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    The day’s classes had finally come to an end, and Sado Yuji, a first-year student at Saint Eulora Academy, let out a deep sigh as he relaxed his tense shoulders. For some reason, his shoulders had been feeling unusually stiff during classes lately. Perhaps it was because he had to constantly strain his focus, with the letters on the blackboard often appearing blurry.

    As he lightly massaged the bridge of his nose to relieve the fatigue from the day’s lessons, a familiar voice suddenly called out to him from behind.

    “Yo, Yuji. Wanna stop by somewhere after school today? …Whoa! Hey, don’t glare at me like that! What’s with you? Are you in a bad mood or something?”

    “Huh? Oh… no, I’m not glaring. My eyes are just tired, that’s all.”

    Yuji shook his head in response to his classmate and friend, Shogo. However, despite his words, his gaze remained as sharp as ever.

    “Well, if you say so… But seriously, if your eyesight’s getting that bad, maybe you should think about getting glasses. I’m telling you, man—your glare’s been intense lately. I’ve even heard some of the girls saying they’re scared of you.”

    “Ugh… Seriously? Damn… Maybe I should get my eyes checked. Shogo, come with me after school, would you?”

    Since childhood, Yuji had always had a naturally sharp gaze. His eyes tended to get tired easily and whenever he was unfocused, his expression would unintentionally become harsh. This had made him seem intimidating, especially to girls, who often felt like he was staring right through them. As a result, he had been avoided by most of his female classmates for years.

    However, for some inexplicable reason, his piercing gaze had worsened over the past month. Without even realizing it, he had started squinting more often and his scowling expression had become severe enough to even make his long-time friend Shogo flinch.

    Currently, Yuji was living alone at the Sado household. His father had been transferred for work and his mother had accompanied him, leaving Yuji to manage things by himself. Although he received a monthly allowance, the amount was fixed, leaving him with little room for unexpected expenses. But considering his worsening eyesight, it seemed that this was something he could no longer afford to ignore.

    If he ended up deciding to buy glasses, he would need to ask his parents to increase his allowance, especially since the end of the month was approaching—such thoughts crossed Yuji’s mind as he packed his things into his bag. Just then, an unexpected announcement echoed through the classroom.

    『Sado Yuji-kun. Sado Yuji-kun. Report to the student council room immediately. That is all.』

    The stern and authoritative tone that singled him out by name made Yuji’s eyes widen in surprise. Even Shogo, who was still unnerved by Yuji’s increasingly intimidating expression, grabbed his friend’s shoulder and gave him a light shake.

    “Oi… wasn’t that the student council president? The『Silver Fairy Queen』herself just called you out! What the hell did you do, Yuji?”

    “What? I didn’t do anything… I think. What could she possibly want?”

    Yuji furrowed his brow and tilted his head in confusion. Shirogane Irina, the student council president, was a woman he deeply admired. Her confident beauty and flawless figure had captivated his gaze more than once. However, as nothing more than an ordinary male student, Yuji had no conceivable reason to interact with someone as prestigious as her.

    There was one exception, however. Once, by sheer chance, Yuji had passed by the student council room and witnessed an unforgettable sight—Irina, striking an elegant pose after having somehow tied herself up with ropes. At the time, he had no idea why she was doing such a thing but her overwhelming beauty in that pose had left him completely entranced. Unfortunately, Irina had noticed his gaze and after being harshly scolded for peeping, Yuji had fled the scene in a panic.

    Ever since that day, the image of Irina bound in that alluring pose had been etched in Yuji’s mind. It had become his secret, daily indulgence to fantasize that perhaps the beautiful student council president was actually a masochist—and that he was the one to dominate her. But surely, those wild fantasies hadn’t somehow been exposed… right? The absurdity of the idea made Yuji chuckle to himself.

    Of course, that couldn’t be it… could it? But then again, perhaps his increasingly inappropriate fantasies about his idol had somehow caused his glare to become even more severe. As this thought crossed his mind, Yuji let out a self-deprecating sigh, his shoulders slumping slightly.

    “Well, if it’s a direct summons from the president herself, you’ve got no choice. Go on. I’ll come with you to check out the glasses some other time.”

    “Yeah… alright. See you tomorrow.”

    With Shogo seeing him off, Yuji picked up his bag and, with his heart pounding in anticipation, headed toward the student council room where the beautiful, enchanting president awaited him.

    ***

    “You’ve come, haven’t you, Sado Yuji-kun!”

    As he knocked and stepped into the student council room, Yuji was met by Shirogane Irina, who greeted him with an exaggerated pose—her left hand gracefully raised in front of her face while her right index finger pointed sharply at him—a sight one would rarely witness in everyday life.

    Though taken aback by her theatrical behavior, Irina’s natural grace and elegance made even such exaggerated gestures appear perfectly refined. Until now, Yuji had only admired her from afar, blending into the sea of ordinary students who gazed at her with longing. But standing face-to-face like this, for the first time, he felt as though he was touching upon a side of Irina that had been hidden from him.

    “Y-Yes. So… um, what did you need from me? Did I… do something to get called here?”

    Slightly intimidated by Irina’s high energy—a side of her that he hadn’t sensed from afar—Yuji hesitantly asked. In response, Irina dramatically hugged herself with both arms, closed her eyes and looked upward, her voice strained as if in torment.

    “W-What do you mean, what did you do? Even now, you’re still trying to feign ignorance? Or… are you deliberately trying to make me say it aloud? Ah… how wicked boys can be!”

    To Yuji, his question was perfectly natural. But Irina, as if she had been blindsided, dramatically clutched her head as though she had encountered something utterly unexpected.

    『What is she talking about?』Yuji tilted his head, racking his brain for any possible clue. His focus unconsciously intensified and as a result, his gaze grew sharper—completely unbeknownst to him. The moment Irina met that piercing gaze, her delicate body shuddered violently.

    “Ahh! Y-You’re looking at me with those eyes again…! And this time, from such close proximity!”

    Under Yuji’s unwavering gaze, Irina’s long, slender legs—encased in her signature lace-up long boots—began to tremble uncontrollably. Seeing that she was on the verge of collapsing, Yuji instinctively reached out with both hands to catch her delicate frame.

    “W-Whoa! Are you okay, Shirogane-senpai?”

    “D-Don’t touch me! Hyaaaah!”

    In an attempt to escape Yuji’s outstretched hands, Irina thrust her arms forward desperately. The sudden movement caused Yuji to inadvertently press against her chest and in a reflexive effort to prevent her from falling, he grabbed her wrist. At that moment, Irina’s body convulsed violently, as if a bolt of electricity had shot through her brain. Her knees buckled and with a thud, she collapsed onto the floor.

    “S-Shirogane-senpai! Are you alright? Can you stand?”

    “T-This can’t be… To think that a single glare could strip me of control over my body… and that merely having my arm grabbed could completely rob me of my will to resist… Ahhh…”

    Irina did not answer Yuji’s question. Instead, she remained slumped on the floor, mumbling to herself in a daze. The confidence that had shone so brightly in her eyes earlier had faded, replaced by an expression so hazy and alluring that one could almost see heart marks floating in her gaze.

    ‘W-What’s going on with Shirogane-senpai? Her eyes look so… heated. But still… ugh… to think that the same Irina-senpai I admire is kneeling before me like this…’

    Yuji’s mind struggled to catch up with the rapidly unfolding situation, but despite his confusion, the sight of the beautiful student council president—kneeling submissively before him—overlapped perfectly with the fantasies he had indulged in during his private moments. Before he realized it, his pants had already formed a conspicuous bulge, swelling right before Irina’s eyes.

    “Eeeek!? Y-You’re looking at me… and you’re this hard?! So it’s true… those eyes of yours have always been seeing me as nothing more than a mere breeding female…! Haa, haa…”

    “Uhoa! I-I’m so sorry!”

    As Irina let out a shriek at the sight of his throbbing arousal, Yuji frantically apologized and tried to back away. He had been granted a precious opportunity to be alone with the girl he admired—only for it to spiral into this. An overwhelming sense of despair gripped him. But…

    “I-I won’t lose…! I am Shirogane Irina, the future heir to the Shirogane Conglomerate! I won’t… haa, haa… be so easily subdued by a lowly man who sees women as nothing but flesh… s-sniff… haaaah…”

    “W-Wait, Senpai! W-What are you—nnghh!? Ugh… d-don’t rub your face there…! It feels too good…!”

    To Yuji’s astonishment, Irina clung to his waist with both hands, her breath growing heavier as she began rubbing her face against the bulge in his pants. The intoxicating friction of her flawless, snow-white skin against his arousal elicited an involuntary moan of pleasure from Yuji, causing his already hardened member to swell even more.

    “Mmmphhhhh~! This monstrous dick is becoming even larger and harder. I can feel its heat even through the fabric, and the dense smell of flesh is seeping out. How dare you do this to me, a daughter of Shirogane! And, Hiaaah! I’m looking, those eyes. While thrusting the symbol of masculinity at me, you’re trying to see through my true nature, Nhaah~”

    Yuji Sado, unsure of what to do, could only stare at Irina in astonishment, but Irina, misinterpreting something, was twitching and convulsing her body while being exposed to Yuji’s gaze.

    Then, driven by some thought, Irina started grinding her shapely nose against the glans through the fabric, crushing it herself, while she reached out her trembling fingers clad in red gloves and slowly began to unzip Yuji’s pants. 

    “Senpai, wait, don’t, aah!”

    “Hiaaah!? What, what size is this. And this smell, this heat. It’s completely different from the model that Celestine prepared for me, it’s too monstrous. This is the real deal, a beast’s true nature to devour the target it has set its sights on. To think it would rise up even more fiercely before me, and challenge me, Nhaaah~”

    Despite being completely taken aback by the unforeseen situation, Yuji Sado’s erection, exposed outside his pants, was now 30% hotter and harder than usual due to being in front of the woman he admired. The dense meaty smell that stung the eyes was scattered around.

    Irina, too, in front of her own absolute authority, which could make any opponent bow their head, was not daunted but was terrified by the rampaging appearance of that flesh rod, feeling a mix of fear and a perverse thrill, causing her legs to weaken.

    Yet, Irina, as a daughter of Shirogane, could not easily admit defeat. With her eyes, now completely heart-shaped and blushed pink, she stared closely at the erect meat rod, sniffing with twitching nostrils while letting out rough, unladylike gasps, and began to briskly stroke the pre-cum soaked flesh rod with her right hand clad in a red glove.

    “Uwaaah. Shirogane-senpai’s smooth hands are… they’re stroking my dick. I don’t even understand anymore, but kuaah~ it feels too good. If this is a dream, then let it be a dream; for now, just like this, uwaaah, stroke it more.”

    Yuji Sado could no longer grasp the situation as his reason failed to keep up. Completely convinced it was a dream, he submerged himself obediently into the rising tide of insane pleasure. Driven by desire, he sought further ecstasy from the perverted woman in front of him, who looked just like the woman he adored.

    “Kuuuh, you look down on me with such disdain, commanding indecent services. So you were a beast after all, Yuji Sado-kun. You’ve been waiting for an opportunity like this, holding onto my secret and forcing me to submit as a female. But, sniff sniff, it won’t be so easy, fuahh. In the end, I’ll be the one standing, Haah Haah. You underestimate me as a simple woman, thinking you can subdue me with the power of flesh, but kufuh. When you realize it, you’ll be the one who’s become ensnared, Nhaaah”

    Through the fabric, the heat of the flesh and the dense, meaty scent enveloping her beauty reached her palm. Irina continued to vigorously handle the phallus, fighting not to be swallowed up by the perverse sensuality.

    Even with her overwhelming charm and beauty, Yuji could not resist. He attempted to make her submit, but she intended to captivate him instead. She believed she could do it, even as her brain swirled with excitement. Indeed, Yuji had already become completely captivated by the overwhelming pleasure of Irina’s handjob. Unaware to himself, his desire was purely and terrifyingly greedy. Losing all reason, he sought more pleasure, staring intently at Irina’s aroused beauty and rubbing his sensitive tip against her sleek white cheek.

    “Uwaaah, it feels good, Irina-senpai. That the『Silver Fairy Queen』would grope a boy’s dick and try to milk him dry like a depraved slut, just as I’ve fantasized and masturbated to. Not just a handjob, but let me taste your cheeks too. Let your beautiful face become my fap material.”

    “Hiyaaah, the hot thing rubbing against me, Haan, my beauty is being defiled. Not just with your palm, but also on my cheek, Nhaah, to think you’d stain me with this obscene sticky liquid. You plan to dye this Shirogane Irina in your color, Nhaah.”

    Despite the humiliation of having her proud beauty smeared with filth, perhaps because she had fantasized about such attacks several times over the last month, the disgust was minimal. Irina’s mind was increasingly filled with perverse excitement.

    Irina, on the other hand, willingly rubs her soft, white cheeks against the glans, playing a lascivious melody of squelching sounds as she skillfully brings pleasure with her hand. Despite neither being in a romantic relationship nor having prior experience, the two young individuals, who have passionately stared at each other over the past month, now climb together toward the same climax.

    Eventually, the phallus trembles mightily with the forewarning of ejaculation. Irina, seeing this response, flashes a triumphant smile and drives Yuji into a corner with even more vigorous handwork. 

    “Ufufufu, Ahahahaha! It seems I’m the winner after all, Yuji Sado-kun! No matter how beastly your erection may be, it cannot stand against me. Now, burst while begging for forgiveness in the hands of Shirogane Irina. If you do, I might even forgive the disrespect you’ve shown me till now, look, look!”

    Once she leads him to ejaculation, Yuji will surely become a captive of Irina. With that conviction, Irina continues to ferociously attack his phallus. Meanwhile, Yuji could think of nothing but the pleasure before him, driven solely by the desire for a more intense ejaculation. Eventually, Yuji firmly grasps Irina’s small head, topped with a red beret, and begins to press his glans against her small nose, mussing her sleek silver hair. 

    “Nhyuooh? Wha-what are you doing? Just stay quiet and be toyed by my hands, Nhaah~? My nose is being crushed. It’s getting all slippery inside, filling up with a dizzying smell that envelops even my brain.”

    “Ah, it’s just a dream, but this is the best masturbation I’ve ever felt. That Irina-senpai is covered in pre-cum, intoxicated with the smell of dick, eagerly awaiting a facial. I’m coming, Irina-senpai. I’ll cover your beautiful face with my semen, smearing it all over. Kuaaaaah!”

    No longer able to distinguish between dream and reality, Yuji, led by the swelling pleasure, grinds his glans so hard against Irina’s delicate nose that it might flatten. And finally, while still enveloped by Irina’s hand, he spectacularly ejaculates, spraying his desire all over.

    Bubububyu, Dopyudopyuuu!! 

    “Npuahh, puahiiii!? What the… what is this hot, sticky stuff coming in? Nohoo, ohiiii~! My face is all sticky and hot, and the inside of my nose tingles, overwhelmed by this incredible smell that stirs my brain! Ehoho, nhooo, this, such a thing… even me, Shirogane Irina, being serviced by a dick and my face dirtied with filthy semen…!!”

    As her proud beauty was completely obscured by filth, Irina widened her eyes in disbelief. She coughed from the rich, milky sensation that scorched her nasal membranes, tears welled up from the stinging irritation and her body twitches violently.

    Then, finally arching her supple back sharply, amidst humiliation, pain and perverse sensuality mixed together, Irina let out a scream of climax and joy that echoed loudly throughout the room. 

    “Hiyaaah? I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cuuumiiing!? Ahh, that’s impossible! I can’t believe it. That me, kneeling before a man, being forced to handle his dirty phallus and then being drenched in such a massive amount of filth… to climax from it! Was this my true nature? This boy, no, this person knew it. I am… a masochist… a female slave of Yuji Sado!”

    Despite just having her beauty defiled, the sensation was far more intense than any SM training she had repeated daily for the upcoming showdown, piercing from her brain to her toes. Slumped down, Irina held her own body tightly with both hands, staring dazedly at the phallus while covered in disgrace.

    Meanwhile, Yuji also reveled in the intensely pleasurable sensation of his ejaculation, far surpassing any solo act, as he eagerly defiled Irina’s beauty with his phallus, repeatedly ejaculating milky white fluids. Her smooth cheeks, her sharp high nose, her wet red lips, even her flowing sleek silver hair and the adorable beret perched on top, everything was smothered with an unbelievable amount of milky fluid. 

    “Kuaaah, I’m using the admired Irina-senpai as live fap material, splattering her with semen. It feels too good, like my brain is going numb. My dick is tingling non-stop, and it feels like it’s going to explode without settling down!”

    Thus, Yuji, without understanding what was happening, stood like a guardian deity in front of his admired, beautiful student council president, completely covering her beauty with his proof. Irina, her pride and dignity all swallowed by degradation, couldn’t even stand up from her slump. Experiencing for the first time the insanely humiliating yet sweetly intoxicating pleasure of masochism, Irina’s heart was inflamed by the situation that should have been nothing but humiliating, as she continued to be intoxicated and utterly enraptured.

    If Yuji had easily drowned in the pleasures brought by Irina and had begged for more pleasure in a spoiled tone like a boring man, Irina could have quickly come to her senses and regained herself, realizing once again that she was meant to be the one giving, not receiving.

    However, even after ejaculating, Yuji still stood imperiously before her, looking down at the pitiful, semen-covered figure of Irina with that sharp gaze, his phallus showing no signs of wilting, fiercely erect towards the sky.

    Gazing up at his majestic form in a daze, shivering with excitement, Irina realized something she had vehemently denied until now: she was indeed meant to serve this boy as a masochistic slave.

    This boy had seen Irina intoxicated by bondage just once and had instantly perceived her hidden qualities. Since then, with his piercing gaze that seemed to penetrate her heart, he had continued to make her body ache without even touching her, meticulously cultivating her. And today, he had finally fully blossomed her body into his masochistic female.

    ‘Ufufu… to think there exists a man who could completely subdue both the body and heart of Shirogane Irina…I’ve lost, utterly defeated. Yuji Sado-kun, indeed, you were meant to be my master, the one I was truly born to serve as a masochist!’

    With trembling hands placed on her semen-covered cheeks and still looking up at the raging flesh with moist eyes, Irina let out a small, somewhat self-mocking yet seemingly happy smile.

    And on this day, Irina bowed her head to another for the first time in her life. Trembling with an immense sense of humiliation, but still of her own volition, she slowly rubbed her forehead to the floor. Now, Irina sincerely showed her submission to Yuji, her master and in that joy, her secret lips spurted forth love nectar.

    Meanwhile, Yuji, who had been blissfully lost in the afterglow of his intensely pleasurable ejaculation, suddenly regained his reason upon witnessing Irina’s prostration. He was severely shaken.

    Due to the surreal nature of the events, Yuji had entirely convinced himself it was all a dream. But even as the wave of pleasure slowly receded, the overly lewd dream did not fade away. The beautiful student council president he had admired was smeared with his copious ejaculation, yet she did not express anger or sorrow, instead adopting a posture of complete submission. Involuntarily, he pinched his own cheek, but only a sharp pain spread through.

    “Ouch… It’s not a dream…? Uwah! What have I done to Shirogane-senpai…? Please, raise your head, I won’t do anything terrible anymore. Anyway, tissues, I need tissues—”

    Coming back to himself, Yuji became flustered. He thought he had frightened his admired one into begging for forgiveness through his dishonorable actions. Hurriedly trying to clear up the misunderstanding, he first sought to clean the filth from Irina’s beauty, fumbling for pocket tissues in his uniform. However, Irina, still pressing her forehead to the floor and hands on the ground, vigorously shook her head from side to side.

    “No! Such consideration is unnecessary. I have already become your masochistic slave. This thick stickiness smeared all over my face is proof. Ah, Yuji Sado-kun. You, you are indeed my master, my lord, nhyiiii~!”

    Irina, on all fours, declared her enslavement, raising her beautiful buttocks high with a shriek, and shaking them vigorously. She, who had always prided herself on being part of a dominant class, acknowledged herself as a slave and accepted an ordinary boy as her master. The humiliation and perverse pleasure tore at her heart, and she climaxed while squirting under her skirt.

    While grinding her forehead on the floor and swinging her beautiful buttocks, climaxing with a sultry cry, Irina presented an image far more vexing and pitiful than any of Yuji’s fantasies had ever conjured. Yuji involuntarily swallowed his saliva and felt his erection twitch vigorously once more.

    But more than that, Yuji was profoundly confused. Just when he thought the woman he admired had turned into a wanton woman, she then threw away her noble pride and declared herself a masochistic slave while climaxing. Yuji was utterly unable to discern what was a dream and what was reality anymore, his brain completely overwhelmed.

    As a result, the naive boy who was merely a small-town citizen with a bit of a bad look and a slight fondness for SM, realizing he was overwhelmed, turned around and attempted to flee from reality.

    “Shirogane-senpai, I’m so-sorry!”

    With that, Yuji sprinted out of the student council room. However, despite having been prostrate on the floor until just moments ago, Irina’s reaction was swift. As if determined not to let her newfound master escape, she quickly raised her face and instinctively stretched out both hands, clutching Yuji’s waist from behind.

    Yuji was completely caught off guard and toppled forward with a crash.

    “Nmbh! Ouch…”

    “Ah? I’m sorry, Yuji-kun. But it’s cruel. To do this to me and then think you can just leave me with another one of your neglect plays. You really are the boy I acknowledged as my master. An incredible sadist indeed! That attitude, Ahn, it’s irresistible!”

    Irina, fueling her own fantasies and growing even more excited, rubbed her cheek against Yuji’s fallen buttocks, breathing heavily. Then, wrapping her arms around his waist, she began unbuckling his belt and pulling down his trousers.

    “Wah, don’t undress me. Sh-Shirogane-senpai, what’s gotten into you? This is weird.”

    “Hahn, don’t call me in such a cold way, call me Irina. Ah, but is that also part of the play? Just how much of a sadist are you? But it’s because of you that I was able to realize my true nature that I hadn’t even been aware of.”

    While acknowledging Yuji as her master, it was clearly Irina who held the reins of control. However, in a conveniently twisted perception, Irina believed that it was Yuji who deliberately manipulated the situation. Driven by her surging desire and masochistic nature, Irina ran wild as a selfish and greedy masochistic female, seeking her master’s affection instinctively.

    Despite realizing her masochistic tendencies, the sensation of dominating, ingrained over many years, was not easily overturned. Caught in such an inexplicable relationship, where the slave audaciously begs for rewards from her master, Irina and Yuji find themselves in a bewildering dynamic.

    Irina flipped Yuji over from his prone position onto his back and completely removed his uniform trousers. Her eyes, filled with peach-colored hearts, admiringly gazed at his residue-covered erection, which remained impressively erect despite the situation. She moved her beautiful face closer.

    “Nfuaaah~. Amazing, this dick. Despite having dirtied me so thoroughly, it’s still so hard and robust. It trembles wickedly, ready to torment and defile me, a daughter of the Shirogane family, further… Sniff sniff, hahii. My brain goes numb, I can’t think of anything else!”

    Straddling Yuji’s lower half, Irina, the silver-haired beauty, brought her nostrils close to the dense, residue-covered phallus, inhaling the mixed scent of semen and flesh like a bitch in heat, melting her eyes in the process. In this surreal, lascivious yet somewhat fantastical scene, Yuji involuntarily swallowed hard, captivated by Irina.

    Then, his gaze sharpened naturally like a blade. Struck by that intense look, Irina trembled violently, her excitement of perversion making her wet. 

    “Hiiyah, being looked at like that… Despite how humiliating it is, my soul shakes, and my mind goes crazy. Ah, you intend to punish me? To discipline a wretched me, hahah?”

    Pressing her perfectly shaped nose tightly between his testicles, drowning in the musty scent of flesh, Irina, trembling, lifted her own uniform skirt, exposing her proudly boasted beautiful buttocks for the first time to the opposite sex.

    In front of Irina’s peach-like, appetizing buttocks, Yuji naturally swallowed the saliva flooding his mouth. Of course, it was his first time seeing a woman’s buttocks in the flesh. Gradually, Yuji’s mind was filled solely with excitement, and guided by Irina’s sensual, masochistic words, he began to act as she desired, unwittingly. 

    “I-Irina-senpai, want to be punished. The admired beautiful student council president, the 『Silver Fairy Queen』, to think she’s actually such a lascivious, masochistic woman… I’ll do it, the punishment. Punish the masochistic Irina-senpai who, in ecstasy, buries her nose in my ballsack, lifts her own skirt and shakes her sexy masochistic ass. Here goes!”

    With a short cry, Yuji’s hand came down. It wasn’t particularly forceful, but with a crisp slap, it left a red handprint on Irina’s beautiful buttocks. The impact, more shocking than painful, deeply permeated the flesh of Irina’s buttocks.

    “Hahiiii~!? For me, a shirogane’s daughter, to be spanked like this. My buttocks tingle and buzz, becoming unbearably hot and throbbing. Haaan, it makes me want to be disciplined more, my buttocks trembling with the urge~”

    The intense pain covering her beautiful buttocks soon transformed into a pleasant numbness, vibrating her womb intensely. With each strike, Irina shamelessly wet her underwear as honey leaked out from her secret lips, yet she craved more spanking, her buttocks involuntarily shaking.

    Irina’s sweet, agonizing moans and the tantalizing sway of her buttocks drew Yuji deeper into the allure of spanking. His erection throbbing intensely and his heavy testicles pressed against Irina’s beauty, Yuji excitedly continued to spank her beautiful buttocks, marking them with crisp red handprints like autumn leaves.

    “Irina-senpai, you get excited being spanked, don’t you? Hot breath is hitting the balls all the time. Who would have thought that the student council president, who always acts so cool on stage, actually loves being scolded, a real masochist!”

    “Haaan, I didn’t know either. My father has never hit me like this, Ahaan. Yuji Sado-kun, when you spank me, my buttocks tingle and throb incessantly. It makes me desperately want more and more torment, Hiiiaan~!”

    The humiliation of being spanked shook Irina’s soul, yet this too was transformed into unbearable joy by her newly awakened masochistic nature, leaving her entire body unbearably sweetly numb. With moist eyes and twitching nose, her lips parted slightly, letting her bright red tongue hang out like a beast in heat, she buried her face in the male’s groin, vigorously shaking her swelling buttocks.

    As the student council president of Saint Eulora Academy, and as the daughter of the Shirogane conglomerate’s chairman, such a lasciviously tainted appearance was never to be shown to others. However, exposing this humiliating aspect to Yuji was sublimated into immense pleasure for Shirogane Irina.

    And Yuji, too, was completely captivated by the pleasant sensation spreading through his palms and the irresistibly melted female face he saw through his erection. The ample yet tightly sculpted beautiful buttocks offered a supreme texture, soft yet firm. As merely slapping them was no longer satisfying, Yuji grabbed the swollen peach buttocks with his palms. Then he began to knead them powerfully, Gyumu Gyumu, not only on the surface but also deeply assaulting the buttock flesh.

    “Unn, unn, hiaa~! My buttocks, ah, ah, are being crumpled. Not only am I being spanked like a child, nnaa~, but to think I’m being indecently kneaded!”

    “Isn’t it unsatisfying for the lewd and masochistic Irina-senpai to just spank like a child? I’ll torment your beautifully swollen red buttocks thoroughly, even on the inside. Squeezing them with all my might before giving them another hit!”

    With another sharp strike landing on her swollen buttock flesh, Irina arches her jaw tightly and, from her secret lips, once again squirts her love nectar, writhing in agony.

    “Ha-hiiih!? That’s amazing! My buttocks, which are tingling from being kneaded and are spanked, hiaaa~. Not just my buttocks but my brain is tingling to the very top~”

    With each hit, Irina emits a more alluring moan, her face melting in pleasure as she writhes in joy, transforming into a lascivious percussion instrument. Yuji, completely enchanted by her depravity, fervently continues to spank and knead Irina’s buttocks, striking them powerfully again and again.

    While pressing her beauty against the steel-hard, fully erect phallus, Irina’s excitement from the continuous spanking surges, increasing the perverse thrill. The pungent smell of flesh not only fills her nostrils but also tingles her brain as Irina’s body and her masochistic nature continue to climb the stairs to climax.

    Eventually, Irina’s eyes roll back, fluttering weakly. She can no longer think of anything but eagerly awaiting her climax. Sensing this with his male instincts, Yuji, to give her the utmost pleasure, fiercely grips both buttocks with both hands before swinging them down with all his might.

    “While your face is pressed against my dick and being tormented, you’ve turned into an utterly lewd face, Irina-senpai. I’ve always admired you, senpai. For such a maso-lewd senpai, it’s a powerful punishment. Take this!”

    And then, with a high-pitched impact sound, the spread palms are vigorously slapped down.

    Pashiiiiin!!

    “Nna-hiiiih!? I’m coming, I’m cuuumming! My buttocks, my womb is tingling. Just from being spanked, I’m climaxing from the punishment!”

    Finally, Irina arched her upper body almost to the point of breaking, her spanked buttocks twitching as she reached a vivid masochistic climax. Her eyes rolled back and as her underwear’s crotch completely soaked through, turning transparent, she squirted her love juices forcefully again and again, experiencing an intense pleasure like never before, piercing through to her very brain.

    Yuji watched Irina’s pitiful climax with a boiling sadistic desire, his eyes shining brightly as he gazed down at her. The sharp, animalistic look in his eyes intensely stimulated Irina’s masochistic heart even more, causing her to climax over and over again.

    “Hahi~… hahi~… Just from my buttocks, to think I’d climax… that I, myself, could be such a disgraceful maso… Haan.”

    Still dazed by the afterglow of her masochistic climax, which tingled her brain, Irina buried her face in Yuji’s groin, on all fours with her buttocks exposed, repeating indecent convulsions.

    Though Irina felt her masochistic nature keenly after climaxing from a facial, she hadn’t anticipated reaching climax just from spanking to the point of losing herself completely. Was this her true nature or had this boy made Irina this way? With her brain still numb, Irina could only take ragged breaths, her face enveloped by the musky scent of male flesh.

    On the other hand, Yuji, having lost a place to vent his escalating intense desires, his eyes bloodshot. Unlike Irina, who had climaxed from the spanking, Yuji’s swollen phallus was still far from satisfied.

    With his sadistic desires enhanced by Irina’s masochistic behavior, Yuji looked for prey to unleash his lust. Eventually, Yuji’s beast-like sharp gaze settled on Irina’s red lips, which were panting with ragged breaths, still agape.

    “Ha, ha… Irina-senpai, you came all by yourself. You said you’d become my maso slave, but you went ahead on your own… This calls for a punishment, doesn’t it?”

    While looking down at Irina, still dazed by the aftermath of her climax, Yuji grabbed her chin with his right hand. Then, squeezing his fingers, he pressed in from both sides of her cheeks, forcing her lips to part vertically. With his left hand firmly grasping her small head, beret and all, Yuji thrust his hips forward, splitting Irina’s lips wide open with his erect member in one swift move.

    “Nn-bubbu, hyumyumuu~!?” 

    Suddenly filled with a hot, hard sensation, Irina’s eyes widened as she let out a muffled scream. Her throat was fully blocked and in her breathlessness, she flailed weakly, but Yuji’s hands firmly captured her head and chin, not allowing her to escape.

    ‘M-my mouth, a dick is in it!? My lips, for the first time, taken by a dick. And I haven’t even had my first kiss yet but to be filled to the back of my throat with a smelly dick coated in semen. The rich taste of meat and the acrid, sticky juice spreading all over my mouth, my head is spinning… Aah, such humiliation, nnaaaa~’

    Amidst her shock, as she grasped the situation, a masochistic feeling spread across her chest. Despite her noble lips being defiled for the first time by violation, Irina’s eyes teared up, and her waist writhed seductively as her swollen buttocks trembled. Once again, thick love nectar began to ooze into her already damp and clinging thin fabric over her mound of shame.

    “Kuaaah~! Th-this is the feeling inside Irina-senpai’s mouth. It’s hot, slimy, and squirming. It feels so good, it’s my first time feeling like this.”

    As for Yuji, he was instantly captivated by the slippery, melting heat spreading through his sensitive phallus, completely immersed in admiration and pleasure. Holding Irina’s head firmly with both hands, pressing it against his groin, he enveloped the base of his phallus with the slippery mucous membrane of Irina’s mouth, drenched in a copious amount of saliva.

    Irina looked up, her nose buried in his pubic hair, inhaling the musty scent of flesh, at the pleasant look on Yuji’s face as he trembled from the pleasure of tasting female flesh for the first time. Instead of the sharp gaze that awakened Irina’s dormant masochistic heart, there was an irresistibly sweet face of a boy his age. As she gazed at that face, a sweet ache spread deep inside Irina’s chest, bewildering her with a feeling of first-time excitement. Her will to resist melted away and she found herself entirely at the mercy of the boy.

    ‘Aah, what a pleasant face… Are you so happy to have taken my lips? Or is the sensation inside my mouth so comfortable that it makes your soul tremble? Nnaa, what’s going to happen to me from now on? What do you intend to do with me from now on, Yuji Sado-kun!’

    Despite such circumstances, Irina’s eyes, wet with desire, sparkled with lewd anticipation and she swallowed the large amount of saliva overflowing in her mouth along with the remnants clinging to the phallus.

    Then, the writhing of the mucous in her mouth sent sweet pleasure through the phallus and soaking in the slimy sensation of the oral cavity, Yuji was momentarily lost in ecstasy. Even the slightest movements of her throat and inner cheeks wrapped around the entire phallus, melting him with intense pleasure. If he were to let his phallus rampage freely inside her mouth as he wished, just how much overwhelming and explosive pleasure could he experience?

    Yuji swallowed hard, his throat audibly gulping down saliva. Eyes locked with eyes. Despite their relationship being as new as if they had only spoken for the first time today, it seemed undeniable that they complemented each other perfectly, like pieces that fit together.

    Irina, while gazing up at Yuji’s face, unconsciously tightened her lips around the base of his phallus, puckering the inside of her mouth. The entire shaft was enveloped in a sticky mass of saliva, and the obscene mucous membrane of her mouth was slick with pre-cum oozing from the tip. Then, Yuji slowly pulled his hips back, scraping the inside of her mouth with the flared ridge of his glans as he peeled away the clinging mucous membrane.

    “Nmpah… pulled out from the depths of my mouth by the ohinpo… nmpuuh.”

    With a muffled moan and a twitching throat, Irina clung tightly to Yuji’s hips with her trembling hands. Far from feeling relieved as the phallus pulled out, her actions seemed to unconsciously try to keep it inside.

    Nevertheless, the phallus was mercilessly pulled out until only the glans remained inside, catching the wet lips with its cap. Yet, Irina’s lips puckered even more tightly, desperately clinging to the glans.

    Despite being forcibly orally violated, Irina’s beautifully twisted face desperately sucked on the phallus trying to escape her mouth. Yuji, whose eyes were bloodshot as he looked down at Irina, seemed to fulfill her wish by thrusting his hips forward again, filling her entire mouth with his phallus until the tip almost reached the back of her throat.

    “Gyuppuu~!? Again, my mouth full… mmpuuh.” 

    Once more, her mouth was filled with the obscene heat and taste of flesh, the rich scent. Irina let her eyes drift unfocused, letting out a troubled moan. The fear of being thrust into her throat sent chills down Irina’s spine, trembling her with excitement.

    Even if Irina possessed an exceptionally rare masochistic nature, if from the beginning she had been roughly thrust into her throat to the point of choking, she might have felt fear and disgust and developed an aversion to oral violation. However, Yuji, guided by instinct, was considerate of Irina, stopping the penetration of his phallus just short of making her choke. This sensation of fear mixed with relief ignited Irina’s body and mind into an even more lewd conflagration.

    “Uwaaah… Inside Irina-senpai’s mouth, it’s the best. I’m going to move more. Inside your warm, squishy mouth, I’ll thrust my dick in and out a lot!”

    Yuji told Irina this as he looked down on her from above and began to swing his hips back and forth gently, thrusting his phallus in and out of her mouth with a jupo, jupo sound.

    “Nmp-nmp, hmmmmn. My mouth, it’s going in and out jyupojyupo. I’m being used, jupupu, my mouth is… to make your dick feel good. This is the mouth of Irina Shirogane!”

    Irina clung to Yuji’s hips, looking up at him with puppy eyes, completely immersed in the taste and sensation of the meaty rod moving in and out of her hot mouth. Being used as a tool of pleasure by the young man she acknowledged as her master. A disgrace that could make the blood of a lady from the Shirogane Conglomerate boil. Yet for a girl awakened to masochism, even that transforms into an irresistible perversion.

    Gradually, Yuji’s hip movements gained momentum, and the lewd, squelching sounds rhythmically entered and exited Irina’s oral cavity along with his erection. Clinging to Yuji’s hips and burying her nose in his pubic hair, Irina bravely opened her throat, using her mouth as a sexual instrument, snorting and shaking her eyes as she took in the thrusts of flesh.

    “Uhahah, a girl’s mouth feels so good. I’m thrusting my dick in and out of the mouth of that 『Silver Fairy Queen』. I’m using Irina-senpai’s mouth like a tool, turning it into an onahole!”

    “Nponpo, o-onahole-like! To think that Irina Shirogane is being used as an onahole, for masturbation, jyupojyupo. It’s unthinkable, nmpupu. Despite the disgrace, it’s unforgivable, jyupojyupo, my mouth is throbbing, saliva overflowing nonstop. I don’t want to be seen as a foolish girl delighted by being treated as an onahole, kupokupo but my mind is melting into a mushy mess~”

    Tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and her nostrils filled with the stench of semen, released disgraceful breaths. Despite the intense heat and pain, the base of her nose tingled, her throat burned as if on fire, and she felt an illusion of her brain being obscenely melted by the ejaculated white turbidity. And then,

    “Nmbhuyu, I’m cumming, I’m cuuumming!? My throat is cumming, my mouth is cuuumming! My head is spinning, I’m dizzy, but the chills won’t stop! Turned into an onahole, semen spewing continuously, I keep convulsing in climax, nmbh muhooon~!!”

    Finally, Irina reached climax just from the sensation of oral ejaculation and the suffocating feeling of her throat being filled with both the phallus and semen. Her masochistically awakened body transformed all pain and agony into pleasure, and Irina’s reason was scorched to oblivion in the blaze of climax.

    For a moment, Yuji closed his eyes tightly, fully indulging in the intense pleasure of ejaculation, and then slowly opened them as he continued to ejaculate. Below him was the sight of his dream woman, her enchanting lips distressingly split by his meat rod, her eyes unfocused, her body convulsively twitching—an utterly lewd, feminine face that could cool a hundred years of love.

    Yet in front of such an Irina, Yuji’s desire did not wane but rather grew hotter and more intense. The force of his ejaculation began to wane slowly but his lust burned wildly deep inside him.

    Yuji, who had been holding Irina’s head down, now placed his hands to cup her smooth, white cheeks. Then he began to thrust his hips back and forth again, violating the cum-filled mouth of Irina with ‘jubo-jubo’ sounds.

    “Nmbumbuu~!? My mouth being thrust, nn-nn, ohinpo thrusting again. Even though I’m cumming, filled with semen~!”

    “To cum from being treated like an onahole and having semen splattered in your mouth, kuuu, you really are a masochist, aren’t you, Irina-senpai? Cumming from mouth hole rape doesn’t really count as punishment, does it? Then I have to torment you even more intensely, right, Irina-senpai?”

    While holding Irina’s face in place and continuously thrusting his phallus into her mouth, Yuji slowly began to rise. Eventually, Irina ended up kneeling in front of Yuji, who was standing, in a deeply humiliating posture, being orally violated.

    “Nmbunnbunn, Nmuoooh~! In such, such a pose… me, Shirogane Irina, on my knees with my hands down, slurping, being made use of back there, Bupobupo, it’s unthinkable. To be raped down there, driven to climax, squelching, and actually enjoying it while kneeling, it’s unthinkable. Gupugupu, nbumoooh~!?”

    However, in the storm of humiliation that almost drove her mad, Irina was intoxicated with an indescribable perversion of sensuality. Every time she ruminated over Yuji’s words and recognized her pitiful situation, her spine shivered with masochistic pleasure, and love nectar trickled from her secret lips with a squish.

    With his eyes sparkling at the sight of Irina, Yuji continued to indulge in pleasure, relentlessly thrusting his hips.

    “Your mouth, filled with thick, slimy semen, feels amazingly erotic and pleasant, Irina-senpai. By holding back from swallowing and thus creating a slippery semen lotion, you’ve made your mouth into the perfect slippery mouth masturbator. You’re truly a masochist, Irina-senpai. In gratitude, I’ll continue to use the mouth of the masochistic student council president, who begs for more mouth assault while kneeling. Just like that!”

    “Hymumubb, Fumuhii~!? No, it’s not like that, I didn’t mean to, Hymumoo~! Don’t shake my head so much, my brain’s getting mushed, I’m turning stupid~!”

    It was only because she couldn’t make the decision to swallow due to the shock of the oral ejaculation and the climax it brought on, but Yuji had completely misinterpreted it to suit himself. As the viscous, cloudy substance filled her mouth, making it more lewd and slippery, Yuji shook Irina’s head in his frenzy, thrusting his erection forcefully.

    It was a situation of extreme humiliation, being treated as nothing more than a tool for sexual relief. However, looking up at Yuji, who was kneeling with a fierce gleam in his eyes and voraciously devouring the pleasure, a relentless joy surged deep within Irina’s chest.

    ‘Aahh, to think he still has so much sexual desire after ejaculating so much. This is his true nature! Before this Shirogane Irina, who fearlessly treats me like a mere tool, his robust beast-like vigor might be too naive but I’m utterly defeated, Sado Yuji-kun! Indeed, you are the only one who can make me submit, Nmuoooh, thrusting deep into my throat~!’

    “Muhuoooh, I’m cumming~!?”

    While kneeling in a dogeza position, Irina, who had become accustomed to deep-throating, was now being penetrated deep into her throat, a place recently made accessible, striking her with agony and a pleasure beyond that, reaching a masochistic climax with a high-pitched cry. As she convulsed in a crawling position, her body trembling, a large amount of love nectar gushed from her secret lips, her eyes rolled back, and her beautiful buttocks quivered.

    However, Yuji, completely possessed by sadistic excitement, looked down at such an Irina with enjoyment and continued to mercilessly thrust his shaft deep into her white throat as she spasmed in climax.

    How many times had he ejaculated since then? Irina, completely bereft of reason due to continuous masochistic climaxes, lay on her back on the student council room floor in a pitiful state like a crushed frog, her mouth smeared with white cloudiness, having become nothing more than a flesh hole to receive his shaft. Still, Yuji’s lustful impulses were not exhausted, and though his vigor had diminished, he continued to thrust into Irina’s mouth from above.

    Before the completely defenseless Irina, however, Yuji had, for some reason, focused his desire only on her mouth. This was undoubtedly because he had been completely captivated by the supreme slippery sensation inside Irina’s mouth. Yet, somewhere in his mind, he hesitated at the last moment, thinking it wrong to violate her elsewhere without permission while she was unconscious.

    “Kuaa~! I’m coming, Irina-senpai, this is the last one, kuuu~!!”

    Straddling Irina’s beauty, Yuji firmly grasped her head with both hands and thrust his shaft deep into her throat, vigorously squeezing out the remaining semen from his testicles with a forceful spurting.

    “Nbumubu, muhyumuyuu~n!!”

    Irina was already unconscious, her eyes rolled back, but the hot and intense impact deep in her throat made her body convulse violently. Unconsciously, her hips jerked upward, her beautiful legs stood on tiptoes, and from her secret lips, love juice erupted so forcefully that it pierced through her soaked underwear. And as she continued to thrash her beautiful legs spasmodically, she eventually went limp, and Irina completely stretched out on the floor.

    “Uuuu, kuhaaa… fuuu~. I’ve let it all out. I’ve completely emptied my balls into you, Irina-senpai…”

    Having finally released all his semen into Irina’s mouth to the point it overflowed from the corners, Yuji felt a great sense of satisfaction. Then, pulling his semi-flaccid shaft from her smeared lips with a slurp, he pressed his shaft and scrotum against her beautiful face, exhaling a deep breath.

    For a moment, Yuji, straddling Irina’s beautiful face, basked in the feeling of fulfillment, but eventually, the sadistic passion that had blazed like a beast slowly receded and he gradually regained his reason. At the same time, he began to comprehend the gravity of his actions with rational thought and cold sweat started trickling down his forehead.

    “Uh… Uaaah!? I-I, to Irina-senpai… what have I done to Shirogane-senpai!?”

    Finally back to his usual self, Yuji hastily jumped off Irina’s body, his face pale. No matter how much Irina had provoked him, what had he done? Was this a side of himself he hadn’t known existed, or had Irina’s presence drawn out a dormant aspect of Yuji?

    “I’m so sorry, Shirogane-senpai. Ah, she’s completely unconscious. What have I done, how can I even apologize? But then again, it was Irina-senpai who started it… Still, to go this far, I really… uuu~”

    Tormented by self-reproach and regret, Yuji hung his head, holding it in his hands. It might have been easier if Irina herself had blamed him. Unsure of what to do, yet feeling he must do something, Yuji reached out his trembling hands towards Irina, her beauty smeared with his cloudy semen.

    But at that moment, he heard a small sound landing behind him. Yuji’s spine shivered as he hastily turned to look back. However, before he could turn around, a cold, hard object was pressed against his temple.

    “Hiyee!?”

    “Are you satisfied, Sado Yuji-san? If so, may I ask that you leave this place to me and depart from here today?”

    The voice that spoke from behind him was a chillingly calm female voice. Yuji felt the blood in his body freeze instantly, and he swallowed hard, unable to move.

    “Um, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean for this to happen..”

    “Yes, I understand. It was per Lady Irina’s wish, so please don’t worry….I apologize for the late introduction. My name is Celestine, and I am Lady Irina’s butler. Since Lady Irina has fainted, I would like to take it upon myself to manage this situation, if you don’t mind?”

    Although posed as a question, the woman who identified herself as Celestine spoke in a tone that brooked no refusal. From the cold metal pressed against his temple, a click sound of unlocking was heard. At that moment, a burst of cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and Yuji hurriedly nodded vigorously.

    “Yes, yes! What should I do then…?”

    “As I said earlier, please go home for today. And of course, I ask that you keep today’s events strictly confidential. Should this promise not be kept…”

    “Well, what if I can’t keep that promise…?”

    “…On the second shelf of the bookcase, behind the light novels…『The Ice Queen is a Bound Masochist!?’ You do have interesting tastes.』

    “How did you know that!?”

    Yuji was deeply shaken, his secret stash and its hiding place pinpointed, feeling a chilling gaze from behind. While feeling a familiar sense about that gaze, he couldn’t stop the shivers of cold fear.

    “I understand! I’m going home. And please, tell Irina-senpai I’m sorry… no, it’s nothing. Well then—”

    Feeling somewhat cowardly to pass the message through someone else, Yuji swallowed his words. He tucked his now shriveled penis back into his pants, pulled them up, bowed deeply and then turned his back on Irina and Celestine, rushing out of the student council room.

    Left alone in the room with Irina, Celestine slightly frowned at the heavy scent of the residues, then gently lifted Irina’s body. She took out a white silk handkerchief and carefully wiped the sticky white mess from Irina’s beautiful face.

    At that touch, Irina, who had been completely unconscious, twitched her eyebrows slightly. Slowly opening her eyelids, she looked up at Celestine with a dazed, blissful expression and asked in a soft voice, 

    “Celestine… It seems I had passed out. He…?”

    “He has been sent home. I’ve instructed him to keep today’s events confidential.”

    “I see… As expected, Celestine. Your response was flawless…”

    While narrowing her eyes at her capable butler, Irina reached out her trembling hand. Celestine, wearing white gloves marked with three stripes, firmly grasped Irina’s hand, enveloped in a high-quality red glove stained obscenely.

    “Celestine… It appears he truly is the only man worthy of serving this Shirogane Irina. To think that I could be so utterly disheveled… such humiliation… and to feel such pleasure, it’s the first time in my life. Ah, I am truly… fortunate to have met him…”

    As Irina’s strength left her hand, her head drooped.

    “My lady!? Irina-sama!!” 

    Clutching Irina’s hand, Celestine screamed. Within Celestine’s arms, Irina was… sleeping peacefully with a content smile on her face.

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