Seamus got to the end of his class without more disruptions, though he knew Chiaki’s arse, all the more attractive for being freshly cane-stripped, was getting more attention than him. As the students filed out he called Chiaki and Yua to him.
They turned, hands still on their heads, Chiaki’s bottom still striped and near-naked, and stood in front of him. “Yes, Sensei?” Chiaki said. Yua said nothing. She was showing that she was a good girl, really, who’d been unfairly accused inventing homework-stealing fox girls.
Seamus said, “I’m going to punish both of you now.”
Both girls looked down, mumbling their assent.
“Yua, you pick up the cane – you know how to carry it; not by the end, and follow Chiaki into the storeroom. Stand by the desk, both of you.”
This time Yua said, “Yes, Sensei.” Chiaki smiled. She thought she was not in a position from which she could lose. Seamus reflected that, given her tastes, she was probably right.
“Chiaki,” he said, “You can leave the rest of your clothes on my desk. You won’t be needing them.” Chiaki nodded thoughfully. That was solemn but good news. She stripped quickly, efficiently, and waited for his next command.
Seamus said, “Go! And wait for me.”
The two girls filed out, Yua watching Chiaki’s bottom as she walked. Seamus knew Asuka was wondering what was to happen to her, since she’d done no wrong. He sat down at his desk and pretended to look at her assignment – it looked like good work – letting her wait.
At last he said, “Asuka, come here.”
She stood in front if him. He’d expected her to play injured innocence, but she looked at him seriously. “Yes, Sensei? What can I do?”
“Close the door to the corridor and lock it.”
She looked surprised, but obeyed, and returned to dtand in fromt of him. He said, “What do you expect me to do to Chiaki and Yua?”
“You will surely cane therm, Sensei. And then make them please you.”
“Would you like me to beat you, Asuka, and make you please me?”
She raised her brows and smiled at him “Of course! It’s what I hope for!”
“I’m afraid your friends are going to miss out a little. I’m only going to punish them both. But I won’t take them yet.”
“But a Sensei -” She broke off and stared at him, puzzled. “I’ve been told that when a Sensei has punished a girl his, his man-thing is very hard, and he needs to have it looked after.”
“You can say cock, Asuka. Your Sensei’s cock.”
“Yes, Sensei. I want to see and feel my Sensei’s cock. Please. And his hand, whether it has a cane in it or not.”
Seumas reached out and touched Asuka’s face. She opened her mouth, perhaps in surprise, and he slipped in his thumb. She touched it with her tongue and her lips tightened on the intrusion. She kept her face down, but her eyes looked up at him. She smiled.
“You told me you’d never been taken, Asuka. I will take your cunt – you know the word ‘cunt’?” She nodded. “And your bottom tonight. You will visit me at six. I think you’ll want to stay the night.”
“Of course I will, Sensei. I mean, honestly, I have dreamed of it. You know the kind of dream.” She put her hand to the front of her dress, between her thighs.
Seamus smiled. He said. “I’ve thought of you the same way, pretty Asuka. Now you’re a beautiful girl and you’re an adult woman. Men must have wanted you. Having kept your virginity, virginities,that’s unusual. But there’s something a woman does to keep a man interested when she isn’t ready to fuck him yet. Have you ever sucked a cock, Asuka?”
She hung her head. “Yes, Sensei, I have. I wish I had kept that for you, too.”
“Then take your clothes off, Asuka. Everything, now. I want Chiaki and Yua to know that for now you are the star.”
“Sensei!” She broke forward and kissed him. Seamus made himself not react. At last her eyes widened, perhaps because she felt the swelling of his cock.
She stepped back and began unbuttoning her shirt. She put it on the table then followed it with her bra, her skirt, then her sandals and finally her panties. She stood in front of him, quite naked, hands at her sides. “Like this, Sensei?”
“Your watch, girl. I meant, everything.”
“Oh! Sorry, my Sensei!” The watch joined the little neat pile of clothes on the table top.
“Good girl. Now get down and crawl into the storeroom. You’ll lead the way. When I enter the storeroom and pick up the cane – I think I’ll start with Yua – you’ll rise, but only to your knees. You’ll hold me by my feet, and you’ll keep eye contact while you pleasure me. Do you understand?”
“Ohh, I’ve dreamed of it.” This time she rubbed her little pubic patch, to indicate what kind of dream that had been. She smiled, suddenly knowing, not just a woman taking part in a sexual game. “I want to do everything you desire, my Sensei. I want you to keep me, after all.”
“Well, we’ll see how you do. If you displease me, don’t think for a moment that your bottom is immune from the cane. It’s not my plan to cane you now, but you can easily change that.”
She looked at him very seriously. Then she shook her head, meaning a particular kind of Yes. “Sensei.”
“Then go.” Asuka dropped to her hands and knees, her slender bottom pointing then wiggling at Seamus as she made her way to the storeroom.
