Victor Flores - Employment

“I’m sorry Mr. Flores, but I don’t think you’re qualified for any teaching positions here. You’re barely 20. You have no experience working at a school. You don’t even have a college education. Even if we could overlook all of that, we have no open positions at the moment,” the headmistress explains. As she goes on & on, I start zoning out because none of what she is saying matters to me. I start paying attention to her, but not her words. I look her over. She can’t be older than her late 40s or early 50s. I notice the tiny signs of aging on her, but they are definitely not enough to make her unattractive.

I wouldn’t say she’s drop dead gorgeous or anything, but she’s definitely fuckable. She’s got a nice handful on her chest, but she more than makes up for it with her huge ass. She starts waving her hand in front of my facing, clearing knowing that I stopped paying attention to her. And why should I? If I wanted to, I could have her get out of this school uniform, bend over this desk, and make her ass clap. She gets up and is about the head to the door, no doubt to make me leave her office. That’s when my patience ran out. It is time to demonstrate my new found gift. I send her a mental command telling her to “Stop,” which she does, right before she reaches the door.

Man, the best thing that ever happened to me was discovering my gift. I used to be a loser. I was a pushover. I always did what I was told, out of fear of upsetting someone. And look at where that left me: unemployed and single. But that was a thing of the past. Now, I can have anyone do anything I want. I just have to think it, and they do it. “Um, I was going to do something,” the headmistress says, confused. “You were going to shake my hand, as you welcome me to the staff,” I say. She looks around, semi-hazed. I mess with her mind to make her believe. She is about to reach out her hand to shake mine, but says, “But wait, we have no open positions.” I chuckle, “That’s not a problem. I won’t require payment. I just require room & board along with full access to you, your staff, and your beautiful seniors for whatever I desire. I’m sure you’re able to accommodate me.”

She shakes her head, and a smile appears. “Of course we are willing to make these accommodations, especially for someone like you. What position were you interested in?” she asks. “Well Ms., I’m sorry I don’t think I caught your name,” I state. “My name is Lynda McNamara, but you can refer to me as Ms. McNamara,” she answers. “No, I think I’m going to refer to you as Lynda.”

She becomes shocked, “Mr. Flores, we hardly know each other and if you want to work here, that means I’m your boss. You should treat me with some respect.” That’s cute. I send out another thought telling her it’s fine if I call her by her first name. I also send another thought to her to start undressing. As she begins unbuttoning her shirt, she says, “Oh you know what, perhaps you should be allowed to call me Lynda.”

She continues stripping out of her clothes as I continue, “Back to what I was saying. Lynda, I would like to be the head of the theater department, of course the performances we do on that stage will be more erotic than they used to be.” Lynda slips out of her skirt and says, “What about the current head?”

“She can stay on as my assistant, & she can keep her normal pay. Like I said, spreading my … knowledge will be payment enough. And speaking of spreading my knowledge, I want to spread it to as many of the seniors here as possible, so I’m going to need you to put them all in at least one of my classes,” I explain. Now Lynda stands before me in nothing but her bra & panties. She unhooks her bra and says, “I don’t think it’s a good idea if we **** all the girls to be -”

I cut her off, “I think it’s an excellent idea, and so do you.” Her eyes glaze over as her mind changes. She removes the final piece of her clothing. I stare her up-and-down admiring the fit form before me. Just like I thought, her boobs can’t be more than B cups, which is fine. But man, that ass is incredible. “On second thought, I think all these girls could benefit from your teachings.” That brings a smile to my face, “I’m glad you agree. Now, let’s go make the announcement, together.” The older woman starts reaching for her clothes, but I put a stop to that. “You won’t be needing those. You are incredibly comfortable with your body, you don’t mind showing them off, even if it is to your students.”

The headmistress smiles and says, “You’re right. I don’t know what I was thinking.” She heads to her desk and goes on the intercom, “An emergency meeting will be held at the auditorium. Would all teachers and senior students make their way there, pronto.” I want them all to be in the room at the same time, so I may have to wait a bit. I look at Lynda and I couldn’t help myself, “Hey, give me a blowjob while we wait.”