「 SUBMISSIVE 」Nanami Kento

College was really shit for your mental health and especially with all the demands of being the best... you urgently needed to relax.

And you found someone who could help you with that... Your own university professor, Nanami Kento.

Nanami was a thirty-seven-year-old teacher who didn't have many friends or sexual experiences ─ he was a handsome, blonde, muscular, tall man, and no one really knew what a failure he was... Well, you knew.

You were the person that Kento decided to pick on, purposely lowering your grades and even humiliating you in front of other students, saying that you would never be a good professional.

The blonde's frustration with your presence was hidden a dirty and obscene secret, the university professor of economics so renowned for his dominance and seriousness was a complete submissive and loser inside ─ the anger he expressed towards you only hid an extreme desire to be dominated by you.

And it wasn't very difficult to figure this out.

You were tired of the shitty treatment the older man gave you so you did what you thought was right ── hack the blonde man's cell phone and at first you didn't think much about what to do after you got it access to his data and personal content but I didn't expect to find that.

They were videos of Nanami himself masturbating pathetically and whimpering while sex toys could be seen in the grainy quality video making you surprised by each layer of cinematic sin. ─ He was whimpering alone in the room, with his dick leaking semen and with a cock ring at the base of his juices-stained crotch, begging for someone... Pathetic, weak and submissive, just how you liked it.

It didn't take long for you to blackmail him with the video and make him regret having humiliated you one day.

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It was another day where you relaxed by playing with Kento's body ── You made an agreement that he would be your personal toy and in exchange you wouldn't leak his intimate videos to the entire college; he was scared and accepted it without thinking much about the consequences or even a viable solution... On the one hand, he loved being treated just like a toy by you even though his "dominant" status hadn't yet fallen.

The older man had his knees bent and was kneeling in front of you - the yellow silk tie he wore so much was in his eyes and covering his vision, making him even more vulnerable to you.

The previously pink nipples on his muscular chest they were now completely red from the nipple clamps you had forced him to wear ─ his cheeks were flushed and his dick was hanging out of his underwear, dangling hard and dripping with precum from the two small vibrators you had forced him to use in the tip of his dick, the thick veins throbbed like a silent plea for mercy.

"P-Please let me cum boy, please I'm b-begging..." Nanami whimpered as she tried not to move again, it was already the second time that you denied him an orgasm ─ his core ached and heated in rhythm with his heavy breathing as he tried to maintain control of his own mind, even with the pleasure threatening to consume him.

"P-Please, I beg you, I'll do anything, I'll raise your grade, I'll give you the next test... please, I just want to cum, boy... F-Fuck-" He practically cried under the fabric of his tie in his eyes and his muscular thighs flexed as you saw saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, his previously tidy hair was now a mess of sweaty blond strands... beautiful, just like you wanted.

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