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After the weekend's torture, her body ached all over, so she was an hour late.
"Ah! So beautiful!"
Ishiguro walked behind her, stroking her hair with one hand and touching her buttocks with the other, praising her.
"Ah! I'm sorry, my body still hurts."
"Are you rushing? You slut."
Ishiguro slapped her buttocks hard.
"You should remember you are my mistress."
Ishiguro said as he began to touch her.
"Scream!"
"Please, not here, it's not nice."
Her clothes had been pulled open by the ravages, revealing her snow-white shoulders. Yumi didn't dare to make a sound, and said in a low voice,
"I should go to class."
"Class! Is it more important than my pleasure?"
"Ugh."
He pulled on Yumi's shoulders, making her cry in pain. Her sense of humiliation rose again, and she could only helplessly endure it.
"No, no, today I want..."
Ishiguro began to undress her. Yumi whispered, her wrists moving in a futile resistance. The sweet scent of a scholar emanating from her body rekindled Ishiguro's sadistic desires. He didn't speak, his entire being immersed in pleasure.
Ishiguro saw her snow-white, jade-like muscles and was overcome with lust. He reached down between her legs and touched her genitals.
"Ah, Yumi, you truly drive men crazy!"
Ishiguro said, pressing his body close to hers, boldly wrapping his arms around her shoulders, and gently kissing her face and neck.
His hands kneaded her jade-like legs, then unceremoniously slipped inside her skirt, kneading her thighs, slowly touching her panties, which were soaked with her juices.
She felt a slight itch in her genitals and twisted her body slightly.
Ishiguro was already familiar with Yumi's subtle erogenous zones. He walked around her, stood behind her, and reached his hand to her chest, kneading her soft breasts. His hand squeezed her breasts until they were deformed, and his fingers pinched her nipples. At this moment, Yumi turned around, and the two could not face each other.
Ishiguro pulled off her panties, his hand stroking her fine hairs, searching for treasures in her garden.
"Haha, it's all wet."
Ishiguro's fingertips pressed open her sensitive petals, and then he kissed Yumi's lips. Yumi swayed, her face flushed. She really hated Ishiguro.
"Ah, no..."
Ishiguro's fingertips pressed deeper into her garden, and Yumi cried out in pain.
Tachikawa Shun, who had finished his morning classes, walked out of the classroom. With bloodshot eyes from lack of sleep, he strode angrily toward the dean's office. A student, carrying milk, had initially smiled and wanted to greet him, but his smile froze upon seeing his murderous aura.
Today was the end for Ishiguro Bunzo. Last night, Keitoshi had come to Tachikawa's house and raped the female teacher, Yamaha Tachikawa. He was determined to eliminate this great demon.
Tachikawa stood before the dean's office door, taking a deep breath.
At that moment, he heard a woman's voice coming from inside, repeatedly saying "No!" He listened carefully, hearing Ishiguro's low, lewd moans and the sound of a woman crying. He immediately understood what was happening inside.
Tachikawa calmly considered how to proceed. He turned the doorknob; the door was locked from the inside. He had to find a way to break in.
He took a few steps back; his body was muscular. With a burst of energy, he charged forward, bursting through the office door.
"Ah, what are you doing, you rude person!"
Ishiguro cried out in a flustered manner, his face flushed. Standing beside him was the naked Yumi.
Instantly, Tachikawa froze at the sight. A second later, he snapped out of it; Tachikawa's nakedness was the best proof.
"You shouldn't have barged in like that, Mr. Tachikawa!"
Ishiguro shouted at Tachikawa. Tachikawa retorted angrily,
"What kind of teacher are you! Headmaster, this is a sacred school! How dare you do this in broad daylight?"
"Ah...no! This, I..."
Seeing the situation turning against him, Ishiguro smiled slyly, observing Tachikawa's expression. Tachikawa glared at Ishiguro.
"Come on! Don't be afraid, let's go home together."
Tachikawa hugged the pale-faced Yumi's shoulders, about to walk outside. Seeing his plan exposed, Ishiguro impulsively rushed out, ready to beat Tachikawa.
"You can't take her away!"
Ishiguro shouted defiantly. Unable to contain his anger, Tachikawa approached Ishiguro step by step, while Ishiguro retreated step by step. He couldn't help but say,
"What? What are you doing?"
and threw a powerful punch, striking Ishiguro in the forehead.
Ishiguro fell to the ground with a thud. Tachikawa took his hand and led him out of the dean's office.
Yumi was surprised that he had come to her rescue, and a subtle feeling stirred within her. Tachikawa, in a triumphant manner, led her out of the darkness.
"Ah, that felt so good! I really wanted to beat him up a few more times. Are you alright? You won't have to be threatened by him anymore."
The setting sun shone on Tachikawa's rugged face; his teeth were so white!
Yumi didn't rush him, walking alongside him step by step. Tears of joy streamed down her face as she felt a warm current from Tachikawa's hand on her shoulder.
Meanwhile, Fujimura Keiko's body was also being harassed. Keiko had been taken to the basement where Yumi had been humiliated, and the person who had done so was Gondo.
Due to the girl's intense curiosity, Gondo easily approached her. The scene in the basement reminded Kondo of the time he and Keito had raped a female teacher there.
Keiko was unaware of this. Keito had decided to save Yamaha Hiromi the previous night, and he was determined to save the innocent Keiko as well
. Kondo used Keito as bait to lure Keiko into his car. Inside, he groped Keiko, who was flustered
as his hands caressed her body beneath her uniform, forcibly kissing her.
He revealed his wicked, lewd nature; he was a seasoned pro, knowing how to attack Keiko at the opportune moment.
Keiko drank the beverage he had brought, and upon tasting it, an incredible sensation washed over her.
Kondo had one arm around her waist, the other caressing her body through her uniform, secretly pleased. This poor Keiko was the school beauty of Seimei Academy; after Keito's success, he wanted a taste too.
Having already slept with the stunningly beautiful teacher, he hadn't expected to find a beautiful young girl; he felt his methods were far superior.
This pitiful, innocent-looking girl, completely unaware, walked step by step into the pre-set trap, boldly chatting with him.
She talked about her beloved Keimin.
Lately, Gondo had rarely seen Keimin. He had planned this for a long time to avoid him. Tonight, he decided to properly taste the body of a fresh young girl.
"Ah, why is your face so pale?"
He looked at Keiko's body in her uniform, her soft hair falling over her shoulders, Gondo's hand stroking her face.
"Ah! No!"
Keiko pounded on the man in front of her.
When she first entered this basement, handcuffs hung from the ceiling, and a training table was placed nearby; this eerie scene sent chills down Keiko's spine.
"Ah! Yamaha-sensei…."
She remembered how her teacher had been tortured here, and felt both heartache and fear.
"Haha, you can't escape now."
Kondo laughed lewdly, reaching for her uniform. Keiko realized something was wrong and began to resist. With a hissing sound, he roughly tore her clothes to shreds.
"No! No!"
Keiko cried out anxiously as Kondo's hand reached out.
"Feeling anxious, miss?"
Kondo reached out his devilish hand, grabbing her waist and pulling off her panties. The
sight of the beautiful girl's fresh lower body aroused Kondo's lust. He stared at her snow-white, tender body, feeling a strange sensation in his heart.
Kondo held her and slowly pulled down the bra strap. Keiko stood up.
"Ah! Mr. Kondo, was Ms. Yamaha also played with here?"
His hand was caressing her breasts. With Keiko's seduction, his lust was already high. Kondo's face changed completely when he heard her say this. Keiko looked at him sideways.
"You...how did you know?"
"Huh? What? Oh! It was Kemin who told me. He was so smug. Didn't you see it too? The teacher's face."
On the way, Kondo relaxed his guard. Keiko tried her best to act convincingly, but his heart was pounding uncontrollably. Cold sweat broke out.
"Ah! You know everything? That's how you stabbed her in, wasn't it exciting!"
Kondo didn't answer. He kept his eyes on his fresh prey, confident he could devour the tempting sight before him.
"Oh! Do you want to see what happened?"
Kondo stood up and walked towards the next room.
Keiko stared wide-eyed. Kemin had mentioned that room. Kondo filmed the woman being humiliated and kept the footage for himself. Keiko had to get her hands on the videotape.
So Keiko followed him. At the same time, Kondo came out of the room with the videotape in his hand and headed towards Kawa.
He put it into the projector, pressed the play button, and the large screen showed the dean of studies, Ishiguro, and Yumi, who was completely bound. He began his lewd assault, with Ishiguro licking her private parts, followed by Yumi crying.
The unpleasant smell from the basement irritated Keiko's nose, causing a continuous stinging sensation that made her initially nauseous.
As she watched the screen, Gondo reached out from behind, kneading her breasts and caressing her shoulders with his tongue. Keiko pretended to be engrossed.
"What's wrong! Isn't it amazing? After watching it, are you wet down there? Hehe, aren't you!"
Gondo whispered lewdly beside her. Keiko watched the screen while Gondo licked his lips, gazing at her beautiful figure.
Keiko didn't know how to respond; her body was aroused, and her throat was dry. Gondo's hand reached out, making her very embarrassed.
"Ah! No..."
"Nonsense, why wouldn't you?"
He hugged Keiko's body, wanting to thrust his penis into the girl's secret cave in one go.
"Oh, you're so beautiful,"
Gondo exclaimed.
"Ah! Wait a minute!
" "Oh! No! I can't wait any longer, I can't hold back anymore, let's have some fun!"
Gondo put her down, Keiko's feet touched the ground, but his arms were still around her, afraid she would escape when she wasn't looking.
"Ah! No, don't do this!"
Keiko began to struggle in his arms, her hair moving wildly, trying to escape, while Gondo was filled with desire.
"Ah!"
He took off her bra, Keiko's hands covered her breasts, and Keiko stared at Gondo's throbbing penis. This beautiful girl, in his observation, had soft and smooth skin, a flat abdomen without fat, and a pure and innocent appearance.
"How can I see if you're covering yourself like this!"
So he pulled down her hands that were covering her breasts. Suddenly, Gondo's other hand came out from behind his back and handcuffed her hands.
"Ah! What's going on? Take it off, Mr. Gondo, please."
"Hehe! This isn't bad either! Don't be afraid, it won't last long. I'll teach you some adult ways of making love."
His despicable smile appeared, and from behind Keiko, Gondo grasped Keiko's peach-like breasts.
"How is it? Doesn't it look like your lover Kemin's after kneading?"
"Ah...you...no!"
Gondo's hands kneaded Keiko's breasts, the softness of which he couldn't bear to part with. He suddenly pushed her down.
"Ah...no, no, no...please."
The feeling of terror and shame made her body tremble, and Keiko cried out in unease,
"Don't scream! Nobody can hear you!"
He stroked her, playing with each of her toes. With a forceful pull, Gondo roughly spread her legs.
"Hahaha! Today, I'll be the only one enjoying it."
His fingertips traced the inverted triangle of Keiko's pubic hair, and his eyes were bloodshot as he stared at her.
"Ugh! Waaah!"
Large tears streamed down Keiko's face. She bit her lip hard, drawing blood. Keiko truly regretted seeing that despicable man, Kondo. Now, only Kemin could save her, but where was Kemin?
"Hahaha! It won't hurt once it's inside."
Kondo also stripped naked and lay down beside Keiko, one hand touching the dark, bulging flesh.
"I'm better than Kemin, and I last longer, and I release more semen. Enjoy it! I'll make you feel good."
He held his penis, waving it in front of her face. Keiko closed her eyes, goosebumps rising all over her body.
"Come save me... Kemin..."
she prayed silently.
Actually, Kemin had arrived long ago. He had been suppressing his emotions, hiding behind a pillar, watching the two of them.
Kondo assaulted Keiko's body. Keiko truly loathed the man before her; she had no sexual interest in him whatsoever. She kept saying she would wait a moment to stall for time.
Kondo kept boasting about his penis, which Keiko looked at with disgust.
"Hehe! Not bad, look how huge my penis is," Kondo began to tease Keiko.
"No! No! Kondo, unlock the handcuffs."
Her beautiful white shoulders swayed back and forth, and her wonderful breasts swayed with them, tears streaming from her beautiful pupils, wetting her black hair. Every move she made fueled Kondo's sadistic lust.
"Ah ah,"
Kondo's fingertips touched Keiko's shameful labia, caressing the petals, while Keiko's beautiful thighs clamped tightly together.
"Oh! This color is so beautiful, the shape is so perfect, so cute!"
Kondo's hand touched where his eyes followed, and he said with emotion, his fingers rubbing the flesh walls before he inserted himself.
At this moment, Yumi's voice whimpered on the screen. Ishiguro's voice rang out, followed by the sounds of intercourse.
Like Yumi, she lost her freedom for two seasons, and Keiko resisted desperately.
"Ah, Kemin, where are you? Come save me!"
Kondo's fingertips caressed her garden, one hand pulling Keiko's swaying head, lowering his head, and taking her lips.
"Eh! Why are you disobeying me?"
He forcefully pressed Keiko's head, which was swaying from side to side, and Kondo forcefully pressed his lips heavily against Keiko's lips, his tongue entering Keiko's mouth.
Kemin hid behind the pillar, his eyes fixed on Kondo kissing Keiko, a strong sense of jealousy rising in his chest. At the same time, a surge of excitement arose in his body, and his penis swelled.
"You beast, if you do anything to Keiko, see how I'll treat you!"
Kondo's middle finger was inside Keiko's vaginal walls, his fingertip kissing the clitoris, he gently rubbed the clitoris. Then he sucked on Keiko's sweet tongue, swallowing the sweet saliva.
After he probed through her flesh, Keiko's secret cave flowed with lustful fluids, something she couldn't control. She felt a deep disgust, but her body dictated it.
"Ah..."
He buried his face between Keiko's legs, sticking out his tongue, and said,
"Oh dear! So much fluid has flowed out, it's such a waste if it dries up! Let me use my tongue skills to serve you."
He stuck out his tongue, hissing and sucking at her lustful fluids. With each sip, even more fluids flowed out, and he drank with great pleasure.
Kondo's tongue slipped inside, parting her labia, writhing within her vagina, making Keiko incredibly itchy, wriggling her hips.
When his tongue lightly touched her sensitive clitoris, her body trembled.
"Do you want it? I'm going to fuck you five times today before I'm done. Come on, lift your ass!"
He then grabbed Keiko's thighs, making a move to insert his penis.
"Ahhh, steel! How terrifying! No, no!"
Keiko cried out in despair. In an instant, Kondo reached his climax, unaware that Kemin was slowly approaching.
"Hey! You pig!"
At this moment, Kemin casually grabbed a wooden stick and forcefully struck the back of Kondo's head. Kondo fell onto Keiko's naked body, and Kemin flipped him over, pulling Keiko out.
The unconscious Kondo's engorged penis stood erect, looking extremely comical.
"Kemin! Waaah... I knew you'd come to save me, waaah..."
As soon as Keiko saw Kemin, all the tension in her muscles relaxed, and she burst into tears. She was relieved to have escaped his clutches . "
Your face is so pale!"
"Yeah! You know what? I really wanted to bite my tongue and kill myself."
Kemin took the key to the handcuffs from behind Kondo's back, unlocked Keiko's handcuffs, and Keiko's hands were freed. She then handcuffed the handcuffs to Kondo's hands. Then he moved closer to Keiko and hugged her from behind.
"Hey, no! What are you doing!"
"Oh! Keiko, I was so nervous when that man got close!"
"Oh, really?"
Keiko was very touched, and the two kissed passionately.
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