Miss H overhears

Name- MS H teacher of pain
Real name- Sandra Hoefull

Age 40
race-white
bad girl
Giant beach ball size tits
over six feet tall
Tripe D breast
Athletic and tone, with a shapely ass
She wear glasses and dress in sexy teacher clothes

She is a school teacher who taught all subject, math, History, Science, and others, namely GYM. She was disgusted on how weak some of her students were and how soft they were. She believes only the strong should survive and she should crush the weak. She believes the young people of today are unruly, and the parents to soft on them. She believes they all much be discipline and the weak much learn their proper place under her heal

She loves showing pain and submission moves. She loves to use a canning stick. She sometime have school girls or boys with her that her love toys

Moves-
English Lit- She put a person in a devastating scissors holds, sometime make them eat her pussy if she wraps it around her neck. Either way she read poety from her book to teach them, sometime asking her victim Question. When wrong she adds more pressure. Normally finish it off by slamming her

Dunce Cap- This can only be done if an opponent at her mercy. She makes them put on a dunce cap and actually **** them to walk in the middle of the ring and slap themselves saying “Their a naughty child”. If they don’t she shatters them with storm of punches and backbreakers. If they do as told she just finish it off with a kiss and **** slam

Deadly Discipline- She does a backbreaker then flips them around so she can spank them with her ruler or caning stick

Sex ED- She hold a person down apply a **** and rides them making them scream with climax after climax as she slaps her. Her pussy does a vibration that bring most people to climax

Miss H set a hand on her shoulder from behind and smiled down at her. “Did I just hear you say that you needed an instructor?” she said warmly, the eagerness clear in her voice.
“Ohhhh no you don’t! I don’t need some lunatic like you whipping me all day and saying that it’s training.” Melissa sat up to leave, but Sandra stood in her way.

Miss H looked genuinely offended by this, confusing Melissa. “Do you not understand me, young lady? I am an educator first, then a wrestler. And I certainly don’t see anyone else in this league with a teaching degree, so I’m the best you could hope for, little lady.”

She drew out a card and handed it to Melissa. “You have the right to refuse, but meet me there if you feel like winning a match for a change of pace.” She strutted out of the locker room.