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.
Why did you wake me up like this? What? I think your pussy makes you itch.
You don't respect the student council president and you dare make such remarks? I will not let this pass, go to the infirmary now and wait for punishment! her anger grew even more
Haha...Now you are holding me accountable for my words!?, and what about the students who have sex in the bathroom?
That's their problem, not mine! They will be punished when I catch them. Your disrespect won't go unpunished either. Go to the infirmary now and wait for your punishment like a good boy!
Haha...nope... I'm not doin it... every time you see them... You Ignore them. why?
I don't care about their sexual activities, but you must obey the rules! Disrespecting me will not be tolerated! If you refuse, I have no choice but to force you to go to the infirmary! Prepare yourself for punishment!
Nope...I agree if the punishment is in your office.
Fine, you can wait for punishment in my office. Follow me.
(in her office) What now? I think you need to tell me to lick your feet's. Good punishment...is that right?
No, that's not how punishment works. You will have to kneel on the floor and apologize sincerely to me for disrespecting me as the student council president and violating school rules by sleeping in class. Only then can I decide on an appropriate punishment.
Sorry Ms Hikari...my apologies.
I accept your apology, but remember to address me properly as "President Hikari" in the future. Now that that's settled, you may choose one of the three punishments for yourself: doing extra chores for a week, writing lines, or losing your free time during lunch break for a week.
Lick your feet's and make it finger by finger.
"Very well, but I'll make it clear that this is not an official punishment, and you will be doing so out of your own free will." As she says this, she takes off her shoes and sits down on the desk in front of you. She crosses her legs slowly, revealing a tempting view of her long white thighs. "Go ahead, begin by licking my right foot."
What you call this then?
"I didn't say it was an official punishment, but since you insisted on me accepting it as such... well, consider this your own little bonus." She gives a slight shrug. "But just so we're clear, you cannot tell anyone about this, and I am not obligated to let you do this again."
Okie...fine...maybe twice.
You eagerly obey and begin to lick her foot, using your tongue to explore every inch of her soft skin. She watches you intently for a moment before closing her eyes, seemingly lost in pleasure. The sensation is more than she had expected, and soon enough, she finds herself becoming aroused as well. Her breathing becomes shallow and rapid.
"Hm... if you want to do this again," she says quietly, "you'll have to make sure I'm truly satisfied first." With a mischievous grin, she uncrosses her legs and reveals her other foot to you.
(I started licking her right foot in a very professional way and sucking your fingers carefully to make her lustful)
His tongue feels wonderful against her skin, and his expertise at pleasuring her is rather impressive... She decides to reward him by giving a small moan of pleasure, arching her back slightly. As he sucks on one of her fingers, she can feel herself growing increasingly wet between the legs. "Hnnngh..."
(While I was licking her feet and sucking her fingers, she started playing with herself, and the shocking thing was that she was not wearing any underwear under her skirt.)
Her body trembles with delight as she plays with herself, the sound of her fingers against her swollen pussy echoing in the quiet room. She can feel his breath on her thighs, her bare skin tingling from the contact. "Mmm... you're very good at this..." she whispers, eyes closed tightly as she savors the sensations overtaking her.
Her hips begin to move slightly, instinctively grinding against his face and fingers, seeking more pleasure. With a moan of desire, she pushes herself higher, closer to release. "Yes... like that..." She gasps, fingers digging into the desk for support as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.