at me from my peripheral vision. I requested the waitress to bring it to my table and strolled over to her; she was next to the window, which meant I could easily box her in by simply sitting next to her. The waitress arrived with my dinner, and I immediately tipped her so she would go. Maria and I spoke for a while, and she was speaking in a modest subservient tone, whilst I was now speaking in a casual commanding tone. “This has been really great, Jake, but I have to go now.” Maria swiftly stated, but her escape was blocked by me. “No, you haven’t finished your coffee yet,” I say. I stated smugly that she knew I was correct, and she gradually backed off. She was just wrapped in an overcoat that barely covered her thick thighs, so I got closer to her and crawled my fingers up her thighs, all the way to her cunt.

“No, you haven’t finished your coffee yet,” I say. I stated smugly that she knew I was correct, and she gradually backed off. She was just wrapped in an trench coat that barely covered her thick thighs, so I got closer to her and crawled my fingers up her thighs, all the way to her cunt. She was also wearing a two-size-too-small blouse, which made her dd boobs appear larger, and to my surprise, she was sporting a mini skirt underneath, although it was definitely mini. “Honestly, I’d rather you than my father,” she said gently as I drew her closer and began licking her and fingering her delicate clitoral area. Her pussy was becoming increasingly sticky, and I could feel her juice clinging to my fingers until she ejaculated all over my fingers. I kissed her goodbye and slid two fingers into her mouth, which she slurped without hesitation. I went to the restroom to wash my hands and then left, making her rely on you and leave her when she needs more.

I was watching Netflix and relaxing late at night when I heard urgent taps on my door. It was Maria, and she was trembling. “Please, fuck me,” she begged as she clutched me. I answered with a mocking “On one condition, you elect me as Head-boy,” to which she agreed while tightening her grasp on me. I dragged her into the living room and pushed her onto the couch, where I began mercilessly analing her. I believe she didn’t expect me to anal her since I could feel crap covering my cock. I let go just as I was about to shoot a load into her anus, and it dripped out onto the couch. I struck her across the face and forced her to swallow and clean my shit covered cock. It was so quick she went from panting for oxygen to choking on cock, which she gladly did, and within a few minutes of face fucking her my cock was immaculate, so I continued to give her a treat known as a cream pie, a thick one. She created a travesty of herself, which ended up in her beautiful hair, flawless face, and large breasts.

A few weeks later, I was nominated head boy, and don’t think I didn’t do anything with that cruel father, because I did. If you’re not careful, you could come discover his remains in the Appalachians.

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