Victorious Tori Tortures Teacher Novelas e Histórias

Tori had buried her face between her friends bouncing cheeks and I could see her tonguing her friends ass. I'd never thought of eating ass as something I'd find attractive. But hot damn. Vicky must have found it just as hot, because she started moaning heavily and reached behind her to grasp a handful of Tori's hair, pulling my sister into her more. I felt my sister's tongue dance across my cock and lap up Vicky's juices before she moved back up. I thought I could last quite a bit longer now. With Tori distracted and aiding in Vicky's climax I felt like I might be able to outlast the curvy blonde.

" Terrence complained, feigning hurt. Terrence already had the notebook, but he still wasn't satisfied. He even tried to make something up and pin it on me so he could help Nadine get back at me. I already had a pounding headache and was so angry that I almost fainted. I could only hold onto the office desk for support. Before I could even explain, Nadine snorted. "Since he refuses to take orders, he needs to be punished. Everyone, how do you think we should teach him a lesson?"

An hour later, I arrived at the police station in my wheelchair. Hearing my voice, the person handcuffed to the chair slowly looked up. Upon seeing that familiar face, I felt a mix of emotions. “Ms. Spector.” My homeroom teacher looked me up and down. A flash of hatred crossed her eyes. “How are you still alive?” I rolled my wheelchair up to face the homeroom teacher. “Ms. Spector, can you tell me why you killed so many valedictorians?” My homeroom teacher scoffed coldly and turned her head away.

They pressured the girl to drop the charge with constant harassment and verbal assault, so she did what they asked her to do, but in return, they expelled her from the school. This was the last straw for me. I hated seeing this kind of malfunction, the difference between classes would always be present among people. I couldn’t do anything about that, but I could provide justice to the innocent. I was competent enough to save a person who was constantly getting stabbed day by day by some affluent people. That’s what I did. I heard from someone in the locker room that the boy recorded the entire assault on his phone. Later he showed that to his friends, and they laughed together seeing the gir

My cries were like music to him, and not one word of my pleas entered his ears. "I have a lot in store for you. You will regret that moment you agreed to connive with a vampire to kill me as a token to save him. I hate you and will make life pure hell for you!" Torian growled and punched my face before pulling my hair again, making me crawl and sprawl forward on the ground. My wolf cried with me the moment we stood outside the door of my class. I could hear the teacher teaching inside. In my head, I could see everyone in there, including the friends of Torian, who already knew that Torian had rejected me.

“Make her cum on my cock.” In no time the dark-haired shuddered and came again around him, her walls milking every drop while the red-haired woman rode her face to her own orgasm, crying out as she soaked the dark-haired’s tongue. When it was all over, Viktor shooed them out of the room and lay on his back, his chest heaving. The anger was gone. For now. Whatever Rourke had whispered in his ear, it had been good. Very good. And soon… very soon… Kai Torrence would learn exactly what it meant to lose everything.

Her words meant that she was undeserving to get here in the first place. Tori's brows twitched with the hidden insult, but she refused to take the obvious bait. Instead, she stood with her test paper. Elegantly walking under the speculative eyes of everyone, chin up and breast out, Tori placed her test paper on the table in front of Professor Vida with a sickeningly sweet smile. "I reviewed it already, Professor Vida. So many times that I memorized the questions already," Tori arrogantly left the shocked professor in the exam hall.

A muscular woman with a rough hair, having different scary tattoo and piercing all over her body, came to Camela's side and flicked her forehead hard. " Ouch! What is your problem?!" Camela stood up and barked angrily, rubbing her forehead, which was now beginning to hurt, but the pain was soon gone due to her being a werewolf, which no one knew of course. She glared at the muscular woman, who poked her forehead and felt like hitting her till she bleed. Camela had enough of them bullying her, just because she didn't fight them back. It wasn't that she couldn't stand up against them, she just didn't want to and only wanted to be on her own. Even though, the grill she felt was slowly creeping

Not the woman who smiled in daylight and shattered in the silence of night. For once, I was just Katie. “Good!” Tori called, her braid lashing like a whip as she struck again. “You’re finally moving like you mean it!” “Or she’s finally sick of your voice,” Victor quipped. “Shut up, you!” she snarled, though her lips curved in a grin as wide as mine. Steel clashed again. I turned, barely blocking Victor’s heavy blow, but it left me open to Victoria’s thrust.

TORREN POV I’m caught. Standing in plain sight on the screen. With my ghost mask and black clothing of course. The shot is taken from the corridor camera angle I thought I’d handled. Clearly hadn’t handled well enough. Not that last night’s search wasn’t already an indication. Apparently destroying their gloves, their pucks, their dignity, and hitting two of them with paint balls warranted an assembly where teachers are absent and the heirs handle us like we're not age mates. It seems I truly rattled the preppy heirs and they're showing us Michigan Prep’s version of justice: gather everyone into one room and perform authority from a raised platform.