This is a new series featuring Robert Masters, a High School Principal. Unlike the John Law series, which was based on my true stories, this series is completely fictional. The High School Principal is NOT real, the High School is NOT real, and all the characters are totally made up and NOT based on real people. I do not condone any High School Principal having sex with his students. All characters are over 18 years old.
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The Beginnings ©
My name is Robert Masters. I graduated from High School in 1985 at the top of my class. I attended Princeton University where I obtained a Bachelor's Degree in Education. I taught seventh grade History in Raleigh, NC, until I decided to get my Master's in Education and then a Doctor of Education from Georgetown University. I taught History in High School for five years before landing a job as a High School Principal in Waco, Texas.
I am 34 years old, six foot, two hundred pounds, blond hair and blue eyes. I got interested in fitness while playing sports in High School, including being the captain of our wrestling team, and I have continued to work out religiously ever since. As a result, I have a very muscular and toned body with what everyone calls six-pack abs. I have never had a problem picking up women, although I have chosen to stay single all these years. I have been told often enough, and I guess I believe it to be true, that I am well-endowed. My cock is about eight inches in length with a thick girth when fully erect.
By the end of my first year as a principal, I felt pretty comfortable with my position and decided I was doing a pretty good job. The school was doing great when compared to other schools in the area, and I hadn't heard any complaints from the school board, staff, or parents. I had developed a reputation as a hard ass and even the toughest boys knew better than to fuck with me. Early on I had pulled a couple of the known troublemakers off to the side and threatened to break their neck if they caused any more trouble in school. Apparently, they believed me.
About two months into my second year, a very pretty 18-year-old senior was sent to my office for disrupting her class. Apparently, her history teacher had given the class an assignment to watch a movie about the Revolutionary War. When they were discussing it in class, they were talking about a character that was played by a popular actor, and she said something to the effect of "I wouldn't throw him out of my bed!" When the class broke out in laughter, the old fuddy-duddy teacher got upset and sent her to the principal's office.
My office had a desk and chair, two wooden chairs in front of the desk, and a fabric covered sofa against one wall. When she came into my office, I told her to close the door and have a seat. She chose to ignore the wooden chairs and instead sat on the sofa. She had long blond hair pulled into a ponytail, deep blue eyes, and a body that most women would kill for. When she sat down, she crossed her legs, exposing a good deal of tan thighs. When I looked at her face, she was smiling.
"Lexi Reynolds. Is that right?"
"Yes sir."
"Tell me what happened in class today."
"The teacher asked us what we thought about the actor who played Thomas Jefferson in this movie we watched, and I guess I made a stupid remark that I shouldn't have."
"What exactly did you say, Lexi?"
"Well, when he asked us what we thought about the guy, I said I wouldn't throw him out of my bed. I know I shouldn't have said that, and I know it was wrong. It just sorta came out. I'm sorry."
"How old are you Lexi?"
"I'll be 19 in three months."
"And, if you don't mind me asking, are you sexually active?"
"Not as active as I would like to be" she said with a smile.
"Do you use birth control?"
She looked at me with a strange look on her face before she slowly answered, "Yes. Why do you ask?"
"Oh, I was just trying to think of how I should punish you. I mean, I couldn't spank you, now could I?"
She almost whispered when she answered, "You could if you wanted to."
"Come over here, Lexi."
She stood up, not bothering to keep her legs closed or smoothing her skirt down over her thighs. When she was standing in front of me, I told her to lay across my lap. She didn't hesitate, but when she had her ass sticking up and her head hanging down, she asked, "You're not really going to spank me, are you?"
"Don't you think you deserve it?"
"Yes sir. Probably. I'm just really not into pain."
I lifted her skirt up, exposing a very small white lace thong. I put my hand on her ass and rubbed it back and forth a couple of times before asking, "Do you mind if I remove these?"
"No sir. Go ahead."
I slowly pulled the thong down her legs and started rubbing her ass again. "Lexi, I can either spank you, which will really hurt, or I can suspend you for a week, which I don't think your parents would be too happy about, or I can have you write a 5000 word essay, which I don't think you would like very much, or..." I hesitated for a second before continuing, "I can lick your pussy until you cum and then you can suck my dick until I cum in your mouth. Why don't you decide."
I had started rubbing her pussy and had just stuck a finger between her lips when she moaned and said, "Why don't you just fuck me?"
"Now, Lexi, that wasn't one of the choices. I tell you what, I will lick your pussy, after which you will suck my dick, and then you will meet me at my apartment after school and I will fuck you. How about that? Does that sound like an acceptable punishment?"
She looked back over her shoulder, gave me a big smile, and said, "Yes please."