[HUNTC-511] Daily Home Visits Turn Sinister: The Class Rep’s Secret Aphrodisiac Scheme Unfolds

As the class rep, my daily visits to her home were supposed to be about support, but I had a darker plan brewing. I started slipping a tiny dose of aphrodisiac into her drinks, watching as her resistance slowly melted away. Each day, she’d become more sensitive, her body trembling at the slightest touch, and I’d coax her into opening up in ways she never imagined. The school girl’s innocence faded as she grew addicted to the sensations, her moans escaping in soft whispers that begged for more. I’d guide her into a blow, her lips wrapping around me with a newfound hunger, and she’d ride me in cowgirl, her hips grinding desperately as the aphrodisiac coursed through her veins. Her back arched with every thrust, a creampie waiting to happen as she surrendered completely to the depraved lessons I taught.