"What -- what!?" Gabrielle Stevens exclaims at you. Her body is blushing a deep red, her nipples are hard as rocks, and she's hyperventilating.
"I didn't tell them anything about you that we didn't agree on," you inform her calmly.
"TELLING THEM was something we didn't agree on!" she complains. "The whole school knows that I'm naked now!" She starts to cover herself self-consciously.
"Stop covering yourself," you command her. "They were going to know anyway: I wasn't going to let you shirk your usual habit of patrolling the grounds. And they already knew that they'd have 'public access' to your oh-so-private tits and cunny; what are they seeing now that they wouldn't inevitably see later?"
Gabrielle seems to get hit by the shock realization of this, and sobs. "You -- you've destroyed me!" She keens. You walk up to her, and take her gently by the shoulders. She looks like a lost girl.
"Now, Miss Stevens," you say to her consolingly; she looks at you confoundedly. "I promise you that everything will be fine. You might temporarily lose the respect of the staff and the student body, but you have done something very important today. You admitted you were wrong, and you agreed to do something difficult to try and fix it."
You start to caress her arms as you continue. "People might see admitting a mistake as a weakness, but to me, it gives you back the moral authority to lead this school. I did this because I saw you needed to be put in check. And make no mistake, Gabrielle," you continue, gently but sternly, "I *will* end your career if I see you slipping away from our agreement, or if you abuse your power." As if to underline your statement, you allow your hand to drift to her abdomen, and slowly start tracing your hand downwards, drawing close to her.
"But so long as you maintain your moral authority here," you continue, "I will back you one-hundred percent, and I will encourage the other prefects to do so as well." Your finger plays softly over her nether lips, still moist from your earlier torment of her. You nestle your thumb by her clitoris, making her shiver.
"I appreciate the strength it took for you to put your body on the line, Gabrielle," you coo as you slowly finger her. "This gives you authority over the rest of the staff, who turned a blind eye just as you did, and I will make sure that what you say goes. Today, you will expose yourself to the whole school, but in the coming weeks, all they will remember is that if you were willing to do this to yourself, you will have no hesitation to do worse to others. In time, you will come to thank me for today."
Gabrielle's eyes are wide open and half-focused, and she breathes rapidly as you finish your speech to her. She looks into your eyes, her pupils wild, searching for any possible response to your combined threat, promise, and policy-approved molestation of her sex.
You lean in to nibble her lips with yours, gently probing with your tongue. She takes in a great sobbing breath, and clasps you in her arms, pressing her body against yours, and your oozing cock against her abdomen.
She breaks the kiss and takes two gasping breaths. "Don't play with me any longer, . If you're going to fuck me, do it now!" |