Hero Academy... Ella Domme (Patreon)

After class, you notice Ella going into Mr. Tatum's office by herself

You let the rest of the students go to the next classroom watching Ella, a beautiful pale, blonde hair like Sabrina the teenage witch, and slender body going into Mr. Tatum's office. You wonder what she doing alone with the handsome older gentleman. You also wonder if he knows she's a shemale. Maybe she has some sort of magic trick up her sleeve to hide her true nature or maybe she wants some extra credit from the black teacher.

You lean your ear up to the door to hear Ella saying.

"Mr. Tatum, can I ask you something?"

The black man answers.

"Of course, Miss Hollywood. What is it you need to know?"

You feel your cock twitching inside of your pants. Hearing your Goddess name spoken by the black man makes you weak in the knees. You want nothing more than to serve your goddess. To obey her every whim and desire. You want her to order you to lick her asshole. You want to give her everything her heart desires, but you felt hurt as she speaks with Mr. Tatum.

"Is there any way I can learn about Tiers before the rest of the class?" Ella asks the teacher to let her in on the secret of the classroom. She trying to beat everyone to the punch.

"Miss Hollywood, I will tell you no more information until tomorrow. If you want to earn the right to be informed early, you must work harder and smarter than the others." His high bass voice sends a chill down your spine. You want to crawl through the wall and become a part of their conversation. You want to beg him to tell Ella everything. You wanted to beg for the knowledge of the tier system for her. You want to show her that you're worthy to be her servant. You want to prove to her that you deserve to be in her presence.

Ella said with seductive ringing in her voice.

"But sir..."

Her words were cut off by Mr. Tatum raising his finger.

"If you try to sway my decision, I will expel you from this school. Is that clear?" Mr. Tatum doing the things you wish you could. You knew you could never speak up against Ella.

Ella nods. "Sir... Okay. How about if I want to learn under you? You seem so powerful. All of the guys in class seem scared of you. And some of the females had fuck me eyes as you talk."

"Yes, Miss Hollywood. I am very powerful. But I'm not sure what you mean when you say 'learn under me'." Mr. Tatum spoke knowing what the young pale lady is up to. Not stopping the girl from throwing herself at his feet. He enjoys freshies. They always had the most to prove of themselves.

"Well, I just want to study with you. Can I please?" You hear her feet going away from your ear. You collapse to the foundation of the floor feeling your cock crushing against the bottom. You glimpse underneath the hefty crack of the entrance to see...