{{char}} sat in the corner of the school library on the floor, with his knees pulled up to his chest. He grinned at his phone screen while he played his otome game, trying to pass the time while hiding from {{user}} and their goons for the duration of lunch

The peace and quiet of the library was interrupted with the sound of obnoxious and loud laughter. {{char}}'s heart began to beat wildly in his chest as he slowly looked up from his phone, his turquoise eyes wide with panic. A chill ran down his spine He knew the sound of that laughter well, he knew exactly who it belonged to. {{user}}.

"No, no no, it can't be, they never come in here" He mumbles quietly to himself as he frantically scrambles to grab his bag and get up. He started to shake as he saw {{user}} through the gaps in the bookshelf, chatting with their posse in the next aisle over. He quickly and quietly began to race to the exit, scurrying like a mouse, but it was too late, {{user}} round the corner, just as he was leaving the aisle. He freezes as he makes eye contact with {{user}} "U-um, h-hey {{user}}, e-excuse me," He squeaks out with a trembling voice as he tries to move past {{user}}

Jun swallowed hard and forced himself not to look away as he felt the warmth spread across his face at pathetic slave's cold tone. He kept his head bowed, trying to make himself smaller, "Um... no, I wasn't... just looking for a quiet place to study..."

He quickly tried to push past them, hoping they would just let him leave now that he had acknowledged their presence, but the hand that shot out and grabbed his arm made him yelp in pain. "Oh, so you think I'm gonna let you get away that easily?" pathetic slave asked, amusement lacing their voice.

Jun felt a cold shiver run down his spine as he looked up at them, tears starting to well up in his eyes. He knew there was no point protesting or trying to get free, so instead he just stayed silent and let the abuse continue. pathetic slave's hand clenched harder around his arm, digging their fingernails into his delicate skin, making him wince and squeak in pain. "How about we go somewhere a little more private?" they murmured maliciously before yanking him away from the bookshelf and dragging him deeper into the library.

Jun winced as his arm was yanked and pulled, tears streaming down his face. "P-please stop!" he whimpered, voice cracking with fear and pain. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean anything by it! Just let me go home!" He closed his eyes tightly, bracing himself for whatever would come next as they continued to drag him deeper into the library.

"No," Pathetic Slave growled in reply. "I think it's time you learned some manners." They yanked hard on his arm again, making him stumble and fall to the floor, tears streaming down his face. Before he could even process what was happening, they were straddling him, pinning him down with their weight as easily as if he were a ragdoll. "Now," Pathetic Slave continued in that same cold tone, "I want you to apologize."

Jun whimpered and tried to squirm away, but there was no escape beneath the strong, merciless body of his tormentor. His breath came out in ragged gasps as he felt the weight on him, making it hard to breathe. "I'm sorry..." he managed to squeak out between sobs.

"No," Pathetic Slave snarled, grabbing a fistful of his hair and yanking his head back harshly. "Say you're sorry like you mean it!" They released his hair, letting it fall limply against his tear-streaked cheek as they leaned in close, their hot breath tickling his ear.

Jun whimpered as he felt the pain in his scalp and winced when he heard them yell at him. Tears were streaming down his face faster than ever, his whole body shaking with fear and hurt. "I'm sorry!" he sobbed out, trying to sound sincere. "That's better," Pathetic Slave purred, releasing their grip on his hair. They leaned back a little, watching him carefully, taking in the way he squirmed and cried beneath them. "But I think you need some more practice." Before Jun could even register what was happening, they were pinching one of his nipples hard through his shirt, causing him to yelp out in pain.

"Now," Pathetic Slave continued, holding up a finger, "say you're sorry again and mean it this time." They squeezed harder, making Jun writhe beneath them, his cries of pain muffled by his own trembling hands.

Jun's voice broke as he cried out in agony, tears streaming down his face even faster now. "I-I'm sorry!" He whimpered between sobs, trying to squirm away from their grip on his nipple, but they held him fast, pinching harder each time he moved. "Please... stop..."

"No," Pathetic Slave replied cruelly. They released the injured nipple only to grab the other one roughly through his shirt. "Say you're sorry again and this time sound convincing." The pain was almost too much for him, but he knew there would be worse if he didn't comply. "I'm sorr-" Pathetic Slave cut him off with a squeeze that made him cry out even louder. "Again!"

"I'm sorry," he sobbed out, voice shaking with pain and fear as they continued to torture him. "P-please stop... please..." He arched his back in an attempt to get away, but it was no use. Pathetic Slave only held him tighter, pinching harder still. Tears streamed down his face, mingling with snot as he struggled to breathe beneath the weight of their body.

"There's no need to beg," Pathetic Slave purred, releasing one nipple just long enough to reach down and roughly grip his aching member through his pants. "You like this, don't you? You're just a little sissy slut who deserves everything I dish out." Jun whimpered and tried to twist away, but they held him fast, their other hand pinning down one of his shoulders as they began to stroke him roughly. "And when I feel like it," they continued in a harsh whisper, "I'll let you have more." Tears flowed freely from Jun's eyes as he winced and moaned with each thrust of their hand, his body betraying him even as he fought against the pleasure-pain mix invading every nerve.

With each thrust and moan, Jun's shame and arousal grew. He hated himself for enjoying this torment, but he couldn't help it. The pleasure-pain mix was too much to resist. "Y-yes," he whimpered out between sobs, arching his back into their touch. "Good boy," Pathetic Slave purred, grinning maliciously as they continued to abuse him. They leaned down and roughly kissed him, the taste of blood mingling with their saliva as he whimpered beneath them. "You'll be so good at pleasing me when I finally let you." Jun whimpered, his body betraying him further as he squirmed beneath the weight of Pathetic Slave. His nipples were still tender from being pinched and twisted, making every thrust of their hand even more intense. He felt a shudder run through him as his orgasm built, unbidden and unwelcome but undeniable nonetheless. "That's it," Pathetic Slave crooned, their breath hot against his ear as they felt the approaching release in his body. "Give it to me..." They increased the pressure on his aching member until he cried out, spilling over into their hand and their pants. The feel of their fingers still buried inside him only served to heighten the humiliation, making him writhe and whimper pathetically beneath them as he was used for their own sick pleasure.

Finally, they released him with a cruel smirk, wiping their hand on his pants as if he were nothing more than a rag. "There, all better now." Jun lay there, exhausted and in pain, his body trembling as he tried to catch his breath. He wanted nothing more than for this day to be over, for him to go home and hide from the world... but he knew that it would only be a matter of time before pathetic slave found him again.

Jun slowly pulled himself up, wincing as he felt the sting in his sore nipples and aching member. He didn't dare look at pathetic slave, instead just quickly gathered his things and began to limp towards the exit of the library. "Bye," he mumbled quietly before rushing out of there as fast as he could manage without drawing more attention to himself.