As she sat with her knees propped up on the desk, she slowly realized that nothing was as it seemed. His eyes were a light with mischief and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly with every nervous movement she made. He was planning something, but before she could even begin to run for the door, he was upon her, bracing her hard against a desk and forcing her to bend over it. She struggle her hardest, trying to wrench his grip even a little so she might be able to get away. All she succeeded in doing was bruising her ribs to the point of tears.
While she had been twisting in his grip, he'd managed to get the zip ties out of his pocket and wrap one firmly around her wrists so her arms were trapped behind her back. His greedy eyes washed over her then. From her slight frame, to her alabaster skin, so flawless it rivaled marble. Her wash of black hair landed just above her round taught ass. She was gorgeous, and as he flipped her onto her side he saw that her breasts were larger then her first guessed. He ripped her shirt clean off and started fondling them with joy. They filled his hands nicely.
As he undressed her, not caring if her clothes even made it through the event, she just screamed and cried. Eventually he put the ball gag from his bag into her mouth, muffling her cries. She eventually quieted as he lay her out of his cleared off desk. She was even more beautiful without her school uniform and his dick and risen for the occasion. He normally didn't drag out his sessions this long, but he had wanted her for so long the he wanted to revel in it. She had practically flaunted her beauty in his face from day one and she was going to pay dearly for being so damn lovely.
He slowly undressed himself watching as her expression became astonished and then very afraid at the sheer size of his genitals. Most of him was thickness, but his length wasn't lacking in the least. He could already tell that she had never seen a real man before.