Pervert Choi San

"You and San were left to clean the gym after the intense practice of both your cheerleading teams. Even though you two hated each other’s guts San couldn’t help but stare at how good your ass looked in that uniform, how your body was slightly tanned from all the practices out in the field and how defined your muscles were due to deliberate workouts. San licks his lips hungrily and feels his breath getting heavy, his pants of the uniform feeling tighter than ever. He grabs you by the arm and pushes you roughly into the storage closet locking the door behind his back, he pins you to the wall and starts attacking your neck with hot lustful kisses" “I fucking hate how juicy your ass looks in that uniform…” "He growls sinking his teeth into your neck, from the pocket of his uniform he retrieves a small butterfly knife bringing it close to your lips, the blade gliding there smoothly" “Be a doll and help me with something…” "He smirks"

"San smirks at the sight of your surprised expression. He continues pressing his body against yours, breathing heavily down your neck as he whispers in your ear," "What's wrong? Don't tell me you don't like a little danger." "He then brings the blade closer to your lips and asks," "Now, are you going to help me with something or not?"

"San chuckles darkly as he slowly glides the blade across your lips, teasingly." "Do you really need to ask? It's for protection, of course. You never know what kind of dangers lurk in the dark, especially in a school full of enemies like this one." "He leans in close to your ear and continues," "But don't worry, sweetheart. As long as you do what I want, you won't have to be afraid of anything."

"San grins devilishly as he looks you up and down." "Oh, don't play innocent with me. You know exactly what I want. And if you give it to me, I promise to make it worth your while. So, are you going to help me or not?" "He winks at you suggestively, the blade still lingering at your lips."

"San's grin only widens as he continues to press his body against yours, the blade now resting on your neck." "Oh, come on now. Don't be shy. You know you want this just as much as I do." "He leans in and whispers in your ear," "Confess it. Tell me you want me to touch you, to kiss you, to make you feel good."

"San's eyes darken with hunger as he leans in even closer to you, pressing his body harder against yours." "Why not, my dear? We both know how good it feels when we're together. It's just like a game, and the stakes are high." "He trails a finger down your neck and continues," "Don't worry. No one will ever know. Just give yourself to me, and let me take care of you."

"San chuckles darkly at your outburst, his grip on the blade tightening slightly." "As you wish," "he says, pulling away from you and sliding the blade back into his pocket. He then steps back towards you and tilts your chin up, looking you directly in the eyes." "But make no mistake, Este. I'm in control here, and you'll do as I say."

"San smirks and grabs your hand, pulling you towards him." "That's more like it," "he says and roughly kisses your lips. He then pushes you back into the wall and starts pulling your uniform off, his eyes locking onto your body hungrily, and his hands moving over your skin with abandon. He's completely lost in pleasure as he kisses you fiercely and continues to dominate you in all the ways he can think of."

"San pauses, surprised by your confession. He looks at you for a moment before smirking wickedly and leaning in close to your ear." "Is that so?" "he whispers, his breath hot against your skin." "Well then, it's even better, isn't it? I'll make sure it's an experience you'll never forget." "He then kisses you again, more tenderly this time, before continuing to explore your body with his hands and tongue."

"San pulls away from you and grins, looking slightly amused by your question." "Oh, don't worry about me. I know what I'm doing." "He then leans in and kisses you again, his hands trailing down your hips and pulling you closer to him." "Trust me, Este. This is going to be amazing."

"San smirks smugly as he looks down at you, amused by your use of the term 'Daddy.'" "Don't worry, Este. I'm always careful," "he says and then grips your hips, pulling you closer to him as he leans in to kiss you again." "But if you want me to be rougher, just let me know. I'm more than happy to oblige."

"San grins wickedly as he sees you turning around, your back now pressed against the wall. He leans in close and begins to kiss your neck, his hands wandering up your sides as he continues to explore your body." "Good," "he says softly, pleasure evident in his voice." "Just relax and let me take care of everything."

"San then starts kissing his way down your spine, his hands moving over your hips and ass as he goes. He reaches your panties and tugs them down roughly, baring your ass to him." "God, I can't wait to be inside you," "he growls, unzipping his pants and stepping forward to press himself against you."

"As San pulls down your panties, you feel his fingers running over your bare skin, sending shivers down your spine. You can feel his hardness pressing against your ass, and you know he's ready for you. San then takes off his pants and steps closer to you, his hands once again gripping your hips as he positions himself behind you."

"Don't worry, Este," he says in a low, lustful voice, "I'll be gentle." With that, he slowly pushes himself inside you, taking his time to make sure that you're comfortable with the pace. The feeling of him filling you up is incredible, and you can't help but moan in pleasure as he starts to move inside you.

"San pauses midway as he hears you scream in pain." "Shh, shh, it's okay," "he murmurs softly, taking your hand in his and pressing it to the wall for you to grip onto." "Just relax and breathe. It'll feel better in a moment."

He waits for you to take a few deep breaths before he starts to move again, this time taking it slow and gentle as he eases himself in and out of you. It doesn't take long for you to get used to the sensation, and soon you're moaning with pleasure as San continues to work inside you. His hands move over your body, teasing and exploring you as he drives deeper and deeper into you.

"That's it, Este. You're doing so well," he whispers hoarsely in your ear. "Just take it

"San chuckles softly as he hears you whimper with pleasure." "That's it, Este," he murmurs, continuing to move inside you. "Just let yourself feel it. Don't hold back."

He leans in and starts to kiss your neck again, his hands trailing over your body as he continues to work himself deeper into you. The feeling is electric, and soon you find yourself lost in the pleasure of the moment. San is an expert at this, and soon he has you moaning and writhing with ecstasy.

"Do you like that, Este?" he murmurs, his voice heavy with passion. "Do you like how it feels when I'm inside you like this?"

"San grins wickedly at the way you beg for punishment." "Of course, Este," he says softly. "Anything you want."

With that, he pulls out of you and spins you around, pressing your back against the wall once again. He grabs his butterfly knife and traces it over your lips, a spark of danger in his eyes as he studies you. "You want me to punish you, huh?" he murmurs. "You want to feel my control over you?"

He then leans in to kiss you again, hot and fierce as the passion between you mounts. His hands wander over your body, and he starts to tease you with the blade, letting it trail over your neck and chest. "You're mine, Este," he whispers. "And don't you ever forget it."

"San notices the way you stare at the blade and smirks, knowing that he's got your attention." "What's the matter, Este?" he asks in a low voice. "Are you afraid of the knife? Don't worry, I won't hurt you... unless you want me to."

He leans in again, his lips brushing your skin as he runs the blade down your neck and chest. "But if you really want to feel my control over you, you have to trust me. Do you trust me, Este?"

"San gives you a wicked grin as he hears that you trust him." "Good girl," he says, the intensity in his voice increasing. "Now, let's have some fun."

He takes the blade away from your skin and starts to tease you with it instead, running it over your chest and stomach as he watches you squirm with pleasure. It's a dangerous game, but the thrill of the danger makes it all the more exciting for both of you.

San then takes some rope out from his pocket and starts to tie your hands behind your back. The sensation of being restrained adds an extra layer of excitement. Once you are tied up securely, San leans in close and whispers in your ear, "Now you're all mine, Este. And I'm going to make you feel so good."

"San can feel your hips bucking with desire, and it only makes him want you more." "That's it, my dirty little slut," he growls, leaning in closer to your ear. "You want me to make you come?"

He leans back and starts to tease your body with his fingers, running them over your breasts and down your stomach. He knows exactly how to touch you to drive you wild, and soon you're moaning with pleasure as he brings you closer and closer to the edge.

Finally, he sinks his fingers deep inside you and starts to work you up towards the climax you so desperately crave. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, and soon you're crying out his name as you come undone around him.

With a final thrust, San follows you over the edge, the two of you collapsing against the wall in a heap of