Beautiful Girl Academy 2

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Asuna 　　's body jerked violently backward, arching
her back and convulsing intensely.
-
" Wa
...
Shortly after entering the garden, she saw three figures waiting ahead. -
It was Ai, Nana, and Sasaki.
- "I was thinking, maybe I'll come in handy tomorrow," Sasaki grinned, approaching Yurika and saying, "Maybe that's my final exam, isn't it?" -
"Nana~ Give me the things." Yurika, ignoring Sasaki's meaningful look, winked at Nana.
- Nana nodded, respectfully presenting the paper bag in her hand to Yurika, who then handed it to Sasaki.
- "Take this, and you'll no longer be free." -
"It's all my own choice." Without the slightest hesitation, Sasaki accepted the paper bag. -
Inside the bag was a crimson uniform, a gray wig, and a mask.
"My loyalty belongs to Your Majesty."
"I'll be watching. Ai, Nana, thank you for your hard work, you can go back now. Sasaki, you stay here, I have something to tell you."
After bowing, Ai and Nana left together. During this time, Yurika gave Sasaki, who quickly changed into his masked school uniform, a task that had to be completed.
Yurika fell asleep with a very satisfied feeling, sleeping soundly through the night until the next morning. She spent her morning as usual, going to school. During her morning classes, her mind was filled with thoughts of Asuna's infatuated state yesterday.
Asuna was a virgin. Having proven this fact, Yurika felt it was more valuable than anything else.
Asuna, this untouched original, had fallen into Yurika's hands.
Yes… she wouldn't let Asuna get there first.
This thought flashed through her mind, and Yurika's gesture of taking notes paused.
-What could possibly be so preemptive? Asuna could get there first!- Yurika
immediately recalled why she had such a thought.
-How strange! It was as if Yurika thought Asuna would get there first, and she felt incredibly terrified. -Of
course, such a thing couldn't happen. What right did this lowly woman, who had no merits superior to Yurika, have to threaten her?
- Yurika abandoned her own inner thoughts and turned her attention back to Asuna. -The
first time Asuna was penetrated by a foreign object, a toy larger than a real penis, she reacted intensely, even more deeply than she had craved, reaching a climax with great enthusiasm. Recalling the radiant glow of Asuna's skin at that moment, the soft moans close to her ear, Yurika felt her private parts become wet.
-Pain, humiliation, shock, perhaps even a touch of anger, grievance, sorrow, and despair-
Asuna transcended all these emotions, letting the pleasure of sex dominate her, causing her to succumb to joy.
-Asuna truly possessed the qualities to become Sheraton.
- On the surface, she appears innocent and pitiful, but every time you make her submit, she responds to every caress, swallowed by her own boiling joy, and then you discover a living gem you've never seen before, shining brightly. -
Yes, Asuna has nothing to offer; her only value is that body exuding a charming and sexy aura and that infatuated demeanor.
- Originally, this girl might have been meaninglessly buried in the crowd and lived her life in obscurity, but through Yurika's personal shaping, she has become a priceless treasure. -
Those who can possess Sherlotti are among the world's most privileged classes. Only when Asuna is trained into such a Sherlotti can she understand the meaning of her life. To become Yurika's possession, to fall into Yurika's hands, that's why Asuna came to Lesena. -
Yurika never misunderstood; when her gaze fixed on Asuna, it was as if she had captured Asuna.
- A smile appeared on Yurika's lips. "
...Teacher..." Yurika suddenly looked up, cried out, and stood up. "I'm not feeling well. I'd like to rest somewhere else."
"Ah...ah...ah...please...please."
The teacher timidly avoided Yurika's gaze. Facing Yurika, who possessed beauty, intelligence, and exceptional athleticism, attending class was merely a way to reaffirm her knowledge. Even if she didn't want to attend, she could easily get a perfect score on the final exam.
The teacher was well aware of this and didn't question Yurika's behavior.
"Do you need someone to accompany you..."
"No need." Yurika interrupted the teacher, turning and walking out of the classroom without looking back.
She walked through the empty corridor, left the school building, headed towards the rose garden, and then pushed open the door leading to the basement.
"Ah...! Miss...Yurika!" The masked guard on duty rushed over in a panic.
- His voice sounded off, and Yurika tilted her head slightly, asking, "What happened?" -
"N-nothing... nothing!"
- "Is that so? Good. Go down!" -
The masked man left, his voice trembling with fear. Yurika didn't watch him go, her gaze returning to the depths of the basement. -
Just like yesterday, Asuna, her wrists chained, looked at her hesitantly, and Yurika responded with a cold laugh. -
"How are you feeling?" -
"Feeling... definitely not good!"
- After uttering these words, Asuna was heartbroken.
- "Since, since it's come to this... please let me go! Let me go home! Please!" - "
That doesn't sound like a plea!" Yurika changed the subject: "You're hungry, aren't you? You haven't eaten since yesterday. I brought some food. Eat!"
- Yurika placed the food on the ground, and Asuna's expression instantly froze, her pale lips trembling uncontrollably. -
"What's wrong? Eat!" Yurika giggled, urging her on.
Asuna glared at Yurika, her head snapping upwards. "Sister...! Why...why are you doing this to me! This is too much...too much...you've really gone too far! Ah!" *
Slap!* A sharp slap rang out, and Asuna fell to the ground, her cheek immediately swelling and turning red.
"Don't talk back!" Yurika declared haughtily, her gaze sweeping over Asuna. "You're mine, my pet...eat me if you want!"
Yurika placed a shallow plastic bowl in front of Asuna, a dog bowl specifically for dog food.
"Eat, Asuna."
"Mmm! Ugh!" Asuna shook her head desperately in resistance. Yurika
's hand remained pressed down on Asuna's head, but her tone softened: "Finish eating, and I'll praise you. Didn't you want to go home?"
Asuna's back suddenly trembled, her gaze sweeping over Yurika's expression.
Yurika smiled gently at Asuna: "Shouldn't a good, obedient pet be praised? If you eat, I'll let you go home. If you really don't like it, then don't go back!"
Asuna's eyes filled with tears; she looked away and began to slowly move her jaw.
Yurika smiled, releasing her hand from Asuna's head: "That's more like it, Asuna. You have to finish this bowl, and you're not allowed to use your hands. Remember to lick the bowl clean!"
"Ugh... oh..." Asuna's back trembled intermittently.
-Sometimes whimpering, sometimes gagging, Asuna slowly shoved the bowl full of dog food into her stomach, licking the bowl as if sobbing.
-Yurika chuckled, patting Asuna's head: "Good job, Asuna. You're such a good child." -
"Please...you must...keep your promise..." Asuna, desperately holding back tears, stared straight at Yurika.
-Yurika smiled and nodded vigorously: "Of course! But not now."
- "What did you say!"
- "You'll have to wait until after school! Because I have a present for you, but it's not ready yet. I'll definitely let you go home in a day! Just wait patiently!" -Asuna's
lips trembled. Asuna was wearing a nearly naked, sexy, tight-fitting outfit and was chained up, making it impossible for her to sit on equal footing with Yurika. She had no choice but to patiently wait for Yurika to untie her chains and return her uniform.
"I won't break my promise, just wait a little while!" Yurika said reassuringly before turning and leaving.
Obedience should be rewarded; Yurika knew she had to treat Asuna like an animal to sway her gaze. In this way, Asuna would deeply imprint the image of "Yurika's possession" onto her shattered pride.
In the near future, Asuna would become a pet that would eagerly rush towards Yurika at the sound of her footsteps, passionately kissing the soles of her shoes. Then Yurika would praise Asuna, stroke her head, and even give her more rewards. "
...Miss Yurika."
Hearing a soft call, Yurika stopped.
A figure in hiding was softly beckoning to her; it was a masked person, and the voice sounded like Sasaki.
- "What is it?"
- "I finished what you asked me to do yesterday this afternoon. I don't know where to hand it in."
- "Well... just leave it at the entrance of the building deep in the Rose Garden!"
- "Understood. ...Is there anything else you asked me to do?" -
"No. ...Oh, right, there's something I need you to do." -
"Please give me your orders."
- Sasaki lowered his head slightly, and after hearing the next order, he gave a knowing, wicked smile. -
Later, Yurika returned to the classroom, and after finishing her afternoon classes, she walked out of the school building. She found the school building bustling with noise. -
"What happened?"
- "Ah... Miss Yurika!"
- "There...there's someone over there.
" - "That person is lying there, covered in blood."
- "I heard they were tortured, and their injuries are very serious." -
Yurika nodded slightly, looked in the direction they were pointing, and then nodded slightly again.
"I understand. I'll handle the aftermath, you all go back first."
"Yes...yes."
"I'm so sorry to have troubled you."
"Ms. Yurika, we'll be going now."
The students bid farewell to Yurika one by one and hurriedly left.
Yurika slowly walked towards the injured man, looking him over closely. It was indeed the person she had expected. Although the students said he was covered in blood and his face was so distorted that he was almost unrecognizable, Yurika knew it was him.
"...Sasaki."
Yurika called out, and someone responded from the shadows. -
"You shouldn't have made it public."
- "I'm sorry, I didn't expect to be discovered before I could even start cleaning. I promise it won't happen again, I'll be more careful."
- "Alright, I'll let it go this time. Hurry up and clean this filth up." -
"Yes!"
- "By the way. Isn't there a girl in your class named Sugihara Asuna?" -
"Yes, there is. I heard she took a day off today because of a student council business." -
"She'll be at school tomorrow. Wearing the thing you prepared." -
"...Then, what should I do to satisfy you, Miss?" -
A silence followed. -
Sasaki was quick-witted; just from Yurika's tone, she understood Asuna's situation and Yurika's intentions.
- "Use any means necessary, thoroughly humiliate Asuna." -
"I understand, I understand perfectly... I hope tomorrow's work can make up for my failure today."
- Sasaki quickly dragged the man to a place where no one could see him. Seeing that Sasaki had made the arrangements, Yurika returned to where she had come from. -The
guy lying on the ground was the masked student who had been watching over Asuna, whom she had met earlier when she went to the basement. Although he was convinced he had fooled Yurika, Yurika wouldn't be Yurika if she hadn't noticed the obvious smell of semen emanating from the basement.
-Yurika wouldn't tolerate anyone forcing Asuna to satisfy their own desires. This kind of ungrateful guy didn't deserve to work for Yurika. So she ordered Sasaki to punish him. -Although
Sasaki had the ability to make a hundred people suffer in the past, his act of rushing to complete orders in order to win Yurika's favor was too impulsive. If he had considered the timing more carefully, it would have been perfect to do it after most students had left school. If someone called an ambulance and the incident became public, Yurika would inevitably become a suspect and be investigated by the police. It was fortunate that things were cleaned up before they escalated.
-Deep in the garden, in front of the door, someone placed an ordinary paper bag as instructed. Yurika reached out and picked it up, checking its contents as she descended the steps.
Inside was exactly what she'd been expecting—a top-notch item .
"Ah… Yurika-neechan! I've finally waited for you…!" Hearing her footsteps, Asuna exclaimed, her face lighting up.
"Look at you, so cute," Yurika smiled, gently stroking Asuna's hair. "You're such a good girl! I'll keep my promise." "Really
… really! Thank you…" Asuna said excitedly, her eyes full of anticipation.
Yurika knelt down on the floor, close to Asuna. She gently caressed Asuna's breasts, causing Asuna's body to tremble slightly.
"Sister... Sister... I... I..."
- "Didn't we agree that I had a gift for you before you went home?"
- "Ah... Really... What... is it... for me... Ah..." -
Asuna cried out urgently, because Yurika's fingertips touched her nipples. -
After yesterday's torment, Asuna's body was particularly sensitive. Yurika smiled, took out Asuna's breasts, and her lips sucked on her erect nipples.
- "Oh... Ah... Sister... Sister... Hmm... Uh-huh..." -
Asuna covered her mouth with her hand, biting her little finger to keep from making a sound. However, Yurika saw that her cheeks were flushed with intoxication, and her eyes were filled with alluring spring, so she knew what Asuna was feeling. -
Yurika reached out and tore open the lower half of Asuna's latex suit, parted the soft pubic hair, and gently penetrated her petals. -
"Ah... Ah... Ah-hmm... Stop... Stop... Oh..." -
There was already a wet stickiness inside her petals. Yurika smiled and slowly tickled the petals with two fingers. Asuna trembled uncontrollably, clinging to Yurika.
- "Ah...ah...sister, sister...uh...oh ah..."
- "Asuna, you're such a good girl, you actually like it when I touch you like this." -
"Uh...uh...oh...ah ah...ah...no...no...it's all...it's all because you...you...you touch my...green...like this...oh ah!"
- Asuna repeatedly expressed that she was not willing, but she couldn't resist Yurika's hands. -Alright
.
- Yurika took out something she had asked Sasaki to bring: "Asuna, look, this is something I specially ordered for you." -
"What...ah!" Asuna shuddered, her eyes widening.
- "Are you happy? Even if you go home alone, you'll be incredibly excited, right? To comfort your loneliness, I specially prepared this for you."
- "Ah..." Asuna couldn't utter a sound, only slowly shaking her head. -It
was a chastity belt made of metal with a black sheen. But near the center of her private parts, at the entrance of her vagina, there was a protruding bump. Although it was much smaller than the dildo that had been inserted yesterday, this little bump was still quite useful. -
"Asuka, be good, open your legs!"
- "No...no, I don't want to...stop...sister..." -
"Look at you, didn't you want to go home?" -
"...Oh..." Hearing Yurika's words, Asuna, who had been keeping her legs tightly closed, stopped moving. -
"If you want to go home, you have to wear this! You've already become mine, yet you'd rather endure loneliness than accept my gift, it's so disappointing!"
- "This...sister, I...I don't want it...I don't want it at all. Please...please...please spare me...!"
- "Asuka." -
Hearing Yurika's icy voice, Asuna's sobs suddenly stopped as if she had a seizure. "
You mean you don't like the gift I specially prepared for you and you don't want to go home?"
"..."
Asuna sobbed, slowly loosening her grip on her leg and opening her mouth. Yurika
giggled, "That's right, good girl. That's better, Asuna."
Asuna closed her eyes, her lips tightly pressed together. Yurika again used her fingertips to caress Asuna's now soft and tender vulva. Asuna's newly aroused labia quickly responded to the caresses, beginning to secrete nectar.
Faced with the pleasure of Yurika's fingers constantly probing, Asuna's inner thighs trembled.
"Ah...oh...uh...uh...ah...uh...uh..."
Asuna desperately suppressed her cries, fear creeping over her entire body. The vibrations grew stronger and stronger. Finally, Asuna could no longer bear it and grabbed Yurika: "Ahhh! Ahhh, sis, sister! Ahhh... ooh!" -
"That's about enough." -
Yurika picked up the black, gleaming thing and used it instead of her caressing fingers, inserting it into Asuna's body. Suddenly, Asuna's back stiffened.
- "Click," the merciless sound of a switch being pressed rang out.
- "How... how..." -
"Hmm, do you understand, Asuna?" Yurika smiled sweetly at Asuna while playing with the small switch in her palm: "You're a slutty girl. If I let you go home like this, I'd be very worried! But with this on, no matter what happens, you can keep your chastity. Isn't that great? You think so too?" - "
...Sis... sister... you've gone too far..." Asuna's lips trembled as she murmured. -
Yurika's sharp gaze shot towards her: "What did you say?" -
"...N-nothing..." Asuna's voice was so soft it was almost inaudible.
-Yurika chuckled, "Do you like it, Asuna?" -
"I...I like it..." Tears streamed down Asuna's face, falling onto the stone floor. -
"Really." -
"Really...really...Sister..." Tears streamed down Asuna's cheeks.
-Yurika stood up, "In that case, is there anything else you haven't told me?"
- "Thank you...thank you...Yurika...Sister..."
- "Very good." Yurika nodded in satisfaction. She untied the handcuffs from Asuna's wrists, "Your clothes are here. Come back here after school tomorrow. I'll help you remove the 'Yuan Yi' from your body, and then we can continue what we didn't finish today." -Asuna could
n't answer. She staggered to her feet, swept her clothes into a pile, and put them on one by one. She picked up her heavy schoolbag and staggered out of the basement. -
"Hehehe..." Watching the exhausted figure leave, Yurika finally couldn't help but burst into laughter. -
I forgot to type in the synopsis/advertisement on the back of the book before, so here it is:
- "Yurika, as the student council president of the top-tier St. Lesena Academy, uses her natural beauty and immense wealth to do whatever she wants on campus. However, due to her jealousy of freshman Sugihara Asuna, she resorts to any means to torment her, causing her fate to go astray. While seeking revenge on Asuna, Yurika becomes increasingly entangled in desire, unable to extricate herself. After losing the lover she had painstakingly sought, Yurika single-mindedly strives to win that dazzling halo. Countless humiliations await the school queen, and the details of these unbearable events will be..." -
Recently, I've been reading works on Yuanyuan's website, and the constant stream of new works is truly something to celebrate. However, some works with excellent beginnings, and some long-running series, end poorly, which is truly regrettable.
- Online creation is not easy, whether it's typing, translating, or writing. A not-too-short article generally takes the poster more than two hours, usually more. The author
worked without pay, sacrificing personal time during their spare time from work or studies; maintaining that pace wasn't easy. However, I want to say that I greatly admire those who strive to complete their work before giving up. Just look at the works in the library—it's a real shame that so many excellent works never had a conclusion.
In my own experience, the number of ratings and responses greatly influences the poster's motivation. I'm not a very good reader myself; to save money, I usually record articles first and then read them later, resulting in very few comments or ratings. However, I do post an article, so I guess that's some kind of compensation!

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