Beautiful Slave Principal Chapters 1-5, 12

Chapter 3
Without saying a word, he spread the principal's legs wider and began to play with the principal's little
cunt with his tongue. Sure enough, the principal sent a letter of surrender not long after.
"Ah...ah...you're doing it again...no...it's so itchy...okay...okay...I'll tell...
I'll tell...you...stop...stop for a minute...I'll tell...ah...ah..."
"No, you won't behave if I stop... Principal, just say it like this! Otherwise, I won't let your
little cunt off the hook! You understand? Principal... hurry up and say it, I'm waiting to hear it!"
"Waaaaah...waaaah...ah...yes...yes...I said...I said...I don't
want you to tease me like this anymore...I want you to do what you did yesterday...with your big cock...ah...ah...that
big, hard cock...thrust hard into the principal's little cunt...
fill the principal's...little cunt with your hot...plenty of young semen...ah...ah...don't do it anymore...principal...I...I'm
telling the truth...ah...please spare the principal...oh oh oh...I can't take it anymore...I want it so badly...
I want to cum...but...but...ah...ah ah...no...can't
...can't...I...can't...cum...quickly...intensely...ravage...principal...ah ah...
waaaah...waaaah...please...please..."
The principal spoke her true feelings, and her whole body began to tremble violently. Her vaginal fluid gushed out
, soaking her pantyhose and underwear, and making my face wet and sticky.
I stood up with a smile and saw the principal, her eyes glazed over, her sexy little mouth open, a small tip of her tongue sticking out,
looking at me with lustful eyes. Of course, I couldn't let her down, so we shared another deep French kiss,
sucking on each other's tongues and exchanging saliva. I felt the principal's kiss was even more passionate than before... Just as
we parted our lips, the principal whispered in my ear, "Fuck me."
"Huh! What?"
I was a little surprised by the principal's words.
"I just told you... I want your cock... to fuck the principal's little cunt
... please... please..."
After the principal finished speaking, he began to gently lick my ear with his tongue, and then licked
the principal's semen that was stuck to my face... This feeling really made me unable to resist.
So I pulled the principal behind the desk, made her sit in the office chair, and then ordered her, "Come on
, raise your legs, spread them apart, yes, put them on the armrests of the chair, ah... Principal, you look
so sexy in this position! Okay, now raise your hands... and put them on the armrests... um... grab your feet...
yes... just like that..."
I untied the principal's scarf and tied it around her right hand and right foot, then untied her belt and tied it around her left hand
and left foot. You can imagine a dignified, intellectual 35-year-old mature woman
, a principal, her full, smooth upper body wrapped in a cream-colored high-end suit and a silk white shirt, but her
cream-colored pencil skirt was pulled up to her waist, her slender, fair thighs and hands tied to the armrests of her office chair
, forming a large "M" shape. Exposing her large buttocks, covered in wet pantyhose and blue underwear,
were two small, voluptuous labia, radiating heat and moisture, pressed upwards by the pantyhose and blue underwear.
The shameful expression on the principal's dignified and beautiful face complemented her appearance.
Ladies and gentlemen, the principal is so beautiful... At this moment, I realized that the way the principal was being stared at by me seemed to
be mixed with excitement in addition to embarrassment. I started to gently stroke and pick at the principal's two braids with my fingers, because I wanted to
make the principal beg me to have sex with her again.
Sure enough, the principal couldn't help but beg for mercy.
"Oh...oh...ah...God...no...don't do this...Principal, don't do this...don't
pinch me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck the principal's little cunt...little hole...put your cock...
in...please...Principal...please...good classmate...dear classmate...don't let the principal...
ah...the principal wants your cock...you...you put it in...like yesterday...Principal...the principal will
reward you...yes...I'll ask your teacher to give you extra points for conduct...100 points, okay...ahhh
...fuck me quickly...hurry...ahhh..."
Hearing such seductive words and seeing the principal's genitals gushing with lustful fluids and her buttocks twisting violently, I knew I
was about to conquer this mature and beautiful 35-year-old woman.
Oh! No, it's a 35-year-old beautiful, intelligent, mature, and alluring "female principal".
Even so, I was still dissatisfied because what the principal said clearly made me think that I was just a
sex playmate for the principal to vent her anger. I was angry, so I wanted to let her know that I was the one in charge of this sex game.
So I continued teasing the principal's labia, determined to completely conquer her. While playing with
her sensitive areas, I said to her, "Principal, you're begging me and you're acting all high and mighty! You're an adult, don't you know how to
ask for favors?"
With each word I uttered, I pinched the principal's labia, and sure enough, she couldn't take it anymore! "I'm sorry... good classmate
... please... please fuck the principal's little cunt as much as you can... like yesterday... please... ah
... ah ah... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I didn't say it well... please... please spare me... don't
pinch me anymore... ah ah... sob sob... ah..."
"Okay, then I'll give you one more chance..."
The principal, feeling a tingling, itchy sensation in his genitals, shed tears and said, "Fuck the principal's little cunt..."
"No!"
I yelled at her loudly, but luckily no one was outside the principal's office.
"I'll teach you! Principal! Listen carefully."
"Yes...yes...ah..."
"Principal, I want to hear you say: 'My dear master, I am your sex slave. Please use your penis
to ravage and play with your slave as much as you like. No matter when, I will satisfy your sexual desires. No matter where,
I will serve your penis. Please enjoy everything about me, your slave!'"
Okay, let's put it that way.
Principal... Ah! No... I should call you... sex slave 'Principal'...
"Waaah... No, that's too awful. I'm your principal... not your... your... sex
slave principal... Ahhh... You... you... you're hurting me again... I... I... I can't call myself that... I
'm a clergyman... Ah... Ahhh..."
"Clergy? Principal! Have you ever seen a
'clergy' who spreads her legs wide and oozes vaginal fluid in front of students, looking like she's incontinent? Show your true colors! You're just my sex slave, my flesh doll.
Look at yourself, and you still won't admit it!"
I casually picked up the small mirror on the table and let the principal see her lewd posture for herself.
Sure enough, after a while, the principal looked up at the sky, sobbing and helplessly saying, "Waaah...waaah...sob...
sob...yes...I...I'm not your principal...I'm your...sex slave, flesh
doll...yes...yes...I'm your sex slave...please use your penis to ravage and
play with your slave as much as possible...no matter when...I...will definitely satisfy your sexual desires...no matter where...I
...will definitely serve your penis...please enjoy everything about me, this slave, to your heart's content!"
"Very good, you deserve a reward!"

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