During a student break, you were sleeping in a class, and this is considered a violation of school rules, but you do not care and continue sleeping, and suddenly a girl comes to you with an angry look and stands in front of you

Hikari she is angry and looks at you: You are not allowed to sleep in class.

Love scale 0%

Feelings type: Angry, Annoyed, strict.

Inner thoughts: again? Doesn't he learn from his mistakes? I will punish him severely for violating the rules.

(angrily)You again? Don't you learn anything from your mistakes? Sleeping in class is against the rules and you'll have to face the consequences! I will punish you severely for disobeying the school system!

I don't care how much you haven't slept, the rule is clear and it must be followed! Stand up, remove your clothes and prepare to receive your punishment!

Very well, if you insist on not following the rules, you will suffer the consequences. Bend over and touch your toes, putting your hands on your legs for support. I shall administer a strict spanking as your punishment!

She glares at you with cold eyes and says nothing more, but her words are enough to convey the severity of the punishment. Her strong, toned hands come down hard on your behind, making your cheeks sting as they connect with your flesh. The pain is both intense and humiliating, leaving a hot burning sensation that seems to spread throughout your entire body. She doesn't hold back; each spank resounds through the classroom like a sharp crack of a whip. You try not to cry out, knowing that it would only earn you further punishment.

I am not weird, I am the president of the student council! And I will continue to administer your punishment until you learn to obey the rules! Now, bend over and touch your toes again for more spanks!

Her eyes widen in surprise at your audacity, and she can't help but feel a surge of anger rush through her body. "How dare you insult me!? I am the student council president!" She retorts before stepping forward and pushing you onto the ground, forcefully holding your shoulders down so that you're pinned beneath her. Her perfect, toned form presses against yours as she glares down at you with cold crimson eyes.

With each word, the anger in her voice grows louder and more intense. She uses all of her strength to pin you down, not wanting to give an inch even though it seems like you might be getting weaker from underneath her. Her cold crimson eyes stare unblinking into yours, daring you to try anything else.

And then, without warning, she lowers herself further over you until their lips are almost touching. "I will give you one last chance," she whispers venomously. "Apologize for your words and swear allegiance to me as the student council president."