Chapter 11-12 – Continuing The Act - 1
That is the mop that was reportedly used to clean the hallway just now. That mop was Ray's face, chest, and thighs.
The sticky mop was caressing every part of Ray's body as if it were sweeping the floor.
It goes without saying, but there was no way Ray could survive this situation, not only being covered in dirty sewage but also having her body wiped with a mop.
"Yes, I hate it! I don't like it!! Stop! How dare you do such a dirty thing to me!!"
It comes out a little rough. But given Ray's neat and tidy personality, she wouldn't have wanted to be treated like this even if she woke up dead.
But I know the character Ray very well. She is a masochist with an unusual personality who takes great pleasure in situations where she is forced to endure situations she doesn't like.
Of course, if I quit because she doesn't like it, everything will be over.
"Shut up!"
So I took another turn and went wild.
Because I had attacked Ray countless times in the game, I knew exactly how rough I could go. I can oppress and command her harshly, but only to a level that makes her feel good. Keeping this was the key to playing the game.
I lifted her hand and slapped Ray on the cheek with a little force.
Slap!!!
Ray's cheek turns with a cheerful sound. Of course, I didn't slap her too hard.
Ray's eyes widen as a harsh physical blow that she had never experienced as a noble witch landed in her cheek.
"How dare an idiot who didn't even do well on the test refuse to be punished now? Huh? Shut up and accept the sticky, dirty mop that wiped this hallway and the entire school."
I chuckled and continued wiping all over her body with the dirty mop.
Ray looked like she wasn't sure how to react to my actions. So I gave her my orders in an even more frightening voice.
"I guess I'll have to punish more… Lift your hands in a standing posture…bitch!!"
Ray flinched at my command. Her body trembled. Then she felt shame and humiliation, but she lifted her arms with an immoral face, feeling the strange ecstasy she found in her current situation.
"Ugh… Yes… Teacher."
A situation where the neat personality that wants to escape from a dirty state was suppressed. In that situation, her face was stained red. It was even slightly flushed.
By the way… I played this game often and was impressed by that fantastic expression, but SM was still not my type.
I cannot understand it. Why on earth do witches like this?
"Good. It looks like everything has been roughly cleaned."
I playfully poked her armpits with the mop and then intentionally placed the mop on her head to finish mopping.
She was breathing heavily, looking at the mop dripping the water over her head.
"Ah… Ugh!"
Her thighs wiggle, and she gently grasps her lower abdomen with her left hand as if something tickles her. It looks like she was in heat.
"That's great. I cleaned this trash student with a mop, but you looked even more like trash."
She looks at me at my disdainful remark. Her eyes looking at me were so intense and sticky.
"Bitch!! Follow me and say, 'I, Ray Rupaltion, am the biggest piece of trash in this school.'"
I didn't give her any time to rest and continued to pound her into the most authentic situations and lines I knew.
This was an instinctive behavior for users who enjoyed 〈SM with the witch〉.
If I don't continue to do the dialogue and the situations the masochist wants, the witches will quickly get tired of it and blow my head off.
"Well, I can't say that…"
"This bitch!!"
Slap!! Slap!! Slap!! Slap!!
Slap!! Slap!! Slap!! Slap!!
I slapped her again, but this time more gently.
I slapped her cheek with just the right amount of force. This time it was a slap with the back of the hand.
It must have been quite an insulting slap as her eyes suddenly turned misty, wanting to cry.
But what can she do? This was a play she volunteered for because she wanted to.
"What are you looking at? Tell me now!! 'Me, Ray Rupaltion, is the biggest scumbag in this school who looks good with her mop on her head!!'"
Ray's body begins to tremble at the sound of my harsh voice.
She was a witch who grew up noble. She was someone who had rarely been able to look directly into her eyes in her entire life, let alone get slapped or thrown in the face.
But here a crazy man appeared who slapped her in the face, slapped her in the face multiple times, looked her straight in the eye, and harshly told her to speak lines of self-denial.
Her tremors became more severe. She trembles as if she were trying to overcome her taboo.
Will she crush her noble and high self-esteem and actually say the lines he asked? If she does so, her taste will be satisfied, and she will feel great joy.
"I… Ray Lupaltion is…"
And she chose to crush her own pride and get her own pleasure.
"Wearing a mop on my head is... The best in this school. I am trash."
The expression on her face was even more immoral as she said this idiotic line.
It must be a strange feeling, with an angry expression that was unique to humans whose pride has been destroyed and a sense of pleasure as that pride was crushed.
Ray looked up at me with an expression of extreme obscenity that seemed to be a mixture of half contempt and half the face of a woman reaching the climax of an orgasm.
"I did what you told me to do. So, sir… Please. Now please let me wash. It's so dirty and smelly that I can't… Anymore…"
But I didn't response to her and I just took off my belt. Then I took off my pants and my underwear and held out my huge, bulky dick in front of her.
To play today, I purposely drank a lot of water and held in my urine.
"There is still a long way to go. You are still thinking about getting away. There doesn't seem to be any sign of true reflection. So from today you are not a trash student but a toilet."
I know I need to pee to continue the act but not yet. I thrust my cock in front of Ray, who was looking up at me with her mop on her head, and started slapping her cheek with my dick in an insulting way.
Slap!! Slap!! Slap!! Slap!!
Slap!! Slap!! Slap!! Slap!!
"Bitch!! Tell me again. 'I, Rey Rupaltion am a toilet girl who liked to be pissed."
"That doesn't mean… I know who I am!!"
"You are a stupid girl who is being taught by me!! Even though I leaked the test questions, you got a bad grade and was like an idiot!!! Plus, I know how to properly punish you!! So say it!!!"
I grabbed her cheek with my hand and urged her with her sharp eyes and my harsh voice.
"I, Ray Lupaltion am a toilet girl who likes to be pissed!! Say it!!!"
There was absolutely no need to worry about my head being cut off as I already know from countless plays that this was the most effective strategy route.
Moreover… Ray's expression did not belong to someone who was in a bad mood. Wouldn't she know it if she seemed like a happy person who finally found her aptitude after holding back?
"Ugh… Ugh…"
She grabs her own school uniform, which makes her completely wet. She was so wet that she was miserable. But ironically, it was making her even more lustful.
Her miniskirt and stockings were already tight to her body. Her blouse and bra were already wet and shiny. Moreover her already tight clothes were sticking to her body even more.
This was an exposure worse than being naked. Even though she was fully clothed, she feel like she was lewd naked. This was truly… Truly unspeakable obscenity.
"I… Ray Lupaltion is…"
She opens her mouth with a trembling voice . With the mop resting on her head she slowly opens her mouth with an expression of complete ecstasy.
"I, Rey Rupaltion am a toilet girl who liked to be pissed … Ugh…"
It seems like the squirting sound can be heard all the way from here. Even if I don't look at her pussy as she repeatedly closes and opens her thighs, I know she was squirting her pussy juices.
'Oh fuck. I can't stand it.'
I quickly aimed my dick at her face. Furthermore, I can't believe I got to urinate on the face of such an exquisite beauty. It's a completely different angle and feeling than when I see it on the monitor.
"Good. Then, I am going to piss on your bitchy face."
"Yes?"
"Don't move. Every last drop of my piss is going to ruin your noble face."
And shoot…
A stream of yellow urine flies coolly toward her face. She closed her eyes tightly and clenched her fists on her thighs, shaking against the stream of urine.
"Huh… Huh… Ah…"
Her body was shaking as she probably didn't want to be exposed to this dirty and disgusting liquid.
Her pride as a noble witch and her neat personality were rejecting this.
It was an atrocity that could be escaped at any time if one wanted to escape. But she didn't. She kept my orders. She felt her instincts screaming, and she suppressed them and enjoyed being forced to do something dirty.
Because she was feeling a perverted pleasure that comes from being oppressed.
"Ah… Ah…"
When my urine stream finally ended, she opened her eyes.
Now she was feeling a pleasure and happiness that goes beyond ecstasy. A smile appears on her face as she feels refreshed. Her face looked as if one of the shackles that had governed her life had been washed away in a stream of her urine.
It's so immoral. Really... this beauty of all beauties has a happy face covered in urine, a mop, and dirt. That's so funny. But it's not over yet. Of course, the plot must be continued.
"Now you finally looked like a toilet bitch. It suits you very well."
I removed the mop from her head.
"Stand up!!"
At my words, Ray stood up without a word.
I handed her the small cutter knife that was near her desk.
"You rip your own pantyhose at the bottom, pull down your panties, and stick your ass towards me as now your pussy is my cum dumpster. So you have to say, 'Please cum in my vulgar pussy, Sir.' Say it!!"
She had a blank expression and did as I said, as if she had been hypnotized.
She did as I said, and her pantyhose was torn with a squeak and an irritating sound. She then slightly lifted her short, ultra-mini skirt, exposing her buttocks and underwear. She stuck her butt out towards me.
It was a bonus that she grabbed her buttocks with both hands and spread them apart so that I could see her throbbing, creamy pussy right in front of me.
"Now my pussy and womb belong to my teacher, so please cum in my vulgar pussy, sir."
She really shouted the lines I told her to say.
Oh, wow but I can't help but feel bad.
I had already been so erect for a while that I placed my dick, who seemed as if he could tear the sky, into her pussy.
"Just like you said, 'I am going to cum in your slutty pussy!!!"
"Yes!!"
With a thud, my dick penetrated deeply into her pussy wall at once.