Discipline The Pervert Mio Ozora – – Mio Ozora
The Video: Discipline the Pervert Mio Ozora – Mio Ozora in Uniforms and Stockings
Mio Ozora, the raven-haired beauty, saunters into the principal’s office, her heels clicking against the polished floor. Her crisp, white blouse contrasts sharply against the dark green of her school uniform, the top buttons left invitingly undone. The pleated skirt hugs her hips before flaring out, skimming the top of her sheer stockings.
Principal Yamada, a stern man with a salt-and-pepper mustache, takes in Mio’s figure behind aviator glasses. “Miss Ozora,” he says coolly, “you’ve been summoned for multiple disciplinary infractions.”
Mio bats her long lashes at him, a smirk playing on her glossed lips. “Oh? How so, Principal Yamada?” She leans forward, giving him a generous view of her cleavage.
Principal Yamada clears his throat, fighting the urge to look. “Your grades have been slipping, and your behavior in class is unacceptable. Do you have any idea how much trouble you’re in, young lady?”
Mio giggles, twirling a strand of hair around her finger. “I’m sure I can prove my…dedication to improvement.” She trails a hand down the front of her shirt, popping another button open.
Principal Yamada stands, his chair screeching against the floor. He stalks around the desk, his eyes narrowed at the infuriatingly sexy student before him. “Mio Ozora, you’ll respect my authority. Now, turn around and bend over the desk.”
Mio’s eyes widen in mock surprise. “But Principal Yamada! You’re supposed to t-talk it out with me!” She bites her lip, a coy smile. “I’ll be good, I promise!”
Principal Yamada grabs Mio’s wrist, spinning her around. The desk creases against her waist as he yanks her skirt up, revealing the lace of her panties. “Shameful,” he mutters, delivering a stinging slap to her ass.
Mio yelps, the sound quickly evolving into a low moan. “Mmm yes, much better than a penance,” she purrs, wiggling her hips. “Your hand feels so good…”
“Silence!” Principal Yamada snarls. Another smack flashes across her panty-clad cheeks, the thin lace no match for the force of his palm. The tender flesh reddens and Mio whimpers, squirming at the sensation that stings and arouses in equal measure.
“The teasing must stop,” he lectures, continuing his ministrations. One hand slides up to palm her ass, his fingers digging into the supple flesh. Mio arches into his touch, a breathy sigh falling from her lips. “You’ll attend detention daily to clean this office.”
A thrill runs down Mio’s spine at the promise of daily punishment. “Yes, sir,” she agrees breathily. “I’ll be the best behaved student.” Her thighs clench, the damp lace a telling sign of her arousal.
Principal Yamada continues his thorough spanking, satisfied at Mio’s quiet whimpers and obedience. As he delivers a final, stinging slap, his hand brushes against her heated center. Mio gasps sharply, pushing back against the contact. The feel of her damp folds against his fingers sends desire surging through him.
Stepping back, Principal Yamada tugs down his zipper, his member springing free. Mio eyes the thick, veined shaft hungrily. Her hand snakes back, pulling her panties to the side. The wetness from her arousal glistens on her curls.
“Principal Yamada,” she purrs, arching her back to present herself. “I’m…I’m just so lonely. Please, I need you to fill me up…”
With a growl, Principal Yamada notches the head of his cock against her entrance. Mio mewls as he sinks into her wet heat, her walls stretching around his girth. He grasps her hips, pulling back and slamming home with a groan.
Mio’s cries echo in the office as Principal Yamada pounds into her, each thrust driving the desk against the wall. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the air as he plows into her sopping cunt. Mio fists her hands in her hair, overcome by the delicious fullness.
She rocks back to meet his every thrust, reveling in the hard clip of his hips against her tingling ass. Each jolt sends sparks of pleasure skittering up her spine, building the tension in her core. Her eyes flutter shut as her release nears, the slick walls of her pussy beginning to ripple around him.
One hand drifts down to rub tight circles around her aching clit, urging her higher. principal Yamada’s breath is hot against her neck as he growls, “That’s it, Mio. Come on my cock like a good girl.”
With a keening cry, Mio shatters, her body bowing as ecstasy crashes over her. Her inner muscles clench and flutter around him, milking his cock as he pistons faster. With a shudder, he buries himself deep, painting her insides with his seed.
Mio collapses against the desk, spent. Principal Yamada leans over her, panting. “From now on, your discipline consists of this.” He gives her ass a final smack, pulling out of her.
Mio grins, wiggling her fingers at him. “I look forward to my lessons, Principal Yamada,” she says sweetly, straightening her uniform. As she saunters out, a knowing smile on her face, Principal Yamada can’t help but reflect that punishment sure is delightful with the perverted Mio Ozora.