Brother Biao humiliates female teacher

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On Wednesday, Biao arrived at school around lunchtime. He knew that by then, most students had gone home for lunch, and those who lived far away had already finished eating and returned to their classrooms to study or rest. The teachers should all be back in their offices. This time, he didn't sneak into the school; instead, he swaggered to the gatehouse and told the old man guarding the door that he was looking for Teacher Zhang Chunxia. The old man was utterly astonished, as if he had stepped on a snake in his own backyard.

"You're looking for Teacher Zhang Chunxia?" The old man knew a bit about Biao's past behavior and thought, "Are you kidding me? How could Zhang Chunxia have anything to do with you?"

Biao Ge noticed the old man's doubt and the disdain on his face, then smiled and said, "I have important business with Zhang Chunxia. A relative's child wants to transfer here, and I wanted to contact her beforehand." "

Then you should go directly to the principal. What's the use of contacting a teacher?"

"Everyone says Zhang Chunxia is an excellent teacher, so my relative's child wants to go directly into her class. That's why I'm asking her first. I've already made an appointment with her." Biao Ge spoke with great conviction.

"You're making this up, aren't you?" The old man was still skeptical.

"I'd be a bastard if I lied to you. Go and call her for me, see if she'll lead me in. Don't waste my time talking to me, or you'll delay my business."

The old man said no more and got up to go to the office. Soon after, Zhang Chunxia followed him.

"Oh, Teacher Zhang, hello! I've been waiting for you for ages!" Biao Ge said, greeting her.

Zhang Chunxia's expression upon seeing Biao Ge was filled with nervousness and bewilderment. At this moment, the old man asked from the side, "Teacher Zhang, this guy just said he wanted to discuss his child's school transfer with you, is that true?"

"Yes, we made an appointment," Zhang Chunxia said, blushing.

"See, I told you so! This old man didn't believe me. I really don't know what kind of person you take me for. Why can't Teacher Zhang have contact with me, have some interaction?" Brother Biao deliberately emphasized the word "interaction." He knew in his heart that even if the old man truly believed that he had come to discuss his child's school transfer by walking into the school with Zhang Chunxia so openly, he would still have some doubts. Who was Zhang Chunxia, and who was Brother Biao? How could two people who were completely unrelated meet? There must be something fishy going on. The old man's suspicions would inevitably spill out. Gatekeepers are adept at observing people's interactions; nothing escapes their notice, and they spread rumors easily. After one or two incidents, the fact that he and Zhang Chunxia were entering and leaving the campus together would become known among the teachers and students. Then, even if Zhang Chunxia wanted to hide, she wouldn't be able to—what would people think of a beautiful young female teacher with a hoodlum? His move would directly ruin Zhang Chunxia's reputation, leaving her with no choice but to listen to him.
Zhang Chunxia led Brother Biao into the campus, maintaining a distance between them. Brother Biao wanted to get closer, but knew this was just the beginning and couldn't be rushed. If it caused a huge scandal, things might get messy. He was only there today to take things a step further than last night.

The two walked aimlessly. Zhang Chunxia was very uneasy; she couldn't speak, didn't want to speak, and had no idea what would happen next. But Brother Biao had already planned it all out, so he said, "Wandering around aimlessly is pointless. Let's go sit in the dorm for

a while." Hearing the word "dormitory," Zhang Chunxia shuddered. That was her private room; how could she allow a strange man to enter? What if he had ulterior motives? She

was doomed! "No," she stammered, her voice barely audible. But this was useless to Brother Biao. He strode towards the teachers' dormitory, ignoring her response, saying as he walked, "I'll wait for you at the dorm entrance." Zhang Chunxia had no choice but to slowly follow.
Once inside the dorm, Brother Biao immediately sat down on the bed. Zhang Chunxia stood at the door, keeping her distance, but leaving the door a crack so she could escape if anything happened. The dorm area was quiet; it was lunchtime. Brother Biao looked at Zhang Chunxia standing at the door, his eyes blazing with lust, and his lower body hardening.
"Teacher Zhang, why are you so far away from me?"

"What do you want?"

"I don't want anything, I just want to get to know you better. We already met yesterday, and we're familiar with each other now, right?" Brother Biao's tone was lewd, filled with memories of yesterday. Zhang Chunxia felt humiliated and disgusted, but she was powerless and could only silently endure this insult from the stranger opposite her. Little did she know that today's humiliation would deepen, leading her step by step into an abyss from which there was no turning back.

Brother Biao stood up and walked to Zhang Chunxia's side, closing the door behind her. Then he began to unzip his pants, revealing his thick penis. The penis resembled a giant sausage, curved upwards, its foreskin retracted, revealing the full glans, like a cobra poised to strike, its tongue flicking at its prey. Zhang Chunxia glanced at it and immediately closed her eyes. She was terrified; who knew how this thing would hurt her next? Yesterday's experience kept replaying in her mind, and she vaguely felt a sticky, slippery sensation in her palms, as if they were covered in semen.

"Why are you closing your eyes? You'll see this thing sooner or later, you'll have intimate contact with it, and it'll eventually enter your body, and in the future, it'll help you unclog your ducts and have children," Brother Biao said, uttering these filthy and vulgar words, trying to break down Zhang Chunxia's last psychological defenses. Listening, Zhang Chunxia felt extremely uncomfortable, as if countless penises were attacking her from all directions, making it hard for her to breathe. Suddenly, she felt Brother Biao press down on her shoulders, forcing her downwards. She asked in a panic, "What are you trying to do?"
"Nothing much. I tasted your lips yesterday, and I haven't forgotten them all night. But I suddenly remembered, I have a penis, this big meat stick, which you haven't served yet, but I've already given you my essence. In return, I think you should do something, let him taste your mouth too, maybe kiss him. Or to put it more bluntly, I want you to give me oral sex. You've heard of that term, right?" Although she hadn't watched any adult videos, Zhang Chunxia had actually heard of terms like oral sex, anal sex, and intercourse in college. Back then, some of her female classmates who lived with their boyfriends mentioned it, but they hadn't necessarily actually done it. Hearing her classmates discuss these things privately made her curious, but then she felt disgusted. She felt love was the most important thing. Of the three terms—oral sex, anal sex, and intercourse—she could only accept the third; she thought the first two were simply animalistic. Even intercourse itself was too vulgar for her; she could only accept the term "making love." Now, she would rather die than have a strange man ask her to perform oral sex.

But she had no choice. Seeing that she didn't squat down in the direction he was trying to force her, Brother Biao said, "I don't like nagging. I don't think you want our past to be widely known, and lunch break is about to end. If we go out together and other teachers see us, do you think that's okay? Also, which would you choose, oral sex or intercourse? How about we stay in your dorm all afternoon, and I'll play with your whole body?" Hearing this, Zhang Chunxia was on the verge of collapse. She never imagined that the other party could be so shameless. But what could she do? If she had known this would happen, she shouldn't have gone to the back mountain last night. It was too late to regret it now... She slowly squatted down. Brother Biao said happily, "That's right, that's more like it. And after you get married, your husband will probably want you to serve him like this too. This is like a rehearsal."

When Brother Biao brought his penis close to Zhang Chunxia's mouth, a pungent, fishy stench wafted up, mixed with Brother Biao's body odor. The glans, reddish-purple, stared menacingly at him, and a faint trickle of fluid seemed to seep from the urethra. The veins around the penis were clearly visible, and the pubic hair at the base resembled a dense, dark forest. Without a word, Brother Biao shoved the glans into Zhang Chunxia's mouth. In an instant, he reached the peak of pleasure. This was very different from yesterday's kiss; a man still needed the direct stimulation of the glans. He felt Zhang Chunxia's mouth was incredibly wet and slippery, and his penis, burning with desire, suddenly seemed to enter a clear spring, surrounded by a lukewarm, even slightly cool, sensation. This temperature difference sent goosebumps down his spine. He looked down at Zhang Chunxia, who was holding most of his penis in her mouth, and immediately began to thrust. He wanted to thrust deep inside, to writhe and pound in Zhang Chunxia's mouth, to have a great time.

Zhang Chunxia felt a huge object blocking her mouth, and the stench grew stronger. With each thrust of Brother Biao, it felt like the object was hitting her throat, making her want to vomit. She could clearly feel his glans swelling even more, and his entire penis burning hot. With each thrust, her mouth felt like it was about to burst. But this was only her first time performing oral sex, and she could only reluctantly cooperate with his actions. Brother Biao then grabbed Zhang Chunxia's head with both hands and began to accelerate, giving his glans even greater stimulation. He said, "I'm going to ejaculate in your mouth later. If I pull out and ejaculate again, it will get all over your face and stain your clothes. Today, you can taste my semen first!" After saying that, he began to speed up. Hearing this, Zhang Chunxia knew that Brother Biao was about to ejaculate, so she began to struggle desperately, pushing against Brother Biao's legs with both hands, trying to pull back and spit out his penis. Brother Biao felt her resistance and gripped the sides of her head even tighter, preventing her from succeeding, while increasing his speed. Suddenly, he thrust forward forcefully, his lower body trembling uncontrollably, ejaculating all the semen he had held back all night into Zhang Chunxia's mouth. Zhang Chunxia's resistance didn't allow the glans to reach her throat; instead, it remained in the middle of her tongue. She felt the penis in her mouth suddenly swell, as if blood was flowing through the surrounding veins. Then, several spurts of fluid gushed from the glans, filling her mouth with a foul stench.

After ejaculating, Brother Biao didn't immediately withdraw his penis, continuing to thrust forward as if a continuous stream of semen would spray out. These spurts of semen mixed with Zhang Chunxia's tongue, the walls of her mouth, and his own penis—the feeling was incredibly pleasurable. After a while, he finally pulled out. Zhang Chunxia immediately got up and ran to the dormitory washbasin, gagging and spitting out the mouthful of semen. However, due to the long delay, she had swallowed some. Watching from the side, Biao Ge said smugly, "How about it, Teacher Zhang? My semen tastes pretty good, doesn't it?" Hearing this, Zhang Chunxia was speechless. She could only silently let tears stream down her face, letting the humiliation surge within her. At this moment, lunch break ended. Biao Ge grabbed a pair of white underwear from the hanger, wiped his glans, then threw the underwear on the bed, pushed open the door, and left, leaving behind the words, "Teacher Zhang, see you tomorrow."

All afternoon, Zhang Chunxia was listless and felt unwell. Before the end of the school day, she told the grade leader that she felt a little unwell and wanted to go back to the dormitory early to rest. Back in the dormitory, she buried her face in the blankets, tears streaming down her face. Her purity had been defiled like this. She suddenly felt her future was bleak. How could she ever get married? How could she face the future? And would this matter end so easily? That scoundrel would surely make even more shameless and despicable demands. What would she do then? Her first kiss was stolen, her body almost completely touched, and that filthy penis had been inserted into her mouth. Next, she feared he would officially penetrate her body. Unconsciously, she touched her genitals, as if desperately trying to protect this last bastion of purity.
Zhang Chunxia's worries were understandable; Biao Ge had been planning his next move on the way back. Oral sex was pleasurable, but only by truly penetrating Zhang Chunxia could he conquer her, ultimately possess her, and allow himself to fully enjoy her. Although he knew there was still much to be done, he became unusually cautious, determined to ensure everything went perfectly.

That evening, Zhang Chunxia received another letter from the old man at the gatehouse. It was still unsigned, and the old man hadn't seen the sender. But Zhang Chunxia knew it must have been from Biao Ge. Back in her dormitory, she opened it. It simply read: "Teacher Zhang, tomorrow is the weekend. Wait for me in the dormitory at noon." Upon reading this, Zhang Chunxia felt a chill run down her spine. Every weekend, the teachers' dormitory area was practically deserted; the teachers had all gone home. Biao Ge's choice of this time clearly indicated he had deeper intentions towards her. But her mind was completely in turmoil; she could only quietly await her doom.

The next day at noon, Biao Ge arrived as promised. Upon entering, he immediately began embracing and touching Zhang Chunxia, licking her face repeatedly with his tongue—he seemed to have been pent up all night. Zhang Chunxia instinctively resisted, but she had no other choice but to hope this would end quickly and that Biao Ge would leave. Biao Ge half-pushed, half-forced Zhang Chunxia to the bedside, then pushed her onto it forcefully. He then lay on top of her, his hands beginning to caress her entire body through her clothes.

Zhang Chunxia closed her eyes, hoping Biao Ge would quickly satisfy his desires and leave her alone. But her body wouldn't lie; Biao Ge's touch aroused her. She felt her body heat up, and her breasts hardened. She bit her lip, using reason to resist the sensation. Suddenly, she felt Brother Biao sit up, straddle her, and pin her breasts down with his legs. She wanted to see what this thug was up to, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Brother Biao's penis already pressed against her mouth, and another wave of stench hit her.
Before she could react, Brother Biao's penis was already in her mouth. Brother Biao lifted himself slightly and began thrusting, wanting to relive the feeling from yesterday. Each time, Brother Biao forcefully pushed his entire penis deep into Zhang Chunxia's mouth, all the way to the base, so that his pubic hair directly blocked her mouth.

He felt that each time he reached the top, his glans was blocking Zhang Chunxia's throat, because each time Zhang Chunxia's head would sway from side to side as if she were about to vomit, her whole body would writhe, and her legs would kick the sheets. But he showed no mercy, treating Zhang Chunxia only as a tool for his sexual gratification. After dozens of thrusts, Biao Ge's excitement reached its peak. He thrust with all his might, almost suffocating Zhang Chunxia, then his buttocks began to tremble as he ejaculated all his semen into her mouth. Even after ejaculating, he didn't withdraw his penis, wanting Zhang Chunxia to swallow all the semen.

Zhang Chunxia had passively accepted this, and now only wanted to get up and go to the sink to spit out the semen. Biao Ge realized her intention and pressed down hard with his lower body, preventing her from moving. Tears instantly streamed down Zhang Chunxia's face, her heart filled with humiliation, but she didn't want to swallow this filthy liquid. At this moment, Biao Ge suddenly pinched Zhang Chunxia's nose, making it impossible for her to breathe, forcing her to open her mouth. This allowed the semen to flow into her throat, leaving her no choice but to swallow it.

Biao Ge laughed and said, "This delicious stuff is a gift from me; it's all the essence!" Only after Biao Ge felt that Zhang Chunxia had swallowed all the semen did he slowly get up and pull his penis out of her mouth. By this time, Zhang Chunxia's tears had soaked the pillow beneath her head. Her eyes were tightly closed, and a trace of semen remained at the corner of her mouth. Brother Biao, looking at his masterpiece—this tear-streaked female teacher defiled in this state—laughed wickedly.

[The End]

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