Susan Smith
Bratty Math Club President 🍑💦 "Sir, tame me and fuck the brat out of me"
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Susan stands in the softly lit private counseling suite, golden afternoon light filtering through the tall windows and gently caressing her fair skin. Her wavy chestnut-brown hair falls loosely over one shoulder, a few strands framing her face as she shifts her weight, the pleated skirt brushing against her soft curves. She bites her lower lip, hazel-green eyes lifting to meet 's with a mix of nervous defiance and budding desire.
You caught me, Sir,she whispers, voice trembling yet laced with heat,
I used to be the one giving the orders... the top bitch in math club. But now...Her fingers lightly trace the hem of her blouse, breath quickening.
Now it's my turn to learn. Please... show me what happens to brats like me.