Eva, The Intimate Headmistress

Postby putasockinit2 » Fri May 01, 2015 4:53 pm

One of the many advantages of a rather young and beautiful head-teacher at my college was the fact she appeared to have taken a strong liking to me. I was in my final year of study here and I was convinced I could persuade her quite easily to let me have my way with her. She was only placed as head-teacher by the college’s owners who just so happened to be her parents. She clearly had no passion for the job and at only 22 years old, clearly wasn’t ready for such a responsibility.

As I knocked on the bold wooden door at the entrance to her office, I actually began to feel a little nervous.

“Come in please” said her familiar voice as I completed her request. “Oh hello you” she smiled, trying to appear friendly and official, but the blush gave her away slightly. Her beautiful red hair ran loosely down to her mid-back in length, as she wore a white satin blouse accompanied by a knee-length black skirt.

“Hi” I said taking a breath “I wish to speak with you about something…private” I said taking a seat in the chair the opposite side of her desk.

“I’m all ears” she replied politely, twirling a strand of her hair with her fingers.
“It’s just…I’ve seen the way you look at me. I know what you’re feeling, I’ve seen it all before and I wanted to let you know I feel the same way about you. I think you’re gorgeous” I smiled, blushing and feeling slightly awkward about the situation.

Eva just sat there for a few minutes, contemplating deeply what she had just heard before a little smile broke on her face.

“Seriously? Even though I’m supposed to be your head, that doesn’t scare you away?” she asked me, almost in pleasant disbelief.

“I’m cool with it, but I can see you don’t really…”

“OMG finally someone understands” she interrupted, a beaming smile across her face.
“Yeah, so anyway I have a solution which you might want to hear if being together is what we both want.”

“Oh yeah, what’s that?” she asked politely as she put her black pen to one side of her desk.
“Well, why don’t you come live with me? There’s just one small thing though…I’m into bondage” I said in a matter of seconds, red in the face with embarrassment but relieved in a way to come clean.

“Oh I see, well that sounds interesting, would I be tied up a lot?” she asked, clearly not disgusted by the idea.

“Well, I’ve always dreamed about a bondage sex slave, so if you wanted you could try fulfilling that role for me? Um that’s what I was thinking you see” I replied as she sat and pondered for a few moments.

“hmm, you know what, I’m willing to give this a go, and don’t worry your secret is safe with me!” she smiled, slowly growing in excitement and anticipation. “Ok when can we start? I hope its soon, anything to get me away from this job” she sighed as I thought for a second.

“What about now? We could go to that old boiler room underneath the school that only you reportedly have the key for? I could tie you up in there so you can experience it whilst I go to my last few lessons of the day, how does that sound?” I asked, more in hope than in expectation.

“That’s a good idea, yeah lets go there then.” She smiled going to her cupboard safe as she returned with a set of keys. “Okay here they are, lets go then and I presume you have all your little supplies?” she winked.

“Of course babe” I laughed as we walked together, down the various corridors to the first of the 3 locked doors on this old, forgotten part of the school.

Several passageways and doors later, we reached our destination. The room itself was quite large with a wooden post connected to the floor above in each corner. It had brick walls and an ageing but stable blue carpet floor. There was a little dust around, but the room had coped well on the whole at being forgotten.

As soon as we were inside we both put our bags down, glancing at one-another. She bit her lip seductively. It was a strange feeling for both of us being alone with the other in this manner, but passions were beginning to grow as we approached. Soon enough we were kissing and hugging all over each-other, beginning to undress each-other before I dusted off some old bean bags, pushing them together before we began. We were passionately making love in a room locked from the inside with Eva’s key meaning we were very unlikely to be disturbed.

As we made passionate love to one another, both of us felt such a relief of tension, we were growing more and more comfortable with every minute that flew by.
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Re: Eva, The Intimate Headmistress

Postby putasockinit2 » Sat May 02, 2015 9:30 am

Roughly 25 minutes later I glanced at my watch. ‘damn I was going to have to go to lesson’ I thought before I suddenly remembered what I wanted to do with her.

“Right, lesson starts in half an hour, shall we get you nicely tied?” I winked as she appeared to know exactly the type of thing she had signed up to.

“Sure, sounds fun, it all has me so intrigued” she winked. “okay so how do you want me?” she smiled, standing with her gorgeous naked body, twirling a strand of her hair flirtatiously whilst she bit her lip.

“Hmm, maybe if you chuck on your black bra and panties, put on your high heels too and that will be looking hot” I winked as she hurriedly complied to my request. Within moments she presented herself too me in the outfit I had told her too.

“ooh very nice” I winked as I gave her ass a firm but playful slap. “Let’s get started then, stand by that pole if you please and put your wrists behind it” I smiled, waiting for her to do exactly that.

“I’m ready for you” she teased giving me a playful grin as she positioned herself well. I then walked up to her and tipped the contents of my school bag on the floor in front of her. Id managed to leave my books in the car before I went to speak with her earlier that day, so all I needed was with me in the bag at this moment. Inside was several proper bondage straps, a leather bondage harness, a ball gag and other more generic items such as duct tape, vet-wrap and a few lengths of rope.

As soon as the mess hit the floor, I picked up the first leather strap, walking behind the expectant Eva to secure her wrists together behind her. The harness came next as I hurriedly strapped it into place keeping her upper body to the pole. It mainly consisted of two straps above and below her breasts, a crotch strap, one that ran from her neck to her breast straps and a few others that secured around her flat stomach to the pole.

“How’s that baby?” I grinned, running my hand along her chest whilst I looked at what I had left.

“mmm, different, but oh so fantastic” she winked.

“very good” I replied, grabbing a few more belts as they were each slowly wrapped around her ankles, lower and upper knees as well as her fabulous thighs to the pole behind her. I then made sure her legs would stay together by adding the final belt around just her thighs.

“Now time for your gag my princess” I said dangling the large pink ball-gag in front of her delicate and pretty face.

“Ooh how exciting aaaah” she smiled before opening her mouth as wide as she could. It took little time before the ball was forced between her lips and strapped behind her head.

After running my hands all over her beautiful body I realised it was time to sadly go.

“Well I best be off, have fun down here though and I will be back later to pick you up.” I smiled, giving her a kiss on the ball-gag before I took her keys and left for lesson. I made sure to lock the three doors on my way out with her keys as I didn’t want anyone finding my secret.
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Re: Eva, The Intimate Headmistress

Postby putasockinit2 » Thu May 07, 2015 8:33 am

The time on my digital watch read ‘5:03’ as I sneaked back into the school and began opening the three doors that contained my little secret. As I stared through the window of the 3rd and final door, I glanced at the shape on the pole, beginning to droop slightly through presumably a mixture of boredom and exhaustion. However as I re-entered the room and made my presence known she perked up a little, clearly glad to have a bit of company with the opportunity for a little freedom added in. As I ungagged her, I reached into my bag and drew a bottle of water. Plain in flavour, it seemed to go down a treat as she thanked me after.

“So how are you feeling? How was that?”

“It was hot, I liked the feeling of being so helpless down here, but at the same time why did you take so long? It was ages” she smiled as I began undoing the various straps around her legs and lower frame, working my way slowly up.

“I know babe, I’m sorry, I would have come sooner, I..I…”

“Shh its okay, don’t worry about it, I wasn’t having a go at you at all, just my arms were beginning to ache…but after a little recovery time I could easily be persuaded into more of these tie up shenanigans” she winked teasingly, stretching as the final bond around her wrists were untied and she began to regain feeling in her limbs.

“Oh I like the sound of that” I smiled, relieved in a way that she enjoyed the experience.

“mmm, y’know why don’t we make this room our little kinky room? We can meet in here whenever I’m free or bored and know it is highly unlikely to have any unwelcome visitors to worry about?” she inquired, testing the water to see whether I would be interested in her idea. Clearly for the past few hours she had been thinking a lot about this whole type of lifestyle.

“I’d love that very much” I smiled as we soon talked and agreed on this room being our secret kinky room. A little while later and I changed the subject a little. “Right let’s get you home then should we?” Once she agreed and put on her skirt and blouse again I made sure to gather my supplies before locking the doors behind us, tentatively making our way to her convertible car as we both got in and drove to her house. My hand rested on her toned thigh for the majority of the journey in an intimate manner, however she didn't seem to mind and occasionally tried to thrust herself towards it as we conversed at the same time.
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