The Substitute Teacher

I 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.