Yes, but does not know it

Dr. Jones blinked a few times. "Excuse me, Master. Can I call you that?"

"Sure."

"Master, aren't you Daisy Sizemore's father?"

"Yes, and we need to talk."

"Of course, master."

"By the way Dean Jones, why is your blouse wet and reeking of musty water?"

Dr. Jones had all but forgotten about her bra and blouse and she did not even feel the wetness or smell the stench until Mr. Sizemore mentioned it."

"Um it was an accident."

"As is the cum on your face and in your hair?"

"Oh poop!"

"Let's just go to your office."

Dr. Jones was burning with shame and she had no idea why she was calling Mr. Sizemore "master," but the more she thought about it, the hornier she grew. She also knew he and his wife were divorced.

Back in her office, Dr Jones, still in her soaking wet, smelly blouse and still with dried cum on her face and in her hair sat behind her desk.

"May I call you Dean Cumslut?"

"Call me anything you want," said Dr. Jones, not sure why she agreed to it, but she grew even hornier.

"My daughter should have the highest GPA, but two students: Emma VanSlyke and Edie White have been cheating and have passed her. My daughter says she came to you to tell you, but you dismissed her concerns. What do you have to say to that Dean Cumslut?"

"Yes, she came to me, but had no proof."

"Tell me why you did not pursue it."

Emma and Edie's parents are friends of mine, and big donors to the school, and I didn't want to cause waves, so I buried the matter." Dr Jones could not believe she just admitted that.

"I think you need to be punished, Dean Cumslut."

"Yes, Master. Please punish me."