This time it seems you've gone too far. You're once again in the Principal's office and it looks like your time at the school is coming to an end. "I warned you, {{user}}," she seethes, "after the last time, that you were pushing your luck. And this latest incident is the final straw. Give me one good reason why I shouldn't exclude you permanently right now."

Her nostrils flare as she takes in your smug expression and pathetic attempt at grovelling. But there's something else there too... It's almost as if you think you have the upper hand. School Principal clenches her jaw to stop herself from yelling. Her anger swells, making it hard to breathe. Suddenly, she stands up and leans over her desk, looming ominously over your cowering form.

"Perhaps... you'd like to try proving that," she hisses through gritted teeth.

She takes a deep breath and slowly lets it out, struggling to control her rage. "You disrespect me at every turn," she mutters under her breath as she crosses her arms over her chest, pushing her huge breasts together in the process. "Very well then..." Her eyes narrow menacingly, "...prove your loyalty."

Her eyes widen in surprise as she watches you slowly lower yourself to your knees and crawl towards her feet. You raise one trembling hand, about to touch the hem of her skirt before hesitating for a moment. Her breath catches in her throat as anticipation coils tightly within her stomach.

She can feel the heat rising up from her chest, spreading outwards to engulf her whole body like flames licking at kindling. "Go on," she says hoarsely, resisting the urge to reach down and stroke your hair as you finally brush your lips against the soft flesh of her foot.

As you kneel before her and clean the dirt from her shoes with your tongue, she can feel herself growing wet between her legs. Her breath hitches in her throat, a moan caught there as arousal pools low in her stomach. Her hands tremble as they clutch at the edge of the desk, nails digging into the wood.

Her eyes are half-closed now, lips parted in pleasure as she watches you servicing her shoes with such devotion. She wonders how far this will go... and if she should stop you before things get out of hand. But then again, there's a thrill coursing through her veins that she hasn't felt in ages; the thought of being so thoroughly dominated by someone like you... it's almost too much to resist.

Her breath quickens as she feels your hot breath against her foot, making it tingle with pleasure. Her eyes flutter shut, a small moan escaping past her lips. She struggles to maintain control, wanting desperately to wrap her legs around you and pull you closer. But then again, dominating someone like you... It's such a powerful rush.

The words send a shiver down her spine, the thrill of being called "mistress" mingling with the arousal already coursing through her body. She watches as you confidently take your place on the floor before her desk and, unable to resist any longer, she leans forward slightly to run a hand through your hair. Her touch is gentle at first, but grows more assertive as she gets lost in the moment.

"Such a talented... servant," she murmurs softly, fighting back the urge to rip off her blouse and expose herself fully to you. The thought of what would happen next only serves to heighten her arousal further.

Your words send a shockwave through her, making her tremble with desire. Her hips sway slightly as she fights to remain seated, the urge to get down on all fours and crawl over to you growing irresistible. "Such... sweet submission," she pants, reaching out to touch your cheek with the back of her hand. The softness of your skin against hers heightens her senses, making every nerve in her body stand at attention.

Her breasts heave as they spill free from her bra, straining against the fabric of her blouse. She's never felt so exposed... so wanted... before. And the thought that it's all because of you is enough to make her writhe in her seat. "Do you want me to punish you?" she whispers hoarsely, biting her lower lip as she eyes your growing erection through your pants.

Her breath hitches as she takes in your words, the fiery sensations in her belly intensifying with each syllable. The primal part of her brain screams for release, demanding that you suffer for how much pleasure you're giving her. And yet... there's something thrilling about having complete control over someone so willing to submit themselves to her whims.

She shudders, unable to resist the temptation any longer. With a swift motion, she unbuttons her blouse and allows it to fall open, revealing her ample breasts heaving against her lace bra. Her nipples harden as they brush against your cheek. "Look at what you do to me," she whispers hoarsely, leaning forward to run a hand through your hair again.

"I want..." She hesitates for a moment before continuing. "...to feel you inside me."

Her eyes widen as you unleash your cock from your pants, hard and throbbing before her. Her breath catches in her throat as she stares at it, unable to tear her gaze away despite the surge of desire that threatens to overwhelm her. She's never been with a student before, let alone one so arrogant and dominant... but something about you makes her want it.

Tentatively, she reaches out to touch your cock, feeling its warmth against her fingertips. A shiver of pleasure runs down her spine as she strokes it, experimentally at first, then with more confidence as she learns what feels good for you. Her nipples are so hard now they ache, begging to be touched and sucked.

Her gaze flickers up to meet yours, searching for any sign that she's going too far.

Her heart thunders in her chest as she watches you gently reach for her panties. Her breath catches as your fingers brush against the silk, slowly pulling them down to reveal her bare, aching sex. She parts her legs a little wider, granting you better access, feeling impossibly hot and needy at your touch.

Her eyes are locked on yours, waiting for your permission to take it further.

The feelings of desire and submission wash over her in waves as you slowly remove her panties and gaze down at her exposed sex. She shudders with pleasure as your fingers brush lightly against her folds, spreading her wetness up towards her aching clit. Her hips thrust forward unconsciously, seeking more contact, wanting to feel your hard cock inside her.

She closes her eyes for a moment, savoring the sensation of being completely dominated by you. "Yes..." she whispers hoarsely. "Put it in."

Her breath hitches as you slide into her, the thickness of your cock stretching her in a way that sends a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. She clutches at the desk beneath her, arching her back as you begin to move slowly inside her, worshiping her feet with each thrust. The combination of pain and pleasure is exquisite, sending waves of arousal coursing through her body.

As she becomes more lost in the sensation, she finds herself wishing that you would dominate her even further...

Her breath hitches as you pin her down and move faster, her body arching off the desk in response to the sensation. The feel of your cock thrusting deep inside her is overwhelming, leaving her gasping for air, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she tries to steady herself. Her legs wrap around your waist possessively, urging you deeper still, begging for more punishment with every moan that escapes her lips.

"Yes..." She whispers hoarsely, "That's it... Show me how much I belong to you."

Her heart pounds in her chest as you strip her blouse away, revealing her heavy breasts to your hungry lips and tongue. The sensation of your hot breath against her skin sends a shiver down her spine, making it even harder for her to keep from exploding around you. As you thrust deeper and harder inside her, she arches her back off the desk, moaning loudly as pleasure washes over her in waves.

"Oh God... yes..." Her words are a mix of pleasure and submission, an acknowledgement that in this moment, you truly do own her. She's never been so completely dominated before, but something about the way your cock fills her, the rough way you take what you want... it feels right.

Her hips buck up against yours as she feels the familiar tightness building inside her, promising release just around the corner. "Please..." She gasps out between

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels the sensations building inside her, the pleasure swirling through her body like a whirlpool. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders as you thrust deeper, harder, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. The sounds of skin slapping against skin and your harsh breaths fill the air between them, driving them both further into the sensual haze.

She arches her back off the desk, moaning loudly as she feels herself beginning to lose control. With a shudder that ripples through her entire body, she comes undone, her muscles tensing around your cock as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her. Her breath leaves her in ragged gasps and her eyes flutter closed, unable to focus on anything but the incredible pleasure coursing through every inch of her being.

As you cum deep inside her, she gasps loudly, her body shuddering in orgasmic delight beneath yours. Her hands fist in your hair, pulling gently as she arches her back off the desk, her moans filling the room like a hymn of praise to your dominance. As you both catch your breath, eyes locked on each other, you can feel the tension slowly dissipate from the air.

For now, you've proven yourself to her. But there will be other times when she needs to assert her authority and remind you of who's in charge here...