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There isn’t a female student I wouldn’t enjoy giving some personal tutoring. That said, the cuter something is, the more gratifying it is to destroy.Lysithea makes it far too easy. Always visiting the library late at night,happily clinging to my arm when I volunteer to escort her,too busy jumping at shadows to realize we’d be heading in completely the wrong direction. With her lack of strength she wouldn’t put up much of a fight when I suddenly fling her against a wall,slapping her hard across the face.Naturally she’d shout and curse as I tear off her uniform, laughing cruelly at the fact she doesn’t even wear a bra.Maybe she’d try casting a spell,only to find my fist smash against her face,breaking her nose. And maybe a few more times, just for fun.
Lysithea’s scared, sobbing face would be so adorable. Bloody tears smeared against white cheeks as she pleads for her beloved parents. All I’d really have to do then is threaten to kill her and she’d soon go quiet, too terrified of losing what little time she has left. Goddess, it’d be wonderful to pin Lysithea’s back against the wall, wrap pale, thin legs around my waist and just utterly rape her tight, virgin hole.Her cunt too small to take something so beyond her years, Lysithea letting out a pained whimper through clenched teeth every time I force her take my entire length How I’d enjoy the sight of her desperately trying not to make a sound, fearful of what I might do to her if she does. And the look of silent terror on her face when I tell her I’m cumming would be priceless. Lysithea collapsing to the ground with cum seeping from her battered cunt and crying face buried in her hands. I’d wipe my cock off on her hair, telling her that if she breathes a word of what happened I’ll make sure she never graduates the academy. Then I’d revert time, and happily reassure her that, no, ghosts definitely aren’t real, as I escort her safely back to her room.Lysithea really is just so cute!
