My beautiful intern teacher

After graduating from university, becoming a teacher was Kasumi Miyazaki's dream.

To achieve this, she had been working exceptionally hard lately.

Before becoming a teacher, she had to complete a three-week internship at a high school designated by her university.

The school Kasumi was assigned to was a prefectural high school in a neighboring prefecture.

Although the commute from her apartment to the school took two hours each way, the thought of
the joy of teaching students made her forget the hardship of the journey.

The students also deeply respected and loved Kasumi, who was close to their age .
While students rarely asked questions in other teachers' classes, in Kasumi's classes, if they didn't understand something,
they would actively ask questions, even rushing to the teacher's office after class to ask for help.

Of course, Kasumi also tried her best to teach the students kindly.

In less than a week, everyone praised this intern teacher and unanimously said, "Compared to
Mr. Sasa, Ms. Kasumi is the best."

Kasumi appeared calm on the surface, but was actually very excited (perhaps she already possessed the qualifications to
be a teacher ), but she tried her best not to mention
it in front of Sasa, the dean of academic affairs and head of the English department.

Sasa, a short, stout man with a receding hairline and a balding head, was a round-faced, slightly dark-skinned
man in his fifties with a bit of a beard. He was unusually attentive to Kasumi, the intern teacher.

He was a very masculine man, and no matter how he joked, he had a pair of slanted eyes beneath his thick eyebrows.

Kasumi had a very good figure, and her jeans looked great on her.

During breaks between classes, while chatting in the staff lounge, Sasa's gaze was always fixed on Kasumi's
white, full thighs beneath her mini-skirts.

Kasumi noticed this, and of course, she was used to it, but Sasa's gaze
was different from other men's; it had a strange feeling, one could say it was lustful.

This made Kasumi feel very uncomfortable.

Especially when they sat on the guest sofa, Sasa was smoking a cigarette, so she had to sit opposite him.

To sit down, she had to roll up her mini-skirts, revealing the beautiful, healthy
thighs , but because the jeans were too tight, she had to straighten them up slightly before
sitting down.

"Ouch!"

Sasa, all smiles as they talked, deliberately dropped her lighter on the ground, then
slowly picked it up, her eyes fixed on Kasumi's sexy thighs. She'd probably keep staring
until the school bell rang, sometimes even with an urge to lick those thighs
.

"Excuse me, I'm sorry for being rude,"

Kasumi said, quickly fleeing the staff break room. As she left, Sasa's gaze lingered
on that sexy buttock.

(No wonder the students disliked her!)

After escaping the break room, Kasumi rushed into the restroom, straddled the white toilet, rolled up her mini-panties
slightly , and pulled her bluish underwear down to her knees, revealing her full buttocks.

Her knees were spread wide, and it seemed those annoying eyes were still watching.

She kept stroking the smooth inner and outer sides of her thighs with her hands.

Unintentionally, at the same time as the sound of water, Kasumi's bodily fluids fell like a sudden rain.

Kasumi breathed a sigh of relief. It was often like this. Why did she feel the urge to urinate

after being subjected to Sasa's repulsive stalking? It wasn't a natural need. It was due to some kind of stimulation that spurred her to urinate. After urinating, Kasumi felt her tense nerves relax slightly. But by the third week, things had changed. Sasa's gaze was still lecherous. Although she had unconsciously gotten used to his gaze, Kasumi herself had changed. Before, she would only watch from a distance, but now she sat down openly in front of Sasa. She had originally wanted to wear trousers, but when changing clothes in the morning, she hesitated for a moment and finally wore mini-pants. "Ms. Miyazaki, you look great in mini-pants," Sasa praised, as usual, while staring at her sexy legs. "Yes, there are fewer women wearing mini-pants lately, and we men are extremely disappointed. The thought of seeing the legs of a young and beautiful girl like you makes coming to school a happy thing. " "No, teacher, I only wear mini-pants in the summer," Kasumi said, closing her legs together. Not only Sasa, but the other teachers also noticed her. Kasumi not only had beautiful legs and fair skin, but her dignified features possessed an elegant air like a movie star. She was also a bright and intelligent girl. If one had to point out a flaw, it would be that she was too competitive and overly serious about teaching. However, this flaw was often overlooked because of her beauty. Her beauty was, in a way, an approachable kind of beauty. But Kasumi didn't realize that this kind of beauty was a sin. After the rainy season, the weather cleared up, unfolding a clear, bright July day , as if painted with art supplies. With ten days left until the final exams, Kasumi felt a pang of sadness at parting. Her internship would end a week before the exams, leaving only three days. So far, Kasumi loved this school very much. If possible, she hoped to teach there after graduation. Not only the students, but also the other staff admired this beautiful woman's passion for education and felt they could handle the job. However, the students didn't particularly like , because most of the students who came to high school weren't there of their own volition…more than half were forced by their parents, as the school had a high university entrance rate. For these students, no one was more difficult than this enthusiastic student teacher , believing that student teachers didn't need to be so serious. But Kasumi didn't think so. Aspiring to become an educator, she treated all students equally. She always considered these energetic students as children, believing that if she educated them well , they could definitely achieve great things. But disagreements were inevitable, and it seemed like fate. In Class 2-D, there was a karate expert named Yonekura, who should have graduated a year ago, but due to insufficient grades, he had to repeat a year—essentially a repeat student. Originally, Yonekura was…

Having been expelled from her previous school, she
entered this school through her uncle Sasa's connections.

Kasumi learned about this from Sasa.

"These bad guys, please, I really can't
understand . Teacher Miyazaki is closer to their age, so I can communicate with them better."

"I will do my best."

As a teacher, Kasumi was particularly enthusiastic about teaching underachievers.

However, Sasa didn't mention the reason why Yonekura was expelled, and Kasumi didn't pay attention.

One day, there was a two-hour class in Class 2-D. No matter how diligently Kasumi taught, Yonekura
's attitude remained bad. He didn't do his homework, didn't bring his textbook, chewed gum during class, and was late
for class . The other teachers were helpless with him.

However, Kasumi wasn't angry. She believed that everyone has strengths, and discovering those
strengths was the educator's duty.

"Yonekura, take out the book you're reading."

One day, Kasumi finally lost her temper. Yonekura, sitting at the back, was
chuckling

secretly glancing at a book. Kasumi, noticing this, stopped teaching, stepped down from the podium, and
walked to Yonekura's front.

"Stand up and take out your book."

"What are you reading?"

Yonekura stood up, spread his hands, and looked Kasumi up and down.

"You're reading..."

Kasumi took a thin book from Yonekura's drawer, and was startled when she saw the cover.

"I'll give this to you, teacher!"

Yonekura gave a mischievous look. It was a genuine pornographic book; the cover featured a picture of a
young woman wearing pants, legs spread, revealing her underwear.

Kasumi was speechless. A high school student reading such a book, and during class at that! An
indescribable sense of disgust welled up inside her. The humiliation of the sacred classroom being defiled made Kasumi's
voice tremble as she said, "How can a child read such a book?"

"Hey, I'm nineteen years old!"

"Nineteen years old and still a high school student? How disgusting!"

"Everyone in high school reads these books. As long as you're a man, everyone wants to read them..."

"This is a classroom, a sacred place of education, and you actually..."

"I know, I know. What's the big deal? Do whatever you want. But I want to ask
you a question!"

Yonekura's face was close to Kasumi's as she said, "This is basic medical knowledge. This book says that a girl's vagina
is always moist. Is that true?

" "..."

"Teacher, tell me! I really want to see your... By the way, are you a virgin, teacher?
"

Without realizing it, Kasumi's right hand had already slapped Yonekura's face. Of course, this was the first time.
This went against her educational principles. Kasumi regretted it afterward, but at the same time,
she felt disgusted by Yonekura's lewd words.

When Kasumi slapped Yonekura, all the students turned to look. Kasumi then ordered Yonekura to "go stand in the hallway as
punishment!"

Returning to the podium, Kasumi continued her lesson. The students, whether shocked or frightened,
remained remarkably quiet.

They seemed indifferent to Yonekura (it had already happened; there was nothing she could do
. She'd talk to him properly after class; perhaps she could influence him).

However, the result was disappointing. When she reached the hallway after class, Yonekura was gone.

The incident quickly spread among the students. In short, this beautiful intern teacher had slapped Yonekura, a problem student who
had transferred Students who were usually bullied by Yonekura
whispered among themselves, saying, "Hey, Yonekura, he's finally getting his comeuppance!"

"I thought he'd talk back, but he's surprisingly quiet."

Even back in the staff room, Kasumi didn't mention the incident. Perhaps other staff members
would praise Kasumi's courage if they knew, but after regaining her composure, Kasumi still felt
considerable regret. Even though she only had three days left before leaving the school, she still hoped to have a proper
talk with Yonekura.

Meanwhile, Yonekura was in the karate club room, chatting and smoking with the other members.

"But, Yonekura-senpai, why didn't you resist back then?"
asked Komiya, a short guy from Class D.

"I wanted to resist, but that would just make us a laughingstock,"

Yonekura shrugged, silently smoking.

"But that's not like you, senpai!" the other members said.

"Always wearing shorts, seeing her sexy thighs, I just couldn't resist!"

"Last time I even saw her underwear, and without realizing it, my mouth was watering!"

"When did that happen?"

"Last week, when I was writing in the blackboard, the chalk broke, and when I bent down to pick it up, you know
, I'm nearsighted, so I went to the front to write and saw her underwear."

"What color underwear was it?"

"For a moment, I couldn't quite tell, but it seemed white."

"You beast, I saw it too!"

"Me too!"

"You saw inside her underwear, didn't you!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

"That teacher, is she still a virgin?"

"Look at that butt, it sways symmetrically when she walks."

"I think so too! Her butt must be very white and plump!"

Everyone laughed again, only Yonekura stood up unexcitedly, tied on her karate belt
and said , "Hey, let's start practicing!"

That kind of imposing manner made the other club members obediently begin practicing. The

"vicious revenge"

incident happened one day after class.

All the other staff members had gone home, only Kasumi remained in the staff room. Sasa had been absent since early morning because she was attending
the education committee meeting.

Kasumi picked up the red telephone receiver and called her classmate Takase.

"Sorry, I can't make it today, I have a staff meeting."

"Do you really have to go? What a terrible school, I specially booked a restaurant."

"Please, I'll definitely go next time, please forgive me today!"

"I know, I know your passion for education too well. After your internship, I'll go on a proper
date , then I'll decide!"

Kasumi had no choice but to agree. She had been dating Takase for two years, so he could be considered her boyfriend, but...
Kasumi only agreed to Takase kissing her, refusing everything else until after marriage. While
not bound by old-fashioned ideas, Kasumi herself wasn't entirely sure. Takase

was indeed a good young man—earnest, gentle, and dashing—but something always seemed missing
. Whenever Takase kissed her, she often thought she had fallen in love with him.

(If you truly love a man, you don't need to worry so much!)

The first time, it was less about agreeing to his kiss and more about being forced. She didn't drink, but was
persuaded to drink more, and half-drunk on a park bench, he grabbed her shoulder and forcibly kissed her.

Although Kasumi resisted, the first touch of a man's lips and the gentle caress of her
breasts left her powerless, experiencing a blissful intoxication. When Takase's hand slipped
inside her skirt, her virgin instincts kicked in, and she resisted.

If she truly loved him, she should have agreed then and there, Kasumi still
believes .

In fact, Kasumi's enthusiasm at that time was somewhat unusual, seemingly unlike the extraordinary
excitement . Her chest was pounding, and her underwear was already soaked.

That kind of excitement never happened again afterward.

Thinking back now, it seemed to be because being outdoors gave Kasumi a subtle sense of stimulation.
In that sense,

when Takase kissed her, she always felt like someone was peeping from the bushes nearby.

Kasumi listlessly put down the phone receiver.

Takase's last words, in fact, were like a demand for Kasumi's body, making Kasumi
feel a strange unease. Should she continue to trust Takase?

Carrying her brown handbag and textbook in one hand, Kasumi left the staff room.

The afternoon heat gradually disappeared, a cool breeze began to blow, and night fell.

Kasumi walked through the parking lot on the inside of the school building towards the karate room. It was quieter here and there were
many trees, with the sounds of insects chirping everywhere.

For Yonekura's sake, Kasumi canceled her date with Takase. In any case, she had to have a good
talk with Yonekura today.

The karate room was built on a small hill next to the school building. Entering, she found no one there, so she
headed towards the inner room.

"Hey! Can I borrow a light?"

"It's in my pants pocket."

"I want one too!"

"You always smoke other people's cigarettes."

Kasumi stood surprised at the inner doorway. The room's light shone through the fogged glass,
instantly catching sight of a figure.

"Smoking is best after sweating!"

"Yeah, especially after sweating a lot."

Everyone laughed.

"Hey, there's smoke everywhere! Open the window!"

Indeed, they were smoking where the teacher hadn't noticed.

A sense of duty as a teacher welled up in Kasumi's chest; she couldn't let this go unpunished.

Kasumi knocked on the door again.

There were five people inside. They all turned around, panicked. Some had hidden cigarettes, others were
changing clothes , quickly pulling their pants back on. "What are you doing! This is school grounds! At least you're all minors; smoking

is illegal here !" Seeing their disheveled state, Kasumi immediately entered the room, only to be stopped. "Even if you're a teacher, what do you want?" It was Yonekura, the leader, who spoke first. "This is the men's changing room. No barging in." "What do you want?" Incited by Yonekura, the others joined in the shouting. Kasumi glared at Yonekura indifferently and said, "It's too late!" "Get out here now!" "Hand over your student IDs before you leave!" Smoking would at least result in a week's suspension, and although they knew this, they felt confused and glanced back at Yonekura. "Quick, hand over your student IDs! What's wrong?!" "Yonekura-senpai, what should we do?" Komiya cried. "This is my third offense. If I get expelled, it'll be terrible." "Teacher, Komiya's mother works alone and has to take care of her younger sister and sick father . If she gets expelled, she won't be able to find a good job in the future," said . "Since you know, why did you smoke? That's not my decision. I'm just reporting it to my superiors!" "Damn it, this woman!" "Don't worry, I'll explain Komiya's situation to my superiors. The teachers should understand." "Such a good thing? Aren't you just hoping we'd be expelled?" "Absolutely not! You can't treat the teachers like that. I should be the one making the decisions !" "You're kidding! We don't believe you!" The four of them stood up and surrounded Kasumi. "What are you doing? Don't do anything rash!" Kasumi said calmly, suppressing her agitated emotions. At this moment, the other party became even more provocative. However, Kasumi had learned self-defense techniques and was a second-degree black belt in Shaolin Kung Fu, which was more than enough to deal with ordinary men . But there were three of them, and they were hot-blooded high school karate club members. It was best not to act rashly . "Get out of the way!" Kasumi said to Toda, who was standing at the door. "Yonekura-senpai, what should we do? Should we go home now?" "Yonekura, tell them to leave!" Yonekura glared at Kasumi, who had her back to him. "Senior!" The four urged Yonekura to give the order to attack in unison. "Teacher, we want to ask you one more thing, what exactly do you want to do here? " "Let me in and we'll tell you!" "Okay, hey! Let her in, Yoshida!" "No, I won't let her in, Yonekura-senpai, I didn't know you were such a coward! Hey! Everyone, attack..." "Perfect! We're eager to see your naked body." At this moment, two people pounced from behind, pinning down Kasumi's hands. Instantly, Kasumi, bending down, used both elbows to strike the opponent's heart. One person fell, another grabbed their arms, and then two people from the front attacked from the front. Kasumi met the attack with both hands, her left hand striking the opponent 's vital point, and with a quick kick, she struck Yoshida's heart, stomping on the students ' feet with the heels of her high heels.

The four boys immediately collapsed to the ground, but Kasumi was also struggling.

"Teacher, come on! Shaolin Kung Fu, it's my turn this time!"

Yonekura, who hadn't made a move yet, took off his shirt, revealing his bare upper body.

"Yonekura, what are you doing?"

"I saw your underwear when you raised your foot, so I couldn't contain my excitement."

After saying that, he punched Kasumi in the stomach with his four-pointed fist. Kasumi turned around and kicked Yonekura in the
chest with her left foot. Instantly...

"Ah..."

Kasumi, whose ankle was hit by a fist as hard as a stone, lost her balance and fell to the ground.

"Come on, tie her up with the straps!"

The four boys, covered in wounds, were suddenly invigorated and pounced on the mature female
college student .

"I hate you!"

Kasumi cried out for the first time. No matter how much she struggled, she was held down by eight hands and could no longer move
.

Her hands were tied behind her back, and her legs were spread apart and fixed with a meter-long bamboo pole.
Something resembling underwear was stuffed into her mouth.

Completely beyond Kasumi's imagination, it was like being in hell, everything went black.

Kasumi couldn't believe she had ended up like this.

Kasumi looked like a baby having her diaper changed, her denim mini-
panties pulled up completely, her fair thighs exposed, not to mention her sensitive areas, her polka-dot
panties exposed to the light.

"Wow! Such cute panties."

"Look, that bulge!"

"That's..."

All eyes were focused on her bulging vulva and the wrinkled polka-dot panties
.

"Hey! So soft, so comfortable!"

"Ugh!"

Kasumi let out indistinct moans, as someone's fingers were already inside her panties, groping and
exploring.

"How about it, let me touch it!"

Several hands frantically groped Kasumi's sexy thighs, even pulling down her panties.

"Hey, hurry up and take off your panties."

"Yeah, I want to see them sooner."

Kasumi continued to groan, shaking her head frantically and twisting her body in pain.

"Wait!"

Yonekura stopped his companions and got up from his non-standard position.

"This is your first time, let me teach you how to treat a woman!"

Saying that, he took out a knife, cut open the sides of the panties, and made a tearing sound.

"Teacher, I want to ask you, are you a virgin?"

Kasumi looked at Yonekura, her tears of regret unclear, and nodded desperately. She thought
that if she told him she was a virgin, maybe she wouldn't be raped...

"Then, I'll take a good look at a virgin's body."

The panties were ripped off.

Kasumi's whole body stiffened, and only one thought filled her mind—to die. Her
genitals, which even her boyfriend wouldn't let her see, were now exposed to five boys under the bright lights.

Lush pubic hair, rosy labia, and excretory organs that she couldn't even see clearly herself.
For the four men who were seeing the mysteries of a woman's body for the first time, including Yonekura, they were all captivated by the college
student 's fresh genitals, speechless and simply watching silently.

Kasumi felt incredibly ashamed, her eyes welling with tears while simultaneously experiencing an unusual excitement.

It was exactly the same feeling she had when she first received Takase's kisses and caresses on the park bench.

Kasumi felt extremely embarrassed and couldn't explain herself, simply because her genitals had been seen.

Unconsciously, Yonekura's touch aroused Kasumi's genitals and senses.

"Well, everyone's seen it, now let's see inside!"

"Ouch!"

Feeling a surge of heat, Kasumi felt an electric current running from her knees to her thighs, her muscles twitching
.

"Wow, I know, her..."

"What is this?"

"A woman's erogenous zones, that is, if you touch her like this, she will feel excited."

Yonekura slowly stroked the mucous membranes on both sides, and when he even inserted his fingers, Kasumi's
body would twist.

"What is this, do you know?"

"Put it inside."

"No, this is the urethra, for urinating."

"Then, what about down there?"

"This is the vulva, because you're a virgin, it's tightly closed."

Yonekura pointed with his thumb.

"Teacher, do you often masturbate too?"

Kasumi shook her head weakly, no longer having the strength to resist. But conversely, her senses
were beyond her control, burning fiercely like a fire on dry grass.

"Senpai, if we do this, won't the hymen break?"

"Don't worry, the hymen isn't like what you think."

Saying this, Yonekura suddenly calmed down.

"Yonekura-senpai, let us touch it too."

"I can't hold back either!"

Some of them exposed their penises and were masturbating with their right hands.

Yonekura grabbed Kasumi's chin with his right hand and stared at her face.

"Teacher, how does it feel? Your lower part is all wet, aren't you ashamed?"

Kasumi shook her head, her secret exposed.

She didn't know, she just felt like she had been seen.

"Ah, really, so wet!"

"Can you feel it?"

"Actually, you're here to peep at our naked bodies, aren't you?"

Kasumi was shocked and tried to resist, but her limbs were bound by straps, making her completely unable to move
.

Someone unbuttoned Kasumi's shirt, and her polka-dot bra, which matched her underwear, was pulled down,
exposing her breasts. Her full breasts were caressed haphazardly, and her poor little nipples were sucked until they were
numb .

Her sensitive lower body was not touched by fingers, but by something extremely soft and warm
. This touch was different from

the smooth skin, and Kasumi felt a strong tremor in her heart.

Someone was taking turns licking her genitals with their tongues, and she could feel sticky saliva and drool
.

Even her bound hands and feet were being licked.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, we'll gag you."

Yonekura took the underwear out of Kasumi's mouth and pressed it against her lower abdomen.

"Look, I'm going to bite, bite as hard as you can..."

The first time, the man was incredibly excited.

She couldn't take it anymore... The virgin's body was being touched for the first time by this intoxicating sensation and the intertwined
pleasure.

Kasumi had completely lost herself; several hands, dozens of fingers, and then lips and
tongue—the man was playing with and humiliating this sexy young female
college student .

Yonekura, spewing profanities, was half self-torture, half lustful caresses.

(It's all over, completely ruined.) Kasumi felt that way.

Kasumi began to struggle fiercely, which only excited the group more, and they cursed her with vulgar language
.

"Where did your arrogant attitude in class go?"

"Where did your majesty go?"

"So wet, moaning so loudly, aren't you ashamed?"

"Look, you get excited when your fingers are inserted..."

Kasumi didn't even have the strength to control the lewd movements her body was making.

Rather, it was more like a masochistic pleasure she felt amidst the humiliation, a desire to be even
more degrading and vile.

Kasumi's restlessness and languid moans ignited the students' desires. Though her beautiful
face was wet with tears, it was being sucked by a small, soft tongue.

The indescribable emotions and the teacher's depraved behavior were beyond even Mikaku's imagination.

(Eat! Teacher!)

Kasumi closed her eyes and quietly sucked on the young boy's penis.

Regardless, these boys hadn't taken her virginity, though the shock she experienced
far exceeded that.

If not breaking the hymen meant no crime, whether out of kindness or ignorance
, Kasumi, though humiliated, remained a virgin.

When her shoulders were shaken away and she opened her eyes, she saw Sasa's worried gaze; she seemed to have
fainted. The five students were long gone, leaving only Kasumi abandoned in the room filled with the stench of men's
sweat and cigarettes. She hadn't paid attention before, but now the stench felt incredibly strong.

Sasa affectionately picked up Kasumi and carried her outside. Her clothes, once disheveled
, were much neater by the time Kasumi noticed; Sasa must have tidied them up earlier. Kasumi's opinion of Sasa changed instantly,
and she didn't ask a single question until they got in the car.

A sliver of joy appeared for Kasumi, who was in a terrible mood.

"After attending the education committee meeting, I left some things at school, so I came back to get them," Sasa
said, starting the conversation as she drove.

"After getting what I forgot, on my way to the parking lot, I saw the lights in the karate room
were still on. I thought it was strange, so I went to check it out. It was past seven o'clock; why were there still people there?
"

So she asked Kasumi, "Tell me what's wrong, you can start anywhere.
"

"..."

"You were raped!"

Kasumi nodded silently.

"It was a karate student."

Kasumi nodded again.

"I know who told me the name!"

Kasumi shook her head and burst into tears.

"Let's rest there for a bit..."

Sasa said, her lustful gaze still fixed on the fair,
white leg resting on the dimly lit car seat.

Sasa was taking her to a small motel by the highway. Even though Kasumi
had never been she wasn't averse to it. For Kasumi now, anywhere was fine, as long as she could
rest, so she didn't care much about Sasa's attitude. Normally, Kasumi would never
go to such places with other men.

Sasa picked up a seemingly heavy black leather suitcase from the back seat and carried it. Inside,
Kasumi took a shower first. When she took off her soiled clothes, she realized she wasn't wearing underwear.

Kasumi washed her face briefly. When Sasa entered the room, her vague impression of her lying
there was of the students untying her hands and feet, leaving her in a shameful state.

But the students certainly wouldn't have helped her tidy her clothes; her exposed breasts from her shirt, and of course,
her legs pulled up from her skirt to her genitals, were all visible.

It's not right to be completely unsuspecting of a woman who helps you. What would an ordinary man feel about a half-naked,
unconscious woman? Especially if she's someone who's always been watching you
; wouldn't he have impure thoughts? Since she's unconscious, rape would be easy
.

Come to think of it, I did feel Sasa's left hand inside her skirt.

Kasumi shook her head frantically.

(What am I thinking? How rude of me to have such thoughts about the man who saved me. I'm
overthinking …)

In the bright bathroom, Kasumi thoroughly washed away the sweat and saliva the student had left on her skin
, but no matter how much she washed, she felt it wasn't clean enough.

She spread her legs and cleaned her genitals with her fingers; the water made them appear exceptionally
red.

She had been spied on, abused, and even licked here…

The thought sent another shiver down her spine, and her genitals suddenly ached.

She gently stroked her labia with her little finger, a wave of comfort washing over her. The hot water dripping onto her beautiful
skin made her shiver as if she were about to convulse.

(Strange, why do I feel this way?)

Kasumi has almost no experience with masturbation. In high school, out of curiosity, she did it two or
three times , but it didn't feel comfortable at all. The night she had her first kiss with Takasato, she finally masturbated. Although she
felt quite pleasurable at the time, she didn't reach a climax.

Why do I feel this way today?

Thinking of this, she noticed Sasa was there. Kasumi thoroughly washed herself and came out.

Enduring the discomfort of wearing her soiled clothes, Kasumi returned to her room and was startled. Sasa
took out and was drinking it herself.

"Ah, you're drinking beer."

Sasa's dark face flushed red, still looking lecherous, and she said in surprise, "Teacher
should be drinking beer even more."

Kasumi wasn't wearing underwear and seemed very nervous. She sat down with her legs together in front of Sasa.

"Is it okay?"

"What is it?"

"Driving after drinking beer?"

Sasa interrupted Kasumi's question, revealing an ambiguous smile, and urged Kasumi to drink the beer.

Kasumi refused, but Sasa insisted on pouring her a glass, saying, "Just one glass is enough
."

After Kasumi drank it, Sasa said, "As you said, I
can't , so I'll be staying here tonight, of course with you, Ms. Miyazaki."

"You..."

Sasa's face instantly turned very sinister, and Kasumi stared blankly at him.

"Ms. Miyazaki, I have two reasons why I can't take you home. Today I attended the education committee meeting,
and I was internally selected as the principal of the newly established prefectural high school. If the principal's nephew is found out about
assaulting a female student teacher, I'm finished. The other reason is that I lied just now.
To be honest , when you went from the school dormitory to the karate room, I happened to be in the school parking lot, so I followed you
. I saw everything the students did to you in the room."

"..."

Kasumi was speechless, but still pressed for answers.

"Then why didn't you save me?"

Although Kasumi's tone was accusatory, Sasa smiled slyly.

"I did want to save you at first, but I hesitated, wanting to understand your true nature.
Three weeks of observation is too short. You could say we're birds of a feather. Kasumi Miyazaki
is unusually sensitive to other people's gazes, which could be interpreted as sexual arousal. You're
a woman with this kind of fetish, so my assessment is correct. Kasumi Miyazaki was spied
on ..."

"Ugh, stop talking!"

Kasumi covered her ears, shaking her head excitedly, feeling
terrified .

For Kasumi, rather than blaming Sasa's despicable methods, she regretted shamelessly
following him to this motel.

However, regret was useless. In short, if she didn't run away, she would be in danger. She absolutely refused
to be embraced by such a hateful and despicable man; just thinking about it made her feel nauseous. Perhaps death was
the better option .

A sudden surge of resistance welled up within Kasumi, but at the same time, her mind became sluggish, and her
vision blurred.

By the time she realized she'd taken sleeping pills, it was too late. Kasumi noticed the two types of beer on the table
, and sleep beckoned to her; her upper body slumped into Sasa's arms.

Seeing Kasumi's struggle in the karate room, Sasa cautiously shook her. She was just
a young girl, and Sasa could easily have raped her, but he still proceeded carefully.

He placed the sleeping Kasumi on the bed, took out a camera and rope from a box, and
first photographed the young female college student lying on the bed. Then he unbuttoned her shirt,
pulled up her bra, revealing her full breasts.

"It's been so long since I've seen a female college student,"

Sasa thought, unable to contain himself as he frantically licked her breasts, which had been bathed in hot water. After licking the left breast,
he licked the right, those soft, full, and beautiful breasts.

The adorable, bean-sized nipples, licked by the middle-aged man's saliva and tongue, immediately
swelled and hardened.

The baby-soft skin could be licked for hours without becoming tiresome.

Sasa temporarily stopped her lewd behavior, placing Kasumi's head on the pillow, one hand grasping her breast, the other
reaching under her skirt, spreading her legs wide, revealing her genitals from her thighs to her pubic hair.

After pressing the shutter, she moved on to a bolder shot. The denim miniskirt was merely
an accessory ; with her legs spread in an M-shape, the college student's labia were clearly
visible between her fair thighs.

Sasa used her chubby fingers to part her labia and
inserted inside.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Kasumi let out a soft sigh, her head falling to the left. Sasa looked up in alarm, until Kasumi
stopped moving, glancing at the camera. Through the lens, Kasumi
appeared even more erotic than she did to the naked eye.

To create a better shot, Sasa licked Kasumi's lips with his tongue. Kasumi's lips were full
and soft, and Sasa kissed them haphazardly.

A passion emanated from her lips, stirring Sasa, but he
didn't just frantically took pictures.

Kasumi opened her eyes uncomfortably, her head felt unusually heavy, her ears were ringing, and she felt nauseous
. Seeing the white ceiling and bright lights, she realized that she had been there for
quite some time.

"You're awake, Ms. Miyazaki."

Hearing this voice, she immediately woke up. Sasa was in front of her. Kasumi frantically tried to get up,
but her limbs were bound with rope.

Her left hand and left foot, her right hand and right foot were tied together, and she was even naked under the thin sheet
.

"How about it, want a drink?"

Sasa held a beer bottle and a glass, her face flushed as she approached Kasumi.

"Don't come any closer, don't!"

Kasumi hurriedly twisted her body, not noticing that the sheet covering her seemed about to fall to the ground
.

Although he had already seen the filth, he deliberately covered Kasumi with the sheet to incite her shame.

"Drink it, you'll feel better."

As the glass approached Kasumi, she shook her head and said, "No!"

"After you drink it, you'll feel good later. If you don't like it, I'll force it down your throat." Saying this
, he grabbed Kasumi's chin and forced the beer in his mouth into her mouth.

"Ugh! Ugh..."

Kasumi refused, so most of the beer spilled out of her mouth.

(Ouch)

Kasumi realized that Sasa's tongue had already licked her breasts, and perhaps her lower body had also been violated by him
. Thinking of this, she felt extremely sad about what had happened to her.

"Hey, don't get the sheets dirty." Saying this, Sasa took the sheets away.

"No, please, don't take the sheets away."

"Then, be a good girl and say you want me to force the beer down your throat."

Sasa's hands groped inside the sheets, caressing Kasumi's breasts.

"Ah, no, teacher, please use your mouth to give me beer."

Kasumi pleaded with Sasuke, twisting her body as if trying to free herself from his grasp.

Even though he had witnessed the abuse at school, and had played with her while she was unconscious,
But she didn't want Sasa to see her naked body right now.

When Sasa's round face got close, Kasumi automatically closed her eyes, letting
the beer, which smelled of cigarettes and alcohol, pour into her mouth. The beer became
slightly warm , and Kasumi immediately felt uncomfortable.

After drinking a certain amount of beer, she swallowed half of it. When Sasa's lips overlapped with Kasumi's
, his tongue

kept swirling in Kasumi's mouth. Kasumi wanted to refuse, because the mustache under his nose

felt extremely disgusting. Compared to this, how sweet and romantic it was to kiss Takase.

Finally, her nose was raised, and she painfully opened her mouth. Her tongue was sucked until it was numb.
She felt disgusted by this kiss from beginning to end.

"I have to show you this."

Sasa was very excited and took out the photos with a grin.

"Ah..."

Kasumi couldn't help but stare in disbelief. These were photos that Sasa had taken with a Polaroid camera. Many of them
were taken from various angles, showing Kasumi's genitals.

"Look, it's not just nudity, it's a beautiful female college student, forced to
masturbate . Actually, you're not afraid of being seen."

Indeed, the photo is very vivid.

Then there's the breast peeking out from under the shirt, the fingers playing with her genitals, even the smooth, half-
open lips, the dazed expression with her eyes closed—it's truly a masterpiece.

"I heard your father is a councilor in B County. If this is used for the election posters,
it will definitely be very effective."

"No, how can this be used for the posters?"

For Kasumi, seeing her father, who had always loved her deeply, in this state of depravity
would be a huge blow. If such a poster were put up, her father's term as a councilor would be over
.

"If you don't want these photos to be published, just
forget , okay

?"

Kasumi reluctantly agreed, tears welling up in her eyes. "Alright, if you want these photos back, you must be obedient and completely compliant,

whether at school or anywhere else ." Unconsciously, Sasa's face became filled with desire and fear. "I'll return the photos to you when your internship ends. You have three more days starting today, Ms. Miyazaki." "What do I need to do?" "Just make me excited. You should be excited too. Anyway, you seem to have an exhibitionist streak ." "Nonsense." "Whether it's nonsense or not, we'll find out by trying." With that, Sasa pulled back the sheet. Kasumi let out a soft gasp, her naked body pressed together. "Now you have nothing to hide. I observed you carefully while you were sleeping. You seem to still be a virgin, the color is beautiful, but due to excessive masturbation, the shape has changed, and the color has darkened. You'd better pay attention. I just saw you masturbating in the bathroom." The glass next to where Sasa was standing offered a clear view into the bathroom. Suddenly, Kasumi became excited, her blood rushing to her head. "Come on, spread your legs, I want to see." Sasa said in a low but forceful tone. Kasumi's mind was in turmoil; she felt a deep disgust for this kind of man spreading his body. However, without realizing it, lewd thoughts arose in Kasumi's mind. Since she had already been played with by Sasa, it was better to obediently comply. This was a very vulgar and obscene thought. Although Kasumi felt intense self-loathing, she still timidly spread her legs. Kasumi was ashamed and wanted to close her legs immediately, but she couldn't resist the incredible pleasure brought by exposing her body. Even with her eyes closed, she knew that from the first time she met Sasa, the look of disgust had been fixed on her thighs. Just thinking about it made Kasumi's lower body wet; the bottom of her thighs, the mounds, the thick pubic hair, and her beautiful labia were all constantly being stared at by this disgusting middle-aged man.

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