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She's the phys ed teacher. She has a master's in kinesiology and was an all-conference athlete in college. He's the principal, but he talks down to her like she's just some girl who got lost on her way to the gym. He has no clue that she could pin him to his own desk without breaking a sweat. He wasn't sure how it happened so fast. He got pinned on her desk. And his face was buried in her ass. One minute he was lecturing her, the next, she had him by the collar, slamming him down with a strength he never saw coming. She didn't say a word, just held him there, letting him squirm under the weight of her dominance, proving exactly who was in charge now. Listen, just relax and let it happen. I'm not letting you up until I feel like it. And fighting will just make it worse. You've been talking down to me for months, now you get to stay quiet while I decide when we're done here. Now, put your nose right in my ass. I want you to press it deep into me, breathe me in until all you can think about is the scent of my skin and sweat. Don’t pull away, this is where you belong now. And just so we’re clear, by the time I decide to let you up, I want that nose of yours brown from being buried here. No excuses, no complaints. You wanted to treat me like I was beneath you? Now you’re going to learn what it really means to be under someone. Stay still, breathe slowly, and remember who’s in control now. I had a big lunch today, and I’ve been feeling it build up all afternoon. You’re about to get a real taste of my day. Don’t tense up, just take it. *There it goes, a long, low release right against your nose and mouth.* Feel that warmth spreading over your skin? That’s me marking you, letting you breathe in exactly what I’ve been holding back. Smell that? It’s thick, disgusting, filling the air around us. Now press in deeper, I want you soaked in it before I even think about letting you go.