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Sexually abusive female teacher - Minako 







Minako, a beautiful woman with a captivating aura, had just graduated from teachers' college. With her long hair and
large, watery eyes, she was already the most beautiful girl in her department and had a boyfriend. After a date, Minako gave him her virginity.
However, after graduation, her boyfriend went to the United States for further studies, and they were separated for three years without any news. Later, she heard that he
had married another woman in the United States. After crying for several weeks, Minako decided to break free from the shackles of her relationship and devote herself to education.

This was a very important day for Minako, because starting today, she would be going to teach at the assigned Jubanya Junior High School. After washing
and dressing, Minako took the tram to the school. She would be teaching classical Chinese and also serving as the homeroom teacher for one class. Her students all
seemed healthy and cheerful, and Minako was confident that she could teach the class very well. Minako was particularly concerned about a boy in her class named Masaki.
When she was going through the student files, she was shocked to see Masaki's photo because he looked so much like her younger brother who had died in a car accident a year ago. Minako
therefore looked at Masaki's information and discovered that his mother had died when he was young, and his father was a sailor who was away from home for many years.
Living alone
her for help with questions or to confide in her about his troubles. After one midterm exam, Minako noticed that Masaki's grades had slipped, especially his
classical Chinese score, so she called him in.

"Masaki, your grades have dropped. This can't go on!"

"I'm sorry, teacher, but I'm really bad at classical Chinese," Masaki replied, head down.

"How about this, from now on, come to my house after school, and I'll tutor you."

"Then... can you cook for me, teacher?"

"Yes... of course, no problem."

"Yay! Lucky! I can eat a meal cooked by my teacher, that's wonderful!"

Masaki skipped off...

The next day after school, Minako took Masaki home.

"Masaki, you study here for now, I'll cook for you."

Minako went to the kitchen to cook, but while she was cooking, she felt a strong gaze on her. She turned around abruptly and saw
Masaki intently reading. Minako thought to herself, "I'm probably just being paranoid." After dinner, Minako began teaching Masaki classical Chinese. As she taught
, she looked up at the clock and it was already past nine.

"Masaki, it's getting late, you should go home!"

"But... teacher, I still don't understand this part. How about this, teacher, can I stay here tonight?"

"Oh? I do have an extra room, but your family will worry!"

"It's alright, teacher, I live alone, it doesn't matter whether I go back or not." Minako then suddenly remembered that Masaki's mother had passed
away and his father was away from home for many years.

"Well... okay, I'll teach you one more lesson. After you take a shower, you can sleep in that room over there!"

"Thank you, teacher."

After finishing her lesson with Masaki, Minako waited for him to finish showering before going into the bathroom to shower herself. While showering, she suddenly felt someone
moving in the changing room outside. Minako called out,

"Who's there?" She opened the door and saw no one, but her underwear, which she had just taken off, seemed to have been rummaged through.

(I'm probably too tired today, that's why I'm a little neurotic...) After showering, Minako covered Masaki with a blanket, said "Goodnight,"
and went back to her room to sleep. While sleeping, she suddenly dreamed of her ex-boyfriend, Hiroji.

He was holding Minako, gently biting her sensitive earlobe, and his hand was reaching towards her genitals.

"Ah... Hiroji... there... no..."

Minako turned around and was shocked to find that the person behind her wasn't Hiroji, but Masaki. She woke up with a start. Minako looked around. It was just a dream
. She touched her panties and found them soaked with the nectar secreted from her labia...

(Ugh, how did I become so lewd? Not only did I dream about having sex with my student, but my panties are wet too.) The more Minako thought about
it, the more her hands moved. One hand untied her thin nightgown, revealing her beautiful, firm breasts, which looked as if they were waiting to be touched
. Minako grasped her full breasts from below and gently caressed them. Just this caused a sweet pleasure to surge through her body, and at the same time, she felt
a desire to continue caressing her breasts.

(Ah... what's wrong with me... my body is acting so strange...) Minako's brain was almost unable to think. Even though she knew this
was wrong, her fingers still began to flick her nipples. At that moment, a strong sensation of stimulation rushed into her mind.

(Ah...so good...) Minako rubbed her breasts more intensely, while the itching sensation in her lower body grew stronger. Involuntarily
, her right hand, which had been grasping her breasts, slid down to her crotch, removing her panties which were now an obstacle. She began to slowly
rub her wet vulva with her fingers.

"Ugh..."

Hearing herself moan with pleasure, Minako regained a little clarity.

(Ah...I can't do this...Masaki is sleeping next door...) But Minako's sensitive and voluptuous body, deprived of
male caresses for years, was now unsatisfied; once ignited, the fire of desire was hard to extinguish.

Minako bent her fingers, stimulating her sensitive clitoris; at this point, she couldn't stop.

(Ah... I can't take it anymore...) Minako was completely lost in the vortex of lust. She eventually rolled over, arching her round,
firm buttocks, one hand grasping her full breast, moaning dreamily as she played with her nipples, rubbing them between her fingers.
Her breathing became more rapid, and her brow furrowed. Her whole body trembled in pursuit of pleasure, the internal ecstasy replacing her mental thoughts.
She rubbed her middle finger against her vulva, slowly inserting it into her wet, fleshy opening.

"Oh... Ah..."

The sweet impact made her body tremble, involuntarily arching her back. Uncontrollable lust took control of Minako's body.

Although she knew she shouldn't be doing this, she still used her other finger to caress her clitoris, the finger inserted into her opening first rotating inside, then moving in and out.
His movements culminated in him inserting two fingers, stirring them deep and shallow, just like when Hiroji had played with Minako from behind years ago.
Minako, her hips raised high, closed her eyes, and immediately Hiroji's strong body appeared in her mind.
The pleasure and happiness he brought her when his thick penis penetrated her from behind seemed to return to her body. "Ugh... ugh... Hiroji... I can't take it anymore... um... um... I'm going to cum ... ah

... ahh ... "Masaki! Wake up! You'll be late if you don't get up soon." "Ugh... Ah! Good morning, teacher. Oh, right, I slept at your house yesterday..." "Hurry up and eat breakfast before you go to school, or you'll be late!" After Masaki finished the breakfast Minako had cooked, he and Minako went to school together. During lunch break, Masaki came to find Minako. "Teacher, teacher, I have some photos to show you!" As the president of the photography club, Masaki had a strong interest in photography. There was a club room at school where he often used the darkroom equipment to develop some photos and then showed them to Minako. Although Minako didn't know anything about photography, she often looked at Masaki's work and gave him encouragement. "Okay! What is it this time?" "Teacher, look!" Masaki spread out the photo album in front of Minako. Minako looked at it and exclaimed softly, "Ah!" Then she quickly looked around. Because it was lunch break, most of the teachers were sleeping, and no one heard her exclamation. "This...this...when did you...?" The photos showed a mature woman, almost naked except for a thin, open nightgown. One hand was caressing her breasts, while the other was inside her panties, wriggling around. Another photo showed a woman with her round buttocks raised, her fingers thrusting passionately inside her vagina, her face contorted in a wanton expression. The woman in the photos was none other than Minako herself! Minako slammed the photo album shut, holding it in one hand and pulling Masaki along the corridor. Once they were in a quieter spot, Minako blushed and whispered angrily, "You...how could you do this to your teacher!" "Oh? It's my fault! I was half asleep last night when I heard strange noises coming from your room, so I went to check and ended up taking some interesting pictures. You can have these photos; if you want the negatives, come to my house tonight!" Masaki said and walked away. Minako initially wanted to throw the photo away, but fearing someone might see it, she hid it in her bag. The entire afternoon, Minako was preoccupied with the photo, her mind wandering, even mispronouncing several words in class. Finally, school ended, and Minako looked up Masaki's address and took the tram. Upon arriving at the address, Minako found it to be a rather grand detached house. It seemed Masaki's father, a sailor, was quite wealthy. With a nervous heart, Minako rang the doorbell. "Ding-dong!" came the voice. "Who is it?" Masaki opened the door. "Ah! Teacher! Please come in, please come in." Minako followed Masaki into the living room. Masaki said, "Teacher, you probably haven't had dinner yet! How about we eat together?" Minako thought it was a good idea and ate dinner with Masaki. After dinner, the two sat down in the living room, and Minako mustered her courage... "Maki, I've done as you asked, can I have the negatives back?" "Hmph... I can, but you have to grant me one request." "Wh...what request?" Minako asked anxiously. "Last night, I didn't see clearly when you masturbated, so please masturbate again for me so I can see it clearly." "What! How can I, as your teacher, do that!" "Whatever, or would you prefer to have photos of yourself masturbating posted on the bulletin board for everyone to see?" Minako struggled internally for a moment before finally making up her mind. "Okay...alright! But you have to give me the negatives back!" "No problem!" Maki agreed immediately. Minako stood up, and with trembling hands, unbuttoned her blouse and pulled open her clothes. Her snow-white breasts immediately bounced out, exposed to Maki's eyes . The ripe fruit, set against the white lace bra, appeared even fuller. Maki could hardly breathe, staring intently. (The breasts of the beautiful female teacher who usually stands on the podium are now right in front of me...) Minako was so ashamed she almost wanted to dig a hole and disappear. Under Masaki's lewd gaze, she instinctively clutched her breasts, which only increased Masaki 's excitement. Masaki suppressed the urge to rush forward and gave the order. "Hey! What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and take off your skirt." Seeing Minako still hesitating, Masaki deliberately threatened her with a fierce voice. "Hurry up!!!..." "Ugh..." Minako almost cried, and had no choice but to unbutton her skirt. The long skirt immediately fell to the ground, and Minako's snow-white and full body was immediately fully exposed to Masaki. Masaki swallowed and gave the order. "Okay, now come here." Minako's mind was blank, and she walked to Masaki and sat down as if in a daze. Masaki grabbed Minako's legs and forcefully spread them apart. "Ah!..." Minako screamed, her upper body collapsing onto the sofa, desperately trying to squeeze her legs together. "Teacher, don't you want those photos back?" Hearing this, Minako's resistance vanished instantly. Between her full thighs, a snow-white panty could be seen, and the dark pubic hair was faintly visible inside. "Alright, start masturbating!"






















































































































Minako's face flushed crimson. Such shameful things were meant to be done secretly at home, and now she was being forced to do them in front of her student
—she felt worse than dead.

She had agreed earlier, but now, when it came to actually doing it, she couldn't overcome her shame.

"Masaki, please spare me..."

"Teacher, it's come to this, do you think I'll stop?"

Minako gently closed her long-lashed eyes.

(Ah...it's all my fault, this is God's punishment...)

After convincing herself this, Minako placed her hands on her chest and began to gently massage her breasts.

"Teacher, be serious, or I won't give you back the photos."

Minako was forced into a dilemma.

She supported her upper body with her left hand on the sofa, and gently massaged her breasts with her right hand. Her breasts, more developed than most, couldn't be completely covered with one hand
. Minako pinched her pink nipples between her fingers, gently massaging and flicking them.

Undoubtedly, this was a technique Minako used when she was alone with her body. As she continued to rub her breasts, she experienced intense pleasure. Minako's
sensitivity was so heightened that even she was afraid of it.

"Hehe... Teacher seems to be getting aroused; your nipples are getting bigger."

Minako couldn't deny it, because she could feel her nipples hardening, and the arousal was growing stronger. Stimulated by this sensuality, she even felt an urge to immediately
reach down to her already itchy genitals.

"It's about time to start working on down there,"

Masaki coldly commanded, as if reading Minako's mind.

Minako hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved her right hand to her genitals. With her legs still held in Masaki's hands, and her genitals completely exposed, Masaki's lewd
gaze remained fixed between Minako's legs. However, the desire for even stronger sensuality outweighed her shame.

Minako slowly stroked her sensitive clitoris through her panties. With each touch of her fingers, her thighs throbbed.

A pleasure she couldn't believe surged from her genitals, a sensation that terrified her.

(What will I become if this continues...?) Minako's fingers caressed her petals, her left hand kneading her breasts.

(Ah... what's wrong with me? Doing something so shameful in front of my student, and becoming so sensitive... am I
an exhibitionist?)

Contrary to Minako's will, her body grew hotter and hotter, her breathing more and more rapid.

Minako gradually entered her own world...

Before Masaki could give any command, Minako's hand slipped inside her panties, caressing her clitoris. The nectar secreted from her vagina soaked the panties.

(Such a noble teacher, so she's quite lewd after all.)

Masaki grinned lewdly, grabbed the panties, and pulled them upwards forcefully.

"Ah!..."

Minako couldn't help but scream, her back arching.

"No!... Ah!... This can't be!..."

The intense stimulation made Minako scream uncontrollably.

Masaki's grip on the panties tightened and loosened, constantly rubbing against the flesh between her petals.

"Hehe, now take off that thing that's in your way, and you can do whatever you want!"

Masaki pulled off Minako's panties from under her feet, leaving her completely naked. Minako's private parts were fully exposed to Masaki,
his burning gaze fixed on her inner thighs.

For some reason, Minako felt a sense of liberation, boldly spreading her legs wider and provocatively twisting her hips.

Suppressed sexual desire was released all at once. Minako twisted her nipples even more forcefully, rubbing her labia with her fingers.

At this moment, her thick pubic hair clung to her mons pubis due to the copious amount of fluid. Her slightly parted labia revealed a deep red mucous membrane. Her snow-white middle finger
rubbed the labia around her vulva, while the other fingers gently pressed on her clitoris.

Her healthy, beautiful thighs convulsed incessantly. Minako would occasionally lift her buttocks, swaying them left and right, sometimes squeezing her legs together and rubbing them against each other, her face
displaying a wanton expression.

As Minako's pleasure intensified, the fingers thrusting in and out of her vagina became more intense and deeper. Finally, amidst wanton moans, Minako reached
the peak of pleasure, her snow-white body suddenly straightening, her whole body trembling, while she frantically shook her head, and a large amount of fluid gushed from her vagina.

Minako collapsed onto the sofa, her limp body rising and falling with her breath.



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After a long while, Minako struggled to open her eyes and discovered that Masaki was filming with a V8 camera. She cried out in surprise.

"Ah! What...what are you doing!"

Masaki smiled strangely, then took out the tape, casually put it in the drawer, and locked it.

Minako covered her full breasts with one hand and her crotch with the other, both anxious and angry.

"You...how could you be so mean..."

"Oh my! Teacher's masturbation is so intense! And it seems like you came so quickly."

Minako's face immediately turned red.

(Indeed, she reached orgasm faster than usual today, and it felt better than ever. What's wrong with her? Is it because Masaki was watching
?)

"Teacher, this videotape will definitely fetch a good price."

Minako came to her senses and thought anxiously.

(Is Masaki going to blackmail me? But I don't have much money, and I can't ask my parents for it. What should I do?) Masaki

seemed to see through Minako's thoughts and smiled.

"Don't worry, I won't blackmail you, but you have to listen to me tonight."

Minako looked at Masaki suspiciously, feeling uneasy. But Masaki had photos and videos of her masturbating. If they were made public,
no one would believe she was forced. She had no choice but to endure it for now.

"Okay...okay...I'll do as you say."

Masaki's face showed an evil smile.

"Hehe... Come on, put your hands behind your back first."

Minako had no choice but to do as she was told. At this moment, Masaki took out a rope from somewhere and quickly wrapped it around Minako's wrists,
tying a knot to secure it.

Minako was terrified, twisting her naked body in struggle.

"You...what are you doing? Don't tie me up!"

"Hehe...this is to prevent the teacher from being naughty and disobedient!"

"I...I'll be good, so...so please don't do this!"

Minako continued to struggle.

"Hmph! You'll be good? You've been so disobedient from the start, no way! I'll punish you!"



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Masaki lifted Minako onto a carpet covered with newspaper, forcing her to kneel, and pressed her upper body down onto the living room table, creating
an obscene position where her anus and vulva were completely exposed.

Masaki took out a glass syringe several times larger than a regular syringe, filled with a clear liquid, and
waved it in front of Minako's eyes.

Although Minako didn't know what it was, she instinctively felt it couldn't be anything good, and thus a look of fear appeared in her eyes.

"Hehe, this is an enema syringe. I heard it's most effective for dealing with disobedient women. Do you know what an enema is?"

Minako shook her head reluctantly, indicating she didn't know.

To incite Minako's shame, Masaki deliberately explained in detail.

"I'm going to insert the head of this enema syringe into your anus in a moment, and then slowly inject the glycerin solution inside into your body. Then,
a wonderful effect will occur. Just wait and see!"

"How could this be... This is too much... Please spare me!"

Minako shook her buttocks in resistance.

But Masaki ignored her, pressing down on Minako's buttocks with one hand and inserting the glass head into her anus with the other.

"Don't move. If the glass head breaks inside, it won't be so easy to get it out."

Hearing this, Minako obediently dared not move anymore. So Masaki slowly pushed the handle of the enema syringe, injecting the glycerin solution.

Minako let out a mournful "Ugh!" feeling a cool liquid enter her abdomen, spreading throughout her stomach, making her feel nauseous.
After giving the injection, Masaki removed the enema syringe.

"Since this is your first time, I'll give you special treatment. I'll only inject 200cc, and I'll even throw in a plug."

Masaki said, inserting a plastic plug—wider at both ends and narrower in the middle—into Minako's anus. Then he sat down beside her and waited.

At this moment, the coolness in Minako's abdomen gradually disappeared, replaced by a burning sensation. This burning sensation then transformed into a strong urge to defecate,
impacting Minako's internal organs and anus, causing her to let out intermittent moans.

"Ah...ah...uh...it hurts..."

Minako struggled to suppress the waves of urge to defecate, beads of sweat forming on her forehead, her face turning pale, and her waist beginning to tremble slightly.

Fortunately, the plug was in place; otherwise, she would have already excreted.

Masaki, knowing the glycerin had worked, asked with a grin.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

"Ah...ah...please...please let...let me go to the restroom..."

"Restroom? What do you need to do in the restroom? How am I supposed to know what to do if you don't explain clearly?"

Masaki deliberately made things difficult for Minako.

Minako was almost at her limit, all her strength concentrated on that one point, her legs trembling uncontrollably.

But...how could she say something so embarrassing...?

"Teacher, do you need to poop?" Masaki coaxed Minako, who nodded frantically.

"Yes...what is it? I can't hear you!"

"Ugh...please...please let me poop!"

"Oh, not bad, honest. But, not yet."

"Wh...what...?"

"Teacher, read what's written on this form, and I'll let you go to the toilet after you've finished."

Masaki took out a form and placed it in front of Minako, along with a tape recorder.

Minako almost fainted when she saw the contents of the form. However, her physical strength was almost exhausted, and she didn't want to lose her last shred of dignity
, so she had no choice but to comply.

"I...Aino Minako...am a lewd female teacher...I love being tied up and tortured...I also love having enemas given to me and having my
vagina and anus played with...I'm also an exhibitionist...so I must be punished...I swear from today onwards...to become Master Masaki's sex slave...I
will obey Master's orders in everything...I will happily accept any punishment Master inflicts...Please torture me as much as you like, Master!......."

Minako suppressed her shame and finished reciting this slave declaration. Masaki laughed.

"Good girl, Teacher, don't forget what you said today. Now I'll give you a reward."

Masaki said, taking a basin from under the table and placing it under Minako's buttocks.

"Alright, just poop here!"

"Why is this? It's not what we agreed on..."

"Stop nagging! I told you to poop, so poop!"

Masaki roughly pulled the plug out of Minako's anus. Minako, who had been holding back her urge to poop for so long, could no longer resist and gushed out like a torrent.

The excrement, like rain, dripped into the basin. After Minako finished, Masaki deliberately pinched his nose.

"Ugh, Teacher's poop is so much, it smells so bad!"

Poor Minako, completely exhausted, collapsed onto the table, sobbing incessantly.

But strangely, at the moment of pooping, Minako felt a strange sense of liberation, reaching her uterus, giving her the
illusion of reaching orgasm and releasing her pent-up desire. The tingling sensation throughout her body during the enema was something she had never experienced before.



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Masaki picked up Minako and carried her to the bathroom, carefully washing her genitals and thighs.

He brought her back to the living room, tied her face up with her legs spread to the table, and Minako offered no resistance, letting Masaki do as he pleased.

Masaki looked at her already contracted anus, which was twitching slightly. Masaki pressed his finger against it and easily penetrated her anus.

Minako woke from her daze, feeling the strange touch, and looked down.

"What...what are you doing!"

"Hehe... Teacher's anus is so soft..."

Masaki touched the tender flesh inside her anus with one finger, enjoying the heat that melted his finger and the tightness that almost snapped it in two. He also
stroked the intestinal wall and massaged the protruding part inside. Sensitive Minako clearly felt Masaki's knuckles stirring inside her anus,
giving her the illusion of continuous defecation.

When Masaki touched a spot, Minako's naked body suddenly trembled, and her spread legs tugged restlessly at the ropes.

Masaki knew he had found Minako's most sensitive area, and deliberately stimulated it with his fingertips, even inserting two fingers into her vagina and playing with them, while simultaneously
stimulating her clitoris with his thumb.

Sure enough, the woman's body undulated with the rhythm of Masaki's fingers, sometimes even twisting her buttocks in response.

At this moment, Minako was almost dying of embarrassment. She never dreamed that her excretory organs, which she considered extremely dirty, would be touched by someone else, and so
carefully and skillfully. What was even more shameful was that her body was also aroused.

(Ah... my anus is being played with, and I can feel it like this... Am I a pervert...?)

Unfortunately, her body was honest. Involuntarily, seductive moans escaped Minako's lips, and her vagina began to wet again. Noticing this,
Masaki laughed.

"Oh dear, teacher is such a pervert! Look, your place is all wet!"

Minako blushed and dared not answer.

"It's a pity I can't let teacher have too much fun. I was having so much fun that I almost forgot I had important business to attend to."

Masaki said, pulling out his finger and going into the room to retrieve a few items.

Minako looked up and saw a men's razor and shaving cream, as well as a pair of scissors.

"Teacher's pubic hair is too much and too messy, that's why she's so lewd. I'm going to shave it off now, so everyone will know that Teacher is my slave."

"No!...Please...please stop..." Minako shook her head desperately.

Masaki ignored Minako's pleas, using scissors to cut Minako's pubic hair short, then applying shaving cream to the remaining hair.

"Teacher, don't move, or you'll bleed."

Minako bit her lips tightly, desperately enduring the itchy sensation of the razor scraping against her mons pubis. After finally finishing, Minako's vagina was once again
flooded.

Masaki gently stroked her now-shave-free mons pubis with his hand.

A strange, yet pleasurable pleasure emanated from Minako's lower body, making her feel as if her whole body was burning with desire.

"Teacher, you're so lewd, you're already this wet. Oh well, I'll help you out!"

Masaki took out a cloth and blindfolded Minako. Then, using his index and middle fingers, he slowly parted her already wet petals.

At this moment, a moist, glistening, bright red fleshy opening was revealed, with white nectar overflowing.

"Ah...no...no...uh!!!"

Minako tried to resist, but stopped halfway through her sentence.

"Uh..."

It turned out that Masaki had inserted his penis into Minako's slit with a "plop," feeling a warm sensation enveloping his penis, as if it were melting him
.

Minako bit her lower lip, letting out a moan. The beautiful teacher tilted her head back, her body writhing upwards. The intense, burning sensation of penetration made Minako
lose herself, letting out lewd cries.

"Uh...uh...um...um..."

After deeply inserting his penis, Masaki's lips pressed down, his tongue sliding into his mouth.

Masaki wrapped his tongue around hers, then sucked hard. Minako felt as if her tongue was about to break, while his deep penis slowly withdrew.

"Ah...no..."

Minako had completely abandoned any sense of shame, arching her lower abdomen as if chasing after the withdrawn penis.

Masaki thrust in deeply again.

A strong electric current seemed to rush to the top of her head, and Minako let out a sobbing moan.

The penis began to thrust violently again, and Minako almost lost her voice, her mouth open, her jaw trembling slightly, clear saliva glistening between her red lips.

Masaki's hands were not idle either, constantly teasing Minako's already hardened nipples and elastic breasts.

Because she couldn't see, Minako's senses were completely focused on the places Masaki was touching, making the sensations even more intense. At the same time, because her body couldn't move at will
, Minako felt a strange excitement. She even deliberately twisted her body, making the ropes sink deeper. At this moment, Minako had become
a beast pursuing lust.

"Ugh...ah...good...right there...a little harder...ah..."

The intense pleasure drove Masaki to thrust with all his might.

Every movement of Masaki deeply struck Minako's uterus, bringing her to the peak of desire.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore...Masaki...I'm going to cum..."

Minako gritted her teeth, twisting her hips even harder.

"Me too...Teacher is so amazing...so tight..."

Minako suddenly thrust her hips forward forcefully, clenching her vaginal opening, her waist trembling, while letting out a joyful cry.

"Hmm...hmm...ah!..."

Masaki sensed from Minako's convulsing vagina that she had reached orgasm, and with one more thrust, he ejaculated. Even

after he had completely ejaculated, Minako's vaginal opening still clung to his penis, as if wanting him to hold on tightly until not a drop was left...

Masaki lay panting on Minako's soft body, then removed her blindfold.

Minako's face was flushed, her long eyelashes fluttering, enjoying the afterglow of her climax. Masaki kissed her.

"Teacher, it's not over yet, let's continue enjoying ourselves!" he said, then untied Minako's bonds, leaving only her hands. He then

carried her into the bedroom and began another game.

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