Another afternoon absolutely wasted in after-school detention! Sakura Yamazaki sighed while wistfully gazing out of the classroom's window at the alluring afternoon sun.
This was so totally unfair! She had just given given the Piggy what he deserved, what he needed. The nerve of that disgusting, foreign scumbag! To rat her out to the teachers! Sakura would be sure to pay him back for this later. Pay him back with interest...
The delinquent high school girl looked around the empty classroom currently serving as her prison. There were no other students in after-school detention today. And no teacher to keep her in line either. Maybe... she could just play hooky and sneak out?
Just as Sakura rose from her desk, the door to the classroom slid open. Utterly defeated, Sakura slumped down and settled in her chair. Her unfairly adjudicated detention had officially begun!
However, the Japanese delinquent girl's eyes widened from surprise when she saw a foreign man that she had never seen before enter the classroom. He was not a teacher!
The man was quite old, and when it came to looks he was boring, not at all like those hot Hollywood action stars she secretly admired. However, the Japanese girl had no time to waste pondering on whether this guy was hot or not! The pervert that had just walked into the classroom was wearing nothing more than boxer shorts underwear and a t-shirt with a print of several anime girls displaying exaggerated facial expressions of extreme pleasure. "Ahegao", she had overheard the nerds in her class refer to that type of expression as (shortly before she had beaten them up and stolen their lunch money).
"Oi! Who the hell are you!" Sakura rose from her seat again and made a loud BANG! as she slammed her fists against the desk. This pervert freak just begged to have his ass kicked!
The creepy foreigner placed some small device on top of the teacher's desk and then sat down next to it. He smiled at her. If Sakura was not so supremely confident in her ability to beat this scrawny old guy up, she'd perhaps feel scared.
“I'm your Guidance Counselor, Sakura. Sit down, calm down and listen to me." His Japanese was terrible but his voice was deep and comforting. The small device next to the man seemed to hum along with every word as he spoke. The humming gave his words gravitas.
The no longer furious Japanese girl immediately sat down and waited for the man to continue speaking. "How could she not know that he was her Guidance Counselor?!" Sakura admonished herself for being so stupid, to forget something like that. She still felt really weirded out about his chosen attire but she remained calm, waiting for the man to continue speaking. She needed to listen to her Guidance Counselor.
“Man, considering everything I've heard about you, I expected you to be some kind of female ogre or something. But you're like, really cute!” Sakura's Guidance Counselor said in his deep voice. He seemed to consider something for a moment before he continued. “Hey, you do a lot of compensated dating with older men! You're basically a whore, isn't that right?”
Sakura felt light-headed, it was as though her world was spinning for just moment. Perhaps, the humming from the device next to her Guidance Counselor grew more intense. Then, she nodded in agreement to his question. Although she had no memories of ever doing compensated dating or prostituting herself, there was not a shred of doubt in her mind that what her Guidance Counselor had just said about her was true. She did constantly go on compensated dates with old guys, and was basically a whore.
Her Guidance Counselor smiled at her once again. His smile was hungry, it made Sakura feel as though she was a piece of meat to be devoured. As per the man's instructions, she remained calm and attentive while sitting passively behind her desk.
“Well, most girl's your age go on compensated dates solely for the money. But to you, it's different! You love to date old guys like me. You need to feel their grubby hands all over your tight body and live for the humiliation of giving in to your raw lust and letting them fuck you silly. You're obsessed with sucking old guy's dick! Hell, you're completely addicted to it!” The words that came out of his mouth now were fast and furious.
The humming from her Guidance Councilor's device reached a painful crescendo as Sakura listened intently to every word. Everything the man said planted itself deep in her mind and subconscious. For a moment, she felt as though she was going to faint. Then, her head cleared and it was as though she saw the man sitting on the teacher's desk in front of her for the very first time. Her mouth began to water and she immediately noticed how something hard was straining against his boxer underwear. She had never seen a naked man, but she knew without a doubt that it was his cock that had gotten hard. She felt a rush of pure joy at the sight! She instinctively recognized with every fiber of her being that she loved to, was created to, suck old guy's dick! Even though she had never seen a dick before...
Sakura's cheeks were flushed and she felt an unfamiliar hotness in-between her legs. She began to unbutton her blouse and wriggled and rubbed her ass against the chair in an attempt to hike down her sailor skirt. She NEEDED to get up from her seat and get over to him and his hard penis! But she also knew that she was not allowed to stand up until he gave her permission to; he had commanded her to sit earlier.
Sakura's Guidance Counselor's laugh was harsh. “You seem to have realized a few new things about yourself, huh?”
“Y-yes... please I... I need it. Need you!” Sakura squirmed in her seat. She arched her back to push out her appetizing tits, no longer covered by some pesky shirt. She needed a man to grope them! Molest them! Her gushing pussy had started to drip down her thighs and onto the floor of the classroom.
“Well, I'll let you blow me if you promise to be kind to Anon, ummm... that is the foreign boy you call Piggy, from now on. And I'm talking really goddamn kind. Like, obey his every wish type of kind. Got it?”
“Yes! I'll treat Piggy like a fucking king! Please, please just let me suck your dick, mister.” Sakura whimpered weakly in response. Her entire being was focused on her now singular purpose.
Her Guidance Counselor laughed once more at her earnest response. “Okay, fine. You do not have to remain seated anymore, Sakura.”
Sakura immediately flung herself off the chair and pounced at the old pervert. She needed him. Needed his dick!
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