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It’s my last day of school forever, and I couldn’t be happier. Dad wants me to think about plans for college, but I told him that I wanted to take a year off and enjoy myself before I made any big decision.
This morning, he said I’d get my big surprise after school, and it’s all I can do to contain my excitement. Only a few more hours until the day is done and I can go home and find out. It’s been bugging me for weeks, but he’s good at keeping me guessing.
Sitting through all of my classes is pointless, but I do as I’m told because I don’t want to mess up my surprise. Thankfully, when it’s time for me to go to Mrs. Welborne’s class, I walk right by it and go straight to the principal's office.
I’ve been thinking about this moment since I left Principal Smith yesterday, and it was all I could think about last night. I kept wondering if he jerked off after I left and why he wouldn’t let me watch. Especially after he touched me the way he did. Just thinking about him sliding his finger in my back hole makes me blush. Am I a freak for loving it? Who cares? It felt so damn good, and I hope he does it again today.
Actually, I hope he does a lot more.
Everything south of my belly button vibrates as I push open the door to his office and drop my backpack by the door. My school uniform is unbuttoned low enough to show off my bra, and my skirt is rolled up high enough that if I stretch my arms over my head, my kitty cat might just show.
With the way Principal Smith looks at me, I can tell he appreciates the slight adjustments to the school dress code.
“Come in, Sadie, and take a seat. I’ve got a pencil and paper for you to write lines.” He points to the chair in front of him, and I see the supplies waiting on me.
“Oh,” I say as disappointment makes my stomach sink.
He doesn’t make a move as I slowly walk over and sit down at the chair in front of his desk. But as soon as I sit, I stand back up and glance down at the seat. It’s different than before, and something is poking me.
“Everything all right?” Principal Smith asks, and I press on the smooth leather.
“Something sharp is sticking up.” When I push on the material, I can see a spring poking through, and that must have been what it was.
“I’m so sorry. The chairs can be a bit worn down. Try the one beside it.” He points to the next one, and I go to try it out.
As soon as my bottom makes contact with the seat, once again I’m poked with a metal spring. “Ouch, this one too.”
“Oh no, that’s not good.” And when he says it, there’s something about his tone that’s off. “Now where will you sit?” He looks around the room, and I follow his perusal.
There are no other chairs in the office and no other places for me to sit. Except…
“Why don’t you come over here?” He offers and gently pats his lap. “Bring your paper and pencil.”
I press my lips together to hide my smile as I gather my things and walk around his big wooden desk. When I’m standing in front of him, he looks up at me and opens his arms.
Placing my things on the desk, I turn around and slowly lower onto his lap. He’s still as I move a little to adjust myself and then I realize there’s something long and hard pushing right against my bottom. I must let out a gasp because he chuckles, and his hands come to rest on my hips.
I’m frozen in place as he slides his palms down the tops of my bare thighs and then to the inside of my knees. With firm hands, he pulls my legs apart and places them on the outside of his knees so that I’m locked open. I can feel cool air kiss my pussy lips, and I try to remember to breathe.
“Comfortable?” he asks, and I feel the edge of my skirt getting pulled up so that my bare lower half is fully sitting on him. There’s nothing between him and my kitty except his pants, and I know I’m making a wet spot on him.
“Very,” I say and boldly push back a little so I can feel his hard cock in the right place.
“I want you to write something for me,” he says, and I realize his mouth is right at my ear.
He’s so close I feel his warm breath against my skin, and I close my eyes. His hands on the inside of my knees move higher, and I know I’m probably shaking. I’ve never felt anything so good before, and I never want this to end.
I’m unable to speak as his lips graze the shell of my ear, so I nod instead.
“I want you to writeI promise to be a good girl. Can you do that for me?” I nod again and then his teeth trace the path of his lips. “Go ahead, Sadie.”
I pick up the pencil, and as I begin to write, his hands move up the inside of my open thighs. My fingers shake as I press the tip of the pencil to the paper and write the first letter. Just as I’m about to write the wordpromiseI feel both his hands spread me wide and slide between my wet folds.
“Write it down, Sadie, or I’ll stop.” His fingers brush over my clit, and I gasp at how good it feels.
He rubs my clit up and down just the way I like it, and the pencil almost falls out of my hand when he stops. I hurry to grab it tightly and write a line as fast as I can. As soon as the first one is done, his fingers dip inside me, and I can hear how wet I am. It sounds obscene, but he hums his approval as it runs down between my legs and to my ass.
I scribble another line just as fast, and I know it’s hardly legible, but he didn’t say it had to be neat. My hips begin rocking against his fingers as one hand plays with my clit and the other plunges in and out of my kitty. It’s so much better with him doing it than when I do it on my own, and I want to cum already.
