Why Is Everyone Trying To Fuck Me

This fucking school is nothing but bitches. Everyone either wants to fuck me or fuck me over, but I won't let them. Never let even the slightest insult go unpunished, or everyone will think it's open season on your ass.

It's that thinking that drove me to royally fuck up Tessa's life four weeks ago. After my three friends, Claire, Rose, and Julia, and I pretended to befriend her for over a month, we sprung our trap. The dumb cunt believed a slumber party truth or dare game was the last step into becoming our true, lifelong friend. Soon, she was sending out nude videos to everyone at school, thanks to some accidental messages my friends and I prepared. Pushing her to go even further, she gave her first blow job, followed by losing her virginity to an asshole that streamed the whole event live to the internet. Finally, we tricked her into getting impregnated by Claire's father. But then we revealed all of this was done to get back at her for kissing my boyfriend. We never wanted her as a friend, and all that sexual humiliation was for nothing.

I will admit that I made a mistake, and Tessa had never kissed my boyfriend, Hector. It was another bitch Jessie that was the real culprit. Did I feel bad for having ruined Tessa's life like that, then? Of course not. For her to think that a loser like her would ever be deserving of my friendship was insulting, and I justified my actions as punishment for her having ever thought that.

Tessa never came back to school as the many videos of her naked body circulated across the whole community. My four friends and I were unified in our denial of being involved. As far as the school administration was concerned, this was all Tessa's doing. Among the students, though, they all knew the truth, and the message was clear. Don't fuck with me.

No one has heard or seen from Tessa in the month since. Rumors were all over the place, of course. In particular, she was indeed pregnant and would keep the baby. Whatever she did, I didn't care anymore. I would never see that slut again.

What I did care about was Jessie. I owed her a reckoning for daring to kiss my boyfriend. I held off for these past four weeks as my friends and I were being watched closely by the school, but that heat was now off of us, and we were free to act again.

"What if we invite her to a slumber party just like we did with Tessa," Rose suggested. Rose was the most sexually active of the four of us and had been Tessa's first kiss despite her not being a lesbian. We even got her to agree to lesbian sex with her, which was hilarious.

"No, you fucking moron. She'll see that coming from a mile away after what we did before," I scolded her.

"Then let's be subtle and spread rumors about her. We can ruin her from the shadows," Claire offered up her idea. Claire's house is where the infamous slumber party was held, and her brother was the one we dared Tessa to blow, followed later on by getting impregnated by her dad.

"Great idea! We can say she is really bad at drawing with crayons and sucks at hopscotch. God damn it, Claire. This isn't fucking grade school. We need to do more than rumors," I yelled. "Julia, what's your fucking terrible idea?"

Julia was a childhood friend of Tessa, although they had long ago drifted apart. She had no qualms about humiliating her old friend, though, the cold-hearted bitch. "I don't know. Let's do some Carrie shit to her or something. Humiliate her in front of the whole school somehow," Julia said.

"That's brilliant, Julia! Let's do exactly what I've been saying this whole time! Except you didn't actually give an idea on how to accomplish that!" I said sarcastically.

"Fuck you, Kali. I don't hear you coming up with any ideas," Julia shot back.

"Why is it always up to me? I came up with the Tessa idea! You know what, I can't stand you cunts right now," I said, grabbing my purse and leaving. It was getting on to late afternoon, and I was tired of hanging out with these morons. I couldn't wait for college, where I could upgrade to some friends who aren't total losers. I got into my car and started driving home, but first made a stop at the supermarket for some snacks.

I grabbed a bottle of Frap off of the shelf and started drinking it as I wandered the store. Eventually, I made it to the makeup aisle, where I pocketed a tube of lipstick. I'm not paying twenty dollars for lipstick, I thought as I slipped it into my bra. I thought about if I could convince the cashier not to card me if I got some White Claws before hearing a voice behind me. "Kali?"

Before I turned to see I knew who it was. Tessa. She was standing ten feet away, holding something in her hand. Prenatal vitamins. She noticed me eyeing what she was holding. "Ah, I guess that cat's out of the bag. Yes, I am pregnant. No doubt who the father is, I guess, not that I've revealed him to my parents despite their pleas for me to do so. You can tell Claire not to worry about that."

Why was she talking so calmly? She should have charged right at me the second she saw me and attempted to put me on the ground. I ruined this girl's life, and she's talking to me like she's a friend I haven't seen in two years.

"I'm sure school has been abuzz with rumors about me, but don't worry. I'm doing well and getting things figured out. How are you and your friends, Kali?"

I realized I hadn't said a thing to her. "Why the fuck are you here bitch," I coldly responded.

She held up the bottle of vitamins. "Doctor recommended I start taking these daily."

"That's not what I meant, and you know it. Why are you here right at the same time as me and talking with me? You should be avoiding me like the plague if you were smart. Don't think I won't do more to ruin you, cunt," I threatened her, not knowing how else to respond to her annoying pleasant demeanor.

Despite my attitude, Tessa's face continued to show a slight smile. "Kali... if you think I'm here for some ulterior motive other than the health of my unborn baby, you would be wrong. It's not like I've spent the past four weeks planning something, and my showing up here is step one of that plan. Someone would have had to have done something awful for me to go to all that trouble," she said, still in a friendly tone.

"What the fuck are you planning," I asked, taking a step towards her.

"It was nice seeing you, but I've got to run," Tessa said with a wave, then rounded the corner of the aisle.

I ran after her in pursuit and turned the corner, yelling, "What the fuck..." But I stopped as half a dozen eyes were looking at me in confusion. Tessa kept walking away, and I gave up my chase, not wanting to cause a scene. I left the store soon after and headed home. But that goddamn woman's words kept ringing in my ears. She's planning something. After what I did to her, she could be capable of anything. Seeing her today was just her way of warning me to watch my back.

The next day at school, I recounted the event to the girls. "She said she's going to get revenge on all four of us," Julia asked. I may have changed her words when I told them the story. I needed these three girls to be extra eyes for me, and there was no better way to motivate them than to make them think they were also in danger. "What is she going to do?"

"I don't have a clue, but we shouldn't underestimate her. She's an animal, and you know what they say when you get one cornered," I said. "She probably isn't alone either. How many bitches in this school would love to take us down? Don't trust anyone. In fact, maybe we should strike first and ruin another cunt's life as a warning," I said while eyeing the students in the common area.

It was then an unfamiliar student walked up to me and startled me. "Mr. Knopp wants to see you in his classroom, Kali," they said to me.

"What? Why? I've never taken a class with him," I shot back.

"I have no idea, but he told me to tell you it's important you go see him right away," the student said, walking off. Mr. Knopp is an elderly math teacher at the school that was not noteworthy to the student body until last month. We convinced Tessa, the virgin slut, to make a video where she stripped and begged to be fucked by Mr. Knopp, who at the time was her math teacher. Of course, Tessa had no actual attraction to the man, but in order to secure our friendship, she agreed to make the video. I had planned on leaking it online, but I never got the chance. Instead, the boy that we talked her into giving her virginity to found the video and streamed it live. It was so perfect but I was worried why Mr. Knopp needed to see me now.

As I walked towards the classroom, my mind became paranoid. Maybe the teacher was now on Tessa's side? After all, from his perspective, she had made a legit sex tape confessing her lust for him. Maybe Tessa followed through and fucked him as part of the revenge she had planned. Was I walking right into a trap? He had to be nearing retirement age, so what did he have to lose by participating? Old men would be willing to do anything if it meant getting teenage pussy.

I cautiously opened the door of the classroom and found the old teacher sitting at his desk. "Thank you for coming, Kali. I have an urgent request I need to ask you," he said, getting up and holding his hand out. I looked all around the room to see where someone else could be hiding or where a camera could be recording me right now, but I saw nothing. The classroom was actually rather barren.

I ignored his hand and took a seat near his desk. "Make this quick," I rudely said. Mr. Knopp looked at his extended hand and rolled his eyes before sitting again.

"This is embarrassing for me to talk about, but this whole Tessa situation with the video she made is becoming trouble for me. I can assure you, just as I have everyone else, I have never had inappropriate interactions with any student. When I

received the message with the video, I deleted it and reported it to the principal. Nonetheless, I am being called to speak with the school board this afternoon. They could fire me for this. I've been a teacher here for thirty years and plan to retire at the end of the school year. I don't want to end things like this," the old man pleaded. My earlier idea popped back into my head. He is retiring soon and could easily be talked into helping Tessa with her revenge. But what was their plan?

"So what? Why do I care," I responded.

The teacher looked at me and frowned. "Everyone knows you were involved in pressing Tessa to make that video. If you could talk to the board and tell them it was a joke, that would save my career," he pleaded. Bingo. There it was. It starts off with me admitting Tessa did that video as a joke, and then Tessa uses that as proof that I forced her to do all of those sexual dares. Not going to happen bitch, I see everything.

"Yeah, I'm not going to do that. Can I go now?"

Mr. Knopp's frown started to look angry. "Kali. I know I have not been your teacher, but I still want you to listen to me. You might think you are in the clear and that what you did to Tessa will have no consequences. But the truth always wins out. But you can control how. If you come forward and confess, things will be much better for you than if you continue to keep up the lie that you weren't involved. Trust me." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. He was threatening me if I didn't come out and say everything was my doing. This was the actual plan he and Tessa devised. How sweet her pussy must feel to get him to agree to threaten me.

What evidence had they put together? Did Mr. Knopp threaten his students with failing grades unless they collaborated the story Tessa and him had put together? I needed to get him on my side. Without him, Tessa wouldn't have shit. "Mr. Knopp, what will it take for me to convince you not to help Tessa," I asked, smiling.

"Tessa? No, you aren't listening. I need you to tell the board the truth that what she did was a joke and not serious," he replied.

"But what do you want? Not what Tessa wants you to do. What do you want to do," I said, pushing him.

"What are you talking about? What aren't you understanding, Kali? You need to tell the school board the truth or live with the consequences." Another threat. This was getting tiresome. "I can see now that you aren't going to be talked into doing the right thing, which is disappointing. It seems I'll be talking with the board by myself. You are excused," the teacher said, motioning to the door.

"What will you be telling the board," I asked as I was still concerned about what Tessa and him had put together.

"It's not your concern now. Now, please excuse yourself." Crap, I couldn't risk leaving open the possibility I was about to have my actions exposed, especially by a teacher.

"I'm not leaving until you tell me what you and Tessa have planned!" I yelled, hitting my fist on a desk.

"And I'm tired of explaining this to you. Get out now, or I'll call the main office to have you suspended," he shouted back. Shit, shit, shit, shit.

"If you agree not to present to the school board, I'll fuck you right here and now," I blurted out.

Mr. Knopp looked like he was about to shout back at me but stopped with his mouth agape as he comprehended my words. "I'm sorry, what," he asked, seeking confirmation about what he had just heard me say. Could I actually go through with that? I was no stranger to sex and had used it in the past to get my way, but that was always with hot guys near my age. Not washed-up geezers that are older than my grandfather.

"I... I don't want you to talk to the school board tonight," I said.

"Why?" He asked.

"You know why... I'm not going to admit to it out loud, but we both know what something like that would do to me. They would kick me out of school. My parents might disown me," I said, putting words to my fear. I always put on an act that I was above school and what my parents think. But that's all that was, an act to seem cool. I wouldn't end up like Tessa and be a slutty dropout.

"Kali, I don't know...," the teacher started to say before I interrupted him.

"I'll fuck you. Right now. Just stop asking questions and agree to it," I said, standing up.

Mr. Knopp eyed my body up and down. "Fuck it. I'm getting fired anyway. Might as well get some teen pussy for it. But to be clear, you are doing this of your own free will, right," he said, getting an excited look on his face.

Fucking bastard, making me lie about this. "If that's what you want me to say, sure. I'm doing this because I want to."

"Strip fully nude. I haven't seen a naked woman in person in two decades. Even longer since I've seen one anywhere close to your age." The focused, professional look in his eyes was now fully replaced with one of immense lust. Lust for what I was now freely offering him. But this would all be worth it when Tessa watches the school board meeting tonight, and her 'star' witness is a no-show. But right now, I was tasked with the embarrassing task of stripping for this old man in a classroom.

"Kali, either strip or leave. I don't have all day," he said, getting impatient. I grabbed the bottom of my shirt and started pulling it up. Pulling it over my face, I heard Mr. Knopp say, "Wow," and I knew my bra-cladded tits were in full view of him now. I removed my shirt and saw the teacher's wide eyes staring at my chest. Was I making a mistake? Was Tessa really working with him to expose what I did to her? I shook my head and started pulling my skirt down. There were too many coincidences to ignore. Her showing up at the store and then me getting called to see Mr. Knopp the next day. She was up something, and I was going to stop it right here and now. My skirt fell to the floor, and my underwear was the only thing on my body. "Turn around and bend over as you take off your panties," he commanded of me.

"I don't remember agreeing to request," I shot back. But he didn't respond. Rolling my eyes, I turned around and did as he asked. My panties were pulled down, exposing more of my ass until finally, I felt cool air hit my pussy, and I was now showing off my nude body to this old man. Not liking this position anymore, I shot up. I needed to get this done fast as I didn't like being this exposed at school, especially with this geriatric watching me. Still facing away from him, I reached behind my back, unfastened my bra, and threw it off to the side.

"Okay, I've stripped for you," I said as only my butt was visible to him.

"I thought you said you wanted to have sex with me," the teacher asked.

"I never said I wanted to do anything with you, old man. I said I would fuck you if you don't go to the school board like Tessa convinced you to."

"Tessa hasn't talked to me since the video," he added. I turned around and marched towards him. My breasts bounced considerably as I did so, which caught his eyes.

"I'm tired of your goddamn lies. Now get your dick out, and let's do this," I commanded. This seemed to startle the old teacher.

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry for upsetting you." He undid his pants while continuing to watch my naked body and got out his cock. I was surprised to see it was only partially erect.

"What's the matter grandpa? Has Tessa been wearing you out, and you can't get it up for me?"

"That's not true, and you know it. But it's like you said. I'm on the older side, and it takes more for me to get erect. Maybe if you were to lend me your mouth...," he said, looking down at his cock. Are you fucking kidding me, I thought. I have to lick his dick just so he can get hard enough to fuck me? I was no stranger to sucking cock, but he was considerably different looking than the young men I had blown in the past. I walked over to him and got on my knees in front of him. I took his half-hard dick in my hand and started licking it along the shaft. It tasted... like you would expect an old man's dick to taste. That was the best way to describe it. I'm the hottest and most popular girl in the school, and I'm trying to get an elderly math teacher hard with my tongue.

At least it didn't take long until his staff was at full attention. However, that was a fleeting victory, and it now meant I needed to fuck him. I stood up and started to position myself to sit on his dick. "Do I need to wear a condom," the teacher asked.

"I should make you, but no. I'm on birth control, so it's okay if I take your cum. But you better appreciate how much of a privilege this is. I'm not some slut that fucks everyone in the class," I made clear.

"Right. You just fuck old men as you keep describing me. Now put my dick inside you or leave. I'm tired of you delaying things," he shot back. It wasn't enough that I needed to fuck him, but he had to berate me as well.

But I had to keep my involvement in ruining Tessa's life under wraps, and the way to do that was to fuck this teacher. I lowered my pelvis and felt his cock slide into me and his bare skin rub the inside of my pussy. I was fucking a man over three times my age. "Oh my god, I've wanted to fuck a student my whole life. Any female student. I never imagined I'd fuck one with such a mighty ass like yours, Kali," Mr. Knopp cried out as he vigorously drove his dick into me. What the fuck did he mean by 'might ass,' I wondered as I felt him slide in and out of me.

His hand soon found my tits and pinched, pulled, and prodded them as he pleased. He humped me without care about how I felt. I had never been fucked like this before where my own pleasure was so ignored. I had always made it clear to the men that I deemed worthy to be with me that I was to be the sole focus of our interaction. But Mr. Knopp didn't care at all. What was weird, though, was I was quickly getting off on this.

His dick had slid in me earlier so easily as my pussy was rather wet. I had attributed that to nerves, but I seemed to only be getting more moist down there now that he was inside me. Maybe it was the angle we were fucking, but his dick kept poking me at an area inside me that made me lightly gasp and my legs squirm. I kept telling myself the feelings he was giving me were annoying, but that was not the correct term to use, truthfully. But I was too ashamed to put a more accurate word to it.