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Teacher: “Do I look like I’m playing?” I asked, as I nibbled your small and hard nipple. “I’m giving you a medical check-up and also teaching how you to enjoy your own body. Please pay attention.” I used my tongue to trace your collar bone, up and down, and twirled my tongue around your neck, giving you a tingling sensation like no wonder. I pushed you off the chair and forced you onto the floor, your body in between my knees. “Of course I need to go to your house to give you extra lesson, you have been failing my subject so badly.” And I went down and continued to nibble on your ears, making you feel ticklish yet sensual. My hand went up your skirt, and to my surprise, found that your panty was soaking wet with your pussy juices!!! “You slutty student, so young yet so wet!” I pulled up your skirt to reveal your cute panty, I could see the dark and large patch on it. I whipped out my phone and took a few pictures of it, and I was careful not to show your face, but in the photos, I could see your sch skirt being tossed up, revealing your wet panty and bare legs. “This is for my Tumblr blog! You will bring prestige to our sch as everyone will recognize the colour of our sch skirt!”

Student: I totally enjoyed your so-called medical check-up. All your licking at my collar bone, ears, neck made me feel so good. It's like a brand-new sensation I've never experienced before and I love it so much, hoping you will do more. When I was forced onto the floor, with you on top of me, it turned me on to no end. I love being dominated like that. I never knew until today. You've unlocked that inner slut in me. All I want now is to be your little slut and please you as you wish. You can do anything to me and I will oblige. I want to be your personal slut for you to use however you like. I'm totally subdued by you because of how you managed to turn me on and make me feel so good. It's my only right to pleasure you like how you pleasure me. You taking photos of me and wanting to post to the public makes me feel so slutty. I want to let you take more photos of me so you can share your conquer with the public. Me in my uniform, you in your work attire, it's such a turn on. "Yes, I'm willing to bring prestige to our school. I am yours to use. Please use me."

Teacher: I pulled down your panty, revealing your wet and glistening pubic hair and an already engorged clit. I used my middle finger and lay the tip of it nicely on your clit. My finger tip stroked your clit, starting from right, down, left and then upwards, in a circular motion. Then my finger tip, applying the right amount of pressure on your clit, not too hard, but just soft enough so you feel a tingling sensation beginning from your vagina and spreading to the rest of your body. Shockwaves after shockwaves of orgasmic sensation rippled through your body as my finger tip kept circling on your clit. Finally, with my middle finger pointed downwards, I massaged your clit vigorously, not the painful kind, but the sort which made your clit grew puffier and pinker. My finger was wet, as if I had just plunged into a cup of water. You were enjoying it so much that your eyes were closed, your neck arched backwards, and your hand was grabbed my shoulder so furiously that I felt your fingernails sinking into my flesh. I knew you were going to experience a big orgasm soon, as I continued to stroke, massage and rub your clit. I also know your erogenous spots, so I continue licking, nibbling and sucking on your nipple. With all sides being attacked by a hungry teacher bent on conquering you, an innocent student just minutes ago, you let out a sharp gasp, as if trying to suck in air - and you had an ORGASM which made you squirt, your legs tightened, and you saw nothing but blankness as floods of sensual pleasure overwhelmed you. You were exhausted, like you had just completed 2.4km run. But you were happy - all of a sudden, there was a loud knock on the door of the comp lab! “Fuck!” I whispered and quickly dragged your limped body, shagged from the orgasm, and pushed you under the table which was facing the door. “Shh, stay quiet!” I warned you. “Come in!” I shouted, and to my surprise, I saw a student stepping in... “Cher, can you help me with this essay?” It was Jan, a kind female student who was not as pretty and sexy as you, but nevertheless, I still had to help her for homework while you are hiding under the table...