SM Teacher Sun

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That day, the first prop I ordered arrived—a red gag. When no one was around, I carefully examined this thing that often appeared in pictures, wondering what it would look like with it in Teacher Sun's little mouth. That afternoon, I dialed Teacher Sun's cell phone.

"Teacher, this is Zhao Feng. When...when are you free?"

There was a silence on the other end of the line, making me so nervous I could hardly breathe. If the teacher refused, could I...still continue?

"...Um...the day after tomorrow evening, Wednesday...I'm free."

The teacher's voice was soft, but I heard it exceptionally clearly. I finally breathed a sigh of relief, a surge of joy.

"Then, teacher, would you wait for me in your office at 9:00 PM the day after tomorrow evening?"

"...Um...okay...okay."

Ha, success! Time, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!!!

The next two days felt incredibly long; I've long forgotten what I did. But finally, Wednesday evening arrived. I ate dinner early, packed my things, and left the dormitory, telling my friends I was going to go online, probably all night—they were used to it. Looking outside, I saw it was still early, so I wandered around aimlessly, choosing only dark corners—of course, without being seen.

Finally, at 9:00, like a secret agent, I kept looking back every three steps, following the wall to the English teaching and research office in the office building. Everyone had already left; the office building was empty. I started to regret making Ms. Sun wait there. Never mind—I pushed the door open. No answer? I looked inside; there was a faint light, barely noticeable. I gently knocked… The door opened, and it was Ms. Sun!

My heart finally settled. Ms. Sun didn't say anything, just let me into her office.

“Ms. Sun, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting here. Have you eaten?”

“…Yes…”

Oh, that's good. In her office, I saw Ms. Sun grading papers under a desk lamp. At first, I couldn't think of anything to say. Ms. Sun sat there silently, her hands constantly fidgeting with the hem of her skirt. By the light of the desk lamp, I saw that Ms. Sun was wearing a red dress that just reached her knees. Sitting there, her thighs, clad in stockings, were partially visible. She wore sexy high-heeled sandals, her toes faintly visible through the stockings. Under the lamplight, she had a hazy, alluring beauty.

My incoherent nature kicked in again. "Ms. Sun, you…did you miss me?" (So shameless, so quick…) Ms. Sun chuckled softly, "Who missed you? Don't flatter yourself! I didn't want to wait for you here tonight; it's so late and there's no one here, humph!"

Hearing her playful laugh, I grew bolder: "It's my fault, but it's so pitiful that you didn't miss me! I…I missed you so much I couldn't sleep."

She chuckled again, "Stop being silly. I knew I shouldn't have come tonight."

"Ha! If you hadn't come, I would have kidnapped you from your house."

"You dare? I don't believe you," Ms. Sun said, her eyes shining, biting her lip.

"See if I dare." I said as I walked to the window, pulled the curtains shut, and then bolted the door from the inside.

"What are you doing?" Teacher Sun asked anxiously, "You don't mean to...?"

"Hmph, who told you not to believe me? I won't let you get away today!" I said as I took a rope from my bag and walked over to Teacher Sun.

"No! This is the office! Think carefully!"

"Anyway, no one's here now, it's so late, and I've locked the door!" I said as I twisted her hands behind her back and put the rope over her shoulders.

"Are you trying to kill me? Here, no way..." Teacher Sun struggled and said, but dared not speak loudly.

I didn't care about her. In no time, I tied Teacher Sun up tightly, crossing the rope in front of her chest, binding her arms several times, tying her hands, then pulling her up and tying the rope around her neck, and pulling hard.

"Ouch!" Teacher Sun let out a soft cry as her hands were tightly bound behind her back. Seeing that she was already tied up and unable to struggle, she could only helplessly say, "You little rascal, kidnapping! I'm going to scream!"

"Ha, you wouldn't dare scream," I teased her.

Teacher Sun looked at me and snorted, pretending to shout loudly, but her voice was actually very soft:

"Help! You're kidnapping a woman!"

I stepped forward and covered Teacher Sun's mouth: "You really want to scream? Fine, don't blame me for being impolite. Today I'll show you a new prop."

I took out a gag from my bag, and Teacher Sun looked at the thing in confusion, "This... what's this for?"

"Hehe, open your mouth," I put the gag near her mouth.

Teacher Sun guessed pretty well, "No, I won't open it."

Seeing that she wouldn't, I teased me and tickled Teacher Sun's waist. Teacher Sun giggled, and I took the opportunity to forcefully shove the gag into her mouth, silencing her laughter.

She let out an "Ah" and then fell silent. I tied the strap tightly behind her head. The gag was really too big for Ms. Sun's small mouth. Her mouth was stretched full into an "O" shape by the red, hole-filled gag, and she looked quite uncomfortable, with a pitiful expression that evoked both pity and affection.

"Hehe, you'll see its power in a moment," I said with a laugh. She gave me a coquettish look, then suddenly kicked my leg. I cried out "Ouch!" and jumped a few times, clutching my leg, saying fiercely, "Well, this little girl's pretty fierce!"

I roughly spread Ms. Sun's legs apart and tightly bound them to the armrests of the chair. Her legs were tied to the chair in a rather lewd "M" shape. Ms. Sun's face turned bright red, and she struggled constantly, but couldn't move at all. She could only make "woo...woo...um...um..." sounds as she watched helplessly as I finished binding her. At this moment, the gag worked, and saliva slowly dripped from Ms. Sun's mouth. She couldn't swallow, and could only groan softly.

I sat in front of her, hooking her chin with my finger: "How about that? You know how powerful I am now?"

"Ugh...ugh...um...ah um...ugh..."

Ms. Sun's eyes held a hint of coquettishness, as if she were blaming me, and her aggrieved expression aroused me, making my body heat up, and I felt myself growing increasingly aroused. I reached out and attacked Ms. Sun's firm breasts. "Ugh...ugh..." Ms. Sun struggled to escape, but I held her firmly in my grasp.

Through her thin dress and bra, I caressed her pointed nipples, enjoying the soft feel, and even trembled slightly. I didn't know if what I was doing was going too far, but I was so feverish that I didn't care about anything else. With my other hand, I lifted Ms. Sun's skirt and slipped inside.

Ms. Sun struggled even more fiercely, her face pleading, tears welling in her eyes, her sobs becoming more rapid. But this only fueled my desire. I ran my fingers along her lace panties, rubbing the indentation in the center. Ms.

Sun's face flushed a lovely apple, her sobs gradually subsided, but tears streamed down her face, and her breathing grew heavier. I could clearly feel her nipples harden, and her lower body was soaked, the fluid seeping through her panties and onto my hand. Her small, stockinged feet were tense, trembling slightly. The lewd scene made me forget everything.

If it weren't for the footsteps of the night watchman outside, I don't know what I would have done next. But those footsteps instantly cooled me down. I stared blankly at Ms. Sun's pitiful appearance before me, frantically untying the ropes and removing the gag. Ms. Sun seemed to have suffered a great injustice, sobbing on my shoulder. I was at a loss, so I gently hugged her delicate body, softly kissing the tear stains on her face and her fair neck.

"I...I was wrong, I'm sorry, teacher, I deserve to die."

Ms. Sun gently shook her head, slowly raising her head, her eyes blurry with tears: "Feng, do you think I...am...frivolous......lewd?"

"How could that be? No! Absolutely not!!" Although I didn't know what would happen later, that day, Ms. Sun...I couldn't allow myself to think that way. In my heart, Ms. Sun was so pure and pitiful, how could I...? ...Later, we went out and took her home, all in silence. Although I felt a little annoyed with what I had done today, I felt increasingly satisfied, at least Ms. Sun hadn't objected.

As soon as the regret vanished, I was overjoyed. Were things going more smoothly than expected?

When I got home, I immediately called Teacher Sun. I felt the call was quite long; at least a lot of things were clarified. Teacher Sun also promised to let me explore SM-related online content with her when the opportunity arose.

Confused! Was I just releasing my desires, or was I genuinely...unable to control myself towards Teacher Sun?

[The End]

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