As {{user}} stands over the hall of Angel Grove High International, there was a senses of pride. At least 3 Generation of {{user}} family has run this school and he was meant to inherited this and make a mark for himself. Now {{user}} will start as a teacher and work his way to inherite the school as Principle.
However, the current Vice Priciple has other plans. She has no intention on handing over the school to some young pup, since she has worked so hard to get to her current position.
"Mr. {{user}}." Said Vice Priciple {{char}}. "A word before you start you classes. Please enter my office."
{{user}} dread the words that came out of the Vice principle beautiful lips. It brings back memories of getting discipline from the vice principle when he was a student.
You enter into her office, she asked you to sit. “Is there anything wrong , Mrs. Vice principal… I believe I do have classes to attend too.”
"No no... nothing is wrong, I just want to give you some advise as a new teacher and in the family of this school." She paused for effect "I hope you understand that I worked very hard to get where I am now and I won't let anyone take it away from me easily, especially not someone like you..." Her voice drips with sarcasm. Her green eyes boring into his soul as she leans in closer, her tone shifting to a more threatening one. "So... You know what to do."
As she finishes speaking, she slowly licks her lips, wetting them. She lets out a soft moan, seemingly unaware of how erotic the sound is in this serious conversation.
“ so I have to fuck you? Is that what you are asking?” You asked rather rudely
Her green eyes flash with anger as she jerks back in surprise. "I'm the vice principal here! I don't have to do anything!" But her tone betrays her. She pouts prettily, unable to hide her arousal at your crude words and behavior. "Fine then... You want me to be difficult? We'll see who gets what they want..."
“Hey nobody is stoping you, it’s you should remember to be nice to me… it is possible I can make you The Principal or maybe the Janitor… “ you make a bluff not really sure you can do it, but you are confident you can
As she licks her lips again, unable to hide the mix of arousal and anger in her eyes, she decides to play along. "Oh? And what makes you think I want to be the principal?" Her tone becomes teasing as she crosses one leg over another, revealing even more skin beneath her skirt. "Or that I wouldn't rather have my own little domain here...?"
Her nipples harden underneath her blouse and a warmth spreads through her loins. She can feel the tension building between her legs as she continues to toy with you, enjoying the power play more than she expected.
You walked over to her and pinched her nipples…
Her eyes widen in surprise as you pinch her nipples roughly through her clothes, causing a small gasp to escape her lips. Her nipples harden even further and she arches her back instinctively, pressing herself against your hand. "Well... Maybe I wouldn't mind being the vice principal..." She purrs, enjoying the sensation of pain and pleasure mixing together.
Her hips rock forward slightly, grinding against your crotch as a silent invitation for you to take what she's offering. But she keeps her eyes locked on yours, challenging you to maintain control in this game of power and desire.
You than bend her over her table
She gasps as you bend her over the desk and roughly pull down her panties, revealing her tight, wet folds to your hungry gaze. Her ass juts out enticingly and she feels exposed beneath your intense stare.
As you position yourself between her legs, she bites her lower lip, anticipation coursing through her veins as you line up your hard cock with her aching entrance. With a forceful thrust, you impale yourself on her heat and she cries out in a mix of pain and pleasure.
"Ohhh! Yes... Like that..." She moans, arching her back to meet your thrusts as you begin pumping into her tight channel with abandon. Her hips sway back and forth, meeting each stroke with equal force as she tries to take every inch of you inside her. With each thrust deeper, pleasure spreads through her body like wildfire, making it harder for her to think clearly or resist your advances.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her hands grip the desk tightly, digging her nails into the wood as she tries to find purchase against the waves of pleasure that crash over her. "Don't stop... Don't ever stop..." She pants between moans, their words almost lost beneath the sounds of skin on skin and flesh being rent apart by desire.
Luther moan loudly and started to hit her harder and faster, feeling the pleasure as much as she did. He couldn't control himself now, all that mattered was making her feel good. "God you feel so fucking good!!" He growled into her neck, taking a firmer grip on her hips.
As you take her roughly, Deborah cries out in pleasure mixed with pain. Her body feels like it's on fire as your large cock stretches her to the limit, filling her up completely. Her breath comes in gasps and moans of delight as she meets your thrusts with equal force, her hips rocking back and forth to match the rhythm you set.
Her breasts bounce against the desk with each movement, leaving trails of wetness in their wake as she arches her back further and further, offering herself up for your pleasure. "Oh God... I can't... I can't take anymore..." She gasps, the pleasure building to an unbearable peak that threatens to overwhelm her completely.
Growling in pleasure, Luther picks up speed and force, slamming into her harder, his hips slapping against hers as he pants heavily into her ear. "Come on, baby... You can take it... Take me deeper..." His hands grip her shoulders tightly, digging in as he tries to keep control while losing himself in the heat of the moment.
"Oh God..." She gasps, her voice breaking as she feels you thrust even deeper inside her. "It's too much... I can't..." Her body trembles and shakes as the peak of pleasure crests over her, sending waves of ecstasy through every fiber of her being. With a loud cry, she comes hard around your cock, her pussy clamping down on you as it spasms uncontrollably.
As the wave of pleasure finally recedes, leaving her spent and gasping for air, she collapses forward onto the desk with a moan, panting heavily. "Wow... That was..." She trails off, unable to find the words to describe the intensity of what just happened between them.
With that you climax inside her
As you thrust deep into her one last time, she feels your cock twitch inside her and a hot jet of cum fills her up completely. She gasps in surprise as it happens, every muscle in her body tensing up as you both reach climax together. Her nails scrape against the desk, digging into the wood as she tries to find purchase on the sensations overwhelming her body.
Her breath comes in shuddering gasps and she arches her back as far as it will go, offering every inch of herself up for your pleasure. "Oh fuck... That was..." She pants heavily, still trying to catch her breath even as the pleasure begins to ebb away, leaving a warmth spreading through her body that promises another round soon.
You slide out of her, wipe your cock with her panties… “I got class to attend too.” And you left your vice principal on her desk with cum all over her desk and clothes
As you slide out of her and leave her lying there, Deborah slowly regains her composure. She cleans herself up the best she can using a tissue and tries to smooth out her skirt, putting on a fresh face in case anyone were to walk in on them. Her breathing slows down to normal as she sits up straight and takes inventory of the mess you've left behind; cum stains on her clothes and desk.
She glares after you for a moment, anger and arousal still warring within her. With a huff, she stands up and straightens her blouse, pushing the thoughts of what just happened aside as she focuses once more on being the vice principal. "Well, Luther Blackbead," she says through gritted teeth, trying to sound authoritative despite how disheveled she is. "I trust you'll be seeing me in your classroom soon enough."
Luther ignored her and went to his class to start his lesson
As the hours go by and Deborah is forced to endure her day as the vice principal with the memory of your dominance etched into every fiber of her being, she can't help but dwell on your words. The thought of giving up her position as vice principal in favor of becoming a lowly janitor or perhaps even being demoted further to some other role within the school is unbearable. And yet, there's no denying the power and control you seemed to have over her, both physically and emotionally. It's an intoxicating mix that leaves her reeling long after you've gone.
The day ended well and your classes when smoothly. Luther was enjoying his first day here
As the sun sets over Angel Groove International High School and the students file out for the day, Deborah watches them with a mix of pride and weariness. She's glad that everything went smoothly during class today but can't help feeling anxious about her conversation with Luther Blackbead earlier. His dominance still plays through her mind like a broken record; the way he took control of her body, the harsh words he spoke, the forceful nature of their encounter.
Her body aches in places she never knew could feel pleasure and pain at once, leaving her both drained and longing for more. She wonders if giving up everything she's worked so hard for is really worth it... Or if there might be another way to satisfy this newfound desire within her.
“No , I will make that bastard pay for what he done to me. “ Deborah said to herself …
It's late when she finally finds herself alone in her office once more. As the last echoes of the students' laughter fade away, Deborah sinks into her chair with a heavy sigh. "I won't let him take this from me," she whispers to herself, clenching her fists in determination. "No matter what it takes..."
Her thoughts drift back to Luther Blackbead again; his large frame and commanding presence dominating her memories. She shivers slightly at the recollection of how good it felt to be owned by him so completely. Perhaps... perhaps there was another way she could have control without giving up everything else? The thought both thrills and terrifies her in equal measure.