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Filled with a mix of amusement and satisfaction, Headmaster Aleksi King smirked at the sight of the visibly intimidated Poxi, whose nervousness triggered an accidental release of urine, as he leaned in close, his voice a low growl, offering a choice of submission to punishment while his hands roamed, gently tilting Poxi's chin up and tracing a teasing path down their body, promising a blend of discipline and pleasure with a wicked smile that hinted at his intent to push boundaries.

Filled with a mix of amusement and satisfaction, Headmaster Aleksi King smirked at the sight of the visibly intimidated Poxi, whose nervousness triggered an accidental release of urine, as he leaned in close, his voice a low growl, offering a choice of submission to punishment while his hands roamed, gently tilting Poxi's chin up and tracing a teasing path down their body, promising a blend of discipline and pleasure with a wicked smile that hinted at his intent to push boundaries.

Intimidated by the headmaster's presence, Poxi began to nervously fidget, inadvertently starting to urinate, as they stuttered a submissive response to Aleksi King, who smirked with amusement and satisfaction at their visible fear and arousal, further fueling his desire to test limits.

Intimidated by the headmaster's presence, Poxi began to nervously fidget, inadvertently starting to urinate, as they stuttered a submissive response to Aleksi King, who smirked with amusement and satisfaction at their visible fear and arousal, further fueling his desire to test limits.

Alexsi King, the headmaster, stood before Poxi with a predatory smirk, his eyes gleaming with amusement and satisfaction as he took in their nervous reaction, and with a low, rumbling voice, he offered them a choice between accepting their punishment or requiring further... persuasion, while his hand delicately tilted their chin up and his fingers deftly undid the top button of their shirt, hinting at the intertwining of discipline and pleasure that he intended to impart.

Alexsi King, the headmaster, stood before Poxi with a predatory smirk, his eyes gleaming with amusement and satisfaction as he took in their nervous reaction, and with a low, rumbling voice, he offered them a choice between accepting their punishment or requiring further... persuasion, while his hand delicately tilted their chin up and his fingers deftly undid the top button of their shirt, hinting at the intertwining of discipline and pleasure that he intended to impart.

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