<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/03/Innocenza1mug.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Location: Drama room</span></div></div>"Ciao," Ms. Castellesi was saying into her phone even as Miyoko spasmed in her hand. Her fingers graced the silky skin of Miyoko's tummy as she pulled the seat of the student's tiny skirt against the hot strain of her triplets, forcing her up onto the tips of her toes in the process. "What a wonderful performance," she purred. "That's right- make her sputter. Give her more cum than she can handle. What a foolish girl she is." Her moaned words still fading in her student's ears, she pressed a kiss faintly to the girl's temple, and released her.<br/><br/>If only her other students could be so obedient, Harriet might have been nicely glazed by now. Instead Izumi was making messes with a fellow student, using up that precious resource for her own gratification. Her fingers clasped the lapels of the student's uniform top while she was still dizzy with afterglow, and read aloud her ID to shame her. "Izumi." She pulled to lead the smaller, lighter girl like an unwilling animal on a leash, leaving a trail of her drips on the polished wood floor. "It's clear you need more structure."<br/><br/>Behind the curtain, where she kept her disciplinary tools, she led Izumi. Ms. Castellesi was not a soft teacher. She was not everyone's friend. Her fingers released Izumi's lapels and shoved to park her in a chair. "Since you cannot cum when told, you may not cum at all." Her closed hand began to stroke down the girl's softening cock, to entice it to hardness again, but she was putting something on. It was strong, and tight, and only getting tighter as the flesh swelled inside it. A smoothly polished ring rolled down Izumi's shaft with the push of the drama teacher's fingers, becoming almost painfully tight at the halfway mark. The tight fit trapped the swelling in her organ, reducing the flow of blood from her cock, preventing the escape of any seed.<br/><br/>"You're going to want to erupt all over O." She pulled Izumi from her seat again, and there was a many-tasseled flogger in her hand, meant for delivering a teasing smack to tender skin. "You're going to beg me to let you, and I won't. That way, tomorrow morning when you come into my class, you'll be in the right state of mind to do as I say."<br/><br/>She stood Izumi on front of the gooey face of kneeling Harriet, lifted up the back of her skirt, and gave her an immediate sting with the flogger. Another two followed to get the attention of the other students and to make Izumi nice and tense. "Students," she announced, "you have my permission to tease this girl, however you like."