A visit to the Headmistress

I had heard enough about this woman to have a gameplan. I couldn't make eye contact, I couldn't look at any part of her body that I could find sexual or attractive. I needed to be quick and firm. I needed to be the one controlling the conversation, keeping her angelic voice at a minimum. And most of all I needed an excuse to leave the moment anything started to get out of control.

I knew if I lost control that my ruse would be up. She would see me for who I really am. And I wasn't ready. I don't think I could dominate her, at least I might be able to but I was so I consistent. I remembered losing to Eve, barely being able to win with the help that I received. Even then I still relied on quick wits.

Sitting down with my eyes closed and sighing I heard her throat clear and I cut her off immediately, "I would like to take classes at a grade higher. I know I have been missing classes and have been struggling but I was distracted as a newcomer and a friend of mine had went missing. Coming back it is hard to focus, it just doesn't feel challenging enough, I'd like to reach my full potential. Especially to keep me and my friends safe with all this danger happening so suddenly."

I heard the most alluring giggle of my life and felt my anxiety melt away. I tried to stay anxious knowing it was her power but I couldn't. "I can't just move you up without you showing me a misplacement of power ranking or a massive improvement from your records. You're so cute for asking. Clever too. I noticed you haven't looked up at me a single time. Afraid?"

"Practical." I tried to respond coldly but felt myself blushing. "What would be the fastest way to move up?"

"Show me some proof you are stronger than the barely above civilian rating you have been showing. Or get a recommendation from a teacher."

A teacher! I had two I had taken and could use! Nodding and full of hope I rose and cursed. Got that bust was amazing! I couldn't help but stare and drool, I wanted to dive in. To rub my face between her giant heavenly knockers. To taste them. To suck on them. I wanted to call her Mommy. I wanted to submit, anything for those tits! I shook my head and channeled any power I had to try and calm myself. I could fuck her right now...make those tits my own! Ah! Not the best power to use! "I'm late for class!" I stumbled and ran out of the office. Cursing at how her amused laughter made me cum in my pants.

I was humiliated, destroyed by just a glance of her fully covered breasts. Without the girls giving me more power I was no match for her like I was afraid of. I was so close to letting my dominant energy out but now I could think logically I was afraid even that wouldn't have been enough once she began losing clothes. I shook at the thought. I needed to change. I was so humiliated. It reminded me of girls from high school and enraged me. One day I would show her we were equals. One day I would make her respect me.

Walking dejected into class late I ignored my teachers attitude and sat ready. If I needed to rise the ranks through acing classes and recommendations then I would do both. I missed my girls and I wanted them back. Safest way to do so was to rank up.