Your breath quickens as you work up the courage to accept the Headmistress's invitation. You've made out with girls before, but you've never really
been with a woman like this before, much less one that's more than twice your age. Your face is flushed red as you continue to gape in silence, struggling to form even a rudimentary sentence. You try to stammer out a sentence, but all you can say is, "Y-yulp, er, YES!" Headmistress Jade sighs at your juvenile response to her proposition, but seems to acknowledge your acceptance of her advances.
"Don't just stand there gawking, young man. Come here." Her stern tone makes it clear that this isn't a request. You shuffle over to the older woman, your whole body trembling in anticipation. She quickly slips her panties off and sits on the top of her desk, beckoning invitingly to you with her finger. You feel your penis throbbing with anticipation as you stare at the Headmistress's pussy, the plump folds of her labia filling you with the urge to
touch, to
feel, to
thrust into her. You move to place yourself between her legs, but Allison Jade wags a finger at you chidingly. "Ah, ah, ah.
You aren't going to get any reward today, you little pervert." She brushes her fingers lightly against your shaft, electrifying your entire body with her touch. Her eyes crinkle with amusement at your confusion. "Now get on your knees." Obediently, you kneel before the Headmistress, your face less than two feet from her sex. She hooks a leg around the back of your head and draws you close. The other leg swings up and around, and you find yourself trapped between her thighs, your face buried in the folds of her pussy. "Now lick. That's a good boy." You begin to tease the flesh between Headmistress Jade's legs with your tongue, licking, sucking, and nibbling until you hear her begin to moan softly. Good. You weren't sure you knew what you were doing, but it seems like you've got the right idea. As you eat out the Headmistress of your school, you find yourself puzzled by the strange events that have led to this point. Surely this his all been some kind of crazy dream. The intense physicality of being smothered in the increasingly slippery flesh between Allison Jade's legs brings you back to yourself. This is no dream. And you
can't breathe! As she nears climax, the headmistress squeezes your head tighter and tighter between her thighs, pulling your face even closer to her. Your panicked struggles only seem to heighten her pleasure as she arches her back and lets out a long gasping moan of ecstasy. "
Oh FUCK YESSSSSSS!!! AH! AHH!! AHHH!!! More! More! Oh Goddess yes! MORE! OHHHHHHHH! Right as she cums, your vision begins to blur and fade into darkness, your struggles weakening. And then all is black.
You come to on the hard floor of Headmistress Jade's office. She's seated in the chair behind her desk, fully dressed and typing, her attention fixed on her computer screen. You groan as you sit up, drawing her attention away from her work. She peers at you over her glasses. "Oh, good. I was afraid I'd ridden you too hard. For a while I actually didn't think you'd be waking up." You stare at her in absolute astonishment.
"
What the fuck!? You almost killed me! And that's all you have to say?" Headmistress Jade stands suddenly, her withering glare shrinking you where you stand.
"You will watch your tongue with me young man!" You detect a hint of a joke in her words, but her strict demeanor is anything but jovial. "You should be grateful that I'm letting you off this easy, you dirty little pervert. This academy has standards! Mark my words young man, if I
ever hear so much as a
whisper about you misbehaving again, I'll be expelling you
out the back door." You're not sure why, but her last words chill you to the bone. Something tells you that it would be a VERY bad idea to cross this woman again. She continues to stare you down, her lips pursed with disapproval. "I doubt I need to tell you to keep our little
agreement a secret. However, I feel that a threat might be necessary to keep someone as
hard-headed as you in line." As she speaks these words, her eyes flick pointedly to your erection. "I don't want you breathing a word about this. To anyone. On pain of death." She speaks these words without irony. "Now get out of my office." You stand for a second, glancing nervously around the room.
"Aren't you going to give me a sheet, or a uniform or something?" The Headmistress glares at you for a long moment before responding.
"I think not. Say hello to your classmates for me." Your knees go watery with dread. Dinner has just ended and everyone will be returning to the library and dorms for their evening studies. There's no way you can leave without being seen by half the school. Unfortunately, it doesn't seem like you have any other options.
