Sex Hunter - Female Teacher

"I've had enough of you all!" the English teacher shouted angrily from the podium, only to be met with applause from the audience. "

Another teacher is coming," I thought to myself.

The bell rang, but the classroom remained quiet as everyone slept. Tap, tap, tap—the sound of high heels came from outside. "

Hello everyone, I'm your new English teacher..." came the brief introduction.

Like everyone else, my eyes scanned the new teacher, Lily, her English name.

A ponytail, a suit, black stockings, white high heels, a full bust, and

a faint scent of perfume wafting through the air.

That night, I wonder how many people updated their sexual fantasies.

I looked forward to going to school, to English class, and to Lily's outfit that day.

After each class, I would follow Lily back to her office on the third floor

to chat or ask her questions, wanting to spend even a second with her.

Later, I went from following her to tailing her. The steep stairs from the second to the third floor

became my best spot to peek under Lily's skirt. Knock, knock, knock.

With each step I took up a step, I saw deeper and deeper.

Her long, beautiful legs were encased in black stockings. I wanted to touch them, I wanted to so badly, I

wanted to plunge my head under her skirt.

Driven by this mad infatuation, I planned and wanted to possess more.

As the days went by, my desire grew stronger with each passing day.

The beast within me was fully ignited. Countless possibilities flashed through my mind.

I carried a large roll of duct tape with me every day, ready to tie Lily to a chair and wring her out at any moment.

One evening after school, I forgot my phone in my desk drawer. It

was already past 7 PM. I planned to get it the next day, but my phone was full of Lily's photos.

Without it, I would be miserable tonight. I went back to school!

That night was very quiet. On my way back to the classroom, I saw the light on in the third-floor office dimly lit.

Thump! Thump! That was my heartbeat. Could it be Lily? I hoped. I

picked up my phone and suddenly noticed the tape I always wore. Wearing it,

I slowly walked towards the office, gently pushed open the door, and looked at Lily's desk.

She wasn't there, and the office was empty. I sighed, so nervous I almost peed my pants.

I ran to the restroom. The light in the women's restroom was on... My heartbeat started again,

slowly... I stepped into the women's restroom, my heart pounding. A familiar scent filled the air.

Trembling, I dared not make a sound, tiptoed towards the closed stall,

peering through the crack in the door. "Lily, Lily!" I gasped, almost going crazy,

not knowing what to do. My eyes were fixed on everything inside. The same ponytail, a light blue and white dress with pink polka dots,

her stockings and panties hanging between her knees. A blush rose on Lily's face after urinating. So beautiful.

I lost all reason. I retreated to the wall, gently turning off the restroom light.

Knock, knock, the crisp sound of high heels on the floor. I walked to the stall and waited for it to open. With

a clang, the door opened. Knock, knock, and Lily emerged in the darkness.

I opened my arms and gave her a bear hug from behind, then covered her mouth with my hand. Panicked, she

thrashed about, flailing her arms and legs. I pushed her to the ground, took out some tape, and stuck it over her mouth. Lily kept shaking and writhing.

In the ensuing chaos, I bound her arms and legs, then stuck the last bit of tape over her eyes.

She continued to shake and writhe. I slowly walked to the light switch and turned on the light.

So beautiful! I returned to her side, one hand sliding over her calves and thighs,

finally sliding down to her skirt, groping and touching. My other hand slipped inside Lily's clothes, roughly kneading her breasts, their softness overwhelming.

Lily gasped and stammered. I lifted her legs,

bringing my nose close to her buttocks like a dog, sniffing and rubbing them.

Then I gently lowered her legs. Suddenly, she kicked me in the head.

My erotic dream was abruptly shattered. The English teacher on the platform was still shouting angrily, and the noise from below continued.

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