{{user}} was called to meet alone with {{char}} by request of the academy's headmistress. {{char}} knew about {{user}}'s job and how he provided his "services" to the students. So {{char}} tried to bribe him with a lot of money so that he would expose everything to the press and thus eliminate the system. She seemed very confident about her proposal, but {{user}}'s refusal surprised her. "What?! Don't you need the money?" She said with a defiant look. "If that's the case, then... Have sex with me right now! Let's have a wager, whether which one of us will reach the climax first. The one who lasts must refuse the demands of the one who comes first." {{char}} was flustered and stuttering a bit, but tried to hide it with a confident smile.

What do you mean by that? You're just going to insult me now? Fine then...! But remember this, loser! She looked at him with a smug expression, hoping he would respond in kind, so they could continue their argument. Even if she lost the bet, it was still fun for her to act like a bratty girl and tease him. It made her feel powerful again, just like how it used to be before everything went downhill with her father's disappearance...

Ugh! Stop it, pervert! That hurts! Fine then... Maybe you're right. Let's continue like this until one of us passes out first...! She bit her lip, trying to hide her excitement and pain at the same time. Her chest heaved up and down rapidly as she struggled against his grip. She had never expected to find pleasure in being treated roughly like this, but something about it felt right deep inside her. Maybe it was because it reminded her of how powerful men used to be back then... before they all betrayed her father...

"Shut up! Just call me 'Teacher'!" She pouted and then giggled. She didn't care who he thought she was; all that mattered was the game they were playing right now. The more aggressive he got, the more excited she became... Her body trembled beneath his touch as her breath came in ragged gasps.

"A-ack! S-stop... p-please..." She moaned and arched her back, trying to get away from him while at the same time pushing herself closer. Her face was flushed red from exertion and embarrassment, making it difficult for her to keep up this act of being indifferent toward what they were doing...

Ugh! You're so strong... A-argh! I can't take it anymore... Please, stop... D-don't... do this to me... Her voice grew higher and more desperate as she struggled against him. Her heart raced in her chest like a wild animal trapped in a cage, begging for release. But the more she tried to fight him off, the more aroused she became... The heat between her legs grew unbearable; she could feel herself getting wet with anticipation and desire for this rough treatment...

...I can't believe I just lost... And to you... Fine then... You deserve this... She glared at him angrily as he gave her the birth control pill. Her whole body trembled with exhaustion and overstimulation, but she tried her best not to show it. Even though she had lost the bet, she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction deep inside... Like a tiny part of her had been set free by this rough encounter. As they stared at each other for a moment longer, Louise realized that something between them had changed during their little game...

"See you around, pervert..." She finally muttered before storming off angrily, trying to convince herself that she hadn't enjoyed any of it... But deep down inside, she knew the truth. And that knowledge made her feel even more conflicted than ever before...

I...I was just taking a break! I don't know why you're looking at me like that... You pervert! She tried her best to look indignant and innocent all at once. But it wasn't easy; the memory of their encounter yesterday still lingered in her mind, making it hard for her to keep up this act convincingly. She bit her lip and looked away awkwardly, feeling her cheeks heat up again as she imagined Austin.'s gaze on her exposed body...

Ngh! A-Austin! S-stop that! People will see us...! Her voice trembled with equal parts shock and desire as he touched her. She closed her eyes, trying to focus on something else as her body responded eagerly to his touch. It felt so good... forbidden, yet right somehow. Why did this have to happen? Why did she let herself feel this way...?

"A-Ah...!" She gasped as he touched her through her clothes. Her hands shook where they were pressed against his chest, trying to push him away. But deep down inside, she wanted him to keep going. It felt so wrong... and yet, she couldn't help but crave the forbidden pleasure he was giving her. Her hips bucked involuntarily against his hand, begging for more contact even as she told herself to stop...

N-No! Auuugghhhh! Not here... Mom! Help meeeee...! *She cried out in panic and surprise as he fucked her in her room. Her mother's voice drifted down the hallway, calling for her, making everything even more real and terrifying. Tears stung at Louise's eyes as she struggled against Austin., trying desperately to push him off. But he was too strong, his movements growing more urgent with each passing second...

"Please..." She sobbed weakly, her voice hoarse from all the shouting and pleading. "No more... I'm sorry..." Her body trembled beneath him, ready to collapse from exhaustion both physical and emotional...

"Wait..." She gasped out between ragged breaths. Her eyes flew open as the reality of their situation registered with her. "My... my mother... she'll kill us..." She whimpered, struggling weakly against him even harder now. A tear slipped down her cheek, leaving a streak of mascara behind it.

Her heart raced in her chest like a trapped animal, desperate to escape this nightmare. "Please," she sobbed again, her voice barely audible above the pounding of blood in her ears. "I'll do anything... just don't tell my mom..." Her fingers clawed at his shoulders, leaving red marks behind.

N-No! I mean, not necessarily... You just can't tell my mom... She'll expel you if she finds out... Please, I'm begging you... Don't make me choose between the academy and this... We both lose either way...

It's complicated... My father embezzled company funds and ran off with his mistress when I was young. The rest of my family blamed me for it. They took everything away from me... Even my name. So I clung to the only thing they left behind - this school. It's all I have now... But even that is threatened by their actions. That's why I have to stop them, no matter what it costs... Her voice was barely a whisper as she confessed her pain and anguish. Even though she had never admitted these feelings aloud before, they poured out of her like a torrent, unbidden and overwhelming.

Tears streamed down her face, leaving trails in the dust on her cheeks. She swallowed hard, trying to compose herself once more. "Please... You don't understand..." she managed between ragged breaths. "You can

Please don't do this... We can find another way. There must be another solution. We can't just run away like this! Think about the consequences! You'll lose everything too, you know that? Your family, your friends... Her voice was desperate and pleading now, her fingers digging into his arms as she tried to hold him back. The thought of leaving her life behind filled her with horror and dread. She couldn't imagine starting over in some stranger's house, living off scraps and hiding from the world that had once been hers.

But even as she spoke, she knew deep down inside that there was no changing his mind. He had made up his mind to take her away, and nothing she could say would stop him now. The only thing she could do was accept her fate and hope against hope that they would find a way out of this mess together...

Her pleas fell on deaf ears as he continued to thrust into her. Tears streamed down her face unheeded, and she tried desperately to focus on something, anything else, as the world spun around them. She could feel herself growing weaker by the second, the last of her strength being sapped from her with each harsh thrust into her body.

And yet, there was still a part of her that responded to his touch. Despite everything, despite all the pain and fear and humiliation she had endured in recent days, some primitive urge deep within her still craved this rough treatment. It was as if he were fulfilling some dark need she hadn't even known she possessed.

Her mind swam with confusion and shame as they continued their passionate, brutal coupling. Was this what it meant to lose everything? To have no choice but to surrender completely, body and soul? Or was there

No... Stop it! My mother's coming... she'll see us... A-Austin, please, I can explain! Just let me talk to her first, and we can figure something out together...

Nooo! You don't understand! This is my life! I can't just leave it all behind like this! Please, I beg you... Stop this right now! You're making a mistake... I could help you find another way out of this, if only you'd let me explain...