The morning classes went by uneventfully, but to Rose, it was a tribulation.
Her stomach was growling constantly and she couldn't sit still as her asshole began to ache soon after the first hour. And it became increasingly uncomfortable with every passing hour.
She couldn't focus in class either as her mind kept going back to yesterday's ordeal, and that amazing kiss in the bed.
Her first kiss.
The hungry look in his eyes as he pressed his soft-yet-rough lips on hers and the his dominant tongue dancing with hers... the more she thought of it, the more excited she became.
•-•
It felt like an eternity when the final bell rang and she quickly stood up to leave. She was mostly numb to the pain at that point, so she ignored her throbbing butt hole and rushed out of the school grounds.
Rose made her way towards her destination, and after five minutes of running, she stopped in front of the park. She was out of breath but she was excited and had a hopeful look in her eyes.
Maybe she could find him here again, just like yesterday.
She hesitantly walked into the park as she looked around for the shadow of that man.
The park was desolate as usual but that didn't disappoint her, and she continued walking into the forested area. She stuck close to her previous route and eventually stopped near a small bush beside a tree.
She stood there fidgeting as she looked around for his presence.
But after ten minutes of waiting in silence, she bit her lower lip and hung her head, contemplating something.
She finally let out a sigh and threw her bag aside before pulling her panties down and crouched down behind a bush. She didn't plan to actually pee but the nervous anxiety made her bladder push for release.
The yellow stream flooded out of her pussy and washed the ground under her as she sat there as bait, trying to lure out the hunter.
But even as the last drops of pee trickled out and sunk into the ground, there was no trace of him anywhere.
She was disappointed but still hopeful as she sat there and waited for a while longer.
The time passed very slowly and every time there was even a slightest sound, she hoped in vain it was him.
But after another half hour of no human activity, a small bug landed on her head before dropping into her lap. The poor girl squealed in shock and horror as she jumped back, flailing her arms wildly to get rid of it.
She stood up hurriedly, fixing her skirt as she ran out out of the park.
• - • - •
Despite that, she continued to go to the park after school, crouch behind a bush and waited for that man to show up. And every day, she would stay longer and longer, even though she knew he likely won't go back there.
On the fifth day, after squatting beside a tree until her legs cramped up, she fell back on her butt. She stretched her legs and leaned onto the large tree trunk as if all her strength was drained.
After ignoring it for days, she finally had to face the reality.
He wasn't going to come back there.
He wasn't interested in her anymore.
She closed her eyes to stop the tears and hung her head low in shame and sadness.
As if trying to keep herself from completely breaking down, she replayed the events of 'that day' in her mind and soon, sensed a familiar heat gathering in her crotch.
She bit her lower lip in hesitation as she pushed her skirt aside and slipped her hand into her panties.
Shutting down the outside world, she began to stroke her clit with one hand, while the other fondled her breasts, as she imagined his rough hands abusing them.
Her body heated up, her breathing got heavy and she began to moan. But no matter how long she kept at it, she couldn't find that... thrill.
She felt as if something was missing.
His touch… or his 'thing'.
At that thought, her eyes snapped open and she immediately pulled her hand out of her panties as if she couldn't believe what she just did.
She looked at her hand in a daze, as a thin, sticky substance dripped between her fingers. Wiping her hand on a clump of grass, she noticed the darkness that had silently surrounded her.
Realising she was out too late, Rose quickly stood up and adjusted her clothes back into place. She then looked around one last time and reluctantly ran out of the park with her head down and tears in her eyes.
• - •
In the following days, Rose became depressed and turned into a lifeless robot, just going to school and back home, without any detours anymore.
Even the witch, who couldn't care less about her, noticed the change in her demeanor.
She tried to ignore it at first but Rose's gloomy aura became too much for her and irritated her to no end.
"Ugh, just looking at your miserable face is ruining my mood." Miranda huffed in annoyance, adjusting her dark brown wavy hair to frame one side of her face as she snapped a gold loop to her delicate earlobe.
She was wearing a shimmering, floor length silver sequin dress with open back and a long slit on one side. It perfectly hugged her alluring curves and accentuated her bewitching figure.
The deep v-neckline showed off her cleavage and generous bosom while the semi transparent material revealed just enough to turn heads and make people's imagination run wild.
A sparkling bracelet hung around her wrist as she dug her hand into her purse. She pulled out her mobile and glanced at the screen before she swiped across and held it to her ear.
"Geez, Talia, I told you, I'm on my way." She spoke into the phone exasperatedly as she walked to the couch and sat down. "I'll get there when I get there."
With an annoyed huff, she ended the call and threw it beside her before turning to Rose who was standing there quietly, waiting for her instructions.
"As I said, I'll be away for the weekend. Maybe longer, if I get lucky. Hehe." She giggled like a teenage girl as she indulged in her fantasy.
"As for you," she glanced at rose with a disinterested look and dictated. "You know what to do. Just go to school and do your shit. I don't want that old hag causing trouble for me again."
Rose nodded in understanding and Miranda scoffed as she continued. "Also, just because I'm not here, you better not stay out late or go around partying."
She then burst out into laughter and continued to mocked her. "Oh right, I forgot. You need friends for that kinda shit. A dumb bitch like you will live alone and die alone."
With a smug smitk, she slipped her feet into 4 inch heels and glanced at the mobile beside her, which was vibrating again.
Her brows twisted into a frown when she read the caller ID. She quickly grabbed the phone and stood up as she answered it.
"What do you want?" She spat in annoyance and disgust as she subtly turned away from Rose.
"No, I can't. Im busy today." she replied with a haughty sneer. "I dont care how important it is, you can just wait until I-"
She stopped mid-sentence and stood there silently, listening to the other end.
"Okay stop. I get it. I'll be there as soon as I can." She replied through gritted teeth and ended the call with a grim look on her face.
Rose was surprised by the sudden change in her tone and attitude, as she never saw the witch getting flustered like that.
Whatever news she heard must've been big enough to rattle her composure.
Miranda stood there biting her long thumb nail, contemplating something, before whipping her head towards Rose.
"What the fuck are you looking at, you worthless bitch?" She yelled, with a death glare burning a hole through Rose's head.
The startled teen took a step back as Miranda took out her frustration on her. "You should've just died along with your slut of a mother. You bring nothing but trouble."
Rose stood there with her head down and tears in her eyes, but she refused to cry.
"Hey, Talia." Miranda spoke into her mobile as she swiftly walked towards the door. "Change of plans. I have to go visit the..."
Soon, the front door slammed shut, cutting off the rest of her words.
The ensuing silence and the empty house made Rose feel like she was all alone in the world.