Chapter 522 The Most Beautiful Woman in School
"Frank, Chris, why did you stop? Keep going, don't be lazy." Grace strode over to the two of them, not mincing words as she stepped on Frank's raised butt with her foot, frowning and saying, "Put your butt down, it's too high. Are you doing push-ups or trying to roast a shrimp? Your head, back, and hips should form a straight line, slow and steady, up and down."
Frank felt frustrated. Why was this woman picking on him? Seeing Grace glaring at him fiercely, he could only grit his teeth and persevere.
Meanwhile, Chris took the opportunity to sneak a peek at Grace's two smooth and white thighs, especially with one leg stepping on Frank's butt, revealing a gap in her shorts. From Chris's angle, he could see a hint of darkness, unsure if it was her underwear or pubic hair.
The tantalizing sight made Chris's manhood instantly erect, pitching a tent in his pants, causing his movements to become even more irregular.
"Chris, your form is wrong too. Put your butt down," Grace said, turning to look at Chris. She walked over and also stepped on his butt. Chris's body pressed against the cement floor, his glans rubbing against the ground through his workout pants, causing him pain. He gritted his teeth, silently swearing to himself that he would definitely fuck Grace hard in a few days to show her who's boss.
However, despite the pain, Chris found Grace's firm and powerful thighs pressing down on him strangely stimulating. He thought back to the kinky movie he had watched at the internet cafe last weekend, featuring a tall and muscular foreign woman, even taller than Grace, dressed in black leather with her breasts and genitals exposed, wearing red high heels and a butterfly eye mask, wielding a leather whip and vigorously whipping the naked man beneath her.
The scene was extremely provocative, and Chris was so aroused that he ejaculated in his pants. The image of the tall and muscular woman lingered in his mind, and now, with Grace stepping on his butt, he suddenly imagined himself as the man in the movie, lying naked on the cold floor, being whipped by the strong woman. In his fantasy, Grace transformed into the dominant woman, her firm and shapely thighs continuously pressing on his manhood, driving him to the brink of ecstasy and agony.
This thought made his cock even harder, pressing uncomfortably against the ground, while Grace's strong thighs continued to press down on his butt, causing him both pain and pleasure.
Unaware of the male student's erotic thoughts about her legs, Grace corrected Chris and Frank's postures, while contemplating how to deal with Kevin in the future. Although they had reconciled at noon, there were still some lingering grievances between them, and Grace couldn't always comply with Kevin's wishes.
She knew she couldn't avoid dealing with Chase, the head of the school's disciplinary office, responsible for selecting department heads and class teachers, as well as assigning teaching tasks. Chase, who was also her ex-boyfriend, held some leverage over her, forcing Grace to handle him delicately to avoid a confrontation.
Grace tried to meet Chase's demands within her limits, but some of his requests were too much for her to agree to. She was wary of his advances, especially after the incident where Kevin intervened just in time. The thought of being penetrated by Chase's penis was unsettling for her, and she couldn't bear the idea of being used for his pleasure.
She feared that even if she gave in to Chase once, he would only demand more, wanting to maintain a physical relationship with her. In the past, Chase had suggested that she spend a day with him every month in exchange for career advancement, but Grace had firmly rejected his proposal. She was not willing to compromise her dignity and integrity for personal gain.
Fortunately, Chase had been injured by Kevin, and although he was at school today, he surprisingly didn't bother her. This gave Grace some relief, knowing she could enjoy a few peaceful days. She realized that sometimes she couldn't be too lenient with people like Chase.
Thinking back to Kevin's unexpected reaction when she pleasured him earlier, Grace couldn't help but smile to herself. She knew she would have to reward the young man later.
Meanwhile, in the director's office at the school's administrative office, Chase sat behind his spacious desk, his head wrapped in white bandages, his face dark and brooding, twirling a pen in his hand.
He had been contemplating reconciling with Grace, even considering divorcing his wife and persuading Grace to divorce Byron, so they could be together. He felt he had the means now and no longer needed to cater to his wife's whims.