Chapter 1

"All right, class is over; you're dismissed," A strong female voice came from the front of the classroom.

"All right, let's go play some games."

"Let's shop."

"I have practice next."

Various voices spoke, thinking about what to do next as the school day had ended.

Only one person at the front of the classroom kept sitting calmly, looking up and down at the incredible body of the teacher who had just dismissed their classroom.

Miss Clarke was a well-known teacher at this high school; both her teaching abilities and beauty were known by everyone, students and teachers alike.

Her style was strict yet nice. She helped everyone who asked her and did so kindly without disrespecting them for not understanding something quickly.

Still, when she realized someone wasn't willing to put in any effort to get it right or study hard, she didn't go easy on them and made sure they understood the course heavy-handedly.

Naturally, this didn't make her popular with the few people who didn't care about studying, but even they looked forward to her class.

This had nothing to do with school, though, but all about her striking natural beauty.

Her gorgeous face, with intelligent, sexy-looking eyes, could easily see through anyone who wasn't paying attention. Her juicy red lips moved hotly as she explained the content of their guidebook. Her golden blonde hair flowed down her shoulders, and her long, sexy legs walked through the classroom as the students were studying.

Yet her beautiful face wasn't the only thing.

Her full, taut breasts stretched her official blouse to its limits as the buttons almost seemed ready to jump off.

Her tight stomach only enhanced the feeling her large breasts and wide hips gave off, as an amazing juicy ass finished off her sexy body no one was able to look away from as she stood facing the blackboard, especially as she was always dressed in a tight long skirt.

She was on the thoughts of many a student as they jerked off in their bedroom.

But that was all she was to everyone, a fantasy. A beautiful teacher who would never give them the day of light if they asked for a date.

Her strict nature and the fact that she was a teacher made it impossible for anyone to dream about having her as his woman.

There were even rumors she turned down plenty of rich and handsome men.

None were able to acquire this gorgeous, sensational woman, well, almost no one.

Asher quietly waited for every student to leave the classroom before he stood up and closed the door.

Then walking towards the desk where Miss Clark sat and said: "Take out your tits," without any shred of hesitation.

"W-wha?"

The teacher looked up and realized that Asher spoke those unseemly and degrading words.

She gritted her teeth and aimed her piercing eyes at his. Yet, unlike what should be expected, he neither left nor told him what was wrong with his mind.

Instead, she kept glaring into his eyes.

After a while, it was clear Asher's cold eyes and softly grinning mouth had no intention of going away while looking right back at her.

"Tsss, you win," she said after a few minutes of intently staring. She had hoped this would make him back down, but he seemed utterly intent on going through with it.

Like it didn't matter, she started to unbutton her white blouse, revealing her big breasts packed into a white bra.

Asher let out a cheeky grin; after all, he noticed a very soft sign of a red blush on her face.

It was pretty cute seeing her act like it didn't matter to her while actually being quite embarrassed about it.

Even when her big shapely boobs came out, with on both ends a cute red peak, the teacher's face hardly let go of any emotion, but to Asher, it was all too clear she was bothered by it.

And who wouldn't be as she was forced to show her bare breasts? It wasn't even to someone she liked, but a student nonetheless.

"There, happy now?" Miss Clarke said with a hateful look in her eyes.

"Very much so, Rose. Let me say this again: you've got some insane knockers. I'm thrilled you're showing them to me."

Asher didn't even bother using formalities now as the teacher was in her bare breasts in front of him.

"Tsss, make sure to enjoy it. Soon, I'll make your life a living hell after all you've done to me."

Asher smiled, thinking back to the day before.

He had come to know a fantastic piece of information by a huge amount of luck, which he used for some extremely dark purposes.

A few months back, by sheer luck, he overheard a conversation between the teacher and a third-year student back then. It was clear they thought they were alone, yet had no idea he had needed to pee and thus walked towards a tree in the bushes.

He had silently filmed the conversation where the prideful and strict teacher agreed to give the student answers to a big test needed to graduate in return for money.

In the end, he graduated and went to a good university. Meanwhile, Asher had contemplated what to do with the video all summer.

He could turn his teacher in, as that would be the right thing to do. But he didn't. He kept thinking back to how her strict teaching kept making him stay after school to study. At the start of his first year, it was clear that breezing through middle school, as he had done, led to some problems understanding the high school material.

He himself wasn't that bothered by it, but his teacher was. She kept making him come back to study. Instead of making friends and playing outside, he was stuck studying. It wasn't all bad as Rose's entire body was lasered into his mind.

So he didn't turn her in; he did something he never thought he was capable of. He was nervous as hell but looking forward to it as well. He knew his mind had turned black for wanting to do something like this, but his excitement made him continue with it.

Having gone to his teacher's place, he had blackmailed her not only to show her amazing chest as he did now, but in the end, the two of them had gone all the way.

He still vividly remembered the tightness of Miss Clarke's S-grade vagina around his dick.

Thrusting into her again and again while looking at her beautiful face, filled with hate and disgust. It had truly aroused him greatly, and he had made sure to enjoy it to the max. It led to his confidence soaring, and naturally, he was nowhere done with her.

"Oh, it wasn't that bad. You must have forgotten, but as it entered you, I wasn't the only one who came."

"T-tha-" Rose thought back to the shameful experience last night where she was forced to have sex with one of her students.

To make matters worse, he even came inside her, and to top it all off, she had an orgasm as well. She hated herself for having felt so good when this guy's dick went inside her. She knew it was a natural reaction, but it nonetheless bothered her.

By the time she recovered from thinking back to the night prior, Asher had disappeared before her eyes.

"Aah, grabbing these feels so incredibly good."

"Kyaahn," Rose let out a shriek as her breasts were grabbed roughly from behind.

"L-let go of me," she instantly said.

Asher didn't stop his aggressive kneading of these taut breasts. No matter how much he squeezed and delved into them, they always sprung back to their original shape almost instantly.

He then lewdly moved his lips to her red-colored ears and whispered, "Are you sure you want me to stop? You know what will happen if I do?"

The teacher's struggles stopped as she scoffed, "Do whatever you want."

Asher basked in the power he now held over his teacher as he continued having his fun with her well-endowed chest.

At the same time, Rose had trouble keeping her voice steady.

Asher's hands were quite rough with her breasts, but for some reason, it started to heat up her body.

Naturally, this wasn't the reaction she desired, and she most definitely wouldn't give him the satisfaction of knowing it, so she resolved her mind and kept her mouth firmly shut.

Asher didn't care as his fingertips reached for her cute pink nipples, pinching both of them.

"Mhmmm," Rose's muffled moans leaked out.

"Oh, wasn't that a cute sound," Asher said with a grin.

"S-shut up."

Asher didn't care and continued his assault on Rose's nipples, which he felt getting stiffer every second in his hand.

"Oh, you're not really getting turned on, right? After all, what's with these stiff nipples."

Rose kept quiet and ignored Asher's words. She knew he was only trying to get on her nerves and make her say something, but she decided not to give him anything.

Asher steadily continued his assault on his teacher's superb breasts for a while before he suddenly stopped and let them go.

Rose's breath had gotten rougher, but she didn't let him notice. Just as she was about to think Asher was finished, his words came out.

"Take off the rest of your clothes. And sit down on top of the desk."