Bethany had made put me in a prison of my own thoughts.  The bars that held me for three years were nothing compared to her.  It was pure lust and it was so very wrong, but I couldn’t get her out of my head.  Saturday and Sunday were like solitary confinement, being away from her for what felt like an eternity.  It had been so long since I had a woman in my arms that my needs were on fire and Bethany was the only thing that could put it out.  The image of her face as she pleasured herself in her car was vivid and burning in my mind.  Combined with the fantasy I created when I was alone, it practically took my breath away.  She was the first thing I thought of when I walked into the school, and I wasn’t sure when I would next see her.  Finding her outside my office, already in trouble after I threatened to paddle her again if she didn’t behave, confirmed what I was almost certain I knew—she liked it, even if she squealed.  She wanted more and I had every intention of giving it to her.

“So you can’t stay out of trouble, huh?”  I sat down behind my desk and stared at her.

“I guess we have that in common.”  She narrowed her eyes at me.  “Mr. Thorne—or should I just call you Anton?”

“I’m sorry, what?”  I could feel the color draining out of my face.

My world collapsed in an instant.  The burning fire that was raging out of control immediately soured in my stomach.  I had played my cards too loosely with Bethany and she figured out the truth.  I had no idea how she managed to put the pieces together, but if she had done it, others would as well—provided she didn’t just expose me herself.  All of the fantasies in my head evaporated and the only one I could see in front of me was covered in prison bars.  It wouldn’t just be me inside the cell—my brother would be there with me.  I felt my soul slamming into the prison walls, I felt the harsh reality of what was coming turning every bit of what I had accomplished to ruin.  My lust had gotten the better of me and clouded my judgment.  Bethany Lewis broke my brother and it was clear she was about to break me as well.

“You’re not Sloane Thorne.”  She shook her head back and forth.  “Sloane is a spineless bitch.  He couldn’t turn this school around if his life depended on it.  But you—you don’t play by the rules.  You just do whatever the fuck you want and that is what you did.  You took your brother’s place after I snapped him in half.”

“Don’t be silly.”  I waved her off even as I felt vomit trying to rise up in my throat.  “You’re just trying to get out of being punished with this wild fantasy.”

“Oh, I have a wild fantasy alright.”  She grinned and winked at me.  “But this is the truth.  Where is your brother anyway?  Did you kill him or is he just tied up somewhere?”

“Fine...”  I sighed deeply and shook my head.  “You got me.  I’m Anton Thorne—I’m an ex-con who decided to try and do something good with my life after you and all the others like you turned his world upside down.”

“I knew it!”  She pointed at me and nodded.

“So you know—now what?  Will you give me a head start and let me tell my brother what’s about to happen or should I just wait here for the police to come put the handcuffs on me?”  I put my hands on the desk and stared at her.

“No, I’m not done having fun quite yet.”  Her grin got bigger and spread all the way across her face.  “I have been a bad girl and you have to punish me.  I think I deserve detention.”

“Is that so?”  I felt a bit of the sour taste in my mouth retreat.  “So you’re not going to turn me in?”

“Not yet.”  She stood up and walked around the desk, leaning into my ear.  “I walked into the school this morning as a virgin—I don’t want to be one when I leave.”

“Oh god...”  My eyes practically bulged out of my head and she slid her hand down my chest, squeezing my cock through my pants.

“See you this afternoon, Anton.”  She licked my ear and walked towards the door.

The thoughts in my head started spinning out of control when she was gone.  She knew who I was and she didn’t want to expose me.  My cock got hard the second her tongue touched my ear and as the day went on, I struggled to keep myself calm.  The paddle had done more than just turn her on and get her excited—she wanted a lot more from me.  On top of that, she was a virgin?  Both of us had been playing games because even the teachers thought she was fucking half the school.  There was much more to Bethany than I originally realized. 

She was going to be mine.  Even if I had hesitations about taking her virginity, she had left me with little choice.  I certainly wasn’t going to say no to having her in my arms and burying my cock in her sweet virgin pussy.  There was nothing else that I could think about as the day wore on.  T

he teacher in charge of detention was more than happy to let me take it over from them for the day.  The school was empty, but I was hard as a rock when I started down the hallways towards the room where detention was held.