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Completely defeat and conquer the slutty teacher 

On the way to the cafeteria, I let the slutty teacher walk ahead while I followed at a certain distance. Luckily, her trench coat was long enough to hide the fox tail well. However, the hem of the coat still bulged out, looking a bit odd. I thought to myself, with that thing stuck in her ass, the slutty teacher would definitely be restless while eating.

We arrived at the cafeteria quickly. During this time, many people greeted her, including male teachers from the school and some students I didn't recognize, probably former students. The slutty teacher brushed off their greetings, avoiding eye contact as if she had done something wrong. Little did they know, their goddess teacher was not only completely naked under her clothes, but also had vibrating eggs inserted in her vagina and on her nipples, and even more lewdly, a fox tail was stuck in her ass. After

buying her food, the slutty teacher took her tray and found a quiet corner to sit down. I knew she wanted to avoid everyone's gaze to prevent being exposed if something happened behind her. However, she overlooked her own goddess aura. That's how goddesses are; no matter how well you hide it, the radiance they exude will always quickly attract admirers.

Just now, the slut teacher had barely sat down when a male student sat across the table trying to strike up a conversation. But the slut just silently ate, not even glancing at the student. This slut actually thought she could look down on everyone with that aloof attitude? Absolutely not! Next time, I'll definitely put Bluetooth headphones on her and control her remotely.

I silently took out the remote control for the vibrator and turned on the two vibrators on her nipples. However, I didn't turn the vibration to the maximum; I wanted her to slowly enjoy the pleasure.

Even so, the slut teacher trembled, stopped eating, and gave me a resentful look. But she didn't dare make a move because the student opposite her was watching her.

Although her reaction was subtle, it was still noticed by the student, who looked puzzled. That's how the aura of a goddess is; even your most unintentional action will be seen and remembered.

The slut glanced guiltily at the student, her gaze meeting his questioning eyes. The slut's face flushed crimson, and she hurriedly lowered her head, looking like a bewildered little girl. Her appearance, however, delighted the student. After all, the goddess teacher, who always treated men with disdain, was now showing shyness towards a student—this was incredibly powerful. How could the student not be excited? However, he had no idea what his goddess had been through. Imagine his reaction if he knew what was happening inside his trench coat? I think he'd be excited, nothing more.

The slut composed herself and continued eating, her pace quickening. I knew she wanted to finish and leave quickly. How could I let her succeed? I took out another remote, turned on the vibrator in her vagina, and set the vibration to medium.

Suddenly, the slut let out a moan, her legs clamped tightly together, her teeth biting her lip, her hand gripping the chopsticks trembling—she was forcibly suppressing the pleasure from the vibrator.

The loud noise startled the student opposite her. He stared blankly at his goddess for a long while before finally recovering. "Teacher, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" the student asked with concern. Who would let such a good opportunity to curry favor slip by?

The slut lowered her head even further, waving her hand at the student to indicate she was fine. The student sat down, still somewhat doubtful, and continued eating.

How could I let this slut get away with it? I immediately turned the vibrator on her nipples to the highest setting.

Suddenly, the slut dropped her chopsticks with a "clatter," her hands clenching into fists. The intense stimulation was almost uncontrollable; her body began to tremble slightly, leaning forward, her breasts pressing against the edge of the table. The vibrator on her nipples was thus pressed onto the table.

The student paused, his eyes filled with confusion, as if listening intently for something. After a long while, he asked, "Teacher, I think I'm hearing some buzzing sounds. Is your phone ringing?"

Hearing this, the slut's face turned deathly pale. She jumped up abruptly, not even bothering to collect her tray, and ran out of the cafeteria.

The student stood up and chased after her, saying with concern, "Teacher, if you're not feeling well, you should go to the infirmary!"

I hurried after her too; if this slut hid, my plan for today would be ruined. At the same time, I regretted my haste. It seemed I had acted too hastily. Trying to free her from the aphrodisiac's control and discipline her before her sense of shame had fully developed was not feasible. Next time, I would have to use the drug again.

When I chased after her, I breathed a sigh of relief. The slut hadn't gone far; she was sitting on a bench in the rest area. The student who had stayed by her side was sitting beside her.

"Teacher, you don't look well. You should go to the infirmary," the student said with feigned concern.

"Okay, good boy, I'm just in a bad mood. I'll be fine after a while. You should go eat," the slut said dismissively, trying to send the student away.

Hearing this, the student had no reason to stay. He replied and reluctantly got up.

How could I let her succeed so easily? She almost slipped out of my control just now. As punishment, I took out the remote and turned the vibrator in her vagina to the highest setting.

The slut let out another moan, hurriedly covering her mouth with her hand, squeezing her legs even tighter, and pressing one hand firmly between them, trying to alleviate the stimulation. But how could the power of a vibrator be suppressed so easily? The more you resist, the more it torments your senses, bringing even greater stimulation.

The student who had just gotten up sat down again: "Teacher, are you really alright? You seem quite uncomfortable."

I couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. Your goddess teacher isn't uncomfortable at all; she's actually quite comfortable!

The slut's face turned even paler, burying her head and enduring the intense stimulation from her vagina and nipples, remaining silent.

But the student, oblivious to the situation, couldn't resist such a good opportunity to shine, and still said with concern, "Should I go to the infirmary with the teacher? She looks very weak."

The student's words almost made me burst out laughing. I thought to myself, "You might as well kill this slut; then you'll find your goddess teacher's phone vibrating on your back!"

Suddenly, the slut jumped up in a panic and ran away as if fleeing. Unfortunately, the stimulation from the vibrator made her a little weak, and she stumbled and fell to the ground after only two steps.

Seeing this, the student rushed over to help her up. As he brushed the dust off her clothes, he noticed something furry peeking out from under her trench coat. Curious, the student grabbed it and examined it, even giving it a gentle tug. The slut noticed something amiss and turned to look, only to find the student playing with her fox tail. She quickly slapped his hand away.

The student was startled and hurriedly let go, apologizing, "I'm sorry, teacher, I thought that thing was so cute, so I couldn't help touching it."

The slut's face flushed red and then paled, and she stammered for a while before finally saying, "That's my keychain, nothing fun about it. Okay, I have things to do, I have to go back to my office, you can go too." Without waiting for the student's reply, she hurriedly ran away.

The clueless student watched the slut's departing figure, muttering to himself, "Why does the teacher hang her keychain on her back? Isn't she afraid of hurting her back?"

I couldn't help but laugh, walking up to the clueless student and teasingly saying, "You just caught your teacher by the tail, you know?" Then I walked away without turning back, leaving the clueless student standing there completely bewildered.

When I caught up with the slut teacher, I found she had already run to the entrance of the school's girls' restroom. I knew what she wanted to do; she wanted to remove the vibrator. How could I let her go so easily? I rushed forward, forcefully pulled her back from the restroom entrance, and then hoisted her onto my shoulder and walked away. To calm her down, I turned off all the vibrators.

The slutty teacher screamed in surprise, recognizing me, and hurriedly buried her face in my body, afraid of being recognized. Luckily, it was lunchtime, and the campus was deserted, so no one witnessed what happened. At that moment, a daring idea suddenly struck me, one that would completely shatter her worldview. With that thought, I put her down on the school's playground. Just as she was wondering what I was going to do, I grabbed her collar and ripped open her trench coat with a "whoosh." As the buttons popped off, the slutty teacher's beautiful body was exposed on the playground.

Although the campus was empty, the playground was surrounded by teaching buildings, office buildings, and the infirmary. Who could guarantee that no one was inside those rooms? Anyone who happened to be standing by a window could witness this erotic moment.

The slutty teacher screamed and frantically pulled at her clothes to cover her exposed body. I seized the opportunity, grabbed the slit at the back of the trench coat, and ripped it open with a "rip," tearing it all the way to her waist. Instantly, her alluring buttocks and incredibly lewd fox tail were exposed.

The slut panicked even more, frantically reaching out to cover her buttocks, but this only left her front wide open, exposing her beautiful body once more. She hurriedly covered her front, only to have her back exposed again. After several repetitions, she realized it was futile to try and cover herself. Suddenly, her eyes reddened, and she squatted on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.

"You scoundrel, you bastard, just kill me! Stop torturing me..." The continuous humiliation and helplessness completely broke this beautiful woman. Thinking of her breathtaking beauty in public, and now reduced to a sex object, filled me with immense pleasure.

I squatted down, lifted her chin, and said, "If you don't want to be seen by others, you have to obey."

My words seemed to offer the slut a lifeline, and she pleaded frantically, "I'll do anything you ask today, just don't make me stay here anymore."

I shook my head: "Not today, but from now on."

"Okay, from now on, as long as you don't make me do such shameful things again, I'll agree to anything!" Desperate to escape her situation, the slut agreed to my demands without hesitation. But she didn't know that this was the stepping stone that led her into the abyss.

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