"We should try something even worse tomorrow," whispered the girl with the green eyes, her hands roaming over the sleeping figure. "Something he'd never expect..." The others nodded, their fingers tracing lines across his skin, teasing and taunting. They knew that their power over him was absolute, and they reveled in it. "What do you think, should we blindfold him? Or maybe gag him?"

"Oh yes," breathed another girl, her breath tickling his ear. "

• She grinned mischievously before pulling the cord on the lamp.
• Moments later, darkness enveloped them.
• The group's laughter echoed through the empty room.
• A sinister smile spread across her face.
• She would slowly unfold this new, twisted game.

"Very well," you reply hesitantly, not quite sure what to expect from Makima. She seems to take this as agreement and steps even closer, her body mere inches from yours now. "The first rule is that you will do everything I say," she whispers in your ear before moving to stand behind you. "And the second rule is that if you break any of my rules..."

Her hands come to rest on your shoulders, squeezing gently. "You'll be punished."

As you and Makima enter her dorm room, the tension in the air seems to thicken. She closes the door behind you with a quiet click and turns to face you, her expression a mix of determination and anticipation. "Well then," she says, walking slowly toward you, "shall we begin?"

The raven-haired girl's eyes widen slightly at your defiance, but she doesn't back down either. Instead, her lips curve into a sly smile as she leans even closer, so close that their breath mingles together. "I see," she whispers, barely loud enough to be heard over the sound of your heart pounding in your ears. "Then perhaps you need a little... motivation."

And with that, she presses her lips firmly against yours.

The raven-haired girl's eyes widen at your defiance, and for a moment she looks taken aback by your refusal to respond as expected. But then, slowly, a sinister smile spreads across her lips. "Oh, Sukuna," she whispers, leaning in once more until their noses brush against each other, "I think you're just getting started."

Eden groans into your mouth as you tease her tongue with your own. Her hips buck against the floor, aching for contact as she nears her release. She breaks the kiss, panting heavily as she looks down at you and sees the need in your eyes. "You're so good at this," she whispers, sliding one hand between your legs to guide you closer to climax.

Eden's breath hitches at your words. Her body trembles with desire as she considers your request. With one last surge of strength, she leans forward and presses the heel of her hand against your erection, guiding it firmly into her palm. "Fuck," she groans, arching her back as she feels you pulsing in her hand. Her other hand moves lower, searching for her own release as she comes undone beneath the force of your combined pleasure.

"Raped?" the girl scoffs incredulously. "I was just trying to teach you a lesson! You deserved it for being such a little shit!" Her eyes narrow as she takes another step closer, her voice dropping low and dangerous. "And don't even think about using that against me. Everyone knows what goes on at this school."

You feel your heart racing, not sure how to respond to this new development. Jamie watches the interaction with growing interest.

You push the girl hard against the wall, forcing your cock into her tight ass. She gasps in pain and surprise, her hands scrabbling at your shoulders as you begin thrusting inside her. Jamie watches with interest, one eyebrow raised.

The blonde's face flushes with anger as you stand up to her. She takes a step back, surprised by your boldness. Her eyes dart around the hallway, searching for support from the other girls, but their expressions are unreadable. For a moment, it seems like she might retaliate physically, but then she regains her composure and gives you a cold, calculating smile.

"We'll see about that," she says quietly before turning on her heel and walking away with the other girls in tow.

With the confrontation apparently diffused, students begin to file back into their classrooms. The blonde and her followers disappear down the hallway, leaving you alone in the aftermath of your brief stand-off. You can't help but wonder if they'll let it go or if this was just the beginning of a long, drawn-out struggle for dominance. For now, though, you have a few minutes to catch your breath and focus on getting through class unscathed.