Chapter 12
THE LID BLOWS OFF
Because of the strenuous weekend, Monday during my free fifth period, I went into the auditorium to catch a little shuteye. I was just dozing off when the door opened and I saw Miss Frisbie, the drama teacher, and nine of her charges enter and lock the door behind them. It seems she was against the Sex Ed class but since she was a drama teacher, they were to act out the class and participate in it.
They stopped in front of the stage except for one couple who came onto it, sat on the couch, and proceeded to demonstrate for the others.
I could see the girl on the stage rubbing her legs together and could almost hear her breathing as her chest rose and fell with every tantalizing motion the boy made. I could tell she was about to explode.
"Now," Miss Frisbie began, "Jim, open your mouth enough to allow Bea's lips to go inside yours. Bea, when his mouth covers yours, wait just a second and then force your tongue through your lips. This will open your mouth wider, see? That's fine, you're doing fine!
"Now, Jim, push your tongue into her mouth and play with hers. As quickly as her tongue goes into your mouth, Jim, release her hand on your lap and use it to cup her left breast. Take the nipples in between your fingers and exert just a bit of pressure. Notice how the nipples suddenly become stiff and erect? Bea, use your hand now to clasp his penis firmly but not tightly. Take your hand and glide it up his prick and over the top. This will spread the fluid over the head of the penis, and at the same time lubricate your palm for more effectiveness!"
I had been so intent on watching the couple on the stage that it was only when Miss Frisbie stopped talking, that I looked down at her and the other seven students. She had been following the motions herself and now she had both of her hands wrapped around the erect organ of the young boy in the next seat!
It was too much for the young boy, and he flew at her, pressing his mouth over hers and draping his long lanky body over hers, his hips pistoning erratically. In a frenzy, she whipped her legs around his back and lunged upward, impaling herself on his waiting prick. Miss Frisbie pumped upward with as much vigor as her partner pumped downward.
My eyes went to the other members of the group. Two couples were screwing madly on the floor and two shapeless girls were in a 69 position not far away, tongues darting in and out of each others' pussies.
I looked down at the front of my pants, and my penis was straining to be released. I could stand it no longer? I crept quietly over to the shapeless girls, threw my clothes off, and fell to the floor alongside them and took one of the girls' hands and placed it over my now-exposed prick.
She pulled away from the girl and rolled on top of me. She straddled me like riding a horse and placed the head of my spear at her cunt's entrance and slowly sank down, engulfing it to the hilt. She held her upper body still to allow me to lick at the small nubs, but kept up a steady pistoning action with her pounding hips. I finally released the one tiny tit and started to suck on the other one, when I felt her body tense and I knew she was having a climax.
Before she had a chance to continue, she was pushed off and my throbbing rod was engulfed by another furry pussy. The other girl, still not satisfied, used my fingers to work herself to a further climax, until both my new partner and I had simultaneous orgasms. She rolled off me, then taking the cue from her partner, rode the fingers of my other hand while I lay there in a state of exhaustion....
When my eyes finally opened, it was because a shoe was nudging me. I blinked and looked up into the faces of the school principal, the superintendent, two of the old-maid teachers, and one school board member. As long as I live I don't think I will ever forget the shocked, unbelieving expressions on their faces!
As I sit here in my cell in the county jail, those horrified looks still haunt me. There are no bars to protect me from the wrath my soul is enduring.
I trust that my detailed narrative in this appeal has made clear that I was not really an evil man to start with-it was because of the constant temptation provided by the sex-hungry girls in my classes and the enforced dealing with sex on an educational level.
My prayers tonight will be for the probation officer and the judge who will decide whether I shall be given probation or not, will be merciful and a little understanding.
Respectfully yours, Bruce L. Norman
THE SENTENCE
The scene is the courtroom presided over by His Honor David J. Bear dslcy, Judge of the Superior Court. Judge Beardsley looks down at the defendant and then speaks:
"I have been on the bench of the Court for more than twelve years. Not once during those years have I ever been so nauseated by the written testimony of a defendant.
"Mr. Norman, yours has been the most flagrant misuse of public trust I have ever seen or heard of. You have fed your lust on the eager innocents in your charge. You apparently expect this court to believe that you were an unwilling participant at the beginning, and simply a fun-loving male as events developed.
"Mr. Norman, the court not only does not believe you. but the court is extremely doubtful that the events occurred as you have related them in your lengthy narrative. I seriously wonder if perhaps other instances of perversion and sexual intimacies have not taken place elsewhere, at your instigation. Who among us can be certain, after this case is on record, what actually has happened to our daughters, our sisters, our nieces? How many more innocent young children have fallen victim to your despicable wiles?
"Even if your story should be a hundred per-cent true, how many children will be adversely affected mentally and spiritually, as well as physically, because of what you readily admit you did?
"Mr. Norman, at no time during these past twelve years have I had the misfortune to read such obvious filth as you have presented to this court in the guise of a legal probation appeal. Your use of the language of the street, and the graphic descriptions you have detailed pertaining to your affairs and the participants in these affairs, is truly disgusting! I will confess to the people present here in this courtroom that after reading your recital of these events, I went to the bathroom and vomited.
"You, Mr. Norman, as far as this court is concerned, are no longer to be considered a part of the human race. What you have done has negated your right to be called human. You are an animal, a two-legged, marauding, vicious animal, and as such, you must be caged or destroyed to protect society.
"Unfortunately the law does not permit this court to order you destroyed. I must therefore pronounce sentence upon you and ask the people of this state to provide you with clothing, food and medical care, as a reward for what you have done to their children.
"I concur with the probation officer's report that you arc not worthy of consideration by this court for probation. Your appeal for probation is therefore denied.
"I sentence you herewith to be delivered to the custody of the Warden of the State Penitentiary, and to remain in his custody for a period of not less than ten years nor more than fifty years. In order to hold jurisdiction over your case and prevent any possible parole by a gullible parole-board which might consider your case in the future, this court suspends one day of that sentence.
"In cases where the court finds it necessary to sentence a man to death, the court usually says 'and may God have mercy on your soul'. In this case, however. I am going to ask God to have mercy on the souls of your victims and on society as a whole. "This court stands adjourned!"