Previously:

Evan Weiss started attending Excelsior, a fancy private school after he made a scientific breakthrough, proving his genius. He recently looked through one of his old notebooks and discovered one of his old ideas about time travel or time manipulation. He decided to try it out in hopes that it might work.

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Evan spent most of his Saturday at the school’s lab doing research. He was planning on building a machine that would allow him to manipulate time. It was crazy, but Evan decided he had nothing better to do.

In order to achieve his goal of manipulating time, he researched quantum mechanics and space-time. He soon got an idea for how he could make it work. By the time he finished his research, it was already night time. Evan needed to head back to his dorm. He would build the machine tomorrow.

The next morning, Evan went straight to the lab. He could barely sleep through the night, since he was fantasizing about everything that he could do if he were able to achieve his goal.

Evan ran into the lab, bursting the door open and running right to one of the tables. He put his stuff down and rushed over to the large closet to get some materials. He rolled a small metal cart in front of the closet and loaded it with all sorts of chemicals and tools. He wheeled the cart to the lab table and moved everything out of the way. He took out his notebook and flipped through all the pages of his research. He landed on the page he was looking for. The page summarized everything that he had to do to put together a device that could manipulate time.

“All right, this is it,” Evan couldn’t his excitement. As he was putting the machine together, his hands were shaking so much from nervousness and anxiousness that it took him several hours longer than he expected. Evan lost track of time and ended up staying at the lab well past sunset. He felt like he was going crazy, but he kept pushing himself to finish his project.

Evan shakily put one last piece onto the device and leaned back. His neck was sore and his fingers were very tired. He got up to stretch his legs, and almost fell down. Evan slowly walked over to the sink and washed his hands thoroughly. Then he splashed some cold water on his face. Evan turned around to face the lab table once more. He walked to the table and sat down. The place was a mess. There were metal parts, tools, chemicals, and beakers everywhere.

It didn’t matter though. The only thing that mattered was Evan’s device. It ended up being smaller than Evan originally thought. He was able to hold it in his hand, and it wasn’t heavy. There was a small button on it that would activate it. Once the button was pressed, a reaction would occur. This reaction should cause every molecule in the universe to instantaneously stop, except for any biological material that was in direct contact with the device. So, in theory, as long as Evan held the device, everything else would stop, but he would still be able to move.

“I really, really, hope this works,” Evan thought. Evan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He waited a few seconds, then firmly pushed the button on the device. He waited a few moments. Then he slowly opened his eyes. Evan looked around.

“Holy shit,” Evan was in complete shock, “It… it… worked. IT ACTUALLY WORKED!”

Just moments before, Evan could hear the clock ticking, the crickets chirping, and the trees outside rustling in the wind. Now, there was silence. No hum of electronics and no voices of rowdy kids from elsewhere in the building.

Evan was laughing, crying, and screaming at the satisfaction of having this power. No one could hear him, so he didn’t care. He realized that he was still gripping tightly onto the device. His hand had turned white, so he loosened up his grip a bit. He just had to make sure he was touching the device at all times. Evan pressed the button again. The crickets resumed chirping, the trees continued rustling, and the clock began ticking again.

Evan cleaned the room quickly and packed his things. He slung his backpack over his shoulder and proudly left the lab. Evan would have a lot of fun with his new device. He went to his dorm and put his things away. Looking through his roommate Ben’s room, he found a package of arm bands. Ben used to run a lot, so there was a lot of running equipment in the dorm. Evan picked a black arm band and tried it on. It fit perfectly. The band went around his bicep to hold a phone while running. Evan slipped the device into it, and was glad to see that it was a pretty good fit. Evan slid the band up his right arm and rolled down his sleeve to cover it. Evan could press the button through his shirt and it would still be in contact with his skin.

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It was about 10:00 pm when Evan left his dorm to test out his new toy. As he was about to head out of the dorm building, a group a people stopped him. As soon as he heard their voices around the corner, he knew who it was.

David Harker. As well as his gang of rebellious teens. David came from a rich family, that has supported Excelsior for decades. He was on good terms with the school board, so he could get away with anything. He was also quite smart, but obviously not as smart as Evan. David tried to compete with Evan, as he was clearly not used to someone being better than him. David spread rumors and talked shit about him, making sure everyone in the school knew his opinion on Evan.

David was with two of his friends, Cory and Tristan, as well as his girlfriend, Claire Ross. She was arguably the most popular girl in Excelsior. Claire also came from a rich family, so her and David seemed to be a perfect match. They both loved to torment people and they were both spoiled to the point that they would probably have someone else eat and breath for them if it was possible. David and Claire were the reasons Evan had essentially no friends at the school. Evan came close to getting attacked by David and his group of thugs many times, but always got out of it. This time would be different, though. He knew exactly how he could get retribution for everything this couple did.

“What are you doing out here, Ev?” David obnoxiously asked.

“Oh, I’m just hanging out, it’s a Sunday, so I decided I would take a break,” Evan replied.

“I thought you’d be in the lab studying or something,” Claire responded, clearly trying to piss him off.

Evan just looked at them calmly. They made a few more jokes about Evan, then asked him to go to the city with them. Evan knew this was clearly a ploy to get him into an alley or something to beat him up. Evan casually agreed. They had no idea what was coming.

When the group went outside, the boys circled Evan. It was dark out, with no one around, so there would be no witnesses to whatever was about to happen.

“You know, Evan, you’ve been a real pain in the ass ever since you came here,” David started calmly, “You think that being smart is the only thing that matters here? I’m gonna make sure you know not to mess with the way things work here.”

Evan looked to the side to see Claire watching from afar. She was grinning evilly, as well as David’s goons. David couldn’t make it any more clear that him, Tristan, and Cory were about to beat him up, but Evan was more excited than anything. Evan actually started laughing.

“Oh, good luck with that, David,” Evan replied. As he was saying this, he raised his left hand to his right arm, where the device was. As soon as he heard someone behind him running towards him, Evan pressed the button.

Everything stopped. David’s smirking face froze, and looking around, Evan could see that Tristan was about to punch him in the back of the head. Evan maneuvered his way around Tristan, then pushed him a forward, so that when his punch landed, it would hit David. Cory, who was just standing there, Evan kicked one of his legs out from under him, so he would trip as soon as time resumed. Then he stood back in the center of the three and pressed the button again.

Evan immediately moved his head out of the way, to see a fist plant into David’s smug face. Evan turned around to see the Cory on the ground, who had apparently bitten his tongue as he fell, as he was clutching his mouth. As for Tristan, who punched David, Evan just brought his knee up into his stomach while he was trying to figure out what had just happened. Evan kicked him a few more times after he landed to make sure he would stay down. Evan turned around to Cory and kicked him in the face while he was on his knees checking his mouth. Evan stepped around the two goons and right up to David, who had his hands up to his face, wincing from the pain of the punch. Claire was standing back, behind Evan, her expression suddenly changed from being conceited to horrified.

Evan looked at David’s face. A nasty bruise was forming.

“What the hell…” David was definitely really angry now. Evan brought his left hand up to his right bicep once again and waited for David to lash out.

Evan didn’t need to press the button, though. David tried to punch Evan, but was still recovering from the punch to his face, so his attack was slow and easily dodged. Evan just stepped to the side and kneed him in the stomach like he did with Tristan. This made David fall over in pain.

Evan suddenly turned around as he heard Claire yelling, and reacted just in time when he saw her arm swinging at him. Evan was able to put his hand up and grab her arm just in time. She tried to hit him with her other arm, but he just pushed her hard onto the grass. Evan heard Tristan and Cory running away after he knocked David to the ground. Now David was clutching his stomach and groaning. Evan picked a stick up from the ground and hit David over the head with it, causing his body to go rigid. Evan checked and made sure that he was still breathing, then thought about what he should do.

Claire was looking up at Evan, too afraid to stand up.

“What the fuck is wrong with you, Evan!?” Claire was shaking and on the verge of tears, “Why the hell did you do that!?” She was still trying to assert her dominance in this situation where she clearly had to power.

“Why did I do that? Well, I suppose I’d rather me beat him up than the other way around,” Evan gestured at David.

“You piece of shit! I’m gonna kill you!” Claire stumbled a few times as she tried to get up, and tried to run at Evan. He just pushed her on the ground again. She tried to get up a few more times, but eventually collapsed in tears and she passed out.

Evan looked around. There was some blood on the grass, none of which was his, as well as two unconscious bodies. When it came down to it, these people were just cowards. Weak and scared.

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Claire woke up in an unfamiliar room. It was a dorm from the looks of it, but it wasn’t hers. She was on the bed, with a blanket placed over her. It took her a moment to remember what had happened. She instantly regretted everything. She shouldn’t have went out with David tonight. Or was it last night? Claire couldn’t tell whether it was day or night, as the light was on inside and she couldn’t see the window. All she knew was that David was going to cause trouble, but she went with him anyways. She had to get out of whoever’s room this was.

Claire tried to get up, but she immediately realized that her hands were tied behind her back. She sat up and tried to wiggle her hands out of the rope. She was still a bit groggy from just waking up.

“What the fuck is going on!?” She yelled at no one particular.

As soon as she said that, she heard a sound coming from another door. Based on the layout of the room, she determined that she was in one of the connected dorm rooms. In the apartment building, some dorms had two rooms, which were connected via a door in between them. Soon after, the door burst open.

Of course, it was Evan.

“Evan!? What the fuck are you doing!? Get me out of here!” Claire screamed at him.

“I wouldn’t scream so loud if I were you. Someone found out that there was a fight outside of the school, and you wouldn’t want to get looped in with that, would you?” Evan responded calmly.

“It wasn’t a fight! It was you beating up my boyfriend and me! So get me out of here!” Claire was still yelling, but not as loud. Evan knew he had frightened her with the thought of getting in trouble because of a fight.

“From what I heard, someone found David lying on the ground and saw the blood. Right now they think that David and someone else got into a fight. They’re going to test the blood to find out who it was. David is denying that he got into a fight, and you know he would never say that Evan Weiss beat him up and left him unconscious outside the school,” Evan was smirking at Claire.

“Someone’s going to find out, and you’re going to be in huge trouble, Evan,” Claire was speaking quieter now.

“You probably shouldn’t make these threats to me, Claire. My roommate’s out right now, and he doesn’t know about this, so you’re lucky I brought you here, otherwise you’d be in as much trouble as David right now. I guess you owe me a favor, huh?”

“Fuck you Evan! Get me the hell out of here! I’m not doing anything for you!” Claire spat at Evan, but she was clearly too far away, as Evan was on the other side of the room.

Evan pointed at the gob of drying spit that had landed on the bed sheet, “That’s my roommate’s bed, he’s gonna be mad when he sees that.He’s pretty clean.”

Claire’s face was now bright red. She tried to jump out of the bed and ended up falling on the ground. Evan watched amusedly as she tried to lift herself up off the ground. After many failed attempts at standing up, Evan walked over and picked her up, then threw her back onto the bed.

“You know, you’re pretty strong-willed. You actually gave more of a fight than your dumbass boyfriends and his goons. You woke up only after half an hour of being unconscious, and you aren’t giving up on trying to escape even though there’s no hope for you. It’s impressive,” Evan was just trying to piss her off even more now.

“Shut up you piece of shit! I’m going to kill you!” Claire attempted to jump out of the bed and bite Evan this time, but he easily just pushed her back down.

“You already threatened to do that once, look how you ended up,” Evan gestured at her. He enjoyed toying around with her a lot.

Claire kept trying to fight and get off the bed, but Evan just kept pushing her back every time. He quickly grew bored of this.

“All right, I wanna have some fun now, otherwise it was a waste of energy bringing you up here,” Evan flipped Claire over on her back.

Evan grabbed a pocket knife from off the shelf and started ripping Claire’s clothes off.

“What the hell!? You pervert! Get off me!” Claire tried to kick Evan, but he was able to hold her legs down with one hand as he ripped her clothing with the other.

Evan didn’t respond to Claire’s pleads, but kept tearing her clothing until she was just in her bra and panties, as well as some stray rags. Evan put the knife away and stepped back to admire her body. She was pretty sexy. She was only about 5′ tall, but she was curvy. She carried a nice round ass and her tits looked just big enough to fill Evan’s hands. She tried to conceal herself by turning away from Evan, but that just gave him a nicer view of her ass.

“Man, you are really sexy, Claire. I’m going to enjoy using you.”

“You fucking pervert! You’re not going to do anything to me! My parents have connections to everyone in the school. I’m going to get you expelled, and worse!” Claire tried to make threats, but her voice was getting smaller and smaller and her face was turning even brighter red.

Evan just walked over to the bed and pulled Claire to the edge of the bed so that she was face down with her legs hanging off the side. This gave Evan perfect access to her ass. He put his hand on Claire’s back to hold her down. Then he unceremoniously pulled her panties off. This elicited a yelp from Claire, as well as another empty threat. Evan smacked her ass cheeks a few times until they were about as red as her face. Then he grabbed his roommate’s TV remote from the top of the nightstand. He turned Claire’s head to the side and showed her the remote.

“You know what I’m gonna do with this, Claire?” Evan asked as he waved it around.

“You wouldn’t dare!” Claire spat out.

“Oh yes I would. Now, I’ll give you a choice. You can suck on this so you’ll have some lubrication, or I’ll put it in dry. Your choice,” Evan said, “You have five seconds to decide.” Evan held the remote in front of Claire’s mouth. He could tell she was definitely giving this decision some thought. Evan started counting to five aloud.

After five seconds, Claire issued Evan another “Fuck you”, so he took that as another act of defiance.

“I was hoping you’d say that. It would’ve been no fun if you didn’t try to fight me,” Evan admitted. Evan quickly moved the TV remote behind Claire’s ass. He rubbed her pussy with it a little, then shoved it into her.

Claire screamed much louder than Evan thought she would.

“Someone’s going to hear me, Evan! You’re going to be in some deep shit now, asshole!” Claire was out of breath from the pain.

“Oh I don’t think so,” Evan responded mysteriously.

Evan shifted the rope around Claire’s hand to see a little glimmer of metal. It was another device. After he had knocked out Claire, he froze time and brought her back to Ben’s room and put her on his bed. Then, while time was still frozen, he went back to the lab and made another device. This time, Evan estimated it to have taken only about an hour, since he knew exactly what to do. Evan returned to his Ben’s room and tied up Claire, attaching the device to the rope, then activating it. Surprisingly, it worked. Evan checked to make sure that time was still frozen, except for him and Claire.

Evan started to thrust into Claire with the TV remote. Soon, Claire’s pussy started to naturally lubricate itself a little. Evan watched as Claire tried to hold back from showing pleasure. Obviously, Claire’s pain and hatred for Evan outweighed whatever pleasure was there, but Evan had a lot of time.

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Claire was going crazy. She had estimated it to have been at least an hour since Evan started defiling her with a remote. Evan was devious. Every once in a while, as soon as it seemed like Claire would orgasm, Evan stopped thrusting into her with the remote. He waited until Claire was somewhat calmed down, then he would start fucking her with the remote once more. He was keeping her on edge the whole time, and not allowing her to cum. Throughout this whole ordeal, no matter what Claire said, Evan didn’t talk.

After what seemed like an eternity to Claire, Evan put the remote down and asked, “You getting tired?”

Claire didn’t respond.

“It must be torture to be on edge for so long, not being able to cum,” Evan taunted, “Maybe I should stop?”

That certainly provoked a reaction. Claire evidently looked at Evan, about to ask him to stop, but she didn’t. She was still trying to prove that she could fight him. She thought she still had a chance, but Evan knew better. He would break her eventually, and until then, he would just have a lot of fun with her.

“I’ll give you another choice Claire. Choice number one: I continue fucking you with a TV remote.” Evan chuckled at that. “Choice number two: You do whatever I want, whenever I want. You always answer to me and treat me as your master. You essentially become my slave. If you do that, I’ll stop torturing you and let you cum. What’ll it be, Claire?”

“You’re crazy if you think I’m gonna be your fucking sex slave. Eventually someone’s going to figure out that something’s happening here. You can’t do this forever, dumbass,” Claire was still grabbing onto the hope that something or someone would come to her aid.

Evan chuckled at that thought. “I’ll do this for as long as I want, Claire. I got a lot of time.” Evan gave her a threatening slap on her ass.

Claire had stopped struggling a long time ago, and at this point she was probably too weak to struggle even if she tried, especially with that rope still around her hands.

“I bet you have to cum so bad now, Claire.”

Evan now moved his hand back to her pussy. His other hand grabbed her breasts. He started massaging Claire’s swollen pussy and rubbing her tits. He played with her slowly and very sensually. Evan reached a finger through Claire’s pussy lips and started flicking up and down. Then he slowly inserted his finger into her pussy. Evan got behind Claire and pulled her back against him. He was playing with her pussy and tits. He made sure that Claire could feel the bulge in his pants. Claire started to whimper a little bit. Before, Evan was fucking her roughly with a remote. Now, he was massaging her in a sensual, almost loving way. Claire couldn’t help but to moan a little. Evan took note of this and began kissing her neck. He had inserted two fingers into her pussy by now, but was still fingering her slowly and gently. Claire’s pussy was getting much wetter than before, and Evan knew that this was the way to go. Claire closed her eyes and let Evan continue to finger-fuck her.

“You like that, Claire?” Evan asked softly, “You like it when I shove my fingers into your dirty pussy?”

Claire bit her lip. She didn’t want to respond, but her body was responding for her. She didn’t need to say anything. Her hips were gyrating slightly against Evan’s bulge. Claire’s head leaned back into Evan’s chest. She couldn’t resist the truth. She was loving this. She was loving what Evan was doing to her, even if it was rape. Claire needed more. She wanted Evan’s cock inside her.

“Evan, I hate you for doing this to me…” Claire’s voice trailed off.

“It’s ok, Claire, you can say you like it,” Evan’s voice was soothing and calming.

“Evan, you bastard…” Claire couldn’t even finish a sentence at this point.

“I know you like it Claire. I know you want more than just my fingers inside you,” Evan was whispering into Claire’s ear now, “Say how much you want me, Claire.”

“Oh… f-fuck… you, Evan,” Claire was still trying to fight it, but she wouldn’t be able to much longer.

“Just say that you like it Claire. Tell me you want me to make you cum,” Evan started to move his fingers faster, “Tell me how much you want my cock.”

That did it for Claire. She couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Fuck, Evan! I want to cum! Please let me cum!” Claire was now bouncing up and down on Evan’s fingers trying to get off.

As soon as Claire said this, Evan pushed her onto her stomach on the bed. He leaned in close to her.

“You want me to make you cum? You want me to help you get off?” Evan’s tone was completely different now. It was much harsher and rougher.

“Yes, please! I can’t stand it any longer! I’ll do anything if you fuck me!” Claire was shaking and screaming now.

“Very well then,” Evan stood back up, releasing Claire from his grip. “Turn around and get on your knees, bitch. Now!”

Claire quickly got off the the bed and got on her knees in front of Evan. Evan unzipped his pants and pulled down his boxers, allowing his cock to spring out in front of Claire’s face.

“I want you to suck me off. Then I’ll fuck you. The faster you make me cum, the sooner I’ll fuck your sore pussy.” With that, Evan slapped Claire’s face and watched her.

Claire quickly engulfed Evan’s cock in her mouth, taking as much of it as possible. Evan audibly groaned at this, as he was quite horny himself. Claire bobbed her head up and down his cock as quickly as she could. Each time she went down, she pushed Evan’s cock further and further into her. Evan had to lean against the wall from the immense pleasure. Evan pulled Claire’s hair back and used it to move her head faster on his cock. It didn’t take long before Evan grabbed the back of Claire’s head and pushed his cock deep into her. With that, he blew his pent-up load into her throat. He shot many thick ropes of cum deep into her. He felt her swallow immediately, which massaged his cock even more. Evan enjoyed the sensation of her trying to swallow his cum and get air. He finally pulled out and wiped some of the remaining cum on Claire’s face.

Claire immediately stood up and turned around. She went to the bed and bent over the side of it. Evan walked over to her and admired her glistening, swollen pussy. Evan looked over her whole body. Not long ago, she was talking shit about him and couldn’t wait to see him get beat up. Now here she was, completely stripped naked and a fucking mess. She had cum smeared on her face and had her hands tied behind her back, bending over for someone she was making fun of just a few hours ago.

“Fuck me Evan, please, I want to cum so bad!”

“Well, if you insist,” Evan rubbed his cock teasingly along Claire’s slit. He waited a few moments before roughly stuffing his cock into Claire’s pussy.

Claire rapidly thrust her body back and forth on Evan’s cock. Though Evan had just cum, Claire’s enthusiasm was bringing him close again. Her tight pussy clenched around his cock. Evan pushed her into the bed and slapped her ass cheeks until they turned red, which made Claire even hornier. Evan grabbed onto Claire’s hips and forcefully slammed her against his cock. It wasn’t long before Claire’s entire body was shaking and convulsing. She was screaming with pleasure. Claire’s pussy contractions pushed Evan over the edge, too, and he quickly pulled out, spraying his load all over Claire’s ass and back. Evan gave Claire one last slap on the ass.

Evan walked backwards and took a seat on a chair. He watched Claire, covered in his cum, breathing heavily while in the same position, bent over the bed, pussy and ass exposed. Claire had probably passed out, and Evan was exhausted. He forced himself to stand up and press the button on Claire’s device. He then removed the rope from her hands and put the device in his room, safely under a bunch of his school supplies in a drawer.

Evan went back to watch Claire’s motionless body, admiring her sexy curves, accentuated by the submissive position she was in. Evan laid down on the bed next to her, then drifted off to sleep with a smile on his face.

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