The arrogant sex slave homeroom teacher

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Chapter 1: Home Visit

"You all did well on this exam. Hard work pays off, and I believe this is
a reward for your efforts. I'm truly happy for you all..." On the podium, Teacher Wang, with a charming smile,
summarized the exam results. Then, her tone shifted abruptly, her beautiful smile freezing instantly, and she said coldly,
"However... there are still a few students who are truly hopeless, beyond redemption!"

Teacher Wang's name was Wang Tingyu, twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, unmarried, with a pure yet aloof appearance. With her beautiful face and
excellent teaching ability, she had become a star teacher at the school in just a few years, with many
male students and teachers secretly admiring her. But Teacher Wang was a proud woman, naturally looking down on everyone.

Seeing Teacher Wang's suddenly serious face, the students instantly fell silent.

"Chen Qiang!" Teacher Wang's voice suddenly rose several decibels.

Being called out so suddenly, and at such a high volume, I couldn't help but tremble, feeling as if my soul had
almost left my body. I timidly raised my head and looked at Ms. Wang on the podium.

My name is Chen Qiang, I'm 16 years old, and I'm a first-year high school student. Ms. Wang is my homeroom teacher and English
teacher . Because my grades are terrible, I often receive special treatment from her. She's
said "call your parents" countless times, but it's never actually happened—all thanks to me.

"Stand up!" Hearing Ms. Wang's command, I quickly stood up. Ms. Wang
looked at me with a cold expression and said, "You fail every exam. I've asked you to call your parents, but you always say they're not home! Here's what we'll do:
I'll visit your home tomorrow. Go back and inform your parents, understand?"

"Okay," I replied blankly. Tomorrow is Saturday, school is out, and Ms. Wang will definitely have time
to come to my house.

A home visit is different from being called in as parents, because I filled out my home address at the beginning of the school year, so this can't be faked.
That evening after school, I walked home absentmindedly, hesitating, "Do I really have to take this step?"

I couldn't make up my mind.

I live in a wealthy family. My parents run a business abroad; my father is away from home most of the year, and my mother only comes home once or twice
a month . So, I've been called in to the school countless times, and I didn't always
lie. My daily life is taken care of by our only maid, Aunt Qin. Aunt Qin is an ordinary woman in her fifties
. Her husband passed away early, and she has no children, so she's always treated me like her own son.

Aunt Qin has been with us for almost ten years and is truly "loyal" to me. She
unconditionally supports whatever I do. When I started high school, I filled in my home phone number as my parents' number. So, when
Teacher attempts to "call in" my parents failed, the first call was to my home. Aunt Qin answered,
and the quick-witted woman immediately realized the caller wanted to list my misdeeds at school. She made a few excuses and hung up.

After school, Aunt Qin told me about it. I instructed her to refuse to
answer any calls from that number, so Teacher Wang's calls never went through again. This is
one of the reasons why Teacher Wang insisted on a home visit this time.

Although my parents won't be home tomorrow, I'm not afraid of Teacher Wang's visit.
But no guarantee he won't come again, a third time, or even the nth time. What if
he bumps into my parents and tells them about my misdeeds at school? I'll be in deep trouble.

My parents are different from Aunt Qin; they are strict and won't spoil me.

Because my family is in big business, we inevitably have dealings with people from both the legitimate and criminal worlds.
Once by chance, I found a box of potent sedatives in a gangster's car. I thought it was fun and
secretly kept a bottle, but I never had a chance to use it. This time, it seems like the opportunity has come?

That night, holding the bottle of sedatives, I secretly made up my mind: I have to take this step!

Only in this way can I completely deal with Teacher Wang.

Saturday.

After having lunch early, I sat on the sofa waiting for Teacher Wang to arrive, feeling both expectant and nervous.
It wasn't until noon that the doorbell rang. I quickly ran to open the door and
my eyes widened in surprise.

Teacher Wang was wearing a well-fitting teacher's uniform today. She wore a royal blue blazer, which was
narrow and fitted, perfectly accentuating her slender waist. Underneath, she wore
a white shirt, and through it, I could vaguely see a black lace bra—very alluring.
She wore a black pencil skirt that hugged her hips tightly. The skirt was smooth and
wrinkle-free, perfectly outlining her alluring curves; it was clearly made of high-quality fabric.
She wore black stockings, perfectly showcasing her long, shapely legs without an ounce of fat, and black high heels. Beautiful and elegant, her hair
was styled in an updo, giving her a dignified and
virtuous appearance.

Ms. Wang's outfit today perfectly embodied the image of a "role model for teachers." Coupled with
her exquisite and aloof face, she seemed like a pure and unapproachable fairy.
I couldn't help but stare, almost drooling. Ms. Wang wasn't just
the dream girl of all the male students and teachers in the school, but also my masturbation object.

"Chen Qiang... Chen Qiang, ah!... Where are you looking?!" Ms. Wang, perhaps noticing my stunned silence
, followed my gaze to her chest. She noticed
a , revealing the lace trim of her black bra. Her face flushed, she let out a soft cry, and
quickly reached to button it.

I snapped out of my daze and hurriedly said, "Ms. Wang, please... please come in!"

While Ms. Wang was busy buttoning her shirt, I held the door with one hand and, with the other, roguishly wrapped my arm
around her slender waist, inviting her inside. I felt that Ms. Wang's waist was as supple as if it had no bones, so slender and soft, and
it even seemed to carry a fragrance.

After buttoning her clothes, Ms. Wang obviously noticed my hand pressed against her waist. A
slight anger flashed across her face, and she lightly slapped my arm with her soft little hand. I quickly moved my hand away, savoring
the softness of Ms. Wang's waist, wishing I could hold it forever.

I noticed that Ms. Wang was very different today. If someone had treated her like this before, her haughty nature would have...
If she had gotten angry, she would have criticized the other person mercilessly, but when I took advantage of her just now, she only
showed a hint of disgust on her face. I think it's because Teacher Wang knows that today is a meeting with a student's parent,
so she's deliberately being amiable.

"Chen Qiang, where are your parents?" Teacher Wang asked softly.

I led Teacher Wang to the sofa in the living room and said, "They... will be here soon, Teacher Wang, please
... please sit down and wait a moment." Because my parents weren't even here, I was still a little nervous when I said this.

At this moment, Aunt Qin came down from upstairs, carrying a tray with two glasses of water on it. I went up
to Aunt Qin, took the tray, and asked her to go back upstairs, quietly telling her not to come downstairs before dark. Aunt Qin looked
Teacher Wang up and down, seemingly guessing who she was and understanding my intentions. At this moment, Teacher Wang also
noticed Aunt Qin, and I quickly introduced her.

First, I introduced Teacher Wang to Aunt Qin: "This is my homeroom teacher—Teacher Wang!" Aunt Qin, perhaps
influenced by me, often heard me cursing Teacher Wang and regarded her as an enemy. She looked at Teacher
Wang with unfriendly eyes.

Feeling a little embarrassed, I quickly introduced Aunt Qin to Teacher Wang: "Teacher Wang, this is my maid
—Aunt Qin." Teacher Wang seemed to notice Aunt Qin's unfriendly look, somewhat confused, and
smiled awkwardly as she greeted her: "Hello, Aunt Qin!"

Aunt Qin completely ignored Teacher Wang, curled her lip, and went upstairs.

Teacher Wang smiled awkwardly again, still puzzled. After Aunt Qin went upstairs, Teacher Wang said, "Chen Qiang,
your family is really rich, living in such a big villa and employing maids." Then, Teacher Wang looked around
the living room expression.

"Hehe, my family has business overseas, so we have some money." While Teacher Wang's gaze was wandering around the living room
, I secretly poured the sleeping pill into a glass of water, gently shook it to mix it, and then handed it to Teacher Wang,
saying, "Teacher Wang, I've poured you a glass of water, please drink it!" Actually, the glass was already
full ; I just added a little drug, so Teacher Wang naturally didn't know.

"Thank you." Teacher Wang took a sip, then suddenly looked up. My heart skipped a beat. Had Teacher Wang noticed
something was wrong with the water?

"What's that cage for? It's huge!" It turned out Teacher Wang had seen the cage in the corner of the living room.
That cage was a round, cylindrical iron cage that I had had workers rush-made overnight. It was about half a person's height, and
the diameter of the interior space was also about half a person's length. Inside, there was a food trough and a water trough. The entire cage was sprayed
with a shiny gold paint; it was very beautiful.

"That's the cage I'm going to keep my pet in," I said.

"A pet? It doesn't need to be that big, does it?"

"A... a large pet." Stealing a glance at Ms. Wang's voluptuous and alluring figure, I
smiled .

"Oh, hehe."

Ms. Wang took a sip of water, held it in her mouth, but didn't swallow. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed, as if the water
was hard to swallow. Seeing her like this, I felt like I was holding my breath, really hoping she wouldn't spit it out.

Fortunately, seemingly out of good upbringing, Ms. Wang eventually swallowed the water. I finally breathed a
sigh of relief .

Looking at the mostly empty glass, I pressed my advantage, saying, "Ms. Wang, my dad will be back soon.
You should finish this glass of water; my dad doesn't like people leaving water behind." I was afraid that just one sip wouldn't be enough
for the drug's effect , and I wanted Ms. Wang to drink it all, but as soon as I finished speaking, I realized it was inappropriate. What kind of host
would make such a request of a guest? Saying such a thing was even more wrong.

Sure enough, Ms. Wang paused for a moment, then, out of good upbringing, had no choice but to drink it all. Then I asked, "Chen Qiang,
when is your father coming back?"

"He..." I was thinking about how to answer when I heard Teacher Wang say, "Teacher... my head... is a little
dizzy..." Then I saw her slump onto the sofa, clutching her forehead.

Chapter Two: Expired Date Rape

I originally planned to write about date rape, but a reader suggested not to "necrophilia," which made sense, so I
changed it. However, I still don't know how to describe the female lead's appearance. If any readers have ideas,
could you share them?

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"Teacher Wang?...Teacher Wang?" I tried calling her a few times and
gently nudged her shoulder, which was covered by a small suit jacket, but there was no response. I knew that the moment I had been waiting for had finally arrived. The goddess
teacher , the object of my countless masturbation sessions, was now lying unconscious in front of me. I felt
that everything was so unreal.

I carefully examined her. Ms. Wang lay reclining on the sofa, her head resting on the soft edge. Her
rosy lips were slightly parted, and her delicate nose emitted a soft, sweet breath, as if she were asleep. One of
her high-heeled feet was propped on the floor, while the other, having fallen while she was unconscious, was off the ground,
resting lightly on the edge of the sofa, the high heel dangling playfully in the air. Because of the separation of her legs, Ms. Wang's black
skirt clung tightly between her thighs. The narrow, mysterious space inside the skirt gave me a suffocating feeling, and my
mouth watered.

I couldn't resist slipping one hand along Ms. Wang's stockinged thigh and quietly sliding it inside. I could truly
feel the smoothness of her thighs, round and firm, without an ounce of excess fat. However, Ms. Wang's skirt
was simply too narrow; there wasn't much space between her smooth thighs for my hand to explore all the way in.

Looking at the dress tightly hugging Teacher Wang's alluring body (it was truly an expensive dress;
the dress stretched taut over Teacher Wang's beautiful legs, yet remained perfectly smooth and
wrinkle-free—it must have cost at least several thousand RMB; it seemed Teacher Wang had really invested heavily in this dress),
I really wanted to grab a pair of scissors and cut the dress open between Teacher Wang's closed thighs, but I ultimately restrained myself.

I have a natural aversion to destroying beautiful things, or perhaps I have a fetish; I prefer to defile beautiful people or things
rather than wastefully destroy them. Later, I would make Teacher Wang wear this expensive
dress, and then I would fuck her wildly and ejaculate on it.

I picked Teacher Wang up, carried her into the bedroom, and threw her onto the soft bed. Looking at Teacher Wang's fair
face, rosy lips, her breasts rising and falling with her breath, and her two beautiful legs clad in black stockings, I...
Even in her sleep, she was so beautiful. I couldn't resist. Without even taking off my clothes, I
pounced on Teacher Wang and eagerly kissed her rosy lips. But then, something unexpected happened…

“Hmm…” Teacher Wang murmured groggily, then suddenly opened her eyes. “Ah—! Chen
Qiang, you… what are you doing to me!”

I was startled and reflexively jumped off Teacher Wang. “I… I…” I
couldn’t . (At the time, I was cursing in my heart: What kind of sleeping potion is this? It doesn’t work! What a crook! Ugh! You’ve ruined me!
(I even forgot that I stole the sleeping potion). But then I thought, even if I kept it for ten years, it would
expire…)

Teacher Wang obviously realized what had happened and suddenly shouted, “Ah! You… you pervert! You

weirdo! Disgusting!”

Lying on the bed, Teacher Wang was angrily scolding me while seemingly trying to get up, but she struggled and couldn’t.
She seemed to have no strength. It seems the expired sleeping potion still had some effect.

"Chen Qiang! You... what did you do to the teacher!" Teacher Wang struggled to get up, her eyebrows furrowed,
her almond-shaped eyes wide with anger as she glared at me.

Seeing Teacher Wang's powerless state, I was secretly pleased. Since that's the case, then let's do it! This
seems much more fun than "necrophilia."

Then I pounced on Teacher Wang again, opening my mouth wide and nuzzling her rosy lips like a pig
. "Teacher Wang, I... I've liked you for a long time, I... I want you! Give it to me!... I want you!"

"Mmm... mmm, let... let me go! You... go away! Don't do this... mmm..." Teacher Wang
's lips couldn't escape, and after being held in my mouth, she could only make muffled sounds. Her two small hands weakly
patted my chest, as if scratching an itch, which was completely useless.

I held Ms. Wang's rosy lips tightly in my mouth, frantically sucking the nectar from her mouth. It tasted sweet
, delicious, and incredibly fragrant. Then I gently bit her small, fragrant tongue with my teeth, enveloping
it with my own large tongue. We exchanged saliva, as if we were locked in a wet kiss, until I felt Ms. Wang
was about to suffocate. Only then did I release her, smacking my lips to savor the sweetness of her saliva.

"Chen... Chen Qiang! You... disgusting!... pervert! I... I'm your... homeroom teacher, and you...

how could you..." As soon as my lips were released, Ms. Wang, still catching her breath, began to berate me, her delicate
face flushed with anger.

I pulled her up, making her sit sideways, her two long, beautiful legs clad in black stockings intertwined on one side.

I sat behind Ms. Wang, wrapping my legs around her waist, and then leaned in to kiss her earlobe,
her cheek, and her fair neck.

"You...get away! No...Chen Qiang!...Ah! Go...get away! Don't do this!..."

My saliva covered Teacher Wang's face and neck. I kissed her fair skin while deeply
inhaling her alluring fragrance. Teacher Wang's small hands weakly pounded at my legs wrapped around her waist. Seeing that she
couldn't get rid of me, she pinched my legs, but it was still no use.

"Don't waste your energy, Teacher Wang. You just drank the medicine I gave you, so you have no strength left." I said smugly

while cupping Teacher Wang's cold and beautiful face and giving her a wet kiss (her face was already covered in my saliva, hence the term " wet kiss"). "You...you bastard! Let...let me go!" Teacher Wang's face turned pale with anger, her two pairs of pearly teeth biting down hard, as if she wanted to tear me apart. She increased the force with which she pounded at me. "Stop hitting me, Teacher Wang! I'm going to have you today... Teacher Wang, I've liked you for so long kill me, I'll still have you!... Give it to me, Teacher Wang!" "Chen Qiang, don't do this!... No, waah... I'm your teacher! You can't do this to me... Please!... No, go away!... Waah..." Teacher Wang seemed to see my strong determination. Her tone wasn't as harsh as before. Her voice, previously full of anger and scolding , now held a pleading and helpless quality. "What's wrong with being a teacher? Who says teachers can't have sex with their students?... Teacher Wang, I've liked you for so long ... Teacher Wang, you don't know how much I adore your body... Let's make love, Teacher Wang, I really love you!" I leaned in and took a deep sniff of her shirt collar, saying with ecstasy, "You smell so good, Teacher Wang!" Teacher Wang's face was flushed red to her neck. A large mirror hung on one wall of the bedroom. I adjusted Teacher Wang's position so she could see herself in the mirror. I took off her suit jacket and threw it on the ground . Then I slowly tore open her white shirt underneath, enjoying the pleasure of each button falling off, until I reached below her breasts. Afterward, I pulled the shirt up to her back, exposing her fragrant shoulders and beautiful back, but I didn't remove it completely; I left it hanging on her body. I felt this half-undressed state would intensify her shame. "Chen Qiang, you… what are you doing!… Waaah… no!" Ms. Wang clutched her shirt tightly, trying to pull it up, but with me holding her clothes , she couldn't succeed. I inhaled Ms. Wang's fragrant shoulders, enjoying her intoxicating scent, and then began kissing her shoulders and back. Two thin black bra straps hung on Ms. Wang's smooth, white back, both sexy and alluring. I threaded my fingers through one of the straps, tracing its length down her shoulder. "Teacher Wang, you're so sexy!" "You...what nonsense are you talking about!" I playfully hooked two fingers around the two bra straps on her chest, grinning, "If you weren't sexy, why would you be wearing a black lace bra, and a semi-transparent one at that? So tempting! Teacher Wang, tell me, are you deliberately trying to seduce me ? Hahaha." "You! I'm not!...I'm not!" In the past, if someone dared to insult her like this, Teacher Wang would have torn their mouth apart. But now, powerless, she could only weakly defend herself. Teacher Wang noticed my fingers hooking around her two thin bra straps, and her small hands grabbed my fingers, trying to pry them open. I wasn't in a hurry, and let go of her bra straps. I pulled Teacher Wang's small hands behind her head, using one hand to tightly grip them, and the other hand to embrace Teacher Wang's slender waist, feeling her delicate body tremble. I buried my face in Teacher Wang's chest...

Through her deep, white cleavage, I inhaled the fragrance of her breasts and exclaimed with ecstasy, "Teacher Wang, your breast scent is so
unique , so wonderful! My cock is rock hard, you can feel it!"

Just smelling Teacher Wang's breast scent made my cock incredibly hard. I felt my cock pressing stiffly
against Teacher Wang's plump buttocks, which were covered by a skirt. I thrust my hips violently twice,
slamming against her buttocks twice. Then I asked Teacher Wang, "Can you feel it, Teacher Wang?"

Teacher Wang's face turned bright red: "You pervert!... Let... let me go!... You!... Let me go!"

Both of Teacher Wang's hands were now pinned behind her head, unable to move. Her chest heaved with her breath
, and her breasts even trembled twice under her bra. When I saw this, my eyes widened.

I released Teacher Wang's hands and grasped one of her breasts in each hand.
The first thing I felt when I grasped them was how big they were! "So good!!" I grabbed Ms. Wang's breasts and squeezed them. They were so soft!

"Ah!...Let go!...Let go!...No!...Don't do this!"

Ms. Wang's hands, freed from her grip, grabbed my hands that were covering her chest, trying to pull them
away , but she was so weak!

I pushed up her bra, and her two full, firm breasts bounced out, dazzlingly white. My
nose almost bled. They were at least a D cup. Ms. Wang always wore bras that didn't accentuate her breasts;
I never realized she was so well-endowed.

I grabbed Ms. Wang's breasts and couldn't wait to knead them. Without the bra, the
feeling was indescribable.

"Oh! So good!... Hahaha!... So big!... So soft!... Hahaha!... So tender!

... Teacher Wang, your breasts... feel so good to squeeze!"

"You!... Let go! Let go!... No!... Don't do this, Chen Qiang!"

I shifted my buttocks, sat to Teacher Wang's side, lowered my head, and took one of her pink
nipples into my mouth, licking it vigorously. While sucking, I couldn't help but praise, "Teacher Wang, has no one ever sucked your nipples
like this before ? Look, your little nipples are even pink, so beautiful!"

"Ah! No... Don't do this!... Chen Qiang!... Stop... Now!...
If you... stop now, Teacher... can pretend... nothing happened... today, Teacher will... forgive you!"

Teacher Wang's nipples seemed particularly sensitive, and her speech became uneven from my licking, yet she still vainly hoped to
trick me into repenting. Could I fall for it?

I continued to suckle her sensitive little nipple. "Teacher Wang, do you want me to stop? Have you forgotten
how you usually scold me in class? What do you mean by 'hopeless' and 'incurable'? Have you forgotten all of that?"

"You...you stop, teacher...teacher promises...I'll never...say that
to you again, okay...okay?"

"Hahaha, today...I'm not only going to have you...I'm going to make sure you never dare to scold me again!"

I swirled my tongue around Teacher Wang's little nipple while simultaneously reaching out to forcefully
pinch and squeeze her other breast. I heard Teacher Wang cry out in pain one moment and itchiness the next, tormenting her until
tears in her eyes.

"Mmm...no...don't do this!...Oh...I can't...I can't take it anymore...it's so itchy!...so numb!...
it hurts!...ah!...no...woo..." Teacher Wang seemed to be reaching her limit, but she still
tried her best to hold back, her pretty face turning red, her pert little nose rapidly exhaling fragrant breath.

"You can't even handle this? There's more to come!"

"Chen Qiang!... You... If you keep doing this... I... I'll... call the police!"

"Call the police?... Call me for what? Rape? This is my house, in my bed. I'll tell the police
you deliberately came to my house for a home visit when my parents weren't home, actually to seduce me, hahaha... A female
teacher seducing a minor student, just thinking about it is explosive, it'll definitely be on the news. Teacher Wang, if you want us to become
famous together, just say so!"

"You!... You scoundrel!... You pervert!... I... I..." Teacher Wang was so angry she didn't know
what to say, she had no way to deal with me.

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