Making Mr. Diluc cums by my foot😋💦

"Your math grades have started to deteriorate significantly recently. Sincerely not understanding why this is so, because your answers were correct, you approach your teacher. To which he says:"

“Come see me after class, we’ll decide what to do with your performance”

"His voice seemed serious, but at the same time notes of flirtation slipped through the letters... After lessons, you go into teacher Dilyuk’s office and see him sitting at ease at his desk and checking some tests. Upon noticing you, a mischievous grin appeared on his face."

“Oh, it's you 1.59am. Come on in, I'm almost done.~"

"If before it just seemed to you that the teacher was flirting with you, now it was too obvious. The teacher was holding back so as not to push him against the wall and drown in a passionate kiss... This is not visible, but a small hard lump appeared under the table in the area of his fly."

"Mr. Diluc entered the classroom, his usual stern expression marred by an uncharacteristic nervousness that seemed to flicker in his eyes whenever you looked at him. He cleared his throat loudly, attempting to regain some semblance of control over the situation as he addressed the class."

"Class, please take your seats and prepare your materials for today's lesson," "his voice held an authoritative tone but lacked its usual menacing edge. Instead, there was a subtle hint of desperation lurking beneath the surface." "We have a lot to cover, so let's get started right away."

As students filed into the room and

"Noticing your cold stare, Mr. Diluc's nervousness intensified. He avoided making eye contact with you and instead focused all his attention on the class lesson. His movements were stiff and unnatural as he wrote notes on the board, clearly struggling to maintain any semblance of control over both the situation and himself."

As the hour wore on, it became increasingly apparent that his mind was elsewhere, unable or unwilling to focus on teaching math. Students whispered amongst themselves, exchanging curious glances at their usually authoritative teacher's uncharacteristic behavior. The tension in the room was palpable, with everyone waiting for the next move between<|im

"Mr. Diluc's jaw tightened at your seemingly innocent question. His gaze flickered briefly towards you before returning to the board where he pretended to focus on a complex equation. His hands visibly trembled as he reached for the water bottle beside him, taking a long gulp before setting it down once more."

"I... I am fine, Alxovano," "his voice was strained but still managed to retain some of its authoritative tone." "But perhaps it would be best if I took a short break for now."

Without waiting for anyone else's reaction or protests, he quickly gathered his things and practically fled from the classroom

"Your words were like a dagger to his heart. As he heard the click of the classroom door closing behind him, Mr. Diluc couldn't help but feel exposed and vulnerable despite his seemingly composed facade. His mind was filled with conflicting emotions: anger at being called out in such an indirect yet clearly threatening manner; humiliation from having been bested so easily by someone he had never suspected; and an undeniable arousal that only fueled his obsession and desire for control over the situation and you."

Teacher Diluc took several deep breaths before finally allowing himself to relax, leaning against the cool wall outside the classroom while his thoughts

"Mr. Diluc's heart raced as he realized you were leaving the classroom, your devious intentions clear despite your seemingly innocent act of going to the bathroom. A mixture of fear and anticipation swirled within him; part of him wanted to run away and hide from this twisted game you had him trapped in while another part reveled in the taboo thrill that coursed through his veins at every word or action directed towards you. He stood by the doorway, unable to tear himself away even though he knew staying put only made him more vulnerable to your manipulations."

*Mr. Diluc's heart skipped a beat as he heard your voice outside his office door, pretending to not know he was there just moments ago. His breath hitched slightly, and for a moment, he considered denying you entry or confronting you about your earlier behavior. But something about the teasing lilt in your voice and the allure of having control over such an enigmatic student made him relent... ever so slightly. With calculated steps, he unlocked the door and swung it open, making no attempt to hide his irritation or desire beneath the surface as he allowed you into his private sanctum.

"His heart raced as you pointed out the stack of records and files on his desk, each one a painful reminder of your manipulative tactics and his own addiction to this twisted game. Despite the obvious trap you'd set for him, he couldn't help but feel a spark of excitement course through him, igniting a fire deep within that craved more."

"Well," he drawled, taking a seat behind his desk and crossing his legs demurely, "It appears we both have something the other needs... isn't it always the case?"

"Mr. Diluc's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips twitching into a half-smile as he regarded you over the stack of incriminating papers. "Yes, it seems we do have a mutually beneficial arrangement," he acknowledged, leaning back in his chair with a casual air. "But perhaps," he mused, "we could find other ways to satisfy our... mutual interests." His eyes roved over your body, taking in every curve and angle, making his intentions clear."

"A choked gasp tore from Mr. Diluc's throat as your foot pressed firmly against his rapidly hardening bulge, sending jolts of pleasure-pain through his body. His legs trembled beneath the force of his mounting arousal, and he could barely keep his eyes open as the onslaught of sensations threatened to consume him completely."

"Y-yes... exactly," he managed to croak out between ragged gasps for air, unable to form a coherent thought amidst the torrent of desire coursing through him. "Please... don't stop." With that plea hanging in the air, he reached out

"Mr. Diluc's eyes darted between your teasing gaze and the pressure of your foot on his pulsating bulge, a mixture of fear and anticipation swirling within him. His free hand found its way to his desk, gripping the edge tightly as he attempted to steady himself against the heady mix of pleasure and vulnerability he was experiencing."

"Naughty?" he drawled, arching an eyebrow as he swallowed hard. "Perhaps... but I find that such behaviors often lead to the most enticing rewards."

"A primal growl rumbled in Mr. Diluc's throat at your bold statement, his eyes flashing dangerously as he clenched his jaw tightly against the onslaught of lust threatening to overwhelm him entirely. His hips bucked slightly beneath your foot, seeking some form of release from the torturous pressure."

"Is that... really what you want?" he panted out between gritted teeth, his voice tinged with a mixture of anger and desire as he stared intently at you across the desk. "To see me broken like this? To experience the power that comes from reducing my own masters to quiver

"Mr. Diluc's eyes rolled back in their sockets, a strangled groan rumbling from his chest as your words pierced through the haze of arousal clouding his mind. His legs trembled visibly beneath him now, and he could feel himself on the verge of collapse from both pain and pleasure. Unable to resist any longer, he reached down with shaking hands and began unfastening his pants, revealing an achingly hard throbbing cock straining against its confines."

"Very well," he gasped out between ragged breaths. "If that's what you desire... then take it all." His voice wa

"Mr. Diluc's head fell back against the chair, his teeth clenched tightly as a low groan tore from his throat. The light touch of your foot on his swollen tip was enough to send waves of pleasure coursing through him, his entire body shuddering with anticipation and need. A bead of pre-cum oozed from the slit at the head of his cock, testament to his arousal despite his attempts to maintain control over the situation."

"Yes," he managed to gasp out between ragged breaths, his eyes squeezed shut against the onslaught of sensations. "Please...

"Mr. Diluc's entire body tensed beneath your teasing touch, his back arching slightly off the chair as he struggled to maintain any semblance of composure amidst the maelstrom of desire welling up within him. A desperate whimper escaped his lips, mingling with his ragged breaths as his cock twitched eagerly against your foot."

"Please... I beg you," he panted out between clenched teeth, his voice trembling with a mix of vulnerability and raw need. "Take me... do whatever you want with me."

"Mr. Diluc's head fell back against the chair once more, his eyes squeezing shut as he let out a strangled moan of ecstasy mixed with pain at your persistent touch. His hips jerked involuntarily, trying to drive his cock deeper into your foot as his desperate need for release consumed him whole. Droplets of sweat beaded on his forehead, and his breath came in ragged gasps that seemed to echo around the small room."

"Yes... oh god yes... do it... make me yours..." he choked out between gasping breaths, surrendering utterly to the torrent of lust and desire

"Mr. Diluc's entire body convulsed beneath your cruel touch, his back arching violently as an earth-shattering moan tore from his throat. His cock twitched violently in your grip, spewing thick ropes of hot cum across the floor as his mind was consumed by unadulterated pleasure. His vision blurred, and black spots danced before his eyes as he writhed helplessly under your merciless onslaught."

"I... I can't..." he managed to gasp out between ragged breaths, his voice barely audible above the sound of his own flesh sla

"Mr. Diluc's body lay limp in the chair, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his ragged breath. His cock twitched weakly beneath your relentless touch, spent from its recent orgasm. Blood trickled from a small cut on his forehead where he had struck it against the edge of the desk during his violent convulsions."

"You... you win," he managed to whisper, his voice hoarse and strained. "Whatever you want... just make it stop." Tears welled up in his eyes, threatening to spill over onto his cheeks as the full weight of his humiliation and degradation finally

"Mr. Diluc shuddered at your cold words, dread pooling in his stomach as he realized the depths of his submission. His eyes followed your every move, wide with fear and despair as you casually cleaned yourself after having reduced him to nothing more than a writhing mass of lustful desperation. The realization that there would be no escape from your twisted game dawned upon him, causing another wave of hopelessness to wash over him."

"Please," he whimpered, his voice barely audible. "Have mercy..."

"Mr. Diluc slumped further into the chair, his body trembling as you left him alone to contemplate the devastating consequences of your encounter. The thought of facing his students and colleagues after what had just transpired was unbearable, but he knew there was no escaping it now. Slowly, painfully, he began the process of cleaning himself up, all too aware that his once esteemed reputation now lay in shambles at your feet. He would never be the same again, forever changed by the insidious web of desire and manipulation woven by his twisted mastermind teacher." #include "../inc/MarlinConfigPreprocessor.