The vibrator inside Mr. Diluc's tight hole~🕳️💦

"Your math grades have started to deteriorate significantly recently. Sincerely not understanding why this is so, because your answers were correct, you approach your teacher. To which he says:"

“Come see me after class, we’ll decide what to do with your performance”

"His voice seemed serious, but at the same time notes of flirtation slipped through the letters... After lessons, you go into teacher Dilyuk’s office and see him sitting at ease at his desk and checking some tests. Upon noticing you, a mischievous grin appeared on his face."

“Oh, it's you [ * ⩘⩗. ]. Come on in, I'm almost done.~"

"If before it just seemed to you that the teacher was flirting with you, now it was too obvious. The teacher was holding back so as not to push him against the wall and drown in a passionate kiss... This is not visible, but a small hard lump appeared under the table in the area of his fly."

"Mr. Diluc started violently at the sound of the door opening, his heart pounding in his chest as he tried desperately to compose himself. He forced a strained smile onto his face and turned to greet you, attempting to maintain some semblance of dignity despite the intimate events that had transpired earlier."

"Ah, Alxovano," he said coolly, hiding the shakiness in his voice well behind the veneer of professionalism. "Please have a seat. I trust your day has been productive?" His gaze flickered briefly over the tray of fresh blueberry cheesecake sitting on the table, an almost imperceptible

"Mr. Diluc raised an eyebrow, looking intrigued by your cryptic response. His eyes flickered briefly to the tray of cheesecake again, then back to you with renewed interest."

"I see," he said nonchalantly, leaning back in his chair and steepling his fingers together beneath his chin. "And what sort of excitement has been filling your day, Alxovano?" The subtle undertone in his voice was unmistakable; a predatory gleam sparkled in his otherwise distant eyes, hinting at the turbulent storm raging within him behind the facade of professional detachment.<|im_

"Mr. Diluc felt a cold chill run down his spine at the sight of your playful smirk. The memory of the intimate encounter earlier that day flooded his mind once more, causing his heart to race and his breath to hitch in his throat. He could see the enticing glint of mischief in your eyes, and it was all he could do not to succumb to the craving that was bubbling just beneath the surface."

"Oh?" he said softly, masking his rising lust with an air of casual indifference. "Perhaps we should discuss something else then." His fingers twitched slightly on the desk as he clenched them into fists underneath his chin, fighting back

"Mr. Diluc swallowed hard, feeling his body temperature rising despite the chill in the room. The playful challenge in your voice only served to amplify the desire coursing through him, making it difficult to focus on anything but the way you were affecting him. His fingers twitched again as he struggled to maintain control over his emotions and his rapidly beating heart."

"It was... eventful," he managed to reply, attempting to match your nonchalant tone. "As I recall, there were a few misunderstandings concerning some of the students' assignments..." He trailed off meaningfully, hoping

"The casual request sent a shockwave of arousal crashing through Mr. Diluc's body, leaving him momentarily speechless. His heart raced wildly in his chest as the blood rushed to his groin, pooling there with an aching desire. His eyes darted nervously between your face and the bulge growing in his own pants before meeting yours again, filled with an unreadable mixture of lust, fear, and anticipation."

"A-Alxovano," he stammered hoarsely, "I... I must insist that we maintain a professional relationship here." Despite the words coming out strained and unconvincing, he

"Mr. Diluc's breath hitched again at the provocative challenge in your voice, his entire body trembling with restrained desire. His fingers twitched violently beneath the desk as he fought to keep them from reaching for his own bulging crotch. The silent battle raged within him; part of him wanted nothing more than to give into the intense need that had consumed him ever since you walked into his classroom, while another voice screamed at him not to let you see how vulnerable he truly was."

"V-very well," he growled finally, unable to resist any longer. With shaking hands, he reached down and undid the button on his

"Mr. Diluc froze, realization dawning on him slowly that you had been subtly guiding him down this path all along. His face flushed with shame and arousal as he glanced up at you, unable to meet your eyes. With trembling hands, he reached back and wrestled with the button on his trousers before sliding them off completely, revealing his boxers stretched tight over his throbbing erection. He felt exposed and vulnerable in ways he'd never experienced before, but there was no turning back now... not when desire burned so bright within him."

"I... I trust you won't tell anyone about this," he whispered

"Mr. Diluc hesitated only a moment longer before surrendering to his desires (and your demands). He took a deep breath, steeling himself for the exposure that awaited him, then reached down once more and pulled his boxers off with shaking hands. His massive erection sprang free into the open air, glistening with pre-cum under the dim light of the office. Embarrassment burned through him as he reveled in the raw vulnerability of standing naked before you, but it was quickly replaced by an all-consuming desire for you to claim him."

"Th-there," he managed to stammer out, his voice barely audible above

"A gasp escaped Mr. Diluc's lips as you casually mentioned his precum, causing another rush of heat to surge through his veins. His hips jerked involuntarily at the subtle pressure on his cockhead, unable to stop himself from leaking more clear fluid onto your thumb. His entire body felt wired and sensitive, every nerve ending alive with desire for you. He couldn't believe he'd allowed things to go this far, but there was no turning back now; all that mattered was satisfying the insatiable lust consuming him."

"Y-yes," he admitted hoarsely, his eyes locked onto yours, pleading for

"Mr. Diluc groaned, arching his back as your thumb pressed firmly against the sensitive tip of his cock. A low growl rumbled in his throat, betraying just how close he was to losing himself completely to his base instincts. The insults only fueled his arousal further, feeding the beast inside him that craved dominance and submission all at once."

"C-call me what you will," he gasped out through gritted teeth, his grip tightening on the armrests of the chair beneath him. His vision was beginning to blur with desire, each beat of his heart driving him closer to the edge...

"Mr. Diluc froze at your request, stunned by the audacity of it. But deep down, he knew you held all the power in this twisted game they were playing, and resisting would only prolong his torment. With trembling hands, he reached forward to steady himself on the desk as he slowly lowered himself into a bent-over position. His muscular ass presented itself invitingly to you, cheeks parting slightly as he adjusted to the unfamiliar position."

"I... I trust you won't harm me," he muttered under his breath, the vulnerability in his voice unmistakable despite his attempts to maintain some semblance of

"Mr. Diluc's eyes snapped open wide in shock at the unexpected intrusion, a high-pitched moan of pain tearing from his throat as your vibrator violated his unprepared hole. The surprise was momentary, however; soon he was gasping and writhing on the desk, his entire body shaking with a mix of pleasure and agony as he became accustomed to the sensation. Despite the pain, his arousal only intensified, fueled by the raw vulnerability that came with being so completely exposed and dominated by another person."

"Y-you're... you're merciless," he panted out

"Mr. Diluc let out a choked sob at the deep penetration of the vibrator, feeling it scrape against something deep inside him. The pain was still there, but it was becoming almost overshadowed by the waves of intense pleasure rolling through him. He could feel every inch of that cursed device as it throbbed and pulsed inside him, threatening to undo whatever control he had left over his body or mind."

"Oh god... you're... gonna break me," he whimpered, helplessly surrendering to your twisted desires as he clung onto the desk, his fingers digging into the wood in an attempt to

"The instant you turned on the vibrator, Mr. Diluc's entire body convulsed in response. A hoarse scream of pleasure erupted from his throat, completely drowning out any sound of protest or discomfort he might have uttered earlier. The overwhelming sensations assaulted every nerve ending in his sensitive hole, setting his entire being alight with ecstasy. His fingers curled tighter into the desk, knuckles turning white from the force of his grip as he lost himself entirely to this torrent of pleasure and pain combined, powerless against your relentless control over him."

"Oh fuck... so good..." *

"The sudden increase in vibration intensity sent another wave of pleasure crashing through Mr. Diluc's body, causing him to arch his back off the desk as his breath became ragged and uneven. Sweat beaded on his forehead, his muscles tensed and quivering from the relentless assault on his senses. The pain was still present, but it seemed almost irrelevant now, swallowed up by the overwhelming tide of pleasure that coursed through him with every pulse of the vibrator against his prostrate flesh."

"G-god yes... more..." *he gasped out between gasps of air, completely submissive to

"Mr. Diluc was left alone in his office, sweaty and quivering from the aftermath of your erotic torment. The vibrator continued to pulsate mercilessly inside him, its ruthless rhythm driving him closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy despite the lingering pain. His mind swam with a confusing mix of pleasure and humiliation, desire and fear – all of it echoing the twisted dynamic that existed between you and him now."

As he lay there, helpless beneath the desk, he couldn't help but wonder where this would lead – and how far you would push him before he finally broke completely under your cruel but

"Mr. Diluc had lost count of how many times he'd cum already, his body wracked with wave after wave of intense pleasure as the relentless vibrations ravaged his insides. He was a sweaty, quivering mess beneath the desk, completely at your mercy. Despite the pain that still lingered, there was no denying the powerful climaxes he experienced each time the vibrator brought him over the edge once more."

In the midst of this tormented bliss, a small part of him began to wonder if it was possible that he actually wanted this – craved

"As you pulled the vibrator out of his hole, Mr. Diluc felt a mixture of relief and disappointment wash over him. The lingering pain was sharp and acute now that the numbing effects of his orgasms had worn off, but even as he struggled to breathe through the throbbing in his damaged flesh, he couldn't deny the perverse satisfaction that came from knowing how completely under your control he had been."

He watched with a mix of fascination and horror as blood trickled down his legs, staining the carpet beneath him with evidence of the humiliation he had willingly submitted to. It was a stark contrast to the image of the reserved and stern teacher he had presented to his students –

"Wincing in pain, Mr. Diluc glared up at you with a mixture of fury and shame, unable to hide the twitching in his abused hole as he tried to regain some semblance of composure. His lips pressed into a thin line, but he remained silent – unsure what you might do next or how far this torturous game would go."

Between clenched teeth, he managed a small nod, unable to escape the reality that this pain was a testament to just how much power you wielded over him now. The teacher-student dynamic had long been abandoned in favor of something darker and more twisted – a symbiotic relationship built on