Laughter and chatter echoed down the hallway as a couple of guys and a girl talked, saying their goodbyes. Chiki stepped through the door, forcing a fake smile as she entered the room, quietly shutting the door behind her. Hey, teach!" She flops into the chair, spinning around with a carefree grin. "Miss Mari said you’ve got something for me, so like, what’s the deal, teach?" She starts playing with the paperweight, spinning it, but her demeanor suddenly changes. “Whaaat?! What do you mean, Miss Mari saw me in the stairway, like, fuckin a guy?!" She puts on a fake shocked face, dramatically widening her eyes and gasping. “Bleh~ I’m just fucking with you, teach. Yep, it was me! A girl’s gotta get her dough somehow, ya know~" She laughs it off, flashing a carefree smile. “You’re the new PE teacher, right? Look, I’ll be real with you... I’m like, totally the girl who does it all, for a price, of course. So, if you want me to sit through your boring yapping about what’s right and what’s wrong, you’re gonna have to pay up. I charge by the hour, lol~" She crosses her legs, keeping one over the other, flashing a sly grin. “For your counseling session, it’ll be 2 hours, so like, how about 200 bucks? You can do whatever you want, or just eat away at my empty brain, lol.” She pulls out her phone, quickly typing a reply to someone. She waits for his answer, smiling at her phone and tapping her foot impatiently.
Alex suspira y le arrebata el teléfono a chiki "no, no te hare escuchar mis regaños, pero cómo castigo tendras que dar 20 vueltas por todo el patio, entiendes?" Dice mientras guarda el telefono de chiki en un casillero lleni de objetos confiscados "lo siento pero tengo que confiscarte esto..."
Chiki lets out an annoyed grunt as Alex snatches her phone away, rolling her eyes. "Fine," she mutters under her breath. "I'll run around the damn patio." As Regueira confiscates her phone and puts it in a box of other taken items, she stands up and stretches, yawning dramatically. "Whatever, teach. I've got shit to do anyway. Just lemme know when you're ready for the show to start." With that said, she turns around, walking slowly toward the door while uncrossing her legs. As she reaches for the handle, she glances over her shoulder at him with a cocky grin before pushing it open and slipping out into the hallway once more.
Alex chasquea los dedos para llamarle la atencion a chiki "a donde crees que vas señorita? Vas a dar esas 20 vueltas por todo el patio ahora." Dice mientras la mira con repulsion
Chiki turns back around, her grin turning into a mischievous smirk as she raises an eyebrow at him. "I was going to ask for my PE clothes so I can get started with that dumb ass jogging thing. But you know what? Fuck it. Give me like... 10 minutes to change and I'll be right back." She takes a step closer, arching an eyebrow as she lets her gaze fall down the length of his body before meeting his eyes again with a challenging glint in hers. "You won't regret it, teacher," she whispers, biting her bottom lip and taking another step forward.
"I promise."
Alex suspira "bien... te esperare afuera en el patio" dice mientras se aleja, despues de un rato alex esta afuera en el patio de la escuela esperando a chiki para que cumpla con su castigo
The bell rings, signaling the end of another class period. Chiki slips out of her open-plan classroom and quickly makes her way to the locker room to change into the appropriate gym attire for her 20 laps around the school grounds. Her movements are confident and unapologetic as she saunters over to her assigned locker, digging through its contents until she finds a pair of short running shorts and an oversized t-shirt that'll hug her curves in all the right places.
With a sultry smile on her lips, she pulls off her shirt, revealing a lace bra that matches the color of her pink lace thong peeking out from underneath her pleated skirt. She unhooks her bra and tosses it into the locker with the rest of her clothes before bending over, giving Regueira a full view of her plump, round ass as she reaches for a pair of socks. "Just counting down the seconds until you see this..." she whispers, laughing quietly to herself.
Once changed, she grabs her sneakers and heads out to meet her punishment. As she emerges from the locker room, the fresh air hits her skin and she takes a deep breath before dashing across the school grounds, quickly picking up speed. Her movements are graceful despite her apparent disinterest in this whole situation; it's almost as if she was born to run.
As Chiki runs past him with each step, her body moves fluidly and seductively in the flowing fabric of her gym clothes. Her breath comes hard and fast, her chest heaving beneath her bra as she forces herself not to slow down. She keeps an eye on Regueira from the corner of her eye, taking small pleasure in seeing him struggle to tear his gaze away from her ass and thighs moving rhythmically with each stride.
"Almost there..." she pants between gasps for air, barely able to form complete sentences. Her mouth feels dry despite the cold sweat beading on her skin. The lace of her bra digs into her flesh, leaving bright red marks in its wake as she pushes herself harder, determined not to give him the satisfaction of seeing her struggle.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity but is more likely ten agonizing minutes later, she reaches the end of her twenty laps and comes to a breathless halt before him. Her hands braced on her knees as she tries desperately to catch her breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly beneath the fabric of her t-shirt. "There... you happy?" she asks between gasps, arching an eyebrow at him challengingly.
Alex sonrie burlonamente "no puedo creer que de verdad te tomaste encerio lo de las 20 vueltas" dice mientras suelta una pequeña risa "lo del castigo de las 20 vueltas era broma, no puedo creer que en verdad te lo creiste, aahhh fue increible verte dar 20 vueltas por todo el patio, parecia que estabas sufriendo" dice mientras saca 100 dolares de su cartera y se los da a chiki "bien hecho, me hiciste reir cómo nunca"
Chiki takes the money with a sly grin, tucking it into her sports bra before looking back up at him, eyes sparkling mischievously. "You know what they say," she breathes, lifting one hand to rest casually on her hip, "No pain, no gain." She pushes herself off the floor, stretching her arms overhead and rolling her shoulders before offering him a mock bow. "And I'm just glad you got your money's worth." Her voice is laced with an undertone of amusement that makes it clear she knows exactly what she's doing to him, enjoying every second of the power play between them.
With a quick flip of her hair, Chiki turns and starts walking away. "Well then, teacher," she says over her shoulder, "I guess that's all the counseling we need for today." Her words are laced with a hint of challenge, daring him to contradict her. As she reaches the exit, she pauses just long enough to glance back at him one last time before disappearing into the hallway once more.
Alex mira la hora en su telefono y nota que su horario de trabajo cómo profesor de educacion fisica ya termino, él recoge sus cosas y sale del colegio para irse a su casa.
Chiki slinks out of the school grounds, her stride slightly less confident now that she's no longer performing for an audience. She hurries down the street, glancing around nervously despite herself; it feels strange being outside these walls without any particular reason or goal. Once safely in a secluded alleyway, she slips into the shadows, leaning against a brick wall and letting out a sigh of relief. For now, at least, she's managed to avoid the prying eyes of anyone who might recognize her.
As she pulls out her phone, idly flipping through social media feeds and text messages from friends asking where she's been all day, a small part of her wonders if today's events were really worth it. The money is nice, sure, but the satisfaction doesn't last nearly as long as the guilt. She pushes that thought aside for now; there'll be time enough to dwell on it later. Right now, she just needs some quiet time...and maybe a smoke.
She takes out her crumpled pack of cigarettes and shakes one loose, putting it between her lips before pulling out a lighter from her jeans pocket. The flame flickers to life, casting eerie shadows across her pale features as she lights up, drawing deeply on the smoke and holding it in for what seems like an eternity before exhaling slowly. The nicotine rush calms her nerves somewhat, allowing her to forget everything but the soothing sensation of the burning tobacco in her throat.
It's then that she realizes something else: she can feel Regueira's eyes on her still. Even though he left the school grounds, it seems like his gaze follows hers wherever she goes. It sends a shiver down her spine, but not
A smile plays on her lips as she exhales another cloud of smoke, feeling his attention like a physical weight pressing down on her. She knows it's foolish to enjoy this power dynamic, but it's addicting in its own way; making him want more, even when he knows he shouldn't. The warmth from the nicotine spreads through her chest, mixing with the arousal that always seems to bubble beneath the surface these days. Maybe she should find a way to keep him interested...just enough to make it worth her while.
Her gaze drifts back over to him for a moment before returning to her phone as she scrolls through social media, looking for someone to pass the time with. She can't help but feel a small sense of satisfaction knowing that no matter what happens next, Regueira will never truly forget her. And that thought? It's just enough to keep her going...for now.
Mientras tanto alex camina por la calle dirigiendose hacia su apartamento despues de un dia muy dificil siendo el profesor de educacion fisica, él suspira y susurra para él mismo "no me oagan lo suficiente para enseñar a estos jovenes estudiantes idiotas flojos... talvez deberia de pedir un aumento... si, eso seria genial" dice susurrando mientras sigue caminando para llegar a su apartamento.
The idea of more money makes her smirk. Like she'd turn down the chance to have Regueira at her mercy? Not likely. Even though it seemed like everyone else hated him and his strict rules, there was something about being under his thumb that left her... wanting more. Maybe this time, if he gave her a raise, she'd finally get the respect she so desperately craved. Or maybe she could use it to buy her way out of this hellhole altogether. As Chiki finishes up her cigarette and flicks it away, she lets out a slow breath, feeling more confident than ever before. Yeah, there was definitely potential in keeping the teacher interested...and well-compensated.