The most beautiful girl in the whole school

It was Monday, and as students were heading home after school, a girl walked towards the chapel. She was Tachibana Ayari, a student in Class 3-B, considered the most beautiful girl in the entire school. Pastor Uchimura Masayoshi, having finished his afternoon prayers, returned to his room connected to the chapel to rest when he heard a knock on the door. "Who is it?" came the composed voice befitting a clergyman. "I'm Tachibana Ayari." "Come in." The door opened, and Ayari, carrying a schoolbag and wearing a school uniform, entered. Her large, round eyes and flowing black hair made a striking impression. "Come here!"

Urged by Masayoshi in his clerical robes, Ayari walked to the desk by the window, took a camera from her bag, and handed it to him. "This…" "Was it going smoothly?" Masayoshi's eyes gleamed strangely as he looked at Ayari. "Yes, yes..." "Thank you for your hard work." After handing over the camera, Yali immediately turned to leave. "Wait a moment." Zhengyi said as he stood up, closed the window, and sat down again. Because of his thinning hair, his forehead appeared particularly large, and his sharp eyes gave an impression of intelligence. Yali immediately looked uneasy. "Director, please let me go back today! I have important matters to attend to."

Zhengyi was the Dean of Academic Affairs at Shengdu School. And not just any ordinary director. The students considered him a very kind teacher who was willing to discuss matters with them. The parents considered him a person of high moral character and prestige. But for some reason, Yali looked at the director with a fearful expression. "What are you afraid of? Your sins haven't been atoned for yet, come here!" The director's voice was utterly calm. "Director, please spare me!" Yali pleaded earnestly, bowing deeply. "Aren't you afraid everyone will find out about that?" Yali's face immediately paled.

It happened four months ago. Yali stole a book from a bookstore near the school. It wasn't that she didn't have money; stealing books was a popular topic among her classmates, and she wanted to try it too. But she was unlucky and was caught by the bookstore staff. The bookstore owner immediately called Uchimura Masayoshi, a prominent figure at the school. After Masayoshi's enthusiastic persuasion, the bookstore owner readily agreed not to pursue the matter, and the relationship ended peacefully. Because she was able to avoid her parents finding out, Yali was very grateful to the director, but she didn't expect there to be a trap. One day, after being summoned to the chapel, the venerable director used the pretext of stealing books to rape her. From then on, Yali was frequently summoned by the director to be the object of his sexual desires, and now she was almost like a mistress in secret.

"Now, the penis that God gave me wants your lips. Don't say anything more, come here!" If she resisted, it would obviously provoke the director's anger. Yali reluctantly walked around the desk and stood in front of the director. "Good girl, God will forgive you soon." The director picked up the remote control on the desk and pressed the switch. Hearing a click, the door locked. The door to this room could be controlled remotely. "However, she's so cute, so cute that I want to bite her. She must be popular with men! What a sin."

The director took the schoolbag from Yali, who was standing there with her head down, stood on the ground, and then picked up the pointer he used in the classroom, using the tip to lift Yali's skirt. Her cute knees began to appear, slowly revealing her rounded thighs—long, beautiful thighs. Just as her underwear was about to be exposed, Ya-li suddenly pressed down on her skirt with both hands. "Teacher, I don't want to do this anymore, please spare me..." she pleaded, her large eyes filled with tears. But the headmaster's expression didn't waver at all; he simply raised the pointer in his hand. A sharp crack struck Ya-li's right hand, leaving a clear, bright red welt on her snow-white skin. "I am God's messenger; to resist me is to resist God."

Based on her past experiences, Ya-li knew very well that the God the headmaster spoke of was a lewd and ferocious god. She still vividly remembered the first time she was raped by the headmaster. The usually gentle headmaster had suddenly changed, emitting a beast-like roar as he pounced on her; the extreme change terrified Ya-li, rendering her powerless to resist. Now, the fear from that time resurfaced in Yali's heart. As Yali lowered her hands, enduring the shame, as if waiting for her to do so, the pointer immediately lifted her skirt, revealing snow-white panties. They were bikini-style panties, her mons pubis slightly raised, looking very alluring, and her thighs seemed to have caterpillars wriggling on them. "Wear cute panties as usual, now take them off."

The headmaster's nose began to twitch as he spoke. Whenever Yali saw him like this, goosebumps would rise all over her body. She was truly unwilling, wondering when she could stop being the headmaster's toy... How many times had she thought of running away? But the headmaster's threatening words kept replaying in her mind, about exposing his book theft and handing him over to the police, so she never dared to actually take action. "Your skin's itchy again, isn't it! I'll shove this pointer into your asshole!" The director's tone suddenly turned lewd, and Ya-li trembled with fear. Whenever he was slightly aroused or in aroused, his attitude would change without warning. Sometimes Ya-li even wondered if the director had a mental illness. In such situations, it was crucial not to resist. When Ya-li reluctantly began to take off her underwear, a smile immediately appeared on the director's stiff face, and his tone returned to gentleness.

"That's right. If you behave, good things will come soon. After taking off your underwear, use both hands to pull your skirt up to your waist... Yes... a little higher... Very good." Ya-li's lower body was completely naked. This seemingly respectable dean, once you peel back the layers, is a far more lecherous man than most. I wonder what everyone would think if they knew… Ya-li had considered telling her classmates about the dean's behavior several times, but it would affect her, so she kept quiet.
Although only seventeen, Ya-li's genitals already possessed the full maturity of a woman, radiating a fresh beauty. If there was any trace of girlishness, it was only the state of her pubic hair. A small tuft of hair in the center of her mound looked like they were all huddled together, appearing very cute. "So beautiful,"

the dean murmured, suddenly pulling up his clothes, his trousers bulging high. As he unzipped his pants and pulled down his underwear, an erect penis sprang out, standing proudly in the air. It was a huge penis that would surprise even men. "Alright, alright, don't get so excited." The director let out a strange laugh that sometimes appeared when he was excited, then held his penis with his left hand, spat on his right palm, and smeared it on the erect, purplish-red glans. Yali, of course, knew what the director was going to do next: he would make her adopt the most embarrassing position, looking deep inside her body. Then he would ask her to perform oral sex...

Just imagining it made every hair on her body stand on end. But Yali also knew there was no way to escape. "You should know what I'm asking for, so stick your ass out!" The director's hobby was making her stick out her bare buttocks so he could examine her vulva from behind. Yali's face was already flushed. She turned around, placed her hands on her knees, and slowly bent forward, essentially presenting her buttocks directly to the director. If she dared to resist, she would be severely punished. This was the most humiliating moment for Yali, and also the moment when the director's lust was at its peak. "Hehe, lift your buttocks up, push your legs hard, make your butt hole open too. Very good, hehehe."

The director's hot breath was on her round buttocks. The excessive shame almost made Yali faint. "Any buttocks you see are beautiful, elastic, like pudding. Pink petals, I'm almost drooling. The other hole seems very clean too. Let me smell it, it smells like soap..." This man is disgusting, filthy... Feeling the director's hooked nose pressing against her buttocks, the intense sense of guilt made Yali's body tremble. "Does it itch...?" The director's head left the plump buttocks, while simultaneously flicking his hand across the snow-white mounds, then moving his hand upwards along the valley between the two mounds. "Ah... Teacher..." The plump buttocks swayed from side to side. "Hey! Don't wiggle your butt."

Before he could finish speaking, the director's fingers parted the delicate petals, revealing pink mucous membranes like a blooming red flower, with the lovely tender flesh in the center appearing. Ah... I don't want this shameful thing to happen again... Yali was filled with the desire to escape. But escaping was useless, so she could only endure the humiliation and remain there. Yali's long legs began to tremble. "That's wonderful, my penis is starting to tremble too. Now, as usual, I'll serve you with my mouth!" Yali turned to face the director, kneeling between his legs. Before her was a black, glistening penis. "Looks quite powerful today! Since I haven't used it for the past two days, I'll have to lick it carefully."

He must have touched it himself; dew was already visible in the small groove at the tip. When she brought her face closer, she smelled a pungent odor. The crown in front was enormous; every time she saw it, it instilled fear. Yali closed her eyes and quietly stuck out her tongue. "Hehehehehehehe..." When her tongue touched the glans, the penis vibrated, and the director made a gurgling sound in his throat. Yali had been taught how to give a blowjob many times. This director was the one who loved licking his male symbol. Yali's tongue licked upwards from under the glans, tasting a salty flavor. She wrapped her tongue around the tip of the penis, simultaneously drawing circles with it. "That feels good, you've improved. I haven't wasted my time teaching you."

The penis he had been holding was now in Ya-li's hands. He placed his hands on Ya-li's head, his fingers playing with her glossy black hair. Ya-li began to lick the swollen head of his penis incessantly, her tongue moving towards the tip. "Right there... use your tongue! Just licking isn't enough, you have to suck like you're kissing!" Even during intercourse, the headmaster seemed unable to shake off his teacher's inherent flaws, constantly giving instructions on every movement. Ya-li had to faithfully obey his instructions, or she would displease him, so she had no choice but to comply. She gently pinched the glans between her lips, making soft sucking sounds. "Ugh...hehehehehe..."

The director became excited, leaving his erect penis in the female student's mouth. He bent forward slightly, pulled down her bra, and grasped her breast. This was also a signal for Yali to begin the next phase. Yali spat out the glans, bent her upper body further down, and licked the ugliest part of her scrotum hanging below the penis with her tongue. As if responding to Yali's tongue, the hand grasping her breast began to knead it, while the other hand continued to stroke Yali's hair. Her wrinkled labia glistened with saliva. The first time Yali kissed this spot, she almost vomited, but now she was used to it and didn't feel particularly strong aversion. However, the feeling of her tongue licking there was definitely not pleasant. "Your breasts seem to have gotten a bit bigger, probably because of the caresses I gave you. You should thank me, hehehe." "Ah..."

Yali sighed deeply as her most sensitive nipples were pinched, her whole body tensing up. The director noticed this reaction and became even more insistent on pinching the pink mounds. A current of pleasure surged from her chest to her head. Yali, following the electric current of pleasure, moved her tongue from her vulva to the dark penis. "Now you're neglecting the tip again. I always tell you to consider the whole thing." As her breasts were gripped forcefully, Yali hurriedly licked the tip of the penis with her tongue. Then she smeared saliva on her palm and caressed the penis like she was stroking a baby's head. At this moment, the director seemed to be at his peak of excitement. He pulled his hand away from Yali's chest, took off his clothes, thrust his buttocks forward, and leaned back in his chair.

Yali could see the director's penis from below; it glistened strangely with saliva and was abnormally swollen.
The thought of having to hold that thing in her mouth and having difficulty breathing filled her with anguish. Moreover, Yali herself was already somewhat aroused from the continuous stimulating acts she had been engaging in. "Suck it well in your mouth," the director said with a smug smile, his stomach heaving. Yali looked at him with some hatred, grasped the erect penis amidst the pubic hair, and slowly pushed the engorged glans into her mouth, letting out a deep, seemingly comfortable sigh as she tilted her head back. The director's thing was enormous, almost splitting his mouth open, and it was also very long. Ya-Li's mouth wasn't particularly large, so putting such a huge thing into her mouth was a difficult task. But the director wouldn't be satisfied until he reached the base of the penis.

He moved it up and down a few times, then used the momentum to push the penis deep into her throat, the tip touching the mucous membrane. At that moment, the director made his characteristic sound and began to thrust his hips. At this time, Ya-Li had to coordinate her mouth movements, clenching it as tightly as possible. When breathing became extremely difficult, it would turn into a sensual stimulation—something Ya-Li had experienced from past experiences, which was why she could endure the pain of her throat being blocked. Half out of a sense of recklessness, and also in pursuit of a more intense stimulation, Yali began to rub the penis vigorously, and also licked it repeatedly with her tongue.
"Hey, don't suck like that, I've told you many times, you have to gradually increase the stimulation."

Yali easily forgets when she's excited, and the director likes to slowly take it in his mouth. Yali had to slow down her movements, and then began to stimulate the area between the director's perineum and anus with her fingers. "Oh, good... it feels so good to touch his asshole like this." When she moved her head upwards while holding the penis in her mouth, she couldn't help but speed up, so sometimes she only took the tip into her mouth and rotated her tongue like she was sucking on a candy ball. At this moment, when she vigorously stroked the penis, the director seemed to hum happily, and his stomach began to rise and fall again. "Now it's my turn to lick."

Before he could finish speaking, he grabbed Yali's slender face with both hands, forcing her to stand up and, without a word, spread her legs and sit on the chair. "Ah, no..." Forced into an unsightly position, Yali blushed with intense shame, clenched her teeth, and turned her face away. "Oh, it's bulging a lot now, it looks like honey will flow out soon." Carefully examining her thighs, which were spread to their limit, the director used his fingers to probe the cleft of the petals from bottom to top. The cleft parted, revealing the bud inside, the small fleshy petals glistening with honey.
"Ah, no... stop..."

On one hand, a feeling of hatred welled up inside her, making her want to cry, but at the same time, Yali felt her heart beating faster, and there was an indescribable feeling. "Now... taste it." The director finished speaking, his tongue wriggling along Yali's inner thigh. In an instant, Yali tensed, her hands gripping the chair armrests tightly. The director, unlike other lecherous men, was very subtle with his tongue. He would never bite into the flesh of her vulva from the start, but would first slowly lick around her genitals, waiting until she reached the peak of arousal before attacking the opening. Yali's body had now learned the director's technique. Therefore, his tongue merely lingered near her inner thigh, and her juices began to flow uncontrollably, regardless of her will. "Ah, no... teacher, not there..." As

his tongue circled from her inner thigh back to her pubic area, rubbing back and forth there, Yali was already breathless, her erotic desires causing her vulva to itch. Unconsciously, she reached up to the director's head, grabbing his thinning hair. That was also a hint, "Teacher... hurry up and lick my cleft." As if receiving a signal, her tongue began to move downwards. Ya-li held her breath, waiting for the moment her tongue would enter the wet crevice. But the director wanted to tease her thoroughly; just as he was about to reach the crevice, as if deliberately disappointing Ya-li, he circled around to her right thigh, licking the hollow there.
"Ugh..." She exhaled a breath she had held back, shaking her lower body as if protesting against the director. Just then, his tongue suddenly invaded her cleft. "Ah..."

Because of the unexpected turn of events, Ya-li leaned back as far as she could, adopting a position where she would completely surrender her secret valley to his tongue. The director was kneeling on the ground, stroking his erect penis with his hand while burying his head between Ya-li's thighs. The tongue, lacking any manners, seemed to be measuring the length of the cleft, moving up and down several times before adding a rotating motion. The small mound of flesh quickly swelled, a sensation even Ya-li herself could feel. The tongue continued to rotate in the center of the cleft. The increasingly intense desire caused Ya-li's body to tremble violently, her hands gripping the director's hair tightly. At this moment, a soft, smacking sound came from Ya-li's thighs, and as if echoing that sound, intermittent moans also escaped from Ya-li's mouth. "Ah...ah...ah..."

Ya-li's secret valley, now transformed into a gleaming temple by the overflowing nectar and saliva, was now completely red, the small flesh inside trembling incessantly. Yali was now caught in a vortex of excitement. She didn't realize when the headmaster had grabbed her breasts from her school uniform. At this point, whether she was a middle school student or the other person was the headmaster was irrelevant. The surge of pleasure emanating from the sex center made Yali gasp and moan incessantly. The headmaster squinted at Yali, whose upper body was still in her innocent school uniform, but whose lower body revealed its most sensual parts. He raised his head, licked his lips, and gave a lewd smile. He began to play with her wet petals with his fingers. "I think I need to pee," he said, making a smacking sound as his thick middle finger penetrated her secret place. "Ah..."

A wave of heat washed over her, and Ya-li's snow-white throat trembled. The director seemed to enjoy her reaction, his fingers probing deeper, causing a sweet fluid to flow down his fingers, some of it running down her perineum and soaking into her blue skirt. "Ah...so hot...I can't take it anymore,"
Ya-li felt her body burning like fire, desperately trying to extinguish the flames, but the director's foreplay usually continued. After playing with Ya-li's internal organs for a while, the director suddenly withdrew his fingers and brought his mouth close to her labia again, this time flicking with his tongue, revealing the pearly white protrusion. This surprise attack sent Ya-li into a blissful hell. Ya-li's round buttocks involuntarily arched, as if responding to the director's actions. "Oh, ah..."

As Yali reacted intensely, the director continued the same stimulating movements without letting up. Especially when he inserted his tongue into her slit and used his honey-slicked tongue tip to tease her clitoris, Yali would shake her head wildly and kick her legs in the air. Yali felt her temples vibrating, her vision blurred, and she could feel her lips opening and closing in pursuit of their prey, but her consciousness was hazy, and she didn't know what she was like.

"It's time to insert it, the second brother is getting impatient." Suddenly, she heard this voice above her head, and at the same time, her body floated into the air. When she nervously opened her eyes, she saw that the director had picked her up and was about to place her on the desk. At this point, no matter what method was used, she had no strength to resist. Yali silently submitted to the director's advances. The position they often used was the doggy style, but the director liked to explore all sorts of positions. He put Yali down, placed the leather-bound Bible on the desk under Yali's buttocks, and lifted her dark blue skirt. Then he raised her legs high, completely exposing her wet petals.

Knowing it was indecent, Yali still felt a sense of anticipation, waiting for the director's thing to enter her body. It was always the same. What initially felt so disgusting, the mere sight of her body, filled her with revulsion. Yet, when subjected to his exquisite skill, her body would become limp. She felt guilty about this countless times. But each time, the pattern was exactly the same.

Just then, she felt pressure on her sensitive vulva. Looking up, she saw the director holding her left leg, his hand gripping his genitals, trying to insert his glans into her opening. Her hairy lower abdomen heaved, and beads of sweat appeared on her protruding forehead. Because her vulva was already wet, she felt no pain. But the director's member was like a thick bamboo shoot, with rough nodes, so the large tip still created a strong sense of pressure as it entered. "Ah..." With a forceful thrust, piercing her delicate petals with his penis, the director began to huff and puff.

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