"…H-Hurry!"
Impatient, I wiggled my hips at Miyagi.
A sharp smack rang out, followed by a dull sting on my ass.
"Ack! W-What are you doing!?"
He spanked me!? Why!?
"I've got a sadistic streak—couldn't help it."
I knew that, but this was downright mean!
"It won't hurt. Okay, Sensei?"
He tapped my ass lightly while asking, but I wasn't in a position to say no.
"…J-Just go easy, alright?"
"Of course."
Another smack.
"Eek!"
Not painful, but my back arched on reflex. As I squirmed under the odd sensation, something hard brushed my soaked thighs.
"Ah."
A hot touch—my voice slipped out.
"What's happening now?"
What's happening? My head's about to break!
"Your dick's almost inside me—ahhh!"
Before I finished, Miyagi pierced me with his hot cock.
My breath stopped.
It felt like my insides were being shoved up.
"…Ngh!"
I clamped my mouth shut, afraid I'd spill everything if I screamed.
His dick was definitely inside me now!
"Yes, Sensei. What's happening?"
"You're asking that now?"
"Hurry."
A quick slap on my ass.
"Eep! Hah… your dick's deep inside, burning hot."
Welcoming him, I braced my shaky legs, gripping the wall to stay upright. My vagina clenched on its own, sending waves of searing pleasure through me.
"Is my dick hot?"
"Yes—yes! Move already! Fuck me like a dog while calling me—agh!"
He grabbed my hips tight, pulling out slowly. The heat faded. Chasing it, I pushed my ass back—then he slammed in.
My lungs seized—no sound came out.
"Sensei."
"Nn!"
Still impaled, he kissed my back. He pulled out slowly again, then thrust hard.
"Ahh!"
My stalled lungs kicked back to life.
"Sensei, Sensei."
"…Nnh!"
He pounded me over and over, calling my name, taking me like a dog. Was I even standing? Or sprawled on the floor, a bitch serving her stud? His scorching cock kept gouging me, threatening to break me.
His voice—sweet, breathless "Sensei, Sensei"—mixed with the wet pops of my dripping love, filling the room.
After that, my memory blurs.
Swept by pleasure, I let Miyagi have me however he wanted.
Men—sex with them—nothing like solo play. His dick wasn't huge compared to toys, but the heat, the hardness, the human warmth? Unmatched.
He whispered from behind, "Sensei, Sensei," combing my hair, stroking my cheek, licking my neck, tracing my spine. Then he clawed my ass and drilled me deep—again and again.
Oh, I'm truly a woman. A self-worth I'd never felt before.
A teacher, hips offered like a dog, ravaged by her student.
It all mingled, driving me higher, craving him more.
I'd never forget this night—this man—I knew it.
My wild, hair-tossing desperation seemed to excite him. He got meaner, tormenting me.
How long could this last?
I'm done, at my limit, I thought—but my mouth kept begging for more.
Spanking me, tossing lewd words, humping like a dog, he finally gasped, "I'm… gonna come soon."
His hips sped up.
" Mouth, okay?"
"Yes—hurry—I'm… ngh!"
My legs gave out, knees buckling. Freed, I shuddered in bliss, hitting the carpet, turning to face him.
His cock glistened with my juices right in front of me.
He jerked it fast, aiming at my mouth.
"Sensei, open up."
"Ugh… hah, hah…"
I opened.
Now what? Tongue out? Suck it?
Before I figured it out—
"Huh? Eek!?"
A gush of cum shot from his dick, splashing my face—forehead, cheeks, lips—hot and thick.
That instant, a jolt ripped from my scalp to my toes.
Blinding, irresistible pleasure.
"Ah… ahhh!"
I knew it came from the cum staining my face.
Chasing that high again, I rubbed it into my skin, smearing it unconsciously.
"Sensei?"
Miyagi's voice wavered—shocked, probably.
No surprise—I couldn't believe I'd do something this perverse either.
But I couldn't stop.
Each swipe of my cum-soaked fingers sent lightning through me.
"Ugh… haha… nnh!"
I peaked hard, collapsing in a daze.
Through the haze, I heard Miyagi's voice.
Talking to someone?
It didn't feel aimed at me, but it faded quick.
"…What am I doing?"
My vision cleared—I panicked at my own freakshow.
Total cringe.
Yet Miyagi didn't look fazed.
"Just thinking you've got unique tastes. Masochist training? Longtime dream?"
"No, not that perverted… though after that lewd display, I've got no ground to stand on. It was a fluke—forget it. Please don't freak out."
He nodded easily to my near-plea.
"It's fine—I'll accept all of you, Sensei."
"…Miyagi, you're an angel! Oh, thank God for this fateful meeting!"
How big-hearted is he?
"Kidding aside, I'm hitting the shower. This is, uh, a lot, right?"
I needed to wash off this mess—and the memory—fast, before he changed his mind.
"M-Miyagi, you're still good for more, right?"
He'd said he doesn't stop at one or two—true?
"Ask my son."
"…Looking lively—good."
No need to ask—his dick stood tall.
"Wait for me, then."
"Sensei."
"Hm?"
"Want me to wash your back?"
For real!?