The Principal's office

5 minutes later, Ms. Slipknot swung open the door to Principal Sterling's office, motioned you inside, and asked Ms. Sterling's secretary to see her.

You hoped you did the right thing. Principal Sterling had a sort of reputation. You had heard many rumors about her fucking a lot of boys in your school and sometimes even their parents. You had even heard that she was fucking a boy from your school and his father together! She was also rumored to have an enormous cock. Supposedly it was nearly two feet long.

Ms. Sterling's door opened and Ms. Slipknot stepped inside. The door closed behind her without allowing you to even see Ms. Sterling. Although her office was only a few steps away, you couldn't hear anything from behind the heavy door. You waited only a minute or two before Ms. Slipknot came back out and passed you on her way out of the office without saying a word.

Now you waited nervously for a few minutes until the door to her office opened up, and Principal Sterling walked out. Principal Sterling was an imposing woman, in her mid-forties, tall and with long black hair, which matched her domineering personality. Her body was curvy, with a bust that filled up her blouse quite nicely and an ass that could barely be contained by her tight business skirts. As nervous as you were, you couldn't help admire her beauty.

There was a moment of tension, as you stood there in front of her. Her eyes deliberately took in the sight of your body. You felt like you were on display for her personal pleasure. As her eyes roamed over your body freely, you just stood there, somewhat enjoying the attention Ms. Sterling was giving you.

Finally, after what felt like forever, she beckoned you inside. You walked in and took a seat that she silently pointed to, before she shut the door behind you. She then walked around her desk, took her seat and stared at you, scanning your body with an animistic hunger. You sat there in silence for that felt like an eternity, but in reality was only six to seven seconds.

"I have been informed that you refuse to become our school's 'Release Helper', is that correct?" she finally said.

"Y-Yes" you nervously replied looking at her desk.

"Look at me, when I speak to you, boy! And address me as Ma'am or Ms. Sterling" she scolded you.

You managed to look at her face, where her eyes gleamed with anger.

"Yes, Ms. Sterling", you said again.

"Well, Doug, then it appears we have a bit of a problem. I strongly believe that everybody must do their part in helping the school to succeed. If you refuse to do your part, I'm afraid I've **** but to expel you," she said matter-of-factly.

Your stomach felt like it just shrunk into nothing. "This can't be happening" you thought while sweat started to excrete out from every pore.

"No! Please, there must be another way. Anything but the Fuckbench. I'll do anything else", you pleaded.

A hint of a smile came across Principal Sterling's face.

"Maybe we might be able to come up with some kind of arrangement..." she said, leaning towards you, here smile widening.

"I, uh, erm... what do you mean?" you nervously asked. But by the way she was openly steering at your body, you guessed you already knew what she meant.