Rachael's Ascension: Director's Cut - Chapter 7

CHAPTER 7: LET’S SEE YOU RESIST THIS!

Caley rang Mr. Matthews’ doorbell hesitantly, suddenly gripped by the unpleasant pang of fear. What if he still didn’t want her?

“No,” she whispered to herself, the vehement hiss intended solely to bolster her own confidence. Shouldn’t she be beyond this type of insecurity now? She was a complete and total goddess. Supermodels would burst into envious tears at the mere sight of her! Random guys had been snapping images of her the whole way over—well, those who had managed to pull their jaws off the ground while she was still within sight, anyway.

She composed her magnificent visage into her best expression of innocence as the door began to open. She had to stifle a smirk, however, as Mr. Matthews came into view, his body responding instantly to her new, hyper-sexy appearance.

“Hello, Mr. Matthews,” she breathed, giving him a coquettish double blink.

He stood frozen before her, his body rigid, his lips trembling. He said nothing.

Caley decided to double down, the bulge in his pants encouraging her to continue. She cocked an über-luscious hip and leveled her best come-hither gaze at him. Making her voice even breathier, she formed her lips into a seductive pout. “Got time for me now?”

His whole body convulsed, dampness blooming over the front of his pants.

Caley slinked toward him, snapping the security chain on his door with the forward push of three extended fingers. The girl flowed to him, pressing her luscious breasts into his firm chest, eliciting a whimper from the still-quivering teacher.”I’m not bad, I’m just drawn that way…” she quoted Jessica Rabbit with a musical laugh.

Caley pressed forward into him, pinning him to the wall with her curvaceous body.

He came again.

Caley cocked her head slightly, extravagantly thick black hair cascading over her angled shoulder. Luxuriant eyelashes closed as she moved her plump, ruby lips toward his trembling mouth. She found it with a slow, sensual motion, sucking his lower lip between her soft, pillowy lips.

He came again.

“Oh, my God. This is so easy now. You’re not even trying to resist... I love it!”

Caley slowly withdrew from his searching lips, her long eyelashes parting languidly to reveal two huge, radiant blue eyes. She watched him crumble before her beauty with a growing smile, her pupils dilating as they observed his complete and utter awe. Her nipples tightened, digging into her dress. Toying with him was heaven but she wouldn’t deny herself much longer. She was feeling much too giddy with power for that. She was going to absolutely ravish the man, and at least one of them was certainly going to enjoy it.

As her mesmerizing eyes locked onto his, Mr. Matthews’ heart palpitated wildly. “Good Lord. How can anyone be this sexy?” he gasped in a voiceless rasp. “It’s impossible…”

Caley's answer was to bring her perfect, manicured hands to his chest and slide him from the interior wall, shoving him back into his house, lifting a svelte leg to tap the front door closed behind her.

Caley’s smoldering gaze never left his wide, awestruck eyes as her clever fingers unbuckled his belt. “I know that you didn’t want me before,” she said, her voice as suggestive as she could make it. “I know that me being here, kissing you was inappropriate.” Caley seemed to savor the words as she spoke them.

“You were right. I was still just a tiny girl on the inside. I didn’t deserve it.” Caley trailed kisses over his cheek as she spoke, her voice a barely audible, shiver-inducing whisper. “So I fixed that.” She smiled hungrily. “I’m a woman now.” She paused again, seeming to consider for a moment before continuing, nipping at his earlobe with her perfect teeth. “And not just any woman. The sexiest, most desirable, most delectable specimen of femininity to ever walk the face of the earth.”

Shuddering on the edge of another climax, his eyes closed and fluttering as she worked delicious sensations through his entire body from his ear,  the man before her couldn’t agree more.

”So, let’s be clear what happens next. We’re gonna make love like wild fucking beasts because you want to. Because I make you want to…”

Caley couldn’t help but release a brief giggle, biting her lower lip as she watched the man’s hungry eyes tremble in time with her statement. The total reversal of authority between them had Caley so aroused she was about to go off right there. But she couldn’t. Not yet. She needed to hold on long enough to make good on her threat!

Completely blown away by Caley’s unimaginable sensual magnetism, Mr. Matthews’ rigid body wrested control from his helpless, desire-saturated brain. His arms enveloped  the girl’s divine form, pulling her impossibly narrow waist into his hips. His pants, already loosened by the sultry teen, dropped as he slithered his fingers under the neckline of Caley’s crimson dress, tearing it from her succulent body with a hard, swift jerk. As the fabric fell to the floor with a soft *whoomp*, he stepped over the remains to slam her naked body against the inside of the closed door, his engorged member slapping a sting into her creamy thighs.

“Yes, Mr. Mathews, Yeess! Ohhhh! …now fuck me,” she snarled, her long fingers curling over the straining hardness of his taut biceps.

There was no refusing her divine command. Her teacher was now her toy, thrusting himself into the sexiest form on the planet with berserk, animalistic passion. Her firm, lithe body felt unbelievably strong, her clenching sex firing pulses of inhumanly rapturuous pleasure through his muscled torso. Her legs squeezed his hips with bone-crushing force, their smooth, slender length belying the irresistible strength that lay within. As Caley’s massive breasts bounced in rhythm to his powerful thrusts, he clawed at them, raking them with clenched fingers. He pressed his ravenous lips to her perfect skin, his teeth sinking into her soft spheres. Neither teeth nor fingernails seemed able to dent Caley’s sensitive flesh, however, her body impervious to the raw enthusiasm of his need.

As their bodies began to undulate in swift, rhythmic jerks, it became apparent that the two were not equal partners. Caley’s will determined the tempo. Caley’s strength decided exactly how deep every thrust would be allowed to penetrate. Her teacher was no longer her mentor. In some ways, he was no longer even a person as he writhed in her iron embrace. He was her instrument. His desperate, mind-shattering desires meant nothing, despite how wholly her body satisfied them. His body-spasming ecstasy was completely inconsequential. This act of sex was for Caley’s pleasure. And hers alone.

Gasping and arching in the throes of far more than just the physical pleasure of being filled with a frenzied lover’s delicious cock, Caley was releasing all her pent-up desires through a single, dominant act of raw sexual conquest. She screamed as an orgasmic inferno years in the making swirled with rising heat through her already smoldering body. She’d had a crush on this man for so long—it was her turn to “crush” him.

And as they neared a mutual climax, she was suddenly over him. Her incomparable body had mastered the object of her long infatuation, revealing that the wise and ethical figure she’d built up in her mind was merely an easily corrupted toy. The fact that she had achieved her fantasy ended it for her. Now, he was simply… beneath her.

And it was time to punish him for rejecting her.

Mr. Mathews wept with joy when he brought his most beloved student, the love of his life, the most beautiful woman in the world to her shrieking climax. He was so proud he’d been able to unleash such ecstasy from her nubile body. His own prolonged orgasm wracked his twitching body until his tensed muscles gave out and the pair slid to the floor. The teacher’s knees had completely collapsed, the spent man falling hard onto his back. Caley rode him down, her lavish thighs pinning him inside her incredibly soft, tight cleft. The teen stunner loomed over him now, fondling her exquisite breasts as her body shivered in rapturous aftershocks, continuing to coax pleasure from her aroused nipples, her flushed cheeks pulled upward in a disturbing smile.

Mr. Matthews felt her continue to work his shaft mercilessly with nothing but her inner grip, instinctively wielding techniques no high school senior should know, extracting orgasm after orgasm until the stupefied man blacked out. Even then she continued to lash his body with carnal delight, making certain she’d driven him into a pleasure-induced coma.

“Serves you right, making me love you, then turning me away. You’re lucky I didn’t fuck your brains literally out of your skull.”

The stunning beauty gave her breasts one more squeeze with enough force to crush mortal bones. She’d become utterly irresistible! And so strong!

“Oh, this body feels so good. Too bad there isn't a man—or woman—that can keep up with me now…”

Using sex to all but destroy the object of her obsession had felt profoundly cathartic. She easily hefted Mr. Mathews 180-pound body and carried him to his bed. Then she ransacked his closet, pulling out a button-down shirt and draping it over her curvaceous torso, leaving her exquisite legs bare.

She hadn’t expected to become so strong but it seemed appropriate for a superhuman beauty to be superhuman in other ways as well. What if she hadn’t even approached the potion’s real limits yet? Caley’s eyes lit up as she thought of the possibilities, licking her succulent lips in anticipation.

“It’s going to be hard to convince Chad I need even more. But then again, I can be very convincing now…”

Caley’s sly grin was back, in full Cheshire glory.