Special Forces School Secrets Side Story: Teacher Zhang Ying's Daily Abuse Class 1-4

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Chapter 1: Opening

"Ahem, students, get ready for class..."

As Zhang Ying entered, the previously chaotic interrogation classroom immediately fell silent, all eyes fixed
on her.

Zhang Ying was wearing her usual black staff suit, her large, firm breasts
straining against her white shirt, her nipples protruding. She wasn't wearing a bra, as female sex toys during class
didn't allow for bras, creating a cleavage. A pin on her right nipple was a name tag
that read "Teaching Assistant for Torture Toys—Zhang Ying."

From the outside, it seemed insignificant, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the pin pierced her nipple.

Beneath the short professional skirt covering her round, pert buttocks were a pair of latex high-heeled boots with suspenders.
These latex boots allowed shorter students to easily wield
the whip during SP whipping lessons; they were highly resilient and also somewhat waterproof. Even when the boots were covered in sticky, wet
semen , they would only become shinier. When assigned to teach gang rape lessons,
students who couldn't immediately access the mouth, vagina, or anus could rub their penises against the slippery boots to
maintain their erection and avoid getting too bored…

Thinking this, Zhang Ying's genitals involuntarily became wet. She subconsciously squeezed her legs together, only to see
pairs of burning eyes fixed on her. Zhang Ying was used to those eyes that seemed to want to strip her naked at first glance, but
as a teacher, she still had to maintain a facade of dignity.

Zhang Ying walked to the podium, focused her attention, tapped the podium with her leather whip, and exchanged a glance with the class monitor,
Zhao Wu . Zhao Wu smiled and bowed, leading the class to sit up straight.

"Class begins!"

"Stand up, good morning, teacher..."

Under the leadership of class monitor Zhao Wu, the whole class stood up and bowed.

"Okay, sit down," Zhang Ying nodded, and the day's class began.

"Teacher, what's the topic today?" asked Zhang Hai, an impatient student.

"It's not going to be drawing again, is it? That's so boring." Zhang Hai looked at Zhang Ying's
beautiful legs in her latex boots with a mocking gaze, peeking at the glimpse of her short skirt.

"Come on, last time I was a nude SM model for everyone to draw, to cultivate everyone's sadistic tendencies, but
you made me orgasm while I was styling, and I squirted a lot of water in front of so many people. How am I supposed to face people after this
..." said class monitor Zhao Wu.

"You have the nerve to say that to me? It was all your bad idea, insisting on this 'upside-down golden pig' thing,
hanging Teacher Zhang upside down, and pouring tons of white vinegar into her vagina and anus. As a result,
after I did the flower decoration in her vagina, I squirted, getting everyone covered in my own juices and vinegar," Zhang Hai said.

"Luckily, I later used a high-temperature metal candle to seal Teacher Zhang Ying's two major orifices, otherwise
it would have been a truly wet lesson."

"You still have the nerve to say that? If
I
hadn't used my penis to gag Teacher Zhang Ying, preventing her from making a sound and only kicking her little hooves, your metal candle would have burned her so much she'd scream like a sow. And what if she'd disturbed the next class?"

Zhao Wu glared at Zhang Hai.

"Of course! How can it be called 'upside-down golden pig' without the screams of a sow? It's art..."

Zhang Hai laughed unkindly.

"Ahem, quiet down. No more commotion! You're all increasingly disrespectful to your teacher. Do you want me to report you to
Director Chen and get you all punished with a month of abstinence?"

These words made Zhang Ying blush. She frowned, recalling her
miserable state during the last interrogation session. After the torture experiment, these students had become increasingly unrestrained. But it was a good thing, after all, the students'
enthusiasm determined the quality of education.

"Sorry, teacher, we were wrong. We'll be gentler next time, please don't tell Director Chen,"

Zhao Wu and Zhang Hai simultaneously shrank back.

"As a teaching tool and instructor, it's my duty to have you learn techniques for torturing girls and
practice . It's acceptable for you students to abuse and humiliate me.

But I am, after all, your teacher, and a girl at that. You must understand that after you graduate and
face society, you cannot treat girls like this. I hope you will learn to respect and cherish women. Of course, you
are in the torture department, and as the teacher of torture courses, you don't need to respect me at all during classroom practice. It's acceptable
for you to treat me as a tool for sexual gratification, a teaching aid for torture, and an object of humiliation. This is also my
duty. Even if you treat me like a sow to vent your emotions, cripple or ruin me, the school will handle
it. You don't need to hold back."

Zhang Ying blushed slightly, noticing that her lower body was even wetter. She twisted her legs, subconsciously pulled down her
short skirt, and focused her attention.

"Yes, teacher!" the students answered in unison.

"Well, last lesson mainly focused on stimulating students' creativity in torture and humiliation from an artistic perspective, and
inspiring their enthusiasm for the torture course.

Zhao Wu and Zhang Hai's proposal was excellent—hanging me upside down like a sow, tying me up, and pouring
white vinegar my stomach, making me feel like I was ten months pregnant.

However, being inexperienced, they didn't consider that a girl's body is extremely sensitive under extreme conditions of excretion and restraint
. Your teasing of my clitoris caused premature ejaculation, resulting in vaginal fluid and white vinegar
erupting like a volcano, flowing down my abdomen and breasts, covering my face.

But I must commend Zhao Wu here; he promptly brought out a high-temperature candle, and he also re-
injected the white vinegar, making my stomach feel like it was full." As my belly swelled, my labia, urethra, and
anus tightened from the heat of the candle wax. Once the wax solidified, both my orifices were completely sealed.

But you're all beginners; once the flower arranging is done, you'll start painting. If it were Director Chen,
he 'd be punching and kicking my pregnant belly, making me feel pain while naturally
expressing the expression of a masochistic girl. Painting under such circumstances would be much more vivid and interesting. Students, you
can try this in future art classes, especially Zhang Hai. You're so fat, you should exercise more, punch
the teacher's belly more often, and kick the teacher's breasts more often. I could really like a healthy, agile fat Zhang Hai!

Zhang Ying stuck out her pink tongue, giving Zhang Haishi a teasing, manipulative look.

"Hahahaha..." Laughter erupted in the classroom.

"And you, Li Bing, stop pinching my nose and doing deep throat! I
can barely breathe ! And you even shot your thick semen into my nostrils, forcing me to suck
it in while I was hanging upside down."

Zhang Ying pointed at a dark, thin boy in the audience, his large breasts swaying beneath his white shirt
, his teaching badge pinned to his nipples.

"Yes, teacher, actually, I wanted to urinate in your mouth after I ejaculated, but you're so beautiful,
I was too embarrassed to," Li Bing said, scratching his head.

"Oh, that's not good. A teacher is, after all, a torture tool. How can the torturer consider the victim's feelings
?"

Although she said this, Zhang Ying was still touched. But for the future of the nation, Zhang Ying spoke sternly
.

"Li Bing, stand up."

"Yes."

The dark-skinned, thin boy stood up straight.

"I ask you, what is the mission of interrogating trainees?" Zhang Ying asked sternly.

"To interrogate prisoners and spies, to protect our country!" Li Bing replied.

"Then, can we be soft-hearted towards the subjects of interrogation?" Zhang Ying asked.

"No!" Li Bing said.

"Do you know why the school chooses beautiful, well-built girls as teaching aids for interrogation courses?" Zhang
Ying asked.

"Yes! So that even when faced with temptation, we can remain ruthless and ensure the success of the interrogation mission."

Li Bing answered.

"What if you encounter a female criminal who is very beautiful and looks pitiful towards you?" Zhang Ying asked.

"Don't be moved, slap her mouth, swell her face, hook her nostrils with a nose hook, and turn her into a
sow."

Li Bing answered.

"Then, what if she exposes her breasts and genitals to you, trying to use her beauty to seduce you?" Zhang Ying asked.

"Pierce her breasts with steel needles and pluck her pubic hair!"

Li Bing answered.

"What if she still doesn't submit?" Zhang Ying asked.

"Well... teacher, I haven't learned the others yet," Li Bing said honestly, scratching his head.

"Then burn her genitals with an alcohol lamp, clamp her breasts with electric shock clamps, pierce her genitals with steel needles,
destroy her female self-esteem, and if necessary, cut off her breasts and sew up her vagina—make her
unable to be a woman! Torture her while she's mentally broken!"

Zhang Ying said, her face instantly turning red, looking quite adorable, but she still had to maintain an
inviolable and sacred demeanor.

"I understand!"

The whole class gasped. They knew that Teacher Zhang Ying
had personally experienced , and she had suffered a lot to make experimental teaching aids for the students. Immediately, everyone's
mocking gaze towards Teacher Zhang Ying disappeared, replaced by eyes of admiration for a female hero and angel.

"Sit down and think carefully about what your teacher said today. After all, your torture teacher hopes
that you will become excellent torturers after graduation."

Zhang Ying looked at the students sitting upright and tried to ease the atmosphere.

"Well, today's lesson is still entertainment-themed, the so-called 'learning through play,' so let you
learn advanced torture techniques in a happy atmosphere, leaving all the pain to the teacher, and taking the joy and knowledge
away ~"

As she spoke, Zhang Ying took out a transparent glass jar from under the table. "Come on, students, today is a closed class.
If you need to urinate, you can urinate here. When class ends, you can pinch the teacher's nose and pour it down your throat
. Firstly, it saves time, and secondly, it's a way to humiliate girls, isn't it? Of course, the teacher will
simulate a female prisoner refusing to drink, and at that time, you students will have to use your brains!"

Zhang Ying's smile was always like a spring breeze, intoxicating, and beneath the girl-next-door face, a pair of firm
breasts trembled slightly.

"Zhang Hai, Zhao Wu!"

Zhang Ying winked at the students. "Yo!" Zhang Hai and Zhao Wu diligently ran to the front of the class, moving the lectern to
the corner. The teacher's long legs and latex stockings were fully exposed. Because the lectern floor was high, Zhang Ying's skirt and latex
suspenders were faintly visible.

"Class, let's begin!"

Zhang Ying lifted her latex high-heeled boots, turned to face the blackboard, and wrote several large characters: "
Elementary Methods of Oral and Throat Training." Then she turned and took out some torture tools from her handbag.

This bag was for instructors and students to prepare
when they couldn't find torture tools during daily torture. She would also prepare the torture tools she needed for lectures. Zhang Ying selected a few items and introduced them to the students. To make it
more vivid, Zhang Ying always chose to use herself as the subject of her explanations. As a torture assistant,
it was only right for her to use her own body to guide the students.

"1. Forced Mouth Opener – This stainless steel device can widen the teacher's mouth on both sides, making it impossible to close
. Saliva will involuntarily drip down. When you help me put it on, be careful not to let
the saliva drip onto the ground. You can hold the teacher's long hair and tilt her head back to prevent
environmental pollution."

"2. Nose Hook – This hook is attached to the teacher's nose, making her nostrils point upwards.
Before use a flashlight to check if the teacher has any nose hairs. Although the teacher is usually very careful about her appearance and chastity,
if there are any, you can pluck them one by one with tweezers. Also, the nostrils are very sensitive. If you are
interested, you can roll up some toilet paper and tease and insert it into the teacher's nostrils. This can have a humiliating
effect on the female prisoner. Of course, you can also spray some semen into the nostrils to achieve a
humiliating effect, causing the female prisoner to break down mentally faster, so that you can extract information through interrogation.

" 3. Tongue Clip (Electrified) – Students, do you see the eraser at the other end? First, clip the clip onto
the teacher's pink tongue, stretch the eraser very long, fully straighten the tongue, and then turn on the electricity.
"Shut up, first make the teacher's tongue obediently be pulled out of her mouth. Of course, I didn't bring chili water today, otherwise adding
chili water before the electric shock would be twice as effective. Of course, this needs to be used with a mouth opener, otherwise
the teacher won't comply."

"4. Hot pot chopsticks - long hot pot chopsticks can
be inserted , stirring the teacher's esophagus and making the teacher vomit a lot of gastric juice.
The advantage of doing this is to keep the mouth moist. Including later when the students need to insert their penises into the teacher's mouth, they can first
pinch open the teacher's mouth, use the hot pot chopsticks to stir the teacher's throat to induce vomiting of gastric juice, so that
when the smelly penis is inserted into the teacher's mouth, it will be the most warm and slippery."

Zhang Ying opened her mouth and pointed to her throat with the long hot pot chopsticks, and her pink throat became even more tempting.

"Class, let's begin. Zhao Wu, you organize things."

Zhao Wu had strong connections and was sure to stay on as an instructor, meaning he could abuse her at will
. Zhang Ying figured she had to keep up the good work, so she always let Zhao Wu go first.

"Alright, everyone stand up! Line up!"

At Zhao Wu's command, the entire class lined up orderly and came to the podium, then
formed a circle around .

"Hmm, very good!"

Zhang Ying said, kneeling down in front of everyone, her pink face tilted back to look at the students with their slightly protruding buttocks
, her chest puffed out. She looked like a female dog. She then raised her hands and handed the props to Zhao Wu.

Zhang Ying glanced around and noticed that her classmates were all very reserved and nervous. Kneeling on the ground, she smiled and
said, "Now, I'm just a teaching tool. You don't need to be reserved or respect me. Zhao Wu, you
demonstrate first."

"Yes, teacher."

Zhao Wu swung his hand at Zhang Ying, who was kneeling on the ground. "Slap! Slap!" Two slaps landed on Zhang Ying's face, making her dizzy.
Fortunately, the force wasn't too great; it was more like a blow to her earlier arrogance.

"Kneel properly, chest out! Tell everyone the teaching task." Zhao Wu looked at Zhang Ying contemptuously. Their eyes met
for a moment immediately blushed and her heart raced. She answered humbly

, "Yes!" Zhang Ying's face instantly turned bright red. Her previous smugness vanished instantly. Kneeling on
the ground she felt like the most lowly person in the classroom, someone anyone could spit in, urinate
on, stretch out her nipples, nail them to the table, and make her howl like a female dog
while taking turns slapping her buttocks. Thinking of this, her lower body became even more soaking wet.
However, she still had to maintain a serious expression on her face. Although she had lost her imposing presence and spirit,
she still had to put on a proper teaching demeanor.

"Hiss...slap!"

"Louder!" Zhang Ying was slapped across the face again by Zhao Wu, who grabbed her hair.

"Yes! Students, please use the forced mouth opener to pry open the teacher's mouth, hook the teacher's nose with the nose hook,
straighten the teacher's tongue with the tongue clamp, and stir the teacher's throat with hot pot chopsticks. This lesson is mainly about humiliation, so
students' play is unrestricted. If the teacher is uncooperative during the teaching process, please use
slaps and penises to make the teacher obedient! As a bonus for the course, to stimulate students' enthusiasm for learning, each student
can ejaculate on the teacher's tongue, throat, nostrils, and face. The teacher will swallow it all and not
waste a single drop of essence. Even if it is ejaculated on the ground, it doesn't matter. The teacher will lie on the ground and lick it clean with her tongue."

As she spoke, Zhang Ying pointed to her lips with her jade finger, stuck out her pink little tongue, and excitedly
conveyed the teaching task to the students.

Years of training had kept her in a good kneeling posture. Although her arms were not tied with ropes, they were still behind her back.
Although she had lost her previous imposing manner, her face still had a serious teaching demeanor, but her lower body had already silently
flowed with wet liquid.

Today's interrogation lesson begins here...

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