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Shameful teaching internship 

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I. Gang Rape Utsugi

Yosuke and Ichinomiya Mitsugu first met a week before they planned to rape geography teacher Kurahashi Shizuka.

When Utsugi arrived at Mitsugu's house that day, he frowned upon seeing the luxurious gate, reminiscent of a large black iron gate in a French film, a Western-style house with stone walls surrounding a spacious courtyard.

Utsugi thought to himself, "How many evil deeds must one commit to build such a luxurious mansion?" He pressed the doorbell.

"You crawled over here just because you saw the money in my dad's hand?"

"........"

"I don't know how much money you can get. You'd better be smart and not think you can educate me."

Mitsugu's sharp eyes met Utsugi's immediately.

Mitsugu's room was about fifteen tsubo (approximately 16.3 square meters), but it only contained a desk, bookshelves, a bed, and a wardrobe. Unlike modern high school students whose walls are covered in posters, there wasn't a single reference book on the bookshelf. Utsugi immediately became interested in Mitsugu.

The bookshelf was filled with foreign literature and poetry collections. And it wasn't a complete set; it seemed he bought only the parts he liked.

Utsugi instinctively knew he was a frail and lonely boy. Despite being labeled a delinquent, his eyes remained clear.

"Everyone's all scrambling away." "

Oh! So it was always the guys with tails who taught you?"

"What? You want to fight me?"

Gong glared at him fiercely, speaking with displeasure.

"You accept a fight just because someone challenges you? Are you really that confident in your fighting skills?"

"That's right, my past fighting experience is enough to get me a diploma." Utsugi was even more satisfied with Gong.

He wasn't someone who wanted to form a group, nor did he have the air of a capitalist, which made Utsugi like him. And compared to the high school students who were single-mindedly focused on getting into university, he was simple and clueless. From Gong's heart emanated the spirit of a pure boy rebelling against the dirty adult society.

"As a tutor, I want to hear about your fighting record."

Are you kidding me? "Why listen to that kind of stuff?"

Although his tone was still challenging, Gong also showed a surprised expression. At the same time, he could see that Utsugi was completely different from his previous tutors.

"I heard that you were among the top students in junior high school, but you stopped working hard after entering high school... How can I teach a kid like this who doesn't know his past?"

"You seem very confident. I won't fall for your tricks. You're just a piece of trash who came for my dad's money."

"Maybe? I did think this was a good opportunity, so I agreed. Three days a week, 300,000 yen a month, and a 3 million yen reward for getting you into a top university... But I think you and I have a lot in common."

"Me, like you? What a joke! How do I resemble a piece of trash like you?"

"It's just that I'm dissatisfied with this society... I'm dissatisfied with your father, and I'm dissatisfied with this huge mansion. But from the perspective of this dissatisfied society, you and I are both useless guys."

For a moment, Gong was speechless, and his sharp gaze softened slightly.

"So, you can teach me then?"

"Of course, it all still depends on you, but I don't care about your father's money. How about we make a deal? You admit I'm your tutor, and I'll help you with what you want to do... Now, is there anything planned?"

Gong carefully observed Utsugi again. Then, with keen intuition, he realized that Utsugi was like him.

"Yes... but it's not a simple matter."

"Tell me, is it a fight?"

"I've already said I've graduated with a fighting certificate... I'm going to rape a high school teacher... Are you willing to cooperate with this?"

"No problem, you need to tell me the details."

"Her name is Kurahashi Shizuka, she's a geography teacher, just a beautiful bastard woman..." Gong began to speak.

Actually, he didn't really hate this female teacher. What he was dissatisfied with was the Japanese language teacher named Mie, who was preparing to marry Kurahashi Shizuka this fall.

Mie was also a student counselor, and she paid special attention to Gong, who ignored school rules. Moreover, she paid special attention to Gong, wanting to find an opportunity to expel him and thus monitoring him. This attitude naturally displeased Gong.

Every school has one or two teachers like this, and these people often prefer to act as life counselors. Especially these teachers, most of whom are stubborn dogmatists, earnestly lecturing students in their adolescence about school rules or morality...

According to Gong, Sange was exactly that kind of person. It seemed that only expelling students made him feel meaningful; in the past two years, seven students had been expelled for smoking or drinking. (Note: Truly perverted.)

But recently, Sange's fiancée, Kurahashi Shizuka, was in a car accident. And it was caused by Shizuka ignoring a traffic light.

Fortunately, no one was injured, but Gong also learned that on the day of the accident, Sange found a student smoking on the school roof and demanded the student's expulsion, which made Gong want to take revenge on Sange—by raping Kurahashi Shizuka.

"How about it...would you be willing to help?"

"I understand your anger towards that kind of teacher...I'm willing to help, and I'll also give you a proper sex education while I'm at it..."

Utsugi readily agreed to Gong's plan, as if he were accompanying him shopping. The relationship between Utsugi and Gong was thus established.

Since raping Kurahashi Shizuka, their relationship had rapidly grown closer. Gong acknowledged that Utsugi was a tutor and was also diligent in his studies. "We've found another woman who needs punishment, teacher. What do you think we should do this time?"

About ten days after raping Kurahashi Shizuka, Gong asked Utsugi. From that day on, Gong addressed Utsugi respectfully as "teacher."

"Who is this woman?"

"She's the mother of a classmate named Hirahara. She looks quite young and beautiful."

"What's wrong with this woman?"

"She got into high school through the back door."

"Why would your classmate's mother get into high school through the back door?"

"Her son got in through the back door. Don't underestimate our school; it has a pretty high college entrance rate. She said her son's academic performance wasn't good enough, so she used her position as a parent-teacher association member to bribe the dean of students with money and sex."

"Looks like your high school isn't very good either."

"All schools are pretty much the same."

After saying that, Gong took a photocopy of a letter from his drawer and handed it to Utsugi.

The letter was addressed to Tanaka Keizo, and the writer was Hirahara Miyoko. Tanaka Keizo was the dean of students, and Hirahara Miyoko was the classmate's mother.

The letter did indeed request admission through the back door.

"Where did you get such an important letter?"

"From the dean of students' suit pocket."

Gong told Utsugi about his trip to the dean of students' office.

The dean of students wasn't in the office at the time. Gong noticed a letter sticking out of the pocket of the suit jacket hanging on the chair, about to fall off.
As he kindly tried to put the letter back in his pocket, he noticed the writer's name was Hirahara Miyoko.

His classmate, Hirahara Takashi, was known for sacrificing his classmates to get good grades, and it was rumored that he was the one who snitched on the student to Saegusa. This was the letter Takashi's mother had written to the dean of students. A question arose in Gong's mind. So he stole the letter.

"You put the letter back, didn't you?"

"Yeah... there's a photocopier in the dean's room, so I copied it and put it back. The dean never dreamed someone would see that letter."

"Meeting in a hotel room is really something."

The letter specified the time and place for their next meeting.

"Shouldn't this be punished?"

"Even though justice isn't worth a penny, punishment is fun."

The two devised a detailed plan, just like when they were raping Kurahashi Shizuka.

The punishment for Hirahara Miyoko and the dean was to be carried out four days later on Saturday afternoon.

The two waited in the hotel lobby. This hotel was a place used for both business and rendezvous, with many people coming and going.

No one paid any attention to the two of them. They knew the rendezvous was on the third floor and they knew the room number.

The dean of studies, Tanaka, arrived first. He arrived fifteen minutes before the appointed time. He

didn't seem nervous, as if it wasn't his first time meeting someone. He got the reserved key at the counter and headed for the elevator.

The two of them ran up the stairs to the third floor. Just as the dean of studies was opening the door with the key, Gong tapped him on the shoulder from behind.

"Yo... isn't this the dean of studies?" Tanaka turned around in surprise and saw Gong, his eyes showing panic.

"Oh, you're Ichinomiya... what are you doing here?"

"Why is the dean here? Are you meeting someone?"

"No, nothing... don't meddle here, you can leave."

"No, I can't leave."

Gong's tone suddenly turned sarcastic.

"What did you say?"

"What else! Don't stand here. It's inconvenient, isn't it? Let's go inside."

As Gong said this, Utsugi opened the door to the room.

"You guys... I'm going to call for help!"

"Go ahead and call... but think about why you came here first."

Gong pushed the dean of academic affairs into the room, and Utsugi followed him in, closing the door and locking it from the inside.

There were two rooms inside. The living room, about three tatami mats in size, had a sofa, and the bedroom, about six tatami mats in size, had a double bed.

"Ichinomiya... what exactly do you want to do?"

"Don't joke around. You're the one who wants to do what."

Gong said as he punched the dean of academic affairs in the chest. The punch was very powerful. Tanaka cried out in pain, clutching his chest and kneeling on the ground.

"You'd better behave yourself. We know everything."

Gong grabbed Tanaka's sparse hair, pulled his face up, and took a handkerchief from his pocket, stuffing it into his mouth.

Utsugi quickly untied his tie from behind and used it to bind his hands.

"Now we're just waiting for Aunt Hirahara to arrive."

Finally, he took out a rope from his purse and tied it around the dean's upper body, then pushed him to the bedroom floor.

"And pull down his pants, expose his lower body."

Utsugi finished speaking and went to the bathroom to fill the bathtub with hot water.

A short while later, he heard a knock on the door.

"Just as punctual." Utsugi glanced at the wall clock and went to open the door.

Hirahara Miyoko was wearing an ivory-colored kimono with a pattern. She exuded the fragrance of cosmetics and, assuming the dean had opened the door for her, immediately entered the room.

"Hehehe, I'm so sorry, Director Tanaka couldn't come to greet me personally."

Suddenly, her hand was pulled forcefully inward, causing Miyoko to sway unsteadily.

"Ah...who are you?"

"Who I am doesn't matter. What matters is that the dean has been waiting for you in the bedroom for a long time."

Utsugi pulled Miyoko into the room.

"Ah...ah..."

Miyoko's gaze shifted into the bedroom, letting out a tense cry. She saw the headmaster, his upper body bound and lower body naked, lying on the floor.

"You look beautiful today."

Seeing Rei's kimono, Gong said mockingly.

"You...who exactly are you people?"

Miyoko's face turned pale, her teeth chattering with fear. She trembled as she asked, involuntarily squatting on the floor.

"The judges of the underworld who punish bad people."

Gong said with a smile.

"........."
"You have nothing to say now, do you? Your attempt to get into the school through bribery and sex has been caught."

Although Miyoko was embarrassed, she glanced at Tanaka as if she had revealed a secret.

"But is this a school that requires a lot of money to get into? From the headmaster to the lack of a decent teacher, and of course, your son Takashi isn't a good student either."

"What...what do you want us to do?" Miyoko became even more flustered knowing that Gong was her son's classmate.

"Nothing much! As I said before, we're just here to punish you."

Gong finished speaking and grabbed Miyoko's hand, pushing her into the bedroom and onto the double bed.

Miyoko offered no resistance. Tanaka was already bound, his lower body exposed as he lay on the floor.

He probably already knew that resistance would only result in physical pain. So he simply observed the two of them carefully.

"I didn't expect you to wear a kimono specifically to be raped, that's wonderful..."

Utsugi said critically as the tense situation subsided.

Miyoko was indeed beautiful, just as Gong had reported, and looked much younger than her actual age.

Wearing a kimono with her hair styled high often makes one look older. In reality, she had a son in his third year of high school; even if she had given birth at twenty, she should be thirty-seven or thirty-eight. But because of her beauty, she looked only thirty-two or thirty-three.

She had an oval face, her beauty surpassing her elegance. A small black mole on the corner of her mouth seemed to represent her lust. Her pointed chin also added to her sex appeal. Her eyes were double-lidded,

almond-shaped. Her nose was high and straight, and her eyebrows were beautifully arched. "Gong, it's rare for her to wear such a sexy kimono. It would be a shame to strip her naked right away. Let's just tie her hands to the bed and position her like a horse,"

Utsugi said. Before Gong could force her, Miyoko obediently followed his instructions.

"Lift up her clothes and show your buttocks," Gong said, crouching down behind Miyoko and carefully pulling up her clothes as if admiring a work of art.

As he lifted his kimono, Gong's heart raced. Perhaps because it was a rare sight these days, the white stockings looked exceptionally sexy.

His ankles were slender, and his skin was as smooth and delicate as white porcelain. If they had been exposed from the beginning, his calves wouldn't have had such a strong sexy appeal, but now they stirred up desire. The pink apron was a kind of sexiness that could only be seen when wearing a kimono.

When his full thighs were exposed, he wanted to touch them. When he lifted his kimono halfway up his thighs, Gong couldn't resist any longer. He couldn't wait to see the fully mature woman's buttocks encased in thongs. He

immediately pulled the apron up to his waist. Gong had expected to see pink thongs. But what appeared before him was a snow-white, full buttocks without underwear. "So you're not wearing underwear..."

"Women who wear kimonos usually don't wear underwear," Utsugi explained to him, seeing Gong's surprised expression.

"But I didn't expect an old lady to have such a beautiful butt."

"That's right, this type of old lady only cares about her child's grades and sex, so it's not just her butt, her whole body is oozing sexual desire... Spread her legs wider and take a look at her vulva. She must have had too much sex, her labia have turned black."

Hearing Utsugi say this, Gong slapped Miyoko's butt, as if to tell her to listen to Utsugi. Miyoko hesitated for a moment, but still spread her legs, exposing her vulva to her son's classmate.

"How is it? Compared to the vulva of Kurahashi Shizuka that I saw in the Earth Science preparation room, it's more mature, and used more, right?" Utsugi deliberately mentioned Shizuka's name, and then observed the expression of the head of academic affairs lying in the corner of the bedroom. The head of academic affairs lay on the ground like a broken rag doll, but for a moment he opened his eyes slightly, clearly showing a surprised expression.

Hirahara Miyoko also showed a surprised expression. From Utsugi's words, it was clear that Kurahashi Shizuka had been raped by these two men in the Earth Science preparation room.

In Miyoko's mind, the image of the beautiful teacher appeared. She remembered Kurahashi Shizuka, the confident teacher who always stood on the podium. At the same time, comparing her own vulva to Shizuka's gave her an indescribable excitement. "Really...it definitely feels like it's been used a lot." "
It's matured to the extreme, the color has turned black, hasn't it?"

"That's right. It's more like an earthy color, and the labia are very large, bulging from the cleft...Teacher, come and take a look too." Miyoko squatted down under her buttocks and said.

"Ah...that...I'm so ashamed..."

"What's there to be ashamed of? It's your hearts that should be ashamed!" After saying this, Miyoko slapped her smooth, white buttocks again.

"Alright, let me see what kind of lewd vulva it is." Utsugi came behind Miyoko and looked at her parted thighs.

"So, after ten years or more, it probably looks like this."

"Everyone's situation is different. Whether or not you've had children makes a big difference, as does your constitution... and it also has a lot to do with past sexual practices."

"Looking at it this way, it really has been too much. The pubic hair on her labia majora is all worn out." Compared to Kurahashi's vulva, Miyoko's pubic hair on her labia majora is indeed shorter, sparse, and obscenely curly.

"Ah... please... stop talking..." The humiliation made Miyoko's body tense, but she still couldn't help but fantasize about Shizuka's vulva.

Thinking that the female teacher who usually acted so sacred and inviolable was also being humiliated by these men, she even felt a sense of pleasure.

I wonder how she was humiliated? Did these two men say anything lewd to Shizuka? What kind of expression would Kurahashi Shizuka make after hearing it? If it were me, just hearing such lewd words would make my lower body itch.

That seemingly confident female teacher must also be excited and lewd...

Maybe the two of them are gang-raping each other, that would be... truly enviable. Although I don't want to use violence, being raped is still quite exciting...
Speaking of using money and sex to get into school through the back door, that absolutely cannot be made public... If their goal is rape, that would be even better, giving them their bodies would solve the problem... I could also enjoy pleasure at the same time...

Hirahara Miyoko is originally a lewd woman pretending to be a virtuous wife and mother.

"Ah... no...!" Miyoko let out a shy cry when Gong pulled her labia apart with his hands.

"Strange, she's already so wet, yet she's still saying no."

"That's right, you need to know that a woman's 'no' is a passive resistance."

"Then... what about 'don't stop'?"

"That's a very intense passive resistance... You'll see... soon this old lady will be constantly saying 'don't stop.' She could have gotten what she wanted with money, but she agreed to the dean's lewd demands; she's actually a promiscuous woman."

"So, if raping her makes her happy, it's not punishment, right?" "

Not necessarily, there are many ways to punish."

"For example..."

"The opposite, you have to make her completely happy."

"Make her happy?"

"Yes, expose this woman's hidden promiscuity. Make her body so that she can't go a day without sex. That lewd body. Once her flesh has tasted it, ordinary sex won't be enough. That way, she'll be ruined by men."
"That's wonderful, as expected of a teacher."

"Is that a compliment? Now I'll go get the whiskey. You get this woman into a supine position." Utsugi finished speaking, handed Miyoko to Gon, and went to find the refrigerator. Gon was incredibly excited by the lewd mature woman and Utsugi's determination.


"Changing here is fine, right?"

"Of course it is. Besides, the women's volleyball team has a match coming up soon, and it's true that I have to coach the players until very late every day."

"Why not use a changing room?"

"There are changing rooms for students, but not for teachers. However, each subject has a preparation room, and the teachers change clothes in those rooms, so Kurahashi changes clothes in this Earth Science preparation room."

"So, the clothes you change into are in this locker..."

Hearing Gon's explanation, Utsugi looked at the gray stainless steel locker and kept checking his watch.

The hands were at 6:20. The school only had one Earth Science teacher, so the Earth Science preparation room was essentially the private room for Earth Science teacher Kurahashi Shizuka.

"Can you do it smoothly?"

"You're scared again now? Why don't you just go back?" Utsugi said disdainfully, testing Gong's resolve.

"No! If I get fired, it might be even worse for you. I'm worried about you."

"Hehe, don't worry about me. As long as I'm the only one speaking, I won't know who you are."

"Then let's see what you're capable of."

"But I won't do it right away, because you said she's a beautiful teacher, so I need to appreciate her face and body first, otherwise the experience will be halved."

Hearing Utsugi's hushed voice, Gong's heart pounded even harder. The joy of saying goodbye to the virgin boy and the thought of raping his beautiful homeroom teacher filled him with a trembling sense of guilt.

Gong's full name was Miya Gong. He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt, a third-year high school student.

Utsugi Yosuke was thirty-two years old, wearing a suit over a white t-shirt. He was a photographer, but also Gong's tutor, making him an educator.

It was quite a strange combination that these two men would come to rape a high school teacher.

"Coming!"

The sound of sneakers approaching the preparation room was heard.

The two exchanged glances and nodded. Utsugi took out his sunglasses and put them on. Gong waved the towel and rope he was holding.

The footsteps stopped in front of the preparation room door.

Today's target, Kurahashi Shizuka, pushed open the door and entered the preparation room. She locked the door from the inside before turning on the light.

The female teacher was wearing a red tracksuit and was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. She had short hair. Because she serves as the volleyball team's advisor, she is very tall with long legs, almond-shaped eyes that reveal a determined spirit amidst her cuteness, and an oval face that is undeniably beautiful.

Upon entering the room, Shizuka went to her desk to organize books and the student roster. Taking a key from a drawer, she walked to the cabinet, bending down to unlock it. As she did so, the outline of her underwear was visible through her sportswear on her rounded buttocks.

Shizuka took off her sports shoes, becoming barefoot, opened the cabinet door, and took out a short-sleeved shirt and skirt hanging inside. She placed her nude-colored pantyhose on the shirt. Then she hung the clothes on the door frame.

At this moment, Shizuka pulled up her sportswear, first revealing her slender waist. It

was still raining outside, and the sound of fabric rubbing as Shizuka undressed seemed to emphasize the silence in the preparation room.

Two men hiding in the corner stared intently, their eyes gleaming with tension.

Her snow-white upper body was exposed, her smooth skin glowing, and her pink bra tightly encased her undoubtedly beautiful breasts. Although not large, her breasts were rounded like balls, arousing desire. The nipples slightly pushed against her bra, and the curves from her back to her waist exuded feminine sensuality.

Pulling down her sweatpants revealed panties of the same color as her bra, barely covering half of her round buttocks, almost revealing the cleft. Removing the sweatpants completely exposed her long, slender legs.

As expected of someone who loves sports, she had no excess fat; her pubic area was a sexy bulge, and dark pubic hair could be faintly seen beneath the panties.

"Now!" Utsugi called to Gong as the female teacher reached for her shirt.

In an instant, Shizuka gasped, tensing.

Two men rushed out from behind the desk, attacking the female teacher from behind.

Before Shizuka could scream, they shoved a towel into her mouth, then pulled a sleeping mask from the gag and put it over her terrified eyes. Gong unhooked the bra, took it off, and threw it on the table. Utsugi twisted Shizuka's hands behind her back and tied them with rope.

His movements were clean and swift, giving Shizuka no chance to resist.

"We're just here to rape you. As long as you behave, we won't hurt you. Don't worry," Utsugi said, then took off his sunglasses and put them in his suit pocket.

"Ugh...ugh..." Shizuka seemed to want to speak, but with a towel stuffed in her mouth, she could only groan.

"If you want to hate, hate only the mentally challenged lover you're seeing, and your own beauty," Utsugi said, lifting Shizuka's chin with his fingers and revealing a smug smile.

"..."

Shizuka didn't understand Utsugi's meaning and couldn't fathom what he was talking about. Fear gripped her, her slender body trembling slightly, leaving her completely at his mercy.

When Gong knelt down and pulled down her panties, she had no choice but to lift her legs and let him remove them.

"Oh, you're a very sensible teacher. And with breasts like that, it's a waste for you to be a high school teacher. Your nipples are pointing upwards, as if begging to be sucked quickly." Utsugi took a step back, admiring Shizuka's naked body as he spoke.

Gunya came in front of Shizuka, his eyes burning as he looked at her bushy pubic hair: "Now I'm going to admire your vulva with its thick pubic hair. I'm this virgin boy's sex teacher. Now I'll use your body as a specimen to teach him what a woman is." "

..."

Shizuka didn't know what to do. Her hands were tied behind her back, and her eyes and mouth were covered. Besides, she was completely
naked, and they were on campus.

"Here's what we'll do. Please lie down on that bench." Utsugi said, pulling Shizuka's arm, preparing to drag her to the bench against the opposite wall.

"Ugh...ugh..." At this moment, Shizuka tried to resist, twisting her body and straining her legs.

Seeing this, Gong pulled over a bench. The bench had a plastic seat, the kind of backless benches often seen in hospital waiting rooms. Every preparation room had one.

"You'd better behave, or we'll tie you to this bench."

Utsugi picked up Shizuka, like a groom carrying his bride on their wedding night, and laid her on her back on the bench.

The bench was narrow; any movement seemed like she'd fall off. She sat perfectly on it from head to toe.

At this moment, Shizuka was completely at their mercy.

Even lying on her back, her breasts didn't change shape, sticking up like small hills. Her hands were behind her back, causing her back to arch, revealing her ribs.

"Teacher, let's treat this as sex education and show him what a vagina is like."

Utsugi pulled Shizuka's legs off the bench to the ground, forcing them apart and exposing her private area.

"This is your first time seeing this, isn't it? This is a mature woman's vulva."

Gong's gaze was fixed on the female teacher's inner thighs. The vulva, surrounded by black pubic hair, was completely exposed to Gong's eyes. The pubic hair extended from the triangle area to the labia majora, and the hair on the labia majora stretched horizontally towards the central slit.

"Every woman's vulva is different. That's why men are like butterflies gathering nectar, constantly changing women... And this Kurahashi teacher's pubic hair is unique; it's not just thick, the hair on the labia majora is like a curtain covering it."

"Ugh... ugh..." Hearing Utsugi's words, Shizuka couldn't help but twist her body.

Shizuka also noticed that the boy hadn't spoken, probably because he was a student at the school. If that was the case, it was an unbearable humiliation to have the student look at her genitals while explaining them.

"Furthermore, every woman's erogenous zones are different. But generally speaking, most women's uterus and clitoris are the most sensitive. Have you ever seen a clitoris?"

Gong shook his head honestly. Normally a rebellious and uncontrollable boy, he became so docile when he saw a woman's genitals, which amused Utsugi.

"Look! This is the clitoris." Utsugi used his fingers to pry open Shizuka's vulva, revealing a pink clitoris.

The clitoris was only the size of a small red bean. When it was completely opened, the light brown labia were also pulled up, and the labia parted slightly to reveal the inside. The labia were also small and thin, and there was no overflow from the cleft, but it wasn't the beautiful pink color of a young girl's vulva; it still looked quite sexy.

"This fleshy piece is called the labia. You've at least heard of that name, right? The size of this thing varies from woman to woman. This Kurahashi-sensei's can be considered flat."

Shizuka could only endure it, but she wished she could plug her ears at Utsugi's lewd explanation. A strong sense of shame made her face turn red, and anger and shame mixed together, making her blood boil.

Utsugi's fingers finally parted the labia to the left and right, and the moist slit glistened under the white light. The color of the cleft reminded people of internal organs; it was a very stimulating pink.

At this moment, Shizuka thought that the students had already seen that area, and she couldn't help but twist her body to resist.

"This is the urethra... and this is the vaginal opening that hopes for a penis to be inserted... How about it, it's about time to abandon your virginity."

"Ugh... ugh..." Shizuka shook her head desperately and made groaning sounds, but it was a meaningless resistance, and it had no effect on the man who was already prepared to rape her.

Gong took off his vest, unbuckled his jeans belt, and pulled them down to his knees along with his underwear, revealing his fully erect penis. The glans was completely swollen, and the shaft was almost pressed against his stomach. It was thick and long, the penis of a grown man.

"Oh, I thought he was a virgin and there was no hope, but I didn't expect such a remarkable guy... But if it's this thick, it won't fit into a vagina that's not wet yet. It's impossible to insert it like this. I'll lick it first to arouse her."

After saying this, Utsugi, perhaps afraid that Shizuka would resist, pressed down on the female teacher's upper body with both hands to prevent her from moving.

Gong suppressed his tension and excitement, crawled on the bench from Shizuka's feet, and moved his face towards her inner thighs.

A sweet and sour fragrance emanated from the vulva. Gong didn't immediately press his mouth against it, but instead used his hands to enjoy the feeling there. First, he stroked the triangle area, appreciating the feeling of rubbing against the pubic hair, confirming the elasticity of the vulva and the shape of the pubic bone, and then gently stroked along the pubic hair of the labia majora, letting his fingers get acquainted with the soft touch.

The pubic hair wasn't severely curly, shortening towards the buttocks, and there wasn't a single centimeter of hair around the anus.

Gong gently placed his index finger on the labia, sliding it upwards to the tip, pulling the clitoris out from between the labia. Although small, the texture and feel were very similar to the glans penis. When he gently rubbed it with his fingernail, Shizuka's lower body twitched and lifted her buttocks like a small fish.

At this moment, Gong thought of using his index finger moistened with saliva to rub it. He really wanted to see how Shizuka, who usually stood so seriously on the podium, would react.

He moistened his index finger with saliva and pressed it on the clitoris, then rotated it in a circular motion, varying the pressure while observing Shizuka's expression. However, with the blindfold and a towel stuffed in her mouth, he couldn't see her expression, but he could at least tell that her shoulders were trembling slightly and her whole body was straining.

When he increased the intensity of the vibration on the clitoris, Shizuka's bent legs seemed unable to resist slowly lifting upwards. Her breasts began to sway, as if expressing her pleasure. This reaction was completely different from her demeanor during class; she seemed like a different person.

While Gong's right hand played with her clitoris, his left hand reached towards her slender waist.

"Very good, that's quite impressive for a first time. Now, let me help you touch her breasts," Utsugi encouraged Gong, gently caressing Shizuka's breasts.

Gong continued to play with her clitoris, which was beginning to heat up.

"Mmm...mmm..." A sweet moan, seemingly unbearable, escaped the female teacher's nostrils.

"Don't just use your fingers, use your tongue too. This isn't consensual sex, it's rape. Even if she makes a little noise, her vulva won't get wet."

Only after Utsugi said this did Gong stop attacking her clitoris.

Gong's fingers left her clitoris, which was now fully engorged, twice its initial size. However, Gong didn't immediately begin oral sex. Instead, he pulled on the thin labia, observing the stretching and the color of the inner vulva.

The labia were soft and surprisingly long, the inner side a deep pink. Pulling the petals open, I inserted my fingers into the cleft, stimulating the urethral opening while simultaneously inserting my index finger into the vaginal opening to enjoy the sensation of the vaginal walls writhing.

Just as Utsugi had said, the vagina wasn't fully wet yet, but it was starting to lubricate. When I inserted my index finger to the base, I felt the vaginal muscles gripping my finger. My fingertip felt a hard, fleshy ball; gently rubbing it there only tightened the grip.

While playing with the vaginal opening, I pressed my lips against the clitoris.

At this point, Utsugi stopped touching her breasts with her hands and started licking her nipples with her tongue.

I licked the erect clitoris with the tip of my tongue, gently biting it with my teeth, making soft sucking sounds as I held it in my mouth.

"Mmm…mmm…" Shizuka's snow-white skin was slightly tinged with cherry blossom pink; she had already raised her legs, bending her toes downwards.

Her vagina quickly became wet, filled with the scent of sex, and made a squelching sound as her fingers moved within. The moans emanating from Shizuka's nostrils gradually rose, as if she were struggling to breathe, and then, finally, hot, sweet fluid flowed from the opening where her fingers had been inserted. Gong withdrew his fingers and brought them to his nose to smell the feminine scent that aroused men's lust.

His tongue moved towards the slit, licking carefully as if scooping something up. He also stimulated the entrance with the tip of his tongue. After licking around the entrance, he inserted his tongue further inside.

"That's probably enough. You can say goodbye to the virgin now."

Utsugi, who had been caressing Shizuka's breasts, moved away from her upper body and stood beside the bench. Gong knelt on the bench facing Shizuka's naked body.

Shizuka still had her legs spread apart, as if hoping for a quick penetration.

"You have to insert slowly, and then you can go inside," Utsugi said, seemingly trying to soothe Gong's impatience, standing beside him and instructing him.

Gong nodded and pressed down on Shizuka's body. At this moment, Utsugi removed the towel from Shizuka's mouth and untied the ropes binding her hands behind her back.

"I'm giving you your freedom of hand and mouth, but you can't take off the blindfold. If you do, I won't let you off easily," Utsugi told Shizuka in a threatening tone.

As the ropes were untied, Shizuka's completely numb arms hung limply at her sides. Gong positioned his erect penis directly at the entrance of her vagina, and the first time he had ever tasted lubrication, his excitement intensified.

His glans trembled as he thrust into her vagina.

Gong fixed his knees in position and, as Utsugi had instructed, inserted halfway into her vagina, then withdrew slightly, then inserted halfway again, then withdrew slightly again, continuing this thrusting motion.

"Ah...ah..."

Soon after the towel was removed from her mouth, he heard a sweet and alluring sound from Shizuka's mouth. That sensual sound aroused Gong's sexual desire, and he immediately thrust his penis all the way in.

Shizuka's body trembled under the unusual circumstances of being raped by students in the classroom. She felt it was incest, but for some reason, her excitement grew stronger.

"Ugh...ugh..." Shizuka's upper body arched backward, and her hands, which had been hanging down at her sides, began to embrace Gong's upper body.

Gong began to thrust violently. This was his first experience, and once he started this activity, he couldn't stop until he reached his climax. Although it was a monotonous thrusting motion, the movements were as powerful as a locomotive. Each time he penetrated, the glans broke through the vaginal wall, and when he reached the bottom, he flattened the uterus.

"Ugh...ugh..." The stimulation hitting the top of her head made Shizuka's slender body tremble violently.

However, just as she was about to rush towards orgasm, Gong had already reached his climax, ejaculating hot semen into her uterus.

"Too fast! Teacher hasn't come yet." Utsugi said with a smile to Gong, who had become limp and lay on top of Shizuka.

"Well, it's not bad for a first time. But this is too unfair to the teacher, so I'll make her cum!" Utsugi said as he took off his clothes.

"Even though this is rape, you can't just run to the finish line first. You have to make sure she cums, or she'll hate you many times more."

Utsugi finished speaking and became naked as well.

He had no excess fat, and his body was clearly well-trained. His chest muscles were firm, and his abdominal muscles were visible. His brown penis, erect at the base of his thighs, gave a feeling of steel. Both its girth and length were comparable to Gong's.

"You need to watch carefully."

As Gong left Shizuka's body, Utsugi went to the front of the bench. Shizuka still raised her legs and spread them apart, as if waiting for Utsugi to penetrate her.

Her labia, surrounded by dark pubic hair, were hot and swollen, as if she had been crying. Her labia were still spread apart, revealing the wet, lustful flesh inside, from which cloudy white semen flowed.

Utsugi wrapped his arms around Shizuka's waist, pulling her to the edge of the bench. He half-squatted, inserting his penis into her vagina.

Her labia majora swelled further, swallowing the massive shaft.

As he penetrated to the base, Utsugi suddenly began to twist his hips. He rubbed the glans against her cervix, stimulating her labia and clitoris with his pubic hair.

Shizuka's mouth was half-open, her limbs trembling. As he inserted his penis, her nipples were already erect and pea-shaped, her breasts swaying adorably on her chest. Before the actual thrusting even began, Shizuka was already making soft, whimpering sounds like a puppy seeking the warmth of its mother.

Utsugi continued his piston-like movements, enjoying the sensations from her vagina. The preparation room was filled with the lewd sounds of "splashing, splashing."

"Ah...ah...good..." Shizuka's body was already aroused by his actions, and now the fire burned even more intensely.

"Even though this is rape, once it begins, you have to reach the final climax... understand?" Utsugi said to Gong, then gradually increased the speed of his movements, his lower body colliding violently with hers as he thrust his penis in.

At this moment, Shizuka also actively twisted her buttocks, greedily wanting to obtain the greatest pleasure. Every time the glans reached the cervix, he adjusted the position of his buttocks so that the glans could reach the most pleasurable spot.

"Ah... um..."

"Although it feels very good, is it okay to be so lewd in front of the students? Let's see how you go to class tomorrow." Utsugi calmly smiled and teased the beautiful female teacher.

"Ah... ah... that's amazing..." At this moment, Shizuka had reached her climax.

The words "in front of the students" stimulated her rationality to some extent, but her body was already submerged in the intense waves of sensuality. She shook her head desperately, veins bulging on her snow-white neck.

"Ah... I came..." Shizuka's limbs trembled violently, she let out a higher moan, and her whole body gradually lost strength.

"Look, this is what a woman's orgasm looks like. A woman won't be satisfied until she reaches this state, just like a man won't be satisfied until he ejaculates."

Utsugi pulled his penis out of Shizuka's limp body, still erect, covered in sticky nectar, making the shaft shine.

"Teacher, let our student see what it's like to be fucked from behind."

"No, please spare me..." Shizuka's voice was hoarse, weak and powerless, as if she had just woken up from a sleep.

"That's impossible, because that's the purpose of rape."

Utsugi said as he pulled Shizuka's body up, forced her to turn around, made her put her hands on the edge of the bench, and used his hands to spread her labia on her high buttocks to reveal her crevice.

"Now we officially begin." Utsugi said, and then immediately inserted his penis into her from behind. Her hands gripped her buttocks tightly, and his penis was inserted to the root. Her honey hole was already muddy, and the vaginal walls could no longer contract.

"Ah...ouch..."

"This is a school, it's best not to shout."

As Utsugi thrust forward, Shizuka's body seemed to hug the bench, her upper body leaning down, her head arching backward, her buttocks still high, her legs straining to stand on tiptoe.

"Ah...uh...ah..."

The glans rotated at the cervix, at a completely different angle than in a normal position, the intense movements seemingly designed to elicit the most intense pleasure from her.

At this moment, the cervix felt like a slippery ball, and each time it was touched, a strong stimulation traveled from the glans to her entire body, but for Shizuka, it was even more intense; the numbness of her uterus made her tremble all over, even her brain felt like it was about to explode.

Utsugi continued to thrust violently, forcefully hitting the cervix, the glans rubbing against the vaginal walls.

Shizuka clung tightly to the bench, shaking her head desperately, the intense lust burning her body, and her buttocks began to rotate lasciviously; she could no longer control her desire. Unable to bear the waves of pleasure coursing through her body, she uttered lewd moans and cries.

"Ah...please have mercy...it's too intense...I'm going to die..." Shizuka reached another climax, a series of powerful waves that seemed to have no end in sight.

"I could go on for another twenty minutes without any problem..."

"Ah...no...I'm really going to die..." Shizuka pleaded desperately, drool escaping from her tightly closed lips.

"Alright, but you have to say what I want you to say." Utsugi stopped thrusting, then leaned over Shizuka's back and whispered a few words in her ear.

"No...don't..." Shizuka's face turned even redder, and she shook her head even more frantically.

"I won't force you to say it." Utsugi resumed his vigorous piston-like movements, rubbing his anus with his thumb and rubbing his glans against her cervix.

"Ah... I can't take it... I'll say it..."

"If you're going to say it, say it clearly so the students can hear it too."

"Please... spray your hot semen... into my vagina..."

Shizuka's words made Gong, who was waiting beside her expecting what she would say, blush. How could a teacher who was usually so serious in class say such a thing? This was something Gong never dreamed of.

"Alright, I'll accept your request."

After Utsugi finished speaking, he leaned back slightly, and this time he thrust from top to bottom, beginning a violent movement.

"Ah... um... okay..."

Utsugi kept his promise and began to rush towards the climax of ejaculation. Every time his penis entered, Shizuka would stand on her tiptoes.

"Ah... ah..."

When his penis made its final thrust, Shizuka's feet left the ground in an instant because the force reaching her cervix was too strong.

"Ah... my... vagina... is about to melt..."

Just as Shizuka's whole body lost strength, Utsugi's hot semen sprayed onto her uterus.

While Utsugi and Mitsugu were getting dressed, Shizuka remained limply on the bench, her hands hanging limply at her sides, showing no intention of removing her blindfold.

"Ms. Kurahashi, please don't forget your last words. You said, 'Please, shoot your hot semen into my vagina…' That's what you begged me. When you want to tell anyone about this, you'd better remember that and keep your mouth shut."

Utsugi finished speaking, unlocked the inner lock, and turned off the light. Then, leaving the naked Shizuka inside, he and Mitsugu calmly walked out.


II. Exposure

Yosuke Utsugi and Mitsugu Ichinomiya first met a week before Shizuka Kurahashi, the school teacher they planned to rape
. When Utsugi arrived at Mitsugu's house that day, he frowned at the sight of the luxurious front gate—a
Western-style mansion with a large courtyard surrounded by stone walls, reminiscent of a black iron gate in a French film.

Utsugi thought to himself, "How many evil deeds must one commit to build such a luxurious residence?" He pressed the doorbell.

"You crawled over here just because you saw the money in my dad's hand?"

"..."

"I don't know how much money you can get. You'd better be smart and not think you can educate me."

Mitsugu's sharp eyes met Utsugi's immediately.

Mitsugu's room was about fifteen tsubo (approximately 16.3 square meters), but it only contained a desk, bookshelves, a bed, and a wardrobe. Unlike modern high school students
whose walls are covered in posters, there wasn't a single reference book on the bookshelf.

Utsugi immediately became interested in Mitsugu.

The bookshelf was filled with foreign literature and poetry collections. And not complete sets; it seemed he had chosen
which parts he liked to buy.

Utsugi instinctively knew he was a frail and lonely boy. Despite being labeled a delinquent, his
eyes remained clear.

"Everyone's all scrambling away."

"Oh! So it used to be guys with tails who taught you?"

"What? You want to fight me?" Gong's eyes flashed with malice as he spoke with a disgruntled tone.

"You accept a fight just because someone challenges you? Are you really that confident in your fighting skills?"

"That's right, my past fighting experience is enough to get me a diploma."

Utsugi was even more satisfied with Gong.

He wasn't someone who wanted to form a group, nor did he have the air of a capitalist, which made Utsugi like him. Moreover,
compared to the high school students who were single-mindedly focused on getting into university, he was simple and naive. From Gong's heart emanated
the spirit of a pure boy rebelling against the dirty adult society.

"Since I'm your tutor, I want to hear about your fighting record."

"Are you kidding me? Why would I want to hear about that kind of thing?"

Although it was still a challenging tone, Gunya showed a surprised expression, and at the same time, he could see that Utsugi
was completely different from his previous tutors.

"I heard you were among the top students in junior high, but you completely stopped working hard after entering high school...
How can I teach a kid like that who doesn't know his past?"

"You seem very confident. I won't fall for your tricks; you're just
a piece of trash who's after my dad's money."

"Maybe? I did agree to this because I thought it was a good opportunity. Three days a week,
300,000 a month for tuition, and if I can get you into a top university, the reward will be 3 million... But I feel like you and I have a lot in common
."

"Like you? What a joke! How do I resemble a piece of trash like you?"

"It's just that I'm dissatisfied with this society... I'm dissatisfied with your father, and I'm dissatisfied with this huge mansion.
But from the perspective of this dissatisfied society, you and I are both useless guys, just like that."

For a moment, Gong was speechless, and his sharp gaze softened slightly.

"So, you can teach me now?"

"Of course, it all still depends on you, but I don't care about your father's money.
How about we make a deal? You admit I'm your tutor, and I'll help you with what you want to do... Is there anything planned now
?"

Gong carefully observed Utsugi again. Then, with keen intuition, he realized that Utsugi was one of his kind
.

"Yes... but it's not a simple matter."

"Tell me, is it a fight?"

"I've already said I've graduated with a fighting certificate... I'm going to rape a high school teacher... Are you
willing to cooperate with that?"

"No problem, you need to tell me the details."

"Her name is Kurahashi Shizuka, she's a geography teacher, just a beautiful bastard woman..."

Gong began to speak.

Actually, he didn't really hate this female teacher. What he was dissatisfied with was
the Japanese language teacher named Mie, who was preparing to marry Kurahashi Shizuka this fall.

Mie was also a student counselor, and she paid special attention to Gong, who ignored school rules. Moreover, she paid special attention to Gong, wanting to find an opportunity
to expel him and thus monitoring him. This attitude naturally displeased Gong.

Every school has one or two teachers like this, and these people often prefer to act as life counselors. Especially
these teachers, most of whom are stubborn dogmatists. They earnestly lecture students in their adolescence about
school rules or morality…

According to Gong, Sange is exactly that kind of person. It's as if expelling students is what makes him feel meaningful;
in the past two years, seven students have been expelled for smoking or drinking (note: truly perverted). But recently, Sange
's fiancée, Kurahashi Shizuka, was in a car accident. And it was caused by Shizuka ignoring a traffic light.

Fortunately, no one was injured, but Gong also learned that on the day of the accident, Sange found
a student smoking on the school roof and demanded the student's expulsion, which made Gong want to take revenge on Sange—by raping Kurahashi Shizuka.

"How about it...would you be willing to help?"

"I understand your anger towards that kind of teacher...I'm willing to help, and I'll also give you a proper sex education while I'm at it..."

Utsugi readily agreed to Gong's plan, as if he were accompanying him shopping. The relationship between Utsugi and Gong was thus
established .

Since raping Kurahashi Shizuka, their relationship had rapidly grown closer. Gong acknowledged that Utsugi was a tutor
and also worked diligently.

"I've found another woman who needs punishment, teacher. What do you think we should do this time?"

About ten days after raping Kurahashi Shizuka, Gong asked Utsugi. From that day on, Gong addressed
Utsugi respectfully as "teacher."

"Who is this woman?"

"She's the mother of a classmate named Pingyuan. She looks very young and beautiful."

"What's wrong with this woman?"

"She got into high school through connections."

"Why would your classmate's mother get into high school through connections?"

"Her son got in through connections. Don't underestimate our school; it has a high college entrance rate. She said her son's
academic performance wasn't good enough, so she used her position as a parent-teacher association member to bribe the dean of academic affairs with money and sex."

"Looks like your high school isn't any great."

"All schools are pretty much the same."

After saying that, Gong took a photocopy of a letter from his drawer and handed it to Utsugi.

The letter was addressed to Tanaka Keizo, and the writer was Hirahara Miyoko. Tanaka Keizo was the dean of students, and Hirahara Miyoko
was a classmate's mother.

The letter clearly requested admission through connections.

"Where did you get such an important letter?"

"From the dean's suit pocket."

Gong told Utsugi about his visit to the dean's office.

The dean wasn't in the room at the time. Gong saw a letter sticking out of the pocket of a suit jacket hanging on a chair,
about to fall.

As he kindly tried to put the letter back, he noticed the writer's name was Hirahara Miyoko.

His classmate, Hirahara Takashi, was known for sacrificing classmates to get good grades, and it was rumored that he was the one who snitched on the classmate smoking to Saegusa
. This was the letter written by Takashi's mother to the dean. A question arose in Gong's mind.

So he stole the letter.

"You put the letter back, right?"

"Yeah... There's a photocopier in the dean's room, so I copied it and put it back. The dean
never dreamed someone would see that letter."

"Meeting in a hotel room is really something."

The letter specified the time and place for their next meeting.

"This kind of thing deserves punishment, doesn't it?"

"Even though justice isn't worth a penny, punishment is a lot of fun."

The two of them meticulously planned, just like when they were raping Shizuka Kurahashi.

The punishment for Hirahara Miyoko and the dean was to be carried out four days later on Saturday afternoon.

The two of them waited in the hotel lobby. This hotel was a place used for both business and rendezvous, with many
people coming and going.

No one paid any attention to the two of them. They also knew that the rendezvous was on the third floor and knew the room number.

The dean, Tanaka, arrived first, fifteen minutes before the appointed time. It seemed like it wasn't their first rendezvous; he didn't
seem nervous at all. He took the reserved key from the counter and headed for the elevator.

The two of them ran up the stairs to the third floor first. As the dean of academic affairs unlocked the door, Gong patted
him on the shoulder from behind: "Hey... isn't this the dean of academic affairs?"

Tanaka turned around in surprise and saw Gong, his eyes showing panic: "Oh, you're Ichinomiya... why are you
here?"

"Why is the dean here? Are you on a date with someone?"

"No, nothing... don't meddle here, you can leave."

"No, I can't leave." Gong's tone suddenly turned sarcastic.

"What did you say?"

"What else! Don't stand here. It's inconvenient, isn't it? Hurry up and go inside."

As Gong said this, Utsugi opened the door to the room.

"You guys... I'm going to call for help!"

"Go ahead and call... but think about why you came here first."

Gong pushed the dean of academic affairs into the room, and Utsugi followed him in, closing the door and locking it from the inside.

There were two rooms inside, a living room of about three tsubo with a sofa, and a bedroom of six tsubo with a double bed.

"Ichinomiya... what exactly do you want to do?"

"Don't joke around, it's you who wants to do what."

Gong said, punching the dean of students in the chest. The punch was very powerful. Tanaka
cried out in pain, clutching his chest and kneeling on the ground.

"You'd better behave yourself, we know everything."

Gong grabbed Tanaka's sparse hair, pulled his face up, and took a handkerchief from his pocket, stuffing it into his mouth. Utsugi
quickly untied his tie from behind and used it to tie his hands.

"Now we're just waiting for Aunt Hirahara to come."

Gong finally took out a rope from his bag and tied the dean of students' upper body, then pushed him down on the bedroom
floor.

"And pull down his pants, expose his lower body."

Utsugi finished speaking and went to the bathroom to run hot water in the bathtub.

Soon after, there was a knock on the door.

"Just as punctual." Utsugi glanced at the wall clock and went to open the door.

Hirahara Miyoko was wearing an ivory-colored kimono with a pattern. The room smelled of cosmetics, and assuming the dean of students
had opened the door for her, she rushed in.

"Hehehe, I'm so sorry, Director Tanaka couldn't come to greet you personally."

Suddenly, her hand was pulled forcefully inwards, causing Miyoko to sway unsteadily.

"Ah…who are you?"

"Who I am doesn't matter, what matters is that the dean of students has been waiting for you in the bedroom."

Utsugi pulled Miyoko into the room.

"Ah…ah…"

Miyoko's gaze shifted into the bedroom, and she cried out in alarm. She saw
the dean of students, bound from the waist up and naked from the waist down, lying on the floor.

"You look beautiful today." Seeing her vibrant kimono, Gong said mockingly.

"You…who are you people?" Miyoko's face turned pale, her teeth chattering with fear, and
she trembled as she asked, involuntarily crouching on the ground.

"The judges of the dark world who punish the wicked," Gong said with a smile.

"..."

"You're speechless now, aren't you? Your attempt to get into high school through bribery and sex has been caught red-handed."

Miyoko, though embarrassed, glanced at Tanaka as if resentfully revealing a secret.

"But is this high school one that requires a lot of money to get into? From the dean of students to the teachers
, there isn't a single decent one. Of course, your son, Takashi, isn't a good student either."

"What...what do you want us to do?" Miyoko seemed even more flustered knowing that Gong was her son's classmate.

"Nothing much! As I said before, we're just here to punish you."

Gong finished speaking and grabbed Miyoko's hand, pushing her into the bedroom and onto the double bed.

Miyoko offered no resistance. Tanaka was already bound, his lower body exposed as he lay on the floor. He probably
already knew that resistance would only result in physical pain. So he simply observed the two of them carefully.

"I didn't expect you to deliberately wear a kimono to be raped, that's wonderful..." When the tense situation subsided
, Utsugi said in a critical tone.

As Gong had reported, Miyoko was indeed a beauty, looking much younger than her actual age. Normally,
when she wore her hair up high and a kimono, she would look older. In reality, she had a son in his third year of high school; even if
she had given birth to him at twenty, she should be around thirty-seven or thirty-eight. But because of her beauty, she looked only thirty-
two or thirty-three.

She had an oval face, her glamorousness surpassing her elegance. A small black mole on the corner of her mouth seemed to indicate her
lust. Her pointed chin also added to her sex appeal. Her eyes were double-lidded, almond-shaped. Her nose was high and straight, and her eyebrows were beautifully
arched.

"Gong, it's rare for her to wear such a sexy kimono; it would be a waste to strip her naked immediately
. Let's just tie her hands to the bed and position her like a horse,"

Utsugi said. Before Gong could force her, Miyoko obediently followed his instructions.

"Lift up your hem and show your butt."

Gong squatted down behind Miyoko, as if admiring a work of art, and slowly pulled up
her hem with very careful movements.

Gong's heart raced as he lifted her hem. Perhaps because it was a rare sight in recent years, the white stockings looked particularly
sexy.

Her ankles were slender, and her skin was as smooth and delicate as white porcelain. If they had been exposed from the beginning,
her calves wouldn't have had such a strong sexy feel, but now they were arousing. The pink apron was a kind of sexiness that could only be seen when wearing a kimono.

When her full thighs were exposed, he wanted to touch them.

When he lifted her hem halfway up her thighs, Gong couldn't hold back any longer
. He couldn't wait to see the fully mature woman's buttocks encased in thongs, so he immediately pulled the apron up to his waist.

Gong had expected to see pink thongs. But what appeared before him was a snow-white,
full buttocks without underwear.

"So you're not wearing underwear..."

"Women who wear kimonos usually don't wear underwear." Seeing Gong's surprised look, Utsugi explained to him
.

"But I never expected an old lady to have such a beautiful butt."

"That's right, this type of old lady only cares about her child's grades and sex, so it's not just her butt,
her whole body is oozing lust... Spread her legs wider and let's see her vulva. She must have had too much sex, her labia
have turned black."

Hearing Utsugi say this, Gong slapped Miyoko's butt, as if to tell her to listen to Utsugi
.

Miyoko hesitated for a moment, but still spread her legs, exposing her vulva to her
son's classmate.

"How is it? Compared to the vulva of Kurahashi Shizuka that I saw in the Earth Science preparation room, it's more mature and used
more "

Utsugi deliberately mentioned Shizuka's name, and then observed the expression of the head of academic affairs lying in the corner of the bedroom.

The head of academic affairs lay on the ground like a broken rag doll, but for a moment he opened his eyes slightly, clearly
showing a surprised expression.

Hirahara Miyoko also showed a surprised expression. From Utsugi's words, it was clear that Kurahashi Shizuka
had been raped by these two men in the Earth Science preparation room.

The image of the beautiful teacher flashed through Miyoko's mind. She remembered
Kurahashi Shizuka, the female teacher who always exuded confidence standing on the podium. At the same time, the comparison between her own vulva and Shizuka's vulva gave her an indescribable excitement
.

"Really…it definitely feels like it's been used a lot."

"It's matured to the extreme, the color has turned black, right?"

"That's right. It's more like an earthy color, and the labia are very large, bulging from the cleft…Teacher, come and
take a look too." Mitsugi squatted down under Miyoko's buttocks and said.

"Ah…that…I'm

so ashamed…" "What's there to be ashamed of? It's your hearts that should be ashamed!"

After saying this, Mitsugi slapped her smooth, white buttocks again.

"Alright, let me see what kind of lewd vulva it is."

Utsugi came behind Mitsugi and looked at her parted thighs.

"So, after ten years or more, it probably looks like this!"

"Everyone's situation is different. Whether or not you've had children makes a big difference, as does your constitution...
and it also has a lot to do with how you had sex in the past."

"Looking at it this way, it really has been too much. The pubic hair on your labia majora is all worn out."

Compared to Kurahashi's vulva, Miyoko's pubic hair on her labia majora is indeed shorter, and sparse and obscenely curled
.

"Ah... please... don't say it..."

The feeling of humiliation made Miyoko's body tense, but she still couldn't help but fantasize about Shizuka's vulva. Thinking that
the female teacher who usually acted so sacred and inviolable was also being humiliated by these men, she even
felt a sense of pleasure.

I wonder how she was humiliated? Did these two men say anything lewd to Shizuka? What kind of expression would Kurahashi Shizuka make after
hearing it? If it were me, just hearing such lewd words would make my lower body
itch. That seemingly confident female teacher must also be excited and lewd...

Maybe the two of them are gang-raping each other, that would be... I'd envy them. Although I don't want to use violence, being raped
is still quite exciting...

Speaking of using money and sex to get into school through the back door, that absolutely cannot be made public... If their goal
is rape, that would be even better, giving them their bodies would solve the problem... I could also enjoy pleasure at the same time...

Hirahara Miyoko is just a lewd woman pretending to be a virtuous wife and mother.

"Ah... no...!" Miyoko let out a shy cry when Gong pulled her labia apart with his hands.

"Strange, she's already so wet, yet she's still saying no."

"That's right, you should know that a woman's 'no' is a passive form of resistance."

"Then... what about 'don't stop'?"

"That's a very intense form of passive resistance... You'll see... soon this old lady will be constantly saying 'don't
stop.' She could have gotten what she wanted with money, but she still agreed to the dean's lewd demands; in reality, she
's a promiscuous woman." "

So, if raping her makes her happy, then it's not punishment, is it?"

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