Chapter 10
"Of course it's cruel of me to let you stand there while Mark takes care of my ... uh needs," Ms. Burns said huskily, straightening her back and pushing the young instructor away haughtily. Wendy saw some disappointment in Mark's eyes as the older woman stepped away and walked toward her. Still in control! Even while letting down some of her mask, Ms. Burns was still in control, controlling them as if they were stage puppets! That's what she liked . . . to be a firm manager, a woman imposing her will on everything and everyone she came into contact with. Wendy felt drawn to this attitude as well as repelled by it.
"What do you want me to do?" the girl asked, staring blankly into Ms. Burns' glittering eyes.
The older woman smiled broadly, moving one hand up and down the blonde teen's cheeks.
"Lovely, lovely, so young, so innocent," the headmistress murmured, cupping Wendy's chin gently in her hand.
"Mark, I want you to fuck me while Bruno here takes care of our little friend. I want to get fucked while I watch the little bitch get licked off and fucked by that dog," Ms. Burns said, her voice suddenly becoming harsh.
Wendy stiffened at the barked orders. She staggered back after the headmistress let her go. Peering down, she saw Bruno getting up, stretching his powerful body and yawning lazily. Did he understand what was happening? The girl hugged her body, backing away from the trio staring at her. Yes, she was hot. But could she take on the animal once more ... in front of Mark? But why was she so concerned with the instructor. He'd lost some standing in her eyes when he'd fallen in with Ms. Burns, becoming nothing more than another of the older woman's instruments of pleasure.
"Take off your shift, dear. You should know that by now, especially when you come to see me."
Wendy did as she was told, watching as Mark unbuttoned his Levi's and pulled down his fly. She watched as his long nine-inch cunt-splitter shot out, wagging back and forth, pressing against Ms. Burns' thighs. Ohhh, how she wished she could touch that thing, feel it throbbing between her shaking, icy fingers, feel it slide up through her cunt until it pushed aside her pussy lips and sank like a hot rod through butter into her cunt!
But that wasn't to be ... at least for the moment. Right now she was going to be nothing more than an entertainment, something to arouse Ms. Burns as she fucked the young stud instructor.
"Come on, Bruno, come on, you know Wendy," Ms. Burns said, lying down on a couch that faced Wendy. "Use the mat over there, dear. No sense in injuring yourself on the concrete floor."
Wendy moved mechanically, pulling the mat over to the center of the low-ceilinged bunker-like room, keeping her eyes on the twosome some ten feet away from her. Ms. Burns had already draped her legs over the edges of the couch, working her fingers over her tits while Mark settled between her thighs and began eating her out. The sound of the young man's tongue and lips slurping over the headmistress' pussy excited her terribly.
"Come, come," Wendy whispered, stretching her arms out toward the puzzled Doberman. There was no hiding the fact she was actually inviting the animal to violate her now. She stared at Ms. Burns, heard the older woman moaning, watched as she thrashed on the couch while Mark slobbered away at her dripping pussy.
"Let that dog lick you off, damn it, or I swear I'll beat you with this crop until you bleed!" Ms. Burns shouted out, holding the crop high over Mark's broad shoulders. The headmistress was watching the girl in spite of her growing sexual fever.
Wendy felt dizzy, a little drunk with lust. Her body was trembling. The Doberman in front of her whimpered, then trotted forward. He bolted forward, his muzzle prodding hungrily now between her thighs.
"OHHHHHHH!"
Wendy's head snapped back, her blonde hair whipping over her eyes and flushed cheeks. She felt his sharp teeth nip at her thighs, her ankles, her calves. Bruno remembered, remembered how hot she was, how eager she'd been before. Now there were extra sounds exciting both Wendy and the Doberman. Ms. Burns had gone back to concentrating on Mark, letting the big stud eat cunt.
"Oh, I can't believe this," the girl stammered.
"Oh, yes, yes, dear, it's happening. And I think it'll continue to happen as long as I'm in charge here," Ms. Burns groaned, closing her eyes and hunching her pussy hard into Mark's face. She dragged her fingernails across his upper back, telling him to suck her clit harder while she hooked her legs over his body and went crazy.
Wendy felt the inner surfaces of her cunt rubbing together as she wormed higher on the mat. Bruno jumped, his heavy forepaws scratching her thighs. His snout shoved under her hot, eager cunt, his tongue wetting her all over. The animal was whining, wiggling his narrow yet muscular ass as he stood above her on the mat.
Wendy thought she was going to die! The girl sucked in breath after ragged breath, feeling the sharp pleasurable spasms cut through her like the blade of a rusty saw. The young blonde teenager felt her stomach buck with excitement. Ohhh, this was shameless, completely depraved! And yet how she'd looked forward to it . . . looked to it the way a starving man looks forward to a promised banquet!
"Oh, no . . . oh, God!"
She was opening her cunt to him. The teenager had fallen back on the mat and let her knees slowly sag apart. Bruno was going wild. His tongue slopped over her inner thighs, each lick bringing floods of juice from her cunt. It was a wonderful friction. Wendy's knees fell farther apart.
The blonde teenager closed her eyes and drew in another lungful of oxygen to feed her writhing body. The Doberman nuzzled his black cold nose between her puffy cunt lips tenderly. In a flash, the girl felt her pussy explode! What was happening was so completely uninhibited. The dog was resting on his belly now between her thighs. She could feel his hot breath between her legs, feel it whispering through her wiry cunt hairs. "Oh, oh, oh!"
Wendy opened her eyes, propping herself up on her elbows, and stared forward. Mark had climbed up now, sucking on the woman's tits, pushing her down on the couch while the headmistress still peered over his shoulders and watched Wendy's further degradation. The young man had slipped his trousers down to his ankles. At times Wendy could see his purple, bloated cockhead sticking out from between their grinding thighs. That made her hotter, made her cunt drip more juice, made the dog lick her more frenziedly. "OHHHHH!"
Wendy didn't care what was taking care of her pussy now. Yes, she knew it was the animal between her long white legs. But the sexual hunger of her body forced all sense of decent morality from her mind. She was completely taken over by the need of her cunt. She reached down to her belly with both hands, finding Bruno's pointed nose and his mouth. She moved her fingers over the squishy, steamy mess between her thighs and felt the animal's tongue lap over her knuckles. He licked between her fingers, lapped at her wrists, wetting her all over.
"Yesssss . . ."
Wendy moved her ass up, giving the dog more of her pussy to eat. He could sense the girl's growing excitement. He whined through his nose. Now he bathed the bottom of her ass with hot spit, lapping back into the split between her asscheeks. Ohhh, he was touching her asshole, touching the spot where she'd last been fucked. Wendy felt so wet down there between her legs! What a wonderful, delicious feeling. And yet how she envied Ms. Burns! How she wished she could have a cock sliding in and out of her pussy, rubbing hard against her clit, filling her!
"Oh, yes, fuck, fuck!" Ms. Burns cried. Mark was completely on top of her, pinning her slender body to the couch while hammering his cock home. Wendy could hear the soft, sticky sounds of the instructor's cock reaming out the headmistress' pussy. It sounded like a pole moving in and out of soft mud.
"Ohhhhh, nooooo!"
Wendy tried to fight up through the lust she felt. She was close to coming! No, no, she didn't want to reach climax this way. She couldn't believe Ms. Burns wouldn't let her get fucked by Mark, get fucked by someone. Oh, what was she thinking! For a second the girl realized what kind of a woman she was becoming! A slut, a whore, a bitch who could only think of fucking and nothing else!
And then Bruno's tongue scraped over her clit once more and the blonde teenager drove those thoughts from her mind. Yes, fucking, fucking.
Her arms trembled, her fingers curling once more behind the animal's furry ears. Wendy humped her back, pressing her swollen cunt up against his muzzle. His dark pink tongue drove up and down her cunt. It was so good, so wonderfully, deliciously good! Her clit burned from the steady licking friction. The places between her toes and fingers tingled strangely. Wendy fanned her fingers out along the Doberman's neck, raising her feet from the mat. She was panting, breathing as unevenly and heavily as the animal. Yes, she was a dog, a bitch, a bitch in heat! She smelled like a dog, acted like a dog as she spread her knees farther apart, groaning as she felt every tiny hollow of her pussy peeled back now. The Doberman nuzzled and licked his way into ecstasy. "PLEASE!"
Oh, what was happening? Wendy gasped and babbled to the Doberman as he raped her with his mouth. She brought her feet together at the sides of his head, petting him with her toes. The stiff ticklish feeling of his coat against her feet made her jerk her head to one side and cry out sharply. A string of drool oozed from one corner of her mouth while she moved her ass up, let it fall back again, then moved it up once more. She twisted to one side, feeling every inch of the dog's furry muzzle caressing the sensitive slick folds of her cunt. Ohhhh, she thought she'd die when she felt him concentrating on her clit again!
"Uhhhhh, uhhhhh!"
Wendy didn't care aobut anything any more. She saw Mark fucking Ms. Burns through the red glaze that had settled over her eyes. She could die doing this thing with the Doberman and it wouldn't matter. It was one of the best things that had happened to her in years!
"AIYEEEEEE!"
Wendy worked her ass around in frantic tight little circles now, crying excitedly through her nose. Her nostrils burned with the air she sucked in to feed her writhing body. Bruno's licking seemed to be everywhere on her body at once. The more she moved, the more pleasure she brought to herself.
"My God, my God!"
Ms. Burns was coming! Wendy could hear the tense eagerness in the woman's quavering voice, could hear Mark's increasingly loud grunts. But did that matter to her? No, not right now. Now the young teenager fed her cunt to the lapping animal, loving it when the dog's tongue slipped up and down her spit-dripping cunt.
"AHHHHHH!"
Wendy's pussy walls spasmed. She could feel the tense muscles trying to grab the Doberman's black, probing snout. She was quivering on the edge of climax. The big muscles in her ass cramped. She kicked her feet up higher, fanning her toes out until they cramped. The dog slowed his rubbing friction, tilting his head and staring curiously at her.
"Oh, no, don't stop now!"
The dog let out a little yip then nuzzled once more between her greasy cunt lips. She felt the tender membranes fill with blood. If a man's cock had been in her, she'd be milking it. The thought hurried her toward the storm of climax raging in her belly. Wendy thought of Mark, of his hot, thick, long cock, thought of what it was doing now, wishing it was reaming her cunt out!
"NOOOOO!"
Wendy pitched on the mat, bucking her ass against the Doberman's jaws. His teeth cut her slightly. But instead of feeling pain, Wendy could only feel pleasure ... a wild, unholy pleasure of unspeakable lust. She scissored her legs tightly around his powerful neck and felt herself sailing off the ground.
"Mmmmmmm!" she hummed between her teeth, letting her head fall back while her body shuddered with lust. The flames licked up her thighs and belly. She quivered and throbbed, bucking her body so wildly she was afraid the dog might jump away. But he stayed, licking and nuzzling, bringing her higher and higher up to the point of no return. Hot juice flooded out onto the mat, wetting the dog's nose until the smacking, wet sounds were louder than before. Wendy wished her climax could be faster, more intense. If only there were something inside her, something her grabbing, convulsing pussy muscles could get hold of!
At that moment, the young woman felt the lapping tongue slip out of her hole. She cried out, her eyelids fluttering open. What had happened? Why was she being left high and dry? Her face registered extreme frustration and anger.
"No, dear, you're not going to get away with this so easily."
It was Ms. Burns, standing a little unsteadily in front of her. Tiny ribbons of white cum oozed out of her hole, wetting down her pussy hairs. "No, Bruno is going to take care of you the way your friend took care of me. Now get over on your hands and knees."
Wendy was too hot to argue. Her heart pounded so loudly in her ears she could hardly hear the headmistress. Ohhhh, how her pussy throbbed. When would it be satisfied?