the Principal

Carl turned around and standing in front of him was the school's tall brunette principal, Mrs. Isabell Summer. She was slim and the new dress code he had created emphasized her long slender legs. However, she had really small breasts. She seemed arrogant and looked at him sharply.

"Why is Mrs. Fuchs, here naked?" she wanted to know

"I got a message that she is now my property for 2 weeks and I can do what I want with her," Carl answered calmly.

"That may be so, but not at my school! So make her go away again!" she said in a threatening voice.

Carl nodded and sent Vera to her car where she was supposed to wait for him. Carl saw Ms. Summer looking at him dismissively.

"Come with me to my office!" she urged him and started walking. He followed her, looking at her powerful ass as he did so. For her manner alone he would punish her, or simply because he could and felt like it.

"Now Carl, you can't just order a woman in here and then present her naked on all fours in the middle of MY schoolyard," sei said sternly after she sat down.

"Well, I think I can!" he replied, looking her in the eye.

"No, you can't. I don't want anything like that at my school. I also don't like the punishments meted out by the so-called chosen one at all. If I get my hands on him, he'll have to listen to something!" she cursed loudly.

Carl laughed out loud.

"What's so funny about that?" she wanted to know.

"I AM the CHOSEN one" he revealed and she looked at him in surprise. It didn't seem like she believed him though. He adjusted a few parameters in her character profile so that her body did what he said.

"As if a young man like you can be the chosen one, you just turned 18 and got your collar, now stick to the point!" she urged him.

"Isabell right? Get up!" he told her.

"What do you allow yourself and why ..." she wanted to rebuke him, but her body reacted to his command.

"What the hell!" she cursed, startled, when she realized that she had really stood up.

"That pretty much sums it up. I am the chosen one and can do whatever I want in this world. I can control and manipulate any collar wearer as I see fit. Now I have made sure that your body does everything I say. Sit on the edge of the desk in front of me!" he explained the situation to her. She walked around her desk and sat on the edge of the desk in front of him.

"This ... this can't be," she said in a shaky voice, not knowing what to do.

"Well, it is. So, you're going to let me go now. Then you're going to lock yourself in here and masturbate until, say, the end of school. Then you're going to go home and fuck your husband until he doesn't feel like it anymore."

"You ... you can't ..." she stuttered, but Carl interrupted her immediately.

"I can, and you should do what I say. I can also make every man in this school fuck you, if that's what you prefer."

Isabell's eyes snapped open and she shook her head.

"Then we're agreed," Carl replied and stood up to leave the office again.