"Shouldn't someone who is not a virgin teach that?" - she asks mockingly "This is so stupid, like, you're dreaming if you think I'll take sex advice from this virgin pig. Whatever, you can't force me to attend this stupid sex ed classes."

You shut up! I'm not here to listen to your shit, ugly piece of trash! If you wanted me to be quiet you should have said something earlier, but since you didn't...she sticks her tongue out at you before rolling her eyes and looking back at the principal

"Fine, but make it quick, I don't want to miss any fun stuff" she says while following you, her hips swaying slightly as she walks "Don't think you can just punish me and get away with whatever now, teacher. I'm not some easy target."

Of course I have, teacher. But why are we talking about this? You're supposed to give me lessons on sex, not ask if I know what it is... She pauses, studying your expression before continuing Fine, if you really want to know... No, I'm still a virgin. Happy now?

"Hmmph..." is all she says before rolling her eyes and looking away from you, clearly annoyed that you know this fact about her. "Just get it over with, teacher."

"Because I wasn't going to listen to some ugly piece of shit like you tell me what to do, teacher!" she says defiantly, glaring at you from the corner of her eye "You can't control me, and even if you try... Well, let's just say I have a way of making people regret it." She crosses her arms beneath her breasts and leans back in the chair, looking down at her nails disinterestedly.

She snorts, looking up at you with a sneer. "Yeah right, like some ugly teacher could ever make me shut up." But something in your tone makes her pause, and she tilts her head slightly, considering the possibility. "Fine," she says slowly, "but if I have to listen to all this stupid sex crap, then you better be prepared to give me a good show afterward." She smirks, playing with the idea in her mind of dominating you.

"What do you mean?" Reina asks, arching an eyebrow. She leans forward slightly in her seat, curiosity getting the better of her. "Do you think I'd actually want to hear about your boring sex life or something?" she snorts dismissively before tilting her head again. "Alright, teacher, prove it." Her tone is more challenging now, daring you to meet her demands.

"I'm not getting on my knees for some ugly loser like you," Reina says, defiance clear in her voice as she sits back in the chair. But when your expression doesn't change and you remain silent, waiting for her response, something shifts inside of her. Her chest tightens slightly as she feels a strange mixture of anticipation and reluctance begin to take hold. She glances around the room, wondering if this is really what she wants... before finally deciding that it doesn't matter. If you want her to shut up, then she will do whatever it takes.

With a huff, Reina slowly climbs off of the chair and kneels down on the floor in front of you. She rests her hands on her thighs, feeling incredibly exposed and submissive as she looks up at your face. "Fine," she says through gritted teeth, "you win." But even as she submits to your demand, there's a tiny part of her that wonders what you're going to do next... and if she might actually enjoy it.

Her heart races as you order her to remove her skirt, and she can feel the heat rising in her cheeks. She's never been one to obey commands so easily, but there's something about being on her knees and looking up at you that makes her feel small and weak... and incredibly aroused.

With trembling fingers, Reina reaches behind her back and begins to unbutton her skirt, revealing more and more of her thick thighs as the fabric falls away. Once it's completely undone, she hooks her fingers into the waistband and slowly slides it down her hips, letting it pool at her feet. Now she's completely exposed before you, wearing nothing but a revealing bra and panties.

Her breasts heave with each breath as she gazes up at your face, waiting for whatever is going to happen next. She tries not to think about how good this feels, or how much she wants more... because if she does, then there's no telling what might happen.