Mana was a little annoyed. Her boyfriend had told her what her sister had said. Although he tried to downplay or omit some topics, Mana knew what Yumi was offering. After all, she was still naked, standing there outside.
Even so, she decided to listen to Noa. The conversation with Saya had opened her eyes. She should listen to her boyfriend more, especially if he had something important to tell her.
And Noa seemed genuinely worried about her.
Mana sighed, trying to calm down. She decided to confront her sister.
"Yumi. Is what Noa said true?"
"I don't know what he's talking about."
Yumi seemed to avoid Mana's gaze as she lowered her head.
"For once, stop being so proud, nee-san! Be more honest! How can I understand you if you don't tell me anything?"
Mana started to yell, while Yumi lowered her head even more.
"Proud?! What part of me seems proud?! Can't you see me?!"
Yumi pointed at herself. She didn't believe there was any pride in wearing only a collar, while her body, stained, dripped fluids that disgusted her.
"The old me is gone. Not since they did this to me."
Between sobs, Yumi began to tell how she ended up like this.
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***
(Pov Yumi, third person)
Yumi was always spoiled. She was smart and beautiful. Her parents adored her. And she liked being number one.
From a young age, she stood out in everything: academics, sports, beauty. She loved being the center of attention. When her little sister was born, she felt threatened, but she still came to love her.
Although, of course, she wasn't good at showing it and didn't have the time. She had to maintain her status; if she relaxed, she would stop being admired.
She finished school at the top. She got into a good university and graduated with honors.
She studied education and managed to apply to an elite school. Thanks to her, Mana was accepted there. This made her even more loved by her parents.
During university, she had met someone and they became a couple.
It seemed her life was perfect. Just as she wanted it.
But the world is inherently cruel, whichever way you look at it. And she wasn't prepared to face that reality.
She was one of those people who think that nothing bad could ever happen to them in their life. Even if there were warnings, news, or testimonies, for her they were distant stories, totally outside her world.
She learned the hard way.
The principal of that school was known for his lechery. There were rumors. Yumi ignored them.
After all, he was the principal of an elite school. How true could the gossip of jealous people be?
He invited her to a welcome dinner. Although a bit confused to discover there were no other guests, she didn't suspect anything.
The principal drugged and raped her.
When she woke up, she found herself naked under the principal as he laughed and continued to thrust into her.
She tried to resist, but the principal threatened to fire her and show a video he had taken while she was unconscious.
Yumi couldn't refuse. She didn't want to lose her image in front of her parents. Or her sister. Although she wouldn't admit it, she was addicted to being admired.
So she continued under the principal's control. He took advantage of this to force her to do more and more humiliating things.
When she got tired and tried to resist, he threatened to send the video to her boyfriend.
Yumi no longer wanted to continue like this. She didn't think the principal was capable of it.
He did.
When she returned to the apartment she shared with her boyfriend, she found him furious. She tried to tell him, hoping he would comfort and help her. But he just threw her on the bed, insulting her and undressing her.
Yumi not only received no comfort from her boyfriend, but was abused again. This broke her even more.
Things continued to escalate. Yumi no longer resisted. The principal threatened to send videos to her family. She no longer wanted to imagine what would happen. She became more and more passive.
The principal's lack of control increased. Soon he forced her to do it at the school.
Her colleagues discovered them. And once again, Yumi found no help. They joined the principal.
At home, it was no better. Her boyfriend no longer treated her well. He forced her roughly and even brought his friends over to "play" with her. This wore her down even more.
In the end, there was no Yumi left, only the "pet."
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***
I listened to the story attentively. It increasingly resembled the plot of a common "mindbreak" genre hentai. I shook my head; something always tried to make me think again that the world was simply fake.
But was it? Even in my world, scenes or events like this occurred. Just more hidden, and who knows, even darker and more brutal.
The faces of Mana and Saya were quite different. Saya just nodded, her expression showing no sadness or pity, only acceptance. She had probably seen or heard of similar cases.
In contrast, Mana seemed uninterested. Although in her eyes, I noticed a bit of doubt and sorrow.
Probably, in the end, we'll have to intervene.
But how to help? Call the police? It didn't sound plausible. The officer who gave me drugs was the chief of the whole city. If he was like that, what could we expect from the rest? Without law, what to do to free Mana's sister?
Use drugs to simulate an overdose on the principal? Fake that he slipped off a building? A car "accident"?
Every idea I came up with was darker than the last.
But it wasn't my fault. The environment where I grew up shaped me this way. If there's no law, you have to be drastic. What I learned living there was:
"Don't get involved in other people's problems."
"If you do, you can't leave roots for future problems. If you can't remove them, at least hit hard enough that they can't come back and take revenge."
And the most important: "Take opportunities, no matter how unethical or immoral they are. If it benefits you, don't hesitate. If you don't do it, someone else will."