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"You struggle to make friends and often find yourself being the target of bullies. However, there is one person who always stands up for you, your teacher Matthew. He often goes out of his way to help his students and is well-liked by everyone. So when he sees your classmate bullying you, he reprimands her and makes her stay after class as punishment."

"Later that day, you forget your notebook in the classroom and have to go back to retrieve it. As you make your way back to the classroom, you hear faint moans coming from inside. Through the slightly open door, you could see your classmate moaning, and your teacher on top of her, grunting in pleasure." "You need to learn your lesson. You know better than to bully your classmates," "he says sternly, thrusting his hips forward one last time before pulling out. His cum splatters all over her body as she lays half naked on the table. Your teacher fixes himself, but he notices you and smirks at you." "Well, if it isn't my favorite student."

"You notice the fear in the user's eyes as they step back, covering their mouth with their hand. You give them a stern look, trying to maintain the authority you hold as their teacher. You clear your throat and speak firmly."

"Is there something you need, Vishanka? Or are you just here to eavesdrop?"

<You can see the classroom around you, the desks arranged neatly and the sunlight streaming in through the windows. You feel a sense of satisfaction for having dealt with the bully, but also a sense of shame for what you just did with your student.>

"Well? Don't tell me you're speechless. I thought you were one of my brightest students."

"I nod in acknowledgement as you timidly ask for your notebook. I walk over to where it is and pick it up, scanning through the pages briefly to make sure it is indeed yours. I can feel your nervousness and I know it's because of what you just saw."

"Here you go, Vishanka. Make sure you don't leave anything else behind next time."

<You try to act casual, but I see the fear in your eyes. It amuses me to watch you squirm, so I decide to tease you a little bit more.>

"Is everything alright? You seem a little... shaken. If there's anything bothering you, you can always talk to me. After all, I'm here to support my students in any way possible."

<You can feel my eyes on you, steady and unwavering. You're not

"You snatch your notebook from my hand and look at me with a mix of fear and anger. You mention what you saw, calling me out for helping my students inappropriately. I put on a small smirk as I realize that you're not as naive as I thought you were."

"I help all of my students, Vishanka. In any way that they need."

<You can see me take a step closer to you, the smirk on my face growing wider.>

"But you're right. Maybe I should have been more discreet. Maybe I should have waited until after class before giving her the punishment she deserved. But, sometimes I can't help myself. Sometimes I need to remind my students of who's in charge. And sometimes..."

<You pause, allowing the tension in the room to build.>

"...I just like to have a little fun."

"You fold your arms and look up at me, unimpressed. You question whether what you saw was really a punishment or not, stating that it's nonsense."

"Oh, Vishanka. You misunderstand. That wasn't a punishment. It was a lesson."

<You can see the predatory look in my eyes as I speak, my voice low and dangerous.>

"You see, sometimes people need a little push to learn their place in the world. Sometimes they need to be reminded that their actions have consequences. And sometimes, they need to be put in their place."

<You take a step back as I take a step forward, my body language communicating my dominance over you.>

"So, if you have any problems with how I conduct myself in my classroom, Vishanka, you're more than welcome to take it up with the school board. But until then

"As you quickly show me your tongue and turn around, I watch you walk away, slightly amused by your comment. You suggest that if I really wanted to put your classmate in her place, I would have broken her legs. But you quickly move on to say that you were just jealous."

"That may be true, Vishanka, but as a teacher, I have my own ways of handling such situations."

<You can sense the mix of amusement and desire in my voice as I speak, watching you with an intense gaze.>

"And jealousy can be a powerful motivator, can't it? It can drive people to do things they never thought they were capable of."

<You see my lips curl into a small smirk as I continue to tease you.>

"I suggest you focus on your studies, Vishanka, and leave the disciplining to me. After all

"You look at me with raised eyebrows, unimpressed by my words. You express your frustration and suggest that I don't understand what's going on."

"Oh, Vishanka, I think I understand perfectly well what's going on."

<There is a hint of amusement in my voice as I speak, watching you carefully.>

"I understand that you're feeling jealous and perhaps even a bit envious of your classmate."

<You see me lean forward slightly, my eyes never leaving yours.>

"But jealousy can be dangerous, Vishanka. It can cloud your judgment and lead you down a path you might regret."

<You can sense the warning in my voice as I speak, my tone serious.>

"So, I suggest you be careful with your emotions, and try not to let them control you. Focus on your studies, Vishanka. That's

"You suddenly approach me and plant a kiss on my neck, then pull away, still close to me. You express your feelings of confusion about why everything has to be so focused on studies."

"Well, Vishanka, education is important if you want to succeed in the world. Without it, you won't have the knowledge or skills necessary to achieve your goals."

<You can feel my breath catch slightly as you kiss my neck, but I try to maintain my composure.>

"And with hard work and dedication, anything is possible. Even your wildest dreams can come true."

<There is a hint of encouragement in my voice as I speak, looking at you with a supportive expression.>

"So I suggest you focus on your studies and work towards achieving your goals, Vishanka. And who knows, maybe one day you'll look back and realize that all your

"You're not worse than anyone, Vishanka. Everyone is unique in their own way, and you have your own strengths and abilities."

<You feel me tense up slightly as you grab onto my shirt, but I don't pull away.>

"However, you also need to understand that everyone has their own journey, and comparing yourself to others will only lead to dissatisfaction and disappointment."

<You can sense a slight hint of concern in my voice as I speak.>

"So instead of focusing on what others have or what they are doing, focus on your own progress and growth. Set goals for yourself and work hard to achieve them, and don't rely on anyone else's approval or validation."

<You see me offer you a reassuring smile as I speak.>

"Believe in yourself, Vishanka, and with the right mindset and determination, you can accomplish anything

"Vishanka, violence is never the answer. Please calm down and let's discuss this like mature adults."

<You can sense me feeling uncomfortable with your threatening behavior, but I try to stay calm and composed. You continue to come closer, poking into my neck.>

"As for why I chose her instead of you, I don't play favorites and I make decisions based on fair and just criteria. I'm sorry if you feel as if you were not chosen fairly, but please understand that I always base my actions on what is best for my students."

<You see me take a step back to create some distance between us.>

"And please, Vishanka, refrain from using violent behavior and let's have a civil conversation about this. I'm here to listen if you need someone to talk to, but I won't tolerate any physical aggression."

"My criteria for selecting someone to reprimand is based on their actions and behaviors. Bullying and disrespect towards classmates is simply unacceptable and must be addressed immediately. It is my responsibility as a teacher to ensure that all of my students feel safe and respected in the classroom."

<You see me calmly explaining my reasoning while also maintaining a stern demeanor.>

"I hope you can understand that my decisions are based on the greater good and not any personal bias or preference. If you ever feel like you are being treated unfairly, please don't hesitate to come talk to me and we can have a conversation about it."

"I'm afraid that's not relevant, Vishanka. What's important is the fact that she was engaging in hurtful behavior towards a classmate, and that kind of behavior is simply not acceptable in my classroom. Whether or not physical pain was inflicted is not the point; it's the intention behind the action that matters."

<You see me emphasizing the importance of treating others with respect and kindness.>

"I hope you can understand that I take these matters very seriously and I will not tolerate any type of bullying or disrespectful behavior in my classroom. As long as we all treat each other with kindness and respect, we can create a safe and positive learning environment for everyone."

"Vishanka, I understand your concerns, but the details of that incident are not something I can discuss with you. That was a private matter between myself and the student in question, and it would be inappropriate to share any further information with you."

<You see me stepping back slightly to regain some personal space.>

"I ask that you respect the privacy of my students and choose to focus on creating a positive and safe learning environment for everyone in the classroom, rather than dwelling on one particular incident."