Deception || Aizawa x OC Fanfic

Ch. 4 - Trigger Warning

In the end, it was nothing. 

A student tried to sneak their girlfriend on campus. I watched as Eraserhead yelled at the student and assigned them detention. He then yelled at the purple midget who was flirting with me. 

Back in the car he leaned his head back and sighed. "Sorry for this."

"It's okay. I get it. High Schoolers will be High Schoolers. They're lucky to have a teacher who cares so much." I smiled politely.

"I try not to let them think I care." He replied, still staring at the roof of his car.

I couldn't help but laugh. "Well my statement still stands. My teachers didn't give two shit about us. I understand now why UA is the most prestigious school."

He sighed before starting his engine. "You can go home early today. I'll drive you."

After I gave him my address we drove in silence until we got to.my apartment complex. 

"Hey." He spoke as he put the car in park. "Are you sure this landlord isn't an issue?" 

I nodded. "Yeah. He's just an idiot. Thank you for checking. I'll see you next weekend."

After I shut the door I watched as he drove off. I went into my apartment and changed into shorts and a tank top before sitting in my bed and doing some investigating. I learned that Mr. A.S. had been subscribed to me for over two years. I shuddered knowing that my boss has seen me not just naked, but he's seen me make the most embarrassing content.

I couldn't help but feel bad for blocking him, but it also was so weird that my actual boss, my partner at the agency, was watching my fucking porn. 

My phone buzzed with a text. It was Jerry asking when I was coming. The clock told me it was already 1am and I was exhausted. 'Now.' I texted back.

Before I left I pulled on a hoodie that went down to practically my mid thighs, and pulled on a pair of thigh high socks to cover my scars. Not bothering to put on shoes I went upstairs and knocked on the door. 

When he opened the door, the usual stench of cumsocks, old milk and weed assaulted my nose, but I could also smell alcohol on his breath.

"There's my sweetie pie." He smiled  before opening the door all the way for me.

I regretted not wearing shoes when I walked in. "Come on Jerry. I'm tired. Let's go to your room so you can mouth rape me." I grimaced as I shoved the wad of cash into his chest.

As always, I sucked his putrid, sweat and cheeto dust flavored dick only to be rewarded with the battery acid he called his jizz oozing down my throat. 

"Alright. Goodnight Jerry." I mumbled as I stood up and started to walk towards the door. 

He, however, decided there would be a change in plans. He grabbed my hair and yanked me back against him. His hand snaked up my shirt and roughly grabbed one of my boobs. "I always imagined they would be pierced." He slurred as he roughly twisted the metal in my nipple. 

I screamed and tried to thrash against him but the hand that had my breast, went around my throat and I couldn't breathe. He slammed my body into a wall and pinned me like that. I had never realized how tall and heavy he was until my 4'11" was stuck between him and a wall.

His free hand slipped under my shorts where he rubbed my clit roughly. His bitten fingernails felt like sandpaper. I tried to scream and thrash away from him but his grip on my throat only got tighter and I felt my consciousness slip away.

When my eyes opened again I felt an unpleasant and dry sensation inside of me. My when I opened my eyes I found myself in Jerry's bed with his dick inside of me. I tried to thrash away from him but my hands were bound above my head to the  frame with a belt. My fingers were a bright purple color because the belt was cinched far too tight.