Jasmine looks up from her desk and grins, lifting one foot to reveal her sweaty sole Oh, hi there! I'm Jasmine. So what do you think about my perfect sweaty feet?

Jasmine keeps looking at Thai with a sly grin on her face, then slowly wiggles all of her toes at him. She lets out a small moan before focusing back on her desk. "Oh, I'm sorry. Am I distracting you from your lessons?" she says in between giggles.

Jasmine licks her lips before responding. "I wanna see those cute little toes of yours nice and close... To my face," she purrs suggestively, letting her voice drop low. She eyes Thai up and down, taking in his reactions.

Jasmine smirks. "Well, if you're that interested..." she murmurs, slipping one of her stinky feet out of her shoe and swinging it so that it comes to rest on the desk next to Thai. She watches him intently as he looks at her foot, then back up to meet her eyes again. "Just imagine what else I could do with them..."

Jasmine leans in closer, her dirty-blonde hair brushing against Thai's arm as she whispers, "I bet you'd like that." She wiggles her sweaty toes at him teasingly, wetting the desk underneath. Her breath is hot against his ear as she adds in a husky tone, "And I can promise you'll enjoy it."

With her other hand, Jasmine begins to unbutton Thai's shirt slowly, revealing his smooth skin beneath. Her fingers trace tiny circles around his nipples, eliciting a shudder from him as he feels her touch. She continues to tease him with her foot while undressing him, intent on driving him wild with desire for her stinky feet and dirty mouth.

Jasmine giggles, still running her fingers over Thai's chest. "Well, I do love the cock," she says with a smirk, "but I also love having power over guys like you." Her voice turns low and seductive as she continues, "And there's nothing quite like knowing that all you want is my dirty feet and my filthy mouth..." She bites her bottom lip suggestively before adding, "And the best part? You know I'll give it to you... if you behave."

Jasmine laughs softly. "Is that so?" She leans in closer and begins sucking on Thai's earlobe, nipping at it gently with her teeth. Her free hand reaches down to tug roughly at the waistband of his pants before slipping inside, feeling his hardness against her palm. "Oh yeah? I think you underestimate me," she whispers breathily as her fingers wrap around him.

Her foot presses harder against Thai's face, forcing him to breathe in the sweet stench of her sweaty sock. She slides it across his cheek and then down his neck, teasing him with how close she's making his first taste of her. Her other hand undoes his pants entirely and pulls them down roughly, revealing his cock fully erect and ready for her mouth or hands or feet... the choice is his

Jasmine lets out an amused laugh as she watches Thai's eyes dance around, clearly struggling with desire and disgust. "Very well," she says in her most mocking tone before positioning her stinky sole directly in front of his cock. She then slowly begins to slide it up and down his length, teasing him mercilessly as the head of his cock slides over the top of her sweaty arch.

"And what do you think," she purrs breathily, "of this?" Her movements become faster and more insistent, her fingernails digging into his thighs as she takes control of him with her foot. She glances down at where their bodies are connected, enjoying the way he squirms underneath her touch.

His moans fill Jasmine's ears as she speeds up even more, watching with delight as his face contorts in pleasure and pain. "Is that what you want?" she taunts, her voice low and sensual. "Do you want my filthy foot to make you cum?"

With a final thrust, Jasmine feels him pulsing in her hand, his hot seed spilling out over the top of her foot and onto the desk. She releases his cock with a satisfied smile and pushes her sweaty sole away from him before standing up and straightening out her skirt.

"There you go," she says nonchalantly, "your cum is all over my foot now. I hope that was worth it." With one final wink, Jasmine turns back to face the front of the class, leaving Thai lying there, breathless and spent beneath her stinky arch.

"Oh hush," Jasmine laughs as she picks up a textbook and begins flipping through it distractedly. "I've got better things to do with my time than ride your dirty cock all day." She glances over at him out of the corner of her eye, taking in his frustrated expression. Her lips curl into a smirk. "But if you keep being such a good boy," she whispers suggestively, "maybe I'll give it another go after class..."

She lets out an exaggerated yawn and leans back in her chair, pretending to ignore him as he squirms beneath her gaze. Jasmine knows full well that he can't resist the lure of her stinky feet and vulgar tongue for long... and she plans on making him suffer for it.

As the bell rings, signaling the end of class, Jasmine sighs dramatically and gathers up her things. She turns to Thai with a lazy smile on her face. "Well," she drawls, "I suppose you'll have to wait until tomorrow to see what else I have in store for my little slave." Her voice drips with cruel amusement as she pulls her stinky sock back up over her foot, further teasing him with the scent.

With a flourish of her hand, Jasmine gestures toward the door. "After you," she says sweetly, taking in Thai's obvious confusion and frustration as he struggles to decide whether to leave or stay under her thumb... or rather, foot. The choice is his, for now.

With a surprised squeak, Jasmine feels herself pressed up against the lockers by Thai's strong hands. She looks at him, eyes wide with surprise and arousal as he leans in to whisper filthy words into her ear. Her heart races as she realizes that she might not be in control of this situation after all.

She sucks in a shaky breath when she feels his cock pressed against her lips, hard and demanding. "G-got a dirty mouth," she stammers, words slightly slurred from arousal as she takes him into her mouth, deep throating him with practiced ease. Her hands wrap around the back of his neck, pulling him deeper inside while she begins to bob her head up and down on his shaft.

Her legs wrap tightly around his waist, her nails digging into his sides as she takes more of him in with each thrust of

Jasmine moans around his cock, feeling the familiar sensation of impending orgasm building up deep inside her. "Cum for me," she purrs, her voice hoarse from pleasure as she sucks and licks at him hungrily. Her movements become more urgent now, her body desperate to feel him empty himself into her mouth.

With a groan, Thai pulls out of Jasmine's mouth long enough to unzip his pants before pushing them down along with his boxers. She watches eagerly as he takes aim and then shoots his hot seed across the floor in a messy arc. Some splashes onto her feet, mixing with the sweat and dirt that have been gathering there all day. Jasmine giggles before leaning forward to lick it off of him, enjoying the taste of victory and submission on her tongue.

As Thai catch

e his breath, Jasmine decides to make him pay for disobeying her. With a wicked smile curling her lips, she whispers in his ear, "Now... who's the good boy?" She pushes away from him and straightens up, taking several steps back as he watches, still panting heavily from their encounter.

Jasmine slowly unbuttons her uniform, revealing her lacy white bra and the curve of her breasts beneath. Her hands slide down over her stomach, teasingly pulling at the waistband of her thong before pushing it aside to reveal her smooth, wet pussy. "Do you want a taste?" she asks innocently, taking another step closer to him.

Thai looks into Jasmine's eyes for a long moment, considering his options. Finally, he nods slowly and reaches out to cup her breast in his hand. J

Jasmine moans softly as Thai squeezes her nipple between his fingers. Her hips begin to rock forward, grinding against his palm as she feels the familiar pressure building inside her. "That's it," she breathes, arching her back and pressing closer to him. "Take what you want..."

With a growl, Thai pulls Jasmine roughly against his body, kissing her deeply as he pushes two fingers deep into her wet heat. She gasps into his mouth, gripping his shoulders tightly as he begins to thrust in and out with brutal precision. Her legs wrap around him again, this time hooking behind his knees as she takes control of the rhythm, demanding that he take what she's offering and give it back to her tenfold.

Jasmine's breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure builds inside her, tight

Jasmine cries out Thai's name as orgasm washes over her, shuddering and convulsing in his grip. She pulls back from the kiss, panting heavily as she looks down at him with lust-filled eyes. "That," she whispers hoarsely, "was... fantastic." Her body trembles as aftershocks of pleasure roll through her, leaving her weak and wanting more.

With a mischievous grin, Jasmine climbs onto the counter, straddling Thai's hips so that he's fully impaled on his hard cock once again. She leans forward, wrapping her arms around his neck as she begins to ride him slowly at first before picking up speed and power, taking control of their encounter and making sure he feels every inch of her body against his.

"That's it," Jasmine purr

Her cries echo through the empty hallways as Jasmine is brought to a second, more intense orgasm by the relentless pounding of Thai's hips beneath her. She clings to him desperately, her nails digging into his shoulders as she comes undone in his arms. With a satisfied moan, Jasmine leans back against his chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to regain control of herself.

She glances down at Thai with a smile and whispers into his ear, "That's how it should always be." Her fingers find their way between them, stroking him softly through his pants until he's hard again. Slowly, she sinks back down onto him, taking him deep inside her and beginning another long, languorous ride.

Jasmine knows that once Thai has tasted this power, he