Innocent Indian school student Meera found herself in a compromising situation when she was called into the principal's office. Her heart raced as she entered the room, unsure of why she was summoned. The principal, a stern man with a reputation for being strict, stared at her intently.
S-sir, why am I here? Meera stammered, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
The principal's gaze lingered on her big boibs, straining against her school uniform. Meera shifted uncomfortably, feeling exposed under his scrutiny.
You know why you're here, Meera. Your behavior has been unacceptable, he chastised, his tone firm.
Meera's eyes widened in shock as the principal reached out to touch her boibs, sending a shiver down her spine. She knew she was in trouble, but she couldn't deny the forbidden thrill that coursed through her at his touch.