She nervously entered the dimly lit office, her eyes adjusting to the shadows. The scent of musky perfume hung in the air, mingling with the sound of soft moans coming from within. As she stepped closer, she saw the silhouette of a woman on the desk, hands bound above her head. It was Tina Kay, the headmistress, her skirt hiked up revealing lacy black panties. A shiver ran down her spine at the thought of being disciplined by this powerful figure. Tina sensed her presence and smirked, her piercing blue eyes meeting hers in the darkness. With a naughty grin, she slurped her tongue suggestively, inviting her deeper into this forbidden world of pleasure and pain. Stepping closer, they shared a passionate kiss, their bodies pressing against each other. Tina's demanding fingers sunk into Tina's demanding fingers sunk into the soft clay, molding and shaping it into a delicate vase.
