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Chapter 30 - Love Hurts

I collapsed. My mind frayed the Fourteenth day ended, and my hell left me staring at a new ceiling. The Dorms were under repair, and I glared at the ceiling. I could feel it rapidly started to fold to me within the next couple of seconds when a hand further added to my pain by slapping my face.

"Bitch, I can feel whatever it is you are doing again. You finished the first two weeks of training. Your body needs rest and time to adapt to the changes these two weeks. Do not wreak another roof on your slight loss of sanity." Teacher's voice came from my side. I would turn to look at her, but I was still bitter.

"I won the contest, and you still put me through hell," I told her, pout evident in my voice.

"Again, I never fucking told you that staring at the ceiling till you won an imaginary contest would relieve you from training. You have been talking about that stupid fucking fantasy all day! I never fucking told you that. Your own mind told you that in order to give yourself a reason to keep moving forward, you stupid slut!" She said angrily. "Now I need to fucking babysit you, so you don't destroy another fucking dorm!"

"You put me through torture for two week's Teacher is now getting angry at me?!" I said myself angrily. "I like pain but not torture! I like when you sexually do things to me, Teacher! Not this fucking shit where I feel like every cell in my body is being beaten the shit out of for hours! I feel nothing good about it!" My anger over weeks of torture came bubbling up. My body couldn't move, but my mouth could with pain wracking the muscles. "You never told me Why! I slowly felt reality ripple in front of me it feels like. I hate losing my mind. I have other things I want to research! Losing touch on reality will affect that!" I angrily shouted. My feelings started to vent, and tears came out of my eyes. My frustration grew, and my yelling became incomprehensible.

I no longer even knew what I was yelling about or if it came out sounding like words of this nation. I lost all focus as I continued to cry out my grievances. I continued and didn't stop like a flood gate opened as I released the water coming from my eyes after two weeks of pure torture.

It came to an abrupt halt as a hand collided with my face. Teacher slapped me across the face again, and despite the pain, my head turned back only to be surprised with Teacher's mouth. Her lips covered mine, and my eyes opened, surprised. Her tongue invaded, digging deeper as my brain struggled yet again to catch up. Her hand squeezed my pained breasts, not caring that pain was inflicted with the faint pleasure. My body grew confused as the Mana still infected my body, making my cells scream.

Still, she teased my nipples out of their safe haven, making me moan as they spiked pleasure with the pain to my head. The contrast was something so new to me. The current world opening up to me was something out of my imagination as my nipples got teased and my tongue played with by hers.

Teacher didn't stop as my nipples hardened. She broke the deep kiss, and I saw her dark smirk. "Your right; I think I have something 'fun' for you." Her dark smirk turned more sinister as she pinched my nipples, sending my already frayed nerves a shudder. I loudly moaned as the pain eclipsed the pleasure sending further shivers down my spine. My mind was on fire, it felt like and my pained cock hardened as she teased different reactions from me.

The pain from the mana eclipsed everything in my mind, but the pleasure started to take hold. I began to loudly moan as she further played with my breasts making me go crazy. My body was a wreck, and my pussy started to moisten up, and my cock reached full mast. Her dark smirk loomed over me, and her voice echoed in my ears. "God, I love this about you." She stated. I was surprised at her statement as her hand slapped my cock, sending another wave of pleasure and pain. My brain shorted again, the world becoming white. She played me like a violin as my emotions came back and forth. "You love this teasing, don't you slut?!" She asked me. My mind erupted in that unique pleasured pain as her fingers played with my cocks urethra. I loudly moaned as she made me spray milk in a dry orgasm while pinching a nipple.

I cried out under the Teachers teasing as she sent a pleasure that automatically mixed with the pain of mana coursing through my body. I cried out constantly under her fingers that expertly teased me. My nipples were on edge, and my cock seconds from erupting from her teasing. "Awe, I thought you were in pain, Slut? Why are you so hard now?" She asked as she easily sent me over the edge, stroking my cock a couple of times. My ejaculation erupted, landing on my body. Her fingers were scooping it up, triggering more pain as her fingers brush across my body.

"A little treat for a little Slut." She said as she fed me my own cum off my body. My mind was blank, never able to comprehend what was happening. My body was in a state of mana coursing through my cells, continually giving me pain. The pleasure mixing with that sent me over the edge multiple times now without time for me to understand anything about it.

Teacher didn't stop as she worked my cock up to a full erection efficiently. My foggy mind moaned as I felt her fingers play me to full mast. "My turn, Slut." She told me, and I recognized that her cyan robe had disappeared, her body shown fully to me, and I groaned as another round of pain and pleasure washed over my body as she took me inside her.

My brain felt short-circuited at this point as Teacher rode my nine-inch cock. I cried out as the various feeling blasted my head with unending tides of pleasure and pain as her folds pleasured me. I erupted again into Teacher's hungry pussy as the pain and pleasure took me over the edge. Her hands landed on my breasts seconds later, grabbing them roughly. She found my nipples and pulled them up, forcing my body off the bed with my breasts. The extra pain and pleasure made me orgasm with my breasts. My mind was in space how high I was on the mixture of pain and pleasure that no masochist probably ever felt before.

Teacher's words broke through, letting me hear her sadistic voice. "Naughty Slut. I haven't cum yet, and you dare to... Twice?!" Her tone chided me, and my sensitive cock felt her tighten up as she started to move faster and slap my breasts. I cried out as the pain and pleasure continued to come in waves as my tortured body took in the pleasure like water in a desert.

No matter how remote, the pleasure started to overwhelm me as Teachers' breasts bounced as her hips took my cock for a ride. I erupted into her again, and her hands swiftly came down, slapping my breasts making milk spray out into the room. She continued to milk my cock for all it was worth, and my mind couldn't shut down as to much pleasure and pain echoed in my mind as her hand hit my breast then the other. I was in a spiral of pain and pleasure with the invading mana giving me pain but keeping my mind active.

I continuously cried out as Teacher took advantage of me for hours. I lost track of the number of times I orgasmed into her hungry pussy. I never had the mind to count her orgasms. I was lost in the sea of pain and pleasure until she decided she had enough.

I laid on the now messy bed covered in ejaculate from the both of us topped with a healthy serving of milk. Teacher's mouth covered a nipple sucking out a jettison of milk, making me moan. "Tasty," She commented with a smirk. "Still not talking, eh? Want some milk? It really wets the throat." She commented before taking my other nipple in her mouth, sucking on it. I felt milk release into her mouth as she sucked on it, and I groaned with the pleasure mixed with pain. My eyes refused to focus as I saw her head above mine. Her lips covered mine, and sweet milk entered into my mouth. My parched throat enjoyed it. My mind, somewhere in the deep recesses, knew she was feeding me my own breast milk.

I couldn't care as I felt completely exhausted from everything. I no longer knew how to feel. I used to only feel anger. Now the pleasure that the forceful taking of my body while mana still gave me pain. I do not know. I can not understand my own feelings—the torture with the sweet release and the forceful taking of my body. Teacher never stopped amazing me. I would rather not take the torture at all. But if I was treated as such every night, I don't know how to feel about it.

My mind refused to think about it as Teacher continued to feed me my milk. The pain and pleasure of releasing milk made me groan. Still, she continued till she thought I was done. Then she held me in her arms. It was the most intimate thing she had done to me. My feelings were a mess, and I knew my judgement was impaired, but feelings for Teacher continued to grow. Never in my previous world had I met a dom who treated me like I wanted to be treated. They were too soft every time. Always concerned about consent. The laws were what they were worried about, though. Not me, but they were worried if they fucked up, the law would come down. I didn't like that, though. I wanted the rush of dying while not dying.

My mind came to it, and I heard the teacher's soft breathing, and her body shifted, sending pain through me and laid atop me naked using my breasts as a pillow. My feelings ran rampant, and I suddenly remembered something that I thought was a dream. It was after the first time I blacked out two weeks ago. I heard a confession from teacher. Tonight again, she did so again. Were our feelings mutual? What would that mean if I did the gods bidding and started to kill all humans?

I didn't know anymore. I still plan on doing it after I learn more about the world that I currently reside. That didn't change the fact that I was ready to do his bidding. I didn't want to become a cockroach or something in the next life if I passed away. I couldn't care about the race that I was apart of. I wasn't some noble person, and no one would ever think I was. Still, I started to develop feelings for this magnificent specimen of Alpha woman. I was torn in indecision.

She turned on my body, her large breasts pressing against my hips as her unconscious body seemed a more comfortable position on my body. Soon she did after sending waves of pain throughout my body. As she did, her soft breathing continued.

The Daylight entered the room, and I passed out as the mana subsided enough; it allowed me to enter the depths of unconsciousness with too many things on my mind.