Being called to Miss Penrose’s office, first thing on the final day of term wasn’t something I was expecting. She was an English teacher in college, petite with naturally dark hair that had been dyed a dusty shade of blonde to create an effect with both colours. As a woman, she was certainly one I adored, often dreamed about as I loved her cute looks and her nice personality.
As I knocked on the door and awaited her welcome, I was surprised that she opened it for me.
“Hey, please come in” she smiled, as she let me in before shutting the door behind us. This room was in the lower part of the school and underground, meaning there was no windows or any on the door. The only source of light for this room appeared to be a bright light in the middle of the ceiling.
“So, what did you want miss?” I asked, waiting for her to sit down. She was dressed in a jumper style blouse, cream in colour. This was accompanied by a pair of black leggings that were slightly shiny, showing off her impressive toned legs elegantly. Her outfit finished with a pair of cream high heel shoes.
“Firstly what I talk about in this room must be kept between us. If you decline and tell on me, I will have you expelled. Is that understood?” she said in a firm manner, clearly suggesting what she was about to tell me was secret to her and for some reason I had gained her trust enough to know.
“Go on.” I replied in an inquisitive tone.
“I don’t want to talk too much, that can possibly be done later. I wanted to ask you some questions and whether you would be willing to do something for me?” she asked me, clearly slightly nervous about this while meeting taking place.
“Okay, don’t worry I’m cool with whatever you have to say” I smiled in an encouraging manner.
“Right, okay” she paused, taking a few deep breaths. “Have you got any major plans that cant be cancelled this holidays?”
“Not really, I don’t really go out much anyway to be honest.”
“Okay, what do you think of me? Do you like me in a romantic or intimate way? She smiled blushing. This was the point I began to get an idea just the type of thing she was likely to ask of me.
“As we are trusting each other, yes as a matter of fact I do. I’ve had the hots for you for a while. You’re beautiful.” I smiled awkwardly as I was now the one blushing.
“Aww that’s sweet, well I like you too you see. Now just two more questions, and this one is a biggy…have you ever been interested or willing to try some bondage? As in being a dom and tying people up.” She paused after this, clearly portraying this as a secret of hers she wanted extreme caution about.