Book 4: Chapter 32

I finished biding my time while Vienna hopelessly struggled to bring me to climax. I was no longer a target that crumbled at the feel of a tight, wet pussy. As for what my secret was, well, it’s a secret. It’s a goddesses’ trade secret. Just accept that I could go a good twenty minutes without accidentally blowing my load. I lifted my hand and then brought it down on Vienna’s rump.

“Ah!” She made a startled sound, stalling her gyrations for a moment.

I used that moment, to grab her smooth ass, and then thrust myself deep inside her. I changed the position my cock was piercing, leaving a much deeper and more satisfying entry point. I smacked her ass again, and then reaching around her formidable booty to her front, I attacked a sensitive area just above her pelvis. As I did so, I leaned forward. As she was standing up, her butt out, her legs spread, and her elbows on the edge of a patio rail, then I lay along her back, contouring to her features, and more importantly taking complete control of her body and no longer allowing her to fight back.

She couldn’t remove my cock if she wanted to. If she tried to straighten, my body was on her back, pushing her down. If she wanted to gyrate her hips, my thighs were already wrapped around them, controlling the entire momentum of our sex. Meanwhile, I relentlessly attacked her sensitive spots, stimulating them in a way that made her resistance drop even further.

“W-wait… ahhhn…” She was flustered, not able to cope with her body being so completely controlled in such an easy manner.

Not only did I contort her body in the way I wanted to, but I also had complete control of her orgasms. There was essentially nothing she could do to fight my machinations. I attacked them even harder, making her entire body shake in my arms. My free hand slapped her rump a few more times, and as I roughly thrust into her, it truly did feel like I was at a rodeo riding a steed. She even tried to throw me off but was powerless to do so.

“Ahhhh… st-stop that…” She said as I smacked her butt even harder.

Except, I knew deep down that she liked a bit of domination. In fact, I could feel her juices flowing freely now. She was completely wet now. Compared to before when she was guiding and now, her pussy was so slick that the slightest movements caused my dick to squirm in and out of her wetly. Her lewd scents were also starting to fill the porch. Even if we’re outdoors, isn’t there a risk we’ll attract bears? Well, we’re on the second floor, so it’s fine even if they come to take a whiff.

“You’re so wet though, don’t you love this?” I ask, sticking the finger I had just pushed into her wet pussy and brought it out full of wet emissions into her face.

“I-impossible!’ She gasped.

I stuck my finger into her mouth, and she had no choice but to suck it, savoring her own horny juices. I began to pick up the pace with my thrusts, slamming myself into her harder and harder. I kept one hand hooked her mouth like I had caught a fish, and then I attacked her sensitive parts with the other. Whether it was her clit, her nipples, or the area at the base of her neck, I attacked it in the best way to stimulate her arousal. Her moans grew another octave, and anyone outside the mansion at this time would definitely be able to hear the slutty teacher.

Fortunately, by this point, everyone had already arrived at the party. I could feel the thrum thrum under our feet as they played loud music. It completely masked the sounds of my violating her roughly. I smacked her ass again. Her butt was tight, and each slap made a good noise that echoed across the room. Her ass didn’t jiggle too much, but red handprints now covered it.

Her ass wasn’t so tight that she was beyond some jiggle though. Each thrust of my cock was done with enough power that her ass shook. If only the camera could do slow motion, I could pound her ass and watch that thing jiggle in waves.

“Ah… ahh! Ahhh! Please…” She begged please, but whenever she started forming words, I attacked her even harder, causing her to sputter and fall into incoherence.

Slap. Slap. Slap. My balls slapped against her pussy as I fucked her hard right out in the open. This was the Principal of my school, and just like this, she was nothing but a slut taking my cock. She was helpless despite all of her denials and protesting.

“Ahn… no… it’s coming out…” She cried.

I felt her pussy tightening down on my cock and stuff leaking down her leg. She was already cumming for me. It was actually a bit earlier than expected. I didn’t really think she would be so easy. Being slapped on the butt must have turned her on more than I anticipated. So, I started to increase the slapping until her butt was practically red.

“Ahn! Ahn! Ahn! Ha-Haka-Hakaru!” She finally managed to get out my name, but that was all she could get, because I attacked a sensitive area on her leg, making it difficult for her to stand.

Her legs wanted to buckle from under her, but I had an arm already around her waist, and I still fucked her even as she hung loosely for a few moments. Her eyes had rolled up in her head, and she truly looked lost in lust as I pounded her good.

As my sexual conquest progressed, I began using both hands to attack pressure points on her. One point at a time was no longer enough. She had already experienced at least four orgasms, but if I left her like that, it wouldn’t be enough. I needed to turn her into my little sex slave. I needed the classroom to see just how much a skank their noble feminist was.

Pressure points had their limits, naturally, but after studying her body fully, I had identified over 30 that would make her reach an orgasm. I’d attack one until its effectiveness started to diminish, and then switch to another. My hands were always moving, attacking two pressure points at a time. I also found that certain pressure points had a synergistic effect. When I attacked one, and then the other, I could induce an even stronger reaction from her.

I started to map out her body, finding one synergistic pair at a time. Of course, After exhausting them, I’d switch to another. By the time all 30 had been stimulated, the first ones had managed to regain enough of the sensitivity that I restarted the process all over again.

“N-no… I’m going crazy!” She cried out in panting moans.

“Don’t act like you don’t love the feel of my cock!” I said.

I finally pulled out of her wet cunt with a wet slosh, and then spun her around. She was panting, and her eyes held nothing of the deceit or patronizing attitude that she held before. Instead, her cheeks were flushed and she had a lustful demeanor. It was clear she just wanted my cock inside her.

I used my hands to stimulate two points in her front, causing her entire body to spasm. Just like this, I could make her cum, but rather than do that, I took her to the limit and kept her there, not allowing her to go over. Her entire body spasmed, even her pussy seemed to be convulsing like a hungry monster desperate to gobble up cock.

“Tell me you want it,” I said.

“Please… give it to me.”

“Give what?” I demanded harshly.

“Your cock… please, I need your cock!”

“You little slut.”

“Yes, I’m daddy’s little slut. Please, fill this slut pussy up!”

She didn’t have to say anything more. I grabbed her and popped her up on the rail. She let out a cry, wrapping her arms around my shoulders, but I had already spread her legs and shoved myself inside her. She was now hanging precariously over the edge of the porch, her ass half on and half off. As for her upper body, only her arms holding tightly to my shoulders allowed her to keep from falling off.

Of course, I had her legs, but I was also slamming my cock into her extremely aggressively, making it so the likelihood to fall could happen at any moment. We continued on like that for several minutes.

“Ahn… Ahn… I’ll fall!” She said in tears, half of them full of sexual joy as I continued to tease her more and more.

I finally brought her back on the porch, and then pushed her down into doggy, kneeling on the ground right in front of the camera. This would be the triumphant end, a full view of her face. I made sure to give some extremely extra pleasure.

“You like my dick?”

“Mm! Dick!” She moaned in a lustful voice.

I gave her what she wanted, and then some. I lost count of the orgasms she had received, but I knew that by this point, the recording should be playing live. I made sure to give her ass a spanking and wave for the camera. She came enough that a small puddle formed on the wooden floor. She had also accumulated numerous scratches and marks from the rough surface and my abuse using my fingers and mouth to illicit every sexual thrill out of her I could.

“Ah… I’m going to cum!” I moaned.

“Mmm! Cum! Cum!”

She had almost regressed to the point of a child, only able to excitedly repeat anything I told her. I pulled out and then brought my dick up to her mouth. She got on her knees like a good girl and then swallowed my cock. I lost my nut a moment later. It was too much for her, and she ended up coughing, some of it coming out her nose. The beautiful Principal had finally been completely defaced. At this point, I went and grabbed the camera, and then brought it right up to her face. Her makeup was ruined, smeared by tears and abuse. She had red, puffy eyes and even puffier lips. Her cheeks were tear-soaked. She had cum on her chin and running down her lips. She truly looked miserable.

“You’re my little slut, right? Forever?”

“Mm!” She nodded happily. “You’re the best ever. Way better than Master!”

I froze. Master? What did she mean by Master?

“I’m your Master, right?”

“Of course, you are!” She giggled, smiling happily, her brain fried by sex. “My perfect, sexy… Master…”

I frowned, looking around the porch. Something didn’t feel right. It was like this all went forward way too easily. I had been preparing so much, and so determined to stick to the plan, I forgot the most important thing. Plans always fail. Yet, this one hadn’t, and that was the truly worrying part. Yet, she had said Master. She had used the term once before as well.

“True Feelings!” I immediately targeted her with this ability.

It was an ability that would undo most of the damage I had done. Right now, her brain was kind of messed up. If I kept filling it with myself, she would naturally become mine. However, True feeling cut through all the bullshit and allowed the person to have clarity. At this point, it was the same as resetting the clock. I’d have to break her all over again.

A dark smirk formed on her lips as she glanced up at me. “Hehe… he got you.”

It seemed like her true feelings right now, those not muddled by sex, were her desire to mock me.

“Who?” I demanded, but then I realized the reality. “You’re not a player… are you.”

“Hehehe… I’m not… but you got played!” She burst out into laughter. “Master will be so pleased. When he trained me, I used to hate him so much, but after being abused by such a snot-nosed amateur like you, I’m beginning to realize how much of a true man he is.

“Who is he? Who is your Master?” Then the answer hit me again. “It’s… the councilman?”

I had become convinced that she was seducing the councilmen in order to gain power. However, this was the god of abusing power to seduce others. That wasn’t in line at all.

“Councilmen Rhodes is on the school board. He made a pass at me and I tried to get him removed for sexual harassment. I would have succeeded, but then… somehow, he got into my head… like you!” Her eyes were disordered, and it became clear to me now that she had been broken long before I had ever touched her.

“I made you promise. You’re bound to me! Tell me, what did he do?”

“Hehe… it’s too late, new Master. Rhodes isn’t like you. He doesn’t care if women are satisfied. In fact, he prefers they struggle and hate it. So… I ordered the boys in class to hold the girls down. While you’re distracted with me, he’s raped every woman downstairs forcefully. When he’s done, he’ll make them think it was their own fault. That’s his ability. He destroys your self-confidence when it’s at its peak. He convinces you that you deserve him.”

“If you, Master… are a pleasure… then Rhodes is a punishment! I didn’t like… you are the best. I wish I had met you before him.” She smiled sadly.  

“Fffuck!” I shouted, racing out the door and running to the stairs.

I could hear moaning sounds as I got closer to the banquet hall.

“It’s too late!” Vienna’s cries followed me. “He has already won!”