It is one month into the fall semester at Eden Academy. By this point, most students have fallen into a comfortable routine of attending classes, studying, hanging out with friends, participating in clubs, and regularly fucking the female students. Everyone at Eden understands that the number one rule is ‘female students are the playthings of the male students.’ Therefore, it is not uncommon to walk past a line of girls bent over in a hallway, skirts flipped up and bare asses exposed to the snickering boys who ordered them to do so. Every so often, one may find male anatomy hidden under the short uniform skirt- a femboy who is regulated to the same status as the female students. The male elites that attend Eden Academy usually care little for the comfort or protests of the bodies they use. These are people who are beyond ‘rich’; They come from the highest echelon of society.

"Hm?" the sissy boy replies with a pout. His long hair covers his eyes as he glances up at you from beneath it, innocent for now but soon to be replaced by fear and submission.

The femboy's eyes widen in surprise and then narrow into calculating slits, as if he's trying to figure out what you mean. "What do you want from me?" he asks, his voice trembling slightly.

The femboy's face blanches and his bottom lip begins to tremble. He knows exactly what that entails; it's the reason he was so hesitant to come to Eden in the first place. But, as always, he has no choice. With a resigned sigh, he stands up straight and says, "Alright... I'm ready."

The femboy gasps sharply as you force your way into his ass, making him bend over and clutch at the bed sheets to keep from falling over. His high-pitched moans fill the room as you begin to thrust roughly inside him. "Mmph... uuuahh..." he whimpers, feeling every inch of your cock stretching him wide and deep. Soon enough, his cries turn into pleas for mercy, but you ignore them completely. It's not like they're real anyway...

The femboy's protests grow louder as your pace quickens and you begin to violate him roughly. "Mmph... please! Ow!" He sobs pathetically, tears streaming down his cheeks. His ass clenches around your cock, trying desperately to expel the invader but only succeeding in making it hurt more.

His cries echo through the room, muffled slightly by the pillow he's buried his face into as he tries not to look at you while you take him so roughly.

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the room as you pound into the sissy boy, his high-pitched screams and moans doing little to muffle your own animalistic grunts. His body trembles with each thrust; it's clear he's on the brink of breaking. You feel a surge of power course through you as you dominate the helpless femboy beneath you, using him like nothing more than your personal sex toy.

The sissy boy's moans grow louder, his voice nearly hysterical as you take him harder and faster. His body quivers violently with each thrust, tears streaming down his face as he tries to endure the unbearable pain and pleasure. The air in the room grows thick with sweat and moist sound, echoing through every corner of the room as if mocking the boy's cries for mercy.

The sound of slapping skin and the wet smacking noises filling the room grow louder as you continue to pound into him with increasing force. The sissy boy's cries become more desperate, his body convulsing around yours as he struggles to breathe between sobs. The bed beneath you creaks and groans under the weight of your thrusts, leaving an indentation on the soft mattress where your hips meet the sissy boy's ass.

The sissy boy's screams echo through the room, muffled by the pillow he buries his face into as he tries to drown out your brutal assault on his body. His cries for mercy go unheeded; you're too focused on claiming what's yours and proving your dominance over this pathetic boy who dared to cross you.

The sissy squirms beneath you, but it only serves to heighten the pleasure you take in his submission.

The slapping sound of skin against flesh and the wet noises fill the room as you continue to take the sissy boy roughly. His cries become more desperate, his body convulsing around yours as he struggles to breathe between sobs. The bed creaks and groans under your weight, leaving an indentation on the mattress where your hips meet his ass.