Campus perverts

1.

"Okubo-san, and Koda-san, what brings you here?"

On a late summer afternoon, Yoko Mizuki, preparing to leave the female faculty office, looked up at the two students with a puzzled expression.

She was a new English teacher, now finally settled into school life, and could respond naturally when students called her "teacher." Fortunately, so far nothing had gone wrong, and her classes were quite popular with the students.

"I'm so sorry, I'm busy right now,"

Okubo Ryuji said, bowing slightly.

"I have something I'd like to discuss with you, teacher."

Ryuji was tall and handsome. His polite demeanor carried an air of authority. He excelled academically and athletically, and even the class bullies dared not mess with him.

"What is it?"

Seeing Ryuji's gaze, Yoko felt a pang of unease, her cheeks burning.

She sensed danger emanating from Ryuji—that was her first impression of him. Although Yoko appeared refined, she possessed a strong personality, yet she still didn't know how to deal with this student.

"Something I can't say here… Could you please go somewhere private, teacher?"

Ryuji spoke, his gaze fixed intently on Yoko's eyes.

"Well… the college counseling room is empty…"

Yoko felt suffocated. She proactively shifted her gaze, explaining to the headmaster, who was talking to another teacher, that she needed to use the counseling room, then stood up and waved to the two students.

The counseling room next door was about three tsubo (approximately 3.3 square meters), containing only a table, a folding chair, and a stainless steel filing cabinet.

"Okubo-kun, is something troubling you?"

Yoko asked, opening the window and trying to sound cheerful.

"It's a problem for me, teacher."

"What? My problem?"

Hearing this unexpected question, Yoko turned around at the window, crossed her arms, and looked puzzled, a strange, inexplicable unease welling up inside her.

"Teacher, your expression changed just now. Are you thinking about something?"

Ryuji stood before the new teacher, who was not much older than him, and boldly put his hands in his pockets. "

Okubo-kun, what did you say? Don't say strange things."

"Teacher, about a week ago, there was a very windy day."

Ryuji said, glancing back.

"She said she saw your skirt being blown up by the wind."

Seeing the teacher's confused expression turn pale, a sarcastic smile appeared on Ryuji's face.

"Teacher seems to remember. To be precise, it was six days ago during lunch break, in the corridor leading to the library. The wind there was strong, a perfect place to lift a skirt."

Ryuji couldn't help but laugh.

"But, teacher, you're too bold. In such a windy situation, not wearing underwear, and with your lower body..."

"Stop talking! I don't understand a word... What are you saying?"

Yoko's eyebrows furrowed, but she still showed some fear, which not only failed to stop Ryuji's mockery but also fueled his anger.

"Teacher shouldn't lie. I'll show you the evidence." "

Teacher, look closely, the scene under the skirt is clearly photographed."

"This...this is..."

Yezi immediately recognized it as a candid photo of her lower body. She didn't know where it was taken, but the focus was precise, and even the details were clear.

"Isn't it a good photo? This one even shows the butt crack clearly."

The photo that Ryuji showed her revealed her round buttocks under the skirt, taken from below at a vertical angle. Moreover, in the plump butt crack, there were two cotton ropes like thongs embedded inside.

"Teacher, you can't say you don't know anymore. Do you know where this was taken?"

In front of Yezi's panicked expression, Ryuji took out a stack of photos from his pocket.

"It was taken while you were in class."

When Yezi showed a embarrassed expression, Ryuji mocked her even more:

"When you were reading the textbook, you would definitely walk around the classroom, and every time the route was the same. When you got to my seat in the last row, you would turn around. Hehe, that's when the opportunity came." "

Ryuji's first attempt was to hide the camera in his schoolbag, holding the shutter release cable in his hand, waiting for the best opportunity.

But no matter how he adjusted the lens angle, the skirt would still block the view, and he could only capture half of the thigh. Although there was a way to put the schoolbag on the ground and have the teacher step over it, there was a risk of being discovered. Ryuji had no choice but to use a palm-sized camera, waiting for the target to pass by, deliberately knocking off the eraser, pretending to pick it up, and quickly pointing the lens into the skirt.

'That's how this masterpiece was taken. Although it was a very risky method, no one ever found out.'

Ryuji laughed loudly.

'You're so insidious, I don't want to talk to you anymore!'

Yezi shook her head hysterically, trying to run away.

'You can't leave yet, we haven't finished talking.'

Ryuji reached out and hugged Yezi's body.

'You're an exhibitionist perverted teacher, what right do you have to call me insidious?'

Ryuji showed a calm attitude like a cat playing with a mouse, holding the struggling body tightly. " Even through his clothes, the elasticity of her buttocks felt wonderful, and the physical contact caused his erection to swell painfully inside his pants.

"How about it? Are you surrendering? Or are you going to scream for help?"

Ryuji whispered sarcastically in Yoko's ear. Yoko seemed heartbroken, biting her lip, revealing an indescribable sensuality.

"Okubo-san, with her… Koda-san watching. Aren't you afraid of the consequences of doing this?"

Knowing she couldn't escape, Yoko stretched out her right hand to the girl, as if begging for help, but she just stood there like a scarecrow, turning her pitiful face away, refusing to look at Yoko directly.

"Can't you tell that Natsuki and I are in cahoots?"

Ryuji, with the air of a victor, revealed his close relationship with Koda Natsuki.

"Lift up your skirt and resolve the teacher's doubts. Knowing what kind of woman you are, we can definitely become good friends."

Ryuji turned Yoko's body around, facing the classically beautiful girl.

"Hurry up!" "My temper can't wait."

Ryuji's attitude terrified Natsuki.

"Yes..."

Natsuki nodded in agreement, bending down and trembling as she pulled up the student's skirt. First, her cute, tucked-in knees were revealed, then her thighs, and finally...

"Koda-kun! Could it be that you are..."

Yoko's surprised voice pierced Natsuki's heart; she trembled all over, her face turning red to her ears.

"The teacher is right, she's an exhibitionist no less than the teacher, and also a masochist. It's common for her to come to school without underwear."

"No... it was last night... he forced me to shave it all off ..."

Natsuki's hands, gripping her skirt, trembled uncontrollably. Even so, she didn't let go of the skirt, desperately trying to suppress her shame.

"So... that's what your relationship is like."

Yoko seemed to have lost all strength to resist. She never dreamed she would meet someone with the same fetish.

2.

"So... your deceased boyfriend was a sadist, and you still can't escape his influence." "

We met at a university lecture, and later lived together. Because he was in the mountaineering club, he was very skilled with ropes, and every time he would leave me completely exhausted."

Yoko forgot she was a teacher, frankly telling everyone, and was able to be open with Ryuji and the others.

"He had absolutely no gentleness; he was a typical sadist. But I still can't leave him. Since he disappeared while mountaineering that winter, for half a year I still couldn't believe he was dead. Even now, as my period approaches, I don't know why I think of that abuse, and I can only comfort myself with the ropes he left behind." "

So this rope was left by my lover. I'm actually a little jealous."

Ryuji looked on with a longing expression, bending down to bring his nose close to her buttocks. Sure enough, he smelled the bloody scent of menstrual blood, which irritated his nostrils.

"Don't smell like that... Teacher will be so embarrassed..."

Yoko tried to push Ryuji's face away, and the two struggled a little. But Yoko couldn't resist Ryuji's strength, so she could only resign herself to letting him sniff her buttocks.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, he always does this."

Natsuki said, looking embarrassed as if it were her own problem, her face flushed and lowered. "

Koda-kun, you don't need to apologize for him. Besides... I'm used to this kind of thing, I don't care."

Although Yoko was helpless against Ryuji, she couldn't help but smile. So this is how every sadist is. She couldn't help but feel a strange emotion when she thought of her former lover.

"Okubo, don't go too far. Don't just sniff like a dog, how about you lift your head up?" "

Although Ye Zi said that, she couldn't help but compromise.

Since she wanted to smell a woman's menstrual blood so badly...

"Teacher, can you let me see?"

Hearing Ye Zi's words, Ryuji looked up with curious eyes, and immediately untied the belt and hook of his skirt.

"Wait a minute, not in a place like this, I really can't do anything with you."

The skirt was quickly pulled down, and Ye Zi, who instinctively pressed down on her petticoat, bent over and shrugged as if helpless.

"I give up. But when I take it off, you have to turn your faces away."

"Okay, these aren't strangers, it's the teacher's request."

Ryuji had been waiting for this opportunity with this beautiful female teacher for a long time, so now he turned his back to Ye Zi without any rush. For Ryuji, this was an unexpected development, and he was now in a state of half happiness and half confusion.

"Teacher, hurry up."

"Okay, I know."

Ye Zi boldly pulled on the waistband of her menstrual panties, while keeping an eye on the direction of the door as she took them off.

Yesterday was the second day of bleeding, and today is the third day. The bleeding is not very serious. Yezi quickly folded the sanitary napkin stained with menstrual blood and put it inside her menstrual underwear, then placed the underwear behind her.

"Teacher, hurry, I can't wait any longer." "

Almost there, but don't turn around yet."

"Why are you making me wait so impatiently?"

Ryuji said, turning around before Yezi could reply, only to stand there dumbfounded.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Yezi, on the table, supported her leaning back with her hands, a smile on her face. Ryuji, not expecting Yezi to adopt such a lewd posture, had to admit:

"The way you spread your legs like that really makes me want to prostrate myself, but you can't completely forget a woman's sense of shame!"

Although Ryuji said this, his eyes couldn't leave the M-shaped thighs.

"Don't look like that! I'm still embarrassed!"

"You say that, but you spread your legs yourself." Ryuji

, disregarding everything, moved his face closer, gazing curiously at the swollen mons pubis. Perhaps due to menstruation, the labia appeared slightly raised, blooming before his hand could even touch it, revealing the bright red opening inside.

Normally, Ryuji would immediately stick out his tongue and lick the folds of flesh with abandon. But now he hesitated.

(His head was spinning; he needed to ejaculate first.)

Ryuji's blood was boiling from the thick stench of blood. Gripping his erection, he turned and said,

"Natsuki, you lick my vulva. A woman should be able to do it."

Ryuji forced Natsuki to kneel before Yoko.

Actually, Natsuki didn't like the smell.

"No! Teacher, save me!"

Natsuki grabbed the table, raising her tearful eyes.

"If you were a masochist, you should be able to endure it. Don't just stand there, come and lick it."

At this moment, Yoko felt excited about her actions, instinctively lifting her buttocks, revealing her mons pubis covered in menstrual blood.

The thought of letting her student see her private parts... fueled her excitement, making Yoko's actions even bolder.

"Ah... even the teacher tortures me like this..."

Natsuki, on the verge of tears, glanced at him with a resentful expression, then lowered her head as if resigned, slowly bringing her mouth closer.

She immediately smelled the stench of blood, the intense stench bringing tears to her eyes. Even so, she obeyed Ryuji's orders, licking her vulva with her tongue, swallowing the hardening menstrual blood in one gulp.

"See? You can do it. Lick it clean like this,"

Ryuji said with a laugh.

In less than two years of training, Natsuki, who used to stiffen when kissing, had become like this.

The way he took her virginity like rape was completely different from her innocent self back then.

(Next up is the teacher. It's a little disappointing that someone else played with her first.)

Ryuji's sadistic desires resurfaced. Looking for an outlet, he went behind Natsuki, forcefully lifting her dark blue school skirt to reveal her bare, white buttocks. Ryuji quickly unbuckled his belt and pulled down the zipper.

"Natsuki, lift your buttocks a little higher. Now I'm going to insert your favorite thing."

Ryuji playfully slapped her buttocks, and as they turned a beautiful pink, he stroked the soft flesh along her buttocks. It was already so wet that foreplay wasn't necessary. The narrow opening eagerly clamped down on his fingers, its subtle writhing seeming unwilling to let go.

"Even vampires would be envious; it's this wet."

Ryuji was surprised by Natsuki's rapid growth, but he still gripped her full breasts tightly, positioning his erect penis against her vaginal opening. He first used the head of his penis to pry open the entrance, then thrust it deep inside. The

thick, monstrous member pushed the thin petals apart, moving freely left, right, up, and down. The sound of flesh rubbing against flesh, combined with the women's panting, gradually transformed her into a beast.

Although Natsuki was tormented by the pain of her body feeling like it was about to split open, she could now match the rhythm of the penetration deep into her uterus, twisting her hips back and forth, enjoying the sensual pleasure.

"Ah... it's getting tighter and tighter."

The anxiety of being discovered at any moment because the faculty office was next door pushed the three of them to their limits, and Ryuji was the first to break down.

"Natsuki, and the teacher... let's cum together!"

Ryuji thrust deeply one last time, his engorged penis pulsating, spraying his semen deep into Natsuki's uterus.

3.

"Teacher, you're five minutes late." "

Yoko ran breathlessly to the boys' locker room next to the gymnasium.

"Sorry, I took a while because I was looking something up..."

In the room lined with many lockers, Ryuji, looking every bit the lover, held Natsuki in his arms and leaned against a locker smoking.

"Is 'that' over, teacher?" "

Yes, it was completely over yesterday, and I kept my promise to you."

Yoko's face was flushed, and she couldn't help but lower her head.

"But, won't there be any problems? You two skipped gym class, right?"

"I had a stomachache, and Natsuki had a leg cramp, so don't worry."

Ryuji squinted his single-eyelid eyes, looking Yoko up and down.

"Teacher, stop talking and hurry up and take off your clothes. I'll treat you well for being late."

Ryuji completely regarded Yoko as his mistress.

"Yes, I understand..."

Yezi's face flushed even more, like a butterfly spreading its wings. First, she untied the ribbon flower at her chest, then unbuttoned her top. Her beautiful, full breasts were immediately revealed after she took off her top.

Yezi endured the humiliation, bending down to let her skirt fall to her feet.

"Hehehe, you seem to have obeyed orders. Can you tell me your thoughts on going to class without a bra or panties?"

Ryuji said, looking at Yezi's perfectly proportioned naked body. Her beautiful naked body had already made Ryuji's penis, hidden in his underwear, hard.

"You should know without asking, what thoughts could I possibly have... I'm too scared to concentrate on class,"

Yezi said resentfully, unconsciously displaying a seductive manner, squeezing and twisting her legs together. She covered her breasts with her left hand and placed her right hand on her lower abdomen. Actually, this was all acting to seduce men.

"Actually, you really like everyone watching, why don't you do a striptease on the stage?"

"You've gone too far! I'm going to get angry!" Ye

Zi's eyes sparkled with affection, completely devoid of any teacher's authority. It seemed nothing was more important than pleasing a man.

Ryuji instantly saw through Ye Zi's thoughts, inwardly shouting with triumph.

(Hehehe, what a classic exhibitionist! Her eyes welled up just from hearing me mention striptease.)

Ryuji felt incredibly pleased with himself, seeing an exhibitionist even more intense than he'd imagined. If he could train her properly, perhaps she really could perform a striptease on the podium.

"Teacher! When are you going to do this? An exhibitionist should perform a striptease like an exhibitionist!"

Ye Zi's embarrassed demeanor seemed affected, her gently swaying body appearing quite lewd. Ryuji felt an urge to act.

"No… I'm so embarrassed! Don't talk about striptease…"

Ye Zi said in a sexy voice, then slowly moved her left hand down from her chest, revealing her pink nipple.

Then, as if trying to provoke a man's impatience, she deliberately swayed her slender waist, and her right hand, which had been resting on her lower abdomen, began to slowly move downwards, completely exposing her smooth, Y-shaped mons pubis.

"See? I've done what you asked for,"

Yezi said with a soft moan, then spread her long legs apart.

"Hehehe, this is more suitable for a teacher. Shaving off all the useless hair, it feels much better, doesn't it?"

Ryuji laughed, carefully examining her mons pubis, which resembled that of a young girl, then criticized:

"As expected of an exhibitionist teacher, it's already wet before I even touch it. Both the labia and clitoris are perfect for a striptease. It's such a waste to have a body like that and still be a teacher."

After saying this, Ryuji turned to Natsuki and said:

"Natsuki, didn't you ask a question of your teacher? Didn't you say you wanted to repay your teacher for her menstrual period?"

Ryuji then shook Natsuki's shoulders forcefully, her face showing fear.

"I said… please don't grab me so hard!"

Because Ryuji was too strong, Natsuki cried out in pain. "

Teacher, please, take off my sweatpants... smell it there."

Natsuki pleaded, her face flushed and head bowed.

Ryuji, standing beside her, demanded she specify exactly what she meant by "smell.

" "My vulva... please smell my vulva... smell..."

Natsuki lowered her head, almost touching her chest in embarrassment.

"She hasn't showered for three days, trying to cultivate this smell. She's also been wearing her panties the whole time."

Only Ryuji seemed pleased, giving Natsuki's back a hard shove. Judging from Ryuji's tone, it seemed as if she had asked for it herself, making her even more ashamed.

"Oh, three days... Natsuki, you're amazing. Teacher will be very happy to smell your scent."

Yoko immediately knelt down in front of Natsuki. "

Now, let's start taking off the sweatpants."

Yoko, seeing Natsuki's shy expression, pulled down the sweatpants.

"Ah... I'm so embarrassed..."

Natsuki couldn't help but sob, but Yoko still pulled her sweatpants up to her ankles. Then she pulled her white briefs down to her knees, this time revealing the yellow stains.

"He doesn't care that it's getting like this... Ryuji is so cruel."

The center of the briefs was already hard, showing how dirty it was. It's likely that she wasn't allowed to wipe after urinating, otherwise it wouldn't be this dirty.

"It has a strong smell, three days' worth of urine has soaked into it."

Yoko's eyes didn't leave the yellowed part, and she wasn't afraid to put her face close to it. A strong, pungent ammonia smell. Thinking that it was Natsuki's, she didn't feel dirty at all.

"Ah... It's such a wonderful smell, so exciting."

Yoko smelled it with ecstasy, and without hesitation, she kept kissing the straight thighs and the budding mons pubis.

"Not in a place like that... Ah... It's dirty there..."

Natsuki covered her face with her hands, letting the slippery tongue invade the fleshy crevice that emitted a strong smell, twisting her slender waist and moaning.

"No... It's not dirty... Not dirty at all..."

Yezi took a deep breath of the thick scent emanating from the vulva, desperately sticking out her tongue to lick the slit of flesh that resembled a virgin's.

But it was no longer a virgin's place; the thin petals quickly opened, allowing the tongue to invade. Subconsciously, she revealed a seductive posture, swaying her slender waist back and forth, the seductive posture of a woman welcoming a man's rhythm.

"You're so sensitive, there's already so much nectar, I could lick it all..."

Yezi looked up and realized she hadn't retracted the foreskin of her clitoris, so she immediately pinched it open with her fingers. Unexpectedly, this immediately revealed the source of the stench—a place filled with rice-branch-like smegma.

"Oh, so much smegma here, no wonder it smells."

Yezi finished speaking in a teacher's lecturing tone, smearing a lot of saliva on it and gently scraping the base of the foreskin with the tip of her little fingernail.

"Take a look yourself. Because you haven't cleaned it regularly, that's why there's so much smegma."

Yezi brought her little finger to Natsuki's nose and smelled it herself.

"Ah... It's pungent and fishy... But this smell is so stimulating."

Like smelling strongly sour cheese, Yezi happily put her little finger in her mouth and sucked on it.

"Since Teacher likes this smell so much, smell this one."

Yezi's fervent attitude made Ryuji laugh wildly. He went over and opened the wardrobe doors one by one, throwing any underwear that smelled rancid at Yezi.

"Wow! This stinks! This is moldy!"

Immediately, many dirty underwear appeared around Yezi.

"Don't be shy, choose the one you like and smell it."

"I don't want to!"

Yezi turned her face away as if in disgust, only to receive a stinging slap.

"Ugh... Don't do this."

Before Yezi could finish speaking, dirty underwear was pulled over her head, the strong stench making her feel nauseous.

"Ah... Why are you bullying me like this..."

She tried to remove the panties covering her head,

but couldn't because Ryuji had her hands held behind her back. "Teacher, since you hate it so much, I can take them off for you, but..."

Ryuji turned to Natsuki standing in front of him and said,

"Natsuki, what's your other wish? You didn't secretly get it done, did you?"

"No, no..."

Natsuki, standing with her panties wrapped around her knees, shook her head. Her already flushed face turned even redder to her ears.

"Then hurry up and ask, you're almost at your limit."

Ryuji's eyes were harsh, his gaze fixed on her lower abdomen where her pubic bone was bulging. Perhaps it was just her imagination, but she felt her bladder was swollen, and the pubic hair she had shaved off three days ago was growing new shoots, making her look extremely lewd.

"This..."

Natsuki mustered her courage and looked at Yoko, saying,

"Please, teacher... I've been holding back since this morning, please drink my urine." "

Natsuki covered her face with her hands after saying that.

"Hehehe, did you hear that, teacher? Solving students' pain is also a teacher's job!"

Ryuji made up a set of grand principles and said to Yoko, who had a pair of underwear that was almost black over her head.

"I know... I'll be happy to drink Natsuki's pee."

"Hehehe, that's right!"

Ryuji shouted happily and immediately took the dirty underwear off Yoko's head.

When Yoko's head came out, she opened her mouth to breathe like a goldfish, and her full breasts rose and fell.

"I almost suffocated, you're so rude..."

Yoko stroked her loosened hands and raised her eyebrows in an angry look. But it was just a flirtatious look.

"No matter what you say, you must do what you promised!"

Ryuji took out an aluminum funnel from his wardrobe, a cruel smile on his face, and slapped Yoko for no reason.

"Put the funnel in your mouth and lie on the ground. Make teacher Natsuki's toilet." "

Ryuji said, slapping Yezi two or three times and shoving the funnel into her mouth.

"Ugh... ugh..."

Yezi's jaw hurt as if it were about to dislocate, but after being kicked in the shoulder, she immediately lay back obediently.

"Teacher seems to have resigned herself to her fate. Put your hands behind your head."

Ryuji instructed her to keep her eyes open and not to close them, before ordering Natsuki to ride on the teacher's face.

"Natsuki, don't be polite, the teacher is a toilet now."

Although tears streamed from her big eyes, Yezi still showed an expression of ecstasy. Natsuki stood to the side, only twisting her legs, not having the courage to ride on the beautiful teacher's face.

"Why are you so slow! Are you not going to listen to my orders?"

Ryuji said, slapping Natsuki, then quickly came behind her and gently lifted Natsuki, whose panties were still on her knees. He made her ride on Yezi's body, her crotch on Yezi's face.

"Don't bother me too much." "You have to pee before I count to ten!" "

I'm so embarrassed... Don't laugh at me..."

Natsuki was lifted up into a baby-peeing position, tears welling in her eyes as she begged for forgiveness.

Yoko nodded repeatedly. Yoko, who had been the object of many men's affections because of her beauty, was now being used as a toilet... This was an unbearable humiliation for the self-absorbed Yoko, but it also excited her even more. Yoko's eyes were unfocused, and her supine body swayed incessantly.

"Ah... It's going to leak... Teacher, I'm sorry..."

Natsuki, who hadn't been to the toilet since last night, couldn't help but cry like a child when she heard Ryuji's constant spitting sounds in her ear.

At that moment, she released what she had been holding back, completely wetting Yoko's face, which showed a joyful expression.

"You really peed fiercely, couldn't you aim a little?"

Ryuji tried hard to concentrate the swaying spray of water into the center of the funnel. At this moment, only he was talking happily, watching Natsuki who was still unable to finish urinating, and Yoko who was in pain because she couldn't swallow completely.

4.

"Don't dawdle! There's no time left!"

Ryuji, who was the first to walk out of the changing room, urged the two still inside in a stern tone. There were only ten minutes left before the end of the third period—and thinking about having to walk around the school during that time, he was naturally anxious.

Seeing Ryuji waving, Yoko first cautiously peeked out, followed by Natsuki. Both of them were naked and bound tightly by Ryuji.

"Natsuki, let's just accept our fate. At this point, we can only trust Ryuji and go with him."

At this critical moment, Yoko still used her age advantage. However, she was still afraid and excited about the dangerous exhibitionist game, causing her bound breasts to rise and fall.

"I'm scared! But being with the teacher..."

Slender and looking younger than her actual age, Natsuki rested her face on Yoko's shoulder. She was inherently very dependent and couldn't do anything alone.

"You're such a coward. Ryuji was watching."

"But, I'm so scared..."

Natsuki acted even more coquettishly, pouting her lips and asking for a kiss to give her courage. Yoko glanced at Ryuji out of the corner of her eye, then turned and kissed Natsuki's soft lips. Their nipples touched, creating a sweet, ticklish sensation.

"You two can still do this in such a tense situation."

Seeing the two kissing like lovers, Ryuji stamped his foot in frustration.

"You two, that's enough. If you still won't listen to me, I'll teach you a lesson."

Ryuji separated the two and patted the bag hanging on his shoulder. Inside the bag, besides their clothes and shoes, were cotton rope, an enema kit, and other tools.

"I don't need any more enemas. I've already had three. That should be enough, right?"

Natsuki's face contorted in fear as she bent over, shaking her head and trying to back away. "

You two get out of here right now!"

"Okay, Natsuki… follow me…"

Hearing Yoko's words, Natsuki obediently nodded this time, stepping from the dark changing room into the bright sunlight.

The two naked women instinctively huddled together, squinting nervously at their surroundings in the intense sunlight. To the left of the changing room was the gymnasium, and to the right, the school building; thankfully, no one was visible from either side. The sounds from the gymnasium reached the changing room, suggesting someone had come out and seen the two naked women.

"You two are bending over like old women!"

Ryuji mercilessly slapped their protruding buttocks. He had already played with their buttocks during the enema, but seeing them in broad daylight had a different kind of allure.

"Hurry up! If you're so scared, you'll never reach the toilet!"

Ryuji shooed the two women outside from behind.

Bound hand and foot, the two women had to wiggle their hips as they walked, giving Ryuji a good look.

"Natsuki, don't lower your head because you're shy. If you're a masochist like me, you should stand tall."

Yoko said this, but now she was on the ground, so she couldn't really stand up straight. However, as she got used to it, she could enjoy the thrill of exhibitionism and gradually developed a desire for someone to see her.

(Whoever it is... look at my naked body! Now you can see my mature naked body for free!)

Yoko felt an urge to shout, her eyes burning as she looked towards the school building.

"Why did you suddenly stop?"

Ryuji knew the reason for her change, a smug smile on his face, and reached out to touch her inner thigh. Sure enough, it was hot and wet there, and he could feel the contraction of her vaginal opening. "

So that's why you were so unwilling before, and now you're like this. Teacher is such a lecherous woman!" He

bent his finger, which was inserted into her vagina, and roughly stirred it inside, bringing Ye Zi, who was lost in her daydream, back to reality.

"Ugh!"

Ye Zi groaned as a strong impact came to her senses, and then said embarrassedly,

"Oh... what happened to me?"

"That's what I want to know!"

Ryuji grinned and made a V-sign with his index and middle fingers, then held out his honey-scented fingers to Ye Zi.

"Lick it, this is your punishment for indulging in lewd fantasies."

"Ah... you're torturing me again." Ye

Zi seemed not to have fully woken up from her daydream, and with a seductive look in her eyes, she obediently opened her mouth and licked the fingers covered in her secretions.

"You seem to be looking up at the school building window with great ecstasy, do you want me to help you realize your dream?"

Ryuji seemed to understand her thoughts completely, and pointed to the sports field.

"Look over there, about thirty meters away, there's a flagpole and a bronze statue of the school's founder." "

Yoko followed Ryuji's finger and nodded.

'My order is to run over there and let the founder's statue see your vulva.'

After nodding upon hearing Ryuji's words, Yoko quickly shook her head.

'That... is too much...'

There was nothing to obstruct the view around the flagpole; it could be seen from all three school buildings.

'If you can't do it, then forget it.'

Ryuji decisively withdrew his order.

'Let's go back.'

As Ryuji tried to pull the two of them back, Yoko's face turned pale, but she still showed an intoxicated expression and said:

'No... I'll go. I won't regret it even if I lose my teaching job.'

(I knew you'd say that.)

She was a woman with a very strong exhibitionist desire; if she pretended not to mean it, she would definitely take the initiative... Ryuji's judgment was completely correct.

'Ryuji, if anything unexpected happens, you take Natsuki and run away. I don't want to involve her too.'

'No, teacher, I'll go with you!'" Natsuki

, who had special feelings for Yoko, ran ahead to block Yoko's path. Chest to chest, she insisted on not letting her go alone.

"Thank you, your kindness is enough."

Yoko felt very happy, almost shedding tears of joy at Natsuki's request.

"I'm going now. Ryuji, you take care of Natsuki!"

Yoko said and turned to run forward. At first, she passed through the parking lot, where the cars could serve as shields.

She ran between the cars, bending low, but to Ryuji, it looked like she was walking. Her swaying buttocks gleamed brightly in the sunlight. She wanted to go faster, but her legs seemed powerless to move. The distance of only thirty meters felt infinitely long, and she even fell twice before reaching the bronze statue.

(Was she seen?)

Yoko, almost breathless with excitement at being exposed, also felt a fear that made her want to cry, and cautiously looked back at the school building. But there was no commotion as she feared, and no students leaned out to look in her direction.

(Thankfully, she wasn't discovered.)

She breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if all her strength had vanished. But this feeling quickly disappeared. Yezi shook her head, rallied her spirits, and stood face-to-face with the bronze statue.

(Can I call you Uncle? I'm Mizuki Yezi, I'm going to kiss you.)

Yezi leaned close to the bronze statue, which was covered in horse manure, and kissed it. Of course, it was all for Ryuji's benefit.

"Hehehe, that's right!"

Yezi laughed at the serious-looking statue, turned around, spread her legs, and raised her buttocks. This bent her back into the position Ryuji had requested.

"Uncle, look, in the sunlight, the inside of your vulva is very clear, isn't it?"

Yezi, who was performing a one-woman show by wiggling her beautiful buttocks, also began to feel an increasingly strong urge to defecate in her lower abdomen. The excitement brought by exhibitionism was now completely ruined, leaving Yezi with a lingering regret.

"Go to the toilet you've been waiting for."

Ryuji, who had been constantly on guard, worried about being discovered, hurriedly called the two women back and closed the door.

From the changing room, through the corridor, to the third floor of the school building, no one saw them. They were incredibly lucky. On the way, Natsuki, suffering from severe stomach pain, squatted down on the stairs and refused to walk. With Yoko's encouragement, she finally overcame the crisis.

Ryuji closed the door, leaning against it with a sigh of relief, his purse falling to the ground. Unable to hide his inner tension, sweat began to bead on his forehead as he relaxed.

"Natsuki, it's rare that you can endure this. Just bear with it a little longer."

The two women, bound hand and foot, seemed to relax as well, collapsing onto the tiled toilet floor. Although the temperature was high, both of them had goosebumps and looked to be in great pain.

"Ryuji, please, please let Natsuki use the toilet."

Yoko, seeing Natsuki's suffering, began to plead for her. But she herself also had a strong urge to defecate, and in pain, she couldn't help but twist her buttocks.

"Natsuki, the teacher is sacrificing herself to help you."

Natsuki shook her head and said,

"Don't do that for me!"

Tears streamed down her face, but for some reason, she felt a sense of relief as the tears flowed down her face.

"Alright, you two

, stand up!" Because time was running out, Ryuji, who had already planned to let them defecate, opened the toilet door for them.

"Natsuki, what's wrong? Can't you stand up?"

Yoko's body swayed, but she still managed to stand up on her own. Ryuji helped her into the toilet, but Natsuki was completely paralyzed and could only struggle on the tiled floor.

"What a nuisance!"

Ryuji clicked his tongue, but then picked up Natsuki with a happy expression. Ryuji unusually showed his tenderness by wiping the filth off her face.

"You can still do that, can you?"

Ryuji had both women squat on the squat toilet, walked out of the toilet, but didn't close the door.

"You two listen carefully, you can't poop until I agree."

Ryuji stood where he could see both of them at the same time, pulled down his sweatpants, and pulled out a huge, black-glowing penis from his underwear. He then took out a yellowed pair of briefs from his purse and put them on his penis.

"Hehehe, this feels really good, the best masturbation tool. Don't just stand there, if you want to have an early pleasure, you have to make me ejaculate quickly."

Ryuji stood there watching the two women's pained expressions as he began to masturbate.

The sight of women bound hand and foot squatting there was the perfect masturbation object.

But for the two women, Ryuji's rule was really painful.

"Ah... my stomach is about to burst!"

Yoko twisted her lewd buttocks. Next door, Natsuki seemed to have entered a trance, her buttocks just trembling, unable to even groan.

"You two have good willpower, you can poop now."

After Ryuji agreed to let the women defecate, he quickened his movements of rubbing his penis and leaned back.

"Ah... I'll be hooked on this method from now on!"

He gripped the panties covering his penis tightly, finally unable to hold back any longer and began to ejaculate. At the same time, both women reached their most pleasurable moments, excreting as if in a dream.

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