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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #1816551
Spells/hypnosis/expansion on unsuspecting women
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Chapter #2

Thea

    by: mr.M Author IconMail Icon
"Come in," the principal called out. Thea walked into the room.

The principal stood up. "Thea! Ah...what a...pleasant surprise. What can I do for you?"

Thea smiled, leaning confidently over the desk, tossing her long blonde hair, her massive boobs bursting out at the principal. "I have something to ask you."

The principal nodded, looking nervous – it was usually the principal who was intimidating to his students...now, it seemed like it was the other way around. Why is he so nervous? "Well sure, Thea...I have a meeting with the board in a few minutes, but..."

"I want to know what you think about my friend Trisha."

"Trisha? Well...ah...she's a very good student, she..."

"Oh, I know she's a good student, Principal. Anything else?"

"Uh...no, no I don't think so..."

Thea climbed onto the desk, on her knees, her chest hanging inches from the principal's sweating face. "Really? Nothing else?"

He wiped his forehead. "I...ah...well...I..."

"Tell the truth, Principal Johnson. Don't lie to me."

"I...well...uh...I may have...ah...punished her..."

"Yes, I know, Principal Johnson. You fucked her, didn't you?"

"I...ah...I mean....I...suppose..."

Unbelievable! Somehow, Thea had some kind of control over this man; it was as if he was being forced to obey her, as if she had hypnotized him, somehow.

"You can't do that, Principal. You can't do that to just any pretty girl you see. If you want sex, you come to me. I'm the slut around here, remember?"

"I...yes, well..."

"Did you forget? Should I remind you?"

The principal gave a start at Thea's words, his breathing was short and heavy. He was shifting his weight, too, as if he was struggling with something.

"No, Thea..last time...that video tape you took...my wife, she...she..."

"Take your pants off, Principal Johnson. Right now." Thea stood up on Principal Johnson's desk, towering over him in her heels and her miniskirt, commanding him like he was just a child.

"Ah...no, my meeting, it's about to..."

"No? Principal Johnson, you don't want to fuck me? You don't want to pound my tender, wet pussy? You don't want to make me scream?"

"No, you see..." Principal Johnson's sputtering protests continued, he stood up, and his hands automatically went to his pants. It was as if his brain was saying one thing, but his body another, uncontrollable, unable to stop.

"That's a good boy, Principal Johnson. Take them off."

Principal Johnson gritted his teeth, pulling his pants down, unable to will himself to stop. His face was starting to grow red with irritation. "You...you bitch..." he stammered, softly. "You can't just-"

Thea let out a loud laugh. "Mmm..calling me a bitch, huh Principal? I'm the one telling you what to do. I think you're my bitch."

He looked up at her, enraged. "W-What??"

"Well...if I'm the bitch, how come I'm telling you what to do, and you're obeying me?" She laughed again.

The principal's voice rose to a shout. "You whore! Shut the fuck up!"

Thea laughed, sinking down to her knees, level with his face. "You want to punish me then, Principal Johnson? Does my little bitch want to punish me?"

"You WHORE!" Principal Johnson grabbed her by the hair, turning her around on his desk, forcing her to bend over.Thea giggled excitedly, raising her ass in the air, on her hands and knees as the Principal frantically yanked his pants down his legs.

"You dirty WHORE! You piece of SHIT!" Principal Johnson clambered onto the desk behind her, grabbing her skirt with both hands, wrenching it upwards. Like an animal, he ferociously shoved her thong aside, exposing Thea's pink, tender pussy.

"What's that, little bitch? Is my little bitch going to try to fuck me?"

"Shut up, you whore! Shut up!" With a primal scream of rage, the principal plunged his dick into Thea's hoisted ass in a single stroke, his hands grabbing her butt cheeks, slamming her back into him.

"Yeah!" Thea cried out loud, as her body shuddered with his impalement. "Fuck me, bitch, fuck me! Take that pussy!"

"You whore! Agh...ahh!" Principal Johnson grunted with effort as he pounded furiously into Thea's pussy, his dick plowing into her, making her entire body rock back and forth on the desk with the force of his thrusts. His hands were buried in the tender flesh of Thea's ass. The class slut was breathing fast, and the harder Mr. Braun treated her, the more she seemed to enjoy it.

"Come on, little bitch! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"

"Shut up! Shut the fuck up!"

"Fuck me, you bitch! Fuck me!"

You could hear the slap of Principal Johnson's sweaty thighs against Thea's ass, the creak of the desk as it rocked back and forth with the weight of the two fucking people.Thea's hand was working fast now on her clit, the head cheerleader's curly blonde hair bouncing to and fro as the principal plowed into her.

"Is that it, Principal Johnson? Is that as hard as you can fuck me?"

"Aggghhh!" The principal grabbed a fistful of Thea's hair and pulled viciously, his hips jamming into her, one hand still tightly clenching the head cheerleader's ass. Thea let out a loud moan of pleasure as her head arched back, her body slamming against the principal's to meet his thrusts. Her long, slender legs, sprawled across the desk, powered her body into him, eager for more.

"Harder, bitch, harder! Can't you keep up??"

Sweat poured down the principal's face as he speared into her, his entire shaft brutally plunging deep into Thea's soaked, dripping pussy. Thea manipulated this huge man, as he plowed into her gorgeous body, her curved ass and slender hips, her long blonde hair flailing about, her hand underneath her, rubbing frantically at her own clit. Principal Johnson desperately pounded against Thea with all his might, and the head cheerleader was just as eager, slamming her hips against his, making the desk shudder with each collision and their bodies shake with the impact.

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