The gaslighting continues.

Principal Reiner´s face changed once more as I took over; shame and submission replaced shock.

"Yes, Jean, I will do whatever you want me to, but please don´t tell anyone; don´t tell anyone how much of a hopeless slut I am~!" You exclaimed, slowly getting low as you caressed your thighs. "I am so sorry for asking you for self-control; it´s me who can´t control herself, much less when I see you. I want you, please."

Now on your knees, you unbuttoned her suit and shirt—what once was a symbol of authority is now a symbol of submission. With her shirt wide open, her ample bosom, only held by a black-laced bra, was in sight, revealing a landscape of curves and softness and inviting you to touch them, to lick them, to bite them.

You came back to your own body and senses, standing up for yourself. "Oh, Principal Reiner, I am not sure if we-" "PLEASE!" she begged.

You smiled; she was in the palm of your hand. Confidently, you walked to her chair, sitting down. Now you held the authority in the room.

"Suck me off, Alicia," you ordered, unbuttoning your pants and revealing your hot rod. Still on her knees, the woman crawled to where you lay seated and, with one gulp, took your sex in her mouth, sucking, licking, jerking you off with one hand, and masturbating herself with the other".