Chapter 1249: Side Story – Master and Disciple (4) (Mature Illustration)

Teacher Miyeon looked up at me, tentatively biting her lips.

She didn’t resist, even as my hand parted her knit shirt and moved upwards.

It wasn’t that she made no attempt to resist at all; she did show a reaction as if she had regained her senses for a moment in the middle, but…

-Sssshhhk.

“Nngh, Tae, Taekyung…”

“What is it, Miyeon-ah?”

“…Ah, it’s nothing.”

She crumbled again just hearing the pet name, swallowing the words she was about to say.

‘She’s definitely weak when it comes to father-daughter roleplay.’

They say things like childhood deficiencies are usually the main cause.

I felt like I could indirectly understand what Teacher Miyeon might have lacked in her childhood.

Therefore, I needed to treat her even more gently. After all, she’s the teacher I’m most grateful to, the one who helped me graduate safely from Cheongun Hunter High School.

-Whoosh!

“Nngh, Ughh…?”

As soon as the knit shirt came off, her large breasts and mesmerizing purple bra were revealed. It was the same color as her underwear, which I’d first seen in the nurse’s office the other day. I don’t know if she wore it consciously or if she just usually wears it often, but…

“My Miyeon, you wore pretty underwear to play with Daddy, didn’t you?”

-Squish!

“…Nngh, yes.”

As I squeezed her revealed breasts under the pushed-aside knit dress, Teacher Miyeon nodded honestly in response. After squeezing her breasts a few times with the bra still on, I took it off completely, revealing her large breasts.

-Jiggle!

“Nngh, Hnggg?!”

As soon as I pulled the bra upwards with my fingers, her hidden skin was revealed. Her large breasts and particularly firm, erect nipples stood out noticeably.

“Haa, Hu, Hoo, Hoo-eup…”

Amidst shame and confusion, she rolled her eyes frantically, trying desperately to avoid my gaze. While gently cupping her breasts, trying hard to deny her state, I lightly pinched her nipples with my thumb and index finger.

-Pinch.

“Nngh, Hnggg?!”

“My Miyeon, don’t tell me you had your nipples hard like this in front of Daddy?”

“Ah, no… It’s because Daddy kept touching me…”

“Then is Daddy at fault?”

“…Ah, no… It’s just…”

As if unable to utter such words towards her beloved ‘Daddy’, Teacher Miyeon replaced her answer by carefully avoiding my gaze. As if answering instead, I touched the tips of her hardened nipples lightly, like flicking them.

-Flick!

“Nngh, Hnggg?!”

“Daddy was just petting my good and cute Miyeon, but my Miyeon was improperly getting her nipples hard?”

-Flick, Flick!

“Nngh, Hu, Hngh…?!”

“And trying to make excuses improperly to Daddy. Did you do wrong, or not?”

“I, I did wrong…”

Teacher Miyeon carefully offered her apology, exhaling breaths that burst out like screams. Although she hadn’t actually done anything wrong, her bowing her head on her own was cute and lovely. Her obedient demeanor, as if she had truly become a father’s daughter, kept stimulating my desire as a man.

“Since Miyeon did wrong, you’ll have to receive a ‘punishment’ today too.”

“P-punishment…?”

As soon as she heard the word ‘punishment’, her eyes sparkled for a moment, unable to hide her excited reaction. Her attempt to fulfill her desires once again, using the excuse of being Daddy’s daughter, felt cute.

“Daddy is giving you punishment for your own good. So that Miyeon doesn’t just think dirty thoughts or tell lies and become a bad child.”

“Yes, yes… I know, Daddy…”

“Then you obviously have to receive punishment, right? I’m going to spank your butt, so turn over.”

“Butt, spanking…”

The ‘butt spanking’ position was the one I used most often with Teacher Miyeon, making various excuses. It was also the most intimate physical contact possible in the role of father and daughter. It’s a good position for leading into lewd acts with excuses. In effect, it was no different from saying I intended to get seriously lewd. If she wanted to stop, she obviously had to do so now.

“Aren’t you going to lie down, Miyeon?”

“Ah, no…”

After hesitating for a moment, Teacher Miyeon obediently turned over, ending up lying face down on my thigh. Because she lay down without properly adjusting her clothes that had come off, her bare breasts directly touched my thigh.

“…Miyeon-ah.”

“Yes, uh…”

“You shouldn’t lie down like that. When getting a butt spanking, you have to stick your butt out, right? Did you forget?”

“Ah…”

“Take off your robe too, and your pants, then lie down again.”

“……”

At my words, she carefully sat up, slowly took off the robe draped over her body, and carefully took off her pants, Teacher Miyeon. Right after the sound of the zipper going down, as her jeans slid down her thighs, her purple underwear came into view. Seeing the noticeably dark, wet stain found at the center of her underwear, it seemed Teacher Miyeon already had no intention of stopping midway.

“Hu, Hoo-oo…”

With a bright red face, exhaling excited breaths, Teacher Miyeon carefully stuck out her butt and lay down again. She lay her body down obediently on my thigh, as if genuinely intending to receive the ‘butt spanking’. While slowly stroking her soft buttocks with one hand, I asked a ‘perfunctory’ question to the very tense Teacher Miyeon.

“Then, my Miyeon…”

“Haa, Hu, Hoo…”

“How many spanks will you take from Daddy today?”

“Nngh…”

Teacher Miyeon’s butt twitched in reaction as soon as she heard my words. The question itself, asking how many spanks she would take, was absurd, yet it was the best question to arouse her desires in this situation. For Teacher Miyeon, who thirsted for fatherly affection, even words close to admonishment like these would only serve to fill her deficiency and were nothing more than temptation. In effect, since receiving a butt spanking from me was more of a reward than a punishment, the question I asked was not much different. A confession about how much she had pent up, how much she wanted to release her desires. And within that, the answer Teacher Yang Miyeon carefully uttered was:

“Ten, times…”

“……”

“I, I’ll take ten spanks, Daddy…”

It was a whisper of desire, far too sticky and lewd to be called a child’s.

“Ten times? Will you be okay, Miyeon-ah?”

“Yes… I, I’m a bad Miyeon, so I have to take ten spanks… Ah, because I lied to Daddy and made excuses, I’m a bad Miyeon…”

Teacher Miyeon’s appearance, acting cute and whispering that she’d voluntarily take ten spanks, was so lovely. At the same time, unable to contain my desire, my hand swung down hard once directly onto her buttocks.

-WHACK!!

“Ugh, Hup…!!”

With a sharp sound, her buttocks jiggled, and at the same time, Teacher Miyeon lifted her head, letting out a flustered moan. The sudden touch of my palm, as she was unprepared, seemed to fluster her, and she couldn’t hide her emotions.

“Ha, Haa, Ha…”

And even amidst such stimulation, she blushed and let out suggestive breaths. Although the teacher doesn’t seem to have masochistic tendencies, she’s engrossed in the role of a ‘punished daughter’ in this way, which is why she gets excited by things like this.

“Since Miyeon seems to be reflecting hard, Daddy will just spank you ten times and finish it.”

“Yes, yes…”

“Then, the second one.”

-WHACK!!

“Nngh, Hu, Hup…!!”

This time, perhaps because she accepted it while tense, it was a slightly more subdued moan. But the center of Teacher Miyeon’s underwear, once it started getting wet, was already fully expressing her emotions.

-WHACK!!

“Hngg, Hup, Hht…!!”

My palm repeatedly touched and fell away onto the teacher’s buttocks, which were getting increasingly moist.

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Sung Taekyung’s palm touching down on her buttocks. His hand, once a student at the school where she worked, and in a sense, her beloved disciple. Every time that man had her lie face down on his thigh and spanked her buttocks, Yang Miyeon had to face bewildering, complex, and irresistible pleasure.

-WHACK!!

“Haa, Hu, Hup…!!”

Because she dared to have lewd thoughts in front of Daddy. And because she didn’t honestly admit it and even made excuses. …Saying things like that, she was obediently taking spankings on her butt as a form of admonishment.

‘It feels good….’

Yet Yang Miyeon was enjoying this current sensation, feeling it with her whole body. Just hugging and whispering love isn’t what a ‘real Daddy’ does. A Daddy should admonish his daughter, and when necessary, even give corporal punishment like this. Sung Taekyung’s act, which wasn’t just blind love and affection, felt as if he were genuinely thinking of his daughter. Even though she clearly knew it wasn’t real, it was enough to make her feel deluded, sometimes wondering if she was truly being held in ‘Daddy’s’ arms.

-WHACK!!

“Nngh, Hu, Hhup…!! Hup…!!”

Each time the palm hit her buttocks and the impact shot up through her waist, she felt an intense sensation. It wasn’t like pain or soreness, but felt like pleasure and desire were enveloping her body. The spreading dampness beneath her underwear kept stimulating Yang Miyeon’s body.

-Squish.

“Haa, Hu, Hoo-oo…”

Even while receiving ‘punishment’, her underwear was becoming stickily wet, unable to hide her excitement.