Professional Misconduct

Chapter Five

M/f Dr. Manbsbridge remembers initiating a hypnotized Tanya Taylor four years ago when she was twelve while he has a final coupling before releasing her from the spell.

"Good afternoon, Doctor Mansbridge." The tall, blonde teenager limped slightly as she entered his office.

"How's the leg, Tanya? Are you still having difficulty doing the jumps?" How long had it been with this one? Let’s see, she's sixteen now. He looked down at the file of her visits. He had to be careful. People would get suspicious if there were too many. It was likely time to turn this one loose. She'd been here seven times in four years, three times that first year when she was thirteen and four times since. Visit three he'd got her cherry, just before summer vacation began. And in the fall he’d buggered her. What did he mean when he put a star for the next visit? Oh yeah, she'd asked to be buggered again. And last year she'd sucked him. Yes, it was time to cancel her program. Six was about all it was safe to handle at any one time and he was pretty sure that Betty, the girl he would see after Tanya, was ripe for plucking. This would be his last time with this girl so he would have to make it memorable, for both of them. Of course any memory the girl had would be buried in her sub-conscious but he wanted it to be good, nonetheless.

"Uh, yaah? Like? Sorta, Doctor Mansbridge. Like, it was good all summer, after my last visit. But, like, yesterday it began to bother me again. I hope you can fix it like you did the other times?"

"Come, Tanya. We'll see what we can do. Cheerleading builds muscles and character. Doctors don't build either." An innocuous and meaningless statement but one that she was unlikely ever to hear from anyone else. A complex code involving that statement following the three words, cheerleading, muscles and character. The girl followed him into the examination room and immediately began to disrobe. The doctor went to the small, adjoining washroom and, closing the door, he made an injection into his penis. It would be her last time with him and he wasn't going to chance losing his erection before he had satisfied the big, curvaceous adolescent.

The bright light hurt Tanya’s eyes and she squinted to protect them. She was so lucky to have this movie star as her lover. He was big and handsome and considerate. She liked the feel of his hairy chest pressing and rubbing her breasts. And she loved the feel of his penis, his cock, way up in her belly. He hadn't been up her bottom yet. Not today. She hoped he would do that too.

The unprincipled doctor had already screwed his shapely, young patient for more than half an hour, first as she lay on her back on the examining table, then as she sat astride his hips and now as she lay on the floor. Conditioned by his reminiscence of his first fuck, he had not lasted long today before he had gone off but the injection had kept him erect and now he ploughed Tanya's receptive body with renewed lust.

"Darling? Uh, Gerry?" The girl sounded nervous and hesitant.

"Yes, Tanya. What is it?"

"Uh, Gerry? Will you? Like? Give it to me in my bottom for a minute or so? Up my ass?" She uttered the crude phrase with a shudder of lascivious pleasure and she tilted her broad hips in response to her dream lover's harder thrust. She was wet. Flooded. She could even hear the sloshy gurgle as the man plunged in and out of her vagina.

There was a wet 'plop' as he pulled out of her cum-flooded cunt-channel and the girl quickly rolled over, coming up a kneeling position as he raised up to accommodate it. The first time he had done it to her this way, he had told her that Madonna preferred it in her asshole and Tanya, starstruck and gullible, now always wanted it this way. And it was no unpleasant chore for the doctor for the girl's posterior was both well rounded and delightfully firm and of course her rectal tube regained its virgin tightness by the next visit..

Tanya Taylor was taller than most of the other cheerleaders but she was definitely built for the role. A blonde beauty with perky, C-Cup tits and a bush that was thicker than most of her peers', she was a bit of a challenge to Jack's ingenuity. Although now she was conditioned for the movie star role, he began her in a different way.

"Are you sure it wasn't your fault, Tanya? Teachers don't fuck twelve year old pupils unless they show that they want it." He knew that was a lie but, since the girl had told him that her grade seven teacher had seduced her, he was looking for the key to make her yield to him under hypnotism. "Didn’t you signal him that you'd be willing?"

"Uh...no...yes...well, maybe, sir? I'd kind of let him see my breasts, sort of ...and I didn’t wear a bra or panties to his classes."

"You'ry twelve again, Tanya. And you want to please Mr. Jones. You'll do anything to please him, even let him fuck you. Remember that, Tanya. When I say our special word, you'll forget this...everything...but whenever I say 'Schoolgirls need love, too' you'll be twelve again and you'll offer yourself to Mr. Jones, the way you did after he began fucking you, and I'll be Mr. Jones. Lollygag."

Jack waited impatiently for the girl's next visit. He didn't yet have full confidence in his technique and there was a certain suspense. It had worked with Cheryl but would it work with this girl? Unlike Cheryl, she wasn't a virgin, so it should be easier.

"Schoolgirls need love, too." Jack watched with bated breath as the tall cheerleader walked dreamily over to his desk. She sat on the edge of it, facing him, and lifted her leg, placing her foot on the desk and opening herself to his view. Her plump mons had a lush fur cover and, below it, her labial fleshrolls looked soft, with only a narrow crevice splitting her vulval plum. Her schoolteacher hadn’t overused her pussy. The inner lips were still hidden. She looked at him expectantly as she unbuttoned her blouse and the swell of her firm breasts came into view.

"Are you going to undress, Tanya?"

"Do you want me to, Mr. Jones?"

"Yes, Tanya. I want to see all of your lovely body."

The girl stood then, removing all of her clothes. Then she sat on the edge of the desk, facing him, her long legs parted. "Do you want me to masturbate, Mr. Jones? Like I did, last time?"

"Yes, Tanya. Everything like you did last time." Jack wondered just what her teacher had got her to do.

In a foggy. Hypnotized haze the girl tried to remember all that she’d done for her teacher. Mr. Jones, Tanya Taylor's grade seven teacher had made a career (albeit a short one) out of seducing his nubile pupils. He had some kind of special perception that, so far, had enabled him to identify which of his not-quite-teen girl students were vulnerable but safe to fuck. Dark haired Tanya had some kind of look in her eyes that told him she was ready, despite her youth, to have sex. And, further, he sensed a smoldering sensuality. She could provide him with a lot of pleasure, pleasure that would be intensified for him by its illicit nature.

"Do you know why I told you to come back here after your last class, Tanya?

"Uh, no Sir?" she replied, hoping that it was not about her marks which had become awful now that she had moved from elementary school. But it was.

"You’re not working hard enough, young lady. You’re getting by in Miss Simpson's classes, but you're going to fail mine. I think you have your mind on other matters...like boys. Am I right, young lady?" He looked at her firm, young body with its small, unbrassiered breasts and her shapely hips and ass. She wasn't very big but she was definitely big enough.

"I know, Mr. Jones. But? Like? It's not boys. Not exactly? I just...like?" Could she tell him? She couldn't tell her parents and Miss Simpson was just an old battleaxe. "It's like...in sex ed class...Miss Simpson talks about...you know? All the dangers and stuff? And? Like? I'm kinda scared of... like...you know? Can I get in trouble if I...I do stuff? By myself?"

The innocent unworldliness of his juvenile charges never ceased to amaze the teacher. At their age he knew far more. Of course he'd first fucked when he was eleven. Was Tanya wondering if masturbation would hurt her? Could be that Ms. Simpson had planted the idea. A fifty year old spinster was not going to be a good sex ed teacher.

"I don’t know, Tanya? Probably not? But I need to know more. I'd like to help you but? Like? You'll have to show me what you do." He was sure that she was masturbating, and maybe a mutually with boys or girls. Would she succumb to his request?

She did. Three minutes later she was sitting on the edge of his desk, her panties on the floor, as she massaged her young but hungry cunt.

"It's probably OK, Tanya? Maybe?" The teacher moved closer and pushed her hand away to use his own. "Does this feel better?"

"Oh! Oh, Mister Jones? Ohhh yesss," the twelve year old gasped as she leaned back, giving herself up to the delightful sensations from her teacher's skilled touch.

Two days later she was back. Her teacher had suspected that she was sensual and undisciplined and this confirmed it. She wanted more.

"Does that feed good, Tanya? Do you like it when I caress you?"

"Oh yes, Mr. Jones. But? Are you sure we should?" Tanya was sprawled completely naked on the carpeted floor beside her teacher’s desk. His fingers were sending hot thrills through her young body, pressing her throbbing clitoris and stroking her firm fleshed young frame, especially her small, hard-nippled breasts. Is it safe?"

"It's what you need, Tanya. Just relax and enjoy it." Damn, she was a hot, little piece. The lecherous teacher surreptitiously worked down his pants and freed his raging erection. Was he going to get another virgin? He hoped so. They were safer and less likely to tell.

"Hannh...annhh...willya?..canya go faster, sir?"

He was playing on her juvenile sensuality and inexperience, bringing her close to orgasm, then leaving her hanging frustratingly on the edge. "I can do something else, Tanya. I can help you more this way," and the unprincipled lecher mounted her naked, young body.

"Whah? What're you doin', Mister Jones?" Tanya gasped when her teacher’s much bigger body covered hers. And then she shuddered with delight as he guided his hot, hard cock to her swollen, frustrated slit and began to slide it up and down in the humid crease.

"Do you like that, Tanya? Do you feel better now?" He pushed the head of his cock harder against her little clitoral bud, rubbing it up and down and from side to side and he felt the twelve year old begin to squirm with juvenile passion. Her shapely legs spread wider as he continued to caress her from her small black bush to her hard-nippled breasts. She was arching her lovely, young body, her firm belly bulging as her teacher’s lewd assault brought her closer and closer to orgasm.

"Hannh...yesss…hannh...harder..." she panted innocently and, when the lecherous teacher collared his tool in the narrow, unfucked mouth of her young pussy, she was no longer aware of what he was doing.

"Yes, Tanya...cum, baby...cummm," she heard his soft, soothing voice chant and, right on the edge of her orgasmic precipice, she tilted her hips, opening herself to the irrevocable sacrifice of her twelve year old cherry. The teacher thrust, feeling the momentary resistance of her hymen and then the fragile barrier ruptured and half of his seven inch shaft was immersed in the tight, wet channel.

"Hannhh! Anncchh!" Tanya squealed as her loins were rent by the sharp, tearing pain. "Mister Jones???..oohhh Sirrrr? What are you doing?" Her face was twisted in a grimace of pain as her young passage was expanded by the man's thick organ. She was rigid with fear as she felt, inch by inch, his slow but inexorable penetration of her innocent body.

I'm fucking you, Tanya. It's the only way," he whispered, as if that would make it a secret. He savoured each cock-skinning millimeter of her tight, young vagina as he filled it with his throbbing cock. "You need it, baby. You need to be fucked,"

Tanya strained her full thighs farther apart to relieve the cunt-splitting pressure and, as her assailant began to fuck her with short, slow strokes, the friction on her cuntwalls sent pleasure signals to her sex-primed brain. Her tearful whimpers soon became urgent gasps as the effect of the extended teasing of her adolescent sexuality overcame the lewd invasion of her underaged body. Although her face was still twisted in a teeth-baring grimace, her firm hips began to squirm and rotate around the deeply impaling shaft.

"Hah huh hanh hunh hanngh hunngh," she panted as she felt the inner pressure of her impending climax, At that moment there was nothing in her world but the hard-driving pole that was filling her, sending thrill after thrill through her belly and loins.

"Oh yes, Tanya...that's the way.." her unprincipled teacher urged as he smoothly ploughed her tight, young fuckwell. "You're good, Tanya...you're the best...fuck up to me...fuck.."

Her teacher’s words of lewd praise incited the newly devirginated youngster to show him how good she could be and, as she felt her orgasm beginning to burst, she pumped up at him, feeling herself being invaded even more deeply than before as her young body opened widely to his assault.

"Oh God! Oh Tanya” the man gasped as he felt her sheath lock onto his cock and the girl stiffened, falling back onto the floor. "Oohhh yeeahhhh!" The softly writhing cuntal enclosure seemed to be sucking him like a toothless mouth and he blasted his overheated sperm up into she very depths of the young girl's body.

"Haannhh! Mr. Jooonnes! Oohhhh Sirrrrr?" the girl gasped breathlessly, as she felt the deeply invading weapon jerk and buck within her. "Oohhh Sirrr? Are you sure it's safe?"

Dr. Mansbridge had benefited from Mr. Jones tutelage of the sexy youngster but now it was time to let her go, hopefully with no conscious memories of his debauchment of her.

Dr. Mansbridge had satisfied Tanya’s need to be buggered and now was seated in a chair beside the girl who remained prone on the floor. “You remember, Mr. Jones was your first lover Tanya…before I found you. Who am I?”

“Hee hee…You’re Jerry. I know that.”

“And do you know what I like?”

“You like me don’t you?”

“Yes my dear Tanya…I like you…Like your pussy…and your lovely ass. And what else do I like, Tanya?”

“Hee hee…you like my mouth. You want me to suck your cock, don’t you?” As she asked came up to her knees and crawled over to where he sat.

She knelt between his spread legs and grasped his erect prick in both warm hands. Looking up so he could see the expression on her movie star lover’s face she took four inches of his pounding rod in her mouth and began to suck on the hard gristly appendage feverishly.

The feel of Tanya's greedily sucking hot mouth on his cock and the sight of his luscious naked cheerleader eagerly rushing again to meet his most obscene desires almost caused the doctor to blow his load right then. But this would be the last time and he wanted to savour the moment for as long as he could. He checked the time and saw that he had only a half hour before the next girl’s appointment so he couldn’t take too long.

“Now Tanya, show me again what a great cocksucker you are. You’re better than any movie star who’s sucked me.”

He felt her furiously sucking mouth ease up on his thick cock. She was a natural cocksucker, he thought with pride. Not only did she suck greedily but she paused to lick at his big prick-head every few seconds, her hand squeezing the base as if to prevent ejaculation.

Tanya fell into an easy, wanton rhythm, her burning lips sliding back and forth on his throbbing organ in a steady, thrilling tempo, while she began stroking his shaft at a coaxing rhythm.

Mansbridge closed his eyes and leaned back. This one was the best cocksucker in his cheerleading stable. It was hard to let her go.

Happy moans came from Tanya's throat as she became totally intent on

pleasing the movie star. She slid back her wet lips, and keeping only the giant head of his stiff dick in her mouth, she flicked her tongue across his knob as fast as she could. When his grunts of lust became louder, she grasped his tool in both of her hot fists and jerked eagerly, nibbling at the crimson head with naked hunger.

"Oh yes honey, oh Tanya, SUCK!" he grunted. He placed his hands on the back of her head and started to jerk his hips in time to her ravenous sucking.

As her movie star’s hot prick leaped and quivered in her mouth, she jerked him off as rapidly as she could. She knew his come was going to burst any moment and she was anxious to taste the proof of her skill. Tanya reached one hand down to his huge, swollen balls and gently squeezed.

“That’s it Tanya! YEAHHH!!! Gonna cum!”

It was impossible for him to hold his load back any longer. The fiery pressure of her madly sucking hot mouth and eagerly jerking fingers quickly made his load boil over. Holding her head down and ramming his cock in her mouth until she gagged he began spurting his jism in great gushes in his cheerleader’s mouth, battering her throat with his thick knob.

Deep moans of lewd delight came from Tanya's throat as the hot flood engulfed her mouth. She swallowed the gism as fast as she could, and still more came, in dwindling spurts. When the still hard cock stopped bucking and jerking between her lips the girl backed away and looked up at him, a dribble of cum leaking from the corner of her mouth.

“Does any of you movie star girlfriends swallow it all, Gerry?”

“Nobody is as good as you, Tanya. Now get dressed and meet me outside at my desk. And by the way, your leg is better now.

The shapely and well fucked cheerleader, now fully dressed sat in front of the doctor’s desk.

“Lollygag,” Dr. Mansbridge said and a few seconds later added, “You leg is all better now isn’t it?”

“Yes sir. It doesn’t hurt at all.”

“That’s good Tanya. We won’t need another appointment then.”

Tanya left the office with a feeling of regret. For some reason she’d enjoyed her appointments with the doctor and afterwards she always felt relaxed but usually fatigued.

Dr. Mansbridge also had regret…not for what he’d done to the girl but because he had to end the liaisons. But he could likely get her back if he hadn’t enough replacements. And she was getting a bit too old to satisfy his desire for younger stuff..