The Principal's Office (need one male player)

[Kaligurl]

This is sort of a oneshot thing, I was going to put it in the (soon-to-be-created) Coxton College thread as an intro, but I decided it probably wouldn't fit. It involves one of my characters from the other thread, though.

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Shelly moved forward as Mrs. Strickland shoved her; she had been caught, caught fucking the hot young janitor who frequently spent his time jerking off to porn videos in his office. She had made a habit of fucking him a lot this year.. and now it was her last day of high school and she had been caught!

She was still thinking of how his big dick had felt in her hot pussy, how he was going to cum all over her titties.. but then the old lady had shown up, before either of them were even finished! Damn Mrs Strickland, that old bitch, she'd probably never had a fuck in her life. Shelly was still so horny, her pussy was soaking her panties.

Mrs Strickland led her into the principal's office; he was a new, younger principal and she immediately felt better as she recalled a few of the sexy stories she'd heard about him from her friends. Mrs Strickland, having already informed him of Shelly's "crime", left the office and closed the door. Shelly stepped further into the room, looking around...

Her clothing only barely passed the school's regulation; she wore a hiked up mini-skirt and a v-neck top that nicely showed off her round, C-cup breasts. Her long black hair was still damp from the fucking she'd done earlier and her shirt clung to her hot body, showing off her hardened nipples.

 

[ppaddleman]

Mrs Strickland had left the girl too rapidly.

I couldn't quite get the full extent of her story before she fled into the next office closing the door.

I quietly cleared a space at the front of my desk and picked up a cane. The girl needed no instruction, She bent over. This was when they regretted wearing short skirts and brief panties. He skirt rode up fully over the satin g string beiefs she was wearing leaving her ass as good as naked.

Pulling her panties away slightly I tucked my cane in one leg band and out the other. He panties were holding my cane and the cane was also helping hold her skirt up. A lovely display.
"Wait there' I told her. I am going to discuss this fully , with Mrs Strickland first. Then I will hear your version of events.

 

[Kaligurl]

Shelly gasped softly as he pulled away her panties, displaying her wet shaved pussy. She placed one hand on the chair before his desk to support herself while listening to his instructions. She wished he'd stick the cane in her pussy, it would probably feel real good, like a dildo.. but she decided to wait until he got back before asking anything.

As soon as he'd left, she reached her hand down and slowly began to finger her cunt, moaning softly. She did not go too fast, however, as she wanted to get fucked again.

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Mrs Strickland was out by her desk, organizing papers when she saw the principal leave his office, she leaned back in her chair, wondering how he'd punish the girl for her decadent behavior.

 

[ppaddleman]

I propped opposite Mrs Strickland who was doing a reasonable job of looking both composed and outraged at the behaviour of the little vamp in my office.

But my predecessor had warned me about her. She was actually a Miss and her previous "husband" had been one of a string of both live in and casual boyfreinds. And none of them had been able to keeep up with her sexual appetite.
If you believed the rumours, she was bi sexual, and she had participated in her share of orgies. Not just in her younger days either.
The prrevious principal had once told me that she was only a year or two older than me and that she looked a million dollars when she took off the glasses and tweeds and let down her hair. He was drunk at the time but I still wondered. Even drunk his imformation had a reliable reputation.

The prim glasses and tweed skirt suggested anything but that but I did notice one thing. A slight difference in shades between the black stocking on one leg and the dark grey on the other. She favoured the senuality of suspenders over the convenience of pantyhose.

I questioned her at length about what she had uncovered. I had to . I had no intention of punishing the girl if she was a rape victim. And I would have to keep things fairly light if she was simply flirting with the boy. That was still against school rules although straight socialising was not.

But sexual encounters were a no no even if I knew they were still reasonably common.

Mrs Strickland promptly assured me that this was not the case. The girl was astride the boy and both of them close to orgasm. No rape attempt the girl had just decided to seduce him.
As Mrs Strickaland detailed what she had seen I noticed she was suddenly grindign her knees and thighs toghther. She suddenly looked as if she was getting horny and I briefly wondered if she was wearing sensible matronly panties under that proper skirt or the same black g string that was currently on display on my desk.

I returned to my office to compare notes.

I stopped as I grasped the doornob. Stange sounds. The girl was either sobbing in shame or on the verge of an orgasm.