No. She had to resist the temptation!

Tamara, that devil woman, she was pure sin. But even though the temptation was infinitely great, Gretchen had actually managed to get a quiet, if not very definite, “no” to pass her lips.

"No? Oh! Really not? I have to admit that I didn't expect that. The way you look at the ‘King Cock’ I could have sworn you were very intrigued. But maybe you are more into younger women? I could also organize a little lesbian orgy for you, using almost a dozen of your 18 and 19 year old students. You could then use the strapon to fuck their very young, small and tight pussies as it pleased you. After that, the brats definitely won't give you any more trouble in class."

While Ms. Fischer had certainly been slightly aroused at the first offer, but rather unsure and confused, her anger was clearly rising again now. Admittedly, there had been situations before where she would have wished she could have taken harsh measures to teach the naughty girls reason and decency. But never like that! The presumption of this woman to suggest such a thing to her! Sex with her own students? That was totally unethical!

“Look, I don’t know who you think you are, but…” an angry Ms. Fischer then replied loudly, as if shot from a pistol.

“All right, no sex with students. But now I see what Dragan meant by that. My business partner also told me that yu appear very dominant when you are angry. Maybe you have an undiscovered and dormant dominant streak? Don't you want to punish me? For seducing your innocent students and raising them to be willing whores and hookers? Concentrate all your anger! Take it out on me! Fuck me really hard with the strapon! Will you stuff all of my tight holes until I scream out your name and beg forgiveness for my sins? How about that, Ms. Fischer? " Tamara teased flirtatiously.