Schoolgirl Rebellion    
By Crossmanx at crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - Comments and ideas welcome
The girl learns a new way to control the men around her!


Schoolgirl Rebellion

Hanna was a young lady, well to be more precise she was a bit of a sleaze! A
girl who knew what she wanted and how to get it and right now she was getting
it! This 'young lady' was a schoolgirl and she was going to stay a schoolgirl
for as long as she could. If she stayed at school then she had the easy life,
no responsibility, no getting up early, no tedious tasks and certainly no
work!

But to get this 'ideal' world of hers, Hanna needed a way to get there, a way
of staying in the easy life and at school and for her it was to use her one
god given talent! This girl could suck cock with the best of them, she was
good, she was very good! So when you're a sassy schoolgirl all you need to get
alone is the ability to suck cock. But even so sometimes 'you' need to move on
from that and try something else to on in life!

Even with her great talent Hanna was also noticeable by he looks, she wasn't
half bad, in fact she was quite something. The girl was average height with a
great body, especially when it was all wrapped up in that schoolgirl uniform
of hers. With those shiny shoes, white socks that went up to her knees, the
grey tartan skirt, which was defiantly shorter that what the rules allowed,
but somehow she got away with it. Then the white school blouse and the
matching tartan tie, that always seemed to lie so nicely over those large
mounds in her blouse. The blouse and tie hiding those young, firm breasts of
hers.

Add to this provocative look the girl's attractive face, with her dark eyes,
shoulder length brownish red hair and you have a young girl that uses all of
her attributes the best she can! But a good body and looks wasn't everything
she also needed an attitude to succeed and she certainly had that, to show
this she had a certain look, a grin, a smirk that said 'interested?' Also her
hair that always looked as if it needed a good brush as it was jumbled and
ruffed, as if she'd just got out of bed. Even with the tartan allice band, as
part of her uniform, in place, it was messy but also somehow said 'I'm
naughty!'

Her last 'trick' was to undo a few of the buttons on her blouse, even though
the rules said all ties 'will' be worn in the correct position, this wasn't
the problem. When she was near a teacher she needed to 'impress' she would
move, allowing her tie to fall to the side and the teacher get a flash of her
open blouse and those ample delights that she had. This was the tempting,
teasing, provocative schoolgirl with that assured attitude of hers, this was
Hanna.

It was no wonder that those simple male teachers at the school would crave
after her, desire her and when she had chosen the ones that could 'help' her
she would wrap them around her little figure so easily. She wouldn't get 'A'
grades for her 'distinct work', she was too cleaver for that, too many top
grades for her school work would attract too much attention. She wanted to
just do well, but not too well, quietly go through her time at school and then
go onto the next level, the next course, just using her normal charms to get
by and stay out of doing any real work!

So today was time to catch up with some of her grades, time to do some one to
one work with one of her teachers, but surprisingly she wasn't at school she
was knocking on the door of an ordinary looking house. Inside the man of the
house wondered who that could be at the door, he opened it and couldn't
believe that she was there, that she'd come round to his house of all things.
Quickly he hurried her inside hoping that no one had seen the schoolgirl
arrive, but even though he was shocked and a bit angry with her they were soon
upstairs in his bedroom. He just couldn't resist her, especially when she was
dressed in her uniform.

It wasn't long before she was lying on the bed of her teacher as he stood
naked next to it so she could suck on his cock. The teacher, Marvin, looked
down at the girl as she sucked on him, one hand around his fat cock, the other
moving up his leg and onto his balls. Still her uniform the man wondered how
in hell he'd gotten into all this. But it was easy to see, she was so tempting
and so good. The schoolgirl had led him to the bedroom, kissed him, undressed
him and taken him to the bed. She'd made him stand there whilst she go on and
then dragged herself over to the delights he had on offer. She teased him with
her tongue and her stimulating hand, she could see the joy and torment on his
face, "Oh Mr Jenkin's you do have such a big cock what am I going to do with
it?" A little bit of the 'innocent schoolgirl' talk always went down well, as
did she! 'Oh yes she would get a good grade for this one!'

When her mouth opened and she took him the man's whole body tingled and it
gave him a shudder, the girl liked that, it showed she was the one in charge.
The man was so glade she was here now and that his wife was out for the rest
of the day. The schoolgirl was so skilled at what she did, so skilful indeed!
As for Hanna, she could either suck on this big fat cock or study to get her
grades, so there was no competition, she'd suck cock to get what she wanted.
And as she got to choice which teachers she 'pleasured' she choice only the
ones that she liked so she won both ways, good grades and a bit of a hunk to
suck off as well, a win, win situation for her. Hannah was a bright girl, just
lazy, she'd learnt that all you have to do is give a man a blow job and he'll
do anything you want, anything!

Marvin had a strong control over himself, even with Hanna's enthusiastic mouth
working hard to get her grade, but even he had to yield at some point to her
superior tongue and what it could do. The teacher had marked her work and
delivered his grade, with some feedback, as his whole body quivered and shock.
She grabbed onto his balls as he shot his load, squeezing them. It amused her
and she enjoyed the way men shaked as her hand would grip them, it brought out
her forceful side.

With Marvin delivering his 'judgment' on her work the schoolgirl gave his cock
one last long deep suck as she had completely drained him of what he had to
offered as well as his strength. As Hanna licked her lips, to clean up, she
rolled over and off the bed, Marvin dropped down onto his knees exhausted,
then rolled over and rested against the bed. The schoolgirl looked down at
him, she could see that she had achieved a really good grade for this work and
that would suit her for now.

As Marvin looked up at the temptress schoolgirl he so wanted to take her to
bed properly but just right now he didn't have the energy, he watched in
disappointed as the gorgeous rear of the schoolgirl now exited the bedroom and
he was left there. With her work done here Hanna left, as she made her way
down the stairs she could see a hazy figure through the frosted glass of the
front door, the wife was back! The crafty schoolgirl quickly made her way down
and then into the kitchen as a set of keys rattled around in the lock.

She's learnt that in any of these situations a planned escape route was always
a good idea, and she already had one thought out for this place. In the
kitchen she reached up to where the rear door key was kept, unlocked it,
returned the key and slipped out. Meanwhile Marvin's wife had come back home
early, she looked around but couldn't see her husband so went upstairs to see
if he was there!

As Hanna made her way onto the street and back home she giggled to herself,
wondering what Marvin's wife would think to finding her husbanded naked on the
bedroom floor. She would love to hear what excuse he came up with for that!

The next day at school and Marvin tried his hardest to stay away from Hanna,
but somehow she seemed to pop up everywhere making the man instantly find
something else to do and rush away. This tickled Hanna, and also frustrated
her a bit as she was dying to find out what Marvin's wife had said when she
found him. So for the rest of that day there was a game of cat & mouse as
Hanna kept popping up all over the school trying to corner Marvin, the fact
that he kept on running away added to the game and made it more fun for her.

Later on that afternoon and Hanna was getting a bit tired of the game, he
would soon be coming to her for his little treat and he would answer her
questions or there would be no delight for him. But something else grabbed the
schoolgirl attention as she went in for her Maths lesson, a new teacher!

Miss Pritchard had been replaced by a newbie, Mr Neville, she had gone off on
some course or exchange visit, something like that and Hanna needed to get her
grades up in Maths and now there was a new male teacher for her 'play with!'
He was even a bit of alright, tall, late twenties, early 30's maybe, a strong
manly face and broad shoulders, 'Oh yes he's nice!' All she had to do was to
entice him and he would come running to her, she enjoyed this part of the
game.

For the rest of that afternoon the class was set various tasks where they had
to work in different groups so there was plenty of moving around in the
classroom. Perfect for Hanna to go to work, she could walk around and lean
over the desks, making sure her lovely rear was aimed at where ever Mr Neville
was. Plus when Mr Neville was there she would lean across desks to retrieve a
book or something, and with her perfect overstretch her tie would fell away
and her unbutton blouse now showed off her firm, larges breasts to the
teacher.

She tried all this and more to garb the new teachers attention but apart from
calling out her name in the register she didn't think he even looked at her,
not even when she asked him a question he seemed to answer it by talking to
everyone that was around him 'Damn!' But saying that the boys in that lesson
got a good eyeful, each of them now wanted this girl as theirs even more than
before, well they could wish!

It had been a frustrating afternoon for the sassy schoolgirl, she'd tried
everything and got nothing, and she so needed some extra good grades in
Math's. At this rate she might even have to study for it, unthinkable! Hanna
went and collected her workbook form Mr Goodall's History class, the teacher
was very pleased to see his delightful student and he tried to get her to stay
behind for a little extra ... ... But she wasn't interested, she had the
grades she wanted and Mr Goodall wasn't that special, anyway she was peeved
off about the Math's lesson and how that had gone. 'What was wrong, was it
her? Surly not, was it him, was he gay?' Hanna mopped around and went to
retrieve her coat, this was getting to her, she'd never had a teacher ignore
her like this, not even some of the female ones!

'What had gone wrong?' "Hanna!" The girl turned around, there was Mr Neville
stood in the open door of the classroom she had just walked past still in her
own little world. By now the school was practically empty and Hanna wondered
what her teacher wanted with her, especially as he put his hand out used his
figure in that 'come here' motion as he then went back into his classroom.
Hanna smiled 'maybe he had noticed her.'

The grinning schoolgirl looked around, no one to be seen, maybe now she'll get
that grade she needed, and Hanna happily skipped into the room. In the
classroom there was just Hanna and Mr Neville, the girl was not surprised and
she was quite please, knowing that she hadn't lost her touch. "So young lady I
... ... " Mr Neville stopped himself as he turned to the girl, " ... ... well
you're not really a lady are you, you're a bit of a slut really." The man
grabbed Hanna by her arm, his tone was sharp, strong and not very nice "I saw
you during the lesson and how you throw yourself at me, trying to tempt me
were you?"

The man dragged the girl around so she was now stood in front of him, he hurt
her and she was a little frightened now. The girl was not use to this, she was
use to playing the men along, using them to get what she wanted. She enjoyed
the men being so easily manipulated, and enjoyed the game of getting them in
the pale of her hand. But this man was different, he was the one trying to be
in charge and she didn't like it one bit.

He pulls Hanna towards him, moves her arm down so her hand in near to his
crotch, "you want me don't you, you little strumpet, you want me to put you
over this desk and give it to you don't you?" 'No I don't!' Hanna was sure
about that she didn't mind sucking a cock for good grade and no studying, but
to be fucked over the desk 'No that wasn't going to happen'. But he was strong
and now forced her hand against his trousers, 'Oh!' He was a big man and if
this had all been done 'her way' she might have even enjoyed getting her
grade, but not like this.

Hanna pulled away, but the man was too strong for her, she had teased him
earlier and now he was going to make her pay for that. He yanked her around so
now she was against the desk and he was in front. She knew she was in trouble,
she couldn't easily get away and he was much stronger that her, all he had to
do was turn her around and then he would have her across that desk. She knew
that was his plan, she could see it in his eyes and the vile grin on his face.

She had to think quickly, had to find a way out of here and away from him, but
how? Her normal seductive way wasn't going to work on him, she didn't have to
make him want her, then tease him and control him, he already wanted her and
he was going to have her his way! The teacher had her held by her wrist, his
strong hold on her meant there was no escape, all he has to do is whirl her
around and he can have her over that desk. The grin on his face is getting
wider and wider, when Hanna comes up with a way out of this THUD! OOOHHHHH!

The girl's knee finds his soft stop, well his vulnerable spot anyway, it's the
first time she's ever had to do that, normally it's her hand stroking or her
mouth working that part of a man's body rather than her knee damaging it. But
needs must, the man still had hold of her arm, she struggled but couldn't
break free, so another 'tap' is required and this time the girl puts a bit
more effort behind her strike WHACK! OOWWWWWW!

Her knee pounds his groin and Mr Neville doubles over in pain, but still he
refuses to release his hold on her arms, so Hanna strike a third time SMACK!
OOUUUUUUU! As she struck again the girl wanted to carry on hitting the man
until he let go, as her knee came back to carry on the man's head dropped down
even further and as her knee came forward for a fourth time it met and new
target CRACK! OOOUUUHHHWWW!

The girl hadn't looked where she was aiming, she just wanted to hit him again
and for the man to let go of her, but now her knee had come up into his
falling face and stuck Mr Neville straight in the jaw. Hanna was a bit shocked
to see the teachers head shoot backwards, followed by the man's body and then
it all seemed to go in slow motion. The man falling back, him releasing his
hold as she struggled to break free and then her staggering backwards as well
as she was suddenly released.

Hanna fell back against the desk and fell onto it, she'd struggled so hard to
get away that when he let go it was unexpected and she lost her balance. And
the man in front of her was also falling backwards, but this time falling down
to the floor. As Hanna fell back her leg that was doing all the forceful work
on his groin also came up, her foot flung upwards as if it had a mind of its
own. As her leg and foot came up and Mr Neville fell back there was that
moment of pure accidental, or maybe perfect, timing when her foot then shot
into the bottom of his jaw WALLOP! ARRRRHHHH!

A million to one chance of it happening but it did, the girl's foot had caught
him just right and the already falling man was struck hard. And then things
seemed to speed up again as the naughty Mr Neville was sent twirling through
the air and crashing into a desk and chair some way away BANG! He landed
harshly and painfully into the school furniture, rolled off the desk, or was
it fell off the desk and onto the floor.

Hanna pushed herself up off the desk she'd fallen back onto and back onto her
feet, then she froze 'Oh Shit what have I done?' The was a couple of seconds
of blind panic as she watched her teacher fall off the other desk and she
hoped he wasn't hurt 'after all it was an accident!' How was she going g to
explain this, how was he going to ... ... ? 'Hang on' she wasn't going to get
into trouble, for once she was the innocent party in all this, it had been
him, her teacher that had come onto her and been forceful about it, she was
the good girl! This new realisation that in fact she was blameless, sort of,
took a few moments to sink in properly, ok she'd been a little 'provocative'
during the lesson, but that was nothing, now for once she hadn't started it.

The other thing that struck her was that she had hit the man, she had, even
accidentally, put him on his back and on the floor and she hadn't had to suck
his dick to do it either, now there was a first. The other thing that had
struck Hanna was that she quite liked what she had done, she liked the fact
that she had stopped this horrid man and that she'd hurt him. It gave her an
unusually, but nice, warm glowing feeling, one she liked.

Hanna looked down at the man as he slowly moved around and groaned down there
on the floor. The schoolgirl walked over to him, as if examining a helpless
injured animal, she looked down on him, folded her arms and thought. She
thought about how he'd been to her, harsh, rude, forceful, none of the other
male teachers had been like that they all loved her. But Mr Neville here
though he was something different, though he could treat her like she was some
common old ... ... ... WHACK! OOOHHHH!

This all made Hanna angry, and to release her tension meant that she needed to
hurt Mr Neville again, WHACK! For a second time her shoe pounded into the
already hurt man on the floor, she carried on kicking him, she'll make him pay
for ignoring her in the lesson and then thinking he could just take he as he
wished WHACK! THUD! She kicked out some more, hammering her feet into his
body, hurting him as much as she could, then SMACK! ARRRRHHHHH!

A bit of a miss kick and her shoe ended up in his face, sending the man
rolling over the floor, Hanna was again shocked, she hadn't meant to kick him
there, her hands came up to her face in horror and then ... ... And then she
realised 'No, he deserved it!' WHACK! "TAKE THAT" she yelled as she stepped
over and laid into him again with her feet, she was getting the hang on this
male beating, and she was rather beginning to enjoy it, really enjoy it!

As Mr Neville rolled around on the floor in pain, the schoolgirl wondered
'just how much could she do to him?' Hanna took a step closer to him "No ... "
he started to try and plead with her but had to stop to draw breath and deal
with the hurt he was in. " ... ... Look we can sort this out, don't do
anything, please don't ... ... " This had a huge effect on the girl, before
this moment she would have had to suck a man's cock to get him to take any
real notice of her. Yes men would look, dowel and even try and chat her up,
but when she sucked their cock, then they would then take notice of her, speak
to her, acknowledge that she was a person and even listen to her. But now she
was hitting a man, beating him and hurting him, and he was not only paying
attention to her, she had his undivided and proper attention, now this man was
pleadings with her. She was in control, a different kind of control from just
sucking a cock, and was that even a hint of 'respect' she heard in his voice?

Just as she was getting to like this new way she was 'appreciated' and the man
had to go a spoil it " ... ... Look just stop now! I'll do you a favour and
not mention this, I'll ... ... " The rest of his words just washed over her as
he lay there trying to bargain with her and even take back charge of the
situation WHACK! The disappointed schoolgirl kicked out again, but this time
with even more vigour and determination. She looked down at him as he
spluttered and tried to get his breath back from her hard strike to his gut,
as now she was annoyed, frustrated, even angry!

She wasn't sure how or why but she reached down grabbed onto the hurt man and
dragged him upwards, it was difficult and irritating that he struggled and did
not do as she wanted him to do to start with. But finally she got him onto his
knees and then WHACK! She held onto his head and slammed her thigh into his
face, the man shot backwards and fell to the floor, the girls exposed flesh
stung a bit from where it had struck his face, but she didn't mind. She'd seen
that move down on so many films and wondered what it was like, now she knew
and she enjoyed it.

She liked it so much SMACK! She dragged him up again, a lot easier and quicker
this time, as she'd got the hang of it, and throw her other thigh into his
face. This time she put a lot more effort behind her strike and Mr Neville
went down to the floor and lot quicker and harder this time. 'Yes she was
getting the hang of this!'

She was so enjoying it all, not that Mr Neville was but then again she didn't
really care anymore. Hanna pulled the wary man up for a third time but this
time up onto his feet. The man was trying desperately to shake the pain and
haze from his head, he thought she was just close enough and UUHHHHH! He
grunted like some Neanderthal as he lashed out at her, but surprisingly her
reactions where quick and sharp, the girl jumped backwards out of harm's way
so his arm and grasping hand just flew past her without causing any upset to
her.

But, again surprisingly to her, she reacted, as she jumped out of the way she
also swung around, her foot came round, went up and then came down hard into
the side of the man's head as he lurched forward at her WALLOP! OOOOWWW! That
sturdy school shoe, that her mother had always insisted on, now slammed into
the man's head and pounded him. His head burst into a fireball of pain and
agony as he topped over and fell face first into the floor.

A stunned Hanna just stood there for a second as she thought 'Oh God what have
I done?' Then as she looked down at him sprawled on the floor and out cold a
smile crept across her attractive face, and 'Oh Yer, Look what I've done!'
There was this tingling sensation all over her body as she realised she liked
what she had done, she enjoyed doing it and he deserved it. She also realised
that she would get away with it, after all what would he say about this, 'how
would he explain it?'

That smile was still very broad across her face as she took out her phone
ZZZZAP! She took a 'souvenir' photo and quickly went through the unconscious
man's jacket pocket. She found his phone, 'Oh how she loved it when people
didn't lock their phones' got his number, sent him a quick text and left.

For the rest of that evening Hanna was like a Cheshire cat and for once she
could not wait until tomorrow and the chance to go back to school again!

The next day at school and Hanna was eager to get into lessons; she had Maths
later that day and was keen to see if Mr Neville turned up. With the class
assembled Mr Goodall came in and said that he was taking the lesson as
'unfortunately Mr Neville had had a bit of a fall, so he wouldn't be in school
today!' For some unknown reason that pleased Hanna, a lot, and she went
through the lesson wondering how bad he was. Mr Goodall set the work and said
he would take it all in at the end of the lesson, he would get this to Mr
Neville and it would be all marked ready for next week. But Hanna didn't care
she was quite the happy student that day as she now had a new skill she could
use over her male teachers! More importantly by the end of the day everything
was normal, she hadn't been summoned to the head of year's office. So ... ...
'She'd got away with it!'

As the schoolgirl made her was home Hanna felt very pleased with herself, but
she found herself in a bit of a quandary, she could now get what she wanted
from Mr Neville by beating him up and she could get what she wanted for the
other teachers by sucking their cocks! So which would be the best to use to
control her teachers from now on ... ... Which indeed?

It was now the weekend so it gave the girl time to think about all this and
what she would do when she saw Mr Neville again next week.

Monday morning couldn't come quick enough for the schoolgirl and with a spring
in her step she went through the day all eager and keen, which surprised all
her friends as no one liked Mondays here. Her last lesson was Maths and Mr
Neville was back, Hanna was so looking forward to this lesson!

The teacher seemed normal, well he was only new to the school, but as normal
as when she had first seen him. But he stayed well away from her, he didn't
look at Hanna, go anywhere near her and didn't even look up from the register
when he called her name. Hanna liked this; he was obviously trying to ignore
her, but she knew he couldn't escape her. At the end of the lesson the teacher
handed back the work from the previous week all marked and he even managed to
blank a question from Hanna directly at him "Sir, can you go through my paper
with me please?"

The school bell went, end of the lesson end of the school day, the students
all rushed out, even Hanna and Mr Neville was left alone in his room. A sense
of relief came over the man, he even found himself shaking having been so
worried about what today might bring. Nearly 10 minutes had gone since the
lesson had finished and the teacher's nerves where almost back to normal, when
... ... "Hello Sir!"

In strolled the schoolgirl Hanna, looking very suggestive as she sucked on a
lollipop, in her hand was the work she handed in from last week, at the top of
her piece of paper was her name and her mark 'A'. But Hanna had known as soon
as she'd seen the piece of paper that was returned to her that he, Mr Neville
'belonged to her' as all she had done was to drawn a big, fat cock on it.
She'd got an A for doing nothing, how good was that?

As she strolled up to him, he started to get flustered, mumbling and spurting
out a load on nothing, he stepped backwards as she got closer until THUD! He
stepped back into the desk, now he felt trapped. Hanna looked at the desk and
back at him "this is the desk you wanted to put me over and then have your
wicked way with me, isn't it?" For some reason the confused and worried man
looked down at the desk, as if confirming it and then looked back at her
WHACK!

But as his eyes came up to her, her fist came into him. She pounded her fist
into his unsuspected gut, winding the man and doubling him over. As his head
fell forwards she stepped back and CRACK! Her leg swung, her foot came up and
his jaw was struck. The teacher went spiralling around, so did the schoolgirl,
she spun, her leg came around and WALLOP! Another sharp blow that found its
mark and took Mr Neville crashing back against the desk She'd taken some
ballet and gymnastic classes some years ago, when she was only a little girl,
and by the looks of it she could still move her body, those lessons seemed to
now be paying off WHACK!

Hanna spun again and this time with a bit of upward force that struck Mr
Neville, taking him off his feet and making him land on the desk, the
schoolgirl would have to go back to gymnastic classes if the results where
this good she thought. The girl grabbed onto the teacher on his desk and
manhadelled the hurt man into the best position, for her!

With him in the centre of the desk, hurt and now very worried the schoolgirl
took charge "now Sir, as I asked earlier can you go through my paper with me?"
With one hand still holding her question paper the other grabbed onto his
trousers, unzipped him and pulled out his cock. 'Not bad, but maybe another
time' now she had a point to make. With that the schoolgirl read out each of
the questions and a hurt, nervous and scared Mr Neville explained the
methodology and working out for each. While he tried to concentrate on this
she worked him, she got him hard and she milked him!

Her hand went up and down as he went through and explained each of the 30
questions on the paper, she was gentle and rough, tender and harsh, she
pounded him, stroked him and worked him as she brought him to the point of no
return. He only made it through to question 15 before she had done her work
and he shot his load. Then humiliation and shame just took over, he was almost
on the verge of tears when ZZZZAP! Another 'souvenir' photo and Hanna walked
out, she left him there without saying a word, but he knew she would be back,
they had another 15 questions left to go through, plus there was another test
due later that week!

Hanna walked through the quiet school, very pleased with herself, now she knew
she could get through school and even life a lot easier, she now knew another
way to manipulate and control men! Either she could beat them or suck them;
life would be so much more fun now! Just then she passed Mr Goodall's room, he
was still there.

"Hello Sir!" The teacher turned around to see his favourite schoolgirl there
as she strolled up to him sucking on that lollipop; he smiled 'knowing' what
was in store for him. As she got close to him WHACK! OOOUUUHHH! The man
dropped down to his knees, he slowly caught his breath and looked up stunned
and shocked at the cheeky Hanna that had now been replaced by a rebellious
Hanna. "Ever been beat up by a schoolgirl?.....Well you will be today ... ...
!"