Chapter 6 – School Uniforms Getting Dirty
Mop. That is also the mop that was said to have been used to mop the hallway just now. That mop is Ray’s face. Chest. Ship. It hits her thighs. The sticky rags are caressing every part of Ray’s body as if they are sweeping. It goes without saying, but there was no way Ray could survive this situation, not only being covered in dirty sewage, but also having his body wiped with a mop.
“Si, I hate it! I don’t like it!! Stop! How dare you do such a dirty thing to me!!”
It comes out a little rough. But. Given Ray’s neat and tidy personality, she wouldn’t have wanted to be treated like this even if she woke up dead. But I wouldn’t know if it were a different situation. Now is play time. And I know the character Ray very well. She is a masochist with an unusual personality who takes great pleasure in situations where she is forced to endure situations she doesn’t like.
Of course, if you quit because you don’t like it, everything will be over.
“Shut up!”
So I took another drink and went wild. Because I had attacked Ray countless times, I knew exactly how rough she could go. She oppresses and commands harshly, but only to a level that makes her feel good.
Keeping this was the key to playing the game. I lifted her hand and slapped Ray on the cheek with a little force. Match! Ray’s cheek turns with a cheerful sound. Of course, I didn’t hit him too hard. Ray’s eyes widen. A harsh physical blow that I have never experienced as a noble witch.
“How dare an idiot who didn’t even do well on the test refuse to be punished now? Huh? Shut up. “Accept the sticky, dirty mop that wiped this hallway and the entire school.”
I chuckled and continued wiping all over her body with the dirty mop. Ray looked like he wasn’t sure how to react to my actions. So I gave her my orders in an even more frightening voice.
“I guess I’ll have to be punished. Lift her hands. “In a standing posture.”
Ray flinched at my command. Her body trembled. Then she felt shame and shame. And she lifted her arms with an immoral face, feeling the strange ecstasy she found in her shame and shame.
“Ugh… Yes… Teacher.”
A situation where the neat personality that wants to escape from a dirty state is suppressed. In that situation, her face was stained red. It’s even slightly flushed. By the way… I played this game often and was impressed by that fantastic expression, but SM is still not my type.
I can not understand it. Why on earth do magicians like this?
“Good. “It looks like everything has been roughly cleaned.”
I playfully poked her armpits with the mop and then intentionally placed the mop on her head to finish mopping(?). She was breathing heavily, looking at her mop dripping her cum over her head.
“Ah… Ugh!”
Her thighs wriggle. She gently grasps her lower abdomen with her left hand as if something tickles her. It looks like he’s in heat.
“That’s great. It’s great trash. “I cleaned it with a mop, and it looked even more like trash.”
She looks at me at my disdainful remark. The eyes looking at me are so intense and sticky.
“Ruler. Follow me I. “Ray Rupaltion is the biggest piece of trash in this school.”
I didn’t give her any time to rest and continued to pound her into the most authentic situations and lines I knew. This was an instinctive behavior for users who enjoyed SM!!〉 with the 〈 witch. If I don’t continue to do the dialogue and the situations the masochist wants, the witches will quickly get tired of it and blow my head off.
“Well, I can’t say that…”
“This bitch!!”
Mate again! Moderately here too. Slap her cheek with just the right amount of force. This time it was a slap with the back of the hand. It must have been quite an insulting slap. Her eyes suddenly turned bloody, but what can you do?
This is a play you volunteered for because you wanted to.
“What are you looking at? Tell me now!! Me. “Ray Rupal Tion is the biggest scumbag in this school who looks good with her mop on her head!!”
Ray’s body begins to tremble at the sound of her harsh voice. She is a witch who grew up noble. She is someone who has rarely been able to look directly into her eyes in her entire life, let alone get slapped or thrown in the face. But here. A crazy man appeared who slapped her in the face, slapped her in the face, looked her straight in the eye, and harshly told her to speak lines of self-denial.
Her tremors became more severe. She trembles as if she is trying to overcome her taboo. Will she crush her noble and high self-esteem and actually say the lines I asked? If she does so, her taste will be satisfied, and she will feel great joy.
“I… Ray Lupaltion is…”
And she chose to crush her own pride and get her own pleasure.
“Wearing a mop on one’s head is… The best in this school. It’s trash.”
The expression on his face is even more immoral as he says this idiotic line. It must be a strange feeling, with an angry expression that is unique to humans whose pride has been destroyed, and a sense of pleasure as that pride is crushed. Ray looked up at me with an expression of extreme obscenity that seemed to be a mixture of half contempt and half the face of a woman reaching the climax of an orgasm.
“I did what you told me to do. So sir… Please. Now please let me wash. It’s so dirty and smelly that I can’t… Anymore…”
Yes here. Okay. It’s dirty. If you wash it, you will be ruined. Did you say it? I need to drink one more drink. I took off my belt. Then I took off my pants and her underwear and held out my huge, bulky dick in front of her. To play today, I purposely drank a lot of water and held in my urine.
“There is still a long way to go. I’m still thinking about getting away. There doesn’t seem to be any sign of true reflection. Your years are not trash. “It’s a toilet.”
Wow. He says he needs to pee. But not yet. I thrust my cock in front of Ray, who was looking up at me with her mop on her head, and started slapping her cheek with mine in an insulting way.
“Ruler. Tell me. Me. Rey Rupaltion is a potty girl who loves to get wet.”
“That doesn’t mean… I know who I am!!”
“You are a stupid girl who is being taught by me!! Even though he leaked the test questions, he got a bad grade and was like an idiot!!! Plus, I don’t know how to properly punish myself!! So say it!!!”
I grabbed her cheek with my hand and urged her with her sharp eyes and her harsh voice.
“I am Ray Lupaltion!! She’s a toilet girl who likes to be pissed!! “Say it!!!”
There is absolutely no need to worry about your head being cut off. I already know from countless plays that this is the most effective strategy route. Moreover… Ray’s expression did not belong to someone who was in a bad mood. Wouldn’t she know it if she seemed like a happy person who finally found her aptitude after holding back.
“Ugh… Ugh…”
She grabs her own school uniform which makes her completely wet. She was so wet that she was miserable. But ironically, it was making her even more lustful.
A miniskirt and stockings that are already tight to the body. It was a blouse and vest. Since it was wet and shiny, the already tight clothes were sticking to her body even more.
This was an exposure worse than being naked. Even though I’m fully clothed, I feel like I’m naked. This was truly… Truly unspeakable obscenity.
“I… Ray Lupaltion is…”
She opens her mouth with a trembling voice. Covered in dirty garbage. With her mop resting on her head. She slowly opens her mouth with an expression of complete ecstasy.
“I like to urinate… Ugh…”
It seems like the squishing sound can be heard all the way from here. Even if you don’t look at her pussy as she repeatedly closes and opens her thighs, you will be very wet.
“Toilet girl…”
Oh fuck. I can’t stand it. I aimed my dick at her face. Furthermore, I can’t believe I got to urinate on the face of such an exquisite beauty. It’s a completely different angle and feeling than when you see it on the monitor.
“Good. Then, would you like to pee in that toilet? Ray.”
“Yes?”
“Don’t move. Every last drop. Everything is right.”
And shoot. A stream of yellow urine flies coolly toward her face. She closed her eyes tightly and clenched her fists on her thighs, shaking against the stream of urine.
“Huh… Huh… Ah…”
Her body shaking. You probably don’t want to be exposed to this dirty and disgusting liquid. Her pride as a noble and noble witch and her neat personality were rejecting this.
It was an atrocity that could be escaped at any time if one wanted to escape. But she didn’t. She kept my orders. She felt her instincts screaming, and she suppressed them and enjoyed being forced to do something dirty.
A pervert pleasure that comes from being oppressed.
“Ah… Ah…”
When my urine stream finally ended. She opened her eyes. A feeling of pleasure and happiness that goes beyond ecstasy. A smile appears on her face as she feels refreshed. Her face looked as if one of the shackles that had governed her life had been washed away in a stream of her urine.
It’s so immoral. Really. This beauty of all beauties has a happy face covered in urine, a mop, and dirt. That’s so funny. But it’s not over yet. Of course, it is.
“This. Now you’ve finally looked like a toilet bitch. It suits you very well.”
I removed the mop from her head.
“Stand up.”
At my words, Ray stood up without a word. I handed her the small cutter knife that was near her desk.
“You rip your own pantyhose at the bottom, pull down your panties, stick your ass towards me, and now my uterus is a cum dumpster. Please cum in my vulgar toilet womb sir. Say it.”
She had a blank expression and did as I said, as if she had been hypnotized. The pantyhose is torn with a squeak and an irritating sound of the pantyhose being torn. And she did as I said. She slightly lifted her short, ultra-mini skirt, exposing her buttocks and underwear. She stuck her butt out towards me.
It was a bonus that she grabbed her buttocks with both hands and spread them apart so that I could see her throbbing, creamy pussy right in front of me.
“Now my uterus is a semen litter box. Please cum into my vulgar toilet womb, sir.”
She’s quiet. I shouted the lines I told him to say. Oh, wow.
I can’t help but feel bad.
I had already been so erect for a while that I placed my son, who seemed as if he could tear the sky, into her pussy.
“Just like you said. “Sprinkle semen in the semen toilet!!!”
“Yes!!”
With a thud, my dick penetrated deeply into her vaginal wall at once.
