Master's Charm

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With a "bang," Wang Zheng's head made intimate contact with the chalk eraser. Anyone else, even if they didn't jump up to confront the teacher, would at least grit their teeth and show hatred, let alone Wang Zheng, who was a tall, strong, and hot-blooded 18-year-old.

　　He merely curled his lip, brushed the chalk dust from his hair, and continued staring at the incomprehensible textbook as if nothing had happened. Why was a chalk eraser thrown at him? Wang Zheng didn't want to think about it. As long as it was Teacher Cui teaching, he could find a thousand reasons to mess with him.

　　"What a hypocrite! He just spoke the truth, tore off his mask, he's a complete mad dog," Wang Zheng cursed inwardly.

　　Hua Xing High School, where Wang Zheng attended, was an elite boarding school where everyone, from students to teachers, was impeccably dressed.

　　Wang Zheng, however, was just an orphan from a street corner orphanage. Because the principal initiated a charitable program, providing one special student spot each year for students who couldn't afford school, Wang Zheng was fortunate enough to be selected.

　　However, as time went on, Wang Zheng realized that this was merely a way for the school to boost its reputation. Because the privileged students disliked attending classes with the poor boys, they suffered bullying and exclusion, and many dropped out.

　　The school didn't care; as long as its reputation increased and it made more money, that was enough. The expelled students had no recourse. Seeing this, Wang Zheng, in a fit of anger, confronted the principal and the dean of studies, Teacher Cui, and from then on, became their thorn in their side.

　　Speaking of Teacher Cui, he was short and stout, with a menacing face, looking like a criminal. It was a mystery how such a thug had managed to get into the school.

　　Finally, class ended, and Wang Zheng sat alone on the steps outside the teaching building, rubbing his slightly red forehead. He cursed Teacher Cui in his heart. If he could have continued his studies without high school and a way to make a living, Wang Zheng wouldn't have endured this humiliation until now.

　　"I just want to graduate quickly!" Wang Zheng sighed inwardly.

　　"Wang Zheng, what's wrong? Did you hurt your forehead?" A kind greeting interrupted Wang Zheng's incessant swearing. He saw a female teacher, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, around 1.65 meters tall, with a beautiful face and a gentle smile. She wore an elegant pale yellow teacher's top, a matching black skirt that reached her knees, and sheer flesh-colored stockings that outlined the beautiful curves of her calves. She wore white high heels.

　　Wang Zheng's heart skipped a beat; his earlier anger and frustration vanished instantly. If there was anything about this school that Wang Zheng still cherished, it was Teacher Lu Man standing before him.

　　Teacher Lu was universally acknowledged as the most beautiful teacher in the school, possessing an elegant and virtuous temperament and a graceful, well-proportioned figure—almost every boy's goddess.

　　"It's nothing, teacher, I just bumped into something," Wang Zheng quickly stood up and said with a smile. "How could you be so careless? Go to the infirmary. I have some medicine there; I can put it on for you," Teacher Lu said, gently brushing aside Wang Zheng's hair and looking at the injured area with concern. Wang Zheng felt his teacher's soft fingers brush across his forehead, the gentle touch traveling from his forehead to his heart.

　　Having grown up without any care from others, Wang Zheng felt a surge of warmth in his heart. Since joining Huaxing, his Chinese language teacher, Lu Man, had taken great care of him, repeatedly stopping those spoiled brats from bullying him and often giving him daily necessities.

　　Wang Zheng had long regarded his teacher as his older sister. Sometimes, when those wealthy young men secretly fantasized about the beautiful Chinese language teacher, Wang Zheng would always step in, even if he was always outnumbered, to prevent them from insulting the pure and elegant Teacher Lu in his eyes.

　　"It's really nothing, don't worry," Wang Zheng hurriedly waved his hand and said. Teacher Lu seemed to understand, sighed, and revealed a hint of melancholy. Wang Zheng hurriedly said, "Teacher, no! I'm worried. I've been like this since I was little. It'll be fine in a

　　while." Lu Man gave a slight bitter smile and said, "Teacher is just afraid you can't take it. Actually, you only need to endure it for half a year and you'll graduate. When you get your high school diploma, even if you don't have the money to go to university, you can still find some work. It's not worth it if something happens." Wang Zheng nodded. If it weren't for the teacher's comfort, he might have been expelled long ago, Wang Zheng thought.

　　"Go back to your dormitory and rest early. Midterm exams are coming up soon. Teacher will be leaving now." Lu Man patted Wang Zheng's shoulder and turned to leave. Wang Zheng watched the teacher's graceful figure gradually disappear, feeling a warm glow in his heart.

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　　The midterm exams were over.

　　Wang Zheng stared blankly at the Chinese exam paper in front of him, the bright red 59 points on it mockingly huge. What made Wang Zheng's blood boil even more was that the essay was given an extremely low score, without any reason.

　　This was a huge blow to Wang Zheng, a student who consistently ranked at the top of his class and was from a wealthy family where few of them studied diligently. Especially in Chinese, where Ms. Lu Man taught him, Wang Zheng studied extremely hard and consistently ranked

　　among the top students. "Isn't this just a blatant attempt to make me look bad?!" Wang Zheng's hands trembled slightly. "You got played, didn't you? This time, it was that Mr. Cui who graded the papers," a classmate next to Wang Zheng sneered.

　　Finally, Wang Zheng couldn't take it anymore, grabbed the paper, and rushed outside. "Forget it, it's useless," Wang Zheng ignored him and headed straight for the administration office.

　　"Ms. Cui, what happened? My essay wasn't off-topic, how could you give me such a low score?" Wang Zheng tried his best to suppress his anger, but his tone still clearly revealed his resentment.

　　Director Cui glanced at the exam paper and said slowly, "That's right. What's wrong with it? I'm the head of the Chinese language teaching and research group. Of course I know how well the essay is written."

　　Seeing that Wang Zheng was about to say something, Director Cui immediately continued, "You should look for your own problems instead of always pushing them onto others." Then he waved his hand, not even looking at Wang Zheng, and said, "Get out of here. Don't disturb my work." Wang Zheng was furious and couldn't help but say, "Then I'll talk to Teacher Lu. She knows what it means to write an essay."

　　Director Cui glanced at him, a strange smile appearing on his lips, and said, "Okay, then I'll talk to Teacher Lu. Go to her room tonight. Go now." Hearing this, Wang Zheng thought, "Teacher Lu definitely won't give me a random grade." He grabbed the exam paper and left the academic affairs office, behind him he heard Director Cui's disdainful sneer.

　　"Come in quickly. Sit on the bed. I'll go get some water." Lu Man opened the door and let Wang Zheng in. Teacher Lu's room was very tidy and quiet. Wang Zheng sat somewhat awkwardly on the edge of the bed. Lu Man turned and walked towards the kitchen. Today, she was wearing a gray suit, the skirt barely covering her thighs, semi-transparent black stockings encasing her legs, and flat slippers—a look that was both professional and casual.

　　"I heard you failed your Chinese test?" Lu Man handed Wang Zheng a cup of hot water and sat down next to him.

　　"Yes, Teacher Lu, it's outrageous! I don't think my essay deserves such a low score. Here, take a look," Wang Zheng said indignantly, handing the test paper to the teacher.

　　Lu Man didn't take the paper; she put it aside and sighed, "It's no use. Teacher Cui decides the scores all by himself. I know you're upset, but... but there's nothing I can do. He's in charge now, so you'll just have to go hungry."

　　Wang Zheng's anger flared, and he shouted, "Why should they get to decide everything? Does having money make you superior? What's all this talk about integrity and honor in class? It's all bullshit!"

　　Lu Man's eyes dimmed, her hands crumpling the hem of her skirt. She sighed and said, "You're too young to understand. There's no right or wrong, only power and money are the standards. Today you're just a poor boy, you have nothing, nobody respects you. Only when you make something of yourself will people look at you with respect. That's why your teacher keeps advising you to endure until graduation; everything will be alright."

　　Wang Zheng was silent for a moment. Admittedly, his teacher's words made a lot of sense, but Wang Zheng just wasn't convinced. Looking at his teacher's beautiful face tinged with sorrow, he suddenly felt that she wasn't the older sister who usually took care of him, but rather a delicate little woman, exuding an aura of pitifulness.

　　A surge of warmth welled up in Wang Zheng's heart, and he wanted to protect the woman before him. He blurted out, "Teacher, I'll listen to you. When I grow up and make something of myself, I'll find you a good job so you don't have to suffer here anymore."

　　Lu Man was taken aback. She turned to look at Wang Zheng, forced a smile, and said softly, "It doesn't matter to me. Take care of yourself." After saying this, she suddenly stood up, her face flushing and paling in turns. She paced back and forth in the room, wringing her hands tightly. Wang Zheng was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong, Teacher?"

　　Lu Man took a deep breath, turned back, and smiled, "Nothing, I was just thinking about something else." Her voice trembled slightly as she continued, "Wang Zheng, drink some water. Sit down for a while. It's a bit warm in the room. Take off your coat."

　　It was early autumn, and Wang Zheng also felt a bit hot, so he took off his coat. Lu Man also took off her coat, revealing a tight white shirt clinging to her slender body, her full breasts pushing the fabric high. The thin material subtly revealed the color of her bra.

　　Perhaps she was truly hot, for a blush rose to Lu Man's cheeks. She casually unbuttoned two buttons at the top of her neck, revealing a section of her slender, snow-white neck. Lu Man sat down again, this time far from the edge of the bed. Her skirt was rolled up, revealing most of her long, shapely legs, breathtakingly beautiful in the glossy black stockings.

　　Wang Zheng's heart pounded. After all, he was a grown man, and seeing such a sensual scene, both his brain and body reacted accordingly.

　　Wang Zheng cursed himself inwardly. This was Teacher Lu, whom he had always regarded as an older sister, a symbol of purity and nobility in his mind. How could he have any other thoughts? The teacher was definitely not treating him like an outsider, hence her casualness.

　　At this moment, Teacher Lu turned to face Wang Zheng and slowly said, "Wang Zheng, will you really not forget your teacher when you make it big in the future?" Wang Zheng was startled and turned to answer without hesitation, "Of course!" Lu Man's face flushed slightly, her eyes mixed with a hint of joy, but also with more of the opposite emotions.

　　She blinked, banishing these thoughts. When she opened her eyes again, her gaze held a seductive quality, as if a layer of crystalline liquid had been coated on the surface of her eyes. Because her buttons were undone and she was turned to the side, her snow-white neck was fully exposed, and one could even see a glimpse of her playful cleavage and the slightly heaving shape of her breasts.

　　One leg was crossed over the other, her skirt rolled up even more, exposing even the inner thighs of her thighs, which were tightly covered by stockings, to Wang Zheng's eyes. Her legs, encased in black stockings, were crossed and rubbed against each other, making a soft sound, as if the mysterious area between them was beckoning.

　　Wang Zheng felt his brain rush with blood, a sense of dizziness washing over him, and he couldn't help but stare intently at his teacher's body.

　　Suddenly, he realized something was wrong and quickly turned his head away, but Lu Man put her arm around Wang Zheng's shoulder. In an almost moaning voice, she said, "What's wrong? Are you afraid of your teacher?" Her pink lips, carrying a unique fragrance, brushed against Wang Zheng's earlobe, sending electric shocks through every nerve ending.

　　Wang Zheng didn't know what to do; his whole body was trembling. Suddenly, he felt his elbow brush against something soft. Lu Man's breasts seemed to intentionally or unintentionally brush against his arm, and at the same time, her thigh lightly touched him. Even through her pants and stockings, Wang Zheng could feel the heat emanating from her skin.

　　He was breathless, feeling his strong, erect penis trying to control his entire body. If he didn't react, he feared he would commit a grave mistake.

　　Wang Zheng suddenly jumped up, startling both Lu Man and himself. Panicked, he stammered, "Teacher, I, I, I'll go first." He turned and pushed open the door, fleeing in a hurry. Lu Man, standing behind him, tried to grab him, but only lifted her hand slightly before letting go. A sweet smile appeared on her face, quickly fading and replaced by a helpless paleness. Looking at the forgotten test paper, Lu Man's fingertips traced the surface, her body motionless.

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　　After returning from Teacher Lu's place, Wang Zheng didn't sleep well all night. His mind was filled with the image of his teacher, and several times he was so aroused that he wanted to comfort himself, but he scolded himself back.

　　"Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng, what are you thinking? How can you treat the angelic Teacher Lu as an object of your desires? She's family!" Wang Zheng kept restraining himself.

　　Finally, morning arrived, and Wang Zheng, his head still groggy, went to the classroom. Seeing the Chinese test paper on the desk, Wang Zheng picked it up casually. The 59 points had been crossed out, becoming 89.

　　Wang Zheng was stunned. He flipped it over; the essay score had been changed.

　　He was momentarily confused, but then his classmate said, "You're incredibly lucky this time. Teacher Cui changed your grade. It's fucking unbelievable. You don't have parents, so what if you did badly on the test?" Wang Zheng glared at him, and the kid sneered and turned away.

　　Wang Zheng thought, "Teacher Lu must have spoken to that Cui guy. Teacher Lu is so much better." Remembering how he had almost disrespected a teacher yesterday, Wang Zheng felt a cold sweat break out on his back. School

　　was almost over when Director Cui walked into the classroom, knocked on Wang Zheng's desk, and said, "Come to my office after school." Wang Zheng was startled, thinking, "I wonder what this idiot is up to now. Oh well, I'm not afraid of him. If I have to go to Teacher Lu, I'll just have to put up with it."

　　Wang Zheng went to the administration office, where only Teacher Cui was there. This time, his fat face was showing a lot of smiles. Although he looked disgusting, Wang Zheng still went over and greeted him.

　　Teacher Cui surprisingly said enthusiastically, "Wang Zheng, Teacher Lu and I have discussed your score in detail, and we've reached a consensus to add 30 points to your score. I was wrong this time; Teacher Lu is really good, haha. Have some water." Wang Zheng, flattered, took the cup and thanked her softly. It was very hot, and he finished the water in one gulp.

　　"Hey Wang Zheng, you only have six months left until graduation, so you need to work hard," Teacher Cui said with a strange smirk, still speaking in a teacher's tone. Wang Zheng casually agreed. Perhaps it was the heat, but Wang Zheng felt dizzy. Teacher Cui's words still came through, but Wang Zheng couldn't hear them clearly. His mind was hazy, and his vision was blurry.

　　He only heard Teacher Cui casually say, "Teacher Lu has a nice figure, pretty sexy, right? Want to sleep with her?" Wang Zheng was shocked. He tried to lift his head, but it felt incredibly heavy, and he couldn't lift it no matter what. Then everything went black, and he fainted.

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　　Wang Zheng opened his eyes and found himself in a sealed space. It was as if a frosted glass screen was in front of him, allowing him to clearly see the outside world. Wang Zheng moved his body and immediately discovered that only his hands were free; the rest of his body was fixed in a standing position, even his mouth was gagged, allowing only barely audible muffled sounds.

　　Wang Zheng groped around, trying to find a way to break free, but he was bound by several unbreakable locks and there was no way he could escape on his own.

　　After struggling for a while, Wang Zheng finally gave up. If his mouth hadn't been gagged, he would have already unleashed the most vulgar and obscene curses he could think of, of course, directed at Director Cui.

　　He was filled with anger, confusion, and fear, wondering what this bastard wanted to do to him. Was he going to murder him? There was no benefit in that. Every minute felt like an eternity.

　　Finally, Wang Zheng gradually calmed down and looked outside. It was a bedroom, simply furnished with a large bed, a dressing table, and a chair—not like a hotel.

　　Just as Wang Zheng was filled with doubt and uncertainty, footsteps sounded outside. The crisp sound of high heels and the clatter of leather shoes grew louder as they approached, and with a creak, the door opened. The first to enter was Director Cui. He glanced at Wang Zheng, a cold smile appearing on his face, which was then replaced by a fawning grin. He turned back and said, "Come in, Teacher Lu."

　　Wang Zheng's heart skipped a beat. It was Teacher Lu Man who had entered. Her eyes held a hint of fear and unease, her makeup slightly heavier than usual, her long eyelashes curled slightly, and her pale face flushed with a touch of pink. She was still wearing her teacher's uniform, all black, with a high hem, her long, shapely legs reflecting a soft sheen under the comforting black nylon stockings. The side slit subtly revealed lace patterns. She wore black peep-toe high heels.

　　Wang Zheng was bewildered. Why was Teacher Lu here with that disgusting Teacher Cui? For a moment, he forgot his own safety and began to worry about Lu Man.

　　Director Cui sat on the bed and said, "Come, come, Teacher Lu, sit down quickly." He pulled Teacher Lu's hand, and Lu Man blushed but didn't resist, sitting down beside Director Cui.

　　Wang Zheng cursed inwardly, "You fatso, get away! Don't get so close to the teacher!" Unfortunately, the two outside couldn't sense him at all; to Lu Man, all she saw was a pane of glass flashing light.

　　Director Cui started rambling about work-related matters, while Lu Man simply kept her head down, occasionally nodding, remaining motionless. Suddenly, a wicked smile appeared on Director Cui's face. He abruptly placed his hand on Lu Man's thigh, feeling the fleshy texture of her fair legs through her stockings. Lu Man trembled slightly but didn't resist, her face turning even redder.

　　Wang Zheng's face was even redder than Lu Man's, his eyes practically spitting fire. If he could move, he would have rushed out and beaten that fat man to a pulp. He struggled violently, desperately making noise to alert Teacher Lu. But the device was too sturdy; Wang Zheng's efforts were futile.

　　As he struggled, he heard Director Cui say, "Little Lu, enough said, we'll proceed as usual, as usual, hehe, come on, take off your clothes first." These words exploded in Wang Zheng's ears like a grenade, leaving him feeling dizzy and disoriented.

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　　What? As usual? Take off clothes? Before Wang Zheng's eyes, Lu Man's figure suddenly became so blurry, and he himself could no longer feel anything at this moment. It was as if all the organs in his body were numb. Warm images of being with his teacher flashed through his mind, and then, they shattered like glass.

　　Lu Man's face turned red and white in turns. Although she hesitated for a moment, she still stood up. Just as she was about to turn her back, Director Cui's cold voice came: "Take off your clothes in front of this glass!" Lu Man stopped, took a deep breath, and slowly reached for her buttons.

　　In a short while, Lu Man's upper body was only wearing a black bra. Her white body was so soft and boneless, her fair neck, slender shoulders, and her slender waist radiated a dazzling light.

　　Lu Man's firm breasts pushed the bra high, and her delicate skin rose and fell with her slightly rapid breathing. With her arms crossed, a clear cleavage was visible across her chest.

　　"Take off the bra too," Director Cui's voice trembled with excitement. Lu Man reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, finally revealing the beautiful teacher's flawless upper body completely.

　　At this moment, Wang Zheng was on the verge of madness. His eyes were glazed, staring blankly at the teacher's body, his mind a complete blank. What met his eyes were Lu Man's delicate breasts, two small nipples standing erect, not the expected pink, but a mature, bright red. Even without the bra, Lu Man's breasts still stood proudly, flaunting their beauty.

　　Wang Zheng felt his penis, disregarding his brain's commands, begin to swell rapidly, pushing his crotch high, as if it too wanted to break free of clothing, just like those breasts.

　　Director Cui kept swallowing hard, continuing to give orders: "Now take off your skirt and panties, but keep your stockings and high heels."

　　Lu Man silently unzipped her skirt, revealing black lace panties that barely covered her most private area. Her legwear was even more alluring; black garter belts and black nylon stockings accentuated Lu Man's snow-white skin, making her both noble and lewd.

　　Lu Man hooked her hands around the edge of her panties, but hesitated to pull them down.

　　Director Cui, impatient, snapped, "What are you doing? Hurry up!" Lu Man looked like she was about to cry, her teeth clenched, but she remained unresponsive, as if frozen in place.

　　Wang Zheng suddenly felt a glimmer of hope. His teacher was definitely going to give in! Give in quickly! Teacher, don't let this damned fat man humiliate you like this! He began to struggle again, trying to help his goddess.

　　"What are you doing? Have you forgotten the consequences if you don't listen to me?" Director Cui sneered, loosening his tie and belt as he said, "Hurry up, don't mess with me. Didn't you say you'd endure it for two years? You've endured it for so long, don't let it all go to waste." Lu Man trembled all over, finally making up her mind and slowly starting to remove her underwear. Wang Zheng was in despair, his eyes filled with tears of pain, anger, and confusion, his teacher's figure completely blurred.

　　Finally, Lu Man's lower body was also completely exposed. Because she was still wearing high heels, her body was erect, and apart from the garter belt and stockings, her entire body was completely exposed.

　　Director Cui also stripped naked, revealing a muscular physique, with long, dark body hair growing on his thighs and stomach. His penis stood erect, the purplish-red glans seemingly about to burst out, ready to devour anyone.

　　Director Cui lewdly said, "Come on, get on the bed and give me a good performance. Show this glass wall how you masturbate."

　　Lu Man reluctantly climbed onto the bed, lay on her back, spread her legs, and completely exposed her genitals to Wang Zheng's eyes. Beneath her dark, fine pubic hair was her slightly closed vulva, with a hint of pink peeking through the slit—her labia minora. As if sensing the man's burning gaze, they contracted slightly, perhaps out of fear, or perhaps...

　　Wang Zheng froze completely. Although he tried his best not to look, the scene before him still attracted him like a magnet, not to mention his throbbing penis. Wang Zheng almost wanted to reach out and soothe it, but with the last shred of consciousness, he refused the physical urges.

　　Director Cui continued, "Hurry up and do it, stop pretending. You'll feel good as soon as I touch you, you little slut."

　　Lu Man's face turned red, and she began to reach for her lower body. First, she used her right hand to spread her labia, exposing her pink vulva and her still-budding clitoris. Then, she used her left middle finger to stroke the exposed flesh wall up and down, occasionally rotating and rubbing her clitoris.

　　As the slender, snow-white fingers continued to move, Lu Man's face grew increasingly red, a hint of dazedness mingling with her shy expression. Her breathing quickened, and hot breaths began to escape from her bright red lips. Her clitoris had begun to swell, emerging from her bud. The walls of her vulva also began to moisten, glistening with a white sheen.

　　"Damn, so slutty. Usually so dignified, but she gets aroused so quickly from self-touching. Looks like she really wants my cock, you slut." Fatty Cui swore as he looked at Wang Zheng with a mocking gaze, saying, "Look at that kid Wang Zheng. I told you to seduce him, and he remained unmoved. I think he still sees you as a saint. I think he's just a saint who needs to be fucked."

　　Wang Zheng couldn't shed tears at this moment. His heart ached so much that he almost fainted, but a strange sensation came from his lower body, a hot flow spreading throughout his body.

　　Upon hearing this, Lu Man shuddered, her nostrils twitching. She exhaled, as if trying to escape something, and began to masturbate herself even more intensely. She withdrew her right hand, which had been parting her labia, and put it in her mouth, wetting it with saliva. She began to knead her breasts, rubbing her already erect nipples. Her moans were no longer barely audible, and the fluid flowing from her genitals made her vulva glisten.

　　Fatty Cui grew increasingly smug, glancing at the naked female teacher in her garter belt and black stockings, then at Wang Zheng behind the glass, and began to vigorously rub his nearly exploding penis.

　　Lu Man's delicate body writhed continuously, the dazzling waves of flesh rolling before Wang Zheng's eyes. Wang Zheng felt his thoughts drift to a distant, ethereal place, his mind completely blank.

　　At this moment, the heat of his penis exploded and spun within him, as if to burst his skin. Wang Zheng's trembling hands reached for his penis, its shaft surprisingly hot. He gripped it tightly and began to frantically stroke it. At the same time, she saw Fatty Cui, holding his thick, dark penis, press down on Lu Man's body.

　　"Mmm, mmm!" Feeling her hands being pulled open, and something like a red-hot stick touching her tender labia, Lu Man let out a distressed groan. Immediately afterwards, her breasts were also firmly grasped by the man's large hands, kneaded, and rubbed. Under the contrast of black and white skin, her erect nipples would peek out for a moment, and then be cruelly pressed down again.

　　"Damn, you've been so wet, you want it,

　　don't you? If you want it, just say so!" Fatty Cui shouted. "Ah, ah, no, it's too big, I'll die, no."

　　Lu Man felt Fatty Cui's penis constantly rubbing against her vulva, and occasionally hitting her clitoris, each hit making her tremble as if she were being electrocuted.

　　"Spare me, please, mmm, mmm." Lu Man's pleas were interrupted, her lips and tongue were brutally invaded, and the beauty's mouth was instantly filled with the man's saliva. At this moment, Wang Zheng let out a deep growl, his penis ejaculating semen that slapped against the glass in front of him before gradually going limp.

　　Lu Man had reached her limit; her eyes rolled back, tears streaming down her face. Her legs, encased in black stockings, convulsed, her feet bent into bows, her toes rigidly pointed.

　　Desperate, she cried out, "Put it in! I'm finished! Fuck me! Fuck me! I'm a slut! Please fuck me!" Amidst Cui Pangzi's triumphant laughter and Lu Man's hoarse cries, the thick, dark penis plunged into the female teacher's vagina, the gushing fluids flowing down her body, past her tightly closed anus. Simultaneously, Wang Zheng's penis became erect again.

　　"Fuck, I'll fuck you to death, you slut! See how I make you feel good!" Cui Pangzi's face contorted with rage as he pressed Lu Man's legs against her chest, thrusting violently into her vagina from above. His testicles slapped against Lu Man's perineum, the constant piston-like movements producing a wet, wet sound.

　　Lu Man was screaming incoherently, sometimes shrill, sometimes sobbing, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. Her lower body was overflowing with fluid, soaking the bed. Her and the man's genitals, glistening with the wetness, appeared even more prominent and wanton. Wang Zheng began stroking his penis again, his already erect member now incredibly hard.

　　As their lovemaking intensified, Lu Man's reactions grew more intense, her body flushing. Knowing the beauty beneath him was nearing climax, Fatty Cui thrust even harder, rotating his glans at the peak. The grinding sensation sent Lu Man to her climax. "Ah, ah, ah, ah!" Lu Man screamed, her vagina contracting violently, her buttocks tightening, a gush of white fluid erupting.

　　Her gaze was unfocused, saliva dripping uncontrollably. Wang Zheng's saliva also dripped from his mouth as he erupted again, reaching the peak alongside Lu Man. Fatty Cui didn't ejaculate. He flipped Lu Man over, positioning her in a doggy-style position, and entered the female teacher's vagina from behind, her buttocks raised high. This time, his movements weren't so violent; he thrust slowly, each time reaching the hilt.

　　Lu Man, still climaxing, gasped for breath, her body limp. But as Fatty Cui continued his violation, she reacted again, arching her hips to meet the man's assault, moaning loudly once more. After a while, Fatty Cui picked up Lu Man and turned towards the glass.

　　Now, in Wang Zheng's eyes, Teacher Lu was positioned as if urinating, her beautiful legs in black stockings held up by Fatty Cui's hands, her pubic hair being relentlessly penetrated by a vicious penis.

　　Fatty Cui took a few steps forward, pressing Lu Man's breasts against the glass, flattening them ridiculously. Lu Man, usually like a goddess, was now, in Wang Zheng's eyes, a completely exposed, wanton beauty in a man's arms. Surprisingly, Wang Zheng achieved an erection for the third time.

　　Fatty Cui became even more excited by this position, frantically thrusting his penis, driving Lu Man to the brink of ecstasy. Saliva, sweat, and vaginal fluids splattered everywhere, and she was on the verge of another climax. Suddenly, Fatty Cui changed positions, wrapping one arm around her waist and pulling Lu Man face-to-face into his embrace.

　　Lu Man's legs tightly wrapped around Fatty Cui's waist, her lips once again captured, their tongues entwined.

　　Fatty Cui's other hand wasn't idle; it reached under Lu Man's buttocks and suddenly inserted a knuckle into her most secret anus. Lu Man shuddered violently, a muffled groan escaping her throat. Three orifices in her body were being penetrated simultaneously by the man, especially her anus, which was being forcefully dug and probed by fingers, the stimulation of her vaginal openings mingling with the thrusts.

　　This erotic and depraved scene spurred Wang Zheng to rub his penis even harder; despite being his third erection, it remained remarkably firm.

　　"Ah, ah..." Lu Man's head jerked back, letting out a sharp scream as she reached another climax, her whole body convulsing once more. Fatty Cui's expression also contorted as he began his final, frenzied thrusts, his fingers inside her anus rotating and twitching wildly.

　　"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, ah, ah." Lu Man reached her limit of pleasure, her eyes rolling back. Wang Zheng's breathing was extremely rapid; his semen reached his glans, teetering on the edge of exploding.

　　At the crucial moment, Fatty Cui suddenly pressed a mechanism, opening the large glass partition separating Lu Man and Wang Zheng. For a moment, they could see each other.

　　"What, Wang Zheng, what are you doing here? Ah, ah, I can't take it anymore, no, ah!" Lu Man was both shocked and ashamed. She was completely naked except for the black stockings on her legs, and her vagina and anus had been penetrated by a man. She was so ashamed that Wang Zheng, who usually loved and respected her, could see her like this. What surprised her even more was Wang Zheng's beast-like eyes, which were exactly the same as those of the fat Cui in front of her. And his engorged penis... he was masturbating. How could this be?

　　Fatty Cui laughed loudly, sat on the bed, and turned Lu Man's body around. Now Lu Man was facing Wang Zheng. At the same time, Fatty Cui placed his finger on her clitoris, pinched it, and began to twist wildly. The triple stimulation of her anus, clitoris, and vagina, coupled with the humiliation of facing Wang Zheng, caused Lu Man to let out a deafening scream. Intense pleasure radiated through every nerve ending in her body, and her vaginal fluids gushed out again. At the same time, she felt her bladder loosen; she had actually lost control of her bladder.

　　Fatty Cui also let out a low growl, and his cloudy semen erupted inside Lu Man's body. In an instant, urine, vaginal fluid, and semen mixed together, covering both of their genitals. Lu Man could no longer hold on and fainted.

　　At the same time, Wang Zheng also ejaculated for the third time that day. Due to excessive excitement, he also fainted.

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　　When Wang Zheng woke up again, he found himself lying in a warm, soft bed. A fresh scent filled his nostrils. He opened his eyes. Wasn't this Teacher Lu's dormitory? Was it all a dream? What on earth happened? Wang Zheng was completely bewildered.

　　"Are you awake?" The teacher's voice was still so gentle. Lu Man's hair was loose, and she wore a white dress, revealing her bare legs and a slightly open neckline. She still looked so pure and noble. Wang Zheng almost wondered if he was having a nightmare.

　　Lu Man sat down next to Wang Zheng, touched his forehead, handed him a glass of water, and said, "It's nothing, you'll be fine after a rest." Wang Zheng took it blankly, but didn't drink it. He slowly said, "Teacher, you and that fat Cui..."

　　Lu Man blushed, her expression darkening. She looked at Wang Zheng and said, "I know you look down on me, but I can't help it. My father co-founded this school with him, but he and the principal framed him. He fell ill in anger, and I... I had no choice. Otherwise, we wouldn't have the money to treat him."

　　Wang Zheng felt a pang of pain in his heart. Sure enough, the teacher was still the Lu Man he remembered. Wang Zheng struggled to get up, preparing to say something. Lu Man suddenly smiled at him, her eyes filled with allure. Wang Zheng was stunned. He saw Lu Man slowly unbutton her collar, revealing her braless breasts, the pink from her orgasm not yet completely faded.

　　Wang Zheng felt that familiar heat rising in his lower body again, and his mind began to muddle. He heard Lu Man's languid voice beside him: "Xiao Zheng, come on, be intimate with your teacher. You're the only one I can confide in. Take me. I... I don't know what's wrong with me. At first, I thought men were disgusting, that kind of thing was dirty, but that... that Cui, he's so amazing. Every time he makes me feel like I'm about to die. Now I think about that kind of thing all day long. Please, do it with me, teacher..."

　　Wang Zheng couldn't hear anymore. He only felt the heat rising in his lower body again. He roared and pounced on his former goddess, Teacher Lu, who had always been like an older sister to him. At this moment, however, all he saw was a wanton, lewd slut, Lu Man.

　　Wang Zheng suddenly felt he didn't dislike Fatty Cui as much anymore.

[The End]

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