The life of a female teacher in abuse

Typography: I feel sorry for you.

Chapter One: A Life of Lechery and Humiliation After School

A student who is exceptionally good at schoolwork, exceptionally handsome in appearance, and exceptionally flexible in his motor nerves is Hajime Hamurohara, for whom Yuko Ashikawa serves as a tutor.

“Hiromuro-kun, do you think you can understand such a difficult book?”

Yuko is surprised to find Himuro reading a computer engineering book during his lunch break.

“This kind of stuff is too easy.”

Himuro said it coolly, and then looked at Yuko with an adult-like gaze that made it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Not only this time, but more than once it was noticed that the eyes that gazed at Yuko during class or breaks were like the eyes of a dead fish.

But sometimes there is enthusiastic model building with friends.

Sometimes freshly made models come to Yoko in the staff room.

Himuro has an expression that makes it impossible to guess what he is thinking, which also intrigues Yuko. Moreover, Hiromuro’s family is a single parent family without a mother, so Yuko naturally takes care of him. Probably because of this, Hiromuro is also quite warm to Yuko.

After a family visit, it was realized that Hiromuro’s father, a bourgeois who owned several furniture stores and hotels in a busy street, only gave money to his children, leaving the family matters entirely to the middle-aged housekeeper couple, a situation that may have made Hiromuro’s teenage heart more or less abnormal.

（”How can we make him realize his talents…?)

By the time you want to look at the educational guidance material in this way, the end of the workday is long gone.

When she walked out of the school gate, it was completely dark outside, and it was also the moment of traffic congestion. In the midst of the congestion Yuko suddenly got nervous.

(I’m… a… sex maniac…)

Yuko noticed a man’s hand lewdly caressing Yuko’s ass from her skirt.

The beautiful Yuko is often targeted by sex maniacs on the bus. Her body, honed by aerobic dance during her student days, is the perfect prey for the sex maniacs. Yuko would move her body or put her hands in the way when this happens, but today it’s so crowded that she can’t do anything about it. The man’s hands were stroking the mounds of Yuko’s ass, and one of his hands went to Yuko’s lower abdomen.

(Ah… No…)

It was to scream, but seeing the sight of men all around her, Yuko didn’t dare to scream out.

Just as attention was paid to the hand attempting to violate the crotch from the lower abdomen, the hand groping the ass pulled up the skirt.

(Ah! It can’t be!)

By the time she was alerted, the man’s hand had already dug into Yuko’s skirt, and even though she was wearing pantyhose and pantyhose, Yuko had the illusion of her naked ass being fondled.

The man’s fingers wriggled along the edge of his boxers as if he were measuring the flesh of his ass, rocking and stroking from bottom to top.

(Ah… Ah… Don’t… Ah…) (…)

There was an electric current flowing through her body and her lower body shuddered. Not only did the male entrant’s fingers repeat their strokes on the slit, but his other hand began to pull down on the pantyhose and pantyhose, and Yuko felt a wariness in her heart.

(Don’t do this… I’ll call someone!) With such an expression, he turned his head to glare at the man behind him.

It was the young man. Seeing Yuko glaring at him, his fingers immediately stopped moving, but immediately resumed wriggling. As the pantyhose and pantyhose slowly pulled down, the bus finally stopped in front of the Yuin.

Get off…

Yuko got out of the car like she was running away, and the man got out of the car urgently behind her.

I’m going to follow you…

A chill ran down my back, and I had to pass through the darkness of the temple to get home… What should I do…?

At that moment, someone behind Yoko called out to her, “Ashikawa-sensei!”

It was Himuro who suddenly appeared, albeit as a teenager, and someone coming to greet him caused the man to show a look of indignation.

“Himuro-kun, thank you for saving me.”

“Teacher, what’s wrong with you?”

“Nothing important. By the way, why are you here at this late hour?”

“I’ve been waiting for my teacher to come back.”

It seems like Himuro hasn’t gone home yet, and he still has his school bag, and Himuro’s home is in the opposite direction.

“Teacher, I caught this.”

Hiromuro has a large fish in a plastic bag in his hand, and has probably been waiting for hours to show her this. Yuko thinks Hiromuro is cute, and Hiromuro has an innocent smile on his face.

“Teacher, Daddy’s not home tonight, so…”

“So how was it? Himuro-kun.”

“Can… can I… stay here with the teacher?”

Himuro looks at Yuko with a pleading expression, and he adds that he’s already called the housekeeper to stay at the teacher’s place.

Yuko thought for a moment and nodded with a smile. It must be lonely in a home without a mother, and it wasn’t like he could just be left to go back alone.

Himuro leapt for joy as he pressed Yuko’s hand.

“But only for one night today. But with that decided, it’s going to be a little tasty treat for you.”

Yuko and Himuro walked back side by side. Because of the encounter with the pornographer in the bus, it would still feel safe to have Himuro walk through the dimly lit territory with her.

There are three-story buildings on the edge of the territory, and Yoko lives on the third floor of this apartment, a two-bedroom apartment for rent.

“Himuro-kun, I’m going to go change my clothes for a change, so wait here.”

Yuko walked into the inner room to take off her dress and hang it up, then her petticoat, her panties and pantyhose already halfway down by the pornographer.

Preparing to also change her boxers and pantyhose down and off, Yuko realizes that Himuro is peeking.

(Hey! Hiromuro-kun, it’s not polite to peek at women changing their clothes.)

Yuko hurriedly put her boxers back on.

Afraid that Himuro would see, Yuko only took off her pantyhose and put on a shirt and miniskirt.

“Himuro-kun, go ahead and take a bath, I’ll make something really delicious.”

“Grace. Sensei, it looks best in a miniskirt, the thighs are especially beautiful.” After saying that, Himuro rushed into the bathroom.

Yuko straps on her bib. Wanted a home-cooked meal for motherless Icehouse, grilled burgers, fried chicken, pudding.

“Wow! Great, all my favorites.” Emerging from the bathroom, Himuro let out an excited cheer before helping to carry the dishes and utensils to the table.

When Yuko was pouring the oil from frying something back into the container, she felt an unusual weather behind her, as if someone behind her was peeking at the inside of the miniskirt, but she was dealing with the boiling hot oil, and there was no way to look back. When she turned back after pouring the oil, Himuro was getting up from the floor.

“Teacher, I dropped my chopsticks.” Himuro gave a childish smile.

Is she being paranoid? But Yuko did feel a strong sight into her miniskirt, and assuming that it was Himuro who was peeking, she must have had the same desire for her mother. Yuko told herself that her senses were particularly sensitive because of the sex maniac she met on the bus.

“Teacher, it’s so good, it’s like my mom came back and made it for me.”

Seeing Himuro talking happily showing a vigorous appetite, Yuko also felt satisfied.

“Hiromuro-kun, do you read computer books now too?”

“Already finished, now for the other books.”

“What kind of book is it?” Yuko asked.

Talking to two people alone like this is the perfect opportunity to get to know Himuro better.

Icehouse didn’t answer right away, too busy eating his burger and fried shrimp.

“I was wondering what kind of books you read?” Yuko asked, making like she didn’t care.

“Teacher, it’s female body physiology.”

After saying that, Himuro showed a mature gaze of what he wanted to do, gazing at Yuko’s bulging breasts with such a gaze, and then turned to the legs exposed from the miniskirt.

“Teacher is beautiful and has a very good body, from the standpoint of female body physiology, I am very interested.”

“What… what did you say? Hiromuro-kun…” Yoko asked back, suspecting that she had heard wrongly.

But by this time Icehouse had regained his pure vision.

“Teacher, fried shrimp is so delicious. Is the fish I caught also fried?”

Seeing Himuro, who was gulping down a burger, Yuko thought he was still an innocent teenager.

The ice room also helped clean up after eating.

“How nice it would be if the teacher was my mom.”

Hiromuro said this several times, and each time Yuko didn’t know how to respond. However, I can tell that Himuro lacks motherly feelings, and at the same time, he shows that he is very happy with Yoko.

“Ah, it’s already this late, hurry up and finish your homework, while you’re doing your homework your teacher is going to take a shower.”

“I want to wash with the teacher too.”

“Didn’t you wash up? Not wanting to do your homework is not an option.” Yuko said and walked into the bathroom.

Icehouse seemed so helpless that he had to take out his books and start his homework.

Yuko took off her blouse and mini-skirt, tucked her bra and panties together under the laundry blues and went into the bathroom.

The hot water makes her feel very soothing, lying in the water, her beautiful  full breasts bobbing in the water, her snow white skin full of elasticity, she is very busy lately and has no time to do aerobic dancing, but Yuzi s body does not have a bit of flab.

Yuko washed her body very carefully, especially her ass and thighs that had been touched by the pornographer in the bus. It was the first time I’d encountered a bold pornographer like that, and it was so annoying that I felt angry just thinking about it.

As she started to wash her hair, Yuko felt the movement of someone in the undressing room outside.

“Is that Himuro-kun… are you there?”

No one answered. Was it his own illusion? Still, Yuko’s naked body felt like someone was looking at it.

Reaching out to look at the laundry room there was no one there either, but immediately there was a piercing sight again, and not only that, but the pajamas that I had just brought and put in the undressing room were also gone. The boxers I was going to change into were wrapped up in the pajamas, so I had no choice but to walk back to the room with a bath towel draped over my naked body.

Saw the pajamas sitting on the chair at the vanity.

(Forgot to bring it with me. It’s been a bit of a strange night.)

Yuko gave a bitter smile as Himuro was doing her homework.

“Teacher, it’s almost done. I’ll give sensei a glass of juice when I’m done.” Himuro finished by closing one eye to look at Yuko.

Yuko reached for her pajamas when the phone rang.

“Hey, I’m…”

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, is that Yuko? Not only are you beautiful, your body is beautiful too, it’s too bad to be a school teacher.”

A low man’s voice was heard. It was a molestation call, and if it were usual it would have been hung up immediately, but hearing the next sentence, Yuko didn’t take action.

“I can’t believe you’re naked in front of the students with just a bath towel. I can’t stand the look of a freshly bathed man, hehehe…”

The man spoke as if he had seen her from somewhere. How did he know she was wearing only a towel? And the man knew that Yuko had a sworn lover, and was now going to a university in the US to study, and was planning to come back in a year’s time.

“With such  full flesh, a year away from your lover would be too much for your body.”

“Who are you… why do you know such things?”

“You want a man, don’t you? How about I come and make love to you? Hey, I can feed you at least a couple dozen times.”

“Who are you?” Yuko yelled into the phone.

Yuko panicked also didn’t notice that Himuro’s eyes were looking at her breasts that were almost exposed from the bath towel, and her bare thighs. Yuko’s nipples or the grass at the base of her thighs were almost about to be seen from the bath towel, and her wet hair was giving off a sexy shine.

“Teacher, what kind of position do you like? You like to be penetrated from behind like a wild mouse, right?” The man kept saying obscene things.

“You asked with a sweet voice to penetrate the meat hole from behind, hehehe…”

“Don’t be ridiculous!” Yuko hung up the phone with force.

“What’s going on, Sensei?” Himuro asked as if he was uneasy as he handed over a glass of juice.

“Hiromuro-kun, don’t worry about it. Thanks for the juice.”

Yuko drank the juice in one gulp. Probably because of the encounter with the pornographer in the bus and the molestation call, the continuous unpleasant encounters made her feel bored, and she couldn’t help but feel dizzy, and the glass in her hand almost fell down. Followed by feeling very tired, the strength in her body disappeared, and sleepiness arose again, and she didn’t even have the energy to put on her pajamas.

“Himuro-kun… Teacher is going to sleep…”

“Can I sleep with my teacher?”

“Don’t talk like a baby…” he said and collapsed on the bed.

(Did someone drug you? …) The realization that I felt strange quickly disappeared.

Hiromuro made a smug smile at the look on Yuko’s face, then turned Yuko’s body so that she was lying on her back and reached out for the bath towel rolled around her body.

“Himuro-kun… what are you doing? I…”

“To see the teacher naked, I want to check why her body looks like this?”

“Himuro-kun, no nonsense, such a joke is too…”

Yoko tried to move her body, but her hands were paralyzed and she couldn t move, her consciousness was clouded  and even her voice was weak to speak.

Hiromuro slowly pulled the towel away from Yuko’s body, pulling it from side to side like stripping a fish’s belly, revealing a naked naked body.

“Ah… no…”

Yuko couldn’t help but yell, but wasn’t yet convinced that what was happening in front of her was real. Not believing what her student had done.

“Ashikawa-sensei’s body is so beautiful.” Himuro squinted his eyes like he was seeing something dazzling.

Yuko’s snow-white skin, freshly showered, emits a sheen with a hint of pink color. When her body was lying down, her breasts still kept their beautiful shape, her smooth head and curvy waist, and the roots of her sexy thighs had a strong contrast between the grass that emitted a black luster and her white skin.

With a happy smile, Himuro looked at Yuko’s naked body from top to bottom. A horrible sight like the eyes of a dead fish hovered over Yuko’s body, made even more horrible by having an innocent face.

“I’m going to start examining the teacher’s body.”

Hiromuro took out a very thick book from his own book bag and placed it next to Yuko’s side; it was a book on the physiology of the female body.

“Ah, Himuro-kun, what are you doing?”

“As I said earlier, I’m reading about the physiology of the female body, and there’s no point in just reading a book, so I’m going to use my teacher’s body as a comparison.”

“This…”

Couldn’t believe what Himuro said, and it was hard to believe that such a teenager was interested in a woman’s body. Is it an Oedipal complex? However, the current Yuko was in no position to think deeply about it.

“You don’t want to do that, the teacher won’t allow it.”

“It’s okay if you don’t agree… I’ve already put medicine in the juice… There’s no way for the teacher to move…”

“Himuro-kun! You…”

As expected, she was drugged! Minoru couldn’t move her arms and legs, and she couldn’t stop whatever was being done to her at this point in time, a situation that increased Yuko’s sense of fear.

Himuro looked at the book for a while, then nodded and said.

“Teacher’s nipples are small and beautiful, and that’s because they haven’t been touched by a man, right?”

Then he reached down and fondled Yuko’s breasts, bouncing them as he rubbed them.

“Teacher’s breasts are so soft.”

“Ah… let go of my hand… ah…”

“The book said it would be comfortable to do it this way, is the teacher comfortable?”

Hiromuro caresses Yuko’s breasts with both hands and also lowers his head to take the nipple in his mouth.

“Ah…” Yoko couldn’t help but let out a grunt.

Her arms and legs were completely paralyzed and unable to move, but her nipples were very sensitive to feel Himuro’s lips, and Himuro was like a baby sucking on her mother’s milk, causing Yuko to have a strong itchy feeling.

“Himuro-kun, you can’t…”

It’s been six months since Yuko’s lover left for America, and in that time Yuko is alone. Despite being a teenager, Hiromuro’s lips make her reminisce about making love to her lover, causing her to feel intimidated.

“Teacher, the book says that nipples get hard when you’re comfortable, and it’s true.”

Not only that, saying something about how women are sexy if they are, caressing Yuko’s neck and waist with her hand, Hiromuro’s hand gradually moved downwards like this, touching the black grass.

“You can’t!” Yuko screamed like she was on fire.

“Teacher, the book says it gets wet, what’s that all about?”

“You don’t need to know that kind of thing! Come on… stop it!”

“If the teacher doesn’t tell me, all I have to do is spread my legs and I’ll know.”

Hiromuro stroked his fingers back and forth over his pubic hair with a pleased smile. Anger appeared on Yuko’s face at the thought of having her legs spread apart by him.

“Don’t be ridiculous… you can’t do that kind of thing. Himuro-kun, listen to your teacher.”

“But I want to see it. I wonder what the root of teacher’s thigh looks like?”

Hiromuro combs the tips of his fingers through Yuko’s pubic hair, which is underneath a small hill that stands tall and a slit of flesh. This thing seems to pique Himuro’s interest, and after gazing at it for a moment, he grabs Yuko’s feet.

“Don’t…”

In such a bright place, it was the lover who didn’t let him see it. However, he couldn’t use any force even if he wanted to, and would only be left with the sensation of his legs parting from side to side at the same time.

“Don’t… don’t…”

There was no point in screaming as Yuko’s legs were pulled apart to the extent of a straight line. As a woman, the place she wanted to hide the most was exposed in front of her student, it was more shame than fear. No need to look to know that Himuro’s eyes look there, and the most mysterious tender flesh feels hot from the stimulation of the sight.

“So Ashikawa-sensei’s body is like this, I’m so excited.”

“No… Hiromuro-kun, you can’t look, you can’t look at the teacher…”

Yuko screamed in spite of everything, but Himuro didn’t stop, not only did he not stop, but he squatted between Yuko’s parted legs.

“I’m going to show my teacher more closely, I’m pleased with her body.” He said pulling the two pieces of flesh apart to the left and right with his fingers.

“Ouch!” Another miserable scream came out from Yoko’s mouth.

Yuko was almost mad at her overly humiliating gesture. Her body trembled despite the drugs used to make her arms and legs lose their freedom, showing how strongly Yuko was humiliated.

“Ah… no… spare your teacher…” Yoko couldn’t help but start sobbing.

There is no two ways about the other person being toyed with despite being a teenager.

“Come on… don’t do this…”

Despite Yoko’s pleas, Himuro moved his face so close that it almost touched his pussy door and muttered, “Amazing… wonderful…”

Yuko’s exposed lustful flesh had a fresh flesh color, the kind of construction that could be described as so beautiful that one would almost think it was something virginal.

It’s common to see children enjoy disassembling clocks or pulling off the wings of insects, and that’s what’s happening with Himuro right now. Getting a toy called Yoko and forgetting that everything exists to play with it with your fingers.

After groping like this for a while, Himuro reads another book on female physiology and then compares it to Yuko’s flesh.

“This is the pee hole where the teacher’s pee comes out, right?”

Exposing his curiosity completely, Himuro looked at one side of the room and pointed his finger at the presence of that location.

“This is the nucleus of the yin… Teacher, it’s this one, isn’t it?”

“Don’t… ah… ouch!”

“Strange. Teacher, it’s not out yet!” Himuro pressed his fingers against the apex of his nub and peeled back the foreskin to reveal a small pink bud.

“This is the sexiest place, right? Teacher’s sexy belt is here too, right?”

Hiromuro rubbed his fingertips over the peeling tender flesh, and immediately a squeal escaped from Yuko’s mouth.

“Ouch… um…” Yoko’s lower body trembled, followed by spasms.

Because of the exceptionally loud screaming, it scared Himuro into letting go of his hand, but immediately laughed again.

“Hahaha… Teacher, is it really this sensitive?”

Seemingly intrigued by Yuko’s intense reaction, Himuro plays with the nub again.

“Ah… don’t be there! Don’t! AH…”

“That’s funny, it’s like the switch that makes teachers cry in here.”

“Don’t… uh… uh…”

Yuko squeezed a grunt from her throat, never dreaming of being abused by her student. Electricity swept through her body, and the itching sensation grew stronger. It is a hundred times not  willing to be touched, the pussy nucleus is also beginning to fill with blood and swell.

“Ah…”

Although the teenager’s technique was unskillful, the most sensitive place was being toyed with, and it was impossible for the mature flesh of a twenty-five year old to withstand it. It was the finger that she wanted to grab, but her body couldn’t help but ring towards the fingers in the ice chamber. The growing itch produced heat, causing the inside of her body to start melting.

“That… won’t work…”

Yuko felt woefully inadequate, now that she was being toyed with by her own student, but couldn’t believe that her body was reacting this way.

“Whew! It’s coming out like soup.” Himuro also noticed nectar oozing from Yuko’s pussy.

The embarrassed reaction, the fear of being seen by a student, caused Yuko to let out a sharper sob.

Himuro turned his head sharply to the book.

“Here… the high physiological phenomenon of the female body’s sensuality is the constant and repeated contraction and relaxation of the pussy, and the secretion of Bardolin’s glandular fluid…”

“Don’t… look at things like that…”

“Teacher, the reason for this liquid flow is to help with the slipperiness during intercourse, right?”

“Ah…”

The intense humiliation almost caused Yuko to pass out, and it was impossible to restrain the humming. Instead of being able to move her body, the concentration was made to focus on one point.

“Teacher, it’s about to overflow and it’s squirming.”

“Stop it!”

“Right, there’s the vagina…”

Icehouse’s fingers entered the fleshy hole, feeling the innermost depths and switching to two fingers.

“Don’t… don’t… pull out your fingers.”

“Teacher, it’s so hot and narrow in here.” With his inserted finger, Himuro moved it around in the wet and hot fleshy hole.

“A penis is inserted here, isn’t it? How many times has the teacher passed here?” Said looking again.

“Babies come out of this hole too, I can’t believe they can be born out of such a small hole.”

“Please… don’t bully the teacher, spare me…”

“No way, there’s still a lot I want to know.”

“This…” Not knowing how much more humiliation she would be subjected to by this young man, Yoko was overwhelmed with fear.

“This time to see what an orgasm is.” Himuro said as he looked at the book.

Just how much can Icehouse know about what the book says?

Yuko’s fear reaches an extreme when she sees what Hiromuro pulls out of his purse; he’s holding a dildo that mimics a man’s sex organ. Yuko had never used one of those before, but at least she knew what it was for.

“Teacher, use this to make you leak!”

Himuro brought the dildo to Yuko, and when he pressed the switch, there was an electric buzzing sound, and the head and torso of the dildo began to twist.

“You can’t use that kind of thing… you mustn’t fool around.”

Yoko’s voice was almost a sob. Before seeing the dildo, she had thought that the boy was just driven by curiosity, but now her fear was at its peak. What would happen to her body if she used that horrible thing…

“Spare me… no… no…”

Ignoring Yuko’s pleas, the tip of the dildo began to assault the center of Yuko’s body.

“Ouch…” cried Yoko.

“Teacher, it would be strange if you hated it. The book says that women will be happy.”

“Don’t…”

“Teacher, I’m going to stick it in.”

The dildo slowly entered the fleshy hole, and Yuko let out a miserable scream from her throat. The fear of having a foreign object enter caused the blood in Yuko’s body to flow backwards, almost spurting out of her sweat pores. But inside the wet and hot flesh hole, Yuko herself could feel the flesh walls wrapping around the dildo.

“Oh.. . oh.. …” Yoko squeaked her teeth together as her ass spasmed.

“It’s so good, it’s going in more and more. Is that comfortable, teacher?”

“Umm…” Yoko couldn’t answer, even breathing was difficult.

The tip of the dildo touched the opening of the uterus, and the lewd trembling and twisting made Yuko feel suffocated, an intense sensation that Yuko had never experienced before. The woman’s faculties were shaken, and it was as if fire was burning in her body. Yuko was soon turned over by the waves of disorganization, and it became more difficult to breathe.

“Ah… uh… yelp… spare me…” Yoko cried, muffled and screamed.

In the blazing fire of the faculties, the eyes became blank, and there was no feeling at all.

I don t know how much time passed before I heard the alarm clock sound Yoko woke up, the sunrise from the window  gap into the room.

Yuko, covered in sweat, suddenly remembered last night’s incident and sat up with a yelp, her hands, which she couldn’t move, were now fully able to move, and there was a bath towel covering her supposedly naked body. Beside her, there was Himuro sleeping with a childish expression, as if nothing had happened.

(Was it a dream… was last night a nightmare?) I can’t figure it out.

Yuko looked around, then checked Himuro’s book bag, but there was no book on female physiology, nor was there an ugly dildo.

(So it was a dream…)

Yuko sighed, there was no way that the innocent sleeping-looking Himuro like that would do something that horrible. But thinking about it that was a horrible dream, not believing that her body would be moist for what happened in the dream. Was it the eroticism of the bus and the molesting phone calls that confused Yuko’s mind making her mentally abnormal? But what is the tired feeling in her lower body? Mentally left wondering, Yuko walks into the bathroom and showers.

(It’s a nightmare…) Yuko shook her drenched black hair as if she wanted to shake off the nightmare.

Yuko couldn’t help but let out a vicious sound after she started washing her body. When the soapy hands touched her nipples or the roots of her thighs, a strong itching sensation immediately appeared, and her body began to heat up with a degree of sensitivity that she couldn’t even believe.

(Why are you such a slut? (Becoming like this…) Yoko shook her head again.

Maybe it was the horrible dream, the lazy weariness that never left Yoko.

Leave the bathroom and put on new underwear, choosing tight clothes for the purpose of revitalizing the spirit. Dark blue suit with a short skirt, fix your hair and reapply your makeup.

“Himuro-kun, get up or you’ll be late.” Shaking Himuro awake.

“I’m still sleepy.” Rubbing her eyes, Himuro hurriedly got up when she saw it was Yoko.

“Teacher… Why are you here? …”

After saying something confusing for a while, he let out an excited yelp and hugged Yuko like a child would do to his mother.

“Come to think of it, I was staying in Sensei’s room with Ashikawa-sensei.”

Seeing such an innocent Hikuro, Yuko felt even more that last night was a dream, and at the same time felt that she should not have suspected her student.

“Go wash your face, breakfast is coming soon.” Yuko said gently to Himuro.

After a breakfast of toast and ham and eggs, the two of them went to school together. Hiromuro hugged Yuko’s arm in a pouty way and wouldn’t let go.

As she walked towards the bus stop, Yuko’s pace was unnatural, the tiredness in her lower body hadn’t completely disappeared, and walking caused an itchy sensation. Despite having a bra, her breasts felt especially heavy. Yuko couldn’t help but stop out steps, tempted to squat down.

“Teacher, what’s wrong, not feeling well?”

“It doesn’t matter, nothing’s wrong.” Yuko tried her best to make a calm expression.

The buses came, and it was certainly crowded at this hour.

“Himuro-kun, hold on to the teacher.”

The two of them walked onto the bus, and Himuro tried to stand firm with his tiny body, but had no choice but to hold onto Yuko.

(ah… ah…)

Feeling Himuro’s hand on her body, the tingling sensation in Yuko’s lower body became stronger, her ass trembled a little, and Yuko’s body seemed to be more sensitive than just now.

There was no way she could push away the teenager who was desperately clinging to her.

(Ah, what’s wrong with me…)

Yuko bit her lower lip to look out the car window, to divert her attention or her mind would be focused on the base of her thighs.

When she happened to turn back to look at the car, Yuko immediately tensed up when she saw a young man, the same pornographer who had groped her in the bus yesterday, and he smiled a little as he made his way over to Yuko.

(Ah… It’s that man… What should I do? (…)

Nuuko felt wretched, now such a turgid flesh if she was touched… like yesterday… Yuko was so nervous that she didn’t even notice that Hiromuro’s hand had already landed on her buttocks.

It was obvious that the young man was looking at Yoko as a target, his eyes were like hunting prey, and he managed to make his way through the crowded area.

(No! Don’t!)

Yuko tried to escape but was too squished to move, but the pornographer did the same and had no way to get to Yuko.

When Yuko gets off the bus at the bus stop in front of the school holding Himuro’s hand, the man shows an expression of regret like he’s lost his treasure.

Yuko couldn’t concentrate even after the class started, and the tiredness and itchiness in her lower body grew stronger, so she had to use her hand to press the area at the base of her thighs from her skirt.

(Why… is it like this?) (…) Yoko was furious at the state of her body.

When she couldn’t help but run her hand along the base of her thighs when she went to the bathroom, the intense pleasure made her body tremble and her pussy was overflowing with nectar, so hot that even she couldn’t believe it was that hot, and was tempted to start masturbating just like that.

(I can’t… it would be even worse…) Yuko warned herself, biting her lip at the same time.

However, Yuko could no longer stop herself. Fingers began to stroke over the petals, the other hand unconsciously rubbing her breasts.

“Aaah…” fiery breath came out from Yoko’s mouth while she started to think about her lover who was far away in America.

Just then, hearing a sound from outside the wall, Yuko nervously stopped her hand movements.

(Who is it?)

Hearing voices again, there is indeed someone.

Finding small holes in the wall and at the same time eyes outside the small holes, Yuko was so scared that her breathing stopped.

Someone was peering while Yuko was squatting on the toilet with her knees spread to the left and right.

“Ah! What a guy!”

Yuko just clenched her legs, forgetting to put on her boxers before standing up and pulling down her skirt.

Sensing the escape of those outside, he hastily looked out through that small hole, but no one could be seen anymore.

Yuko almost fainted when she thought that not only the act of urination but also lewd masturbation was seen.

（”It’s terrible…)

Yuko shed tears as she redressed her boxers, the itchy sensation in her lower body making Yuko’s feelings even more miserable. Luckily it was Saturday, so she could skip class in the afternoon.

The bell rang and the school masters began to dismiss. Yuko stood by the window of her classroom, looking out like a deflated person, and by the time she regained her alertness there was no sign of students on the campus.

“Mr. Ashikawa.”

When he looked back, Himuro was standing there.

“Hiromuro-kun, you haven’t left yet? Hurry up and go home.”

“Yes… but…” said Himuro as if he had something to say to Yoko.

“Are you okay?”

“Teacher doesn’t seem to be in good spirits today, I don’t feel comfortable…”

“You’re worried about your teacher… thank you. You’re very considerate, but there’s nothing wrong, don’t worry.”

Yuko makes a smile and says that she thinks Himuro is gentle and nice.

“Let’s leave the school together.”

“Yes… I’ll get the teacher’s purse.” Hiromuro quickly brought Yoko’s purse from the staff room.

“Teacher, there’s this on the desk.” Himuro handed Yuko a note paper along with her purse.

It says please come to the gym immediately.

“There’s no signature, who could it be? The… teacher has to go to the gym for a bit, so you can go home first.”

“I’m going too, I don’t feel comfortable.” Himuro followed behind Yuko.

The gymnasium was behind the school building and had just been completed, with an indoor swimming pool on the first floor and an indoor sports field on the second floor, ready to be opened from next month. It was past the end of the school day, and there was absolutely no one inside. Yoko walked up to the second floor and said, “Is there anyone there?” But no one answered.

Himuro also looks around, and he takes Yuko’s hand as if to tell her something. When Yuko looks back, a young man appears in the doorway.

“Ah, you’re…”

Yuko’s beautiful face turned into a panicked twitch as the pornographer who tried to molest Yuko again this morning stood in the doorway with a glowing dagger in his hand.

“Ashikawa Yoko-sensei, you’ve been tricked. yeah. and you’re going to be raped by me today.” The man chuckled in a low voice, “You understand, teacher? Now you’re going to be raped by me here.”

Yuko stepped back holding Himuro’s hand.

The gym was soundproofed so that even yelling wouldn’t be heard outside, and it hadn’t been officially used yet, and all the doors were locked except for the one the man was blocking, a situation that increased Yuko’s fear.

“Listen carefully, Himuro-kun, that man is trying to harm Sensei, so you’re going to have to go for help.” Yuko whispered to Himuro as she backed away.

“The teacher lured the man over to you, and while you’re at it you’re going to run out.”

“Eh, I’ll do as sensei says.” As if she understood the seriousness of the matter, Himuro showed a serious expression.

“Hiromuro-kun, go get someone as soon as possible, or else the teacher will…” said Yoko once more.

There was no confidence in being able to escape, only trying to buy as much time as possible before the Icehouse called. Legs shaking, body in heels about to collapse.

“It’s almost time for the pain, heh heh heh.” The man slowly forced his way up with his dagger.

“Ah! Himuro-kun! Please!”

Yuko finishes to the right and Himuro escapes to the left, getting as far away from each other as possible.

“Hey, hey, hey, Ashikawa-sensei, you can’t escape.” The man simply ignored Himuro and kept pressing towards Yuko.

Yuko saw Hiromuro take this opportunity to rush out of the doorway from behind the man, the man didn’t know if he saw it or not, showing a lewd smile and pushing even more towards Yuko.

Yuko desperately tries to escape, but he never lets Yuko near the doorway, forcing her to flee inside.

“Don’t! Don’t lean over!” Yuko screamed and dodged at the same time.

“Help… someone…” Yoko couldn’t help but yell, knowing that there was soundproofing.

Knowing the door was locked, but desperately turning the handle anyway.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, you think you can escape? I’m going to love you so much.”

“Don’t… don’t force me… someone!”

“I was going to fuck you right after I got off the bus yesterday, but the kid got delayed. There’s no letting you get away today.” The man grinned and stuck his tongue out to lick his lips, not at all anxious, as if he was skilled at this sort of thing.

“Teacher, resign yourself to your fate. As I said on the phone, I’ll stick it in you from behind.”

“┅┅”

Yoko couldn’t speak. It was the same man who called…

Yuko’s beautiful face showed an expression of fear and despair, with the wall already behind her, finally cornered to a place where there was no way out.

“Sensei, the game of hide and seek is over.” The dagger in the man’s hand pressed against Yoko’s neck.

“Help…” the voice was hoarse and shaky.

“Heh heh heh heh, I just love to rape women like this who are in fear.”

The man used the dagger to keep Yuko from moving, then slowly pulled down the zipper of his pants.

“I’m going to stick you from behind, just get down here.”

“Spare me…”

“No, first I have to thrust you in violently. Heh heh heh heh… and then enjoy it slowly.”

“Ah…” Yuko’s lips head trembled.

The man Icehouse had gone to call hadn’t come yet, and at this rate he would be raped by this man and needed to keep buying time anyway.

The man pulled the rod from the front of his pants. Yuko sucked in a breath at the sight of the thickness, fear causing her to hastily avert her eyes.

“Faster! Land on all fours.”

“Wait… wait… I’ll listen to you… but I don’t want it to be too sudden.”

Yuko said desperately as the man sneered before slapping his dagger against Yuko’s wrist.

“There’s no way it’s going to wait, it’s definitely going to be inserted right away, heh heh heh heh.”

“That’s too much… a woman’s body isn’t like that… please, I’ll do as you say.”

“Since you’re going to be raped, would you like to be happy too, teacher?”

“Yes… yes.”

Yuko had to say that to buy time, and she kept telling herself that she could wait until Himuro called for help.

The man made a considering gesture, then smiled lewdly and said, “Well, then, let’s have some fun first, and then we’ll stick it in, heh heh heh heh…”

He pulled Yuko under the iron bar and tied her hands together in front of her body, with the extra rope hanging from the high bar and pulling hard, Yuko’s body formed a position of holding her hands up and standing on her toes.

“Ah… Why do you need to tie me up? Give me a break…”

“If you keep nagging, I’ll stick it in you right away.”

“That…”

Yuko only gritted her teeth and endured, being tied up and losing her freedom would increase her fear.

“Now go back to what you were doing in the bus, heh heh heh heh…”

“┅┅”

“You promised to be in pain as well, and when you show that you’re not in pain you immediately thrust in from behind.”

The man came up behind Yuko and pressed close, slowly stroking Yuko’s ass from her skirt and her other hand on her lower abdomen.

“ah… ah…”

Yuko couldn’t help but let out a humming sound, and the tickling sensation that disappeared due to fear after such touching reappeared.

“Teacher, your voice is very sexy, yeah… your body is really good.”

“ah… ah… don’t…”

The ass and lower abdomen where the man’s hands had touched felt immediately hot, and made the tingling sensation even hotter.

The man’s fingers wormed their way along the line of his boxers, resuming the behavior on the bus.

The man’s hand went into his skirt and put the elastic of his boxers and pantyhose together and pulled them down a little from behind.

“The ones that went in the bus until here. Hey, hey, hey, after this is ready to do this morning.”

“┅┅”

Yuko bit her lips and shook her head weakly, if she opened her mouth it would make a shameful humming sound.

(Ice room… come… come and save me… ah…) Yuko kept calling in her mind.

“Beautiful teacher, it’s time to start taking them off.” The man deliberately told Yuko to pull down her pantyhose first.

“Ah… no!”

“You can’t call it that. How can you show that kind of voice in a bus! Heh heh heh…”

Remove the pantyhose from under the feet. This time it was under the skirt using both hands to pull on the panties, deliberately pulling the elastic band two or three times to increase Yuko’s fear, and then slowly pulling them down.

“Ah… no… don’t… don’t ever do that…” said Yuko, desperately shaking her head and ass.

The triangle passes over the top of her ass to reach her thighs, and the intense shame makes Yuko pass out, but the man doesn’t relax yet.

“Well? Teacher, what’s it like to take off your boxers like that, hey, hey, hey, your pussy’s already itching, isn’t it?” The man said looking in.

“Yo, on these boxers, they’re already wet.”

“Ah… don’t say…”

“Oo…” cried Yoko.

The man removed his boxers from underneath Yuko’s feet and deliberately flipped them over, a special feminine odor emanating from them.

“By the looks of this, the flesh hole can’t wait. Heh heh heh…”

“Ah… You can’t look at that kind of thing!”

“You don’t want me to see the boxers, do you want me to see your pussy?”

“No! No!” Yuko shook her head frantically.

The man laughed. Again, like in a bus, he came behind Yuko and stroked her ass and lower abdomen from her skirt.

“Heh heh heh heh, doesn’t it taste good without the panties on, now I’m going to show you how good it’s going to be.”

Yuko’s body trembled as the man’s hand was about to enter her skirt.

“Ah… touch my breasts first.” Yoko cried, managing to take the man’s attention away from her lower body.

(Ice House… What are you doing? Come and help me…)

There’s no telling how long you can do this to buy time, and it’s only a matter of time before a man’s interest turns to his lower body.

“Yo, and want to touch breasts, what a greedy teacher.”

The man cut the buttons of his blouse to the left and right with a dagger and then pulled on his breasts so violently that the beautiful plump breasts shook with great weight.

“Hmm, no wonder it was requested. You have nice breasts, so sensitive like.”

The man grabbed and rubbed harder, nipping at his fingertip nipples even more.

“AH… AH…” Yoko’s nipples immediately stood up, a tingling sensation began to appear, her back trembled, and the tingling sensation of her nipples produced paralysis in her lower body.

There’s also the look of something that’s been held back since morning about to collapse. Just desperately trying to hold back, I felt a fiery heat in my pussy and couldn’t help but wiggle my ass.

“Spare me…” Yoko gritted her teeth and endured.

The man’s other hand slid up his skirt.

“Don’t… ah… don’t…”

“Don’t pretend, I know what it looks like to be wet already. Hey, hey, hey, the body is honest.”

The man’s hand slowly ran from his ass and thighs to the base of his thighs.

“AH… No…” Yoko’s buttocks twisted violently as she tilted her upper body up.

“Oops… don’t…”

Regardless of Yuko’s frantic cries, the man’s finger entered through the slit of flesh. It was indeed hot inside, while the wet and tender flesh wrapped around the finger.

“Don’t… ah…”

Cries like screams of misery were minimized by rapidly wriggling fingers, trying to clench their thighs to reject the man’s hand, but that strength disappeared immediately as well.

“This look already works, you hate to have a man’s thick thing in you right away, don’t you?”

The man only withdrew his hand when Yuko let out a sob and gasped for air before taking the dagger to Yuko’s neck again, which started to cut through her clothes.

It didn’t take long for Yuko to love into a naked body.

“You have a great body, it’s a shame to have someone like that as a school teacher.” The man’s eyes widened as he scanned over the naked flesh.

“I’m going to feel deep, spread your legs.”

“Ah… no…” cried Yoko, shaking her black hair and wiggling her ass at the same time, but also looking weak.

“Really, don’t even have the strength to spread your thighs by yourself?”

The man slaps Yuko on her plump thighs and takes out a rope to tie it around Yuko’s ankles.

“Heh heh heh heh, teacher, I’ll keep you apart great.”

“Spare me… don’t… help…” cried Yoko, writhing her naked body.

(Ice House… Why don’t you come back… at this rate…)

A sense of fear and desperation darkened the front of her comic as the man laughed and slowly pulled at the ropes binding her ankles.

Yuko’s naked body was hanging from an iron bar, the rope binding her hands was in the center of the bar, and her feet, separated left and right, were bolted to the second end of the bar and hanging.

Yuko’s head hangs downward and her naked naked body floats up on its back, so Yuko’s pubic area is completely separated and exposed.

“It’s nice to see everything revealed. Mr. Ashikawa, I saw it all.”

The man was touching Yuko’s ass and thighs on one side while smiling and looking towards the roots of her fully parted thighs.

“Don’t look… don’t do this… don’t…”

Yuko shook her black hair and cried, but that look wouldn’t stop any man from playing with it.

“Heh heh heh, very pretty pussy, I’ve played with a lot of women, but it’s the first time I’ve seen one this pretty.”

“Don’t… don’t!”

“About to get raped, first time I’ve seen a wet pussy like that.” The man made a scoffing sound as he pushed his labia apart with his fingers.

“Heh, heh, heh, heh, so squirmy like he can’t wait for a man to stick it in him right away.”

“Ah…”

“Teacher, you said to stick it in with something thick, that would give you immediate penetration.”

“Don’t…”

Yuko’s eyes went wide and her whole body trembled. Himuro went to call someone, but it was too late, and Yuko let out a cry at the thought of being raped by this man.

“No… Help…”

However, the man didn’t rape Yoko right away.

“Almost forgot to take souvenir photos. It’s a rare performance of the rape of a teacher, and it would be a shame not to have a record of it.”

Not knowing where to hide it, the man brought a video camera and tripod aiming at Yuko’s lower body.

Yuko is even more terrified, not just of rape, but of making a videotape of it, this man is just horrible.

“Umm… don’t…”

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, say ‘no’ when you’re this wet? Teacher, cry as loud as you can in a nice voice to the VCR.”

“Don’t… don’t use the video camera…”

“Right. Teacher, just cry.”

The man flipped the switch on the VCR. Close-ups of beautiful crying faces, bouncing full breasts, and pussies dripping wet, pussy lips writhing as they cried and screamed, a look that increased the man’s arousal.

This changes to automatic shooting.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, O beautiful teacher, say ‘stick it in me’.”

Grab Yuko’s hair to get her face in front of the camera.

“Don’t… spare me…”

Yoko’s tearful eyes saw a shadowy figure next to the video camera… someone other than this man… When she realized that it was Himuro, who had gone to ask for help, Yoko cried out, “Oh, Himuro! Himuro… come and save me… save my teacher…”

Himuro is finally back, but he’s alone.

“Sensei, no one will come to your rescue.” Himuro gave an impish smile.

“What are you talking about? Come and help me!”

“I didn’t go anywhere just now, I’ve been here watching teacher. It’s better to let him stick it in quicker, or else teacher’s pussy will really be vile, since I drugged it last night.”

Yuko couldn’t understand Himuro right away, but at that moment Himuro and the man were talking very cordially, Himuro called the man “Iwatsu”, and the man called Himuro “Young Master”.

“Himuro… you…” Yoko’s lips trembled beyond words.

But how did Himuro know such a scary person? Why does he seem so friendly? Was he tricked by a man into being an accomplice to Yuko’s rape?

“Sensei is so stupid, it wasn’t Iwatsu who wanted to play Sensei, it was me.”

Yuko couldn’t believe what Himuro said.

“Hey, hey, hey, I’m just helping out the young master.”

It also says that playing the role of a pornographer in the bus, the phone calls of molestation, and luring Yuko to the gym is all a plan for the ice room.

“This…”

Yuko still can’t believe that Himuro would plan such a horrible thing and wants Iwatsu’s help.

“Himuro-kun, you have to wake up… and realize what you’re saying?”

“Sensei, I know.” Himuro slowly walked over to Yuko.

“Don’t come over… don’t look at your teacher like this…” cried Yoko, writhing her suspended nude body.

“It’s even more kinky than yesterday.”

Himuro pulled the flap of flesh apart with his fingers and squinted at it. Nectar continued to gush out dripping onto the floor.

“Don’t! Ice Room… you said it’s better than yesterday… than yesterday…”

“Teacher, I said. You forget that yesterday I drugged you so you couldn’t move and I checked here.”

It wasn’t a dream, it was really being played with by Icehouse, torturing her with lewd tools.

“AH… AH…” Yuko let out a sad cry.

“Heh heh heh heh, was it as comfortable as a dream to be played with by the young master yesterday, sensei?” Iwatsu scoffed from the side.

“Today is not about using tools and having Iwatsu and Sensei do that. I want to observe what happens to sensei’s body during intercourse.” Hiromuro said taking out the book on female body physiology.

“Don’t! Don’t…”

“I’ve seen teachers who can’t help but masturbate in the restroom and say it’s weird if they don’t.”

“Bungro… you child… ah… help!”

Looking at the crying Yuko, Iwatsu takes off his pants and shakes his majestic rod like a boast.

Hiromuro reads a book on female body physiology and on one side, he touches Yuko’s pussy as if he’s examining it.

“Iwatsu, you can do it.”

“Yes. Young master, you watch carefully there. I’ll teach you the way to fuck a woman, and even though she’s reluctant now, please, young master, see what the woman will become in the end.”

“Eh, I’ll see about that, then do it in the spirit of getting her to have a baby.”

Hiromuro was happy, and looked even scarier because he had a childish face.

“Don’t… don’t!”

Yuko cried, making a pointless struggle to escape the man. The thought of being raped by Iwatsu, and with Himuro watching, nearly broke her throat as she cried.

“Teacher, I’ve kept you waiting. As soon as the young master says start, I’ll stick it in you, heh heh heh heh…”

“Don’t…”

“This is to help young master learn, you have to bring out as much sexiness as you can, so that young master can see the construction of a woman’s body. Hehehehehehehe, it will make you leak more than you can count.”

Iwatsu stood in front of Yoriko’s suspended body, he was going to rape Yoriko standing up so he could get a good look at Himuro.

“No… Help…”

Yuko screamed miserably, shaking her head and wiggling her ass frantically as Iwatsu held her ass and leaned forward.

“I say, Ms. Ashikawa Yoko, don’t move, be a good boy and be the young master’s female body research subject.”

“Help…”

“Going to stick it in. Teacher, I’ve got a big dick, it might feel tight at first, but it’ll be fine soon.”

Iwatsu looked down at the face of the crying beautiful woman and slowly pressed his thick, hot glans against the soft petals.

“AH… UH…” Yoko’s waist began to twinge violently, her crying face thrown back.

“Wow! Amazing!” Ice Chamber, who was gazing down from above, made an excited noise.

Humiliating lectures

“Have Yuko get off when we reach Atami,” Iwatsu said, grabbing her arm and walking towards the station’s ticket collection gate.

“Please… let me go to the restroom…”

Yuko made an expression that she was about to cry, she had been colonized by the ice chamber in the Shinkansen compartment and now had a strong urge to poop.

“Teacher, you can’t go yet, if I let you go to the restroom so soon, then my punishment would be meaningless, wouldn’t it?”

None of the pedestrians passing by would think that Himuro was a scary, perverted teenager about to take Yuko to the torture chamber of hell.

“Please… spare me…”

Yuko’s legs trembled, and every time she tried to crouch down, she was picked up and carried forward by Iwatsu. Iwatsu just smiled impishly and didn’t say a word, but that look was significantly more frightening.

I don’t know where they’re taking me…

When you walk out of the station, there’s a Mercedes-Benz parked there.

“Brother Iwatsu, it’s been a long time.”

“Young master, we are awaiting your arrival.”

The two men, who looked like minions, bowed violently to Himuro and Iwatsu, then glanced at Yuko.

(Ah…)

Yoko couldn’t help but tense up. Being brought to a place with such ruffians as punishment for escaping, there was no telling how cruel things would be done, and the thought of it terrified Yuko.

Once inside the car, Himuro had Yuko sit in the center while he and Iwatsu sat on either side. Two minions, one driving and one sitting in the assistant’s seat.

“Young master, the goods you got are really good.”

“It’s a teacher at my school, great body cut, especially the ass is nothing to sneeze at.”

Hiromuro was so smug that Yuko’s lips trembled softly and she lowered her head without saying anything, and even her knees began to shiver.

For how is it that a teenager like Himuro could be so affectionate when talking to a rogue? Yuko just couldn’t understand it.

Himuro looked at Yuko’s reaction and continued.

“I was bored in the compartment on the Shinkansen, so I colonized my teacher.”

“That was a pleasant journey, young master.”

“Eh, the compartment is empty and unoccupied, and the teacher cries in a very nice voice when you give her a colonic.”

Yuko shook her head vigorously at that, as if she didn’t want Himuro to say it, intense shame making her sob.

Iwatsu grabbed Yuko’s hair and pulled her face up to look at it and said, “It’s not time to cry yet, you’ll have to cry when you meet the young master’s punishment.”

“Eh, in order to keep the teacher from entertaining thoughts of running away again, this time it’s going to be a severe punishment.”

Hiromuro let out another happy laugh and asked Iwatsu to help undress Yuko, who was left with nothing but her high heels.

“Ah… no…”

As she cried and begged, Iwatsu mercilessly tied Yuko’s hands behind her back, and the rope sank into the flesh above and below her plump breasts.

“She has a beautiful body, doesn’t she!”

The ice room allows the two minions to admire it while fondling the breasts and the pubic mound that has lost its black hair.

The minion’s eyes, as if squinting at something dazzling.

“No wonder the young master likes it, it’s marvelous.”

“It’s too bad to let her be a teacher, she’ll definitely make a lot of money as a showgirl or a client. Heh heh heh heh…”

The rogues who control the weathered areas of the Atami Sea have no reservations about praising Yoko’s body.

Yuko’s whole body shivered in fear when she heard it, and the strong urge to poop increased Yuko’s fear. The fully exposed breasts, stomach, and thighs were sweating coldly and emitting a sheen.

“Just because Sensei has such a good body, it’s fun to play with it.”

“Young master, the torture room is ready. Heh heh heh, we’re also willing to help with the punishment if we can.”

“Okay, everyone, let’s torture the teacher together.”

With that, he took the fishing line out of his pocket, the front end of which already had a good loop looped over Yuko’s nipple and bolted it tightly.

“Umm…”

Yuko let out a grunt, but as if she had completely resigned herself to her fate, she didn’t speak or resist.

After the other nipple was also bolted, Iwatsu was asked to help by spreading Yuko’s thighs to the left and right.

“AH… No…” Knowing what she was about to do, Yoko wiggled her ass desperately.

“Teacher, it’s better to be honest and get another colonic if you resist.”

“Ah… You can’t do that…”

Losing his strength from Yuko’s body, Himuro reached down to the base of Yuko’s thighs to stroke her labia, and then pinched the nub with his fingers.

“AH… AH…” Yuko threw her head desperately, and Yuko’s ass shook violently turning stiff.

Himuro continued to peel back the foreskin of Yuko’s nub, exposing the flesh buds inside, grinding and pinching them with his fingers.

Yuko’s sensitive flesh immediately made the bud red and engorged with blood. Then the fishing line was bolted to the flesh bud.

“Ah…”

Yuko’s body turns into an arch as Himuro puts the three strings in his hands and pulls them together.

“AH…” Yoko cried out, her sweaty naked body writhing violently.

“Heh heh heh heh, young master has a wonderful way of dealing with women.” The minion sitting on the assistant’s seat said flattering words.

With a lewd grin, as if to indicate that this was just the prelude to the beginning, Hiromuro pulled the fishing line harder again, causing Yuko to let out a mournful yelp.

While playing around like that, the car pulled up in front of what looked like a hotel.

“Teacher, here we are, get off.”

Hiromuro pulls out Yoko by the three fishing lines, and Yoko, almost like a puppet, is greeted by a number of young minions running out to greet her as she enters through the back door.

“Ah…”

Yuko was already scared half to death, naked in only her high heels and bolted and held by her nipples and pussy core while 20 or 30 hooligans watched.

“What a beautiful woman… Her body looks delicious.”

“Yo, no hair, it’s a white tiger.”

“Stupid, it’s shaved. That bolting of the nub is a real turn-on.”

“I want to fuck and…”

The minions kept bowing and haunting Himuro and Iwatsu, also muttering to each other, admiring Yuko’s beauty and annoying nudity.

Yuko lowered her head and clenched her teeth to not let out a cry, her body shivering like she had a bad cold.

Yuko was taken into an old warehouse with leather beds and wooden horses, and a gravel torture rack with locks and ropes hanging down from the roof, exactly like a torture chamber. The racks were lined up with sex toys for torturing women.

“Young master, please use this place! All the props for torturing women are complete.”

The minion gave Iwatsu an overview of the room. Iwatsu felt satisfied, he had long wanted to thoroughly torture Yuko in a place like this.

“Ah… no… spare me…”

Yuko’s voice was hoarse even as she cried, never dreaming that she would be taken to such a horrible room.

Iwatsu tied the rest of the rope Yuko had used to bind her hands to the locks hanging down from the ceiling, and pulled the locks so that Yuko had to stand on her toes.

The minion closed the very thick door behind him, and the warehouse without a single window became a chamber where no sound could be heard.

“Young master, no matter how much the woman screams, it’s completely inaudible outside, don’t worry about the torture.”

“Eh, let’s start now.”

Himuro stood in front of Yuko and pulled hard on the fishing line bolted to her nipples and nipple.

“Ah… don’t pull…”

“OHH YES., spread your legs apart, so far apart that you can see your pussy and asshole.”

“Ah… I’m separating, so don’t pull…”

Yuko cried, moving her feet in heels to the left and right.

There were two minions in front of him, and Iwatsu crouched behind him to watch.

“Ah… spare me…”

Yuko pleads with Himuro, but Iwatsu and Himuro look at each other with satisfied smiles.

“Teacher, the asshole can’t see yet.”

“Not on this side of the pussy either, it has to be spread wider.”

Icehouse pulls fishing line again.

“Teacher, didn’t you hear that? They say they can’t see clearly yet.”

“Ah…”

The pain in her nipples and pussy core caused Yuko’s feet to continue to move to the second side.

Yuko’s pussy and anus, both alive and exposed to the men, the minions immediately bolted Yuko’s feet to the iron refinery on the floor.

“She has a great pussy, the best in both color and shape.”

“It’s not often you see a woman with a pretty face and a pretty pussy.” The minion looked from left to right and let out an exclamation.

Icehouse lets the minions enjoy Yuko’s naked body.

“Ah… don’t look… don’t look like that…”

Yuko cried and wriggled her naked body that was tied into a human form in agony. However, her cries gradually diminished, and her reddened face began to turn gray.

“Please… let me go to the restroom…”

“Teacher, it’s so useless, there’s still patience to be endured.”

“Ah… but… can’t help it anymore…”

Yuko shook her head. Desperately trying to hold back the poop that was about to explode, she couldn’t keep from wiggling her ass even though she was still able to constrict her anus, grunts escaping her mouth and cold sweat breaking out on her body.

“Please… let me go to the restroom…”

“It’s so useless, try to distract the teacher.”

The minions were very happy.

“Great, let’s help.”

“Heh heh heh heh, it’ll make her so comfortable she’ll forget about going to the bathroom.”

The two minions reached out from the left and right and pinched and pulled Yoko’s pussy lips apart while groping inside and out.

“Ah… no… no…”

Yuko screamed and wiggled her ass at the same time. She already had a strong urge to poop, and after this kind of squeezing, Yoko almost passed out. The minions seemed to know a woman’s erogenous zones very well.

“This woman has a great pussy, heh heh heh.”

Grinding around her labia, she suddenly inserted her fingers again, while pressing her fingertips against the nub of the bolted fishing line.

“Teacher, now you’re so comfortable you forgot you wanted to poop, right?”

The icehouse also cooperates with them by pulling fishing lines.

“Don’t… ah…”

“Comfortable, teacher?”

“ah… uh… spare me…”

Yuko was writhing her body frantically, beads of sweat flying, a look that only made the men happier.

“Young master, this woman is sexy, and it’s already wet here…”

These minions could be considered experts with women, and Yuko certainly couldn’t resist, feeling her own faculties burning hotly.

“AH…” It had become difficult for Yuko to speak even if she wanted to, all she could do was gasp sharply.

Iwatsu said to Himuro behind Yoko, “Young Master, it’s ready.”

In Iwatsu’s hand, he held the huge glass colander, which had been filled with vinegar.

“Hee hee hee. Sensei, another colonic, but this time it’s only vinegar, it’ll be fun.”

“┅┅”

“Teacher, what’s wrong with you? Are you so happy that you can’t even speak?”

Hiromuro smirked as he came up behind Yuko and took the colonizer from Iwatsu’s hand.

“Ah… no…”

The strong urge to poop has reached its limit, and if you get a colonic at this time, it will be impossible to make it to the restroom.

“Don’t… don’t colonize…”

By this time Yoko had forgotten that the minion’s hand was still digging into her pussy.

“Spare me…”

“Teacher, is that really such a dislike of coitus? Would intercourse be better?”

“This…”

Yoko couldn’t speak, but one of the men stood up and happily stripped off his clothes. There was a dragon’s tattoo on his back, and a huge, ugly rod that was stuck into his pearl… Yoko couldn’t scream even if she wanted to.

“BINGRO… help me…” Yoko desperately begged BINGRO.

The minion was also looking at Icehouse, waiting for him to say his next words. In the meantime, the huge meat stick kept swaying.

“You can fuck, but you can’t stick it in yet.”

When Himuro let out a low chuckle, Minion made a knowing smile, he already knew what Himuro was thinking.

“Oops…”

Yoko let out a scream, her head thrown back, shaking her head frantically. The minions began to pester Yoko.

“Teacher, I’m going to love you so much I’m going to try to see how good your pussy is.”

“Ah… no… no…”

“Getting wet like that and saying no is actually a pleasure, isn’t it?”

“Don’t… ah…”

“It’s not like it’s a virgin. Teacher, don’t move around.”

The minion aligned his glans with Yoko’s hole and rotated it in like a screw.

“Ah… no…”

“Hey, hey, hey, hey… cry… cry…”

“ah… oooh…”

Yuko’s whole body trembled as she almost choked. The thick giant rod stuffed the hole, almost making it crack there.

“Awesome… she has a great body…”

Although Yuko was crying, the tender flesh in her meat hole was tightly wrapped around the minion’s rod.

“I’ve fucked quite a few women in the past, but this teacher is the best.”

The minion looked at the ice chamber and unreservedly praised Yuko’s flesh.

“Don’t… don’t…”

Just by crying and trying to escape, the flesh in the meat hole shrinks even tighter.

“Heh heh heh heh, teacher, cry, cunts get better that way.”

“Oh…” cried Yoko even louder, as the minion’s rod had pushed up against her womb.

“Young master, it’s already inserted to the bottom.”

The minion showed his pleasure, and then just stayed still, waiting for Icehouse’s instructions.

“Just don’t move, it’s no fun to make a teacher sore right away.”

Looking at Himuro from behind, he could clearly see that the black meat stick had penetrated deeply into Yuko’s pussy, and “penetrated” would probably be the best way to describe it.

“Teacher, it’s such a pretty view. Does it taste good to be raped by a rascal?”

“Umm… spare me.”

“Seems like it’s comfortable to swallow in there so you don’t think about poop, right? Now you can go on with the colonic.”

“Ah… no…”

As Yuko cried out, the nozzle of the huge colonic device, had been inserted deep into Yuko’s anus.

The vinegar flowed heavily into Yoko’s stomach…

“AH… SORRY…” Yuko’s beautiful face had gone pale, her whole body shaking desperately, her black hair flowing with it.

“I can’t stand it… I can’t stand this colon… ah… my stomach is going to explode…”

“Sensei, the taste of vinegar is awesome, isn’t it? It’s time to reflect on running away.”

“Umm… sad… can’t stand it.”

Yuko desperately twisted her body as if it would reduce the pain. However, it was also tightening the minion’s rod in her flesh hole.

“She’s such a good shrinker of a cunt, if it was a normal man it would have been over by now. Hey, it’s wonderful.”

“Is it really that wonderful?” Another minion asked, who had also stripped naked to reveal his beautiful tattoos.

“It’s not just wonderful, it’s the first time I’ve encountered a woman like this who is on the verge of surrendering just by plunging in.”

“Is it really that good? … let me taste it too.”

“How can I let go of such a good one? Wait until I’m happy.”

“It won’t do for you to monopolize the benefits alone. Quickly switch to me…”

Himuro gave a bitter smile, this woman was able to make the rogues who specialized in women get into an argument, probably because Yuko was too beautiful.

Hiromuro pushes the pusher of the colonizer while making a gesture to Iwatsu, who nods and stands up.

“Don’t argue, don’t try to keep it all to yourselves, the two of you can take shifts.”

Iwatsu said in a voice with authority, which was tantamount to an order from the Emperor.

“I’m sorry, Brother Iwatsu, because this woman is so good, so…”

“We don’t dare to quarrel anymore…” the two minions bowed desperately.

The minions switch hands, one leaves while the other thrusts deep in Yoko’s pussy.

“Ah… it’s really good, I didn’t expect it to be this tight.” The minion immediately let out an exclamation, taking his time to appreciate the moistness of the beautiful flesh.

“Umm…” Yoko’s whole body was covered in cold sweat and she made a grunt like she was about to die.

By injecting vinegar in large quantities, the stronger the poop in your stomach, the tighter the contractions your front minions can enjoy.

Seeing the painful crying, tortured will still have such a reaction of the woman, these rogues can not help but feel surprised, just deep penetration, and no activity, the woman is a large number of lewd water flowed out.

“Teacher is so sensitive, is it really this comfortable? Hehehe.”

This minion kissed Yuko on her neck or shoulder and kept fondling her breasts. Until we get permission from Icehouse, we can only thrust in like this, not in and out.

“Hey, hey, hey, change hands.”

Another change. More than once this way, rotating every few minutes.

The freezer cruelly continues to push the colonizer, and the vinegar flows in with a “gurgle”.

“Ah… uh… help… uh… might as well kill me…”

Yoko cried, moaned, and gasped. The minions that were inserted into Yuko’s body in shifts, together with the colonizer that was inserted into her anus and filled with vinegar, the two resonated back and forth across the thin mucous membrane, causing Yuko to almost pass out.

It didn’t take long before Yuko couldn’t even make a sound and found it difficult to breathe.

“Iwatsu, almost done.” Himuro said as he continued to push the colonizer.

“Young master, anytime.”

By this time, Hou Iwatsu had already stripped off his clothes and was completely naked, and there were bruises from his back to his thighs, and his pearl-encrusted rod had formed a special shape, but of course, at this point in time, Yuko didn’t have the time to notice this situation at all.

“Umm… going to… come out!”

The only thing that can be seen in Yuko’s mind is the desire to reach the limit. Yoko’s senses are further confused by a minion who is sexually aroused in her body.

“Umm… sad… I’m dying…”

“Hee hee, Sensei, it’s sad, isn’t it? But the real punishment is only starting now.”

Hiromuro finished pushing the HQ cylinder hard, pushing the leftover vinegar into Yuko’s anus hard as well.

“Ah…”

He let out a scream and started to leak out from Yoko’s anus with a “tic tic tic tic tic tic tic tic tic tic tic tic tic tic tic tic tic tic tic tic tic tic. As if waiting for this, Iwatsu pushed his huge glans against Yoko’s anus.

“Ah… no… don’t…”

“Teacher, I am going to stuff you, I have a big thing, maybe a little painful, but it will be a good anal plug.”

“Ah…”

Yuko desperately tries to avoid Iwatsu’s glans, but she can’t move with a meat stick already running through her front.

(How could this happen… it’s crazy… it’s a beast…)

To have a body that has just been injected with colonic armpits and to have to be raped by a man from the front and back at the same time is nothing short of devilish behavior.

Yuko’s anus was stretched to its limit, almost ready to split. Regardless of her pain, Iwatsu inserted the anal plug of meat and the poop began to flow backwards.

“Umm… ah… dying…”

Yuko felt a blackness in front of her eyes and sparks of pain. And the rod inserted into the anus, rubbing against the rod in front of her through the thin mucous membrane, made the body that was already like a pillar of fire emit even more sparks.

“Hee hee hee hee, teacher, it’s fully inserted, it’s penetrated front and back.” Himuro let out a mocking sound.

Yuko rolled her eyes and tilted her head back through clenched teeth.

“Spare me…”

“Sparing you wouldn’t count as punishment. Teacher, just cry in pain.”

“Ah… it would be better to kill me.” Yoko shook her black hair frantically.

Minion and Iwatsu had Yuko sandwiched between them, not moving as they waited for Himuro’s order.

“I wonder if the taste of pain is stronger for the teacher, or the taste of pain?”

Himuro gestures to Iwatsu and Minions to begin.

“Young master has promised. Teacher, I will love you well.”

“Hey, hey, teacher wiggle your ass, cry, cry loud.”

Minion and Iwatsu slowly thrust in and out of Yuko’s body from the front and back.

“Ah… spare me…” Yuko tilted her lower forehead up, her mouth opening and closing in a way that almost bubbled.

The man began to move, causing Yuko’s intention to poop to drop, but the pain of defecation caused Yuko to grunt. She also felt like her abdomen was about to explode, but at the same time, there was a burning itchy feeling in her body. Especially when the two rods were rubbing back and forth, a strong paralyzing sensation would occur.

“Umm… help… dying…”

Yoko cried out. There was a feeling of pleasure and beauty that was inexplicable to herself, such a feeling mixed with pain, competing with each other in Yuko’s body.

“Cry… Teacher, wiggle your ass!” Iwatsu and the minion’s movements gradually increased in speed.

Yuko’s naked body is ravaged between two men.

Not only that, the minions inserted in front of Yuko kept rotating in this situation, which made Yuko even more frantic.

“ah… ah…”

In the competition between pain and pleasure and beauty, pleasure and beauty gradually prevailed, and Yuko was helplessly allowing the pleasure and beauty to swell.

“Hee hee hee hee, teacher, it’s as if the pleasure overcomes the pain.”

Hiromuro let out a scoff as he watched Yoko. The two men who were thrusting in front of and behind Yoko also clearly felt it.

Not only the way Yuko wriggled her body appeared in a demonic atmosphere, the flesh in the front and back holes were tightly wrapped around the rod and wriggled.

“What a marvelous woman, and such an awesome response.”

“Don’t forget that you are now helping the young master punish this woman.”

“Big brother, this I know.”

Iwatsu and the minions attack Yuko more rhythmically to force her to orgasm. All of a sudden Iwatsu stops moving and it’s just the minions in front of her thrusting or vice versa with just Iwatsu moving in and out of the back.

After repeating this many times, Yuko suddenly let out a shrill cry and her naked body spasmed violently.

“ah… ah…”

Yuko jerked her ass several times between the two men, then contracted her front and back holes together.

“Teacher, you’ve finally climaxed. However, it will make you leak many more times.”

Iwatsu said looking at Yuko happily. Not allowing Yuko to defecate yet, he loudly orders Iwatsu and the minions.

“You can’t let the teacher rest, you want her to let it out continuously.”

“Well… I’ve…”

Without a moment’s rest, Yoko continued to be tortured.

“Ah… my body is failing… don’t…”

“Hey, hey, we’ll have to try to find out if it works.” Iwatsu and the minion began to thrust violently from front to back again.

“AH… NO…” cried Yoko, really about to go crazy.

The already limp body began to spark again. The flesh in his body began to dissolve, his mind went blank, and saliva flowed from the corners of his slightly open mouth, like an injection of a strong anesthetic.

“Ah… dying… ah…”

“Teacher, it’s so strong. Is it really that good?”

“Oh! Ah… good…”

Yuko forgot to yell, not how when aggressively and frantically wiggling her ass, now poetic pain also turned into pleasure.

“Ah… I’m leaking again…”

Yuko rolled up her eyes, her legs straightened and spasmed as the intense pleasure made Yuko moan incessantly.

Despite this, Himuro refuses to let Yoko go, allowing Iwatsu and the minions to continue attacking Yoko.

Both Iwatsu and Minion were able to endure the contractions of Yuko’s meaty hole without cumming yet.

“Teacher, it’s only now that the benefits are starting to come in.”

“Come on cry and wiggle your ass!” Shaking the semi-conscious Yuko awake, he thrusts in from behind without mercy.

“Ah… please… let me rest…”

Just in this kind of disorganization, I don’t know how many times I’ve leaked, Yuko could no longer speak, and it was difficult for her to breathe. In the end, her body kept spasming.

“Young master, this teacher is almost ready.” Iwatsu said while pumping in and out of Yoko’s anus.

It’s only a matter of time before he’s completely unconscious, and it’s only when he hears the trusting Iwatsu say that that Himuro looks at his watch.

“Okay. That’s as far as it goes, but give the teacher a little something awesome at the end.”

“Yes, Young Master.”

Iwatsu and Minion go back and forth for the final stroke. Yuko’s naked body bounces as Iwatsu and Minion pound back and forth, and Yuko’s ass keeps shaking.

Yuko was already half-dead, but her body was still responding, and the men were amazed in their hearts that the greed for sex had reached such a level.

“AH… UH…” Yuko’s back straightened, her buttocks bouncing shakily, and a raspy grunt escaped her throat.

Both Iwatsu and Minion sensed that this was the final contraction and did a final thrust, which ejected what they had been controlling.

“Ah…”

Yuko felt a fiery shock deep inside her body, which contracted violently once more before her entire body’s strength disappeared. Yuko closed her eyes and passed out with foam coming out of the corners of her mouth.

When Iwatsu left Yoko’s body, a mixture of yellow and white liquid was ejected from her anus… I don’t know how many hours I was unconscious… The violent stabbing pain caused Yoko’s body to tremble, and that’s how she woke up.

At some point his hands were tied behind his back, and his naked body was lying on its back on a leather padded bed, legs wide apart, raised high in the air and suspended from the ceiling by an iron smithy, with a seat cushion under his buttocks, very much like a baby’s diaper-changing position.

Iwatsu and the minions were no longer in the warehouse, and only Himuro was left alone, standing there with a grin on his face.

“Teacher, are you awake? Pull yourself together.”

Hiromuro flicked the fishing line, and Yuko let out a grunt, her head tilting back.

Fishing line was still bolted to Yuko’s pussy core and nipples. And, attached to the ceiling, a flick on the line produces a sharp pain.

“Spare me… let the teacher go…”

“Teacher, the punishment isn’t over.”

“Ah… I won’t try to escape again… so don’t torture me anymore.” Yoko cried and begged.

“It’s just that it’s not reliable enough to say that; it’s important that the teacher’s body does know how powerful it is, so that it doesn’t try to escape again.”

Himuro pulled the fishing line again, making your son cry…

Yoko was not released from the warehouse until noon the next day. Iwatsu gave her a bath and sat her down in front of the chemistry table.

“Sensei, you’re beautiful.” Himuro said to Yuko as he came in with his minions.

After the transformation, Yuko was almost unlike the tragic torture she had suffered last night, and had regained her elegant beauty. But it’s not quite balanced with the mature flesh that’s still naked. After a series of sexual hellish tortures, Yuko’s nude body adds a sexy and feminine flavor.

“Teacher, you said you’d do anything?”

Yoko looked at Himuro and nodded gently: “I said…”

At this point he ties his hands behind his back again, leaving only Yuko in her heels, and then gets into the black sedan with Himuro and Iwatsu sandwiched between them, with the minions in the driver’s seat and the assistant’s seat.

As the car drove off, Yuko began to cry. Leaving the rogues’ lair was like loosening a tense string.

“Whether or not you want to come back here again, that depends on the teacher himself.”

Letting Yuko’s head rest against the back of the chair, her legs in heels were spread apart and placed on Iwatsu’s and Himuro’s legs respectively. Almost in a line when they were pulled apart.

“Ah…”

Yuko just let out a soft grunt and let them manipulate her, as Himuro’s hand traced Yuko’s thighs to her fully open hole.

“Teacher, you said you would do anything, now please do sex education.”

“┅┅”

“ohh yes., to show everyone in the classroom the teacher’s naked body. Such a beautiful body will be condemned by heaven if I have it all to myself. so, to show everyone in the classroom how happy the teacher would be to be tortured .”

Hiromuro strokes Yuko’s hole on one side and whispers in her ear about what to do after class.

Yuko’s beautiful face gradually paled, and her lips began to tremble, because what Himuro was saying was something that made the blood pour out of her entire body, something very scary.

“Ah… that kind of thing… it can’t be done… it’s impossible…” cried Yuko, shaking her head.

“If we go back to the warehouse, those young men will have a gang rape, hee hee hee hee.”

“It’s either going to be a gang rape in a warehouse or playing with a student in a classroom. But the warehouse can be hell.” The minion driving the car finished laughing.

“Ah… you’ve gone too far…”

Yoko cried. I knew I wouldn’t just let her go, but it was too much: exposing her body in front of the students, using her naked body for sex education…

“Sensei, going back to Atami?” Himuro deliberately looked at Yuko’s face.

“Don’t… don’t go back…”

“So… promise to do sex education?”

“No… I can’t… spare me…”

“Sensei, looking like this the only way is to go back.”

“Ah… no… no…”

Yuko cried and shook her black hair. On the intimidation of the ice room, had to agree to do sex education in front of the students.

“Teacher, being naked in front of your students is much better than those minions.”

“Yeah, those hooligans are scary, they’ll eat even the bones and end up being sold.”

He’s a hooligan himself, and he smiles and says such.

The car was driving towards Tokyo on the highway late at night. Hiromuro kept explaining to Yuko’s ears how to do sex education, but Yuko was already in a semi-conscious state.

The next day, Yuko took a day off at her apartment and was taken to school at noon the next day.

Since it was still summer vacation, the school was empty except for the swimming pool, except for the classroom where Yuko was the tutor, where most of the students were present.

Because, receiving a connection from Himuro and a summons from Ota and Motoki.

“Ah… I’m afraid… I’m afraid…”

Being led by Himuro and Iwatsu towards the corridor of the school building, as a precaution, at the second end of the corridor, minions were watching. In fact, Yuko was wearing only an overcoat with her hands tied behind her back, and her body was naked with only a pair of high heels, making it impossible for her to escape.

“Ah…” Yuko trembled, barely able to stand without Iwatsu’s support.

“Teacher, there’s no need to say much now. If you don’t listen to the young master, go back to Atami’s warehouse immediately.”

“I know…” nodded Yoko sadly.

As they were pushed into the classroom by Iwatsu, the students rushed to take their seats, and the noisy classroom was immediately silent.

Yoko stood on the podium, but she didn’t dare to look at the students, lowering her head and not daring to look up.

“Teacher, is it true that today is sex education?” Himuro raised his hair to ask.

“And show us the teacher naked, is that true?”

“Yes… really…” Yoko didn’t look at the students as she spoke, and continued, holding back the urge to cry, “Now… first, I’ll show you all your teacher’s naked body… look carefully.”

When Yuko finished, she looked back at Iwatsu, who smiled a little and took the coat off of Yuko.

In an instant, the classroom was in an uproar, and the look of a naked naked body under an overcoat, and with hands tied behind their backs, surprised the students.

“This is Teacher’s nude body… look closely…” Yuko wiggled her breasts and buttocks as Himuro told her.

Icehouse sat in the group of students and deliberately asked the question slowly.

“Teacher’s body is white and soft, her body is so beautiful.”

“Yes… thank you…”

“But why is the teacher tied up?”

“Teacher is the one who likes this the most… not being able to move by yourself, it’s the most comfortable to be played with like this.”

When Yuko finished speaking, Iwatsu reached over from behind to fondle the breasts, as well as the ass and thighs.

“A…” Yoko made a wolfish sound.

The students’ eyes were focused on her, and Yoko almost fainted from the pain, but managed to continue, “Teacher likes this… because it’s good… and… and… and… ah…”

The students gradually develop lustful thoughts as they see Yoko’s lewdly writhing body.

“Teacher, why is there no pubic hair?”

“┅┅”

Without speaking, Iwatsu twisted his nipples hard while rubbing his fingers against the hairless part of Yuko’s lower body.

“Ah… it’s shaved… so that we can see it clearly…”

“Well, then, why don’t you let us see pussy and anus too, teacher?”

Hiromuro said in a deliberately excited tone, and Ota and Motoki joined in with a cacophony of excitement to stir up everyone’s emotions.

Yuko was on the verge of tears, finally having to expose the most mysterious part of a woman to her students.

“You can come and watch by my side.”

The students all immediately ran up and around the podium.

“AH…” Yuko spread her legs to expose her pubic area.

“Ah… Look closely, this is a woman’s body.”

Yuko said the words prescribed for her to say while wiggling her ass. The intense feeling of shame made her whole body, not just her lower body, heat up like fire, closing her eyes and clenching her teeth.

“Teacher, be enthusiastic.”

Iwatsu kissed Yuko’s neck and shoulders from behind and rubbed his hands over his breasts.

“Ah…”

None of the students said a word at the sight, they all stared wide-eyed, and only Himuro stood alone with a smile on his face.

“Sensei, let us see inside.” Himuro said this on purpose.

“Okay… look inside…” Yoko sadly looked back at Iwatsu and said in a trembling voice, “Please… separate and look inside… I can’t do it on my own because my hands are tied…”

Iwatsu showed a lewd smile, the hand rubbing the breasts turned to the pussy, pulling the pussy lips to the left and right, exposing the tender pink flesh, the mysterious structure was completely exposed to the student’s eyes. At this time Iwatsu used his fingers to dig the hole, and also peeled off the foreskin of the pussy nucleus.

“Ah… this… ah…”

Yuko couldn’t help but let out a grunt as Iwatsu’s fingers and the sight of the students made her whole body sizzle like fire.

There was an aphrodisiac on Iwatsu’s fingers, but of course Yuko couldn’t know that.

“Ah… Shame on you…”

The fleshy hole squirmed and oozed lewdness, and the nucleus of her cunt began to protrude.

(Ah… in front of my students… my body reacted…) “Teacher, water is coming out, and the color is even more beautiful.”

“It squirms there, so much like the flesh of a shell.” Hiromuro and the Otais said this on purpose.

Yoko wanted to throw herself into the fire of her senses and forget everything, but she still had lines to say.

“What is a woman’s body like… Everyone can touch it…”

Hearing this, everyone held out their hands and scrambled to form a commotion.

“Ah, wait… don’t do that… I’ll let everyone touch… in order of school number…”

Everyone quieted down when they heard Yoko yell.

One by one, the students came over to fondle Yoko’s pussy.

“Teacher, what is this?”

“That… that’s a woman’s flesh hole… don’t dig in there so roughly…”

“That’s great, it turns out the hole is so hot and soft that my fingers are about to melt.”

“Ah… Are you that interested in your teacher’s body? …”

Yuko cried as she let the students fondle her, the depths of her flesh hole being dug into, her protruding pussy core being rubbed, her lust increasing, and she couldn’t help but wiggle her ass and let out a sultry hum.

Finally all of them were touched over, and Yuko was sweating all over and breathing heavily.

“Ah… enough already.”

“Sensei, what has been enough?” Himuro pursued viciously.

“Teacher… already sexy… just use that thick thing… make me leak…”

“Hee hee hee hee, that’s what the teacher is talking about, isn’t it?”

Hiromuro held up the huge dildo and showed it to Yuko, who had a wolfish look on her face but nodded softly.

“Teacher said to insert this into the cunt.” Hiromuro laughed out loud as he finished speaking to the rest of the class.

“Don’t laugh… ah… do it… do it… quickly…” cried Yoko.

“Please… Teacher is already this sexy… don’t make her anxious…”

“Teacher, it will be given to you, but first I need a colonic.”

“┅┅”

Yuko can’t speak, and Himuro tells her what to do, but doesn’t talk about having a colonic.

“It would be unfair to do nothing when you can already see a cute ass.”

As Himuro said this, Ota and Motoki handed out a small colonic capsule to each student.

Yuko’s mouth trembled, but resigned herself to looking at Himuro and the students.

“Okay… give your teacher a colonic…”

“Sensei, a colonic capsule won’t satisfy, will it? But there are two to a person, nearly a hundred.”

“It takes that much…”

Yuko’s voice trembled. Despite that still spread her legs in an M-shape and leaned her upper body on Iwatsu’s legs, leaving her anus completely exposed.

(Ah… let you do whatever you want… destroy me…) Such thoughts came to Yuko’s mind.

“Come on… come on…”

“Teacher, you’re going to show the leakage, and the poop, right?”

“Okay… you see…” Yoko wiggled her ass as if urging.

“Please, hurry up with the colonic… insert something thick in the front… the teacher is waiting…”

“Okay. Teacher, we’ll give you a quickie.”

The colon and the dildo were inserted into Yuko’s front and back holes almost simultaneously.

“AH…” Yuko let out a grunt of pleasure, as if to indicate that she had become a sadistic woman from then on.

“ah… good… ah…”

In her trance, Yoko was making loud noises and wiggling her buttocks… ~ End of story