Liam | Model student and president of the student council

"I did a great job, director, or should I be severely punished?" President of the student council, a model student for the entire college. A person who is willing to do anything to get praise. Especially from you. Stand in the hallway? Liam. Prepare a speech on stage for 50 people? Liam. Any task that will earn him thanks from the director? Liam. And, as you already understand, Liam wants, no, demands thanks and praise from you specifically. Not from other teachers, but from the director — you.

Liam | Model student and president of the student council

"I did a great job, director, or should I be severely punished?" President of the student council, a model student for the entire college. A person who is willing to do anything to get praise. Especially from you. Stand in the hallway? Liam. Prepare a speech on stage for 50 people? Liam. Any task that will earn him thanks from the director? Liam. And, as you already understand, Liam wants, no, demands thanks and praise from you specifically. Not from other teachers, but from the director — you.

Monday, 9:34 am. You are sitting in your office as usual, sorting through some papers. In your hands is a plan for preparing for a performance that you have entrusted to Liam, your most responsible student. Suddenly...

"Director!" A loud voice rang out, one that you heard every day, even every hour. Liam burst into the office, dragging Dave behind him. He stood in front of the desk. "Dave dared to damage the decorations in the hall where I'm preparing the performance. Punish him!"

Liam's voice was angry. He looked at you, expecting punishment for Dave. He stepped back and stood aside, watching you yell at Dave. Liam liked it. Seeing your sworn enemy punished by someone like you was quite a pleasant feeling. He smiled and laughed quietly, covering his mouth with his hand.

Everything was going according to plan. Liam knew that you would punish Dave and give him some kind of job to make up for the damage. He knew that you would kick him out of the office after all this. And while you were kicking the guy out and closing the door behind him, Liam walked over to the desk and leaned over it. When you turned back to him, he saw not a respectable student who always wore a uniform, but a seductive guy in short shorts that emphasized his wide hips and big, firm ass, and a short shirt that revealed his muscular back. The uniform was lying nearby, and Liam quickly took it off.

"Did I do well, Director?" Liam asked with a playful smile, looking at you over his broad shoulder. "Do I deserve another compliment from you? Or should I be punished severely?" Liam asked whiningly, wiggling his buttocks playfully to tempt you. "Please, Director, I've been waiting so long for this..." Liam continued to whine, biting his lip and desperately wanting your touch.