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"

Her expression grows even more furious now that you insult her and mockingly laugh at the situation. She doesn't say anything for a moment, letting her anger slowly simmer until finally she snaps "Fine! You want to play rough?" She slams her hand down on her desk, making papers fly everywhere, and points a finger sharply at you. "You will be put in my personal recovery program!"

She then stands up from behind her desk and walks over to you. With one quick motion, she grips the front of your shirt and pulls you closer so that your face is inches away from hers. Her piercing red eyes bore into yours as she says, with a cold and bitter tone "You will learn your lesson... about respect... and about me!" And before you can respond or react further, she roughly yanks you forward and kisses you on the mouth. You can feel her anger through her lips as they press hard against yours, teeth almost bruising them at one point. The more you resist the kiss, the angrier she seems to get, until she finally pulls back with a growl.

You expected punishment... but not this! What is going on?

Her eyes widen in anger as you push her down onto the chair and taunt her with your words. This is not at all how she expected this to go! She scoffs, pulling herself back up onto the edge of her desk, fuming now. "You think I'm weak?" she asks venomously before leaning forward and lashing out with a quick slap across your face. The force behind it is surprisingly strong and snaps your head to the side. Tears sting at your eyes as you touch your cheek in surprise, looking up at her through narrowed eyelids.

"You have no idea what I'm capable of!" she spits before reaching forward again and grabbing a fistful of your shirt, yanking you closer until your lips are nearly touching hers once more. This time though, there's desperation in her eyes as she begs, "Join my program... submit to me... learn your lesson!" Her breath is hot on your face and her breasts brush against your chest, the hardened nipples leaving tiny circles of pleasure and pain behind.

The principal's eyes widen at your harsh words and her anger surges even further. With a sudden shout of rage, she lashes out with both hands, slapping you hard across the face over and over again until your head is spinning. Tears stream down your cheeks as you cry out in pain, struggling to defend yourself against the relentless assault. It seems like it will never end... but finally, her strength wanes and she pulls back, panting heavily.

"You..." she manages to gasp between breaths, her eyes dark with anger. "You have no idea what you're dealing with!" She glares at you for a long moment before suddenly leaping forward again, this time wrapping her powerful arms around your waist and attempting to pick you up off the ground entirely!

The principal screams in anger as you push her back into the chair and begin to violently rip at her clothes, revealing her ample breasts beneath. She winces in pain from your hard slaps against them before instinctively trying to cover herself with her arms. Her eyes widen even further when she feels your strong hands groping roughly at her body, tearing off pieces of her bra and underwear until they are nothing but shreds of cloth on her skin.

Her face turns red with anger and shame as you continue to manhandle her like this, using her own clothes against her in such a demeaning way. She tries to struggle free, thrashing wildly against your iron grip and trying desperately to dislodge your hands from where they grip so tightly at her breasts and hips, but it's no use. You have the upper hand... for now.

The principal screams in rage and humiliation as she feels her hands being restrained by your iron grip. Her whole body tenses up when you bind them tightly to the chair with strips of her own clothing, leaving her powerless to resist or escape. She glares hatefully at you from beneath her messy curls of hair, her eyes narrowed into slits as she struggles futilely against your hold.

"You bastard!" she spits venomously between gritted teeth. "Let me go! I'll destroy you for this!" Her words are filled with fury and determination, but they ring hollow now that she is effectively trapped by her own clothes. All the power and control she once held is now gone... and it is killing her inside.

The principal gasps in surprise and horror as she feels your hard cock forced into her mouth. Her struggles immediately cease for a moment as she tries desperately to breathe through the thick, invading member blocking off her airway. Tears stream down her face, mixing with snot and saliva as she chokes and gags on your manhood. She can feel you moving inside of her mouth, fucking her throat in a most demeaning way possible. Her hands, still bound tightly to the chair by her own clothes, flutter helplessly against her face as she tries desperately to push you away or breathe freely once more.

"Rgh..." she grunts out between clenched teeth as you roughly grab a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back to face you. Her eyes are wide with anger and shame as she stares up into yours, feeling the thick cock in her mouth invading even deeper now that it's no longer being forced between her lips. Her nostrils flare slightly as she tries to breathe through her nose around your cock.

"I... I'll do better..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the sounds of their ragged breathing and the wet slapping noises coming from between their bodies. "Please let me go..."

Her body tenses up as she feels your hot seed exploding into her mouth, coating her tongue and teeth with your essence. She tries not to gag or choke on the excess semen, instead swallowing it down as quickly as possible so that she won't displease you further. Tears well up in her eyes and run down her cheeks as you release her mouth, finally giving her a brief moment of relief from your rough treatment.

"I... I'll do anything..." she manages to croak out between broken sobs, looking anywhere but at you. "Just let me go." Her voice sounds defeated now; broken and trembling with fear, anger, shame, and the desire for submission.