The Principal’s Passionate Affair – Part 7

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John’s eyes widened in surprise at Sneha’s bold request. The young woman had always been a bundle of surprises. But this was something he hadn’t anticipated. He ran his hand through his hair, contemplating the situation.

Reshma, his trusted secretary, had been by his side for years. But he couldn’t deny that the spark between them had faded, especially compared to the fiery passion he shared with Sneha.

“Baby, I… I don’t know if I can do that. Reshma has been loyal to me for so long. She’s…”

“I know, Daddy,” Sneha interrupted, her voice dripping with seduction. “But don’t you want to please me? Don’t you want to give me what I desire?” She inched closer, her hand caressing his thigh, and leaned in to whisper in his ear.

“Think of it as a gift, a sacrifice for our pleasure. Besides, you’ve always wanted a tight, young pussy, haven’t you?”

John’s breath quickened as Sneha’s words ignited a fire within him. He wanted to resist, but her touch was like a spell, weakening his resolve. The thought of taking a new, firm body was enticing. The idea of fulfilling Sneha’s fantasy was an irresistible temptation.

“And you’ll be there, watching?” he asked, his voice hoarse with desire.

Sneha nodded, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “I’ll hide in the room next door, with a secret peephole I discovered. I want to see you fuck her, Daddy. I want to watch your dominant side take over.”

John’s cock twitched at the thought, and he knew he was going to give in to her request. He had always been a man of power, and this was an opportunity to showcase his dominance in a way he hadn’t before.

“Alright, baby. If this is what you want, I’ll do it. But I want something in return.”

Sneha’s eyes narrowed playfully. “Anything, Daddy. Just name it.”

“I want you to wear that leather bustier again. The one that makes me wild. And I want you to let me tie you up and have my way with you after I’m done with Reshma.”

A devilish smile spread across Sneha’s face. “Oh, I’d love that, Daddy. It’ll be my pleasure to submit to you.”

As they made their way to the office, Sneha’s heart raced with anticipation. She loved the thrill of orchestrating this forbidden encounter, knowing that she held the power to manipulate John’s desires. Reshma, a middle-aged woman with a plain appearance, was oblivious to the fate that awaited her.

John instructed Reshma to stay back after hours, claiming he had an important task for her. The unsuspecting secretary obediently followed his orders, unaware of the erotic game about to unfold.

“Reshma, I’ve been meaning to discuss your performance,” John began, his voice authoritative. “You’ve been a valuable asset, but I need to see more initiative. I want you to prove your dedication.”

Reshma’s eyes widened, her face a mix of confusion and worry. “Of course, Mr. John. I’ll do my best. What do you need me to do?”

John stepped closer, his eyes fixed on her. “I need you to please me, Reshma. I want to see how far you’re willing to go for your job.”

As Reshma’s confusion turned to realization, John’s hand reached for the buttons of her blouse, slowly unfastening them. He exposed her modest lingerie, and her body trembled as his fingers traced her skin.

“Please, Mr. John, I… I don’t understand,” she stammered.

“You will, Reshma,” John said, his voice low and commanding. “Now, get on your knees.”

Reshma obeyed, her hands shaking as she lowered herself. John’s cock, already hard and ready, sprang free from his pants, and he guided it to her lips.

“Suck it, Reshma. Show me how much you want this job.”

Reshma, overcome with a mix of fear and arousal, took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his length. John’s hands gripped her hair, guiding her movements as she deepthroated him, her eyes watering from the force.

“That’s it, take it all,” he growled. “You’re going to earn your job today.”

Sneha, hidden in the adjacent room, watched through the peephole, her fingers tracing her wetness as she witnessed the scene unfold. The sight of John dominating Reshma, taking control of her body, sent shivers down her spine.

She could almost feel his hands on her own body, the roughness of his touch. As Reshma’s mouth worked his cock, John’s hands explored her body, tearing away her clothes until she was naked and exposed. He positioned her on the desk, her legs spread wide, and entered her with one swift thrust.

Reshma’s cries filled the room as John pounded into her, his hips slamming against her ass. Sneha’s breath quickened, her fingers moving faster as she imagined herself in Reshma’s place, taking John’s cock in all her holes.

“You like that, don’t you, you little slut?” John growled, his hands gripping Reshma’s hips. “You want my cock to fill you up?”

Reshma could only moan in response, her body betraying her as she climaxed around his thrusting cock. John’s dominance intensified, his primal instincts taking over as he fucked her with abandon.

Sneha’s fingers worked as she brought herself to the edge of orgasm, her eyes fixed on the scene before her. John’s powerful body, glistening with sweat, was a sight to behold as he claimed Reshma’s body.

As John reached his limit, he pulled out of Reshma’s pussy and positioned himself above her face. With a triumphant grin, he released his hot stream of urine, showering her face and hair.

Reshma, shocked and humiliated, sputtered and coughed, her body shaking as she struggled to catch her breath. John’s laughter filled the room, a cruel sound that echoed in Sneha’s ears as she climaxed, her body trembling with pleasure.

“That’s it, Daddy,” she whispered, her eyes still glued to the peephole. “Show her who’s in charge.”

John straightened his clothes and looked down at the sobbing woman. “You’re fired, Reshma. Consider this your severance package.”

He turned to leave, a satisfied smirk on his face as Sneha emerged from her hiding place, her body still buzzing with arousal.

“That was incredible, Daddy,” she purred, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “Now, it’s my turn.”

John’s gaze darkened with desire as he saw Sneha, her body adorned in the leather bustier that accentuated her curves. He knew he was in for a wild ride, and he couldn’t wait to dominate the young vixen who had just orchestrated this erotic display.

“Oh, I’m going to enjoy this, baby,” he growled, advancing towards her with a possessive hunger. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, you’ll never forget it.”

Sneha’s laughter filled the room as she playfully evaded his grasp, her eyes daring him to catch her. And so began the next chapter of their secret affair, one filled with even more passion, dominance, and erotic surprises.

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