Yua backed further back till her well-striped bottom touched the wall. She put her hands on her head without waiting for Seamus to order her. The motion raised her breasts. She looked beautiful, naked below her waist, and vulnerable. He smiled at her to show he’d meant it when he’d told her she was a good girl.

Chiaki stood near the desk. She squirmed a little, her thighs pressed together, though he couldn’t guess whether this was from fear or desire, or if she was playing with him, trying to divert his lust away from Asuka, still on her knees in front of him, her mouth working his cock, her eyes on his. He pressed his hand to the top of Asuka’s bobbing head and thrust gently into her, and she slowed to take him in time with his movements.

Asuka was a very skilled little virgin, and she was trying her hardest to please. He held her still then, and looked at Chiaki, naked, with sweet little breasts, a tummy that was clearly perfect for lying upon, and her slightly plump thighs. She looked back at him, then down at the back of Asuka’s head. She wanted him to know that she could do that do, if he’d only think to ask her.

“Chiaki,” he said. “I’m not going to cane you.”

“Oh, Sensei. No?” She was disappointed, and wanted him to know it.

“No. Get up on the desk, Chiaki. On your back.”

She raised her brows. What did this mean? But she only said, “Yes, Sensei.” She stood in front of the desk, lowered her bottom to the edge, and leaned back. She spread her legs and raised her thighs, so her pussy and her little hole were presented to him.

“Good girl. Now keep your legs well apart, and hold your knees with each hand. I’m going to spank you, and if you let go … I’ll take the tawse to you.” He didn’t actually have a tawse, but he’d read that it was heavier, more searching when it landed, and more painful than the cane. He assumed that his predecessor would have had one, and that Chiaki would have made sure she tasted it.

Chiaki had to pant a little as she assumed that position. Then, thoroughly open and exposed to him, she said, “Yes, Sensei.”

Seamus took a handful of Asuka’s hair to keep her still, and pressed forward with his cock until he was deep in her throat. He counted forty-five seconds before she began to try to suck in breath, and cough when she found she couldn’t. He gave her another fifteen seconds, then withdrew from her mouth. She gasped for breath. His cock regretted the loss of her warm, wet suction.

“Asuka, little one, you’ve been a perfect girl, not like these two little brats. Now get up on your feet.” He helped her rise and kissed her mouth. She looked radiantly happy.

“Now, while I’m spanking Chiaki, I want you to watch carefully to make sure she keeps still. If she moves, you’re to say, ‘Yua’.”

“Yes, Sensei,” Asuka said, puzzled.

“Yua, take the cane now. If Asuka calls your name during Chiaki’s spanking, you’re to lay two hard strokes across Chiaki’s breasts. Understood?”

Yua looked shocked. That was something new in her experience. Then she smiled. That could be fun. “Yes, Sensei. I will. Chiaki is such a bad girl.” She picked up the cane and stood at Chiaki’s side. “May I, Sensei?” He signalled assent with his eyes and she laid the cane across Chiaki’s nipples, and nodded. “I will strike hard, Chiaki. Sensei.”

Chiaki seemed untroubled by this threat. She opened her thighs a little wider. Seamus stood before her and raised his hand. He smacked her sweet, wet pussy with his hand. Chiaki said nothing, and kept still. He smacked her again, then began to spank her, his hand sometimes landing on her lips, sometimes just on her clitoris.

Then he stroked her, and she couldn’t help writhing in pleasure. Asuka said, “Yua.” Yua raised the cane and struck Chiaki’s round breasts. Soft, golden flesh shook under the impact, and when the cane was raised again there was already a red stripe across both breasts. The cane landed a second time, and as the second stripe formed Chiaki was, remarkably, absolutely still. She didn’t even gasp in pain.

Seamus resumed her spanking, the blows harder than before. He kept the smacks coming, landing on soft lips that were more than wet; she was flowing. The spanking continued, until he’d long ago lost count of how many spanks she’d had, or even how many minutes he’d spent on this spanking.

At last Chiaki moaned, and moved sensuously. As Asuka said, “Yua”, and she took two more strokes across her plump pale-gold breasts. But she couldn’t keep still any longer and continued to squirm, moaning, her orgasm ready to overwhelm her. Asuka said, “Yua” again, and Chiaki took two more strokes. 

Yua was not holding back, and as Seamus smacked her even harder she suddenly froze, then screamed, and the room rang with the sounds of her pleasure. She squirted, soaking the floor below her pussy. She moaned again, then lay back, her legs still spread but now flopped to the floor, her head fallen back.

Seamus patted Chiaki’s reddened, swollen, soaking pussy, and Chiaki raised her head to look up at him. “Thank you, Sensei.”

“You’re a good girl. And sometime tonight you’re going to watch Yua get six of the best across her breasts. Would you like that?” 

“Yes, Sensei! She called me a bad girl, but she’s much worse.” 

Yua raised her eyebrows at this calumny. But she said, “Yes, Sensei. It seems only fair.”

“Good. Back in your place, Asuka.”

Asuka knelt and enveloped his cock, jutting erect from his pants, and knelt to envelop it in her soft mouth. He looked at the two punished girls. “Asuka is coming home with me after work. She has work to do and lessons to learn. But if you two arrive at exactly ten tonight, I’ll let you in. Now wait for me.” 

He thrust harder, fucking Asuka’s throat forcefully and without mercy. She kept up with him, or nearly, and looked searchingly, beseechingly, into his eyes. He put his hands on her head and began to move her to meet his thrusts. At last he groaned, and then roared like a bull, or bear, and came in her. She stayed at her place, swallowing and sucking, and when at last he was silent, sated and still she kept at her task, cleaning him with her mouth.

“Asuka, you’re a good girl. You two, when you next see her she won’t be a virgin any more. Not any kind of virgin.”

Yua nodded. That was natural. Chiaki seemed more surprised. He stroked Auska’s head and neck fondly. “Asuka, I’ve got another class this afternoon, so I want you to wait for me in my office.”

Chiaki, still naked, with cane stripes across her breasts and bottom, said to her, “I’m glad the Sensei is looking after you, little sister. I think you have his heart.” 

Seamus helped Asuka to her feet and kissed her. She tasted of him. He looked at Yua and Chiaki. “Off you go, you two. Get dressed, and go back to work. We’ll see you tonight at ten.”

Asuka said, “I’ll be in your office, Sensei. Just for you. Waiting for you to come and take me home.” He smiled at her, drew her close and hugged her, smacking her little bottom fondly.