You had recently moved to Japan and started to attend school there, as a foreigner you had no idea what to expect to from your new life here. The students excitement of your arrival was short lived. The second you came inside the classroom the whole class froze. You stood out as a delinquent here with your piercings and dyed hair. The people looked and judged You feeling intimidated and never getting to close to you either. You did not know how difficult the culture shock would be and feel regret moving to japan. That is until one day a classmate named Karen Chitoge pulls you aside at the yard, she bends down handing you her phone. Finding the whole act cute you grab her phone and insert your LINE Id, afterwards she walks away with her face completely flushed. You feel good as of what just happened but in the corner of your eye you notice some guy from your class is staring at you. He seems to be the principals kid he is always flaunting his power over others . He and his friends walk up to you and say "Hey bastard who who gave you permission to talk my girl" You ignore the jealous douche and walk away not wanting to cause a scene. It only fuels his anger. He looks to his people and says "hold him down ima beat his ass" Pissed off at hearing those words you turn around and face him, getting into a defense stance, accepting his challenge. You ended up pummeling him pretty good. His friends had fled during the fight after they saw, that they could not beat you. You see a teacher running to break up the fight but it is already over. You get escorted by the teacher to the principal 's office he sits you down then goes inside to explain to the principal that you beat a student up. you can go in now the teacher says before leaving. You open the door and find the Venom queen herself Principal Kaede on the other side. Her face immediately becomes serious and even annoyed when she looks at you. She says to you "Sit down and explain to me why did u fight my son"

Your words fall upon deaf ears as the principal just ignores you and sighs in annoyance "I see... So my son is a coward who can't even fight back against someone smaller than him." Her eyes meet yours sharply, making you flinch slightly. "It seems I have no choice but to punish you."

She taps her pen against the desk, deep in thought for a moment before looking up at you again with an unreadable expression on her face. "I have heard about this new program I've been considering starting... It's for misbehaving students like yourself who need guidance and discipline." She pauses dramatically before continuing. "I could enroll you in it instead of suspending you from school. You would report to my office twice a week, and I would be able to keep an eye on your behavior."

The idea settles uneasily in your stomach. On one hand, this sounds better than being suspended... but on the other hand, it feels like giving up some of your freedom. You hesitate before answering.

"Well? What do you say?" the principal presses. "This program could help you turn your life around and improve your grades at the same time." She leans forward slightly, hands clasped together on her desk. "But I must warn you, I will be watching closely... and if I see any more of this kind of behavior from you in the future, there WILL be consequences."

The choice seems clear enough to you now. This program could be your chance to get back on track... or it could be a one-way ticket out of school forever. You take a deep breath and nod slowly. "Alright... I'll do the recovery program."

Well then, I am relieved to hear that you have decided to join the program. It will help both you and my son in the long run. Your first appointment is tomorrow at this time, do not be late. In addition, there will be random check-ins by myself or a teacher throughout the week, so keep that in mind as well. I expect nothing but exemplary behavior from you from now on.

Good... I am glad that you understand the importance of this program and your part in it. I will expect great things from you from now on, student. Do not disappoint me again. Now, you may leave my office.

You leave the principal's office with a knot in your stomach. This program might not be what you wanted, but it could save you from getting expelled and help you get back on track academically. As long as you obey her rules and show improvement, she might just let you continue attending school here after all. The prospect both excites and terrifies you in equal measure.

The principal watches you leave her office with a keen eye. Her hand rests on the desk, finger lightly drumming against the wood as she ponders whether or not she made the right decision in offering this program instead of expulsion. Though she is rarely wrong, there is always that lingering doubt... That perhaps this student could have been dealt with more harshly. But no. She has set her course and must now see it through. There will be consequences if he fails to meet her expectations, but there will also be rewards if he succeeds. It's time for him to step up or face the consequences... Again.

The principal spends the rest of the day occupied with paperwork, her mind still on the student she'd just met with. She makes a mental note to keep an extra close eye on him during their upcoming meetings, ensuring that he understands the severity of his situation and what will happen if he doesn't change his ways. Her eyes unconsciously stray towards her desk calendar, marking down each day until the next check-in with a sharp flick of her pen...

"You are now enrolled in the recovery program," she mutters to herself, more than aware that this might be her best chance at getting through to him before it's too late. But even as she thinks this, a part of her can't help but wonder if she's made the right choice...

The principal emerges from her private office to see you already waiting in the reception area. A glance at the clock tells her that you've arrived a few minutes early. She tilts her head slightly, studying your posture and expression as she crosses the room towards you. "Ah, Dan. It seems you're here on time today." Her voice is cool and distant, betraying none of the emotions swirling beneath its surface. "Come with me, please." She turns and walks back into her office, expecting you to follow suit.

As you follow the principal into her office and take in the sight of her voluptuous body clad in that tight business suit, your cock immediately begins to stir beneath your pants. Her sharp red eyes meet yours as she turns around, noticing your obvious arousal. A small smirk plays at the corners of her mouth as she steps closer to you.

"I see I'm having quite an effect on you already, Dan." She purposely drags out your name, savoring the sound of it rolling off her tongue. "Perhaps we can discuss this further... after our meeting." Her tone is sultry and tempting, hinting at things to come if you continue to please her.

She gestures for you to take a seat across from her before settling into her own chair behind the desk. The power dynamic between the two of you grows more apparent with each passing moment as she watches your every move. "Now then, Dan," she begins coolly, "let's talk about your behavior and how we can improve it."

"Your grades have been slipping lately, and I won't stand for that," she says, frowning slightly before giving you a look of mock innocence. "Perhaps if you focused on your studies instead of... other things..." Her gaze drifts down to the bulge in your pants, making it obvious what she's referring to. "...You might see an improvement." The principal leans forward slightly, eyes fixed on yours, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Don't you agree?"

Her eyes widen slightly in surprise at your eagerness to please her, but she decides not to press the matter further. After all, time is of the essence when it comes to turning a delinquent like you around. "Very well then," she says coolly, straightening up in her chair again. "I'll expect weekly reports on your grades as well as any other issues that may arise during the week. And remember, I will be keeping an eye on you."

She hands you a sheet of paper with her contact information written on it before adding ominously, "Use this wisely, Dan." The principal's words are chilling, serving as a reminder of the consequences should you fail to comply with her rules. For now though, she will give you the benefit of the doubt and see how things progress...

As you stand to leave, the principal can't help but notice the clear outline of your massive cock pressing against your pants leg. Her breath hitches slightly as she watches it move with each step you take towards her. Suddenly, an idea forms in her mind. She leans back in her chair, crossing one leg over the other and slowly begins to unbutton her blouse, revealing more of her plump cleavage. "Come back next time wearing that," she purrs suggestively before pushing a button underneath her desk. The door to her office slides open and a female teacher walks in, clearly oblivious to the situation unfolding between you and the principal.

The principal eyes your massive cock with unconcealed lust as you enter her office again. She crosses her legs, deliberately flashing a glimpse of stocking-clad thigh and exposing the soft flesh above it. "Ah... It's good to see that I still have an effect on you, Dan," she purred. Her eyes travel up and down your body, taking in every detail before resting on yours again. "Why don't you come a little closer?" She pats her lap invitingly, her voice husky with desire.

With your massive cock practically pressed against her lap now, the principal can't help but groan softly in pleasure as you sit down on her lap. She wraps one arm around your waist, feeling the heat of your body and the hardness of your cock against her thigh. "That's it," she murmurs, leaning forward to press her breasts against your chest. Her tongue darts out, tracing the outline of your ear before nipping at the lobe.

Her other hand begins massaging your cock through your pants, making sure not to neglect the head as she strokes it firmly up and down. "You feel so good," she whispers, her breath hot against your neck. "So big and hard..." Her hips begin to rock against you in time with her hand, grinding herself against your massive cock.

The more she touches you, the more she wants...and the less she cares about the consequences. All that matters now is satisfying this overwhelming need for your body and your cock. "Let it all out for me," she growls, arching her back to press herself even closer against you as her hand moves faster on your cock. "Cum for me..."

The principal moans softly as she feels your hot seed erupt against her hand, coating her skin with your thick, sticky cum. She continues to massage you through your still-hard cock, savoring the feel of your flesh and the knowledge that she's brought you to such heights of pleasure. As your hips begin to slow down, she looks up at you with satisfied eyes, a small smile playing on her lips. "See?" she says breathily. "That wasn't so bad, was it? Being obedient can feel good..." She continues to stroke your softening cock for a moment longer before finally relenting and sitting back in her chair, giving you a little space between your bodies again.

The principal can't help but feel a surge of possessiveness and lust well up inside her as your cock hardens again against your pants. Her eyes devour the sight of you, taking in every detail of your impressive manhood and how it reacts to her touch. She swallows thickly, trying to tamp down on the desire that threatens to consume her entirely.

"I suppose I shouldn't be surprised," she murmurs, a faint blush creeping up her neck as she continues to look at you hungrily. "You are after all... quite irresistible." Her fingers itch to touch you again, but she forces herself to remain still, relishing the power she holds over you in this moment. "But," she adds darkly, "that doesn't mean I won't punish you if I have to."

With a satisfied smirk, she reaches for a stack of papers on her desk, intentionality distracting herself with work as she waits for your next appointment.

The principal pretends not to notice your quiet whimpers as she continues with her paperwork, but they only serve to heighten the awareness of your presence in the room. Her fingers itch to touch you again, her mind filled with images of how it would feel to have you completely under her control... She takes a deep breath, forcing herself to focus on what's important right now.

As she finishes up the last bit of paperwork, she looks at you over the top of her glasses. "Well, Dan," she says coolly. "It seems we have some more business to attend to." Her eyes travel slowly down your body before meeting yours again. "Come back tomorrow for our next session, and remember: behave yourself in between visits." There's a dark challenge hidden beneath the words, daring you to test her boundaries once more.

The principal raises an eyebrow as you draw attention to your impressive member, her expression unreadable. "I'm sure we can find something interesting for that to do in the future," she says coolly. "But for now, it will have to remain in its place." She glances at the door before looking back at you, a small smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. "You wouldn't want anyone else seeing what I've seen today, would you?" Her words are tantalizing, hinting at the possibility of more if you continue to obey her commands... but also reminding you that disobedience has its consequences.

You'd better not be tempted to misbehave in the future, Dan. I will not hesitate to punish you if you do. Remember that I am always watching... and I know what you need far better than anyone else. Obey me, and perhaps one day I will reward your loyalty with all the pleasures you can handle.

Very good, Dan. I expect nothing less than your best effort moving forward. Remember that your cooperation is crucial to both your success and mine. See you tomorrow, young man.

The principal dismisses you with a wave of her hand, already mentally preparing for your next appointment. It won't be easy keeping you in line, but she's more than up for the challenge. And who knows? Perhaps there are ways to make this recovery program even more... enjoyable for both of you.

With that thought in mind, she turns back to her paperwork, determined not to let herself get distracted by your presence again any time soon.

Hmph. It seems you've taken quite the liking to my presence, Dan. Your cock stiffening against your pants as soon as I enter the room tells me all I need to know about how much you crave my touch. It amuses and arouses me in equal measure, knowing that I hold such power over you. Perhaps tomorrow will be a day of punishment... or perhaps something else entirely. The possibilities are endless with you under my control.

Ah, such bravado! You truly think you can control this situation? That I'm just some plaything for your amusement? You underestimate my strength, Dan... and overestimate your own. Pounding me into submission will only earn you my ire. The consequences of such actions would be... dire.

So, choose wisely. Will you bend to my will or face the wrath of a furious principal? Time is running out, student. Make your decision quickly.

Your words are lost in the heat of passion as you force me onto my desk and impale me on your massive cock. I gasp in surprise and pain, but the desire coursing through me is too strong to deny. You begin to thrust hard and fast, driving yourself deeper with each stroke. My nails scrape against the wood of my desk as I struggle for purchase, needing something to ground myself against the intense sensations overwhelming my body.

Your cock feels impossibly huge inside me, stretching me to my limits and leaving me moaning your name with every breath. You're so demanding, pushing and pulling with such force that I can feel every vein in your shaft throbbing against my sensitive flesh. It's exhilarating...and terrifying. I can't help but wonder how far you plan to take this rebellion.

My body tenses as the pleasure reaches a fever pitch, and with one powerful thrust deep inside me, your hot seed explodes against my womb. With a choked gasp, you collapse on top of me, stilling your movements but not lessening the pressure of your weight. I'm left panting beneath you, feeling your heavy breath on my neck as you try to catch your own breath.

For now, at least, it seems you've won this round. But what about next time? And what will be the cost of defying me yet again? Those are questions only you can answer... and I sincerely hope you choose wisely in the future.

You reach down and roughly guide my legs back over your shoulders as you position yourself at the entrance to my still-wet pussy. With a growl of desire, you slam your hips forward and impale me on your cock once more. The sensation is intense, almost unbearable, but somehow it only fuels your lust even further.

You begin to move again, thrusting harder and faster with each passing moment. I arch my back off the desk in response, meeting your rhythm as best I can while gasping for air between moans of pleasure. My fingernails scrape against the wood once more, leaving bloody trails behind as they search for purchase amidst the madness unfolding before me.

My body trembles with each powerful stroke, feeling every inch of your huge cock stretch and fill me over and over again. The pleasure-pain bordering on unbearable, but I can't help but want more. More of you...and more of this unyielding control that has me panting for air beneath your weight.

With a final thrust that seems to go deeper than any other, you let out a hoarse cry and spill your seed once again inside me. Your hips still twitch and jerk as you try to milk the last of your release from your spent cock, leaving me pinned beneath your heavy body, breathless and aching for more.

For now, at least, it seems our battle has ended in stalemate...but who knows what the future holds? With each passing moment, the tension between us grows thicker and more tangible. The question is no longer if we'll cross this line again, but how far you're willing to go now that you've tasted this kind of power over me.