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Warning: This story features the rape/humiliation of a ten year old wolf girl by her teacher. It's written to be semi-brutal and no fairness is given or implied. If this bothers you or otherwise causes issue, do not read further. If it's illegal for you to view this in your location or due to your age, again, do not read further. I'm not responsible for any trauma or orgasms you might incur. Part 3 of my little wolf girl series.

Riley glanced toward the closed blinds of his classroom. Sunlight poured in through the little spaces between the slats. It was an absolutely gorgeous day out there, and normally he would have loved to have the window open. Leaving open windows and doors wouldn't bode well for his future, not with his particular brand of extracurricular activity. The panther smirked to himself, thinking about the little wolf girl who would soon be arriving.

She had dreaded this time the entire day. From her nervous glances to her distracted nature, he knew she could not have had anything else on her mind. She feared him, and although that wasn't his goal, it did suit his purposes. Fear was a powerful tool in keeping the cubs in line until they grew more accepting of his charms. Some would never be fully accepting of his desires, but most would come around to his whims.

Today would be another special lesson. While she knew 'something' was happening to her, she still lacked a basic knowledge of the workings of sex. Reproduction and biology were subjects the school barely touched on for students that young, favoring only to explain how plant species would reproduce. If all went according to plan, it was something he'd rectify before the day's end. He'd scarcely finished the thought before the familiar click of an opening door greeted his ears.

Sasha stuck her head inside the classroom and peered around for her teacher. Every time before she had found him at his desk, but today he seemed to be sitting at her classroom's lab table. She could see some number of objects on it, though couldn't identify most. Riley appeared to be adjusting a microscope and peering at something through the eyepiece. She silently prayed he would be too occupied to deal with her today and attempted to sneak toward her desk. The little wolf girl still hadn't learned such a strategy would fail.

For a few moments she actually believed she might escape his lust. Her heart beat faster and faster until he turned around to look at her. His golden eyes were full of the same usual hunger. He looked at her like a morsel to consume. Immediately her ears flattened back against her head. She felt her tail going limp as her body instinctively went into a submissive pose.

"Mr. Riley...?", she whispered, barely loud enough to be heard.

"You are slightly early today." he purred, giving her a slight smile. It made him proud to know she was taking responsibility for herself and her actions.

Truthfully, Sasha was more afraid of not coming to detention than she was of facing him. The last thing she wanted to do was give him a reason to extend her punishment. Even if she hated every moment of it, every moment that passed was another less that she had to be alone with him. Hopefully he would have no further reason to punish her once she had learned her lesson. She hoped he would keep his word and let her go after her punishment had ended, even if she truly was innocent.

"Y..y..yes sir. I know you don't like it when I'm late, " she whimpered, trying not to let her voice quiver too much. The panther nodded and motioned for her to come closer. Sasha approached him in a cautious way, as if she half expected him to leap up and force her to the ground.

"That is correct. Being late wastes my time and yours. I would be very disappointed if you wasted my time. This is all for your own good, after all."

She gave him a slightly blank look that overrode her fear as she tried to figure out how any of this could be for her own good. He continued before she could say anything.

"Perhaps I should elaborate on some things while we're on the subject. What do you suppose would happen should you decline to show up or tell someone else about the nature of your punishment?", he asked, his voice remaining casual. His glance never wavered and she felt almost as if it were a load of bricks bearing down on her shoulders.

What would happen to her, exactly? She figured he would punish her more or humiliate her. Truthfully she didn't want anyone else to know how she'd been used and dominated. It made her feel so small and weak inside. Even at home she had been acting a little funny. He was the focus of her fear--the object of her terror. She found herself hiding under the covers at night when the streetlights cast shadows in her room that looked sorta like him. Still, she knew he wouldn't leave her alone unless she answered him.

"You'd make me.. make me stay longer? Not just two weeks...", she whispered, fearful that her answer was correct.

Riley chuckled, "Oh, far worse than that. Do you know how far my power extends, Sasha?"

The wolf girl shook her head as her teacher continued, "I could destroy you. Not only would you be kept in perpetual detention, our little sessions would be far less friendly. I would be forced to inform your parents what a dirty little slut their daughter is. How do you think they would react?"

Both eyes widened in fear to the point she rather resembled an owl. The ramifications of her parents getting involved were lost on her. It never occurred to her that her parents might take her side in this and see it as something wrong. She imagined they would be very upset at her for taking part in this. Her father might even be mad enough to kill her. Riley knew he had hit the right note with her when he saw a single tear trickle down her cheek.

"That is exactly right. Telling them or resisting me will only serve to make life much worse for you. Much, much worse. The sooner you accept this, the better."

She hung her head in an ashamed way and refused to meet his steady glance. A whimper left her lips as she gave in and replied, "I..I...I understand. "

"In any case, I believe it is time we begin our lesson. Math and chemistry are subjects we've touched upon already. Today we will be exploring the microscopic and natural world. Take a seat.", he ordered, enjoying her reaction immensely. The girl dumbfoundedly looked around for a seat again as if she thought she'd have her own. Only one chair was at the table and the panther had his butt firmly parked in it. Yesterday's arrangement hit her thoughts and she whined. She knew where he wanted her to sit.

"On your lap, right?", she sighed, not wanting to be anywhere near his lap. That thingy of his would be close to her and it'd just make him want to use it on her more. Riley chuckled and gave her a quizzical look.

"I never expected to hear you speak so casually of it. Yes, I intend for you to sit in my lap again. The sooner you do, the sooner our lesson begins."

Perhaps realizing she had no other choice, Sasha moved herself toward him. She drug her feet and shuffled in a begrudging way. This was far worse than getting in line for a spanking or one of the school shots. It was better to get it over with, though, so she slid herself onto his lap. Her whole body remained rigid. Not once did she make eye contact with him. She didn't want him to see her crying.

The teacher began to get the distinct impression she was coping with it in her own way. Two days of fear and terrifying new experiences must have broken her nerves. How could she face him, otherwise? He moved a paw to rest on her thigh, just softly sliding it around on her silky fur there. She felt nice and warm on his lap, causing his erection to slowly form underneath her.

"There's more to the world around you than meets the eye. Everything you see is made up of smaller and smaller parts. Our eyes can only see a certain amount of surface detail. Think of the world around you as being made of toy blocks, stacked one upon the other. Even you and I. Take a look at the items I have on the table.", he ordered, not leaving a choice for her in his tone.

Her eyes turned to the lab table. On it were a few books, some shiny looking packets, a few odd devices, and a microscope. A slide was loaded into the microscope, but she couldn't tell what was in it. Some of the objects looked to be spheres and rods, but she had no idea of their purpose. Riley reached over for one of the books and slid it over for her to see. The front of the book had a picture of a bird on it.

"We are all made up of extremely tiny parts, most of which are too small to see. Our bodies are made up of different organs, which in turn are made up of different cells, which in turn are made of different genetic materials, which in turn are complex chemical substances. We start out small and grow larger over time, with cells multiplying. Are you following me so far?"

She nodded slightly, sort of understanding. It was a bit over her head at this point, but she guessed he was getting to some greater point. Maybe he was hinting at something he wanted her to do.

"The microscopic world is a part of everything, ranging from chemistry, to mechanics, to biology. You have been taught about the different classes of animals, plants, and insects. What we have not touched upon yet is how such beings come to being. Where do you think children come from, Sasha?", he explained, trailing off into his question. It was a quick and direct jab meant to catch her off guard. He opened the book to let her look through some of the pages. It had a lot of pictures of plants and animal life.

"...From the hospital?", she responded, honestly. Riley chuckled.

"No, no. Children are born at the hospital. For a child to be born, he or she must first be conceived. Conception is a much different thing. It requires a male and a female come together and engage in sexual intercourse. Sexual intercourse is what you and I performed on the first day of your detention."

Both eyes went wide as her young mind began to process this new information. She reached a paw out to touch a beautiful looking cheetah on the page currently open in the book. Those were her favorite animals due to their funny spots. A male cheetah and a female cheetah were lazily lounging together. On the next page the female cheetah seemed to have a big belly. Below that picture another picture of new born cubs could be seen. She immediately snatched her paw back and put it to her stomach.

"...Are you saying I'm gonna have babies? That when you put the thingy in me that it made full of babies?", she whined, sounding positively terrified. How could she have a baby? They had smelly diapers and she could barely stand changing her cat's litter box.

Riley chuckled again and moved his free paw to rub her behind an ear. She was almost too innocent to be true. Her parents had done a remarkable job raising her.

"No, not at all. You are almost at the breeding age. It's very possible you could get pregnant if you let a male wolf put his shaft in you. I am a feline, however. It would be very difficult for me to impregnate you, " he stated. Cross-species hybrids were rare in the world, although they would be born from time to time. "I would wager you are still too young for it."

"P..please be careful.. I don't want to be a mommy. I'm too little for it.", she whined, now having a whole new fear facing her "Don't put it in me again.. please?"

"I am getting to that, Sasha. There are a number of things that can be done to prevent conception. You must know more about the process to understand it. What do you remember most about me putting myself in you? What happened both times?", he asked, posing the question with no more care in his tone than if he'd asked her for the time of day.

Her mind played back over the previous two penetrations. The first one had focused on her slit and the second one had taken her rump. In both cases she had felt some warmth, but also a large amount of discomfort. Unless that pain caused a baby, she felt stumped. It hit her then that he had mentioned 'cum' to her, his 'stickies'. That stood out in her mind due to the emphasis he had placed on them before. She thought back over it and remembered it flowing through her. Her entire body shivered in terror.

"You made me sticky inside. A lot of it. It just kept coming out."

"Very accurate observation. That substance is known as semen, or in slang terms 'cum'. When semen is put in a female's vagina by a male, there is a chance that some of the semen will be able to impregnate her. What do you suppose would happen if this flow was stopped?"

She thought on it a moment before responding, "The girl couldn't have cubs?"

"Correct. A male can put on a latex item known as a condom to capture his semen. This can prevent a woman from getting pregnant."

"Then what if it goes in the other place? Where you put it yesterday, " she wondered, mainly out of concern for her own safety.

Riley smiled at his bright little girl and nuzzled her cheek again, "A woman cannot get pregnant from anal sex, directly. Anal sex is the term for what we did yesterday. The only danger is that some semen might drip down into her vagina and cause her to get pregnant."

The panther moved his paw to the book and flipped the page. More animals were shown. These were not the diagrams he wanted, so he flipped ahead until he had revealed a drawing of what appeared to be a balloon. To the girl this was nothing more than a drawing of a children's toy. She had no idea it was a sperm.

"This is a sperm. It swims inside a woman to try and reach her depths. As you can see it has a funny little tail to allow it to move around."

She nodded some and let him continue. She wanted to know more, but only in the sense of finding out if there'd be any harm coming from what he did to her.

"I have arranged and set up a microscope so that we might be able to view sperm and further your education. We are going to collect the sperm in a very special way. I have taught you about vaginal and anal penetrations, but I have yet to teach you oral skills, " he purred, giving a little chuckle at all that had to be going through her mind.

Being a clever girl, she knew enough to know she didn't like the sound of that. He planned on making her make him cum again. Nothing she could have done to steel herself would have prevented the current look of horror from showing on her face. Her ears once again flattened to her head. Riley slid her off of his lap and forced her to kneel between his legs. This put her roughly at crotch level to him. He could tell by the look on her face she wasn't going to make this too easy.

One paw slid to undo the fastenings to his pants. The panther's aching erection was freed from the cloth confines after a moment. He grabbed her hair with one paw and twisted it around so he'd have a good grip. Immediately she yelped in pain, feeling he was about to yank her hair out. His other paw gripped at his shaft, which he pointed at her lips. The girl began to cry harder again, being afraid enough to actually beg him to stop.

"N..n..no.. Please.. you're hurting me.. No... I don't.. I don't want it!", she cried, her cheek fur soaked.

Riley chuckled again and pulled on her hair a bit. This caused her to squeal and open her muzzle wide. He pushed his cock against her lips while pulling her head down on it. It wasn't in his intentions to hurt her, but he knew such a young and inexperienced cub like her could use all the motivation she could get. Sasha immediately gagged at the taste and tried to push the meaty thing from her muzzle with her tongue. It was a futile action, though. The panther purred, feeling that tiny tongue of hers sliding around the head of his cock. Even in trying to resist she only ended up pleasuring him more.

Her muzzle wasn't very yielding. Being a wolf she had plenty of sharp teeth for him to avoid. He carefully tugged on the back of her head, using her hair to force her down further. It was so hot seeing his meat vanish into her ten year old muzzle. His tip slid against the roof of her mouth toward her throat. Just before reaching the point of gagging her, he stopped pulling.

"Do not bite. If I feel teeth, you will be spending the rest of the school year with me. Tuck your lips back and form a seal around it. I want you to start sucking on it.", he ordered. She made a muffled sound around his meat but was otherwise unable to speak. That thingy of his had her poor little muzzle pulled open too far! Her jaw ached as she struggled to obey him, trying to form a suction around his cock. Every time her seal broke an obscene sound left her muzzle from the air rushing in. It was a noisy, sloppy blow job.

Her little tongue was like silk on his meat, sliding around on the underside of it. Every now and then she'd try again to push it out, but only succeed in making her muzzle nice and tight for him. Spurts of pre left his cock and coated her tongue. It tasted icky, but she had no choice but to swallow. It was either that or choke. Riley tilted her head a little to line her head up just right. Once lined up, he pulled at her hair to guide her into a bobbing motion on his shaft.

Up and down Sasha moved, swallowing what she could and hoping his cock would go no further. He was soooo big and her muzzle so small. Nowhere near all of it was in her mouth and she knew there was no way it'd ever all fit in. He let go of his cock and grabbed one of her small paws, bringing it up to his meat and forcing her to grasp it. Her paw slid around on the exposed part of his cock, guided by his paw. He forced her touch and made her stroke him like that, even as spit from her aching muzzle dribbled down and coated his meat slick.

Riley couldn't help but appreciate her efforts. For such a little girl she learned fast. She seemed to adapt to the pace he set for her, even if it did cause her discomfort. Still, he wanted more of his meat inside of her. Once again he tugged sharply on her hair, making her stop sucking to scream. No sooner than she had stopped did she find his cock surging forward like a hot iron, poking into her throat and striking the back of it. Her gag reflexes kicked in immediately to expel the foreign invader, but this only served to squeeze him. Sasha found him tilting her head, angling it further. He pushed himself down into her throat, fucking it like he would her little cunny. The head of his cock pointed neatly toward her stomach as he used it like a tube.

Every time she tried to breath she found herself being choked by the thick male in her passageway. Worst of all, her throat was milking him. Jets of his pre shot down her throat directly into her stomach. Sasha found herself getting dizzier and dizzier from the lack of air. Her heart felt like it would explode, with the panther making her use up what little precious supply of oxygen was in her blood. As she borderlined on passing out, she vaguely registered a snarling sound from him. Spots formed in front of her eyes as her mind started to shut down.

He had never felt quite this good. Dominating her and controlling her added to his pleasure. His cock was wrapped almost to the hilt in her muzzle and throat. He grabbed her head and pushed himself in and out of her, fucking that sweet little mouth. Though he only thrust a few inches at a time, it was enough to make her throat spasm around him. Her body thrashed under him as she made one last desperate struggle for air. Her blunt claws dug into his pants leg and she tried to push him away, push herself off of him, or anything she could manage.

Not wanting her to pass out, he pulled himself out of her throat. Sasha gagged immediately and gulped down air as fast as she could through her nose. It hurt so much! Salty tears ran down her throat and made it sting worse. He scarcely gave her a few seconds to breathe before shoving himself back in. In and out the panther forced his meat, making her scream into his crotch. The sound was muffled by his cock and sometimes cut off altogether.

"That's it.. just a little more! You're going to collect a sample for us to examine! Suck it like your life depends on it!", he growled, feeling a familiar pressure building in his balls. Riley's cock throbbed hard in her throat, the head of it starting to flare. It hardened fully as he prepared for release. Sasha pushed on him harder, trying to get away from it. She didn't want that sticky stuff in her mouth. He would drown her with the amount he normally shot off.

In the battle between them, it was no surprise Riley came out on top. The feline hissed as he felt his meat starting to spasm, the thick panther cock starting to pump his seed like a hose into the little girl's stomach. Once again she gagged hard, causing her to clench around him. He yanked her up on his shaft, freeing her throat, but causing his cum to flood out over her tongue. It sprayed into the back of her throat in thick jets from this new position. So much came out that she couldn't swallow it all. It flooded past her lips and dribbled down her chin, mixing with her tears and spit.

Her teacher rocked against the chair, this perhaps being the most intense orgasm she'd given him. He maintained a death grip on her head, not letting her move even an inch without his consent. Riley panted and eventually yanked her off of his dick. A strand of cum still hung from the tip of his cock. He shakily reached over for one of the glass microscope slides to collect it. The cum coated the glass and was smeared thin by it.

Things were not so great for Sasha. The little wolf girl felt like her lungs were going to explode. She immediately collapsed to the floor when he released her and coughed up a mixture of semen and bile. Her entire body shivered as if she felt cold. She never imagined that anything involving her mouth could have been worse than him invading her other two holes. For awhile she thought he wanted to choke her to death with that big feline cock of his. All she could do was thank whatever higher power that watched over her that it was over. It was over, right?

Riley ignored her for the moment to adjust the slide. He peered over into the eyepiece and chuckled when he saw his own little soldiers swimming around merrily. All appeared in order, so he looked down at the girl laying beneath his still hard cock. Both paws reached down and hefted her back up into his lap. She let a pain-fear yelp out at his touch and tried to jerk herself away, but he had a good grip on her. Once again he spoke as if what had transpired was not serious at all.

"This is sperm. Take a good look at it. It is what I put into you.", he ordered, leaning her over to look into the microscope. With tear blurred eyes she peeked into it, sniffling quietly to herself. Little swimming things met her glance. Her stomach threatened to betray her as she realized he'd been filling her with these little wormy things. If just this tiny sample had so many, he must have put millions into her! She grabbed her stomach and tried not to be sick. It made her more than a little queasy to have his weird substance in her and even more so to know what it had in it.

Sasha looked at him in a pleading way, as if to see if she could see any hint he'd be merciful on his face. Only his usual hungry look met hers. How could he look at her and see her in pain, yet still want to continue this?

"We are not finished just yet, " he purred, moving to reach for one of the foil packets. This was opened in front of her, revealing a funny little rubber thing inside. She stared at it for a moment, sizing it up to be a threat to her. Nothing he had planned could be good for her, even if it did look harmless. Riley slid her off his lap a little bit so that he could reach his shaft. He placed the rubber object against the tip and unrolled it downward toward his groin. As he went, he smoothed out a few air bubbles, leaving the smooth surface flat against his meat. This had to be the condom thing he spoke about earlier. No doubt that meant he wanted to fuck her again.

"When a male wears one of these objects, a condom, it captures his seed provided it does not break. It protects a female from accidental impregnation. ", he whispered, moving to lean her against the table. He flipped her over so she'd be resting on her back with her crotch facing the ceiling. By now she was too tired to even struggle against him. She weakly watched him moving to position himself over her.

Riley took himself into paw and pushed his condom covered shaft to rub against her crotch. She still had on her school skirt and her panties. After a moment of rubbing the panther moved his paws to slide her skirt up, then moved them to tug her panties down. Her li'l pink slit was left exposed to him. He moved his cock tip to rub against it, slowly sinking it inside her depths. Her body shivered around him as he invaded her.

"It is very important to make safe sexual practices a habit. Otherwise you could easily end up to be a young mom."

As if to make his point, he hilted himself into her. Both paws gripped onto her thighs and slid her little body tightly against his own. He pushed her legs up into the air against his chest and wrapped his arms around them. This gave him a good enough grip to start thrusting into her, his cock spearing her tight cunny open. Sasha whimpered and turned her head to the side. Her paws moved to wipe her eyes. Already they were sore from crying so much.

She was his student and his little fuck toy. He shoved himself deep in her with every thrust. She had a grip on him almost as tight as the condom. He loved how her body could be used for his pleasure. This had long since gone past the need to punish her. It was a more personal arrangement between them than just punishment. He seriously doubted she'd ever start problems in class again. A noticeable change in behavior could already be observed in her. She could satisfy his lust and that was enough for him. Her pain was a side effect of this, but as long as she learned her lesson, he wasn't too concerned.

Last time he had bothered with foreplay, but this time he wanted her too badly. He wanted to feel himself firing off into her as many times as he could before their time together was up. More than that he wanted to twist her, to make her his little slut. The panther pushed himself balls deep in her cunny and wriggled his hips to slide his shaft around in her. Even though he'd just shot off he could feel the pleasure starting to tingle in his cock again.

"Such a nice little slut for teacher. Surely you enjoy this.. being used. Do you want me to give you a good pounding?", he asked, pulling her legs apart so she could look down and see him in her. Sasha shook her head and sniffled.

"N..no.. I just.. I just wanna go home...", she replied, finding her stomach getting sicker a bit from having him in her.

The last time he'd played with her she had felt an orgasm. This time her body was in too much discomfort. She felt sick, exhausted, and scared to death. He was using her for his own personal masturbation, knowing she couldn't be getting much, if any pleasure from it. Riley chuckled and pulled her up by her legs some. This left his cock angled down into her.

"We need to work on your endurance. A good little slut needs to be able to take whatever abuse she's given. You're a bright girl, Sasha. I have faith you'll adapt."

With those words he began to pound into her once more. His cock exited until only the very end of the tip was hovering inside her tight hole, only to push the entire thing back into her. The warm feeling soon filled her slit, but it was a sickening sort of pleasure. She didn't want to enjoy it at all. All she could do was squirm as he raped her, her body spasming from natural responses.

The panther leaned down to kiss her on the muzzle, licking a little bit of his cum from her lips in the process. He swirled his tongue there to clean her muzzle. Sasha winced slightly and tried to turn her head away, but the only reward for this effort was him shoving his tongue into her mouth. The panther slid his tongue against hers in a forceful way.

Down below his cock was starting to leak pre into the condom. The rubbery surface grew slick and rubbed against his sensitive flesh as he pounded into the girl. It slipped up and down his shaft, gripped by her tight cunny. Every thrust brought forth a delicious growl from his lips. She panted hotly, not wanting it, but feeling her body responding anyway. Her heat was growing and her depths were slowly getting slick.

Riley closed his eyes tight and lost himself to the pleasure. He never heard the classroom door creak open. A pair of eyes widened at the sight of the scene inside, but only for long enough to take in the face of the girl it was happening to. The door shut back as the panther felt his balls starting to ache. Both him and the girl were oblivious that they had been exposed.

He rocked her erratically against the table, trying to make her give him the most pleasure possible in these last few seconds before his orgasm. Riley broke the kiss to growl out at her.

"Beg me for it.. Beg me for my cum like a good little wolf slut."

She merely turned her head to the side, not trying to defy him, but not wanting to go along with it either. He felt his toes curling in his shoes from the effort it took to hold himself back. Her slit had a death grip on his cock. His hips jerked from electric jolts of pleasure running down his cock tip to deep into his body.

"Beg me for it.. or you're getting another week. Beg, now!", he hissed, his claw tips popping out. He gripped her shoulder so tightly she felt a slight twinge of pain from his claws poking her. Fear flooded through her once more, almost surging at the same rate his shaft was hammering her.

"P..please! Please.. cum in me sir! I.. I want it all!", she cried out, even though she didn't mean a word of it. Her whole body was limp around his hard piece of meat as he used her.

Riley let a sick pleasured sound out of his lips as he let himself go. His balls ached from holding back and clenched up tight to his body as he went over the edge. She felt him throbbing hard in her and could feel him pumping out his seed. None of it flowed out into her, though. It was all caught by the condom. The panther held himself deep in her, leaving her impaled. Cum back-flowed a bit out the base of the condom and trickled over his balls. He held himself in her for a good minute before being calm enough to pull out. Even then he shuddered from the sore feeling his cock gave him from pulling out. The condom bulged on his shaft, holding an impressive volume of his seed at the tip.

A paw moved down to slip the condom off the end of his shaft. Riley held it closed so no more would dribble out. He moved his other paw to grip her jawline and force it open. She screamed for a second as he started to pour the contents of the latex sleeve into her mouth. It coated her lips and tongue, causing her to gag. She could scarcely bring herself to swallow it at all. The seed left a bitter after taste in her muzzle that rather reflected how she felt.

"Very nice. This leaves you far cleaner without any unfortunate evidence for me to remove. Swallow it all down like a good girl, " he purred as he poured it down her throat. She tried to spit it up, but couldn't seem to muster the strength. When the condom was empty the panther turned it inside out to rub over her face. He liked seeing her all sticky like that. Still, cleanup time was necessary. Their romp had consumed most of their time together.

Riley pulled her panties up and picked her up to carry her over to the sink. She looked at him with defeated eyes as he moved to turn the water on. He dampened some paper towels and began to clean her face. Oddly, it was the first time that day she felt he was doing her a kind act. At least no one would know what had happened to her.

So she hoped.

Sasha was sent on her way after being cleaned up. Her poor little legs felt like they would collapse at any moment. She fell a few times in the hall outside of the classroom as she tried to make her way toward the door. Even if she made it, she still had a long way to go before she'd be home. If only she could rest! If only she had a ride! Apparently she forgot the old saying about being careful what you wish for. At that moment a very sneaky sounding male voice came from behind her in the hall. Someone had been standing there, watching her.

"You look like you need a ride, m'dear. 'Specially after he rode you like that..."