She walked in front of Tom, and appeared to be a bit taller than his sister and her friends. Tom looked, while he continued looking at this girl from what she was wearing. When suddenly, she grabbed Tom's head and forced him to look into her eyes.
"Now, now, now.... I'm up here, not down there. Now to punish you. Oh! Where are my manners? I almost forgot to tell you my name." She smiled and presented herself formally. "My name is Diane, and were going to have so much fun.... Well I will anyway."
"Diane, huh. No matter, you're just a girl, what are you going to do? Talk to me to death? Oh wait! You're going to tell me about how much you love boy bands and wish to be there girlfriend and what not." Tom sarcastically said and laughed in Diane's face.
"It's sooo cute when boys like you, try to act tough, but in reality you're scared of what I might do to you. Aren't you?" Diane replied, pinching his cheek with a devious smile knowing that Tom was indeed scared, but of what?
"Scared? You don't scare me! In fact, the only thing scary is your face." Tom chuckled at his own joke.
"Will see.... But I'm not looking to scare you, I'm looking to humiliate you, to embarrass you, to control you, even pleasure you." Diane said licking her lips. "I think I know what I'm going to do, but I think you deserve...."
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