"Good. Then, from now on, you'll be living with me every weekend, and holidays." Kotaro nods as he uses the ankles cuffs to bind her legs. "Lay down." He orders again, this time cuffing her arms. The fat then then looks into what sort of toys he could use, though he takes his time, making sure to show Mrs. Rehn each, and every toy he picks up to tease her.
Sandra looked at her teacher surprised. "Many things..." She looked lost. "I am not sure what you would like to hear?"
She smiled. "We study Occult, of course - magic and secrets of the world, not understood by traditional science." she paused. "So, what is your name?"
“Oh, sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name's Valerie.” She made a brief pause as she thought what to ask next. “Magic and secrets, you say. Could you give me an example of the things the club studies?”
"Pfft!" She shook her head angrily. "You should totally find yourself a fetish. Vanilla! Do you know how boring it is, to do something pleasurable, eight hours a day, day by day, with exactly zero flavour?! Do you know how ungodly boring it can become!? A slap here, and choke there, some exhibitionism to add the flavour - it makes all the difference! It makes the routine more bearable, even pleasant! Vanilla! Do it in only one position, no more than three minutes a day - where's a fucking pleasure in that?" She continued her tirade, then glared at Felix. "Of course you want." she deflated. "Fuck it. So, where are you, living kid?"
"You were distracted during my whole class. Were you thinking about something in particular? Some problem?"
As the MILF lays down, her now erect nipples pointing up, Kotaro cuffs her to the bed, spread her in X fashion. As he looks through the toys, he finds mostly BDSM equipment - whips, bullwhips, electric prods, piercing equipment, fuck machine, various handcuffs...
'I didn't mean "missionary with the lights out" kind of vanilla, y'know... just normal sex... not tied to a pipe in a construction sight and beaten up beforehand,' Felix sighed, 'You want to escort me home? I don't live that far from here.'
Jesca smiled. "Oh, you are interested?" She asked. "Well, for example, we study ancient rituals - when they were performed, how and what were the results." She smiled "Sometimes, we even try them out." Jesca winked.
'What am I supposed to do about that? Not like I can make him come back,' Felix sighed, 'I better get going, thanks for the help.' Felix started to look around the construction site for a way out and something to cover himself with.
"Very well. Okay, then, you're free to go. Enjoy your lunch, just try to pay more attention in class." Alexandra nods, before getting up and heading to enjoy some tea with Gabriel.
"Okay, let me help you." The woman disappeared and return with some material - that could work as a coat, and some wellingtons. "Here." She handed it to him. "Now, don't move." She took out a lipstick and started writing on his chest. "This way, you will know how to contact me." She said as she scribbled her number.
Sandra bit her lip, and looked at Alex, with a new eyes, as if she realised something. "Maybe, professor, you could help me with my problems?" She walked up to Alex's desk with some sway of her hips.
'Uhm, thank you,' Felix said as she gave him the 'clothes' and put them on. He looked confused, as she wrote on his chest, 'Uh, sure, okay. I'll better get going.' Felix tried to get home, looking like an idiot but he really didn't care at that point.
“I'm just curious. Don't take this the wrong way, but most people would not take magic rituals seriously,” Or outright call you insane. Val kept the thought to herself. “You try them out? What sort of rituals? And have any of them worked?”
It took him some time, and few stares (someone even made a picture of him), but eventually, he finally returned home. As Felix entered, Felix came face first with his uncle. The man took one look at his clothes - lack of them, the lipstick on his chest, the signs of betting and eyes still wide from the drugs. "Son, we need to talk." He said in a grave voice.
'Yes, we probably should,' Felix nodded to his uncle, 'Victoria [insert last name here] had me beaten by some martial artists goon of hers, tied me to a pipe in the construction site nearby, drugged me and then raped me before leaving me to rot there. I only got away because some prostitute decided it was a great idea to fuck her client on that construction site.'
