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It was a Saturday. Nobody else was in school, except some sports teams who were training, and students who had to come back for detention classes. This time round, Miyuki was the only student who was back in school for detention.
She had received the note from her form teacher on Friday morning. Because she had skipped classes more than 3 classes that week, she now had to accept the punishment. She had failed to heed the warning given to her about making it to all her classes; if she again failed to report for detention class, her parents and the principal would be notified. Last night, she had convinced her friend Noriko not to approach her form teacher Umeda on lifting her detention. She did not want to put Noriko at risk from incurring the attention or wrath of Tanaka. She could endure this detention this once.
With a heavy heart, Miyuki trudged to school. Just several weeks ago, she was the role model student. Now she had to report back to school for playing truant, for the first time in her life.
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Umeda had brought home the pictures the night before. He could not help himself, as he masturbated over the picture of the girl and ejaculated all over her image. He knew that he had impure thoughts in his head as he asked her back for detention. He just could not get enough of the teenage vamp. Looking so innocent, a goody-two-shoes image on the exterior, but actually a materialistic girl of loose values who would sell her youthful charms for sexual favors. Umeda surmised that just as she was corrupted by the lure of money, a symptom of society's losing battle in traditional moral values against rapid modernisation, he was corrupted by his lust for her.
It was a deep-seated lust. Umeda had always fantasized about his female students, particularly the pretty ones, but it remained as fantasies. But this girl had unlocked all his primordial desires. He wanted to have her.
Today, he would see her again. His heart fluttered as images of the sweet sixteen year old came to his mind.
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"No penetration yet. Have her humiliated in front of her teacher." Tanaka read the message in his email again. It was from Xanadu. Tanaka had no idea who the client was.. he got instructions from the client always through Xanadu. Tanaka had played his cards so far; Xanadu had told him that the client was extremely pleased with the results thus far - the photographs, the video, and reports on how Umeda had been gradually acclimatised to the idea of Miyuki as a sex object.
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"Welcome to the first half of your detention Reiko-san." Miyuki was seated outside the staff room, nervous as to what was going to happen to her, when Tanaka walked in with a big smile on his face.
"Whh..why are you here?" Miyuki had thought only Umeda-san would be administering her detention.
"Well, you skipped PE class. So i'm here to give you make-up lessons!"
Miyuki's heart sank, as she knew she would have to face the man who humiliated her and outraged her modesty. She still remembered how he had violated her most private parts with his fingers, and how he had jacked off and ejaculated all over her face. She hated him. She also feared him.
"But I didn't bring my exercise attire!" She bit her lip, as a pang of fear shot through her heart. Somehow, she knew that it was his plan.
"It's alright. I have a spare ladies set for students who use that as an excuse for not coming to class." Tanaka almost sniggered, as he handed her a set of clothes. "Now get changed and meet me in the gym in 5 minutes."
In a daze, she went to the changing room. A sudden paranoia gripped her, as she quickly checked that he had not followed her to the ladies, and she made doubly sure by locking the door.
The white cotton-tee that Tanaka gave her was incredibly tight fitting. She managed to slip into it. Although not a particularly endowed girl in terms of her bosom, the tight shirt accentuated the form of her breasts. And the 'shorts' - dark blue, as was the school standard, it was really for a gymnastics workout, as it clung snugly to the girl's lower body. It was cut so high it left nothing to the imagination to the shape of the girl's buttocks and thighs. And Miyuki was as lithe as a sixteen year old could be - the entire outfit flattered, almost flaunted her young body. She would never have dared to wear this in school, but she had no choice.
Mr Umeda almost had a heart attack when she saw the teenager, dressed so provocatively. Mr Tanaka caught the expression on his face, but pretended not to see. Nonchalantly, he asked Miyuki to start her remedial PE lesson at the gymnasium. Mr Umeda watched from the entrance of the gymnasium, a good distance away. Shortly after, he left. Tanaka locked the gym door.
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