Love or torture

The teacher is in her twenties. Only a handful off years seperate you two. Tied and unable to move she kneels at your feet. "Seems my sternest student got in trouble..." she giggles. "Just let me go..." he said. "Didn't know you were ticklish" she said "i never got a smile out off you" she said. "Wait... what are you doing" "I want a reward for saving you... and you'll think off something appropriate" she gently ran her hand over his sole. The toe twitched. Her intent was clear. "Remember when I saved a year ago?" she planted a kiss on his foot. "..." escape was impossible. "I think... it's time you confess some feelings... or..." she took the feather.

Written by Darthvegeta800

You reluctantly reveal your feelings
You hold out

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