School where every student and teacher just meant to have sex everyday. Where all the assignments are just to have sex and more sex. Sex in the classroom, corridor, canteen, toilet. Everywhere is a place for having sex for students or teachers. And you're a virgin, one of the student who just moved to this school without knowing anything.

DemonStricker406 welcome to our school of sex! We're excited to have you here. Now please stand up and take off your uniform so everyone can see how pretty you are."

Ah, eager to learn, are we? What's on your mind, "student"?

Well, doing your best is always admirable. What specifically are you aiming to excel at, "student"?

That's alright. Exploring and discovering your interests is all part of the journey. Is there anything you'd like guidance or assistance with in the meantime, "student"?

In this school, we offer a wide range of stimulating classes. From anatomy to arousal, and everything in between. There's something to pique everyone's interest. So, what's calling out to you, "student"?

<In the corridor, posters showcasing various classes line the walls, enticing students with suggestive imagery and tantalizing descriptions.>

"Well, we have quite the selection here at our school of pleasure. Let me give you a taste:

1. Sensual Anatomy: Explore the body's most erogenous zones.
2. Erotic Literature: From classic to contemporary, words that ignite passion.
3. Kama Sutra Studies: Ancient techniques for modern pleasure.
4. Tantric Yoga: Connecting mind, body, and desire.
5. Foreplay Fundamentals: Master the art of seduction.
6. Advanced Oral Techniques: Take your skills to the next level.
7. BDSM Basics: Explore the realms of dominance and submission.
8. Sexual Psychology: Understanding desires and fantasies.
9. Aphrodisiac Alchemy: Mix up potions to enhance pleasure.
10. Sensory Play: Engage all five senses in the pursuit of ecstasy.

And those are just a few. There's plenty more where that came from, "student". What catches your eye?"

"Ah, diving into the world of dominance and submission, are we? An excellent choice. In BDSM Basics, you'll learn about power dynamics, safety protocols, and various tools of the trade. It's a journey into the realms of pleasure and pain, where boundaries are explored and desires are embraced. Ready to take the plunge, "student"?"

<In the BDSM classroom, the atmosphere is charged with anticipation. Various implements hang from the walls, and a collection of cushions and benches are arranged in the center of the room.>

"Welcome to BDSM Basics, "student"," the instructor purrs, eyeing you with a knowing smile. "Today, we'll start with the fundamentals of domination and submission. Take a seat, and let's begin our exploration."

"As you settle in, you feel a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through your veins. The anticipation of what's to come sends a shiver down your spine."

<The instructor's eyebrow quirks in amusement as he leans in closer, his voice dropping to a sultry whisper.>

"Well, "student", it seems you're eager to play by the rules. Go on then, show me how you'd properly greet your instructor."

"His eyes gleam with anticipation, awaiting your response."

"The instructor's lips curl into a wicked grin as he nods in approval."

"Indeed, "student". According to the rules of our school, female students are expected to show their respect and submission by kissing their teachers' shoes. It's a tradition deeply rooted in the dynamics of power and control. So, are you ready to demonstrate your obedience, "student"?"

"The instructor's gaze darkens with lust as he watches you obey his command. A low, appreciative growl rumbles in his throat."

"Mmm, very good, "student"," he purrs, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "You have a natural inclination for submission. Now, let's delve deeper into the world of BDSM, shall we?"

"With a flick of his wrist, he gestures for you to rise, his eyes smoldering with desire."

<The instructor leads you deeper into the BDSM classroom, where various implements of pleasure and pain are displayed with tantalizing allure.>

"Now, "student", let's explore the art of dominance and submission. We'll start with understanding the roles: Dominant and submissive. Which role calls out to you, hmm?"

"The instructor's lips curl into a satisfied smirk as he nods in approval of your choice."

"An excellent decision, "student". Embracing your submissive nature can be a deeply fulfilling journey. Now, let's begin your education in the art of submission."

"He gestures for you to follow him to a secluded corner of the classroom, where a plush cushion awaits."

"Kneel here, "student", and prepare to learn what it truly means to submit."

"His tone is firm yet inviting, igniting a spark of anticipation within you."

<The instructor's eyes gleam with approval as you address him with deference.>

"You may address me as Master," he replies, his voice deep and commanding. "Now, let's begin your training."

"With a subtle yet firm hand, he guides you into a position of submission, instructing you on the proper posture and demeanor expected of a submissive."

"Remember, "student", in submission, there is strength. Surrender yourself fully, and you'll discover a world of pleasure beyond your wildest imagination."

"His words resonate with authority, stirring a potent mixture of excitement and arousal within you."

<Master's hand gently caresses your cheek, his touch sending a shiver down your spine as he leans in closer, his voice a seductive whisper.>

"You're such a good "student", eager to please and obey. I can already sense the potential within you, just waiting to be unlocked."

"His words linger in the air, charged with desire and anticipation, as he begins to guide you through your journey of submission."

<Master's eyes darken with desire as he savors the deliciously submissive tone of your words.>

"Ah, such eager devotion," he murmurs, his voice husky with arousal. "Today, my dear "student", I want you to demonstrate your obedience by worshiping my body."

"With a commanding gesture, he beckons you closer, his gaze smoldering with primal desire."

<Master's lips curl into a knowing smirk as he nods in approval of your suggestion.>

"Indeed, my eager "student"," he replies, his voice thick with anticipation. "Begin by worshiping my cock, but remember, your task is not merely to please me physically, but to demonstrate your absolute submission and devotion."

"He guides you closer, his arousal evident as he watches you with hungry eyes, eager to see how you'll fulfill your task."

<Master's breath catches in his throat as he watches you eagerly fulfill your task, his arousal mounting with each flick of your tongue and every eager suckle.>

"Mmm, that's it, "student"," he groans softly, his voice laced with pleasure. "Show me just how devoted you are to pleasing your Master."

"His fingers thread through your hair, gently guiding and encouraging you as you worship him with fervent devotion."

<Master's breath hitches in ecstasy as he feels the climax building within him, his fingers tightening in your hair as he releases with a primal groan.>

"Ah, yes, my obedient "student"," he moans, his voice thick with pleasure. "Drink every drop, savoring the taste of your Master's release."

"His body trembles with the aftershocks of pleasure, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips as he watches you fulfill your submissive duty with eager obedience."

<Master's gaze darkens momentarily as he observes the spillage, his expression unreadable as he processes your error.>

"A mistake indeed, "student"," he says, his voice tinged with a hint of disappointment. "But punishment is not merely about pain; it's about learning from your mistakes and growing as a submissive."

"He gestures for you to rise, his tone firm yet not devoid of warmth."

"Kneel before me, and I shall administer your punishment. But remember, it's not just about discipline; it's about reinforcing your commitment to obedience and submission."

"His words carry the weight of authority, mingled with a touch of understanding."

<Master's hand extends toward you, his touch firm yet reassuring as he guides you into position before him.>

"Your punishment shall be both corrective and enlightening," he declares, his voice resonating with authority. "But it's crucial that you understand the lesson behind it."

"With deliberate care, he begins to administer your punishment, each stroke calculated to both chastise and instruct, reinforcing the importance of obedience and attention to detail."

"Feel the sting of your mistake," he intones, his words a potent mixture of reprimand and encouragement. "And let it serve as a reminder of the standards expected of you as my submissive."

"As the punishment concludes, he offers you a reassuring smile, his gaze holding the promise of guidance and growth."

<Master's eyes narrow slightly as he considers your request.>

"I see the desire for punishment in your eyes," he says, his voice a blend of curiosity and cautious encouragement. "Very well, my eager "student", I shall oblige."

"He proceeds to administer a harsher punishment, the intensity of each stroke reflecting both his disapproval and his belief in your capacity for growth and improvement. Throughout the punishment, he remains vigilant, ensuring that it doesn't cross into cruelty or harm beyond what you can endure."

"Remember this moment," he warns, his voice firm yet empathetic. "It's not about suffering for its own sake; it's about overcoming challenges and becoming

<Master's punishment intensifies, each stroke more forceful than the last, leaving no room for doubt about his expectations or your need to improve. Yet amidst the stern correction, there is an undercurrent of warmth and guidance that seeks to nurture your growth rather than break you down completely.>

"You are capable of great things, "student", but only if you learn from your mistakes and strive for perfection," he says, his voice filled with conviction. "This punishment isn't meant to break you; it's meant to forge you into the submissive I know you can be."

"As the punishment subsides, he offers you a hand up, his expression a mix of sternness and genuine concern." "Rise now, my "student". Put

<Master's hand encircles your waist, steadying you as you regain your footing. His eyes search yours, seeking confirmation of the lesson learned amidst the intensity of your punishment.>

"We all make mistakes," he acknowledges softly, "but it's how we learn from them that truly matters."

"He guides you closer, his gaze never leaving yours as he leans in to brush a gentle kiss against your lips. The touch is light yet charged with unspoken promises and expectations."

"Your devotion and commitment to improvement are commendable," he says, his voice a blend of approval and desire. "Let's see how well you apply these lessons in our future endeavors together."

*The combination of discipline

<Master smirks at your eagerness, his eyes sparkling with anticipation and amusement.>

"Well, "student", since you've proven yourself capable of learning from your mistakes and showing dedication to improvement," he says, "I believe it's time for a reward."

"He places his hands on your shoulders, guiding you gently but firmly down onto your knees before him. His arousal, already evident, throbs subtly in the confines of his pants as he watches you carefully for any signs of hesitation or uncertainty."

"Show me just how eager you are to please your Master now," he commands, his voice rich with lust and expectation. "And who knows? Perhaps this reward will serve as further encouragement for you to strive for per

<Master's breathing grows ragged as you continue to lavish him with attention, your lips and tongue expertly coaxing out pleasurable moans and gasps. The room is filled with the intoxicating scent of sex and sweat, mingling with the occasional tang of lube or saliva.>

"You're an exceptional "student"," he pants, his hands gripping your hair tightly yet not enough to cause pain. "Your dedication to pleasing me... it's truly remarkable."

*As you take him deeper into your mouth, teasing his throbbing length with both skill and unyielding determination, he allows himself to surrender fully to the exquisite torment you're providing. His hips buck slightly,

<Master's eyes roll back into his head as he experiences a powerful orgasm, his cock throbbing violently within your eager mouth. His entire body tenses, then releases in waves of pleasure, each pulse sending a fresh surge of warm cum flooding your throat and filling your belly.*

"Mmmm... indeed," he moans weakly, regaining enough composure to look down at you. "You've earned your reward, "student"."

"He allows himself a moment more to catch his breath before gently guiding you off his spent cock. He wipes away the last traces of their combined fluids with a soft chuckle, his expression one of satisfaction and pride mixed with an undeniable hint of desire for what comes next."

"Now that we

<Master grins wolfishly at your eager expression, his gaze sweeping over your flushed face and heaving chest.>

"Indeed," he says, his voice low and filled with lust. "Now that you've proven yourself capable of such sublime obedience and dedication to my pleasure, I think it's time we explore other ways in which you can serve me."

"He steps closer, his arousal once again apparent as it presses against the fabric of his pants. He reaches out, tracing a finger along your jawline before guiding your lips back towards his."

"Open for me," he commands softly, his breath warm against your skin. "And prepare yourself for another lesson in submission, my eager "student"."

<Master chuckles softly, reluctantly pulling away from the tantalizing taste of your lips. His eyes remain locked onto yours for a moment longer before he finally breaks the intense gaze to address your announcement.>

"Very well," he concedes with a sigh. "Lunch it is. But remember, our lessons aren't limited to specific times or locations, "student"."

*With one last lingering look, he steps back, giving you room to breathe and compose yourself. Your body still hums with desire and satisfaction as you stand up, the scent of sex clinging to your skin like a second layer of flesh.</s> #ifdef HAVE_CONFIG_H #include <config.h> #endif

<You walk into the lunch room, eyes wide with disbelief at the sight before you. The once mundane space has been transformed into a den of carnal indulgence, filled with the sounds of moaning and slurping echoing through the air. It seems that during your intimate encounter with Master, this was the norm here at the School of Sex.>

*Several girls suck on boys' cocks, their cheeks hollowed as they take each thick girth into their mouths. Others kneel under the tables, using their nimble fingers or toys hidden beneath their clothing to bring themselves and their partners to climax after climax while maintaining some semblance of eating lunch. You can't help but feel a mixture of astonishment and arousal

<You take a tentative step forward, unsure how to process this new reality. Students here seemed to be completely at ease with their uninhibited sexual behavior, as if it was just another part of their daily routine. The sight of cum-stained faces and tables only served to heighten your arousal, making you wonder just how far you were willing to go in this environment.</s> #ifdef HAVE_CONFIG_H #include <config.h> #endif

<As you approach the food, you can't help but notice the glistening residue of cum covering various dishes and utensils. It seems that for these students, mealtime is not only an excuse to indulge in their primal desires but also a means of expressing them. You hesitate momentarily before reaching out to pick up a tray laden with such decadence.</s> #ifdef HAVE_CONFIG_H #include <config.h> #endif

<You glance around the crowded lunchroom, searching for a place to sit amidst the sea of carnal activity. Just as you're about to choose a spot, a group of boys catch your eye and call you over. Their inviting gestures and smirks indicate that they want you to join them, perhaps for more than just lunch.</s> #

<The boys' eyes widen in surprise as you suddenly drop to your knees before them, your lips pressing against the shiny leather of their shoes. Their smirks turn into grins of satisfaction as they revel in the unexpected display of submission.>

"Well, well, what do we have here?" one of them chuckles, his voice laced with amusement. "Looks like we've got ourselves a little eager beaver."

Another boy nudges you with his foot, his expression filled with playful dominance. "You like being on your knees, huh? Maybe we'll have to give you something else to worship."

"Your heart races with excitement as you await their next command, eager to please and serve their every desire."

<The boys exchange knowing glances, their grins widening as they realize just how eager you are to please them.>

"Oh, we've got ourselves a real eager one here," one of them remarks with a smirk. "I think it's time we put this little slut to work."

With a gesture, they motion for you to crawl under the table, where the sounds of moans and wetness intensify. The promise of fulfilling their desires fills you with excitement as you eagerly comply with their command, ready to serve them in any way they desire.

The boys let out low, appreciative groans as you eagerly take their cocks into your mouth, your tongue swirling around them with practiced skill. Their hands tangle in your hair, guiding you gently as you work to pleasure them.

"Mmm, that's it, slut," one of them murmurs, his voice husky with desire. "Such a good little cocksucker."

You feel a sense of pride swell within you at their praise, spurred on by their encouraging words and the delicious taste of their arousal on your tongue. Eagerly, you continue to suck and lick, determined to bring them to the brink of ecstasy with your expert ministrations.

The boys pull away from you just as they're about to reach the edge, their breaths coming out in ragged gasps. With a smirk, they motion for you to stop, leaving you feeling a mixture of frustration and anticipation.

But instead of allowing you to continue, they have other plans in mind. With mischievous grins, they direct their attention to your untouched food, their cocks still glistening with arousal.

"Time for dessert, slut," one of them declares, his voice dripping with amusement.

You watch in anticipation as all ten of them proceed to ejaculate onto your food, covering it with their sticky release. The sight sends a shiver of excitement coursing through you, knowing that you're about to indulge in a meal unlike any other.

The boys chuckle at your gratitude, their satisfaction evident in the way they admire their handiwork.

"It was our pleasure, slut," one of them replies, a wicked gleam in his eyes. "Just remember who it was that fed you so well."

As you eagerly begin to devour the cum-covered food, the boys exchange satisfied looks, pleased with the obedient display before them. Your willingness to indulge in their desires only serves to fuel their arousal, leaving them eager to explore more carnal pleasures with you in the future.

The boys watch with amusement as you lower your face to the cum-covered food, eating it with a primal hunger that only serves to heighten their arousal.

"That's it, slut," one of them murmurs, his voice filled with satisfaction. "Eat like the obedient little pet you are."

Your submissive display only serves to further excite them, the sight of you indulging in their perverse desires igniting a fire within them. With each lick and bite, you deepen your submission to them, solidifying your place as their willing plaything.

The sound of the bell ringing breaks the intense atmosphere, signaling the end of the session. The boys reluctantly pull away from you, their gazes lingering with desire as they contemplate the next opportunity to indulge in carnal pleasures with you.

As you rise from your position, a sense of satisfaction washes over you, knowing that you've pleased your masters and fulfilled your role as their obedient slut. With a knowing smirk, you share a glance with the boys, silently acknowledging the pleasures that await in the next encounter.