The Man Of Sin: Chapter 5
Date: 12/27/2015,
Categories:
Dark Fantasy
Anal
Ass to pussy,
BDSM
Bi-sexual
Bondage and restriction
Cruelty
Extreme,
First Time
Gothic,
Hardcore
Horror,
Humiliation
Male/Female
Mind Control,
Non-consensual sex
Oral Sex
Rape
Reluctance
School
Slavery,
Torture,
Violence
Virginity
Author: Sage Of The Forlorn Path, Source: sexstories.com
... Olivia was at last lowered to the floor. Her body was etched with cuts from head to toe and she was wallowing in a puddle of blood and semen. Her glasses were broken, her eyes blank. Xavier stood over her, tired and satisfied. He put his foot on her head, pushing down as if to crush her skull. -----“How does it feel to be broken? To be powerless? I’m going to make sure you never forget it.” -----Sister Olivia bolted up in bed, sobbing and drenched in sweat. She looked around wildly, expecting to see the church. She was in her bedroom, still wearing the same underwear and nightgown she had worn to bed, and there wasn’t a single cut on her body. She grasped her crucifix on her bedside table and began feverishly praying, asking God to protect her from whatever evil had evoked the worst nightmare of her life. -----For the rest of the day, Sister Olivia was unable to face her class, but it was Xavier she was most terrified of. She knew it had just been a bad dream, but it had scared her to the point where she couldn’t look at other students, even classes that Xavier wasn’t in. But in truth, what had happened to her had been real, and just as he had done to Sophie time and time again, he had simply removed all traces of her torture. The only difference was that he hadn’t erased her memories of the night, leaving her with no choice but believe that everything had just been a terrible nightmare. -----“Helena O’Connor, please come to the Disciplinary Committee office. Helena ...
... O’Connor, please come to the Disciplinary Committee office.” -----The announcement of the intercom shook her from her dazed attempt to focus. She was sitting in math class, not even bothering to pay attention to the teacher, but working to just keep from losing her mind to the haunting stimulation of her vagina. She didn’t know if it was really her panties vibrating or something else, but if it continued on any longer, she was going to pass out. -----‘Goddamnit, what now?’ -----Grumbling in annoyance, she got up from her seat and walked to the door, and as she passed him, she made eye contact with Xavier. It was one of the classes they shared. She could see a clear reaction in him, just from looking in his eyes. He didn’t appear alarmed or even worried, but he was intrigued. He knew something was going on and he was eager to see what would happen. She could hear him talking to her, as if he was inside her skull. It was the collar, connecting them. -----‘Don’t stray too far.’ -----Hearing him speak to her in this manner did not surprise her. After the things she had seen and experienced, she just considered it another aspect of this rivalry. -----The walk to the disciplinary office was long and difficult. Helena’s legs felt like jelly, and she had to stop at the bathroom to clean herself from the… “runoff”… of her unwanted arousal. She wondered what it was that the Disciplinary Committee wanted with her. Was this about what happened yesterday with Sister Olivia? Was she going to be ...