I let out a sigh and looked at Sakurai-san, who was lying limp in front of me. She seemed to have lost all strength from her body.
(She must have felt too good. Although, my phone is in the way. I realized that if I use my ability on anything in this room, I can save videos of it anytime. I'm such an idiot. I was too excited.)
I placed my phone on the desk and turned my attention to the shoulder massager.
"This is next," I said, picking it up again.
"W-what are you planning to do?" Sakurai-san asked weakly, her consciousness still hazy.
"I'm going to apply it to your exposed clitoris and make you climax," I replied.
"W-what? I-I already came, I can't do it anymore..." Sakurai-san protested.
But I had no intention of stopping.
I pressed the shoulder massager against her exposed clitoris. Sakurai-san's body jerked in response.
"Hyaaah!" she cried out, her body shaking.
I set the shoulder massager to its maximum intensity and pressed it against her clitoris. The vibrations transmitted, causing her clitoris to tremble rapidly.
"Ahh! Stop it!" she begged, trying to resist, but I didn't stop.
Over and over, the relentless vibrations caused Sakurai-san's clitoris to spasm.
"Ahh! I'm going to come... I'm going to come..." she screamed, her body stiffening.
Her body convulsed violently, and she lost all strength.
"Hmm, feeling good?" I asked, smirking.
Sakurai-san didn't respond. Instead, she squirted a large amount of fluid.
"Ahhhhhh!" she screamed, convulsing violently. But the shoulder massager continued its relentless vibrations.
"N-no more... stop it..." she cried out, her voice echoing through the room. But I didn't stop.
Splash, splash, splash—the sound of her squirting filled the room. Fluid gushed non-stop from her slit.
(I can't believe how good this must feel.)
I couldn't help but smile at the sight. The heat radiating from her body filled the room.
"Hyaaaah!" she screamed again, her body stiffening and convulsing violently.
(Ah, that was amazing.)
I let out a breath and stopped the shoulder massager.
"Haa... haa..." Sakurai-san tried to catch her breath.
I used my ability on the shoulder massager to save the video. I approached her and showed her the video on my phone.
"Look at this, Sakurai-san. Your climax scene," I said, showing her the video I had taken.
Sakurai-san's face turned bright red as she watched the video.
"S-stop it..." she murmured, trying to delete it.
I gently pushed her hand away and continued, smiling wickedly.
"This is a keepsake. I'll cherish it," I said, showing her the phone screen.
Sakurai-san said nothing, just looked down. I stared at her soaked pussy.
"What's wrong? Is something on my body?" Sakurai-san asked, looking at her body in confusion.
I smiled and replied, "Sakurai-san, your clitoris is quite large, isn't it?"
Sakurai-san's body jerked at my words. I continued, smiling.
"It's about the size of a small finger. I never imagined that the pure and perfect student council president would have such a large clitoris. You must have played with it a lot."
Sakurai-san looked shocked.
"How often do you masturbate?" I asked.
"W-what? I-I can't tell you that," she stammered.
"I have an ability that allows me to see the past experiences of an object by touching it. If I touch this shoulder massager, I'll know everything. Don't lie to me," I said.
"Y-yes, that's true..." Sakurai-san looked shocked.
"Come on, tell me. How often do you masturbate?" I pressed.
"M-monthly? Weekly? Daily?" I asked, ignoring her hesitation.
"I-it's a secret," she murmured.
"Come on, don't keep it a secret. I want to know how much of a masturbation enthusiast you are," I said.
"Ugh..." Sakurai-san bit her lip in frustration.
"If you tell me, I won't tell anyone that the student council president has a big, dirty clitoris," I said softly.
Sakurai-san seemed to make up her mind and opened her mouth.
"About three times a week," she admitted.
"Hmm, three times, huh?" I said.
"Y-yes," she nodded.
"Really? You're not lying, are you?" I asked.
"T-that is..." she trailed off.
"If you don't tell me the truth, I'll send the video of you climaxing with the shoulder massager to everyone in our class," I threatened.
"Hii! Please, don't do that!" she begged, clinging to me.
"Don't worry, I really won't tell anyone about the frequency. Come on, confess," I said.
"I-I do it every day..." she admitted in a barely audible voice.
"Really? How many times a day?" I asked.
"T-twice... in the morning and at night..." she said.
"Twice, huh. What do you imagine when you masturbate?" I asked, playing the video.
The video showed Sakurai-san spreading her own pussy lips. As the camera zoomed in, her clitoris, about the size of a small finger, came into view.
"Hyaaaah!" she screamed, surprised.
I smiled wickedly and continued, "What kind of scenarios do you imagine? Tell me."
"I-I imagine being forced by a dirty old man in a public restroom, or being raped by Mr. Gondo, whom I hate, in the student council room, or being forced to have cunnilingus by a strong man..." she confessed.
"Hmm, you're quite the pervert, aren't you, student council president?" I said.
"I'm sorry... I must be a pervert... Please don't tell anyone..." she begged.
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Now, let's begin," I said, getting on the bed and spreading her legs.
"Hya! What are you going to do!" she exclaimed.
"What do you mean? You came so many times, you want to be fucked, right?" I said.
"B-but we're not even dating yet!" she protested.
"Well, let's start dating then," I said.
"W-what? You just asked me today, it's too soon!" she exclaimed.
"You don't want to?" I asked.
"N-no, it's not that..." she stammered, blushing.
"Then it's fine, right?" I said.
"T-that is... my first time should be with Kouta..." she said, trying to push me away.
But I pressed on, "Come on, you know you want to. You came so many times, you must have enjoyed it."
"W-well, yes, but..." she trailed off.
"Then what's the problem?" I asked.
"W-we're still students..." she said.
"That doesn't matter. You should experience as much as you can before you become an adult," I said.
"B-but..." she tried to protest, but her voice trailed off.
Ignoring her, I leaned in and kissed her. She tried to push me away, but I held her down.
"Just accept it. You like me too, right?" I said.
"Guh... n-no, that's not..." she tried to protest, but I cut her off.
"Then why did you squirt and enjoy it so much?" I asked.
"T-that is..." she trailed off, unable to deny it.
"If you don't want to, I won't force you. But I won't give up," I said.
"Ugh... Kouta, help me..." she groaned in frustration.
Seeing her like this, something inside me snapped.
I grabbed her knees and forced her legs open.
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