Chapter 6
She heard the door close and she was alone again. She smiled to herself as she heard Jerry pounding up the stairs towards his room. The smile faded as she looked at her hands. They were busy putting away the things she had packed in the early morning. She tried not to think of the weakness that had allowed her to break her firm resolve to leave. "I'll stay, for a little while anyway! Teddy and his talk about things that might happen can't scare me. I have to prove it to him as well as myself!" The lies she was telling herself didn't really convince her but she had to tell herself something and she preferred that to admitting openly what had made her stay.
As she moved around the bedroom she felt the soreness at her anus and she blushed to recall the excitement she had felt when he touched her there. She tried not to hear Alma sobbing and begging but she just couldn't shake all of it.
The morning faded into the afternoon as she went about her job. She checked the rooms and left notes for the boys who hadn't done their cleanup correctly. She ate alone at the hall and was uneasy all the time she was there. She felt a fixed stare coming from Alma Polenski and she was afraid that Dr. Silvers would come in before she could finish and leave. Finally the meal was finished and she managed to leave without having to talk to anyone. She was aware of many amused looks in her direction coming from other members of the staff and some of the older boys. She was aware that the story of her "interview" with Silvers was all over the school and the thought made her feel sick with self-loathing and hate for him!
During the late afternoon she tried to make plans. She knew that she would have to talk to someone and despite her reluctance to do it, she decided that she would have to talk to Chuck Harrison. As she did her own cleaning in her rooms she mentally tried to censor the story she would tell him and tried to make it more plausable than it seemed at first glance.
As soon as the boys were back in the hall after dinner, she found him listed in the campus phone book and called his rooms. After a few rings the phone was answered and she was comforted to hear his cheerful deep voice. Trying to sound normal she told him that she wanted to talk to him "about the boys". He seemed puzzled but invited her to come to his rooms for the talk.
As she hurried across the lawn she thought about him and tried not to compare him with Jerry or Dr. Silvers but regardless of how she tried, she felt a tingle of excitement when she thought of his masculine body.
"Well hi! Come in and try to find a place to sit. I'm afraid I'm not a model housekeeper but then you don't hold an inspection on me like you do the boys." She smiled at his laughing comments and sat on the couch. The room was disordered but not dirty; she could smell him in the room and the odor was pleasant. "Miss Henderson, what can I do to help? I know that you said you wanted to talk about the boys but since the story of your being tricked by Silvers is all over the campus I thought you might really have some other more personal reason for coming." She glanced at him shyly, to see if he was teasing her but instead, she saw a steady gaze and real concern in his eyes. To find someone who was real in this nightmare school was a relief and she had to take a firm hold on her emotions to keep from crying.
Haltingly and red-faced, she told him a much-laundered story about her difficulties with Teddy, and after some gentle questions she told him about her long afternoon with Dr. Silvers. She couldn't bring herself to discuss the actual details but it didn't seem to be necessary. When she was finished she stared at him and wondered what his reaction would be. During her telling of the tale he had kept a calm face and she hadn't been able to read his thoughts.
Suddenly he stood up and threw a pencil across the room. It snapped against the wall.
"Damn him!! I am so sorry, Miss Henderson. I knew about him, everybody knows how he operates, and I knew that there was a chance that he would try it with you, but I didn't know how to tell you. Damn me for being a prudish coward!! I feel responsible, no I do!! I hoped that after the incident with Mrs. Phillips he would take it easy. He can't stand another scandal here, hell lose the whole damn school, that's for certain!!" He seemed to be thinking rapidly, then made a decision. He sat in front of her on a chair and took both hands in his.
"Miss Henderson, I think you should leave this place. I plan to just as soon as I can. I've just published a paper on private-school management and I'm certain that it's going to earn me an offer on a school soon. When I get a good offer I'm leaving like a shot! This school is a time bomb and there is nothing that you or I can do to stop it. Silvers is a sadist, and he's also a thief. He and that bitch Alma Polenski are stealing the place blind on food bills. The boys are restless and almost impossible to reach. Believe me, you would be much safer as far away from here as you can get."
She could see his sincerity and the fact that someone actually cared for her well being was more than her strained emotions could stand. She dissolved in tears. He was confused at first, he couldn't understand what her problem was and attempted to calm her. She couldn't be calmed and sobbed harder. The kind words and his real nearness only heightened her feeling of being defenseless. Still trying to soothe her, he put his arms around her and hugged her tight. Suddenly he lost all thoughts of calming her. The feel of her body in his arms drove all thoughts of compassion out of his mind. He thought of the things that Silvers must have done to her and the image of her naked, receiving his own attentions popped into his head. At that instant he felt himself become painfully hard and erect.
Gloria wasn't aware at once of his change in attitude. His arms felt good around her, she felt safe and protected, but as she happened to glance down she saw the swelling in the front of his trousers. At first she was confused. She hadn't done anything to arouse him! She felt betrayed by his obvious sexual desire even if he hadn't made any overtures yet. She could see the state he was in and knew that it wouldn't be long. She tried to pull loose from his arms but her struggles only aroused him further and made him hold her close to him.
"Gloria, I-ohhhhhhh baby, please!!" That was all he said but the gentleness of his approach touched her and she felt a faint stirring inside herself. She stopped struggling and allowed him to turn her face up to be kissed. He kissed well and she noticed a definite quickening of her breath, but she also noted that she wasn't as aroused as she had been with either Silvers or Jerry.
As he fondled her breasts and stroked her thigh, she remained calm and relaxed. There was nothing very wrong with him or his approach except that he didn't arouse her very much. "I must be tired," she told herself but even as she thought that she knew it wasn't true. They went to his bed and he gently undressed her and then himself. He lacked the terror that Dr. Silvers had brought to her and the uncertain gentleness that Jerry had. He lay beside her and touched her. His touch was pleasant and she began to enjoy it Shyly she reached out and touched him. His penis was large and firm and she knew it would feel good buried in her but still she wasn't aroused to the fever pitch as before. Her touch on him gave him the signal and he slipped on top of her as she spread her legs. They made sweet and gentle love.
Afterwards they lay beside each other. She felt relaxed and satisfied, but inside herself she missed the turmoil and excitement Chuck didn't leave her alone, he continued to kiss and stroke her body and the combined touches aroused her again.
He sat up beside her and bent over as she lay still. She saw his handsome head as his lips kissed her belly and then gasped as she felt the lips moving downwards! She began to tremble as his mouth came in contact with her pubic hairs and continued. Gently but firmly he spread her thighs and pressed his face between them, his cheeks smooth. The feel of his tongue racing up and down her open slit was electric! No one had ever done this for her before! Almost instantly she was on fire! She sighed and pressed his head down between her thighs and pressed her own suddenly wet groin against his hard tongue.
Each stroke of that rough tongue fanned the flames and lifted her higher. She tried not to make a sound but they escaped her lips regardless of her efforts. The room rebounded with groans and sobbing grunts as his tongue burrowed into her. She felt the rise of her excitement and her climax came nearer and nearer but, just as she was about to lose control he pulled away and sat up!!! Oh God! She was frantic and tried to pull his head back down to her eager groin, but he resisted and he smiled.
"It's your turn, honey. I need some help in getting hard again!" She stared at him blankly but soon he solved the riddle for her. He crawled up higher in the bed and turned his body towards her. Before she could understand fully his organ was pressing against her mouth!! She could feel the firmness of the head but saw that it was still hanging down. He wanted her to make it stand again!! For a long moment she thought; after all Silvers had forced her, but she had done it willingly and lovingly for Jerry Perrine. But with Chuck? The image chilled her. To be forced was one thing, and to offer it lovingly was another, but to be expected to do it, just on command was too much!!
She jerked her head back and tried to get up from the bed. Chuck was surprised by her sudden actions and almost didn't catch her.
"Hey, Gloria? What's the-" She didn't let him finish. She was angry now, not just at him but at Silvers, Teddy, the school, everything!!
"NO! Leave me be. You push that nasty limp thing in my face and expect that I'll suck it like some animal!! Forget it, Mr. Harrison-Helpful. I came to you for help, not to be your toy!!" Chuck stared at her open-mouthed for a moment, stunned by her outburst Then he got angry too.
"Well, Miss Virgin Face!! I am so sorry, I thought you were an adult, a real grownup. I didn't understand that you were really a sub-deb! And by the way you can drop the outraged virtue bit I know that Doc Silvers must have taught you that, if you didn't already know how. He never misses a shot at that every woman on the campus has told me that! It's OK for me to eat you but you are so horrified if I ask for something in return, eh?" That last remark stung and she almost cried but she wouldn't give him the satisfaction.
"Mr. Harrison," she said, trying to stay calm but failing. "I want nothing from you, now or at any time in the future. If you ever see me on campus please do me the great favor of looking the other way until I'm out of sight! You are a vulgar and a crude man and I want no further contact with you as long as I live!!" As she shouted at him she managed to dress and started for the door as she finished. He sat on the bed staring after her as the door slammed.
Outside, she walked through the dark night, still seething with anger at his betrayal of her. She didn't want to admit it but he had aroused her and she felt the desire nibbling at her even as she walked. It wasn't far to the dorm and she had no other thoughts but to reach her rooms when she sensed someone standing in the shadows by the administration building. As she came closer she saw Alma Polenski!
The bigger woman laughed softly and moved into her path. "Well, Miss Henderson, another "interview" over? You certainly have a busy ass for a prissy bitch!" The woman's crude taunts stopped her as if she had run into a wall. The woman came closer to her and she felt a distinct sense of fear well up in her. Alma stopped quite close to her and reached out. Her hard hand caught Gloria by the arm. "Come with me Miss Bitch, we have some talking to do!" Roughly she pulled at her and Gloria had to follow along. Alma hurried her along until they came to the shed. Gloria was frightened, she didn't want to go in the shed with the woman but Alma was bigger and gave her no choice. She opened the door and pushed her inside. It was dark in the place and there was a smell of oil and cut grass. She heard Alma fumble and suddenly the dim overhead light snapped on.
"Miss Henderson, you and I have something to settle here and now. On the first night you were here someone was prowling around and peeking in that window." Her heavy arm pointed to the window and Gloria could recall every detail of the night. "Now, dearie, window peeking is a nasty habit at best. When someone pries into things that she shouldn't, and sees things that she shouldn't, 'she could be in trouble. Teddy told me that you were going to leave today, but here you are. Why haven't you left?" Gloria couldn't say a word, she was so terrified of the large woman. Her sense of physical fear betrayed her and she was frozen. She tried to speak but nothing came out, not a sound.
"Oh come on, bitch," Alma insisted, "answer me. Are you going to leave the school or not?" Gloria could only shake her head mutely and wonder what would happen next. "OK, you don't want to leave, that's fine, but we still have the other thing to settle. Now I'm only going to ask you once, and if you don't answer, so help me, I'm going to take that rake handle there and beat you into the ground! Ready? Were you the one at the window??" The silence hung in the little room. Gloria felt all her will to resist ebb from her body, leaving her only a terrible degrading fear. She trembled and then forced herself to speak.
"Yes, I was the one. I didn't mean to see it, I was just wondering where the boys were going. I-I haven't told anybody, not a soul. Please, let me go, I haven't told anyone and I won't, I just want to be left alone. What you do is your business and I don't want to know anything more about it!!"
If Alma was surprised by her easy victory she didn't show it. For a moment she stared at Gloria as the housemother tried not to meet her gaze. Suddenly she changed her tactics.
"Poor Miss Henderson, they've used you pretty hard haven't they?" Gloria was caught by surprise and the obvious sincerity of the words shocked her. "I mean Silvers, the boys, and now that prig Harrison. Are you surprised, honey? Don't be, you're not the only one here who can peek in windows. If you ever talk to him again you should tell Chuck to pull his shades tighter!"
"You mean-you watched all-" she was so confused she couldn't finish the question. Alma grinned and nodded her head.
"Every touching moment from the tears to the sack. You know, honey, he's hung but you didn't seem to be too carried away by him." She paused as if she had just thought of something. A slow smile creased her pale face. Her blue eyes took on a strange gleam. "OH HO!! Can it be that our shy Miss Victim doesn't like boys?" Gloria didn't understand. She stared at Alma in puzzlement "I mean dearie, maybe you like girls better!!" Before the shocked Gloria could protest, Alma moved closer to her. Gloria backed away but soon came up against the wall of the shed and she couldn't retreat any further. Alma came closer still, until their knees met.
It wasn't until the woman raised her hand and brushed the tips of her breasts that Gloria understood what the other was getting at
"Ohhhhh that's horrible!!" she breathed, trying to brush the teasing hands away from her breasts. "Oh! You can't really believe that? Please don't touch me! That's perverted and-" Her protests were cut off abruptly by Alma's red tongue. The firm flesh forced its way into her mouth and teased the tip of her own shrinking tongue.
Gloria was trapped up against the wall, pressed there with the weight of Alma's body. The blond's tongue stilled her protesting words and her hands searched and sampled breasts and thighs. She seemed to like what she felt because she pressed up against Gloria even more. The captive housemother felt the other's rock-hard breasts press against her own soft ones, the other's hand pressed between her quivering thighs and she tried to clamp them shut to press out the searching fingers, but Alma thrust a large hard thigh between hers and the hand was allowed to press and stroke.
Gloria twisted and tried to free herself but it was no use; the cook was simply larger and stronger than she. Alma's tongue ranged around inside her mouth and sent tremors of what seemed awfully like pleasure through her body "and down her spine.
"Oh, the world's gone insane!" her confused mind protested. "I'm being kissed and felt up by a woman!!" She couldn't accept the pleasure that Alma was producing in her and she almost fainted when she felt one of the woman's hands reach around and cup her buttock!!
Alma drew her head back and stared down at Gloria, her blue eyes hooded and smoky looking. "Take it easy Gloria honey, it's alright. I like girls too. Oh, you know that I like men and boys, you've seen that, but I like girls too, and baby you are one nice-feeling girl!!" She waited until the woman was talking and relaxed, then she tried to twist away and escape, but she was pinned to the wall. Alma wasn't angry, she just laughed and held her tighter. "Gloria, don't be so ashamed, lots of woman like women! You remember Lena Jeffries, the secretary in the office? She's one of the few that Silvers doesn't get into on a regular basis. Oh, she has to go down on him once in a while just to keep her job, but she hates him! If I told her about you she'd be all over you like a shot. She told me yesterday that she'd like a try at you. Now I know she'll be awake nights until she has a mouthful of this pretty fur pie." As she said that she dug her hand into Gloria's groin and the fingers twisted.
"Oh, please Mrs. Polenski, please don't do that." Gloria whispered frantically, "Please don't touch me there. I'm not like that, please-don't-" Alma hadn't stopped pressing at her through her clothes. "Please, I'm not! I've never been this close to a woman in my life, please don't." Regardless of the truth of what she was trying to say she was stopped in mid-sentence by the terrible feeling of the other's forefinger pressed up against her clitoris. Patiently the finger rubbed back and forth across the growing bud and high-voltage pleasure shot across her belly and up and down her spine. Her mouth dropped open and she couldn't muffle the groan that escaped her throat
Alma bent close and continued to press her finger against Gloria. "Maybe you haven't, dear, I'll accept that, but if you want to admit it or not, you like this! Don't bother to pretend, honey pie, I can feel your little cunt snapping at my finger right now!" She bent even closer and kissed Gloria's ear and whispered in it. "In fact I hope you're telling the truth, because I'd like to show you how nice it can be. But not now, honey. I have to go and I don't want to hurry this at all." Her words filled Gloria with a new sort of fear. She couldn't help responding to the probing finger, and the shame of responding to another woman was a steady dull ache in her conscious. She listened to Alma and knew that she didn't dare defy the large woman, regardless of what she suggested. The breathing in her ear went on and she felt the cruel twirling speed up and knew that despite her shame, if this went on, she would have a climax, here in this dirty shed!!
"Gloria, listen to me honey," Alma whispered in her ear. The tone was firm, a command. "Tomorrow morning, after last breakfast I want you to come to my rooms. The ones next to the hall, do you understand?"
Gloria could only nod, she was beyond words. "Good, I want you to come. If you don't come or try to hide from old Alma I'll have to punish you, honey, and we don't want to hurt such a nice body, do we?" She wasn't interested in an answer. She kissed Gloria again and this time she sucked at the woman's tongue until she had it half in her own mouth. Gloria felt her tongue being sucked and pulled into the other's mouth and her head swam. At last the kiss broke. "I have to go now, baby, but before I do I want you to do something, to prove to me that you will come in the morning, do you understand?" Gloria nodded, trying to keep her mind as near blank as possible. "That's it, honey, be nice! Now, look." As she commanded, Gloria looked and saw with mounting horror that Alma was unbuttoning the front of her uniform, her massive breasts held by a bra that zipped down the front. Gloria watched as the fingers pulled the zipper down and two large white breasts tumbled into her view. Even in the dimly lit room she could see the other's deep red nipples. They were already swollen and stood up like little fingers. She cupped one of the breasts and lifted it, while her other hand went behind Gloria's neck and held her steady. She lifted the nipple and rubbed it back and forth against her tightly closed lips.
"Suck the nice titty, Gloria honey," she crooned, "open your pretty mouth and give Alma some pleasure, baby." At first Gloria couldn't move. She pulled her eyes away from the obscene thing that was pressed against her mouth and tried to pretend that it wasn't there. Alma only chuckled and pulled at the back of her head, the firm pressure bringing her head down and into square contact with the nipple. "Open your mouth, Gloria, or I'll be forced to punish you, honey." The voice was hard and Gloria knew that there was no resisting it. Slowly her mouth opened and as Alma felt it she jammed the full breast into the open lips. "Good! Suck it dear, suck it hard and tease it with your tongue, just like Silvers made you suck and tickle his cock, only a tit is nicer isn't it? It doesn't make your jaws ache." Gloria's, head swam as she moved her mouth to obey. The nipple felt strange, like firm warm rubber against her wet tongue. She sucked and teased it as she was told and felt a perverse pleasure as she did it
"Ooooo baby!! That's nice!!" Alma sighed, "go on, wet your lips, honey, and let it slip in and out, in and out, that's it honey, you've got it now!" As she panted she gripped Gloria's hand and guided it until it pressed against her full thighs. Gloria was aware of where her hand was as she felt the other woman's full hard belly, and her fingers slid down. Once her fingers were directly over Alma's fat mound she felt her fingers pressed forward and felt the outlines of the other woman's sex under them. Alma sighed again and rubbed the limp fingers up and down herself for a moment, then she dropped the hand and pulled her breast away from Gloria's sucking mouth.
"That's it for now, Gloria," she said in a flat voice. "I'll wait until tomorrow morning for the rest." Gloria felt foolish, she was excited! Despite the shame she felt she had to admit that the woman had really aroused her. Suddenly she was thinking of the next morning and she was even more ashamed to realize that she was eager to go!
Once she was dressed again, Alma calmly went to the door, then turned to her and beckoned for her to come closer. "Honey, I want you to think about me tonight." Her voice was softer now, it had a sexy quality that Gloria hadn't heard before. "Here's what I want you to do tonight. When you go home, I want you to go to bed naked, turn off the lights, and when you are in the dark I want you to put your fingers in yourself and imagine that it's me. In the morning I want you to shower and look very pretty when you come to see me, and if you do I'll love you like you never imagined before." She laughed at Gloria's expression and left the hut quietly.
For a long time Gloria stood in the gloomy room, then she turned off the light and walked to the dorm.
It was quiet in the dorm, and she met no one as she walked to her door. Once she had the door shut, she leaned against it and tried not to think, tried not to respond to the thoughts and images that swirled about in her brain. Then, as if she heard Alma's voice, she walked slowly to her bed and stripped. She crawled between the covers naked and lay on her back. Slowly she turned off the light and lay in the darkness. She tried to pray, to think of something else but nothing else but Alma's commands would come to her. Slowly her hand crept up her thigh, then the fingers searched between her moist lips and found her erect button of pleasure. As the finger flashed up and down against her clitoris she could imagine the blond firm body of Alma hovering above her in the dark.