After recess, it was time for the next class. The teacher handed out reflection papers to the students and walked around the classroom to monitor whether they were writing down their notes diligently. On the outside, there was no problem, but because her skirt was unusually short, some male students secretly looked at the teacher's ass and legs.
"Everyone focus!"
The teacher Yeonjeong must have felt their gaze so she shouted at the children. Then everyone focused on writing their reviews, except me. I quietly observed the teacher while writing a rough review.
She moved so that it looked like the teacher was just wandering around randomly, but I noticed that most of her eyes were on me. His cheeks are slightly red, she moves around anxiously, and her gaze towards me is becoming more and more explicit. After about 15 minutes, I finished writing my review, stretched out, and sat still.
"Have you written everything?"
"Yes, teacher"
There are a total of 26 students in the class, and they are lined up in 5 rows, so I am sitting alone in the back seat with no one sat next to me. The teacher saw what I had finished written and immediately approached me.
Then, she said she would check if I had written it well, and she bent down next to me and checked the review I had written. The buttons on her blouse were half-unbuttoned, so when she lowered her head, her breasts fell due to gravity, and through the loose clothes, the teacher's large breasts, about the size of an F cup, were visible.
'Hmm..I can't see it.'
The teacher's breasts were quite large, so the nipples were barely visible. I just blatantly stared at the teacher's chest. The teacher also pretended to look at my review, but she must have sensed my gaze, and her face turned a little redder than before.
"Uh, um… Good job… Turn it in and follow me for a moment."
"Yes..."
I answered with a completely nonchalant expression. The teacher quickly re-tied the button, and when she saw my expression, her expression hardened slightly, and she took me out of the classroom.
"The teacher has some business to run for a while, so please don't talk and just write."
""Yes teacher~""
All the children answered yes, but when the teacher and I left, we heard small chattering noises in the classroom, but the teacher ignored them and took me out.
'Now… I can't say I've carried out the order to this extent. I know this myself. But what should I do now?'
One could argue that the order to show him her breasts was only partially successful. I would have been disappointed and would not have accepted her if she had simply lied and claimed that her success came from the fact that she was unaware that I was her master. However, she didn't think she had carried out my instructions correctly, so she took me outside to try a different approach.
[Yeonjeong point of view]
In order to carry out another command from the master, I tried to show my breasts to a child named Hyeonsu, who was a more mature student than the other children, but I failed. It could be said that I was only half successful. Since the master doesn't know the current situation, I can just skip it if I reports success.
'No… The master's slave cannot do that.'
I couldn't deceive my master with such false words. So I had no choice but to go out strong.
'Just now… he was staring at my chest.'
Even though a boy half my age was just looking at my breasts, I felt aroused, and my pussy was wet.
'I… I guess I'm really a pervert...
Since I know that I have quite large breasts, I now know that it is quite a strong stimulus for adolescent boys. Rather, my heart was pounding, and since I had failed earlier, I decided to use an extreme method since I would have failed anyway if I tried the same method twice.
'No matter how mature he is, he's still a young boy... As long as he speaks well....
I took Hyeonsu and headed to the women's lounge. Fortunately, since it was class time, there was no one in the lounge.
"Sit over there."
"Yes teacher"
In the lounge, there are two five-seater sofas facing each other, and between them is a table with a height similar to that of the chairs. And next to it, on the table, there is a coffee pot, Miss Coffee, and green tea, and there is a small cold sleeper next to it. Since he was still a child, I took out some orange juice from the refrigerator and handed it to Hyeonsu.
"Why did we come here?"
Hyeonsu asked with an expression that said he didn't know why he was here. I was a little nervous about that question, so I swallowed once, took a deep breath, and then answered.
"Hyeonsu you are having a hard time concentrating in class these days, aren't you?"
"Well… I am just doing it as usual which seem fine?"
Hyeonsu answered my question slyly, as if it were not true.
"When you wrote your review earlier... Of course you did a good job, but wasn't it a bit rough?"
"I just wrote whatever came to my mind."
Hyeonsu slightly averted his eyes. And he seemed a little hesitant. I thought now was the right time, so I steeled myself and asked.
"Is it because of me, your teacher?" I asked a question that could have ended my career as a teacher, which had just begun.
"Huh? What does that mean?"
Hyeonsu was a little embarrassed, and his cheeks blushed slightly. Then he appeared restless, rolling his eyes here and there. Perhaps because he was a child who went through puberty a little early, he started thinking more about the opposite sex.
It is not unusual for such a child to develop feelings for a teacher or view her as a sexual object. So I decided to take advantage of this situation.
"You were staring at my chest just now right??."
"Oh, no!"
Hyeonsu denied it in a slightly louder voice than usual. I moved my arms around my body and supported my chest. Then, the cleavage between the open gaps became deeper, giving off an obscene atmosphere. Hyeonsu denied it with his mouth, but swallowed his saliva while honestly looking at my chest.
'Now…Slowly'
"The teacher knows that Hyeonsu studies well and is a good kid."
"Gulp.."
I got up from my seat and headed to the seat next to him. And when I sat down next to Hyeonsu, he froze.
'It's okay… he is still young. I can do it'
I continued taking the initiative, hiding my nervous expression.
"If you take a look at the teacher's breasts, will you be able to concentrate well?"
"That…That...."
I slowly unbuttoned my blouse. Hyeonsu looked at my chest with a happy expression.
"Huh?"
"Yes…"
"Okay… Then from now on."
I unbuttoned all the buttons on my blouse. And then I slowly opened my blouse. Then his excited breath touched my chest. And when I opened my blouse, my breasts were completely exposed, and I received his hot gaze.
'Ahh, I just showed my breasts to the student. AAhhhh.'
Hyeonsu's gaze caught my erect nipples, who was sweating from nervousness on her chest and her nipples, which had become hard due to the sense of immorality she felt for showing her breasts to a student.
"How about… MMmmmmm… Hyeonsu?"
"Gulp…"
HE looked at my chest without saying anything. When I received such a passionate gaze, I became aroused, and a little love juice came out of my pussy.
Haha… Ha, can I touch it?"
"Well, that's…"
Hyeonsu looked at me with an animal-like expression, as if he was going to attack me at any moment. Even though he was only a child, it was my first time receiving such a harsh gaze from a man, so my masochist instincts prevented me from rejecting it.
"Ha. Just this once."
"It's lumpy..Tight..Big...Soft..."
When I gave permission, he roughly grabbed my breasts with both hands. He squeezed it so hard that it hurt a little, but for me, as a masochist , it actually gave me pleasure.
'Hmm!!'
I held back the moan that almost escaped me for a moment and entrusted my breasts to him. I climaxed lightly with just my chest under his rough yet skillful touch.
'Haheung..This..boy-aaaaaa'
"Now stop!"
I finally came to my senses, shook off his hand, and stood up. He looked disappointed, but I turned around and straightened my clothes.
"Well… Then… You promised to do things properly from now on?"
"Yes…"
"Let's go to the classroom first... And this matter is a secret."
"Yes, teacher..."
I was anxious that he might be controlled by his sexual desires and attack me, but fortunately, Hyeonsulistened to me.
'If... he still attacked...'
As I imagined Hyeonsu attacking me, love juice started flowing from my pussy. When I thought about whether I would be able to resist the power of a boy with a similar physique, I unconsciously moved my hand toward my pussy.
I unbuttoned my blouse with one hand, took out my breasts, and lifted up my skirt to cover my buttocks. After completely exposing my pussy, and sat down in the same spot where Hyeonsu had been earlier and started masturbating.
"Hahang..Hyeonsu.. No..Ugh..This is a crime. Haaa!!"
In my imagination, I imagined being forcibly fucked by Hyeonsu. I grabbed my chest so hard that it distorted, just like when Hyeonsu grabs my breasts, and poked my pussy hole little by little with one finger.
"Hmm!!..Pussy… Tits tight!!!..Hmm."
I couldn't hold back my moans anymore, so I masturbated without hiding my sounds.
Creak… Creak… Creak.
Since the hymen was still remaining, I only touched the front so as not to tear it, but I was so excited that I thought I might tear it by mistake, so I immediately took my finger out and touched the clitoris.
"Haheung..Haaaaang…Heeeeek!!"
I had a delusion of being fucked by Hyeonsu and being forcefully impaled on a small dick.
"Master… I'm sorry!!!"
I swore an oath to become my master's slave, but it culminated in me apologizing to my master for my sense of immorality at being fucked by a young child and losing my virginity. I climaxed even louder than when I did it in the classroom earlier, and the pussy juice that flew out flew all the way to the sofa on the other side, filling the lounge with the smell of a female bitch in heat.
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