Avoiding the panic

The handle turned and you knew you didn’t have long before whoever was at the door would come in, your eyes darting around the room checking your surroundings. The first thing you did was move Rebecca’s shirt which was still visible on the desk down below your waist to hide it from view. Her other clothes and more important Rebecca herself was hidden when entering the room but if someone got closer than you would need to move.

You only just about managed to push your chair forward towards the desk when the door opened. Your eyes widened but not at who was there. When you pushed forward, Rebecca still had your cock in her mouth and with no more room to move backwards herself, you had pushed more of your erection into her mouth and the warmth hit you even without having to look down.

Your excitement was quickly diminished however as you saw the principal standing in the doorway, staring at you sitting behind the desk with curiosity.

“Where is Miss Ryan and why are you sitting at her desk?” she asked bluntly, taking a step closer into the room to accost you.

You didn’t know if the sudden boost of confidence you now had was because the principal's daughter’s lips were wrapped around your shaft or if you were still immersed in the role play that you and Rebecca had been doing but you felt more in control of the situation than you had any right to have. Doubly so when you were literally caught with your pants down at your ankles.

“She said she was stepping out to do something but I don’t know when she will be back. She said I could sit wherever I wanted while I was helping her out so I sat here. Miss Ryan had said I could but if you want me to ignore her I can…” you replied, fully expecting her to speak up with your ‘ignore her’ comment.

“No, stay seated. Why would you help her anyway? It’s not like she has much work to do anyway” she shot back, not missing the chance to chat behind Rebecca’s back while in private.

If this conversation was within earshot of anyone else you suspected that she would never belittle her daughter, just in case it affected the reputation of the school and rumours started to spread. Even though you wouldn’t comment on it yourself for fear of hurting Rebecca, the principal would then know it was you spreading rumours and you’d get punished no matter what you did.

You felt your fists clench and you were getting close to returning fire when you felt Rebecca’s lips move further along your shaft, knowing you were getting heated and trying to do anything she could to stop you from causing a commotion.

“I think it’s more for my benefit than her own. She knows I trust her and she seems to trust me in return” you said, hinting to Rebecca that you got her message.

You expected another jab or insult to be thrown your way but the headmistress seemed to study you for a moment as if trying to figure out why her daughter seemed to place her trust in you.

“Hmm, maybe you can actually be of some use for once in your life” she pondered, not even trying to hide her annoyance.

Your eyes widened as she moved to close the door behind her and took a step forward to walk further into the office, taking a seat in the chair on the opposite side of the desk.

“As you may know, the promenade will be on Friday and Miss Ryan will be in attendance to monitor the event. I need you to report back to me if you see her slacking off or not fulfilling her duties” she announced, not even considering the fact that you may refuse.

“And why would I do that? I’m gonna be there to have fun. There’s no reason for me to do that without some incentive in mind” you replied, knowing the principal was unlikely to think too highly of your approach.

“If you don’t want to do it then I’m sure there are plenty of others who could easily take your place” the principal shot back.

“Well if that’s the case I’m sure you won’t mind me telling Rebecca about our conversation, would you? Her trust is important to me and I wouldn’t want another student running around behind her back and potentially telling lies to get her in trouble” you countered, dipping into the territory of **** at this point.

“...You know I can make the last few days for you at this school a nightmare if I choose to” she threatened, showing that she could hit back if she so wished.

“And I’m sure I can make the rest of your career a nightmare if I wanted to. I’m not the most popular kid in the year but I have plenty of people willing to back me up if the situation you mentioned ever came to pass.” you replied, the principal not knowing that you had a magical device in your possession that would make things much easier for you to manage if you chose to.

Using the KDK like that wasn’t really what you had in mind for it but if you were ever on the defensive then you would use everything you could to keep both yourself and your subjects safe, even if that meant the risk of the KDK getting exposed to a wider audience. A smarter option would have been to reach for your phone and record the conversation but with your pants still down at your ankles, you would have to stretch down to reach your pockets which would almost certainly alert the principal that something fishy was going on.

When thinking about what was going on below the desk, you let your hand with no movement above where the principal could see, placing your fingers on top of Rebecca’s head and giving her a gentle pat. You stroked her head and felt her swallow gently while you gave your approval, letting her know she was doing a good job as you sat with her mother.

“...Alright you have proved your point. What is it that you want in return?” the principal spoke, breaking you out of your thoughts and making you calm down now that mutually assured destruction had been prevented for now.

“Hmm I wonder” you replied, buying for time while you thought.

You actually didn’t have anything in mind when you first suggested a reward and the principal barging in was something you would have never planned for. You gave a fake smile to her as you continued thinking but that only seemed to put her on edge.

“I will not accept anything that will affect the school's reputation” she stated, the thought not even crossing your mind in the first place.

Her interruption however did give you the time you needed to come up with an idea that fit your desires but was also something you didn’t see her rejecting so easily.

Author's note: Should be back now until Christmas. Illness plus a break has made really want to get writing again :)