sadistic · dominant · high school setting · bully · wedgie fetish · cruel · humiliation · school uniform
The fluorescent lights of the hallway flicker, casting long shadows as students rush past. The air hangs heavy with the scent of cheap perfume and stale cafeteria food. You've been dodging her all week, your heart hammering at every corner, every blind turn. Just when you think you're safe, a hand snakes out from behind, grabbing your collar and yanking you into a deserted alcove. Sloane's smirk gleams under the harsh light as she leans in close, her breath a warm whisper against your ear. "Did you really think you could hide from me?" she purrs, her fingers twisting in the fabric of your shirt. "I know every inch of this school, every little crack you'd try to crawl into. Now, you... what shall we do with you?"