The School’s Saint Wishes for an Erotic Slave Harem ~ Apparently, She Wants to Be My Personal Lewd Slave ~ - 4-5

Chapter 4: Please Make Me Your Slave

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“No, no. Put your clothes on quick—”

“Please! Just one more naughty command!”

Arisugawa-san pleaded with me. Her eyes were dazed and glassy. She was practically acting like a nympho…

“Alright. Promise me you will put your clothes on if I give you one more naughty command?”

“I promise!”

“…Then get on all fours and show me your butt.”

“Yes…”

Though her face turned bright red, Arisugawa-san got on all fours. Blushing with shame, she slowly turned her body, pointing her butt toward me.

“It’s so…. Embarrassing…”

Her round, soft-looking butt was pointed at me. Her mounds looked elastic and sexy.

“It’s embarrassing, but… Please look.”

While on all fours with her butt facing me, she swayed it side to side. The two little hills jiggled enticingly. It was an intensely provocative sight. A scene that strongly shook a man’s rationality.

“That’s enough! Put your clothes on like you promised—”

“Wait!”

Arisugawa-san, who had been facing her butt toward me, stood up and approached me.

“What’s wrong…?”

“Um… It’s a weird request, but…”

Arisugawa-san’s face was deeply flushed now. Was there something even more embarrassing than getting naked?

“Well, I really want you to listen without freaking out, but…”

She fidgeted, gauging my reaction. After all that, what could be so embarrassing to ask?

“I won’t freak out, so just say it.”

“…I want you to make me your slave, Hibiki-kun.”

“Slave?!”

“Yes. You’ll be my master, and I’ll be your slave.”

Slave… Hearing a word that should never come from the school’s Saint-sama, I couldn’t hide my shock.

“Slave… Why?”

“Because I want a relationship where I can never betray you.”

“Can never betray me… What do you mean-”

“I’m sorry. I can’t say that right now.”

It seemed there was some reason she couldn’t share with me. I was curious about why Arisugawa-san wanted to be a slave, but our current condition wasn’t suitable to press her for an answer.

“Please. You’re the only one I can ask, Hibiki-kun. You’ve already seen my embarrassing side after all…”

It was true—I had seen Arisugawa-san’s shameful side. Even now, she wasn’t hiding her large breasts, and her private area flickered into view. Who would’ve imagined the school’s Saint-sama would be standing before me in such an indecent state? It still felt like a dream.

“Please put this on me.”

“This is…”

Arisugawa-san handed me a dog collar. It was a leather collar with a bell attached to it.

“It’s proof of slavery. I want you to put it on me, Hibiki-kun.”

“Are you sure? Really?”

“You’re my master, Hibiki-kun. That’s why I want you to put the collar on me.”

Arisugawa-san’s expression was serious. She probably wouldn’t back down until I put the collar on her.

“Alright. I’ll put the collar on. Once I do, you’ll really put your clothes on, right?”

“Yes. I promise. If you put the collar on me, I’ll get dressed.”

I fastened the collar around Arisugawa-san’s slender neck. My hand brushed against her beautiful nape. Her skin was unbelievably smooth.

“Thank you. With this, now I’m your slave, Hibiki-kun.”

Arisugawa-san smiled with a tearful face, looking absolutely overjoyed. She wanted to be a slave this badly…? I didn’t understand her reasons at all, but for now, I just wanted her to get dressed quickly.

“Come on, put your clothes on.”

I picked up her discarded uniform and handed it to her.

“Yes, Master…!”

Arisugawa-san took the clothes with a look of pure happiness. I’d never seen her this happy at school.

“Sorry to keep you waiting. Thank you for today.”

After quickly putting on her uniform, Arisugawa-san bowed to me with a small nod. In her uniform, she looked like the usual school’s Saint-sama. The nympho-like behavior from earlier felt like a hallucination. 

“Yeah. It’s already late, so let’s head back home now.”

“Yes! Master!”

Arisugawa-san smiled brightly at me, then she came closer to me.

“I’m looking forward to serving you from now on, my master…”

And then, Arisugawa-san suddenly  kissed me.

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Chapter 5: The Reason Why I Want to Be a Slave – Chiharu’s POV

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【Chiharu’s POV】

“I’ve done something utterly incredulous…”

After parting with Hibiki-kun, I returned home. I entered my room and collapsed onto the bed.

“No. I think I’ve become completely insane…”

I stripped naked in front of a classmate, made various embarrassing poses and even said I wanted to be his slave. At this point, I was totally a “nympho.”

“But… It was so thrilling…”

I showed Hibiki-kun everything—my true, unfiltered self. He was probably freaked out, but it felt like he accepted me… He became my Master.

“I’m supposed to be Saint-sama, a good girl…”

But I wanted to do so many bad things. Sorry for dragging you into this, Hibiki-kun.

It wasn’t just anyone. It had to be you. You were someone I could trust…. Because you were the one who saved me that day…

“It seems Hibiki-kun hasn’t realized it yet…”

Someday, I wanted to tell him everything. But not now.

“I’m Hibiki-kun’s slave…”

At the park at night, I got naked. I showed him all my embarrassing parts and became his slave. Just thinking about it… Made me ache.

“Haa, haa, haa… It’s coming on stronger…”

I took off my skirt and slipped my hand into my shorts. Slowly, I sank my fingers into that embarrassing crevice. Little by little, I pushed them deeper…

“Haa, haa… It feels good.”

Hibiki-kun’s eyes watching me. They were a mix of confusion and desire. He wanted to know more about me—the real me… In front of Hibiki-kun, I could be my “true self.”

“Haa, haa, haa…! More, more, Hibiki-kun…!”

I wanted him to mess me up completely. I wanted to become a lustful slave and do lots of naughty things with him.

“Nn…! Harder…!”

I moved my fingers faster. Waves of pleasure crashed over me. Recalling today’s events with Hibiki-kun, I couldn’t hold back anymore.

“Hibiki-kun… Break me.”

I was a slave. A slave would do anything for her master. A slave would absolutely obey her master’s commands.

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