The Pleasure Archive のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

“Take off your shirt now!” My fingers stood still on the edge of the desk. Professor Elias Voss stood two steps away, arms crossed over his chest as his deep voice cut through the silence of his private office. How did we get here? The door went shut behind him only seconds ago. My heart slammed against my ribs so hard that I thought he would hear it. I swallowed, my throat dry. “Professor, what are you…” “You heard me, Lila,” he said, taking one step closer. His eyes locked on mine, dark and unreadable. “You came here after hours of begging for extra credit on that paper you barely passed and I told you there would be consequences for wasting my time. So strip or walk out and fail my class.” Heat rushed up my neck. I was twenty-one, not some clueless freshman, but the way he said it made my knees weak. Elias Voss wasn’t like other professors. He was in his mid-thirties, tall, and always dressed in black shirts that hugged his shoulders too well. Students always whispered abou

I stared at the phone, still sitting on the edge of his desk with his cum slowly leaking down my thigh. “What is this? Is there a hidden camera somewhere?” my voice trembled. He slowly placed his phone back on the desk, grabbed a tissue from the drawer, and wiped between my legs himself, gentle but quick. “Who the hell took these photos?” I asked. “I don’t know either,” Elias hurriedly pulled up his trousers and buckled his belt, then he looked at every corner in his office, searching for anything that looked like a camera but he didn’t find any. “This can’t be happening,” I slid off the desk on shaky legs and started hunting for my clothes on the floor. “We were careful to an extent and the door was closed.” “Apparently not careful enough,” he replied, watching me pull my skirt up. “Whoever sent this knows what they are doing. They want leverage.” I zipped my skirt and looked up to him. My hands wouldn’t stop shaking, and that was because my face was too visible in the picture.

Marcus’s words hung in the air while I sat there, my hands gripping the chair so tight that my knuckles almost turned white. The video on his phone paused on the frame of me with my head thrown back, and mouth open, while Elias thrust into me. Elias shifted beside me. Then he spoke, “This is blackmail. Do you think this will end well for you?” Though his voice came low and controlled, I could hear the edge in it. Marcus shrugged, slipping the phone back into his pocket. “I think this will end exactly how I want it. Lila agrees to spend the night with me or the video goes viral by nine. Simple as ABC.” Then he cleared his throat. “I will advise you to let’s keep this between us. If you both cooperate, we can make this disappear quietly.” I turned to Elias. “Say something.” “Don’t agree to anything yet,” he turned to look at me and whispered. “Too late for that,” Marcus laughed softly. “You already asked me what I want. That sounds like interest to me.” “I was stalling, you idio

I deleted the message fast and shoved my phone deep into my bag. Elias kept driving, one hand on the wheel, the other resting on my thigh like he needed to remind himself I was still there.“You’re quiet,” he said after a few minutes. “Talk to me, Lila. What exactly happened in that office?”I shifted in the seat, wincing when the sore spots on my ass rubbed against the leather. “He made me lock the door. Told me to get on my knees right away. I started sucking him… but then the phone kept buzzing. The unknown number threatened him and said that if he didn’t let me go, both videos would drop.”Elias’s grip on my thigh tightened. “What did he do after that?”“He got mad, flipped my dress up, bent me over his desk, and slapped my ass hard a few times. His fingers were between my legs but I wasn’t wet. Then the distorted voice called and told him to stop or he’d go down too.”Elias stayed silent for a long moment. The car turned onto a quieter street leading toward the edge of town where

I was conflicted.My body still ached from the masked stranger in the library basement. His cum had dried on my inner thighs, and now this. He wanted me to betray Elias.My phone buzzed again. Elias.Answer me, Lila. Where are you? I’m getting worried.I typed back with shaking fingers.“Sorry. I was taking a long shower. I’ll come over soon,” I replied.I folded the stranger’s note small and hid it inside my pillow. Then I changed out of the black dress into jeans and a hoodie. My legs still felt weak as I walked to Elias’s house.He opened the door before I even knocked. The moment I stepped inside, he pulled me into his arms and kissed me hard, like he’d been holding his breath the whole night.“You took too long,” he said against my lips. “I hate not knowing where you are after everything that’s happened.”“I’m here now,” I forced a smile and kissed him back, trying to push the guilt down.Elias led me to the couch and sat me on his lap. His hands roamed over my body like he was c