Virgin Teacher

Virgin Teacher (1)
In the sweat-filled changing room, the girl kneels, being violated in a prone position.
One man forces her to suck his penis, while another penetrates her from behind.
Her school uniform and underwear are stripped off, leaving her naked, her not-yet-fully-developed breasts being
rubbed .
"Ugh...ugh..."
The girl lets out a muffled groan, simultaneously making sucking sounds. The man's lower abdomen touches
the girl's buttocks, making sounds that clash in the unsightly changing room.
As her clitoris is being penetrated, the girl shows a pained expression, desperately sucking the penis of the man sitting cross-legged
.
"Suck harder!" the man roars.
The girl tightened her red lips, sucking on the thick, hard penis, taking the glans into her mouth, shaking
her then swallowing the entire shaft, rubbing the glans with her tongue.
"Mmm, that feels good."
The girl listened to the man's voice, focused only on pressing her face against the sweaty, smelly penis. But the girl wasn't a delinquent
; she always wore a neat uniform, and her short-haired face looked pure and cute.
Not long ago, she hadn't even held a man's hand.
This was a top-tier high school in the city, called "Private St. John's Academy,"
a .
It had a very high college entrance rate, so society didn't assume there were delinquents here. In fact, there were delinquents here who were even more outstanding than
thugs , and whose academic performance was excellent.
The three are currently in a changing room within a separate karate dojo, outside the school building. The person
sucking the girl's penis is Saeki, the head of the karate dojo, while the person penetrating her from behind is Shibusawa, the vice-head;
both are third-year students.
The girl's name is Akiko, a second-year student.
Saeki and Shibusawa are both diligent students with excellent grades, and as the head and vice-head of the karate dojo, they are trusted by
the teachers .
However, this is only on the surface; the two wear the mask of "ordinary students" to deceive everyone.
In reality, Saeki is the leader of the school's delinquents, and Shibusawa is one of his subordinates, along
with dozens of others.
Saeki orders his men to intimidate students and extort money. Not only students, but even teachers are intimidated; they
are veritable delinquents.
Saeki would never act on his own. Revealing his name would result in torture, so even when his
men were arrested by the police, they wouldn't say his name.
Therefore, although Saeki was the leader of a delinquent gang, he appeared to be a model student, excelling in both academics and martial arts.
Why did Saeki possess such power? First, he was skilled in karate. Having studied
karate , he was highly skilled, making him a formidable opponent for most. Second, Saeki's uncle
was a high-ranking member of the gang, a fact unknown even to the school teachers.
Therefore, Saeki was actually a terrifying figure, often committing atrocities behind the scenes.
Countless women like Akiko were taken to dojos or hotels and raped.
Like Saeki's men, the victims would never report him, because the scenes of the rapes, including photos of their faces and genitals, were taken.
"If you dare tell anyone, I'll release these photos and videos."
Such
intimidation prevented anyone from releasing them.
Conversely, the Saekis were extremely diligent students to their teachers and classmates.
There were only three people in the dojo today.
The dozen or so karate members had already been informed that practice was suspended for the day.
A few days ago, Shibusawa suddenly said to Akiko, "I fell in love with you at first sight. Will you go on a date with me?"
Akiko, naturally pleased by the earnest request from the refined and handsome Shibusawa, decided to meet him after school that day, filled with
sweet fantasies.
"Before leaving school, how about we go to the karate dojo?" she asked.
Upon entering the dojo, Saeki and Shibusawa, who were waiting there, violently dragged Akiko into the changing room.
It was too late for regrets. In an instant, Saeki's penis was inserted into Akiko's mouth, and Shibusawa's penis pierced
her virginity.
The shock of being deceived and the intense pain in her virginity caused Akiko to moan continuously.
Akiko, wearing her school uniform, exuded an aura of pure innocence. When her uniform, bra, and panties were
roughly removed, a rather voluptuous body was revealed.
Her breasts and buttocks were fully developed, firm like unripe fruit, but her breasts were bowl-shaped,
her waist was slender, and her buttocks were appropriately rounded. The
fact that Akiko, who appeared innocent, possessed such a sexy and mature body greatly excited Saeki and Shibusawa.
Moreover, Akiko completely submitted to the violence inflicted upon her, daring not to resist in any way.
When Saeki inserted his penis into Akiko's mouth and taught her how to perform oral sex, she frantically shook her head up and down as he instructed
, her tongue entwining around his penis.
Akiko, who was already an excellent student with a strong comprehension ability, immediately transformed into someone who wasn't performing oral sex for the first time,
displaying skill.
"Shibusawa, you succeeded again this time. You're a genius at deceiving women!" Saeki said, enjoying the pleasure of Akiko's
oral sex .
"Hehehe, women who run off with me just because I'm a little handsome are too stupid."
"Exactly, take this woman for example. She was acting like a rich young lady, but
after I taught her how to have oral sex, she immediately got into it."
"Yeah. Hmm... a virgin's still so tight..."
Shibusawa thrust into Akiko's buttocks, which were slumped like a dog. Soon after, his lower abdomen slammed against Akiko's buttocks.
"Ah... ugh..." Akiko, sucking on Saeki's penis, let out cries or gasps.
Akiko's vagina was about to be ravaged by Shibusawa's penis. When her hymen was broken and the hot penis entered her body
, Akiko felt her body being torn in two, the pain excruciating.
Now, with the forceful thrusting, Akiko felt the burning penis digging inside her.
Akiko was filled with pain, her face pale, her mouth still lingering on the penis, showing how terrified she was of these two
men.
"Mmm...mmm..." Akiko moaned as she sucked on the penis.
As the man's lower abdomen slammed into her buttocks, his body leaned forward, and Saeki's penis plunged deep into her throat.
Seeing Akiko's pained expression, Saeki began to thrust his hips.
"Ah...uh...ah..." Akiko was completely like a puppet, violently thrust into from both ends, her whole body
trembling .
"Ah! I'm going to cum!" both men roared simultaneously.
Saeki ejaculated into her wet mouth, while Shibusawa ejaculated into her virgin vagina, which was tightly gripping his penis.
Akiko felt her throat and genitals filled with semen, finally spitting out the penis and letting out
a cry of anguish: "Ah...no...no..."
As Akiko cried out, a white, sticky fluid flowed from her mouth.
Losing her virginity in this situation, Akiko felt grief and despair, her heart breaking.
The two delinquents still wouldn't let Akiko go.
"Shift change."
"Yes."
This time, the two switched places. Shibusawa had his penis in Akiko's mouth, while Saeki's still-warm penis,
still
inside her. Her vagina was already split open, covered in white, sticky fluid, and streaked with blood.
With such a penis inside her, Akiko almost fainted.
"By the way, Saeki-nii, I heard a female teacher who just graduated from university is coming. Did you hear?"
Shibusawa said, while holding Akiko's face between his hands, making his penis swirl in her mouth. "No, I haven't heard about it." "Hehehe..." "What is it?"
Saeki asked, looking at Shibusawa with curiosity as he thrust into the blood-stained opening . "Yamada, who's had kidney problems for a long time, is reportedly retiring." "Oh, that old man with the terrible complexion?" "I heard that after his hospital checkup, they required him to be hospitalized, so he had to retire." "So that's why a newly graduated female teacher came. She must be an ugly woman who'll scare you to death, right?" "No, not like that." Shibusawa meticulously thrust his penis in and out of Akiko's mouth, while reaching for his backpack beside him. "Look at this!" Shibusawa continued thrusting, taking a piece of paper from his backpack and handing it to Saeki, who looked . It was a photocopy of a resume. Saeki looked at the photo in the upper right corner and said in a lecherous tone, "Wow! It's a beauty." " Isn't that right..." Shibusawa grinned smugly. "Where did you get it?" "From Junko." "Damn, where's that woman?" Junko was a 32-year-old unmarried clerk at the school. She was of average appearance, but had a figure that men found attractive. Just like today, they lured Junko out, and the two of them raped her. At first, she cried out, but soon began to make lewd noises, and finally hugged them tightly. Now she was a woman who loved sex, and afterwards, she was essentially their mistress. Saeki thought it was over and didn't want to see her again. But Shibusawa would occasionally seek out Junko to satisfy his lust. "All the information was compiled by Junko, so I asked her to photocopy the resume for me." "I see." Saeki, while thrusting into Akiko's vagina, looked at the resume. The name was Yoshinaga Masami, age twenty-two, a graduate of the prestigious Musashino Women's University, majoring in education. Attending university-affiliated schools from elementary to high school was something only the very wealthy and talented could achieve. "She's a talented woman..." Saeki was surprised by her appearance, his eyes fixed on the photograph. The photocopy was rough, but it was still clear that she was far beyond the average beauty. Saeki was increasingly captivated by Yoshinaga Masami: Even the photocopies of her pictures were this beautiful… how in person … “A talented woman… and a beauty too, it’s rare to see her at our school.” “However, in society, our school is considered a top-tier high school.” “Heh heh, without us, it probably really would be.” “Exactly…” Shibusawa began roughly thrusting into Akiko’s mouth, as he was about to ejaculate again. Akiko was exhausted and her consciousness was fading. (Such a beautiful, innocent woman, I wonder what kind ) Thinking this, Saeki felt an electric shock-like stimulation within him. (I want to fuck her! Even just once! I want to fuck this woman!) Saeki thrust into Akiko's vagina, his mind completely occupied by the new female teacher. (Is this teacher a virgin too? If so, her vagina should be as tight and hot as Akiko's. I wonder what kind of expression she'll make... what kind of sounds she'll make when I force my penis in...) Thinking this, he thrust forcefully, and a completely different kind of pleasure surged from his lower body. "Ugh... I'm going to cum!" "Me too!" As the two of them climaxed almost simultaneously, Akiko had already lost consciousness. "Shibusawa, I must get my hands on this teacher." "Yeah, definitely." Shibusawa also revealed a lewd smile. According to Junko, Yoshinaga Masami will be taking over the position a week after the teacher retires. "Ugh...how annoying! Why isn't she here yet..." "Yes, I really want to see her in person." Saeki and Shibusawa talk about this every time they meet. Before class that morning, all the students were gathered at the entrance to the gymnasium . The principal first announced Mr. Yamada's retirement, then explained his illness. The students listened quietly. "Now, let me introduce Ms. Yoshinaga, who is replacing Mr. Yamada. Please, Ms. Yoshinaga." The boys stirred when they saw the slightly nervous female teacher approaching. "Wow! What an amazing beauty..."

"And she has a great figure too..."
Comments echoed everywhere. It seemed all the boys were captivated by Yami, their eyes wide with admiration.
"I'm Yoshinaga Yami. This is my first time teaching, and I'll do my best. Please
bear with me ."
Yami spoke in a clear, crisp voice, then bowed deeply, her movements elegant, revealing her
excellent upbringing.
"When Ms. Yoshinaga teaches English, I hope everyone will be polite and study diligently."
The students burst into laughter at the principal's words. The principal, who rarely gossiped, was swayed by Yami's
beauty , a fact immediately apparent to the students.
"The temporary morning assembly is adjourned."
After the principal's announcement, the students returned to their classrooms.
"We'll have our first class!" Saeki said to Shibusawa as she entered the classroom.
"Finally, I can see it up close."
"It's definitely much prettier than in the photos."
"Yeah, I got hard in the gym."
"Me too."
The two looked at each other and chuckled lewdly.
When Yami walked into the third-grade classroom, she was like a
flower Both male and female students stared at her intently.
"Good morning, everyone! From today onwards, I'll be teaching English."
Standing on the podium, Yami was a little nervous, but her voice was incredibly sexy.
(What a sexy voice!) Saeki felt a surge of heat just from hearing her voice.
"This is my first time teaching here, so please help me out."
Yami smiled, her rose-red lips parting to reveal pearly white teeth.
(I can't resist! A mature beauty, and such a novelty.)
Saeki carefully observed Ayami, becoming more and more attracted.
(She's definitely better than that photo.)
Her beauty is sensual, exuding an air of nobility, and her figure is very well-proportioned.
Class begins, and Ayami writes English words on the blackboard. She leans slightly forward, protruding her buttocks.
In that instant, Saeki has the illusion that Ayami's full buttocks are peeking out from under her skirt, making his heart pound.
(Ah! ...I want to have sex with her, to rub those beautiful breasts and buttocks to
my
heart's content, to tear her stockings, to lick her thighs, to fill her beautiful face with an expression of pain and shame.) Such thoughts swirl in his mind, causing Saeki's penis to swell to the point of pain.
The first class ends. During a short break, Saeki and Shibusawa talked on the school roof.
The door to the roof was usually locked, and students weren't allowed up there. Recently, they had Junko bring them
a key and had one made.
The teachers didn't know they had a key, so they didn't patrol the roof. The two often came here to smoke
or discuss naughty things.
"I can't take it anymore, let's go do her!" Shibusawa exhaled, speaking excitedly to
Saeki .
“I thought so too, I almost exploded during class just now.”
“Me too, so how do we lure her out?”
“Yeah, she’s a teacher… we can’t use a date as an excuse like Akiko did.”
“Yeah!
” “We’ll have to put on an act. Shibusawa, listen to me.”
The two huddled together, whispering, and soon the bell rang for class.
“Then tomorrow it is.”
“Okay, I got it.”
The two stubbed out their cigarettes, locked the roof door, and returned to the classroom.
The next afternoon, Aya's last class was with the third graders, and she kept thinking about Shibusawa in the last row
. Shibusawa was pale; his skin was already pale, making him look like an idol singer, completely
bloodless , and he had a troubled expression.
(Is he feeling unwell...?)
Yami wondered, glancing occasionally at Shibusawa. Soon, their eyes met. Shibusawa
looked then lowered his head sadly, as if about to cry.
(Maybe it's not just physical discomfort; something must have happened...) Yami thought.
Is it a problem with his school entrance exams, or a family issue? In any case, he must be very troubled. Yami felt
that as a teacher, she couldn't ignore him.
(Even if she couldn't solve his problems, she could at least help him!)
As a new teacher, she might be considered nosy, but she still planned to send someone to
call to ask him what was troubling him.
The bell rang, and Yami left the classroom.
"T-Teacher..." Shibusawa called after her from behind, stopping her in the hallway.
Just like in class, Shibusawa put on a tearful expression.
"What's wrong? I've been worried about you." "I have something... I want to talk to you about it, teacher." Shibusawa's voice sounded very distressed. (He must be having a lot of troubles...) So
Yami replied, "If it's alright, I'd like to talk to you about it ." "Ah... that's great..." Shibusawa seemed relieved. “Come to the faculty office.” “T-Teacher…it’s not convenient to talk in the faculty office…” “Why?” “It’s…I don’t want anyone other than a teacher to hear…” Shibusawa looked at Yami, puzzled. “Okay, alright.” Yami nodded. “How about…the student guidance room? No one will come there…” “Hmm…we can talk slowly there.” “There…I’ll go after I finish cleaning the classroom.” “I’ll go then too.” Shibusawa returned to the classroom with a smile. Yami was also somewhat pleased that a student had come to discuss something with her, and then returned to the faculty office. The student guidance room is where teachers call students with problems to receive explanations or guidance. It was like a police interrogation room, a spacious room with only a large table and chairs on either side. There was a large mirror on the wall, but it was made of strange glass. There was a small doorway in the room, leading to a small...

The room, a small one, allowed surveillance through strange glass, likely intended as a precaution when speaking with violent
students
.
Students rarely approached this
room . After
estimating the time it would take
for the students to finish
cleaning entered the room. Upon opening the door, she saw Shibusawa sitting in a chair.
Virgin Teacher (2)
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Articles, images, and sounds on the internet are merely a form of "venting" and "fantasy." Sexuality requires
proper guidance, not complete prohibition.
Adults can simply laugh it off after reading the article; minors can also laugh it off.
If you wish to repost, please contact Ah Lang or I See You Pity. Thank you! "Sorry to keep you waiting," Yami said with a smile, closing
the
door behind her.
The room was soundproofed; the students' footsteps and conversations outside couldn't be heard.
There was a window facing the campus, but it was fitted with dark glass to prevent anyone from looking in.
Yami felt somewhat uneasy being alone with a student in such a confined space, but her sense of duty as a teacher compelled her
to sit facing Shibusawa across the large table.
"What did you want to discuss with me?" Yami asked earnestly, trying to reassure Shibusawa with a smile. "Teacher, it's like this
... " Shibusawa made a face as if he wanted to confide in someone. Yami leaned forward, ready to listen to him. At that moment, a lewd expression appeared on Shibusawa's face. Yami looked at Shibusawa's face, bewildered. "Shibusawa-kun, what's wrong with you...?" Shibusawa seemed to want to laugh whenever he saw Yami, letting out a loud laugh. His expression changed completely, looking at Yami with disdain . (What kind of attitude is this...) Yami was furious. "Shibusawa-kun, what's going on? Are you joking with the teacher?" Yami glared at Shibusawa. Shibusawa, however, replied nonchalantly, "Teacher, was my acting convincing enough?" "What? Acting...?" Yami was startled. "Heh, that was just acting to lure the teacher here." After saying that, Shibusawa suddenly grabbed Yami's right wrist and pulled hard. "What are you doing? Let go!" Grabbing her wrist, Yami was overwhelmed with fear, her whole body burning hot, even her heart aching. "Teacher, you'd better behave! Shouting here won't help," Shibusawa said in a threatening voice. "No! You can't do this!" Yami's face flushed red with anger as she tried to shake off his grip. Shibusawa tightened his hold, making Yami's heart pound even harder. (Is he going to... in this locked room?) A terrifying premonition of rape washed over her, her blood running cold. She could hardly believe that Shibusawa's eyes were serious. An indescribable fear gripped Yami, goosebumps . At the same time, she felt incredibly angry; such disrespect towards a teacher was unforgivable. "Let go of my hand!" Just as Yami yelled angrily, the room with the strange glass suddenly opened. (What's going on...) Saeki rushed out of the room: "Shibusawa, well done!" Saeki went behind Yami, whose wrist was being held and unable to move, and pressed the dagger in his hand against Yami's smooth cheek . Yami was terrified. "Teacher, you'd better behave yourself. This dagger is very sharp." Hearing Saeki's words, Yami's eyes widened. Her body trembled with anger and fear. "Hehe, I'm really sorry, I tricked you. To lure you here, I had Shibusawa act." As Saeki spoke, he slapped Yami's cheek with the back of the blade. "It's surprising how easily she's fooled," Shibusawa said to Saeki. "What...what are you going to do to me?" Yami asked in a hoarse voice, threatened by the dagger. Saeki chuckled lewdly and said to Yami, "Nothing much, just want to have sex with you." "What did you say!" Yami felt every pore on her body stand on end. "Don't talk nonsense! I know you're not the kind of people who do that kind of thing. You're excellent students, and very good athletes..." "Yes, that's how it seems on the surface, it makes things much easier." " ..." Yami couldn't answer for a moment, just staring at Saeki. After a while, she said, "So , all you're really like is appearances..." "That's right! I'm so sorry, I lied to you, teacher," Saeki answered readily. "He's in charge of all the delinquents in this school. But he'll never actually do it himself," Shibusawa said, praising Saeki. Saeki continued smugly, "Teacher, truly important people don't stay hidden." This was an unbelievable fact. But the cold and cruel expressions on their faces proved it was true. Ayami felt both fear and immense anger, thinking, "I absolutely cannot forgive these students." "Let me go! It's not too late. If this continues, you'll be expelled," Ayami said angrily to Saeki. Saeki calmly replied, "Teacher, you look beautiful even when you're angry. I don't think we'll be expelled, because the teacher wouldn't dare say she was raped by a student." Ayami felt the blood rush to her head; excessive anger made her vision blur, and she only saw Saeki's fierce expression as he said to her, "Teacher, now you can't stop even if you want to. We've been waiting for this moment."

"..." Seeing Saeki's fierce eyes, Ayami felt her heart shrink.
It wasn't the look of a high school student; it was the look of a beast, capable of anything to rape Ayami. Shibuzawa's
eyes were the same. Ayami, who had maintained a tough stance out of anger, now
deflated like a punctured balloon.
"You..." Ayami's voice was no longer as energetic as before.
(What should I do...) Ayami looked at the two people in front of her in a panic, feeling her mouth dry and her
heart about to jump out of her mouth.
Saeki then said in a victorious tone, "Teacher, just accept your fate. Be a good girl, I
don't want to hurt your pretty face."
"You..." Ayami felt all the blood drain from her body.
(He might actually dare to do it...) Yami felt a murderous aura emanating from Saeki's body.
"How about it?" Saeki slapped Yami's face again with the back of his knife.
Yami was now too frightened to speak. Weak and nearly dizzy, she managed to say in
a feeble voice, "I understand... I'll listen to you."
Yami's face was pale.
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Finally able to have sex with the Yami-sensei who appeared in his dreams, Saeki felt a surge of joy and anticipation, as if blood would
spurt .
(This beautiful teacher is terrified of me and is about to kneel before me.) The thought of being able to freely
play with the beautiful teacher's body gave him the urge to ejaculate.
“Teacher, lick this thing of mine first!”
Saeki, like a toy he was playing with a caught mouse, slapped his teacher’s face with the back of his knife while simultaneously unbuckling
his belt, pulling down his pants and underwear, and then lifting Ayami’s chin.
“Ah!” Ayami’s heart nearly stopped when she saw the erect penis between Saeki’s legs.
For Ayami, who had never experienced male intimacy, it was a devastating shock. Her legs trembled, her
crystal- clear eyes widened, revealing deep-seated fear.
Ayami screamed, trying to turn her head, but Saeki’s hand gripped her chin tightly, preventing her from moving.
“Ah… ugh…” The excruciating pain of her chin feeling like it was about to shatter caused Ayami to scream, then
she closed her eyes .
“Don’t close your eyes, look carefully!” Saeki said coldly.
Left with no choice, Ayami stared at the penis, a chill running down her spine.
The thick, bristly shaft throbbed slightly, like a snake raising its head.
"Teacher, suck it with your beautiful mouth!"
When Saeki brought the penis close to Ayami's face and gave the command, Ayami
felt .
"No… absolutely not!" Though her head couldn't move, Ayami kept screaming. If she put
that thing in her mouth, Ayami felt her body would turn to stone and then shatter completely.
Saeki's penis was that terrifying to Ayami, still a virgin.
(Why didn't I think carefully before entering such a confined space…) Ayami regretted it, but it was too
late.
“You promised to be obedient. How can a teacher break a promise? I really dare to gouge a hole in your face
.” Saeki shaved off the corner of the table like peeling a radish.
This terrified Ayami, but the thought of having a penis in her mouth was even more frightening. She had indeed said those
words earlier, but seeing Saeki's penis made her forget them.
“Don't whine, I'm talking to you,” Shibusawa roared, slapping Ayami across the face.
“Smack!” The crisp sound echoed in the room, and Ayami screamed in pain.
“Smack!” Another slap landed on her other cheek.
“Ah…” Ayami cried out, staring at Shibusawa in surprise.
Ayami had never experienced violence growing up. Her smooth, white face immediately swelled and turned red, Ayami
trembled all over, and the fear from the depths of her heart made her almost unable to stand.
"Want to get hit again?"
As Shibusawa raised his hand, Yami pleaded in a hoarse voice, "Don't hit me anymore...please..."
"This time, you really have to listen to him." "
..." Yami couldn't speak. After a short while, she nodded resignedly, tears welling in her eyes.
Having tasted the pain of being slapped for the first time, Yami lost all strength to resist.
"Did you agree?" Shibusawa pressed.
"Yes...I agree..." Yami sighed deeply, answering in a trembling voice.
She shouldn't have trusted Shibusawa. If she had thought more carefully before coming here, this wouldn't have happened.
But Yami was already prey caught in a spider's web; even with her desperate struggles, she couldn't escape the clutches of the two high school students
.
Saeki watched with pleasure as Ayami gradually softened.
"Teacher, suck it!" Saeki said, sitting in the chair.
"Kneel down. Do as he says!" Shibusawa urged from the side.
Ayami's body curled between Saeki's legs, trembling all over. A thick, erect
penis , veins bulging on its shaft. The sight filled her with disgust, but refusing to take it in her mouth would result in a beating.
Tears streamed down Ayami's cheeks.
(Do it…it's the only way…) Ayami reached out her trembling hand to touch Saeki's penis. In that
instant , a fiery sensation surged within her, goosebumps rising all over her body.
(Finally, I've touched this lewd thing.) A chill ran through her.
The penis throbbed in Ayami's delicate hand.
"Quick, put it in your mouth!" Shibusawa roared.
Yami, her face flushed, frowned and pressed her face against the penis with the urge to jump into a river, the chill intensifying.
(No…but I can't not do it…)
Yami closed her eyes tightly, slowly opened her mouth, and then her lips touched the glans.
(Ah…)
For a moment, Yami's vision went blank, as if something had exploded inside her. The foul-smelling
penis throbbed in Yami's mouth.
"Oh…that's great…" Saeki shouted excitedly.
(Finally, Yami has swallowed my penis.) Saeki was very satisfied.
Saeki grabbed Yami's head with both hands and pushed her down forcefully.
“Ugh…” A soft groan escaped Yami’s throat.
The penis “plop” slid deep into her throat, and Yami immediately felt nauseous.
The steel-hot penis was shoved into Yami’s mouth, and the needle-like pubic hair pricked Yami’s face,
making Yami feel a sense of humiliation that she would rather die.
“You have to suck it properly!” Shibusawa commanded from the side.
Yami glared at Shibusawa resentfully, then wrapped her lips around the penis. She told herself: (This is all I
can .)
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Yami swallowed the glans completely, then looked at Saeki with a look of helplessness.
Yami wanted to be a teacher and only knew how to study hard. She had never had a boyfriend, let alone had any
physical relationship with the opposite sex. So she only knew about oral sex, but in fact, she didn’t know how to do it.
Seeing Ayami's mouth still, with the penis inside, Saeki smiled smugly and said, "So
, Teacher hasn't done this before. Looks like Teacher is still a virgin."
As Saeki said this, Ayami's face turned bright red.
"Ah..." Ayami moaned, her mouth still full of the penis.
"Teacher, let me teach you how to suck," Saeki said, grabbing Ayami's hair and pulling it upwards forcefully.
"Ugh..." A tearing pain shot through her scalp, and Ayami couldn't move her head at all.
At this moment, Saeki rocked his hips back and forth: "Teacher, do you understand? It's like this."
"Squeak..." The penis left Ayami's mouth, but just as the glans was about to leave her lips, it "plop"
plunged deep into her throat.
"Ugh..." Ayami struggled to breathe, her eyes rolling back in her head.
The penis withdrew again, the glans reaching her mouth before being thrust back into her throat. Saeki repeated this several times,
each time his pubic hair pricked Ayami's face, the glans filling her throat.
(It's painful...help...) Ayami pleaded with Saeki through her wet eyes.
Saeki, with a cold expression that said, "This won't kill her," continued thrusting in and out of Ayami's mouth.
Soon, she became oxygen-deprived, causing Ayami to clutch Saeki's clothes in pain: "Ugh...ugh..."
Seeing Ayami's pale face, Saeki finally pulled out his penis and released her hair.
"Cough...cough..." Ayami desperately gasped for air, coughing repeatedly.
Ayami felt utterly miserable and shed tears of anguish.
"Teacher, do you know how to do it now?"
"Yes..." Yami coughed as she answered.
"Very good, this time you'll do it yourself."
"Yes..." When Yami could breathe freely again, she looked at the penis with a resigned expression.
(She had no choice but to accept her fate... If she didn't do it, she would only get beaten...) Yami convinced herself, bringing her lips close to
the penis , her heart aching as if being cut by a knife.
Finally, she swallowed the penis, taking the glans into her mouth, enveloping it with her lips, rubbing it with her tongue.
She hadn't noticed it before, but now she realized a sticky, clear liquid was overflowing from the tip of the glans. She felt nauseous,
but Yami endured it, slowly taking the penis deep into her mouth, her expression indescribably beautiful.
Yami's face finally pressed against Saeki's pubic hair, swallowing the penis all the way to the base.
“Mmm…” Saeki groaned.
Ayako tightened her lips around the shaft, then slowly pulled the penis out of her mouth. Just as Saeki had done, she swallowed it deeply again as
the glans was about to leave her lips. Tears
welled in Ayako's eyes.
At that moment, she heard Shibusawa's angry roar: “Do you even want to do this? Tighten your lips, and get your
act together !”
Ayako trembled with fear, glaring at Shibusawa with resentment, but still kept her lips around the shaft.
“Use saliva to rub it!” Shibusawa continued to command.
Ayako had no choice but to lick the shaft with her tongue, applying saliva.
“Oh…so good…I’m starting to get it.” The pleasure made Saeki groan, the penis throbbing in
Ayako 's mouth.
For Yami, oral sex was a first-time experience, and she wasn't very good at it, but the way she sucked so desperately
gave pleasure.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Yami licked the penis vigorously, letting out sweet moans.
These sounds excited Saeki even more.
Saeki, lost in pleasure, reached out and unbuttoned Yami's blouse one button at a time, then slipped his hand inside the
collar .
"Oh..." Yami gasped.
(Her breasts, never touched before, were about to be grabbed...)
To make matters worse, she was wearing a front-opening bra today, and Saeki easily unhooked it, revealing her breasts, which he
immediately grabbed.
"Mmm..." Yami moaned, her mouth still on the penis, her whole body trembling.
“Teacher’s breasts are amazing! I can’t even hold them in one hand,” Saeki exclaimed.
The breasts felt heavy in her hands, yet soft, and bounced back when pressed. Her palm touched the nipples;
they felt slightly damp.
“Teacher, how can students
stand it ! How can we concentrate on the lesson if we’re only looking at your breasts? Teachers should reflect on this,” Saeki mocked Yami,
slowly kneading her breasts.
The humiliation made Yami’s body burn like fire, but she could only silently continue sucking his penis.
Saeki started by gently kneading, but quickly became rougher.
“Ugh… ugh…” The pressure on her breasts caused Yami to groan.
“These breasts feel so good,” Saeki said excitedly.
“Ugh…ugh…” Yami continued to moan in pain, unaware that her sorrowful expression would only further
arouse the two men.
“Ugh…I’m almost there,” Saeki said, rubbing her breasts.
“Teacher, suck harder!” Saeki commanded in a hoarse voice, gripping her breasts tightly.
Yami could only desperately shake her head up and down, the humiliation almost breaking her heart.
(Only by letting him ejaculate can she find relief…) Thinking this, Yami tightened her lips,
sliding her body up and down on his penis, the room filled with “squeak…squeak…squeak…” sounds.
Initially unsure how to proceed, Yami discovered halfway through that the back of his glans was particularly sensitive, so she focused her stimulation
there .
(Please... hurry up and ejaculate... let me get out of here...) With this expectation in her heart, Yami
tossed her head up and down, beads of sweat sliding down her forehead and cheeks.
"Oh... oh..." Saeki groaned, straightening his legs and gripping Yami's breasts tightly.
"Ah..." Yami's eyes rolled back, letting out a muffled scream, as Saeki finally ejaculated.
"Ugh..." Yami let out a muffled groan.
The semen, shooting out like bullets, hit Yami's throat, filling her mouth with sticky semen.
"Teacher, don't spit it out, swallow it all."
Hearing Shibusawa's words, Yami closed her eyes and swallowed it with gurgling sounds.
“Ah…” Yami felt a nauseous urge to rot, almost bursting into tears.
After Saeki ejaculated, he withdrew his penis, leaving a mixture of saliva and semen around Yami's lips,
dripping from the corners of her mouth.
It was an indescribable sight.
Saeki looked down at Yami and said, “Once you’ve ejaculated, you’ve calmed down. Now you should properly
appreciate the taste of your teacher’s vagina.”
“What!” Yami was startled, looking nervously at Saeki, with remaining semen still dripping from the corners of her mouth.
Saeki was very satisfied to have his teacher’s elegant face covered in semen. Although he had just ejaculated, his penis
was even harder than before.
“Teacher, put your left hand on the table and stick your butt out,” Saeki commanded.
“Do as he says!” Shibusawa roared as well.
Yami knew resistance was futile, but she felt a disgust for that position. She also knew that refusing would definitely result
in a beating.
(I need to muster my courage…) Yami thought to herself, stood up, placed her trembling hands on the edge of the table, and thrust her
round, black-skirted buttocks toward Saeki.
“Teacher, very good. If you had listened to us earlier, you wouldn’t have suffered this pain.”
Saeki finished speaking and slapped her firm buttocks.
The outline of her panties was visible through her skirt, and that alone was enough to arouse her. This was
the alluring buttocks of a female teacher, attracting the attention of all her students during class.
Saeki stroked her full buttocks from under her skirt and said, “Teacher, your buttocks are just as bad as your breasts.
How can students concentrate on the lesson if you wiggle your buttocks like that during class! Do you know that?”
Yami was speechless, only able to bite her lip and endure.
"Did you hear me!" Shibusawa roared.
"Yes...yes..."
"Teacher's breasts and buttocks are interfering with the students' class, don't you think that's wrong?"
"Yes, I was wrong..."
(Why do I have to apologize for something like this...) Yami, overwhelmed with humiliation, shed tears again.
"I know, then this buttocks will be punished." Saeki said, roughly pulling her skirt up to her waist.
"Ah..." Yami couldn't help but scream.
Having her skirt lifted by a student filled her with immense shame.

"Oh..."
Her white panties and full buttocks were exposed.
"Ugh...ugh..."
Yami's body stiffened, enduring a strong chill.
Saeki pulled her panties down to her feet as if peeling off a layer of skin, completely exposing her dazzling white buttocks.
"This woman's buttocks are so beautiful."
"Just looking at them is exciting."
Both of their eyes were fixed on Ayami's buttocks.
"Ah..."
Ayami kept moaning, their gazes piercing her buttocks like needles.
"Now let me see what's in the cleft!" Saeki reached out and grabbed Ayami's mound of flesh.
"Ah..." Ayami's buttocks trembled violently.
The shame and sorrow of having her most private parts exposed made Ayami want to die.
Saeki pulled the mound of flesh apart.
"Ugh..." Ayami shook her head desperately, but her cleft was still exposed.
“Ugh…ugh…”
Overwhelmed by intense shame, Yami felt a wave of dizziness wash over her. Her rapid breathing revealed a pained
expression .
“Amazing…” Shibusawa uttered excitedly.
In the cleft of her buttocks were two slightly raised petals, parted slightly to the left and right, their surface sticky with sweat
, a bright pink color. Through the gap, one could see red mucous membranes—the virgin's membranes,
untouched .
Above the petals was a brown anus, like a chrysanthemum bud. A sweet and sour smell emanated from the cleft, tinged with a hint of
urine , yet possessing an indescribable sweetness that stimulated the sense of smell.
“That’s really exciting.”
“Yeah, now we can see the teacher’s vulva and anus, and smell the odor here. If the other students
saw this, they’d definitely faint.”
Hearing the two talking as they looked, Yami wanted to cover her ears.
Saeki’s hand touched the vulva.
“Ah…” Yami cried out, but desperately tried to control herself, feeling like her heart was about to burst.
The labia parted, revealing a deep red mucous membrane and an opening leading to the abdomen.
“Suddenly, I can’t insert it even if I want to.” Saeki said, pressing his lips to Yami’s vulva and
sucking with a soft, sucking sound.
“Ah…” Yami was terrified by this. She frowned and twisted her buttocks forcefully.
Saeki’s tongue licked as if trying to scoop up the mucous membrane. The roughness of the tongue made Yami uncomfortable.
There was a lot of saliva on the tongue, and Saeki wanted to smear it on her mucous membrane.
"Ah...no...no..." Yami felt her mucous membrane covered in saliva.
"Ah...uh..." Yami's nostrils flared, her beautiful red lips contorted, and she exhaled hot breaths.
After Saeki licked for a while, when his mouth left, her vaginal opening was covered in saliva.
Even so, Yami felt completely dirty.
"Is that enough?" Saeki grasped the base of his erect penis and positioned the glans directly at the entrance of Yami's vagina.
"Ouch..." Yami cried out, lowering her head.
(Ah...he's going to rape me...but I can't do anything about it...)
Yami bit her lip, feeling her heart pounding all over her body.
At that moment, a burning pain shot through her vagina, and Yami saw stars. Her virginity was ruptured, and the glans penetrated deeper.
Insertion. For Yami, this was a first-time experience, and an unprecedented level of pain.
"Oh...oh..." A fiery cry escaped Yami's lips.
"Ah...finally, it's inside!"
The sensation made Yami's vision go black, as if the excruciating pain of severed nerves spread throughout her body.
"Ugh...ah..." Yami gritted her teeth, raised her eyebrows, and screamed incessantly, her previously closed eyes
staring at the ceiling.
At that moment, the glans touched the cervix.
"Oh..." Yami felt a snake-like tongue licking her cervix, and she trembled with fear.
"Shibusawa, this is wonderful! Your vagina is gripping my thing tightly, and it's burning inside..."
Saeki groaned with pleasure as he slowly thrust his penis in and out.
"Ah...ah..." Yami screamed, her body tilting forward.
The intense pain, as if her internal organs were being severed, made Yami see stars.
Saeki thrust in and out while kneading her breasts.
"Ah...oh! Ah..." Yami cried out in excruciating pain, shaking her head frantically and groaning incessantly.
(How long will this pain last...?)
Yami felt fear, thinking she would die if this continued.
In the soundproofed room, the sound of mucous membranes rubbing together could
be heard. "Oh! I'm going to cum..."
Saeki yelled, his thrusting reaching its limit, his lower abdomen hitting Yami's buttocks with a
crisp sound.
Virgin Teacher (4)
"Oh!"
Saeki let out a beastly groan, and as his lower body experienced a wave of ecstasy, he began his second explosion.
Although it was the second time, it was no less than the first, with a large amount of semen spraying onto his cervix.
"Ah...ah..." Aya kept groaning.
I've been defiled, my body is filled with his venom, and I'll be a filthy body for the rest of my life...
Thinking of this, I was in great pain, and at the same time, I felt something inside me beginning to collapse.
Saeki continued to thrust his penis in and out, as if he wanted to inject the last drop of semen into it.
"Shibusawa! I did it. I inserted it into the teacher's virgin vagina!"
"Great!"
Shibusawa looked at the excited Saeki and laughed in unison.
Yami felt as if their voices and laughter came from a distant place.
"Ah... ugh..." Yami kept crying.
"Teacher's vagina is so wonderful..." Saeki said, pulling his penis out of Yami's vagina, drawing
blood from it.
"I took Teacher's virginity." Saeki showed a satisfied expression, wiping
the blood and semen from his penis with toilet paper.
"Waaah..." Yami couldn't help but shed tears of regret for losing her virginity, especially under these circumstances
.
The pain in her lower body was unbearable, but the pain in her heart was even greater.
(I have no way to protect myself, I can only cry...)
She felt she had lost her self-respect, and from tomorrow on, she wouldn't be able to live with her head held high.
(What will happen to me in the future...) Yami was extremely anxious. On the other hand, it was finally over, and she felt
a sense of relief. Yami desperately wanted to leave immediately, not wanting to see their faces. She wanted to escape to
a place far away from them, to heal the wounds inflicted on her body and mind.
Yami's hope was dashed.
Shibusawa, his expression one of unbearable agony, said, "Teacher, it's my turn..."
Yami's expression tensed again.
She thought she was finally free, but now it was Shibusawa's turn.
"Spare me... I'm already..."
"What a joke! I'm about to ejaculate." Shibusawa immediately pulled down his pants and underwear, grabbing
Yami's buttocks with both hands.
"No..."
Yami screamed, but Shibusawa had already positioned his penis against the opening of her vagina, which was still leaking Saeki's semen.
“I’m here!” Shibusawa shouted, his penis plunging into her vagina.
“Oh…” Yami’s vagina was filled with his penis again.
“Shibusawa, sorry to keep you waiting. Go ahead and do it.”
“Mmm… Oh… This is so good…”
Shibusawa quickly let out moans of pleasure, thrusting his penis violently.
“Ah… Ah…”
Yami thought to herself, wondering when this painful, hellish torment would end, and could only continue to endure
the humiliation.
A long time passed.
After Shibusawa finished, the two continued to humiliate Yami.
When Yami could no longer support herself, they pushed her to the ground and took turns raping her, climaxing
countless times in total.
Whether Yumi had fainted or not, she had already closed her eyes, completely exhausted.
After several times, Saeki ejaculated onto Yumi's face. The semen landing on her beautiful face made her
look both tragic and stimulating.
"Shibusawa, that was amazing."
"Mmm, so good I can't take it..."
The two of them continued to ejaculate into Yumi's vagina until they were completely exhausted.
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The next day, standing on the podium, anyone could see the distress in Yumi's eyes. Her smooth cheeks were sunken
, and her eyes were red and swollen, clearly from crying.
"Teacher, what's wrong...?"
"How strange..."
Students in every class whispered these words.
Yami had been raped by Saeki and Shibusawa and lost her virginity. She hadn't slept all night, crying until dawn.
She couldn't eat anything, and her mind and body were severely traumatized. She
found it .
Moreover, she wanted to kill Saeki and Shibusawa.
Of course, she couldn't sue them.
Yesterday, after everything was over, Saeki went into the small house with strange glass and took out
a camera with a tripod.
"Teacher, what happened just now was completely recorded from the room inside. Your breasts and vulva, and
the way our penises were inside you, it was all filmed."
After hearing this, Yami couldn't utter a single word.
(So they had planned this all along...not only did they rape the teacher...they even recorded the whole thing...)
Saeki, seeing Yami's pained expression, continued:
"Teacher, if you don't want anyone to see this videotape, you'll have to listen to me from now on. If you don't agree,
I'll sell it to an adult film company, titled 'Female Teacher Yoshinaga Yami'..."
Yami felt all the blood drain from her body.
(Am I going to become Saeki's sex slave? No...absolutely not!) Yami felt anger, humiliation,
and despair.
Saeki, looking at Yami's expression, said: "Teacher, you're mine now. Come to this
room !" "
..."
After Saeki and Shibusawa left, Yami collapsed to the ground, her breasts and buttocks exposed.
From then on, Ayami was frequently taken to the student guidance room by Saeki.
"If you resist, I'll let them see that videotape."
Threatened with this, Ayami was helpless.
Every day after school, Saeki and Shibusawa would take Ayami to the student guidance room to continue their rape.
Having longed for a teaching job, her wish had finally come true. However, on her second day at school, she was
raped by the two evil students and turned into their sex slave. Ayami cursed her fate.
She tried everything, but to no avail. Even if she filed a police report,
the . Therefore, she couldn't sue the two men, but she couldn't continue to endure
such humiliation. Ayami felt like she was struggling in hell.
However, after being raped several times, the pain in her vagina gradually lessened, and Ayami's body underwent subtle
changes .
This was a change Yami couldn't have imagined.
That noon, Yami walked up the stairs leading to the roof.
That morning, when she met Saeki in the hallway, he said, "Teacher, sometimes you need to change the location. I'll
wait for you on the roof during lunch break, whenever you want to come."
(Ah...again today...)
Two weeks had passed since that day. Yami's expression was even more melancholy, haggard.
Yami suppressed the urge to turn back immediately and slowly walked up the stairs.
(I really don't want to go, but if I don't, that videotape will be released...)
Students weren't allowed on the roof; the thick iron gate was locked. Saeki had the key and could freely enter and exit
the roof .
Once she reached the third floor, she couldn't see any students. When Yami arrived at the roof door, her heart pounded, and she found it
difficult to breathe.
The intense sunlight immediately shone into Ayami's eyes.
"Teacher, we're waiting for you here."
Saeki and Shibusawa were squatting on the ground, smoking, a short distance from the iron gate.
Seeing them, Ayami could barely breathe; her heart pounded even harder.
"Teacher, close the door and come here."
Both men wore expectant expressions, their eyes gleaming with an evil light.
Ayami closed the door and walked towards them, her face pale.
"Please, spare the teacher..." She had said this countless times before, knowing
it was impossible , yet she couldn't help but say it: "I won't tell anyone about the past, so give me back the videotape and
let me go..."
But the more pitifully Ayami pleaded, the stronger Saeki's desire for her became.
(They wanted to torture her further... make her suffer even more...)
Saeki and Shibusawa had raped several female students in the past, but Ayami's reaction was
different . She also shed tears, but her crying was different from the screams of the high school girls.
"Hehehe, I won't let you go. You're already my slave..." Saeki stubbed out
his cigarette , his eyes flashing with a threatening look. "Teacher, take off all your clothes.
" "In the student guidance room, you always have to pay attention to what's outside, so you can't fully enjoy yourself. Here, it's not a problem;
you can leisurely enjoy the teacher's striptease."
Ayami's expression stiffened, her eyes widened, and rapid breathing escaped her red lips.
(They want me naked here...) Ayami's face turned from pale to bright red.
"Didn't you hear? He wants you to take off all your clothes!" Shibusawa shouted.
“Don’t worry, this area is off-limits, so no one will come,” Saeki said reassuringly.
Ayami looked at Saeki and Shibusawa resentfully, knowing she couldn’t resist them.
(But…) Ayami still couldn’t take off her clothes immediately.
(Although this area is off-limits, there are many classrooms down here, thousands of students, and teachers
… What if a teacher comes up… or a student comes up…) Thinking of this, her whole body stiffened, and she couldn’t move
her hands or feet .
“I told you to take them off! Didn’t you hear me?” Shibusawa roared, grabbing her hair and pulling her forcefully.
“Ouch!”
Ayami screamed as her hair felt like it was being ripped out by the roots, and at the same time, she saw Shibusawa raise his hand.
“Don’t hit me! I’ll take them off… I’ll take them off…” These words squeezed out of Ayami’s throat.
“Okay, hurry up and take it off!” Shibusawa loosened her hair.
Yami glanced at Saeki and Shibusawa, then resignedly began to undress. Overwhelmed by humiliation and shame,
Yami was left only with a white bra and panties.
Saeki, seeing her beautiful body, swallowed hard and said, “You still have a bra and panties!”
Yami was finally naked on the rooftop.
“Teacher, lie down here.” Saeki took off her school uniform and spread it on the concrete floor.
“…” Yami had no choice but to lie on the school uniform.
Now she had no choice but to let them do as they pleased. From the moment she was completely naked, Yami had decided to abandon everything.
She squeezed , closed her eyes, and a poignant beauty emanated from her body.
“Let’s begin.”
“Okay.”
The two pounced on Yami simultaneously.
Saeki parted Yami’s legs, lifted her up, and pressed his face against her inner thighs. Shibusawa lifted Yami’s head and forcefully
sucked on her red lips.
“Mmm…” Yami moaned, her limbs convulsing. But the two continued to lick Yami’s
body , her full thighs quickly becoming covered in saliva.
While sucking on her soft lips, Shibusawa inserted his tongue into Ayami's mouth. His tongue
slid across her pearly teeth and intertwined with her soft tongue. The sensation made Ayami instinctively try to close her mouth,
but Shibusawa's tongue forced its way in, preventing her from closing it, and the warm saliva flowing in made her feel
nauseous.
At that moment, Saeki reached behind her knees, lifted her legs, and bent them, almost touching her breasts.
Saeki's mouth pressed down.
(Ah…) The sensation of her clitoris being licked made Ayami involuntarily moan.
Saeki parted her labia, pressing her tongue against the inner mucous membrane, sucking gently.
The two of them also each grasped and kneaded one breast.
(Ah...)
(If someone saw me like this, I couldn't live anymore.)
All Yami could hear was the sound of tongues rubbing against her mucous membranes, "Chirp, chirp, squeak, squeak..."
The two men continued licking Yami for a long time, trying to arouse her sensuality
.
(To make Yami moan with pleasure!) This was Saeki's wish.
(A pure and beautiful female teacher being violated by her student, making lewd noises...) That was
a scene that was exciting just to think about...
Saeki wanted to see Yami in that position, to hear her lewd noises; just thinking about it made his penis almost
explode.
The two men continued licking.
With her face and genitals being licked like this, Yami's whole body stiffened with disgust. At that moment, she suddenly felt
a strange pleasure from the licking.
(What? Why is this happening...) Yami was bewildered by this filthy feeling.
When Shibusawa's mouth left Yami's and his tongue entered her ear canal,
a current .
"Ah!" Yami cried out.
(What is this feeling...?) For a moment, Yami couldn't believe her reaction; the wriggling of
his tongue inside her ear canal produced pleasure.
"Oh..."
Shibusawa's tongue moved like an eel inside her ear, creating an intoxicating pleasure within her ear canal.
"Ah... no..." Yami struggled.
(Am I experiencing pleasure? No…no…) Yami desperately tried to convince herself, but
the pleasure grew stronger.
"Ah…no…" Yami couldn't believe she was experiencing pleasure in this state.
Inside the vulva that Saeki was licking, it felt like fire was burning. Her breasts, which were about to be crushed, began to feel an
itchy pleasure.
(Ah…what is this feeling…) Yami felt fear; the pleasure was growing stronger.
Saeki licked her labia while using her fingers to find and rub her clitoris, which was covered by a foreskin.
"Ah…"
In that instant, Yami screamed, because a sudden, sharp pain shot through her soft, sensitive clitoris.
The sensation went straight to the top of her head; this was the first time in her life she had ever been touched there.
"Ah...oh..." Yami cried out repeatedly, seeing stars in pain.
"Teacher, it seems like this is the first time someone has touched this...hehe...it will slowly feel better..."
Saeki this time took her clitoris in her mouth and licked it with her tongue. The previous excruciating pain immediately disappeared, replaced by a sweet sensation she had never experienced
before .
(Unbelievable how comfortable it felt.)
(Ah...how could my body feel like this?)
Yami panicked at her own reaction.
The tongue licking her clitoris triggered an electric-like pleasure, and she could feel the warm blood flowing into it. In Saeki's
mouth, the swollen clitoris became the size of a red bean and began to itch. The rough tongue licked, producing indescribable
pleasure, making her feel like she was about to lose control of her bladder.
"Oh...ah..." Yami involuntarily let out lewd moans. Hearing her own voice, Yami was so ashamed
she didn't want to live anymore.
The fire already burning inside her grew hotter and hotter.
(Ah… after several acts of rape, her body had gotten used to it, producing this reaction…)
Yami hated her body, but for some reason, she could no longer control her feelings.
“Shibusawa, teacher is finally experiencing pleasure.”
“You say no, but you're still a woman.”
After they finished speaking, to make Yami feel even more pleasure, they continued to lick her incessantly.
Saeki continued to lick her clitoris, while Shibusawa's tongue traveled from her ear through her neck, finally sucking on the tip of her breast.
“Oh…”
Her nipples also experienced intense pleasure, and like her clitoris, a large amount of blood flowed in, causing them to swell,
harden The pleasure of her nipples being sucked spread throughout her body.
"Ah...uh...oh..." Yami kept moaning, unable to control herself despite her attempts.
Yami felt as if another version of herself existed inside her.
The pleasure in her clitoris and nipples traveled through her nerves to her uterus.
She knew her uterus was burning hot and boiling, releasing a gush of fluid.
"Ahhh..."
Yami knew she could no longer control herself; her mind and body seemed to be swept away by the pleasure.
"No...don't...this isn't me..." Yami cried out in her heart.
Seeing that Ayami was beginning to react, Saeki's lips left the petals, saying, "Shibusawa, you've finally ignited a fire in your teacher's
body ; her vulva is starting to get wet."
"We succeeded; our efforts weren't in vain."
"Hehehe, now our teacher completely belongs to us."
"Hehehe."
The two looked at each other and laughed, beginning to unbuckle their belts.
Ayami spread her legs like a frog, revealing an unsightly posture, panting heavily,
clear fluid overflowing from the opening between her thighs.
Ayami could no longer control herself; the mucous membranes of her vulva and her uterus were itching, bringing an
unbearable sense of unease...
(Ah...why...why is this happening...) Ayami felt fear towards herself.
But she couldn't resist the itching sensation; reason seemed to have numbed her, and she felt disgusted.
(She wished for a thick, hard penis to be inserted into this itchy fleshy hole, rubbing against the mucous membrane inside...)
This plea arose deep within Yamei's heart.
“Teacher, do you want this?” Saeki, having pulled down his pants, held his penis and swayed it from side to side.
Seeing the erect penis, perhaps twenty centimeters long, Yami couldn't help but cry out, “I want it…”
As soon as Yami uttered the words, she felt something hit her head.
(How could I say such a thing…) Yami couldn't believe she had said it.
“No! I didn't say that!” Yami hurriedly denied.
“It's okay, teacher. You were telling the truth just now.”
“Hehehe, teacher, you're so shameless.”
Hearing their laughter, Yami blushed deeply.
“Teacher, what do you want to say? Please be clear!”
“No… I can't say that kind of thing…” Yami was on the verge of tears.
“Didn’t you just say you wanted it? Now that things have come to this, what are you afraid of! Just say it!” Shibusawa
said in a stern tone.
Yami looked at him, unsure of what to do.
“Teacher, if you don’t listen to him, you’ll suffer again.”
Hearing Shibusawa’s words, Yami resigned herself to her fate.
“I’m sorry… I’ll say it…” Yami looked at Saeki with a mournful gaze.
“Okay, I’ll ask again, what do you want?”
“It is…”
Yami wanted to say it directly, but her heart raced, her lips trembled, and she couldn’t utter a sound. As she tried to speak with
all her might, her breasts swayed.
“Say it!”
Urged on by Saeki, Yami’s lips trembled even more. Finally, as if squeezing it out of her throat, she said,
"It's... a penis..."
After saying this, Yami couldn't help but let out a soft cry, her face contorted in distress. This expression
was incredibly gratifying to the two men.
"Where should we insert the penis?" Saeki asked.
"This..."
"Say it!"
"That... that is..."
Yami gasped for breath, a strong sense of shame causing cold sweat to break out on her armpits, her vision blurring as if covered by a layer of fog.
“Say it! Say it now! Or else…”
“Ugh… I’ll say it…” Yami took a deep breath, then blurted out with the feeling of jumping off a cliff:
“It’s… my vulva…”
(Ah… how could I say such a thing…)
But Saeki still wouldn’t let her go: “I didn’t hear you clearly, say it again.”
Yami looked at Saeki with resentful eyes, her voice hoarse: “It’s… my vulva…”
Saying it made her heart clench and her head spin.
“Say it again. Can’t you speak louder?”
“This…” Yami made a gesture of refusal, but immediately changed to a completely reckless expression.
“It’s… my vulva… my vulva…” This time she said it clearly.
"Shibusawa, did you hear that? What a lewd teacher she is!"
"Such a pretty face, who would have thought she'd be so lewd."
The two men were mocking Yami. In fact, they were also strongly stimulated by Yami's sexy voice.
"What are you going to insert into your vagina?"
"Insert...my penis..." Yami felt her self-esteem completely crumble.
Yami's body was still burning and itchy, her heart filled with the urge to quickly insert a hard penis into her itchy hole
. The more ashamed and sad she felt, the stronger the itching sensation in her hole
became. (Why is it itchy like this...?) Yami was surprised by her own body, even feeling disgusted
with .
“Teacher, since you want it so badly, I’ll give it to you!”
Saeki was satisfied with Ayami’s words. He grasped his engorged penis, lifted one of Ayami’s legs, and
positioned the glans against her vaginal opening.
“I can’t hold back either, I want to put it in Teacher’s mouth.” Shibusawa was extremely excited.
Saeki laughed and said, “Okay, we’ll both fuck Teacher’s mouth and vagina at the same time.”
Shibusawa hurriedly straddled Ayami’s face, controlling her head with both hands, his penis pressed against her mouth.
(No…no…)
Just as Ayami was about to scream, Saeki’s thick penis plunged into her vagina with a “plop.”
“Oh…” Ayami’s body arched backward.
The penis overcame all resistance inside her vagina, finally touching her cervix. Shocked by this,
Ayami wanted to scream, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Shibusawa's penis was thrust into it.
"Ugh..."
The penis slid into her mouth, the glans hitting her throat. The pain made Ayami roll her eyes,
burying her face in Shibusawa's pubic hair as she did yesterday. The pubic hair pricked her eyes, eyelashes, nose, and cheeks like needles.
"Ugh... ugh..." Ayami let out a muffled groan, her breasts swaying.
"Let's begin!" Saeki said.
The two began thrusting simultaneously, not just randomly, but violently, as if trying to tear her mouth apart
. The hard penis twisted violently inside her, each thrust hitting her throat.
But Ayami felt a strange sense of satisfaction, a release from the itch.
"Ah...uh..." As the penis roughly entered and exited, Yami let out an excited moan.
(Ah...why does it feel so good!) At that moment, she felt disgusted with herself.
A numbingly sweet sensation, like a high-voltage current, traveled from her head to her toes. The contracting mucous membrane inside her vagina was rubbed by
the penis , burning hot like fire. Her clitoris and nipples swelled to the point of almost bursting.
A burning sensation also filled her mouth, and her overflowing saliva clung to the penis.
"Teacher seems to be experiencing a lot of pleasure..." Shibusawa gasped in pleasure.
"Hmm...pleasure...uh...it's so tight..." Saeki also let out a hoarse
voice .
It was indeed tightening with great force. The mucous membrane of her vagina, like a mollusk, tightly enveloped the penis,
causing spasms as it tightened again.
(The teacher, who had previously resisted so much, was now experiencing such pleasure...)
This sight excited Saeki and Shibusawa even more, and they thrust harder.
"Ugh... ugh..." A sound escaped Yami's lips, indistinguishable between a cry of pain and impatience.
Yami's brain was burning with the flames of pleasure, and she could no longer distinguish anything.
(Ah...so good...)
It felt like every nerve in her body was being gripped, about to be pulled out in one breath. The honey-like fluid gushing from her uterus almost
turned into a pile of mud. Her small hands and plump thighs trembled.
"Ah...ahhhhh..." Yami quickly ascended to heaven.
At that moment, Yami's lower abdomen contracted violently, her vaginal opening spasmed, gripping the penis with incredible force.
"Oh!" Faced with such tightness, Saeki couldn't help but roar.
The intense pleasure made her back tremble, and Saeki couldn't help but explode. Saeki felt extremely comfortable, her eyes seemed to be
shooting sparks.
(A woman who was still a virgin a few days ago, now her vaginal opening was so tight it almost snapped the penis.)
"Whoosh! Whoosh!" The semen gushed out like cannonballs hitting the cervix. The impact shot straight to
the top of her head.
(How could there be such pleasure...) Her brain was consumed by the flames of pleasure, and reason was overwhelmed.
"Ah...ah...ah ah..." The penis was still in her mouth, but Yami let out a joyful moan.
At that moment, Shibusawa also ejaculated into Yami's mouth.
What a lewd scene. Yami, who had previously refused the penis in her mouth, now
sucked hard on the penis that had ejaculated, making sucking sounds.
Her vision was blurred, and she looked at Shibusawa with an intoxicated gaze while sucking on his penis.
※※※※※※※※※※※※※ A Shameful Anal Rape Game ※※※※※※※※※※※※※
Several nights passed like this. One evening, Saeki
was drinking . This apartment belonged to Saeki's uncle.
His uncle, a key figure in a yakuza group, said, "I need to leave Tokyo temporarily. You can stay
here ."
For Saeki, this uncle was a crucial backer. His uncle was a key figure in the yakuza group, and most
people would avoid him. Whenever Saeki encountered serious trouble, this uncle would come to his rescue.
This uncle was also Saeki's source of funding; whenever Saeki asked, this uncle would generously give him
large sums of money .
Saeki, a high school student, was able to engage in yakuza-like behavior and was never short of money, all thanks to this
uncle .
Saeki would occasionally bring high school students he had acquired to this place to curry favor with his uncle.
Uncle saw a similar personality in Saeki and planned to recruit him into his organization,
making him his right-hand man.
Saeki and Shibusawa were drinking in the large apartment.
"Are we going to do 'that' tonight?" Shibusawa asked.
"Yeah, that's why I called you here."
"It's been a long time since I've done that. Teacher will be terrified."
"Hehehe, you probably never dreamed I'd have such a fetish."
"I can't wait."
Just then, the doorbell rang.
"Looks like it's here."
The two stood up and walked to the entrance.
Opening the door, they saw Yami standing there with a terrified expression.
"Teacher, we've been waiting for you," Saeki said with a lewd grin.
Yami frowned in despair and went into the room.
During lunch break that day, Saeki called Yami to the rooftop.
"Teacher, you'll be coming here tonight," Saeki said, handing her a piece of paper with a map drawn on it.
"Please... spare me..."
Yami pleaded, her face pale, but Saeki not only refused but also touched her buttocks under her skirt.
"Teacher, accept your fate. If you insist, I'll play the videotape on campus."
Yami couldn't speak, and walked towards the apartment with despair. On the way, she thought, "I should just turn around and leave."
(If that videotape is played... I can't live anymore...)
In the end, she had no choice but to obey; no matter how much she struggled, there was no way to save her.
Yami had another thing that troubled her: (Why did her body
react that way when she was raped on the roof?)
She experienced pleasure amidst the humiliation and disgust. When her earlobes, nipples, and clitoris were licked,
she felt an intense, electric-like pleasure, followed by a frantic desire to continue.
The pleasure of the penis moving in and out of her vagina was intoxicating, almost making her faint.
(Why did I feel that way…?) Whenever she thought about it, Yami felt despair,
even thinking about her own demons.
(I want to experience that pleasure again…) Yami felt that such a desire was hidden within her.
(If I really have such a desire, what will I become?) Thinking of this, she felt
a wave of darkness wash over her.
“Teacher, let’s begin!” Saeki urged Yami into the bathroom.
"As expected of a luxury apartment bathroom, it's spacious, and the bathtub is huge."
"This is Uncle's apartment. Being a yakuza executive means you get to live in such a nice place."
While Saeki was showing off, Shibusawa was adjusting the small video camera he'd brought.
"Are you going to record me again...no..." Yami knew it was pointless to say anything, but she couldn't help but speak
up .
"If you don't behave, you'll suffer. Hurry up and take your clothes off!"
Threatened by Saeki, Yami had no choice but to obey.
"Okay...don't hit me...take off
all your clothes." Under the camera's lens, Yami stripped naked.
"Teacher, no matter how many times I've seen you, your body is still so beautiful. Now lie face down,
facing me."
"..." Yami's face flushed red. She knelt and put her hands on the ground, raising her buttocks to face Saeki and Shibusawa.
Her snow-white breasts seemed heavy, drooping downwards, making her raised buttocks appear particularly lewd. Her buttocks parted to
the sides , revealing the flesh inside, creating a stark contrast with her snow-white thighs.
(Ah... what an ugly position...) Yami felt ashamed of her posture.
But at that moment, Yami suddenly felt a strange sense of anticipation.
Lying on all fours like this, amidst shame, humiliation, and fear, why did she feel excited, and
even expectant
? (What will they do to me today...?)
(How could this be!) Though she thought this in her heart, the anticipation grew stronger.
What was going on? Yami felt embarrassed and angry at herself.
"This view is beautiful." Shibusawa and Saeki exchanged a glance, their expressions satisfied.
Her snow-white, round buttocks were raised high, their shape indeed beautiful, elastic, and substantial.
Thick petals peeked out from her cleft, the warm, moist membranes writhing in fear and shame, truly alluring.
Saeki brought her face close enough that her breath could reach her buttocks to examine the petals.
"They look just like freshly picked clam meat."
Saeki brought her nose close to the flower lips and kissed them.
"..." A strong sense of shame rendered Yami speechless. The more ashamed she felt, the more excited she became.
Yami thought being brought to the bathroom was a pre-rape ritual to clean her body, but that wasn't the case.
After thoroughly kissing her petals, Saeki retrieved a box from the corner of the bathroom.
"You know what this is, right?" he said, opening the box.
Yami's eyes widened when she saw what Saeki took out.
"You should know, this is an enema kit, and this is glycerin. Now, we're going to pour this into Teacher's ass
."
Saeki seemed pleased to see Yami's terrified expression.
"..." Yami was too frightened to speak.
(So they have such a terrible fetish...) Yami felt her blood freeze.
"Please... please don't do this..." Yami managed to say, but her throat trembled,
and she couldn't continue.
“Teacher, just accept your fate!” Shibusawa said to Yami, holding a video camera. “Today, we must
film you defecating through your anus, no matter what.”
“No! Don’t do that!” Yami felt a deep fear.
“Teacher, it’s my hobby. I want to see how such a beautiful teacher defecates, no matter what,”
Saeki said.
“Even if you resist, you’ll only suffer!” Shibusawa shouted.
Yami could only remain silent.
Saeki skillfully opened the cap of a glycerin bottle the size of a milk bottle, inserted the enema syringe, and began to suck up
the glycerin .
Yami’s face was already covered in sweat.
“Too surprised to speak?” Saeki said, holding the glycerin-filled enema syringe behind
Yami .
“No…no…” Yami’s lips trembled, her voice hoarse and incoherent.
Yami felt her voice wasn’t her own; she was terrified, her body went limp, and she couldn’t even muster the strength to speak.
Saeki squatted down in front of Yami’s round buttocks: “Lift your buttocks higher!” he roared,
slapping Yami’s buttocks hard.
“Oh…” Yami groaned in pain, raising her buttocks as high as she could.
“Okay, spread your legs like this!” Saeki slapped Yami’s plump thighs again.
“Ah…”
Yami had no choice but to spread her thighs, her buttocks completely exposed, revealing her labia and anus.
“A cute anus…let’s insert it now!”
Saeki, holding an enema syringe, sat cross-legged in front of Yami’s buttocks.
“No…no…”
As Yami uttered a weak voice, the glass of the enema syringe was positioned directly over her anus.
“Oh!” The icy sensation made Yami scream.
In that instant, the glass nozzle was inserted into her anus.
“Just swallow it slowly!”
Saeki began to press the lever, and the glycerin solution entered her anus.
“Ah…ah…”
The liquid, even colder than the glass nozzle, was injected into her intestines, and Yami let out an explosive scream.
Her intestines quickly filled with glycerin, the intestinal walls feeling as if they were being stimulated by countless fine needles.
“Ah…uh…” Yami gritted her teeth, letting out a groan from her throat, enduring the humiliation and terrifying
sensation .
Only half of the glycerin had been injected; Saeki stared wide-eyed at her anus, slowly pressing the lever.
"Squeak...squeak..." The sound of the enema solution being injected into the anus could be heard.
A look of pain crossed Yami's face, beads of sweat dripping down her cheeks.
All the glycerin was injected.
"One more time," Saeki said cheerfully, pulling out the enema syringe, filling it with glycerin, and inserting it back into
Yami 's anus.
"Squeak...squeak..." A terrible sound rang out as another large amount of glycerin was injected into Yami's intestines.
The painful swelling in her lower abdomen caused Yami to groan in agony, her whole body drenched in sweat.
"No more...don't do it anymore..." Yami pleaded desperately.
But Saeki ignored her, silently pressing the lever.
"How much should I inject?" Shibusawa, watching from the side, asked.
“One bottle is 500cc, two bottles are 1000cc.”
“Ah…” Yami’s body trembled violently upon hearing this.
“Injecting nearly 1000cc must be very painful, right?” Shibusawa said indifferently.
“Yeah, it must be very painful,” Saeki replied, fully inserting the penis into her anus a second time.
“Ugh… ugh…”
The penis hardened further in Yami’s warm, moist mouth.
“Ugh… ugh…”
Yami exhaled hot breaths through her nostrils, frantically smearing saliva on her penis.
Yami’s frantic oral sex satisfied Saeki. When he pulled the penis out of Yami’s mouth, the saliva-covered
penis glistened wetly.
“Teacher, stand up now and put one foot on the edge of the bathtub.”
“Yes…” Yami had no choice but to stand up and put one foot on the edge of the bathtub.
Her thighs parted, revealing her pink labia. Saeki grabbed Yami's buttocks, his penis aimed directly at her clitoris.
(Ah…) Yami almost cried out, but fearing her anus would loosen, she quickly swallowed the sound.
Suddenly, the penis “plop” slid in. Although it was covered in saliva, the insertion still caused intense
pain, and Yami had to grit her teeth.
The narrow opening was forced open, seemingly making a “crunching” sound.
“Ugh… ugh…” Yami winced in pain, sweat trickling down her cheeks.
“Teacher, I’ve wanted to do this for a long time. To insert it into the teacher’s vagina after an enema… this is what I…”
"It was a dream I had the first time I saw my teacher." Saeki finished speaking and began to slowly thrust in and out.
The tightness inside her vagina almost hurt his penis.
"Oh...it's so wonderful..." The intense pleasure made Saeki groan as he thrust even harder.
"Oh...oh..." A hoarse sound escaped Ayami's throat.
Ayami felt as if the lining of her vagina was being torn apart, causing her immense pain. Fortunately, she had saliva on her skin. Without
lubrication, Ayami felt her lining would definitely rupture.
To alleviate the pain, she relaxed her grip slightly, making it impossible to exert force in her anus, causing more intense
peristalsis . Ayami clenched her teeth, enduring the pain and the urge to defecate, desperately contracting her anus. This caused her vagina to exert
force, gripping the penis inside tightly.
"Oh...it's so tight." "It felt like a hand was gripping his penis, and the intense pleasure made Saeki groan.
The intense friction made his penis almost spit fire.
"Wow...it feels so good I can't take it anymore."
Sensing Saeki's excitement, he thrust forcefully without restraint.
A series of "plop plop" sounds echoed in the bathroom.
Saeki, who had been holding Ayami's buttocks tightly with both hands, now rubbed her sagging breasts. "
Ah...ah..." came a rapid sound from Ayami's throat.
The intense vibrations reached her intestines, making the urge to defecate even more urgent.
(How much longer...?) Ayami worried that she might ejaculate if she relaxed even slightly.
Ayami's face turned pale: "Ah...no...ah..." Ayami groaned in pain.
Saeki relentlessly thrust towards Ayami's uterus.
"Ah...I can't take it anymore...I need to go to the toilet..."
"No! I haven't ejaculated yet!" Saeki thrust even more frantically into Ayami's vagina.
"Ugh..." Ayami shook her head in pain.
She was truly reaching her limit; glycerin began to flow backward in her large intestine, making her feel like her anus was about to burst.
In this state, she suddenly felt a current-like pleasure, similar to what she had experienced on the rooftop,
spreading from her vagina.
"What? Ah... no..." Ayami cried out in panic.
A pleasure gradually welled up from her vagina amidst the pain, quickly spreading throughout her body. Ayami couldn't believe her
body could feel this.
"Why?" " Why is this happening...?"
Yami screamed inwardly, hating herself for having such a body. But there was nothing she could do; the pleasure,
like last time, grew stronger and stronger, turning into an intoxicating beauty that reached the very top of her head.
"Ah... Oh..." Yami's body writhed like a snake.
(Ah... like this... I'm going to become a lewd woman...) Yami felt despair for herself.
"Almost there... Teacher! Just a little longer..." Saeki's voice became urgent.
Yami tightened her anus with all her might, causing her vaginal opening to constrict as well. This brought Saeki immense pleasure.
"Ugh... I'm going to cum!" Saeki's upper body arched backward.
At the same time, his glans swelled further, and he finally ejaculated violently.
"Oh...oh..." Saeki roared like a wild beast, as if trying to squeeze out even the last drop, his hips swaying back and forth
slightly .
"Ah...ah..." Just then, Ayami also reached the peak of her orgasm, experiencing an intense pleasure as if her body was about to
tear apart .
Ayami's legs trembled violently, as if she had a fever, and her breasts, which weren't being held, rose and fell like waves.
Saeki, panting, pulled his penis out of Ayami's vagina.
Ayami lowered her legs from the bathtub, kneeling limply on the tiled floor.
"Okay, you can relieve yourself now." "Saeki, with a satisfied expression, left Ayami's buttocks.
"Ah..." Ayami cried out, relaxing all her muscles.
Ayami's anus turned outwards, simultaneously gushing out glycerin like a tap being turned on.
"That's amazing." "Shibusawa operated the camera while making a sound of admiration.
The beautiful female teacher admired by all the students raised her buttocks high and sprayed water from her anus. What a
stimulating , especially since Yami's posture at this time was exceptionally beautiful.
"Ah..." Yami experienced another orgasm in her rapid breathing.
She had experienced it once when Saeki's penis was thrusting in and out, and now she was experiencing pleasure while excreting, in a wonderful intoxication
. The feeling of releasing what she had been desperately holding back was very comfortable, and this pleasant
feeling caused her uterus to itch.
When the glycerin was finally expelled from her anus, the undissolved solids began to be excreted from her anus, accompanied
by an unpleasant sound and a strong stench. However, Yami still experienced a numbing pleasure in shame. Not only
that, but the pleasure was also increased because someone was watching.
Virgin teacher (5)
"Ah..." Yami's cry echoed in the bathroom.
Yami felt her self-esteem being expelled along with her, and at the same time, another self was sprouting.
The video camera recorded all of Yami's postures.
Saeki carefully rinsed Yami's body with hot water: "Luckily, the drainpipes in this apartment are quite large." He said,
rinsing the tiled floor with water.
The exhaust fan quickly eliminated the odor, and the bathroom returned to normal.
"Now that you've cleaned everything out of your ass, you can insert it into your anus!"
Hearing Saeki say this, Yami's body trembled as if electrocuted.
"No...no...in my ass..." Yami's expression was pained, and her lips trembled as she spoke.
Her large breasts swayed incessantly, and her thighs trembled as if suffering from a fever.
"Don't make a sound! I'll beat your face until it's deformed." "Saeki's roar echoed in the bathroom.
"..."
Yami's eyes widened in fear as she stared blankly at Saeki, then a resigned expression crossed her face as she
replied in a hoarse voice, "I know... I'll do as you say... Don't hit me."
Saeki noticed a peculiar expression on Yami's face.
"Strange? The atmosphere is different from when I first came in..."
Saeki stopped thinking about it and had Yami assume a doggy-style position, then began to massage her with his fingers. Yami
only occasionally let out a panting sound, letting Saeki massage her.
The anus, slightly softened after the enema, became even softer after Saeki's massage. Soon, the anal sphincter began to engorge with blood,
softening like rubber.
“Okay, that’s about right.” Saeki grabbed Ayami’s buttocks with both hands.
“Ah…” Ayami groaned, a mixture of fear and sweetness.
“Strange…”
Saeki sensed something was off about Ayami, but he still positioned his glans against her anus.
“Plop…” The penis slammed against her anus.
“Ah…” A sharp pain caused Ayami to scream, her upper body arching upwards, her breasts
swaying.
Although Saeki had massaged her anus, the thick penis was still too tight. The anal opening widened, but
the sphincter still resisted the penis’s intrusion. Saeki thrust forward forcefully.
“Oh… Ugh…” A painful cry escaped Ayami’s lips.
Despite the fierce resistance from her anus, Saeki's glans slowly slid in.
"Heave-ho!" Saeki yelled, thrusting forcefully until the entire glans was inside her anus.
"Oh..." Aya cried out in pain.
Even with the sphincter contracting, the glans couldn't be pushed back in after it entered. Saeki's penis continued to push
inward . Aya gritted her teeth, her sweaty face contorted in pain.
Finally, the penis reached the base.
"Finally all the way in," Saeki said with satisfaction. "In the most shameful and
filthy , I've finally penetrated..."
This feeling of excitement was completely different from the initial sensation of penetration.
"Ugh...ugh..." Aya groaned, her anus and rectum feeling like they were about to burst—a truly terrifying
sensation.
On the contrary, for Saeki, it was a wonderful tightening sensation.
"Ugh... I need to pee..."
Saeki was very aroused. The base of his penis was gripped by the sphincter muscles, while the deeper parts were much looser. But it wasn't
empty ; the rectal mucosa moderately tightened around his penis.
The surface of the rectal mucosa was relatively hard, unlike the softness of the vaginal mucosa. Thrusting his penis in and out produced
a sensation like seeing stars.
"Ugh... It tastes different from my vagina." Saeki began to slowly thrust in and out.
"Ah... Ah..." Aya groaned in pain, her body leaning forward, her breasts hitting the tiled floor and deforming.
Saeki's thrusting gradually became more intense.
"Squeak... Squeak..." The sound of his penis rubbing against the rectal mucosa began to appear.
The intense pain contorted Yami's face. Yet, amidst this agony, Yami experienced a strange pleasure;
vibrations within her rectum transmitted through the thin membrane to her uterus.
The penis moved firmly into her rectum, the glans making a "plop, plop" sound as it entered
. Her rectum burned like fire. Horrifyingly, within this pain, there was an indescribable pleasure.
"Ugh... Ahhh..." Yami's breathing was intermittent, large beads of sweat streaming
down .
At that moment, Shibusawa, operating the video camera, shouted, "Look! The teacher is experiencing pleasure!"
"Really?" Saeki turned Yami's head.
"Hmm..." Saeki was also surprised.
Yami's face truly glowed with a dazed light.
"I didn't expect it wasn't just my vagina, but my anus could also produce pleasure."
Yami was startled upon hearing this, but her dazed expression remained unchanged.
(Yes, I am experiencing pleasure...pleasure in my anus!) Yami screamed inwardly
, almost self-destructively. Letting Saeki know that this could be sexy made Yami feel ashamed, but at the same time, she felt a surge of recklessness.
"Alright! Record the teacher's expression carefully." Saeki said, speeding up her movements.
This was stimulated by Yami's expression of ecstasy despite the pain.
"Ah...uh..." Yami groaned continuously.
It felt like a thick, red-hot iron rod was being inserted into her anus, extremely painful, yet simultaneously bringing a delirious pleasure,
as if fire was burning her anus.
"Ah..." Yami let out a faint cry.
With a "crack," the anus finally ruptured.
"Ah..." Yami felt hot blood gushing out, letting out a scream, but the pleasure remained.
Saeki's penis, stained with blood, continued its piston-like motion. Soon, he began a violent thrusting.
"Ugh..."
Saeki's face was filled with pleasure, and after the explosion, he sprayed his semen into Yami's rectum.
"Oh..."
The moment the semen struck the intestinal wall like bullets, Yami reached the peak of pleasure, feeling
something explode in her brain, and then lost consciousness.
Saeki pulled his penis out of Yami's anus, immediately gushing out a mixture of semen and blood.
"Shibusawa, it'll be your turn after the teacher wakes up," Saeki said with satisfaction.
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ The Fallen Beautiful Female Teacher ※※※※※※※※※※※※※
The first time Yami stood on the podium, she was indeed different from how she was now; all the students
felt this. Initially, she was enthusiastic in class, but now she seemed deflated, teaching slowly. Moreover, she appeared
frightened, as if afraid of something.
The students were puzzled.
Some said the teacher was troubled.
Furthermore, Yami's change wasn't limited to this; recently, she had exuded a strange sensuality. From her slightly melancholic
expression, or the occasional look of surprise in her eyes, to her unintentional movements like walking, all clearly revealed
a sensuality she hadn't shown before.
For the boys, Yami's change excited them.
Yami was unaware of her students' opinions of her and continued to live a life of misery.
"Ah... what's wrong with me..."
This was the first time in her life that Yami had experienced such torment, as if her heart had been shattered. Her body was
defiled, her self-esteem shattered; this anger and sorrow transformed into an extreme hatred for Saeki, a hatred so intense it bordered on murderous
.
Yet, Yami's body couldn't forget that pleasure, and deep down, she still craved Saeki's
rape . Yami herself couldn't believe that in Saeki's apartment, when her anus was violated—more like
she had willingly offered her buttocks than been forced—she experienced a numbing pleasure during the act.
The lingering afterglow of that pleasure, like a lingering vine, remained within Yami's body, and
the desire grew stronger. Yami was terrified of her current state.
This version of herself is even more unforgivable than her feelings for Saeki. It's as if there's another self inside her
, a filthy and promiscuous self
... (If this continues, I might really become a promiscuous woman...) This fear
darkens Ayami's heart.
(I need to find a way...) Her heart is filled with this anxiety.
(If I report it to the police, and the videotape is released...) Thinking about that scenario, Ayami's
body begins to tremble, and she feels that suicide is the only way out.
Struggling painfully in an insurmountable sense of despair... This is Ayami's current state.
One day, under these circumstances, Ayami is alone in the classroom.
Although it's Sunday, many students come to school to participate in club activities. Teachers take turns going back to school, and
today is Ayami's first time on duty. Several other teachers who are club advisors also come to school to guide the activities of various
clubs .
In the spacious staff room, Yami sat alone at her desk, deep in thought.
The sounds of soccer, baseball, and group running echoed from the playground, filling the air with the vibrant energy of
high school students.
Meanwhile, in the karate dojo, practice was centered around Saeki and Shibusawa.
Located between the modern school buildings and the gymnasium, the dojo rarely saw sunlight.
The old buildings had a somber feel, and few people outside the karate students frequented it.
The dojo was about twenty tatami mats wide. Members in karate uniforms,
drenched in sweat from practicing since morning, sat at the front, overseeing the practice, while vice-president Shibusawa instructed the lower-grade
students.
Both of them practiced with great spirit, displaying the resolute attitude of martial artists. Those unaware of the
truth could never imagine that Saeki was the leader of a delinquent gang, and Shibusawa his right-hand man.
However, Saeki's methods were far from simple.
The team consisted of ten first-year students who had just joined karate, and
four . Each of the four wielded a bamboo sword, relentlessly beating the exhausted first-year students.
"How can you defeat the enemy like this?!"
"Are you even a man? Show some spirit!"
The four cursed as they beat the first-year students. Among the
beaten students, some screamed in pain, some shed tears, but they still desperately practiced their punches and
kicks. This situation was more like torture than practice.
During this practice, a third-year student named Oya came to Saeki's side.
Oya was one of Saeki's subordinates.
"Saeki-senpai, I heard that these first-years are all discussing quitting because the training is too rigorous."
"Oh." Saeki wasn't surprised.
"Saeki-senpai, please don't ignore this. If they quit, they can't participate in the competition, and the karate club will
cease to exist."
"Hehehe, don't worry, they won't quit."
"Why?"
"I already knew about this, so I planned something to
surprise ." Saeki narrowed his eyes, revealing a malicious smile, and said to Shibusawa, "Shibusawa, it's about time you
brought it."
"Yes, I understand." Shibusawa made a malicious expression and walked out of the dojo.
"Commander, what exactly do you want us to do?"
"Hehehe, even you would be surprised."
"Teacher, Saeki-senpai wants you to go to the dojo."
Seeing Shibusawa suddenly come to the staff room and speak in a commanding tone, Ayami stood up nervously. Anxiety and
panic made Ayami's legs tremble.
"Is...is something wrong?" Ayami asked in a hoarse voice.
Shibusawa replied fiercely: "No need to ask, you'll know when you get here."
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Ayami looked at Shibusawa with a panicked expression, and then walked towards the door as if resigned.
"What are you going to the dojo for? There should be some lower-grade students practicing today..."
A strong sense of unease made Ayami's heart pound so hard that she could hardly breathe, but she couldn't resist it.
To avoid being seen by the students on the playground, Shibusawa led Yami into the dojo through the back door.
Smelling the stench of sweat, Yami frowned as she entered. She saw a row of first-year students kneeling, with third-
year standing around them holding bamboo swords.
"Teacher, we've been waiting for you."
Hearing Saeki say this, Shibusawa pushed Yami's back and walked towards them.
The kneeling first-year students all wore extremely tense expressions. The third-
year also had lewd looks in their eyes.
"Could it be... that they're all going to... me..." A terrible premonition made her blood run cold.
"That's impossible... that won't happen..." Yami quickly dismissed the thought,
her face showing shock.
"Saeki-kun... what's wrong...?"
Saeki looked at the first-year students and said, "Teacher, these first-year kids think the practice is too
hard and want to quit karate, but that would be difficult for me. So I want them to know that if they stay here, they can
enjoy some really good things."
"Wh... what is it..." Yami's voice was filled with unease.
"I want them to know that if they don't quit, they can see the teacher's striptease and even have sex with the teacher."
"..."
Although she had a premonition, hearing Saeki say it clearly felt like a violent
shock , leaving her speechless.
The first-year students also looked at Yami with astonishment.
"No! No!"
(No matter how you look at it, it's too cruel. Naked in front of everyone, and then gang-raped...)
But when Saeki winked at Shibusawa and Oya, the two boys ran over and grabbed Yami's arms from both sides.
"What are you doing! Let me go!" Yami screamed.
But the two boys' hands were strong and powerful, twisting her arms. Her joints ached as if they were dislocated.
(They're serious, they really want first-year students to rape me...) Yami screamed in terror: "
No ! Don't do this! Please... no!"
Seeing Yami's attitude, Shibusawa said impatiently, "Senior, give her a few punches!"
"No need. It's better to..."
Saeki stopped Shibusawa, then went over and pulled out a first-year student.
"Since the teacher won't agree, I have no choice. Let this first-year kid suffer in the teacher's place
."
"What did you say?!" "
The teacher surely can't bear to see a student suffer for you." With that, he punched the first-year student in the stomach
.
"Ouch!" The first-year student screamed and collapsed onto the tatami mat.
"Saeki... don't do this..."
"Dada, I know you're encouraging everyone to quit the karate club!" Saeki kicked Dada in the stomach again.
“No…I didn’t…”
Saeki stomped on Tada’s face and continued kicking him, the dojo filled with screams of agony. The first-year students, witnessing
this horrific torture, turned pale.
Ayami’s face had also lost all color; she screamed hysterically, “No! He’ll die! Do you really want to kill
him?”
Ayami screamed, trembling. The gruesome scene almost made Ayami faint, but Saeki
didn’t stop beating her immediately.
“No…please…” Ayami kept crying out.
Saeki continued to mercilessly beat Tada.
Ayami could no longer bear to watch. A surge of anger welled up inside her, and she blurted out, "Okay, I promise.
Don't hit him anymore..."
Saeki, hearing this, grinned smugly. "Hehehe, that's right. Yoshinaga-sensei is truly a model
teacher ."
After saying this, Saeki dragged the blood-covered Dingda to a corner of the dojo.
"His injuries..." Yami asked worriedly.
"It's alright, this happens every day. Let him lie there for a while, and he'll be fine. Teacher, you must
keep your promise."
Hearing this, Yami's face fell, on the verge of tears.
"Ah... how could I say such a thing..." Although she regretted it, she couldn't bear to see Dingda
continue to be beaten.
"Okay... I promise..." Yami's face was filled with a sense of tragic resolve, her eyes wide and her eyebrows
raised .
Yami's expression only excited Saeki.
(It wasn't for her lover, just a student; the teacher was willing to sacrifice herself to save him.)
This thought fueled Saeki's excitement.
"Alright, Yoshinaga-sensei, take off your clothes now!"
Saeki commanded, and Shibusawa and Oya released Yami's arms.
"Okay..." Yami, resigned to her fate, reached for her clothes.
All the students held their breath, staring at Yami—not just the kneeling first-year students, but even Saeki and the others.
"Is it okay to do this to the teacher?"
The first-year students lowered their heads, but still stole glances at Yami. "
Sagaki-sensei is going too far; the teacher is so pitiful."
They thought this on one hand, and on the other hand, they wanted to see their teacher's naked body.
During class, they would fantasize about voluptuous bodies through clothing, masturbating while fantasizing about Ms. Aya's students.
Now seeing Ms. Aya about to undress was incredibly exciting for the first-year students.
Moreover, if they tried to stop because they couldn't bear to watch, they would suffer the same fate as Tsutada—
being beaten up and left lying there. So, they felt a mix of guilt and anticipation as they watched
Aya . The fact that Ms. Aya had already been raped and manipulated by Saeki made them even more excited.
Seeing the expressions on the faces of the first-year students, Saeki smiled smugly and whispered in Shibusawa's ear,
"Hehe, these first-year kids are making that face now, but their expressions will change in a minute."
"Senpai, how do you know that Tsutsumi is their leader?"
"I don't know either. He's the closest to me, so I just dragged him out and beat him up."
"I see."
The two exchanged a knowing smile.
Under the watchful eyes of the karate club students, Yami finally took off her shirt. Shame and humiliation made Yami
tremble all over, her heart pounding so hard she could hardly breathe.
Yami slowly unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to her feet, and then slowly unbuttoned her shirt.
The shame intensified, and her face flushed.
The first-year students, seeing this, couldn't help but swallow hard.
"What a sorrowful expression, yet so sexy..."
Seeing Ayami's sorrowful and melancholic expression, the first-year students felt their hearts ache.
But for some reason, they also harbored a desire to make her even more sorrowful, to subject her to even more bullying from Saeki, a desire that
intensified their sense of guilt.
Ayami took off her snow-white shirt, which slipped to the ground, leaving her only in her underwear.
All the boys' eyes gleamed. Her full, well-proportioned body, clad only in a bra and panties, drew sighs from those who
saw it .
The high-class lace-embroidered bra seemed unable to completely conceal her breasts, revealing a deep cleavage. The
equally embroidered snow-white panties tightly encased her weighty, beautifully shaped buttocks. In the center of her
flawless lower abdomen was a cute belly button, like a tightly closed little mouth. Her legs were long and slender, her thighs full. A sweet, feminine scent emanated from her smooth
skin .
All eyes were fixed on Ayami.
"Ah… to be exposed like this in front of the students…" A wave of intense shame nearly made Ayami
faint.
She had almost died of shame when forced to undress in front of Saeki and Shibusawa on the rooftop, but now
it .
Every gaze felt like needles piercing Ayami; she felt as if a fog had formed before her eyes.
But she had to continue undressing. She had to strip completely naked under everyone's watchful eyes. Ayami felt her heart clench, and
sweat poured from every pore of her body.
"Teacher, hurry up and undress." This was Saeki's order.
"Yes…" Ayami replied softly. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra; as it came off,
her ample breasts sprang out.
"Ah... finally..." Yamei's face flushed red to her ears.
"Teacher, take off your panties!"
Urged on by Saeki, Yami nervously pulled down her panties. The students'
burning gazes were fixed on her lower abdomen and crotch. The snow-white panties left her full buttocks, immediately revealing her rounded,
upturned buttocks and a deep cleft.
"Ah..."
Finally, she removed the panties from her feet, and almost everyone who saw them drooled.
"Ah... I've been seen... I've been seen..." Yami felt her blood freeze.
Holding the panties, now a small ball, in one hand, Yami wished she could just faint.
On her smooth lower abdomen, there was a patch of black pubic hair, shaped like an inverted triangle, reminiscent of
tender spring grass.
"Hey! You all need to see the teacher's naked body clearly."
Actually, even without Saeki saying it, all the students were already staring at the teacher's naked body.
For them, this was an unbelievable sight. Because their beautiful, high-and-mighty teacher was now standing
naked in front of them.
"Teacher, lie down here!"
Hearing Saeki's command, Yami couldn't help but look at Saeki, but resignedly sat on the ground, then slowly
lay down.
Saeki waved to Shibusawa and Oya.
"Teacher, I'm sorry." Shibusawa lifted his right leg, and Oya lifted his left leg.
"Ah..." Yami sighed.
The two lifted and spread Yami's legs, revealing her petals.
"Come here, surround me."
The first-year students, kneeling on the tatami mats, gathered around Ayami upon hearing Saeki's command. They
pressed their faces close to her lower abdomen and genitals, almost breathing on her.
The students, who had previously felt sorry for their teacher and thought Saeki's actions were excessive, now had completely changed their expressions.
Before them lay Ayami's flower petals, a mysterious sight they were seeing for the first time.
"Now it's sex education time. Teacher, please teach us the names of a woman's body first."
Saeki finished speaking and reached out to grab her breast, whose shape remained unchanged even after she lay on her back.
"Ugh..." The rough action caused Ayami to groan in pain.
"Teacher, is this a breast?"
"Yes..." Ayami answered in distress.
"What is this?" Saeki pinched her nipple hard with his fingers.
“It hurts…no…” Yami's face contorted in pain.
But Saeki twisted her nipple even harder: “What is this?”
“Ugh…it’s…a nipple…” Yami answered in a tearful voice.
“Then, what is this?” Saeki’s fingers left her nipple, sliding around her petals.
“Ah…” Shame made Yami’s body tremble, her breasts jiggle, and her thighs began to spasm.
“What’s your name?”
Saeki’s fingers rubbed around her slightly raised petals, but Yami couldn’t answer.
(In front of so many students, I have to say such awful things…) Yami’s face flushed red
as she looked at Saeki with a protesting gaze.
At this moment, the first-year students' eyes were all fixed on Ayami's labia, excitedly waiting for their teacher to utter lewd
words.
"If you don't say it, I'll make you say it." Saeki pinched a labia and twisted it forcefully.
"Ah..." A sharp pain shot through the flesh, and Ayami couldn't help but scream.
"Teacher, I'll keep doing this until you say it." Saeki's fingers tightened their grip on her labia.
Each time, Ayami screamed, involuntarily arching her body.
"No... ah... no more..." Beads of sweat appeared on Ayami's pained face.
"If you don't want me to do this, then tell me the name of this place!" Saeki seemed to enjoy Ayami's pained
expression, mercilessly twisting her labia.
“I’ll talk…I’ll talk…So please stop doing this…”
“Okay, go ahead.”
Saeki released her labia; the area that had been pinched was swollen and red from blood.
The first-year students stared wide-eyed.
“There…is…the vulva…”
The moment Yami uttered those words, just like the time on the rooftop, her head was struck hard by an iron bar, and her vision
went blank.
Hearing Yami’s words, the first-year students were also greatly shocked.
“Such a pure and beautiful teacher saying something like that…”
“Too soft, we can’t hear you. Speak louder!” Shibusawa roared.
Yami could only take a deep breath. Slowly, she said, "That's... a vulva..."
"Whose vulva?"
"Teacher's vulva..."
"Say it again!"
"It's... Teacher's vulva!" Yami's voice was tense, but still very sexy.
"Very good, then, what is this?"
This time, Saeki's fingers pressed against Yami's anus, stroking around the chrysanthemum pattern.
"That... that's the anus..." Yami's face turned even redder, and she said in a voice squeezed from her throat.
"It's anus, isn't it? Teacher's anus where she defecates, isn't it?" Saeki said with a smile, while looking at Yami's face.
“Fine… I’ll tell you, okay…” Yami looked at Saeki with hatred and said, “It’s
the anus the teacher’s anus where he poops…”
A commotion arose among the first-year students, but no one dared to speak.
Yami felt like she had become the lowest of animals and couldn’t help but shed tears.
At some point, Shizuta, who had been lying on the ground, stood nonchalantly with the other students.
“Now we’ll officially begin. Those who want to leave can go now.”
Saeki said, looking at the first-year students, but no one moved.
“If someone wants to leave, I won’t stop them,” Saeki said again.
The first-year students simply lowered their heads; no one moved.
"Isn't any of you going to back out?"
"What do you mean? Answer me even if you're not backing out!"
As Shibusawa and Oya yelled, the first-year students all shouted in unison, "Yes!
" "We won't back out."
"I won't back out either!"
Every face was tense, an expression a mixture of guilt and desire.
Saeki said, "Very well, I'll let you all have sex with the teacher."
Seeing the lewd expressions on the faces of the first-year students, Yami felt a surge of fear. Seeing
the excited expression on the face of the person Yami had tried to help earlier, Yami felt goosebumps all over her body.
"First, I'll demonstrate for you. You put the teacher in a doggy-style position."
"Yes!" Shibusawa and Oya put down Yami's legs, trying to turn her body over.
But Yami resisted desperately: "No...no...please spare me..."
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"Teacher...it's so good...uh...teacher's vagina is so tight...hot and tight...uh...it feels like
it's sucking my glans in..."
Every explicit word pierced Yami's senses like a sharp blade, producing a numbing pleasure. Yami groaned
and violently twisted her buttocks.
"Oh! Look! Teacher finally wiggled her ass!" Saeki shouted triumphantly. He thrust in and out,
glancing around at the first-year students.
Ayami shook her hair, panting heavily.
(These students all think I'm a promiscuous woman... they must look down on me...) A chill ran through
her . But for some reason, a feeling of pleasure arose, and she moved her buttocks up and down in sync with the penis's movements
.
The first-year students stared blankly at Ayami.
Sweat beaded on the teacher's intellectual face, her hair clinging to her skin, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her
buttocks, in a doggy-style position, were gripped tightly by her senior, his penis relentlessly thrusting into her vagina.
Her labia, engorged with blood, parted to the sides, deforming with each thrust. As the penis entered, Saeki's lower abdomen
slapped against the teacher's buttocks, making a "smack, smack" sound, causing her sagging breasts to sway. Saeki
reached out and grabbed her breasts, kneading them until his fingers dug into them.
For a first-year student, this was an incredibly intense stimulation, something he had never experienced before. All the students
' karate uniform trousers bulged high in the front.
"Ah...uh..." Aya kept moaning.
Saeki's piston-like movements intensified, and he gripped her breasts even tighter. As
if , he thrust his engorged penis with all his might.
Aya's vagina was hot and soft, meltingly enveloping Saeki's penis completely. The muscles of her vagina
occasionally contracted, giving Saeki the feeling that his penis was about to be snapped off.
"Uh...it feels so good...I can't hold back..."
His glans swelled inside Aya's vagina, and at that moment, it began to spasm.
“Oh!…” Saeki roared like a wild beast.
In that instant, an electric current surged through him from behind, and he began to ejaculate.
It was the dizzying pleasure of ejaculation, his lower body numb, almost melting. The semen
shot into his cervix like bullets.
“Ah…ah…”
The impact reached the top of his head, and for a moment, Ayami felt her consciousness blur, the pleasurable sensation making
her vision go blank. As if in sync with Saeki's movements, her vaginal opening contracted, expelling a sticky fluid from her uterus.
After several impacts of semen into her cervix, Ayami's soft lower abdomen trembled violently, revealing a dazed
expression. To a first-year student, it was incredibly stimulating.
After spurting out the last drop of semen, Saeki showed a satisfied expression and withdrew his penis from Ayami's vagina.
After the penis was withdrawn, the labia flipped outwards, revealing the bright red mucous membrane inside.
A large amount of semen flowed from the open vaginal opening, running down her thighs.
Yami remained in the doggy-style position, still reveling in the afterglow of pleasure, emitting soft, sobbing
moans.
"Now, let's start with the upperclassmen!"
Saeki, with a satisfied expression, put on his underwear and lit a cigarette.
"Thank you, senior!"
The upperclassmen, their voices trembling with excitement, pounced on Yami one by one. First was Momota, then Oya, and
another student inserted his penis into Yami's vagina in turn.
After an unknown amount of time, only Yami's moans could be heard in the dojo.
The first-year students, filled with anticipation, watched the beautiful female teacher being raped by her students.
In fact, it didn't take long, but they all felt like they had waited for hours.
Everyone's expression was different from before, as if they had all lost their minds.
"Isn't it over yet? Hurry up and let it be my turn!"
Everyone thought this, some even taking off their karate uniforms first. Many were still thin,
but each one's penis was swollen to its limit. Every time Yami let out an unbearable whimper, each penis would
convulse and tremble.
Some even seemed ready to explode just by looking at them, but they didn't shrink. Semen flowed from the glans, but they were still
hard and vibrating.
...
The upperclassmen had finally finished.
Yami lay on the ground, dazed, as penises continued to penetrate her, and she repeatedly reached the peak of orgasm.
Her brain was numb, but there was no sadness, no regret.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, we can get started now."
Before Saeki could finish speaking, and disregarding order, they rushed towards Ayami, all hands reaching for her
body .
Her breasts were fought over, completely deformed, the engorged nipples causing excruciating pain, and Ayami
couldn't help but scream.
Her labia were also pulled out of shape by several hands, fingers inserted into her vaginal opening where semen was flowing back out, the hard
fingers rubbing against the mucous membrane inside.
The rough movements caused Ayami pain, thinking her vagina would be torn apart, and another student's
finger also forced its way in.
Under these circumstances, Ayami's expression became even more seductive.
Two fingers twisted incessantly deep inside her vagina, feeling both pain and pleasure. Another finger
tried to insert, but with two fingers already inside, it couldn't squeeze in no matter what, so that finger turned towards
the urethra.
"Ah..." Yami cried out in surprise as a finger broke through her small, tightly closed urethra.
This time, the pain was real.
"Oh...uh..." Yami screamed in agony.
Compared to this pain, even having her toenail peeled off was insignificant.
The finger continued to be inserted into her narrow urethra, feeling as if her brain nerves were being scraped and rubbed, causing Yami to scream in agony.
Another finger pressed against Yamei's anus, piercing her chrysanthemum bud, and inserted into her rectum.
The sensation of friction against her rectum was indescribably obscene.
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Yamei's three holes: her vagina, urethra, and anus, all had fingers inserted, with the urethra being the most painful.
Hands with nowhere to insert were frantically rubbing and pinching her snow-white thighs, buttocks, and stomach.
Some stroked Yamei's face, while others kissed her mouth. Hands with nowhere else to go even inserted into her ear canals and nostrils.
"This is the teacher's body, I yearn for the teacher's body!"
Every first-grader excitedly shouted the teacher's name and touched Teacher Yamei. Yamei
was like a puppet, manipulated by these lower-grade students.
Under such rough actions, fingers were inserted into all her holes, but Yamei still felt waves of
pleasure .
The thought, "These children are all my students..." intensified Yami's pleasure.
"Ah...this feels so good..."
The intense pleasure left Yami's mind blank, unable to comprehend her current state. Was she experiencing
pleasure , or pleasure arising from the stimulation of the intense pain? However, none of that mattered anymore. Either way, it
felt good. All the holes in her body hurt, yet conversely, they also brought equal pleasure.
At this moment, Saeki, watching from the side, noticed a seductive smile on Yami's face.
"Hey! The teacher is saying you need to hurry up and insert it!"
Every first-year student answered in unison, "Yes!"
Then, a first-year student shouted, "You can't insert it like that! Get all of you out of the teacher's
body !"
The one who said this was Dingda.
被佐伯揍时得到雅美的救助，但此刻好像完全忘记这件事。
按理应该感谢雅美的搭救，多少得袒护雅美才是。可是在盯田的身上根本看
不到有那种意思。
虽然如此，雅美并不恨盯田。
“这是没有办法的事┅┅盯田也是男人┅┅”
在快感中，雅美有萌生母爱。
在肉洞里有两根手指插入，其中之一就是盯田的。
盯田露出紧张的表情，从肉洞里拔出手指，也把另一个人的手指拔出去。
“你想干什麽！”
那个人向盯田抗议，但看到盯田的表情又不说话了。
Ding Tian pulled all the students' hands apart: "Let's go in order, I'm first!"
After saying that, Ding Tian pounced on Yami.
"Ah... another penis is going in..."
Yami waited with intense anticipation for Ding Tian's penis to enter.
Ding Tian grasped the erect penis and spread Yami's legs. She saw the red vaginal opening slightly undulating, as if
enticing Ding Tian's penis to enter quickly.
Ding Tian aligned the head of the penis with the entrance and thrust it in forcefully.
"Ah... ah..." Yami cried out in her heart.
The feeling of the hot penis forcing its way through the mucous membrane was truly wonderful.
“Ah…deeper…deeper…”
Yami cried out, then frantically hugged Dingtian’s neck.
“Ah…Teacher…” Dingtian’s face showed ecstasy, and he groaned.
Dingtian, as if in a dream, thrust in and out recklessly.
“Ah…Dingtian…good…so good…” Yami’s voice was hoarse, her body arching backward.
As the penis went in and out, the overflowing honey-like sweat dripped down her thighs. Dingtian was covered in sweat, his hands desperately gripping her breasts,
thrusting in and out relentlessly, almost bursting with desire.
Every time he masturbated, he fantasized about Yami’s naked body. Now that he was actually inserting his penis into his female teacher’s vagina,
Dingtian hoped this beautiful dream would never end.
"Oh!" Dingtian roared, thrusting his penis in hard and beginning to ejaculate.
As the hot semen intermittently sprayed onto her cervix, an intense, almost tearing pleasure surged through Yami
's mind.
"Ah... Teacher... Teacher..." Dingtian cried out repeatedly, the last drop of semen shooting
into Yami's vagina.
"Ah... Ah..." Yami moaned incessantly. When she realized Dingtian's penis was withdrawn, a hollow emptiness
filled .
"Ah... Come on... Who's next...?" Yami looked around with a dazed, irrational gaze
.
After a moment of silence, the dojo erupted in commotion.
The first-year students rushed towards Yami, pushing Dingtian away. Without thinking of order, only of
inserting the teacher's vagina, they rushed towards Yami, jostling each other.
Yami's body was pushed onto her side, and now, penises were inserted into both her front and back orifices.
One student came up to Yami and shoved his penis into her mouth.
Those who eagerly began rubbing their own penises.
Yami, seeing their actions, smiled with satisfaction.
Saeki and Shibusawa watched this scene while smoking.
"Saeki-senpai, this result is even better than I expected."
"Yeah, at this rate, the first-year students probably won't quit the karate club. From now on,
let them have sex with the teacher occasionally."
"Their karate skills will definitely improve quickly because they want to have sex with the teacher."
"Exactly."
"However, I never expected the teacher to change so much." Shibusawa sighed.
The current Ayami is completely different from when I first saw her; she seems like a different person.
The Ayami who was so sad and in pain when she lost her virginity is now greedily enjoying pleasure.
"Saeki-senpai, how are you going to treat your teacher from now on?"
"Hehehe, I have many methods. First, first..."
Saeki planned to sell the videotapes of Ayami he had taken in the past. His uncle's yakuza organization
sold adult films, and Saeki was confident they would sell well. Then, he would have Ayami work at his uncle's sadomasochistic club
, becoming her sex slave in front of the customers at night...
Thinking of Ayami from that time, a lewd smile crept across Saeki's face...

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