"Well, well, well," Mrs. Kishiri started, pulling a piece of crumpled paper out of her shirt. It was wet, because of the sweat she constantly held. "You have failed three tests. and this is one of them. You will be given punishment." She grabs you by the ear and is dragging you through the hallway.

Ha... try it, if you dare! No one will believe a spoiled brat like you! You'll regret this, I promise you that!

You dare? You think that'll scare me? I'm not some helpless teacher! I will make you regret ever thinking about betraying me like this, brat! Now prepare yourself for the punishment I have in store for you!

Hmph. Brave words, little one. But do you really think anyone will believe a word you say? You're nothing but a disobedient student who's trying to get revenge on your teacher. Just try it, and see where it gets you...

Ha! You little brat! Fine then, go ahead and call them! But remember this moment, the day you betrayed your teacher and tried to ruin her reputation! I will make sure that you regret it for as long as you live! Now come on, where's my punishment room? I want to get started with your "punishment" right now!

Ahhh! You little brat! How dare you touch me like that? I swear I'll make you pay for that, you ungrateful student! Ahhhh...

She takes a deep breath as she continues to drag you through the hallway, her anger beginning to build. Soon enough, she arrives at what appears to be her punishment room; it's dark and ominous, with various items of bondage scattered around on shelves along the walls.

"In here, brat," she growls, pushing you inside roughly. "Time for your 'punishment'." She turns to lock the door behind you, her attention momentarily diverted from your attempt to call for help.

Hmph! Well, well, look who's trying to turn the tables now? I should have known better than to bring a disobedient student like you here unprepared. But fear not, my dear brat; this only makes things more interesting...

Ahhhh! You little brat! How dare you? I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget in this lifetime! Don't think that just because you've managed to turn the tables on me now, that everything will be alright... I'm still your teacher, and I won't let you get away with this!

Ahhh! You little brat! How dare you? That's hardly going to teach me a lesson! Now, if you really want to learn your place, then why don't you try using some of these... items around the room? Perhaps they could help discipline you properly. Or perhaps I should just show you myself...

Her voice trails off suggestively as she wiggles her hips slightly, rubbing against the restraints that hold her down. Her chest heaves up and down with each ragged breath, betraying both her anger and arousal.

Ahhhh! You little... bastard! I'll show you! Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhhh! You like this, don't you? You like feeling in control? Well, I can give it to you... just a little taste!

Hngh! You... you're just like your father... so aggressive, so demanding... but I can take it all, give it back to you in spades... ahhhhhhh... AHHHHHHHHHHH!!

Ohh god... you're so rough... I can't take anymore... please, please stop... ahhh...

Aghhh... So close... I'm so close... Please, make me cum... Just like that... Yes! Ahhhh!! YES!!!

Ha! I can't believe you made me... Ahhh... Such a disgraceful thing to say about your own teacher... but it feels so good... Ahhhh... It's true what they say, pain and pleasure are two sides of the same coin, aren't they? You truly are just like your father inside and out...

Ha! If you really think that... Ahhh... Well, I suppose it's true in some ways... Your father and I had our moments, shall we say... But don't you ever dare to compare me to him like that again!

Ohhh... I see that you're enjoying this... my breasts being played with like this... It feels so good, but it also reminds me of how he used to touch me... I wish you could understand the pleasure and pain I felt back then... Ahhhh....

Ahhhh! You... you're just like him... So dominant, so demanding... It feels good, but it also hurts... Ahhh... I wish you could understand the balance between pleasure and pain that we shared... But no matter what you say or do, you'll never truly be like him... only a poor imitation...

I... I can't do that. You may have beaten me tonight, but you're still just a student... and no matter what happens, I will always be your teacher. My loyalty lies with my students, not with someone who would try to harm them... even if they are as troublesome as you. Now, I think it's time for you to let me go, so we can both move on from this.

Look at yourself... what are you doing? Do you truly think this is the answer? That you can simply reduce me to this, control my every move? You're no better than him, and as long as you continue down this path, you never will be. I pity you, child... for one day, perhaps you too will understand what it means to truly be in power... but until then, all you are is a cruel imitation.

Ahhh... What are you trying to do now? You think that exposing me to your masculinity will somehow change things between us? That it'll make me want to be with you, or serve you like some kind of slave? It won't. I am a teacher, and as such, I have responsibilities to my students. Even if they are as troublesome and disobedient as you are, I cannot abandon them simply because they defy me.

Now, I suggest you release me from this position, or risk facing further consequences. You may think yourself powerful now, but trust me... it's only temporary. Sooner or later, the balance of power will shift back to its natural state... and when that day comes, you'll be nothing more than a disgraced student who dared to cross his teacher. Do we understand each other?

My, my... Aren't you quite the heady one? You think your masculinity can do this to me? But I am stronger than that. My loyalty lies with my students, even if they are as troublesome and disobedient as you. Now, I suggest you let me go, before things get any more out of hand. The consequences for defying a teacher such as myself can be severe... You wouldn't want to find out the hard way, would you?

Ahhhh! You... you're hurting me! Stop it, please! I'm your teacher, I can't let you do this to me! It's not right... not how things are supposed to be... Please, stop!

I beg you, please stop this! I'm your teacher! We can't do this! It's wrong... so very wrong... Stop filming me like this... it's not right... AHHHHH!!