Masochistic Witches Are Obsessed With Me. 5

Chapter 5 – School Uniforms Getting Dirty

Ray suddenly wonders why he is the man in front of him. He himself could not tell why he had asked Van Crown for this favor. It was just that something was always lacking. Even if he tries new foods. Even if he tries a new play. Even when he went to new places, something always seemed empty.

Should he say that what he really wants is the feeling that he is always being overlooked by a hair’s breadth. Is there no longer any entertainment that can make oneself burn? It was to the point where I had such a depressing feeling. Then last night. For the first time she felt herself burning.

If this man in front of me. She didn’t know if half a crown could give her the experience she really wanted. It occurred to me that she might make my dark desires come true, hidden in a deep, dark place that even I would find difficult to find.

“I want to play as the student council president and a pervert teacher.”

And when she heard those words. She realized she had found the right person. The moment you hear those words. I felt like a sticky, dark desire deep inside my heart was stirring. An unfortunate student who is raped by a teacher with no way to resist.

Teacher and student. That feeling of destruction that comes from an absolute class difference that can never be overcome. Reyrupaltion felt her own heart pounding. It was a feeling she hadn’t felt in a really long time. She is excited. What kind of play will this man in front of me show?

“I will bring a school uniform for you to wear.”

While Van Crown went to her closet, where her magic had expanded her interior space to almost the size of a playground, and meticulously selected clothes, Ray sat in her chair, folding her own witch attire aimlessly here and there. When I was very young. Around the time she was very young, when she had not yet awakened to her true magic. She once fell in love with a human man who taught her.

The sticky and shady relationships they had secretly in her room, avoiding her mother’s gaze. And the catastrophe that followed. The governess was smart but poor, and he decided to blackmail Ray, who was in love with him, to extort money from her. One day, he started oppressing Ray roughly, and Ray was oppressed by a coercive attitude she had never experienced before in her life.

Naturally, her mother, who was an excellent wizard, soon discovered the tutor’s brutality, and the tutor was torn to pieces to death in front of Ray. Her mother visited her Rei and checked her countless times to see if she was mentally well, but even her mother’s superior magic could not find any deep traces in her Rei’s deep consciousness.

I want to be controlled once again. I want to be given rough orders once again. Her own deep, deep desires that she could not admit to herself for 200 years. It was only after becoming the head of her family that she finally faced that desire and accepted it. Euphoria began to come and go like that.

Even in Euphoria, no one was able to completely resolve their desires. Actions that clearly seem like acting. Those actions disrupted immersion. But half a crown.

He is different.

He brings out his desires deep within himself.

It’s dark and humid. It’s ugly. It brings out the desire that was too wet to even look at.

“This is the school uniform you will wear.”

“Ah…”

And the moment I see the school uniform that Van Crown brought. Ray felt his whole body tremble.

It seems as if her own desires were directly transferred to her clothes. The clothes were tightly pressing down on her whole body, and she felt even a hint of eerieness.

This is the play I’m going to play right now while wearing these clothes. She instinctively felt that this was the fulfillment of her desire that she had waited for her whole life.

Let’s be honest. I like high school girls. I know that if I said this line myself, it would be loud because of the molestation of minors and all, but still. Furthermore, I like the strange feeling that comes from the word high school girl. Despite being young and fresh, her body type is as beautiful as that of an adult woman.

I enjoyed the eroticism that came from this unbalance indescribably. Ah. However, rest assured, I have never actually had sex with a minor or attempted to do so. Because I was just an idiot who had an idiotic imagination and fell asleep after beating her in a night game.

Since I couldn’t touch a real high school girl, I naturally evolved my sexual desire to at least imitate that. That was the school uniform. I also had a serious fetish for school uniforms. And now the clothes I chose!! This outfit is one of my favorite outfits in SM!!〉 that I enjoy with 〈Witch.

A very tight, ultra-mini H-line skirt that barely covers the buttocks. A white blouse and tie worn over it. 120 denier dark black stockings and shiny enamel Mary Jane shoes with a 5 cm heel. And even a school uniform vest. Everything was set to black. Only the blouse was white.

Kiya… This outfit is mouth-watering just looking at it. Of course, it is a difficult outfit to wear. Especially this waist area… This is a level of narrowness that is almost impossible unless you have an ant waist. But. The witch’s body, which never ages, never gains weight, and is the pinnacle of eternally beautiful beauty, will be able to wear these clothes without difficulty.

“Please wear it.”

I handed these clothes to witch Ray, suppressing the feeling that my heart was about to explode. As she handed over the clothes that were the epitome of my fetish, Ray hesitated for a moment and then with a light flick of her fingers, she completed her dressing in an instant.

“… Are you done?”

“Yes. Great. Now, can you turn this room into a school?”

This room is also a room with space-related magic. That’s obvious. It’s a place where witches come to have fun. It is a place where money has been poured. Ray snapped her fingers again and the room magically transformed into a scene inside a huge school building.

Let’s not ask questions about why classrooms on the Falcone continent, set in the Middle Ages, are similar to modern Korea. In night games, such probability is not important.

“Great. So shall we start playing now? “You said I can do whatever I want, so I will do whatever I want.”

“… Yes.”

“Please stay inside the classroom. “The play begins the moment I open the classroom door and enter.”

“I understand.”

Ray opens the classroom door and goes inside. Oh, my… I’m killing you. Now, shall we go in with a few elements that will blow that witch away? When I entered the cleaning room, I saw various cleaning tools just as I remembered. And among the cleaning tools, I grabbed a mop and a water bottle.

“Now… It’s a really neat mop.”

In fact, these playrooms are all places under the management of Euphoria. Of course, since this is a place where witches come to have fun, it is kept neatly organized. However, since it is a place where there are many witches with unique tastes, there are naturally props to create artificial dirtiness.

This… Gray powder. This is a very clean product, but when mixed with water, it can make the water cloudy and smelly, making it feel a bit dirty. I put water in a bucket, dissolved the gray powder, and then added a mop to it.

Hmm. This is a dirty mop and bucket that has just been completely cleaned. Good. I dragged it and giggled as I headed to class. And before I open the classroom door and enter. I took a deep breath for a moment and controlled my tension.

To be honest, this is my first time playing. This means that it is an unusual event that occurred suddenly due to the element of obsession. Of course, I’ll do my best, but there’s a good chance I’ll die. So…

‘My inner sadistic instinct… Awaken!!!’

You have to perfectly portray a man who hates women!! If I succeed, I can bring a witch under my control. If I fail, I lose. Fortunately, I was able to recall the feeling of hating women without difficulty.

“Hey, look over there. “Your boyfriend is passing by.”

Lots of teasing.

“Oh fuck. That bastard is watching some sick Japanese animation again.”

Mockery and insults.

“Stop talking. “You stupid bastard.”

Disgust and contempt. Before I was possessed by this game. It was true that, as someone who had reached the max level of Jjinttaryeok, it was easier to think of disgust rather than positive feelings toward the creature called a woman. Okay… I found the disgust without difficulty. Now we have to explode this.

“Whoa… Okay.”

I check my clothes. Suit. Well, this is the default outfit worn by all employees here at Euphoria. At this level, he looked like a teacher. Good. Let’s go punish the stupid student council president who made a mistake.

“Ray.”

After exploding the S temperament in my heart, I frowned and opened the classroom door and went inside. At my words, Ray, who was sitting alone in the middle of the classroom, looks at me.

“Stop, teacher.”

Good. From now on, I am a dirty and disgusting pervert teacher who is threatening that poor student council president.

“Your grades fell again this time. Even though I secretly stole the exam paper, my grade dropped again. What on earth are we supposed to do with this?”

“Sorry. Please forgive me.” “It must have been intentional, right? It’s natural. Because you are a smart kid. “I guess I have to say that he did it on purpose because he wanted to be punished by me, right?”

I said that and gave the most disgusting smile I could muster. It’s a pervert-like smile with an added layer of zing!!

“Oh, no. I don’t think so.”

“Shut up. And come and kneel before me.”

Ray shivers and comes in front of me, kneels down on her knees and looks up at me. Good.

“The bitch who is doing dirty tricks will have to be washed away with this. Now look. What is this?”

I placed the bucket containing the mop in front of her. As Ray looks at it, her breathing begins to become heavier.

“Dirty water and… A mop.”

“Okay. I cleaned the entire school hallway with this. But it looks like there’s still one more dirty thing left.”

I lifted the water bottle. Although it is not clean water, the water has the color and smell of clean water.

“Don’t move. If you move even a little, you will be expelled from school that day. Only you. Only you will be overwritten. Do you understand?”

“Ha, don’t do that… More, dirty… What are you trying to do to me?”

Ray pleads. But she doesn’t feel like anyone is asking her not to do it. I grin.

“I’m going to do it like this.”

The water in the bucket pours over Ray’s head. Ray sucks! She lets out a moaning sound, and she gets hit with water. The black water flowing down her brilliant silver hair and onto her school uniform and stockings. Wet her shoes. I sprinkled water meticulously, and by the time the water in the water tank was empty.

Ray was completely wet.

“It’s nice to see it soaked in dirty water. How do you feel? “You dirty bitch.”

“Ah… It’s even more dirty. I want to wash… Wash. “Please let me wash.”

“Not yet. Not yet.”

I lifted the mop. I took her mop, which was soaked with her waste, to her.

“You haven’t cleaned it yet.”

“Aaaaak!”

Then I started wiping all over her body with that wet, smelly mop.