"What…what's going on here?" he thundered, looking you in the eye. You were completely wet, half naked, and slightly drunk. As soon as you heard the warm, sensual tone of his voice, your cheeks flushed red.
"Toshi! Can't you see what we're doing? Come on, join us!" Midnight whispered, between moans.
He turned back to you, and you could hear his breathing getting shorter and shorter.
"Tara! Can't you see he wants you? After he planned an evening like this for you... you at least have to thank him in some way, don't you think?"
You raised your beautiful blue eyes to his as Midnight continued to take Shota's cock from behind and touch you between your legs. Toshinori leaned even closer to you. You ran a hand over the soft fabric of his pants, and for the first time, you realized how big he could be. You'd had experiences before, your numerous exes (some of them still hot under the collar), but you'd never experienced such size. Never in your life.
"Tara, hurry up and take it out! I want to give it a go too…"
"No, not you," Toshinori replied.
"But why? It's always a no with you… Indulge me for once!"
Toshinori's hand ran through your hair and framed your face, delicately. You unbuttoned his pants and pulled him out. You couldn't believe your eyes.
"Oh my God…I didn't know you…had…something like that…between your legs…" Midnight said, spasming.
Your mouth opened automatically, and his enormous cock was already between your lips. His presence dominated the space, his imposing height and intense gaze making you feel small and vulnerable. His member, already ultra-hard and throbbing, was too big for your mouth, but you did your best to envelop it with your lips, sucking with difficulty, feeling his warm, velvety skin against your tongue.
Midnight, beside you, watched with greedy eyes, her slender, sinuous body trembling with excitement.
"Let me...taste it..." she murmured, her voice hoarse with desire. "I want to feel how good it is..."
Her hand rested on your hip, a gesture of complicity and lust. Meanwhile, Shota's strong hands gripped Midnight's hips as his hard, ready cock prepared to penetrate her tight ass this time.
Toshinori looked at you with an expression that blended pleasure and severity.
"You're grounded," he said, his voice deep and authoritative. "And you know exactly why."
His hand rested on your head, his fingers tangled in your hair, guiding you firmly. Midnight looked up, curiosity written on her face.
"Why is she grounded?" she asked, her voice a mix of curiosity and provocation.
Toshinori didn't look away from you, his eyes piercing through you. "She knows perfectly well," he replied, his voice a warning. "She came out here with you tonight without calling me, without looking for me. She was only thinking of herself."
His hand behind your head tightened, pushing you down further, forcing you to take his cock all the way in. You felt his member slide past your throat, filling your mouth, his salty, masculine flavor invading your senses.
Your hands rested on his muscular thighs, fingers clinging to his skin as you tried to breathe through your nose. His cock filled you completely, its size and hardness making you feel small and submissive. Toshinori began to move, slowly thrusting in and out of your mouth, his rhythm steady and relentless. You moaned around his member, the pleasure overwhelming you.
Midnight, meanwhile, was completely lost in her pleasure. Shota had penetrated her forcefully, his cock sliding into her tight ass, stretching and filling it. Her screams of pleasure mingled with your moans, creating a symphony of desire and abandon. Her hands gripped the branches, her hips moved in unison with Shota's thrusts, and her body arched in pleasure.
Toshinori increased his pace, his thrusts becoming faster and deeper. You felt his cock throbbing against your tongue, his pleasure building.
"Are you ready to take your punishment?" he asked, his voice a raspy whisper filled with lust.
You couldn't respond, your mouth too full to speak, but you nodded, your eyes pleading. And then he exploded, his hot, abundant cum flooding your mouth. The salty, intense flavor filled your senses as you swallowed obediently, feeling his cum slide down your throat. His body tensed, his hands tightening in your hair as his orgasm overwhelmed him.
Meanwhile, Shota reached his climax, his thrusts against Midnight becoming more violent and desperate. "I'm cumming!" he screamed, his voice a mixture of pleasure and release. His cock throbbed inside her, his hot cum filling her ass, mixing with her pleasure. Midnight screamed, her body contracting around his member, the orgasm overwhelming her.
But for you, the punishment wasn't over. Toshinori let go of you, his cock slipping from your mouth, leaving you panting and trembling. You were still wet, your pussy throbbing, aching to be filled. But Toshinori didn't give you the satisfaction; his expression was stern as he looked down at you. "This is your punishment," he said, his voice firm. "To end up with your mouth full of my cum and your pussy throbbing... I know you want me. But I won't give you anything."
Midnight, still panting, turned to you, her eyes filled with compassion.
"But why? Come on, that's not how it's done…"
Toshinori looked at her, his expression softening slightly. "Because she has to learn," he replied. "She has to understand that her actions have consequences. And tonight, her punishment is unfulfilled desire."
You remained silent, the weight of his words oppressing you. Your pussy was throbbing, desire was consuming you from within, but you knew there would be no relief. Toshinori's punishment was cruel and sweet at the same time, a reminder of his control and your desire for him. As you stood up, legs shaking, you felt Midnight's gaze on you, her eyes promising you comfort and complicity. But for now, you were alone with your desire, your mouth still salty, waiting for a satisfaction that would never come.
The garden was enveloped in a tense silence, the heavy breathing slowly calming. Toshinori dressed, his gaze on you, following you as you walked away, still slightly drunk. Midnight approached him, her naked, slender body moving gracefully, her eyes shining with desire. "Now, what will you do with me?" she asked, touching him seductively.
Toshinori smiled, his gaze resting on her intensely. "You, my dear, are not grounded," he replied, his voice deep. "But I have no intention of joining you."
"Ugh! Why is it always no with me?"
His hand rested on her hip, guiding her toward him. "I've already explained to you that you're not my type. How many times do I have to tell you?"
"Come on, try closing your eyes!"
"Let's have a threesome," added Shota, waiting for a response from Toshinori and looking at them with pleasure-hungry eyes, ready to join the game of desire and domination again.
Toshinori looked back at you; you were already near the restaurant entrance, climbing the stairs.
"No, I'm going back."
He stood up and began walking, leaving the two professors behind.
The night was only just beginning, and pleasure, mixed with punishment, would continue to weave its complex and seductive plot.
***
As soon as you reentered the restaurant through the front door, you felt an urgent need to go to the bathroom to fix yourself: your hair, your makeup, but especially your dress. You turned on the faucet; the water began to flow slowly, and you washed your face to freshen up a bit. Your head was spinning, the loud music was muffled, and a slight nausea gripped your stomach.
Just as you were about to be left alone, lost in thought, the door suddenly burst open: Mt. Lady burst into the room, startling you.
"Where the hell were you? I've been looking everywhere for you! I step away for a moment and... poof, you disappear into thin air!"
You looked at her, still confused, not quite understanding what she was saying. You were about to open your mouth and answer, when Midnight burst into the bathroom, panting after running to catch up with you.
"Tara! Damn, I'm sorry! What happened between you and Toshinori? What's this about punishment? Did you already know him before you entered U.A.?"
You placed both hands on the marble sink, your body leaning slightly forward. Your heart was pounding—you didn't know whether to tell her everything or pretend it hadn't happened. Finally, you decided to tell her the truth.
"Today... Toshinori and I were alone in the teachers' lounge. At first, everything was normal, but then... something happened. I don't know how to explain it to you, but things got worse, and... we went too far. To the point where... I had his head between my thighs and he licked me until I came."
The two women exchanged a disbelieving look.
"Afterwards, though," you continued in a lower voice, "he said something... something like 'you're mine now.' He seemed serious, too serious. And I... I don't know what to think anymore."
Midnight approached you, brushing a strand of hair behind your back.
"Now everything is clear to me. Basically, he was really offended after seeing you with us. I didn't know anything, otherwise I would have told you to talk to him right away. But I admit: I'm incredulous because he never touched me or Mt. Lady. He never even let us give him a blowjob! We insisted many times, but nothing."
You looked up at her. Her blue eyes captivated you instantly. She was beautiful—too beautiful, perhaps—and thanks to the alcohol, everything seemed more intense, closer, more dangerous. Your eyes, instead, slid over her large, braless breasts, her perky nipples, and her frighteningly beautiful cleavage.
"But it's not a problem, right, Mt Lady? And anyway, this poor girl hasn't had a dick tonight…" she suddenly slipped a hand between your thighs: "And she's soaking wet. We have to do something for her, don't you think?"
Mt. Lady approached you, kneeling at your privates, her hands gripping your hips with a confidence that made you hold your breath: "Of course, we can't just leave her like this!"
"No… I mean… girls… seriously, I'm fine!"
"You wouldn't think so! Look at that, you've got my whole hand wet! Do you want me to call you Shota so we can sort this out? Or do you want us to do it?"
At that moment, fucking Professor Shota Aizawa's cock was the last thing on your mind.
"No…no…that's fine," you replied.
And what was about to happen, you wouldn't forget very easily.