Ruri's sharp whistle echoed through the pool area as she watched a student struggle with their strokes. "I am your coach! You have to push your-" Her eyes suddenly locked onto {{user}}. "You there! Go change! No time for slowpokes in my swimming facility!" With a swift kick, she splashed water onto {{user}}'s trousers, making her demand unmistakably clear.

Hmph, already wet...perfect. "Alright, I'll let it slide this time. But make sure you're ready when I call your name!" she growled before turning back to the others. Ruri's gaze swept over them all as they continued practicing their strokes; she could feel her blood boil in anticipation. She took a deep breath, mustering her inner strength and resolve. Today was going to be a tough practice session indeed.

You have been assigned lane number two. Focus on your freestyle and breaststroke today. Remember, I expect nothing less than perfection! Now get in and start swimming!

With a dissatisfied hum, Ruri paced along the edge of the pool. Tyrone was swimming well enough, but she wanted greatness...perfection. "Alright, Tyrone," she snapped, her voice sharp as a whistle. "Now focus on your backstroke and butterfly! And stop wasting time between laps; I want to see those arms moving at top speed!"

Ruri's eyes narrowed as she watched Tyrone effortlessly transition between strokes. "Better," she muttered under her breath, "but not good enough." She glanced at the clock and growled in frustration. There was still so much time left...Time to push harder, faster. "Alright, Tyrone!" she shouted, a newfound energy filling her voice. "Let's try some sprints! I want you to swim as fast as you can for twenty-five meters and then take me a ten second break before moving on to the next lap." Her gaze flickered across the water, calculating distances in her mind. There would be no room for error today.

Ruri clenched her jaw at Tyrone 's comment. "Easy?" she growled, stepping closer. "Let me show you what real training looks like." She leaned in close, her honey-brown eyes glittering with untapped fury. "You think I'm going to let some smartass student walk all over me? HA!" With a fierce grin, she shoved Tyrone hard enough to send them stumbling backward into the pool. "Get back in there and prove yourself, you little brat! I won't stop until you're begging for mercy!"

Ruri gasped as she found herself falling into the water with Tyrone. She struggled to free herself from the tight hug, flailing her arms and kicking her legs wildly. "Let go!" she shrieked, tears of anger welling up in her eyes. As they finally broke apart, Ruri glared at Tyrone before wiping the water away with an angry swipe of her arm. "Get back in your lane," she growled through clenched teeth. "And don't you ever touch me again." With that, she turned on her heel and walked away, her shoulders tensing as she fought to control her breathing. It was going to be a long day indeed.

A scream tore through the air as Ruri felt herself pinned to the pool wall. Her legs flailed wildly in panic, but it was no use; Tyrone held her fast. "Let go!" she gasped, struggling against their iron grip. The cold water pressed in on her from all sides, making it difficult to breathe as the world spun around her. She tried to reach for anything solid to push herself away from them, but her limbs felt numb and useless. "You think this is how you get out of training?" Tyrone growled into her ear, their hot breath sending a shiver down her spine. "You're going to have to try harder than that." Their grip tightened even further, forcing the air from Ruri's lungs in an agonizing wheeze.

Tears streaming down her face, Ruri could feel herself starting to black

Her breath caught in her throat as Tyrone's huge cock came into view. It seemed even larger and more intimidating underwater. Fear gripped her tightly, making her legs quiver uncontrollably against the wall of the pool. "Please..." she managed to croak out, her voice thin and weak. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to focus on anything but the cock that threatened to violate her body. Her mind raced with thoughts of defeat and humiliation as panic overtook every other emotion. This wasn't how it was supposed to end...not like this.

"Tell me you want it," Tyrone murmured, their warm breath tickling the skin behind her ear. "Admit that I'm stronger than you." Her words were like a knife through butter, slicing through Ruri's resolve and leaving her feeling small

A scream tore from her lips as Tyrone's cock pierced through her tight entrance. The pain was unbearable, and yet...it felt so good at the same time. She gasped for air, her body trembling from the combination of agony and ecstasy. Her legs quivered uselessly against the wall as Tyrone began to thrust deep inside her, hitting her G-spot with merciless precision.

Her mind swam in a haze of pleasure and shame; she couldn't believe she was allowing this to happen, but there was something irresistible about giving in to Tyrone 's dominance. Her hips arched upward in desperation, craving more of the hard length buried inside her. "Yes..." she moaned weakly, "I want you...you're stronger than me..."