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Wishful Thinking | CLITaurus | 12

 

As you climax, pouring your seed into Mrs. Taylor’s tight wet cunt you realize just how much power this woman wields, especially with young people. “Why” you think “am I fucking the Principal of a school when I could ‘be’ one? Oh yeah, because she’s hot! Apart from that though…”

Suddenly Ms. Taylor disappears and Amina stands in front of you. She is wearing a black halter-top and skirt, a white collar and black tie, black fishnets and high heels.

“So Master, I men Mr. , you are now the principal of a school. Not your old school, since I thought that had too many males for your liking. This is Saint Magdalene’s Boarding School for Girls, where parent’s send their oversexed daughters in order to ‘protect them from their own hormones’. Of course placing oversexed girls in a repressive environment simply leads to a lot of ‘experimentation’ and most girls learn the joys of Sapphic love pretty soon after arriving. All the young teachers and boarding mistresses, while officially frowning on this kind of thing, are only too willing to ‘discipline’ their young charges in highly unorthodox ways. Finally even though they are willing to enjoy lesbian pursuits there is not one woman here who would not happily give them up for a chance at a nice big cock. You are, of course, the only male in the school, oh and I’m your secretary.”

“So what would you like to start with?” asks Amina “A pair of girls in need of some discipline? A meeting with one of the staff? A parent-principal conference with a MYLF (Mother You’d ..)?”

 

What will it be?


          A familiar bitch that needs discipline

          Start at the top

          Check out the after school clubs

 
 
 

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