Previous Part: The Principal’s Passionate Affair – Part 2
The anticipation had been building all week, ever since Sneha’s tantalizing sexual encounter with John, the college principal. She had left him wanting more, her revenge plan taking a deliciously seductive turn.
As Saturday evening approached, Sneha found herself eagerly waiting for her phone to light up with a message from John. She knew he couldn’t resist her for long, and the thrill of their secret affair excited her.
At precisely 7 pm, her phone buzzed, signalling a message from John.
John: Good evening, my naughty student. I’ve been counting the hours until I could speak to you again.
Sneha’s heart raced as she read his words, her fingers itching to respond.
Sneha: Hello, Principal. I hope you’ve been thinking of me as much as I’ve been thinking of you.
John: More than you can imagine. I can’t get the taste of you out of my mind. That sweet pussy of yours has haunted my dreams.
Sneha’s breath quickened at his bold words. She wanted to push their virtual flirtation further, eager to see how far he’d go.
Sneha: Oh, Principal, you’re such a tease. I bet you say that to all the girls you seduce in your office.
John: No, my dear Sneha. You’re special. I’ve never encountered a girl who can match your passion and fire. And I want to explore every inch of you. You made me forget my responsibilities, and I love this inappropriate relationship between us. I think more of when I get a blowjob from my wife.
Sneha bit her lip, her mind racing with possibilities. She knew she had him hooked, and it was time to reel him in.
Sneha: And what if I told you I’m a naughty girl who loves to be punished? That I crave a firm hand and a dominant touch?
John’s response was immediate, his words sending a shiver down her spine.
John: Then I’d say I’m the man to give it to you. I want to see those dimples deepen as you moan beneath me. I’ll make you beg for my touch.
Sneha’s cheeks flushed, her body warming at the thought of John taking control. She loved the idea of surrendering to his authority.
Sneha: You’re making my pussy wet just thinking about it. Tell me, Principal, what would you do to me if I was there with you right now?
John: I’d start by unbuttoning that shirt of yours, revealing those beautiful tattooed arms. Then, I’d kiss my way down, paying special attention to your sensitive spots.
Sneha closed her eyes, imagining his lips on her skin, his hands exploring her body.
Sneha: And what if I was a good girl who needed to be taught a lesson?
John: I’d bend you over my desk, lift your skirt, and deliver a spanking you’d never forget. That perfect ass of yours would glow under my hand.
Sneha’s breath caught in her throat, her pussy throbbing with desire. She loved the idea of being at his mercy.
Sneha: Oh, I’d be a very bad girl, Principal. I’d beg for more, my pussy dripping for your touch.
John: And I’d give it to you, Sneha. I’d slide my fingers inside, feeling your wetness, then replace them with my hard cock, fucking you until you screamed my name.
Sneha’s hand unconsciously wandered between her thighs, her fingers dipping beneath her shorts to stroke her swollen clit.
Sneha: Fuck, Principal. I’m touching myself right now, imagining your thick cock filling me up.
John: Keep going, baby. Let me hear you cum for me. I want to picture that beautiful body of yours writhing in pleasure.
Sneha’s fingers worked faster, her breath coming in short gasps as she brought herself closer to the edge.
Sneha: I’m close… so close… oh, fuck, Principal!
Her orgasm hit her like a wave, her body trembling as she climaxed, imagining John’s intense gaze on her.
John: That’s it, Sneha. Cum for me. I’m so hard thinking of you riding my cock.
Sneha: I want you inside me… please…
John: Soon, my pet. But for now, I want you to keep touching yourself. I’ll send you a video of me stroking my cock, thinking of that tight pussy.
Sneha whimpered softly, her body still quivering from her orgasm.
Sneha: Yes, Principal. Send it. I want to watch you stroke that thick cock.
A few moments later, a video appeared in her messages. Sneha’s eyes widened as she watched John’s large hands wrap around his erect shaft, stroking it slowly. His gaze was intense, focused on the camera as if he could see her watching.
Sneha’s hand returned to her pussy, her fingers finding her wetness once more as she imagined it was John’s cock filling her. She matched her strokes to his, her breathing becoming laboured as she built towards another climax.
Sneha: Oh God, I’m so close again… keep going…
John’s grunts filled her ears as he sped up his strokes, his thick cock glistening with pre-cum. Sneha’s fingers worked furiously, her body tensing as she orgasmed again, her juices flowing freely.
Sneha: I just came again, thinking of you fucking me…
John: I’m cumming too, Sneha. Cumming for you… imagining that tight hole milking my cock.
Sneha watched as John’s cock twitched, spurting thick ropes of cum across his stomach and chest. Her orgasm subsided, leaving her body sated and content.
Sneha: That was incredible… I can’t wait to feel you inside me.
John: Soon, my naughty student. But for now, I want you to wear something special for me tomorrow. Something that shows off those tattoos and that gorgeous body.
Sneha smiled, already plotting her outfit for their next encounter.
Sneha: I’ll make sure you won’t be able to keep your hands off me, Principal.
John: I look forward to it. Until then, sweet dreams, and remember, I want you to think of me every time you touch yourself.
Sneha: I will, Principal. Good night.
As she ended the chat, Sneha felt a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation. She knew their affair was becoming more intense with each passing day. She couldn’t wait to see what the night would bring.
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