Beautiful Legs Teacher

After class, as Kunio was about to leave, he heard a voice behind him. Turning around, he saw Reiko Nishio's high heel stuck in a crack in the drain cover of the gymnasium.
Kunio quickly looked around. Making sure no one else was there, he decided to help.
Reiko didn't seem panicked. She took off her high heel, squatted down, and tried to pull the stuck heel out.
"Let me do it."
"Thank you."
Reiko thanked him and unhesitatingly placed her foot on a handkerchief. Kunio blushed, grabbed the high heel still warm from Reiko's body, and tried to pull it out of the drain cover. The heel didn't come out easily. At that moment, Kunio really wanted to keep looking at her feet.
Kunio was seventeen years old, a third-year high school student. He was slightly pale, wore thick glasses, and was a typical bookworm. He wasn't good at any activities. Reiko Nishio was a Japanese language teacher who had just arrived that month, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. After graduating from Nishio University, she taught at another high school for three years before transferring to this school.
Despite her young age, she was very composed, rarely showing emotion, like a mask. She was very beautiful, yet gave off a cold and aloof impression.
Her phoenix eyes had upturned corners, and her slender legs certainly attracted attention as she walked on campus. Even the girls admired her, and of course, Kunio was immediately drawn to her.
"..."
He could sense the alluring mystery of a shrine maiden or fortune teller emanating from her, though some boys said she was like the queen of a sadomasochistic club. Actually, that wasn't entirely wrong. Reiko was very strict in class, with a perfectionist personality; describing her as a queen was quite fitting.
Kunio was more attracted to Reiko than to those immature high school girls. Now he touched Reiko's high heels, and the skirt fluttering in the breeze carried the scent of a mature woman.
Reiko was wearing a handkerchief, which would surely leave her foot odor.
But he couldn't linger here too long. Kunio didn't want Reiko to think of him as a fool. Carefully avoiding breaking the heel, he finally managed to pull out the high heel.
"Please..."
Kunio seemed to have truly become a servant, placing the high heel at Reiko's feet and keeping his hands on it until she was dressed. Reiko's toes slipped into the high heel, and Kunio was captivated by the elegant movements that unfolded before him.
"Is everything alright, Ming Wuxie?"
Reiko seemed to have no problem with this kind of service to her student, calmly putting on the shoe. Kunio hurriedly folded his handkerchief, put it in his pocket, and stood up.
"Thank you, but this is really unexpected."
"You actually have things to care about besides your studies."
Reiko said expressionlessly.
She was probably referring to the fact that he had suddenly knelt before the woman and unhesitatingly displayed his gentlemanly demeanor. Kunio felt that his intentions had been seen through by her, and he felt very important, his face turning red.
"I'm looking around the school, could you show me around?"
"Yes!"
Kunio replied like a schoolboy.
Having been in office for only a day, he probably hadn't yet carefully examined the school's facilities. Kunio happily walked ahead, enjoying the company of Reiko. Today was Saturday, just after the start of the new semester, and clubs were recruiting freshmen, so club activities wouldn't begin until next Monday. The gymnasium was empty; most students had gone home. Just then, Kunio heard
someone say,
"Hi, Mr. Nishio, wanna go for coffee?"
Kunio saw that the visitor was Mr. Ishizuka, the physical education teacher. Ishizuka was a transfer student from another school, the same age as Reiko; he looked like a gorilla, rough, and lacked empathy.
There were small rooms in the gymnasium where physical education teachers rested, and Ishizuka seemed to be heading towards them.
"No need, I just asked him to show me around."
"I'll take you, because I'm completely familiar with the school."
Ishizuka said gently, then turned to Kunio and said fiercely,
"Hurry up! School's over!"
It seems Ishizuka also likes the strong-willed Reiko. Perhaps the two of them were transferred at the same time for a sense of camaraderie.
"How's it going? My impression of the students. Those green bean sprouts that have never seen the sun, I find them unpleasant to look at."
And just as Kunio disliked Ishizuka's lack of intellectualism, Ishizuka also felt disgusted by the bookish Kunio. Kunio thought to himself, "This will definitely be interesting in future PE classes," and bowed to Reiko before walking towards the school gate.
Looking back quietly, he saw Ishizuka with his arm around Reiko's waist, forcing her through the back door of the gymnasium.
In a small room in the corner of the gymnasium, there were two doors. No clubs were around today, so the door leading into the gymnasium was locked. Reiko originally thought there were other PE teachers... The room was deserted except for Ishizuka, which made me uneasy. It was about four tsubo (approximately 3.3 square meters). Wooden or bamboo swords hung on the wall outside the desk, giving it the feel of a torture chamber. Only the back door had a window offering a view of the campus walls and trees.
In fact, after only two days of classes, Ishizuka was already displaying his superior opinions, acting
like a senior. He was a thirty-year-old single man, only slightly more experienced than Reiko. There was a small countertop and a coffee pot in the corner of the room. Ishizuka said he wanted coffee, but he sat down in a chair with a slumped posture. Was he implying that such things should be done by women, or that there were better things than coffee?
"Mr. Nishio, do you have a lover?"
"No."
"Then, how about we have dinner together tonight? It's Sunday anyway."
"No need, I want to check on the school quickly."
Reiko finished speaking, and Daigo stood up from his chair. Unexpectedly, Ishizuka also stood up and hugged Reiko tightly with great strength.
"Ah! What are you doing!"
Reiko desperately tried to push Ishizuka away.
After arriving at her new post, Reiko became the teacher of Kunio's class. Kunio, who was the best student in the class and also the class president, was the first person Reiko remembered by name, which was quite a feat.
"I liked you the moment I saw you. Just be honest with me."
It seemed he had the attitude that once he did it, the woman would obey. Reiko was calm, but no match for the physical education teacher's brute force, and could only struggle. When Reiko was too weak to resist, Ishizuka smiled smugly and kissed her.
At that moment, Reiko pushed Ishizuka away forcefully, kicking his groin with the tip of her high heel, trying to stop his struggle and make him relax.
"Whoa!"
Ishizuka cried out, bending over and pressing his hands to his groin. But he didn't fall; pain and despair made his face flushed, and he glared at Reiko with bloodshot eyes.
"You're good. I like women who resist so strongly."
Ishizuka revealed his determination to never show mercy again as he pressed closer to Reiko. Reiko was surprised. Having some martial arts training, the high heel should have dealt a heavy blow, but Ishizuka not only didn't fall, but instead blocked her escape. Now, she had no choice but to resort to her last resort. Reiko calmly analyzed the situation and said:
"Fine, whatever you want."
Ishizuka also thought it made sense. If the other party agreed, why rush into doing it in a room without a bed?
Aya sighed, relaxing her body.
"Really…"
Kunio thought: Perhaps I'll be defiling the sacred Reiko. But he knew that after he got home today, he would take out this handkerchief, smell it, and masturbate.
Ishizuka remained wary, but seeing Reiko's stance, his expression softened considerably. His aggravated testicles had probably recovered.
"But not here. You don't want to cause trouble at school, do you?" "
Come to my apartment tomorrow afternoon."
"Today, can't we go now?"
"It has to be over there?"
"Not today, my sister is here."
"No."
"Alright, to show my sincerity, let me kiss you."
After Ishizuka finished speaking, he roughly hugged Reiko and kissed her again. This time, Reiko didn't refuse, maintaining a cold expression.
Ishizuka inserted his tongue, but Reiko kept her lips and teeth tightly closed, rejecting Ishizuka's intrusion.
Ishizuka, perhaps recalling the pain of the attack, refrained from further action. He spread Reiko's hands and said,
"I'll be there at 1 PM tomorrow. Don't forget."
With that, Ishizuka returned to his chair and lit the candle. Reiko tidied her disheveled hair, not appearing as if she had been seriously attacked, and calmly walked out the back door. At the gate of Ayakashi Bridge, Reiko's expression changed drastically when she saw Kunio standing there.
After speaking, Kunio, surprisingly, pulled a handkerchief from his large pocket and laid it at Reiko's feet.

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