The teacher's wonderful experience

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Many people have strange and unknown wonderful experiences... I thought I was just an ordinary person,
and I never doubted this since I became aware of it, until that day...
"Ms. Rao Yingfang from Class 1, there is a visitor in the reception room... Ms. Rao Yingfang from Class 1, please come to
the reception room..."
"What the hell, who could it be at lunchtime... Ugh..."
In order to prepare for the semester test papers, I even had to eat lunch while looking for information. Now,
another unexpected person has appeared. I closed my lunchbox with annoyance and muttered to myself.
"Could it be that crazy parent-teacher association president again..."
Stepping out of the teacher's office, my high heels clicked on the floor.
"I think her surname is Zhou...? No... no, I think her surname is Zhang..."
At the top and bottom of the stairs, there was a mirror for tidying up my appearance. I stopped and looked at myself.
I'm twenty-nine this year, and it's been five years since I came to this vocational high school. Every day I'm caught
between students and the school administration, and the initial enthusiasm has long since vanished. It's just class, class, class, class.
"Sigh... I don't even have time to have a boyfriend..."
Actually, I'm considered pretty. Even with makeup, my features are still quite delicate. With a 7:3
body proportion, I should be a model. If it weren't for my father's civil service job and
the burden of my scholarly family background... I carefully examine myself. My legs are my proudest feature, but unfortunately, I'm a
teacher. If I wore a miniskirt, my round, firm hips and slender legs
would surely captivate many men, plus my fair skin... Why doesn't a woman like me have a boyfriend?
I've been angry about this more than once. It's all because of this suffocating job. The rule is "female
teachers must dress simply and not wear excessive makeup." What does "excessive" mean? Even wearing lipstick gets me pointed at!
If it weren't for... Ah... Oh no!
"Oh dear! The reception room…!" I quickly stopped my self-pity and hurried towards the reception room.
Inside, a man, around 40 years old, dressed impeccably in a suit, sat on the sofa.
"I'm sorry I'm late," the man said, giving a slight bow. I chose to sit to his left
.
"May I ask who you are…?"
I then noticed his ponytail and blond hair; for a middle-aged man, this attire told
me he must work in the arts. Artistic work… it sounded quite romantic.
"Are you Professor Rao?"
"Yes."
"Excuse me for disturbing your rest time, I'm Jin Yaoming's father."
He handed me a business card. It bore the title of Chairman of the 'Mind Science Research Committee'. Jin Zhaohui
… both father and son's names had a slightly money-grubbing feel to them.
"Oh, it's Mr. Jin. Is there anything I can help you with today?"
Jin Yaoming was always an excellent student, and parents usually only visited the school because their children had committed
serious offenses. But this model student in the class… I
couldn't recall him having any unusual behavior, which puzzled me.
"Please don't misunderstand, my son has always been a source of confidence in his studies, but lately… uh… this
is really embarrassing to talk about…"
"Mr. Jin, please speak freely."
"Okay… alright! I'll just say it… actually, I found this in his drawer a few days ago
."
He hesitated slightly, then slowly took a small brown paper bag from his suit pocket.
"This is…"
"Teacher Rao, it's alright if you open it."
What could be inside? Could it be some kind of fake lizard or cockroach used for children's pranks
…? The thought gave me the creeps, but I didn't want to be seen as a coward in front of this man.
"Ah… this is…"
I finished three classes in the afternoon, feeling drowsy, and dragged my tired body home.
"Ah...so tired..."
I yawned and collapsed onto the bed without a second thought. Just as I was about to get some sleep, the phone rang.
"Hello, is this Yingfang?"
"Oh, Yuzi, it's you."
"We're having a party at home tomorrow night, are you coming?"
"I have midterms tomorrow, and I have tutoring tonight, I can't get away."
"Come on! My husband specially found a few guys, they're all quite handsome!"
"Well...I'll think about it some more, I'll call you tomorrow."
"Okay! Think about it carefully!" Oh
my god! Tomorrow's the weekend, everyone else is going to have fun, and I still have tutoring, and finals are coming up soon,
I don't have time to play now. Besides, my students are lagging behind, there aren't many good students,
kids these days love to play... After taking off my clothes, I need to take a nice hot shower, a white piece of paper
fell out of my pocket. I bent down to pick it up, and the words "Mind Science Research Committee" in large letters caught my eye. Mr. Jin
seemed quite refined; appearances can be deceiving, he didn't look like
someone who would work in this industry at all…
“Ah…this is…”
It was the necklace I had been searching for a long time, a heart-shaped amber necklace carved with intricate patterns, exquisitely crafted and studded with several small diamonds
.
“Originally, I also thought that apart from its exquisite design, this necklace wasn't anything particularly strange, until a few
days ago when I passed by Yaoming's room and saw him muttering something about it…so…”
“Muttering something?”
“Yes.”
“Can you tell me?”
“Uh…this…”
“Mr. Jin, I'm very curious, please tell me.” He hesitated for a moment, took the necklace from his hand
, pondered for a while, his head lowered so I couldn't see his expression.
"Alright then! Professor Rao, if you don't mind, I'll tell you the truth. He just wanted to do this..."
Mr. Jin raised his right arm and started shaking the necklace. The amber heart-shaped necklace swayed from side to side. His
posture was elegant and composed. I was suspicious of his actions and couldn't help but watch his movements.
"Teacher Rao...look closely at this necklace..."
"Uh...okay...okay..."
"This pendant is beautiful...so beautiful it will make you forget your stress...forget your constraints..."
"……………………"
"It's getting dark...you'll soon feel tired..."
"……………………"
"You will enter your subconscious...forget who you are now..."
"……………………"
"You're sleepy now. After you fall asleep, I will be your master...your master..."
"……………………"
"……………………"
*Snap!*
After a long while, I realized I was soaking naked in the bathtub. The water was cold. I had just been thinking about
what happened at noon, but my mind was completely blank. I vaguely remembered him picking up the necklace...what happened next
? The phone in the living room rang again. I had to get out of the bathtub quickly; now was not the time to be sick.
"Hello."
"……………………"
"Hello, who is this?"
"It's me."
"You...who are you?"
"I am your master."
"God...crazy! Boring!"
With a 'smack,' I slammed the phone down.
"Crazy! There are still such boring people this late at night."
I opened the refrigerator in annoyance, wanting to drink a beer to cool down.
"Ring…………ring…………ring…………ring…………"
"Who is it this time?"
"Hello." "
………………"
"Who is this?"
"You naughty girl, how dare you hang up on your master."
"You...who are you?"
"………………"
In this quiet night, this phone call made me feel creepy.
"Hello! If you don't speak, I'm going to hang up!"
"Smack!" "
………………"
"Hehe...Teacher Rao, what are you wearing now!"
"It's...it's a bathrobe."
"Very good, I want you to slowly undo your belt..."
My hands lost their control, the belt fell down, and the white body underneath was faintly visible.
"Now, tell me, are your breasts beautiful?"
"Yes... very beautiful."
"You bastard, describe them in words!"
"My breasts are full and firm, my areolas are pale pink, and my skin is fair..."
"No! I want you to say it in a lewd and sexy tone!"
"Yes... yes... my breasts are very firm, my nipples are slowly hardening... ah... so soft
..."
My right hand cupped my left breast, my nails digging deeply into it.
"Very good, take off your bathrobe."
"Okay... I've taken it off..."
"Teacher Rao, are your pubic hair black?"
"My pubic hair is thick and dense, very thick and black."
"Put your hand on your vulva!"
I felt a little hot, and my left hand familiarly touched my clitoris.
"Ah... it's already wet."
"Hehe... I knew I hadn't misjudged you, Teacher Rao, you're truly slutty to the core!"
As if lost in a fog, a warm and comfortable feeling welled up inside me, and my lower body gradually underwent strange
changes
.
"Tell me, you'll use your fingers to probe there!"
"Yes... I'd love to... um... oh..." My fingers touched the sensitive, protruding part of my vulva perfectly
, igniting a fire there.
"Are you wet?"
"Oh... yes... yes... very wet..."
I said something embarrassing.
"That's enough, stop! We still have tomorrow!"
The phone beeped... beep... beep... Suddenly, everything became clear. I stared at my
naked body, unable to explain why my fingers were inserted into my genitals, or the wet stains on the sheets. It was like
a dream... Yes, that must be it. Only that could explain all the strange phenomena before me
.
"How annoying, I must have had that kind of dream..."
The next day, the day of the midterm exams, I walked into the classroom carrying a stack of test papers. The students took their seats, their
faces serious.
"Class monitor, distribute the test papers."
A faint chuckle came from between the seats.
"What are you laughing at? Anyone who fails the average score on this exam will have to stay for tutoring every Saturday!"
Another muffled, deliberately suppressed laugh echoed in the classroom. I recalled the inexplicable scene from last night
, fearing it might be a hallucination, which made me uneasy. The students were all engrossed in their work, heads bowed, the huge classroom so
quiet you could hear a pin drop. I walked through the aisle, carefully
making my own high heels, and unconsciously reached the last row. A refined, familiar face caught my eye… it was Jin Yaoming.
This student always had top grades, always the first to hand in his paper, but his current
state worried me.
"Jin, why aren't you answering the questions?"
I leaned down and asked softly. Startled from his reverie, he looked up.
"Teacher, I don't know any of them."
"You…don't know any?"
"Yes! These questions aren't in the textbook."
No way! Even the model students couldn't answer this question... I have to take a look...
"This...this is...a third-grade exam paper...!!"
Instantly, I realized all my classmates were staring at me. This was so embarrassing, I wanted to die. I must have
grabbed the wrong exam paper in my haste.
"Uh... Teacher... Teacher took the wrong exam papers... I'm... I'm sorry... Class monitor, please collect the papers
, I'll go get the correct ones."
I must have been blushing to my neck. I felt both annoyed and angry; how could I be so absent-minded? No
, I have to pull myself together. The class monitor handed back the collected exam papers, a mischievous glint in his eyes. I
didn't dare linger for another second, and mustered my courage to walk towards the door...
"Snap!"
"……………………"
I felt frozen, my feet glued to the floor, that ethereal feeling of falling into a fog washing over
me again.
"Ah... Teacher isn't moving..."
"Really! She's really not moving!!"
"Amazing, so magical!"
"I thought it was impossible... Wow... Teacher seems to be asleep..."
"She's not asleep! Her eyes are still open!"
I seemed to hear the students clamoring.
"Class, please be quiet, do you want to see a magic show?"
The voice behind me sounded warm and familiar.
"Okay, do you want to see your teacher like a woman in an adult film?"
"Liar! I wouldn't!"
"Okay! Hurry up!"
"Really?"
The atmosphere was hot, I didn't quite understand why, but I felt someone getting closer.
"Teacher, please sit on the lectern."
The lectern… I really wanted to sit on it. Right… this is it.
"Hehe… See, the teacher listens to me, doesn't she?"
"Wow…"
"Really…"
"Teacher, spread your legs, everyone wait to see what color your panties are!"
My legs seemed to be pulled, my short skirt was stretched open, not only was the color of my panties clearly visible, but even the lace pattern
was completely exposed.
"Oh… so the teacher likes this light green panties."
"There's a little black in the middle."
"It's semi-transparent!"
"Everyone come over and look at where the teacher is showing."
Several pairs of curious, greedy, and thirsty eyes were all focused on my private parts, and I felt melted.
"Teacher, take your clothes off!"
"No, no, slowly."
"That's it, unbutton them first!"
I unbuttoned them one by one, inexplicably wanting my soon-to-be-exposed breasts to be seen immediately
. My nipples popped out from under my shirt, a light green bra covering my snow-white breasts.
"Teacher, you like being seen here, don't you?"
"Yes, I like having my breasts displayed in front of others."
"Great, you'll have sex with each of us today!"
"Hmm... I want you to roughly enter Teacher's body..."
I couldn't remember the name of the student who had been talking to me... My body seemed to soften
, and I could feel my nipples hardening inside the bra cups.
"Now you can take off your bra."
I had an extreme craving for exposure; even being completely naked would make me happier.
"Finally... finally, I see Teacher's breasts..."
"Wow... such beautiful breasts..."
"I can't believe it..."
These words seemed to be the best compliments.
"Teacher, you're so beautiful! Ah Shun, help her take off her panties too!"
The student called Ah Shun had a baby face; I had no recollection of him. He clumsily pulled down my
panties, his eyes constantly glancing at my breasts as he did so. I thought he probably really wanted to suckle my pink nipples…
maybe he fantasized about his mother's breasts too! I watched his movements; my luscious, dark pubic hair was now
completely exposed. The students erupted in another uproar, a few bold ones squatting between my legs, staring straight at
my crotch, which made me feel incredibly ashamed.
"Our usually dignified teacher is surprisingly lush here; look, it's all wet."
"Wow…the labia the teacher has always dreamed of, now we can see them clearly."
"Mmm…it smells so good, even here smells sweet, teacher."
The burning gazes of these brats made me feel lewd; deep within my flower, like a river bursting its banks, clear, viscous
nectar continuously gushed out.
"Ah... I can't take it anymore..."
One of the students unzipped his shirt and began masturbating in front of my fair and tender body. The others also
revealed their penises, and a strong smell of uric acid filled the air. Those closest to me
rubbed their glans against their thighs.
"Great, this class we'll turn our usually strict and beautiful teacher into a plaything!"
A familiar voice said with a hint of contempt. As if on command, the students began to touch me. In an instant,
my body was covered by many hands. My previously disheveled shirt and skirt were
torn off by forces from all directions. It was impossible to tell whose hands were playing with my breasts or roughly pushing their penises into my mouth. Suddenly
, the naked body of the female teacher in the classroom became the target of all the students' play. I didn't want to resist at all.
Subconsciously, I wanted the pleasure of being violated and raped to overwhelm all my senses.
I squinted, and several faces flickered before my eyes. My lips were pressed tightly together, and a child's breath brushed against my face
. A slight pain in my breasts stirred a tingling sensation in my mammary glands.
"Teacher, let me have sex with you first!"
I seemed to hear someone say this, and then I felt the walls of my vagina being stretched open.
"Oh...so good...Teacher, I'm finally inside you..."
"So...so tight...Teacher isn't a virgin..."
I wanted to shout: "Move faster! Thrust hard, I'll be grateful..." But a fishy-smelling
penis gagged my mouth, and I couldn't make a sound.
"A-Mao! Move your ass!"
"A-Mao, I didn't expect you to beat me to it! I'm second in line!"
"Okay, A-Guo, I'll be after you."
"Look, the teacher seems to be enjoying it!"

"Teacher...it's so warm inside...oh..."
"Ah...so comfortable...ahhh..."

"Ah Mao, you're useless, get out of the way, let me do it."
The gradually shrinking penis was pulled out, and another swollen, hard thing rushed into the genitals.
"Ugh...oh...uh-huh..."
"Look! The teacher is moaning."
"This...this bitch...usually so fierce...now I'll fuck you raw..."
His face was blocked by the face sucking on my nipple, his hand lifted my buttocks, and he thrust in very deep
.

"Ah-Guo, hurry up! There are still a lot of people behind us."
"Don't scream...it's...it's almost there...ahhh..."

"I'm ejaculating..."

At the same time, a thick liquid was injected into my mouth, so much that I couldn't drink it down, and some of it seeped from the corner of my mouth
. Someone even grabbed my left hand and made me touch the engorged corpus cavernosum, its hot and thick size making my hand
seem small.

"Teacher's place is so wet!"
"Big Fatty, don't be too rough, the lectern will collapse!"
I felt dizzy, my legs were forcefully spread open, and this huge object was making me feel a little overwhelmed.

Ding...ding...ding...ding...The bell rang, signaling the end of class...I slowly raised
my head, only to see the afternoon sun shining obliquely in, momentarily blinding me. Where...where am I?
"Huh! How did I fall asleep in the classroom?"
Some students weren't in their seats. Right, today is the midterm exam, the day of the semester tests.
"Oh no, I actually fell asleep." I
didn't sleep well last night, and I didn't expect to fall asleep at this crucial moment. I wonder if the head of discipline
saw me...
"Teacher!"
"Wh...what is it?"
"Can we hand in our exam papers now?"
"Uh...yes, those who have finished, please hand them in to me."
The students handed in their exam papers one by one, and in a short while, I was the only one left in the classroom.
"Damn it, what's wrong with me these past few days? I still have several tests to go, and my head is still spinning."
After tidying up my exam papers, I rushed back to my advisor's office.
"Professor Rao." Oh
no, it's the head of student affairs.
"Uh, is something wrong?"
This notorious old pervert looked around for a moment, then leaned close to my ear and whispered,
"Professor Rao, your...your shirt isn't buttoned up properly..."
"Ah!"
I looked down and saw that the two front buttons were buttoned incorrectly, revealing a glimpse of my cleavage
. I was instantly filled with shame, my face turning bright red.
"I'm so sorry!"
"Heh...heh...quite full!"
The old pervert stared at my breasts with a half-smile, then slowly turned and walked out of the advisor's office. His words made me feel
uneasy all over, and my lower body felt a dull ache.
"What's going on?!"
-----The End-----

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