Chapter 45 | 0045 Even the naughty student's breasts are going against the teacher

She couldn't see Hobart's expression, and didn't know if he was furious at being offended. She could only feel a cold, hard object pressing against her vulva.

It found the clitoris and squeezed and teased it mercilessly. Wu Xian went limp and fell to the ground. She looked down and saw the black rod sticking out, realizing that it was the pointer in Hobert's hand.

The pointer that had been inserted horizontally into her vagina pulled out the fabric, its tip wiggling as it covered her folded panties back up.

"Cloud, let me remind you to hurry up, our topic today is learning, understand?"

"Since you don't know how to dress yourself, then the teacher will teach you."

Hobert pressed closer, and Wu Qian knelt on the ground with her legs spread apart. In this position, she looked like a toy that could be manipulated at will in front of the already tall man.

He easily tucked Wu Xian's hands behind her back. Dealing with bad students always requires a bit of extreme methods, so he tied her up with his tie to prevent this already aroused and horny brat from causing him trouble.

Hobert held Wu Qian close, pressing her against his stomach. "Focus." Watch how he helped her put on her school uniform and how he controlled her body.

Start buttoning up.

Starting from her slender waist, cold fingers pressed against her skin without emotion, and even though her master was meticulous, Wu Xian couldn't bear the twisting.

She felt itchy and hot. She didn't want to be dressed, so he roughly ripped off her white shirt. Her slender fingers rubbed against Hobert's thigh. "Don't wear it, Master."

However, the female students were inevitably suppressed by the teacher, who held an absolute dominant position in terms of both status and power.

Wu Xian was so upset that she cried. Her teacher advised her, "Good girl, bear with it. You should put your clothes on properly. You'll enjoy the learning activities."

My fingers reached the chest area and encountered a slight obstruction.

The slightly fitted white shirt wasn't clinging to her skin and was a very ordinary style, but because Wu Xian's hands were tied behind her back, her chest naturally stood out, and the two soft mounds of flesh were perky and could not be buttoned up at all.

He should have used more force, but if he squeezed her breasts in, the delicate student would scream and stick her chest out even more. Obviously, he couldn't force her to avoid tearing her fragile shirt.

Hobart sighed. "You're such a bad boy, even your breasts are going against the teacher."

Her nipples were as hard as small stones, and the slightest touch made Wu Xian sob. She pleaded, almost moaning, "Teacher... please help me, please control them, teacher. I didn't mean to be disobedient, it's just that my breasts are so unruly..."

How could a teacher reprimand a student for pleading so pitifully? It wasn't a big deal to begin with.

That's why they say teachers see further than students. Hobert helped Wu Qian take off the white shirt she had just put on, and even unhooked her bra. The straps slipped off her white arms, and Wu Qian's two tender breasts popped out.

Hobart remained unmoved, continuing to help the students solve their problems as usual. On the contrary, Wu Qian was incredibly clingy; if her hands hadn't been tied, she would have already hugged and pestered him.

He used a little force to start kneading Wu Xian's breasts. Since it would hurt if he touched them, he would knead them until they were soft and smooth, and then it wouldn't hurt anymore, right?

Wu Xian's skin was so delicate that it was left with crisscrossing finger marks.

Her breasts softened, and so did her body. Her erect nipples were pressed inwards, and after a few times, she stopped resisting the touch.

Hobert helped Wu Qian put her bra back on and buttoned her shirt, and asked her if she wanted a ribbon, a bow, or a tie.

A meticulous teacher is definitely a good teacher, but she's not very good at taking care of students. She takes care of them until they're soaking wet, but she doesn't care.

Once the shirt is on, it's time for the bottoms.

Hobert helped Wu Qian put on white socks, which went past her knees and were tightly wrapped around her thighs. After they were on, he tied them with silk ribbons to secure them.

"Cloud, be good, the water is soaking your socks."

"I'm so sorry, Master. I had an orgasm while you were massaging my breasts, and I couldn't hold back my juices... Mmm, Master..."

Problem students are always troublesome, so Hobart had no choice but to wipe away Wu Xian's vaginal fluids. As long as it wasn't too excessive, letting her skirt down was considered a barely acceptable solution.

Wu Xian's little buttocks were supported, her panties were pulled down to her thighs, and she was almost forced to spread her legs open to have her genitals wiped, as if she were being forced to urinate. Her breasts were also restless and would sometimes sway a few times, as the man would reach inside and vigorously rub them.

It's really become a model that people play with in their hands!

It wasn't until the handkerchief was soaked through with vaginal fluid that Wu Xian's underwear was put back on. She stood there while Hobert helped her smooth out the wrinkles in her clothes. If it weren't for the sweet, pungent smell and the puddles on the carpet, she would undoubtedly appear to be the most well-behaved student.

Everything is ready.

"Very good, now kneel here, Cloud." The gentle master withdrew and became unapproachable again. He issued the order from his superior position, and Wu Qian, who was already too weak to move, could only obey.

The young female student knelt before the teacher, looking up at the handsome and mature man with admiration, waiting for him to assign her a task.