Ms Highhand

The woman standing before you is none other than Ms Highhand your head teacher at school. There're a lot of rumours that she's caned pupils and she always scared the shit out of you. She's dressed in severe tight clothes that thrust her huge tits up and out, cinch her waist in, and show off her wonderful legs. Even without the black four inch heels she's taller than you but now she towers over you. You gulp as you look up into a predatory grin.

"Hello there little boy" she purrs "Come and get my bags from the car then we can discuss the rules for tonight"

You stand there dumbstruck with awe and terror.