The Sadistic Teacher's Long-Awaited Meat Toilet
When she was having such thoughts, the male student extended his hand. “Teacher. Since it’s fate that we’ve shown our faces to each other like this, how about a handshake?”
What was this? So suddenly? An Seoyeon could only stare at the male student with a suspicious expression. A handshake out of nowhere? Wait, surely he wasn’t—
“A sudden handshake…? Don’t tell me you…”
“Yes? Is something wrong?”
“If you’re planning to make physical contact in order to launch some kind of mental attack, or any other pathetic little scheme like that, I’ll warn you right now that it won’t end with mere expulsion.”
“A mental attack…?”
“…Hypnosis. That sort of thing.”
A scene from a manga she had read recently flashed through her mind. There had definitely been something similar. A protagonist with hypnotic powers who completely wrecked women and fucked them senseless… Ahem. As a teacher, she could not possibly entertain such impure relations… Of course, she was interested, but…
Still, her mental resistance was strong enough that she wouldn’t fall for it. Yet if the boy wanted it badly enough, she could always pretend to be hypnotized…
“…. Huh…? Yes…???”
But the male student was now wearing a completely dumbfounded look. Oh. Had she let her imagination run too far in that direction? Was it because of her recent sexual frustration? She knew her own tendencies—being on the elite track left no time for dating men, so she occasionally revealed this eccentric side.
“…It’s nothing. If that’s not the case, then there’s no problem. It’s not like it’ll wear out. Here, a handshake. The hand you wanted. Take it.”
“No, if you dislike it or find it uncomfortable, you really don’t have to…”
She tried to brush it off in embarrassment. If word of this ever got out, the shame would force her to resign from her position as a Disciplinary Committee instructor.
“It’s fine. I simply spoke out of unnecessary worry. My apologies. Even if a male student possessed such an ability, he wouldn’t use it to harbor improper thoughts toward a woman, correct?”
“…???”
For a brief moment she stiffened her face, spoke in a detached tone, and shook his hand. The male student continued to look at her strangely, but she deliberately kept her expression as hard as steel. Somehow, the awkward handshake was completed.
Still, a sudden handshake. Could this be a green light? Did this student… Like me? Has he fallen for me?
After the entrance ceremony ended, the male student—whether he had forgotten her order to remain behind or was simply ignoring it—quietly tried to slip in among the other students and return to the dormitory. Naturally, she stopped him.
“Didn’t I tell you to stay behind earlier?”
“…Ah, that’s right. Of course.”
The male student pretended to have forgotten. His delinquent score had just risen. To think he would dare ignore a teacher’s words and try to leave. She would have to increase his written reflection from five pages to ten.
She tapped her baton and glared at him with clear displeasure. In her mind she was already pondering how to seduce this boy who seemed to hold some affection for her. How could she naturally, without any complications, turn him into her secret sex partner? Such dark, scheming thoughts occupied her.
Then, without warning, the male student began doing something incomprehensible. It was catcalling—the kind foreign women usually used to seduce attractive men. Domestic women rarely did it, whether because of culture or law.
“Whew~ Whee~~!”
What the hell was this bastard doing?
“Hmm? What was that inappropriate, obscene whistling sound just now? And was it directed at me?”
“No, it’s just… Your appearance while wielding the baton was so cool that I couldn’t help trying it once.”
“You… Just what are you thinking? Do you believe you were told to stay behind because you did something good? I was debating what punishment to give you. My merciful consideration—adjusting the severity so that a harsh penalty on the very first day of the entrance ceremony wouldn’t cause unnecessary rumors—has now completely vanished.”
An Seoyeon was utterly dumbfounded. This was no longer about seducing a boy. This male student held zero respect for teachers. No respect for his teacher? Then it was time for her to withdraw any respect she might have held for the student.
She pinched one of his ears tightly and dragged him toward the Disciplinary Committee room.
“Aaaack! It hurts! It hurts! Teacher!”
“I’m hurting you on purpose. By the way, why does your body feel so pathetically weak? Are you certain you’re an awakened? Magic-type? Mental-type? Supernatural ability? No matter that you’re male, you clearly aren’t a physical awakener.”
The male student’s body was far too frail. Honestly, this level was no different from an ordinary boy. The pathetic state of his physique made her slightly suspicious. Was he truly an awakened at all?
But she soon decided he must be a magic or mental-type awakener and let the doubt fade.
Still, watching the male student writhe in pain… it was strangely arousing. She could feel her pussy growing slightly wet.
An Seoyeon continued dragging the boy until they reached the Disciplinary Committee room. Several girls were huddled outside. The moment she approached, they bent forward at more than ninety degrees, heads nearly touching the ground, and greeted her in unison.
“““We greet our senior!!!”””
“Yeah. Good.”
An Seoyeon waved her hand coolly, accepting the greeting with minimal effort. Juniors or whatever—they were honestly a bit bothersome. Still, to maintain her influence inside the Disciplinary Committee, she ought to say something.
She addressed them with a question. “Are you this year’s candidates hoping to join the Disciplinary Committee?”
“““Yes!!! That is correct!!!”””
“Good. The new recruits are full of spirit. Strictly speaking, I am not a senior of the Disciplinary Committee but a teacher. However, since I am also your senior, those who become official members may call me ‘senior’ when we are alone. Of course, when others are present, you will use my official title of teacher.”
“““Thank you!!!”””
“Excellent. Do your best. Since its founding, our academy’s Disciplinary Committee has held its position as the academy’s premier elite group and has produced countless great figures and heroes. As you all know, several of the previous presidents were graduates of our Disciplinary Committee. I expect you to take the entrance test with utmost effort so as not to disgrace that legacy.”
“““Yes!!! Understood!!!”””
“Good. Then I shall enter the Disciplinary Committee room. I need to punish this troublemaker and correct his twisted mind. Hey. Walk properly! No matter that you’re a male, being this frail is unacceptable. Anyone who enrolls in Hunter Academy should at least possess the minimum physical stamina. What is this…? You really are no different from an ordinary boy. Stand straight!”
“Ugh! It hurts! I said it hurts! Teacher! Please stop pulling my ear…!”
Even while claiming it hurt, the male student still showed no respect for his teacher. So she deliberately tugged his ear a little harder. He cried out in greater pain. Hmm. For some reason her womb was throbbing, and she felt a surge of excitement.
“…Huh?! That kid is…?”
“Hmm? Do you know him?”
She was about to enter the Disciplinary Committee room while still gripping the male student’s ear when one of the huddled girls recognized him. It seemed the male student recognized her as well. Surely they weren’t childhood friends or something ridiculous like that? It couldn’t be some nauseating pure-love cliché, could it?
She felt irritation rising. Please, just let them be ordinary alumni. If they turned out to be dating—if they were boyfriend and girlfriend—she would be furious. She had already secretly marked him as a sex partner she could enjoy by abusing the power of the Disciplinary Committee.
Of course, university professors she had met at seminars had told her that having a girlfriend didn’t prevent one from turning male students into personal sex toys, but still…
The female student who had bowed to An Seoyeon—the one eager to join the Disciplinary Committee—approached with a sly grin. She looked as though she possessed some incredibly entertaining piece of information. With an expression that practically screamed This is my chance to score points, she sidled up to An Seoyeon.
Until a moment ago she had acted like a model student, yet now she wore a sinister smile. Truly fitting for a prospective Disciplinary Committee member. After all, most who sought to join did so to ride the organization’s coattails, to savor the taste of power and sex. She herself had endured a brutal process to enter for exactly that reason, and the future juniors would likely be no different.
“Senior. Could I speak with you for a moment…?”
“Hmm? Is it something urgent?”
“…Yes.”
With a sinister expression, the girl glanced at the male student once more, smirked, then whispered into An Seoyeon’s ear.
“Senior. That guy—he’s that. …A cum rag. A male whore. …The Male Hunter Service Special Admission. The sex slave admission.”
Upon hearing the whisper, An Seoyeon was shocked to her core. The fact that she didn’t show it outwardly was a testament to the effectiveness of her hunter training thus far.
That guy was a sex-slave meat toilet?
She tried to look at the male student as calmly as possible, but it was probably impossible to completely hide the emotions swirling across her face.
Fuck. I was treating him like a person, assuming he was a normal academy student. I was even worrying about how to seduce him into becoming my secret sex partner. But there was no need—he was already a meat toilet?
A meat toilet who required no human courtesy? A partner with whom she could finally unleash her lust without restraint? One she could rape inside the academy without any consequences? How many years had it been? Five?
“…I see. Thank you for the information. I’ll remember you.”
“Thank you!!!”
“Good. Keep up the effort…. You! Follow me at once! You’re not going to the Disciplinary Committee room—you’re going to the punishment room. Corporal punishment on the very first day of the entrance ceremony. You’ve broken our record for the shortest time. If your age is on your side, you may even claim the youngest title.”
“Aaaack! It hurts…!”
An Seoyeon’s heart pounded wildly with excitement. Finally. After several years, a fresh meat-toilet male whore had arrived. This bastard. Could he possibly still be a virgin? She had heard that virgins occasionally came through. The sex slave who had jumped from the rooftop last time was apparently a virgin upon arrival.
Her mouth went dry and her hands trembled slightly with tension. The entrance ceremony had only just ended. If she took him now, she would be the first person in the academy to fuck this meat toilet. Probably. And if he was a virgin… she herself was still a virgin. Perhaps this was a gift from the heavens…
That was why she took him not to the Disciplinary Committee room but to the punishment room. She intended to use punishment as an excuse to fuck him senseless.
Still gripping one of his ears with brute strength, she dragged him along until they finally reached the punishment room. It was a space rarely used. Students who reached Hunter Academy were all ambitious youths eager to join the ruling class of society. Incidents were extremely rare. Besides, the current era discouraged corporal punishment.
But if the idiot was a male whore who had enrolled through the sex-slave admission…
Ah, before she began, she should scare him a little first.
“Just so you know, if you show no improvement even in the punishment room, you will be sent to the underground punishment cell. If you still show no improvement there, you will go to the deep underground punishment cell. Remember that. Depending on the situation, you may have to remain in the punishment room or punishment cell for regular class hours as well. In other words, you may be barred from normal classrooms and receive special lessons here instead. Those lessons will be conducted by Disciplinary Committee teachers or members. This is mainly a penalty for those who try to escape proper punishment.”
The male student’s face turned deathly pale. She could already feel her pussy soaking through. Why was she becoming so excited?
“Now, let’s begin your punishment. Go stand in front of that desk, lean on it, and stay there.”
At her command the male student offered no resistance. He obediently walked to the desk and leaned on it. Even that sight was unbearably arousing. A male student who could not defy her words…
“Bare your ass.”
“…Yes?”
“I will administer spanking as corporal punishment. Pull your pants and underwear down and expose your ass. Are you unable to understand simple instructions?”
“…Ah, no. What do you mean…”
“Must I repeat myself a second time? Is this resistance? Would you prefer the underground punishment cell instead of the punishment room?”
Having a meat toilet she could toy with freely was incredibly entertaining. An Seoyeon was currently very excited and in an excellent mood.
Actually, this guy is probably a perverted masochist. Among men there are occasionally those who enjoy being forced. Filthy perverts who get off on rape or gangbangs.
Honestly, unless he was brain-dead, who would enroll through the Male Hunter Service Special Admission? If he simply wanted to sell his body for money, he could have become a prostitute outside. In this day and age the academy did not purchase slaves or kidnap anyone. Entering through that route meant he was either unbelievably stupid or a masochistic meat-toilet pervert. She didn’t know which, but it didn’t matter.
The important thing was that a male student who had willingly walked in as a sex slave now stood before her. Whether he was stupid or a masochistic rag who loved being gangbanged made no difference.
The male student hesitated, then reluctantly began pulling his pants down little by little. The sight was intensely arousing.