From the office of the Principal…

Heading home…0
principalquattrano posted in Niteflirt on April 24th, 2006

Packing up, it seems like I’ve bought half the shoes in town. It’s a good thing a girl can never have too many shoes, isn’t it.

I will miss my new footslave, he’s been a lot of fun. I’ll just have to find a local boy to do my pedicures for me, won’t I?

Thanks again to those of you who supported me by sending me tributes in my absense. I’ll always think of you as I step over your prone bodies on my way to the top.

Work hard, be good. If you’re not, the Principal will have a paddle waiting for you.

Oh, I hear the Superintendent’s been looking for me. I can’t imagine why, I’m such a good girl…

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Shopping!0
principalquattrano posted in Niteflirt on April 22nd, 2006

How time flies when you’re having fun. After Svetlana’s party the other night, we had breakfast on the beach, then slept til early evening, so no postee-postee yesterday. Sorry, guys, but here I am again, rested and bright-eyed.

The deal is, I got to check out the shopping section of town. All those nice stores that are intended to serve classy ladies who like to be pampered, you know, like ME. With everything priced about twice what it would be if you were smart and knew where to find it on the internet.

Well I’m smart, but I like to be pampered, and when somebody’s buying, I am ready. It’s a tough job, but somebody’s got to do it. Besides, I’ve gotten lots of generous tributes from you guys who heard I’m on spring break vacation and wanted to ‘help”, which gives me an excuse to use the credit cards. Thanks, guys!

So we went shoe shopping, you know how I love shoes. A girl can never have too many heels. I got a pair of caramel-colored alligator textured pumps with a closed toe and open back. And what I’ve always wanted, a pair of ruby shoes like the Wicked Witch of the West. OMG, I’m in heaven!

Then of course, silk scarves and blouses, and a couple of pieces of carefully selected jewelry. While it’s true you can never have too much jewelry, it is possible to have too many pieces that are exactly the same, expecially when there is something you don’t have yet.

Shopping like that can really tire out a girl, so we went back to the room. After room service poured me his champagne, he lay down and took a nap as my footrest.

Seeya soon, guys. Vacations are just too short.

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Another leisurely day on the beach, another hot night in town…0
principalquattrano posted in Niteflirt on April 20th, 2006

It’s so nice to get away from everything for a change. Stay up til all hours partying, get up at noon.

Last night was a load of fun. When you’re looking for fun you sure can find it. Angelika and I went out on the town, found us a nice bar where classy guys hang out. You know that it’s just a matter of time, all it takes is the right number of guys and you’ll find a nice boy who never dreamed of what you’re about to do to him.

Me, I found a footslave. Stockings, sandals, shoes, you name it. In fact, I got him to give me a pedicure as I relaxed in the tub with a glass from the bottle of champagne he sprung for. After Angelika dressed him in lingerie, a dress, makeup, and did his hair up pretty. What a hoot! And as a reward for being a good boy, I let him sleep on the floor at the foot of my bed. These guys are so easy. What more can a girl ask?

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Spring break!0
principalquattrano posted in Niteflirt on April 19th, 2006

Guys, I’m on vacation this week. For those of you who didn’t receive my email, I’m back and forth between a sunny beach, a teahouse or bar with free wifi, and the hot nightlife you can find when so many people are looking to let off steam.

I’ve already got a note from the Superintendent that he’s planning on keeping track of me this week. Good luck, boy! Not gonna hold me back!

Lady Angelika and I have been scoping out the scene here. There’s lots to do, and when things get slow we can make our own action. Things have never been so hot! She’s into sunlight, I myself prefer the shade of palm trees on the white sand. She likes rum and coke, I’m doing tropical fruit drinks. Looking for a few good men, or a few wimps to dress up in lingerie, maybe somebody who could use a good spanking.

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The beach beckons, I will post again soon.

The Principal

A new look for my website0
principalquattrano posted in Niteflirt on April 9th, 2006

For those of you who haven’t been there lately, I’ve got a new look on My Website. I’m pretty pleased at how well it represents the authority of the Principal’s office.

Those of you who are regulars have already received the first issue of the new school newsletter. I expect to be sending one out each month with a special offer relating to our school, the time of the school year, and ongoing issues you boys may be having.

If you’d like to be put on the mailing list, just give me a call to convince me that there is hope for you. There is a breaking period, a training time for new students, and I don’t want to deceive you into thinking there will be no effort on your part. But this will pay off not only in increased academic achievement for you, but in increased respect by your peers (read: the girls you are trying to impress, the ones who are currently laughing at you) as you learn to behave yourself and project an attitude that will earn you this respect.

I feel it is always good to keep in touch, to show you how much those of us in administration care about you boys’ trajectories. And a little positive reinforcement can’t hurt. Why, it works for household pets, doesn’t it? So it should be helpful for you boys, too.

You boys be good, so I won’t have to put a note on your permanent record or call your parents.

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My alltime dumbest customer0
principalquattrano posted in Niteflirt on April 7th, 2006

First I think I should define my criteria for “dumbest” customer. There are those customers that are everyday, garden variety dumb, and then there are those rare, special few who have what it takes to be extreme targets of our derision.

Personally, I don’t think being oversexed - overusers of phone sex services from me or from any other girl - comes close to putting a guy into this category. Just because I was the 5th girl that guy called on Sunday doesn’t promote him into that range, in my opinion.

Nor do I think that having an unusual fetish is enough to propel him to the top of my list. After all, there are fetishes, and then there are fetishes, so many fetishes. It takes a certain special something for a guy with a fetish to really set himself apart from the crowd of wankers.

And perverts are, unfortunately a dime a dozen. So just being a zoo or a pedo isn’t going to put him on my list. In fact, being a child molestor or animal abuser (or wannabe) is probably going to bounce him onto a different list entirely. That’s not humorous or even pathetic, it’s actionable.

Then of course, there is also the guy who is telling me some fantasy of his, that he thinks he has worked into a real-life realism, and he expects me to believe that what he’s telling me is actually happening. In my mind, this is just a guy who is a bad liar with an overactive imagination. He doesn’t make the cut.

So the guy who is going to be on my list has got to have a lot of things going against him. He must have some really weird, maybe even uncategorizable fantasy. He has got to be living it out or at least trying to, regardless of how ridiculous this would be. And then, he must be totally unaware of how anybody would take this, whether a reasonable person or an exceptionally broad-minded phone sex worker like myself.

So finally, my nominee:

This guy first called me looking for some friendly advice from a dominant woman. Now mind you, he was calling my Friends listing, so he really couldn’t be sure that I’m dominant, as there is no indication in the text or picture. But he was just looking for advice, so no matter…

The first issue was that he had been having trouble finding a marriageable woman - or at least one who would have him, I presume. I understand that many of the customers are not calling us because phone sex enhances their realtime sex lives, and I try not to pass judgement. OK, sure. But he had developed a series of solutions to his problem that got him in deeper and deeper…

He decided that what he needed was to go the mail-order bride route. He figured that he should be able to find a nice girl in Columbia, a country he had visited often.

As I do on my Friends listing, I attempted to give him some good advice about the pitfalls of mail-order spouses - that their English may be poor, they may have ulterior motives for wanting to come to this country, that you still have to find the right person in order for a relationship to work, and ways in which it can go bad.

At first it seemed like he had a reasonably good grasp of these issues, until we looked at the reason he was having trouble finding a marriageable woman her. It had to do, in fact, with the size of his weenus, which fell squarely in the micropenis range.

So his plan at that time was to find a nice submissive girl who would accept him, teenie wienie peenie and all. OK, maybe that’ll work. Or maybe it would have worked, except for the rest of the plan, and for real life intruding on it.

So next, his plan was to bring this nice girl - a submissive girl who probably has limited English - to this country, and expose her to American life, and to a series of dominant women. Again, that is “expose” only. His expectation was that in the presence of dominant women, she would herself become dominant, and she would begin humiliating him for his pathetic little weewee.

By this time we’ve talked for several hours over about a week’s time, between this topic and his hair fetish. Now it’s becoming clear that he’s starting to picture me as the woman who could become his personal domme, as though I’d ever be willing to do such a thing. But now, the kicker - his next to the last call, he told me he had to hang up, couldn’t talk too long, because he was expecting a call from a potential employer. That’s right, the guy was unemployed while making all these plans and calling me.

So I figure I did all Columbian women a favor by spending down this guy to the point where he can no longer afford to call me for phonesex, which certainly means he can’t afford to import a bride for his plan. Case closed.

What am I going to do with you boys?0
principalquattrano posted in Niteflirt on April 1st, 2006

The local paper just discovered the “gender gap”, err…the male educational gender gap.There always was a gender gap between males and females, and how they were treated, and in fact there still is. Boys are called on more often in class and given more advantages in many ways, while girls are often discouraged from participating. Nobody was particularly concerned about remedying this gender gap until boys started to slip academically. But in spite of this, boys are working mightily to avoid achievement, and talking heads are arguing what should be done about it.

I know what should be done. Let’s look and see what is being done differently from previous generations. There never was a time when all students were not required to work in school, sit quietly, and participate, so that hasn’t changed. And it’s always been the case that grades were based on work turned in, so that hasn’t changed either.
Here’s what’s changed: Nobody actually expects boys to do work, especially their parents, but they are expecting them to somehow learn and become prepared for a life of something besides goofing off and being supported by somebody else.

One “solution” suggested over and over again would be to have separate classes for boys. NOT! This would be the worst possible thing, for two reasons. First, as I said above, boys are already given advantages over girls in classroom treatment. And secondly, when you get a roomful of boys together, they turn into a herd, a pack, with their focus on…playtime! No work gets done at all.

So what should we do? How about, let’s get back to basics, learning things and being tested, and passing. Parents should set an example for their children by actually doing things of an educational nature for their own benefit. The family should take time out from school.

And the kids should take off the damned headphones before they go utterly deaf.

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