He loves to humiliate female teachers

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After graduating from university, Lin Wanyi, armed with a stack of outstanding certificates she had earned, arrived at the renowned school to apply for a job. She was confident in herself, a confidence stemming not only from her beauty but also from her knowledge; she firmly believed her elegant and fluent English would guide her towards her beloved path of education.

At that time, she hadn't yet graduated, and Lin Wanyi had heard from senior students that she couldn't wear student attire to job interviews anymore, otherwise people would find her untrustworthy. So she began to carefully prepare herself. First, she chose a pure white bra and panties, then meticulously slipped on sheer pantyhose, leaving not a single wrinkle. Finally, she put on a white dress, the hem just past her knees, so as not to appear conservative, nor too childish.

Upon arriving at Wenhua School, the first person Lin Wanyi saw was Zhang Li, the school janitor, as he was the one guarding the school gate. After inquiring about her purpose, he opened the gate and courteously led Wanyi to a small room, explaining that it was the waiting room and that he would immediately inform the principal.

Not long after, Zhang Li returned carrying a bag. He bowed and said to Lin Wanyi, "Recently, there have been many people coming to the school to apply for jobs. Our school has a rule that everyone who comes to the school must wear a teacher's uniform to see the principal, and uniforms will be required for work as well. Please change your clothes here, Miss Lin. I have already handed your materials to the principal, and he is reviewing them. Please go to his office after you have changed." "Truly worthy of a prestigious school," Lin Wanyi thought to herself, and quickly replied, "Okay, okay." Zhang Li then discreetly withdrew.

Lin Wanyi opened the bag and discovered that it contained not just clothes, but all kinds of clothing. She took off all the clothes she had carefully selected, and only after she was completely naked did she begin to change into the new clothes. The bra was black! Lin Wanyi hesitated for a moment, then carefully put it on. The panties and bra were clearly a set, both with the same subtle pattern and made of high-elasticity material, clinging tightly to her body. "No wonder they didn't even ask about my measurements. This kind of material is suitable for ordinary girls." There was a mirror in the room, and she was surprised to see herself. The thick padding made her breasts appear high, and the narrow panties clung tightly to her lower body, the black color making her skin look even whiter.

"I shouldn't worry about that too much for now," Lin Wanyi reassured herself, and began to put on the slightly milky-white stockings. Since she rarely wore these stockings, she hurriedly put on the waist clip, securing the stockings at the top of her thighs and tying them around her waist. Then she started to put on the skirt, also a high-elasticity, tight-fitting dress, with two thin straps hanging from her shoulders on the top and a narrow skirt on the bottom. Wanyi struggled to put on the tight-fitting dress and started pulling it down, but it wouldn't budge past her hips. She realized it was an extremely short, tight skirt.

"So it's made of high-elastic material. No wonder they didn't even ask my measurements before giving me clothes. Any ordinary girl could wear this." Wanyi thought to herself, taking a few more steps around the room. She saw her figure clearly in the mirror, the stockings and the skirt matching perfectly. But the skirt was too tight and too short; her hips would be exposed if she wasn't careful. The neckline was also very low, and the thin straps were practically useless.

It looked pretty, but it was too sexy. How could she go out like this? Lin Wanyi picked up the straps and saw that there was an outer garment underneath. She breathed a sigh of relief, took it out, and put it on. The outer garment was also very short, only reaching below her breasts.

"This is much better." After fastening the only button, Wanyi found that although it slightly covered a large area of her exposed chest, fastening it made her breasts even more prominent. "Am I going to have to teach students in this provocative outfit from now on?" She put on the last item: high heels. After pacing back and forth in the room several times, she finally managed to open the door.

Zhang Li, standing at the door, immediately dispelled her concerns with his words: "This is the teachers' uniform. Teachers wear it to meetings, and it will also be your classroom uniform when you meet students." Following Zhang Li towards the office building, Lin Wanyi realized how incredibly tight the outfit was

. It not only clung tightly to her body, but the hem also made it almost impossible for her to take a step. Her hips were very prominently displayed, and she was very unaccustomed to the high heels. Going upstairs, Lin Wanyi felt even more uncomfortable. When she lifted her legs, the already short skirt slipped down to her upper thighs, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to climb the stairs at all. Although Wanyi tried to pull the skirt down with her hands with each step, it kept slipping up.

"Luckily, Zhang Li is leading the way. I need to be careful going upstairs from now on," she silently warned herself.

Arriving at the principal's office, Zhang Li gently knocked on the door. "Please come in," a voice called from inside. Upon entering, Lin Wanyi saw a scruffy-bearded old man sitting behind a large desk. "Please sit," the old man said. "I am the principal."

Wanyi sat down on the sofa opposite him, only then realizing how even more awkward she became. As she sat down, her skirt naturally slipped up. She tried to pull it up a few times, but it was no use. Not daring to cross her legs, she could only try to keep them tightly closed. (But if the principal looked down, he would definitely see her black underwear.

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"Not bad," the principal said to Wanyi seriously, "We really need someone like you." His gaze suddenly froze, and his mouth slightly opened, as if he had suffered a stroke.

Lin Wanyi's worst fears had come true. The principal saw her attire; after sitting down, her skirt had ridden up to her thighs. Her buttocks were even more exposed; it was practically her underwear-covered bottom sitting directly on the leather sofa. Her underwear was a t-back style, with only a thin strap at the back, and it had long since slipped down into her buttocks, constantly rubbing against her anus as she walked, making Wanyi very uncomfortable. But this kind of tight-fitting skirt meant she could only wear this kind of underwear, so she had no choice but to endure it. Now, however, her smooth buttocks were in direct contact with the leather sofa, and she felt a chill spreading from her lower body throughout her entire being, making Lin Wanyi extremely uncomfortable.

Being a germaphobe, she became very worried: "Who knows how many people have sat on this sofa? Could bacteria have gotten into my anus?" Of course, she couldn't voice this thought aloud.

Seeing the principal staring intently at her thighs, Lin Wanyi sighed inwardly, "Men are all like this, even older ones, and they're educators, there's just no way to stop them." She instinctively squeezed her legs together, but the situation in front wasn't much better. The high-elastic skirt had already ridden up to her upper thighs with her sitting down, and the straps of her stockings were faintly visible—two light blue elastic bands in the front and back, quite conspicuous against her black panties, pale white stockings, and Wanyi's snow-white skin.

The principal must have seen something hidden at the base of her thighs; his eyes kept glancing in, but only vaguely, making him somewhat anxious. Lin Wanyi became equally anxious. The high-elastic skirt was still riding up because she wasn't sitting on it; with nothing pressing down on it, the material would naturally stretch. Wanyi discreetly pulled the skirt down from both sides with her hands, not daring to be too obvious, after all, the principal was sitting right in front of her.

"Luckily, there's no one behind me." Just as Lin Wanyi thought this, Zhang Li spoke up, "Let me get Miss Lin a glass of water." He then went behind her to get a teacup. The principal seemed to be jolted awake from his reverie by Zhang Li's words, and only then did he think to talk to Wanyi.

"I've already looked at Miss Lin's information..." the principal said casually. Lin Wanyi nervously reviewed the Q&A materials she had prepared over the past few days; she was very well prepared. But the principal didn't ask a single question about education, instead repeatedly pressing, "Miss Lin, how do you feel wearing this school uniform?" Wanyi hesitated for a moment before replying, "I just wore it, and I'm still a little unaccustomed to it." "Some teachers have commented that it's too sexy. What do you think, Miss Lin?"

"Well, it is a bit tight," Wanyi carefully chose her words, "It's alright. It's just that you have to be very careful after putting it on."

"Of course, that's precisely why we chose this outfit. We're a prestigious school, aiming to cultivate well-rounded students, and every teacher must be extremely careful about their behavior. Wearing clothes like this ensures all female teachers behave appropriately. Nowadays, girls are overly lively, but teachers can't behave like that." Wan Yi could only nod repeatedly. Her mouth was dry, and she suddenly remembered Zhang Li pouring water behind her, who hadn't reappeared, and she immediately became nervous. Because the back of the sofa was half-open, if Zhang Li noticed, he would definitely see her bare bottom exposed outside her skirt, sitting directly on the leather. But the principal kept asking questions, and she couldn't turn around to look, though sweat was already seeping out.

"Alright, school hasn't started yet, so the air conditioning isn't on. Miss Lin, you can take off your coat. Don't be so reserved." Wan Yi was about to refuse when the principal had already taken off his suit jacket, leaving her only in a shirt. She didn't know what to say, and being nervous and sweating, she also took off her coat, draping it over the back of the sofa, trying to reassure herself that it would block Zhang Li's view from behind, but in reality, such a short coat didn't block anything at all.

She regretted it a little after taking it off, because the top of the tight-fitting dress was a halter-neck style, with a very low neckline and even more of her back exposed. But she couldn't put the dress back on, so she had to continue talking to the principal.

"Fill out the form first, and get ready to come to work when school starts. Welcome, Ms. Lin," the principal said, pointing to the desk at the end.

The unexpected surprise made Wanyi forget her displeasure. She quickly stood up and walked briskly to the principal's desk.

When she got there, she realized that she had forgotten to pull down her skirt, which was rolled up to her waist, in her excitement. Turning her head, she found Zhang Li admiring her full buttocks. She turned back and saw the principal sitting down, looking at her thighs with satisfaction, her stockings and halter top fully exposed.

Wanyi blushed and hurriedly pulled down her skirt to fill out the form. There was a huge stack of forms, and there was only one desk in the entire office. The sofa was nailed to the floor, and the principal didn't offer her a seat, so Lin Wanyi had to stand to fill out the form.

This created a rather comical scene: Lin Wanyi was half-bent over, filling out forms on the principal's desk, with the principal and Zhang Li standing one behind her. The principal, seated, could easily admire Wanyi's breasts, exposed from her low-cut neckline due to her bent posture. Although she wore a black bra and a tight skirt, her position offered no protection from the exposure. Zhang Li, meanwhile, continued to admire her full hips from behind, which appeared rounded and alluring under the tight skirt, the

cleft of her buttocks gently separating the two mounds. Because Wanyi needed to constantly adjust her body while filling out the forms, her hips swayed from side to side, her long legs extending from her high heels up into her narrow skirt, her stockings already peeking out from behind. Lin Wanyi was unaware of what was happening behind her, but she knew the principal was peering through the low neckline of his dress; she was powerless to do anything about it. What could she do in this situation? There were so many forms to fill out, and no other chairs to sit on. Should she ask the principal to get up?

"No, the principal is just looking at me kindly, not looking into my chest," Lin Wanyi comforted herself, quickly filling out all the forms.

But she slowly became aware of what was happening behind her. Zhang Li still hadn't turned the water around, and with her body bent over like this, the back of her skirt was bound to ride up high. Her attention began to focus on her back, and as a result, the thin strap at the back of her underwear started to take effect, tightening itself between her legs. Her buttocks and genitals felt itchy, and even the slightest movement would rub against her clitoris.

As a mature woman, Lin Wanyi almost couldn't help but cry out in this situation, and the thought of people watching made it even harder for her to hold back. After filling out the forms with trembling hands, she was almost exhausted and quickly stood up straight. As she straightened up, the strap of her underwear slid back along her genitals, then tightened itself between her buttocks and labia, and Wanyi finally couldn't help but groan.

"Teacher Lin, please have some tea." Zhang Li's voice rang out at just the right moment, when Lin Wanyi was feeling incredibly ashamed. She knew that her moans of pleasure must have been heard by the two men. But she was already unsteady on her feet. Taking the teacup, she suddenly felt all her strength drain away and instinctively leaned her head on Zhang Li's shoulder.

In that instant, although she knew that this young gatekeeper was very ugly and that they had just met, a man she wouldn't normally give a second glance to, she was powerless to control herself. Leaning on Zhang Li's shoulder, she even felt a sense of dependence.

Zhang Li only smelled a faint fragrance of hair seeping into his mind, feeling completely comfortable. He hadn't expected to encounter such a good thing. Supporting Lin Wanyi, he didn't know where to put his hands. Wanyi's eyes were blurry, but she clearly knew that she was nestled in the arms of the school janitor. He was so ugly and short, even shorter than her 1.65 meters tall. But at this moment, Wanyi's legs had no strength at all. She wanted to stand up and leave the man's embrace, but she couldn't.

Fortunately, Zhang Li also seemed very nervous, and hurriedly helped Wan Yi to sit down on the sofa. Wan Yi suddenly woke up, pushed Zhang Li away, and sat up.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Lin, what's wrong?" Zhang Li asked.

Wan Yi suddenly felt that she had been a little rude to him, after all, she was the one who had fallen into his arms, so she quickly said, "Maybe it's because I was bent over for too long, and I lost some blood to my brain. My head suddenly felt dizzy. Thank you." The principal also said "Oh," before saying, "If Teacher Lin is not used to wearing the uniform, our school's new uniform samples have arrived. We hope Teacher Lin can help us choose one." "Okay." Lin Wan Yi was quite happy to be entrusted with such an important task before even starting work.

The three arrived at the faculty meeting room. Wan Yi saw clothes piled on the table and picked them up one by one to examine them.

"You can't really see the effect of clothes until you try them on. I wonder if Teacher Lin could try them on and take pictures? We'll use them in the school brochures and history books later. There's a small lounge next door where you can change."

"Oh, is that so? Of course." Lin Wan Yi had already wanted to take off her overly sexy uniform, and hearing that her image could be used in brochures and school history books made her even more eager. She picked up all the clothes and went into the lounge.

She opened the first outfit and realized it was a cheongsam. A light green velvet cheongsam. She took off all her clothes, gently wrapped the cheongsam around her body, turned to the side, and fastened the buttons one by one. The neckline was also very high, with three buttons.

"It's better to be conservative like this. I just don't know what use a cheongsam is for a teacher?" After Lin Wan Yi finished dressing, she walked out of the lounge. The principal and Zhang Li were already waiting for her with their cameras.

"It fits you perfectly!" the principal exclaimed. "Our school doesn't just focus on academics; we have many activities, so we need to prepare all sorts of clothes. Zhang Li is a photography enthusiast, and he's quite skilled, so let him take your photos!"

Wan Yi nodded. Only then did she realize that the cheongsam had a very high slit, reaching all the way to her upper thigh, and the bust was cleverly tailored, making her breasts stand out like two small mountains. She secretly pressed down on the slits on both sides with her hands and stood face-to-face with the principal so he couldn't see much, but there was nothing she could do about her high breasts.

"Alright, Ms. Lin, walk a few steps," the principal commanded. "This way, we can capture different postures." The meeting room was very spacious, and Wan Yi had to let go of her arms and walk slowly. As she walked, the hem of the cheongsam swayed, revealing her snow-white thighs. Zhang Li deliberately chose a side angle, taking one photo after another. "Alright, sit down," Zhang Li pointed to a chair. Just as Wanyi lowered her body, before her buttocks even touched the chair, Zhang Li's camera started clicking away again as he squatted on the ground taking pictures. "Ah, no, that'll take pictures of my buttocks," Wanyi quickly sat down on the chair, but Zhang Li only took a few quick shots before making her stand up, saying he wanted to take some standard front-facing photos.

"The front should be fine," Wanyi thought. But Zhang Li suddenly walked up, took a badge, and started pinning it to Wanyi's left breast. "Don't move, this is the school badge." His tone was so firm, his movements so natural, Wanyi couldn't dodge. She could only let Zhang Li press one hand on her left breast while the other hand threaded the pin through her cheongsam and fastened it.

The action was so fast that by the time Wanyi reacted, the short man was already gone, the school badge was pinned, and she felt her heart pounding, her face flushing again.

"Stand straight like this, don't move," Zhang Li commanded like a professional photographer.

Her lower body was still restrained by the straps of her underwear, and her sensitive breasts were suddenly touched by him, making Wanyi's consciousness a little hazy again. It was as if Zhang Li was no longer the ugly, lowly school janitor, and she was no longer the noble and beautiful female college student. He had become a master photographer, and she was just his model, being manipulated by him at will. The feeling, accompanied by waves of pleasure and the tension of being suddenly touched by a strange man, felt so peculiar.

"Go change into another outfit," Zhang Li's words, like a magician's command, drew Wan Yi in. Entering the private lounge, Wan Yi became more sober. She crossed her arms, repeatedly telling herself to calm down. "What's wrong with me? It's just taking a few photos for the school, how could this happen? Calm down." She began preparing to change into her second outfit.

It turned out to be a sailor uniform for a female middle school student: a white collar with two blue stripes, a red bow, a light blue top, and a matching pleated skirt. "Isn't this for the students? I should at least wear it myself." She took the clothes and went out. The principal seemed to know what she was going to ask and said, "Many of these clothes are for students, but school hasn't started yet, and the designers all brought larger sizes. Please have Ms. Lin show them off one by one so they can be used when school starts."

Wanyi didn't know what else to say. She returned to the lounge, took off her cheongsam, and suddenly felt an itch on her thigh. Looking down, she realized that the vaginal fluid flowing from her vagina had already reached the top of her stockings and was gradually soaking down. Her underwear was already completely wet.

"How could this happen?" Wanyi became flustered. Although she had no experience with intercourse, she had secretly masturbated before, and this situation had occurred before. Recalling the sensations she had just experienced, she realized that she was gradually getting into the "zone" and hurriedly looked for tissues. But her handbag was in the principal's office, and none of the clothes here had pockets. What should she do?

After thinking for a long time, Wanyi had no choice but to take off her underwear and secretly wipe herself with her cheongsam. The soft velvet felt like a pair of gentle hands caressing her inner thighs, and with each wipe, Wanyi felt a faint pleasure. The closer she wiped to her labia, the more intense the pleasure became, and she almost couldn't resist masturbating.

"I can't do this." Thinking of how weak she felt after each masturbation, she dared not continue. There were so many clothes to wear for the exhibition, and the principal was waiting outside; it would be too impolite to stay any longer.

Wanyi gritted her teeth and only wiped her inner thighs, not daring to use the cheongsam to wipe her vaginal area, because she knew she would definitely not be able to resist. For now, she would just let it be wet for a while and wash it clean when she got home. Wanyi didn't want to wear her soaking wet t-back underwear anymore, but after putting on her top and pleated skirt, she realized the skirt was far too short, at least 20 centimeters above her knees, and the lower part was very open, so it would ride up with any movement. It would be too embarrassing if people saw she wasn't wearing underwear. Wanyi had no choice but to lift her skirt and pull the soaking wet t-back underwear back on.

Just as she pulled the elastic band up, she suddenly felt an unbearable pleasure emanating from her lower body. It turned out that after wiping herself for so long and resisting the urge to masturbate, the underwear strap was now digging into her genitals and anus, once again triggering an irresistible physical sensation.

Although Lin Wanyi was a highly educated woman and knew the principal was still waiting for her outside, this wave of pleasure almost made her collapse, barely managing to stay upright by holding onto the table beside her. "I can't do this." She stubbornly fought against her physical urges, pulling her panties down a little to gradually subside the pleasure.

"Let's go out like this, we can't delay any longer." Wanyi pushed open the door.

From Zhang Li and the principal's gaze, Lin Wanyi knew how beautiful and charming she looked in her middle school uniform. She saw in the mirror that the uniform was a summer design, made of relatively light materials. Except for the white collar, the rest was light blue. Her waterfall-like long hair cascaded over the snow-white collar. The wide collar of the sailor-style uniform perfectly supported her long hair, making her look so pure that even she couldn't believe it.

But something felt off. Wanyi looked closely. That's right, her chest was too high. The bra she was wearing was the one Zhang Li had brought when she came in, padded with thick foam. Combined with her already well-developed breasts, it made them appear even more towering. Moreover, while school uniforms typically don't have a defined waist, this particular outfit cinched very tightly around the waist, followed by a slightly flared pleated mini-skirt that accentuated a perfect S-curve, giving Lin Wanyi a captivating blend of innocence and mature allure, making her radiate an unusual beauty.

However, what bothered Wanyi even more was her lower body. Being tall, the skirt, clearly not tailored to her, exposed more of her thighs, the wide slit barely covering her hips, swaying gently with her breath. "Will my buttocks be exposed if I walk?" Lin Wanyi worried. She was also wearing high heels, as there were no other shoes to change into. This combination made her appear extremely seductive.

After taking several more photos, Zhang Li suddenly said, "Your breasts are too perky, not like a middle school student's. Please, Ms. Lin, change your bra!" Lin Wanyi blushed and returned to the lounge, only to find that Zhang Li had also noticed the inappropriateness. She took off her bra, but couldn't find any underwear underneath, so she had to put on her sailor uniform "empty."

After walking out, Zhang Li nodded: "That's better, but Teacher Lin's figure is still much better than the average female high school student!"

Lin Wanyi had always trained in rhythmic gymnastics in university, and her curvaceous figure made her very proud, but today, she just wished her figure were less impressive. Seeing Zhang Li approaching with a student badge, Wanyi quickly said, "I'll wear it myself." She took it and pinned it to her left breast. After pinning it on, she felt a chill from her breast; there was nothing underneath, and the pin had pierced her clothing, touching the top of her nipple. She calmed herself down before continuing to take pictures. After taking pictures

from the front, back, and side, Zhang Li asked her to pose a few times. First, she had to raise her arms high, making it look like they were fluttering in the wind. This caused the super-short pleated skirt to rise even higher, and the strap of her panties got caught on her labia again. Zhang Li deliberately made her assume this position several times, the thin strap repeatedly leaving her clitoris and getting caught again. Lin Wanyi felt her vaginal fluids welling up again.

"No, I'm wearing an innocent school uniform, how could this happen? It's all that lewd panties' fault," Wanyi thought to herself. The clothes were constantly rubbing against her bare nipples, especially her left nipple, which reacted the most. After all, there was a metal pin on the clothes, and with each change of position, her nipple would be rubbed, and the itching sensation would become more and more intense.

Zhang Li took a few more pictures of Lin Wanyi with her hands raised, squatting down. "No, this will capture what's inside the skirt, and the garter belt!" Wanyi thought nervously, but she couldn't easily move after posing, so she could only let Zhang Li's camera keep shooting. The clicking sound only stimulated her pleasure more and more intensely.

"Alright, change positions." Zhang Li's words finally gave Wan Yi a sense of liberation, but the next sentence plunged her into despair: "Next, we'll shoot a squatting pose." By this time, Lin Wan Yi had gradually lost her will. Zhang Li's words were like an order from the highest commander, and besides, the principal was also tacitly approving. What could she do even if she didn't do it? She obediently squatted down, adopting a beautiful posture with her left knee up and her right knee down. As someone who studies rhythmic gymnastics, every movement appears graceful and elegant.

But this movement did nothing to prevent her pleated skirt from sliding up to her thighs, and she could even see the straps showing, as well as her left buttock! Just as she was about to adjust her posture, Zhang Li's camera started clicking incessantly, and he kept shouting, "Don't move!"

Wan Yi seemed to be frozen in place, her left hand on her left knee, her right hand on her right thigh, and a smile on her beautiful face welcoming Zhang Li's camera lens. Zhang Li deliberately chose to photograph her left side, which was the most exposed. "Ah! Her buttocks and tank top are all in the shot," Wan Yi lamented inwardly, but she was powerless to object. "They're just taking pictures for the school's promotional posters; they might be selected later," she comforted herself, feeling even more clearly the tight straps of her panties gripping her buttocks and labia. More vaginal fluid was flowing out, and this position caused it to flow backward towards her anus; now her entire panty was soaked. The

beautiful female teacher, dressed in a neat school uniform, had a pair of incredibly sexy, soaked panties tightly clad around her lower body, exposing her left buttock as a lowly, ugly school worker took pictures of her. She wore a charming smile, resisting wave after wave of pleasure.

This beautiful scene lasted for nearly ten minutes, only stopping when Zhang Li had to change the film.

"Okay, let's change your sitting position," Wan Yi said, her legs completely numb, barely managing to stand up. Zhang Li brought over a set of student desks and chairs, and Lin Wan Yi sat down, her hands resting quietly on the desk. "This is probably the last time I'll be a student," Zhang Li joked, continuing to choose different angles.

Wan Yi had thought sitting down would make her feel better, but she realized she was wrong. The student chairs had smooth hardwood surfaces, and Wan Yi's ill-fitting super-short pleated skirt, like the tight-fitting skirt she had just worn, stretched too short as she sat down, leaving her bare buttocks in direct contact with the chair again. The cold hardwood was more uncomfortable than a leather sofa, and now her underwear was completely wet. After squatting for so long taking pictures, her lower body was covered in vaginal fluid, which felt slippery. Even after sitting down, the straps were still rubbing against her lower body, and the sensation in her nipples hadn't lessened at all; the vaginal fluid was still flowing out.

"They'll see when I get up; the wooden chair is covered in my vaginal fluid," Wan Yi worried anxiously. She wanted to get her bare buttocks off the cold hardwood chair as soon as possible, but she also hoped the photo shoot wouldn't end so that the traces of vaginal fluid on the chair wouldn't be noticed.

The photo shoot was finally over, and Lin Wanyi said proactively, "Mr. Zhang, thank you for your hard work. I'll carry the chair back myself." This was the only way she had thought of to escape danger while the photo was being taken.

However, the old principal waved his hand and said, "No need, I'm tired from standing for so long. Just sit down for a bit, please continue." Wanyi wanted to stop him but couldn't think of any excuse, and watched helplessly as the old principal carried the chair to the side and plopped down.

"Ah!" Wanyi looked at the old man sitting on the chair that was soaked with her own fluids, feeling as if the fluids had flowed directly from her lower body to the old principal's. "No man has ever touched me before, how did the old man get it first?" Wanyi was somewhat frustrated. Fortunately, the old principal, whose lower body had just received the "nectar," didn't seem to feel anything yet.

"Next, we'll shoot some running poses. Middle school students are always very lively," Zhang Li added. Lin Wanyi glanced awkwardly at her high heels, worried that her short pleated skirt would definitely expose her if she ran. But before she could speak, Zhang Li pointed to the other end of the empty conference room and said,

"Just run from there. Don't run too fast, just jog, but make sure you have that bouncy, girly feeling."

Lin Wanyi quietly walked to the end of the conference room and ran towards Zhang Li. Sure enough, her skirt billowed up, and running in high heels was indeed very uncomfortable. After being made to run five or six times by Zhang Li, as her legs crossed repeatedly, Lin Wanyi's lower body sensations became more pronounced. Although she had pulled her panty straps down a little, they were now shorter after being soaked in her vaginal fluid, gripping her vulva tightly again. As she ran, her legs rubbed against each other, intensifying the reaction. Her breasts, which weren't wearing a bra, bounced up and down like little rabbits in her chest as she ran, her nipples rubbing against her clothes. They were already at their hardest, and the pleasure was very obvious.

But Zhang Li continued to order the female teacher to run from one end of the conference room to the other, again and again. Lin Wanyi, panting and flushed, had no room for argument, only continuing to run joyfully...

[The End]

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