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Dad reminded me again this morning about being good or he wouldn’t give me my graduation present, but here I sit once again in Mrs. Welborne’s class bored out of my mind.
She’s got her back to the class as she turns the projector on. She’s been trying to do it for the past ten minutes, and at this point it’s comical. Anyone in here could show her how to do it in half a second, but we’ve all mentally checked out. At least whoever is left of us. Today the room is almost empty with the seniors ditching their last days. I envy them, but my dad would murder me, and I know Mrs. Welborne is just looking for an excuse to get me in trouble.
The lights are out in the classroom, and she has the shades drawn. As I lean back in my chair, my mind wanders, and I can’t help but think about yesterday. Principal Smith let me get off on his desk while he watched, and it was the hottest thing I’ve ever done. I came so hard that it shocked me, and from the look on his face, he was surprised too.
I thought about the way he’d looked at me last night when I was having dinner. I could hardly sit still in my seat and my dad kept asking me if I was all right. Even now I squirm at the thought of me rubbing myself while Principal Smith touched his cock.
He tried to hide it under his desk, but I saw the way his shoulder moved. He loved it, and that got me wetter and wetter. Enough to make me rub my kitty all over his desk until I came so hard my knees almost buckled. Thankfully, it was enough to sate me the rest of the school day, but that night it only made me want more. Right now, I’m so turned on thinking about how good it felt that I rock my hips back and forth in my seat.
“Sadie.” Mrs. Welborne hisses, and I open my eyes to see her standing over me.
The video is playing on the whiteboard, and the students who are left are watching whatever she put on. It’s dark back here, so there’s no way she saw what I was doing unless she purposely snuck to the back of the room to spy on me.
“I thought after yesterday you could control yourself, but you have no self-control. Get up.”
She marches straight out of the room, and I have no choice but to follow her. Once she gets to Principal Smith’s office, she barely knocks before flinging the door open and blurting out her anger.
“She’s an absolute nightmare, and I won’t tolerate her behavior for another moment,” she blusters.
“Good afternoon, Mrs. Welborne,” Principal Smith says gently as he places the book he was holding on his desk and stands. “I see there’s been an incident with Sadie again.” Before Mrs. Welborne can respond, he’s already soothing her. “You know how seniors can be at the end of their time with us. Why don’t you go back to class and enjoy the rest of the afternoon while I deal with this.”
“Yes.” She takes a calming breath and nods. “That would be wonderful, thank you.” She preens a little as she straightens, and I see her give him a flirty smile. “You’re always so supportive of the teachers here.”
“That’s just part of the job.” He pats her on the shoulder and walks her to his door. “Why don’t we avoid any last-day waves by having Sadie come straight to my office during your class? I’m sure that would alleviate any unwanted stress, and since it’s the last day, I can have her write lines.”
“I think that would be perfect.” Mrs. Welborne beams as he gently nudges her out of his office.
“I’ll make sure it’s done,” Principal Smith tells her as he closes the door and locks it behind her.
There’s a long stretch of silence before he turns around and crosses his arms over his chest. It’s like he’s waiting for me to talk first, and as the silence goes on, I cave.
“I’m sorry.” I try to sound contrite even as I feel the ache between my legs grow.
“I want you to be honest with me, Sadie.” He comes closer, and now he’s looking down at me with a stern expression and his jaw clenched tight. “Did you purposely get in trouble so that you would have to come to my office again?”
I bite my bottom lip as my fingers nervously play with the edge of my skirt. I rolled it up extra high on the way here. “Maybe?” I answer in the form of a question, and he shakes his head.
“I knew this would happen.” His eyes go to where my fingers are, and he raises his chin. “Lift it up.”
“But-” He cuts me off with a shake of his head.
Slowly I lift the front of my skirt and when he looks at me, he inhales sharply. I’m not wearing any panties, and I know my pussy is dripping wet. I’ve been achy since I got to school because I hoped this would happen.
“You’ve been like this all day?” His voice is so much deeper, and he hasn’t taken his eyes off of my shaved pussy.
“Yes,” I answer honestly.
He sighs as he takes a step back and then walks around his desk. “You’ve got one day left, Sadie. Please try and control yourself.” He pulls open a drawer and then takes something out of it. “I bought you something that should help you get it under control.”
My mouth falls open when he shows me a slender pink dildo with a suction cup on the end of it. I watch as he places it on the corner of his desk I humped last time and secures it to the smooth wood.
“It should hopefully fit you and not be too tight. Come slide down on it and see how it feels.”
ChapterFour
PRINCIPAL SMITH
Itake a seat in my chair so I can watch her every move as she slowly walks over to the corner and looks at it. She’s still holding her skirt up so I can watch her pussy lips glisten as she walks and see her need on the inside of her thighs.
