Cum-Control 1: Teaching Danni a Lesson

PLEASE READ: This story is entirely a work of fiction and fantasy. All characters involved in sexual encounters or tones in the story below are of the age of 18. At no point do I condone or encourage the behavior in the story as it is sexual assault. This story is only intended for your sexual pleasure.

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Life is tough as a high school boy, especially when you fall into the geek or nerd category. No, I wasn’t some 300 pound, thick glasses wearing, heavy breathing troll of a nerd. I was a skinny 150 pound, average height of 5’10”, average looks kid. I got lumped into the nerd category though early because I loved history, math, and enjoyed the latest Marvel movies. It also didn’t help that I was pretty pale and I always had my brown hair cut short. My name was Andy, which also didn’t help since most people in movies with that name aren’t exactly the action hero. I had a girlfriend for a short time, until her family moved away in the 9th grade. Either way, I was finishing high school a virgin, having only ever kissed two women, my mother obviously and my girlfriend once.

So where this story begins is the start of May in my senior year of high school. I was debating between going to college after school or joining my uncle’s company as an engineering intern. I was already 18, already had all my credits for the year and they had even offered to hand me my diploma, but I enjoyed going to my classes. It also didn’t hurt that most classes my assigned seat has a perfect view of some of the hottest girls in my class. I didn’t stand a chance with any of them, but it doesn’t hurt to look at the menu right? Being a “nerd” doesn’t make you immune to sexual desires, infact the lack of release makes them stronger.

This particular day I was sitting in my first period calculus class. I was staring at the board when my teacher, Mr. Anderson, called me up to finish a problem a few other students had tried and failed at. I hated this as it only pointed out that I was a nerd and not a popular or desireable person.

“Andy, can you come up and finish this? I know you are our strongest student at finding derivatives.” he said with slight disappointment.

“Sure thing Mr. Anderson.” I said as I got up and started walking to the whiteboard.

It didn’t take me long, on the way up I already had it all figured out. I wrote down the solution, set the marker down on the tray, and headed back to my desk. Where it gets interesting is on the way back I noticed Danni, one of the hotter girls in my class in my opinion, sitting with her legs spread just a bit. Her plaid skirt was just short enough, and her legs spread just enough, that I swear I caught a quick glance of her white lacey panties. I tried to quickly look away, but was drawn back in by the fact she was sucking on her pen and I could see the saliva coating it.

At this point she noticed my gaze and gave me a look that, if any could, would kill. She took the pen out of her mouth, and some saliva dribbled onto her top, and she whispered “quick looking at me geek.”

Danni was also 18, but she actually had to finish out her classes as she spent way too much time skipping class. Some said that when she skipped class she was going to have sex behind the gym with her boyfriend, who had graduated a couple years ago. She had hated me for years, always making fun of me and pointing out how repulsive I was. Honestly this only made me think about her more, about humiliating her in many ways. I had already started formulating a plan, but was waiting for the end of the year.

Most nights I ended up searching for pornstars that look like Danni, and masturbating furiously to them. If I were to compare her, I’d say she was like a young Lauren Phillips. Some guys idea of a goddess, with wide hips that swayed and tits that were just a bit more than a handful. She had beautiful pale skin and amazing long red hair. Her blue eyes had a trait to them where you feel like you could drown in them, whether that be a good thing or a bad thing.

As you can imagine, I had to quickly get to my seat at this point as Private Johnson was starting to wake up. Thankfully there was plenty of time in class left for me to calm down, but my brain had other plans. My mind kept drifting back to how she was holding her pen, and how wet from her saliva it was. How her red hair would look cascading over her pale tits. I must have been staring, because the next thing I knew she had turned around and was giving me a death glare.

“Whats your problem? I can feel you staring at me fuckface.” she said loud enough for the whole class to hear.

Suddenly everyone was staring at me and laughing. From the back of the class I heard one of the jocks yell “hes just horny Danni, leave him be”. This comment made her look go from angry to disgusted and revolted.