This is a continuation from my first story about Violet (V).
It's been 2 days since I was spread eagle on a club pool table. I couldn't get the thought of it out of my mind. I was constantly horny. I barely left my room all day Sunday. I just sat on my bed pantsless looking up videos of girls like me being completely dominated and humiliated by men. I had completely unlocked a different side of me that I didn't know was there.
But today was the first day of senior year, so I had to put it all out of my mind. I looked over at the alarm clock... an hour until I had to be out the door. Plenty of time for a shower and a little play. I didn't waste any time. I pulled off my t-shirt and wrapped a towel around me before rushing to the bathroom. The room still had a little bit of steam to it... Eric must have just gotten out of the shower.
I turned on the faucet and jumped in. Immediately my hand went down to my pussy. I started stroking it gently, imagining that Kyle was there forcing me to do it. Ew, no... not Kyle. He doesn't have that control over me. I quickened my pace when I heard someone was outside the door.
"Hey - I'm just gonna hit the john then we're on the road, cool man?" I couldn't tell who it was over the sound of the water rushing. I realized a second too late that I didn't lock the bathroom door. I tried to remain completely still as I heard the toilet seat raise.
"Hello, Violet," Kyle pulled the shower curtain back, "I like your outfit." He looked at me like a piece of meat. I felt like a piece of meat. I realized that my fingers were still circling my clit as he kept watching me.
"Hey V... I've got a dare for you," my heart jumped into my throat. I couldn't start that today. I had to go to school, be the model student I was expected to be.
"oo...okay," I barely whispered. He turned the water off for me and flushed the toilet. I reached for my towel but he held it out of reach.
"You won't be needing that." He said with a smirk. "I dare you to walk back to your room. Slowly. And then get dressed with the door wide open." My eyes practically bulged out of my head. Was he insane? I'm in a house with my entire family. I couldn't just prance around naked. He pulled open the door and gestured to the hallway. I took a step through the doorway. My entire body was pulsing with energy. I tried to slow my pace by only allowing myself to take a step every time I counted to 5. My sense of hearing was heightened. I was listening for any noises.
"Have a great first day of school... I'm sure it will be full of surprises," Kyle said too loud as he walked to the stairs.
Finally, I made it to my room. I leaned against the wall directly next to my door so if anyone were to look into my room they wouldn't see me. After I caught my breath, I quickly reached into my dresser and grabbed the first pair of panties I could find. It was a small purple thong. That will work. I decided to try a little harder with my bra. I wanted to keep feeling sexy so I grabbed a lacy bra that almost matched my thong. It didn't provide much support but I liked knowing that something so sexy was underneath my clothes.
Feeling a little more confident. I stepped into my closet and picked out a cute sundress. It had a tight top and flared out at the skirt. I pulled it over my head and then checked myself out in the mirror. You could almost make out the lace covering my breasts... and they looked huge. I bent over in front of the mirror and felt confident that you couldn't see my thong. I pulled the dress up slowly until you could. I had a solid couple of inches before anything would be exposed. I added a belt and some wedges to complete the outfit.
I couldn't help but desire Kyle's approval. I rushed downstairs but it was empty. I looked out the window and Eric's car was gone. The two of them had started their return trip to university. I dejectedly returned to my room and did my hair and makeup. A quick glance at the clock showed me I needed to get out the door.
Fifteen minutes later and I was pulling up to the school. It was kind of strange to know that this would be my last first day of school here. I was running late so I booked it to my homeroom. Made it right before the bell. I saw a free seat next to
"Thanks for saving me a seat!"
"Anytime, girl! You were MIA yesterday - I want to hear all about Saturday night. What went down?" Noa spoke to me while looking at her phone. My face immediately flushed bright red. I was thankful that she wasn't looking directly at me.
"Well, uh, there was a lot of drinking involved -"
"Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to senior year." Thank God, saved by the teacher. I thought as raucous cheers rang out from the students around me.
"Okay, okay everyone... it's not graduation yet. I've got a couple of notes here... Violet Radcliffe, you need to report to the office immediately at the bell. It seems there was a change to your schedule. We have a new student... Rich Michaels? Hello! Senior year is a rough time to switch schools. I know everyone here will make you feel welcome. Violet, why don't you help Rich to his next class on your way to the guidance counselor, hm?" Mrs. Peterson asked.
I was still trying to think of what could possibly change in my schedule - I had the perfect one. Lexi, Noa and I planned it all together last year, when I realized Mrs. Peterson wanted a response from me. I looked up at her and followed where her arm was pointing.
It was the most gorgeous man I have ever seen. It was like he was discarded from the Hemsworth family for being too perfect.
"Um, yes... sure," I stuttered as he waved in my direction. I couldn't take my eyes off him - and he was starting to notice. I quickly looked down at my desk. Rich Michaels... Rich Michaels... Here's one name I won't forget.
Ten minutes later the bell rang, signaling the end of homeroom. I waited at the door for Rich to get his things together and we stepped into the hallway in sync.
"New school for senior year? That sucks, man." I gave him a weak smile.
"Thanks - yeah, my dad is military so we're constantly moving around. It's no big deal. After this year I get to decide shit for myself. Sent to the principal's office on the first day, huh? You must be a bad girl," he joked. My mind immediately went to Saturday night and the pool stick being jammed into my pussy by my best friend.
"If only you knew.." I whispered under my breath.
"Oh yeah? Well this I gotta hear!" He gave me a wide smile. I couldn't believe he heard that.
"Ha! Um, you gotta earn the rights for those stories," I covered for myself, "Also - it's not the principal, it's the guidance counselor. I'm not sure what could possibly be up. Seniors generally get to plan their own schedule. I wouldn't change it - especially not right as school starts." We reached the door to the office.
"Oh shit, I was supposed to take you to your next class, what is it?" I realized I'd probably walked him so far away from his actual destination.
"Um..." He glanced down at the piece of paper in his hands, "It looks like Advanced P.E. My gut instinct is that this takes place in the gym, but please - do advise."
"Advanced P.E.? You must be a jock. Those are the only people who take Advanced P.E."
"Guilty. But also because your school has a P.E. requirement for every semester and I don't play football."
"Yeah, they're kind of easy to get around if you know what you're doing. Tons of options - but I'm sure a guy like you will fare just fine in Advanced P.E." I gave him a once over and stopped at his chest. Not every guy in high school has pecs like that. Definitely looks better than Kyle. STOP THINKING ABOUT KYLE. HE IS GROSS.
"So... um... the gym?" Rich waved his hand in front of my eyes. God, could I be more obvious that I'm checking him out?
"Yes! The gym! It's straight down that hall at the very end. Can't miss it." I avoided his gaze as I gestured in the direction of the gym.
"So... you mean, right past that classroom we just came from?" He chuckled and I wanted to die, "Guess you just wanted to spend a little more time with me."
"It's not the worst way I've spent five minut-" I was cut off by the bell, "You better hurry - first bell means you have a minute to be in class." I swung open the office door. "It was super nice meeting you, Rich Michaels!"
"Thanks, Violet Radcliffe. I'll see you around," he turned and started walking toward the gym. I watched him for a few seconds, memorizing as much of his body as I could before turning around into the office. I saw Lexi was behind the desk.
"Hey girl - I didn't know you were an office aide this period? I thought you were just doing study hall." I called out.
"Yes, it looks good on a college application," she lowered her voice, "and it allows me to snoop in everyone's files." She winked at me. "What are you here for?"
"Oh, Mrs. P said there was an issue with my schedule?"
"What the fuck? We did those together... how can there be an issue?" Lexi questioned. I shrugged my shoulders as I sat in the first chair outside the guidance counselor's office.
"Ms Radcliffe - come on in," I gave a polite smile to Mr. J as I followed him into his office.
"I must admit, Ms Radcliffe, I was a little surprised to hear that you okayed this change to your schedule so last minute. I wanted to have you in here to approve it yourself. Usually, seniors don't make a lot of last minute changes because they get what they want the first time around..." Mr. J said as he slid a new schedule my way.
I glanced over it. I was a little surprised he suggested I made a change to my schedule... since I definitely didn't. Then I saw the issue: my second period had switched from Yoga to Advanced P.E.
"There must be a mistake - I didn't give up yoga! I am not Advanced P.E. material!" I protested. Yoga was notoriously the hardest gym elective to get into. It was almost entirely senior girls and we wait three years to get our chance.
"Ah, I thought it might be a misunderstanding. It was very strange to hear that you wanted to give up your coveted spot to a sophomore..." Mr. J started.
"A sophomore?! What sophomore said she was taking my spot?" I practically yelled in offense.
