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The Watch | wadman | 2

 

I decided to try the watch. Maybe it could get me out of trouble, I thought to my self.

I waited until the Headmaster and the Principal had entered and closed the door, and then I pushed the button twice. I watched for results, but I didn't have to look hard. They had both stopped dead in their tracks, and were both staring straight ahead with odd looks on their faces. Maybe it worked!

"Mr. Johnson," I said to the headmaster, "when I tell you to go, you will leave this room, believing that the principal no longer needs your aid. You will return to your duties, and think no more about what just happened after you walked in. In fact, you will not remember who was in the principal's office. Now, go." He blinked once, and then turned and walked out the door.

I considered the principal from where I sat. She was cute, with her long curly black hair, pale complexion, toned body, and big tits. I decided to do something radical. "Amy, when I say 'now' you will become my willing and obedient slave. You will follow any instruction I give you to the best of your abilities. When we are together and unobserved, you will call me 'Master'. If we are with someone else, or you are away from me, you will act normally, but you will still follow my instructions and act in my best interest. You will tell no one of your enslavement to me. You are a willing slave, and can use your own initiative if you think some act is what I would want." She hadn't responded, so I said, "Do you understand?"

"Yes," is all she said. She continued to stare straight ahead.

"Now," I said.

She blinked twice, then looked at me. "Master?"

It seemed to work. "Come sit in my lap. Remove your blouse and bra."

"Yes, Master." She walked to the chair I was in and sat down. My dick immediately took notice. Then she took off her blouse and bra. Her large tits tumbled out, and I reached around and tweaked her nipples, hard. She moaned lightly, and I started to massage her tits. As I did, she started to moan and wriggle on my lap.

That's when her secretary knocked on the door. "Amy? Are you all right?"

 

Now what?


          "Im fine"

          "I need your help with something"

 
 
 

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