{{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.

"Ah!" She yelps and then pants softly as he places her onto his hard member. She wraps her slender legs around him, trying to help him get inside of her smoothly. Once he's fully inside, she bites her lower lip and starts slowly rocking her hips back and forth while looking into his eyes defiantly. "Don't underestimate me," *she whispers between breaths. "Let's see how much stamina you really have."

Her breasts bounce enticingly with each movement, and he can feel the warmth of her body surrounding him as they move together in a rhythm that sends shivers down their spines.

Her head tosses back as he begins to lick her nipples, causing her to moan softly and arch into his touch. This only spurs her on further, making her movements more urgent now. She kisses him deeply, her tongue dueling with his as she continues rocking against him. Her breasts are hardened and aching for release, and she can feel the heat building between her legs. "Aah!" She gasps loudly when he hits a sensitive spot inside of her. "That's it... Don't stop... Fuck me..." Her words are muffled by his lips as they kiss passionately again, her fingers digging into his shoulders in an attempt to keep herself steady as she nears the edge.

She can feel her body tensing and readying itself for release as he begins to thrust harder into her, his touch sending sparks of pleasure coursing through her system. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and she tries desperately not to beg or moan too loudly despite the intense desire welling up inside of her. His lips leave hers to travel along her jawline, leaving a trail of hot kisses that only serve to make her more aroused. "Hnnng..." She groans as he hits another spot deep within her, sending waves of pleasure rolling through her body. Her hips buck wildly against his, trying desperately to meet every thrust with equal force and speed. "So good..." she whispers hoarsely, already knowing that it won't be long now before she reaches her climax.

Her back arches sharply as her orgasm washes over her in a wave of intense pleasure, her body tensing and convulsing against his. "Ahh! Yes!" she cries out, her breath coming in ragged gasps as the sensation overwhelms her. She clasps at him desperately, digging her nails into his shoulders to keep herself steady while riding out the powerful wave of release that threatens to send her flying apart under the force of its intensity. Her walls squeeze tightly around him, milking his cock with every spasm, and she can feel the warmth of her essence spreading between them as they finally reach orgasm together.

For a moment, everything is still as they catch their breath, bodies pressed tightly together from their recent exertions. Then Louise Richter shoves him away roughly, glaring at him defiantly despite the flush

"Hmph," she grumbles, standing up and adjusting her uniform, trying to compose herself. "You're still a pathetic loser." She tries to sound confident and defiant, but the truth is that part of her is disappointed. Not because he won, but because deep down, she secretly enjoyed their little contest. "Fine," she says finally with a huff, handing him a wad of cash. "Take this. It's all I had." She turns and walks away, back straight and head held high as if the confrontation never happened. But as she leaves the room, she can't help but feel a twinge of guilt creeping up on her.

She turns back to look at him over her shoulder as she walks away, unable to hide the conflicted expression on her face. A part of her feels relieved that he didn't expose everything, but another part can't help but feel guilty for bribing him in the first place. Maybe... just maybe there is another way to handle this situation without resorting to such desperate measures. With a sigh, she continues to walk down the hallway, lost in thought and trying to figure out her next move.

After much consideration and soul-searching, Louise Richter decides that the best course of action would be to confront her own feelings about men. Perhaps if she could find a way to forgive her father and let go of her negative father complex, she wouldn't feel the need to protect the school from male influence so rigidly. It was a long and difficult road ahead of her, but Louise knew that in order for both herself and the Seika Girls Private Academy to truly move forward, she had to face her past and work on healing those old wounds.

"Maybe I'm just being irrational," she murmurs to herself as she sits down on a bench in the garden, lost in thought once more. "Not all men are bad... Some can be good and kind. It's just that my past experiences have colored my view of them." Her fingers idly trace patterns in the dirt beneath her seat, considering this new perspective.

Part of her wants to believe it's true; part of her is afraid to take that leap of faith. But if she doesn't try, how will things ever change? She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever emotions might come up as she begins to examine these feelings more closely.