Chapter 9
With a fearful cry, Christy collapsed onto her knees. The tension in her asshole dragged Doug down with her.
Jenny shrieked. She'd recognized the voice. It was Mr. Hardman, the principal of the school! The clouds of orgasm swirling around her dissipated at once. She was doomed.
Tiger fucked the last of his come into the bound woman's cunt. Then he pulled his cock out of her hot pussy with a pop! He sniffed several times at the fragrant mixture of his jism and Jenny's pussy oil that slobbered from her twat, then trotted out the back door of,the gym.
"I don't believe it," came Principal Hardman's thunderous tones. "Such obscene behavior is-is utterly unspeakable. You have a good deal to auswer for, Miss Oliver!"
Quivering, strapped naked across a bench with a rope around her neck and come drooling from her pussy, Jenny was humiliated. Her face was to the wall, what was facing him was her bare ass and gaping, oozing cunt!
Doug had finally managed to disengage his deflating cock from his girlfriend's ass. His prick dangled loosely, swinging from side to side, spattering his thighs with beads of come. Jism leaked from Christy's asshole as she rested on her hands and knees, still shaking from the force of her climax.
"Mr. Hardman," Tim said in a dry cracked voice. "It's not Jen-Miss Oliver's fault. It's-"
"That's quite enough out of you, young man." The principal was a tall, thin man of middle age. His features were distinguished and his hair was dark, with gray at the temples.
"Someone untie this young man," he commanded. Greg obeyed, shaking his head in disbelief and confusion. "And release Miss Oliver as well."
Doug glanced at Christy. She winked at him. He shrugged and walked over to where the naked gym teacher was tied.
The brown-haired girl burst into tears. "Oh, Mr. Hardman," she wailed. "Don't blame Jenny! It was just a game-I thought-ooooohhhhh!" The adolescent dissolved into helpless tears.
Tim looked at his sister with loathing. The lying, vicious little slut!
"That's all right, dear girl," the principal said with sudden warmth. "I understand."
He turned a stony gaze to Jenny, who was now massaging her wrists. Her whipped ass had broken into a rash from being rubbed by Tiger's furry belly. The noose hung loosely around her slim neck.
"Luring these adolescents into depravity is a crime, Miss Oliver," he said. "A shameful crime. Cover yourself up and come to my office immediately."
He looked around at the others. "You youngsters go on home. Your behavior has been abominable, but I'm sure you are not to blame."
Tim sputtered. "But-" Hardman cut him short with a scowl. The youth blushed furiously and began to dress.
As if in a dream, Jenny fastened her skirt and pulled her blouse over her head. Her tits hung heavily inside the blouse, the nipples still slightly swollen so they were clearly outlined against the lush globes of her tits.
"Come along, Miss Oliver," he said. He turned and stalked toward the front entrance of the gym. Helplessly, Jenny followed. At the door she paused and looked back over her shoulder.
Her beloved Tim was gone. His sister stood watching. There was no mistaking the look on her face. Christy was grinning with spite and triumph. Resignedly, Jenny turned and left.
"Contributing to the delinquency of minors, though most of the youths involved are over the age of consent," Hardman was saying, listing the charges. "Indecent display, sodomy and, worst of all, bestiality. Miss Oliver, sexual intercourse with an animal is, thank heaven, still a crime."
Jenny didn't answer. She sat listlessly in a straight-backed chair in front of the principal's desk. She tugged down the hem of her short skirt.
Her blonde hair hung dark and damp down her back. Mr. Hardman had made her take a shower before coming to his office.
"I know that some people take a perverted pleasure in being tied-up and sexually abused," the principal said heavily. "But to force youngsters to indulge in your sick, sexual fantasies is monstrous."
The miserable teacher made no response. The man had made up his mind. Could she convince him of the truth?
And then, Jenny was none too sure the principal wasn't in on the plan to degrade her. Christy had a knack for using her sexual favors to make men do her bidding. And it did seem the principal had fallen for the teenager's innocent line a bit too readily.
Jenny looked up. The principal was gazing at her with a look in his eye that made her instinctively tug at her hem again. "Depraved," he murmured. "The act of an ill, immoral depraved person. To lead those innocent youngsters into perversions
Jenny bit her lip. There was no mistaking the look in Hard man's eye. Nor the bulge at his crotch! She took a deep breath. There was a chance, a slim one. She crossed her legs. Her skirt rode back up. Hardman's eyes widened at the sight of the tuft of matted pussy fur peeking from between the pale perfection of Jenny's thighs.
"It is perverted," he said, his voice unsteady. He came around his desk, walking unevenly and sat on the edge, near the lovely young teacher. There was no doubt, his cock was hard. It seemed to Jenny she could feel its heat washing over her.
"Perhaps-" she began. She had to clear her throat. "Perhaps we can . . . work something out?" She gave him her sweetest, most seductive smile. Then she reached out and stroked the principal's crotch.
Hardman stiffened. His cock throbbed beneath Jenny's fingers. She began to undo his fly. He gaped down at her.
"But you do have to be punished, Miss Oliver," he said. She reached inside his fly. Cool fingers wrapped around his cock. He moaned. "Can't-ahh!-let you get away with . . . "
His words trailed off. Jenny had pulled his stiff cock out of his pants. To her surprise it was a good seven inches long-nothing to compare to Tim's prick, but more than she'd have given the old man credit for. Though her stomach churned at the thought, she leaned forward and sucked the head of his cock.
The principal groaned as Jenny's tongue went to work on his swollen prickhead. He lifted his ass to allow her to pull his trousers down around his knees. His cock jutted out of his fly.
Jenny knew that the man would come at any minute. She began to slide her mouth down onto the shaft of his prick. It slid easily into her mouth, then into her throat. Her tongue was never still, coaling like a snake around his prick.
Hardman reached down to play with Jenny's tit. Her tit was soft and springy. As his fingers toyed across the surface of her tit he felt her nipple hardening.
Jenny was getting horny again. Perhaps her ordeal of that afternoon had erased many of her inhibitions.
She sucked Hardman's prick expertly. For a moment she let her tongue spiral wetly around his rigid cock. Then she raised her head. Her mouth widened as she sucked her way up his prick.
He moaned and began squirming around on the desk. Then she began fucking her face almost greedily on his straining prick!
Panting with lust, Hardman bent forward to cup the woman's heavy tits. He molded and plied her resilient titflesh. Jenny's swollen nipples throbbed and burned against his palms.
Suddenly Hardman went tense. Jenny lifted her head so that the man's cockhead pulsed inside her mouth. Immediately the man's prick filled her mouth with creamy come! Jenny pumped her hands up and down his prick as she sucked blast after blast of jism into her face. She drank the foaming come down greedily. The salty-sweet flavor surrounded her tongue.
"Uh! Uhhh! Uggh!" Hardman grunted to the rhythm of his cock's come-spurting. His head swam with ecstasy. It had been many years since he'd had his prick sucked on so well!
The amount of come pumped into Jenny's mouth dwindled. Then his cock went limp between her lips. The woman moaned as she stroked his limp, come-slickened cock with her tongue.
Jenny raised her head. A drop of jism escaped from the comer of her red mouth. She scooped it up with her tongue. She looked expectantly at the principal.
He slid his shorts down and pulled his underwear and trousers off, kicking off his shoes. Then he faced her, naked but for shirt and socks, his spit and come-coated prick standing straight out.
"Wha--? " Jenny asked. He leered at her.
"You still must be punished, Miss Oliver," he said. "Bend over the desk and lift your skirt!"
Jenny stared at him. But she had to obey. She got to her feet, wiping her mouth. Then she raised the hem of her skirt. Hardman licked his lips at the sight of her pussy.
The woman bent over the desk. Her scantily-covered tits flattened on the desk. Her skirt was up around her hips. Her bare asscheeks were like two pale hillocks.
"I've always believed in punishment," the principal said in a voice thick with desire, "but I've never used it on a teacher before!"
Jenny opened her mouth to protest. Before she could speak, Hardman had brought a hard metal ruler down with stunning force across her naked butt! The smack of steel on her ass-flesh was loud.
Jenny's body jerked. Her abused ass had scarcely recovered from its repeated whipping that afternoon. Now it was exploding into hot agony again! "Ahhhhh," she gasped, too stunned to cry out.
Hardman lifted the ruler and a broad red stripe reached across the snowy mounds of the teacher's butt. He sucked in a deep breath. This was exciting!
Wham! Again the metal stick landed on Jenny's ass with brutal force. Once more her body came off the desk, writhing in pain. "Yaaaaaiiiii!" she cried, finding her voice again.
She gripped the edge of the desk so hard her knuckles turned white. Her ass blazed with pain. As hard as the principal was beating her butt with that metal ruler she was afraid it would kill her. But she could not stand up and flee the office. The principal owned her now. If he said the word she'd lose her job and probably go to jail!
Hardman began to rain blows on her reddening buttocks. The tender ass-flesh quivered under the blows. His victim squirmed and screamed till her throat was raw.
The woman's ass had a rosy glow, then began to turn to the angry red of hot iron. A trickle of drool ran from the corner of Hardman's mouth. His cock wagged to the tempo of his savage blows on Jenny's ass. Even though he'd just come into the teacher's mouth, he was trembling with the need to fuck her again!
"Ahhh! Ohhh! OWWWWWWW!" Jenny's cries were constant and sharp. The desk was unbelievably hard under her wriggling body. The edge of the desk seemed to be slashing her flailing thighs to ribbons.
It felt as though Hardman's ruler was ripping the flesh from Jenny's tortured butt! Tears streamed and she ground her teeth together.
With a wild cry, Hardman threw the ruler away. It clattered off the wall and fell to the floor. Jenny shrieked agonizedly as he grabbed her enflamed ass.
She felt the steel-hard tip of the principal's cock jabbing between her asscheeks. She didn't bother trying to hold her asshole shut against his cock. She had found out what sheer agony it was to be fucked up the butt by an ungreased cock, she had no choice but to cooperate.
"Ahhhhh-unnnnnhhhhh!" she howled as his cock entered her asshole. It felt like a white-hot poker being shoved into her ass channel. Except it seemed to be thicker than any poker! The captive's asscheeks churned around Hardman's cock as he drove it up her tiny asshole.
He began to fuck Jenny's ass ruthlessly and relentlessly. The helpless victim felt as if her delicate ass passage was being shredded. She beat her fists futilely against the side of the desk.
Hardman grunted in lust-filled passion. He was exercising his sex fantasy here and now! Since the long-limbed, beautiful blonde gymnast had come to work at Walter Williams High he'd wondered what it would be like to fuck her. And the way Jenny's flawless asscheeks twitched had made him want to ram his cock up her asshole. And now he was doing it! He felt another climax coming on.
"That's enough now, Mr. Hardman," a male voice said as Hardman buried his cock into Jenny's ass so that his balls slapped her pussy mouth.
"Tim!" Jenny shrieked. With fear and shock Hardman turned. His cock twisted cruelly inside his victim's asshole. His prick suddenly exploded into orgasm, filling Jenny's rectum with stinging jism. She wailed.
Tim stood with his back against the door. In his hand was a camera-the camera his sister had used to photograph him fucking Jenny!
"I picked this up before we left," he said. "I have some really interesting pictures of you in action, Mr. Hardman."
The principal's face was as red as Jenny's ass. She was still squirming painfully as her asshole was seared by his jism. "Now see here-" he began.
Tim raised the camera. "You see here, Mr. Hardman," he said. "We're going to have a little talk.. . "
"Yesss," hissed Jenny. "Shove your cock up my pussy again!" Her hot body was poised above him on the bed. The moonlight outlined her naked tits.
Tim grunted and wagged his cock in the morass of Jenny's cunt. The walls of her pussy caressed his hot prick.
Jenny thought about Christy Gallagher, tied and gagged and stuffed in a closet. Then she thought about a whip coiled in her drawer.
She smiled and kept fucking.