NTR: The Trash Young Master Who Stole Every Girl!

[Reply: Oh, you really want to know? Here’s a live demonstration, princess.]

BZZZ!

[Attachment: Video_File_01.mp4]

Hina hurriedly tapped the file to download it, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird.

The video player popped open, and her mouth dropped wide open in absolute, unadulterated shock.

’D-Damn...’

It was a short, high-definition clip.

The trash young master was lounging back on his silk king-size mattress.

The camera was perfectly focused on his throbbing, hardened, nine-inch biological weapon standing at absolute attention.

And wrapped tightly around the thick, veiny shaft was her exact signature silk panty, stretching desperately to accommodate the massive girth.

The criminal was slowly, deliberately stroking it, letting the friction of her premium fabric ride up and down his monster.

"Hikk~ That trash guy... actually doing something... like that... with my underwear..."

She bit her lower lip so hard it nearly bled.

All of a sudden, her brain forcefully replayed the vivid, deep-impact memory of that exact same colossal pillar stuffing her tight garden to maximum capacity.

’T-That gigantic thing actually went completely inside my poor pussy...’

Her hand completely betrayed her.

Moving entirely on its own survival instinct, her fingers slid right down between her thighs, involuntarily beginning to rub her hyper-salivating pussy through her uniform skirt.

’Nghh~ How could he be this unhinged...’

BZZZ!

The phone vibrated in her palm, breaking her trance.

[Reply: No immediate reply, princess? What’s the matter, did you start furiously fingering your soaking-wet flower the moment you saw my monster? Want me to fly over and lend a hand? 😉🍆]

"This guy?!"

Hina practically jumped.

How the hell did he accurately predict that she was touching herself right that second?!

She frantically looked around her empty dorm room, suddenly paranoid that this trash guy had literal spyware cameras planted in her ceiling.

[Text: Shut up, you pervert! I would never do such vile, degenerate things! Also, I have a handsome boyfriend for that department! I don’t need another person’s assistance at all, okay?! Hmpfff! 😤🔒]

She hit send, trying to convince herself more than him.

But Kaizen didn’t even let her breathe before firing back his ultimate, toxic counter-attack.

[Reply: Funny, because I don’t remember you asking for your vanilla boyfriend’s help while I was ruthlessly stuffing your slutty pussy into a different timezone.]

[Reply: Hell, you were practically praying for that dense extra to stay far away from the door so you could take my entire length.]

[Reply: Why the denial, Hina? Do you desperately want to experience that internal rearrangement once again? 🫦🔥]

This trash guy was literally playing her like a fiddle!

Hina huffed, her cheeks puffing out with fake indignation.

But her fingers completely ignored her brain’s defensive warnings.

Traitorously, she innocently scrolled back up to replay that unholy video clip one more time.

The moment the footage looped, her entire brain scrambled into an absolute mushy puddle.

"T-That thing..."

She whispered, her voice cracking in the empty room.

The weapon in the video was just so devastatingly huge.

Looking at it now, she honestly couldn’t comprehend how her small, pristine pussy had somehow managed to accommodate that entire length without splitting in half.

And to make matters worse... that brutal wrecking ball was the exact thing that had aggressively stolen her virginity!

Gulp.

Suddenly, her frantic eyes forced themselves to focus away from the throbbing meat and onto the stretched silk fabric.

"Damn it... I-I really need to get it back, right?"

She squirmed uncomfortably against her pillows, her inner thighs slick with a fresh wave of moisture.

Yes, that was the perfect logical excuse!

She absolutely needed to rescue her poor hostage underwear from the clutches of this villain.

Who knew what other highly illegal, unspeakable acts he would commit with it if she left it in his possession?

She was on a sacred rescue mission.

"Yes, exactly. I’m just going to rescue it..."

[Text: Shut up! You absolute villain! Give me back my underwear right now! Don’t you dare defile my property!]

BZZZ!

[Text: Don’t defile it? You mean like the way I ruthlessly defiled your tight little body four days ago? Too late for that, princess. 😉💦]

’This guy!!! Hmph!!’

Hina stomped her foot against the mattress. He had a toxic counter-attack for literally every single sentence she typed!

[Text: Just give it back! It belongs to me! Come down to the first-floor common cafeteria right now and return it like a civilized person!]

BZZZ!

[Text: Nah, why the hell should I walk all the way down there? It’s your property, not mine. So if you desperately want it back... you should be the one pulling up.]

[Reply: And let’s be real, princess... you already know exactly where you need to come, don’t you? 🫦🏰]

Gulp.

Her throat went completely dry.

Where the hell was this dangerous man going with this conversation?

But then again... looking at the situation objectively, it was her underwear.

So... i-it was only natural and legally logical that she should be the one to go and collect her lost item, right?

It was just standard administrative protocol!

[Text: Fine! Where exactly should I come to get it back? 😒]

But of course, she knew the scandalous answer to that question very well.

Her heart was hammering a frantic rhythm against her ribs.

Yet, her inner closet-slut was still desperately pretending she was completely clueless!

Too bad she couldn’t actually see the absolute demonic laugh exploding from the trash young master right that second inside his luxury S-Suite penthouse.

He was practically vibrating with villainous glee.

The digital trap had officially snapped shut.

BZZZ!

[Reply: Obviously, our little reunion needs to be special. After all, a high-tier, premium woman such as yourself is coming to visit me.

[Reply: The common cafeteria is way too basic for a goddess.]

[Reply: My private penthouse suite is much better suited for this operational maneuver. Wink, wink. 😉🏰]

"Shhh!!! This absolute guy...!"

Hina shook her head furiously like a broken bobblehead.

But there was absolutely zero fury to be found on her face.

Her expression was completely dominated by a nuclear-grade blush and a desperate, failing attempt to wipe the giddy smile off her lips.

[Text: Fine! I will come get it! But don’t you dare even think about trying anything funny with me this time! I was caught completely off-guard last time, but I am fully prepared today! 😤🛡️]

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[A/N]

Here’s the second Chapter in the mass release! Four more to go!