This choice: continue the story | Go Back Chapter 26: Principal and Me by flyest826 & Mr. Biggles (ID #861623) an addition by: mrbiggles ![View mrbiggles's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author My name is Ricky and when I was 18 years old in high school there was this principal's name is Rachel Milton and she was at the time 42 years old She was 5'11 140lbs.She had long black hair and was very curvy.
The school bell rang as school was out for summer.However I had other ideas.Everybody had pull of a crazy senior stunt. As it was the end of term,I was going for something different , a lot different.I was going to go to one of the teacher's office and pretend to be a dummy, then when I see the principal I would scare her. The school had cpr dummies for gym and health class. Sometimes they place them under the couch of the teacher's lounge. The dummy was wearing a blue jump suit and sneakers.So I decided that I would go the teachers lounge for the first time ever and take off its clothes and put it on. I put on the blue jump suit and the sneakers. The head part was tricky, I used a knife to cut the dummy skin off so I can wear it as a mask.I put the dummy in the closet and then put the mask on. The eyes of the mask had a little holes so I can see a little but nobody can see me. This was extremely risky as if I was noticed even without pretending to be a dummy,then I would be in deep trouble. But I'm already out of high school and my parents went out of town for a week. So I set up base underneath a couch. I put on my mask and waited for the principal,she usually goes to the the teachers lounge for a snack. Then I heard the noise . CLICK CLACK CLICK CLACK. The sound of very loud high heels were becoming a increasing and irritating noise.Then I saw the heels and could tell straight away whose they belonged to the principal Rachel Milton.She always wore those thin black heels and she was not going to stop today.She kicked them off and dragged her bare feet under the couch and they landed right upon my chin.Thank god that I was wearing a mask.I was getting ready to jump out and scare her but then she beat me to it and jumped in shock and looked under the couch.Without warning I felt her manicured hands drag me from under the couch.I was caught my whole plan was to scare the shit out of her and runaway. I waited for her to take off my mask and yell at me but then something else happens. She stopped for a minute and then turned around and started dragging my legs.
One thing Ricky didn't know about was she has a footfetish. She loves to trample and crush things. I was shocked and scared and let the teacher manhandle me to see where this is going.Then a teacher walked in."Rachel,what are you doing?".I could make out the Art teacher ask the question."I'll tell you later ,just get this into my car".I tried to move but the Art teacher then picked up my arms and I was being lifted up.Then the two teachers walked me into the parking lot and I was dumped into something then I heard a door shut before I heard a door open and close.Then the car started and I realised that my principal was kidnapping me.I had no idea what she had in mind but I wasn't going to stand for it.I tried to move but due to this being a small car. I was cramped and could not move in the trunk.I had just sit back and accept the journey.I then woke up and the trunk opened and saw my kidnapper.She was divorced and had no kids ,so at least it was just her.She then dropped me on my head as I fell onto the pavement."Shit , these are expensive,can't break these cpr dummies ,even if it is a freebie."the blow from the head knock Ricky out cold. She opened the front door and dragged him in.She was very strong for a woman and she thought I Ricky was a cpr dummy.
Well this may be a good thing to go on but being good to impersonate is not a good thing when the woman intends to use for something else. She dragged him up the stairs and banged Ricky's head on every step.Then he was dragged into her bedroom and put under a desk.Ricky starts to wakeup and turn his head and realised that he was surronded by tons of shoes.This woman must have a fetish Ricky thought. Ricky tried to move but the chair pulled back and Ms.Milton put her heels onto his chest and started typing.Ricky went to move but as he did she increased the pressure of her weight on my chest.Ricky decided to play it safe getting caught wasn't part of the plan so he waited for her to get up and leave but eventually it got worse.She kicked off her shoes again and her soft delicate feet were right on his eyes. Ricky didn't notice how smelly they were up front.Then she put on the same heels but this time had her heels onto his throat.She then engaged into a conversation on Facebook with her friends and one friend must have made her laugh as she laughed and kicked his throat in satisfaction. Ricky was gagging as this woman was starting to choke him.Then out of nowhere she dragged him from under the desk and then in front of the mirror and stood on him while she did her hair WITH HER HEELS ON.The weight of her standing on him was leaving red patches onto him and Ricky started to cry. Then pain stopped as she then dragged him downstairs again and used him as a footrest while she watched T.V. Her soft feet again on his face. "Ahhhh , this is the life".She then used her feet to play around with his crotch and commented on it. "It's so lifelike, I gotta lend my sis this".She ran upstairs to get her sister's phone number. I start to panic trying to figure out how to get out of this situation. Ricky Knew this could be his only chance to run for it. He starts to get up but he hears her coming back. Ricky lays down and stayed still. Rachel calles her sister and ask her to come over and that she has a suprise for her. Rachel got off the phone and went back on the couch and conitnue using Ricky as a footrest. After 20 mintues the doorbell rings. Rachel gets up and steps on the Ricky's chest and go to the door. Ricky doesn't want to get caught and plans to play it out and take whatever happens. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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