Chapter 26

Principal, are you looking for me?I came outside the principal's office.

Yes, Teacher Yin.Please sit down.The principal came over diligently and invited me into the sofa in the room to sit, and then closed the door of the principal's office.I had to sit down carefully so that I would not let my short leather skirt get naked on the spacious sofa.The principal is a fat man about 5 or 60 years old and has half bald hair.

A pair of small eyes under the suit and gold-rimmed glasses narrowed into a small line. If he hadn't known that he was the principal, he would be no different from any ordinary office worker on the street, and he was even a little more vulgar than an ordinary middle-aged man.

The principal stood a few steps in front of me, and I felt his gaze first fall on my short black leather skirt, then move to my thighs wearing flesh-colored open-crotch stockings and scan back and forth.I felt a little uncomfortable when he saw me, and my legs were overlapped subconsciously, but that instead made me show larger pieces of stockings and thighs. The mysterious triangle between the short skirt and the root of the thigh was about to emerge, and my lower body, which was not wearing underwear, was about to run out.

School, principal, what's the matter with me? I asked a little guiltyly, pressing my hands on my short skirt, hoping to reduce the chance of exposure, but a large piece of flesh-colored stockings legs were still exposed.

Teacher Yin, I have heard some strange rumors about you recently.The principal answered meaningfully, his eyes shifted from my beautiful stockings to my chest wearing a purple-red silk shirt.He squinted his small eyes, but I could still see the movement of his eyes.He swallowed, touching his half-bald and greasy bald head and continued: Of course, I feel quite suspicious. How could Teacher Yin Qiaoer, who is famous for our school, do such a thing?Especially when I hear such a ridiculous and exaggerated plot.

What kind of rumors are there?Mr. Principal.I couldn't help but feel nervous, and I tried the principal's tone with guilt.The upper body leaned forward naturally, and a deep cleavage appeared under the close-fitting silk shirt.

The principal leaned forward and said in my ear: They said that Teacher Yin Qiaoer, who is usually dignified and noble, actually masturbated for her students in the classroom.He even took off his high-end stockings and put them on the penis of the underage students, gave them oral sex, and drank their semen one by one.I smelled the awkward tone from the principal's mouth, but the words he said made me cold all over and I completely forgot to avoid it.The principal glanced at my reaction, then stood up and said leisurely: Of course, I don’t really believe such a ridiculous rumor.However, if this kind of unlucky rumor is spread outside the school, it will not only damage Teacher Yin's reputation, but also bad for the school's reputation.

That...that of course not true! Principal, how could I do such a lustful...promiscuous behavior? And it's my own student, how unimaginable it is. I lied with disagreement, but my head and mouth showed memories and tastes of having sex with more than ten students that day, and my mouth was filled with fishy semen on my face. My legs, which were originally tightly overlapping, unconsciously relaxed a little. The principal's gaze was immediately attracted between my legs. He seemed to have a perspective eye, trying to see through the mysterious black forest between my flesh-colored open-crotch stockings.

However, I also heard rumors that Teacher Yin has become exposed recently and often comes to school in only stockings without underwear.This rumor seems to me now... not necessarily fake.The principal's eyes frantically looked at my lower body without my underwear, and I had to cover my legs with my hands, but this action made my defense self-defeating.

How is this possible?Mr. Principal, please don’t listen to those strange rumors...

So, Teacher Yin, can you confirm in front of me that this rumor is fake?I mean, please spread your legs now to prove that you are wearing underwear.

headmaster!This, this is really an embarrassing request!Please respect it!

But apart from this method, I can't believe you, or can you take off your underwear and prove it to me? And, Teacher Yin, the principal smiled a little cunningly and said to me: The smell of your socks is really strong. What does that smell really mean? I was so ashamed that I was forced to the corner. How can I spread my legs in front of the principal now? As for the lingering smell of semen on the flesh-colored open-crotch panties, I can't answer it. I collapsed weakly on the combing. Facing the principal's ruthlessly forced confession, I lost my strength and gradually lost my beautiful legs in the stockings and stockings covered with a pair of exquisite class.

Come!Teacher Yin!Open your legs to prove your innocence!The principal's voice was like a ruthless and cold command. I could only cover my face and spread my legs half crying: Very, very sorry, Mr. Principal!Please forgive me, I disappoint you!I slowly spread my legs in flesh-colored open-crotch stockings like a self-deprecating person, showing my most shameless part to the principal with a vulgar appearance.

The principal squatted down, his face between my knees, less than ten centimeters from my naked vagina. He looked straight at my black pubic hair without my underwear. He also made a powerful sniffing sound with his nose, as if he wanted to suck the smell of my lower body into his stomach. I was embarrassed to try my best to both feet, but the principal pressed my knees with his hands, making my legs in flesh-colored open-crotch socks even wider, leaving me completely exposing my pink labia without any cloth protection. I didn't dare to look down any longer, but I felt the principal's fingers wandering on the inside of my thighs through the stockings. His fingers circled my stockings, stroked my calves, touched the back of my knees, and rubbed them hard on his thighs with his index finger. He also used his index finger to pick up my open-crotch socks and two thick belts at his waist, and flicked them like a rubber ring, making a slap sound. My legs were trembling, feeling very ashamed, but I didn't dare to go against the principal's intentions.

Teacher Yin, what is your purpose in coming to school when you dress like this? Do you want to seduce which student? Or is the rumor true? Are you committing sexual misconduct with a large class of students? The principal raised his head and looked at me with obscene eyes, and I turned my head away in shame.

No, no!I...I just...

Just what? Just like wearing stockings instead of underwear?

Yes...yes, I like to wear stockings...oh!

So what's going on with this smell?What a pungent and strong smell!The principal put his entire face on my thighs wrapped in flesh-colored socks and directly sniffed the smell on the stockings with his nose.

That, that's the smell of...sperm, semen... I can only answer truthfully.

As a teacher, why are there any smell of semen on the stockings? What did you do? Did you do it with my students?

No...no, it's the man, the pervert on the bus... they treat me... well!

What did they do to you? The principal's fingers began to move closer to my vagina.

He, they... looked at my stockings... hands, masturbation... and ejaculation... When I said the word "ejaculation", my voice was so small that it could not be as small as it was.

So what about your underwear?Did they take it off?His hands were already sweeping over my pubic hair.

No...no...I, I... didn't wear it...Ah~~!headmaster!The principal's finger finally touched my naked labia, and I screamed and shook like an electric shock.The principal used two fingers to fiddle with my labia, and from time to time he wanted to stuff his fingers into my vagina, but his other hand had never left my stockings and thighs.

Well, your stockings have a strong smell! You are such a bad teacher! The principal buried his head in my stockings thighs again, sucking the smell of semen on the flesh-colored open-crotch panties. He stuck out his tongue and licked the inner side of my stockings thighs, completely unintentionally, not caring about the smell of other men's fishy semen and smell. I subconsciously clamped my thighs, but even more I pressed the principal's fat head and face between my beautiful legs in stockings. The principal buried his head further in front of my vagina as if he was very enjoying it, and then stuck out his tongue to lick my lower body. I couldn't stand it and screamed, but he even harder to press me on the sofa, spread my legs to the limit, and then licked and sucked it back and forth with my entire mouth tightly on my vagina. I couldn't help but moan. The principal excitedly pressed my legs wearing flesh-colored open-crotch stockings, constantly licking my vagina, making a loud sound of snow and water on my lower body.

While I felt very ashamed, happy vaginal fluid was constantly secreting. The principal easily noticed the changes in the smell in his mouth and tongue, and sucked my vagina more hard, and his hands kept stroking my stockings legs.

I, a lustful female teacher, could only spread my legs on the sofa in the principal's office, lowered my voice and moaned, and endured the obscene principal's forced behavior and oral sex.I lowered my head and saw the principal's half-bald bald head moving up and down between my legs. His greasy bald portrait oozed out of sweat, and my lower body felt the pleasure of being licked.At this time, the principal raised his head, kissed the inner side of my stockings on both sides of my thighs a few times, and then moved to me to try to kiss me.I closed my eyes a little resisted, trying to avoid his lips.The principal did not force me to do so, but just licked and kissed my face randomly. I smelled the smell of my love juice and his tone. His hands had never left my flesh-colored open-crotch stockings, and they were buckled and dug up my wet vagina from time to time.The purple-red silk shirt on my upper body had already been open, revealing the black curry bust inside.The principal lay on my chest and sucked my breasts with his wet lips again.

I was provoked by the principal's sex, and my whole body became hot. I felt sweat oozing after wearing open-crotch socks for more than 24 hours, which made the smell of a lot of semen stained on the stockings even more evaporated. The principal was so excited by the smell of my legs full of semen that he actually pressed me on the sofa. While pulling down the chain of his trousers, he reached in and wanted to take out something. I was thinking I was going to be raped by the principal on the school sofa.

Hugh, at this moment, the principal's office actually heard a knock on the door.The principal and I were both startled and looked at the door of the principal's office...