Fulfilling desires earning points~

Chapter 14- Ojou-sama~

Oh lord, it was so fun forcing myself on this bitch named Alia that went a little brutal.

I have already made her orgasm thrice now, with just my fingers, and was on my way to the fourth.

She was lying on one of the desks, with her shirt button undone and breast spilled out and her skirt rolled up. Her panty was pulled down around her ankles as she moaned like a whore in heat.

"Hnnghhh! Hah...." Her body quivered as I finger fucked the woman who was hailed as a Princess with no expression at all.

However, at the moment, all I could see was a slut who hadn't been provided with enough sexual attention so she was letting even a stranger do her things.

I have whipped my six inches until now since I was just creating a base for her. I want to break her first. Make her my hoe and breed her thoroughly after that.

This girl was a big fish and I want to keep this slut by my side for the time being.

"Hehe...look at you...all needy and craving for my touch. Is that how rich ladies are brought up!"

"Ahhhh!!" My slight slap over her pussy lips made her tremble and nearly orgasm again.

Did I mention that she was a masochist?

Well, she was getting off by being roughly treated by a stranger, explains a lot.

Seeing the sun setting outside the window, I decided to end this here and return for now. Didn't wanna raise any flags here.

Pushing my left palm near her crotch, I inserted two of my fingers inside her tight cunt, before I began once again, to finger fuck the Ojou.

I have found her G-spot so targeting it was no longer a problem. I hastily moved my fingers in vertical motion at a violent pace 

Her body was moving because of my rapid movements, but I held her in the place. Her pussy juice splattered because of my fingering and the squelching sound reverberated loudly around the place.

"Don't stop! Ahhhh...Ishhh....issssshh...." She held my arm with her eyes slightly wide as she coherently announced her climax.

My fingers didn't stop as her insides tightened and her thighs rippled because of my intense play. 

"Ahhhhhh....big one.... commmmming...." It didn't take even a minute and another load was gushing out of her pussy hole like it was a broken hose fixed inside.

I shook my head at the display as I saw her hips trembling and only a hoarse voice leaving her throat as she squirted every last bit of her reserve.

I patted her pussy to get as much as she could release before allowing her body to rest a bit.

Wiping my hands in her skirt, I leaned closer to her ear. Even though her eyes were closed, I knew she was awake.

"Don't tell anyone about it and soon I will give you greater experience than today. "

I patted her on the cheek twice and without waiting for a second, I turned on my heels and began walking toward the door.

My first act with Ojou was cleared and my stage was set...well, probably.

****

After the stranger left the classroom, Alia remained on the desk for some minutes before sanity struck her, and she immediately jumped from the desk.

"Auuu..." Her legs were like noodles, barely holding her weight as she supported herself with the help of the desk.

Her legs, skirt, panties, and even part of her shirt were coated with the vulgar liquid she was squirting all over the place.

Her mind was thrown into turmoil at what just happened and why she cooperated with him? Why did she not scream but moan in ecstasy? Why was she enjoying a man's touch who was not her lover? Why did she betray him?!

As she wore her clothes, she found her mind asking questions that she never even entertained when she was moaning like a wench earlier.

However, her debate was soon broken when suddenly a familiar face walked back into the room making Alia startled a bit.

"R-Rurikawa-san..." Alia's eyes widened as she saw Minoru covered in wounds with his left eye blackened. It was evident that someone had beaten him.

"What happened to you?" Alia couldn't help asking, already guessing its relation with that vulgar bastard.

And as she thought, "An unknown guy beat me up and stacked me inside the storage room, that's why I wasn't able to return early....did he do anything to you?"

Her breath hitched in her throat when she heard his words. It wasn't that she was worried about Minoru, rather felt her pussy again moistening at how rough and wild that delinquent was, that to nearly rape her, he beat Minoru up without hesitation.

Maybe her silence was taken as a yes, as Minoru turned on his feet and was about to walk out when Alia called out, "Where are you going?"

"Of course, to complain to the Principal. Not only did he assault me but also misbehaved with Rurikawa-san."

Hearing that, Alia panicked before she approached the guy with her wobbly feet, and brought her hand on his shoulder, "No, wait....he didn't do anything to me."

Her voice held no guilt, no remorse not even a fragment of the pain she was feeling a moment ago.

Minoru stared at her slightly wide-eyed but he soon shook his head and retaliated, "Even if he didn't do anything to you, he handed me my ass. I have my right to-"

"Here." Minoru's eyes widened even more, as Alia slapped his cheek with a bundle of yen.

Minoru remained shocked for a moment before he grabbed the bundle with an audible gulp with stars radiating from his eyes. 

Alia snickered inwardly, seeing such an expected reaction before she pulled some more cash from her purse and dropped it in his hold before relaying,

"Don't tell about today's incident to anyone, or else..."

Minoru nodded his head like a loyal dog, which made Alia smirk before arranging her uniform and ordering Minoru, "Clean the class before leaving."

"Hai! Leave it to me." 

Leaving the class, what Alia missed was the grin curling Minoru's lips.

He had double benefit from a single target. Oh, how, fortunate.

*****

A/N:- Ah, some cussing and spanking is all this woman needs. Don't worry~

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