It's official, my cheeks were definitely a permanent shade of red. I was now in the infirmary, the nurse gone out to eat her lunch, leaving me having to endure the embarrassment of my student trying to examine my butt.
"For the fifteenth time, I am not lying on the bed, so that you can examine my butt," I said firmly, despite the heat pulled on my cheeks, as I faced Carly Holt who also remained determined to examine me.
"What are you embarrassed about, we're both women, don't make this any more/less weirder than it already is."
"Easy for you to say, it's not your butt that's going to be examined, by a student no less."
Carly rolled her eyes, and I found that action alone attractive, ugh what was happening to me? I have been acting weird ever since I collided with Carly.
Up until today, I haven't noticed anything about her beyond that she was trouble. The classic I'm popular and pretty, so fuck the world kind of trouble.
Her blue eyes focused on my face, no, my lips, before she licked hers. What did that action even mean? She exhaled, "you leave me no other choice," she said as a mischievous glint flashed in her eyes.
I took a step back, fearful of what Carly might do. She took a step forward, and walked slowly towards me while I backed away from this lunatic.
"W-what a-are you trying to do?"
"I'm trying to help you, there's a chance you might've hurt your coccyx, and I want to make sure you're fine?"
Like I would believe that, you're just trying to bully your teacher, otherwise you wouldn't have that creepy smile on your face.
I backed away until I hit the bed behind me, my heart skipped a beat while Carly's smile widened. She neared me, and before I could say anything, she pushed me on the bed.
I fell on my back, and she climbed on me, my body flushed, and I felt a weird sensation between my legs. It felt like heat was coiling around my stomach.
It wasn't that I was too naive not to understand what that meant, it was that I choose not to.
She cupped my cheek, so delicate, and the way she looked at me. I have never been looked at like that, not even by Charles. There was so much madness and lust in her gaze, I couldn't pull away.
"Rose, I have to come clean, I have been stalking you," she said blatantly, a hint of pride dripping in her voice.
My mind blanked, unable to come up with a proper response.
"I have been obsessed with you, the moment I first laid my eyes on you. You're so pretty, fragile and at the time I couldn't help think, I want to protect her and make her mine," her voice was smooth and she had been smiling. But her features suddenly contorted into a hideous smile, "but you betrayed me, you fell in love with that golden retriever, becoming happy without me. How could you do that to me?"
She's crazy, that was the single most thought running through my mind. I had to run away, far away. But before I could move or push her away. She wrapped her hands around my neck, squeezing, with controlled anger.
I found myself suffocating, my hands trying to remove her iron grip hands away from me. Yet, somehow, pleasure coursed through my body, and the heat in my body increased. My mind became clouded, unknowing whether from the lack of oxygen or the the arousal I felt.
"Ahhhnn~~"
I tried to say something, but all that came was a moan. My eyes cleared a little and I could see the smirk in her gaze.
"Rose, I know everything there is to know about you. About your parents who love you so much, but sometimes have suffocating expectations for you, like being a good girl.
I know you once had a crush on the principal judging by the way you always flinch whenever she touches you.
I know your loyal dog could never please you in bed. And I know you sometimes fantasize about killing yourself for no other reason, but to feel alive, that's why I love you, you're just as messed up as I am."
Her hands tightened even harder, and I felt a wet sensation between my legs. Her words rang through my mind over and over again, she loves me? She loves me?? She loves me!!
As her hand squeezed even tighter, I felt my pussy clench, fluid flowing out, so much heat gathering at the pit of stomach. Even as the oxygen was depraved from my brain, I found myself wanting to encourage her to squeeze even tighter.
I have never felt something like this, these kind of freedom. My body felt as if on fire, burning, all consuming.
"M-mo..re.." I croaked.
"Rose, h-how do you manage to make me love you even more? Why can't you just let me kill you? I have been holding on to these desires for far too long, I feel I'm going to burst, that's why.. you can't live. If I can't have you, no one else should."
This time she meant business. Her hands squeezed even tighter, and I knew, as I felt the sensation deep in my bones, I was going to die. But I didn't care, after all, death has never been scary for me.
I found myself reaching out for the pleasure assaulting my body. My body began spasming, heat at the pit of stomach reaching its breaking point, and before I knew it my mind fogged, as I wet myself.
Even as my consciousness was slowly slipping from my grasp, I have never felt so freer in my life. My mind was blank with pleasure but also the encroaching sensation that is my death.
I got one last look at Carly, tears falling down her face, saying something that barely reached my ears, "I.. am sorry.. but I just couldn't handle you being happy with someone else who wasn't me."
I wanted to say, it's okay. I'm your teacher, and that means I am always ready to bear any of my student's burdens. No matter how twisted they are. But I couldn't speak, as my mind slipped into darkness, so detached and alone, forever.