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After taking attendance of forty female students, Shinbayashi Akira closed the attendance book, looking at everyone with a strange expression.

"Today is my last class... In these two weeks of teaching internship, you have taught me so much..." His voice suddenly choked, and he couldn't continue. He felt a burning sensation in his nose.

(Idiot! How could he do this at a time like this!) Shinbayashi Akira gripped the ends of the lectern tightly, smiling shyly. His vision began to blur slightly.

The classroom was bright under the early summer sun. A gentle breeze carried the faint scent of flowers through the windows, along with the cheerful laughter of the female students having physical education class on the playground and the clear singing from the music room.
"Although I am not yet a formal teacher, I will cherish the valuable experience of my internship at St. Marianna School and every moment spent with you all. I hope that next spring, I can officially become a new teacher and see you all again." Miku,

sitting in the front seat, was the first to applaud; she was Shinbayashi Akira's younger sister. Then, a round of enthusiastic applause filled the classroom. Class monitor Izumi's large eyes behind her glasses were already moist, and her applause was much louder than Miku's.
"Ugh! Stop it!"

Goto Miyuki, whose nose was already stinging but who was still trying to remain calm, was holding back tears that were about to spill out. By the window, Himeko Ayano looked at herself in a small mirror, her bright red lips revealing a mischievous sneer. And the instructor, Yoshioka Seimi, who was observing the last class at the back of the classroom, and her fellow student teacher, Chika Chido, also applauded enthusiastically.

"We're not going to the lab today, so I brought the experimental equipment... Okay! Please open your textbooks to page 46."
Kamiya Akira placed the equipment on the lectern and prepared to begin the class. Just then.

"No... let me go!"

A series of hurried footsteps sounded outside the classroom, and suddenly the classroom door was kicked open.

"Behave yourself! If you want to live, put your hands up and turn around!"

A crazed man full of violence stood in front of them.

"Ah..." Shen Linming, Miku, Seimi, Chika... everyone present was momentarily stunned, staring dumbfounded at the man and the elderly school staff member he was holding hostage.

"Please let me go! Please!"

"Shut up, old man!"

A series of nightmares was about to unfold...

The man raised his long gun high, aiming it at the elderly staff member's head. Bang... A loud gunshot tore through the stagnant air.

Thud... Sizzle... The elderly staff member's eyes rolled back, his skull caved in. His reading glasses slipped off his nose, and he immediately collapsed into a pool of blood. The elderly staff member struggled on the floor for a few moments, then lay motionless. Silence fell all around, time and air seemed to freeze in an instant...

"Waaah... Waaah..." A female student began to cry loudly, screams echoing throughout the classroom.
"Quiet!"

Bang! Another gunshot rang out, and the classroom fell silent once more.

"I just escaped from prison this morning, and you're all my hostages now. If you want to live, follow my orders!"

The man held a gun to his armpit, pointing it at the students. Smoke filled the air, creating a terrifying atmosphere.
"Hey! Who's your mentor?"

The gun was pressed against Shen Linming's throat, and the man stared at him like a snake.

"I...I..."

"Wait!" A voice came from the corner, and Shengmei bravely stepped forward.

"He's a student teacher; I'm the mentor."

"Oh...the teachers at St. Marianna School are quite good-looking!" A malevolent gaze swept over the single, bespectacled female teacher.

"I'll listen to you; I'll be your hostage, but please release all the students!" Shengmei said firmly to the man, though her whole body trembled.

But the man only gave a slight, cold laugh.

"I'm a death row inmate who killed six people, do you think I'm a fool? The more hostages, the better for me, hehe... especially with students from top universities across the country as hostages. Nobody's getting out!"

The gun barrel suddenly plunged into Seimei's shirt, pressing against her full, soft breasts.

"Ah!" Seimei blushed, even her neck turning red, unsure what to say.

"Hey, you! Intern!"

The gun barrel then turned to press against Shinbayashi Akira.

"What's your name?"

"I... Shinbayashi... Shinbayashi Akira!"

"Aming, huh? Good! From now on, you're my adopted brother. Haha... My surname is Haida. The lives of all the lovely girls in this classroom depend on your performance, understand?"

The gun barrel stroked Akira's pale cheek, and Haida ordered all the students to use their desks and chairs to barricade the classroom door.
All the students huddled in the corner of the classroom, trembling like pitiful lambs. The gun barrel remained pressed against Akira's brow. Haida demanded that Akira identify the highest-ranking person in the classroom.

"Little brother, do you want to taste what it's like to have your brains pop out? Don't be a fool and stay silent. Do you really want me to knock some sense into you?"

Amin gritted his teeth. (Will he die?)

Just then, Seimei winked at Amin. Her eyes were both sacred and desolate, like those of a martyr. —Sensei, please name me! Amin heard Seimei's voice as if in a hallucination. He felt a tightness and pain in his chest and pointed at Seimei with a groan.

"It's Yoshioka-sensei!"

Haida chuckled coldly, moving the gun away from Amin's brow with satisfaction.

"Hmm... I see! Well... the bespectacled teacher, to prove you obey me, please perform a striptease now!" The gun barrel kept rubbing against Seimei's left breast.

"Brother is a coward! He didn't even dare to resist that guy, pathetic!"

This curse made Haida's reptilian face turn around immediately.

"Oh... what a cute little girl! Are you Amin's sister?" The man gestured with his chin, beckoning her over.

"Hey... what a righteous little sister! Do you want to perform a striptease in place of your teacher? Undressing in front of your brother?"

"Stop, please stop! Don't make things difficult for the student! I'll take it off!"

Seimei quickly stood between Haida and Miku, her fingertips fiddling with the buttons of her shirt. But the terror and shame in her heart made Seimei tremble and unable to unbutton it.

"Um... do you need Amin's help?"

"No!" Seimei unbuttoned it like a martyr.

"Oh... St. Mariana's teacher is wearing such alluring lingerie!"

What a contemptuous and mocking voice. Seimei blushed with shame, her lips tightly pressed together.

She was wearing a pale purple, gossamer-like bra. The tight bra accentuated her deep cleavage, beautiful and moist. She had originally planned to see Amin and Chika off tonight. Seimei is twenty-nine years old. She had expected something unexpected to happen after the farewell party had ended and everyone was in high spirits. Compared to the innocent and naive Chika, her only advantage was her mature and alluring womanhood.

(Ah... I never thought I would be humiliated here...) Seimei didn't dare to look at Amin and the students' faces.
"Take off your skirt!"

Seimei gasped as she pulled her skirt down to her ankles.

"What a lewd teacher, dressed so alluringly from head to toe," Haida mocked relentlessly.

Seimei unconsciously squeezed her legs together, but the sheer panties only accentuated her buttocks more clearly.

"Yay, yay! Such beautiful buttocks, I really want to touch them!"

"No, no! Spare me! Enough!"

Seimei couldn't take it anymore and squatted down.

"Hey, um... do Japanese striptease performances include underwear?"

"..." Amin looked at Seimei, who was too ashamed to lift her head, with a pained expression.

(Ms. Yoshioka!) Amin wanted to help her, but his gaze was drawn to Seimei's fair thighs. Through the sheer panties, the bright afternoon sunlight shone on Seimei's lower body. Her pink, tender private parts were faintly visible.

"Amin, haven't you ever seen a striptease?"

"Y-yes! I'm sorry..."

"But are you satisfied with a performance like this?" Haida pointed the gun at Amin.

"Please let her go! Please, Mr. Haida!"

Haida's face twitched, his sharp eyes seeming to pierce through his heart. Amin's back was already soaked with cold sweat.
"Get lost! Amin, are you interested in this teacher with glasses?" The spying gaze cunningly stared at Amin.

"Alright! Stop pretending! Answer honestly, are you feeling excited right now? Seeing the teacher with glasses' alluring attire, are you about to lose control?"

"This..."

Amin blushed visibly. If it were just him and Haida, he would admit it truthfully; but now there were forty students in the class present, not to mention Seimei and Chika. Besides, if he answered yes, then everyone would see him and Haida as lustful beasts of the same kind.

"Can't say it? Fine, there's no other way! If you had answered yes, I would have spared this teacher, but now I have no choice but to let her take the punishment for you." Haida tapped Seimei's shoulder with the gun.

"Come on, teacher! Take it off again! Show your beautiful body naked!"

"Ah...please! Spare me!" Seimei knelt and begged for mercy.

"As long as you take it off, your student will be fine!"

He actually took advantage of the teacher's protective instincts towards the student! Suddenly, Haida stabbed Seimei's buttocks from behind with the gun.

"Ugh...okay! I'll take it off...I'll take it off!"

Seimei trembled all over, tears streaming down her face. Everyone's heart was filled with sorrow. Her completely exposed breasts were perfectly shaped and firm. Her fair and translucent abdominal muscles exuded a strong mature woman's charm.

"Come on, lie there and perform masturbation!" Haida used the muzzle of the gun to forcefully pry open Seimei's tightly closed groin.
"Ah...no!" Seimei, humiliated like this, could no longer hold back and screamed.

"Are you pretending to be high and mighty, unwilling to do it?" Haida twisted the gun barrel between Shengmei's tightly closed thighs for a while before pulling it out.

"Hmph! What a wanton teacher! Look what's stuck to the gun barrel! It's her body fluids!" Haida wiped the wet gun barrel on Shengmei's face.

"This is mature fluid. Even if you hate masturbating, you still have to perform in front of the students."

Shengmei lowered her head, seemingly resigned to her fate.

"I'll do it!"

Shengmei lay on the cold classroom floor with her eyes closed, because she didn't want to see Haida's fierce face, and the extreme fear and humiliation made her fingers tremble.

"Ugh... um..." Shengmei's desperate gasps broke the darkness.

"Too much!"

"Teacher... so pitiful!"

No one could bear to look at all this. The students just lowered their heads and sobbed softly.

Shengmei rubbed her round breasts while rubbing her lower abdomen. Her tightly closed thighs spasmed from time to time, causing Shengmei to cry out.

"Ah... Waaah..."

Tears of grief and indignation finally overflowed. The students' cries grew louder.

"You pig slaves!" The roar seemed to shatter the ceiling.

"Ah..."

Haida smashed Shengmei's big toe with the butt of his gun.

"Who do you think you're satisfying! Amin, come here! You're actually excited inside, aren't you?"

"Ah! Waaah..." Shengmei trembled involuntarily; she knew what the cruel Haida was thinking.

"I'll teach you! Look! Teacher, spread your legs!"

Facing the gun barrel, Shengmei didn't even have time to cry. To avoid further suffering, she had no choice but to obediently spread her legs.
"A little wider! I can't see anything!"

The gun barrel pressed against Shengmei's knees, and Shengmei, like a ravaged little animal, submissively spread her legs as wide as possible.
"Hey... such thick hair! Teacher, use your fingers to part your hair!"

Shengmei shyly did as Haida said.

"Open it wider! Want to get shot?" The gun barrel penetrated her lower body.

"Ah..." Seimei couldn't help but whimper, realizing her students had witnessed her shameful state.

"Enough! Please!"

"Look! What's that on the muzzle of the gun, Amin!"

Amin noticed he was staring intently at Seimei's private parts and felt both ashamed and embarrassed.

"Cute little brother, I'll save the special seat for you." Haida ordered Amin with a crooked mouth.

"I'm sorry! Yoshioka-sensei!" Amin blushed so much his neck turned red.

"It's alright! For the students, I had to do it. Don't disobey the fugitive's orders." Seimei gave Amin a wry smile.

"Hmph, you slut! Perform well, or you'll get a bullet!" The muzzle of the gun was inserted into Seimei's private parts again.

"Ah!"

"Alright, don't be shy! Weren't you already extremely excited?"

Amin had no choice but to reach out to Seimei.

"Be more serious!"

"Ah... please... for the sake of the students!"

Amin kept rubbing his hands.

"A wonderful cry! Never tasted such a wonderful feeling before, have you? Go in a little more!" Haida ordered again.
Amin was filled with fear.

"Hmph! Still pretending to be innocent! Amin, are you enjoying yourself? Hahaha!"

Amin felt incredibly ashamed.

"Okay, that's it, keep rubbing your fingers back and forth."

Gray then pointed the gun at the students huddled in a corner of the classroom.

"You all line up and stand in front to watch the teacher's wonderful performance, and each of you has ten seconds to ask the teacher a question, or you'll be going to see the King of Hell! If the teacher can't answer, you'll die too!"
The students all looked at Shengmei and Amin with fear.

"Teacher...does it hurt a lot when you lose your virginity?" The first to ask was Amin's younger sister, Miku.
"Yes, but it varies from person to person. It hurt a lot for me!"

Facing Miku, Seimei couldn't forgive herself for the humiliating act she had just performed.

"Afterwards, if you wash with cola, will you really not get pregnant?"

"I heard that putting a plum in can kill sperm and prevent pregnancy?"

"If you masturbate often, will your skin really turn black?"

Answering the students' questions one after another only made Seimei feel burning with lust. Her consciousness began to blur, and her rationality vanished.

"Teacher...my question is very basic, it's about how to have sex?"

Twenty people had already asked questions, and Goto Yumiki couldn't come up with any other questions. Although she was usually domineering, her tone was full of sympathy now.

"Great! That's a good question, I'll answer you right away!" Haida pulled Miyuki's head away, pointing the gun at Amin's forehead.

"To satisfy the students' demands, Amin, you and the glasses teacher will do it for the students to see!"

Amin's face turned pale.

"Don't you find this old woman interesting?"

The cold, snake-like eyes stared at Amin's crotch. How embarrassing! Something was vaguely visible standing erect in Amin's pants.

"Ah! Brother... no!" Miku shook her head violently, covering her face with her hands and sobbing.

"My cute little sister is crying! Heh... even Amin can be sad!"

Haida, squinting, walked to Miku's side, and Amin had a bad feeling. (Miku will become Haida's possession!) If he didn't divert Haida's interest, Miku would be in danger.

"Mr. Haida!" Amin quickly called out to Haida.

"Let me go first and enjoy Yoshioka-sensei's beautiful body!"

Amin moved towards Seimei with a guilty conscience.

"Ah... Shinbayashi-sensei!" Seimei couldn't help but exclaim.

Haida just glanced at her disdainfully.

"Heh... little girl! Doesn't your brother look like a hungry dog?"

Miku saw that Amin was about to take off his pants and quickly stepped forward to stop him.

"No! Brother! If you're going to commit such a beastly act, I might as well just die!"

"Alas... What loving siblings! Blood is indeed thicker than water, I, Haida Shigeyoshi, am deeply moved!"
Haida grinned, satisfied, and left Miku's side.

"Aming, for your lovely sister's sake, stop!"

"Huh? Yes, yes!" Aming felt a sense of relief.

(Great! This kind of man can still think of sibling affection!)

Actually, Aming and Miku are not related by blood at all; they only became siblings because their single parents married. No one else knew this except Aming, Miku, and their mentor, Seimei.

However, Haida was not the kind of person with a conscience that Aming thought he was.

"Hmm... sex without foreplay is indeed like the behavior of a beast. You have to fully please the girl and excite her; that's human nature. Ah Ming, your sister is right!" The gun clicked, and those snake eyes...

"Little brother, do you understand? Give this teacher a good performance of foreplay! Let your lovely sister and all the students see, and teach them a lesson while you're at it!" The gun was pressed against Ming's brow again.

Hopeless! If he wanted to live, he had to abandon reason. Under the threat of the gun, Ah Ming reached for Shengmei's naked body. Haida manipulated it from the side, like a merciless machine of humiliation. Ah Ming licked Shengmei's ear and continuously rubbed her mature, full breasts.

"Ah... Teacher Shenlin, don't worry about it. The most important thing now is not to anger that man. Protecting the students' safety is the top priority," Shengmei gasped.

Ah Ming felt extremely ashamed, but seeing Shengmei sacrificing so much for her students, he felt a surge of passion in his chest.
(I'm just a puppet manipulated by Haida, while Yoshioka-sensei is sacrificing herself for her students!)

At this moment, Armin deeply revered this martyr-like teacher. Armin no longer cared about the students or Haida's existence; a masculine roar of love roared from within him. He only wanted to become one with the woman lying there, Seimei. So he buried his head between Seimei's sweaty breasts, diligently licking her hardened nipples.

"Ah... acting won't work on that vicious man, so I have to do it for real." Armin felt no restraint in his clumsy caresses of Seimei. "

I'm doing it for real too..."

Seimei reached out and grasped Armin's genitals. In an instant, the air seemed to suffocate. The girls' eyes were filled with astonishment, disgust, and curiosity.

"Isn't it great? So even the glasses-wearing teacher couldn't hold back anymore. There's going to be a good show. This is the spirit of St. Mary's School, a nationally renowned school!"

He continued to provoke and mock. There must be something even more humiliating, the intelligent Seimei was certain of.

"Ms. Shinbayashi... that's enough..." Seimei grasped Amin's penis and caressed it.

"Ah... brother..." Miku sobbed again.

Seimei's face flushed red, her eyes tightly closed. Soon, she put it in her mouth and sucked on it.

"Mmm..." Passionate and gentle.

"Please! Ms. Shinbayashi, let this all end quickly!" Seimei felt a wet heat in her mouth.
"Amin, don't lose to the girl!"

"Ah... teacher..."

Seimei's breasts were wet and moist, like a blooming flower.

Amin began to penetrate the flower bush, his lips driving Seimei wild. Whether Miku mocked him or the students looked down on him, Amin only wanted to be one with Seimei at this moment.

The classroom was filled with the moans of the two. Seimei's flower cave flowed with juice, she swayed and gasped in pain. Amin's steel rod stood up again, and white fluid flowed out, splashing on Seimei's cheeks. A look of unprecedented dazedness appeared in Shengmei's eyes.

"What's wrong? Amin, you're only twenty-one or twenty-two, and you're already like this? Or are you not interested in old women?"
Haida didn't stop there; he seemed to have a new idea for humiliation.

"Alright, alright! You need to review right after class. Who wants to go first?"

The gun was pointed at the students again. Amin felt the utter madness in Haida's eyes.

The students all lowered their heads in fear. As Haida moved left and right with his footsteps, the female students trembled even more. Suddenly, the gun was pointed at a female student.

"Amin's sister, what's your name?"

The gun was pressed against Miku's tender chest.

"Miku... Kamishirami Miku..." Her voice trembled, and Miku still kept her head down.

"Miku, do you want to be intimate with your brother?"

Miku's eyes were full of tears as she stared at Haida with both hatred and terror. Haida found it very amusing, staring straight at Miku's pale face.

"Stop! Don't hurt the student! I'll do it again. Mr. Shinbayashi, please be a little rougher!" Seeing that her innocent student was about to be hurt, Seimei couldn't help but shout to stop her. Regardless of whether Haida agreed or not, she continued to kiss and suck on Amin's penis.

"What? Teacher, are you thinking about taking over Amin's thing?!" Haida's tone was full of mockery.
But unexpectedly, Haida left Miku and came back to monitor Seimei and Amin. As for Amin, rather than cooperating, he was actually filled with joy, longing to lick Seimei's genitals again.

"Actually, you two have been in love for a long time, haven't you?"

Haida mocked Seimei's passionate moans and Amin's rapid arousal. But it wasn't Seimei and Amin who cared about this, but Miku and Chika Chido, who was also a student teacher like Amin.

"Alright! Hurry... come in!" Seimei called out from the classroom floor.

"Wait! If you do that, the students won't see the exciting scene. Slaves should act like animals, in a dog-like mating position!" Haida ordered the students to line up. "

Okay, let's watch the teacher's performance carefully, it'll be very interesting!"

The students didn't speak, but bit their lips in shame and pain.

"Ah... Teacher has already instructed Mr. Haida that he must not do anything strange to you. Everyone must be patient and not worry about me. Just do as he says." Seimei crawled on the ground, her buttocks raised.
"Teacher Shinbayashi, please be patient too. Come on!"

Amin aimed at Seimei's naked vulva and inserted his straight steel rod. Under the gaze of forty students, Amin and Seimei became one.

"Ah... ooh..."

Amin gripped Seimei's plump, smooth buttocks tightly, his waist swinging back and forth forcefully.

"Ah..." Seimei cried out like a wet little mouse.

The two were completely lost in their own world.

"Teacher can actually grow this big!"

Chika, hiding behind the students, blushed and unconsciously rubbed between her legs. Of course, this action did not escape Haida's sinister eyes.

Chika, wearing a sleeveless dress, was called out by Haida. Her teeth chattered, and she kept wailing that she couldn't. She looked like she was about to faint.

"Hey, hey, why is your face so red? What are you expecting?" Haida pointed the gun downwards, seemingly mocking Chika's lower abdomen.

"A teacher is a teacher, so obedient to me for the sake of his students."

"Ah... I can't... that kind of thing..."

Thump! Chika's shoulder was hit hard. She was a delicate girl who had never been hit before. Faced with Haida's ferocity, she could only squat down in despair.

"Teacher Chida, don't disobey him, listen to him, come and touch us both."

Chika cried in pain from being hit by the gun, and she fearfully reached out her hand.

"Aming, what happened to your waist?" Haida scolded angrily.

"If you don't take it seriously, I might have other ideas!"

(Miku! Does he want me to do that to Miku!?) Aming, who had become Haida's humiliation machine, had to prevent such a thing from happening.

"I'm sorry! I'll do it again!" Aming quickly moved his waist again.

"Ah... ooh... it hurts! Ah... I can't take it anymore!" Seimei shook her head frantically. Sweaty buttocks and
Ah Ming 's abdomen slapped together like cheers.

Chika slowly extended her slender fingers. She could hardly believe her eyes; she was touching hot, hard buttocks and a man's erect penis.

"Ah..." Chika's brows furrowed.

She didn't want to see Ah Ming like this, nor did she want to touch him under these circumstances. She felt dizzy. Just as she was about to touch their joined bodies, she suddenly vomited.

"I told you to touch their genitals, didn't you hear me!?"

Chika felt deeply humiliated. Chika grabbed Shengmei's breasts, which were even fuller than her own.

"Ah... ooh..."

Amid Shengmei's groans, Chika timidly reached out and gripped Ah Ming's erect penis.

(Ah! Ah Ming... it's so hard...)

It's over! The two, now joined together, convulsed. Chika felt the joy of their union through her fingers, but her heart was filled with sorrow.

"Hmph! You came way too quickly!" Haida mocked.

The classroom has become a torture chamber for people to go crazy and vent their lust.

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