Lately, a certain woman has been acting all cheeky. It has been already a week since Maria was admitted here in the Academy and all has been strangely peaceful. Except from all ruckuses that the confessions from the guys to Maria (which have been all coldly shut down) and all the idolism from the girls (apparently, they made a club that mainly composed of Maria's fanbase), nothing significant happened.
However!
A certain woman has been driving me on the edge as of late. She made me do all the troublesome school chores that my classmates refused to take. She has been ordering me nonstop with unreasonable demands around the clock. And she made me stay at the campus late when not a soul was left before finally letting me go back home. I can't retaliate as inside the campus, I am nothing but one mere student. And, know this—exactly as she knew my disposition that she's exploiting me to no end.
I guess it's time to finally show her who her master is—this arrogant contracted servant of mine—that Shinra.
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Today was Friday and its already dusk. Yet here I am, still at the classroom; sorting some documents that I don't even know what for—alone.
She had me doing all this work since she made me the class representative. How about my female counterpart? That Elisha lass had already gone home saying something haughty like; "Help you? Hmph! I am a class representative, not a slave. I've done my work early; thus, going home, I must." She voiced while restlessly ready to dash. Before I knew it, she was gone.
Varvara said she'd love to help but I went and refused her. I just can't make her do things which would only add to her loads. I really appreciate how thoughtful she was, but she had her own things to do. She told me she's studying how to make use of her ability more efficiently, so I just can't rob her off her precious time. Still, someone should learn even just a little from Varvara's kindness.
"Ahh, I wanna go home." I started mumbling off my boredom. Hey, why am I doing this again?
As I was entertaining myself with my own thoughts, the door the the front of the classroom rattled open.
"So? How does it feel to be exploited until the peek of dust? Please do tell."
Here she comes. Is she done with her own matters though?
Shinra stood there at the entrance of the classroom looking at me with a smug look on her pretty face. She made a beautiful mature aura, but for some reason her cheeky look really pisses me off this time.
"I'm surprised, though. I never would have thought that you'd actually do it."
"You made me do it!"
I'm not the type who ran away from his responsibilities. I might be, lazy, I admit, but I won't want my work to be compromised. That's one of my good points, if I say so myself.
Shinra let herself in and sat at the desk where the papers were placed, she smiled impishly as she gazed at my face.
"My, how serious."
"Hey, Shinra… aren't you acting very prickly as of late?"
"My, what bold accusation! I'm not! And call me instructor Tokugawa. Were still at school." She thrusted a finger on my forehead. Seemingly, her cheeky attitude won't end sooner. Or what she might think the case. That's not going to happen, though.
"We're alone right now, you know." I reminded her.
"...!"
Oh-ho? Is that a blush? I guess, she already knew that from the very start that we're alone.
"Well then, that's it. I'm done with the papers here."
I filed the papers and arrange it neatly before clipping it with a fastener. I shifted my gaze from my work to the flushing adult at my side. Why tease in the first place when you're this weak?
"So? Care to tell me why have you been so peevish lately? Did I do something that would have annoyed you?" I quipped, earning me a stubborn retort.
"I told you I'm not!"
"Oh yes, you are!"
"I'm not!"
"Is that so? Oh, well whatever. I guess it's time for you to know your place."
"Wha—!?"
I veiled the whole classroom with shadow using my ability, {Shadow Castle}. Seeing this, Shinra panicked and tried to use her own ability as well; but before she could, I grabbed her by the hand and yanked her towards me. Then stumbling at my chest, I leaned before her and whispered to her ear,
"Try to be permeable or even think of escaping from me and I'll double your punishment."
"?!"
Her eyes went saucers and her face colored crimson like a shrimp tossed in a hot water.
Well, I doubt that she'd even try to so. The moment I grabbed her arm, she felt weak and her will to scape was gone together with her smug demeanor. Her red flushing even reached her ears. And with teary eyes, she glanced at me then nodded meekly. She was as if a little girl who was caught doing something bad.
Honestly, looking at her like this seemed already a punishment. But that won't do. She can't just get away with tormenting me just because she's so cute, oh, wait, beautiful?
If I tried being soft with her, she'll never learn and her brazen behavior will continue. So, the only way was to properly show her where she stands.
"Wh-what are you going to do with me…?"
Ugh… seeing her act so timid hurts my conscience. Darn. And she chooses to act like this now of all times? But sorry to tell you, it won't change a thing.
"Kyaaa!"
I bound her legs and her hands with a shadow imbued with mana. Even if she tried her best to break it, she won't be able to.
"W-What are you doing?!"
"Punishing a cheeky subordinate!"
"Hyaaa!"
I grabbed her bound body and carried her like a princess, then placed her on the table at the front of the class where she usually stands as she teaches—she lied on her belly. With her position, it was inevitable that her butt would be sticking out. Her nice, shapely butt. Her perfectly sized, plumb, lovely butt.
Now, everything was set for her punishment!
"So? will you tell me now the reason why have you been acting all touchy as of late?"
"I told you; I was not!"
"I see. Time for punishment then!"
"Hya! Hyau! Kyaa!"
I spanked her butt. Not so hard that it would actually hurt, yet not so gentle that it will of no effect—if I do so, then it would not be a punishment.
"So, will you spill it out now?!"
"Hyaa! Auuu! I-I told you, I'm n-not! —Hyaan!"
"Spill it out!"
This is bad… this is my first time doing this sort of thing. But it makes me a bit excited—just a bit, okay?! Sorry, lies. I AM, excited!
This is actually dangerous. I might get addicted to this.
Her face was redder than before and her breathing became heavy. She was huffing and puffing as she was gasping for air. She looks kinda—erotic? Nah, scratch it. She IS erotic! And when she was already out of breath, she turned her face to me—a drool on the corner of her mouth and tears filled her beautiful eyes. It just showed how much she was embarrassed about this.
"A-alright… I will tell you…" she conceded.
"Finally." Guh! I was so close of losing it.
I know I acted tough about this, but my face was actually beet red, too. I was so damn nervous! This kind of thing… is dangerous. In ways more than one. Doing this in a classroom, though it was empty made me think how despicable I was to do this to an adult woman… wait, could it be that I was actually a pervert?! No, sorry. I knew all along. I AM a pervert.
I released her off her bind and sat back to my seat. I waited for her to recover a little so she can sort all her thought and relay it. When she got of the desk, she fixed her clothes and hair, she held her butt and glared intently at me tears still visible on the corner of her eyes…
Uwaaah, if stares could kill.
I… I feel a bit sorry now…
I wonder what's on her mind right now. After what feels like a moment had gone, she went her way to where I was sitting. Then without any hesitation, she sat on... my lap! Yes, not on any other seat. Not on the desk where she superiorly sat when she first came in; or to another open chair—but on my lap!
What the heck is she thinking? And why does she smell so good? A perfume, maybe? Or her natural scent? What was it?! She feels so soft and she's unexpectedly light and her body was smaller than how I expected it to be… I'm feeling something inside of me awakening. Something is rising and it's not the shield!!!
She's definitely sitting on my lap with her back against me. Her hair sometimes hit my face and its smell lingers on my nose… I just realized it—but how much of a perverseness could be hidden inside me…? No, sorry. My pervertedness wasn't even actually hidden.
Anyway, act normal, me! We must not lose to the wonderful sensation of her butt! Keep your cool!
"So, what is it?" I quired, trying my absolute best not to turn into a demon.
I—don't think I can keep my cool. She glanced to me over her shoulder. She took me in a downside glance because she was sitting higher than me in our current position.
"You really are terrible. You're so mean!" Were the first words that came out of her mouth. As a gentleman, I kept my mouth shut. Well, I just don't know how to respond to that; thus, sealing my mouth is it.
"…"
"You saved me." She went on, "you help me get away with the crime I committed and what's more you secured the safety of my little sister." She sniffed before continuing, "Then, why?! Why have you been acting as if nothing happened?! Why was it that you have been neglecting me?! Aren't you supposed to be my master? Before I knew it, you have been acting all chummy with other girls again! You even got close with miss Valentine and miss Asmodeus, too!"
I hit my head with a question; where was this all coming from?
Then it dawned to me. I might be a late bloomer, but I am not dumb. Probably. I cane into a hypothesis; so, she was not angry but jealous?! What would be the right thing to say at time like this?!
Argh! Just perfect timing to hit a blank idea! Just what the heck?! Just when did she switched job from a spy to a sweet childhood friend?!
"So, you were acting all prickly because you felt jealous? How childish of you to do so." I said jokily—hiding the fact that I was at my wit's end.
"You really are terrible."
I… have no idea what we are. Were we a master-servant who only benefits from each other? Or do we hold a confidential relationship that transcends even that? I don't know. But the way she's acting tells me that it would be the latter.
She shifted her body towards mine; held my face gently—and with eyes as tender as a light rain she stared at me before finally leaning close; meeting her luscious lips to mine—passionately that I felt like as if I would drown from her feelings. Is this her way of serving me? Or her feeling of loneliness that had been accumulating? I don't have any idea. I can't have any idea. I could shake her off easily, but I realize this; I was also a man. Who wouldn't be thrilled by the kiss of an enchanting woman like Shinra? Surely not me. I returned her feelings and responded to her kiss.
She separate herself to mine before saying, "More..." with a bewitched expression on her face; completely lost in the moment.
Just what do I do with you?
It lasted for a while before she finally released me; but for me that while felt as if it was forever. Her eyes, her breathing, and even the way she licked her lips as she parted mine—was nothing but seductive. Her expression as she left my lips alone was as if entranced. I know I should not say this, but it would be bad if I just went with the flow. And really bad: I mean it! After all, I am a healthy young man in his adolescence. I don't know what I could do if this continued. I might awaken some slumbering beast inside of me, so, I abruptly change the topic.
Call me coward all you want, but it's just too early for this sort of things. If Sofy would hear a word of this, I'll be literally dead. It's not like I'm afraid of her, okay?! Absolutely not! I just don't want her to know. Yep, that's all!
—As if swimming in the moment our own, we stayed close to each other. Feeling the warmth of each existence. We were filling the gap that both of us had. Then more questions swirled inside me;
When was it that her feelings changed? How did it turn to this? Whatever the reasons were, I respect her feelings and I am not the kind of person who would reject a girl in her advances, especially when it was from a gorgeous mature woman!
No. That's not it. If it were another person I doubt I'd be in this situation. I just feel comfortable with Shinra—that's all. Ahh, no matter what excuses I throw, I can tell that I am just a hopeless pervert...
I was hugging her from behind, while she was telling me all sorts of her feelings.
Her insecurities and worries. Her anxiety towards the safety of her sister. It's the first time I saw her this weak looking. It made me want to protect her... Now that I stopped and thik; this felt more as romantic rendezvous rather than a punishment.
The dusk had ended and it was already night and the day ended up being more hectic than I expected. I went home straight after what happened and Shinra's prickly attitude was completely gone as we parted ways.
I hope she won't do something troublesome again in the future.
Nonetheless;
"I—can't believe I'm experiencing something like this at this age."
The dawn swallowed the whole Saint Isle as I was pondering with that thought. With the flickering lights of the dim-dressed night, I went home to where my little sister was waiting.