Chapter 5
Mr Warren took one last look at Joanie's pretty face before he bent his head down between her lovely thighs.
He reached his tongue out and touched her clit and massaged it just a little. Meanwhile he moved his index finger between the crack of her pussy lips and dipped it in very deep.
She rolled her head back and began to sigh delightedly.
"Eeeew, it's so good," she moaned. He loved to hear her words. He was so happy to know that he was bringing her pleasure.
And he knew the importance of his act. It wasn't just for a good fuck that he going to all this trouble now eating her out the best he knew how. In his heart of hearts he felt quite certain that he was helping her to learn how to have a sexual relationship with a man.
If the sex was good he knew that she would be able to have a life full of fun with other guys. He saw now reason why she couldn't go on enjoying women. But he felt that she should not be deprived. He felt for certain that she should have the wonderful experience of a dick.
And his was the dick to do it. His was good and long and he could ram her for a long long time.
Suddenly there was a question in his mind. He stopped his licking of her clit and looked up at her.
"What's the matter," she asked.
"I was just wondering about something,'"' he said as he continued to fuck her with his fingers.
"And what is that?"
"Are you telling me the truth that you never had any sexual relations with a man?"
"Never."
He dipped his fingers all the way in. His large hand filled her cunt now.
"I wouldn't lie to you about that."
"Then why is your cherry broken."
He had reached his hand way past where the hymen would be and there was absolutely no doubt in his mind that she was not a virgin.
"You're not a virgin," he told her.
"I know," she said delightedly with a smile. She moved her hips closer to him. She liked what he was doing to her and she didn't want him to stop finger fucking her now.
"Well, if you've never had a cock how did that happen."
She giggled, her soft sweet giggle all over again. And it had the same effect on him as usual.
His cock got even harder. He couldn't help but grasping it now with his other hand.
"Are you going to tell me now that you broke your cherry on a horse?"
"No nothing like that," she said kind of swaying her hips.
"Then how did it happen."
"Simple," she said, looking over to Ellen who was still sleeping.
"Very interesting. You mean Ellen did it. With a dildoe?" he asked as though he was getting more and more curious.
"I think the whole idea excites you," she said playfully holding his head in her hands.
He smiled. The truth of the matter was that it did excite him. The whole idea of two girls doing it together was driving him wild. He thought it would be wonderful to watch and she could practically read his mind.
"I bet you'd love to watch me make love to Ellen," Joanie said suddenly.
His whole body began to tingle with excitement. His cock felt harder than ever and he wanted to ram it right into her now.
"God. That's always been my fantasy. I think you've read my mind."
"A lot of men have that fantasy. In fact once Ellen and I got a hundred dollars just to let some old guy watch us eat each other out,"
"Wow. I bet he had the time of his life."
"Oh yeah. He really got off on-it,"
"Did he jerk off as he watched."
"I don't know."
"Well, you were in the same room as him. Didn't you see him. I'm sure he was playing with himself. I mean, gosh, I would."
He started to pump himself real hard now. It felt great.
"He blind folded us and tied us up too."
"Then how did you move around."
"Well, it all must sound real strange. But it was kind of fun the way he wrapped our bodies close together and placed my head right beneath Ellen's cunt. Then he reversed positions. We never had to touch him or anything like that. So I wasn't at all frightened."
"Would you like me to tie you up?"
"It really doesn't matter at all to me."
"Wouldn't it excite you a little?"
"To tell you the truth I've read up on bondage. I know a lot of people are into that. But for me it never did anything,"
"And what do you like the most?"
"Well, mostly I like it when Ellen plays with my tits and finger fucks me."
He bent his head between her thighs once again. He decided that he would eat her out and make her come, then he would insert his rod deep into her cunt.
He knew she would love it. He wanted her to have the full treatment before she went over to work on her friend. And he would tie her up as long as she didn't mind. Maybe the idea of bondage didn't excite her that much but it sure as hell turned him on and he didn't feel at all reluctant about trying it out now.
He finger fucked her good.
"Ewwww," she moaned.
It took so little to please her. She responded quickly. She responded easily and it was so wonderful for his ego.
"Oh, I'm going to come soon."
He felt as though his cock was swelling and so hard that he too was going to come. He had wanted to wait until she had come hard before he entered her. But now the temptation was far too great.
He held his prick at the stem and moved it deeply to the very depths of her lovely lush cunt.
"Ewww," she cried.
It felt very tight for him.
And she felt full and complete.
"I'm all the way in," he said now holding it there.
He thrust her just a little, but not too hard. He could tell that the hole was rather tender and that it was not used to holding such a rod.
He had imagined that her excitement would have continued. She was rather moist inside, but the "juices really weren't what they should be. She was not dripping wet the way the other girls had been.
His sudden concern about this made him try to imagine what else he could do to turn her on.
He suddenly remembered now just how much she loved to have her titties sucked.
He reached out for them now.
"Oh, yeah," she cooed.
"You really love it when I play with your tits, don't you," he said.
"Oh, yeah. It's fabulous."
He took her nipples between his fingers now and started twisting on them.
"Ohhhh," she cried.
He was driving her crazy.
Now he could feel the juices starting to pour. His cock felt warm and very wet. He thrust slowly now in and out of her.
The gushing sound was really lovely.
She looked down below her belly and saw the Way his hips melded into hers. It was as if they had become one person.
"Ahhhhh, yes... I'm hot ..." she cried.
But he wondered if she was coming. That was all he wanted now.
But she did not have to say another word. He could feel the way the fabulous muscle spasms went off. It was almost as though the lips of her wet pussy were really sucking on his cock, just like it had been done inside her mouth only a little While ago.
"Ahhhh..." she cried and he knew that she came.
Now he began to thrust. He pushed in and out of her like crazy. It felt so good. He felt so hot. Any second his cock would explode into a thousand pieces. One more thrust and then another.
"Ohhhh," he cried.
Gerty, the secretary ran back to the door.
She could hear the strange noises.
"Oh, my God. I hope he's not killing himself in there. She really started to get worried now and in no time at all she found herself risking her life and running out on the fire escape.
She was only worried that he was already dead as she peeked inside the window. But when she saw the scene, when she saw the way Mr. Warren was locked into the naked young woman, she nearly fell backward, three stories out the window.
"I can't believe this," she said to herself.
But the strange thing was that even though what she saw was so incredibly shocking, it made her feel that all the sexual tension she had been feeling inside herself was not all that strange and bizarre. For what she saw now surely made her own feeling seemed incredibly normal.
One of her greatest fantasies had always been to watch other people engage in sex. It was a crazy fantasy come true. And no one would ever have to know that she had participated, even from a distance.
Her vibrator was working inside her cunt. She had come so many times already that day. But it looked like she was in for another massive climax.
She tried to control her moans and her cries of delight as the dildoe worked itself inside of her. She knew she had never been so hot in her life. Thank goodness she had just filled the new prescription on her lenses as she did not want to miss any of this fabulous visual action. For truly, this was a chance of a lifetime.
She watched now as Mr. Warren pulled out his cock from the oozing cunt of the young student.
He turned and revealed his full ass to the eyes of Gerty who refused to blink for a split second. Then he went over and quickly put on his clothes. He took care in knotting his tie correctly and then put on his jacket.
The three naked young woman were in different corners of the room and It was really quite a sight. Gerty now understood why he had cancelled all his appointments for the afternoon. And it was also quite understandable why he was slurring all his words over the intercom. For surely, he had good reason to be so excited.
She only wished now that she had gotten a peek earlier in the show. She would have really wanted to watch every detail.
She wondered now what was coming next.
"It better be good," she thought to herself as her electric motor worked inside her juicy wet cunt.
She thought she was about to come again. But suddenly she felt filled with fear as she watched the now fully dressed principal wrapping thick cords around Ellen's sleeping body.
Gerty had never heard of bondage. She did not know that there were some men who got their thrills by dominating passive women. It all looked very strange to her. She wondered if the girls were about to get hurt. A protective motherly feeling came over her.
Gerty thought of running out now to get some help. Perhaps the kind gentle man she worked for was really an insane nut. One could never tell. She told herself she must do the honorable thing, instead of indulge her sexual appetite and watch this perverse man wrapping up two innocent young women.
"He could be a crazy man. Who knows. I must save these kids," she cried to herself as she ran back to her office and down the hall looking for the help of another woman.
And Mr. Warren continued to indulge his own fantasy.
He pulled Ellen close to Joanie and positioned their bodies in such a way that Ellens cunt was right above Joanie's mouth.
Tightly he wrapped their ankles and fastened their wrists behind their backs.
And when he was finished doing that he took two long scarves that he had tucked away as presents for two lady friends and tied them around the girl's heads.
He knew that when Joanie came through she would know exactly what to do. And as for Ellen, how could she help but enjoy the little game.
Now he moved over to where Marcy Lee was lying. She was still drugged out of her mind. He could not take the chance of having any trouble with her. What if she suddenly awoke and came down from the drug? What if she interrupted the whole scene and ran out to tell the world.
No. He could not take that chance. It seemed only fitting to bind her the same way that he had done to the two lesbians.
And Marcy Lee did not even notice what was happening to her as he tied the thick cord tightly around her ankles and her wrists.
This time he pulled a handkerchief from his back pocket and stuffed her mouth with it. He thought of blindfolding her. But suddenly he got another crazy, kinky fantasy which he wanted very much to fulfill.
He wanted to prop Marcy up in a chair now & she was all bound up and have her watch the scene between the two girls. He didn't know why he wanted to do this. It just was one of those crazy ideas that had popped into his head, and he was in the mood now to try anything he thought of.
"Ohhhh," he heard in back of him. One of the girls was sighing and moaning.
He turned to them now and moved closer to see exactly what was going on.
And everything seemed to be going along just the way he had planned. Joanie had awakened to find her face between Ellen's lovely thighs, and it seemed that she waste any time at all. She was busy now lapping the juices of her friend's cunt.
"Ohhhh," he heard again. He didn't know if it was Joan or if it was Ellen who was excited now and sighing in ecstasy.
He moved closer to look.
It was Joanie who had her head back and she was the one making all the erotic sounds. He tried to wake up Marcy Lee. He wanted her to see the show. If she got real excited from watching the two girls make it together as he surely was, then maybe he would fuck her once more.
His cock was getting stiff for the third time that day. If he came again it would be a brilliant record.
Then suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Oh, no," he cried.
Hadn't his secretary canceled all his appointments? Again the door knocked and he made the bold decision not to answer it. But in his confusion he began to cough. He only hoped that no one had heard him.
"The door is locked from inside," Gerty said to Miss St. James who had come to help her. Actually Miss St. James did not know exactly what was going on, for Gerty was far too excited to explain any of the details.
All Gerty had said was that something very terrible was going on inside and that she needed her help immediately.
"Come with me to the window," she told the older woman. She took her hand, pulled her into her own little office and back out the lire escape.
Miss St. James peeked into the window. Then she reached for her glasses which she kept on a chain around her neck.
She peered in for a long time watching the two woman all tied up, and Ellen getting eaten out.
Gerty held her head in her hands and sobbed.
"It's so terrible. I can *t believe what's happening."
"Please my dear," Miss St. James suddenly snapped. "I wouldn't feel so terrible for those girls. It's exactly the punishment they deserve. I think he thought of the perfect thing," she said as she stepped into Warren's office through the window.
"Fine job you're doing," she said to the startled man. If ever he was going to have a heart attack it was now. He nearly collapsed into the empty chair in front of him.
"Yes, a fine job. This is just the punishment I had in mind. Nothing like a little humiliation."
All he could think about now was how glad he was that he had gotten dressed. After all, what would have happened if she had arrived at the moment when he was fucking the hell out of Marcy Lee or either of the other two girls.
So he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the situation could have been worse. But it did take him a moment or two for it to register in his mind that she approved of what she thought was going on.
Gerty was still hiding on the fire escape. She really could not believe her eyes. Very carefully now she climbed back into her office, then ran out of the building for the nearest bar, where she spent the rest of the night, trying to get drunk and forget all that she had ever seen that day.
"I'm glad that you're pleased with my technique," Mr. Warren said to the old bitch, who he knew could ruin him for good if she only knew what was really going on.
He moved over to the table to nonchalantly remove any trace of evidence that there had been any pot smoking going on. He knew that she had a very sharp eye and could detect things in a second.
"Yes. I couldn't have done a better job of it myself."
I've been working on them all afternoon."
"And how did you get the girls to confess that they were all lesbians?"
"I have to admit that it did take some clever maneuvering."
"Well, I can see that."
"I hope you don't mind that..."
"Mind what?" she said as she moved closer to watch the way Joanie was working on Ellen's cunt. She found it hard to believe that she would continue on, even in front of her.
"I hope you didn't mind that I took things into my own hands."
"Oh, not at all. The more discipline these girls get, the better."
"I'm so glad you feel that way."
"But of course you have to promise me that you will allow me my time with them. I have some really wonderful tortures for them."
Mr. Warren's heart began to beat very hard. The thought of his young beauties getting tortured was just too much for him to deal with. He didn't know quite what to do. After all, if she were to think that he was in for the fun and games, she could ruin his reputation. She could have him thrown out of the school in no time at all.
There was nothing he could do. He had to think of his own neck. The girls would live through the horrors. And after all, just how terrible could it all be. At the worst he figured she would lash their asses with a whip. How terrible could that be? Surely they had lived through things like that. Yes. There was no choice at all. He would have to turn the lovely ladies over to Miss St. James.