The Teacher's Secret Lesson (3)
I pulled her up and guided her in front of the full-length mirror hanging on the wall.
A voluptuous blonde beauty stood there completely naked, flaunting her sensual figure.
And behind her, a muscular man who held her in his embrace.
One of his hands slipped under her armpit to grab her breast tightly, while the other wrapped around her waist with her belly.
It was a magnificent picture.
Because the blonde beauty's face and body were so outstanding, it felt not just lustful but somehow artistic as well.
I whispered into her ear while breathing gently.
"Look there, Teacher. In the mirror, there’s a man and a woman. What do you think they are to each other?"
"Hoo..."
Seeing her own reflection in the mirror, her face flushed bright red.
She closed her eyes tightly and answered shyly.
"I-I don’t know..."
"Then let’s try guessing together. First, both are naked... and the man is hugging her while groping her breasts, but the woman just stands there quietly? That cloudy fluid dripping from between her legs... is that cum? Judging by the way it looks, it seems they’ve been going at it hot and heavy since noon, right?"
"Ahhh..."
Unable to endure the shame, she writhed around.
But the moment I pinched her nipple with my fingers, she instantly became obedient.
It was because of all the learning we’d done — she knew that if she resisted me now, she’d get a spicy spanking on her nipples.
I continued what I was saying.
"In my opinion, those two are definitely a loving couple or married couple. Taking such a beautiful woman... that man is the luckiest guy in the world. And that woman must be happy every day receiving her man’s passionate love."
"No!"
She strongly protested my opinion.
"That man is a terrible lecher! He tricks innocent women into becoming slaves, steals the purity they’ve cherished, and using martial arts training as an excuse, he rapes them anytime he wants...! That woman is not happy at all. She’s just waiting for the hellish days to end as soon as possible and for the day she can take revenge on the lecher."
"Oh, what a pitiful woman. So she’s being forced to endure unwanted rape right now?"
"Right. That’s right."
"Hmm? But doesn’t something feel off?"
"Off? What do you mean?"
"Look closely at that woman. Her cheeks are flushed red, her nipples are stiff and erect, and there’s a clear stream of arousal dripping from her crotch. Even while being raped against her will, she’s getting this horny? Could she be a prostitute? No, even if she’s a prostitute, she shouldn’t be this lewd."
"Auuu..."
Shaking from shame, her body trembled.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
"No... no way... Hic... She’s not lewd at all... It’s because of the illusion... Hic... It’s because of the lecher’s illusion..."
At the same time, a warm stream of nectar gushed out like a waterfall from between her legs.
I chuckled and told her.
"So it’s true. In the end, they’re not loving lovers or a married couple... but a pitiful woman who became a slave to a wicked lecher?"
"Yes... That’s right..."
"Then that woman will be thoroughly ravaged by the wicked lecher from now on."
"...Eh?"
"Why the surprise? A wicked lecher wouldn’t treat his slave gently, right? He’ll probably just use her as a fuck toy with that pretty face and huge breasts."
"W-wait a second, Student Mu-hwi!"
She tried to switch gears in a way that didn’t match her grand breasts.
"Teacher, it must be a misunderstanding. Upon closer look, it’s not a wicked lecher but a kind lecher..."
"Stop making stupid remarks, Teacher Ye-hwa. A kind lecher? Do those even really exist?"
I immediately activated the Gyo-hwang-yu-cheon-sim-beop.
My inner energy, which had already become as familiar as it was at home, slipped deep into her lower abdomen.
"Huuu... Ahhh..."
Because of the slick heat flowing through the eight meridians, her muscles relaxed on their own.
She couldn’t stand straight and collapsed forward.
Gripping the mirror on both sides with her hands, arching her back, and thrusting her hips backward, she created an extremely good angle for penetration.
I waited for the completion of the one hundred heavenly cycles, then placed my hand on her lower abdomen and withdrew my energy.
Then, I pressed my glans against her pussy. She jumped as if she’d been burned.
"Hiii...!"
Her body had become extremely sensitive now that the qi circulation was over, so even the slightest touch of my shaft against her pussy sent a strong stimulation.
She turned her head back with a pale face.
"No... Don’t put it in now... If you put it in now, Teacher will break...!"
"It’s fine. Elder Se-ryeong ate it like that yesterday and was perfectly fine."
I grabbed her waist and thrust my shaft in straight away.
My glans, charging forward in a burst, slammed into her cervix in greeting.
"Oho?"
She made a lewd, ugly sound with her tongue sticking out.
Her hips, colliding with my lower abdomen, trembled.
Leaving her waist to instinct, I shook her vigorously, and she kept making sounds like a broken instrument.
"Haa! Aht! Haa, ah, aah! Haa, aaah!"
Her moaning gradually stopped.
In its place came desperate, gasping breaths.
"Huuuuh...!"
At that moment, I thrust my waist strongly, sending her to the edge of heaven.
Paaaaang-!
That one strike reverberated through her womb, sending her straight to paradise.
"Aaaaaaaaah-!"
I stopped thrusting and focused all my senses downward.
Satisfied with the luxurious, slow, deep vaginal massage that repeatedly squeezed the root, middle, and tip of my shaft in her wet, silky pussy, I paid with my cum.
After emptying every last drop of my semen deep inside her, I said to her.
"So, Teacher, how many points for this one?"
The woman who had been bowing her head and breasts up quickly turned toward me.
"A-A hundred points. One hundred points!"
"Wow, even though I ate you rudely without being kind, you’re giving me one hundred points?"
"Y-yes... I’ll give you one hundred points. I’ll definitely give one hundred... So please stop now..."
Even though I felt sorry for her desperate pleas, my hot blood hadn’t cooled yet and was quickly rising again toward my shaft.
Noticing this, she despaired.
"I’ve tormented you enough... W-why... Why can’t you get satisfied...?"
I chuckled and stroked her cheek.
"I wasn’t trying to torment Teacher on purpose either. But you keep making me horny. It’s all Teacher’s fault."
With the hand on her cheek, I turned her head so she could see the mirror.
Eyes hazy with ecstasy, cheeks dyed a lewd peach color, lips dripping with saliva messily.
A blonde beauty who was begging to stop saying lewd things but somehow seemed to be secretly expecting what she’d suffer next.
Seeing her like that, she froze solid, and I whispered softly.
"How can you endure a woman who’s seducing with such a lewd face? Even Teacher thinks it’s ridiculous?"
"Aaah... Ahh... Aaaaah..."
Unable to deny my words, she just made meaningless sounds.
I grabbed her arms that had gone limp and pulled her back.
Her back arched like a bow, creating a posture perfect for appreciating her full breasts in the mirror.
And with a slightly slower, gentler rhythm than before, I shook my hips and praised her affectionately.
"This lewd little breast boy. How much more of my semen do I have to suck out before your lust is satisfied? Because of you, I’m always getting horny and annoyed."
Her spirit, completely melted by the accumulated shame, was devoured by the pleasure of the female she had been desperately avoiding until now.
"Huuu...♡ Sensei...♡ Cum inside me♡ Sensei...♡ Ahhh♡"
"This dumb slave with only a big cock. Don’t just say sorry with words, tighten your pussy more."
"Neheeeet♡ I’ll squeeze it♡ Pussy...♡ So lewd...♡ I’ll squeeze it more♡ Haaah♡"
She put all her strength into her crotch and increased the pressure on her pussy.
Because of that, more fluid came out, and my shaft didn’t feel the slightest less slippery.
Instead, I gradually increased the speed and pounded her cervix rhythmically.
Paang- Paang- Pabaang- Pangpang-
Already having experienced orgasm twice, her body, having completely lost resistance to ecstasy, was thrown into a third climax.
"Ahuuuet♡ Huuuh♡ Huuaaahhhhh♡♡♡"
Pshshshshsh-!
Her pussy, spurting violently, expressed the happiness of climax.
My shaft also fired its cum with a force that matched it, bursting like fireworks.
Burr-! Burr-! Burrrr-!
The pleasure that started from below and shot up to the top in one breath made my hair stand on end.
I bit my lip to hold back, carefully hugged the limp Ye-hwa, and laid her down on the bed.
Her breathing gradually became stable.
"Hick...♡ Heh...♡ Heeeh...♡"
The rain outside still showed no sign of stopping.
Since there was nothing particular to do, I was about to cuddle with Ye-hwa-nuna and take a nap when the ink and brush on the desk caught my eye.
Suddenly, an impish idea struck me. I picked up the brush and dipped it in the ink, then sat beside her as she lay naked.
I stroked her firm, toned belly once, then moved the brush above her cute belly button.
[Student Mu-hwi's Review of Teacher Ye-hwa's Lesson]
Next, I wrote on the right side of her belly button.
[Lesson Content: 100 points]
Then on the left side of her belly button.
[Lesson Attitude: 100 points]
Finally, below her belly button, I finished with energetic strokes.
[Soft and Chewy Pussy: 200 points]