On the way back, someone spots you and runs over to flag you down. It's Ms. Cauley, one of the assistant coaches on the school's athletic faculty. You search your brain for a reason why she would stop you and then realize that Ms. Cauley is also responsible for managing the girl's tennis team.
Ms. Cauley is furious. It seems you were supposed to attend an early practice this morning before the "championship" this weekend. Since you know absolutely nothing about tennis and really don't want to embarrass yourself in front of the team, you make an excuse that you have an important class. There's no time for practice.
Ms. Cauley digs into her pocket and hands you something. It's a slip signed by the principal, excusing you from classes for the rest of the day. You were apparently supposed to pick it up this morning but forgot.
Defeated, you reluctantly follow Ms. Cauley to the athletic fields. Along the way, the coach goes out of her way to keep your close. She holds your hand, your shoulders, and at one point, your torso. You feel like this is a bit inappropriate, but ultimately decide that it isn't worth raising a fuss.
Eventually, you make your way to the locker rooms, where Ms. Cauley tells you to change into your gym clothes. You wait for her to leave, then take the opportunity to peek into the gym. Oddly enough, it seems completely deserted. The lights aren't even on.
Something feels wrong. And then, out of nowhere, you see Ms. Cauley walking up to you. Before you know it, her lips are pressed against yours and you can feel her tongue going down your throat.
Did you miss me, she asks. Take off your clothes. You're mine now.
The next hour flies by in a blast of pleasure and bliss as Ms. Cauley covers you with baby oil, letting your brown skin shimmer in the light, and then gently sucks the milk from your nipples. Then she licks between your legs. And for dessert, she puts her fist up your ass and spanks you. Then finally, she extracts her hand and shoves it in your mouth. Somehow, the taste makes it that much more pleasurable. Anjali is quite the sex freak, it turns out.
Ms. Cauley then orders you to dress and sends you away. Sometime later, she invites you over to her house. There, she puts on some sexy lingerie made of black latex and whips you, makes you suck on her toes, and puts you in a tiny cage that would normally hold a dog for half an hour. She asks you if you would like to be her student. Learn the dark art of dominating others, as it were.
You do not hesitate. You say yes. And so begins your descent into a world of sexual, physical, and mental transformation...