The Revenge Baron

Chapter 05

Cicilia thought she could deal with the fuss that came with murder. She had prepared her mind to stab Baron in the leg and watch him be crippled. For sharing her nude photos not just among her classmates but across the entire student at Cheris College, he was going to be dealt with.

She had never been impious. But Baron was plunging her to do what she never thought she could do. She willfully agreed not to break words with her parents and school management over her ordeals with Baron.

She was not only ashamed to discuss her nude photos but the reason behind it.

Who would believe Baron took photos of her pale ass without nursing feelings for each other.

God forbid!

Thought of having feelings for Baron made her throw up severally and she just hated to set her eyes upon him now.

Sometimes she wondered if she could recreate herself to be ugly just to wade him off and make him avoid her.

Nobody had made her throw up at just mere sight.

Baron irritated her than the devil himself!

His presence often nudged her to think of advancing to him and throttle him to death like a mouse in the beak of a raven.

Before driving down to school this morning she had smuggled a jack knife into her bag pack which she later tucked beneath her dress.

Baron had gutted her sympathy! She had made up her mind to injure him and go to jail!

Baron was going to be tamed in her hands. She was prepared to take the life of the bad boy, just to put an end to bully, sexual abuse, and school nuisance!

With bated breath she waited for him at the class corridor that led to the toilet. Once she was done she would dump him into the toilet and have a walk. She had mastered her plan and if only she could achieve it she would be happy.

“Oh I hate to see this maggot!”

She cursed in her head once he came in sight and pranced in her direction.

A STAB! ANOTHER STAB!

She had missed her blows.

She sent two more furious blows but Baron was fast enough to swerve from it and grasped her wrist which he squeezed until the steel knife clanked on the tiled floor.

He tittered, “You smelling bitch. I knew you were up to something, if I must get down you will get down with me because you are fated to be my sex slave.”

“Aye! Oh shit!” she writhed in pain while he squeezed her wrist, “Let go of my wrist! You are hurting me!” she wailed further, wriggling her body.

He smiled thinly, “Every day I expect ruin from my enemies and you are not far from it. Why would you want to stab me, pussy?”

“Why would you share my nude photo?” she queried and smacked her lips in pain.

A huge chuckle dragged across his face, “Because I want you to be mine and mine alone. I wish I could make you my sex slave. I wish I could make you submissive to me till the end of time. I would be glad to have the prettiest girl as my sex slave, uh” He stuck out his tongue to lick her ears.

Cicilia shut her eyes and sobbed, “Someone help!”

His wet tongue smeared her ears and left shrills of coldness afterwards.

Baron sneered and onlookers gave way, and minded their business. Students were around but none gave attention or was eager to come to her rescue. Everyone was scared of the most ruthless bad boy at Cheris College.

His presence courted ruin and rottenness.

They only murmured and went about their business.

Baron dragged her into the toilet.

“I wish I could press your head against the wall and push my dick into your ass until you moan out my name as your sex slave.”

“I rather breathe my last than be your sex slave. I would stop existing the day I make such pronouncement.” Her tone broke in shrieking voice.

“Oh you rather be ready be ready because it will happen soon,” he groaned, “I have all that life could offer except a sex slave. If you are willing to heed to my demand, I will protect you and satisfy your pussy always. Am I not the most dreaded bad boy, uh?”

“You son of a gun! Aye!” she wailed when he squeezed her wrist harder. “I am going straight to the school management to lay a complaint of abuse and you would be dealt with. Let go of me!”

“Right away! Could you please be fast about it? I own the street let alone the school.

He let go of her and she spat into his face.

“You are ruined, you son of a bitch!” she cursed.

He dug out a sizeable A-38 pistol, after he wiped the spittle that trickled down his face now.

She flinched and shivered to the wall. “You don’t want to do this,” she said in a trembled voice.

“You are not better than girls I have fucked and sent to extinction.” He snorted, breathed hard, grabbed her neck and unbuckled his trousers.

She could steal a glance downwards to see his penis was out of his boxers. He hummed while he stroked it to gather erection for penetration.

“Nights on end I have fantasized pressing your breasts, licking up your clitoris and fucking you as your master. I can do away with you right now and the school will do nothing. Police? Hmmm, they are wary of my troubles. I am the only student that is an ex convict.” He breathed closer to her neck and burnt it with his hot breath.

Cicilia shook under his firm hold as he pressed his penis into her thighs.

Nothing had been so warm and stiff. He thought.

“I look forward to the day you will submissively give me this body, without forcing myself on you. It is you that I want and you shall remain my urge until the end of time. And if you refuse me, then be prepared to love no other.” He sniffed her face, neck, bust navel and down to her vagina lips. “Sweet cunt. I perceive you are a virgin,” He groaned “Now leave my presence!” he commanded.

And Cicilia fled like a bat from hell.

“Hmmm!” he hummed while he tucked in his stiffened penis back into his boxers.

He was horny now.

He caught sight of a girl passing by and he pulled down his zipper, stroked his penis, and gestured at her to come forth immediately; he was going to have a quickie with her in the toilet.