Yes ma’am

The air in her study was sweet, despite the burning furnace in the middle of her room spewing smoke out of it. There were books strewn all around, both open and closed, which was probably a fire hazard, all things considered. She lead me to a particular pile of books, before up one that seemed haphazardly placed. “Do you know what this is?”

‘Introductions to Luck,’ the textbook for a class witches are almost always **** to retake going from the senior year of middle school to the freshman year of high school. “Yes, that book explains the primary rules in how luck operates. ‘Miracles’ take up luck, and adherence builds up luck.”

“Why is adherence is required for magic?” The head master asked.

“Magic, in a sense, is using one’s agency on the world, but the opportunity to make those kind of decisions must be spaced by listening to the world or the world will tend to strike back.”

“I’m glad you payed attention in class, but let me correct you on something.” The head master spoke, slowly walking towards the furnace. “The use of magic is considered unnatural, and when the world grows too unnatural, it can violently try to correct that.”

“What’s the difference?”

“Well, if someone were to, let’s say, find a way to make themselves always be natural, they’d have infinite magic, without needing infinite luck.” She spoke as she pulled a locket out of the furnace. It glew a hot gold, quickly cooling in her hands. I couldn’t seem to remove my eyes from the detailed design, filled to brim with inscriptions I had no chance of understanding. “I want you to have this, but first there is something I need from you.”

“Ya, sure, anything...” I quickly replied. The head master grabbed me by the hand, leading me to a closet in her study. As she lead me through, I saw a king sized bed, lavishly furnaces with silky sheets and fluffy pillows. She sat me down on the bed before putting the locket at her bedside.

The head master’s hands landed on my shoulders, needing at them as she stared at me. She pushed my robe aside, planting her thighs around mine. She stared at me eagerly as I felt my cock harden underneath her. She brought her face closer to mine, prompting me to tilt my head to stare back into her eyes. Our lips met, for a moment at first, before rejoining quickly. Our tongues passed in and out of each other as my back layed onto the bed. Even through her robes, I could feel the head master’s bopping hard cock as her hips thrusted across mine.

She pulled away from our kiss, rising into a cow girl position. Quickly, she unzipped my overalls before beginning to to stroke my cock. As my cock reached full mast, she snapped her fingers making a whole through her robes to expose her cock and pussy. Without another moment to waist, she brought her pussy over my cock, and quickly began to pump it across the length of my cock. “Head master!” I screamed as grabbed my breasts through my shirt. Her hands squeezed my hardened nipples as she shortened her range, opting to pump faster at my base.

As I felt my cock twitch, she quickly spoke “don’t cum yet!” With that and a glow of her hands, I felt myself incapable of cumming. She continues to pump quickly on my cock, leaving my cock feeling as if it were about to burst. My hips began to thrust wildly, prompting her hands to move to midriff for balance. She moaned as I quickly grew more and more ****. Her back arched as strings of cum shot from her cock, and onto my overall, yet I still found myself incapable of cumming. “Please head master!” I begged as my hips bucked wilder and wilder. She replied with smirk, before getting off of my cock, and getting on a fours, besides me, with her fat ass jiggling through the air. I almost jumped back up, before planting cock in her juicy pussy. I grabbed her hips as I began to thrust into her. Her body jiggled under her robes as I pounded her entrance. Drool spilled out of my mouth as I leaned into her. Her hips began to buck back, as I reached around her waist and began to stroke her cock. I felt her cock twitch in my hand as my grip grew tighter. Pummel after pummel, thrust after thrust, her moans grew louder as mine grew more ****. Her cock shot out, yet another, string of cum. Once she finished, she dismounted my cock once, again, before pushing back on my back. Her hands grabbed my cock, stroking it quickly. Her tongue lapped around me, before she finally took me into her mouth. At that moment, I spewed my load into her. Filling her mouth to the brim with my cum.

Without a moment of hesitation, she left the room, leaving me and the locket.