The Most Beautiful Teacher

Because my English hadn't improved, I mustered up the courage to ask my teacher for help after school: "Teacher, I study English very hard but I haven't made any progress. Could I come to your house after school to ask you about things I don't understand?" "Sure! I'm almost always home. Just come and find me if you have any questions." "Teacher, you're so kind! Thank you!" That evening, I arrived at my teacher's apartment with my textbooks, feeling both nervous and excited. Finally, I had a chance to get close to my teacher's private space, so I quickly pressed the doorbell. "Hello! Who is this?" "Teacher! It's me, Zhang Xiaoming." "Oh! Xiaoming! Come in." I ended up standing outside the door for a while before the teacher opened it and let me in. "I'm sorry! I just finished showering and need to dry my hair, so I kept you waiting." "Oh! It's alright." I found the teacher's attire strange. She was wearing a large white bathrobe, only tied at the waist with a belt. Her chest was pushed open by her high, firm breasts, revealing a thin red lace nightgown. Her hair was indeed half-dry. It seemed that the teacher really didn't have time to get dressed properly, which was why she made me wait for so long. The teacher asked me to sit on the sofa in the living room and brought two glasses of water from the kitchen to sit next to me. When the teacher sat down, the slit in the hem of her bathrobe was stretched up to her thighs, revealing a nightgown of the same color as her chest. I started taking out my textbook to ask the teacher questions, but my eyes kept wandering to the two openings at the top and bottom of her bathrobe. As she crossed her legs, the openings widened, revealing her thighs through the thin gauze skirt, which shone with a sexy sheen. When she picked up her pen to write, the opening was pulled open even further, revealing her cleavage completely. From different angles, I could glimpse the tantalizing glimpses of her breasts beneath the thin fabric. I began to wonder if the teacher was intentionally letting me peek. Didn't she realize how revealing her outfit was? Impossible, she must be seducing me. This thought suddenly made my penis throb with desire. 'Silly boy! What are you daydreaming about? Read it to me.' I immediately snapped out of my reverie. It seemed that in the teacher's eyes, I was still just a child. But that was fine too. She didn't seem to care about my lecherous gaze, which meant she had no defenses against me. If I came often, I could always find an opportunity to take advantage of her. On my way home, my mind was filled with images of flesh behind the sheer veil. A strong desire drove me to a photography equipment store, where I spent all my savings on a hidden camera. Since I couldn't openly see my teacher's alluring naked body, I had to resort to clandestine methods. At this point, desire had clouded my judgment; I was now willing to do anything to achieve my goal. For several days, I took the hidden camera to my teacher's house, waiting for an opportunity to install it. However, I could never find a good spot. The only places I could go were the living room and the bathroom. The living room couldn't capture any erotic or stimulating scenes, and the bathroom was too small to find a place to put it. The only way was to sneak into her bedroom. I tried to probe her every time she went to the bathroom, but it was always locked. Each time, I went with high hopes but left disappointed. Saturday arrived, and as usual, I visited my teacher's house. To my surprise, an elderly woman opened the door. I thought I'd gone to the wrong house, but it turned out to be my teacher's mother. I greeted her politely, and she was very kind, busily offering me tea and sweets, making me feel quite embarrassed. However, as soon as my teacher came out of the kitchen, she started harshly criticizing my teacher's attire, and the two of them started arguing. My face immediately showed three black lines like Maruko's, and in this awkward situation, I could only pretend to suddenly remember my appointment with a classmate and quickly make my escape. I had always thought my teacher lived alone in a small apartment, but it turns out her mother sometimes comes to stay with her, and seems to be particularly strict with her. My teacher is an adult, yet this old woman even interferes with such a small matter as what she wears. No wonder I always thought my teacher was two-faced; the secret is probably because of her mother! My thoughts stem from an incident where I went to play video games with a classmate. This classmate came from a very strict family; he had to report his whereabouts after school to his mother. He lied and said he was going to learn how to use computers. However, halfway through the game, he suddenly pulled out his mobile phone and showed it to me, saying his mother was calling to check up on him and wanted me to prove he was diligently learning how to use a computer. I suddenly realized how fortunate I was to have grown up in a permissive family. This classmate later confessed that because of his strict upbringing, he often had to suppress his emotions. When he couldn't suppress them anymore, he would buy pornographic videos and watch them secretly at night to release his pent-up emotions. But this only provided temporary relief; his desires only deepened, and he became increasingly addicted to violent and pornographic films. I think teachers must have also been subject to many rules and regulations during their upbringing. I wonder how teachers cope with this pressure. They can't openly play video games or buy pornographic videos like boys. So how do girls satisfy their inner desires? Perhaps the secret lay hidden in her still-undiscovered boudoir. My curiosity about my teacher's private life grew stronger. The following Monday after school, I waited for her at the bus stop, hoping to walk home together. But after greeting me, she said she was going to a wedding and might not be home until very late. Disappointed, I took the tram home alone. On the tram, it suddenly occurred to me that she would likely have a few drinks at the wedding banquet! It seemed that no matter how late she got home tonight, I had to find out, and I had to prepare properly. Maybe tonight I could finally fulfill my wish. I excitedly waited at her door at nine o'clock, and she finally returned at nine-thirty. I rushed forward to greet her: "Teacher! You're back! I have some questions to ask you." "Alright! Come in with me!" As I followed her, a wave of perfume mixed with the smell of alcohol wafted over. Bingo! I was right! The teacher was so unsteady on her feet; she must have had quite a bit to drink. I'll boldly go ahead with my plan when we get back. The thought of seducing my beautiful female professor made my heart pound. As soon as we entered the living room, the teacher collapsed onto the sofa, still wearing her high heels, legs crossed and propped up on the table. It was the first time I'd seen her so disheveled. The alcohol was probably taking effect; her hidden nature was beginning to surface. I excitedly pulled out a pre-prepared videotape from my bag. "Teacher! You look very tired. I just borrowed a campus romance drama from a classmate. Let's watch it and rest for a bit." Without waiting for her reply, I proactively went to the TV and started playing it. Then, I went behind the sofa and whispered to her, "Teacher! You're so tired. Let me massage your shoulders to relieve the fatigue." The teacher didn't respond. Seeing her staring blankly at the TV, I boldly made my move. The teacher obediently sat on the sofa, letting me massage her stiff shoulders. I wondered if she was drunk or genuinely tired. I secretly plotted how to further seduce her. I decided to wait and see how things developed. The TV screen was still showing the beginning, like a typical school drama. Actually, it was an adult film I had carefully selected from my strict classmate. The synopsis read: A beautiful and lustful female teacher tutors male students after school. The handsome male students arouse the teacher's lust. The teacher actively seduces the boy, gradually leading him to become a man, while the boy becomes infatuated with the mature woman's body... As the plot unfolded, the teacher's desire seemed to rise higher and higher. I noticed that her face was no longer so cold and aloof; it was gradually turning red, revealing the cute appearance of a shy young girl. Her sexy red lips were also slightly parted, and she began to breathe irregularly. Seeing this, I knew that the teacher had been aroused by the pornographic film. As the female teacher on the screen began to undress and seduce the male students, I lowered my head and whispered in the teacher's ear: "Teacher! Why is your face so red? Are you too hot? Shall I help you take off your coat?" The teacher still didn't react, so I took the initiative to unbutton my coat. As soon as I lifted the short jacket, my mouth watered. Underneath was a strapless backless dress. Looking down, I could clearly see that the dress couldn't contain her full breasts at all. Looking further into her snow-white cleavage, I could see a semi-transparent strapless bra with a red bow in the center. Curious, I slipped two fingers into her cleavage and untied the bow. The bra came undone, and her full, elastic breasts bounced forward, filling the backless dress and revealing half of their shape. Good heavens! The teacher's enormous breasts were actually just a result of a bra; they were practically gigantic! I boldly reached down to the teacher's waist and gently pulled the backless dress up slowly. The hem of the backless dress was gradually pulled away from the light blue skirt, revealing half of my cute little belly button. Since the backless dress had no elasticity, it got stuck under her huge breasts and I couldn't pull it up any further. Sigh, what a pity. I should have known better than to be so curious and untie the bow.I observed the teacher more closely. Not only were her large breasts rising and falling with her heavy breathing, but her eyes were also half-open and hazy. Seeing that the teacher not only did not resist my actions, but also let me do whatever I wanted, I took it a step further and made a request: Teacher! Are you tired? Can you lie down and rest for a while? Seeing that the teacher still did not respond, I gently pushed the teacher's body to the left. The teacher naturally raised her left hand, used her elbow to prop up her head on the sofa, and continued to watch the porn I had carefully selected. Then I lifted her charming legs, which were resting on the table, to the right side of the sofa. The teacher lay comfortably on the sofa like this. I peered down her long, slender legs. Though it was somewhat dark inside, I could vaguely make out red panties. What was usually a hazy, unseen sight from the podium, something I could only admire from afar, was now open to my whims. I couldn't resist reaching out with trembling hands to unhook the back of her skirt and pull down the zipper. Then I ripped off the light blue skirt. Finally, I could admire the sexy outfit beneath. I'd already thought her panties were quite revealing on the tram, but today they were even sexier—a sheer fabric matching her bra. The panties only had a single embroidered butterfly on the vital area, the bows on either side slightly sunken into the flesh. It seemed the teacher had a bit of a masochistic streak; otherwise, why would she tie her panties so tightly? Because the panties were so scant, her plump buttocks were completely exposed, appearing even more rounded and dazzling under the tight flesh-colored stockings. Looking further ahead, the narrow panties were nestled into her full, fleshy cleft, barely covering her most private parts. Thick, glossy pubic hair swayed seductively outside, contrasting sharply with her long, snow-white legs, which appeared even whiter and more supple, especially against the stockings. At that moment, the television began to broadcast the moans of a man and woman making love. Looking at the alluring body before her, I think few could resist such temptation! Especially for a hot-blooded young man like me, I couldn't suppress my inner impulses at all. I could only let my body lunge forward violently. My whole weight pressed the teacher, who was lying on her side, flat onto the sofa. After straddling the teacher's thighs, I buried my head in the breasts I had longed for. At the same time, my little brother pressed into the end of her thighs. Although there was a gap between my shorts and the teacher's silk panties, the teacher's elastic thighs still held my little brother tightly. I was not to be outdone and my penis swelled up against her soft mons pubis. After a burst of milky fragrance rushed into my brain, my little brother actually throbbed and thrust forward. Warm fluid immediately spread in my lower abdomen. Just as I passionately ejaculated, a fiery slap brought me crashing down from heaven. I stared in shock at my teacher; her previously charming, drunken demeanor had transformed into a violent, ferocious expression. I had never seen her so angry. My doom was sealed. Sure enough, she forcefully threw me off the sofa, unleashing a vicious, ruthless attack. Looking at this shrew before me, though vicious, her beautiful body exuded a deadly allure. Driven by lust, I retaliated with bloodshot eyes. Thankfully, my teacher was unsteady on her feet, frequently losing her balance and nearly falling. I managed to seize the opportunity to stand and deliver a powerful straight punch. My fist sank into her soft, large breasts. Perhaps the double airbags cushioned the impact, for my teacher wasn't knocked down. She even managed to pull out her right leg and deliver a counter-kick, the heel of her high heel striking my vulnerable abdomen. I immediately collapsed to the ground, kneeling and begging for mercy. "Teacher! Forgive me, I didn't mean to." "What do you mean, didn't mean to?" "Where did the videotape come from?" "A classmate lent it to me. Judging from the title, I thought it was a campus idol drama. I had no idea it was like this." Now, I had no choice but to betray my friend. "Fine! Then why did you take off my clothes?" "Teacher! It's because you were too hot, so I helped you take them off. I asked you, didn't I? Have you forgotten?" (Ah! My head hurts so much. I really can't remember what just happened. Did I wrongly accuse him?) "That's not right either! Why did you dare to lie on top of me?" "Teacher! I'm sorry. I was impulsive when I saw how beautiful you are. Please forgive me." The female teacher, hearing such lewd praise from her student and looking at her half-naked body, felt a surge of excitement and pleasure. (He shouldn't be too blamed for this, but he's safe from punishment.) "You even dared to fight with me just now! What do you have to say about that?" "Teacher! I'm innocent!" "The teacher hit me too hard! I was acting in self-defense!" "What self-defense? That's nonsense! I almost got caught by you today. If you're not punished properly, what will become of you?" "Teacher! I know I was wrong. Next time you hit me, I'll accept the punishment obediently. Please forgive me this time!" "Considering your sincere repentance, I'll let you off this time. However, the standard for not being punished for passing the test is raised to 70. The punishment is to study hard, understand?" I inwardly groaned, but outwardly said, "Teacher! Don't worry, I won't let you down." "Alright! Go back now!" Finally, I dragged my bag and scrambled away in a sorry state. On the way home, I reflected on why my actions had failed. Sigh... it must be because I couldn't control my body in the end. "Eating too much at the right time leads to trouble." The ancients were right. But this was the first time I'd seen a woman's body; no one can control themselves! Even if she learns a lesson this time, she'll surely remember this painful experience next time, but her school life will be difficult from now on. Meanwhile, the female teacher was at home trying hard to recall what happened. She only vaguely remembered that after the wedding banquet, she was quite drunk and ran into some acquaintances, talking with them for half an hour before going home. By the time she got home, the alcohol had started to subside, but she was too tired and fell asleep as soon as she lay down. She couldn't remember anything after that, only that the despicable boy had used a pornographic videotape to seduce her, making her feel hot all over. She didn't know how much he had taken advantage of her. If he hadn't been so impatient and woken her up, or if she hadn't returned half an hour late and the alcohol hadn't worn off, her virginity, which she had guarded for twenty-eight years, would have been broken by this young brat tonight. Thinking about how she had always been so careful, yet in the end she had to rely on luck to escape, she regretted not listening to her mother and not letting any men into her apartment. Indeed, her mother was right; all men are bad. Once she understood what had happened, the female teacher locked the door and began to tidy herself up. She tried to take off her backless dress but found her large breasts stuck in the middle. "I had to cut it open with scissors. That brat wasted my dress!" the teacher cursed incessantly. Angrily, the female teacher walked to the sofa, took out a pair of scissors from under the table, sat down, and carefully cut open her clothes along her cleavage. Just then, an adult film was showing a teacher and student having passionate sex in the classroom, with lewd moans emanating from them. The intense sexual scene made the English teacher unable to resist reaching out her left hand to touch her private parts. Only then did she realize that her thin panties were covered with the student's filthy semen, and her own vaginal fluid was also flowing out and mixed in. A strong sense of humiliation mixed with pleasure struck the female teacher's heart. Her right hand inadvertently plunged the tip of the scissors into the sensitive skin of her large breasts. A strong sense of pleasure shot through her brain. The scissors continued to prick her tender and sensitive skin. The female teacher seemed to enjoy this painful pleasure, and further slid her fingers into her panties. Her vulva was already wet, possibly mixed with the student's semen. She knew that thinking like this was wrong, but the feeling of the student hitting her body still lingered. Ah! How could this be? The lingering fire in her body was causing her to have a stronger desire than usual. "Ugh~" Obscene moans began to escape her lips. (Ah! No! No! How could I be so lewd, thinking about my own student?) As her fingers began to caress the protruding bud, her fragile reason was immediately overwhelmed. "Ah~ I can't take it anymore!" The female teacher's pupils suddenly dilated as she stared at the teacher and student on the television. Her confused mind began to conjure up the humiliating image of her student, Xiao Ming, pressing down on her. "Ah~ Ah~ Xiao Ming~ Ah~ Ah~" The female teacher called out her student's name, rushing towards the peak of lust along with the teacher and student in the pornographic film. (Ah! My head is starting to hurt again. How could I think of having sex with my own student? Ah! No! No!) The female teacher kept shaking her head, trying to get rid of this terrible image. Occasionally, she would catch a glimpse of the teacher and student's lewd intercourse on the screen, which would bring back memories of her orgasm. In this back-and-forth struggle, the female teacher finally collapsed on the sofa, exhausted, and fell into a deep sleep. Ever since I was brutally beaten by my teacher, my school life has been a dark one. Although my teacher promised to forgive me, she would still beat me very hard after every monthly exam. I was so terrified of being beaten that I dared not daydream in class anymore. When I got home, I could only obediently study. From then on, I never dared to have any wicked thoughts about my English teacher again. Of course, I didn't even dare to go near my teacher's apartment. I only dared to look at my teacher from afar on my way to and from school, fantasizing about the beautiful body under her suit. But it was all worth it because I finally scored over 70 on the final exam and even received an extra allowance!Seeing that the teacher still didn't react, I gently pushed her body to the left. She naturally raised her left hand, using her elbow to prop herself up on the sofa, and continued watching the porn I had carefully selected. Then I lifted her alluring legs, which were resting on the table, to the right side of the sofa, and she lay comfortably on her side. I looked down along her long legs; although it was somewhat dark inside, I could vaguely see red panties. The hazy view that was usually only visible from afar when she sat high on the podium was now something I could intimately admire. I couldn't help but reach out with trembling hands to unhook the back of her skirt and pull down the zipper. Then I pulled down the light blue skirt, finally able to appreciate the sexy outfit beneath. I had already thought her panties were quite revealing on the train, but today they were even sexier—a sheer fabric matching her bra. The panties only had a single embroidered butterfly on the vital area, the bows on either side slightly sunken into the flesh. It seemed the teacher had a bit of a masochistic streak; otherwise, why would she tie her panties so tightly? Because the panties were so scant, her plump buttocks were completely exposed, appearing even more rounded and dazzling under the tight flesh-colored stockings. Looking further ahead, the narrow panties were nestled into her full, fleshy cleft, barely covering her most private parts. Thick, glossy pubic hair swayed seductively outside, contrasting sharply with her long, snow-white legs, which appeared even whiter and more supple, especially against the stockings. At that moment, the television began to broadcast the moans of a man and woman making love. Looking at the alluring body before her, I think few could resist such temptation! Especially for a hot-blooded young man like me, I couldn't suppress my inner impulses at all. I could only let my body lunge forward violently. My whole weight pressed the teacher, who was lying on her side, flat onto the sofa. After straddling the teacher's thighs, I buried my head in the breasts I had longed for. At the same time, my little brother pressed into the end of her thighs. Although there was a gap between my shorts and the teacher's silk panties, the teacher's elastic thighs still held my little brother tightly. I was not to be outdone and my penis swelled up against her soft mons pubis. After a burst of milky fragrance rushed into my brain, my little brother actually throbbed and thrust forward. Warm fluid immediately spread in my lower abdomen. Just as I passionately ejaculated, a fiery slap brought me crashing down from heaven. I stared in shock at my teacher; her previously charming, drunken demeanor had transformed into a violent, ferocious expression. I had never seen her so angry. My doom was sealed. Sure enough, she forcefully threw me off the sofa, unleashing a vicious, ruthless attack. Looking at this shrew before me, though vicious, her beautiful body exuded a deadly allure. Driven by lust, I retaliated with bloodshot eyes. Thankfully, my teacher was unsteady on her feet, frequently losing her balance and nearly falling. I managed to seize the opportunity to stand and deliver a powerful straight punch. My fist sank into her soft, large breasts. Perhaps the double airbags cushioned the impact, for my teacher wasn't knocked down. She even managed to pull out her right leg and deliver a counter-kick, the heel of her high heel striking my vulnerable abdomen. I immediately collapsed to the ground, kneeling and begging for mercy. "Teacher! Forgive me, I didn't mean to." "What do you mean, didn't mean to?" "Where did the videotape come from?" "A classmate lent it to me. Judging from the title, I thought it was a campus idol drama. I had no idea it was like this." Now, I had no choice but to betray my friend. "Fine! Then why did you take off my clothes?" "Teacher! It's because you were too hot, so I helped you take them off. I asked you, didn't I? Have you forgotten?" (Ah! My head hurts so much. I really can't remember what just happened. Did I wrongly accuse him?) "That's not right either! Why did you dare to lie on top of me?" "Teacher! I'm sorry. I was impulsive when I saw how beautiful you are. Please forgive me." The female teacher, hearing such lewd praise from her student and looking at her half-naked body, felt a surge of excitement and pleasure. (He shouldn't be too blamed for this, but he's safe from punishment.) "You even dared to fight with me just now! What do you have to say about that?" "Teacher! I'm innocent!" "The teacher hit me too hard! I was acting in self-defense!" "What self-defense? That's nonsense! I almost got caught by you today. If you're not punished properly, what will become of you?" "Teacher! I know I was wrong. Next time you hit me, I'll accept the punishment obediently. Please forgive me this time!" "Considering your sincere repentance, I'll let you off this time. However, the standard for not being punished for passing the test is raised to 70. The punishment is to study hard, understand?" I inwardly groaned, but outwardly said, "Teacher! Don't worry, I won't let you down." "Alright! Go back now!" Finally, I dragged my bag and scrambled away in a sorry state. On the way home, I reflected on why my actions had failed. Sigh... it must be because I couldn't control my body in the end. "Eating too much at the right time leads to trouble." The ancients were right. But this was the first time I'd seen a woman's body; no one can control themselves! Even if she learns a lesson this time, she'll surely remember this painful experience next time, but her school life will be difficult from now on. Meanwhile, the female teacher was at home trying hard to recall what happened. She only vaguely remembered that after the wedding banquet, she was quite drunk and ran into some acquaintances, talking with them for half an hour before going home. By the time she got home, the alcohol had started to subside, but she was too tired and fell asleep as soon as she lay down. She couldn't remember anything after that, only that the despicable boy had used a pornographic videotape to seduce her, making her feel hot all over. She didn't know how much he had taken advantage of her. If he hadn't been so impatient and woken her up, or if she hadn't returned half an hour late and the alcohol hadn't worn off, her virginity, which she had guarded for twenty-eight years, would have been broken by this young brat tonight. Thinking about how she had always been so careful, yet in the end she had to rely on luck to escape, she regretted not listening to her mother and not letting any men into her apartment. Indeed, her mother was right; all men are bad. Once she understood what had happened, the female teacher locked the door and began to tidy herself up. She tried to take off her backless dress but found her large breasts stuck in the middle. "I had to cut it open with scissors. That brat wasted my dress!" the teacher cursed incessantly. Angrily, the female teacher walked to the sofa, took out a pair of scissors from under the table, sat down, and carefully cut open her clothes along her cleavage. Just then, an adult film was showing a teacher and student having passionate sex in the classroom, with lewd moans emanating from them. The intense sexual scene made the English teacher unable to resist reaching out her left hand to touch her private parts. Only then did she realize that her thin panties were covered with the student's filthy semen, and her own vaginal fluid was also flowing out and mixed in. A strong sense of humiliation mixed with pleasure struck the female teacher's heart. Her right hand inadvertently plunged the tip of the scissors into the sensitive skin of her large breasts. A strong sense of pleasure shot through her brain. The scissors continued to prick her tender and sensitive skin. The female teacher seemed to enjoy this painful pleasure, and further slid her fingers into her panties. Her vulva was already wet, possibly mixed with the student's semen. She knew that thinking like this was wrong, but the feeling of the student hitting her body still lingered. Ah! How could this be? The lingering fire in her body was causing her to have a stronger desire than usual. "Ugh~" Obscene moans began to escape her lips. (Ah! No! No! How could I be so lewd, thinking about my own student?) As her fingers began to caress the protruding bud, her fragile reason was immediately overwhelmed. "Ah~ I can't take it anymore!" The female teacher's pupils suddenly dilated as she stared at the teacher and student on the television. Her confused mind began to conjure up the humiliating image of her student, Xiao Ming, pressing down on her. "Ah~ Ah~ Xiao Ming~ Ah~ Ah~" The female teacher called out her student's name, rushing towards the peak of lust along with the teacher and student in the pornographic film. (Ah! My head is starting to hurt again. How could I think of having sex with my own student? Ah! No! No!) The female teacher kept shaking her head, trying to get rid of this terrible image. Occasionally, she would catch a glimpse of the teacher and student's lewd intercourse on the screen, which would bring back memories of her orgasm. In this back-and-forth struggle, the female teacher finally collapsed on the sofa, exhausted, and fell into a deep sleep. Ever since I was brutally beaten by my teacher, my school life has been a dark one. Although my teacher promised to forgive me, she would still beat me very hard after every monthly exam. I was so terrified of being beaten that I dared not daydream in class anymore. When I got home, I could only obediently study. From then on, I never dared to have any wicked thoughts about my English teacher again. Of course, I didn't even dare to go near my teacher's apartment. I only dared to look at my teacher from afar on my way to and from school, fantasizing about the beautiful body under her suit. But it was all worth it because I finally scored over 70 on the final exam and even received an extra allowance!Seeing that the teacher still didn't react, I gently pushed her body to the left. She naturally raised her left hand, using her elbow to prop herself up on the sofa, and continued watching the porn I had carefully selected. Then I lifted her alluring legs, which were resting on the table, to the right side of the sofa, and she lay comfortably on her side. I looked down along her long legs; although it was somewhat dark inside, I could vaguely see red panties. The hazy view that was usually only visible from afar when she sat high on the podium was now something I could intimately admire. I couldn't help but reach out with trembling hands to unhook the back of her skirt and pull down the zipper. Then I pulled down the light blue skirt, finally able to appreciate the sexy outfit beneath. I had already thought her panties were quite revealing on the train, but today they were even sexier—a sheer fabric matching her bra. The panties only had a single embroidered butterfly on the vital area, the bows on either side slightly sunken into the flesh. It seemed the teacher had a bit of a masochistic streak; otherwise, why would she tie her panties so tightly? Because the panties were so scant, her plump buttocks were completely exposed, appearing even more rounded and dazzling under the tight flesh-colored stockings. Looking further ahead, the narrow panties were nestled into her full, fleshy cleft, barely covering her most private parts. Thick, glossy pubic hair swayed seductively outside, contrasting sharply with her long, snow-white legs, which appeared even whiter and more supple, especially against the stockings. At that moment, the television began to broadcast the moans of a man and woman making love. Looking at the alluring body before her, I think few could resist such temptation! Especially for a hot-blooded young man like me, I couldn't suppress my inner impulses at all. I could only let my body lunge forward violently. My whole weight pressed the teacher, who was lying on her side, flat onto the sofa. After straddling the teacher's thighs, I buried my head in the breasts I had longed for. At the same time, my little brother pressed into the end of her thighs. Although there was a gap between my shorts and the teacher's silk panties, the teacher's elastic thighs still held my little brother tightly. I was not to be outdone and my penis swelled up against her soft mons pubis. After a burst of milky fragrance rushed into my brain, my little brother actually throbbed and thrust forward. Warm fluid immediately spread in my lower abdomen. Just as I passionately ejaculated, a fiery slap brought me crashing down from heaven. I stared in shock at my teacher; her previously charming, drunken demeanor had transformed into a violent, ferocious expression. I had never seen her so angry. My doom was sealed. Sure enough, she forcefully threw me off the sofa, unleashing a vicious, ruthless attack. Looking at this shrew before me, though vicious, her beautiful body exuded a deadly allure. Driven by lust, I retaliated with bloodshot eyes. Thankfully, my teacher was unsteady on her feet, frequently losing her balance and nearly falling. I managed to seize the opportunity to stand and deliver a powerful straight punch. My fist sank into her soft, large breasts. Perhaps the double airbags cushioned the impact, for my teacher wasn't knocked down. She even managed to pull out her right leg and deliver a counter-kick, the heel of her high heel striking my vulnerable abdomen. I immediately collapsed to the ground, kneeling and begging for mercy. "Teacher! Forgive me, I didn't mean to." "What do you mean, didn't mean to?" "Where did the videotape come from?" "A classmate lent it to me. Judging from the title, I thought it was a campus idol drama. I had no idea it was like this." Now, I had no choice but to betray my friend. "Fine! Then why did you take off my clothes?" "Teacher! It's because you were too hot, so I helped you take them off. I asked you, didn't I? Have you forgotten?" (Ah! My head hurts so much. I really can't remember what just happened. Did I wrongly accuse him?) "That's not right either! Why did you dare to lie on top of me?" "Teacher! I'm sorry. I was impulsive when I saw how beautiful you are. Please forgive me." The female teacher, hearing such lewd praise from her student and looking at her half-naked body, felt a surge of excitement and pleasure. (He shouldn't be too blamed for this, but he's safe from punishment.) "You even dared to fight with me just now! What do you have to say about that?" "Teacher! I'm innocent!" "The teacher hit me too hard! I was acting in self-defense!" "What self-defense? That's nonsense! I almost got caught by you today. If you're not punished properly, what will become of you?" "Teacher! I know I was wrong. Next time you hit me, I'll accept the punishment obediently. Please forgive me this time!" "Considering your sincere repentance, I'll let you off this time. However, the standard for not being punished for passing the test is raised to 70. The punishment is to study hard, understand?" I inwardly groaned, but outwardly said, "Teacher! Don't worry, I won't let you down." "Alright! Go back now!" Finally, I dragged my bag and scrambled away in a sorry state. On the way home, I reflected on why my actions had failed. Sigh... it must be because I couldn't control my body in the end. "Eating too much at the right time leads to trouble." The ancients were right. But this was the first time I'd seen a woman's body; no one can control themselves! Even if she learns a lesson this time, she'll surely remember this painful experience next time, but her school life will be difficult from now on. Meanwhile, the female teacher was at home trying hard to recall what happened. She only vaguely remembered that after the wedding banquet, she was quite drunk and ran into some acquaintances, talking with them for half an hour before going home. By the time she got home, the alcohol had started to subside, but she was too tired and fell asleep as soon as she lay down. She couldn't remember anything after that, only that the despicable boy had used a pornographic videotape to seduce her, making her feel hot all over. She didn't know how much he had taken advantage of her. If he hadn't been so impatient and woken her up, or if she hadn't returned half an hour late and the alcohol hadn't worn off, her virginity, which she had guarded for twenty-eight years, would have been broken by this young brat tonight. Thinking about how she had always been so careful, yet in the end she had to rely on luck to escape, she regretted not listening to her mother and not letting any men into her apartment. Indeed, her mother was right; all men are bad. Once she understood what had happened, the female teacher locked the door and began to tidy herself up. She tried to take off her backless dress but found her large breasts stuck in the middle. "I had to cut it open with scissors. That brat wasted my dress!" the teacher cursed incessantly. Angrily, the female teacher walked to the sofa, took out a pair of scissors from under the table, sat down, and carefully cut open her clothes along her cleavage. Just then, an adult film was showing a teacher and student having passionate sex in the classroom, with lewd moans emanating from them. The intense sexual scene made the English teacher unable to resist reaching out her left hand to touch her private parts. Only then did she realize that her thin panties were covered with the student's filthy semen, and her own vaginal fluid was also flowing out and mixed in. A strong sense of humiliation mixed with pleasure struck the female teacher's heart. Her right hand inadvertently plunged the tip of the scissors into the sensitive skin of her large breasts. A strong sense of pleasure shot through her brain. The scissors continued to prick her tender and sensitive skin. The female teacher seemed to enjoy this painful pleasure, and further slid her fingers into her panties. Her vulva was already wet, possibly mixed with the student's semen. She knew that thinking like this was wrong, but the feeling of the student hitting her body still lingered. Ah! How could this be? The lingering fire in her body was causing her to have a stronger desire than usual. "Ugh~" Obscene moans began to escape her lips. (Ah! No! No! How could I be so lewd, thinking about my own student?) As her fingers began to caress the protruding bud, her fragile reason was immediately overwhelmed. "Ah~ I can't take it anymore!" The female teacher's pupils suddenly dilated as she stared at the teacher and student on the television. Her confused mind began to conjure up the humiliating image of her student, Xiao Ming, pressing down on her. "Ah~ Ah~ Xiao Ming~ Ah~ Ah~" The female teacher called out her student's name, rushing towards the peak of lust along with the teacher and student in the pornographic film. (Ah! My head is starting to hurt again. How could I think of having sex with my own student? Ah! No! No!) The female teacher kept shaking her head, trying to get rid of this terrible image. Occasionally, she would catch a glimpse of the teacher and student's lewd intercourse on the screen, which would bring back memories of her orgasm. In this back-and-forth struggle, the female teacher finally collapsed on the sofa, exhausted, and fell into a deep sleep. Ever since I was brutally beaten by my teacher, my school life has been a dark one. Although my teacher promised to forgive me, she would still beat me very hard after every monthly exam. I was so terrified of being beaten that I dared not daydream in class anymore. When I got home, I could only obediently study. From then on, I never dared to have any wicked thoughts about my English teacher again. Of course, I didn't even dare to go near my teacher's apartment. I only dared to look at my teacher from afar on my way to and from school, fantasizing about the beautiful body under her suit. But it was all worth it because I finally scored over 70 on the final exam and even received an extra allowance!Ever since I was brutally beaten by my teacher, my school life has been a dark one. Although my teacher promised to forgive me, she would still beat me very hard after every monthly exam. I was so terrified of being beaten that I dared not daydream in class anymore. When I got home, I could only obediently study. From then on, I never dared to have any wicked thoughts about my English teacher again. Of course, I didn't even dare to go near my teacher's apartment. I only dared to look at my teacher from afar on my way to and from school, fantasizing about the beautiful body under her suit. But it was all worth it because I finally scored over 70 on the final exam and even received an extra allowance!Ever since I was brutally beaten by my teacher, my school life has been a dark one. Although my teacher promised to forgive me, she would still beat me very hard after every monthly exam. I was so terrified of being beaten that I dared not daydream in class anymore. When I got home, I could only obediently study. From then on, I never dared to have any wicked thoughts about my English teacher again. Of course, I didn't even dare to go near my teacher's apartment. I only dared to look at my teacher from afar on my way to and from school, fantasizing about the beautiful body under her suit. But it was all worth it because I finally scored over 70 on the final exam and even received an extra allowance!Ever since I was brutally beaten by my teacher, my school life has been a dark one. Although my teacher promised to forgive me, she would still beat me very hard after every monthly exam. I was so terrified of being beaten that I dared not daydream in class anymore. When I got home, I could only obediently study. From then on, I never dared to have any wicked thoughts about my English teacher again. Of course, I didn't even dare to go near my teacher's apartment. I only dared to look at my teacher from afar on my way to and from school, fantasizing about the beautiful body under her suit. But it was all worth it because I finally scored over 70 on the final exam and even received an extra allowance!Ever since I was brutally beaten by my teacher, my school life has been a dark one. Although my teacher promised to forgive me, she would still beat me very hard after every monthly exam. I was so terrified of being beaten that I dared not daydream in class anymore. When I got home, I could only obediently study. From then on, I never dared to have any wicked thoughts about my English teacher again. Of course, I didn't even dare to go near my teacher's apartment. I only dared to look at my teacher from afar on my way to and from school, fantasizing about the beautiful body under her suit. But it was all worth it because I finally scored over 70 on the final exam and even received an extra allowance!Ever since I was brutally beaten by my teacher, my school life has been a dark one. Although my teacher promised to forgive me, she would still beat me very hard after every monthly exam. I was so terrified of being beaten that I dared not daydream in class anymore. When I got home, I could only obediently study. From then on, I never dared to have any wicked thoughts about my English teacher again. Of course, I didn't even dare to go near my teacher's apartment. I only dared to look at my teacher from afar on my way to and from school, fantasizing about the beautiful body under her suit. But it was all worth it because I finally scored over 70 on the final exam and even received an extra allowance!Ever since I was brutally beaten by my teacher, my school life has been a dark one. Although my teacher promised to forgive me, she would still beat me very hard after every monthly exam. I was so terrified of being beaten that I dared not daydream in class anymore. When I got home, I could only obediently study. From then on, I never dared to have any wicked thoughts about my English teacher again. Of course, I didn't even dare to go near my teacher's apartment. I only dared to look at my teacher from afar on my way to and from school, fantasizing about the beautiful body under her suit. But it was all worth it because I finally scored over 70 on the final exam and even received an extra allowance!Just then, the television began to broadcast the moans of a man and woman making love. Looking at the alluring body before me, I think few could resist such temptation! Especially a young man like me, full of vigor, I couldn't suppress my inner urges at all. I could only let my body lunge forward violently. My entire weight pressed the teacher, who was lying on her side, flat onto the sofa. After straddling the teacher's thighs, I buried my head in the breasts I had longed for, and at the same time, my penis pressed into the base of her thighs. Even through my shorts and the teacher's silk panties, the teacher's elastic thighs still held my penis tightly. I, not to be outdone, swelled up and pressed against her soft mons pubis. After a burst of milky fragrance rushed into my brain, my penis actually throbbed and thrust forward, and warm fluid immediately spread across my lower abdomen. Just as I passionately ejaculated, a fiery slap brought me crashing down from heaven. I stared in shock at my teacher; her previously charming, drunken demeanor had transformed into a violent, ferocious expression. I had never seen her so angry. My doom was sealed. Sure enough, she forcefully threw me off the sofa, unleashing a vicious, ruthless attack. Looking at this shrew before me, though vicious, her beautiful body exuded a deadly allure. Driven by lust, I retaliated with bloodshot eyes. Thankfully, my teacher was unsteady on her feet, frequently losing her balance and nearly falling. I managed to seize the opportunity to stand and deliver a powerful straight punch. My fist sank into her soft, large breasts. Perhaps the double airbags cushioned the impact, for my teacher wasn't knocked down. She even managed to pull out her right leg and deliver a counter-kick, the heel of her high heel striking my vulnerable abdomen. I immediately collapsed to the ground, kneeling and begging for mercy. "Teacher! Forgive me, I didn't mean to." "What do you mean, didn't mean to?" "Where did the videotape come from?" "A classmate lent it to me. Judging from the title, I thought it was a campus idol drama. I had no idea it was like this." Now, I had no choice but to betray my friend. "Fine! Then why did you take off my clothes?" "Teacher! It's because you were too hot, so I helped you take them off. I asked you, didn't I? Have you forgotten?" (Ah! My head hurts so much. I really can't remember what just happened. Did I wrongly accuse him?) "That's not right either! Why did you dare to lie on top of me?" "Teacher! I'm sorry. I was impulsive when I saw how beautiful you are. Please forgive me." The female teacher, hearing such lewd praise from her student and looking at her half-naked body, felt a surge of excitement and pleasure. (He shouldn't be too blamed for this, but he's safe from punishment.) "You even dared to fight with me just now! What do you have to say about that?" "Teacher! I'm innocent!" "The teacher hit me too hard! I was acting in self-defense!" "What self-defense? That's nonsense! I almost got caught by you today. If you're not punished properly, what will become of you?" "Teacher! I know I was wrong. Next time you hit me, I'll accept the punishment obediently. Please forgive me this time!" "Considering your sincere repentance, I'll let you off this time. However, the standard for not being punished for passing the test is raised to 70. The punishment is to study hard, understand?" I inwardly groaned, but outwardly said, "Teacher! Don't worry, I won't let you down." "Alright! Go back now!" Finally, I dragged my bag and scrambled away in a sorry state. On the way home, I reflected on why my actions had failed. Sigh... it must be because I couldn't control my body in the end. "Eating too much at the right time leads to trouble." The ancients were right. But this was the first time I'd seen a woman's body; no one can control themselves! Even if she learns a lesson this time, she'll surely remember this painful experience next time, but her school life will be difficult from now on. Meanwhile, the female teacher was at home trying hard to recall what happened. She only vaguely remembered that after the wedding banquet, she was quite drunk and ran into some acquaintances, talking with them for half an hour before going home. By the time she got home, the alcohol had started to subside, but she was too tired and fell asleep as soon as she lay down. She couldn't remember anything after that, only that the despicable boy had used a pornographic videotape to seduce her, making her feel hot all over. She didn't know how much he had taken advantage of her. If he hadn't been so impatient and woken her up, or if she hadn't returned half an hour late and the alcohol hadn't worn off, her virginity, which she had guarded for twenty-eight years, would have been broken by this young brat tonight. Thinking about how she had always been so careful, yet in the end she had to rely on luck to escape, she regretted not listening to her mother and not letting any men into her apartment. Indeed, her mother was right; all men are bad. Once she understood what had happened, the female teacher locked the door and began to tidy herself up. She tried to take off her backless dress but found her large breasts stuck in the middle. "I had to cut it open with scissors. That brat wasted my dress!" the teacher cursed incessantly. Angrily, the female teacher walked to the sofa, took out a pair of scissors from under the table, sat down, and carefully cut open her clothes along her cleavage. Just then, an adult film was showing a teacher and student having passionate sex in the classroom, with lewd moans emanating from them. The intense sexual scene made the English teacher unable to resist reaching out her left hand to touch her private parts. Only then did she realize that her thin panties were covered with the student's filthy semen, and her own vaginal fluid was also flowing out and mixed in. A strong sense of humiliation mixed with pleasure struck the female teacher's heart. Her right hand inadvertently plunged the tip of the scissors into the sensitive skin of her large breasts. A strong sense of pleasure shot through her brain. The scissors continued to prick her tender and sensitive skin. The female teacher seemed to enjoy this painful pleasure, and further slid her fingers into her panties. Her vulva was already wet, possibly mixed with the student's semen. She knew that thinking like this was wrong, but the feeling of the student hitting her body still lingered. Ah! How could this be? The lingering fire in her body was causing her to have a stronger desire than usual. "Ugh~" Obscene moans began to escape her lips. (Ah! No! No! How could I be so lewd, thinking about my own student?) As her fingers began to caress the protruding bud, her fragile reason was immediately overwhelmed. "Ah~ I can't take it anymore!" The female teacher's pupils suddenly dilated as she stared at the teacher and student on the television. Her confused mind began to conjure up the humiliating image of her student, Xiao Ming, pressing down on her. "Ah~ Ah~ Xiao Ming~ Ah~ Ah~" The female teacher called out her student's name, rushing towards the peak of lust along with the teacher and student in the pornographic film. (Ah! My head is starting to hurt again. How could I think of having sex with my own student? Ah! No! No!) The female teacher kept shaking her head, trying to get rid of this terrible image. Occasionally, she would catch a glimpse of the teacher and student's lewd intercourse on the screen, which would bring back memories of her orgasm. In this back-and-forth struggle, the female teacher finally collapsed on the sofa, exhausted, and fell into a deep sleep. Ever since I was brutally beaten by my teacher, my school life has been a dark one. Although my teacher promised to forgive me, she would still beat me very hard after every monthly exam. I was so terrified of being beaten that I dared not daydream in class anymore. When I got home, I could only obediently study. From then on, I never dared to have any wicked thoughts about my English teacher again. Of course, I didn't even dare to go near my teacher's apartment. I only dared to look at my teacher from afar on my way to and from school, fantasizing about the beautiful body under her suit. But it was all worth it because I finally scored over 70 on the final exam and even received an extra allowance!Just then, the television began to broadcast the moans of a man and woman making love. Looking at the alluring body before me, I think few could resist such temptation! Especially a young man like me, full of vigor, I couldn't suppress my inner urges at all. I could only let my body lunge forward violently. My entire weight pressed the teacher, who was lying on her side, flat onto the sofa. After straddling the teacher's thighs, I buried my head in the breasts I had longed for, and at the same time, my penis pressed into the base of her thighs. Even through my shorts and the teacher's silk panties, the teacher's elastic thighs still held my penis tightly. I, not to be outdone, swelled up and pressed against her soft mons pubis. After a burst of milky fragrance rushed into my brain, my penis actually throbbed and thrust forward, and warm fluid immediately spread across my lower abdomen. Just as I passionately ejaculated, a fiery slap brought me crashing down from heaven. I stared in shock at my teacher; her previously charming, drunken demeanor had transformed into a violent, ferocious expression. I had never seen her so angry. My doom was sealed. Sure enough, she forcefully threw me off the sofa, unleashing a vicious, ruthless attack. Looking at this shrew before me, though vicious, her beautiful body exuded a deadly allure. Driven by lust, I retaliated with bloodshot eyes. Thankfully, my teacher was unsteady on her feet, frequently losing her balance and nearly falling. I managed to seize the opportunity to stand and deliver a powerful straight punch. My fist sank into her soft, large breasts. Perhaps the double airbags cushioned the impact, for my teacher wasn't knocked down. She even managed to pull out her right leg and deliver a counter-kick, the heel of her high heel striking my vulnerable abdomen. I immediately collapsed to the ground, kneeling and begging for mercy. "Teacher! Forgive me, I didn't mean to." "What do you mean, didn't mean to?" "Where did the videotape come from?" "A classmate lent it to me. Judging from the title, I thought it was a campus idol drama. I had no idea it was like this." Now, I had no choice but to betray my friend. "Fine! Then why did you take off my clothes?" "Teacher! It's because you were too hot, so I helped you take them off. I asked you, didn't I? Have you forgotten?" (Ah! My head hurts so much. I really can't remember what just happened. Did I wrongly accuse him?) "That's not right either! Why did you dare to lie on top of me?" "Teacher! I'm sorry. I was impulsive when I saw how beautiful you are. Please forgive me." The female teacher, hearing such lewd praise from her student and looking at her half-naked body, felt a surge of excitement and pleasure. (He shouldn't be too blamed for this, but he's safe from punishment.) "You even dared to fight with me just now! What do you have to say about that?" "Teacher! I'm innocent!" "The teacher hit me too hard! I was acting in self-defense!" "What self-defense? That's nonsense! I almost got caught by you today. If you're not punished properly, what will become of you?" "Teacher! I know I was wrong. Next time you hit me, I'll accept the punishment obediently. Please forgive me this time!" "Considering your sincere repentance, I'll let you off this time. However, the standard for not being punished for passing the test is raised to 70. The punishment is to study hard, understand?" I inwardly groaned, but outwardly said, "Teacher! Don't worry, I won't let you down." "Alright! Go back now!" Finally, I dragged my bag and scrambled away in a sorry state. On the way home, I reflected on why my actions had failed. Sigh... it must be because I couldn't control my body in the end. "Eating too much at the right time leads to trouble." The ancients were right. But this was the first time I'd seen a woman's body; no one can control themselves! Even if she learns a lesson this time, she'll surely remember this painful experience next time, but her school life will be difficult from now on. Meanwhile, the female teacher was at home trying hard to recall what happened. She only vaguely remembered that after the wedding banquet, she was quite drunk and ran into some acquaintances, talking with them for half an hour before going home. By the time she got home, the alcohol had started to subside, but she was too tired and fell asleep as soon as she lay down. She couldn't remember anything after that, only that the despicable boy had used a pornographic videotape to seduce her, making her feel hot all over. She didn't know how much he had taken advantage of her. If he hadn't been so impatient and woken her up, or if she hadn't returned half an hour late and the alcohol hadn't worn off, her virginity, which she had guarded for twenty-eight years, would have been broken by this young brat tonight. Thinking about how she had always been so careful, yet in the end she had to rely on luck to escape, she regretted not listening to her mother and not letting any men into her apartment. Indeed, her mother was right; all men are bad. Once she understood what had happened, the female teacher locked the door and began to tidy herself up. She tried to take off her backless dress but found her large breasts stuck in the middle. "I had to cut it open with scissors. That brat wasted my dress!" the teacher cursed incessantly. Angrily, the female teacher walked to the sofa, took out a pair of scissors from under the table, sat down, and carefully cut open her clothes along her cleavage. Just then, an adult film was showing a teacher and student having passionate sex in the classroom, with lewd moans emanating from them. The intense sexual scene made the English teacher unable to resist reaching out her left hand to touch her private parts. Only then did she realize that her thin panties were covered with the student's filthy semen, and her own vaginal fluid was also flowing out and mixed in. A strong sense of humiliation mixed with pleasure struck the female teacher's heart. Her right hand inadvertently plunged the tip of the scissors into the sensitive skin of her large breasts. A strong sense of pleasure shot through her brain. The scissors continued to prick her tender and sensitive skin. The female teacher seemed to enjoy this painful pleasure, and further slid her fingers into her panties. Her vulva was already wet, possibly mixed with the student's semen. She knew that thinking like this was wrong, but the feeling of the student hitting her body still lingered. Ah! How could this be? The lingering fire in her body was causing her to have a stronger desire than usual. "Ugh~" Obscene moans began to escape her lips. (Ah! No! No! How could I be so lewd, thinking about my own student?) As her fingers began to caress the protruding bud, her fragile reason was immediately overwhelmed. "Ah~ I can't take it anymore!" The female teacher's pupils suddenly dilated as she stared at the teacher and student on the television. Her confused mind began to conjure up the humiliating image of her student, Xiao Ming, pressing down on her. "Ah~ Ah~ Xiao Ming~ Ah~ Ah~" The female teacher called out her student's name, rushing towards the peak of lust along with the teacher and student in the pornographic film. (Ah! My head is starting to hurt again. How could I think of having sex with my own student? Ah! No! No!) The female teacher kept shaking her head, trying to get rid of this terrible image. Occasionally, she would catch a glimpse of the teacher and student's lewd intercourse on the screen, which would bring back memories of her orgasm. In this back-and-forth struggle, the female teacher finally collapsed on the sofa, exhausted, and fell into a deep sleep. Ever since I was brutally beaten by my teacher, my school life has been a dark one. Although my teacher promised to forgive me, she would still beat me very hard after every monthly exam. I was so terrified of being beaten that I dared not daydream in class anymore. When I got home, I could only obediently study. From then on, I never dared to have any wicked thoughts about my English teacher again. Of course, I didn't even dare to go near my teacher's apartment. I only dared to look at my teacher from afar on my way to and from school, fantasizing about the beautiful body under her suit. But it was all worth it because I finally scored over 70 on the final exam and even received an extra allowance!(He shouldn't be blamed too much for this, but while he might escape the death penalty, he's not immune to punishment.) 'You actually dared to fight with your teacher! What do you have to say for that?' 'Teacher! I'm innocent! You hit me too hard! I was acting in self-defense!' 'Self-defense? Nonsense! I almost got myself killed by you today. If I don't punish you properly, what will become of me?' 'Teacher! I know I was wrong. Next time you hit me, I'll accept the punishment obediently. Please forgive me this time!' 'Seeing that you sincerely want to change, I'll let you off this time. However, the standard for not being punished for passing the test is raised to 70. The punishment is to study harder, understand?' I inwardly groaned, but outwardly said: 'Teacher! Don't worry, I won't let you down.' 'Alright! Go back now!' Finally, I dragged my bag and scrambled away in a sorry state. On my way home, I reflected on why my plan had failed. Sigh, it must be because I couldn't control my body in the end. As the saying goes, "Too much of a good thing can be bad." The ancients were right. It was the first time I had ever seen a woman's body. No one can control themselves! I'll learn from this experience and believe I'll remember this painful lesson next time. But my school life from now on will be tough. Meanwhile, the female teacher was at home trying hard to recall what had happened. She only vaguely remembered that after attending the wedding banquet, she was still quite drunk and ran into some acquaintances, talking with them for half an hour before going home. By the time she got home, the alcohol had started to wear off, but she was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she lay down. She couldn't remember anything after that, only that the despicable boy had used a pornographic videotape to seduce her, making her feel hot all over. She didn't know how much he had taken advantage of her. If he hadn't been so impatient and woken her up, or if she hadn't returned half an hour late and the alcohol hadn't worn off, her virginity, which she had guarded for twenty-eight years, would have been broken by this young brat tonight. Thinking about how she had been so careful all along, and how she had only managed to escape this fate by sheer luck, she regretted not listening to her mother and not letting any men into her apartment. Her mother was right; all men are bad. After figuring out the whole story, the female teacher locked the door and began to tidy herself up. She wanted to take off her backless dress but found that her large breasts were stuck in the middle. 'I had no choice but to cut it open with scissors. That brat wasted a piece of my clothing.' The teacher cursed incessantly. The female teacher angrily walked to the sofa, took out scissors from under the table, sat down, and carefully cut open her clothes along her cleavage. Just then, an adult film was showing a teacher and student having passionate sex in the classroom, their lewd moans echoing. The intense sexual scene made the English teacher involuntarily reach out her left hand to touch her private parts. Only then did she realize that her thin panties were stained with the student's filthy semen, and her own vaginal fluid was also flowing out, mixed in with it. A strong sense of humiliation mixed with pleasure struck the female teacher's heart. Her right hand inadvertently plunged the tip of the scissors into the sensitive skin of her large breasts. A strong sense of intense pleasure shot through her brain. The scissors continued to prick her tender, se

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