Chapter 3 – Falling Into Slavery

Even after I got home, ate dinner, and took a bath.

My mind just wouldn’t let go of Hiratsuka.

The school genius. The popular girl in class. One of the top beauties in our grade. And yet she’d gone and done something like that—

—Did it feel good?

Doing something like that.

No one would believe me if I told them, and besides, I had no intention of telling anyone about this in the first place.

At that moment, with an expression so cold it was unthinkable from her usual self, Hiratsuka had toyed with me.

Why? How come? No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t understand at all.

I wasn’t thick-skinned enough to delude myself into thinking that she actually liked me.

Hiratsuka was, of course, extremely popular and had been approached by countless male students.

From the very top-tier handsome guys who reigned supreme in the school’s caste system.

She’d never gone out with any of them, it seemed, but there was no way a girl in a position where she could have her pick of the litter would fall for a bottom-rung introvert like me.

Maybe she was just messing with me?

But would anyone normally do something like that?

Her presence just wouldn’t leave my head.

And the sensation of Hiratsuka’s foot as well……

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I headed to school still feeling sleep-deprived.

With every step closer to the school, my mood grew more and more depressed.

Hiratsuka was sure to be in the classroom. After what happened just yesterday, I had no idea what kind of face I was supposed to make when I saw her.

That said, I didn’t have the guts to skip school. I snuck into the classroom through the back door, trying to stay as inconspicuous as possible.

The first thing I did was search for Hiratsuka.

She was chatting and laughing with her classmates, wearing her usual bright expression.

She didn’t even spare me a glance when I entered the classroom. Naturally.

There had never been any connection between Hiratsuka and me to begin with.

Still, I sat down at my desk trying to hide from her, and one of my few friends, Nakai, came over.

We’d gotten along since enrollment and often hung out together. He had a buzz cut and looked the part of a sports kid, but he had zero athletic talent and belonged to the Illustration Research Club.

He was the typical otaku who drew standard moe illustrations, and he kept the buzz cut because it made washing his hair easy.

“Yo, Yuichi. You’re pretty late today, huh?”

“Yo, Ryuta. A bunch of stuff happened, and I overslept.”

Nakai’s name was Ryuta. Normally, we’d be chatting up a storm with dumb stories, but right now, I just wasn’t in the mood.

“What’s wrong? You feeling under the weather or something?”

“No, not really……”

“Oh. Maybe you’re bummed out because your remedial session with Hiratsuka-san is over?”

Ryuta said, lowering his tone.

Hiratsuka-san. Just hearing that name made yesterday’s events flash back through my mind, and my body grew hot without thinking.

“W-what’s up? You okay?”

“Y-yeah, I’m fine.”

“Well, I get how you feel. Hiratsuka-san’s a real beauty, after all. Lucky you, you bastard.”

“You’d be screwed if Tanaka-san heard you say that.”

Ryuta had a girlfriend named Tanaka Sae in the same Illustration Research Club.

“I’m all about her and her alone, so it’s fine.”

He put on a show like that.

Just as I was about to say something, the preliminary bell rang.

Everyone started taking their seats before the homeroom teacher arrived. Ryuta headed back to his own desk, too.

Now alone, I recalled what Hiratsuka had said when she left.

“……If you want me to bully you again, wait here after school tomorrow.”

What the hell was that supposed to mean?

If I went there today, would I be able to meet Hiratsuka?

“………………”

My seat was toward the back of the classroom, and hers was up front.

I peeked at Hiratsuka-san from behind, but she never once turned around.

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In the end, I spent the whole day lost in tormented thoughts, and after school, I arrived.

Ryuta headed straight to his club activities, and Hiratsuka left the classroom chatting with her classmates.

Left behind, I picked up my bag and left the classroom.

“………………”

I recalled Hiratsuka-san’s words.

The north building. The Special Guidance Room.

I had my doubts, but I headed there anyway.

My purpose was to question her about what happened yesterday, but the main reason… was that I simply couldn’t forget the pleasure from yesterday.

The Special Guidance Room was empty.

I set my bag down and sat in a chair.

Just being in this room naturally brought yesterday’s events flooding back to my mind, and I felt my crotch growing hot.

I waited for a while, but Hiratsuka didn’t show up.

Come to think of it, she was in the track and field club. She’d only accompanied me here for my remedial session. She’d probably return to club activities starting today, so there was no way she’d come here.

I knew it, she was just messing with me.

Even as I thought that.

No, wait……

That feeling was there too.

She might still come if I waited a little longer. That lingering hope kept me from leaving the room.

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The sky was dyed in the colors of sunset, and the Special Guidance Room was enveloped in red light.

From outside, I could hear the voices of students returning from club activities.

“She didn’t come after all.”

The full dismissal time was almost here. Once that came, she probably wouldn’t show up. It looked like I really had been teased.

Yeah. There was no way a beautiful girl like her would have anything to do with someone like me. She must have just gotten a playful urge because I kept sneaking glances at her.

Feeling a faint sadness, I stood up.

I probably wouldn’t have another chance to talk with her. This was just one page of my youth. Telling myself that, I headed toward the exit—right at that instant.

“Hmm, so you did come.”

The door rattled open, and Hiratsuka stepped inside.

“!”

Her sudden appearance left me completely frozen in place.

Hiratsuka was in her school uniform, staring at me with the same cold smile as yesterday.

As a frog glared at by a snake, my body refused to move.

She snorted at the sight and closed the door.

“……So you were waiting here. The whole time after classes ended.”

“………………”

“Couldn’t forget about what happened yesterday, could you?”

In a mocking tone, Hiratsuka laughed at me.

“U-um, I, I was……”

“Who said you could talk?”

She said it sharply.

Her cold, high-handed behavior—unimaginable from the usual Hiratsuka—froze my spine solid.

“Coming here means you want me to bully you again, right?”

“………………”

“Your answer?”

“Y-yes. That’s right……”

I naturally ended up using polite speech with her.

Unable to endure her gaze, I looked down.

“Fufu, you’re the absolute worst, aren’t you?”

“Ah…… ahh……”

Hiratsuka walked right up in front of me.

I could feel her body heat right there, so close.

“……Strip.”

“……”

The words she let out made me gasp.

“Take off every last piece of clothing you’re wearing.”

“T-that’s……”

“Takamura-kun.”

Hiratsuka said it as though it were perfectly obvious.

“It’s an order.”

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The light seeping in from outside had lost most of its crimson, gradually blending with the darkness of night.

In the after-school classroom.

There I was, having stripped off all my clothes, standing completely naked and upright.

The outside air touched my bare skin, and I felt as if my entire body were bristling.

If I thought about it rationally, getting naked in a public place like school was sheer madness.

But Hiratsuka had an intensity that left no room for argument.

I silently removed my clothes and bared my completely nude body before her eyes.

“……Nice look, Takamura-kun.”

“………………”

“Aren’t you embarrassed, getting naked in front of a girl?”

“………………”

“Answer me.”

“Yes…… I’m embarrassed……”

She laughed scornfully at my squeezed-out words.

Hiratsuka seemed to be staring intently at every corner of my body with those sharp eyes of hers.

Every time her gaze captured a part of me, I felt it grow faintly warm.

Eventually, her line of sight stopped on one particular spot.

“……Why are you hiding that?”

What Hiratsuka was staring at was my crotch, hidden behind both my hands.

“B-because, that’s……”

“Hurry up and move your hands away. I’ve already seen everything, so it’s fine, right?”

Even though she said that, showing my own genitals still filled me with resistance.

“Yesterday, that pathetic little dick that leaked when I bullied it with my foot. Hurry up and show it to me.”

“B-but……”

“……Hurry up and show me!”

Bang! Hiratsuka stomped her foot hard against the floor.

Frightened by the command laced with anger, I instinctively pulled my hands away and snapped into attention.

“Fufu, finally showing it. There, don’t let it dangle. Hands on your hips properly—at attention.”

“U-uu……”

Her gaze stabbed into my genitals, now exposed in broad daylight.

Before long, a derisive chuckle leaked from her mouth.

“Fufu, from the sensation yesterday, I figured it was small, but…… I never imagined it was this bad.”

“U……”

“Isn’t it about the size of my finger? And it’s still got its foreskin pulled over it on top of that.”

“S-stop……”

“It’s only natural to hide such an embarrassing little dick.”

“Uuuuuu……”

Tiny dick with phimosis. As she mercilessly ridiculed the complex I’d kept hidden all this time, I was at my absolute limit.

“Alright then, shall we get started?”

Saying that, Hiratsuka gave my chest a light tap and pushed.

Caught completely off guard, I couldn’t react and fell flat on my back. The instant the cold sensation of the floor spread across my entire back—

“Ah……”

The ceiling came into view. Then something black covered it.

It was a shape I recognized.

Five slender fingers and a distinctive curve. The arch in the middle. It was without a doubt the sole of Hiratsuka Suzuna’s foot.

The moment I realized it, my vision was completely blocked, and at the same time, a heavy impact slammed into my face.

She had stepped on my face.

Today she was wearing black socks, and the damp fabric soaked with sweat covered my entire face.

Along with her lukewarm body heat, the scent of sweat drifting from her whole foot pierced my nose.

“How’s that? My feet? I just came from club activities, so they’re pretty steamed up, right?”

Saying so, Hiratsuka ground her foot into my face with a grind.

The humiliation of having my face trampled by a girl’s foot.

But my body was naturally beginning to flush with heat.

“Look, how does the foot you were always stealing glances at feel?”

Hiratsuka pressed her big toe and index toe right against the tip of my nose and wiggled them just a little. In that instant, an overwhelmingly intense stench shot out from between her toes and assaulted my nose.

It was a completely different, violently strong odor from the general scent coming from the rest of her foot.

“You look like you’re in agony. Surprised that a girl’s feet could smell this bad?”

While peering at my suffering face, Hiratsuka asked.

It was true—no one could imagine that feet this beautiful could smell so awful. But at the same time, I felt like this intense stench was exposing her cold-hearted true nature.

“But…… you seem to like this kind of thing. Your little dick is getting hard, you know.”

Just as she said, my crotch was rock-hard and throbbing.

“But even when it’s erect, it’s still this small. And you can’t even peel back the foreskin…… You’re the worst.”

“……”

“A guy who gets excited from being bullied by a girl, and on top of that has a tiny foreskin-covered dick. You’re definitely a virgin, right? No normal girl would ever go for a little bean like that.”

“………………”

“Guys like you are called M-boys, you know? Ever heard of it? To girls, M-boys are the same as trash. In other words, you’re trash.”

“U-uu……”

“Are you crying? But your dick is still hard as ever. Getting humiliated this much and still getting excited…… How pathetic.”

Hiratsuka’s words mercilessly broke me down.

Just from having my face stepped on, it felt like my entire body had been crushed underfoot, and I couldn’t move at all.

“Alright, it’s getting late, so it’s time to deliver the finishing blow.”

With that, Hiratsuka lifted her foot off my face.

Fresh air and light flooded back into my vision, and what jumped in was her face.

The girl looking down at me had none of her usual model-student demeanor.

It was the expression of a carnivorous beast toying with its prey. Was this her true nature?

That’s what I thought right as—

“……Here, spurt♪”

Hiratsuka stomped down hard on my penis with her foot.

Intense pain and pleasure.

“A, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh—!”

In that instant, my mind went pure white, and with a wild roar, semen gushed out powerfully.

“………………”

As I writhed in the throes of climax, breathing raggedly, she looked down at me with an eerily cold smile.

She even took out a smartphone from her pocket and began snapping photos of my disgraceful state.

The inorganic shutter sounds reached my ears. I no longer had any strength or energy left to stop her.

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“Did it feel good?”

Hiratsuka said, looking down at me as I finally finished riding out the afterglow of climax.

What was going to happen to me from now on? That’s what I was thinking when—

“Looks like it’s over.”

The classroom door rattled open, and Onizuka-sensei suddenly walked in.

“Wha!”

I instinctively covered my crotch, but the teacher just took one glance at my full nudity and said nothing.

Why was the teacher here? Had she been watching Hiratsuka and me the whole time? But why……

“How was he, Hiratsuka-san? His potential?”

“It was decent, I guess. He has plenty of talent, but his dick is way too small.”

“Ufufu, looks like it. I’ve seen plenty of slaves, but his is top-class when it comes to being small.”

The two of them chatted casually, looking exactly like a normal teacher and student.

“W-why is the teacher here……”

“Oh, that’s because…… the teacher shares the same tastes as me.”

“W-what do you mean……?”

“To put it simply, the teacher and I are two of a kind with the same hobbies and preferences.”

Onizuka-sensei said that and placed a hand on Hiratsuka’s shoulder.

“We both love bullying boys…… right?”

“……”

“And you were the one we chose. For us.”

“W-what does that mean……”

“You’re so dense…… Starting today, you’re our slave.”

“Wha……”

Hiratsuka said it as if it were the most natural thing.

“I keep a few slaves, but they’re all working adults. I’d really like to lend some to Hiratsuka-san, but it’s complicated.”

“That’s why we needed a slave right here at school. We had another one until last year, but he graduated.”

From last year…… That meant Hiratsuka had been toying with and humiliating male students like this since at least her freshman year.

All while pretending to be a kind honor student on the surface. In the shadows, she mocked and bullied boys.

The terrifying two-faced nature of it all made me shudder.

“So we needed a new slave, and that’s why you were picked as a candidate. The teacher is pretty good at spotting people like that.”

“Plus, Takamura-kun has poor grades and few personal connections, so even if he breaks, he’s easy to dispose of.”

“Dispose of……” The word coming from the teacher’s own mouth left me speechless. This female teacher truly saw the student before her as nothing more than a toy.

“So, starting today, you are our slave.”

“You will obey our commands without question. If you resist, we’ll spread these photos everywhere in school.”

Hiratsuka shook her smartphone like a trophy. The screen clearly displayed my pathetic state from earlier.

“Oh, and just so you know—in class, it’s business as usual. Don’t talk to me.”

“Takamura-kun can only talk to Hiratsuka-san here in this classroom after school. Understood?”

“………………”

“Answer?”

“……Yes……”

“Ufufu, very good.”

The teacher spoke as if reprimanding a student who wouldn’t listen.

“Now then, Takamura-kun…… No, no need for the -kun with a slave. Yuichi.”

Hearing my name called, I involuntarily lifted my face.