Substitute Teacher Part 2 4 min read

So, what was I going to do? If I don’t do as she says, she’s going to report me to the principal and I’ll lose my job. And besides, I’m enjoying this anyhow, so what the hell. I start licking her soles. This time I’m really getting into it. I can feel the grit off her soles sticking to my tongue each time I lick them. This is awesome. And she’s really liking it too because now she moves her shoe off my chest and places it on my cock and starts to pump it with her heel. Oh, man… what a dream… I can’t believe this is really happening. I’m getting really hard, so I start licking her soles all over faster and harder. She grinds her sole harder into my face and pumps my cock faster. I’m about to explode. This is awesome. Why did I ever wait so long to try this? She places her hand under her skirt and starts to get herself all worked up. Oh my…. Oh my… I can’t hold it much longer. I’m about to cum all in my pants.

Just then, the door opens and Principal Dawn walks in. “What the hell is going on in here?” I hit my head on the underside of the desk and jump up as fast as I can. “Nothing, Principal Dawn… I was just a… well you see I a…. her PC…” “I saw what was going on in here. And by the looks of your pants, I definitely know what was going on.” I looked down at my pants and sure enough, I couldn’t hold it any longer. I came all over my pants like ol’ faithful just erupted. “Come with me, young man. You have a lot of explaining to do.”

As we walked toward her office, I was in disgust thinking that I will never get to see Miss Rachel again and how wonderful that experience with her was and that I’ll never get to share it with her again, since I’m as good as fired now. She closed her office door and said, “Sit down, young man. What am I supposed to do with you?” All I could mustard out was, “I’m sorry Principal Dawn. I just lost control of myself. Please don’t fire me.” She patted her black-heeled pump on the floor. My eyes stared down at it and I started to get excited again. “You’ll have to do better than that.” She pointed to the floor and said, “Get on your hands and knees and beg me not to fire you.” I got down on my hands and knees as fast as I could and bowed down to her and said, “Please forgive me, Principal Dawn. I promise I will never do it ever again. I’m so sorry.” She placed her shoe on my hand and said, “You better do it again, and again, and again, if you want to keep this job.” I looked at her with a confused look on my face. She said, “What kind of school do you think I’m running here?” I said, “Well, I thought the ad in the paper said, substitute needed for high school…” She interrupted, “ Not high school… H.S. stands for Heiress School and not substitute, it’s sub as is submissive,” she said with a big laugh. My eyes got big and I thought to myself, what have I gotten myself into? She went on, “We teach women to be rulers over men and show them how to dominate and control them as they please. Now, approach my heels with your lips and show me how badly you want to keep this job, or do I need to show this video of you under Miss Rachel’s desk and see how many people will hire you.” She had me by the balls. I had no choice but to comply. And it wasn’t as if I didn’t want to, but I was still kind of confused. But I really wanted to worship her heels….

Besides, how bad could this job be….worshipping women’s feet and heels all day… This will be great, right?