Chapter 8
It was only a matter of minutes before Mr. Warren was nice and hard, and raring to go. Proudly he thrust his cock all the way to the very back of Marcy Lee's lovely wet mouth.
And she was proud herself. For she knew that few women could have gotten that cock up so nice and hard.
"Ah, yeah. Suck that cock of mine," he cried over and over again.
He really wanted her to swallow him, just the way he had seen Jason do.
"Swallow me. Take me all the way down into your throat," he cried.
"I'll have none of that," Miss St. James suddenly snapped.
Mr. Warren had nearly forgotten that the old bitch was in the room. Her shrill voice startled him and for a minute he pulled back.
His prong came out of Marcy Lee's mouth in a hurry. All eyes were on his dick.
"You see I do have a big dick," he said proudly.
It was true. His dick really was quite large. It was at least ten inches long and would have made any man proud.
Miss St. James suddenly felt angry. It bothered her to be shown up. She was hoping that the principal would be humiliated to the extent that he would be limp all afternoon.
Now he had the best of him. She felt rather strange. The, boys were laughing hard and she had the distinct feeling that they were laughing at her.
"Shut up you brats," she cried. For a minute she thought she would break into tears.
She knew she had to maintain control. She knew that it could be dangerous now to show any sign of weakness.
So she moved quickly over to her attaché case.
She pulled out what looked to be a band then suddenly if was obvious to everyone in the room that it was a cat of nine tails that she held in her hand.
Every cock quivered. But still, most of them stayed hard and firm. The excitement of the situation was still great and highly erotic. In fact the black whip seemed to arouse some much more as they had fantasies of watching Marcy Lee get it again in the ass.
Now it was not that any of them did not have warm protective feelings toward the lovely blond girl who they considered to be one of their best chums.
But the fact remained that the situation was all so highly erotic that even the whip took on a sexual air.
Marcy was the one who cringed the most. She knew just who was going to get it on the ass. And it sure was going to burn. It would hurt much more than the fierce hard flesh of Miss St. James hand.
She started to cry.
"Shut up you little cock tease," the old bitch shouted in her ear.
But Marcy Lee could not stop the endless flow of tears. Nor could she stop her wails.
"Don't hit me with the whip. Please anything but the whip."
Miss St. James Hovered over the young beauty now. Without any compassion in her heart she lashed the whip on the young girl's red behind.
The pain which Marcy Lee was now experiencing was indeed more terrible than anything she had ever imagined.
Her ass literally burned. It felt as though the whole world was within the skin of her ass as the harsh leather whip lashed down on her.
All could see how red her skin was. One more crack it it looked like there would be blood.
"Oh, no, she's going to rip her skin apart," one of the fellows cried out.
Mr. Wallace trembled. It looked like the party had come to an end. He was just about ready to put a stop to this. He refused to allow this insane old cunt to continue on.
No longer did he care what she had on him. For all he knew she might have him fired. But if this was to continue it looked like the Board would find out and he would be fired any way. He never imagined that this was the plan of the old frustrated bitch.
"Put that whip down right now," he demanded of her.
But the old woman continued slapping it hard against the ass of the lovely young girl.
"Look how excited she is," Elvis remarked.
"If she was a man, I'm sure she'd have a stiff cock."
"Ha! Who knows, maybe the old fart is a man underneath it ail."
They all began to giggle. And usually when the boys got like that she would suddenly stop everything she was doing and pick up her whistle to get them to come to attention.
But she was so deeply engrossed in her work now that she did not stop for a minute, "Let's rip off her clothes," Joey suggested.
"Yeah. Let's get a good look at her body."
"Please," Elvis quipped. "Who wants to look at it. She's so boney."
"I'd like to take the whip and smash her behind."
"I think I'd like to fuck her face but good," the little redhead cried out as he played with his stiff dick that looked so large compared to his small body.
"Yeah. Let's rip off her clothes and fuck her in the ass," Elvis suggested.
"You can have her ass. I'll take the mouth and Joey can have her dried out cunt."
"Bet you'll never get her juices to flow, Joey," Elvis said, laughing at the same time.
"I don't see what could be so great about her asshole."
"It's going to feel hot and tight to my cock. Besides, I'd like to give her a little torture, I think she should have a taste of her own medicine."
"The old fart face," another added.
And as each one talked about what they'd like to do to Miss St. James, the fury rose in the room. The spirit of youthful enthusiasm reached a greater and greater peak.
"Yeah, come on gang. Let's get her."
Miss St. James was lost in another world. She was feeling so confident. She was feeling so especially good about herself. And she was so convinced that she held the young men right in the palm of her hand.
Never could she have imagined in a million years that the boys would suddenly pounce on her.
Mr. Warren moved over to the other end of the room. He saw exactly what was about to happen. He saw the beginning of a mutiny. He decided to get Joanie and Ellen in on it. They lay together tied up by the thick ropes he had bound them with.
"Don't worry girls," Mr. Warren whispered in their ear. "Everything is going to take a turn now. Everything is going to be alright,"
The two lesbians had taken refuge in each other's arms and were covered with sweat. They had been terribly fearful that they too would receive the whip.
"Calm down," he told them as he undid the cords.
He struggled for a few moments. But after some time he managed to get them undone and back on their feet.
It was only another moment before the ten naked young men were pouncing on the back of the old woman.
They howled and they hooted as they tore off her clothing.
And they moved so swiftly that she hardly knew or even understood what exactly was happening to her.
But soon she realized just what was going on and she let out a horrible scream. It was the hideous scream of one about to die.
"Help...leave me alone you bastards."
But they only continued.
"Get that whip," Elvis yelled out.
"Yeah, the whip," Joey screamed. He just loved all this excitement.
"Get her down to the ground."
"But first we have to get her clothes off."
Elvis put his hands in front of his eyes dramatically.
"Oh no," he said. "I'm afraid to look. She's such a bag of bone."
Again she started to howl as she realized her terrible body was about to be revealed. And she proved to be quite a strong little creature, as she delivered quite a few punches to the guys beside her.
"Looks like well have to strap her down."
"Someone get the ropes."
"What ropes?"
"There's some in the desk," Marcy Lee instructed. She was still tied up. There hadn't been time to undo her. But she felt every bit a part of the mutiny. As far as she was concerned this should have happened hours ago and she did not understand what had taken so long.
Ellen and Joanie came to her side now. They undid her ropes and comforted her.
"It's all so crazy. I don't understand how any of this ever happened."
"She's a tyrant. That's all. The lady is clearly out of her mind."
"But why didn't someone do something sooner," Marcy Lee cried as she watched the boys pouncing on the old lady's naked body.
"I hope they rip her apart," Joan said to Mr. Warren. But when she heard no answer, she turned to look for him.
It seemed that Mr. Warren had suddenly disappeared. No one had seen him leave. But it was quite understandable why he had. Certainly a man of his position did not want to take the chance of being caught among the group.
And he had no intention of stopping the young boys who were now applying their bare hands to the cruel woman's ass. So he thought the best thing at that point was to just split.
The boys had Miss St. James down on the ground now. Her legs were stretched far apart, her stomach flat on the ground.
Joey pulled her strong lean arms over her head and bound them very tightly together.
"Boy is she powerful. Can you just imagine how hard she hit poor little Marcy Lee," Elvis said.
Elvis pumped his cock and bent his knees forward now. He was getting ready to do exactly what he said he would.
"I can't wait to get this up her ass."
"That should serve her right," Ellen said.
She was terribly relieved that things were working out the way they were. She realized that she could have been the recipient of great pain. "
"Get her boys," Joanie cried.
She was absolutely delighted to see the way Elvis's cock was headed for the bitch's asshole.
"You rotten cunt," another cried.
They were really having a field day.
The little redhead now ran to get a broom.
"I have the best idea of all," he told everyone.
A freckled faced kid named Marvin now had the whip and he was lashing her against her back.
"What are you going to do with that broom stick?"
"Just wait until you see."
The redhead pushed Elvis right out of the way."
"Hey, wait a minute there," Elvis yelped.
"You'll have all day to get that big cock of yours right up her ass."
"But what are you going to do with that?"
"You'll see," he said as he pointed the stick to her opened cunt. He dipped it in, then pulled it out again.
"Why don't you just ram her hard. I'd like to see the old fart get fucked good by the stick."
"Not yet. I have to test something first."
As the redhead pulled out the stick and inspected it, he could see it was very I damp.
"Ah, just what I expected. Exactly what I thought," he said delightedly.
"What's this?"
"Well, it seems it must be true that the other side of the sadist is the masochist."
"I don't understand," Marcy Lee said.
"Well, this stick is wet."
"So, what does that mean."
"It wasn't wet before I put it in, was it?"
"So her cunt is wet."
"Who cares."
"Stick it back in."
"Yeah, let's see you really fuck her with the stick."
"None of you is getting my point."
They all laughed.
"Why don't you try giving her your point," Elvis said, still pumping on his dong. He was moving down holding his dick in position. His aim was perfect as he started to ram his cock right up her ass.
"Woooowww..."
He was going wild, riding her like a bronco in a rodeo.
"Eeew," he screamed.
The redhead continued on meanwhile with his discussion about her wet cunt.
"You see she really loves all this."
"But why would she."
"As I just mentioned a moment ago, the other side-of a sadist is a masochist."
"And what's that."
"It's someone who loves pain. And just look at her face now. Take one look at the way she's getting off on getting fucked in the ass."
It was absolutely true. Her face was all aglow. It was something so incredible to see.
"Fuck the bitch."
"Yeah, fuck her good."
And over and over again, Elvis rammed his big rod all the way up her bowels.
His intention had been to bring her pain. But by the look upon her face it was all too obvious that the old woman was really enjoying it.
It was unbelievable, but definitely true that Miss St. James was thoroughly enjoying the attention she was getting, especially from the ramming of Elvis's cock.
The girls especially were horrified. It was hard for them to understand how her body could possibly endure what was happening to her.
Over and over again he rammed his spear right up her ass.
It was very difficult to tell who was enjoying it more now, Miss St. James or Elvis.
"Give it to her Elvis. Rip that ass of hers apart."
He wanted to keep it up longer. But he didn't quite know if his prick could hold out. It was filling up and he knew it would be a very short time now before he filled her bowels with his hot come.
He was trying to decide now just exactly where he wanted to shoot his wad. It would be so easy to ram it into her ass and be over with it.
"Come on Elvis. Stop being such a hog. We want a little of that good stuff too," Joey called out.
"Take her mouth."
"I was thinking maybe I would ram into her cunt."
"Well, I'm not in her cunt. I'm in her ass."
"You mother fucker. Don't you think I can see that much."
"Then what the hell do you want from my life."
"Eeeeew," she moaned. "It feels so good. Don't stop what you're doing to me."
The fact that she was suddenly so excited now became a turn on to Elvis. Originally he had intended to really hurt her. But now this sexual response that he was getting was really working to turn him on a lot.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she cried, over and over again.
"You're going to get it baby. I'm giving it all to you," Elvis cried out now as he shot his hot cream like a sharp bullet all the way deep into her bowels.
Her asshole seemed to pull his large cock in. She had a thousand little spasms that shot off inside her. She moaned and sighed.
Miss St. James did not know it, for it had never happened to her before, but she had just experienced a multi-climax!
Her first one.
"Oh, God that was really great."
And it really was. And whatever that was that she had experienced from Elvis's swift cock she wanted all over again.
She wanted to ask for a cock to take his place. She was so sad when he pulled his long spear out of her, for it had given her great pleasure. She had enjoyed the wonderful feeling of fullness that made her cunt moist for the very first time in her life.
She took a deep breath and let out a very long sigh.
"Ah yea," she said. "That was delicious."
Joey was about to push his way into her ass. But he really did want to get his dick sucked. It would have been much better to have it in Marcy Lee's mouth. It would be a nicer experience indeed. But the group seemed to center around the old bitch now and he didn't want to change the flow of things.
Besides, they all figured, Marcy Lee had endured enough for one day.
They continued with Miss St. James mostly because they were so amazed with her. There very first intention of course had been to get back at the bitch. But she was now filled with such lust that there was really something very erotic about turning her on.
"Let's get out of here."
Marcy Lee was talking to Joanie and Ellen.
The two young women were so engrossed in what was going on now that they hardly heard Marcy Lee's words.
"I can't take any more of this stuff," Marcy Lee said picking herself up. Her body was tired and really hurt.
Finally she did get their attention and motioned to them to leave the room.
"I think you'd better put some clothes on, Marcy Lee," Joanie suggested.
Marcy had been naked for so long that she totally forgot that she was naked.
"I think your clothes are over here," Ellen said as she went over to get them. Gently and carefully, so not to hurt her tired and beaten body, the two women helped her into her things.
"I hope I never see a day like this again," Marcy said as they quietly crept out of the room.
They ran to the bathroom. They hadn't used the toilet all afternoon. They were grateful that the toilet was empty and when they got in they all hugged each other.
"Wow! What we just lived through."
"That was a real nightmare."
"You really got the brunt of it Marcy Lee."
"Let's take a look at your ass."
They moved quickly into one of the stalls where Marcy took off her clothes again to show them the marks on her body.
"Does it look very bad?" she asked.
The truth was that she had marks all over.
"That bitch," Marcy cried.
"Don't worry honey. She's getting hers."
"But she really seemed to be enjoying everything that was happening to her."
"That's because she's a sick perverted woman who takes joy in suffering."
"What really amazed me though is the fact that she likes to suffer!"
"Well, not me."
They soothed her wounds with cold tissue which they wet in the sink. Joanie meanwhile massaged Marcy's neck.
"I really feel that the three of us, have become much closer since this afternoon."
"Are you kidding. We should be close. I mean we lived through what seems like a thousand years together."
"Would you like some pot?"
I've had just about enough of that. I mean that's what started it all for me today."
"I hope you don't feel that we caused trouble for you."
"That's alright. It would have all happened anyway. She's just a crazy bitch and she's always had it in for me. So don't you go around now thinking it's your fault."
Ellen rolled a joint. She needed something to make her relax.
Joanie struck the match for her and. Watched as her friend took a drag.
It was only a short time that they both began to feel real light. Marcy Lee remembered now how good she felt under the stuff. But she decided she was going to make herself feel that way without a drug.
She always hated the idea of being addicted or attached to anything. The temptation was great, but still she managed to resist.
"Are you sure that you don't want to take just a puff," Ellen said offering some to her friend.
"No. It's alright."
"It will take away the pain."
"No. I can deal with it."
There was a nice restful quiet now between the three.
"There's something I want to ask you girls before we go back to class."
"What's that Marcy Lee?"
For a long moment Marcy Lee was very quiet. She looked pretty stoned, just starring off into space. But she was thinking now about whether or not she should go ahead and ask her question.
"Well, what did you want to know Marcy Lee."
"I'm not really sure I should be asking you this."
"Please, go right ahead."
"Well, is it true that I did all those things with you this morning that I think I did."
The two girls giggled.
"Well, tell me," she repeated.
"What do you remember,"^ Ellen said lighting up another joint of marijuana.
"I have this vague memory of the two of you playing with my pussy."
"Did you like the way it felt."
"It's all very vague but I think it really was very pleasant."
Ellen reached over to her again and gave her a kiss on the mouth. Marcy Lee pulled away, feeling somewhat inhibited."
"You liked it when I kissed you before. Why don't you like it now?"
"Maybe it was the drug."
"But you only had a few drags."
"I guess that's all I need to get me high."
"But you know the drug just makes you do things that you really want to do but are afraid of in real life."
"Maybe we should go some place else. We could get caught here again."
"Yeah. And you remember the trouble we got into last time."
"How can I forget," Marcy Lee said. "I still have all my bruises to remember."
"Let's see what she did to your ass."
"It hurts too much to touch it. That bitch. I'd really like to get even with her."
"I think the boys are taking care of her now."
"I'd love to go back in there and see for myself."
"No I'm frightened."
"Don't be silly. What are you so uptight about."
"If you got the spanking I got then you'd be frightened too."
"You know there are some people who love to get spanked."
"What are you talking about?"
"Well, there are actually people around who get into pain and can have orgasms just from that alone."
"That's sick I'm not."
"I think those people are called masochists."
"But you know, the other side of every masochist is a sadist."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Well a lot of people have an incredible desire to dominate and to hurt. But invariably these same people also like to be punished. Maybe they feel guilt for their sadism. But I'll tell you one thing."
"What's that?"
"I have a very strong suspicion that Miss St. James is really getting off on getting spanked."
"Now I'm getting curious to get back and take a good look."
"Why not. We can take a peak through the window. I think it would be a lot of fun,"
"I wouldn't mind joining in and giving her ass a few cracks myself," Marcy Lee suddenly said."
"I really can't blame you. She really "has-put you through an enormous amount of torture. Are you sure you don't want to go to a doctor to check those wounds. They really looked pretty bad when I saw them last.
Marcy tried to sit down on the toilet seat. But she immediately stood up.
"Ow, I can't believe just how terrible this all feels. I don't think I've ever been in so much pain in all my life."
"Come on," Ellen begged. "Let's get a look at it."
Ellen really did feel incredible concern for Marcy Lee and gently zipped down the fly of her jeans. The she took—hold" of her white cotton panties by the elastic on her waist.
"Please be careful with it," Marcy begged.
Very slowly the young woman peeled down the elastic.
"Owwww," Marcy cried.
Her ass felt terrible raw.
"It hurts and burns so much. I could die."
Her bare ass was burning red.
"Get some water and some paper towels. I can't believe it. It looks like she has a third degree burn."
"Owww," Marcy Lee cried again.
They took some paper towels and soaked them in cool water. Then they applied them to her bare ass.
"Oh, no. It's killing me."
"Try to pretend it feels good."
"Don't be silly. How can I pretend that something that hurts so much actually feels good."
"You have to use your mind," they told her. Suddenly Marcy Lee remembered the time that her hand had burned. She used intense concentration to transform the pain. She had tried to use this same method when she had been vigorously slapped on her ass. But now the pain was so intense that it was pretty near impossible to get her mind t work.
"Here Marcy," Ellen said, giving the beautiful young woman a drag of marijuana.
Marcy took a deep breath and drew the smoke all the way deep into her lungs. She didn't want to use the stuff but she was really feeling desperate now and would do just about anything in the world to get the pain to stop.
"It'll take a few minutes. But this should make you start feeling a lot better."
Ellen know that the drug would do more for Marcy Lee than just take the pain away. She knew that it would make her body feel light and turn her on. It would only be a few minutes before Marcy Lee's twat was nice and wet, flowing with sexual juices. And Ellen wanted very much to reach down between Marcy Lee's legs and to start working on her cunt.
But she knew to wait. She knew it would take a while before the drug actually took effect."
"Oh, yeah. I'm starting to feel much better."
The girls looked at each other now. It was a knowing look. It would be only a few minutes now before her ass could bare the toilet seat. They wanted her down on it, just as she had before so that each one of them could get a chance to work on her twat.
They had planned to place her on the seat themselves.
But suddenly, Marcy Lee got right into position. It was as though she suddenly, under the influence of the marijuana, remembered what had happened with the two lesbians only a few hours ago.
She stretched out her lean thighs. Her blond pubic hair was glistening.
Ellen stretched out her hand now and gently rubbed the lovely twat.
"You have such a beautiful pussy, Marcy Lee."
But the young lovely girl hardly heard the compliment. Her eyes were shut and she seemed to be very far off into another dimension of space and time.
"Oh rub me like you did before," Marcy suddenly said.
The two girls looked at each other.
"I guess it worked."
"The stuff is good. It works every time."
"Who goes first," Ellen said, hoping that it would be her. For Ellen was already very hot and excited. Her own twat was throbbing intensely and she wanted desperately to be eaten out herself.
But she knew that it would bring her greater pleasure to work on Marcy Lee right now.
Ellen dipped her fingers into the wet cunt of the young blond woman.
"Oh yes," Marcy cried.
It was such incredible pleasure that she was getting now. And she had suffered so long and so hard. It all seemed that much more intense now. It all seemed that much more wonderful to be touched and to be made to feel so good.
"Oh, don't stop," Marcy Lee cried.
She could feel the wonderful way her pussy lips were quivering. And there was a deep and urgent need to be filled.
Ellen was thrilled by Marcy Lee's response. Never had she imagined that her erotic fantasies of making love with the beautiful young girl would so easily fulfilled.
Her lover watched as Ellen probed her fingers deeply into the wet hungry cunt that yearned desperately to be filled.
"Eeeeew, it feels so wonderful," Marcy Lee cooed over and over again.
With her other hand, Ellen grasped the nipples of Marcy Lee's firm round breasts. She twisted them softly between her fingers.
"Harder!" Marcy Lee cried.
Ellen did not know if Marcy wanted a deeper, harder penetration of her wet cunt or if her nipples yearned now to be bitten.
Ellen twisted Marcy Lee's nipples until they became hard and taut. At the same time she finger fucked her hard.
"Oh, yes," the blond girl cried.
Ellen pulled the red nipples as though they were taffy. It was at that point that Marcy went deep into ecstasy.
"Eat me!" she begged. "Please eat my pussy."
Nothing could have pleased Ellen more. She lowered her head now and placed her firm tongue on to Marcy Lee's clit. She rubbed it very hard and then began to suck. The juices were really flowing.
A soft fragrant mist of eroticism filled the room now and almost seemed to envelope them. It was difficult to tell whether the pungent and very sweet odor was coming only from her twat or was mixed with her gardenia perfume.
Ellen lowered her head to the wet pussy and dipped her fingers in a little further.
"They broke her."
"I can't believe it."
"Take a look."
"Why you are right. They actually broke her hymen."
"The bastards. How could they do a thing like that?"
"Oh, Ellen you almost did it yourself."
"I would never do that. I would never take the responsibility of breaking her hymen. I would do a lot of things. But I would never take away her virginity."
"I wonder who did it?"
"St. James. Who else?"
"I'm sure you're right about that. And I'll get even with her if it's the last thing I do."
"Poor baby. She was probably saving herself for her husband."
"Now I can see why she wants us to thrust so deep."
"You're right. Once a pussy's open it's never the same. They always want the full thing. It a cock or nothing else,"
"And look at this," Ellen said moving her hand deeper and deeper into the girl's twat. "Look how opened she is now. My God. Her twat is like the Holland tunnel. Do you have any idea what it would take to fill that?"
"I have a banana in my purse. Do you want to try it?"
"Why not. It just may be what will work."
Ellen took the banana out of her purse. It was hardly ripe and very firm."
"Oh good. It's a nice big one."
She held it in her hand for a minute, admiring the length of the fruit.
"But let me lick her clit for a while. I really have a feeling to do that now. I'd like to see her come in her clit."
She reached the tip of her tongue to touch the red hot clit ever so lightly. Instantly Marcy Lee felt a thousand spasms go off inside her cunt.
"Thrust into me. Please fuck me," the deflowered woman cried out.
As Ellen licked her clit she lightly stuck her finger into the wet cunt. It was never so moist. It was never so fragrant.
"Eeeew," she cried. "Fuck me."
Marcy Lee spread her legs out wider. The juices were really flowing down her thighs. She was wet and very excited.
Her whole body shook with excitement.
"Fuck me Fuck me. That's all I want. That's all I want in the whole world."
"Give me that banana," Ellen demanded. She looked at it once again before moving it swiftly and deeply into the cunt of the hot and hungry lady.
"Eeeew," Marcy Lee cried. It felt as real as the cock that had been thrust and churned inside her wet cunt just a while ago.
"Don't stop," she begged.
"Look how she loves it."
They both kissed her breasts, softly tenderly as the long hard banana was moving inside the girls fabulous twat. Her hips swayed with excitement moving from side to side.
"Harder. Do it to me harder. I want more."
They did not know if Marcy Lee wanted to get her pussy fucked harder or if it was her nipples that she wanted to get sucked with greater intensity.
They decided to do both.
They started to ram the banana into her real hard.
"Oh, yeah that's incredible." I never felt anything so good in all my life.
And it was true. She did feel fabulous. She felt a rush of erotic energy that ran all the way from her clit to her hard taut nipples.
The girls pulled hard and vigorously on her tits, making them look like stretched taffy. It was hard to believe that she was so excited. It was hard to believe that Marcy Lee could be so incredibly responsive, when only a few minutes back she was terribly inhibited.
"More. Please. Give me more," she cried."
She screamed so hard with excitement that now it became necessary for them to gag her with the wet tissues that they had first applied to her sore bare ass.
"Sorry to do this to you Marcy baby. But it's for your own good."
"You sure don't want to be caught again ^ do you? You know the trouble we all got into the last time," Ellen said, as she stuffed the hard cold paper into the beautifully formed mouth of the young girl.
And at the same time she stuffed her cunt with the banana. She twisted it in and out really driving Marcy Lee into deeper and deeper ecstasy.
Marcy screamed out with pleasure. But her sounds were muffled. Her mouth was stuffed. But she was not at all uncomfortable. No, the pleasure was much too great. She had never been so turned on and so delighted.
She only wanted to make it last forever and she cried and cried for more.
She wanted to tell them not to stop.
"We'll do this to your pussy all day. So just relax," Ellen said. She felt so terribly timed into the girl now. She knew exactly how she was feeling, and she could just sense that any minute now she was about to come.
She took out the banana from the young hungry cunt and replaced it with her own large swift.
This felt even better to Marcy Lee.
"It's a good thing we stuffed her mouth up, because I think she'd be screaming at the top of her lungs with pleasure."
Ellen realized that now she was in a position to do whatever she wanted to Marcy Lee.
She took another look at the banana in her hand that had just been inside the wet cunt. It was covered with thick cream.
She was excited by the idea that Marcy Lee was totally under her control. She tried to think what exactly she could do to take advantage of this wonderful opportunity. It was not that she wanted to hurt the young woman. Oh no, not in any way. But what she did want to do was to take full advantage of the situation to bring them both the greatest amount of pleasure.
She knew in her heart that Marcy Lee was yearning now for greater and greater intensity.
And suddenly, she realized just how she was going to give it to her.
Ellen pushed her index finger deep into Marcy's ass. It was spanking clean.
Then she, moved the banana in to replace her finger.
At first Marcy screamed. It was painful to get her ass filled up with a banana. And even though her mouth was stuffed, the screams were so loud that they could be heard far off into the distance.
"I hope "she doesn't attract any attention."
"Oh, I'm coming she cried," as she felt all the fabulous spasms go off at once. It was an intense and an incredible explosion of delight.
Suddenly there was a fierce knocking at the bathroom door.
"Who's inside that stall?"
It was the voice of Miss St. James.
The two lovely lesbians looked at one another. There was no doubt in their mind now that they were all in store for some more punishment.
If nothing else it had been an intense day. They had come to know the depths of both pain and pleasure.
There was no place to run.
There was no place to hide.
They were totally cornered inside the bathroom stall.
There was nothing short of flushing themselves down the toilet to do so they could escape from the hands of Miss St. James.
Marcy Lee was totally out of it from the drugs she had taken. It only took a few drags for her to get wiped out. The banana was stuck inside her ass.
Ellen swiftly pulled it out as Miss St. James kept banging her heavy hand on the steel door.
"Get out of there this minute you three. I know who you are and I know just what you three dykes are up to."
The girls looked down to the ground and saw the ugly old face of Miss St. James looking up at them.
Their hearts pounded fiercely inside their chests. They knew exactly what was in store for them. It was absolutely terrifying.
Quickly they undid the door and not only did they find the wicked old witch in front of them, but the handsome young principal as well.
"Now do you see that I was absolutely correct. Can you see now that I had told you no lies at all about these young ladies."
He was rather shocked, though not at all judgmental to see it with his own eyes. The sight of Marcy Lee's cunt always brought him the greatest pleasure. And he could fee! his erect cock feel as though it was about to explode with excitement.
All he could think about now was that he wanted to get inside her sweet pussy. He had remembered how he had only a short time ago deflowered her and filled her with enormous pleasure.
Marcy Lee opened up her large blue eyes. They looked like whirlpools taking in an incredible vision.
Her blue eyes locked into his. They spoke the silent language of lust. All she wanted was for his big cock to rip her cunt apart. All she wanted was to have him very deep inside of him.
And she almost said this out loud. If she was not so drugged surely she would have.
"I think it's time that we really see this young lady sufficiently punished."
The principal felt a sudden terror in his heart. He could not bare to see any cruelty inflicted upon her any more.
"I think perhaps I will handle the rest of this Miss St. James."
He was a little worried now that the old witch might protest. For surely he knew how much she loved to whip the bare ass of the beautiful young lady, and he knew too that Marcy Lee's ass was terribly sore. If any more damage was to be done to her body there was no doubt in his mind that she would land up in the hospital, and that they would all be in some pickle.
Much to his amazement, she did .not protest. Actually her hand was sore from all the slapping she had been doing.
"All right," she said. " I will be willing to surrender it all up to you. I will be willing to let you finish her up. But you must make me one promise."
"And what is that?" he said.
"I want to be sure that you will not spare the rod and spoil the child."
"You can be sure I will make good use of the rod," he said, laughing to himself about the double meaning as he felt his own rod swell up beneath his pants.
He only prayed that the gray flannel jacket that he was wearing totally covered up his fine erection. For certainly if Miss St. James was to detect the fact that he was at all sexually excited about what was going on, she would take command again. In a second's notice she would be back in control. He looked at Marcy Lee. Her expression was totally blank as she had absolutely no idea at all of what was ahead for her.
He winked at her quickly, as though trying to assure the lovely young lady that he had no intention of hurting her.
"And I will continue my work on these two little lovelies," Miss St. James said tugging at Ellen and her friend.
Their hearts began to beat fiercely. They knew in just a few minutes their bare asses would be as red and as sore as Marcy Lee's.
"You see the price you pay for just a little bit of pleasure," the old witch said to the two as she tugged them out of the toilet to the other room which she had designated for punishment.
Marcy Lee remained on the toilet seat. Her body trembled.
"Don't worry Marcy Lee. I promised Miss St. James that I would not spare the rod. And I always keep my promise."
His words were so gentle and kind. She felt herself become so much more relaxed.
Suddenly his big dick popped our to his pants.
"Oh, my gosh," she cried as she saw all ten inches saluting her.
"I had no idea that you were so big," she told him.
"I see you forget your lessons quickly." It was time to give Marcy Lee a little refresher course.
She took his cock deeply into her mouth. She sucked on it nice and gently at first and then she built up in intensity, really kneading his thick throbbing piece as though it were a piece of dough.
"Oh, yeah. You do it so great Marcy Lee," he moaned. He started to press it all the way to the back of her throat. He could hardly believe the way it was all being taken in.
"Wow," he cried. "I don't believe it," She had swallowed him totally, taking him down with the greatest ease.
In and out he slid his dick, never having any obstruction. Her throat was very tight and wet. It felt incredibly wonderful.
The intensity of his thrust quickened and he had to make up his mind fast where exactly he was going to deliver his hot wad of come. He thought how nice and tight her cunt would be. He even thought of shooting up her ass, or maybe in her lovely face. Yes, it would be wonderful to coat the little cream puff with some white creamy icing, he thought to himself now.
But he had no choice now. The little cock tease had sucked the big dick all the way down. She kept on swallowing and swallowing. And she did not gag even once as she took all his cream down into her stomach.
"Oh, Marcy Lee," he shouted out into the air.