CA-23

Chapter 23: Punishment from Three Teachers 

After playing around for a while, we went back to the hotel together. The four of us got a suite, and I went back to my room first, lying on the bed, listening to the sounds of water and laughter coming from the bathroom, unconsciously smiling. 

The madness at the hot springs had exhausted everyone, but I knew tonight's good show was just beginning. 

In a daze, I seemed to have fallen asleep. 

When I woke up again, the window was filled with stars. 

I rubbed my eyes and checked my phone 10:23 PM. 

My stomach protested at the right time, and I remembered we hadn't eaten dinner yet. 

I stretched and got out of bed, walking toward the bathroom. 

The warm water flow washed away my drowsiness as I hummed and scrubbed my body. 

When my fingers inadvertently brushed across my groin, those erotic scenes from the hot springs surfaced again, making my just-softened shaft show signs of rising again. 

No no... I shook my head, forcing myself not to think about those seductive scenes. After quickly finishing my shower, I dried my body, casually threw on a T-shirt and pajama pants, and left the room. 

The hallway was quiet, with only the soft sounds of my slippers. 

I first knocked on Siyu's door and waited for a while with no response. 

Then I knocked on Sister Xueqing's door, also with no answer. 

Finally, I came to Aunt Liu's door. Just as I raised my hand, I heard suppressed laughter from inside. 

I gently pushed the door open, and the scene before me instantly pitched a tent in my pajama pants  

Aunt Liu, Sister Xueqing, and Siyu stood side by side at the bedside, all wearing well-tailored teacher professional attire. 

Aunt Liu wore a navy blue suit skirt with a white shirt underneath, collar slightly open revealing her elegant collarbone; Sister Xueqing wore a gray professional suit, her eyes behind gold-rimmed glasses flashing with dangerous light; Siyu wore a beige suit jacket and short skirt, with the top two buttons of her shirt deliberately unbuttoned, revealing a small patch of snow-white skin. 

More deadly was that all three wore black stockings, their slender beautiful legs gleaming enticingly under the lights. 

Aunt Liu wore classic black pantyhose, Sister Xueqing wore lace-trimmed garter stockings, and Siyu wore over-knee socks with butterfly bows. 

"How is student Yaowen late for class?" Sister Xueqing pushed her glasses, her voice carrying deliberately affected seriousness. 

I immediately understood, pretending to look annoyed and lowering my head: "Sorry, teacher." 

"Yesterday... played too late, couldn't get up this morning." 

I deliberately emphasized the word "played," seeing all three faces flush simultaneously. 

"That's no excuse." Sister Xueqing said with a stern face. "You made Chinese teacher Liu, art teacher Siyu, and me, the math teacher, all wait for you alone." 

"We need to punish you." 

She pointed to the chair by the bed. "Come sit properly." 

I obediently walked over and sat down, heart pounding. Just as I sat steady, a blindfold covered my eyes, then my hands were pulled behind my back and tied with something. 

"Wait... this is..." I suddenly panicked a bit, unconsciously struggling with my wrists. 

"Don't be afraid, baby." Aunt Liu's gentle voice sounded by my ear, her moist lips lightly touching my earlobe. "It's just a little game..." 

Sister Xueqing's voice came from directly in front: "The rules are simple." 

"We three teachers will take turns 'tutoring' you with our mouths." 

"After it's over, you have to guess our order." 

"If you guess everything correctly, we'll proceed to the second punishment. If you guess wrong..." Her voice suddenly became dangerous. "We'll keep repeating the first round, and you're not allowed to come." 

I swallowed, feeling both nervous and excited. With my eyes covered, my other senses became abnormally acute. I heard them whispering about something, then the rustling sound of clothing. 

Suddenly, a pair of cold hands undid my pajama pants, and my underwear was gently pulled down. My already erect shaft bounced out, exposed to the cool air. 

"Mmm..." I couldn't help but moan softly, feeling my glans being lightly brushed by something soft. 

When the first mouth wrapped around me, I shuddered all over. 

Warm lips first gently contained my glans, tongue tip rapidly flicking across the urethral opening like a snake's tongue, bringing electric current-like pleasure. 

Her teeth occasionally scraped against my corona, bringing slight stinging pain, but was quickly soothed by her soft tongue. 

I took a deep breath, trying to identify who this was that tongue tip's touch was both nimble and somewhat restrained, like Sister Xueqing's style. 

Her lips were thin but had amazing suction. 

When she swallowed my entire shaft into her throat, I could clearly feel every undulation of her throat muscles. 

Her breath sprayed on my lower belly, warm and moist. 

She seemed to know my sensitive spots well, her tongue tip always lingering longest at the frenulum, then suddenly attacking my testicles below, making me unconsciously tense my thighs. 

The five-minute tutoring felt like a century. 

When she finally gently scraped the frenulum below my glans with her teeth, I knew time was up. 

The mouth left, but the air still retained the faint fragrance of her lipstick the rose scent Sister Xueqing usually wore. 

The arrival of the second mouth was unexpected. 

This time it started with a finger gently tracing my inner thigh, then a tongue tip began from the base, slowly moving up like licking ice cream. 

This person's tongue was more nimble, circling at my glans then suddenly deep-throating to the bottom. 

Her throat was tighter than the previous person's, the suction produced during swallowing almost made me cry out. 

This is Siyu! 

I was almost certain. 

She was always this playful, liking to suddenly change rhythm. 

Her lips were fuller than Sister Xueqing's, containing my glans felt like being wrapped in cotton candy. 

Most deadly was how she used her tongue tip to rapidly flick my urethral opening, like playing some secret piano key. 

I could hear her slight panting and the lewd water sounds of saliva stirring in her mouth. 

Suddenly, she stopped licking and gently breathed on my glans. 

The coolness made me shudder all over, then she wrapped around me again with scalding lips. 

This ice and fire stimulation almost made me surrender, but thinking of the punishment rules, I had to grit my teeth and endure. 

The third mouth's touch was the gentlest. 

Her lips were soft and thick, first gently kissing my glans like some ritual. 

Then she slowly swallowed my shaft, unhurried, like savoring some delicacy. 

Her tongue wasn't as nimble and varied as the previous two, but each lick was just right, like she knew my body inside and out. 

This must be Aunt Liu. 

Her movements were always so gentle and full of maternal care. 

She secreted more saliva, making each thrust incredibly smooth. 

Most unbearable were her occasional soft "mmm" sounds, like she was truly enjoying the process. 

When she gently sucked my testicles, I almost shouted her name. 

"Time's up." Sister Xueqing's voice suddenly rang out, the mouth leaving my shaft. "Now, student Yaowen, tell us the order just now." 

I hesitated, then tentatively said: "Sister Xueqing... Siyu... Aunt Liu?" 

"Wrong." Sister Xueqing chuckled. "Teacher Liu and Teacher Siyu's order was reversed. Looks like we need another round." 

I sighed in annoyance, but my lower body honestly became even harder. The second round began, and this time I concentrated fully on feeling each mouth's differences. 

The first person's lips were thin, making slight sucking sounds when sucking. 

Her tongue was light as a feather, first drawing circles on my glans, then suddenly heavily scraping the frenulum this was definitely Sister Xueqing's signature move. 

Her teeth occasionally touched sensitive skin, bringing a wonderful mix of stinging pain and pleasure. 

The second person made almost no sound, but her tongue was especially nimble, suddenly attacking my testicles from the side. 

She liked using her tongue tip to drill into my urethral opening, like exploring every groove inside. 

When she deep-throated, I could feel her nose tip pressing against my lower belly definitely Siyu. 

A drop of saliva from her mouth corner dripped onto my thigh, the cool sensation making me even more excited. 

The third person always first breathed gently, warm breath brushing over my moist glans, making me tremble involuntarily. 

Then she would wrap her lips around my entire glans and slowly suck, like tasting something delicious. 

Her tongue was broad and warm, each lick felt like it would suck out my soul. 

When her fingers gently massaged my scrotum, I knew this was definitely Aunt Liu. 

She was always like this, not forgetting to care for other sensitive areas during oral sex. 

"Order?" Sister Xueqing asked again. 

"Sister Xueqing, Siyu, Aunt Liu." I answered confidently. 

"Correct." Aunt Liu's voice carried approval. "Now, prepare to accept the second punishment..." 

I heard the three of them whispering, seemingly discussing something. 

Sister Xueqing cleared her throat and announced: "Second punishment: identify by penetration." 

"The rules are " Her voice carried some teasing. "We three teachers will take turns using our pussies or assholes to stroke your shaft, five minutes each." 

"You have to guess the order and which part each person used." 

The blindfold made senses in darkness more acute. 

I felt the mattress slightly sink as someone straddled me. 

Her movements were light, first pressing both hands on my chest, then slowly sinking down. 

A warm wetness wrapped around my glans, but the passage was unusually tight this should be an asshole. 

Inner wall folds sucked me like countless little mouths, each rise producing slight negative pressure, bringing out soft popping sounds. 

"Mmm..." Suppressed panting came from above, this voice low with magnetism definitely Aunt Liu. 

Her rectum was more scorching than I imagined, inner wall textures clearly distinguishable. 

When my glans scraped some protrusion, she suddenly clenched her buttocks, intestinal tract producing violent spasms. 

I secretly noted these details. 

The gap during switching exposed my shaft to cool air, glans still hanging with crystalline intestinal fluid. 

Suddenly, a more moist passage wrapped around me, this time with obvious ring muscle blocking at the front cervix! 

I was delighted this was definitely pussy. 

But the other party seemed to deliberately control depth, just not letting me completely break through the cervical opening. 

This person's rhythm was fast, like riding a wild horse. 

Her labia were thick, each descent heavily slapping against my pubic bone with smacking sounds. 

Love juice was amazingly abundant, flowing down my shaft to my scrotum, warm and viscous. 

Inner wall folds were softer than the asshole, but the G-spot area felt especially rough, rubbing my corona like sandpaper. 

"Ah... ah..." Short panting exposed this as Siyu. 

Her vagina writhed constantly like it was alive, sometimes tightening, sometimes relaxing, like playing some hide-and-seek game. 

Most deadly was when she suddenly leaned down, pressing two heavy breast balls on my face, nipples hard as pebbles. 

The third person's entry was without warning. 

Her passage was between the two more moist than asshole, tighter than pussy. 

I keenly detected this was Sister Xueqing's asshole, because she always suddenly lifted her hips when I was about to reach the deepest point. 

Her intestinal walls had a unique elasticity, gripping my shaft tightly like rubber bands, yet producing wonderful rebound during thrusting. 

"Order?" Sister Xueqing asked. 

I said confidently: "Aunt Liu's asshole, Siyu's pussy, Sister Xueqing's asshole." 

"All wrong." Sister Xueqing's voice carried laughter. "Looks like we need another round." 

The second round began. The first person's pussy was unusually tight, almost indistinguishable from an asshole. 

But when I accidentally hit deep inside, the cervical opening's suction exposed her identity this was Sister Xueqing's deliberately disguised pussy. 

Her vagina had a special sour taste mixed with body wash fragrance. 

The second person was definitely Aunt Liu's pussy. 

Her vaginal walls had obvious ring muscles like checkpoints. 

At the deepest point was an unusually soft depression, when my glans sank in it felt like being contained by a baby's little mouth. 

Her love juice carried a faint musk scent, secreted in just the right amount. 

The third passage was dry and tight, should be Siyu's asshole. 

But when I accidentally hit some protrusion, she suddenly sprayed liquid turns out it was her pussy deliberately disguised as an asshole! 

This mischievous little vixen had even pre-wiped away love juice with a towel just to confuse me. 

"All wrong again." Sister Xueqing's voice carried victorious joy. "Student Yaowen needs to work harder~" 

The following rounds were a feast and torture of senses intertwined. 

I learned to distinguish them through breathing sounds, body scents, and tiny muscle tremors. 

Aunt Liu always unconsciously scratched the sheets before climaxing; Sister Xueqing's labia would severely engorge when excited; Siyu had unique pearl-like flesh granules deep in her vagina... 

Sometimes two would work simultaneously, one riding while the other clamped my thigh from the side. 

Most deadly was when all three rapidly alternated, making me unable to distinguish whose which part was serving me. 

My shaft was bombarded by different temperatures, moistures, and tightness, prostatic fluid uncontrollably overflowing. 

Finally, after who knows how many rounds, I tremblingly gave the correct answer: "Sister Xueqing's pussy, Aunt Liu's pussy, Siyu's asshole." 

"Correct." Aunt Liu's voice carried approval. 

The blindfold was removed, sudden light making me squint. When my vision cleared, the scene before me made me catch my breath  

All three teachers were flushed, Sister Xueqing's gold-rimmed glasses crooked to one side, Aunt Liu's shirt completely open, Siyu's butterfly bow hair clip had somehow fallen off. 

Most deadly was that their black stockings all had obvious water stains, love juice sliding down inner thighs, leaving dark marks on the carpet. 

"Since my punishment is over..." I moved my just-freed wrists, showing an evil smile. "Now it's my turn to punish the teachers. Teachers corporal punishing students, I'm going to report this to the education bureau."