Beautiful Legs Teacher

After class, as Kunio was about to leave, he heard a sound behind him. Turning around, he saw Reiko Nishio's high heel stuck in the gap of the drain cover in the gymnasium.

Kunio quickly looked around. Making sure no one was around, he decided to help.

Reiko didn't seem panicked. She took off her high heel, squatted down, and tried to pull the stuck heel out.

"Let me do it,"

Kunio said, then, to his own surprise, pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and laid it at Reiko's feet.

"Thank you,"

Reiko said, placing her foot on the handkerchief without hesitation. Kunio blushed, grabbed the high heel, still warm from Reiko's body, and tried to pull it out of the drain cover. The heel didn't come out easily. At that moment, Kunio really wanted to keep looking at her feet.

Kunio was seventeen years old, a third-year high school student. He was slightly pale, wore thick glasses, and was a typical bookworm. He wasn't good at any sports. Reiko Nishio, a Japanese literature teacher who arrived this month, is about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. After graduating from university, Nishio taught at another high school for three years before transferring to this school.

Despite her young age, she is very composed, rarely showing any expression, like a mask. She is very beautiful, yet gives off a cold impression.
Her phoenix eyes are upturned at the corners, and her long legs certainly attract attention when she walks around campus. Even the girls admire her, and of course, Kunio was immediately attracted to her.

He could sense the bewitching mystery of a shrine maiden or fortune teller from her, although some boys said she was like the queen of a sadomasochistic club. Actually, that wasn't entirely wrong. Reiko was very strict in class, with a perfectionist personality, so describing her as a queen was quite fitting.

After Reiko arrived, she became the teacher of Kunio's class. Kunio, who had the best grades in the class and was also the class president, was honored to be the first one whose name Reiko remembered.

Kunio was more attracted to Reiko than the immature high school girls. Now he was touching Reiko's high heels, and the skirt fluttering in the breeze carried the scent of a mature woman.

Reiko's feet were resting on a handkerchief, which would surely leave her scent.

But he couldn't linger too long. Kunio didn't want Reiko to think of him as a clumsy man. Carefully, not wanting to break the heel, he finally pulled out the high heel.

"Please..."

Kunio seemed to have truly become a servant, placing the high heel under Reiko's feet and keeping his hands on it until she was fully seated. Reiko's toes slipped into the high heel, and Kunio was captivated by the elegant movements that unfolded before him.

Reiko seemed unmoved by this service from her student, calmly putting on her shoe. Kunio quickly folded the handkerchief, put it in his pocket, and stood up.

Kunio thought: Perhaps this is an insult to the sacred Reiko. But he knew that when he got home today, he would take out this handkerchief to smell it and masturbate.

"Thank you, but this is truly unexpected."

"..."

"You actually have things to care about besides your studies,"

Reiko said expressionlessly. She

was probably referring to the fact that he had suddenly knelt before the woman, displaying gentlemanly behavior without hesitation. Kunio felt as if she had seen through his intentions, and he became nervous, his face turning red.

"I'm looking around the school, could you show me around?"

"Yes!"

Kunio replied like a schoolboy.

Having only been in his position for a few days, he probably hadn't had a chance to thoroughly explore the school facilities. Kunio happily walked ahead, enjoying the bliss of being with Reiko.

Today was a Saturday, shortly after the start of the new semester, and clubs were recruiting members from the first-year students, so club activities wouldn't begin until next Monday. The gymnasium was empty; most students had gone home. Just then, he heard

someone say,

"Hi, Nishio-sensei, wanna go for coffee?"

Kunio saw that the person was Ishizuka, the physical education teacher. Ishizuka, like Reiko, had transferred from another school; he looked like a gorilla, rough, and lacked any consideration.

There were small rooms in the gymnasium for the physical education teachers to rest in, and Ishizuka seemed to be heading towards them.

"No need, I just asked him to show me around."

"I'll show you, because I'm completely familiar with the school."

Ishizuka said gently, then turned to Kunio and said fiercely,

"Hurry up! School's long over!"

It seems Ishizuka also likes the strong-willed Reiko. Perhaps it's because they were transferred at the same time.
And just as Kunio dislikes Ishizuka's lack of intellectualism, Ishizuka also feels disgusted by the bookish Kunio. Kunio thought to himself, "This is going to be interesting in PE class from now on," and bowed to Reiko before heading towards the school gate.

Looking back furtively, he saw Ishizuka with his arm around Reiko's waist, forcing her into the back door of the gymnasium.

The small room in the corner of the gymnasium had two doors. There were no club activities today, so the door leading into the gymnasium was locked. Reiko had assumed there were other PE teachers, but finding no one else besides Ishizuka, she became more wary. The room was about four tsubo (approximately 3.3 square meters). Outside the desk, wooden or bamboo swords hung on the wall, giving the impression of a torture chamber. Only a window at the back door offered a view of the campus walls and trees.

"How's it going? My impression of the students. Those green bean sprouts that have never seen the sun, they make me uncomfortable."

In fact, after only two days of classes, Ishizuka was already acting like a senior, offering his opinions.

He was a thirty-year-old bachelor, only slightly more experienced than Reiko. In the corner of the room was a small countertop and a coffee pot. Ishizuka said he wanted coffee, but remained seated. Was he implying that such things should be done by women, or that there was something better than coffee?

"Nishio-sensei, do you have a lover?"

"No."

"Then, how about we have dinner together tonight? Tomorrow is Sunday anyway."

"No need, I want to quickly see the school environment."

Reiko said, standing up from the chair she had just sat down. Unexpectedly, Ishizuka also stood up and hugged Reiko tightly with great strength.

"Ah! What are you doing!"

Reiko desperately tried to push Ishizuka away.

"I liked you from the first moment I saw you. You'd better behave yourself."

It was the kind of attitude that suggested the woman would obey once he did it. Reiko was calm, but she couldn't overcome the brute force of the gym teacher and could only struggle incessantly. When Reiko was too weak to resist, Ishizuka smiled smugly and kissed her.
In that instant, Reiko pushed Ishizuka away forcefully, kicking his groin with the tip of her high heel, stopping her struggle to make him relax.

"Whoa!"

Ishizuka cried out, bending over and pressing his hands to his groin. But he didn't fall; his face was flushed with pain and anger, and he glared at Reiko with bloodshot eyes.

"You're good. I like women who resist so strongly."

Ishizuka revealed that he would no longer show mercy as he pressed closer to Reiko. Reiko was surprised. Having some karate training, the high heel should have dealt a heavy blow, but Ishizuka not only didn't fall but also blocked her escape route. Now, she had no choice but to resort to her last resort. After calmly analyzing the situation, Reiko said:

"Fine, whatever."

She sighed resignedly, relaxing her body.

"Really..."

Ishizuka, though still wary, softened considerably after seeing Reiko's attitude. His testicles, which had been hurt, had probably recovered.

"But not here. You don't want to cause trouble on campus, do you?"

Ishizuka thought it made sense. If she agreed, why rush into things in a room without a bed?
"Where would be better?"

"Come to my apartment tomorrow afternoon."

"Can't we go today, now?"

"Not today, my sister's here."

"Are you sure tomorrow is okay?"

"No."

"Okay, to show my sincerity, let me kiss you."

Ishizuka said, then roughly hugged Reiko and kissed her again. This time, Reiko didn't refuse, maintaining a cold expression.
Ishizuka inserted his tongue, but Reiko kept her lips and teeth tightly closed, rejecting Ishizuka's intrusion.

Ishizuka probably remembered the pain of the attack earlier and didn't take further action, releasing Reiko and saying,
"I'll be there at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon, don't forget."

After saying that, Ishizuka returned to his chair, lit a cigarette. Reiko tidied her disheveled hair, not appearing deeply distressed, and walked out the back door with steady steps. As she closed the door, Reiko's expression changed drastically, for she saw Kunio standing there.

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