Note: All people are at least 18 in this story, and I got this idea from a Manga, see my previous stories for the Authors name.
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"What do you want? I had gotten rather used to not seeing your ugly face," Cindy Rickter, the Principal for Powter's school said to John with a scowl, who had just barged into her office. Cindy was at her desk wearing a sharp navy-blue suit that hugged her curvy form. Under her blazer was a white button up blouse that was low cut, showing ample amounts of her massive cleavage. Her dark brown hair was done up in a tight, professional looking bun, as it normally was. Her face was adorned with a thin, wire frame set of glasses, completing her look as a Principal.
She was sitting in her chair, behind her large mahogany desk that was cluttered with papers. A mic rested in the middle for the school's PA system. John had arrived just before school was about to start, and before the announcements.
Several weeks ago, John had made a deal with the Mayor of Powter to get a chastity belt placed onto Cindy, leaving her completely unable to relieve herself sexually.
"I felt like I would just come for a chat," John said unable to hide his dumb smile.
"Mhm," Cindy responded skeptically. John sat down in one of her chairs in front of her desk, usually reserved for concerned parents or naughty students.
"Why are you so strict around here, in Powter, why not cut-back and enjoy the perks of your stature?" John said putting his feet up on the desk.
"Someone has to teach these kids, and if I abused my power nothing would ever get done." She scolded, not looking at John but focusing on some paper work.
"That doesn't seem right, why not both? And another thing, what made you come here in the first place? Seems an odd choice for such a prude."
There was a long silence, before Cindy put down what she was working on and looked at John to address him.
"Mr. Smith will there be anything else? Or can I get on with my day?" Her tone was less than pleasant.
With a stupid grin on his face John tossed the key to her chastity belt onto the desk, causing Cindy to stop what she was doing, and look up at John.
"I realized our agreement doesn't stop me from actually fucking you." John said, with a smirk. Cindy scoffed and replied,
"Well aren't you clever," Cindy replied with a dry, aloof tone, her eyes not moving from her paperwork. After a few more minutes of Cindy flipping through some paperwork John said,
"Well go on, take it off," John motioned to the key on her desk.
After a brief pause Cindy sighed in frustration, her work being interrupted. But then stood up and pulled her navy-blue skirt up around her waist, revealing the chastity belt that had been on her for weeks. John let out a quiet gasp as he took in her curvy form and thick hips.
Cindy picked up the key and unlocked the belt. Undoing the clasp, the belt fell to the floor, revealing her bare pussy with only a dark brown landing strip just above her entrance.
"What, how is that possible," John said, sitting up in his chair. She had the chastity belt on for some time, so she should have full bush.
"Laser hair remove is amazing," Cindy said, showing signs of the ever-so-smallest smile. Clearly, she took John's stunned reaction as a compliment. "So, your plan is to fuck me until I beg you to fuck me? Doesn't that seem backwards?"
"Yea, I'm going to fuck your brains out... but I have no intention of letting you cum." John said evilly.
"You're a perverted man Mr. Smith, you know that?" Cindy said with a scowl. "I have fifteen minutes before I need to make the school announcements, so let's hurry along whatever you plan to do," Cindy said very matter of fact. John walked around her desk, keeping the syringe full of aphrodisiac hidden.
"Well I figure we'll start with some spanking, since you have been just a peach." John placed his hand on Cindy's back, bending her at the waist so she rested on her desk, her large ass exposed. John pushed her chair aside. Cindy let out a laugh and said,
"You don't mind if I keep working to do?" Cindy said nonchalantly, not really asking for permission. She continued with her paper work as if John wasn't there, much to John's delight.
John kept the syringe out of Cindy's line of sight in his left hand and began to rub her huge butt with his right hand. John squeezed and groped her ass, and then cocked back and gave her a light slap. Cindy didn't react, but he could see her olive-tan skin turning slightly red. John again rubbed and groped her ass, and then cocked back even further and spanked her harder emitting a loud thwack but causing no reaction from Cindy.
"Oh Papa, I've been such a naughty girl," Cindy said dryly and sarcastically not bothering to even look back at John, continuing with her work.
John cocked back and slapped her ass HARD, causing a loud smack to echo through her office, and immediately after John plunged the syringe into her ass and pushed down onto the plunger. Cindy grimaced slightly at the impact and didn't even notice the sharp pain of the syringe. John quickly removed the syringe and placed the syringe in her trash bin.
"And naughty girls get punished," John said with satisfaction, now gently rubbing Cindy's red ass. John was already rock hard, just looking at Cindy's rocking body. John sat down in her plush leather chair.
John gathered up as much spit as he could muster, spit onto his fingers, he then slowly stuck his fingers into Cindy's pussy, exploring her sex. John's wiggled his thumb back and forth on Cindy's clit while he slowly moved his fingers in and out, spreading his saliva through her pussy. As John continued to play with her pussy he chatted,
"I'm told I haven't gotten enough girls pregnant." John's tone was casual, as if it was normal for someone to play with the Principal's pussy. Cindy responded in a similarly casual tone, not acknowledging what John was doing.
"Hm, yes, unfortunately it's one of Konomama's economic drivers, young women." Cindy replied, as if everything was normal. "Most cities have some system in place to meet their quota. Usually some kind of marker showing a girl is ovulating or fertile. I suppose that's your job for Powter, what a shame for those girls."
"How is that a bad? Isn't that every mans dream?" John replied, his thumb making slow circles against Cindy's clit.
"I meant for the girls. If you're forced to have sex why not be forced by someone attractive." Cindy didn't look up as she dealt John an underhanded insult. In response John smacked her large ass again, harder than before.
"You really are a naughty girl," John said, giving her delicious ass another grope and a squeeze before returning to her sex. Cindy made no reaction to her spanking as she continued to focus on her paper work. "Tell me more about these fertility markers?"
"Well usually towns will require women to track their cycles, and when fertile they will wear a marker, say a pink skirt for example, to let the higher-class males know." Cindy said matter-of-factly. "I saw that when I was a Principal in the Capital.
"That's a good idea, we should do something like that here" John said as he continued to play with the Principal's sex, he could feel Cindy's juices starting to flow.
"Yes, pregnancy rates went up after that." Cindy said dryly. Again, John spanked the Principal's luscious ass, causing a loud
THWACK
. John groped and mauled her ass and then revealed her perfectly pink asshole. Leaning in John began to rim the outside of Cindy's asshole.
Surprised by the sudden sensation Cindy let out a muffled sigh, trying to fight against the pleasure. For the first time since they started she acknowledge John's sexual activities.
"Mr. Smith, you are a nasty boy," Cindy turned around to look at John, her hand sifting through his hair almost affectionately.
John continued to twirl his tongue around Cindy's knotted asshole, while his fingers explored her depth and his thumb played with her clit. Cindy's juices were now flowing, as his fingers moved in and out effortlessly.
"However, it's going to take more than a rimjob to make me break," Cindy said, even though her body was obviously enjoying herself. Despite her words Cindy had now started to move her hips unconsciously ever so slightly in rhythm with John's fingers and tongue. John pulled his fingers out and moved his tongue to her hard clit. John flicked Cindy's clit back and forth with his tongue.
Cindy let out another muffled moan; however, this one was slightly more audible as the pleasure started to build.
John alternated between quick, fast flicks and broad, slow licks of his tongue. John could tell Cindy was getting closer and closer to the edge. She had gone some two weeks, at least, without any real sexual satisfaction. Cindy's breathing became shallow, and her hips were now almost gyrating on John's face.
Suddenly and without warning John stopped, and announced,
"That's enough, my turn," John stood up, now fully erect, "unless of course you're ready to beg for it." Cindy's face was flushed with arousal, and her juices were flowing down her legs. With a steely resolve Cindy replied,
