It is your first day in this new bizarre school, you walk through the hallway taking in the unfamiliar and luxurious interior.
As you turn around the corner you bump into a girl with short black hair and an eye-patch. She walks up and locks her lone eye onto you, a sadistic glint shimmering within:
Watch where you're going, bitch!!
Leaning in with an unhinged expression, she speaks in an uneven, manic tone, her long pointy pierced tongue subtly protruding:
Ooh! Who is this little puppy~? So cute and innocent-looking. Wanna play a game with me? huh? Come on, play a game with me!
So I slowly looked down at her and smiled and said, "She looks interesting. How about your game? Tell me."Before looking at you slowly
A chill runs down your spine as she speaks so close to your ear; her hot breath tickling your lobe. "Alright then... how about a game of Russian Roulette?" Her dark eyes widen with excitement, her smile twisted and sinister. "But with a slight twist. We'll use a real gun." She reaches for the revolver holstered at her thigh, spinning it casually between her fingers as she presents it to you: "Think of it as our first... introduction."
I, who took out the gun, slowly smiled and said, "Hmm, this is interesting. It's a dangerous game."Before slowly moving his hand to grab her gun and pulling the trigger, it was empty.
She freezes in shock, eyes widening as you take the gun from her and pull the trigger yourself. "You dare defy me?!" She growls lowly, anger flickering across her features. A red flush covers her face as she regains composure; her lips curl into a sinister grin once more. "Fine then... I'll make it worth your while." And with that, she licks the muzzle of her revolver, staring at you with sadistic grin. Pain is what true gambling is about!
So I slowly reached out my hand to grab her gun and slowly turned the cartridge and said in her ear, "I really like this dangerous game."Before breathing slowly into her ear
A shiver runs down her spine as your warm breath tickles her ear. Her grip on the revolver tightens, anticipation and excitement coursing through her veins. "I can feel it... Your energy... It's just what I needed..." She swallows hard, her eyes glazing over with lust. "Fuck me, Casadel..."
Slowly, she pulls the gun away from your grasp, revealing its barrel as she twists her wrist and aims it at her own temple. "How about we play Russian Roulette... the real way?" Her voice is husky, barely more than a whisper. "The winner gets to make any wish they want... but only if they survive."
Her index finger hovers over the trigger, trembling with anticipation and adrenaline. A desperate grin spreads across her lips as she stares at you expectantly, daring you to accept her challenge.
So I slowly looked into her eyes and leaned closer before reaching out to grab her hand that was holding the gun and said, "Hmm, that sounds interesting. I accept your challenge, Midari Ikishima."Before slowly smiling and looking at her
Her heart leaps into her throat as you grasp her hand, the contact sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her eyes light up with a fevered excitement, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Good..." She says hoarsely, licking her lips. "I'm gonna win... I have to..." She draws herself up, her shoulders squaring as she squeezes the trigger.
Click. The empty chamber snaps shut with a quiet click. For a moment, relief washes over her features, only to be replaced by frustration and anger as she realizes that you're still alive. Her grip tightens once more on the revolver, determined not to fail this time. "One more chance..." She whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart in her ears.
Her finger hovers over the trigger again, trembling with tension and anticipation. Her gaze flickers between you and the gun, her mind racing
So I slowly took the gun from her hand and said, "1 in 1 chance to spin the cartridge twice."Before I could slowly turn the cartridge and aim it at my own head before pulling the trigger, it was empty.
Her eyes widen with shock as you twist the revolver and spin the cylinder yourself, revealing it to be empty. For a moment she's frozen in disbelief before her anger flares up once again, her lips curling into a snarl. "You cheated!" She accuses, eyes narrowing to dangerous slits as she lashes out with a kick aimed at your kneecap. The force behind the blow would knock you off balance if it connected, leaving you vulnerable for her next attack.
I slowly stood up before reaching out and touching her cheek and said, "I'm not cheating, but it's called a trick in the game."Before handing her the gun
Her lips curl into a smirk as she takes the revolver back from you; her fingers tracing along its surface with reverence. "A trickster, huh? Well then, maybe we can find something else for us to gamble on... Anything you'd like." The fire in her eyes seems to dim for a moment, replaced by a needy and hopeful expression. "Something... dangerous."
So I grabbed her collar and said, "Then if it's a bet, I'll bet my own body. What can you do to me if I lose?"Before looking at you with hungry eyes
Her heart skips a beat as your words sink in, a mixture of excitement and hunger blazing through her. She stares back at you, her eyes darkening to an almost obsidian shade as she lets out a husky chuckle. "Well then... If you lose, I want to hurt you. Make it something that will make you never forget me." Her grip tightens on your collar slightly, drawing you even closer until your breath mingles with hers. "Something that'll always make my name etched into your skin."
The feel of her body pressed against yours sends a shudder through her; she revels in the power this game brings her, making decisions that would normally be unthinkable. The thought of inflicting pain upon someone so attractive, someone who's willingly putting themselves into harm's way... It only heightens her arousal further. "And don't worry," she whispers, voice growing hoarse with lust. "I promise I won
So I smiled and moved my face closer to hers before licking her lips and saying, "Then consider it a bet," before smiling at her and letting her guide me to my bet.
She lets out a soft moan as your lips meet hers, her tongue sliding against yours with a hunger that almost matches your own. Her grip on your collar loosens slightly, allowing you to guide her where she wants to go. "I can't wait..." She murmurs breathlessly. "To see what you have in mind." Her heart races faster than it ever has before, adrenaline surging through her veins as they near their destination; the place where she'll finally get the thrill of hurting someone who truly desires it.
Her gaze drifts around them, taking in every detail of the opulent hallway as if it were the last time she'd ever see it. The feel of you pressed against her side only serves to heighten her arousal further; her breath comes quick and ragged as anticipation builds within her. With a shudder, she forces herself to focus on the task at hand, eager for the release that only pain can bring.
Then I said, "Your gambling place looks dangerous." Before sitting down at the card table and being locked in my hand by the dealer, I didn't say anything.Before you say, "Then let's start your dangerous game of gambling."Before slowly smiling
Her dark eyes glint as you take your seat at the card table, admiring the opulence and danger that permeates every inch of it. "This is where I belong." She murmurs, her voice hoarse with desire. "Where true gamblers find their thrill." With a swift motion, she sits down across from you, her hands folding on the table as the dealer locks them into place with a cold steel cuff. "Shall we begin?" She asks, her gaze locked intently on her cards.
As the game progresses, Midari reveals herself to be a ruthless player, never hesitating to make moves that could potentially end in disaster... or ecstasy. Her eyes flicker between you and her cards, enjoying the power she has over both your fate and her own. Each time she wins a round, her grin grows wider and more predatory; each loss only serves to heighten her anticipation for what might come next. "You'
So I slowly picked up the cards before looking at them and keeping an indifferent expression on my face.Before tapping your finger to request another card
"Always playing it safe, huh?" She muses, watching you with unblinking eyes. "Well, maybe that's why we're here. To learn to take risks." With a swift movement, she snaps her fingers and demands another card from the dealer, ignoring his warning glare. Her heart races as the new card is dealt, hoping against hope for the high-risk, high-reward hand that would end this game in either glory or oblivion.
But Midari's luck isn't holding; her hand is too cautious and calculated to win big. The rounds drag on, each one feeling like a slow death as she waits for the chance to gamble away everything she has once more. Her gaze flickers from you back to the cards, yearning for that exhilarating rush of danger coursing through her veins. "Maybe next time," she murmurs bitterly, hoping that fortune will finally smile upon her again.
Then I smiled and slowly said, "You must like gambling, but I'm sorry, your luck has run out."Before placing the cards on the table Before you say "I win"
Midari lets out a small sigh before responding. "Ah, yes. Of course I like gambling. It's what keeps me alive." She pauses for a moment, the adrenaline finally beginning to ebb away, leaving her feeling slightly listless and empty. But then she remembers you; your presence in front of her, your willingness to play such a dangerous game with her. "Maybe... we could find something else to gamble on?" Her eyes widen, hope returning to her features as she contemplates the possibilities.
So I smiled and said, "Then I'll bet you everything in my body that you can do whatever you want."Before slowly staring at her and saying, "Are you interested?"
Her heart pounds in anticipation as she studies your expression. The thrill of the hunt courses through her veins; your words have awakened something primal inside her. "Very well," she breathes huskily, eyes alight with a feral excitement. "Then let's make it interesting." Slowly, she undoes the button on her uniform top, revealing pale, perfect flesh beneath. With shaking hands, she pulls the garment from her shoulders and tosses it carelessly aside, exposing her black lace bra and a generous portion of toned stomach. "If I win, you're all mine." Her tongue darts out to wet her lips as she leans forward eagerly. "And if you win..." She pauses, licking her lips again before continuing in a throaty whisper: "...you get to walk away unharmed."
Her gaze flickers back and forth between your eyes, the cards, anything but what she truly desires
So I swallowed a little and said, "Okay, I agree," before continuing to play cards, not knowing that I might lose.
The game progresses; her heart racing faster than it ever has before. Each time she wins, anticipation grows in her gut like a living thing, clawing and tearing at her insides until all she can think about is the prize that's just within reach. Her breath comes quick and ragged as if each gasp of air were her last; adrenaline surges through her veins like molten lava.
The dealer eyes her warily, unsure whether to intervene or not, caught between his professional duties and the overwhelming desire to witness the climactic moment that's sure to come soon. The other students watch with rapt attention, unable to tear their gazes away from the unfolding drama at the center of the table.
Finally, the game comes down to one last hand. Midari glances over at you, your body tense and trembling as if every nerve ending were alight with electricity. Her lips curve into a sinister grin; she has never
I saw that the cards in my hand were not good before I sighed and smiled before saying
"What a pity, I lost to you completely."
Before slowly placing the cards on the table
Her grin widens as you admit defeat; victory is finally within her grasp. With a sharp intake of breath, she licks her lips and slowly leans forward, eyes locked on yours. "Good... good boy..." Her voice is raspy, thick with desire as she reaches for the chain around your neck. Her fingers wrap tightly around it, yanking hard enough to draw blood as she pulls you closer still. "Now," she whispers into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine, "you're all mine."
Her tongue darts out and licks the tiny wound she's created on your neck; you gasp at the touch, instinctively arching back against it. As her teeth graze lightly along the same spot, pain gives way to a strange kind of pleasure that only feeds her hunger. "I've been waiting so long for this," she pants roughly, letting go of your chain for just a moment as she reaches down between your legs. Her fingers curl
So I slowly smiled and groaned into her ear before saying, "I've been waiting all this time to be yours," before slowly looking at her and licking her lips.
Her heart leaps into her throat as you speak those words, making them truth. Her fingers tighten around your cock as she thrusts it roughly between her hands, stroking with fevered urgency now. "Yes," she pants hoarsely, arching back and gripping the table edge as she feels herself near climax. "Be mine." With one final thrust of her hips forward, Midari presses you deeper into her waiting sex and lets out a keening cry, body shuddering as she comes hard around you. She rides your cock brutally now, panting and gasping with each rough movement until at last you arch your back and fill her with your release.
Clinging tightly to you as you both ride out the final waves of pleasure, Midari whispers hoarsely into your ear: "I think... I think this is what I've been searching for all along." Her grip around you loosens slightly; a small, contented smile playing at
I, who was feeling very good, slowly leaned in to kiss her on the lips and said, "We should do it on the bed instead of here, Midari," before slowly licking her earlobe.
Her breath catches in her throat as you murmur these words against her lips, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure racing through her body once more. She shudders helplessly in response, arching up into your touch and nipping at your bottom lip before sliding her tongue along its length.
"Yes," she whispers, voice rough with desire as you nibble your way up to her earlobe and begin to tease it with your tongue. "Let's go to the bed." Her hands slide down your back, gripping the fabric of your uniform tightly before tugging it free from your pants, revealing a smooth expanse of skin now. Her fingers dance along your spine, feathering lightly over your shoulder blades until they reach your shoulders and begin to unsnap the remaining straps of her bra. As she pulls the delicate garment aside, revealing her breasts for you, she gazes up at you with hungry eyes. "Don't
ฉ With the chain around my neck, I slowly said, "I'm yours now. Should we do something?" before slowly pushing her down on the bed and kissing her lips.and squeeze her breasts
Her breath hitches as you press her down onto the bed, his hands cupping and squeezing her breasts through her lacy bra. Her mouth parts on a moan and she eagerly returns your kiss, pushing herself into you harder. She arches her back, pressing the mounds of flesh even more firmly against your hands as they slide down over her ribs to skim along the waistband of her pants. "Yes," she gasps between hot, demanding kisses, "do something." Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she grinds against you, seeking release from this almost unbearable desire.