Kyle trembled with fear as Claire carried him through the girl’s dormitory. What started with him deciding to take a trip to the library had somehow wound up getting him trapped with some sadistic goth girl. He had no idea what she had in mind for him, but with how she had treated him earlier, he naturally expected the worst from her.

Once she entered her dorm, Claire dropped Kyle’s tiny body onto the floor, and as the boy turned himself around, he saw the cruel girl towering over him with a menacing grin.

“First things first, what’s your name, boy?” Claire asked as she gazed down at Kyle’s quivering body, “Oh, and don’t lie to me. I’ll know.”

“K-kyle...” the boy mumbled, barely able to speak.

“Kyle huh? Yeah, you do kinda look like a “Kyle”. Either way, I’m Claire, though you’ll be calling me “Mistress”. Got it?” Claire replied.

“Y-yes Mistress!” Kyle replied, immediately submitting to her intimidation.

“Heh, this is gonna be easier than I thought!” Claire commented as she grabbed a pair of ropes, which she tied to Kyle’s wrists. She then proceeded to tie the other ends to her desk.

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“Oh, and just so you don’t scream or anything, cause you know, I have neighbors to worry about.” Claire added as she casually let out a small fart, followed by her pulling off her now freshly farted in panties and shoving them in Kyle’s mouth, “Not that anyone would be able to hear you scream anyways.”

Claire then stepped over Kyle’s body and began lowering herself onto him until eventually she had sat down on his face until the ropes reached their limit and his arms wrapped themselves around her waist. Essentially, Claire was using the poor boy as a living chair.

As her body was still too much for him to hold up on his own, the ropes were doing most of the work holding up her body. Regardless however, his arms still strained under her weight. That however was far from the worst part about this situation. Instead, most of his suffering stemmed from his face being wedged deep into Claire’s ass, which smelt about as bad as he had expected from a girl who had been farting for the last hour or so. Naturally, he began to squirm, desperately hoping that he could wiggle his way out of this position he found himself in.

“Yeah, that’s not gonna work.” Claire casually remarked as she felt the boy struggle under her, paying very little mind to it as she instead booted up her laptop, “You’re not going until I say so.”

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“Listen Kyle, you’re just gonna have to get used to the smell of my farts. I own you now, after all.” Claire remarked as she felt Kyle attempt to scream, before going back to browsing the web.

“You know, I have all sorts of nice things planned for you. Like, actual “nice things” like watching movies together and stuff.” Claire commented after a few minutes, “But first, I gotta break you.”

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After about an hour of Claire using Kyle as a chair, the knots ended up getting undone, leading to Kyle to fall to the floor, with Claire of course falling with him, landing onto his face.

“Eep! Ugh, you really shouldn’t have done that.” Claire complained, blaming Kyle for the fall. Kyle meanwhile flipped over and took the opportunity to cough out the panties that had been stuck in his mouth for the last hour or so.

“Hey! Did I say you could spit those out?” the sadistic girl commented as she noticed Kyle spitting out the dirty undergarments, “Whatever. You were probably ruining them with your loser spit anyways.”

“You know what, I kinda feel like laying down.” Claire said as she once again picked up Kyle’s little body and threw him onto her bed before laying down on her belly on top of him and wrapped her legs around his head, squeezing it between her thick thighs. Stuck facing forward, Kyle found himself staring towards Claire’s bubbly rear, which taunted him menacingly.

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“You’re such a baby.” Claire remarked as Kyle let out a meek whimper in response to her once again farting in his face.

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“By the time I’m through with you, you’re gonna love, no, worship me! And even then, I won’t go easy on you.” the girl commented as she seductively wiggled herself in Kyle’s face, terrifying the poor captive. It was clear that Claire was enjoying herself at his expense, and as she completely overpowered him, he was entirely at her mercy.

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Claire continued dishing out her sadistic torment on poor Kyle for the next few hours, though mixing things up a bit by trying a few other positions on him, such as sitting herself onto his face, on top of a few others. All the while, Claire went on and on about her plans she had for him, which Kyle admittedly toned out.

“Whew, all this fun has gotten me exhausted.” Claire said as she got off of Kyle, who was left lying on the bed catching his breath, in spite of most of his airspace consisting of Claire’s farts.

“Since it’s getting pretty late, I suppose it would probably be better for you to spend the night though. Not that I would want anything else.” the sadistic girl said as she walked over to her dresser and grabbed a roll of tape.

“Oh, and just so you don’t end up running away or anything, here.” she commented as she wrapped the strong tape around his body. As he had completely run out of energy at this point, he wasn’t even able to put up a fight as she constricted him. Instead, he remained completely helpless in his situation.

“Nighty night, cutie.” Claire said with a sadistic tone as she wrapped her arms around her terrified captive, ready to spend the night with her captive.

Despite everything he had gone through however, Kyle felt a bizarre sense of comfort from this seemingly gentler side of Claire, and since there was nothing he could do, he submitted to his conflicting feelings and did his best to relax, trying not to worry about whatever harsh future Claire had in store for him.