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Prompt: Sadayo's Descent (Persona)
🕑 Added 2019-12-09 07:06:22 +0000 UTCSummary: Sadayo and Akira enjoy their night together, celebrating their love and Akira's victory against Sadayo's tormentors. Part of the 'Listening to Her Needs' story. Includes: Female ejaculation, tickling, and romance.
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It almost felt like an eternity ago. In reality, it was just a few months by now.
When Akira went on Operation Maidwatch with his friends, he had no idea just what fortune he’d stumble on. He had no idea that he was going to meet the woman of his dreams. The woman he loved…
His teacher… who showed up and became his maid for the night. Even thinking about it made it all seem so ridiculous and crazy, but it was true.
When Akira Kurusu found out about Sadayo Kawakami’s other job, she feared and dreaded all the things he’d make her do. She hated herself for such thoughts now, but at the time? It made all the sense in the world to treat Akira like he was some dangerous psychopath.
She never should have let those rumors into her head, but she had. She let them control and push her, making her think that the kindest, sweetest man she would ever know would be anything close to evil…
It wasn’t all bad, though. Strange as that was to admit. If not for the rumors, Sadayo would never have been afraid of the young man. If she had not been afraid, she would not have fallen to her knees before Akira.
She wouldn’t have sucked her student’s cock, and he never would have raped her… Though, part of Sadayo even wondered if it was rape considering how much she enjoyed it and how much she had wanted it.
Akira was right. She did have a fetish for being treated roughly, and he helped her live out those fantasies.
She loved every moment of how he fucked her. He was rough, and powerful, and just… a real man. A stud from her dreams and fantasies.
He pounded her pussy and turned her into his slave, and that might have been the end of it if he really was as bad as the rumors made him sound, but no.
Not only was he a rough and savage lover, perfect for her, but he was also a complete gentleman. A hero from her fantasies. A man born to love and care for her, it seemed. After all, he did use his Phantom Thief skills to save her life, though she still didn’t know or understand the exact details of the encounter.
All she knew was that he had saved her, and now Sadayo could say without hesitation or regret, Sadayo loved Akira. All sides of him.
The master lover and the compassionate gentleman. The student, the Phantom Thief, her friend...
Though, that said, part of her yearned to see that dominant lover one more time. Maybe she would, sooner rather than later.
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And she did. Much sooner than she expected. It was funny, though. She only saw that dominant side of his again after he showed her the kind, heroic side. When he saved her life and finally freed her from the Takase family’s grip.
After he changed her life and saved her soul, she knew, deep in her heart, that he was the one for her. That she wanted to grow old with him, to love him forever more. She swore herself to him as he pushed her down onto a hotel’s bed and they made love together.
That’s where they were now. With him ravaging her pussy, fucking her hard and fast on the bed as she cried out louder than before. They were both naked, though she had on her maid outfit’s wig. The two pigtails bounced on her head as Akira pumped his cock into her, filling her with the cock she so loved. The biggest, greatest cock she had ever felt before.
Sadayo had made love with guys her age before, but Akira was different. He was a man, and he treated her like she was his woman. It was so different than anything she had ever experienced, tears fell from her eyes as the tip of the cock kissed her womb’s entrance.
“Ahh! Ahh!” Ahh!” She came on his cock, feeling her body exploding with passion and ecstasy as his dick slammed into her. She had lost count by now how many times she had cum. She was amazed by how many times he could make her cum, but what really left her woozy was how each orgasm felt good.
She would have thought the quality would go down as the quantity went up, but that clearly wasn’t the case. No, for Akira, quality and quantity could go hand in hand…
Speaking of hand in hand, Akira’s hands were on her tits, groping and playing with the large breasts as he smiled down at her. His eyes were on the breasts, squeezing them as he spoke.
“Mmm. I just love your tits, Sadayo. They always look good. Whether it’s you in a maid’s outfit or you are school, I always find myself staring.” He pressed his thumb against one of her nipples, rolling it around his finger. “Have you noticed me staring, Sadayo? When you’re up at your desk, teaching the class, do you notice my eyes on your tits?”
Sadayo’s already red face turned even redder as she avoided his eyes. She had, but she hadn’t commented on it. She had seen the way he looked at her, the way he ogled her… She had always sort of… liked it.
There had even been times in class where she’d drop something near him and bend over. She’d show off her tits to him. She even ‘forgot’ to put on a bra for him. His eyes were all over her. Her face, her ass, her curves, but he loved looking at her tits.
And she loved it when he did.
“T-they’re yours,” she moaned. “They’re all yours.”
Akira grinned, pulling on her nipples and smacking her tits together. She moaned loudly as he played with them. “You even looked hot in the hospital gown. Mmm, there’s not a moment of your life I haven’t wanted you, Sadayo. Thought you were beautiful…” He leaned down suddenly, and he whispered into her ear.
“Not a single moment I haven’t wanted to make.” He thrust into her, making her bounce on his cock. “You.” Again, making her moan as he sucked on her neck, leaving a scarlet mark. “Mine.”
She came once more on his cock, shaking as her muscles spasmed and her heart raced. She came on her Master’s cockc, crying out for him as he smiled down at her, admiring the way her tits jiggled when she came.
He kept playing with them, and let out a joyful sigh. “I love your reaction to when I play with these babies… What size are they, anyways? E? F?” He gave her tits a smack, watching them jiggle. “G-cups?”
Sadayo only moaned, leaving him with only guesses to the size of her wonderful rack. He shrugged, accepting that mystery for now as he continued to play with her breasts. He closed his eyes and just enjoyed the warmth of her pussy, the squeeze it gave him, and the soft walls she had.
He listened to her sweet voice and the soft clap of her tits on her body, before he soon came as well, firing streams of semen inside her pussy. Sadayo moaned, only for her eyes to widen as she thought about the implications of this.
Did her student just impregnate her?! No, that couldn’t be, that’s impossible, there was no way! She blushed, trying to pull away as she stuttered.
“A-Akira, did you just cum in me?” she whimpered, staring at her Master as rational thought peeked its head out for her.
Akira just chuckled, pulling his cock out of her and surprising her with a trick up his sleeve. Or rather, around his cock. He pulled off the filled condom he was wearing, gently shaking it as he grinned.
“Calm down, Sadayo. I have condoms on me.”
“W-what? How?” she panted. “When did you manage to put it-ahh!” Sadayo’s questions were interrupted by Akira’s fingers on her pussy, teasing her clit and stroking the sides of her womanhood.
“Phantom Thief, remember?” he chuckled. He took her hand in his and gave it a kiss as Sadayo made a sound that resembled a whine and a moan mixed together.
“I could have cum in me.” Akira blinked and pondered about the possibility, before his lips curved and his teeth shined in a devilishly cruel smile.
“Careful with what you say, my beautiful maid. After all, we don’t want another misunderstanding,” he teased, letting his hand slide down her arm. He stroked her skin, before taking his hand and placing it on her breast again.
He gave her a squeeze as he smiled at her. “Now, what to do next?”
“D-don’t you remember?” Sadayo muttered, turning her face away from him, only to gasp as she felt his hand on her cheek. He turned her towards him, and their eyes met as Sadayo’s heart fluttered. “Y-you said you’d make me belong only to you… Master.” Her legs spread apart, and Akira licked his teeth as he stared at her acing, moist pussy. “P-please. Teach my body who it belongs to.”
Akira accepted the invitation, but why not spice it up? “How about a wager, slut?”
“H-huh?” She blinked, blushing at the pet name he gave her as his hands continued to play with her breasts absentmindedly.
“For the rest of the night, I’m going to do whatever I want with you. You have no say in it. I own you. I control you.” Her blush grew more intense at that, and she nodded her head without even thinking about it. Her body moved on its own, wanting nothing more than to serve.
“I won’t stop until I’m satisfied. If you surrender or pass out, I win. If you manage to resist me by midnight, you win.”
“A-and what do I get if I win?”
“Well, you can do whatever you want with me.”
Sadayo’s eyes widened at that idea. Really? Anything she wanted with Akira? The possibilities were endless as her face felt hot and her heart raced. She nodded her head again, purposely this time.
“A-alright. Deal.” Deep down, Sadayo knew this was just another show of power. Akira would win, because he was her Master, but the chance to have him doing anything she would want was… it was too much to ignore.
She had to take the chance. She wanted to. This was her pride as a woman, as Akira’s senior, on the line! And win or lose, she knew she’d be loved and happy. Sadayo’s pussy quivered with hungry desire as she nodded her head again.
Akira smiled at her, before he moved down and began to take her restraints off. They came off easily, and Sadayo stretched out her limbs, enjoying the freedom for the moment. Akira watched her, giving her this short respite, before he uttered a question.
“Sadayo, why do you think I let you wear your pigtails?”
“Huh?” Sadayo blinked as she sat on her knees on the bed. Akira stood up, standing on the floor as he grabbed his teacher’s pigtails like they were handlebars. He pulled on her, and she fell on all fours as he pushed his cock into her mouth.
Sadayo’s eyes widened as he began to face fuck her, pounding her face hard and fast. His balls smacked against her chin as his dick filled her throat, cutting her off from air everything his entire cock vanished in her mouth.
The older woman was caught off guard, left defenseless as her student fucked her face. His cock pistoned in and out, and her member throbbed inside of her as tears pooled in the corner of her eyes.
The tears weren’t just from the sudden intrusion. They weren’t even of pain or pleasure. They were from joy. Nostalgia from when she first met her Master, really met him. Her, in a sexy maid outfit, and him, holding her hair as he fucked her throat.
Sadayo almost came right there as she tasted his precum on her tongue.
In sharp contrast to when their relationship first began, Sadayo was clearly more eager to suck his cock. She hungrily moved her own head on the shaft, not needing Akira to control her. He still kept his hands on her hair, something they both enjoyed.
Saliva spilled out from the bottom of Sadayo’s mouth, spilling down onto the bed as she choked on the cock, loudly sucking on it as her pussy became more moist. Her tongue slurped and lovingly bathed Akira’s shaft, coating the underside of it first, before licking the sides of his veiny member.
It didn’t take long for Akira to cum down the tight throat of his maid and teacher. His cum spilled into her mouth as Sadayo shuddered. It was so sinful what they were doing. Her, a respected member of society, in a love hotel with her own student, sucking his dick and calling him Master…
But as Sadayo swallowed each glob and stream of cum, she knew she wouldn’t what it any other way.
Akira rose Sadayo up. He carried her to the point where she could stand on her own two feet. He was her hero, and she would love him forever more…
But one of the other reasons she loved him was because of how fucking good he was a lover. As a Master. She loved it when he rose up her, gave her the strength and confidence to shine. Now she wanted, whether she knew it or not, to be thrown into the darkest depths of depravity, to be made into a screaming, moaning slut for him.
She wanted him to play the criminal the rumors painted him to be. She wanted to live through every naughty fantasy she had, every ‘nightmare’ of him forcing himself on her, or raping her. She wanted to be hurt, she wanted to fall…
Because she knew that at the bottom of that pit, Akira would be there to catch her.
Sadayo opened her mouth. She lifted up her tongue, showing just how clean and empty her mouth was. She swallowed every last bit of his cum, and Akira grinned as he looked down at her.
“Good, slut. I’m impressed,” he admitted, and she beamed at that. His smile grew, like a switch had been flicked inside his heart. With the kind of strength that most would never have predicted the young man to have, he picked her up.
He lifted her off of the bed and bent her forward, so she was against the wall. He gently tapped her legs with his fingers, and she spread them apart for him.
Then he began to rub the tip of his penis against her pussy, making her tremble slightly. He didn’t fuck her, though. Not yet.
“Beg for it,” he commanded, and Sadayo blushed as she obeyed her Master’s command.
“I-I want it,” she whispered. “I want you. Inside me. I want to feel your cock pounding my pussy as you make me yours. P-please, Master, fuck your naughty teacher…”
Akira smiled, and leaned forward so she could hear his own seductive whisper. “As you wish, my slave.” And with that, he thrust himself into her. His entire length, vanishing within her wet, wanting pussy.
Both felt nothing but pure euphoria as his cock pounded the inside of Sadayo’s pussy. He bucked his hips back and forth, letting her feel his hot dick sliding inside of her, rubbing along the inside of her womanhood.
She let out a loud moan as his cock throbbed inside of her, and she shook her ass so that he was pressing his cock against different parts with each thrust. The bulbous tip of his dick kissed the entrance of her womb, and every body-shaking thrust left her on her tip toes as she moaned.
No one had ever been this deep inside of her. Then again, Sadayo had never slept with anyone as perfect as her Master. No one as dominating, no one as sexually deviant, no one who loved to be the Master as much as she loved being the slave...
Sadayo was feeling pleasure that she never would have thought possible. A year ago, she never would have even considered she could ever feel this good. And when she realized the cock inside her was pure flesh, with no condom on it, she felt even better.
She hadn’t realized it, but there was a bit of difference to the sensation. Hell, maybe it was just the fact that she knew there wasn’t one now. It made all of this so much naughtier, and so much more fun for her.
Sadayo moaned loudly, panting as she tried to move her hips in time with Akira’s thrusts. She couldn’t stop herself. It felt so good to be filled by her Master, and it didn’t take Sadayo long to realize that she was in the middle of a losing battle.
She’d cum on his cock, she knew she would, and if she kept cumming like this, she’d black out and lose this game of theirs. Sadayo tried to whine, but all that came out was another moan as Akira’s balls slapped against her body.
Akira was keep complete control of this battle, but it wasn’t as tight of a grip as Sadayo thought. In all honesty, Akira was facing against his own battle, struggling to control himself as Sadayo’s pussy embraced his shaft.
He spanked her ass, making her butt jiggle as he panted. He soon realized that spanking his naughty maid was a mistake. Every time his hand smacked her ass, her pussy tightened around his shaft. He groaned, shaking his hips kept moving.
He could have slowed down. He could stop smacking her plump, heart-shaped ass. But he didn’t. His body wouldn’t listen half the time, working off of a primal need to fuck Sadayo, to feel her flesh, to smack her fat butt.
Akira was good at looking like he was in control, but actually being in control? That was another story entirely as his hands painted Sadayo’s butt a nice, rosy shade of red.
The dark-haired man moaned loudly, shaking as his balls smacked against Sadayo. He was going to cum soon, he could tell, but his mind and body were at work with each other. Neither seemed capable of agreeing with one another.
His body wanted to go faster and cum inside of Sadayo. His mind said, ‘no,’ and told him to slow down and control himself.
Fuck, at this rate he was going to become addicted to her body. Well, more addicted to her… To her smell. To everything about her! From her tight pussy, to the way her ass jiggled…
Akira leaned forward, placing his hands on her large breasts. He squeezed their base, massaging them roughly as she moaned in joyful pleasure.
Both of them realized that Akira was practically milking the older woman, and both of them were turned on immensely by the thought. Maybe one day…
His lips were so close to her ear. The sadistic part of his mind went to work, putting a voice to all the fantasies he was sure the two had.
“Mmm. Imagine if I impregnated you. Imagine having to take a leave because your student impregnated you. Wouldn’t that be just… awful? What kind of teacher lets her student pump her full of cum? What kind of slut bends over for a man so much younger than her? And then lets him milk her udders…?”
“Ahh... A-Akira..”
“You’d be my little cow. My slut. I might try some of the milk before the baby ever gets some,” he chuckled, and she shuddered as she felt her own orgasm coming closer.
“Or what if we showed the school our relationship ourselves?” Akira’s voice burned her ear, while Sadayo’s own embarrassment burned her face. “Can you imagine it? One moment you’re lecturing the class, the next I stand up and put my hands on you.”
She saw it in her mind’s eyes. Him pushing her down onto her own desk, and… and having his way with her.
“I’d grope your big tits in front of the other students. I bet a lot of them would love to see these jugs popped out from under your clothes. Bouncing. Squeezed in my hands as you moan. Maybe you’ll try to resist-”
Sadayo shook her head on instinct, but she was lucky that Akira didn’t seem to even notice.
“But you would break. Your resistance would crumble in just a few seconds as I kiss you in front of everyone, and play with your tits in my hands."
Her Master brought this side out of her. He made her feel like this. He turned her into this lovestruck, horny, lustful woman who wanted to spend the rest of her life making love to her Master. Sadayo was like this because of him, and… and it made her happy.
“I’d lay you down on your desk and fuck you before your students. They’re supposed to respect you, but I’d tell them everything. How you’re a naughty little maid who gets off on serving younger men.”
Not an accurate retelling of her past, but the hyperbole and kinky changes only sent shivers down Sadayo’s spine as she trembled. She let out a loud moan, cumming from the fantasy as Akira’s hips moved faster, almost turning into a blur.
He fucked her hard and fast, letting Sadayo pant incoherently as she struggled to speak. All that came out were gasps and moans as the words failed to come out properly. She was getting turned on with every scenario, every dirty idea.
His hand smacked her ass again as Akira moaned. “Maybe for our wedding-” Tears fell from Sadayo’s face as her eyes widened. “I’ll have you wear a maid outfit. It’d be pretty cute on you, and the perfect way to tell everyone we aren’t just husband and wife.”
He gave her hair a pull, making her arch her back slightly as her arms nearly gave out. Her face pressed against the wall, drool and tears spilling onto it. Their juices dribbled out of her pussy, spilling onto the ground as she moaned loudly.
“And imagine all the other outfits I’ll fuck you in for our honeymoon,” he whispered, and Sadayo whimpered as she squeezed her eyes shut and came on her Master’s cock. Her body spasmed, her tits jiggled, her voice cried out as she felt one her climax rocking through her.
She almost fell to the ground as her legs lost all strength, but Akira was there to catch her, holding her in his arms as he smiled. He held her in warm, loving hands that stroked and caressed her body as he pulled her closer.
Her tight pussy made him want to cum so badly, but his will of iron kept him in control for now. Akira pulled out slowly, cock throbbing as it begged for release. He was out of breath and exhausted, but he found the strength to hold Sadayo in his arms. He always found the strength for her.
Akira held her, gently caressing her body. His hands moved over her, just stroking and tracing lines over her body. Then he took his hands on her, and she remained on her feet by herself. He picked up a bottle on the ground, smiling at it.
She really was beautiful. For a moment, Akira would have been fine just laying in bed with her and cuddling, whispering sweet nothings in her ear… ah, but there was a game to be won, and he intended on winning it.
Cuddling would come after, he promised himself.
Akira’s silver eyes looked over the beautiful woman, taking in her alluring, bewitching figure. Then he took the bottle of body massage oil that he had bought yesterday, and coated his hands in the cool liquid. Once his hands were properly lubed, he wiggled his fingers, taking a moment to get used to the oil, before he went about playing with Sadayo.
“Do you remember what you offered me, my dear?”
“O-offher?” she muttered. “W-wha… whad I…”Her voice slurred. The woman was clearly trying to form a coherent sentence, but her body was so exhausted from all of her orgasms and the pounding Akira gave her. “I-I saad…”
“Wha-ahh!?” She cried out in shock as her boyfriend and Master’s oiled hands began to massage her big butt. “W-what are you doing?! A-Akira?!”
“That’s Master, slut,” he replied, spanking one of her ass cheeks as punishment. He chuckled, and continued to massage and grope her butt with loving, skilled hands.
“S-st-ahhp!” Sadayo cried out once more as his fingers teased her tight asshole, drawing a circle around her tight hole. She blushed profusely, picking up just what Akira had planned with her. “W-wait, you cahn’t! N-not there!”
“And why not? I’m your Master, aren’t I?” he smacked her ass again as his other hand continued to trace the outline of her asshole. “We agreed I can do whatever I want with you.”
He knew that if Sadayo really had a problem with anal, she’d make her feeling clear. The fact that she was only putting up this much of a fight was a clear sign that she’d be fine trying to go a bit further.
“I promise to make sure you love it,” he swore. “Unless you want it to hurt.” He winked at her as he confused to coat her ass with the lubrication, even slipping a finger into her butt to make her squeak.
She didn’t protest, though, and that made all the difference. She could whimper and shake her head as much as she wanted. She knew what she needed to do to stop him, and she didn’t. That gave him free range over her body.
In fact… Akira’s cock pushed against Sadayo’s pussy, and she moaned loudly as he filled her once more. He slipped in naturally, thrusting into her at a much slower rate than before. He kept his dick inside her, letting it hold and warm his cock as he continued to apply the oil.
Akira’s finger pushed into Sadayo’s ass, slowly, inch by inch. He wiggled his finger in her, and to his shock, her moan was interrupted with a laugh. She squealed, her fingers scratching at the walls as his other hand came to gently tickle the spot between her two cheeks. She laughed again, before whining in embarrassment.
The raven-haired man grinned, and began to tickle her ass again, making her squealing with laughter, before he made her moan and groan in pain and pleasure as his finger pushed into her again. Oh, how he loved mixing it up.
One moment he was fingering her ass, going a little deeper with every thrust, the next he was tickling her ass, making her giggle like a child. He loved having his slave lose control, and while she never would have admitted it, Sadayo loved it to.
She loved having him own her body. She loved being controlled. She loved losing herself to Akira and this damn oil. She was so wet, and to her humiliation, it wasn’t just because of the fingering. How was being tickled so damn arousing? How was it making tears of joy and pain fall down her face? How was it making her pussy quiver with anticipation?
Her mind, frazzled by everything Akira had done to her, was desperate to believe that her reaction wasn’t all on her. It had to be this damn oil. It was an aphrodisiac! It had to be!
Sadayo felt Akira’s hand smack her ass, and she groaned, closing her eyes as she trembled. She bit her lower lip, nibbling on it as his hands continued to play with her ass, making it jiggle before he returned to fingering her hole.
Eventually all of the pleasure and touching was too much for her, and her lips betrayed her. They gave a voice to all of the naughty thoughts in her head. “Y-your hands… h-how are they so good? I-I know your cock is amazing, but how are your fingers so-ahh!?” Her tone, her voice, everything about her was lost to the pleasure, and that was clear on her face.
A pool formed below her legs, a puddle created by her own juices and natural lubrication. She was breaking for her Master…
Akira’s dick pressed against her womb, and he moaned at hearing her sweet voice. He bucked his hips, moving his cock along her perfect pussy. It was so damn good, and hearing her cries… Her pussy was spectacular, but damn if Akira didn’t love her heavenly voice stroking his ego.
With one last thrust into her, he came, shooting his seed straight into her womb this time. Sadayo cried out, moaning loudly. His semen coated the walls of her pussy and womb, filling her as she screamed under him. Her body trembled as Akira left his cock inside of her, letting it throb and tremble inside her cunt.
He enjoyed the moment, savoring the feeling of her muscles quivering, her pussy squeezing down on his cock every few moments. Then he pulled out of his shuddering, moaning teacher. She fell limp once again, leaning against the wall. Her legs trembled as his seed dripped from her pussy and onto the ground.
Once again, Akira took a moment to just admire the moaning, mind fucked woman that he fell in love with. As fun as it was fucking his teacher, or his maid, he loved fucking Sadayo the most. She wasn’t amazing because of her profession, but rather because of who she was…
Akira himself was tired, but he found the strength to keep going for her. He lifted Sadayo up, and carried the beautiful woman to their bed. He placed her down on it and sat by the edge, looking at the euphoric Sadayo’s fucked silly smile.
“Sadayo,” he whispered. “Look.” He motioned to a drawer against the wall, and her eyes slowly followed his finger. There was his phone, set up with a dim, red light.
Her eyes widened in an instance, remembering that her boyfriend was recording this whole damn thing! Her spread open legs were directed right at the camera, letting it capture every drop of cum that dribbled out of her wet cunt.
That rush of fear and panic certainly woke the teacher up. In his own way, Akira was being merciful to her. He just saved her from losing their little game.
“Akira, y-you can’t-”
“Master.” He smacked her breast, making it jiggle as she moaned weakly. “Do you want to be punished? Heh. Knowing you, probably.” He leaned down, and his whispers once more infested her mind.
“Can you imagine the school’s reaction? You’d be fired on the spot. You’d be humiliated. And as you walk out, ashamed of being fucked by your student, everyone you taught will know how much of a slut you are. They’ll stare at your tits, your ass, your pussy… Can you imagine that, Sadayo? Everything you’ve accomplished, all you’ve done, all amounting to nothing more than a beautiful body to fuck?”
“And when you’re beaten and ostracized? You’ll crawl to me. To the cock you love,” he chuckled. “You’ll beg for it, because even when you’ve lost everything, you still have me. You will always have me.”
It was romantic, in a way. Beautiful. Dark and sadistic, but so amazing for the woman. Her face burned as she swooned at the thought. She could lose everything, but the one thing most dear to her.
“Even when the whole world knows how much of a pervert you are, how dirty of a teacher you are, you’ll have me. You can ride my cock and serve me forever and ever. Maybe you’ll still make a living… off being a maid.”
Sadayo tried to protest. A half assed attempt that felt apart as soon as Akira’s cock rubbed against her ass crack. “Tonight is a special occasion, don’t you think? No better time to fuck your ass. No better way to celebrate just how much we love each other… How much we want each other.”
“M-Master… P-please don’t…” Her voice said one thing, but her heavy panting and hungry eyes said something else. Deep in her core, Sadayo hoped and prayed that he would see her true self. That she would know exactly what she wanted from her Master.
He smiled at her, stroking her flawless skin as he replied. “Nothing you say will stop me, slut. I’m going to fuck your tight little ass. I’m going to record every second of it, and you will know that I could ruin your life at any moment.”
Sadayo trembled with joy, smiling as he brought her sinful dreams to life. “And there’s nothing you can do about it.” Tears of joy fell from Sadayo’s face, thankful that he understood her as he spanked her ass one last time. “Time to pop your cherry, whore.”
With a hungry grin and a lick of his lips, Akira plunged his thick cock into her ass. He fucked her ass, and Sadayo let out a panicked scream as she came from the first thrust. It was so easy to make her cum, Akira didn’t stop. He kept going, thrusting his cock in and out of her tight ass, making her cry out as she came.
Her pussy trembled and her body spasmed once more as Akira ravaged her. He showed no mercy to her ass, fucking it just as hard as he did her pussy. Her breasts jiggled, bouncing up and down as his balls smacked against her.
What happened next only furthered Sadayo’s humiliation and drove Akira to fuck her harder as she came with such force that his seed and her own cum spilled out of her pussy. It was like some kind of female ejaculation, and she tried to cover her face as her cheeks, neck, and ears burned with crimson shame.
It left a mess below them as Akira pounded her harder, making her feel as though the entire room was shaking from every thrust. Her tongue fell out over her lower lip, hanging out of her mouth as she let out a loud, depraved mewl. She cried as he fucked her, drool spilling out of her mouth and onto her skin as her eyes rolled into her skull. The camera caught every detail, recorded for Akira’s personal enjoyment.
The last piece of her mind tried and failed to process this sensation. She had never been fucked like this before. Her ass was being torn in two as she moaned loudly, squealing with pleasure as he fucked her.
She was afraid it would hurt more, but honestly? This was amazing. It was heavenly. It drove her to cry out in pleasure, not pain, as her orgasm continued to rock her body.
Akira chuckled, admiring the look on her face. It was taken right out of a dirty hentai, he imagined. “Did you really just cum from one thrust? My, Miss Kawakami, you are a dirty woman, aren’t you? A naughty little sow…” He talked to her like she was his teacher, and she was, but they both knew they were more than that.
The silver-eyed man came right out of her dreams, and he treated her like gold. He loved her, cared for her, and she moaned loudly as he continued to fuck her ass. Fuck her like she was his slave, and that was as true as her role as his teacher. She was so madly in love with him. She would do anything for him.
As Sadayo thought of all the ways Akira was her perfect man, the young man thought of her. He thought about how he now knew she was his. His hands grabbed onto Sadayo, moving her up and down on his cock as he continued to fuck her faster and faster.
Her tits were bouncing like crazy at this point, and it was hard for Akira not to be hypnotized by their jiggle. Even the sound of them smacking against her chest was intoxicating for the young man.
Sadayo tried to beg him to stop, but all that came out was slurred words and moans, with the occasional panting, scream. She was a mess. He did this to her, and fuck, did she loved him for it. Every thrust turned her into an animal in heat, a wild beast hungry for pleasure.
“Stahp! Staa-ahh-ahhp! St-tah…” She knew she couldn’t get him to stop, but somehow begging for him made it all the better for her. It was the perfect spice to this meal, making it all the hotter for her body spasmed against him. “Mahstah!”
She knew she wasn’t even going to last till midnight. She had already been broken by her student, a young man years younger than her.
Fuck, she loved him.
Akira smiled as he savored the look on Sadayo’s face. She was so gorgeous. He admired for a moment longer, before he began to interrogate her.
“Have any of your past boyfriends made you feel this way?”
Sadayo didn’t answer at first, until Akira’s cock came to a stop inside of her. He asked again, and the older woman whined as his dick brought the truth out of her. “N-no. N-no one has ever made me feel this good, Master.”
“M-Master, please,” she pleaded. “I-if you keep going, I won’t be able… to go back.”
“Hm… Confess your sins to the camera,” he replied, not even acknowledging her plea. Her pussy twitched as she turned her head to the camera. “Oh, and put on a show. I’ll be reviewing this film, after all, and I want to be entertained.”
The thought of disobeying him didn’t even occur to the mind fucked woman. She simply obeyed, as she was born to do for him. She was a maid, after all. A teacher. Her purpose was to serve others. To fulfill the purpose assigned to her.
Sadayo obeyed her Master, lifting her hands up despite the ache she felt. She brought her hands together and formed a heart out of them. She made sure the camera could see it as she spoke.
“M-my name is Sadayo Kawakami. I-I’m a teacher at Shujin Academy. I-I also work as a maid at night to earn more money. Then one day, I was hired by my own student, and… and I sucked his cock so he wouldn’t tell anyone about what I’m doing.” She licked her lips, eyes shimmering with love and pride.
“But I liked his cock too much. N-no. I loved it. I love sucking his cock. I loved it when he pulled on my hair. I loved it so much I came back to him. I begged for him to fuck me, and he did. It was amazing. He seduced me while barely even trying. He fucked me all night, and made me his little slut. He fucked my brains out... My student. My boyfriend. My Master. He’s everything I’ve ever wanted in a man. Right out of my fantasies.”
“I’ve been with guys my age, but my Master is different. He’s a man,” she licked her lips. “And he’s good at fucking my pussy… He raped and broke me and I love him for it! I love being his little plaything!”
“But that wasn’t even the best part,” she admitted, turning her eyes to look at Akira. “He made me fall in love with him. He saved me. He became my everything… and I’ll love him forever for it.”
Akira smiled at her, before he moaned in pleasure as he fucked Sadayo’s ass faster and harder. He pounded her, making the older woman shake as he rammed into her. His cock stretched out her asshole, splitting her in two as his cock sank deep into her, filling her. His precum coated the inner walls of her ass as Sadayo felt her mind being crushed by his cock..
This was the medicine Sadayo needed, though. This was the heaven that she never knew she needed. Every time Akira’s cock plunged into her, penetrating her tight ass, her body trembled from pleasure. Every time his balls slapped against her body, her voice cried out. Every time he slammed into her, fucking her like a savage animal, her mind was slowly changed.
She was the same person she was this morning, but gone were the pain and agony of her life. Her failures and the years she suffered, they burned away until they were reduced to ashes. Her self loathing was left crushed under the weight of Akira’s cock.
None of that mattered anymore. Not even her job as his teacher mattered. Not being a maid. Not being anything, but Akira Kurusu’s woman. His Sadayo Kawakami.
As the older woman was fucked by her savage boyfriend, she truly believed she was the luckiest woman in the world.
“Such a good slut,” he complimented. “You did a good job showing the world the real you.” Sadayo beamed like a child at her Master’s praise, her heart fluttering. Her body quivered with excitement as he rammed his cock into her. “Are you ready for your Master’s cum?”
“Yes, yes, yes!”
“Pose for the camera,” he grinned, slamming one last time into her as he came yet again inside his teacher, but for the first time coating the inside of her plump butt.
Sadayo obeyed, trying to make sure the camera caught every detail of her body as she groped her own tits and smiled for the phone. She wanted every detail of her humiliation to be caught on camera.
The teacher’s humiliation was especially cutting as she ‘ejaculated’ once more. Cum and her own juices spilled out of her pussy, all caught on camera as Akira’s seed coated the inside of her ass.
Her body was twitching, and her face was twisted with ecstasy. Yet despite that, she tried to pose for her Master, raising her hands off of her tits to hold up two fingers each. She gave the camera two peace signs, all while her and her Master’s cum stained the bed.
After the wave of pleasure subsided, and the aftershocks finally stopped, Sadayo fell, flopping down onto Akira’s surprisingly soft body. He caught her with ease, finding the strength to as all strength left her.
Neither said it, but they both knew it. She belonged to him. Her mind was was his, but her body… Well, there was still room for improvement. Still a bit more he could have done to turn her into his one and only.
Akira pulled his cock out of Sadayo’s ass, and from the fucked and pounded hole, semen began to slowly leak out. He watched dribbles of his own cum fall out of his love, before he laid her down on their bed.
The silver-eyed man moved himself on top of her, and he pressed the tip of his cock against her pussy. He ran the length of his shaft against her wet folds. There were still bits of his own cum clinging to his shaft, and he wiped them off against her crotch.
“It’s time for me to claim my reward,” he declared. Part of him didn’t expect Sadayo to even acknowledge what he said, but to his surprise, she smiled at him. Even when her eyes had trouble focusing on him, she smiled, knowing she had no control over what was coming.
Just how she liked it.
The two made love for hours, but to them, it almost felt like minutes. The hours blended together, mixing into a pool of romance and passionate love making. They were addicted to one another, absorbed in one another, and both of them lost count of how many times they came because of the other.
Akira was like a horny, relentless monster. He fucked her more and more, only stopping to give Sadayo the occasional breather. When he was kind enough to let her rest, he fucked her even harder right after. He made sure to down an energy drink while she rested. It made it easier to take her by surprise every time.
Sadayo left panting, drowning in the wonderful pleasure he gave her. It was like he had tossed her into an ocean, and there was nothing she could do as Akira held her under. She thrashed and kicked and struggled, but he was completely in control, and she fucking loved every moment of it.
Every time he fucked her now, he fucked her cum-filled womb. The walls of her womanhood were coated in semen, and it spilled out every time he pounded her. He fucked her until the bed was rocking under them. Her tight pussy reciprocated, of course, tightening around his rod, holding him in a warm embrace as he fucked her.
Eventually her pussy drove him to cum one last time, but the most important part was where he should cum… Inside of her? No. Something better.
Akira pulled his hips back, freeing his slick, glistening cock free from her pussy, and it throbbed between them as he let out one last load all over Sadayo. Her stomach, her thighs, her pussy, and even some on her tits.
The leader of the Phantom Thieves marked his teacher as his, before he laid back.
Akira had fought countless monsters, gangsters, and countless other evils. But this? This left him truly, truly exhausted. Of course, one look at Sadayo, covered in his seed, told him it was all worth it. He felt pretty proud of himself, all things considered.
“Akira,” she giggled, and he blinked, shocked that she could even talk. Her pussy and ass dripped out more of his seed as she took in a deep breath of his cum’s scent. Her tongue darted out, licking some from her face.
Despite how exhausted she was, and how her muscles and cunt and ass ached, she was happy. She was the happiest she had been in a long, long time. “I love you,” she sighed, closing her eyes as Akira chuckled.
“And I you. Now then… How about a bath?” he suggested, and Sadayo, like a good little maid, didn’t argue with her Master.
Akira picked her up, holding the exhausted woman in his arms with ease. Even after everything, Sadayo didn’t even feel like his legs shaking. He carried her like she was a feather to the bathroom, and helped her sit on the edge of the tub while he got the water warmed up.
The tub was massive, obviously built for two, or more, people to share. She watched him feel the water, before he smiled at her. “It’s ready,” he said, and he helped her into the water as he sat outside the tub. She wanted to invite him in, but he seemed so happy just helping her.
He washed her, taking the showerhead off the wall to better rinse her body clean. She watched him, catching him giving her skin the occasional kiss after he cleaned a part of her. He was so gentle, stroking her body with his soft, nimble fingers as he cleaned her.
She relaxed in the pool, and that was when her boyfriend’s sadistic side popped out to play. Without any warning, Sadayo felt a rush of water hit her pussy, massaging it under hundreds of heavy drops. She moaned loudly, shaking as her sensitive pussy was put under fire.
She ended up cumming from the water. She didn’t resist or fight back. She didn’t even try closing her legs. Sadayo just looked at her Master’s smiling face as he teased her, making her cum for him yet again.
“Mind if I join you?” he asked, and Sadayo knew he could have just taken the chance, but he was so polite now. He did so love switching between the two personas.
“Please,” she replied, and he quickly brought his own naked body in for a soak.
They laid together for what felt like hours. Just enjoying each other’s presence. Their bodies pressed together, with Sadayo leaning down on her boyfriend. He was happy to have her, holding her. He’d give her skin a gentle stroke, or even a kiss as she rested against him.
As the minutes ticked by, Sadayo’s body began to slowly return to normal. Her mind had been locked in such a heavy haze, it was nice to finally think clearly. She let out a low sigh, before moaning quietly as his hand fell on her shoulder.
He started massaging her, and Sadayo almost couldn’t believe it. Where did he get the energy to make her feel like this? To be a dominant Master one minute, and a warm, loving boyfriend the next?
Sadayo giggled as Akira’s other hand fell onto her breast, gently playing with it. She was still very sensitive from all the fucking they did, but he was gentle enough that it was only pleasure she felt. She moaned, feeling his index finger brush against her nipple. She felt it harden against his digit as she sighed in contentment.
The warmth of the water. The gentle touch of her Master…. She wished this moment could last forever.
“Stop that,” she giggled, smiling as he moved his hand to play with her other breast.
Sadayo was practically glowing with joy. Despite everything Akira had made her go through, she had fun. No, better than that. She had a fantastic time. She loved being her boyfriend’s plaything, and the effect he had on her.
She never knew she could… squirt like that.
Looking back, her own cheeks were beginning to turn red, but that didn’t stop the sense of pride and euphoria rushing through her.
How the hell did she get so lucky as to find someone like him? Her heart almost felt like bursting when she looked at him. Her perfect man… She moved suddenly, surprising Akira as her arms wrapped around him, resting on his shoulders.
Her almond eyes stared deeply into his silver pools as the two just laid there, pressing their bodies together. And then they kissed, moving their lips at the same moment to kiss one another.
It wasn’t a long kiss. Just a quick peck, but both of them felt each other’s love for the other in it. They opened their eyes and saw the love of their life staring back at them.
“I love you,” she whispered, and he smiled back as he uttered those four simple words that made her swoon.
“I love you too.”
She smiled at him, before a thought came to her mind. “Hey, Akira?”
“Hm?” He didn’t correct her or anything. They weren’t playing games. They were just relaxing together.
“Do you mind… Not keeping that video?” Sadayo blushed as Akira raised his brow. “It’s just… If it did get out, I mean… It’d be bad for both of us. I mean, with the aphrodisiacs…”
“Huh?” Akira blinked, before his eyes widened and he began to chuckle. “Did you actually thought I’d record you?” he laughed.
“H-huh?”
“Sadayo, that was all part of the act. I didn’t record you, and I certainly didn’t drug you. Well, other than the drug of love,” he teased, winking at her as she blushed.
“W-what? Really? B-but you’re a Phantom Thief, I thought-”
“That’s… not really how it works,” he explained. “It’s kind of complicated, but trust me. Your heart is safe and sound.”
Sadayo blushed at her ignorance, before he chuckled. She felt a wave of relief wash over her. She should have known better, honestly. Her boyfriend would never endanger her like that.
It had been a lot of fun at the moment, but some things were better left in a role play. “Right. Well, maybe you can tell me later,” she jokingly suggested. As Akira shot down the idea with a joke of his own, her mind wandered briefly.
What would it be liked to be drugged by Akira? A shiver went down her spine as her cheeks burned with arousal and shame. She shook it off as Akira glanced away from her. His own cheeks were starting to turn red...
“You know… You know I’d never hurt you for real, right? I mean, all of that… that was just roleplaying. I’d never record you, or drug you, or do anything that would endanger your job… Er, other than dating you, I-I guess,” he muttered, blushing as he looked away. “A-and falling in love with you…”
Sadayo giggled, seeing the shy dork side of her boyfriend that Akira hid away. “Of course I know that. Still, I’m relieved that you'd never try and get me fired. Still, it was fun to imagine,” she admitted.
“I-it was great roleplaying it! In fact, I’d love to do it again some time,” he muttered, his cheek a rosy shade of red as Sadayo giggled.
“Red’s a good color on you.” The two smiled at one another, Akira’s face still a dark shade of red as he gave his girlfriend a quick kiss.
The two continued to talk to each other about… just about everything. Upcoming movies, possible dates, their friends and daily routines… The couple talked like a normal couple, with the only difference being their bathtub setting and age difference.
As they talked, Sadayo thought about how strange her life had become. All because of Akira.
The young man was her student, and he had saved her from a life of loneliness. A life of slaving away for nothing but the hate and disdain of the Takase family. He saved her life from turning into a nightmare, but at the same time, he single-handedly turned her life upside down.
He had corrupted her, bringing out this horny, depraved woman out… Or rather, he brought out her true self. Free of all of her hate and self loathing, free to be who she wanted to be… Even if that was his slave.
Never did she think she would be in a relationship with her student, let alone a relationship so sexual, but she didn’t mind.
This side of her was only for her Master. The man she loved with all her heart, who she would be forever thankful for.
When Monday came, it’d be back to work, trying to be the diligent teacher she aspired to be, but for now she was her Master’s. His perverted, but very well loved, maid.
