In a cramped, dimly lit classroom after school hours, a young, anxious student awaits her teacher. She's heard rumors about his 'special' lessons, and she's desperate to pass his class. Dressed in her uniform, she shifts nervously as he enters, locking the door behind him. He's tall, imposing, and she swallows hard, trying to hide her nervousness. He walks around her, his eyes scanning her body, then he stops, his gaze fixed on her round, innocent face. "You want to pass, don't you?" he asks, his voice low. She nods, her cheeks flushing. He smirks, "Then you'll do as I say." He guides her hands to his belt, and she hesitates, then begins to undo it, her heart pounding. This isn't what she expected, but she's in too deep to turn back now.