【The Coerced Female Teacher 4】—Wan Fei's Episode

"Director Huang, what brings you here? Weren't you recently in Guangdong for study and investigation?"
Principal Wu and Director Huang of the Education Bureau in City A were practically inseparable. Both had risen through the ranks, eliminating many
competitors. Now that Director Huang was in power, he had been promoting Principal Wu. The two were in cahoots, birds of a feather,
even sharing a similar lecherous nature.
However, Director Huang had a peculiar habit: while others were lustful without being lewd, he was lewd without being lustful. Due to his age
and excessive indulgence in his youth, he inevitably had some weakness. Therefore,
when he enjoyed the women he had acquired, he wouldn't immediately engage in sexual activity. Instead, he would use various means, methods, tools, and equipment to make the women cry out in pain
, his methods extremely perverse, even causing Principal Wu to look on with disbelief.
Before going to Guangdong, Director Huang had done Principal Wu a favor—
the matter of Wan Fei becoming a formally employed teacher at a key middle school in City A.
Wan Fei had been working as a substitute teacher at this school for two years after graduating from university. Her abilities were commendable, as everyone
could see. However, becoming a tenured teacher, especially at a prestigious
high school in City A, was no easy feat. Seeing the older, tenured
teachers, Wan Fei felt a strong urge to prove herself and pass the exam to make her years of hard work worthwhile.
Principal Wu repeatedly called Wan Fei into his office, initially praising her but then criticizing her, telling her to work hard to pass the exam and
become a tenured teacher so she could legitimately teach there. He explained that many excellent teachers were emerging, and he couldn't guarantee that
someone wouldn't replace her.
In reality, Principal Wu had been plotting to lure Wan Fei into his trap. He could use
his position and his relationship with Director Huang to easily get
Wan Fei a place at the school, in exchange for her spending a night with him. Just one night, and then it would be up to Wan Fei to
gradually walk down this path of no return.
On the other hand, Wan Fei was capable and had excellent grades. However, she had been away from textbooks for a long time
and couldn't dedicate most of her time to studying. She wasn't a top student,
and despite her strong will, she failed the exams several times. Her husband had advised her several times that if things didn't work out
, she could become a substitute teacher at a less prestigious school, at least she wouldn't be fired. Just when she was about to give up, Principal Wu appeared.
After Principal Wu and Director Huang made arrangements, Wan Fei passed the exams smoothly. Ultimately, Wan Fei sold her
body and booked a hotel room with Principal Wu. The night before, Wan Fei cried, her heart aching. Was
this the reality of society? Her parents were just ordinary working-class people, without power or influence. Her
strong sense of pride compelled her to stay at the best school in City A, but she had to sell her body to secure
a government-employed teaching position.
Principal Wu repeatedly promised it would only be this once and he would never bother her again. However, being a seasoned official,
he was unreliable. Not only did he give Wan Fei multiple orgasms on their first time, but he also recorded a video and blackmailed her
, saying that if things went wrong, not only would her reputation be ruined, but everyone would know that her government job was obtained
through shady means.
Wan Fei dared not speak out, swallowing her anger. She had underestimated Principal Wu. She thought this
lecherous old man, about the same age as her father, must have been bewitched when he made his request, thinking that
satisfying him this once would prevent him from coming back, or that she would refuse him if he did
. Who knew he had planted a camera in the hotel? The next day, she found a edited photo in her office drawer and
realized she had been tricked.
The faces of both people in the photo were blurred, but Principal Wu's greasy body, the rear-entry position, and
the image of one hand gripping Wan Fei's arms while thrusting into her, made her quickly recognize who it was.
"What do you mean by taking these photos?"
"Nothing much, just for my collection, and also to keep Teacher Wan at my beck and call."
"You despicable and shameless scoundrel, didn't we agree..." Wan Fei was too ashamed and angry to continue.
"What did we agree on?"
"We agreed to only do it once, and then we'd be even."
"Oh, Teacher Wan, do you think you're worth that much for being slept with once? Don't even mention your quota has a price tag; with
Director Huang's connections, it'd be at least fifteen yuan. Besides, the price has probably gone up now. Several teachers have already complained
to the Education Bureau, saying there were problems with the exams. I intervened and managed to suppress the matter, but they're still
relentless."
"Fine, I'll quit this teacher's job and give them all the footage!"
"Hehe, Teacher Wan, you still don't understand the situation. Don't you understand the principle of 'once the arrow is released, there's no turning back'? Besides,
regarding our videos, I have a friend who's a professional video producer. I can help you upload them to porn sites; the click rate
will definitely be quite high. Want to give it a try?"
"...You...you bastard!..." Wan Fei felt that the lecher in front of her had turned into a pervert, and she was powerless to escape
her clutches. She trembled with anger.
"What exactly do you want?"
"What do I want? To make you a docile little lamb under my lap, so I can do whatever I want with you!"
"You're dreaming!" Wan Fei slammed the door and stormed out.
Principal Wu wasn't one to be trifled with. He understood that to blackmail someone, you had to make them pay a price; otherwise, all
empty words were just bluffing. Without bloodshed, the other party wouldn't understand his position.
That noon, Wan Fei received a call from her mother saying a package had arrived and she should pick it up when she had time. Wan Fei
didn't think much of it, but those were turbulent days, and she vaguely felt that the contents of the package shouldn't be touched. She told her mother
not to open it, saying it was for a friend, and then drove back to her parents' house. Her husband was also wondering what was so urgent.
She had just gone downstairs when she received Principal Wu's call.
"I've printed out a few of your nude photos and sent them to your parents as artistic prints. I bet the old folks will be
amazed at how perfect their daughter's figure is, haha! They just never expected their daughter to be so lewd."
"You bastard!"
"The more you resist, the stronger my desire to conquer you becomes. There are many more methods to come..." Principal Wu hung up.
She answered the phone.
Wan Fei was truly terrified. This time, her parents hadn't opened her package without her permission. In the past, when she bought things online,
her parents would sometimes open it for her first; it was all going to be opened eventually, so it didn't matter sooner or later, and she'd never complained.
But if it was like usual this time, wouldn't all her nude photos be discovered? How would she explain to her parents?
How would she face her husband? The thought sent chills down her spine.
She got home, picked up the package, and left quickly without lingering. She opened the package, relieved to find only
a note inside: "There's a surprise under the trash can at the north end of the school playground. You'll regret it if you're late.
" "That pervert!" Wan Fei cursed inwardly.
Arriving at school, there weren't many students on a weekend afternoon. The old gatekeeper greeted Teacher Wan warmly,
watching her hurried figure, swallowing hard, his eyes fixed on Wan Fei's breasts, watching them
rise and fall with her breath. Even running was beautiful for a beautiful woman.
The playground was nearly empty, with a few couples sitting on the artificial grass. Wan Fei surveyed the area, located
the trash can at the north end, walked over, and gently moved it aside. A nude photo with her face blurred lay quietly underneath.
Without needing confirmation, she knew it was her. She stood up, looked around to make sure no one had seen her, quickly
walked away, and tore the photo to shreds.
The phone rang again. Principal Wu upstairs had witnessed everything and called Wan Fei.
"Such a beautiful photo, don't tear it up!"
"What do you want?"
"What do I want? To make you my little lamb, and I'll do whatever I want with you!"
"Waaah..." The beautiful teacher finally broke down and cried.
"Come to my office now, that's an order. If you're a moment late, I can't guarantee where all these photos will end up in the wind
."
Arriving at the principal's spacious office, the principal put his arm around Wan Fei's shoulder, pulled her inside, and closed the heavy
door.
The room echoed with the muffled moans of a woman. The principal turned the computer screen to face outwards; the screen
showed the scene of Wan Fei being fucked by Principal Wu that day. Wan Fei blushed instantly and remained silent
.
The principal pushed her onto the sofa, unzipped his pants, and stood in front of her, revealing his ugly, thick penis.
"What are you doing!" Wan Fei exclaimed.
"Suck my cock!" The shameless, vulgar words were direct and didn't care whether Teacher Wan could accept it.
Wan Fei turned her head to the side, this slight resistance displeased Principal Wu, who
slapped her across the face with a crisp sound, leaving a red handprint.
"Still don't know your place? Hurry up and suck it!"
Tears welled in Wan Fei's eyes as she trembled, opening her small mouth and slowly approaching the thick, dark penis before her,
taking it down little by little. A fishy, foul smell assaulted her nostrils.
When more than half of the penis was inside, the glans was already pressing against Wan Fei's throat, and she began to spit it out. With a
couple of thrusts, the previously dry penis was now coated with a layer of Wan Fei's glistening saliva.
Wan Fei swallowed the penis in humiliation, even contemplating suicide. She followed the principal's instructions—
or rather, his guidance—as he relentlessly used vulgar language, language Wan Fei had never heard before and didn't want to hear,
to teach her how to serve his erect penis.
"Tongue tip! Stretch your tongue out further, use the tip to tease! Yes, circle the glans, lick! Don't wrap!"
Any slight delay resulted in a resounding slap. The humiliation Wan Fei had never experienced before
was now accompanied by a burning pain, and tears welled up again.
By now, Principal Wu's penis was covered in Wan Fei's saliva. With each thrust,
drops of liquid dripped from the corners of her mouth, staining the floor. Wan Fei didn't bother wiping it away; the liquid increased, and
Principal Wu's penis swelled even more. The ridges of the glans were scraped by Wan Fei's mouth,
a sensation she found indescribable.
Wan Fei had absolutely no experience with oral sex. Even her loving husband wouldn't use that method
to make love to her, yet that day she endured this humiliating ordeal in the principal's office.
"Ring ring ring!" Wan Fei's phone rang; it was her husband. She broke free from Principal Wu,
ran away crying, slammed the office door shut, and ran off without looking back. Principal Wu didn't chase after her. There was plenty of time; his
plan was progressing step by step. He couldn't push her too far. Even a rabbit will be desperate when cornered, and a cornered dog will jump over the wall. Letting
her go, Principal Wu didn't even pull up his pants, sitting on the sofa…
…
"That little chick, did you get her?" Director Huang asked on the phone.
Principal Wu knew Director Huang was referring to Wan Fei, but she really couldn't bear to share such a natural beauty with Director
Huang. Besides, she had witnessed Director Huang's methods of playing with women; what if he demanded her?
If that happened, Wan Fei would be a lamb to the slaughter, never to return. Now that Director Huang has asked, he must have his eye on her.
"Uh, almost, almost done."
"Almost? Did you do it? What does she mean?"
"Yes, but… this girl has a fiery temper…"
"Haha, I say, Old Wu, there's a woman you can't handle? Never heard of such a thing before. There's some underground
dance party in a couple of days. I've invited a few influential people to get together and have some fun. You can bring your family. Bring that girl over that day, I
'll train her a bit, I guarantee she'll be completely obedient to you afterward."
Principal Wu knew that the "family" Director Huang was referring to wasn't a real family. Which of these influential people's wives
was presentable? Bringing them out would be embarrassing. Take his own wife, for example, she's just a decoration at home,
bad-tempered, controlling, and demanding in bed—just thinking about it gives him a headache. They all have mistresses or something like that outside
.
But would he really bring Wan Fei along? He decided to call another woman. He
knew women he could take out for fun, but Director Huang had specifically requested her, and he couldn't risk switching her. He figured maybe
Director Huang really did have some way to make Wan Fei submit to him. After exchanging a few pleasantries with Director Huang, he assured him he would take Wan Fei to the dance
and then hung up.
...
Water gushed from the showerhead, forcefully pounding against Wan Fei's body. She didn't move,
letting the water flow over her entire body. She was exhausted, both physically and mentally.
Thinking about everything that had happened that day—being taken to a hotel by Principal Wu for their frenzied sex, being inexplicably
threatened and blackmailed by some unknown thugs at the Phoenix Terrace Hotel—it seemed one wrong step led to another. Was her life
destined to be controlled by others? Would these agonizing days continue one after another?
"I don't want to!" Wan Fei shook her head vigorously, seemingly trying to escape her situation, but she only managed to shake off
a few streams of water.
Touching her swollen and red genitals, Wan Fei couldn't imagine how her tight opening could accommodate Principal Wu's
thick penis. Thinking of his dark, thick shaft, with its veins and blood vessels crisscrossing around it
, Wan Fei couldn't help but compare it to her lover's penis. She had to admit that Principal Wu's was far too large and thick
.
She hadn't paid much attention to the size of her husband's penis during sex. She thought sex was just like that—it was
nothing special. Her husband's foreplay and ejaculation each time lasted only about twenty minutes, pale in comparison to Principal Wu's.
As for the sensations during sex, Wan Fei's face flushed. Although Principal Wu's methods at the hotel were despicable,
varied, and perverse, after several encounters with him, she realized how wonderful sex could be—a feeling she'd
never experienced with her husband.
While her husband's thrusting was also pleasurable, she rarely experienced
the multiple orgasms she felt with Principal Wu. As for squirting, that had never happened in front of her husband. Thinking about this,
Wan Fei's ears turned red.
"Pah! How could I think such vulgar things? My husband is the one I love; no one can replace him!"
Wan Fei quickly stopped herself from thinking. She had already betrayed her husband several times. Wan Fei, Wan Fei, were you going to continue
down this path of depravity?
Once a woman's body is awakened, it becomes like an addiction, unable to resist a man's body.
"Squeak!" The door opened, and her husband entered naked. Wan Fei wasn't surprised; she glanced at her husband
and remained silent. What followed was a frenzied lovemaking session. Wan Fei endured the pain in her lower body until
her husband finished.
Lying in bed, Wan Fei's mind was filled with thoughts. She wanted to escape her current predicament. She had a family,
and her parents were happy for her becoming a full-fledged teacher at the city's top high school. But they didn't know that all of this was achieved by Wan Fei
selling her body. It seemed perfect, but selling her body brought endless torment.
She realized she had been greedy. Flies don't land on eggs without cracks. Now, not only had she slept with Principal Wu, but
he had also taken photos and made sex videos of her to blackmail her. The thought filled her with despair; this invisible constraint
repeatedly woke her from nightmares.
Principal Wu wasn't just bluffing; he would stop at nothing to make her submit. Last time,
he gave her a website address, account, and password, and told her to click on it. When she got home and checked, she turned pale. It was a pornographic
website, and a post had been highlighted: "Live Sex Broadcast by a 2,000 Yuan Girl in Dongguan."
The post contained over a dozen photos of her having sex with Principal Wu. Even worse, the mosaic only blurred Principal Wu's face.
The post had over 10,000 views, and the comments were utterly disgusting. Wan Fei quickly skimmed through a few, sweating
profusely, and called Principal Wu to berate him. After half an hour of figuring out how to use the forum, she deleted the post.
She was terrified that some acquaintance might visit such a forum and recognize her in the photos.
Principal Wu wanted her to understand that he wasn't just bluffing, and that if she continued to treat him this way, these kinds of photos
would keep appearing in the public eye, and he couldn't guarantee they wouldn't end up in the hands of her students next time.
Wan Fei was devastated.
Looking at her sleeping husband beside her, she felt for the first time how weak he was. He was just an ordinary employee
, with only a handful of mediocre friends. She wanted to get revenge on Principal Wu, but her strength
was too weak, and besides, it was a shameful matter to bring up. Revealing it would do her no good, and she didn't know
how to explain it to her family—her husband loved her so much, and her parents valued her so highly.
Lost in thought
, she drifted off to sleep. She woke up early the next morning to find her husband had already left for work. His workplace was far, so he always left before her
. He didn't wake Wan Fei, but instead gently kissed her cheek as she slept, then left.
Breakfast was already prepared for her on the table.
Today she still had to face that lecherous old man and wear those shameful stockings. Wan Fei ate her breakfast while thinking about
how to avoid Principal Wu.
She didn't dare to argue with Principal Wu. Hesitating for a moment before leaving, she put on the bodysuit, but this time
she wore underwear underneath. Not wearing underwear made her feel insecure. She still wore a pencil skirt, high heels, and a light purple blouse .
She didn't change her outfit because she didn't want the old lecher to have anything to say about her, lest she be the one who suffers.
In August in City A, the sun was already blazing before eight o'clock, the sunlight dazzling.
Wan Fei, carrying a parasol and wearing large black sunglasses, walked through the campus paths, looking somewhat like a celebrity
. However, the bodysuit seemed somewhat out of place in the scholarly atmosphere of the campus. The clatter of her high heels
rang out, and students stopped to watch, whispering among themselves. Wan Fei became a striking figure. She kept her gaze fixed on the ground,
oblivious to her surroundings, and walked towards her office.
The office was shared, and several teachers arrived early, tidying their desks. As Wan Fei sat down, her tight
short skirt rode up a few centimeters, revealing her muscular thighs. The edge of the chair incongruously
pressed against the curves of her beautiful buttocks. Several male teachers swallowed hard, wondering why she was dressed like this today.
"Xiao Fei, are you trying to seduce some student by dressing so sexily today?" Wang Yan from the office said.
She was closest to Wan Fei and often joked with her. She just felt that Wan Fei's stockings were too conspicuous.
She usually marveled at Wan Fei's figure and advised her not to always dress in sportswear, but this change was too drastic and too
fast; even she couldn't quite accept it. She knew Wan Fei had a good figure before, but this outfit today...
She only then realized how stunning the girl's figure was. Excitedly, she walked over and slapped Wan Fei's buttocks with a loud "smack," sending a ripple through her
flesh.
"Oops! Someone's watching?!" Wan Fei exclaimed, caught off guard by Wang Yan's action, her face instantly
turning red. She glanced around and lowered her head. She couldn't help it; she didn't want to dress like this for class, pressured by the principal
, but she couldn't tell anyone that they hadn't discovered her undergarments yet. Thinking of this, Wan Fei's
face burned even hotter.
"What are you looking at? We all have children, what are you looking at?!" Wang Yan retorted jokingly, causing several male
teachers to awkwardly turn away, pretending to do something else.
Wan Fei didn't linger in the office. She quickly tidied her lesson plans and headed to the principal's office
. The principal had already texted her on the way to school, saying he had something nice for her and told her
to come directly to him when she arrived at school.
She walked forward nervously, unsure what perverse tricks Principal Wu would pull this time. She felt like
a fish on a chopping board, and slipped into his office when no one was looking.
The door was ajar. Principal Wu wasn't there. Wan Fei looked around. The room
was decorated in dark tones. A large desk sat in the center, and a sturdy leather chair showed its exquisite craftsmanship.
Bookshelves on the side wall were filled with documents and files. A heavy plaque on the side wall bore the four large characters "Zhai Zhuang
Zhong Zheng" (meaning "Upright and Honest"). The owner of this quiet, scholarly place was an absolute lecherous pervert, especially
the long sofa near the door. Not long ago, Wan Fei had sat there performing oral sex on Principal Wu. Thinking of this,
Wan Fei felt waves of nausea.
Suddenly, she felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her from behind. Startled, she turned to see Principal Wu
entering with a disgusting, lewd smile on his face. Wan Fei gently pulled away.
"I can't get enough of rubbing these breasts, darling. Were you getting impatient waiting for me?"
"No...no." Wan Fei wanted to ask Principal Wu what he needed her for, but then she thought, "
I'm at his mercy. Why waste my breath? Every word I say to this old lecher only adds to my humiliation." So
she remained silent, biting her lower lip as she looked at Principal Wu.
"Let me see if you've been obedient today." Wan Fei found the principal's teasing tone annoying. He meant
whether she had worn the stockings he required to class.
Wan Fei frowned. She could see her own legs, and hesitated.
"Hurry up, stick your butt out, lift your skirt!" He gave her a shove, and Wan Fei stumbled to the desk
. She gripped the edge of the desk with both hands, wriggling awkwardly.
"Slap, slap!" The principal slapped Wan Fei's round, pert buttocks twice. This caused Wan Fei
to let out a soft moan. Afraid that the people passing by in the corridor would hear the commotion in the office, she deliberately suppressed her
voice.
"Damn it, you're trying to seduce me, and I have to do it?"
Wan Fei bent over, one hand on the edge of the table, the other lifting the hem of her skirt, slowly rolling it up.
The narrow skirt was quickly pushed up to her waist, her buttocks forming a perfect arc, her long legs slightly bent,
knees slightly turned inward. Wan Fei was unaware that she had unknowingly adopted a seductive posture. From behind,
her honeypot, encased in black panties, was faintly visible.
"Slap, slap," the principal slapped Wan Fei's buttocks like he was spanking a child. This caused Wan Fei to moan and twist
her hips to avoid the principal's large hand.
"What's this?" The principal, through the stockings, tugged at Wan Fei's panties. She hadn't expected such a
trivial mistake to displease the principal; she had assumed that wearing a bodysuit and the same outfit as yesterday
would be enough.
"Who gave you permission to wear this?"
With a tearing sound, Principal Wu ripped open Wan Fei's stockings at the crotch, startling Wan Fei into a gasp.
"Don't move!" Principal Wu went around to the inside of his desk, took out a pair of scissors from a drawer, and
swiftly cut two slits in the crotch of the underwear before ripping it out. Seeing the sharp blades, Wan Fei didn't
dare resist, afraid of hurting herself.
Instantly, Wan Fei felt a chill run down her lower body. The stockings, due to their elasticity, stretched powerfully to the sides,
clinging tightly to her thighs, revealing her fair private parts between her sexy, alluring black thighs, like a child wearing open-crotch pants
.
Principal Wu wasn't idle; he pulled something else from the drawer. Wan Fei glanced at it, unsure
what it was—it looked like a hair clip.
"Here, baby, these are new underwear I bought for you. Wear them to class; that will make you more attractive!"
What? These are underwear? As the principal approached, she noticed the strip of fabric shaped like the letter "C,"
wide at one end and narrow at the other, with a pearl-like silver bead adorning the wider end.
"How can anyone wear this?" Wan Fei wondered.
Actually, it was a C-string. A C-string is a type of invisible underwear, a reformed version of the thong, and
remarkably economical in its use of fabric, even omitting the waistband. It's simply a C-shaped piece attached to the bottom
to cover the private parts, hence the name. The emergence of the C-string overturned traditional concepts, elevating sexiness to a new
level.
When Principal Wu saw it in a sex shop, he was curious about what it was. After the clerk explained, he understood
it was underwear that covered a woman's private parts. He marveled at the progress of society, how anything could be invented.
He curiously asked the clerk how to wear it, and whether it wouldn't fall down. The clerk explained: Many people worry about
C-strings falling down. Actually, C-strings are made of elastic plastic, allowing them
to move with the body while walking. In a normal female body structure, the upper thigh
is narrower than the middle of the thigh, meaning that from behind, the upper thigh doesn't close completely. This helps
keep the C-string in place at the front. The back is self-explanatory; unless someone is extremely thin,
their hips are usually quite fleshy and can easily hold the back of the C-string in place.
Principal Wu excitedly bought a pair and kept them, now taking them out for Wan Fei to try on. He had Wan Fei...
He spread her legs and pulled the elastic C-string up, the loop perfectly fitting Wan Fei's crotch. The slightly
wider end at the front barely covered her sparse pubic hair, while the thin, rope-like end
stopped perfectly at Wan Fei's buttocks, partially concealing her pink anus.
"Ah," Wan Fei couldn't help but moan softly. The small bead at the front of the C-string was perfectly positioned
between Wan Fei's labia minora, gently pressing against her delicate clitoris.
"Ah, how perverted... this, this is so shameful!" Wan Fei twisted her hips, noticing some loosening
.
Principal Wu held Wan Fei's hips to prevent her from moving, using his hand to push against the beaded part at the front, making her clench
even tighter.
"Don't wobble! Wear this to class! Don't let it fall down!"
The principal was very satisfied with the C-string. Just as the shop assistant had described, Wan Fei was perfectly suited to this incredibly alluring
panty. Her legs were full, and her buttocks were plump and pert. He hadn't noticed before, but this time, squatting down to observe carefully, he noticed that the woman's
inner thighs did indeed have a certain inward groove. He had Wan Fei bring her thighs together, and her plump thighs and private parts formed an
inverted triangle, with her two buttocks tightly gripping the end of the C-string.
"I... I don't want to wear this... Principal, please." Wan Fei was almost crying, trying to plead with the principal,
hoping he would let her off the hook.
The bodysuit was already shameful enough, but now this inappropriate panty pressed against her private parts, making
her feel unbearably ashamed and indignant. Even the most lewd AV actresses wouldn't be like this, and how could she wear this to class
? Wouldn't it fall down when she walked?
"Stop haggling, or you can take your skirt off too!" Principal Wu threatened, grabbing Wan
Fei's fair buttocks with his hand.
"Baby, don't worry, your slutty ass is perfect for it. Just keep your breasts up,
pull your pussy back, stick your butt out, don't spread your legs too wide, and take small steps, and it won't fall down. By the way
, the internet says that contracting your anus while walking will have a better effect."
A string of filthy words came from Principal Wu's mouth. Wan Fei bit her lip, frowning, unable to bear listening any longer.
That annoying little bead was stuck in her embarrassing position.
After speaking, the principal lowered Wan Fei's narrow skirt, patted her buttocks, and indicated that he could leave.
Nearly twenty minutes of the first class had passed, and Wan Fei kept rubbing her legs to relieve
the tingling and burning sensation coming from her private parts. She couldn't remember how she got from the principal's office to the classroom. She vaguely recalled
the strange looks and whispers from a few students as she walked down the corridor. Following the principal's advice, she stuck out her round buttocks
, tightened her genitals, and took small steps through the seemingly long corridor.
Her body was growing increasingly hot. The annoying little bead had been relentlessly
stimulating Wan Fei's sensitive clitoris since the moment she put on the C-string, sucking at the fluid secreted from her vagina. Wan
Fei's labia seemed completely out of her control, desperately gripping the little bead, nibbling at
it with each slight tremor of her body.
"It's...it's so uncomfortable."
Wan Fei wondered when her body had become so sensitive. How
could just a small bead rubbing against her private parts cause such a strong reaction? Had she become wanton just because she was wearing provocative clothes?
She didn't know that the little bead at the front of the C-string was actually a stimulant, specially placed there by Principal Wu at a sex shop
. By this time, nearly a quarter of the honey-like fluid had melted and seeped into Wan Fei
's body under the constant flow of her secretions. She was unaware of this, only feeling an unbearable tingling and itching in her private parts. If it weren't for the teacher's desk blocking her constantly rubbing
legs, the students would probably have noticed something amiss.
"Teacher, are you alright?" a student in the front row asked, seeing Wan Fei's flushed face, as if she had a fever,
and assuming she was unwell.
Wan Fei shuddered, thinking her underwear had been discovered, and her anus involuntarily tightened,
gripping the end of her C-string tightly, afraid it would fall down. She replied that she was fine.
After a while, Wan Fei called a halt to the class and started self-study. She simply couldn't bear to
teach her students while simultaneously experiencing pleasure. Since it was the first class of the morning, she was too embarrassed to leave the classroom. She stood on the platform waiting for
the class to end.
Several boys in the back of the classroom whispered among themselves.
"What's wrong with Teacher Wan?"
"I don't know, she's dressed very sexily today..." "
I think Teacher Wan looks especially beautiful today, or rather, she's sexy, she exudes a sexy vibe from the inside out.
I've been watching her ever since she entered the classroom..."
"Watching what?"
"Every now and then she'll stick her butt out, look, look!"
"Holy crap, it's true, she's even wiggling, so sexy."
"I think there's definitely something wrong with her, I'll call her over, you guys keep an eye on her!"
The last boy to speak was named Li Senlin, a sports student who transferred to Wan Fei's class. Due to his
poor grades, he could only barely keep up in this prestigious high school by pursuing his sports skills. Wan Fei treated him equally
, without discrimination. Moreover, Li Senlin had repeated a grade, and was a bit older than the other students in the class. Although he was glib
, he often helped Wan Fei with small things, so Wan Fei had some affection for him. However, his discipline wasn't very good, and
some of the boys around him had experienced a drop in grades. Wan Fei had criticized him for this a few times, but he had recently toned it down.
"Teacher Wan, I have a few questions I don't know, and so do we," Li Senlin called out from the back row, waving his hand.
Wan Fei was struggling against her burgeoning desire. Hearing the call, she frowned and reluctantly went to the podium.
As she stepped down from the platform, she tried to clench her buttocks and straighten her legs, afraid of exposing herself. Little did she know that her
alluring movements made several boys in the back row swallow hard.
Wan Fei was half-bent over explaining to Li Senlin, unaware that her round, firm buttocks were being leered at by several boys behind her
. The short skirt that barely covered her tempting buttocks had
ridden up a few centimeters because of her bending over, and the V-shape of her two plump buttocks was now partially exposed to the air.
Wan Fei's breath was fragrant, arousing Li Senlin to the point of losing his composure, and his crotch bulged involuntarily. He kept glancing at her out of the corner of his eye.
He glanced at Wan Fei, completely ignoring what she was saying. Through the gap in the buttons of Wan Fei's light purple shirt, he
caught a glimpse of the beautiful teacher's underwear—it seemed to be black lingerie, but he couldn't make out the details; it looked like silk,
similar to the material of her legs.
Observing Wan Fei up close today, his heart stirred. Seeing Wan Fei's flushed face, so delicate it seemed to drip with
moisture, he even wanted to kiss and suckle her.
Sensing Li Senlin's unusual change, Wan Fei's face turned even redder. She inadvertently noticed Li Senlin's
bulging crotch. Having been disciplined by Principal Wu several times, she was no longer as oblivious to matters of sex as before.
She pretended not to notice and continued explaining, while Li Senlin stammered, incomprehensible…
The juices secreted from her vagina had already soaked through the front of her C-string, flowing down her thighs. If it weren't for the stockings
absorbing the moisture, there would probably be a puddle at Wan Fei's feet by now.
"Wanfei, Wanfei, what's wrong with you today? This is a classroom, you can't have other thoughts. It's so hot,
why is my body so hot, even hotter than before? I want, I want someone to help me, even just to scratch my genitals.
Ah, what is my husband doing now? I want to make love to him."
Back at the podium, Wanfei could barely resist the burning desire. She still didn't realize it was the aphrodisiac at work
.
Husband, a man's penis... she even thought of Principal Wu's ugly penis. She tried hard to clear her
mind, to stop thinking, but Principal Wu's thick penis kept flashing before her eyes, veins bulging, powerfully
erect, throbbing with life. She imagined Principal Wu lifting her up,
thrusting forcefully into her overflowing vagina through the aisle between the desks, each thrust penetrating to the hilt.
She moaned loudly, passionately kissing Principal Wu, climaxing in front of the whole class.
"Ugh! How could I have such filthy thoughts?" Wan Fei was surprised that she could imagine such lewd
scenes.
Finally, class ended, her throat dry and her desire growing stronger. Back in her office, she kept drinking water.
She had no classes next period, and planned to use this time to rest, or perhaps ask for leave to go home. Unexpectedly, she received
a text message from Principal Wu asking her to go to his office.
Was Principal Wu crazy? If she frequently went in and out of the principal's office, other teachers might find out, and things would get complicated
. But she still didn't dare disobey, feeling uneasy, wondering what the principal would do to her
.
She knocked on the office door; Director Liu was also there. The principal, speaking in an official tone, told Wan Fei to sit on the sofa and wait
. After a few words with Director Liu, Director Liu left. Wan Fei sat on the sofa like a submissive wife waiting to be taken.
More than ten minutes into the second period, Li Senlin was still in a state of turmoil, his heart stirred by Teacher Wan.
How could a hot-blooded young man resist
the unintentional teasing of such a beautiful and alluring teacher, who had just been almost intimate with him? He had always treated Wan Fei like an older sister, but her provocative
attire today had rapidly elevated her status in Li Linsen's heart to that of a goddess. At this moment, his testosterone
surged, and images of his passionate kisses and caresses with Wan Fei flashed through his mind. He had no interest in the lesson. He excused himself to go
to the restroom and went to find Wan Fei.
He didn't know what he could do with her; he was almost certain she would scold him for skipping class. But he just
wanted to see her—the impulsive and naive thoughts of a teenage boy. He noticed something was off about Wan Fei today; perhaps she
wasn't feeling well. He thought he might be able to help the teacher, so he made up his mind and went to Wan Fei's office.
The office door was open, and it was empty. Where was she? After searching around and finding no one, and not wanting to go back
to class, he decided to go to a corner of the playground for a smoke.
After turning two corners, he passed the principal's office and seemed to hear strange noises. Curious, he approached the door.
The campus was quiet, with only the occasional sound of students reciting poetry, so he could vaguely make out that it
was Teacher Wan's voice inside.
"Hmm...no...no..." A delicate, seductive voice, radiating wantonness,
came from the principal's office. If one didn't know Teacher Wan's voice well, they would never believe it came from Wan Fei.
What were they doing? Li Senlin was curious, but couldn't see anything, and his heart was itching with desire.
"You little slut, you're already so wet during class, tell me, aren't you slutty?"
Then came the sound of splashing water, making Li Senlin even more curious. He vaguely felt that Wan Fei and
Principal Wu were doing something shady.
Inside the office, Principal Wu had already pulled Wan Fei's skirt up to her waist. Wan Fei had one leg draped over
Principal Wu's shoulder, the other leg stretched straight, and her hands were holding Principal Wu's head, trying to maintain her balance. Principal Wu
squatted on the ground, holding Wan Fei's calf, which was draped over his shoulder, preventing her from closing it and forcing her legs apart further
. His other hand probed into the teacher's tight, wet vagina, digging and probing relentlessly. The overflowing
vaginal fluids secreted at the entrance made a gurgling sound.
"Little slut! Is it comfortable?" Principal Wu thrust his fingers, and Wan Fei almost collapsed.
"Ah...ah! Ah, no!" "Ugh, be gentle, ugh..." Wan Fei covered her mouth, whimpering. She
climaxed quickly, her fluids flowing down her thighs and onto the ground, collapsing forward limply. Principal Wu withdrew his fingers and
brought them to Wan Fei's lips.
"Little slut, you're already done? Try it yourself and see if you're horny!" Wan Fei's mind went blank;
she felt no waning desire, and opened her mouth to suck on the object before her. Principal Wu's tormenting intent returned.
He relentlessly probed Wan Fei's insides with his index and middle fingers, until Wan Fei gagged and her mouth secreted saliva,
leaving a long, thin silver thread as Principal Wu withdrew his fingers.
Principal Wu didn't stop; his mouth covered hers, giving Wan Fei no chance to breathe. Their tongues intertwined
, Wan Fei's vaginal fluids mixing with their saliva, staining her cheeks.
Li Senlin now understood that Teacher Wan was being manipulated by Principal Wu, but he could only watch anxiously, unable to see the scene.
The sounds of flesh colliding began to come from within: Teacher Wan's deliberately suppressed yet sexy moans, and Principal Wu's low,
labored breathing as he thrust his penis.
"Straighten your legs! Spread them wider! Dig a little higher!"
Then came the sound of two bodies colliding. Li Senlin felt his throat go dry, his heart
bleeding. His goddess was being fucked in the office by that bastard Principal Wu. No wonder the teacher was acting so
strangely today; there must be a reason behind it.
"No more... Principal... Stop! Someone will find out..."
A crisp slapping sound followed, then Wan Fei's suppressed moans.
"Good, so deep... Ah..." No... Wan Fei moaned ecstatically.
Li Senlin felt his penis slowly swell with the sounds of lewd moans in the room. He imagined the scene inside
, his hand involuntarily rubbing his crotch.
Maybe Teacher Wan was being penetrated from behind. Damn, that fat, short man, less than 1.7 meters
tall, and he had just made Teacher Wan stick her butt out a little more. He must have been fucking Teacher Wan standing on the sofa.
Teacher Wan was already 1.7 meters tall, and with high heels, could his penis even reach her?
He thought Teacher Wan's moans sounded quite pleasurable. A surge of hatred welled up within him: That shameless bitch! She pretends to
be such a virtuous woman in public, yet behind his back she's doing this despicable thing with that ugly Principal Wu.
He desperately wanted to know that Teacher Wan was being forced; if she cried out for help or resisted from inside
, he would have broken down the door without hesitation. But it sounded like Teacher Wan was enjoying herself under Principal Wu
, which made him incredibly conflicted.
He didn't listen anymore; life seemed utterly meaningless. He left the office building and headed towards the 　　 playground
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