The office was bright, the sunlight would fill the room, creating a supernatural atmosphere. It was because all those white furniture, so new and modern, they made everything look like too perfect, giving an off vibe; and there was also that metronome on the desk.
It was a vintage item, despite being immaculate, like the time couldn't affect it, preventing its decay.
It was turned on, and was playing a regular rhythm: so slow and deep, someone unaware of it could get easily hypnotized.
"Good morning, Sunomiya" said the man behind the desk.
He was one of her teachers, Alek Sifovich. A foreigner full of incredible qualities, first of all his fluent Japanese, there were no flaws in his pronunciation, and he showed to know a very huge vocabulary, even some kanji that probably were mostly unknown to the majority of Japanese intellectuals.
His culture was unlimited, and since he arrived in that school, he gave the impression of being able to teach every subjects, and to have chosen math just because, for reasons, he really liked numbers.
And lastly, but not less noticeable, he was charming. Even for Japanese's standards, it was hard to not appreciate his appearance. He was tall and slender, with a light skin that looked smooth and with no imperfections of sort, his hair were long and golden blond, and his eyes were two azure jewels, clear like a morning sky.
Female students were basically all in love with him, Sana too. So, even if it was for a scold, she was kinda thrilled to have been called by him.
"Good morning, Sifovich-sensei" she said, trying to act natural, and having a truly amazing success in doing it.
No one would ever said that her heartbeat was increasing.
"Do you know why are you here, Sunomiya?"
"I think it has something to do with those fliers…"
"Call them "fliers"…"
Alek took one of them from a drawer and started to look at it: Sunomiya's photo exhibition was written in capital letters, and there were very showy photos of Sana printed on it.
"I saw pin-ups more clothed than these…"
"It is for artistic purposes!" she said, before shutting her mouth a bit embarrassed, feeling to have overstepped. She didn't forget about Alek's authority.
"Oh! I don't doubt it, but… simply my class wasn't the right place to hand out fliers, especially this kind of fliers."
Since she was in that institute, that was the first time Sana felt ashamed of something regarding her body. Such was the power of Alek's charm.
"Come closer, Sunomiya."
Sana couldn't do anything but obey. Once closer, she felt a rush of shivers on her skin: Alek was so close to her, and he looked so perfect.
"Miss Sunomiya, I want you to know that I'm happy that you're proud of your body, and that I know why you like to show it to everybody."
"Do you know it, Sifovich-sensei?"
She was feeling surprised and almost overjoyed, he could be the first teacher to fully understand her, making him even more perfect in her eyes.
"Of course", a wide smile appeared on Alek's face. "You are a slut."
Sana opened wide her eyes, shocked for what she just heard, not believing it.
She was about to say something, to ask if she heard it right, but Alek shushed her with a gesture, and she felt a mystic force preventing her from talking.
Suddenly, she felt strange, like invisible strings were tied to her limbs, turning her into a human puppet. For some reason, she felt it was the metronome, her mind simply knew that the object was more than what it looked like, an arcane device capable of devilish things.
Sana fell into a trap, and it was too late to flee.
Alek stood up and got closer the office's door, locking it.
Then, he would turn around and got closer again to her, his eyes were looking at her. They weren't charming anymore, but cruel like two icy knives.
"You are so proud of your body, so… why don't you show it to me?"
That wasn't right! She dreamed a lot of times to get intimate with her teacher, to build up a forbidden relationship with him, but that man wasn't the one of her fantasies, he was a twisted being wearing his flesh.
The answer couldn't be different, because his Alek Sifovich, his perfect sensei, couldn't be such a nasty being, with horrible intentions and capable to use some kind of dark power to control her.
But, despite how horrible, the truth was another one.
Sana felt the invisible strings forcing her movements, her body was separated from her mind, she could feel it moving but not move it, she could suffer but not scream.
And so, the arcane lead her to put off her clothes slowly. First her shoes and her blue jacket, that were left on the ground, then her skirt and her shirt, which joined the previous pieces of clothing, and lastly her stockings and her underwear.
She was naked.
Her voluptuous body was all on show, the wide hips leading to her huge ass, and her big boobs, that clothes always had had trouble to cover them, were all to be seen. For the first time in her life, Sana felt embarrassed to be naked, because no person should have the right to be so cruel, to take it with force what she always loved about herself.
She believed to be a beautiful and delicate flower in need of care, but she didn't understood that Alek wasn't a charming prince, but a cruel predator in disguise.
He got closer, admiring her body with those blue eyes, Sana felt shivers wherever his eyes landed, like a handful of cold tentacles that were wrapping her skin.
"It's truly marvelous, Sunomiya." he whispered, while not stopping to smile.
And then he did it.
His hands reached her boobs, starting to feel them and grope them. His touch was horrible, because she always dreamed of it, and feeling it in that moment, in such a violating and impure way, made her feel terrible. It wasn't only the disgust of being touched by a slithering worm, but also the suffering of seeing her dreams turned into nightmares, the violence of a man capable to crush all her hopes in one moment.
"A girl like you doesn't have the right to have such a hot body. There are grown up women that would envy you, aren't you ashamed?"
Alek got closer, his lips started to suck her neck, leaving red marks and drips of saliva, while his hands got on her back and started to travel along her skin, reaching her butt. He would grope her ass too, squeezing and sinking his fingers in her flesh, like claws on a prey.
Then, his lips would get lower, his face would sink into her boobs, he started to kiss and lick them, and then he did the same with her nipples. All of this, while his left hand would force its way between her thighs, reaching her shaved pussy. The index and middle finger caressed her pussy lips, this before leading their way inside and starting to stimulate her.
Sana felt humiliated, because despite the repel for that situation, feeling the man sucking her nipples and fingering her intimacy… she couldn't help to be turned on. Her pussy was getting wet, leaking on the floor.
Alek was truly an emissary of evil, so cruel to have the ability to still give her pleasure, to remove the last pieces remaining of her pride, of her dignity.
Maybe his sensei was a scourge sent to the world, the incarnation of a depravity that corrupts everything that touches, the immorality itself made self-conscious.
Whatever was the truth, one thing was sure: Alek was in power, and he knew he was.
"I feel that you're tight, Sunomiya. Are you virgin, perhaps?"
Sana would have preferred to bite her tongue instead of answering, but the same strings controlling her body started to control her lips and vocal chords too.
"Yes…" she answered, feeling even more miserable.
Alek giggled in a malicious way, his laugh was so heartless to sound venomous, like he could spit green poison at command.
"Aren't you a brat, miss Sunomiya? Teasing men showing such a slutty body and expecting nothing happens. How naive!"
His voice got even more venomous, erasing the remaining mental defenses of Sana and replacing them with pure misery.
Alek grabbed firmly her thighs and picked her up easily, despite being slender, he was surprisingly strong.
The arcane power forced the girl to held on him, hugging his neck and making her looking into his eyes; it was like he knew she dreamed of all of this, and was corrupting everything to see how much pain he could cause.
"You should feel lucky to have met me, I'm a responsible man."
He laughed again, while Sana's mind prayed her body to let her puke, without any success. She felt worse when Alek stole her a kiss, pushing his lips against hers and his tongue inside her mouth, in a very careless and vulgar way.
While that invasive kiss continued, and she felt more desperate because forced by the metronome to kiss him back, Alek walked close to the right side of the desk and made her sit on it.
Feeling the cold desk on her naked skin, Sana shivered even more than she did already for the fear. The man was in front of her, and when he finished to french kiss her, not a fragment of his cruelty appeared weaker.
He was holding her firmly, showing desire of possession, lust to bend her under his authority. Alek was turning her into his braindead slut, and he was succeeding.
His eyes were piercing inside her soul, deciding to shatter the last part of her being.
"It's time for you to become a woman."
She knew the meaning of those words, but still, despite everything, despite every dreadful action done by Alek, she hoped that reality couldn't turn into such a twisted way.
But the world wouldn't have changed to her desire, and she surrendered to that fate.
Alek took off the belt from his pants, letting them fall down together with his boxer. A huge manly cock appeared, throbbing and covered in swollen veins, it looked like a demon in need to prey for Sana's womanhood.
She never felt so scared, and she wished for being able to at least show how miserable she was, and to not act like she was accepting everything, but she simply couldn't.
Alek made her lay over the desk, her legs were already opened to welcome him, and he didn't missed the opportunity he created for himself. His cock rubbed against her pussy lips for a bit, then the tip started to open the way for the entirety of his manhood. Alek didn't used any mercy, he pushed it all the way inside with a thrust, destroying her virginity immediately.
Sana felt violated, she felt the cock filling her most private place and reaching her cervix, making her feel pain. She opened the mouth and moaned, and she felt terrible for that.
Despite the violence, maybe because of the arcane power controlling her, her body seemed to enjoy such abuse.
So, while he continued to pound her pussy, getting faster and more powerful, she felt her body getting turned on. The heartbeat increasing, the temperature rising and the unwanted excitement mixing together with the fear, in an even more corrupted mix that was flowing inside her body, turning her into something different, something worse.
Maybe that was some kind of divine punishment, or perhaps just something created by the world's evils and got to her throughout a path of bad luck. Whatever was the answer, she was sure only that her body was turned on, and that the arcane power made her seal Alek's hips with her legs, letting him go deeper with even more strength.
Alek extended his arms to reach her boobs with his hands, and started squeezing them with an iron-like grip. He pounded her even more stronger, enjoying how hot her pussy was getting. Tears of blood were falling out from her ruined hymen, while the man couldn't, and wouldn't, stop.
The climax was reached, like everything, in a vulgar way.
Alek's face was red in pleasure, and his mouth opened, drooling and dripping saliva over her body; she was in a similar state though, her cheeks reddened and her body got covered in sweat. Her pussy was so wet, and she felt something truly wrong, an inner side of her, something hidden among the desperation, that was asking for more.
Alek was truly a cruel man, how did he manage to twist her soul in that way? Because he truly did, and the climax proved it.
Once the man couldn't hold himself anymore, he simply pushed his cock all the way in and cummed inside her, and she loved it, reaching the orgasm too.
So, together with his semen and the remaining drips of blood, the desk got dirt with her pleasure juices, and she felt totally subjugated to him.
"You're truly a slut."
He said, and his tone of voice wasn't anymore the cruel one he used to humiliate her, but was astonishingly normal, like that was just a natural assertion. The creepiest part was her being okay with that, she felt those words were true.
Yes, I got raped and I enjoyed it. I must be a slut, she said to herself.
Maybe that metronome was even more devilish than she believed, maybe it wasn't just controlling her, maybe it was changing her.
"Come here. Ride me."
He said after sitting on his office chair.
Alek couldn't be human, he had basically just finished to fuck her, but his cock was already hard and ready to be used again. Many men would have dreamed such qualities, why the worst of them inherited them?
Sana couldn't do anything different than obey.
She stood up, staggering a bit for the intense sex and leaking semen from her pussy, that fell on the floor, and walked to him. She got over his cock and willingly put it inside her pussy, moaning and starting to hump it.
The cock throbbed inside her, making Sana went faster, and moaning because she felt truly enthralled. She moaned even more when Alek grabbed her face, making her face got closer to steal another kiss, while the other hand started to feel and squeeze her ass.
Suddenly, he gave her a powerful slap on her butt, leaving a huge red mark.
"Go faster!" he raised his voice. "I'm getting bored!"
She obeyed, not knowing anymore if the metronome was controlling her, or if her ruined inner-self truly wanted all of that. Sana simply knew that Alek wanted her to ride him faster, and that she had to obey, and she felt good obeying.
She loved that cock, how it felt inside her, despite how forced everything was.
Alek's toxin ruined her, made her someone that she didn't recognize anymore, he filled her with a pleasure able to nullify every part of her soul.
"You're my slut, aren't you?" he asked, provoking her with his malicious smile.
"Yes, I am!" she didn't felt forced by something in that answer, that was something she truly believed, that Alek truly made her believe it.
"You'll do everything I say, won't you?" he asked immediately after, his cock throbbing more inside her and leaking some precum.
"Everything! Everything Sifovich-sensei says!"
"Aww! How sweet!"
Alek got his face closer to hers, starting another intense kiss with his tongue, to which Sana immediately answered kissing him in the same way.
While that totally-not-sweet kissing moment was continuing, Alek grabbed one of Sana's enormous boobs with his right hand, and that good sensation made his pleasure rising even more, feeling the urge to cum again.
"I'm gonna give you a reward, Sana!" he said, still unable to not smile in a bit cruel way while reaching the climax.
"Aaaaah! Yes! Give it to me, Sifovich-sensei! Sana wants it! Sana wants every part of you!"
Those words were everything Alek needed to truly reach the climax.
His body shook a bit and trembled, while his hands held the girl close to him, pushing his cock deeper and squeezing her boobs against his chest. A huge load of cum filled her, even bigger and thicker than before.
"Aaaaah!" moaned Sana, totally lost in her lust.
The two of them remained still for a bit, recovering breath for at least one minute.
Then, Alek looked into Sana's eyes, and Sana looked into Alek's eyes, and the first one talked.
"You know what?" he pushed her, making her stand up, despite feeling a bit stunned. "I can't get enough of you, you're simply too hot. Prove me that you're mine, that I can do everything to you."
Sana felt a little vertigo, but then it came natural to her to obey.
She gave him her back and then she knelt and put her hands on the floor, laying on her four, like a dog. She wiggled her back, offering her ass to the man that had became everything for her.
"I'm here, Sifovich-sensei. Do everything you want to me. I'm all yours." she said.
Alek looked at her, admiring her body and then focusing on her ass, licking his lips to that view.
"That's what I like to hear."
He got closer and knelt behind her, his hands immediately reached her ass, squeezing those huge soft butt cheeks. Then, he would raise his right hand and violently land on her ass, in a powerful slap that made all of her body shaken.
Sana would moan.
"Oooh! I could fuck you in every moment of the day, a body like yours deserves to be used until it's ruined. It would be a waste to not enjoy it."
"Aaaah! Please, Sifovich-sensei! Fuck me! Fuck every part of me!"
Sana was totally dominated by his influence, Alek became everything she needed, her only thought, her entire world.
The man was totally keen to use his new slave, he grabbed firmly her butt cheeks and spread them, then he started to push his cock inside her anus. Sana would moan and jolt, despite having such a huge butt, her asshole was really tight.
A fact that didn't stopped Alek at all, he grabbed her wrists and started to pull her arms behind her, using them as a lever to get further inside her.
Sana moaned even louder, that huge cock was violating her other hole using even lesser mercy, and she was loving it. Her face was all red and corrupted by lust, tears were flowing from her face while sweat covered her skin, and shivers were running all over her body.
Alek got completely inside her and felt heavenly, his lust became unbearable even for himself. He started to recklessly pound her, pulling more her arms and using all of his energies to use her, each slam of his pelvis against her was loud, and would make her moan loudly, all her body was shaking. Her boobs were bouncing swiftly back and forth, her body was quivering and she was screaming in desperate pleasure. Her face looked corrupted by pleasure, a red and disfigured grimace of lust, that couldn't do anything more than scream and moan.
She was drooling, and her pussy was dripping even more, Alek had totally nullified her, making Sana unable to recognize herself anymore.
And then, the last humiliation.
Alek grabbed the back of her head and pushed her face against the floor, while starting to fuck her asshole more violently. She was subdued, totally turned into a tool of pleasure, because in that position it was almost like she hadn't a head, she wasn't a person anymore, but just a hot body with a bunch of holes to use.
Alek willingly wanted her to feel like that, and he succeeded. The realization of his success, and that he made her in love with her new slave form, was the peak of satisfaction that made him reach the orgasm.
For the third time Alek ejaculated, and then also Sana's ass got filled with cum. She moaned loudly and then, feeling the man losing the grip on her, she almost fainted on the floor.
While Alek stood up and started to put on again his pants, Sana remained on the floor, her ass leaking and her face paralyzed with the same expression of depravity.
"Well, now I truly need some spirit!"
Alek talked to himself, in a normal way, too normal considering what happened.
He sat behind the desk and opened a drawer, where he had hidden a bottle of liquor and a glass.
Sana took some more time to bring back the energy to got up, she felt messy, dirty and truly confused; her mind was deeply changed, she wasn't the same person anymore.
"You should give yourself a cleanse, don't you think?" he said, while finishing to fill the glass with that Italian named liquor.
Sana nodded.
"Yes, Sifovich-sensei."
"You don't have any plans for the afternoon, right?"
"No, Sifovich-sensei."
"Well, maybe you can join me. I'll bring you to my home, we can spend some time together. You know, watching a movie, or… fucking for some hours."
He giggled, while Sana nodded again.
"Yes, Sifovich-sensei."
"You won't tell anyone about our relationship and what happened here, am I right?"
"No, Sifovich-sensei."
"Of course you won't, you can't…"
Alek grabbed a pair of keys and threw to her, Sana easily catch it.
"You can go. Leave the key in the lock."
Sana nodded again.
After having cleaned herself and put on again her clothes, she went out the office.
She was changed, but the people that would look at her won't notice it, because she appeared the same Sana Sunomiya of everyday. And even if she wanted to tell what happened, she felt unable to do it, like she was searching for words to express a non-existent concept.
Alek caressed the upper part of his metronome with the index finger.
"You, my dear, have been truly a good friend."
He said, then he drank the liquor in one sip.
"And I had to only use you at start. Never had so much fun in my life!"
