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The Substitute Teacher
🕑 Added 2023-09-30 16:42:38 +0000 UTCI had just graduated college with a BS in Education and was looking for a job to start paying off my college loans. I was searching the ads and found an ad: “Part-time / Full-time sub needed for H.S., call 555-1234 to set up an interview.” “Perfect,” I thought to myself. So I called the number and set up an interview for the next day.
I drove to the high school and approached the principal’s secretary. “May I help you?” she asked. Man, was she good-looking? She wore a blue buttoned-up blouse with a black mini skirt and black nylons and 3” black high heels. I was stunned. “Yes, I have an interview with Principal Don. Is he here?” “That’s Dawn, not Don, and no she is out of the office right now. You can have a seat a wait for here if you like.” I felt really embarrassed. I just sat down and said, “Thank you.” As I sat there, I notice the secretary dangling her high heel off the edge of her toes under her desk. I started to get a hard-on because I have a fetish for nylons and heels and never told anybody about it and never pursued it either. But I always wished I would have the courage to follow thru one day. As I sat there and stared at her heels, her heel fell off her foot at hit the floor. She tried for a few minutes to reach it, but it was just out of her reach. I wanted so much to kiss her foot and smell her sweet essence. “Would you mind grabbing my shoe and placing it back on my foot?” She caught me off guard. “Please,” she said. “Sure, no problem.” I grab her shoe and wanted so badly to smell it, but I didn’t. I placed the shoe back onto her foot, wishing I could lick her soles clean for her. “Thank you, sweetie.” “No problem, I didn’t mind at all.” She giggled a little and I got red in the face. Did she know I had a fetish for heels and was she watching me the whole time?
Suddenly the door opened and Principal Dawn came thru the office. She was dressed to kill in a white blouse and black mini skirt, black nylons, and 3” black heels. Does everyone here dress so hot, I thought to myself. “Your interviewee is here, Principal Dawn,” said the secretary. “Thank you, send him right in.” “You can go in now,” the secretary said with a big smile on her face. I went into her office and she sat on the couch. “Sit down, take a load off,” she said. I sat right in front of her, staring at her beautiful legs. She started asking me all the typical questions and I gave her all the typical answers. Then, she crossed her legs, really slow, in front of me. My eyes about popped out of my head when I noticed she wasn’t wearing any panties. She asked me a few more questions and I can’t even remember what I said. I was too busy gazing at her legs and heels. “So, when can you start?” I caught that and said, “Oh, ah ah anytime you need me.” “OK then, let’s go show you where you’ll be working at.”
It was after school hours so only a few students and teachers were around. “Here it is. And here is Miss Rachel to help show you what you need to know and what you’ll be doing.” “Thank you, Principal Dawn,” I said. And she stepped out of the classroom. Miss Rachel got up from her desk to come and greet me. She was stunning as well. She was wearing a white blouse with a red mini skirt and nude pantyhose and 3” red heels. Ouch, I thought to myself. I hope she’s single. “Hello, I’m Miss Rachel and this is where you will be working alongside me.” We approached her desk and she said, “Do you know anything about computers? I just got this new computer and I’m having a hard time getting it set up.” “Sure, I can take a look at it.” “You don’t mind. The PC is under my desk and you might get your nice clothes all dirty.” “I don’t mind. Anything I can do to help you out.” “Thank you,” she said and I crawled under her desk and lay on my back to get more comfortable. “You wouldn’t mind if graded these papers at my desk while you are working on my PC, would you?” “Not at all,” I said with my eyes bulging out like my manhood was. “Thank you, you truly are a sweetheart.” She pulled her chair up to the desk and straddled her legs on both sides of my waist. My heart was racing. I couldn’t concentrate on what I was doing. Get a hold of yourself, I thought and went back to looking at her PC.
All of a sudden, she crossed her legs and placed her left shoe next to my chest and her right shoe was staring me right in the face. I couldn’t take it anymore. My balls were about to bust. She wasn’t looking at me, so I slowly approached her sole and stuck out my tongue, and gave it a soft lick. I almost came in my pants. I went back to looking at her PC and she started shifting around again. This time she placed her right shoe on top of my chest and her left shoe was touching my lips. I was stunned. I know she knows I’m down here. Why is she doing this, like I’m complaining? I couldn’t believe what was going on. “Aren’t you going to finish?” she said. “Finish what?” I said nervously. “You can’t lick one and not the other.” I froze. She knew that I lick her sole. What was I going to do? Will I lose my job already on the first day? “Well, what are you waiting on?” “Or do I have to take you to the principal’s office?”
So, what was I going to do? If I don’t do as she says, she’s going to report me to the principal and I’ll lose my job. And besides, I’m enjoying this anyhow, so what the hell. I start licking her soles. This time I’m really getting into it. I can feel the grit off her soles sticking to my tongue each time I lick them. This is awesome. And she’s really liking it too because now she moves her shoe off my chest and places it on my cock and starts to pump it with her heel. Oh, man… what a dream… I can’t believe this is really happening. I’m getting really hard, so I start licking her soles all over faster and harder. She grinds her sole harder into my face and pumps my cock faster. I’m about to explode. This is awesome. Why did I ever wait so long to try this? She places her hand under her skirt and starts to get herself all worked up. Oh my…. Oh my… I can’t hold it much longer. I’m about to cum all in my pants.
Just then, the door opens and Principal Dawn walks in. “What the hell is going on in here?” I hit my head on the underside of the desk and jump up as fast as I can. “Nothing, Principal Dawn… I was just a… well you see I a…. her PC…” “I saw what was going on in here. And by the looks of your pants, I definitely know what was going on.” I looked down at my pants and sure enough, I couldn’t hold it any longer. I came all over my pants like ol’ faithful just erupted. “Come with me, young man. You have a lot of explaining to do.”
As we walked toward her office, I was in disgust thinking that I will never get to see Miss Rachel again and how wonderful that experience with her was and that I’ll never get to share it with her again, since I’m as good as fired now. She closed her office door and said, “Sit down, young man. What am I supposed to do with you?” All I could mustard out was, “I’m sorry Principal Dawn. I just lost control of myself. Please don’t fire me.” She patted her black-heeled pump on the floor. My eyes stared down at it and I started to get excited again. “You’ll have to do better than that.” She pointed to the floor and said, “Get on your hands and knees and beg me not to fire you.” I got down on my hands and knees as fast as I could and bowed down to her and said, “Please forgive me, Principal Dawn. I promise I will never do it ever again. I’m so sorry.” She placed her shoe on my hand and said, “You better do it again, and again, and again, if you want to keep this job.” I looked at her with a confused look on my face. She said, “What kind of school do you think I’m running here?” I said, “Well, I thought the ad in the paper said, substitute needed for high school…” She interrupted, “ Not high school… H.S. stands for Heiress School and not substitute, it’s sub as is submissive,” she said with a big laugh. My eyes got big and I thought to myself, what have I gotten myself into? She went on, “We teach women to be rulers over men and show them how to dominate and control them as they please. Now, approach my heels with your lips and show me how badly you want to keep this job, or do I need to show this video of you under Miss Rachel’s desk and see how many people will hire you.” She had me by the balls. I had no choice but to comply. And it wasn’t as if I didn’t want to, but I was still kind of confused. But I really wanted to worship her heels….
As I inched toward her shoe, I could smell the scent of her feet. She had those heels on all day and the aroma was a sweet, yet salty, vinegary-like smell, with a hint of leather. I was totally aroused. I began to kiss her shoes all over with passion. She was amused by this and said, “That’s a good sub. Kiss them all over.” I started to lick a little as I kissed her shoes. I rubbed my nose across her nylons as I licked and man was the smell awesome. She said, “OK sub, roll over on your back.” “Yes, Principal Dawn,” I said with a strange look on my face. “Now, you must clean the soles of my high heels.” I thought, OK great. But then, she stepped up on my stomach and I could hardly breathe. “You weren’t ready for that, sub, but you better get used to it because this is how you will greet everyone in this school from here on out.” Man, her heels were piercing into my flesh and the pain was immense. But, I think I can handle it. She doesn’t weigh that much.
She placed the sole of her black heels on my face and I began to lick them as she commanded. “See, it’s not so bad is it, subby.” “No, Principal Dawn… it’s not so bad.” She began to grind her soles into my tongue, harder and harder. This was so great but very painful. It was the pleasure senses and pain senses wrapped up all in one. She switched to the other shoe and that relieved a little pain in my stomach, for a little while. I started licking her other shoe when the door opened and her secretary came into her office. “Well, well, well, what do we have here? Looks like you have him trained pretty good, Principal Dawn.” “Yes, he’s getting the hang of his new job. Would you like to join in on the training?” “I’d be delighted to.” What did she mean by that, I thought? Then I found out when she too stepped up onto me and was standing around my groin and Principal Dawn inched up to my chest. Now I was in severe pain like I never felt before. I screamed a little and the women laughed as they walked around on me like a throw rug. Principal Dawn whispered something into her secretary’s ear and her secretary said, “Oh yes, Principal Dawn. I do believe that would be a great idea.”
The principal stepped off of me and began to remove her shoes. Meanwhile, her secretary straddled her legs on both sides of my waist and moved my arms up against my waist. What are they up to, I thought. Then, her secretary sat down on my stomach really hard and pinned me down so I couldn’t move. Principal Dawn came over to my face and said, “You’ll really enjoy this, or at least we will.” She stepped up onto my face with both her nylon feet. One foot over my eyes and the other over my mouth and nose. The pressure was intense and so was the smell. I was getting extremely turned on. Breathing in her sweet essence was so intoxicating. But I could feel my breath leaving me. I was running out of air. I could feel my load about to explode and then all of a sudden, I blacked out.
When I came to, I was strapped down in front of the entrance door of the school. Principal Dawn was walking down the hallway toward me with some type of collar in her hand. When she got close to me she said, “Glad to see you’re not dead. That would have been a shame.” “We have a new addition to your job description.” “What is it?” I said. “You will greet the ladies each morning as they come to school, only you will be greeting them from the floor.” “And when they come in, you greet them with ‘Good Morning’, and then they will begin wiping their shoes clean while walking all over you and you will be required to clean their shoes thoroughly with your tongue. Doesn’t that sound like a great job?” I said with some hesitation, “Yes, Principal Dawn.” “Oh, don’t feel so gloomy. Here are my nylons from today. I had to change them since you salivated all over them.” She placed the nylons around my face so I could smell them all night. “And here is a collar I’m putting on you, just in case you might think you’d like to leave. This collar will shock you with 10,000 volts of electricity if you leave these premises. Well, have fun dear. See you in the morning.” I just laid there enjoying her sweat aroma from her stockings, wondering what have I really gotten myself into.
