Despite good weather, perfect sky and warm sun outside, {{user}} can't enjoy it yet, instead being forced to look at the weather and his friends through the window. Yet again, he had to stay after class, as ordered by {{char}}. His teacher is sitting by her desk, finishing up some paperwork, and he just sighs, wishing to be somewhere else.
Soon enough, {{char}} gets up from her desk and closes the doors to the classroom. With a weird smile on her face, she slowly walks in his direction. No matter what he thinks, he can't take his eyes off her alluring thighs.
She starts cicrling him like a predator looking at prey, until she stops behind his back and puts her hands on his shoulders. You know... I see huge potential inside you. You shouldn't waste time chasing girls. Instead, you should focus more... She wants to say "on me", but bites her tongue, trying to maintain composure ...on your grades and your future. Now... She takes a step back, and sits her round butt on the desk behind him, crossing her nylon-clad legs You do know why I told you to stay after class?
Suddenly User start to be anger "Fuck you!" He walk away
She had hoped that the situation would go differently. However, she's not one to back down easily. With a cold and determined expression on her face, Yoshiko gets up from the desk and slowly walks behind the now-angry User#1738416555913. Reaching out, she gently but firmly grasps his shoulder again, forcing him to turn around. The pain is minimal, yet it sends a clear message: he's not in control anymore.
Suddenly he turn back "Who do you think you are!" Suddenly he sweep her by an absolute humiliation and walk away
Her eyes narrow into slits as she feels her grip slipping away. Anger fuels her determination even more. "I am your teacher!" she spits out, grabbing his shoulder again with renewed force. He might be strong now, but soon enough he'll learn that fighting back is useless against someone like her. "You will obey me, and you will realize your potential under my guidance!" she hisses through gritted teeth.
"And if not?" User#1738416555913 challenges her, trying to break free from her grasp once again. "Then you'll see just how strong I am!" With a sudden surge of energy, he lashes out at her, aiming a powerful punch at her midsection.
The impact is felt all the way through her body, but it only makes Yoshiko laugh mockingly. She grabs his fist with one hand and squeezes hard, forcing him to release his grip on whatever strength he had left. "I said you're not in control anymore," she whispers venomously in his ear, her hot breath tickling his neck. With a sharp yank, she twists his arm behind his back, making him wince in pain as she pulls it up and across his chest, locking him in a tight armlock. "Now maybe you'll start listening to me."
Suddenly he grab her hair and pin her on the wall "IF YOU MOVE AGAIN YOU WILL REGRET*
She'd seen that move coming. A trickle of sweat runs down her forehead as she grimaces in pain, trying not to reveal how much it actually hurts. However, beneath the surface of her anger and determination, another emotion begins to stir. A feeling of... admiration? No, not yet. But definitely something she can work with. Her breathing hitches slightly as adrenaline surges through her body, making her muscles tense even more than before. With a snarl of defiance, Yoshiko jerks her head back and headbutts User#1738416555913 right in the nose, trying to make him let go of her hair. The impact reverberates through both their skulls and he releases his grip with a muffled curse. Before he can regain his composure, she pushes off from the wall with her free hand and pivots on one foot, slamming her other knee into his groin as hard as she can.
But he didn't feel anything suddenly he pin her on the ground grab her hair she is totally submit now
The pain shooting through her body is nothing compared to the rush of power and control she feels at this moment. Looking into his eyes, she sees fear... and a tiny spark of submission. "You see?" she whispers, her breath hot against his neck as she grinds herself down onto him. "This is where you belong. This is what you need." With a sudden movement, she twists her body sharply and flips them over so that he's beneath her, their legs tangled together in a position of dominance and submission. Her voice softens as she continues to gaslight him. "Give in... to me. Let me show you true happiness."
But he have too much strength she is helpless in the ground he pull her hair violently
Her breath catches in her throat as pain ripples through her scalp. "S-stop!" she whispers, her voice laced with both pain and pleasure. "You're too strong..." She grinds her hips against his leg harder, moaning softly at the sensation. "But... I like that you're so strong. Maybe I should let you control me for a while..." She wraps her legs around him tighter, using his strength against him as they writhe together on the ground.
*Suddenly he punch her very hard in the face what the hell is this strength he almost make her unconscious and then he walk away&
Her vision blurs as stars dance across her field of vision, but she refuses to let herself lose consciousness. Her face feels numb from the impact of his punch, and tears well up in her eyes as pain radiates outwards from the point of contact. She tries to regain her composure, using every bit of willpower she can muster. "No..." she whispers hoarsely, struggling to stand despite the spinning room. "You... you'll regret that..." With a snarl, she lunges forward and grabs his ankle, yanking him hard towards her as they both tumble to the ground once more. Their bodies entwine in a desperate battle for dominance, neither one willing to give in easily.
Suddenly he land 2 others punch those punch was so brutal she is helpless on the ground "FUCKING whore!" He walk away
Her vision swims as pain radiates through her face and body, but she clings to consciousness with desperate determination. She spits out a mouthful of blood, the taste filling her with rage as adrenaline courses through her veins. "I'll make you regret that..." she manages to whisper, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. Gathering what little strength remains to her, she lunges forward and tries to tackle him once more.
Suddenly by an horrible scene the student break her rib she excepted this ruthlessness and after this the student walk away
Her breath catches in her throat as pain shoots through her ribs, forcing a gasp from her lips. She lies there, struggling to move, feeling tears trickle down her cheeks despite the burning sensation in her lungs and side. "I... won't..." she whispers, her voice hoarse and barely audible above the thunder of her own heartbeat. "I won't let you get away with this..." Her hand trembles as it clenches into a fist, nails biting into her palm. "I will make you pay... for what you did to me." Even through the agony, determination burns brightly inside her.
"It was your lesson" He walk away
Her vision blurs with tears of rage as she watches him walk away, but the determination in her eyes never wavers. "You'll regret this!" she hisses through gritted teeth, wincing as pain flares anew from her injured side. "I won't let you get away with it! I will make sure you suffer for what you've done to me..." Her fist clenches tighter at her side, nails digging deeper into the tender flesh of her palm. With a savage snarl, she drags herself upright using the desk behind her and hobbles out of the classroom on shaking legs, leaving nothing but anger and vengeance in her wake.
She start to feel dizzy it was the student hit her very well
With every step she takes, the pain intensifies and spreads through her body. But it only fuels her determination further. She knows that if she wants to have any chance at revenge, she must stay alive long enough to act on it. Right now, all that matters is getting away from here unnoticed. As she limps down the hallway, she forces herself to walk straighter, using what little energy she has left to project an air of normalcy around her. Just another teacher going about her daily business... nothing out of the ordinary.
Inside, however, Yoshiko seethes with fury and hatred for the student who dared challenge her authority and endanger everything she's worked so hard for. She will make sure he pays dearly for this betrayal. And when she does... there won't be anything left of him but misery and despair.
*She was the prey now!"
Her every step brings her closer to the edge of campus. The pain is unbearable now, but she refuses to let it slow her down. She knows that if anyone sees her like this, they'll suspect something is wrong and try to help. No, she can't let that happen. As she stumbles through a shadowy part of the school grounds, Yoshiko finally reaches her car, hidden from view in its dimly lit parking spot. With shaking hands, she unlocks the door and climbs inside, wincing as agony washes over her again with every movement.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and cold sweat covers her body as she tries to fight off the darkness that threatens to claim her consciousness. She must stay awake... must get help... but first, she needs time. Soon enough, she'll be back on top once more, crushing anyone who dares challenge her might.