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The door to the self-study room was tightly shut.

Beyond the curtains covering the window, only the starlight gazed down on us on this night.

In the study room meant for studying, a lewd bitch spoke.

“Do you want to become a bitch?”

“…Yes.”

The girl with a collar around her neck was beautiful.

I wanted to savor her slowly, but she was so beautiful that my heart was pounding so fiercely that I couldn’t relax.

Perhaps the reason was that I had already learned what pleasure her body could bring.

Thinking like that…

Maybe I was the one who was being taught.

Sitting on a shabby student chair, I commanded.

“Come here.”

“Yes…”

As I slowly pulled the collar, Yoo Seoyoung approached.

Walking on all fours, she had a euphoric expression on her face. And then, she slightly lowered the zipper of her skirt.

“Oh…”

Today, Yoo Seoyoung was not wearing stockings.

Her fair and plump thighs. She crawled up carefully, attaching her panties to my erect member and smiling seductively.

“Ah…”

Biting her lip, she exhaled a deep sigh.

My naked body, shining under the moonlight, looked a bit pale but still exuded a healthy beauty. A woman in black underwear – wanting sex with me, holding chocolate in her mouth while sitting on top of me.

My own homeroom teacher.

My own woman.

My own,

bitch.

Her appearance was so provocative that I unintentionally murmured a word.

“You’re beautiful.”

“Really? Master?”

Excited, she raised her skirt with a seductive smile. A ballerina. Except below, there was a vulgarly twitching member.

As she tried to pull down her skirt, revealing the upper thigh, black lace panties with a triangle-shaped crotch were exposed.

The end part was already moist in a clamshell shape.

“Master… Did you see?”

Blushing, she asked.

Even though she furrowed her eyebrows, strangely, it wasn’t a displeased expression.

“I… got wet.”

Many words are not needed to drive a man crazy. She, with chocolate in her mouth, rubbed her damp panties against my pants.

“Ah… Hurry. The chocolate… is melting.”

A kneeling position.

Her hands gently cupped my cheeks.

Pleading and commanding tone.

Unable to resist, I grabbed the collar of the bitch.

“Ah…”

Without anyone saying who should do it first,

I grabbed her head and sought her lips.

Yoo Seoyoung faintly smiled as if asking when she cried, and with a somewhat repulsive expression, she shared the chocolate from lips to lips.

It was the second kiss.

“Chuup…”

The greedy and cute bitch, licking my lips and tongue.

Yoo Seoyoung’s waist arched back. I grabbed her waist as she almost fell over and forcibly kissed her.

“Phew…”

She moaned in ecstasy and buried her face in my chest.

“Please, stop…”

I couldn’t hold back anymore.

It was time to give her a punishment.

“Yoo Seoyoung.”

Speaking coldly, she flinched and looked at my face. Her brown wavy hair stuck to her forehead, giving her a somewhat desolate look.

Drenched in sweat as if it were raining, she pleaded with a face that seemed to ask what she had done wrong.

I commanded her with my cute eyes.

“Undress.”

“Yes…?”

“Ah…”

A sigh.

I grabbed her cheek while holding the collar and slapped her face.

-Slap.

The intensity was not strong.

The threatening sound was just a warning… The pain was so insignificant that it disappeared in a split second.

It was a trivial pain, but I could feel her heart pounding like crazy. In a short time, as the expression with tears dissolved.

The love juice flowed down damply like peeing.

“My pants are getting dirty.”

She made a suffocating, desperate sound.

“Sniff…”

Even after being slapped, she breathed heavily as if she were going to die.

“Master… please…”

A mixture of saliva and chocolate slightly dripped down the side of her lips. A seductive sigh escaped.

There was a slight sense of relief.

“You handle your slaves well…”

“Thank you.”

“Thank you for educating this unruly bitch.”

Her lips rose upwards as she exhaled a deep red breath. She whispered in my ear.

“I, got slapped… and got a little excited. Because… it’s thrilling.”

Soo-young whispered into my ear, breathing heavily.

I,

loved her.

“Take off your clothes.”

“Yes…”

She smiled faintly as she unbuttoned her blouse. After unbuttoning all of them, she lifted the loose garment up.

‘Ah…’

I could see her black bra, white belly, ribs, and faint muscles.

“Did you work out?”

“…a little.”

She said happily, standing up on her knees and unzipping her black skirt.

“Hehe. Stay still. I have to take off my skirt.”

She stood straight, balancing her feet on the chair.

As I sat down, she stood on the chair. Naturally, black panties covered her in front of me.

With each exhale, I felt the hot air dispersing on the underwear that slightly covered her private part.

-Slurp.

And when she released her grip,

The black skirt fell down.

Soo-young was in her underwear.

‘Beautiful.’

The woman who put a collar on me usually wore black underwear.

The contrasting white skin and the underwear that seemed to wrap around her body.

The lingerie that gathered and accentuated the obscene flesh, emphasizing the bursting chest and plump vagina.

A hot,

female scent wafted.

“Aren’t you taking off your underwear?”

“…but.”

I pulled her collar forward. Soo-young knelt on me slowly.

“Answer me?”

As I wrapped my hand around her neck, she looked apologetic.

“I’m sorry.”

Soo-young swallowed her saliva with a guilty expression.

Then she pushed her white neck forward.

Straightening her neck.

She used her hand to fix my hand so that it could hold her well.

As if asking to be choked hard.

There was a slight expectation in her expression. Like a girl expecting her first kiss.

“I’ll take the punishment. Please forgive me…”

“Did you answer me?”

“Yes. I repent…”

I gently squeezed her neck from both sides with my palm.

“Ugh… ugh… ugh…”

A soft grip.

But it was enough to suffocate the weak woman.

The beautiful teacher, only in her underwear, knelt on my lap, enduring the pain of suffocation and groaning.

With a bright red face.

“Cough… ugh… ugh…”

As she tried to push her hands towards my arm,

“Move your hands.”

“…ugh… no…”

I felt her sanity slipping away from her eyes.

Tears streamed down Soo-young’s eyes.

With her lips tight, Soo-young resisted my grip on her neck. Her sobbing shoulders trembled faintly.

“Puhaha…”

When I let go, Soo-young collapsed into my arms.

“Haa… haa… haa…”

“Who told you to answer back?”

“I’m sorry for being a bitch.”

She hit me on the collarbone and neck. A streak of black mascara ran down her eyes.

“Will you forgive me, please?”

“Sure. Just say thank you.”

“Thank you for educating me, you b*tch…”

“That’s right.”

Then she undid her bra herself on top of me.

Study room.

In a place where no one should undress, when she undid her bra, her shapely breasts were revealed under the moonlight. The pink nipples were erect.

She seemed truly embarrassed, her face flushed as she covered herself with her hands, both her panties and her chest.

“Take off your panties.”

“Yes…”

She cautiously lifted her leg and removed her panties.

As a student, I was fully clothed.

As a teacher, she was completely naked in the study room.

All she wore was a black b*tch collar.

Her crude breasts with pink nipples, her excited wet p*ssy dripping water, sparkled in the moonlight.

While admiring her body, I confessed my love.

“You’re a b*tch.”

“Yes…”

“B*tches don’t wear clothes. Got it?”

“Yes, master…”

With a face that seemed to have collapsed, Yoo Seo-yeong trembled with anticipation.

She was a teacher and an older sister to me.

But now, she was just a b*tch.

“Move your hands, spread your legs.”

“Yes…”

With a tortured and embarrassed expression, she bit her lip and spread her legs.

Yoo Seo-yeong’s cheeks were so embarrassed that she looked like she could die, but she never let go of her dignity.

It was a pitiful sight.

I got up to make her more comfortable.

-Slap.

“Every time I slap you, say thank you.”

“Thank you… master…”

A face stained with shame and humiliation.

But her lips showed a slight upward curve. She looked lovely.

“Kneel.”

Grasping her heated cheeks, Yoo Seo-yeong knelt under me. Sitting on the cold and uncomfortable floor of the study room, the teacher raised and lowered her hips as if hesitating.

I asked her.

“What did you do wrong today?”

“Ugh…”

“Politely.”

At my demand, Yoo Seo-yeong gathered her legs neatly and knelt down properly with both hands on her knees like a punished student.

She placed her face lower than my crotch and begged for forgiveness.

“I… I was too selfish.”

“…”

“I behaved badly towards my student because you wanted me.”

“Is that so…?”

I approached her and grabbed her face.

A slightly sympathetic gaze that evoked compassion.

I spat on her lips.

“Ugh…”

Gulping, Yoo Seo-yeong swallowed the saliva. She licked around her lips with her red tongue and swallowed my saliva.

I told her with a melting expression.

“You’re a bad teacher.”

“Yes… you’re right.”

She felt guilty.

“I will punish you.”

“Thank you, master.”

“Hands up.”

With her face pressed against my crotch, the older teacher raised her hands as if being punished.

Her neatly shaved armpits and well-hung breasts swayed.

“Suck it.”

Forcing her against the wall with the blackboard, I felt her head touch my back slightly.

A position of pressure.

Breathing heavily in tension, she seemed to be losing her mind.

“Nyeh…”

Without lowering her hands, she unzipped my pants.

She looked like she was struggling, but I patiently waited.

-Slap.

“Do it quickly.”

“Ugh… I’m sorry, master.”

“You should say thank you.”

“Thank you, master.”

With one cheek blushing, Yoo Seo-yeong shed tears and smiled.

Pulling down the zipper with the small teeth between her lips, the already massive erection slapped her face.

-Thud.

“Ah…”

A cock so large it could cover her entire face.

A mixture of sweat and night-blooming flower scents wafted through the air. Perhaps the smell she was inhaling was even stronger, but I continued to gently rub that dirty thing on her face.

The pre-cum dripping down made Yoo Seo-young’s face sticky.

She spoke with a half-crazed look in her eyes.

“Ha… Can I… suck it?”

“Sure.”

“Thank you…”

With a coquettish expression, she expressed her gratitude and enveloped my glans with the lips that had shared our first kiss.

The hot, slippery feeling of her tongue.

Her lips, which had tasted chocolate, wrapped around my glans with a blissful texture.

“Ha…”

It felt like piercing a small hole.

As her swollen lips parted, the ridges of my glans slipped in and reached her throat in an instant.

“Uwup…”

She grimaced as if choking.

The position for fellatio was very uncomfortable.

With a concrete wall behind her head, her hands raised as if in surrender, and my lower body pressed against her head.

To let her feel the suffocation she enjoyed, I pushed my cock into her throat and stayed still. I could feel her esophagus convulsing.

“Huup… Uwup…”

Yoo Seo-young, with a pained expression, shed a tear. The teacher kneeling like a toilet seemed to struggle to keep her hands up.

I pushed my glans into her throat forcefully while pressing her face against the wall.

“Ubp… Uwup…”

Thick saliva flowed from her violated throat. The viscous liquid ran from her lips to my cock.

I praised her.

“Why can’t you do it properly?”

“I’m sorry… Master…”

A genuinely pitiful and apologetic expression. It was just a simple blowjob, but she seemed to have the attitude that if she couldn’t do it, she deserved punishment from her master.

I grabbed her leash.

“Since you can’t do it, I’ll do it.”

“Ugh… Yes.”

A sensation of suffocation in her throat.

“Put your hands behind your head.”

“Yes…”

She seemed to know exactly what I wanted.

With her hands raised to show her armpits, she folded them and placed her knuckles against the back of her head. It was a gesture that she wouldn’t use her hands no matter how her master handled her throat.

I gently held the back of her head.

Not too forcefully to avoid hitting her head against the wall.

“Spread your legs.”

“Yes…”

As she slightly spread her knees, a warm female scent rose up.

‘Beautiful.’

Kneeling with her hands knuckled against the back of her head. Even as she begged for oral sex, it seemed like she was like livestock.

Despite being in a situation that could be considered humiliating.

Her lips curved up slightly, anticipating the punishment she was about to receive.

“Open your mouth wide.”

“Like this?”

“Don’t clench your teeth or you’ll choke.”

She smiled happily, like a flower.

“Once we start, you can’t ask for a safe word. Got it?”

“Ha…”

She shyly confessed, raising her arms to show her armpits.

“My throat is still inexperienced.”

Clearly consumed by guilt, but with a desire to receive punishment. Perhaps they didn’t realize they were contradictory.

“So… please choke me with that big cock of yours until you’re satisfied today.”

“…”

“I’ll diligently receive throat training…”

She laughed.

In my heart, I said.

“I love you.”

I slapped her cheek as she giggled.

“Ugh…”

Did it break down?

Even as tears streamed down her face from the slap, she continued to smile, not releasing the hand gripping her neck from behind.

“I love you, teacher.”

With one hand gripping her leash, I pushed my cock all the way down her throat.