Seducing The Principal

Despite the animosity between Britney and Elaine over their past sexual escapades with the other's mate, the two still had mutual respect for each other. The news now of Elaine already having had the pleasure of capturing and conquering Selena did not set well with Britney, but Elaine stated that this long ago encounter, much like the homecoming and Vegas encounters of late, were all for the purposes of training her young apprentice. Though it had all but destroyed any true bonds of mother/daughter affection between them, Britney still respected Elaine as a mentor and the fact that Britney far exceeded her expectations in responding to Elaine's sexual indiscretion with her homecoming date by fucking her then boyfriend, Elaine mutually respected Britney as a worthy apprentice. A sick and distorted relationship to say the least, but for this cunning pair of horny jades, it works.

"I can give you what you need to make the kill." Elaine stated.

"You don't think I can do it on my own?" Britney asked.

"Not if you still wanna be young enough to enjoy it." Elaine replied. "And trust me you don't wanna wait that long for this Latin goddess of lust."

"The thrill of the hunt is what makes the kill that much more rewarding, right?" Britney questioned.

"Sweetie, this particular prize is already fraught with enough thrills without the chase or hunt. My God, the woman is the principal of your school, married with kids, a doctor of adolescent psychology and old enough to have given birth to you. How much more thrillingly dangerous can this be? " Elaine lectured. "Besides, if you could have seen the burning fire of passion in your eyes when you came through the door just now - I'd say the hunt has already lasted far too long. You want this woman and you want her now!"

Britney had to concede that her mother was right and what was worse could read her like a book. Though she couldn't explain it, Britney was burning hotter than she'd ever been for anyone in her young life. Selena Alvarez drove her unexplainably wild with illicit desire.

"So what about her husband?" Britney asked.

"Her husband? Tell me, why do you think she reacted the way she did today?" Elaine asked.

"Because she loves him?" Britney sputtered.

Elaine couldn't help but scoff.

"Her husband is not an issue. If anything, he's working in your corner, my darling." Elaine explained. "No, she reacted the way she did primarily because of this."

Elaine produced the card that was sent along with the floral and balloon arrangement out of her pocket and handed it to Britney, who quickly perused it. Suddenly, Britney's eyes bulged.

"You struck the perfect nerve with that. I don't know how and I don't know why, but you did!" Elaine stated.

"This says: All My Love, Britney Wilcox! I told them to sign it Love, Britney Wilcox and the girls." Britney protested.

"If it had been signed the way you instructed, it wouldn't have produced the effect that it has; hence you'd be much further away from capture and conquer." Elaine said.

"So I am close." Britney said.

"Let's just say that you will definitely want to blow the guy at the florist shop who fucked up the card." Elaine replied.

"So if I'm on the right track, why do you still think I can't do this on my own?" Britney asked.

"You will do it on your own, Britney. I'm just going to give you the proper bait to put on the trap." Elaine said. "Without it, you might be on social security before you actually get Selena into bed."

"How long will it take to catch her?" Britney sneered.

"If you bait the trap by Monday afternoon, then I can almost guarantee that you will be waking up in a cum soaked, sweat drenched bed with her on Tuesday morning." Elaine hissed.

"Then by all means: bait me, Master Yoda." Britney grinned.

"Come with me, my young Pada-Wan. And grab yourself a pad and pencil; for you are about to be trained as a Jedi Master." Elaine replied.

Britney arrived at school just before 7:30am on Monday morning dressed to kill, in a low cut, white silk, cross front top and an ultra short, skin tight denim skirt with a push-up bra to accentuate her already stunning cleavage. Having spent most of the weekend in preparation, which included an afternoon at the health and beauty spa, Britney's long and sexy legs were on full display, newly waxed and glowing tan, with a pair of crystal clear stilettos on her feet. Coated from head to toe in a new body lotion, a delicious fragrance of sweet almond emanated from Britney's body like an intoxicating nerve agent. With both her fingernails and toenails freshly manicured and polished masterfully in a fiery shade of sexy red nail polish, the prowling young vixen strolled sexily through the main hall of Scottsdale High School toward the front office with a sealed 8½ by 11 envelope held tightly in her sensual hand.

Feeling almost every male, and even some female eyes pawing ravenously at her skimpy clothing and feasting on the fantasy of her gorgeous naked body, the cunning young huntress arrived at the office of her intended prey and passed through the door. As she expected, the first period student office aide was already behind the main counter, sucking on his snot and cleaning his glasses with a wad of tissue. The young man was a zit faced, grease-parted hair, pocket-protector poster child for high school nerds everywhere; he could have easily starred in and won the Academy Award in the "Revenge of the Nerds" films. Britney strode seductively up to the counter and could sense the young man's tremendous tension as she approached him.

"Principal Alvarez here yet?" Britney asked.

The nervous young man was barely able to shake his head as Britney smacked the sealed envelope down on the counter top.

"Would you be a dear and put that in her faculty mailbox for me?" Britney subtly commanded.

"I don't think I can do that." The young man stammered.

"Why not?" Britney asked as she lifted her Prada sunglasses and burned her eyes deep into his soul.

"Because it's for faculty business and communication only, and you're not a member of the faculty." The young man bumbled nervously.

"Do you know who I am?" Britney asked softly.

"Yes. You're Britney Wilcox. Everybody knows you." The young man said.

"And how would you like to know me better?" Britney asked seductively as she leaned slowly forward over the counter top, practically rubbing her cleavage in his face.

"What do you mean?" The young man asked.

"How would you like to tell all your friends in the Chess Club that you got your dick sucked by Britney Wilcox?" Britney asked as she teasingly pushed her tongue up against the inside of her cheek.

"Actually, I'm in the Chemistry Club." The young man was practically panting and reached for his inhaler.

"Even better! You see there's nothing I'm more into than chemistry; especially body chemistry." Britney hissed like a deadly snake at an innocent mouse.

The young man's eyes bulged as he dropped his inhaler on the counter; sweat was racing down his face.

"Tell you what; since I'm feeling very generous today - if you put that in Principal Alvarez's box and make sure that she gets it before the end of first period, I'll take you into that bathroom and fuck your brains out." Britney purred.

The young man practically collapsed off his stool as he snapped up the envelope, spun around and slipped it into the faculty mailbox marked "Doctor Alvarez." Turning back around again, he saw Britney pushing open the office door to leave.

"Hey!" He shouted. "Where are you going?"

"Thank you so much for your help. Oh, and if I were you: I wouldn't even think of removing it from her box. This office is monitored by surveillance cameras. If you're seen removing a piece of mail from a teacher's mailbox, you are automatically expelled and can have federal charges of mail theft brought against you. Bye, sweetie." Britney giggled as she left.

Entering the flow of human traffic maneuvering through the hallway, Britney soon spotted Principal Selena Alvarez approaching her with her briefcase slung over her shoulder while holding a newspaper in one hand and a cup of Starbucks in the other. With her hair and face done up as before and her big glasses magnifying her deep brown eyes, Selena wore a surprisingly sexy pair of dark gray Italian trousers that beautifully flattered her long legs and divinely accentuated her perfectly round and firm ass. She also wore a tightly fitted saddle stitched black blazer and a white Lilly Pulitzer-Bess Top turtleneck underneath it.

Britney strolled sexily in her path and Selena looked up as she caught the overwhelming aroma of Britney's body lotion.

"Good morning, Principal Alvarez. I mean, Doctor Alvarez." Britney purred.

"Good morning, Ms. Wilcox." Selena replied, almost breathless.

"See you soon." Britney strode sexily passed.

"Have a good day." Selena replied in the passing.

Britney waited a few seconds before she glanced carefully back over her shoulder to take in the back view of this imprisoned Latin sex goddess. Running her eyes quickly up and down the stunning femininity of Selena's backside, Britney was instantly drawn to Selena's immaculate ass, wrapped beautifully in those tight and sexy Italian pants. Britney couldn't wait to eat it. Letting her eyes rise up the near perfect line of Selena's sexy back, Britney saw that the Latin woman's head was turning over her shoulder and attempting to steal a glance at the young vixen. Britney snapped her head back forward immediately and continued her best runway model strut, all the while feeling the hungry eyes of the Latin administrator ravenously gobbling her up from head to sexy toe.

With the bait set, Britney walked back to her car and drove home to wait for her prey to come to her. Upon arrival, Britney took off her stilettos, removed her push-up bra and slipped off her red lace thong from under her skirt. Double checking the specific locations of all the essential hardware of her now baited and set trap, Britney nestled into the deep leather sofa of the living room, flipped on the 54'flat screen HDTV and sipped a glass of red wine. Britney heard the instructions of her Jedi Master over the weekend filtering through her mind:

"All you have to do is get her here. Once you do, she is yours. She may fight you at first, but your vibrant heat and passion will soon overpower her and her divine sexuality will then explode all over you. She will be unlike any lover you've ever had."

Britney was already beginning to get incredibly wet and had to fight with every ounce of strength and will she possessed to keep her hands off herself.

With the sound of the doorbell nearly two hours later, Britney's heart leapt and her stomach somersaulted. Rising up off the sexy leather of the sofa, Britney strode confidently toward the front door. As she entered the front foyer, Britney double-checked herself in the full length mirror on the wall as the doorbell rang a second time and was followed by hard pounding. Britney unlocked the deadbolt, opened the door and felt a tremendous flash of lustful heat literally ravage her body. Principal Selena Alvarez was standing sternly and cross-armed on the doorstep in the blistering Arizona sunshine, holding the now opened 8½ X 11 envelope in her hand and to Britney's surprise, was wearing a rather sexy pair of sunglasses.

"Why Principal Alvarez, what brings you out on a school day? Don't tell me that you're filling in for the truant officer." Britney said coolly.

Selena removed her sunglasses and Britney saw the older woman's eyes filled with raging anger; there were also tiny hints of overwhelming fear and sadness apparent in them as well. Her eyes were on fire and they were burrowing deep into the young vixen's rapidly heating body.

"Won't you come in?" Britney grinned.

Selena spoke not a word as she passed by Britney and entered the house. Britney closed and locked the front door. As she turned, Selena emptied the contents of the envelope onto the marble floor of the foyer. There were numerous sexually explicit photographs of a young Selena Alvarez engaged in a variety of wild and almost animalistic sexual acts with both men and women. Selena retained a piece of paper in her hand and read:

"Doctor Alvarez: If you never want the contents contained in this envelope to find their way into the hands of your colleagues, superiors, students, family, friends or community at large, then you will come to my home immediately upon receipt of them. You will come alone! You will make no attempt to contact the authorities and you will excuse yourself simply as making an errand of personal business. If you deviate from the afore mentioned instructions, rest assured that all of the above listed will receive copies of the materials before school dismisses today. All my love, Britney Wilcox!"

"Would you like a glass of wine?" Britney asked.

"What do you want?" Selena growled.

"A glass of wine to start." Britney answered. "Won't you come in?"

Britney grinned deviously as she passed Selena and strutted out of the foyer, through the dining room and into the kitchen. Selena followed almost menacingly behind her.

Britney took another elegant, long stemmed, crystal wine glass down from the wooden glass rack hanging over the kitchen island. Uncorking the bottle of cabernet sauvignon sitting on the island, Britney poured herself another glass.

"You sure you won't join me?" Britney asked almost mockingly.

Selena roughly grabbed Britney by the arm and jerked her around, practically slamming her up against the island. By now Britney was so physically stimulated that the mere touch of the older woman's hand sent powerful electrical shocks coursing through her heated body. Britney gasped with near orgasmic delight as Selena gripped her arm.

"Don't play games with me, you little bitch!" Selena snarled. "Tell me what you want!"

Britney again grinned deviously and glanced over at the fine finished cedar kitchen table and the laptop computer sitting on top of it.

"See for yourself. Just touch any key." Britney whispered.

Selena released her powerful and very stimulating grip on Britney's arm and marched over to the kitchen table; tapping the space key on the laptop keyboard, the screensaver vanished slowly and Selena produced and put on her glasses just in time to behold another very sexually explicit picture of her much younger self appearing on the monitor. Selena's body was quivering with fury as she placed her hands on her waist and fumed silently as she stared at the long ago photo.

"I'm not sure I understand what this means, Britney. In fact, the only thing I do understand is that you are a very twisted young woman. Now, I'm going to ask you one more time before I call the police: What do you want?" Selena raged.

"Well, since you asked..." Britney began.

Suddenly, Selena felt solid and cold steel wrapping and locking itself around the bare skin of her right wrist.

"What the hell...??" Selena said in shock.

Britney had snuck up quietly behind Selena and using her skilled training and considerable vigor, quickly and roughly handcuffed Selena's wrists behind her back with a pair of standard, police-issue handcuffs. Once the Latin woman's hands were securely bound behind her back, Britney slapped her left hand over the loudly protesting mouth of the Latin educator and used her powerful young body and arms to hold the desperately struggling woman in place.

"Shhhhhh." Britney hissed. "Now, isn't it obvious? I want you! I want you more than anyone I've ever known."

With her left hand still tightly over Selena's mouth, Britney ran her right hand down the front of Selena's struggling body and unbuttoned her blazer, then ran her hand up the soft fabric of her blouse and firmly squeezed Selena's right breast. Breathing deeply and slowly, Britney reveled in sheer ecstasy as she massaged the Latin woman's incredibly firm and round tit through the soft fabric of her top.

"Oh God. God, you're so hot!" Britney purred seductively.

Selena was still struggling with everything she had to resist this overpowering and incredibly aggressive young seductress. The feel of Selena's wonderfully supple breast in her hand overwhelmed Britney and she released Selena's mouth as she ran her left hand down the front of her body and took hold of Selena's other breast.

"Britney, stop! Stop! You can't do this! I mean it, stop!" Selena demanded in a very shaky voice.

"Stop?" Britney asked.

Britney released one of Selena's breasts from her grip, quickly undid the button and zipper on her denim and let it drop down around her legs and onto the floor.

"Open your hand!" Britney ordered.

When Selena didn't comply, Britney roughly jerked on the bun of Selena's hair. The bun more or less fell apart and large portions of Selena's long and beautiful flowing brown hair draped freely down her back and shoulders.

"Open your hand, Doctor Alvarez!" Britney roared.

Standing completely naked from the waist down, Britney firmly pressed the front of her body up against Selena's back, angling herself just right for the palm of Selena's hand to be pinned between her own back and Britney's completely shaven mound; Britney moaned tenderly as the Latin woman's hand pressed against her sex.

"You like that, don't you?" Britney cooed.

Selena's struggling was easing and her head began swaying gently back and forth.

"No. No." Selena mumbled.

Britney pressed herself harder against Selena as she massaged her breasts and sucked on her ear.

"No!" Selena practically pleaded. "Please, don't."

"God, you're so hot!" Britney hissed as she grinded her body against Selena.

"No. You're a student. I'm a teacher. I'm a principal. No." Selena moaned.

The mention of their roles pushed Britney's seething passion over the top and she suddenly spun Selena around to face her.

"Yes, you're right." Britney purred. "But I know you want me. I know you do."

"No." Selena whispered, almost incoherent as the passion was overtaking her.

"No?" Britney asked, playing innocent. The powerful young huntress nearly ripped opened the front of her now capture prey's trousers and slid her hand down inside them. As her hand passed the moist fabric of the cotton panties, Britney moaned sensually. Instantly, Selena's body jerked and she gasped deeply as Britney's tender hand pressed against her mound, teasing her soaking wet folds and her pulsing slit with her long, sexy fingers.

"Then why are you so wet?" Britney asked seductively.

"No." Selena moaned.

Britney snatched the older woman's jaw in her powerful hand.

"Yes!" Britney hissed and proceeded to voraciously devour Selena's mouth.

With her willpower and physical strength failing, Selena struggled against Britney's ravenous assault on her mouth, trying to keep her lips tightly sealed. But Britney's tongue was relentless and soon overpowered the Latin woman's faltering lips, surging deeply into her delectably warm and sweet mouth. Now completely consumed by her unyielding passion, Britney literally threw the slender body of her principal up onto the kitchen table. Violently shoving two of the six chairs aside, Britney then feverishly shoved all remaining articles off the table top, including the laptop computer; she then yanked off her low cut, silk top and bore her completely naked, gorgeous young body before the eyes of the Latin educator.

Britney crawled seductively up on the table and allowed her beautiful breasts to graze slowly up the front of Selena's still clothed and squirming body. Coming face to face, Britney's eyes bulged and the fire of passion burning deep within them poured into the soft eyes of the imprisoned sexual tigress trapped in the body of the school administrator pinned and handcuffed underneath her.