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Margaret Visits The Headmaster

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It was the end of the school year and Margaret had just finished her final year of college. After the long months of studying, she was looking forward to the summer holidays. But before she could start her vacation, she had to pass one last hurdle: her meeting with her headmaster.

Margaret had been warned that the headmaster was a strict but fair man. He expected the highest standards from his students and those who failed to meet them would face severe repercussions. Margaret knew she had worked hard and thought that she had nothing to worry about.

She arrived at the headmaster’s office and was ushered in. He was a handsome man in his late forties, with a well-trimmed beard and neatly combed silver hair. His office was as neat and tidy as he was, with leather-bound books on the shelves and a large mahogany desk in the center.

The headmaster stood up to greet Margaret and she felt a strange thrill run through her body as he took her hand in his. His grip was firm and his eyes were intense, as if he could see through her. She felt her heart beating faster but tried to remain composed.

The headmaster cleared his throat and asked Margaret about her grades and her performance throughout the year. He seemed pleased with what he heard and congratulated her on her success. But then he leaned forward and looked her in the eyes. “There is one more thing, Margaret,” he said. “I’m sorry to say that you have been caught up in a scandal.”

Margaret was confused and asked what the scandal was about. The headmaster looked at her and said, “It seems that you have been seen in the company of a known prostitute, and I’m afraid that there is no other way to put it. This kind of behavior is not acceptable at my school and I’m afraid that I must expel you.”

Margaret was shocked and tried to explain that she had done nothing wrong. But the headmaster would not be swayed and told her that she had to leave the school immediately. Margaret was heartbroken, but before she could plead her case further, the headmaster changed his tone and said, “However, there is one way that you can avoid expulsion. I’m sure that you know what I mean.”

Margaret felt a strange heat emanating from her body and knew exactly what the headmaster was suggesting. She blushed but found herself nodding her head in agreement. The headmaster nodded back and said, “Very good, Margaret. I’m sure you won’t regret this decision.”

Margaret nervously followed the headmaster into his bedroom. He lit the candles and incense that were scattered around the room, and the light and scent made the atmosphere even more sensual.

The headmaster then walked over to Margaret and, without saying a word, began to undress her. His hands were gentle and his touch was light as he caressed her body. Margaret felt as if her body was on fire and she felt more alive than ever before.

The headmaster then laid Margaret down on the bed and proceeded to pleasure her using his tongue and fingers. Margaret had never felt anything like it and moaned in delight as the headmaster explored her body.

After a while, the headmaster asked Margaret if she wanted to take things further. She eagerly agreed and the headmaster entered her, thrusting powerfully with each stroke. Margaret was overwhelmed by the sensations and felt as if she was going to faint with pleasure.

Finally, after a few more intense and passionate minutes, the headmaster pulled out and the two lay in each other’s arms, exhausted and satisfied.

The next morning, Margaret woke up to find that the scandal had been forgotten and that she had been allowed to stay at the school. She smiled to herself, feeling grateful for the headmaster’s kindness, and for the unforgettable experience that she had shared with him.

From then on, Margaret knew that she could never forget the night she had spent with her headmaster. It was an experience that she would never forget and that would always remain with her.

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