Gloria felt a strange sense of uncertainty as she drove past the gates and up the tree-lined drive. To her left she could see the dark buildings of the school. "So this is Hillsdale School? Well it's a gloomy pile of rocks isn't it?" Even her own attempts to joke about the place seemed a little stale to her and she stopped trying. It was gloomy and really pretty awful! It was dusk and the falling shadows gave the place an even more forbidding look. As she proceeded up the drive, she saw a large dorm building and knew that this was her new home.
"Home! Thirty-three years of age and this is the only home that you have?" She was disturbed with herself. She tried not to think about the deep loneliness she felt She glanced up at the mirror and saw her face. "It's not so bad," she thought and indeed it wasn't Her dark brown hair framed her even and pretty features nicely. She knew that she had a good body, "In fact it's a damn nice one." She thought of Sidney Haberman- "My one and only love!" she thought bitterly. She tried to imagine him, the man who had been the first, after all these years; he had been the very first to see and enjoy the body that was so "damn nice."
She tried not to think of the hurt and the shame she felt when she found out about Mrs. Haberman and the near scandal that had forced her to leave her last position. Finding this job in mid-term was a very lucky break and no matter how gloomy the place looked she wasn't going to back out The main building was in sight now and she tried to force the thought of the hungers and the needs that Sidney had found and released in her out of her mind.
She tried to put her best "responsible adult" face on as she stopped the car and prepared to go in to meet her new boss. "Franklin Silvers, PhD-the headmaster of this terrible pile of masonry." She took a deep breath and got out of the car and hurried up the steps. The cool evening air helped clear her head and she felt better as she reached the door.
Inside the building she found a door and knocked on it. For a moment she heard nothing. Then she heard some hurried sounds as if somebody had been startled. Then a deep voice spoke out.
"Who is it please?"
"Miss Henderson-Gloria Henderson."
"Who?"
"Dr. Silvers, I'm Gloria Henderson, the new housemother? We have spoken on the phone."
"Oh, of course! I am so sorry Miss Henderson, I thought that you were not due until morning. Just a moment. ..." She heard footsteps cross the floor and the door opened. "I do apologize, Miss Henderson, won't you come in?"
She entered the room and was surprised to see another woman in the room. She was a largish blond woman with a strong Nordic-looking face. "May I introduce Mrs. Alma Polenski? She is our cook and dietician." The two women nodded and studied each other closely. Gloria noticed that the other's hair was slightly mussed and for an instant she wondered what had been happening behind the door before she knocked.
Silvers showed her to a chair and sat down himself. He was a slightly portly man, his grey white hair was impressive and it wasn't until she came to his red pouting mouth that she had any doubts about him.
"I can't tell you how fortunate we feel that we were able to secure your services, Miss Henderson. I realized that trying to find a trained person like yourself this late in the term was almost impossible. Our former housemother, Mrs. Phillips, just left us without a word of warning. We didn't have a hope of finding someone so well qualified as yourself. Of course I am sorry that your former school had to close your house with so little warning. Fortunately we here at Hillsdale find our finances in much better form."
He seemed so smug about his last comment that Gloria felt a sudden resentment. Her former school hadn't had to cut back because of poor management, it was just the times. When things are bad the frills like private schools are the first to suffer. She hadn't had to go, but her affair with Sidney had caused so much comment that she took the opportunity to leave. Still, she saw no profit in engaging in an argument with her new employer in her first five minutes, so she said nothing.
"You will, as we discussed on the phone, take over in the main dorm. The dorm houses our students from ages thirteen to seventeen. Your duties are much the same as in your former school. Here is a handbook that explains our rules and regulations. I'm. certain that you will find nothing in there that will surprise you-it's pretty much the average set of lights out, deportment, etc. Now come along and I'll show you to your quarters and introduce you to the young gentlemen."
In moments they were walking together across the tree-clustered campus. "Our math teacher and coach, Mr. Harrison, has been acting as the house monitor since Mrs. Phillips left us. I'm certain that he will be most happy to see you. He's a single man and I'm much afraid that he has missed his freedom these past evenings." She could hear the leer in his voice and refrained from comment on his attempted joke. As they walked he kept very close to her and she could feel his thigh brush against hers. At the step he moved as if to take her elbow, but his hand cupped her soft buttock for a second.
"Oh, I am sorry, here, let me take your arm, my dear." Despite his quick apology, she heard the silky sound in his voice, she felt herself stiffen, she knew that it was no accident and resented his touching her.
"This old goat has some young ideas," she told herself. "Never mind Dr. Silvers, I can handle your type of man any day!" she told him in her mind. Still feeling the self-righteous anger at him, she allowed herself to be propelled up the stairs. She didn't excuse him, didn't dignify the incident with any words whatever. She hoped her obvious dislike of being handled would communicate itself to the man and make any further such disgusting incidents unnecessary.
Once inside the door she could hear the loud talking and laughing that were common in such a dorm. She smiled. "I really love this, this is home for me." It was true. "Gloria Henderson loves her work, she feels a true sense of enjoyment and achievement working with young people." She remembered that had been written on one of her fitness reports and it had pleased her. She was led down the hall to a door. Dr. Silvers knocked and stood back. She saw him compose his face into a severe, austere expression that she figured was the face that he used with Mr. Harrison, and she found herself wondering if he was any more impressed with the expression than she was. She almost laughed when she decided that she wasn't impressed in the least.
The door jerked open and she was struck by the sight of the man who answered. He was tall, and had a friendly face ringed by his dark curly hair. He shouted in exasperation, "Look, you guys have got to let me be! I told you that I have work to do tonight and I can't be in any bull sessions, I-" The expression on his face turned comic when he realized who stood before him. In that instant Gloria knew that she liked the man. He took his embarrassment lightly. "Well, Dr. Silvers, I am pleased to see you. I'm sorry if I bellowed at you just now, but the troops have been driving me up the wall today and I have been working on a paper, as you know."
Gloria and Dr. Silvers followed Mr. Harrison into the cheery sitting room. There was an open door to the rear of the room and she knew that it led to a bedroom and a shower. She was pleased with the room at once and liked the modest modern furniture. Once they were in the room Mr. Harrison fixed her with a mock prayerful expression and continued to talk as they sat on the sofa.
"Do I perceive the U.S. Cavalry coming over the hill? Is this the angel of mercy, the Miss Henderson of fable and song that I see before me? Can it be that my hours as jailer and chief nosewiper are numbered?" Gloria couldn't help smiling, but Dr. Silvers didn't seem to like the light tone that the other took.
"Perhaps the old lecher is still miffed that I didn't fall over panting because he touched my behind." she thought and almost laughed out loud as he started to speak.
"Yes, ah, yes indeed Mr. Harrison, this is Miss Henderson our new housemother. Miss Henderson, may I present Mr. Charles Harrison, our math teacher and physical-education coach." Harrison smiled easily as he reached out for her hand.
"It's Chuck, Charles has always made me feel like a butler or an undertaker." She laughed as she took his hand. It was apparent that they were both ignoring the older man's stiff formality. Now she was certain that she liked the younger man and was happy that she sensed that he liked her. She hadn't felt that with Alma Polenski; there had been a definite chill between them. Dr. Silvers chose to ignore the attempt at an informal atmosphere and plowed on.
"Mr. Harrison, now that Miss Henderson is here and ready to take over her duties, you are relieved and may resume your regular schedule." Harrison laughed.
"Thanks warden, tell the governor that he won't be sorry. I'll go straight, you'll see." He turned to her. "Miss Henderson, where are your things? I'll have some of the boys go out and bring them in for you right now."
In just a few minutes he had organized a work party and she heard the boys laughing and whooping as they ran towards her car to get her bags. Chuck Harrison was whistling as he happily gathered up a few personal things and jammed them into an old scuffed overnight bag.
"I'm happy that you're here Miss Henderson. The boys are really a great bunch but I do have some things to do, and being housemother has been a strain on me, to say nothing of the strain it's been on the boys having me here." There was a thump at the door and it burst open. She smiled as she saw a group standing in the hall, each boy carrying a bag or a box of books.
In just a few minutes she had supervised the placing of the contents of her car and she almost felt at home Harrison performed hurried and informal introductions for some of the boys and went out the door in a tornado of laughing shouts and goodbys.
Once he was gone the boys still stood in her doorway and she felt that she should make some official note of her arrival.
"Thank you so much boys, I do appreciate the help in getting my things in. I want you to know a little about me: I do believe in the rules and in keeping the dorm clean. I'm certain that there will be little trouble between us. Once I have learned all the rules of the house I'll make certain that you live up to them. Otherwise you won't even know that I'm here. Of course I will act as advisor and tutor for you, or if you have any problems please feel free to come to me. Thank you again, and now if you will excuse me I have some unpacking to do. Goodnight." There was a scattered mumbling of replies as she gently shut the door. As she moved to some boxes by the bookcase she felt a disappointment in herself.
"Why do I always sound so stiff and remote?" she asked herself. "Why can't I ever unbend?" She packed the shelves with books and another disquieting thought came to her. "Some of these boys are quite large, almost men. Seventeen years old. I've never had to handle boys this old before; I wonder if I'll have any problems?" She shrugged the doubts aside as she finished one box and went on to the next.
Within an hour she was unpacked and flopped down on the sofa in the sitting room. She felt tired, it had been a long drive and being in a new place always was such a strain for her. Still, she wasn't sleepy. She felt the excitement that a new place and a new job always brought to her. She checked her watch and saw that it was only an hour to lights out. Just as she went to the bookcase to find a book, she heard soft footsteps descending the stairs by her door and listened as they went down the hall and out the back door. She stood, uncertain as to what was going on, when she heard the sounds of more feet going down the stairs and following the others out the back. She went to her door and was just in time to see the back door close and latch softly.
The dorm was quiet. She could hear some boys talking in a room down the hall but no more persons came down the stairs. Still uncertain, she walked to the back door and went out. In the darkness she could see two figures going around the rear of the school and heading for a utility shed to the rear of the main building. Gloria stood in the darkness, undecided. Her common sense told her to go back to her room, that the boys were simply taking advantage of a new teacher and that she would have ample time to assert her authority tomorrow. Her sense of duty told her to follow and see what was going on. "I can't let them get ahead of me", she told herself primly and she followed the shadows towards the shed.
As she neared the shed, she looked back but saw no one coming behind her and felt safer. She could see a faint gleam coming from one of the side windows and headed for it.
The shade on the window wasn't pulled down all the way and she moved up to it. She felt foolish, "It's probably some secret society and I'll find them going through some silly ritual," she thought as she bent slightly to look into the room. It was a tool shed; she saw rollers and other gardening tools hanging on a rack. At first all she saw was about five of her boys. She recognized at least three of them as members of the group that had brought in her baggage. The window was shut and she couldn't hear what was being said and she had just decided to leave. She felt ashamed to be spying on the boys. Her feet had already turned to take her away from the window when two of the boys moved to one side.
There was an old Army cot against one wall and on it sat Alma Polenski!! The big woman still wore her white uniform-like dress. She leaned back against the wall and Gloria saw her laugh at something one of the boys said. Alma looked around the assembled boys and seemed to be counting them, then she pointed at one of the boys and Gloria sensed some disappointment in the others. The boy that the blond woman pointed at grinned and sat beside her on the cot. The others moved away and sat against the far wall. Gloria was still puzzled, she couldn't understand what was happening.
She felt no urge to leave now however, she had a "nasty" thought about what the woman intended with the boys but she instantly brushed the thought aside as incredible! Just as Gloria almost had herself convinced that there was some simple explanation to the meeting in the shed, Alma said something and smiled at the boy beside her. The boy looked a little uneasy now and he shot a look at the other boys, as if to get encouragement: Alma didn't wait. She shifted her position until she was almost facing the boy, one leg curled under her, and she leaned forward. She took the boy's nearest hand and slowly lifted it until it was at her throat. With her free hand she undid the top two buttons of the dress and helped the boy slip his hand under the cloth.
Gloria gasped and almost shouted something but she couldn't utter a sound. She held her breath and felt as if she was rooted to the earth as she watched the boy's uncertainty fade and be replaced with a purposeful look.
She saw the lust flame up in his eyes. He reached forward and brushed her hand aside and unbuttoned the rest of her dress to the waist. Alma smiled at the boy and shrugged her shoulders, letting the loose dress fall to her waist. She wore no bra!
Gloria was shocked when she saw the other woman's heavy breasts fall out naked, her skin was white and even in the dim light Gloria could see the one free nipple. She watched it grow hard and stand, it was a deep pink color. She watched the boy as he toyed and played with both breasts. He pulled and twisted the nipples, Alma shut her eyes and Gloria was amazed to see that the woman loved every second of it!
Alma's large hand moved forward and she gripped the boy's organ through his trousers. Gloria could see its outline as the large woman pulled at it, almost tearing the boy's clothing. She loosened her grip and moved both hands to the boy's belt, undid it and pulled the zipper down. Gloria watched as the woman's knowing hands pulled the shorts down slightly and her fist enclosed the boy's penis as it popped out. She felt a thrill of excitement as she saw the organ swelling up from the other's curled fingers. She was instantly ashamed of the excitement but she couldn't shake it off and she waited eagerly to see the penis fully. The older woman contented herself with simply handling the boy for a little while. Her fingers gripped the shaft tightly and she pulled and pressed. "She is jacking him off, oh my god!" Gloria tried to feel disgusted. She had heard the boys in other schools joking about that but she had never witnessed it before! She was disgusted and outraged that the woman would stoop to having this sort of dealings with the boys but she was also strangely excited.
She noticed that the boy's erection was growing larger in the woman's expert hand and was surprised that a boy that young could have such an impressive organ. The boys along the wall didn't move as they watched silently Gloria could see large bulges in their pants too and for an insane moment she wanted to go in and help Alma with them!! She was horrified at herself for such thought and felt frightened at its intensity. She wanted to leave and had almost forced herself to turn from th window when the boy became impatient and stood up He pulled away from the woman's hand and began to undress. Alma didn't protest, she just grinned at the boy and sat back on the bed. She made no move to undress herself and for a moment Gloria wondered what would happen; she couldn't leave now!
Apparently the boy hadn't expected the blond to undress because when he was naked he moved in on her quickly. Gloria saw his totally erect penis and felt that terrible excitement in herself again. The woman made no move to help the boy undress her until he had the dress completely undone. She lay in a pair of panties They were so thin that even Gloria could see the outline of the woman's pubic hair pressing against the material she could even see the outline of the lips of the woman's vulva! The boy pulled the woman to her feet, and pushed the dress to the floor. He hooked his fingers in the elastic band and pulled the panties down to the woman's knees.
Alma stood smiling as she was revealed to the boys and to Gloria in the window. The blond held her thighs tightly together and refused to allow the panties to fall any further. She said something to the boy, he looked hesitant and she again took charge. Firmly she pressed on his shoulders and she pressed him downward until he knelt on the rough floor in front of her. Once he was there she allowed him to pull the panties all the way to the floor. Alma smiled down at the boy and suddenly she opened her full thighs and pressed the boy's face between them! Gloria had to clasp her hand over her mouth to keep from crying out as she watched the woman use the boy. Alma shifted her position and Gloria could see the boy's tongue as it disappeared into the dark shadows of the woman's groin.
Gloria felt her legs tremble. Never in her life had she seen such an immoral act. She was ashamed to be watching and knew that she should put an immediate stop to this perversion of the boy but she couldn't act, she felt as if she must watch to the end. She glanced at the boys on the floor. They watched intently, no one joked or said anything. Gloria watched the two before her again. As she watched she tried to repress the excitement that she felt and to ignore the moist feeling between her own thighs. Alma seemed to be satisfied and she released the boy and sat back on the bed.
The boy jumped to his feet and went to her. She smiled broadly as he pushed her shoulders and she allowed him to press her flat on her back. She continued to smile as she slowly opened her thighs. Instantly the boy was on her. Gloria felt a firmer thrill as she watched his hard young penis bob as he positioned himself between the woman's thighs. Alma reached out and grasped the pulsing shaft and guided it to her opening and Gloria almost cried out again as she saw the firm young shaft press up into the woman.
She watched Anna's face as the boy entered her; the woman's eyes rolled and her mouth fell open as she felt the shaft. It was almost as if Gloria could feel it enter her as well and she pressed her hand against her own mound as she watched. Alma placed her hand on the white buttocks that bobbed over her to regulate the boy's strokes. She held him down, forcing him to make slow, full motions. The boy's mouth was open too and his eyes were shut tight as he wallowed in her wet and slippery opening. Alma was lifting her hips and grinding her pelvis against the boy's root, allowed him to piston into her faster, urging him on, increasing the pace second by second.
Gloria was pressed against the wall, her own mouth hanging open as she watched, her breath coming in gusts as her eyes devoured the act being done before her. She was so absorbed that she was caught unprepared when Alma suddenly pointed at the window where she stood and said something to the boys along the wall. One of the boys got up and was almost at the window before Gloria realized that she would be seen! She dropped to her knees and pressed up against the wall. Over her head she heard the window scrape protestingly as it opened, but there was nothing said and she heard footsteps moving away from the wall. Her heart beat like a hollow-log drum in her chest. She got to her feet and peered in the window just in time to hear Alma laughing as she talked.
"... so damn hot in here-can't fuck if I'm roasting, can I honey?" There was a titter of amusement from the boys who watched, their eyes glittering as they watched the woman and the boy copulate. Suddenly the largest boy got to his feet and casually disrobed, his eyes never leaving the couple on the cot As he was naked and making a move towards the two, Alma saw him and her face broke out into another broad smile.
"Ah!, there's my Teddy, my big stud boy, come to Alma, Teddy honey!" The boy swaggered over to her and stood at the head of the bunk. The woman had to lift her chin and look up at him backwards. His organ hung semi-stiff between his legs and even Gloria had to admit that it was impressive. She had seen few men's organs in her life and she couldn't remember seeing one so long and so very thick. Her own vagina ached now and she was disturbed to realize that she wanted that shaft to come to her! She felt a bright flash of envy as she watched the woman reach up over her head and fondle it, letting her fingers toy with the crimson head. Both women held their breath as they watched it grow and swell even further.
Ummmmmm Teddy, it looks so gooooooood!! Bend over honey and give your own Alma some of that." Gloria didn't understand at first. She couldn't begin to understand what the woman wanted, but the boy did! Kneeling over the woman's head he bent forward slightly, one hand supporting him on the wall, the other resting on his hip. Gloria felt her eyes bulge as she watched the head of the organ rub against the blond's full red lips.
"Oh dear God! She wouldn't-that's awful!!" Gloria's mind screamed at her, but as she watched with mounting horror, the woman opened her mouth and sucked the head of the organ in. Gloria watched, stunned, as she saw the red tongue rise out of the mouth and slither around and over the pulpy penis head.
"AHGGHHH!" she cried out loud and in her own upset state she forgot herself and moved too fast. Her shoulder hit a stack of rakes that leaned against the building and they fell along the wall making a loud clatter. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Alma sit up quickly, pushing the boy away from her body just as he erupted. Gloria saw the boy's semen spurt up and fall on the woman's thighs and belly. Alma, Ted and the other boys were staring at the window. Then, almost in slow motion, two of the boys rose and headed for the door. Gloria felt a surge of panic as she picked her way around the fallen tools and ran!!!
CHAPTER II
She darted across the lawn and around the main building. She could hear sounds of footsteps behind her as she ran but they weren't close. She felt her heart thudding in her chest and she could hear her own gasps for breath and knew that it wasn't just because she was running. Even though the fear and the exertion of the flight she could feel the sexual excitement still in her. She could feel her own vagina lips rub wetly together as she ran. The dorm buildings rose up in the darkness before her and she forced herself to walk as she approached the pool of light by the door. Her heart still banged in her chest as she reached the building and entered. Her room wasn't far and she could control herself enough to reach it and go into the room. She maintained her rigid control as she locked the door and fastened the safety chain. Once she was certain that she was safe and that the following footsteps couldn't follow her into the room she collapsed on the chair by the door.
Her mind was screaming at her, her moral sense was outraged. She had watched an adult female consort with a group of boys and it was most apparent that she intended to be intimate with all of them in turn! The vulgar scene that she had watched was in direct opposition to every thing that she had ever held to be right and moral. She should feel embarrassed and indignant she should be planning to go to Dr. Silvers this moment to denounce the woman!!
The only thing wrong was that she had no intention of doing that. She had been aroused by the scene, not repelled! As she sat hunched over on the chair images and pictures flashed across her mind and she relived the moment when the boy entered the woman; she saw Alma's thighs bouncing as the boy crashed into her. She shuddered as she remembered the boy who stood over the woman and so casually pressed his organ into her eager mouth!!
She had heard of oral sex, she had even been out with one young man who had suggested it to her when she had primly refused to sleep with him. She remembered with a bitter smile how she had berated him and chased him out of her life. She knew about it but never had she seen it or even imagined it until tonight! She was so ashamed but she couldn't stop imagining herself with that same tube of flesh in her own mouth. It had some evil attraction for her and she moaned aloud when she couldn't stop the images in her mind.
In an attempt to distract herself, she got to her feet and walked to her bedroom, but the bed by the wall rekindled her obscene thoughts and she felt a hot wave of desire go over her. She was no virgin but this was the first time in her life that she ever felt a real desire! It shook her and she wanted to scream as the images of naked boys flitted across her mind, each with a large, erect dripping organ bouncing between his thighs. Crying soundlessly she fell back across the bed.
The ache between her thighs became stronger and she pressed her hands down on her pulsing mound from the outside of her skirt in a forlorn hope of calming the need. The pressure of her hands only fed the fire and she felt her muscles tense in her vagina. They clamped down, seeking the round shaft of the male. She felt another stab of shame but couldn't stop herself as one hand pulled up her own skirt and she pressed a finger against her crevice, pushing the thin panties up into the crack. The sudden jolt of pleasure frightened her and she withdrew her hand.
"Oh God! Do I have to do that at my age? Is masturbation the only answer, why do I have this feeling, why can't I just ignore sex?"
Regardless of her own feeling she put her hand back against her body and gently rubbed her fingertip up between the lips. She felt the crotch band of the panties and realized that it was sopping wet! The desire became hotter and more insistent and she knew that she couldn't deny the need that she felt. Quickly she stood and stripped off her clothing. She caught sight of her naked body in the mirror and felt a sudden regret. Her breasts were firm and still upthrust, her belly had a gentle roundness, her hips were nice and she noted the dark triangle at her thigh's juncture. She was a woman! She needed someone, someone who had values and honor, not just a beast who only wanted to screw and baby her into a early grave! Her hand rested on her belly and she watched as the fingers slowly slipped down to the dark growth of pubic hair. When the fingers touched the opening of her wet lips her belly quaked and she couldn't resist the impulse to push her finger in deeper.
Her head swam with the sweet torture, her flesh vibrated as her fingertip teased and tormented the opening between her thighs. Her face was contorted and strained as she slipped the finger up and down her slippery flesh. Her mouth fell open and she gasped for breath as the thrills came closer and closer, but just as she approached the brink of her pleasure she was jolted by a heavy knocking on the door!
"Miss Henderson?" It was one of the boys! She hurried to her feet and slipped into the robe at the foot of the bed. Her pulse was still racing and she caught sight of herself in the mirror as she passed; her face was red and her hair was tangled. Trying to smooth her hair she moved to the door. The knocking continued.
"Please, I can hear you. I'm coming!" Her body was still aroused and her flesh was protesting the 1etdown-she wanted to go back to her bed and gain that release that her finger had so nearly brought to her but she knew that she had to answer the door, to appear as natural as she could. She would die if they knew that she had been watching them at the window. Her hand shook as she reached for the safety chain and then opened the door.
There in the doorway stood Ted, the older boy. he saw him as he stood there but her mind saw him naked with his penis in the greedy mouth of the blond! She had to swallow twice before she could make her own throat work.
"What is it? I was just taking a shower." The boy looked at her and saw that she wasn't even damp and gave her a slow smile.
"Gee, I hope I didn't really disturb you Miss Henderson, I didn't realize you were busy." The double meaning of his words made her flinch as if he had slapped her. She wanted to cry as she wished she had come up with a better lie. The boy went on. "We have a little problem upstairs and I think you should look into it." He stepped aside and pointed up the stairs. She didn't want to go, she was still unsettled and wanted to be alone, to try to gain control of herself but his instant look gave her no room to evade him. "I'm the upstairs monitor, Miss Henderson. One of the boys hurt himself and it's my duty to report it." He left unsaid that it was her duty to look into it but she knew her duty and reluctantly left the doorway and went up the steps.
As she walked she was painfully aware that she had nothing on under her robe and she wondered if the boy behind her knew it, or even cared.
At the top of the stairs she saw a cluster of boys around the door to the rear and she hurried towards them. When she reached them she pushed them to one side and entered the room. On the floor sat a young boy. His face was swollen and he had a cut over one eye. She could see that the other eye was swelling and turning purple. She knelt beside him and pulled his protective hand away from the cut; it wasn't bad, it was deep but not long and she could tell he didn't need any stitches.
"What happened, dear?"
"Aw ... I was running down the hall from the shower and I tripped. I'm OK now, honest!" Despite what he said she could see that the boy was frightened and she knew better than to ask him any more questions until she had him alone.
"It's alright boys, just a little cut and some bumps. Now it's lights out so you all go back to your rooms. I'll take care of him." For a second they hesitated but then they broke up and she heard them talking quietly as they went back to their rooms. Once they were gone she helped him to his feet and led him to the bed.
"Now what's your name?"
"Jerry Perrine, ma'am."
"Alright Jerry, what really happened? I'm not asking you to name anybody-just tell me the truth about what happened to you." The boy looked frightened and didn't speak. "Now Jerry, it's alright to tell me, whatever you say won't go out of this room and I promise that it won't go to Dr. Silvers unless it's worse than I think." Jerry squirmed and tried not to meet her eyes. She could tell he wanted to tell her, to tell someone but he wasn't certain that he could trust her. "How old are you, Jerry?"
"I'm fifteen ma'am."
"Oh, call me Miss Henderson but not "ma'am". That makes me feel so old!" The boy tried to smile a little, but it hurt his face, she could tell that it hurt badly.
"Alright Miss Henderson, I guess I didn't actually trip-well some of the guys were out earlier and someone followed them and was spying on them. They thought it was me and roughed me up some. But I swear to you, it wasn't me! I haven't been in the school very long and I don't get along too good with these guys yet. I wouldn't follow them anyplace!!"
Gloria felt a flush of guilt. The boy had taken a beating because she had done the peeking and had escaped them. She noticed the eye was swelling almost shut. She turned and found the boy's towel and hurried down the hall to the shower. She ran the cold water on the cloth and folded it to make a compress. As she hurried back down the hall she encountered Ted. He stood by the door and she wondered if he had been standing there all the time the boy talked to her. He gave no sign of having heard and simply smiled at her.
"Anything that I can do Miss Henderson?" His smiled was too ready and she knew that he was one of the ones who had hurt the younger boy.
"No!" she said too sharply. "No, it's alright now, you can go to your room, I won't be needing any help." She passed by the boy and very firmly closed the door.
Jerry was laying flat on the bed now and she realized for the first time that all he had on was a large towel tied around his waist. As he lay back, she could see his groin, the dark hair and the root of his organ-the rest was covered by the towel. She tried not to look as she pressed the cold towel to his eye. It helped some but it was still painful. As she held the towel to his face she saw livid red welts on his ribs and knew that the boy had taken quite a beating. She lifted the towel from the boy's face and pressed it down on the welts trying to sooth the hurt. The boy lay quietly and watched her with his one good eye. His gaze was steady and quiet.
"Ma'am-I mean Miss Henderson-you won't tell anybody what I just told you, will you? It won't help me feel any better and it would just about wreck me around here. Nobody likes a squealer, not even me!" She wanted to urge him to reconsider but then she thought of her own involvement and decided that it would be wisest if she simply let it be.
"If that's what you want, Jerry, of course we'll keep it between ourselves. How does this feel?" She moved the towel down the welts on his ribs and belly. Without realizing it, she had the cold towel very low on the boy's torso and she could see the lump of his penis under his towel. She felt a sense of shame in herself but she couldn't control her hand as it pressed down on the boy. Her hand was hidden under the towel as it strayed and she pressed down on the root of the boy's penis. He had a startled look in his eye but he didn't say a word. She continued to press down with the heel of her palm. Finally he answered her question.
"It feels fine Miss Henderson-a lot better." There were worlds of meaning in his words and she felt herself flush. Still she didn't remove her hand. She felt him grow and twitch under the pressure and was amazed to find that she wanted to rip open the towel and see the swelling shaft. She refused to allow herself to do that but she did move her hand until it almost touched the boy's naked hip. She moved her palm in circles and that pulled the draped towel back, leaving his bare flesh open to her palm.
There was a tense silence in the room as she continued to work her hand back and forth under the towel. She glanced up at him and saw that his eye was fastened on her robe. She looked down and saw that it was falling open. One breast peeked out and the nipple was swollen and extended. She looked back up and saw he was staring at her. She made no move to close the robe and felt a jerk under her hand as his penis came to full erection.
"He knows!!" she thought desperately. "He knows that I'm letting him see me, oh my god, what am I doing??" She moved and felt the robe slip and knew that her thigh was bared before the boy's gaze and felt her own excitement rising. She didn't try to cover it either she hoped that he liked it!
By this time the towel around the boy's waist was pulled all the way back and she could feel the length of his hard organ under her palm. It wanted to rise up, she could feel it fight to stand but she didn't dare let it out from under her palm. If she did, she would have to admit that it as there, she couldn't pretend to be innocent of what she was doing then. She was perched on the side of the bed and felt herself slipping and for a second she was afraid that she would fall to the floor. She tried to brace herself but her foot slipped and just as she was about to slide off the bed, she felt the boy's strong hand grasp her thigh and hold her.
With the help of his strong arm and hand she repositioned herself on the bed and sat closer to him. His hand didn't leave her thigh. She looked at him and saw the question in his expression. She didn't say a word, she couldn't, but she gave him a faint smile and made no move to shake off the hand. He understood and soon she felt the fingers gently grip, then relax, the fingertips slipping along the smooth tender skin, and she shuddered in spite of herself.
Under the towel she had allowed her whole hand to lay flat on his organ and her fingers felt its shape as she rubbed and pressed. His own hand crept up her thigh to the place where it disappeared under her robe. Out of the corner of her eye she watched as it hesitated a moment, then sensing no refusal, it went up under the robe into the darkness. She bit her lips as she felt the hand find her pubic hairs, the fingers coiling locks of it around themselves, and little by little the fingers searching out her most private place. She found herself holding her breath, waiting for him. Under her hand the organ was rolling and twitching and she allowed her fingers to curl around the staff. The heat of his flesh seemed to burn her fingers and a shock ran up her arm to her heart. His blind fingers found her opening and with a silent groan she opened her thighs to invite them in. One of the fingers slipped between the lips and bathed in the oily lubrication. It bumped up against her clitoris and she almost screamed. She had to say something!
"Well Jerry, I think that it would be wise if you were to stay in tomorrow, you have been hurt rather badly. A day's rest seems to be in order." She heard herself making insane, meaningless chatter as his finger explored and thrilled her. She refused to allow herself to think of what they were doing, she blocked out all belief in right and wrong and centered herself on the finger that was rolling and whipping her into a state of near frenzy. She was blatantly masturbating the boy now, trying to imitate the motions that she had seen Alma use earlier.
Only the towel over her hand kept it from being an established fact She watched the bulge of her hand as it moved up and down under the cloth. She could feel that the head was hot and was seeping moisture; it got on her fingers and it felt like oil. He didn't answer her chatter, his eyes were shut tight and he was having trouble breathing. Her own voice dwindled and then ceased. There was silence in the room again, broken only by the sounds of their breathing. Each of them was in a private world, pretending that the other wasn't doing what they were. Each enjoying the sensations but trying to deny the source.
Under the towel, she felt his penis stiffen and jerk and she felt the hot seed boiling out of the head and covering her fingers. He gasped and moaned and rolled his hips. She saw his muscles tense and knew that he was trying to keep still. His finger inside her increased the pace and her orgasm was upon her with almost no warning. She enjoyed the thrills in silence, she bit her lip again to keep from making a sound, she was still trying to pretend!
Slowly, ever so slowly, she felt her reason returning. The boy's finger slowed and then ceased to torture her as her own hand stole under the towel and lay limp, covered with his ejaculation. They sat quietly for a long moment, each savoring the enjoyment and the release that they felt Each trying not to think of the consequences of what they had done with each other.
At last Gloria knew that she couldn't stay any longer. The warm dull glow of sexual release had left her tired and sleepy. Slowly she released his now-limp organ and wiped her hand as best she could in the towel. His hand dropped away and she stood up. He was confused and didn't know what to say or to do. He waited for her to give him some hint of how she wanted him to behave towards her.
"Jerry, I do think it's time for sleep now. I think it would be best for you to stay back from classes tomorrow. I'll send over a note in the morning." She tried her best to sound like an adult talking to a student, tried to be as professional and as remote as she could He took the lead and didn't look at her as he answered.
"Thank you, Miss Henderson, I'll just sleep in then. I guess I do need some rest. ... Thank you." She didn't trust herself to speak and turned and walked away. At the door she refused to allow herself to turn and look at him as she shut the door firmly and walk d quietly down the hall.
Just as she got to the steps she met Ted! He stood by the bannister and was smiling at her. "Jerry OK? I guess those falls really take a long time to take care of, eh?" She heard the implication and was miserable that he had guessed that something had happened in the room. She felt herself blush but she tried not to panic.
"Uh ... yes ... yes, he's fine now. I think I'll go to my room. I suggest that you go too, it is very late." The boy nodded, then he caught her arm as she started down the stairs.
"The bannister is sort of loose. Here, I'll help you down. It would be a bad deal if you were to fall and hurt yourself the first day here, wouldn't it?" She felt a tingle of fear. Was he making some kind of threat? They made it to the bottom of the stairs quickly. He held her arm firmly and she could feel his thigh as it brushed against hers every other step. She remembered how he had looked as he had stood over Alma, and how large his organ looked. She was ashamed of herself but she couldn't help wonder how it would have felt under the towel.
He stopped at her door and opened it for her. Just as she was going inside he spoke again.
"I'd make certain that my curtains were drawn tight, Miss Henderson. There are some people around here who seem to think that any open window is made for peeking into. That's a dirty habit, don't you think?" Before she could think of anything to say, he was gone.
Slowly she locked the door, fixed the safety chain and walked back to her bedroom. Her mind was a whirl of recriminations and self-hatred. "Oh, you animal," she whispered to herself. "How could you? How could you do that with a boy, with a child? A boy that you have been hired to take care of and to set an example for!!" But even as she tried to chastise herself, her mind was ignoring it and images of the boys and Alma in the shed, images of her hand moving under the towel kept teasing her, distracting her. She caught herself thinking of Jerry and that he would be here with her alone the very next day! Finally she was much too sleepy to continue and she lay down on the bed. She stopped only to slip off the robe and she slid under the sheets, naked. Regardless of her feelings of guilt, her hand crept down and cupped itself over her vulva as if to capture the feel of the boy's fingers, to hold that pleasure inside herself.
CHAPTER III
The next morning found her calmer. She tried her best not to think of what she had done with Jerry the night before. Her time was taken up with making certain that everyone was up and ready for breakfast call. After breakfast the boys straggled back and started their morning cleanup detail. Each boy knew his job and all she had to do was go about and supervise.
The trouble started with Teddy. She was standing by the stair railing when the boy came up behind her. He pretended to be polishing the railing, and before she knew what he had intended, he had stepped behind her; and while trying to reach around her to touch the rail, he managed to press himself firmly against her buttocks. She felt the lump of his organ press against the separation of her buttocks! For a long moment of shock she submitted to the pressure. It seemed to stir some deep hunger in her, then she realized that there were other boys watching and she tried to wiggle free from his body as it pressed up against hers.
"Oh, gee Miss Henderson, I'm sorry, I guess I sort of lost my balance there." Even the tone of his apology was false and seemed to have a sneer in it. Gloria was angry but she decided to choke off her anger rather than start a scene in front of the younger boys. Since she couldn't do anything else, she moved away from the boy and motioned for him to continue with his work. She saw several of the boys grin and give each other knowing looks and felt herself blush but she was determined to stand her ground!
"Yeah, like a super-soft feather pillow." A boy giggled and another gave a low whistle and peeked at her. She knew they were talking about her but she refused to go back and to let him humiliate her any further.
Her inspection of the rooms on the hall was finished and she knew that she would have to go back, past the boys, past Teddy. Taking a deep breath she moved back along the hall. There were two boys sweeping along the sides of the stairs. She tried to pass between them but one managed to bring his broom into her path. She was forced to stop so suddenly that she almost fell. The other boy reached out and caught her. She felt his young hands as they fondled her breasts as he pretended to keep her from falling. The feel of his hands gripping her sent a jolt of pleasure through her. Despite the pleasure she struggled to regain her balance and free herself from his hands.
"Sorry Miss Henderson, got to watch it. Those stairs are sort of crowded, you almost fell!" As the boy spoke his fingers continued to fondle her. The boy on the other side stood up straight and she felt him press against her hip and reach out His hand also found the breast nearest to him and he held it
"Yea Miss Henderson, got to watch it! Here, let me help." The feel of the two hands on her body, the feel of the boy pressing on her thigh, made her head swim. She could see the grinning faces of two boys lower down the stairs. The knowing looks on their young faces brought her back to reason and she kicked the broom aside and managed to stand up straight. With as much dignity as she could manage she brushed off the exploring hands and proceeded down the stairs. Her breasts tingled and she was ashamed to note that her nipples were swollen and pressing against the fabric of her bra. Resisting the urge to run, she walked down to her room and entered it. As she went through the door she heard the excited muffled conversation of the boys on the stairs. She knew that they were discussing the feel of her woman's body and telling the others what had happened.
In her room, with the door shut, she allowed her reserve to fall away and she almost cried at the shame that she felt She tried to imagine how she was going to deal with this group. She couldn't allow this sort of thing to go on each day! She sat there thinking ... she knew that the key to the problem was the oldest boy, Teddy. She could see that he was the ringleader, the leader of all the younger boys, without any question.
When she tried to think about him she was confused. All she could see was him naked and putting his large organ in Alma's mouth!! Despite her best intentions, her thoughts continued to return to the image of the woman as she sucked and licked the boy, the pleasure she had displayed as she had done it! Gloria shuddered and thought of that organ, mental images of the boy approaching her, of him offering her the swollen penis. She tried not to think about it but the image of it returned again and again and she could see herself opening her mouth, willing to suck it herself!!
"I'm upset, the whole thing is getting out of hand. I wouldn't do that!" she told herself, but still the thought was so real she could almost feel it pressing and stretching her lips!!
The first bell rang and broke into her thoughts. She listened as the thunder of the boys' feet on the stairs faded and she knew that everyone was headed for the first class of the morning. She was relieved to be alone until she remembered that she wasn't!! Jerry was still in his room-she was alone with the boy that she had masturbated! Shame flooded her as she recalled the night before and she knew that she was tempted to climb the stairs to repeat the awful thing that they had done last night She jumped to her feet and hurried out of the room. She knew that if she stayed one more second, she would climb those stairs. Hurrying out of the dorm she walked to the administration building.
"Ill have to talk to Dr. Silvers. He is the headmaster and I will simply tell him of my problem with Teddy and leave the solving to Mm!'' As she walked she tried to think of what she would tell him. She was reluctant to tell any of the sexual aspects but without that her complaint would be groundless and she knew that the interview was going to be painful. At the office, she told the secretary that Jerry Perrine was ill and would be held back from classes for the day.
She stopped before Dr. Silvers' office and hesitated for a moment before she knocked. She noted that the door wasn't completely closed. Just as she raised her hand to knock she heard a moaning sound. Even though she had only heard it a few times, she recognized the voice of Alma Polenski!! The image of the large blond woman snapped into her mind and once again, she saw her with the boy, urging him on as he pushed into her. Gloria shuddered and lowered her hand.
"Ughnnnnnng, oh Doc, go to it! Fuck me, you dirty stud!!! Oh God! You're so big! Oh honey, you feel like a telephone pole shoved up my ass!! Oh please, please Doc, go slow! Ohoooooooooo, aghhhhhhhng, oh baby, nobody can fuck my asshole like you do!!! Go on, ram it to me, hurt me, I don't care!!!!!" Gloria's mouth fell open, she didn't need to see. She could tell from the terrible woman's comments what was going on in there!
She stumbled and turned from the door and ran out blindly. No one had seen her at the door, no one could tell what she had heard. She walked across the lawn, her mind a jumble of thoughts. She felt so lost!
"How can I talk to him? He's worse than Teddy, the whole place is insane!!" The thought of Alma came back and in her mind she could imagine the woman as she was being sodomized by the headmaster. "How could she do that?? How could any woman allow that, beg for it?"
Her mind refused to accept what she had heard but she knew that it was true. She had heard the woman as she sobbed and moaned and knew without a doubt what had been going on in the office.
Without thinking, her feet had led her back to the dorm and as she stood in front of it, her eyes went to the second floor and she remembered that Jerry was in there. To her own horror she felt the urge to go to him. There was a sudden burning between her thighs and she felt the wetness as it seeped out of her tight panties and down her thigh! She resisted the urge to go to the boy.
"This whole school may be insane, but I'm not!! I won't let the atmosphere get to me!! These terrible desires are wrong, they are depraved and I will fight them!!" She wasn't certain that she hadn't been overheard. Suddenly she thought of Chuck Harrison, she remembered that he had seemed to be a level, sane man and she knew that he could tell her what to do. She remembered that his class was held in the South building and she turned her steps toward the building.
As she came closer to the building she was less certain that she was doing the right thing. "What can I tell him? I simply can't tell him about the awful thing in the shed. I certainly can't tell him about Jerry. How can he help me??" Her spirits sagged as she entered the old building. The hum of the busy school came to her. She could hear Chuck as he conducted his class. His easy baritone voice floated out of the room. The boys laughed at some witty remark that he made. Young boys' voices answered his questions, papers rustled, desks scraped as positions were changed. Every sound she heard was the normal sound of the classroom, it was a familiar drone of sound and it reassured her Sadly she realized that the problem was hers alone, that no one could help her but herself. Being in a situation that was familiar to her gave her fresh confidence. As she stood there, she gave up on trying to talk to Mr. Harrison or to Dr. Silvers. "It's my problem, not theirs, and I'm going to have to take care of it myself." She turned and left the building.
The morning passed slowly. Gloria went about her duties but was most firm with herself in staying away from the room that housed Jerry Perrine. At lunch she asked one of the boys to get a tray for Jerry and to take it to him. She didn't want to test her new resolve by being in the room with the boy. The afternoon was even slower. All her duties were finished and the time lay heavy on her hands. Thoughts of the boy up the stairs continued to come to her. She recalled the feel of his swollen organ in her hand and that made her palm itch. Knowing that she was losing her grip on her control, she tried to find things to do. Sitting at her desk, she wrote letters to friends and family. Each letter was difficult. She tried to explain her sudden change in employment, tried to describe the new school and still conceal from all the confusion and shame that she felt about her behavior at her former school and her present actions!
At last the day was finished, school was over. She went down to the athletic field where Mr. Harrison was in charge. She watched the boys as they ran and played. It was hard to remember that many of these clear-eyed young boys were in that terrible place with Alma last night, that a few of them had pressed against and touched her. That some had even touched Gloria and made lewd comments about her own body this very morning. Chuck Harrison saw her and waved cheerfully and she waved back, glad to have at least one normal thing to do, very glad for a second to forget her problems.
Soon the physical activities were over and she heard shouts and yelling as the boys showered and got ready for supper. She suddenly realized that she hadn't eaten for the entire day and hurried to the teachers' table in the cafeteria. She was served by Alma Polenski herself. The woman gave her such a strange look that for a moment Gloria was in a panic!
"She knows! That nasty little Teddy told her, I know he's certain that I was the one at the window, he's told her and she knows!!" Her hands trembled as she took the tray and turned to the table. For a while she sat alone as she tried to eat. A few of the teachers came by and introduced themselves but her response was so vague that none of them felt welcome and they sat further down the table. It wasn't until Chuck Harrison came in and sat next to her that she managed to get control of herself.
"Hey, how's the first day coming?" he asked cheerfully and she was almost tempted to tell him each and every terrible detail, but at the last moment reason came back to her and she mumbled a few trite comments. After the meal they lingered over coffee; he chatted and talked, she listened and made a few comments. He was really very nice and she knew that if it were some other time and place that she would be most flattered and excited by his attention. He seemed to be pleased at the chance for a private conversation with her and didn't notice that her attention wasn't entirely on him and his pleasant chatter. At last it was time to close the hall and Gloria knew that she couldn't delay her return to the dorm any longer.
As she approached the dorm, Gloria saw a group of boys leaving by the back way and heading across the lawn. She knew where they were going this time. She had seen Alma watching the clock earlier and knew that the woman was hurrying to finish in time to meet with her "harem."
Once she had entered the dorm she became aware that the place was almost deserted. She could hear just a few boys as they talked and studied. She was almost halfway up the stairs when she realized that she was heading for Jerry's room. She almost turned and went to her room but her thoughts forced her to stop. Deep in her own mind she knew why she wanted to see the boy but she wouldn't admit it. Instead she told herself she should look in on him and see how he felt, knowing that she should have looked in on him earlier. By pretending duty, she allowed herself to go up to the room again.
When she reached his room the door was open and she saw him lying on the bed-he was clothed this time and she felt a sharp disappointment but tried to deny that to herself.
"How's the patient?" she asked, attempting to be bright and cheerful. She heard her voice shake as he spoke.
"Oh, hi Miss Henderson. I'm OK I guess. Just a little sore and kinda stiff." His eyes searched hers in a mute questioning. She tried to avoid his eyes-she was afraid to answer the questions she saw there.
"Good! I'm glad that you're better and I think that you can go back to class tomorrow, don't you?" He continued to lie on the bed and no matter where she tried to look in the room, her eyes continued to come back to him and to the bulge that she could see in his trousers. The memory of what made the bulge taunted her and she felt the excitement rising again and a certain recklessness came over her.
"Before we let you go back we had best look at your wounds." She smiled at him and after making certain that the door was shut, she moved to him. Jerry's eyes brightened and she was pleased to see that his breath came a little faster. The logical portion of her mind protested but she refused to listen and she came close to the boy. Without a word she unbuttoned his shirt and helped him slip it off. The welts on his ribs had turned to dark bruises and she fingered them gently.
"Uhh ... well those look good ... now how about the other one?" He flushed and looked hesitantly at her. She couldn't move!!
"He's going to have to make this move on his own, I've gone as far as I can go!!" The boy seemed to read her mind. He blushed even a bit redder and then slowly unbuckled his trousers and unzipped the fly, allowing his clothing to drop to his thighs. Gloria stood as if frozen. She tried to reach out her hand but couldn't make her arm move. Jerry was trembling as he waited. If anything, his anxiety was even worse than hers. Jerry broke first.
"Oh, please Miss Henderson! Please!!! I can't tell you what last night meant to me! You're the nicest thing that has happened to me in my whole life!! Please, I haven't told anybody about last night, you can count on me, I can keep my mouth closed. Please!!" Still she couldn't move, she was touched by the boy's comments but still she couldn't force herself forward. Jerry inched closer to her and looked into her eyes and when she still didn't make a move he threw caution aside and grasped her hand. She didn't try to pull away and this gave the boy courage. With the same pleading look in his eyes he pressed her lifeless hand down the inside of his bulging shorts. Her slender fingertips brushed against his swollen upright penis and her hand came to life! The fingers curled around the organ and she squeezed!
"Wow, ahhhhhh, oh God Miss Henderson, that's super! I've waited all day for you to come up here. I even went down to your room to see if you would let me in but I couldn't get a answer. Oh!! I-" She stopped his chatter by kissing him and was surprised that he was taller than she was, no matter how young he was. The feel of his penis in her hand gave her new strength and courage. She pressed her breasts against his chest and enjoyed the feel of them pressing against his flesh. His arms went out and around her and his hands clutched her full hips as he pulled her against him firmly. The feel of his hands on her reminded her of last night and her head swam. She broke the kiss and tried to free herself from his grip.
"Please Jerry, let go for a moment, let's sit on the side of the bed, dear. We have to talk, at least for a moment." Reluctantly he released her and moved back to his bed and sat. Her hand was free now and she stared at it for a moment thinking of where it had been. She too moved to the bed and sat beside him. "Jerry, what happened last night-well, it happened that's all. I am pleased that you didn't tell anyone, but I'm not certain that-well, that we can go on with this. You are a boy, a minor. I'm an adult and if we were caught this, well-it could mean jail for me or it would cost me my job at the very least. You do understand that last night-well it was-" He didn't let her finish, his eager voice broke in and stopped her faltering train of thought.
"Last night was the greatest night of my whole life!!! Miss Henderson, you just don't know how great it was!! It was like every dream in the world coming true at one time. I didn't sleep, not all night! Just the thought of touching you, of feeling you as you touched me made me shake. Nobody will find out about us! We can be careful, but Miss Henderson you can't just top now! I don't think that I could stand it if you did that to me." He reached out and ran a shy and gentle hand across her blouse. The fingers brushed against her breasts and she recalled the awful pleasure that she felt during the morning when the boys had touched her there. His touch brought pleasure too and she felt her pulse speeding up and could feel her nipples swelling again in her bra. Without wanting to do it she felt herself lean forward, pressing her breasts against his searching hand.
"Please Miss Henderson, put your hand back where it was and I'll know that maybe we can work something out between us!" It was as if she had no will of her own; her hand went forward and she carefully inserted it under the waistband of his shorts and her fingers found him again! Her hand was restricted in the movement it could make by the tight band.
"Unsnap your shorts, Jerry, it's too tight this way." By making that request of the boy she felt that she had sealed a bargain, had made an agreement and the very fact that she had made a decision was a relief in itself. The boy sensed the change in her too and quickly he t undid the shorts and went a step further. He lifted himself slightly and pushed the trousers and shorts down to his knees, then sat back. Looking down she saw her hand close over his organ and she watched the dark red head swell and the skin grow taut. His wasn't the first that she had ever handled but it was the first that she had ever seen up close in good light. The upthrust organ in her hand fascinated her and she stared at it motionless. Jerry's voice broke her reverie.
"Miss Henderson? Would you-I mean I'd like to see-would you open your blouse?"
For a moment she stared at him. He smiled, and reaching down he put his hand over hers and pulled the hand up and down, reminding her why she held it. She flushed a little and with her free hand she unbuttoned the blouse and pulled it from her waistband. He released her hand and bent forward. His hand reached around her and found the clasp of her bra and unhooked it His eyes were intent on her breasts and she enjoyed the pleasure that she saw in his face as he bared them.
She noted that she was continuing the slow motions that he had started. A slow, lazy pumping motion. Jerry lay back on one elbow and toyed with and touched her breasts as she continued to masturbate him. They both watched her hand as it pulled and stroked at him. She enjoyed the feel of his hand on her body but wanted no more at that moment. She stared at the swollen head in her hand and was reminded of Alma. She thought of it entering her own mouth, her vulva, and lastly she thought of it pressing and tearing its way into her anus!! Th sounds and words that she had heard that morning stayed with her and she was surprised how vivid the memory of that moment was. The idea of allowing that was terrifying!! She knew it must be painful and she thought it was revolting, but still the image of it being done to her kept reappearing in her mind. Jerry was starting to moan and roll his slim hips.
"Oh wow!! Faster Miss Henderson, please do it faster, ifs almost there ... oh ... jack me off!!!" The excitement in his voice was catching and she worked her hand faster, she was intent upon watching when he erupted! She had never seen it and had always wondered what it would be like. The simple thought that the boy was about to ejaculate on her hand aroused her own desires and she thought of simply tearing off her own panties and stuffing it up into her but she didn't dare to do that Instead she contented herself with continuing the motions and watching the emotions and pleasure move across his face as she satisfied his desires.
"Aghhhhhngggg. I'm coming!! Here it comes, oh please go faster!! Her arm ached with the unaccustomed work but she increased her own pace and watched avidly as the boy stiffened and moaned. She saw the small slit in his organ open and instinctively pulled her head back as he came. She was pleased and proud that she had been the cause of this, as she watched the white globs spurt out and fly through the air. Each spurt brought a moan or cry from Jerry and she increased the pace even faster! She was so excited that she felt as if she was near a climax herself! The hot white fluid ran down her fingers as she watched it and she ached for it to be spurting inside of her!!
The admission that she would like to have the boy inside herself frightened her and she was tempted to run from him.
"Miss Henderson? Please, that was wonderful, but-well, it just isn't enough!! I want to be with you, close to you-do you know what I mean? Please, ma'am, can I make love to you?" The blunt question on top of her guilty thoughts thoroughly frightened her and she got to her feet. For a moment she didn't know if she would run or if she would take off her clothes and join the boy in the bed.
"Oh, Jerry, I can't We shouldn't even-" she couldn't finish her thought and she ran from the room.
Without looking left or right she ran down the stairs and to her rooms. She didn't even feel safe there. The enormity of Jerry's request echoed in her confused mind. "He wants to sleep with me, he wants to FUCK ME!!" Her mind could only focus on that for a few seconds at a time when it would rebel and whirl away. She wanted to think of other things, to be rational about the problem but her aroused body refused to allow it. The heat in her sexual organs refused to die down and she couldn't force the picture of his hard young rod out of her mind. Over and over she saw it spurt and shoot and felt the human warmth covering her hand and fingers.
At last she gave up and sank back on the couch. She shut her eyes as one hand slipped up under her skirt and the fingers wormed their way into her panties. The only sound in the room was a deep shuddering sigh as the fingers found and caressed her swollen labia, teasing and tweaking the aroused and rigid bud of her clitoris.
CHAPTER IV
She awoke on the couch. Flustered, she jumped to her feet. She hadn't even undressed. She had slept sitting on the couch. She saw that her skirt had a deep fold in the front and blushed as she thought of herself sleeping, her skirt pulled up, her panties pulled to one side. It was late, almost time for the boys to be getting up. She hurried in and showered. As the hot water of the shower pounded at her, she found herself thinking of Jerry and wondered if he slept well last night. A bitter smile came to her lips and she wondered why he had denied herself the pleasure that she wanted so badly.
As she stepped out into the hall the boys made he usual shouting, banging noises as they woke, showered and made ready for breakfast After they thundered out and headed for the hall, she made a quick tour of the rooms to make certain that no one had overslept. When she came to Jerry's room, she hesitated and tad to force herself to open the door. He wasn't in lie room and she was uncertain whether or not she was relieved. She tried not to think of what she would have done if he had been there.
When the boys came back to the dorm, they gave her cheerful hellos and acted in their normal manner, but she sensed some undercurrent in their glances and half-smiles. She recalled the unreal happenings the morning before and felt a surge of emotion. She was puzzled at herself and wasn't certain what the emotion was, but she was certain that it wasn't totally fear!!
Just as he had the day before, Teddy started it again. He was walking in with another boy, and as he saw her standing by the stairs he started to talk, pretending that it was part of a conversation.
"Oh yeah!!! That's the way I like them, nice and big, soft but not so that they sag, you know what I mean?" The other boy darted a glance at Gloria and nodded, trying not to look guilty. Teddy pretended to notice her for the first time. "Oh, good morning Miss Henderson, it's a great day isn't it?" As he talked he held a rolled paper in front of him. As he continued with his comments he moved closer to her. She almost jerked away when the roll that he held pressed against her and between her thighs!! "Oh, Miss Henderson, I thought I'd tell you Jerry Perrine is up and around this morning, so I guess he'll go to classes today." As he spoke he jiggled and rolled the paper, pressing it directly against her groin. She wanted to reach out and strike him but she knew better.
"I won't give him" the satisfaction, he won't shake me!!" she said to herself but despite her refusal to respond to his overt teasing, she felt herself flush and then she flushed even harder when she felt the stabs of pleasure that the hard roll was producing!
"Fine Teddy, I'm glad that he is better. A fall like that can be dangerous. Do you have any other gossip to report?" Her refusal to respond to his actions took him by surprise.
"Uh-no ma'am, nothing unusual." "Fine, then I suggest that you get on with your cleanup duties and prepare for class." Ted saw that he couldn't gain anything by standing there and turned away with a false smile on his face. As he and the other boy went up the stairs she heard the boy laugh at Teddy and felt a surge of pleasure that she had bested the little beast. As soon as they were out of sight she almost fell because her knees were shaking so badly. The roll of paper had agitated her and she was more aroused than she wanted to admit, even to herself.
She didn't dare go up the stairs this time as she knew that the rash of suggestive talk and the "accidental" touches would continue at an even higher rate. "This can't go on! I have to see Dr. Silvers no matter what kind of a man he is personally. He won't allow this sort of thing to happen, I know he won't!!"
As soon as the warning bell rang and the boys ft, she hurried across the campus and ran up the stairs. Without stopping at the office desk she hurried directly to his office door and knocked.
"Come in, please," he called, and she was almost surprised to enter his office and find that Alma Polenski wasn't in the room. "Well, Miss Henderson! I am pleased to see you. I'm afraid I've rather left you on your own. I do apologize, but we have had a very busy past few days. I think we're back to normal now. Is there anything that I can do for you now?"
Gloria took a deep breath and launched into her story. She kept clear of the window incident and her association with Jerry, but she told of the suggestive talk and Teddy. "So you see Dr. Silvers, Teddy is an older boy and a natural leader. I feel that unless I can control him I have no hope with the other boys."
He frowned. "Yes, I've had my problems with him as well. I am so sorry that this sort of thing has come up, Miss Henderson. I'm certain you have a rather grim view of our school. Here, you look upset. Come over to the couch and we'll fix you a drink and help you relax."
Gloria was surprised at his attitude but she was still so upset she moved to the couch without a thought. Silvers kept up a line of chatter as he poured two stiff drinks.
"Oh Doctor, not so much, please. I'm not much of a drinker!"
"Nonsense, Gloria-may I call you Gloria? A drink is exactly what we both need. It clears the air, don't you think? Good! Now, bottoms up my dear, that's the way. Drink it down, there's more-ha ha!!"
Not wanting to cause comment she dutifully drank the drink in one long swallow. The whiskey burned her throat and made her head spin. "Ohoo, that burns!" Silvers swiftly took her empty glass and refilled it.
"That's it, relax. Here's your drink." She took the glass. The burning sensation had faded and left a warmth in her stomach. It felt good and she was surprised to note she wanted the second.
Five minutes later she sighed and shifted her position on the couch. She noted a dizzy feeling and remembered she hadn't eaten yet today. The alcohol had gone directly into her system. Dr. Silvers was watching her intently. He moved from the chair and sat beside her on the couch.
"My dear, you just relax and I'll see to the boy. My, you do look tense. See how tight your neck is." She was startled to feel his fingers on her neck. She was tempted to pull away but his strong fingers did feel good! She shut her eyes and enjoyed the feel of the massage. "So the boy poked at you with a paper! I understand that it was most improper but did he hurt you? No? Good, now just relax, just loosen up." He turned towards her. Gently he helped her turn until her shoulders were towards him. His hands stroked and soothed her tense muscles. It was a long time before she realized that his hands were moving in wider circles! Little warning shocks came to her but she felt so drowsy! The drinks had calmed her and made her unwilling to move. The strong fingers moved to her shoulders and arms. As he moved down her arms, his fingertips brushed across her breasts. Each touch seemed to please her more. She was distressed to feel a sexual excitement growing in her.
"Uh-thank you, Dr. Silvers, I feel much better now. You don't have to go on you know."
"I know my dear, but I don't mind. To tell you the truth I do rather enjoy it. You have a very nice body and it is a pleasure to touch it." As he spoke, one hand continued to stroke her arm and breast. The other moved down her spine. Up and down, each stroke of his hand sent ripples of sensations through her body. When the full impact of what he had said came to her she felt a more urgent need to escape from his searching hands.
"Touch it," she echoed dully. "I'm not certain that I want you to touch me. I have no intention of allowing you to touch me like this!"
"Hush, my dear. Relax, you have misunderstood me. Fm only trying to help you feel better. Believe me, there is no harm intended." But despite the soothing words she became aware that the one hand on her back had found her zipper and was pulling it down! Before she could protest, the zipper was undone and the top half of her dress was loosened. "There my dear, I can massage you even better without the dress in the way, don't you think?" She didn't think so but it was easier to pretend than to pull away from those warm fingers that now traced paths of sensation across her sensitive skin. The hand on her arm became bolder and she felt the fingertips trace the curve of her breast and brush back and forth across the area where her nipple lay. It rose instantly!!
"My, you are so tense, Gloria. Here, lean forward and we'll try to get rid of this problem for you." She wanted to argue but the fingers on her breast caught her by the nipple and pinched gently. The surge of excitement that raced through her erased all of her objections and she obediently leaned forward. She didn't protest when she felt her dress being pushed down her shoulders and over her arms. Soon she was sitting there, her dress down to her waist. She felt his knowing fingers grip the hooks on her bra and it too was loosened and pushed down her arms. The feel of the air in the room on her bared breasts aroused her and she was about to protest when his hand gripped her shoulders and pulled her back towards him. His hands left her shoulders and reaching down, cupped both breasts!!
"Ohhh, please, Dr. Silvers. I don't think you should-" she couldn't finish the sentence. As his strong hands cupped and toyed with her breasts a terrible fever came over her. The drinking and allowing him to touch her like that took away any chance that she had to be upset or outraged. Besides, the feeling that he was producing in her was so goooooood!! He had her pulled back against his chest now, his head very close to hers and she could feel his warm breath on her cheek.
"Gloria, you like this don't you? I know you do my dear, so just relax and let me help you." The words had a double meaning and she heard her inner voice urging her to leave, not to let him take any further liberties with her, but even as she thought that the primitive part of her mind urged her to look down. Her eyes focused on his hands and she watched as the fingers stroked and pulled her swollen nipples. She felt her breasts swell and grow hard as the excitement rose in her. Her drunken brain was unable to think any further than the pleasure she felt and her inner voice was pushed aside.
He changed tactics and turned her to the front and bent his head. She gasped when she felt his mouth attack one nipple and the suction from his lips on the swollen flesh aroused her even more. Slowly he sucked and licked each nipple and she found herself eagerly changing position in order to bring her breasts in range of his seeking mouth. Her head was thrown back and as she felt his touches she tried not to think; but against her will, images of her only lover came to her. She recalled his touch too and her excitement rose even higher.
"I don't understand myself," she thought. "I don't like him, he is a bad man. Why am I letting him do this? How can a man that I dislike so much arouse me like this? I've got to stop this before he goes any further. I can't let this go on!" But despite her thoughts she made no effort to push him away and no effort to escape the sensual enjoyment that she was feeling.
"Stand up my dear, you must be uncomfortable with all those things around your poor waist like that."
"Oh my God! He's going to undress me!!" her mind warned her but she couldn't resist and stood up. She heard him chuckle and was going to respond sharply to his humor but forgot it when she felt his hands find her waist and slip her dress down over her hips and to the floor. The fingers found her waist band and the half-slip and her panties followed.
She stood completely naked, swaying in front of him. He looked at her lush body for a moment before he tugged at her hand, and she half sat, half fell back on the couch. She felt the rough fabric of the couch under her tender thighs before she fully realized that she was naked with him. Naked with a man you don't even like, not even a little bit!! He gave her little time to reflect on that before his hands were busy on her quaking frame. She closed her eyes and felt the fingers tracing the curves, touching and teasing her, searching out the secret places that aroused her to even higher excitement. Strong fingers pressed between her tightly clenched thighs and searched through the dark chestnut forest of her pubic hair. One of the fingers traced down deeper and deeper until it found the opening and touched her tender tissues. A sigh escaped her before she knew it was happening. Using a gentle circular motion, the finger moved up and down the open slit. She felt her moisture gathering there. Each motion of his finger sent jolts of electric pleasure through her body. Looking down, she watched as the finger slipped up and down the hairy slit.
"Open your thighs, my dear. We need more room if we are going to help you relax properly." She had decided that she couldn't do that, would never do that for this man, but as she watched with unbelieving eyes, her thighs opened slowly. She tried to stop them but it was as if they belonged to someone else. She saw the deep red flesh of her opening, saw the wet and matted hairs and moaned over and over as she watched his fingers search and examine her most intimate places. His finger moved faster and faster and she could not prevent herself from responding. Her belly began to shake and quiver and she was most ashamed to see her pelvis begin to bump up against his finger. She almost cried as her groin began the eternal rotating motion.
"Do you feel better, Gloria?"
"Oh, oh yes! Yes. Please give me more, I can't stand this!!" It was a few seconds before she clearly understood that the hoarse begging voice was hers and that she had completely lost control of her reserve.
"Of course, Gloria," he answered soothingly. "How foolish of me, I will give you more right now."
He released her and stood before the couch. She was bewildered for a moment and was about to protest until she saw that he was undressing. She reclined on the rough material and watched as his clothing fell away. She held her breath as the belt was undone and the zipper slid down. He pulled his trousers and shorts off and she found herself staring with hunger at his aroused penis. It was large and seemed so menacing to her as she stared at it. He smiled at her, and taking the jutting pole in his hand he lightly ran his fingers up a d down the shaft as if he wanted her to see his instrument in all its size and hardness.
"Here it is, the finest relaxer in the world! Come here and touch it-feel how it wants you." She didn't respond so he chuckled and reached down. His fingers caught her arm and pulled her upright. He continued to pull at her until she sat on the forward edge of the cushion, then he stepped forward. For a terrible moment she was certain that he meant to press the hard shaft into her mouth, and the memory of Alma and Teddy sprang into her mind. She was frightened and tried to draw her head back. Silvers saw the motion and laughed out loud.
"My dear, relax. There is time enough to teach you later and it is apparent that you will require some teaching, isn't it?" Still laughing, he forced one of her hands up and made her close her fingers around the pulsing shaft. Once it was in her hand fever raged in her belly. She had never desired a man as she did now, never in her life, even in moments that she had considered lewd in her past had she felt the need so sharply.
"Do you want more my dear? If you do you'll have to tell me that you do." She wanted to refuse to ask, to pull away, and leave but the warmth grew and compelled her to talk.
"Yes please, I want it, please don't tease me now To make him feel her urgent need, she gripped him tightly and masturbated him for a few strokes. He laughed again and roughly pushed her back on the couch. She fell limp and as she lay there she stared up at him with clouded eyes.
"Open your thighs, Gloria, open them wide and show me that you really need it. Do as I say, my dear, or I'll leave the room now!!" Feeling humiliated and degraded she opened her thighs as wide as she could and tried to lift her pelvis towards his organ. Sensing that he had gone as far as he could at that point, he slipped between her thighs and nuzzled the head of the penis into her wet opening. Gloria trembled and sighed as she felt it probe and search her labia, the head running up and down and wetting itself in her lubrication. Each time he moved the head found her clitoris and rudely bumped it. The pleasure was overpowering and she bit her lip to keep from screaming. At last he tired of toying with her and centered himself in her. With one terrible plunge he was in her as far as he could go.
"Ohooooooo," she screamed as the pain mingled with pleasure. Her tight vagina was stretched to the ripping point and she felt as if she had been invaded by a log!! He grunted and sighed and began to whisper savagely in her ear.
"Ahhh, you are so tight my dear! What you feel is my cock, my prick. Can you feel it?" The urgent whispered demanded an answer.
"Yesssssss, I can feel it!!"
"Feel what, Gloria?" She knew what he wanted her to say and she heard herself sobbing and groaning before she formed the words.
"Ohhh, I feel your cock. I feel your big hard prick Bp in me. It hurts, but oh, how I want it all. Please give it to me, more, more!!" She heard him grunt with satisfaction and felt the powerful strokes as they opened her until she fit him like a glove. She felt shame at her vulgar admission and doubted that she could ever look at herself in the mirror without thinking of how she had begged for this, but the shame was nothing in comparison to the sensual pleasure that she felt as she lay beneath the man. He reached down and raised her thighs until they were almost on his shoulders. That gave him more room and she felt him plunge even deeper into her, his swollen tip battering and thudding against the mouth of her womb. Despite her efforts she heard herself sobbing and crying for more and more!! He pressed down on her thighs and she felt trapped and helpless as he screwed her with his hard shaft. His motions grew more frenzied and she felt the rise of excitement. Pleasure upon pleasure rained on her and she couldn't lie still. The only movement left to do was to roll and twist her hips and she did it Grunting and sobbing, she pressed and ground her throbbing clitoris against the hard stalk. Like a rutting animal Silvers hung over her; she could hear his panting breath and feel his chest heave as he labored for air.
The room began to spin and she had to shut her eyes because she couldn't stand to watch it. All the frustrations and unfulfilled excitements of the past days seemed to center between her thighs, and her hunger was so intense that all pretense of modesty and reserve had deserted her. The excitement rose in her and she knew that she was on the verge of a climax. Shudders of unbelievable pleasure ran through her as she sobbed and cried out.
Silvers was excited too and she felt him jerk and twist as he frantically pressed into her. She felt him grunt and thrust deeply and at that same moment a huge wave of sensation washed over her and tore her loose from her sanity. She screamed and tore at him as her pleasure ripped into her; she felt his jet of fluid spurting into her, making his organ slip and glide over her terribly tender flesh.
Moment by moment his strokes became slower and shorter, the pleasure drained away, all motion slowed until they lay still. Her mind whirled and she couldn't form any coherent thoughts at first. All she was a ware of was his body as it pressed down on her and the soreness of her vagina as it still held him. No words were spoken and the only sounds in the room were the ticking of the clock and his heavy breathing mingled with hers.
At last he raised himself up to his elbows and smiled down at her.
"Very nice, Gloria, very nice indeed, and I'm sure that in time you will be even nicer, don't you agree?" She felt shock at his rude comment but she was entirely too exhausted to respond, she felt drained of all tension, all strength. She tried to feel ashamed of her behavior, the animal response she made to this man, but the languor she felt brushed any thoughts of morality and shame aside.
He got up and walked across the room, and as he walked she stared at his flaccid organ as it hung between his thighs. She tried to recall it as it pressed into her, to remember the sweet pain she had felt as it had stretched and probed her but somehow me limp flesh didn't remind her of the proud staff in her belly. She heard water running and saw him washing himself. He returned to the couch with a rag and a towel.
"Here you are, you can clean up and I'll make us some fresh drinks. I think we both earned them." The smug look of satisfaction on his face annoyed her and she felt anger at how she had been used. Regardless of her anger she used the rag and the towel. The warm water soothed her irritated flesh and made her feel fresher. He came back to the couch and sat beside her. He pressed another large drink into her hand.
"Ahhhhh, that tastes good!!" He drank and motioned for her to do the same. She was reluctant to drink more but she was thirsty and the cold glass in her hand was inviting. The glass tipped in her fingers and the cold liquid ran down her parched throat Almost instantly she felt the warmth in her stomach spread and enter her veins. A shudder ran through her and she was instantly sorry that she had taken the drink.
"Oh, that one hit bottom, eh? Well my dear, the only cure for that is another swallow!!" She tried to protest as she felt his hand on hers and felt him lifting the glass to her lips again, but her lips opened in reflex action and she swallowed as the drink poured down her throat This time the reaction wasn't so violent but she did feel it hit her. She tried to shake off the effects but felt a growing wooziness. Silvers was near, she could feel the heat from his body. She wasn't surprised when his hand fell on her thigh. His ringers were cool as they traced little patterns on her smooth flesh. She tried to ignore the touch but the little tingles of pleasure spread up her leg to her groin. She shifted position in a vain attempt to dislodge his hand but it only allowed the fingers to go lower down to her inner thigh. His touch on the tender flesh there was even more disturbing!!
"Why is he doing this?" she wondered to herself as she repressed a shudder. The pleasure from his touch was stronger now. "Why? he's already had me, he got what he wanted, why do all this now? Certainly he can't want me again, not yet!" But his fingers slipped higher up her thigh and their effect was instant.
"Gloria, I sense in you a woman of real hunger but I am sorry to say that I also sense that you have spent a great deal of your life being ashamed of your hunger and repressing it. I know how you feel, my dear, and I'm going to help you understand your hungers and learn to accept them." Gloria felt as if he had struck her! The fact that he was disturbingly correct was bad enough, but how dare he sit calmly by and announce he was going to help her!!
"See here Dr. Silvers! Just because we-" He calmly placed his finger to her lips and silenced her.
"Gloria, please don't become modest and upset Relax."
She became a bit frightened and tried to sit up and pull away but he was too strong and held her down. The hand on her thigh rose up the flesh until the finger tips were laying lightly on her swollen mound. The feel of his hand there came as a shock. She was ashamed to admit, even to herself, the pleasure it gave. The tingling pleasure she had felt before became a solid current and the excitement rose in her belly. He could sense the change in her and took advantage of it. The fingers moved closer and as she looked down at his hand she saw the forefinger insert itself between her hairy lips. As if it had eyes the fingertip found her clitoris and touched it gently in a circular motion.
"Ohooo, please don't! I don't want-" She was unable to say it! Unable to admit what she was being led to do. She felt confused and the growing excitement she felt refused to allow her mind to function.
His other hand was no longer holding her down. His fingers were toying with her nipples and the pleasure they brought ran down her torso into the spreading pool of pleasure between her thighs.
She tried not to respond but even as she told herself she wouldn't, she felt her pelvis rise and her hips rotate. She wanted to cry and protest his casual handling of her but when she opened her mouth a long sigh came out.
"Ahh, Gloria likes this, doesn't she?" She heard his question but refused to answer him. "Now Gloria, let this be the first lesson. You must respond, you must rid yourself of these prudish ideas. Tell me where is my finger? Speak up dear!" As he insisted on a response he increased the speed of his finger in her and she gasped as the need grew.
"Aghhh, it's-it's inside me."
"No, that's baby talk, where is my finger?" The finger twirled and twisted in her.
"It's in my vagina."
"No! That's prudish baby talk. My finger is in your cunt! Now where is my finger?"
"Phoooo, noooooo, ah, oh God! Your finger is in my ...cunt!!!"
"Good, now do you like me to put my finger in your cunt?"
She knew she couldn't resist answering him. "Yessss, oh yes, I like your finger in my cunt!!" She felt her face redden when he .laughed at her answer. His finger slowed and she groaned as it went lower and invaded her wet channel.
"Mmmmm," he sighed softly, "you are so tight. It's almost a crime for a full-grown woman to be as tight and unused as you are but still it does feel good!" The thick finger pressed deeper into her and she felt her thighs spread instinctively to give him more room. A her legs spread she felt his organ against her. It started to swell and twitch.
"There, you see? Your good friend down there wants some attention." She was confused and wasn't sure of what he expected of her. "Go on, touch him, hold him in your hand." She didn't want to touch him but she was so totally aroused now that she couldn't resist. Her hand trembled as she reached out and found the growing tube. It felt so strange in her hand, it wasn't hard yet but she could feel the stirrings and the stretching as her fingers caressed its length.
"Ahhh, that's nice Gloria. That is my cock, my dear, my prick! That's the cock that has fucked you and will fuck you again, isn't it?" The thought that the flesh she was handling had pressed into her, into the most private place in her body caused a larger thrill of excitement to throb up her arm. "Answer me Gloria, you want it to fuck you again don't you?"
"Yes, I want it to fuck me again-yes, I want it!!" She had no more modesty, she couldn't deny the desire that she felt swelling and growing inside her. She stared at the growing organ in her hand and tried to imagine it as it burrowed into her. She watched as his fingers toyed and pressed against her own sex and the visual stimulus fanned the flame to a higher pitch.
"There, there my dear, we will fuck again but first you must prepare me, you must get your friend hard and ready to give you the pleasure that you crave. Make me hard now, Gloria!"
A feeling of fear came back to her and she tried ot to think of what he might mean. She gripped him tighter and tried to masturbate him into a harder state.
"No Gloria," he said calmly as he pressed her hand down, stopping the motions. "I don't think that I want just your hand, as nice as it is. I want to feel my loving cock in between these full red lips!" She had almost known what he was going to demand. The picture of Alma sucking Teddy leapt into her mind and she felt a deep uncertainty. The thought of sucking the organ in her hand repelled her and sickened her but, still there was a tiny spark of excitement, some terrible devil in the back of her mind squirmed in ecstasy at the thought! She shuddered and tried to shake the thought away. Silvers was excited now and he mistook her reaction for one of refusal.
"Don't shake your head. You will suck my cock because I want you to do it!!" Quickly he shifted position and stood up. He caught her arm and pulled her roughly to a sitting position. Somehow she still held his penis in her hand. She felt it growing and stiffening as she came upright. Silvers smiled down at her. It was a hard smile and she saw the firm determination behind it. He didn't talk any more, he simply forced her thighs apart and moved forward. One hand slipped behind her neck and held her head steady as the swelling cock came closer to her face. He hunched his hips forward and she felt the head bump against her lips and skid across her cheek.
"Open your pretty mouth and suck. DO IT, GLORIA!!" There was a terrible sound of command in his voice and she felt a weakness spreading through her. Again the head rubbed across her lips and she felt moisture clinging to her.
He lost patience with words. She felt the pressure at the back of her head increase and then the fingers from his other hand pressed against the muscle of her jaw. The pain was severe and before she could resist she felt her jaw pop open!!
"Please, I can't-I never-Ulphhh, mmuphhh." Her words were muffled by the invading flesh. "Oh, dear God!!" her mind screamed. "He's put it in my mouth!! His cock is in my mouth, ohhhhh what am I going to do??"
"Ahhhhh, Gloria, that feels wonderful! Now darling, I want you to suck. Go slowly because you mustn't bite; don't let your teeth touch me because it would be painful and I might hit you before I could stop myself. Now suck, run your pretty tongue over the head as I pull back and when I press in I want you to suck as hard as you can." She was dazed, the horror that she felt grew as he pressed deeper into her wet and submissive mouth. The pressure at the back of her throat grew and she feared that she would be sick, but just in time, he pulled back. "Clamp your lips tight around me. and suck, suck!!" He was panting as he stood over her She felt the hairy pole receding, the swollen head ran across her tongue and she remembered that she was to lick it. She was licking and sucking and was surprised that there was no horrible taste! She was embarrassed to find that she enjoyed the feel of his saliva-slick flesh as it slid across her lips. Her nerve endings were tickled by the feeling. Soon he began to press her head down as he stroked forwards. He held her with both hands guiding her head, teaching her the rhythm. Her jaws ached and she felt a cramp in the muscles. Again he seemed to read her mind as he pulled free of her clinging lips; she was embarrassed by the dull pop the cock made as it pulled free.
"Lick up and down the shaft my dear. I imagine that your jaws ache, it isn't something that you get used to right away. But soon darling, soon you'll be able to give head without feeling a single ache; for now lick and kiss me dear."
She felt a sinking sensation in her belly as she did what she was told. "He's going to make me do this all the time!!" her mind whimpered but her train of thought was broken when he pressed her puckered mouth on the head and she was urged to kiss and lick the pulsing swollen tip. She could feel the terrible rod as it surged and trembled; it gave her some perverse thrill to know that his excitement was due to her and what she was doing for him, and the devil in her mind came back to life and gloried at the act she was being forced to do. He seemed to be more and more excited, his legs trembled and his breathing came faster and faster.
"Quick Gloria, put it back in your mouth, suck me darling, aghhhhhh, that's so good!!" She heard his sighing comments and felt his hands on her head as he guided it up and down on his out-thrust penis. She felt it swelling even more and she began to doubt that she could hold it if it grew much more. His strokes came faster and suddenly she knew what was happening! She wasn't just getting him harder for another session on the couch; the nasty man was going to ejaculate in her mouth!!! She became frantic at the thought of his coming in her mouth and she tried to pull away. She remembered Jerry's organ as it had erupted in her hand and the thought of taking all that white fluid in her mouth sickened her, it terrified her! But she could not pull away from his strong hands; they kept her mouth in place as the shaft plunged and withdrew, and her lips were sore but she couldn't free them. Her jaws ached again but she knew he wouldn't withdraw again, not until it was finished!!
He grunted through his teeth. "Here it comes!! Oh yes!! Suck, suck me harder, Gloria!" When she didn't suck fast enough she felt him strike her head and then her curved back as he began jabbing the cock in and out at a faster rate. "Ahhhhggggggg!! Suck, suck you bitch or I'll beat you into the floor!!"
As he spoke he began slapping her back and shoulders and she felt the first hot glob of come spit out of his organ and hit the roof of her mouth. His frenzy was catching and was spurred on by the blows. She sucked and pulled harder at him in a vain attempt to finish before he went mad. Jet after jet of the hot fluid filled her mouth and she was afraid that she would choke. She didn't want to swallow it but she had no choice, nature took over and she felt her throat working and the awful fluid was flowing down her gulping throat! He stopped hitting her and simply held her by the ears, pressing her mouth down on his cock, holding her steady as he drained liimself down her clogged throat.
After what seemed like hours, she felt the tension leave htm and he seemed to shrink a little. All movement ceased and she found herself bent forward, his 0rgan still buried deep in her tired mouth; there wasn't a sound the room. His grip on her ears loosened and then he stepped back. The limp organ slipped out, and looking down she shuddered when she saw that a dangling string of come still connected her mouth with its former tenant.
"Lovely, my dear, simply lovely. I'm certain that you and I will become the very best of friends." She was shocked and looked up at him. "Ha ha, that's right my dear, this isn't just a one-time affair; you and I must get together often. You still have much to learn and I'm sure you can tell that I'd enjoy teaching you. Now you must leave as I have an appointment soon, and I'm certain that you have duties that we have been neglecting." He smiled again and turned to pick up his fallen clothing.
Feeling stunned and abused she got to her feet and gathered her clothing. She stumbled across the room to the sink and hurriedly dressed. Once her clothing was in place she stared at the mirror. Her hair was wild, her face flushed, the area around her mouth looked red and puffy, but the worst was her lips. She saw flecks of white on them and in the corner of her mouth there was still a drop of milky fluid clinging to her flesh. Desperately she washed her face with cold water and then tried to smooth her hair with her hands. She could sense his impatience as he stood by the door. She turned and walked to him, and he stopped her. She felt his hand on her arm. As she stopped his hand dropped to her breast and gently squeezed it.
"I hope this has helped you relax my dear, it certainly has relaxed me!" His chuckle was obscene in her ears, the hand on her breast swooped down and pressed between her thighs, and for a moment the fingers rolled the damp lips between them. Then he let her go and as she stumbled down the hall she heard the door close. She walked past the desk and was aware of the knowing look on the face of the secretary but she refused to respond and made for the door.
Once outside she almost ran, she was so eager to reach the safety of her rooms. The drinking she had done still hampered her and she had to pay strict attention to keep from staggering as she walked. She was forced to keep her legs together because she felt she could walk better that way but when her thighs brushed against each other she became painfully aware mat he had aroused in her a terrible hunger and hadn't fed it! Each touch of her soft thighs fanned the flames in her groin and the desire became hotter with each step.
At last she made the dorm and was up the steps and into the hall. Her own door beckoned and she staggered towards it. After fumbling with the key she had it open and was pressing the door closed. She stood in the center of the room. Her body ached, her jaw was tired and she wanted to cry. She felt defiled and used and rushed to shower herself, determined to wash away not only the scent of Silvers but the vile desire that he had awakened in her!
She spent a long time in the shower, longer than usual, but even the sting of the shower, the chill of a cold shower could only cleanse her skin and help to sober her slightly. The hunger, the need was still raging in her and she almost wept as she sensed it.
Dressed only in her robe, she was drying her hair when there was a quiet knock at the door. At first she wasn't certain that she had heard it, then it came again. For a long moment she feared that Silvers had chosen to come to her but she dismissed that and hurried to the door. She opened it so quickly that Jerry Perrine was caught in the act of raising his hand to knock again. He looked embarrassed for a moment.
"Why are you here so early, Jerry? Class doesn't dismiss for another two hours."
"The last two periods are my gym periods and the coach said I should take it easy for a few days and let me off. I-I saw you come in and well, I guess I just wanted to-talk!" He blushed deep red and she almost laughed at his discomfort, but as she looked at him she became aware again of his muscular arms and his strong young body. Suddenly the desire flamed up in her and she almost gasped at its intensity. She had to restrain herself as she looked at him; she wanted to hug him and whisper filthy things in his ear. For a few moments she managed to control herself. Looking up and down the hall she made certain that no one else was near, then she stood aside and motioned for him to enter.
"Talk? Fine, come in Jerry". She was amazed that her tone was so normal, that her voice didn't shake 01 quiver as she spoke. He stepped in and she firmly shut and locked the door. He noticed the locked door and seemed to gain confidence. He ventured a smile at her but made no move towards her. She felt her entire body tremble as she walked to the boy. She put her hand on his arm and the feel of the firm flesh made her head whirl.
"Miss Henderson?"
"Please Jerry, don't talk, please!" He opened his mouth but then closed it. He stared at her hand on his arm and then his eyes looked deep into hers. Hesitantly, his other arm rose and went around her and he pulled her to him gently. She tilted her head and felt the warm firmness of his lips on hers. She lost the control that she had had and began to moan in her throat. "Jerry! Oh please, take me into the bedroom and do it! Jerry, please I'm almost begging you!!" He stared at her, his eyes were wide, he was still uncertain of what she was demanding of him. She pressed herself up against him and whispered in his ear.
"Oh, Jerry, don't you understand? Please honey, I want you to . . . You have to do it, you simply have to fuck me right how or I'll start screaming!!"
With a startled grunt he took charge. He gripped her shoulders and then turned her around and half pushed, half guided her down the hall to the bedroom. At the bed he stopped only long enough to pull her robe from her before he pushed her onto it. She lay back and watched intently as he pulled his clothing off and sighed as he saw his hard young penis jump into view. It stood quivering against his flat stomach and she cried out in her need for it. He wasted no time, throwing aside the remaining clothing and almost jumping up on the bed. He knelt over her and stared down at her as she sighed and gently rolled her hips in invitation.
Without being told she spread her thighs and helped as the boy positioned himself between them. With shaking hands she .reached down and found his hard rod and put it just inside the lips. She held it there and whispered to the panting boy. "Go on darling, go on!! You have me, now take me!" The invitation didn't have to be repeated. He pressed forward and she felt the bull-like rush as he penetrated her and went in as far as he could go. She bit her lips to choke off the scream of passion she felt flying up her throat and she clung to him, her arms and thighs clamped around his body, as he began the shuddering, jolting strokes into her eager vagina.
CHAPTER V
She gasped and shuddered as she felt the long-anticipated strokes of the youthful organ. It felt so strong and firm, and despite his lack of .experience, his youth and strength made him a far better lover than Dr. Silvers. That thought made her smile in triumph.
She knew that this was wrong, she knew that later she would be terribly ashamed of this but now, now she lusted for him and the right or wrong of this was nothing!
"Oh Miss Henderson!! Oh! You feel so good. I can't tell you how good this is!!!" She smiled as he panted his comments and by jerking and grinding her slobbering sex against him she answered.
"Aghhhng, I can't stand it, it's too good and I just can't stand it!" She became frightened that he might come too soon and she slowed her responses to him and tried to slow him.
"Slow down Jerry, please don't come yet, honey, wait for me! Please relax a little." Her words and the pressure of her hands on his plunging buttocks slowed him and she felt him shudder and subside. Taking care not to excite him too much she began a slow undulating movement under him as she rotated and twisted her hips. Each motion brought her in contact with his strong penis. She sighed and groaned as she felt her own desire flame and her excitement rise.
The boy barely moved and she knew he was trying to stay with her, trying not to come before her, and she felt a warm loving feeling for him.
"Mmmmmmm'm, Jerry, oh honey! Come on now, enjoy it!! Ohooooo, that's it, plunge it deep, honey, deeper, ahhh, I can feel you in me so deep. Faster Jerry, please honey, faster!!!" He didn't have to be told twice.
She lay beneath him, breathless with the power of his strokes. Each time he plunged into her she felt her body quake, her thighs lifting and bouncing as he battered at her. There was a roaring sound in her ears as she cried out in joy at the glorious feelings he brought her. Her climax rose over her like a tremendous wave and she couldn't help screaming as it broke and showered her senses with spasms of joy.
"Aieeeee, oh! oh!" she cried as she felt his own eruption inside her and the burning hot jets of come spurting into her, filling her to overflowing.
At last Jerry lay quietly on top of her. She listened to him sobbing for breath, echoed by her own attempts to regain her normal breathing. Slowly she ran her hands up and down his quivering back, enjoying the touch of his firm skin. She felt him still firm inside her and the full feeling was pleasant and comforting to her.
When they were both breathing normally, she gently pushed up at him. "Jerry, you are a big boy and you weigh quite a bit, why don't you roll over and lay beside me?" He started as if he was embarrassed and quickly pulled loose and lay beside her. She was disappointed at his quick withdrawal but she decided that it had been her fault and made a mental note not to repeat it. "Not repeat it?" The realization of what she was thinking finally hit her. She was planning to go on with this child! She suddenly saw herself clearly and she almost cried, the image was so cruel to her self respect. "Maybe you can round up a few more boys and give Alma some competition as the campus whore!" she told herself bitterly. The boy stirred beside her and she knew that he expected her to say something to him but she was simply too tired, she couldn't play the lover any longer.
"It's getting late Jerry, I think you had best get dressed and leave before the other boys come in." She glanced at him and was sorry that she had put it so coldly. He seemed to wilt in front of her. He. got up and quickly dressed, and when he was done he walked to the door of the bedroom and looked at her.
"I ..., it was ... it was wonderful!" he finally blurted and before she could say a word he was gone.
She lay on the bed, still nude. Despite her feelings of shame and humiliation she also felt a strange sense of satisfaction and well being. True, her physical needs were fulfilled, but it was more than that. She thought of Silvers, and comparing his soft middle-aged body to that of Jerry's made him seem pitiful, but still his power clung to her. Without wanting to, her mind returned again and again to his cock and how he had forced her to suck him, to take it in her mouth!! She relived the terrible moment when he came in her mouth and remembered the feel of it as it spurted against her tongue. It was terrible, but somehow when she thought of it, she felt a tiny flame of excitement in her. She felt a twisted satisfaction at being forced into the act. When she thought of the shed, all she could do was think of Teddy and wonder if he was much different than Dr. Silvers?
Supper time came and went and still she didn't stir from the bed. Her body ached and she felt so tired and certainly not up to a meeting with Dr. Silvers in the hall. She didn't think she could manage that under any circumstances. The evening wore on. She managed to rise and shower and dress. Just at lights out she made a tour and made certain that all was well. She hadn't heard the boys going out and knew that the "harem" hadn't met tonight As she passed the door to Jerry's room, she hesitated, but decided against going in. Back downstairs, she locked the door and put out the lights and then returned to her rooms.
She stood in the sitting room and a sadness came over her. "I simply can't stay here! No matter how I look at things they are awful and if I stay I shudder to think of what will happen to me! No. There's no other answer, I have to leave here." Even as she made her decision she was aware of another painful and sad thing. "If I leave where will I go? I don't have a home, there isn't anyplace that I can go. But I have to leave, I have to!!"
Still disturbed, she got ready for bed and tried to compose herself for sleep.
The night passed fitfully and she tossed and turned. Strange dreams floated in and out of her mind. Some of them woke her and she would find herself sitting up in bed, upset but unable to recall what woke her.
When morning came she was awake and finally gave up trying to sleep. She rose and dressed. Her decision to leave was still firm in her mind and the problems of packing again were on her mind. The bell rang and she heard the boys' shouts and rude comments as they showered and got ready for breakfast Soon the dorm was quiet and she went to the closet and hauled out her suitcases and prepared to leave.
Just as she had put the first things in a case there was a knock at the door. Puzzled because she had thought she was alone in the building she answered the door. Standing in the door, grinning at her, stood Teddy!!
Without waiting for an invitation he stepped into the room and sat on the couch. He sprawled out and continued to grin at her. She was so amazed at his appearance that she didn't say a word.
"Good morning, Housemother. I suggest that you close the door because you and I need to have a private conversation." Despite his easy grin she heard the distinct tone of a demand in his voice. A sharp feeling of nervous fear came over her and she did as she was told. "That's better isn't it? Private conversations are better when they are private." She hadn't moved from the door but stood there and stared at him. "Miss Henderson, I'm told by a friend that you and Dr. Silvers had a long talk about me, and-other things yesterday. What's the problem, Housemother? If I've done anything to you why don't you talk to me first before you run off to that phony academic quack?" He wasn't smiling any longer and she heard real anger in his voice. "Well Miss Henderson? What did I do to you that made it worth going to Silvers about? Are you offended that we played a few games on the stairs? You're a grown-up lady, and a little pinch and tickle never hurt anybody. Or did you just use that as your excuse to get your share of the famous "Stud Silvers" cock??"
She gasped at his taunting words and felt anger rise up and take over, leaving her common sense in the dust. "How dare you? How dare you push your way into here and talk to me like that?? You are a very nasty person, a vulgar, rude child!! It's behavior like that that led me to talk to Dr. Silvers in the first place. As for your other rude comments I won't even dignify them with an answer!" She had moved towards him as she spoke and was quite near the couch. The boy only snorted and stood up so that she couldn't tower over him.
"Oh Christ! Don't try to bullshit me, Miss Henderson. I know what went on in his office. He never fails!! Don't you know that there isn't a female over thirteen on this campus that he hasn't taken in that office? He scores with all of you. Everybody knows that a woman in his office more than ten minutes has been thoroughly screwed. So don't play the great lady with me!!" The awful meaning of his words sunk in and she felt the blood drain from her face and she suddenly felt the need to sit. The boy didn't seem to notice the impact on her and went on. "I came over here today to talk to you because I want an understanding with you. We have figured out that the only one that could have been peeking in the window of the shed the other night was you! OK, so you saw us having some fun with Alma, so what? We don't have much fun around this super-fine prison as it is and none of us want what we do have taken away. What I want to know is what you plan to do about it? And to warn you that if you don't get off my back you'll end up like dear old Mrs. Phillips!
She started at the name and remembered that Mrs. Phillips was the former Housemother and the words "end up" were ominous.
"What do you mean, 'end up'"? The boy stared at her for a second, then he grinned slowly.
"You mean you weren't told what happened to your predecessor? Oh Miss Henderson, they hired you and didn't tell you?" The fear that she felt grew more definite but she felt compelled by his words. All she could do was shake her head to indicate a response. "Well, Miss Henderson, dear Mrs. Phillips was discovered one morning on the front lawn of the dorm building here stark naked, copulating with the school mascot Duke!!" She had seen Duke, a large black dog, and when she thought of the size of the animal she shuddered. Teddy laughed at her response.
"You stay sitting down Miss Henderson, you don't look so good." Without a word she stared at the boy. "That's right, m'am, she went bananas on us. Oh, it wasn't too surprising. You see she was a timid little woman when she came here and after Doc Silvers worked her over a few times a week for about five months she kinda went off the beam, if you know what I mean. She tried to resist him I guess, but he seems to have a way with you broads and pretty soon she would drool when he was around. She started to play around with some of the guys but she was too demanding and when that faded out she started to look around for some other playmates. It was just her tough luck that she lost track of time and got caught in daylight. Some visiting parents saw her and the lid blew off. She's in a funny farm right now! So you don't want to end up like her do you, Miss Henderson? I suggest that you find some very important reason for leaving here, and I don't think that you should take a lot of time in making up your mind.'' He moved down the hall towards her bedroom. "Here, I'll help you pack if you like." At the door of the bedroom he stopped and saw the case on the bed. She had followed him down the hall in a daze. He turned to her and grinned even wider.
"Bless you, Miss Henderson, you were already packing. Good! I see now that you're a very bright lady." His voice suddenly went serious. "I'm not joking, Miss Henderson, this isn't a happy school. The gang is getting very uptight about the food and the way that Silvers runs things. He likes hitting people, you know, and it's wearing a bit thin with some of us. You're getting out just in time, the lid's going to blow off soon and you wouldn't want to be caught in the middle of it, would you?" She didn't answer, she just stared at him. He smiled again and stepped closer to her.
"In a way I'm sorry that you are going, you and I might have been able to work something out." As he spoke she saw his eyes travel down her full figure, and they stopped at her groin. She shuddered and felt a foolish urge to place her hand protectively over her sex as if she was nude. Teddy looked back at her and smiled. His hand came out and lightly brushed the mounds of her breasts. "Ya, too bad, you are some nice-looking lady!" Without another word he pushed past her and walked directly out of the rooms.
She stood where he had left her and tried not to think of his touching her. She thought of the woman who had lived here before her and she seemed to sense how the other must have felt. Her own one time with Doctor Silvers had shaken her and she tried to imagine what she would be like after five whole months of that treatment! The image that that brought out frightened her and she felt her resolve to leave grow stronger and more direct. "I'll be gone by the end of the day, I won't even talk to anybody, I'll just run!!" She was startled by the sound of her own voice as she spoke out loud. That spurred her on and she almost ran to the bed to continue packing.
By the time breakfast and cleanup was over she had three of her bags packed and was putting books into boxes when she heard the boys leave for class. Suddenly there was a knock on the door and she decided that she wouldn't answer it. The knock was repeated.
"Miss Henderson? It's me, Jerry." She hurried to the door and let him in, not wishing the others to see him at her door. She shut the door behind him and turned to look at him. He was nervous, but he tried a brave smile. "I didn't see you all morning and I was afraid that something was wrong." He said it in a half statement, half question. She didn't want to answer him but she felt she owed him an explanation.
"Jerry, I want you to listen very carefully. Jerry, I simply have to leave this place! Please don't say anything yet, I'm not leaving just because of you but because of many other things. You and I-well ..." She felt confused and couldn't go on for a moment. He stared at her with stricken eyes. She felt the sadness in them and she found more words. "Jerry, I can't pretend that I haven't enjoyed the time with you. In fact, it's partly because I did enjoy those times, I mean, when I shouldn't have . . . Well dear, I can't really explain and all I can tell you is that I am leaving, today!!"
Jerry's face took on a firm determined look. "Oh no, Miss Henderson, you are the only person that I've met in my life that cares about me. You are the first person that I can remember that I've been able to get close to. I've been sent to five of these damn schools, five of them! My mom is dead and my dad just doesn't want me around to foul up his life. I hate this .place, I was going to leave or kill myself before I stayed any longer. Then you came up to see me when I got hurt and-I just can't tell you what you've meant to me. I know I can't go with you if leave so you just have to stay!!!"
Gloria felt shaken by his fevered words. There were so many things she wanted to say but she couldn't find the words. Jerry mistook her silence for refusal to listen and he stepped closer to her. Before she could protest, his arms were around her and she saw his face coming closer to hers. The kiss was long and sensual. His hands were firm on her back and they pressed her close to him. She felt his hard young body press up against hers and she felt herself melt against him. Between them she felt his stalk growing and swelling, pressing against her belly and igniting the flames in her groin again.
He broke off the kiss and whispered fiercely in her ear. "Don't go, please! If it's Dr. Silvers and what he did to you yesterday don't let it worry you. We are going to fix that dirty bastard's clock soon. Just wait and see, everything will be great!"
"He knows too!!" she thought and the shame welled up in her. The boy muffled her protests with another kiss and she felt her reserve weakening and the flames burned brighter. His firm hands slid down her back and she felt them grip her rounded buttocks. They gripped her legs and they trembled and she felt weak and unable to resist The growing organ between them pushed up against her and she couldn't stop herself from pressing her groin up against the lump, and was rewarded with a thick swollen thrill as they came in contact
For a fleeting moment she recalled the sad affair of Mrs. Phillips and wondered what was in store for her but his gripping hands drove the thoughts from her mind.
Gently he guided her to the couch behind her and they fell on it still gripping, each other. One of his hands moved around to her front and she sighed deeply as the hand went directly to her swollen breast and squeezed it. The thrill of that went down her belly and fed the flames, they jumped up higher and higher.
She fumbled between them and found his erection and traced its outline through his thin trousers. Feeling her responding to him made Jerry bolder and he began to unbutton her blouse. The buttons were hard to undo and he tore the fabric a few times getting it open. She didn't protest, and hearing the cloth tear seemed to make her own desire more intense. She pulled and tugged and helped him off with his shirt. He rolled to one side and she stood up. She flung the torn blouse to one side and tugged at the zipper of her skirt. The skirt dropped to her feet and she kicked it aside. Jerry lay on the couch watching as she stripped before him.
She found that she enjoyed his eyes on her and she felt more womanly and desirable than she had ever felt in her entire life! Her bra fell down her arms and to the floor. She smiled at the boy as she caught the waistband of her panties and pulled them down her thighs. Looking down at them she saw that the crotch was wet and she knew that he could see it.
The fact that he could now see how excited he had made her pleased her. Jerry had made no move to undress further as he watched her and when she was naked she sat beside him on the couch. She felt wild as she pulled his shoes and socks off and then attacked his trousers. He had to help her with the buckle of his belt but she did all the rest. Her own need was at a new height for her; her breathing came in shuddering gasps and she couldn't keep from rolling her thighs together as she undressed the boy. The soft compression of her thighs pinched and rolled her own hard clitoris, and the thrills raced through her body. At last the trousers were down to his ankles and she faced the bulging shorts. She pulled them down slowly, tantalizing herself as she. waited to see him. When he had kicked the shorts to one side she sat still and stared at the large white pole jutting up, the deep red tip pulsing and glowing in front of her eyes.
She curled her fingers around his throbbing erection and smiled to herself when he groaned and sucked in his belly. Slowly she ran her hand up and down the shaft, taking the loose skin up and down with her. He looked so good!! As she stared at the firm cock the picture of Alma and Teddy came to her and before she could drive it from her mind she remembered how Silvers had forced his own big rammer into her mouth. The devil at the back of her mind chuckled with delight as she bent forwards. Her hand shook as it held the stalk upright. Her lips twitched, and taking a deep breath she slipped the swollen head between her lips and she sighed mentally as she sucked, running her tongue across the satin smooth skin.
"Aghhh!!" The boy grunted in surprise. Still holding him in her mouth, she glanced up at him and almost giggled at the amazement she saw in his face. "Wow, Miss Henderson, ohoooooo that feels so wild!!!!" She shut her eyes and concentrated on tonguing and sucking the jumping flesh that invaded her mouth. Again she enjoyed the feel of his wet flesh as it slipped out of her lips. Her tongue wrapped itself around the head just at the start of the swelling. Remembering the lessons of the day before, she began to bob her head, forcing the penis deep in her mouth then lifting away running her tongue over it as her mouth retreated. As she bent over him and serviced him with her mouth her thighs continued to rub together, squeezing her clitoris, sending rising sensations of sensual enjoyment up her spine, Jerry didn't speak again and she couldn't, and the only sound in the room was the soft sound she made as she sucked and licked his quivering rod. Suddenly he began to breathe faster and moan. She felt him tremble and knew that he was near his climax and she decided quickly that she didn't feel up to allowing him to finish in her sucking mouth and hurriedly pulled her lips free.
As she sat up he grasped her breasts with both hands and pulled her towards him. The combined pain-pleasure gave her no choice and she tumbled forward. She landed on top of his powerful body and quickly got his message. His cock stood up hard between her thighs and she only had to lift her buttocks and place the head against herself. After positioning her legs she slowly sat on the upthrust pole. Inch by inch she savoured him as he penetrated her. Her mouth hung open as she eased herself down on the shaft, her breath coming so fast she felt as if she had run a mile. Deep in her mind she heard herself scolding, reminding herself that she had planned to leave, not to indulge herself in this way any further, but she stilled the voice by promising herself that this was the "last time, just once more."
Jerry wasn't just laying there as she forced herself down on him. He was pressing upward, straining his body against her as she lay atop him. Soon she had taken him in to the root and she lay still for a moment as she allowed her tight vagina to become accustomed to him. She sighed and hugged him tighter as she felt him swelling and pulsing deep inside her.
As they lay there his hand slipped down her sides, over her hips and again the fingers gripped her half-moon buttocks. The feel of his hands on her made her wiggle as the fingers dug into the soft flesh and sent sharp thrills through her. Her hips made a slow revolving movement on him and as she did that she felt his fingers pull hard, separating the cheeks of her behind and she was startled when she felt a blunt finger tip press against her tiny puckered anus!! Instantly she recalled Alma in Silvers' office and heard again how the. woman moaned and begged as he had taken her so roughly there. The pressure of the finger against her own flesh frightened her somehow. She wanted to protest and ask Mm to take his finger away but she couldn't form the words. She was raising and lowering herself over the prone boy now. She found that she could regulate how the stalk brushed across her quivering clitoris and each stroke brought her nearer and nearer to her own climax. The finger pressed firmly and she felt it pop into her. The pain was mixed with a strange pleasure and it flooded her.
"Ohhhh, ahhhhhhhh," she sighed and moaned as she reached her own climax, the finger in her rear twirling and spinning, sending off sparks of pleasure, adding to her climax, forcing her to greater heights than she had ever felt in her life! Suddenly he stiffened and began to hunch upwards frantically. She knew that he was coming and held her breath as she felt him spurt upwards into her, filling her convulsed vagina with warmth and slickness.
When she was certain that he was finished she slowed her own rolling grinding movements and lay still atop him. His breath came in bursts and she felt it warm on her neck and in her ear.
"Oh God!" she thought to herself, "How can I leave this? All my life I've been looking for this, this complete feeling, how can I walk away from it now that I've found it?" Inside her head the little devil chuckled and rolled over and over.
CHAPTER VI
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.
CHAPTER VII
The morning bell rang but it didn't wake her. She had been up for over a hour. Sleep hadn't been easy, and despite her exhausting day she had lain awake for most of the night. Her mind was a whirl of thoughts, some half formed, some old and stale. Regardless of what she tried to bring into her mind it was blown away by the power and the terrible demands of Alma Polenski. Gloria left her rooms and made an early tour of the building, making sure that there were no students oversleeping. She was determined to go through her routine, to make her own existence at this terrible school as normal as she could. During the restless night she had thought of how she had been twisted back and forth by the people here. How she had been used by Dr. Silvers, used by Jerry, by Chuck Harrison and now by Alma Polenski. She felt torn and abused by all of them.
"No!" she told herself fiercely, "no one is using me, I'm a person, not just some toy for every bored pervert on this campus to pick up when they feel like it! I'm not going to let anybody twist me around anymore. They all caught me off guard, but it's not going to happen anymore. I don't know what's come over me in the past few days but I am putting a stop to it right now!!" She was determined that she wouldn't run from Alma or Teddy, nor was she going to let Silvers abuse her any further. When it came to Jerry, well ... her thoughts softened some but she was determined that the affair between them couldn't go on.
When it was time for breakfast she led the way across the campus and sat defiantly at the table as Alma herself served her. Alma looked at her and gave her a knowing smile. Gloria stiffened and refused to respond in any manner. On her way past the table Alma brushed against her but she only looked at the big woman with a cold glance. Alma gave a low snort and muttered something at her as she moved away. Gloria couldn't hear what she had said but refused to allow herself to become worried.
After breakfast she went back to the dorm and supervised the cleanup work. She scolded and praised and had the dorm looking better than it had on any day since her coming. She felt good as she heard the boys leaving the building. Jerry had smiled at her and she hadn't had the heart to refuse to return the smile but she didn't put anything extra in the smile and he seemed puzzled and a bit hurt
As she walked down the hall enjoying the clean polished look, she heard the phone in her rooms ringing. Glancing at her watch she saw that it was time! It was past time that Alma had ordered her to come to her room! For a second panic struck her and she almost ran out of the building but she got hold of her fear and took a deep breath. As she opened her door the phone began to ring again and she answered it
"Honey, it's past time and you aren't here. What's the matter, can't you decide what to wear?" Alma's throaty voice buzzed in her ear and she almost dropped the phone!
"I'm not coming to see you this morning, Mrs. Polenski, not this morning or any morning for that matter. I suggest that you not call me any longer. You caught me in a shaken mood last night, as you well know, and took advantage of me. I repeat, I have no interest in women in general and none in you in particular. Now please hang up as I have work to do this morning!!" She felt elated that she had the courage to tell the big bitch off like that! She felt powerful and very very brave. The feeling was short lived because Alma didn't hang up as she was told. Her voice rasped as she spoke into the phone and her words struck Gloria like a club.
"Don't you go playing the great lady with me, bitch. You were slobbering and sucking my tit last night, remember? Now you get yourself into that shower, dress nice and get over here in thirty minutes or I'll come over there after you and you won't like what happens to you when I get there. Do you understand me?" She didn't wait for an answer before she hung up.
For a long time Gloria stood by the phone listening to the buzz of the line in her ear. Across the campus a door slammed and she started, then she put down the phone gently. For a moment she stood staring at herself in the mirror. She saw the naked fright in her eyes and knew that she couldn't have Alma come here!!
This was her only refuge, the only place that she felt safe from these people here. If Alma forced her way in here it would ruin her last hiding place! She glanced at the clock and realized how little time she had before the thirty minutes would be up! The last of her courage melted away and she almost ran to the shower. First she showered as she had been ordered then dried herself quickly. She felt like crying but couldn't let herself do that. She dressed quickly and put on a little make up, and after taking a last glance to make certain that she looked pretty, she hurried out.
Crossing the campus she had to remind herself not to run. Fear of Alma, and that strange twisted fascination she felt towards the woman forced her to hurry as quickly as she could. As each step took her closer to the woman's rooms she recalled the night before; she could almost taste the woman's hard nipple in her mouth and she shuddered.
At the door she hesitated for a second, trying to gain control of her fear but it was hopeless. She heard a stirring in the room and knocked before Alma could come storming out looking for her. There was the sound of a firm tread, then the door opened. Alma stood there smiling, wearing only a dressing gown, and Gloria could sense that there was nothing under it, even though she couldn't see.
"Well, Miss Henderson, what a pleasant surprise." She said mocking the trembling Gloria. She stepped aside and motioned for Gloria to enter. She stood in the center of the room, not even willing to look around. As she stood there she heard the door shut behind her and the lock being set.
"There baby, we're safe from the world, for now anyway," the blond said and the meaning of the words sunk in slowly. Gloria felt the other come close behind her and her shoulders shrunk up to protect herself without knowing what was coming. Instead of being struck she felt the woman's hard hands, on her arms. The big woman laughed as Gloria flinched and she whispered in her ear.
"Relax baby, this is going to be fun-time. I only had to talk rough to make certain that you'd come to me. Fm not going to hurt a pretty thing like you!!" The woman's arms went around her and held her. She felt Alma's hard breasts press against her back and shuddered when she felt lips running along her neck. Alma kissed her neck and ear for what seemed like an hour.
Each movement of Alma's lips brought new spasms of sexual pleasure. Gloria felt an intense shame as she felt the grip on her shaken emotions being torn aside. She felt herself responding to the kisses and she almost cried out when Alma loosened her grip on her and raised her hands so that each cupped a breast! Her large fingers gripped the breasts and the pain-pleasure made her thighs tremble. Alma pressed herself up against her harder and she felt the firm thighs and the hard belly pressed against her own soft buttocks. The feel of another body so close was exciting regardless of whose body it was!!!
"Come on, pretty, come with me." Alma murmured into her ear and Gloria felt herself being pushed gently down the hall. These rooms were much like hers and she knew they were headed for the bedroom! The door was open and she was pushed into the room. It was a dark rose color, the bed was white and large, and she stared at the white square and tried not to think of what would happen in that bed. Alma was talking to her again.
"Turn around here, honey, you look nice but you have far too many things on for what I have in mind." Gloria turned and stared into the eyes of the bigger woman. Once again the eyes had a smoky look. The lips looked terribly red against the woman's very white skin. The lips smiled at her, then loomed closer and she felt them press against her own. Her lips were pressed open by the tongue again and she shook inwardly as the firm organ found her tongue and twined around it! As they kissed, hands unbuttoned her blouse deftly. The fingers found the zipper on her skirt and it was loosened. She felt the skirt fall, and the fingers found her half slip and pushed it down to join the skirt.
Alma breathed a bit faster as her hand traced across Gloria's belly and found her puffy mound under her tight panties. The slick feel of the material enhanced the feeling as she toyed with the smaller woman's vulva. Gloria moaned but the sound was muffled by Alma's tongue that still wormed around in her mouth. Swiftly the hands caressed up her body and pushed the loose blouse down the arms that hung at her sides. The fingers crept around her now and found the tab of her bra; they tugged and the pressure of the bra relaxed. Alma swayed away for a moment and the bra fell to the floor between them.
"Here, honey," Alma whispered as she broke away from the kiss, "here look what I have for you!!" She stepped back a few feet and pulled at the tie at the top of her robe. The robe fell open and she hurriedly shrugged it down her arms to the floor. She stood before Gloria, nude.
Despite her horror at her situation, Gloria had to admit that Alma was a beautiful nude. She had seen her before, but here the light was better, the color of the room made her skin glow, making it look like fresh ivory. The breasts were massive but they didn't hang or sag, the belly was full and rounded but no flab showed, the thighs were like columns that rose to frame the pale yellow pubic hair that barely covered the full lips of her vulva. As she stared, Gloria was aware of the devil in her head. He laughed and sighed, enjoying the sight of flesh making her own body tremble.
Alma was content with her impact on Gloria and came back to her quickly. She embraced her and for the first time in her life Gloria felt another woman's naked breasts smash up against hers. She felt the flames in her groin ignite. Alma pressed against her as they kissed again. One hand dropped down her spine and cupped one of her buttocks. Alma pulled her head back and stared down at Gloria.
"Mmmmm, what nice apples you have down there, honey. I'm going to love to eat those out, would you like that?" Somehow Gloria knew what she meant and she almost" cried at the depraved thought! Alma mistook the response for pleasure. "Yes! Yes I will honey,
I'm going to love every pretty inch of you!!" She laughed, and reaching down caught the other buttock and lifted. Gloria felt herself leave the floor and found herself dangling in the big blond's arms. She felt squashed and breathless but Alma only laughed and squeezed her tighter. "Here doll, let me show you how glad I am that you came!" she whispered and put the dazed smaller woman back on her feet.
Quickly she knelt before Gloria and looked up at her. She smiled a wicked smile and reached up, her fingers finding the tight band of the panties. Gloria felt a wild excitement as she felt her last defense being pulled down to her feet Hands lifted each foot and whisked the scrap of material away. She felt Alma's breath on her belly and goose pimples covered her body. Still smiling up at her, Alma stuck out her large red tongue and pressed it up against her pulsing vulva! Even if the touch was only on the lips the responding sensation was shattering.
Gloria was so shaken she almost fell, and would have if Alma hadn't held her upright. Firm hands gripped her thighs and spread them; she had to move her feet to keep from falling. She couldn't tear her stricken eyes away from the woman at her knees and she watched as the blond head bent forwards again. The tongue burrowed in through the hairs and found her swelling cunt lips. The tip slid between them and made a few rapid up and down movements, spreading the lubrication over the entire labia. She remembered how Chuck had done this for her last night but he was a child compared to Alma!!
"Oghhhhhhhh, please, don't do that, it's perverted, it's so wrong!" She groaned but she put little force behind it and both of them knew she was begging for it to continue. The blond head moved in a nodding motion, dragging the stiff tongue over the swollen clitoris. Gloria's legs started to shake and she was certain that she would fall in a second. Alma sensed this and withdrew her tongue. Before she got to her feet she gave Gloria's entire sexual area a loud and lingering smacking kiss. Then Alma quickly rose and held the smaller woman as she swayed and nearly fell. She felt the bigger woman's arms around her again and as she was being backed towards the big white bed, the whispering began again.
"Ohooooo you taste so sweet, honey!! I could eat you all day," she giggled. "Maybe I will some time. Oh baby, if that poor dyke Leana Jefferies ever gets her mouth on you, you won't be able to walk for a week! Some night we'll have to get her over here for you and we'll have a nice girl party, mmmmm?"
Gloria was saved from having to answer because at that moment her knees hit the edge of the bed and she couldn't help herself, she fell back on it The sudden fall unbalanced Alma and she fell heavily on top of her. Alma laughed and rolled over on her side by Gloria. One hand trailed across her belly and the fingers wormed down into her pubic hairs. The warm flow of desire came over her again, she sighed and was vaguely surprised to see her thighs lift and separate as if to invite the searching fingers in deeper. She didn't recall having decided to open them but she couldn't close them now; Alma's hand darted in between them and she felt the fingers spreading her sex, toying and teasing her to a higher plane of excitement!
"Ohhhhh, that feels-" She couldn't find the words to tell how it felt. She still felt ashamed to be in such a position with another woman but her hungry body refused to allow the shame to interfere with the pleasure it was getting.
"Fm glad you like it, honey," Alma breathed, not taking her eyes off the twisting and undulating belly of the smaller woman. "Here Gloria, here, please baby, I want this." Gloria looked up to see what she was talking about but she didn't need to ask. Directly over her face hung one of Alma's large white breasts. The deep red nipple pointed down at her. It was hard again and pointed at her mouth!! She felt shy and strange as she lifted her chin and caught the dangling nipple in her lips.
"Ahhhhhh right!! That's it pretty, suck it, ohhh yesssss!" The finger began to flash in and out of Gloria's exposed lips as thrill after thrill raced through her. She forgot her shyness and sucked the nipple as hard as she could. Eager to repay some of the pleasure she felt, she raised her hand and caught the other nipple and her unexperienced fingers explored the woman's breast Alma squirmed and sighed.
"That's nice, honey, but don't you think you could find a better place for that hand?" Gloria couldn't understand. Alma laughed softly and lay flat beside her, and with her free hand she guided Gloria's down her own belly and to her blond forest between her legs. Before she knew what was happening she felt her fingers dip between the puffy lips and her forefinger bumped against the enlarged clitoris. The feel of the other's moisture on her fingers excited her and she began to slip her fingers up and down, trying to match the other's rhythm.
Soon the room was silent. Faint sucking sounds came as the fingers worked in and out of the moist channels. They lay beside each other, arm across arm. They didn't move except for the wrists and fingers. Gloria was above herself, as if she could look down and watch. Nothing mattered anymore, nothing. She had forced the inner voice that had tried to stop her from enjoying this illicit joy completely out of her mind. All her life she had viewed lesbians with a sort of horror and sadness, now she lay with one and found that she loved it!! She thought of how Alma had kissed and sucked at her.
Vaguely she wondered if Alma would want that from her? She wondered but she didn't take the prospect seriously. Her train of thought was broken as Alma speeded up the stroke. Her busy fingertips twirled against Gloria's clitoris. Alma was panting as she spoke.
"Do you like this, pretty?? Can you feel that?"
"Ohoooo, yesssssss, oh God!! I feel it, it's driving me wild! Please go faster!!" Alma laughed aloud and pulled her finger away. Gloria was stunned. "Ohooo nooooooo, don't stop, please!!" A hard note came into the blond's voice.
"You want more, pretty?"
**Yessssss, please yes!"
"No more of this shy virgin shit? You'll do what you're told from now on?"
"Yes, yes!! Ill be good!" Her voice rose to a childish whine, she hated herself but her need was so great! She was frantic, she tried to put her own finger in place of Alma's but the blond slapped it away.
"OK pretty, hop up here and I'll show you a nice little treat" She grasped Gloria and pulled her on top of herself. Gloria found herself laying on the woman. She was confused as to what was expected of her. Alma pressed her down until she felt her wet vulva collide with Alma's. The effect took her breath away! Alma spread her legs and pressed tighter as she grated at the bewildered Gloria.
"Go on!! Wiggle, press down, you stupid cunt, don't you even know how girls fuck? Wiggle that ass!!" To underline her harsh words she slapped Gloria's wiggling buttocks hard. Again and again she slapped making the smaller woman move frantically to escape the stinging palm. Tears came to Gloria's eyes and as she pressed and ground herself against the other, she tried not to think about the terrible pleasure the slaps brought to her. She tried to deny the pleasure. She wasn't stupid. She knew what people who got pleasure from being beaten were called and she refused to believe that of herself!!
Soon she had the technique down and their cunts blended and clitoris rubbed clitoris on each stroke. The rising excitement was back and she lost all reason as she abandoned any pretense at modesty and desperately sought her release in orgasm.
"Oh that's sooo good, pretty!! Yes, you have it now!" As Alma spoke she stopped hitting and her palm soothed and stroked Gloria's sore buttocks.
At first Gloria didn't realize what Alma was doing. She felt a sharp pain as the other's finger forced its way into her own tight little anus!! Again the pain spurred her to faster motions, she slapped her groin against Alma. She moaned a protest at the cruel invasion. For a moment the finger was withdrawn and she was relieved out the relief was short. Alma moved slightly and pressed a fat finger to Gloria's mouth!!
"Here baby, suck it and make it nice and wet. The wetter you get it, the easier it goes in!" Gloria almost rebelled but another sharp slap across her burning buttocks reminded her of her promise and, her face burning with shame, she sucked and licked the offered finger!!
When she was satisfied, Alma pressed the wet finger against the tight ring of muscle. Gloria's mouth popped open in a silent scream as the large finger forced into her. The relentless finger whirled around and sent sparks of that strange pleasure through her. Her own pace increased as the finger pressed in deeper. She could hear Alma's harsh breathing and knew that she too was near a climax. The big woman tossed and rolled under her as they panted in unison. The punishment of the finger drove her on to wilder gyrations despite her physical exhaustion.
Alma came first, giving a loud series of shouts and cries and throwing her heavy thighs across Gloria's back. Her finger jerked loose as she hugged the woman close. The relief from the pain was wonderful but Gloria felt strangely empty. The feeling didn't interfere with her body's thunder and she screamed as her own orgasm whipped and tore at her.
"Aieeeeee, oh ohhhh!!!!!" Their animal sounds mingled as they frantically pressed belly to belly on the big white bed.
For a long time afterwards Gloria felt as if she was floating. She heard nothing, she felt nothing. A deep feeling of fulfillment invaded her and soothed her as she lay in a sort of suspended limbo. Slowly, as the feeling faded, she became aware of the room. She realized that she was alone in the bed. She hadn't felt Alma leave her but now she was alone. She heard a scraping sound and opened her eyes and watched as the big woman stood in front of a dresser. She was taking something from the drawer.
Gloria studied the body of the other woman and tried to understand the total enjoyment she had felt in her arms. She tried not to judge, tried not to feel shame in her action, but tried to understand. When she recalled her reaction to the painful spanking she became frightened and tried to push that from her mind. The implications of her enjoyment and her easy surrender to fear bothered her and she refused to think about it. Instead she stirred on the bed and stretched, enjoying the simple animal feel of her body on the smooth sheets.
Alma heard the bed move and looked over her shoulder. She smiled as she spoke. "Hey, you're back with us, eh? For a while there I thought you might be passed out or something. You really love to come don't you, honey? I've never seen anybody get so carried away for so long! Well, pretty, I like that too, and I've got something here that will help us both enjoy the morning more!" She grinned at Gloria as she turned towards her and walked to the bed. At first Gloria couldn't see exactly what she had in her hands but, as she came near, she could see it clearly. In her large hands she held a large pink colored shaft that was attached to some sort of a harness. Alma tossed it carelessly, on the bed. She walked past Gloria and headed down the hall. Curious, Gloria picked it up.
She stared at it for a moment until she saw that it was an out-sized model of a penis! She dropped the thing and sat up in bed as she stared at it When she was a teenager and in school she had heard of these things, "dildos", but she had never seen one before. The shaft and head were well modeled and she felt a tingle of fear pass through her as she tried to imagine the large thing pressing into her. She stared at it as a rabbit stares at a snake in fascination.
Alma came back into the room and caught her staring at it. The big woman laughed as she set a jar of ointment on the bed-stand.
"Remind you of anybody you know, honey??" Gloria blushed and shook her head. "Me either," Alma laughed. "I'd love to meet the brute who modeled for it, wouldn't you??" As she rubbed the ointment on the shaft, Alma laughed and sat on the bed. Gloria moved, and Alma reached out and ran a practiced hand down her breasts. Gloria was surprised and looked quickly at Alma. The woman's expression was odd and for some reason made her uneasy. Alma smiled and continued to stroke her breasts.
"How would you like that thing up your tight little ass, pretty?" Gloria flinched as if she had been hit and the woman laughed again. "Oh ho! We wouldn't like that a bit would we? Didn't dear Doc Silvers break in your pretty ass, honey? NO! He must be getting old. Never you mind honey, he will!! You could do worse, pretty, he knows the route and believe me, it takes a pro to do the job right, at least for the first time!"
Her words were frightening, and her hard fingers continued to tug and pinch Gloria's nipples. Gloria was faintly surprised to feel a tiny glowing coal of excitement growing in her again. She wasn't surprised that she could respond to, a woman; the ugly truth of her attraction to Alma was already painfully apparent. Her surprise was centered around her ability to respond again so soon!
Alma could sense her response and aggressively pulled Gloria to her and they kissed. Gloria felt like a rag doll as she was being pulled and pressed, she couldn't fight; her body refused to resist the sensuous caresses, and almost instantly she was dismayed to find herself totally aroused!
"My, my, aren't you a hot-boxed little cunt?" Alma breathed as the passionate kiss finally broke. She slid her hand down Gloria's silky belly. As her fingers reached the other's plump mound she was amused to see the thighs spread rapidly to give her hand room. A few strokes of her finger had the smaller woman completely aroused. As she listened to Gloria gasp for breath a hard expression crossed her face. The smile that followed would have frightened Gloria if she'd seen it.
When she was certain that Gloria was completely aroused, she roughly pushed her sprawling on the bed.
"OK, pretty, game time!" Gloria stared at her, she didn't understand. She felt cheated and her hunger held her helpless in its grip. Alma grinned again. "It's OK, honey, it's just that I need more to light my fire! Here, take this and play with it. Maybe watching will help me get up." She threw the dildo to the startled Gloria. The smaller woman stared at it for a moment, then slowly she picked it up. She refused to look at it further, refused to admit she even held the evil thing! Still grinning, Alma pressed her back and guided the hand holding the shaft. They both watched as the large tip pressed and rubbed down against her soft vulva.
When she felt the obscene pressure against her sex, Gloria felt her resolve fade away. Quickly Alma showed her how to twirl the tube and work the head in and out between the lips. Gloria sighed and jiggled the shaft, sending ripples of pleasure through her body. She closed her eyes and imagined that it was Jerry or Chuck seeking an entrance to her writhing body. She tried not to think of Silvers; even in this state she feared him. She was so enthralled with the firm prodding of the big head that she didn't notice the movement of the bed as Alma got up. The pleasure became more intense as she tried to work the head up inside of herself. She felt her excitement rise each time she pressed it deeper. She had just managed to cram the whole head inside her wet opening when she became aware of a strange clicking sound!!
She couldn't stop the probing motions but she opened her eyes and stared around the room. Her. searching eyes found themselves staring directly into the lens of a camera!! Before she could respond to what she saw, she heard Alma's urgent words.
"Don't stop, pretty!! Go on, you'll look great in these shots! Don't worry honey, you can have them later. You can look at them a little later but don't stop now!!" Despite the words Gloria panicked, she sat up and tried to get off the bed. She had forgotten to withdraw the dildo and it hung down on her thighs. Alma stepped towards the bed and delivered a stinging slap across Gloria's cheek.
"Get back on the bed!" she barked. "Do as you're told, baby, or I'll smack you harder." No one had ever hit her that hard in her life and it terrified her. As Alma raised her hand for another blow, Gloria lay back on the bed. "Put your hand back on it and smile for the camera, honey." Gloria sensed that the woman was excited and was eager for another excuse to strike. Her face felt stiff as leather as she tried to smile. The camera clicked again and again as Gloria posed, changing positions back and forth as she was ordered. Alma insisted she keep working the prick in and out of herself. As she did it worked deeper into her. She was still terribly aroused and the feel of the hard tube as it stretched her, inching further up into her, drove her frenzy higher. Her hips wouldn't stay still, they rolled over and over as the rod was sucked into her.
Gloria had forgotten the camera as she became so engrossed in masturbating herself. Alma moved to the bed and smiled down at the panting woman. Then she climbed on beside her. Gloria didn't notice Alma's presence until the woman crawled over her and straddled her chest! Alma quickly scooted forward and pressed her blond crotch against Gloria's amazed face. She struggled for a moment but Alma gripped her head and held her like a vise.
"Come on pretty, keep on going but while you're at it let me have some fun too. Don't play around, honey, you know I can make you do it so just be a good little girl and put that juicy fat tongue out here for me!!" She continued to grin down at the frightened woman under her.
Gloria wanted to scream but when she opened her mouth to protest she found Alma's fleshy lips pressing against her mouth and a strange taste flooded her taste buds. She wanted to refuse but she couldn't. She could sense the other's will-power forcing her and she shuddered as her tongue pressed out and into the flesh and hair that was spread across her tear-stained face.
CHAPTER VIII
The large woman grunted and snorted over and over as she felt Gloria's tongue worming in and out of her sensitive lips. Reaching back she found that Gloria had let her hand fall from the dildo, and both of her hands cupped Alma's ample buttocks as she sucked and licked. Alma gripped the shaft and began to press it in and out as she gloated over the smaller woman's total surrender.
Gloria felt the hard tube as it began to move again and the pleasure spasms almost made her lose her grip on her sanity. She concentrated on her tongue and felt it brush by the other's pubic hairs as she explored the slick, lubricated opening. She didn't want to enjoy this, she didn't dare enjoy it! Yet, she knew deep inside that she liked what she was doing! She found a strange, twisted pleasure in being mastered, forced! Now Alma was adding to the pressure by twirling the tube and making the pleasures mingle. Slowly she felt her mind begin that floating motion and whirl away. All she could sense was her body and the wonderful pleasures that she gave and received.
It seemed like hours before her mind stopped its slow whirl and she became aware of her surroundings again. Alma had left the bed again and was dressing. She sat up on the bed, her face felt strange and she put her hand to her mouth. She could feel the dried lubrication there and she remembered the awful thing she had done for Alma. She darted a shy look at the older woman and wondered what Alma thought of her. As she stared, she saw the empty camera on the dressing table and remembered the terrible pictures the blond had made her pose for. They were nowhere in sight.
Alma saw her and gave her a smile. "Well, if it isn't Miss Cunt-Lapper of Hillsdale. You better get dressed and take off, honey, I have to get over and make certain that lunch is being prepared." She turned away and continued to dress and comb her hair.
Gloria stumbled down the hall and washed her face and tried not to think of anything. When she was as clean as she could get, she came back to the bedroom and dressed in silence. Soon she was ready to leave but still hesitated. Alma hadn't said another word.
"Please, Mrs. Polenski-about those pictures?"
Alma stopped and glanced at her. The expression in her eyes made Gloria feel uneasy again.
"Oh, yes, the pictures. What about them, pretty?"
"Well, you said that I could have them later. I'd like them now, please."
Alma laughed softly and shook her head. "Oh, I didn't mean now baby! I'm going to keep them as a sort of insurance policy. As long as you're being a good girl and do what you're told, they will stay out of sight, but the moment you start to cause me any trouble I'll have copies made and sell a set to every person on campus. You don't want that to happen do you?" All Gloria could do was shake her head as she stared horror stricken at the woman. "This way I'm certain that you will help me with the boys, make certain that they can get out when ever we want to get together. Also, the pictures will help remind you to come running whenever I decide I want you to come over and give me a little loving, won't they?" "But you promised me--"
"Oh don't be a bigger child than you already are, Miss Henderson! I've got you over a barrel and I know it! I'd be a fool to give you those pictures, a bigger fool than you were to let me take them. Now I'm in a hurry so you just trot out of here and leave me be!" The command to leave was so casual that it stung her already battered self respect but Gloria couldn't think of another plea to make. She found her purse and blundered blindly down the hall and out of the front entrance.
With each step she took across the lawn Gloria became more and more aware of the implications of the photos. She realized that Alma now had a grip on her, one that couldn't be broken unless she was willing to allow all the boys on the campus, the staff and the parents of the boys see her in a state that bordered on insanity!! A cold and unyielding lump of despair centered in her chest and she knew that she would be nothing more than a slave to the woman if she couldn't think of a way out of this.
She was still distracted as she entered the dorm and walked to her room. She noticed that her door was unlocked but assumed that she had left it that way in her hurry to leave earlier. It wasn't until she was in the room and had the door shut that she became aware that she had a visitor.
"Well my dear, where have you been all morning? I'd just about given up on seeing you today." Without turning she knew it was Dr. Silvers. She didn't answer, she stood still, not moving, not responding in any manner. "What's the matter Gloria? Aren't you happy to see me today? I thought this morning would be a perfect time for us to become better acquainted." He got up from the couch and walked to her. Still she couldn't turn to him. The despair she had felt had now become even deeper as she realized that she had become no more than just a toy to these people. She was very simply a thing, a thing to be used and then put away until they wanted to use it again! She felt his hands on her shoulders and remembered how he had touched her before. As before the hands searched out her breasts and fondled them. The cold lump didn't melt and she felt lifeless as he touched her, like a thing. He was becoming aware of her attitude and she heard a little hostility in his voice.
"What is this? Is this your imitation of an ice princess, Gloria? If it is I'd like you to stop it. I prefer my women more responsive and warm!"
"Please, Dr. Silvers, please don't touch me. I'm simply not in the mood today." His grip on her breasts became most painful as he reacted to her words.
"Not in the mood? My dear I don't give a damn if you're in the mood or not!! Look at me." He roughly spun her around to face him. She was too frightened to look into his eyes until he gripped her chin and lifted her face to his. "Listen to me my dear, don't play the virgin lady with me. You will respond to me when and where I wish it, as often as I wish it, and in any manner that I wish it. Do you understand me?" She saw it in his eyes. She saw the brute anger that he usually kept within him and it terrified her more than ever. She was far too frightened to speak and could only nod, mute.
"That's better." he said, trying to regain his composure and to hold down his anger. "Come in here." Gripping her by the elbow he pushed her down the hall to her bedroom. In the room he pushed her and she sprawled across the bed. He didn't join her, instead he stared down at her. She could see that he was still angry, the corners of his mouth were white in his attempt to restrain himself. Each second seemed a year and she fully expected that he would strike her. Suddenly he took a deep breath and seemed to relax. He smiled at her briefly.
"Not in the mood indeed!! Very well Gloria, I won't force you, I'm no savage, but I do have a need of some form of release. Suppose you simply practice your new skill." She stared at him, not understanding. "Oh come now! You can't have forgotten so soon?". Still smiling he moved toward the bed. "Sit up here dear ... that's right, on the edge of the bed." Gloria's heart sank as she obeyed. She knew what he wanted and was ashamed that she didn't seem distressed, not really, not inside of herself!
As soon as she was in place he calmly undid his trousers. "Alright Gloria, I can see that you know what I want from you. I suggest that you proceed before I have more trouble with my awful temper." His voice went cold as he spoke and she knew better than to offer any further resistance. She felt his gaze on her as she put her slender hand in his open trousers and found his organ. Under his gaze she felt herself redden but she continued until she held it. She gazed at the penis and noted that it was swelling in anticipation. The swelling thing in her hand frightened her; it seemed obscene to be sitting and holding it, watching it grow.
"Come, come my dear, don't delay, I do need your attention!!" He reached out and cupped his hand at the back of her head and drew it forward. His fingers were painful as he gripped her, bringing her head closer to him, and she found a rising excitement in herself that sickened her. As the pulsing cock came closer, her mouth fell open and it slid over her waiting tongue like a piece into a puzzle. Suddenly she wanted this!! She enjoyed the feel of his organ in her mouth, the pressure of his hand on her head, "If only he wasn't so rough!!" she thought as she clamped her lips tightly around him.
Silvers was in a savage mood and her meek acceptance of his demands didn't ease that mood a bit; it angered him. He had wanted her to resist and because she didn't he felt cheated. He gripped her by the hair and pulled her forward. Before she knew what was happening his organ was deep in her mouth, pressing against her throat! He heard her gag and smiled.
"What's the problem, Gloria? Have you already forgotten how to suck a cock? That's what you're doing you know. You are a cock-sucker, my dear, and I suggest that you not forget it!" His anger seemed to rise again, and he slapped her lightly along the cheek. "Suck harder" he ordered calmly.
The slap startled her and she tried to suck harder as she was told to. He was fully erect now and the large tube of flesh made her jaws ache and the increased pressure of the sucking tired her very much. She tried to pull her mouth back and lick at him but he refused to allow it.
"No! Suck it I said! I'll tell you when to take it out!!" There was a humorless smile on his face as he slapped her again. She made a muffled sound of protest but it only earned her another slap, harder this time!
Mingled with the pain was that strange pleasure. The pleasure that she feared more than the physical pain. Again and again he hit her, first on the cheek, then on the head and across her back. Each time a blow landed her excitement grew! She was only aware of the pain as it fed her pleasure. She sucked harder at him, she could hear his breathing growing harsher, he was pushing forward, jamming his cock into her reddened mouth. Her head was bobbing up and down like some crazed doll and she moaned as she felt herself surrender to the madness of the moment
Silvers gave a strangled grunt and pulled back from her. "Now!! Lick it, go on and lick it!" Surprised, she allowed the thick organ to pull out of her mouth and ran her tongue over the swollen glans. She felt it swell even tighter and his shaft trembled. Then she understood!
Frantically she tried to pull her face away but he held her head close to his belly.
"Aghhhhnng, don't stop, bitch! LICK IT!!" he shouted and he hit her head and shoulders again. Sobbing, she ran her tongue back and forth across the pulsing, organ dreading what she knew was going to happen. She tried to close her eyes but they wouldn't stay shut and they were open and staring down as he came! She saw the first white spurt erupt from him and felt it as it struck her cheek and lip. Spurt after spurt jetting out of him, hitting her eyebrow, her nose and chin. She felt the warm fluid dripping down her neck and onto the collar of her dress. When he was finished, his grip on her head relaxed.
"Mmmmm, my dear, that was nice." She tried to pull away but he only chuckled and held her steady. His hand found his shaft and he guided the dripping head up against her face and rubbed it back and forth, smearing the come over each feature. Then the head was at her lips again. "Here you are my dear, clean your friend off." She couldn't stop herself and felt a stab of shame as her mouth opened quickly and she sucked the slimy head back into her. She sucked it clean, being very careful to get each and every drop. When he was satisfied he pulled loose and stepped back. She felt his amused gaze on her and looked up.
"Gloria, I can't tell you how a face full of come improves your looks. Thank you, my dear, I'd like to stay and play some more but I have an appointment soon and simply can't" He laughed at her pained expression as he zipped up his fly and walked from the room.
Gloria was in a state of shock. She couldn't understand herself, her reaction to the degrading and humiliating treatment she was receiving from Silvers and from Alma. "Ooooo God," she moaned to herself, "they're turning me into some sort of animal!!" Then she thought of the awful end of her predecessor, Mrs. Phillips, and she felt the tears coursing down her cheeks as she cried silently.
She was so engrossed in her humiliation and turmoil that she didn't hear the door open and the soft footsteps come down the hall. It wasn't until she heard Jerry's soft voice that she knew she was alone.
"Miss Henderson? I saw Dr. Silvers leave and I was afraid that he might have-well, hurt you or something." Suddenly Gloria remembered what she must look like and tried to hide the globs of white that still clung to her face and hair. She shielded her face with her hands and fell back on the bed, her silent crying dissolving into loud gasping sobs. Instantly Jerry was at her side. He pulled her hand back and saw the trails of come on her face and knew what Silvers had done. His young face grew hard as he stared, then turned and hurried into the bathroom. Coming back with a wash cloth and a towel he began to gently clean the residue of Silvers' enjoyment from the sobbing woman. As he did he could see the welts on her cheeks and knew that she had been struck repeatedly.
When her face and hair were clean, he helped her sit upright and tried to wash the collar of her dress. It was tight and without thinking he undid her dress at the back. As he did that he noticed the welts on her shoulders and pulled her dress down to her waist so that he could bathe the red marks.
Gloria sat stiffly as he washed away the outer marks of her shame, but she knew that nothing could wash out the marks on the inside. The warm cloth was soothing and she managed to relax a little, to regain her composure. As she sat there brooding, she became aware that the boy was talking to her.
"... and maybe a shower would help you to relax, Miss Henderson." She felt his hands on her but they were kind, they unhooked and unzipped and she realized that he was undressing her. When he pulled at her hand she stood mechanically and felt her loose clothing sliding down her hips. Soon she stood naked. As the boy helped her, she lifted one foot and then the other and the soiled clothing was pushed aside.
She was unaware of it but as he helped her strip, a change came over Jerry. As her woman's flesh was exposed, he felt a stirring in himself and his worries for her welfare seemed to fade. In their place there came an urgent hunger. The sight of her bared breasts caused him to come erect and he wanted to press her back onto the bed and take her, tears and all!!
As she stood in front of him, Gloria's mind was elsewhere and she was startled when she felt the touch of his firm young mouth on one of her breasts. Looking down she saw he had bent forward and was sucking hard at a nipple. She couldn't speak, she felt so cheated! Jerry! Her only friend in this mess and he was behaving like all the rest!! She wanted to protest and push him away but she simply lacked the will to do it. He must have felt her stiffen because he stopped playing with the nipples and stood looking her in the eyes. He saw her stricken expression.
"I'm sorry, Miss Henderson, I know how you must feel but when I saw how pretty you looked ... I mean without your-I guess I sort of lost my head. I'm sorry." She melted at the obvious entreaty in his eyes and smiled.
"Never mind Jerry, I understand. Really, I suppose it's my fault, you feel a need; I helped you learn to feel that need. It's my fault too you know!" She hugged the boy to her, and as he pressed forward she became aware of the hard young flesh that was swelling and growing pressing against her. For a moment she thought of Silvers. He was hard but his organ was tired looking and wrinkled. Then she thought of Jerry's smooth skin, the taut, clean look of him.
Just allowing herself to think of the boy was wrong. It was a mistake! As she thought of how he looked her mind naturally went to how he felt going inside of her.
Despite her almost continual immersion in sex during the day she suddenly realized that she had had little of love. Silvers and Alma had simply used her, had aroused hungers in her and had ignored them. Those hungers came back in a rush and she felt the overpowering need to satisfy them right now!! She lifted her head and offered her lips to the boy. The kiss was slow and gentle and she felt her body respond to the closeness of another. Gently she ran her hand between them and squeezed his growing lump. The boy's breath came faster as her fingers traced and stroked the front of his trousers.
"Here darling," she whispered, her voice husky, "I'll help you. After all you helped me, didn't you?" The boy trembled as he stood back. She found his belt buckle and soon the trousers and the boy's shorts lay on the floor. As she worked at him he deftly stripped off his own shirt and stood nude before her. Her eyes were centered on his virile penis as it quivered and stood tall under her gaze. Her hand reached out and her fingers held the warm flesh; he shuddered at the feel and his hands clenched and unclenched. She smiled as she stepped back up to him and kissed him lightly on the cheek.
By this time her hand had assumed the motions and she masturbated the boy slowly as his fingers searched for the spot between her legs. When his fingertips found the spot her own knees trembled and she sighed, a lewdness came over her; she wanted to inflame the boy to arouse new hungers in him. She breathed in his ear as she pressed closer.
"Do you know what Dr. Silvers did to me? He hurt me Jerry, he was mean and crude." The boy trembled but he didn't say a word. "Jerry, he made me sit on the bed and then he forced his big thing in my mouth and made me suck him, and when I didn't suck it hard enough he would hit me. Then when he was done he pulled it out and shot it all over my face, darling, he shot it on me then made me suck him clean." As she whispered to him she felt his organ grow harder and she knew that her story was arousing him to a passion that he had never known. The devil in her brain chuckled and banged his appreciation at her telling the boy and she smiled secretly to herself.
Jerry couldn't stand it any longer and began to press her backwards towards the bed. She tumbled backwards on the softness and felt the boy as he fell on top of her. She spread her thighs and helped him enter her. The boy had only taken two or three full strokes when they were both frozen by a laughing voice behind them!
"Well! I guess Miss Henderson got the message and decided to get a head start on us, you guys!!"
Her eyes popped open and over Jerry's shoulder she saw Teddy and several of the boys standing in the doorway of the bedroom. She saw the grins and wanted to scream!! Only the look on Teddy's face stopped her. There was an expression there that was even more frightening than any expression of Silvers. She was aware that the boys could see Jerry fully inside of her. As she watched them she could see the swellings in the trousers of the boys in the front rank. Jerry scrambled to his feet and moved towards the others.
"Get out of here, you crummy bastards!!" he said as he came closer. A few of the boys stepped back uncertainly but Teddy only grinned and motioned them back in line.
"Shit Perrine, don't be a hog, you've been getting plenty from the looks of it, why don't you share with your old school pals?" That angered Jerry and he launched himself towards Teddy. The bigger boy stood his ground and grabbed him by the arms. "Come on you clowns, grab him, toss him out the door!" The boys acted on his words and in seconds they had passed the boy out the door. Gloria flinched as she heard the door slam, and even on her bed, she could hear the lock being set. She was alone in the room with all these boys!!
As she became aware of their hot glances she suddenly realized that she was naked. More naked than she had ever felt in her life. She lay on the bed and felt their eyes on her. She wanted to hide but she knew that there was no place to hide now!
Teddy stood grinning at her. One of the younger boys tried to get past him to the bed but the bigger boy simply pushed him back with the rest of the eager group.
"Cool it, Hensen! I'll tell you when. Miss Henderson is a little upset right now. Once she is settled down she'll be glad to see you but just wait until she invited you in." Gloria felt a small spark of hope; she knew that she'd never invite them in and hoped that there might be a way out of this horrible situation!
Still grinning, Teddy crossed the room and sat beside her on the bed. Casually he pulled back the covers and patted her on the belly.
"Why don't you hop under the covers Miss Henderson? You look sort of uncomfortable all sprawled out like that." Gloria felt herself blush as she crawled under the covers and pulled them tight around herself.
Once she was in bed, he sat beside her again. His hand touched her shoulder then slid down on top of the blanket, tracing the outline of her body. The hand stopped directly over her mound and pressed down She almost cried when she felt the sensation it produced one of the boys made a grunting sound.
"Relax, you guys." Teddy ordered, "Miss Henderson doesn't want to get raped, do you honey? But she's starting to enjoy this now and soon she'll see how nice all this can be, so just relax and wait."
She was stung by his words and angered by his touch. "Damn you Teddy you are nothing but a nasty little boy who grew up to be a nasty big boy!! Take your hand off me and take your gang with you when you leave!" Her words were brave but the bravery ended there; she was afraid. She was afraid of Teddy and the sheer number of boys in the room terrified her. Her fear had a queer numbing effect.
"Why Miss Henderson!" Teddy replied in mock concern. "How can you talk like that? We're not leaving, we are going to have us a party. Why we even brought you a present, each of us!" She couldn't understand his meaning, so he turned to the door. "Hey you guys, strip down and show Miss Henderson what you brought her."
Surprised, she jerked her head towards the boys and one by one, they threw their clothes aside and stood naked in her view!
She tried not to watch but she couldn't tear her eyes away. Each boy had an erect penis, each varied in size and shape but all of them jerked and throbbed as she stared at them, and she fancied she could feel their combined heat, even across the room.
"See? Everybody brought one for you. When friends bring presents it's not polite to tell them to get out, is it?" Teddy's taunting voice was in her ears but she refused to respond.
"Why honey, you look all flushed there. I bet these covers are too hot, aren't they?" Before she could answer, he stood and pulled the bedding off completely. Once again she felt the eyes of the boys on her, she could see their erections get bigger as they stared at her woman's body.
"We're really sorry that We interrupted you with Jerry, Miss. I'll bet that's what you are so tense and upset about! Well, I can fix that! I'm sorry that I didn't think of it before." He was standing by the bed, his fingers busy for a moment as he threw his clothes aside. He sat back on the bed beside her. She felt his bare thigh brush against hers. Against her will, her eyes looked and saw his organ. He wasn't as hard as the other boys but even in its half-limp state it was so large that it frightened her. Moving quickly, he reached out and caught her breasts, one in each hand. His thumbs pressed deep into her nipples and the sensation blazed through her system. She tried not to notice the pleasure that she felt as his hands mauled her breasts, but the feeling was too intense to be ignored and she felt herself tremble.
"Poor Miss Henderson, had herself a nice young cock rammed up her twat when we interrupted. No wonder she's angry, poor baby!" His harsh voice grated on her ear. One hand left her breast and worked down her body in teasing circles. The fingertips left a trail of goose pimples on her flesh. She felt the excitement swirling between her thighs. She tried to pull away from his hands, hands that were forcing her body to betray her again, but his grip was far too strong. The fingers found her silky pubic hair and pulled gently. She heard herself gasp and felt the moisture welling up between her thighs. She tried to clamp her thighs together, to keep the invading finger away but it pressed and swirled against her swollen mound and she felt the muscles of her thighs going slack despite her fierce desire to keep them closed. Her eyes were shut tightly, she bit her lip in an attempt to control herself but the fingertip pressed forward finding a path through the wet hairs and slick flesh until it found her swelling clitoris. As the thrill of his finger rubbing her there spread through her, she could feel her muscles turn to butter and her thighs fell apart.
"That's the way, honey," the big boy whispered hotly. "Spread 'em, give the gang a show that they'll remember!!" Her eyes snapped open and she darted a guilty look at the door. She expected to see them coming closer, but they were still in the doorway. She could see desire in their eyes, and she suddenly realized that their desire was directed at her!! Directed at her twisting nude body! Then for the first time she felt the power she had over the boys and her excitement rose!!
Teddy's finger was working up and down her slit. Each time the tip struck her hard clitoris it forced a gasp of pleasure from her. Her thighs quivered and shook as the boy fingered her. She had given up] all pretense of closing her legs and the thought of the boys watching her like this fanned the flames that the finger was igniting.
"You like this now, don't you honey?" She heard but she couldn't bring herself to answer him. He grunted and squeezed her breast again and it hurt! "Don't play games Henderson, answer up. You like this now, don't you??"
"Oh God, don't hurt me. Ahhhhh... oh yes, I like it. Please send them away and I'll prove it to you!"
He laughed at her. "Come on honey! I can't send them away, besides if just one guy can turn you on think how wild it will be with all ten of us helping you along."
"Ten!! Oh dear God! What are you going to do?" He didn't even answer, instead he jerked his head and two of the braver boys came to the bed. She saw them coming and shut her eyes. Suddenly she felt another hand on her breast and another hand joined Teddy's between her thighs. Two fingers worked in and out of her sensitive flesh and she couldn't hold back the sigh! A hand caught hers and her fingers were curled around something warm. Opening her eyes she saw she was being forced to hold an erect penis! A hand guided her fingers up and down the hard shaft. She felt his smooth skin slip and pull under her fingers and heard the boy groan at her touch.
"Faster, oh please Miss Henderson, do it faster!!" . the boy whispered. Gloria was going to refuse but she saw that her fingers had heard too and they were moving up and down the boy's organ faster as he wished. The two fingers in her sex continued to whirl and touch. The boy dropped his hand away from hers and she was masturbating him freely now. She could feel the boy tremble and shake under her hand and her own desire rose higher and higher. Her torso was jerking and rolling under the touch of the boys' fingers and she gripped the cock in her hand tighter and tried to go faster. Inside her grip she felt the boy swell and his shaft jerked and she was rewarded by seeing the white jet of his come as it shot in the air and fell back down on her fingers and arm. A warm drop lit on her breast and trickled down the side. The boy was panting and groaning as she continued to pump at him; he continued to shoot jets of come across her body but each jet was shorter than the last and finally he couldn't produce another drop. She continued to squeeze and toy with his shaft but despite her efforts it was growing limp in her hand and the boy pulled away from her grasp.
"Shit, that's enough for me!!" She heard Teddy laugh and felt a finger pull away from her. The bed sagged and she looked up in time to see the big boy as he was lowering himself onto her. She could see that his large cock was completely erect now and felt the tip as it pressed in between her lips. "Spread them wider for me honey," he said and she didn't hesitate, she threw her thighs wide and knew that she was eager for the intrusion of this thick white stalk. The head was in, she could feel it as it spread her flesh, forcing her to make room inside of herself for the bulk to follow. She heard a murmur around the bed and when she looked up she saw that all the boys had finally come to the bed and were in close. Everyone watched as the boy grunted and pressed himself into the woman's body. She could feel the eyes on her, watching her humiliation and it seemed to please her that they could watch! Soon Teddy lost patience with his slow, careful entry and he hunched his hips and drove the last half of his large rammer up into her!!
"Aghhhhg, oh please Teddy, go slow, you'll hurt me!" she heard herself begging but he didn't slow down and she could feel his large balls bounce on her crotch. The sensation of having the boy's large organ completely in her was so strange! It hurt terribly, but she didn't care! She wished he had even more to press into her!!
In seconds the boy had started the motions and she felt his large cock advance and retreat in her hot slick tunnel of flesh. It felt so good that she wanted to babble and make strange sounds, she wanted to beg for more of the same but she knew that she didn't have to ask, she would get all that she wanted! Again her hand was taken to the side of the bed and another throbbing erection filled her palm. As she stroked and held it, the bed sagged again and she felt someone slipping in alongside her. Her other hand was quickly filled with a penis and she found herself being taken roughly by Teddy and being forced to masturbate two more at the same time. Teddy was plunging deeply into her now; she was wet and her clinging sheath accepted his bulk freely. The two organs in her hands were warm and alive and she began to admit that she was loving the whole situation when she heard a voice.
"Shit! I'm not going to wait all night, turn her around, she has a mouth hasn't she??"
CHAPTER IX
Her head was spinning and she felt sick. She felt the bedding that was wadded into an uncomfortable lump under the undulating buttocks. She had lost all sense of time and proportion. There was a panting gasp above her and she felt the gush of semen as it spurted up into her gaping vagina, joining the pool of semen left by the others. She was wet and sloppy, and could feel fluid gush out of her each time the big cock in her would press in. Was this the tenth or eleventh time that one of them had had her? She couldn't remember, it didn't seem to be very important now. She detested herself; she was being raped and humiliated but each stroke of a cock in her would drive a groan of pleasure from her. She heard someone laugh.
"Man, she really loves it doesn't she? Even old Mrs. Phillips didn't take this many cocks without crying about it!" She flushed at the implication but it didn't deter her from jogging her groin upwards, urging the boy in her to faster strokes. She had climaxed, she couldn't remember how many times now, but she was eager for another, more than eager, she was almost frantic in her need for relief. The boy in her tired and finally withdrew as she lay panting on the soiled bed, sweat pouring from her body. "Hey, this one-at-a-time stuff is OK but why not turn her over and she can suck one while she takes another?" She thought of what he was saying and a mental image of being used at both ends like that made her personal devil scream and howl with pleasure. Then she heard Teddy agree.
"Right man, that's good thinking, she can even take three that way." Gloria was puzzled at that and tried to sit up to look at the leader of the boys. "Relax honey, you're going to love it. Have I ever steered you wrong?" He laughed at her expression and moved to her as she lay there. "Here Miss Henderson, let me help you, and just to show you I have your best interests at heart, I'll be the third and show you the way, OK? Here honey, sit up and show the gang that you want it."
Feeling shaky she let him help her to a sitting position at the edge of the bed. Teddy continued to talk softly to her as he got her upright, then he took his half-hard penis in his hands and pressed it to her lips. "Here babe, show them that you still want more. That's a good girl, no suck it and lick the head. Ahhhhhhh that's it honey, you can suck a yard with the best of them, baby!"
She couldn't resist anymore, her will was completely broken and she meekly allowed the boy to push his fat head into her mouth and she sucked and licked at it as she was told. He didn't make her suck it long and she was pleased about that. Her jaws ached and her throat felt fuzzy as she had been forced to take several of the boys orally and had swallowed all of their offerings. He pulled back and the escaping head made a dull pop as it escaped the suction of her mouth. "Hey, you back up there, I think she needs a little rest break here." She was confused but allowed Teddy to lead her from the room. When he guided her into the bathroom she was grateful. He shut the door behind them and sat her on the stool.
"Here, take care of yourself while I run us a quick shower, baby." Still dazed and fuzzy she did as she was told and by the time the shower was ready she was eager to get in. Teddy was naked and stepped into the shower with her. She allowed him to soap and wash her body and did the same for him when he indicated what he wanted. As she was washing his organ she felt it pulse in her soapy hand.
"Damn you are really a hot bitch, you know that, honey? Let's finish up here and join the party again." She couldn't think, she refused to think about what would happen next. She washed again and rinsed. She stepped out of the shower, trying to do things without thinking.
She was still drying herself when he led her back to the bed. The boys were still there and as she approached some of them got hard-ons again and she knew that she must tend to those. She started to lay down on the bed again but Teddy stopped her. "No honey, this time we'll give you a change of view. I suppose you've seen enough of the ceiling by now." There was a nervous titter from some of the boys. "Harris, you lay down there and let her ride you for a while." She watched as the boy scampered onto the bed and lay back, his hard organ laying flat against his belly.
She let Teddy guide her over the boy until she straddled him without being told. She reached down and held the cock upright as she sat on it It slid up into her and she couldn't deny the fact that it felt so good! The boy groaned and she felt him thrust up, pressing himself deeper into her. Teddy guided her until she was crouched over the boy, resting her weight on her palms. Another boy laughed and moved in front of her and she saw his growing prick as it pressed up closer to her face. The boy put his hands on her head and pressed her mouth down to the head and when they met she meekly opened her mouth and sucked him in. The prick in her vagina felt so good! Her hips were jerking and rolling as she enjoyed the feel of it searching about in her. The hands on her head showed her the pace the boy wanted and she sucked and licked the shaft in her mouth.
She was well into the enjoyment of the double act when she felt something that made fear leap back into her throat. A hand was smearing something between the cheeks of her buttocks and she remembered when Teddy had promised to be the "third"!!
Turning her head a little she could see him on his knees behind her. He had something in his hand, a jar of cream from the bathroom!! As she watched he finished coating her and began to cover his large cock with the cream. She wanted to protest and refuse but the boy's grip on her hair wouldn't let her mouth free from his swollen flesh and she could only make whining sounds. Teddy didn't seem to notice, happy with the job, he set the jar aside and moved up to her. She winced and moaned when she felt a finger twist and worm up into the greased anus. It hurt! She tried to wiggle and pull away from the punishing finger but the boy under her held her steady.
"Take it easy, Miss Henderson, honey," Teddy taunted, "the tenser you are the more it'll hurt. So relax 1 and enjoy it. After you get used to it you'll love it, believe me!" He twirled his finger and the pain-pleasure that Alma had induced in her flamed up again. She tried not to think of his size; she didn't want to think of how big he was and what he could do to her with that size.
Each stroke of his finger made her wiggle faster. The boy under her gasped and she clamped down on him, and her sucking mouth was still filled with the boy in front; she couldn't escape or protest. The finger was pulled out and she felt Teddy move up closer to her. Her hips were shaking with fear now as she felt his large greased head search between her fleshy cheeks until it found her small tight opening. He centered himself and began to press forward. At first he slipped away but he returned and held it tight as he pressed into her resisting anus.
A shrill scream escaped her throat but was muffled by the organ in her mouth. She felt the fire and pain of her tortured flesh as his large tip wedged inward and finally popped inside the tight ring of muscle. He hesitated for a moment, jogging the head back and forth, making her groan and mumble. Then he began to slowly push it deeper up her virgin rectum. The pain was blinding!!
She wanted to die as she felt him invade her, the feeling of the two penises in her separated by a thin membrane was humiliating. She almost choked as the boy in front of her jabbed his meat too deep in her mouth and hit her throat. At that instant he came and she felt the come spurting directly down her throat and she had to swallow or gag. Frantically she licked and sucked the cock in her mouth, trying to forget the pain in her anus as Teddy drove deeper and deeper into her.
The boy beneath her groaned and plunged at her vagina. He reached up and caught her swaying breasts and pinched the taught nipples hard. Teddy was in her to the hilt now and she felt the strange invasion of her nether passage. The pain was changing now and she felt the terrible pleasure creeping in as she stroked his fat meat in and out of her. The pleasure was a dull throbbing one that teased her. It didn't satisfy her urges but made them greater. As the two organs in her stroked in and out of her body she groaned and sighed. The boy in front pulled his shrinking prick out of her mouth and let her head free. As he pulled away her head drooped and she gasped for breath as she felt the two rods drive her into a higher frenzy!!
"Is it good, Miss Henderson?" Teddy gasped at her as he was fucking wildly into her stretched, burning anus. "Do you like it now??"
She couldn't stop herself from babbling and begging for more. She didn't want the boys to know how she loved this terrible act but she couldn't stop whining and sobbing. She was almost grateful when another boy moved in front of her. "Oh God, oh more! Jam it up me Teddy, please do it harder. I ulphhh, mmmm glppppp." A new penis filled her mouth and she licked around it This boy was uncircumcised and the flap of flesh teased her tongue and incited her to suck harder.
The boy under her was sobbing and she felt him surge in her, and the warm jets of sperm bathed her. She had almost forgotten about him but when she felt him come she became aware that her own climax was near. The lubrication of his fresh semen flooded her and made her own clitoris more sensitive as each stroke brought her nearer to the peak. Teddy was pounding into her from the rear and she felt the flashes of pleasure add to her excitement.
"Aieee, umphhhhh, aghahhhh" she screamed as the climax soared through her. She twitched and jerked as the radiating circles of her pleasure spread across her senses.
The frantic wiggling of the woman's tortured ass was more than Teddy could stand and he gave a groan and came in her, drops of white seeping out the ring of her anus as he filled her with his come.
Gloria felt her head swim as she collapsed forward on the boy under her. Her arms wouldn't support her weight. As she fell forward the penis in her mouth slipped free just as the boy was coming and she felt the warm spurts against her forehead and in her hair. She lay on the boy for a long moment, her mind refusing to function. The mixed sensations of pain and pleasure ruled her and she was just throbbing flesh. At that moment Teddy roughly pulled his fat organ out of her and the pain was so great that she slipped into a deep faint. Her head spun and she seemed to fall a long way.
The rest of the night was a hazy nightmare for her. She couldn't recall it all. For moments she would rouse herself and find a boy mounted on her or pressing into her mouth. She could feel patches of dried semen on her face and neck; her jaws ached and she lost count of the cocks she was forced to suck. Two or three times she was rolled over on her belly and someone would follow Teddy into her sore and torn rectum. Luckily none of them had his size and it wasn't as terribly painful as the first. She was dimly aware that it wasn't all pain, she felt the rises and releases of her climaxes as fingers, pricks and tongues aroused her time and time again.
The first bell in the morning brought her to total awareness for the first time in hours. She was alone on the bed, two boys were lying naked across the foot of the bed and she saw their wilted young organs laying on their thighs. The bell caused someone to stir across the room and she heard a sleepy mumble.
"Ted, that's the bell. What are we going to do? Silvers is going to hear about this and he'll beat the shit out of all of us when he does."
"Fuck Silvers," Teddy said" in a sleepy voice, "he won't get the chance to beat anybody up. This is the last day for this crappy school, we've had it and I guess we will have to have us a riot to prove it!"
The other boy was silent for a moment. "OK, I guess you're right. But what about her, what about Miss Henderson?" Gloria tensed up as the question was on her mind too.
"Don't you worry about her, she's had a ball and the party isn't over yet. When it comes time she'll know how to keep her mouth shut."
"Not over yet?" The words made her feel sick with despair. Her body ached and felt stiff. She could feel the terrible pain of her tortured anus and she wanted to cry but the devil in her mind sighed and enjoyed the thought of more to come.
Teddy was back in command again. "Jack, you and Freddie go to the hall and bring back some food for us. We'll stay here and keep our loving housemother company. The rest of you go out and spread the word about today. No classes, no cooperation in any way, we are on strike! Jim take this note over to Alma and bring back what she gives you; come on let's move it, we have a big day ahead of us!" She heard the stirring as the boys moved about, dressing and using the bathroom. The front door opened and closed several times, then it was quiet in the room. She could hear Teddy talking quietly to someone in the front room and she opened her eyes. She was alone, now was her chance! She slipped out of the bed quietly and hurried to her closet. She would dress and slip out the window and run to Chuck Harrison. He was her only hope here. She opened her closet and found it was empty!!
She stood staring dumbly at the empty closet for a long time, not understanding. She stumbled across the room and pulled open a drawer-there was nothing in it! They had taken all her clothes!
Teddy heard the drawers being pulled opened and sauntered into the room. "It's no use Miss Henderson, we packed up your things last night. I thought you might get some silly idea like leaving so I thought it would be harder for you to do it naked. Pretty smart eh?" She turned and stared at him, stricken. Her expression seemed to amuse him because he laughed and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Oh come on honey, you've enjoyed this so far, admit it! Besides all hell's going to break loose today and you just might be safer here than out running around." He smiled calmly at her. "Hey come here, I wasn't kidding, the party isn't over yet!" He motioned to her and she found herself moving to him. Once she was standing in front of him he tugged and pulled her to her knees before him. He smiled broadly and smoothed back her tumbled hair.
"I got the cherry on your ass, didn't I?" She didn't understand him. "I mean that was the first cock you ever took back there, wasn't it?"
She didn't have the pride or courage to resist him anymore. "Yes, the first, the very first," she said bitterly. He chuckled.
"Don't be so dramatic. I noticed you got off on it so you must have liked it some, come on, speak up!"
"It hurt."
"And?" His hand that had been smoothing her hair gripped a handfull and pulled.
"And I liked it Even if it hurt I liked it, Teddy!" She felt his grip on her hair loosen and her fright died away. His other hand stroked down her shoulder and cupped a breast His touch was gentle this time as his thumb rubbed across the nipple.
She felt strange as she knelt before the boy, allowing him to fondle her like this. All he wore was a pair of shorts and as he touched her she saw a stirring at his crotch. She watched as his large rod grew until she could see its outline through the cloth. Slowly he stood up and looked down at her.
"Do I have to tell you what to do?" He didn't. She quickly hooked the sides and slipped the shorts down his thighs. She stared at the limber tube as it hung down between his thighs. When the shorts were kicked away he smiled again and sat back down. He gripped it and waggled it back and forth in front of her eyes like a baton.
"I think a nice tongue bath for Junior here would be a nice way for us to start the day, don't you ma'am?" Gloria felt a strange excitement as she bent forward. She opened her mouth but a hand on her shoulder stopped her. "I said a tongue bath honey. Don't suck it, lick it, all of it. Balls and all, baby."
She trembled as she placed her tongue on the flesh and licked from base to tip. She caught a motion out of the corner of her eye and realized that she could see their reflection in the mirror on the table. She watched herself placidly licking and kissing the boy's penis. She saw the long rod stiffen and grow against her wet tongue. It was hard to believe that she was watching herself. The woman in the mirror was so different from the woman she had thought herself to be. He cupped his testicles and held them up for her and she submissively sucked and licked them.
As he grew harder she found it difficult to believe that she could have taken his large organ up her rectum but her soreness there convinced her.
The door slammed and she tried to pull away but he held her head where it was and she was forced to keep licking as one of the boys came into the room.
"Man, she never has enough does she?" the boy commented, and she felt herself flush with a strange pleasurable shame. "Teddy, we spread the word and everyone I saw agreed, so the strike is on. Anything else we should be doing?"
"That's it man, now we sit and wait for Dr. Silvers to make a move. So stick around if you want. Miss "Baby" here is getting warmed up again." As he spoke he guided her head and she continued to lick and mouth his hardening organ.
She heard the boy's pants being unzipped and heard his clothes being dropped to the floor. The boy knelt behind her and for a bad moment she thought he was going to press into her sore behind. She almost cried in relief when she felt his erect shaft nuzzle between the lips of her vulva and then, after a brief struggle, slip up inside her.
He reached around and slowly fingered her clitoris. Each stroke of his finger brought jolts of pleasure to her. She lapped at Teddy's growing stalk and she felt a spreading sensuous feeling towards the boy and towards the act she was being forced to perform for him. Something about being on her knees, licking him like an animal pleased her and she ran her tongue lovingly up and over the swollen tip. Teddy shuddered and patted her hair.
The boy behind her was breathing heavier and his finger was whipping back and forth across her swollen love bud. She felt his sturdy organ working in and out of her wet and willing vagina. She had surrendered to her body's needs and to the needs of her own personal devil. Nothing mattered any more.
Teddy began to grunt and press his groin up to meet her tongue and she knew he was about to climax. She thought of Doctor Silvers and how he had fouled her the day before and knew it was about to happen again! For some strange reason the idea was exciting this time and she licked harder as if to urge him on.
Suddenly she became aware of how close to a climax she was herself. The boy's finger frothed in her, his penis poked and searched her body, driving her to new heights of pleasure. Suddenly she gasped and shuddered as her orgasm struck. She jerked and rolled her hips, sobbing and moaning as the delicious sensations rocked her.'
Her moans and frantic twistings excited Teddy and he cried out through clenched teeth as his swollen penis erupted, splashing gobs of white fluid across her face and onto her darting tongue.
The boy at her back was gasping too and she squealed as she felt his sperm jet into her.
Slowly the frantic sensations faded and all Gloria could feel was discomfort Her knees hurt, her vulva was sore from the violent massage it had just received and she was so terribly tired!
She scarcely noticed when the boy pulled away from her and Teddy slipped out from under her. She tried to crawl up on the bed but her tired muscles refused to hold her up and she fell halfway onto the bed. Her legs dangled towards the floor and she slipped into sleep.
She didn't know how long she lay like that. When she awoke, she heard loud voices in the front room. There was some laughter. She heard chanting outside the dorm and once she thought she heard Dr. Silvers' voice harsh with anger. But her attention was pulled away by the sound of voices coming down the hall towards her. Teddy's voice rasped with coarse laughter.
"Yea, no kidding, you guys in the new dorm don't know how nice it is!!! A loving housemother is a handy thing to have around!" Footsteps sounded on the rug and she felt hands on her. The hands rolled her over.
"Hey, she doesn't look so good. Did you guys hurt her?" The new voice showed some real concern.
"Naw, she's just a little fucked out right now. You wouldn't believe how she balled last night, man, I thought she'd tear us all up. She'll be hot to trot soon, just let her rest a bit. Jimmy took a note over to old Alma for me. I told her to send over a handful of uppers; that will shape her up. If you want a piece, man, just hang around. She's a hot fuck, worth the wait!"
The new boy ran his hands across her breasts. "Yea, I think I will. She looks nice to me." Gloria kept her eyes closed as the boys discussed her. She felt like a piece of beef hanging up for inspection. The matter-of-fact way that they discussed her and her body frightened her. What kind of adults would these awful children become?
The front door banged again and a boy's voice called out. "Food's here, let's get at it!" Teddy and the new boy left the room. Gloria struggled to her feet and stumbled down the hall to the bathroom. Once inside she realized that she couldn't lock the door, and had to bathe and tend to herself knowing that she might be interrupted at any moment. The hot water of the shower soothed the aches of her tired body and after she dried herself, some ointment helped ease the sting in her bottom.
The door banged open and in the mirror she saw Teddy smiling at her. "Come on out, I've got some breakfast for you." She followed him back to the bedroom and saw a cup of coffee and a thick sandwich waiting for her. At the sight of the food she realized how hungry she was and she hurried to it. As she wolfed down the food she became aware of strange boys coming to the door and staring at her. These boys were from the other dorm. She knew that but their obvious stares made her uneasy and uncomfortable.
"Please Teddy, can't I get dressed now? Just my robe anyway." He grinned at her and shook his head.
"Your stuff isn't here, Miss Henderson, I don't have it." He saw her mouth go slack in disappointment and for once showed her some concern and sympathy. "Here, use this," he said shortly and threw her the crumpled sheet from the floor. Gratefully she draped it around herself. Her mind tried to think of a way to escape but failed. As she thought, the door slammed open again and Teddy went to see who it was. There was a whispered conservation, then some soft laughter. A boy's voice rose as he talked.
". . . and he's standing there yelling at everybody, 'Get in the class', and nobody moves! I thought he'd bust a gut but he didn't get heavy with his hand, there were too many of us for that."
She finished the coffee and crawled up on the bed and sat huddled in the sheet. She tried not to think of what lay ahead for her if she couldn't get away now. She thought she heard someone in the hall. Teddy swaggered into the room.
"You still look a bit beat, honey," he said, grinning at her. "Here's something to pep you up." He opened his hand and in the palm lay three pills. She remembered the words "uppers" from earlier and she tried to shrink back but he was too quick. "Don't start it again, Miss Henderson, I can make you do anything I want and we've proved that over and over, so why make me hurt you? Just take them, I promise you won't be hurt by them." He gripped her shoulder hard and she had to accept his words. He stepped away and came back with a glass of water. She took the three pills and placed them in her mouth. Her hand shook as she tried to lift the glass and he had to help her keep from sloshing it all over herself. She gulped down the pills and closed her eyes. She'd never taken drugs before and was surprised that nothing happened right away.
"You can open your eyes, honey, I told you they wouldn't hurt you. In a few minutes you're going to feel good, that's all, just feel good, very good!" He climbed on the bed beside her and put his arm around her shoulder. "This is a day in history, this is the day Silvers sees his little empire go down! He's had it, Miss Henderson, he doesn't know it yet but he's through. The whole damn concentration camp is finished. When word of this gets out everybody's folks will pull them out and the joint will fold. So let's celebrate!" As he spoke she could feel a sense of excitement flowing through her. Her fatigue seemed to melt away, her arms and legs tingled and she did feel good! He felt her relax. "I told you didn't I?" She tried to smile at him, hoping he would continue in his good humor and protect her from the group of boys from the other dorm. Her hopes were killed before they even became full blown, and her spirits sank.
"Hey Harris, come on in." Teddy called out as he sat with her. Footsteps approached the room and a tall boy came in. When he saw her the boy became a little uneasy. Teddy laughed and motioned the boy forward. "Here she. is man, bright eyed like I told you she'd be." The boy glanced at her but his eyes were troubled and his gaze slid away from hers.
"Don't be shy, man, sit down with us. Baby, this is Fritz Harris, the senior monitor in the new dorm. He heard about our party and he's sorry that he missed out. I told him I thought you might not mind if he and a few of his buddies joined us this morning. What do you say?"
Her heart sank at the painful prospect and her despair must have shown on her face because the boy pulled himself off the bed as if he had been burned. He looked at Teddy with an uneasy look on his young face.
"Man, you said she'd like the idea! Look at her, she looks like she hates it!" The boy turned and would have left the room but Teddy stopped him.
"Harris, you have it all wrong, she likes it, she's just a little coy that's all. Come here." The boy hesitated then turned back towards them. "Listen pig, you be good for him or you'll regret it. I need him today and I can't have him leaving here mad." Teddy punctuated his whisper with a cruel pinch under her arm. "Slip out of those clothes, man, she'll treat you right. Here Henderson, show my buddy Fritz that you're all for it." She felt a tag and the sheet she wore was pulled down to her waist. Silently she unwound the sheet and sat naked in front of the new boy. Her head felt funny, it was hard to concentrate. She felt almost giddy as she watched the boy pulling his shorts down and stepping out of them. As he stood up straight she saw his limber organ hanging. He had almost no hair but his penis was mature. At the sight of it she felt a shudder race through her.
Teddy whispered in her ear. "Yes, it looks good to you doesn't it, honey? Go to it, your job is to make it hard and him happy! As he got off the bed Teddy took her arm and drew her closer to the boy. The door closed softly and she was alone with him. He stood staring at her. There was a hunger in his gaze but there was doubt too. She knew he wouldn't make the first move. She felt jittery and there was an excitement in her. The excitement made her want to run but she knew she didn't dare. She gave him a faint smile as she reached out and ran her fingers down the smooth length of his penis.
The boy groaned as she held him. She saw his thighs shake and felt him grow rapidly under her fingertips. His response excited her. The feeling of lightheadedness made her reckless. She leaned forward and ran her tongue around the growing tip. She almost laughed as he gasped at the feeling.
"Do you like that, Fritz?"
"Oh yes, Miss Henderson, that's the wildest thing anybody has ever done for me!!"
"Mmmmmm, I'm glad. Here." She held the firm tube upright and kissed and sucked the red-purple tip. He was completely hard now and she suddenly felt a fierce need to feel his flesh inside of her. She pulled the willing boy over her and helped him position himself. As he pressed forward she clutched his firm buttocks and pulled him hard up against her, helping him drive into her.
"Oh my, you feel so good dear, please ram it into me, I want you so much. Go ahead dear, it's alright!"
There was a hard laugh. "I'll bet you do want it, pretty!! That snapping little pussy of yours likes anything it gets doesn't it?"
Gloria's startled eyes searched over the boy's heaving shoulders and focused on Alma Polenski's evil smile!!
CHAPTER X
The boy was startled by Alma's sudden appearance and tried to pull away but the big woman put a strong hand on the small of his back and held him in place.
"No boy, no, stay where you are. You heard her tell you how much she wants it so give it to her!!" The boy was still uncertain but Alma bent swiftly and kissed him, her hand starting down his back. Her fingers found his testicles and she rolled them gently in her palm. "Fuck her boy, ram it into her!" she whispered hotly.
His confidence restored, the boy resumed his long even strokes. And, despite the insulting look of amusement on Alma's round face, Gloria couldn't help responding to the delicious rubbing against her clitoris. Alma showed the boy how to lift the smaller woman's thighs until her knees were almost hitting her in the face. In this position she felt helpless, so open to the boy. The trapped feeling stirred her and tore away her flimsy reserve. She heard herself begging the boy to rip her and open her. She raved and moaned and Alma laughed at each word.
Others were in the room now and an interested audience witnessed her as she begged to be used.
"Man, she's really off now isn't she?" Teddy muttered as he watched. Alma snorted at the comment
"Teddy, don't let the little whore fool you with her virgin act! Here look at these." She fumbled in her purse and brought out a pack of photos and handed them over.
Even in the height of her passion Gloria was aware of the photos being passed back and forth. An evil smile on Alma's face told her all she needed to know. Strangely, she felt little emotion as the boys studied the shots. It didn't seem important anymore. Besides most of them had seen her in worse positions during the night and so what did it matter?
Her thighs flopped, her heels kicked as Fritz drove his long slim shaft into her. Her excitement was terrible now and she strained against him. She ground her body against his. Her voice cracked and she could barely murmur. The excitement was catching, everyone watching was breathing faster. Alma slid her hand down the front of a boy's shorts and pulled and stroked him as they watched the straining couple on the stained and rumpled bed.
Teddy was even more excited than the rest. He knelt beside the bed and spoke to her.
"Miss Henderson, honey, can you hear me?"
"Aghhhgh, oh yes, I can hear."
"I want you to answer me, and I want you to tell us all the truth. It's important babe, important to you as well as us. Will you answer?" He stroked her breast as he spoke. She had to wait a moment to answer because the boy had thrust deeply into her and had driven the breath from her. When she got her breath back she answered.
"Yes, I'll ... tell the truth." She felt so high! So remote, she didn't care what he wanted to know, she'd tell him.
"You like this?"
"Mmmmm, oh yes!"
"Even if it hurt you like last night, did you want it?"
"... yes Teddy." Her voice sounded strange even to herself. She didn't want to tell him these things, to admit these things in front of the boys, in front of Alma! But she couldn't stop her tongue.
"You are a hot cunt aren't you? Answer me!"
The words hurt but she had to answer. "Yes, I'm a hot cunt Teddy."
"What wouldn't you do for us?"
"Nothing, anything you ask Teddy, aghhhh." The boy was moving faster in her.
"What would you do if we brought Duke in here now?"
For a moment she couldn't understand, then she remembered the large black dog, the mascot and she shuddered. Her head was spinning and she tried to concentrate.
"What would you do if I brought Duke to you?" he persisted. ,
"I'd... ahhhhh... oh, Teddy do I have to say it?" "Yes, now, say it!!"
"I'll fuck him Teddy, I'd fuck the big dog if you wanted me to!!"
"Would you suck him if we told you to?"
"Yessssss, oh God, yes I'd suck the dog if you wanted!!"
Each answer she gave increased the tension in the room. The naked lust of her answers was powerful and no one who heard her was unaffected. The apparent truth of her answers made every penis in the room throb and grow. Alma was even affected. She felt moisture dribble down her fat thigh.
Gloria's pride and false morals died there at that moment. She felt a new freedom. The thrills the boy was bringing her grew sharper and thrilled deeper each time. Her fingers dug into the boy's shoulders as his motions increased. There was a dull slapping sound as belly met belly.
Teddy wasn't through with her yet. "You posed for those pictures Alma has. Didn't you, go on be honest!! You did those things knowing she was taking pictures?"
"Yes, I knew, I knew she was, but she promised to give them to me!"
"If I got a camera would you pose for us now?"
The idea of giving a lewd exhibition for them almost made her climax. "Yessss, oh yes I'd like it!"
Fritz groaned and plunged deep into her and she sighed and pulled at him as he emptied himself deep in her. She was still aroused but the boy rolled off of her, pulling his shrinking organ with him. She felt so empty!
Alma had watched and listened intently. Gloria's words and admissions had excited her terribly. When she saw the unsatisfied lust in the smaller woman's face she lost all her control. "Oh poor pretty, she's still hot, I'll help honey, just wait!" The amazed boys watched as she stripped off her clothing and crawled naked on the bed. She spread Gloria's thighs and ground her blond pubis against the smaller woman's erect clitoris. Her heavy buttocks heaved and tossed as the boys clustered around.
There was some confused shouting outside and Teddy reluctantly went to investigate. No one spoke as they watched the two women straining and writhing on the bed. It wasn't until Teddy came running back shouting that the mood was broken.
"Hey! Listen. I said listen, dammit!! Silvers is headed across the campus with some tough clowns from town. There's going to be some real trouble now! Everybody split out, you have things to do so get at it!!" He turned to the bed and slapped Alma's large ivory behind. "He's going to go by your place Alma, I think you should be there when he does. No use your getting in bad for no reason." She was reluctant to leave Gloria and the boy had to pull her off and sit her up. "Oh, for Christ's sake Alma, the pussy will still be here later, so go on and get out of here before Silvers catches you here!!" At last the urgency of the message got through to her and after giving Gloria a lingering kiss, she dressed and hurriedly ran from the room. Gloria heard her footsteps fade.
Gloria heard shouting outside and heard running footsteps as boys left the dorm building. For a moment she was alone but then Teddy came back with two new boys.
"You two watch after Miss Henderson and don't let her do anything foolish, that's your job." His last words floated behind him as he ran back down the hallway.
She still lay sprawled on the bed where Alma had left her. The two boys stared at her shyly, uncertain as to what they should do. Her blood was still singing and she felt light-headed. One of the boys moved and she became aware of his erect organ as it pressed up against his clothing. The fires still burned between her thighs. She smiled at both of them.
"You don't have to watch from way over there do you?" For a long moment they looked at each other, then the boldest moved up to the bed smiling.
"We heard about your party last night, but I didn't really believe it until now!" He had moved close to the edge of the bed and seemed to be waiting for some sign from her. Still smiling she ran her hand up and down the front of his trousers. The other boy groaned too. The sign being given, neither boy hesitated. Clothes were thrown aside and she sighed with delight as she felt their naked bodies being pressed close to hers. Tongues and hands explored as the shouting and yelling outside faded from her ears.
By late afternoon the situation had become very ugly indeed. Silvers and his helpers had at first attempted to frighten the boys into submission but Teddy had them too well organized and they refused to be panicked by threats.
In a blind rage Dr. Silvers had attempted to use force and sent his toughs at them but they only melted before the rush. Then they came back again to taunt and chant. Until this point no one had been hurt, but tempers were worn thin on both sides and the spectre of real trouble appeared.
Silvers had retreated from the outdoor area and had attempted to talk to the group over the loudspeaker system but they were waiting for him and before he could utter more than a few sentences hands reached up and cut all the speaker wires. The speakers fell silent. Silvers swore as he threw the mike aside.
There had been no lunch served and by early evening the boys were hungry and in a bad mood. So Teddy organized a quick raid on the kitchens. Silvers hadn't expected that raid and he and his group were unable to stop the boys in their wild rush. In the darkening day there was a brief scuffle before the boys escaped.
They ran laughing and breathless into the dorm, their arms full of food. They were ready to prepare a make-do supper for the strikers. As the boys chattered and made sandwiches Teddy suddenly became very still as he looked around the room.
"Where's Harris? He was with us at the mess hall, where is he now?" The boys all stopped what they were doing and looked about, then they grew serious.
"Did anybody see him after we got away?" None of them remembered seeing the missing boy.
"Maybe he went to make a call on your housemother," someone suggested with a loud snicker.
"Go check, Larry" he ordered and walked to the front door. In minutes Larry was back. "He in there?" The boy only shook his head. "What's she doing anyway?"
"She's got three guys with her and she's balling them all, one way or another." There were some excited whispers at the side of the room but Teddy silenced them.
"Listen up, I think Harris is back there at the hall or else Silvers has him. I'm going back to find out, anybody going with me?" As he moved down the front hall every boy in the room went back to the campus with him.
The dorm was quiet for a while, with only muffled sounds coming from Gloria's closed door. Jerry Perrine walked quietly down the stairs and stopped by the door and listened for a moment. His face was grim as he turned away and ran down the hall and into the night.
Moments later the others returned, carrying the missing boy. His face and head was bloody. Teddy was cursing steadily as they lay the boy on a bed. He had been beaten badly and the sight of his blood angered the boys.
After the boy was washed and made comfortable Teddy stepped to one side. "OK, that bastard Silvers wants to play it rough, good! Let's get him and show him some rough! What time is it? Eight? Good again, I bet I know where he is. Rain or shine he'll be over with Alma by now setting his daily ration of ass. Let's go get him right now!!"
As they ran across the lawn in the darkness, they were wary of meeting the men that Silvers had brought in, but none of them were out. It seemed that the "goon squad" had retired. As they neared the hall Teddy motioned for quiet. Silently they moved closer to the building. Teddy held a brief whispered conference and some of the boys moved the other way around the corner.
Taking five more, Teddy moved into the hall. They tiptoed to Alma's door. Teddy listened intently for a few seconds. He looked back at those with him and smiled as he nodded his head. He and two others stepped back a moment and then, at a nod, ran hard at the door together. It was an old door and it gave way the first time, creaking loudly as it was pushed in. All six ran into the room shouting. Someone flicked on the lights. Frozen by the suddenness of their coming and dazzled by the lights, Silvers stood by the couch. His clothing lay on a chair near him and Alma was naked, bending over the arm of the couch.
Silvers blinked and tried to see who it was, his organ still pressed deeply into the woman's rear.
"Wha-what is all this??" he tried to bluster, but he was caught and he knew it. Teddy grinned as he pulled loose his wide belt. He swung it once or twice.
"You said you wanted to talk to us earlier today, remember? Well here we are, so talk!!" The belt whistled through the air and lashed across Silvers* skinny shanks. The older man howled and pulled free of Ahna as she yelled in pain. "Maybe it would be better if you talked to Jimmy Harris, if you and your friends haven't broken his jaw!" The belt whipped out again and raised a welt across his arm. Other belts were snaked out and Silvers danced around the room trying to avoid their smarting lashes. Seeing the open door, Silvers made a wild dash for it and pounded down the hall. The boys whooped and followed him. For the first time they could sense that victory was close at hand. It was easy to see Silvers in the moonlight, his white body flashing as he ran. The boys were in better shape and they trotted behind him, keeping him moving with an occasional snap of a belt They herded him past other jeering groups of students.
Back in her room, Alma was smiling at a boy who had stayed behind. "Don't you know that it's not polite to interrupt a lady when she's in the middle of things? Well come here and we'll see if you can't take up where the old goat left off."
The administration office seemed to be deserted as Jerry Perrine ran in but he heard a voice in the next room and ran towards it.
"I know it's a private school Chief, but can't you understand there is a riot in process? ... I know Dr. Silvers told you earlier that he wouldn't need you but I'm telling you now that we do!! ... Just as quick as you can make it Chief.... Ok, Ok, I'll see you here!" Just as he hung up the phone Jerry Perrine found him, and gasping for breath he told the man his story.
"... and a little while ago I listened and someone was still in there with her. I heard her moan and yell something!"
Harrison was angry. "Since last night? Why didn't you tell me all this before?"
"Honest, they had locked me in my closet, Mr. Harrison. I just got out and it took me some time to find you." Chuck Harrison took the boy by the arm and led him to the. door.
"Ok Perrine, I guess you and I will have to get her out of there. I just hope like hell that there aren't many of them in there, I don't want to hurt them if I can help it; My God what a mess!! I notice our gallant leader Silvers is in hiding just when we do need him." As they ran across the lawn Jerry answered. "He's not hiding sir, he's running. A bunch of the guys are chasing him with belts. Mr. Harrison?"
"Yes?"
"He's naked! Dr. Silvers is running around the grounds without his clothes!!" Chuck looked at the boy to see if he was alright but just then he saw Silvers across a stretch of turf. The older man was running with a staggering gait being driven on by a pack of boys. Chuck tried not to laugh.
For a second Harrison stopped and stared open-mouthed as Silvers ran out of sight again. Even in this serious moment he lost hold of himself; he couldn't help it, he laughed! Then they started running again. Jerry ran beside him but couldn't see what was so funny and wondered about Mr. Harrison.
At the dorm they slowed down and went in quietly. The hall was deserted. Just as they neared her door they heard a moan from her room. They hurried in and found Jimmy Harris still lying on the bed. His cuts had started to bleed again and Harrison was afraid for the boy until he checked him over.
"He's been hurt but it's not too bad. Now, how many boys do you think are in there with her?"
"I don't know sir, she was helping me with my math when the whole gang came in and threw me out. There were a lot of them, but most of them are outside now."
They went quietly to the door, and hearing nothing they opened it. The sitting room was dark but a light shone under the bedroom door. At that door they paused again and listened. From inside the room they heard the bed creaking and muffled grunts and moans.
Shuck Harrison's anger flared again as he slammed open the door. What he saw turned the anger into fury!!
Gloria lay spread-eagled on the bed, her hands and feet tied to the bed posts. There was one boy between her jerking and twisting thighs, his white buttocks flashing as he drove himself into her soft body. Another boy was astride her chest, his hands locked under her head. He held her head up as he drove his hard flesh into her sucking mouth!
Harrison stood for a long moment as his shocked mind tried to understand what he was seeing. As he watched, the boy astride her gave a long groan and her cheeks bulged while a string of white fluid seeped out of her tightly pursed lips.
Suddenly Chuck's body caught up with his mind and he went into action. He sprang across the room and caught both boys, and with a coiling of his large body he threw both of them across the bed and into the hard wall. Both fell limp and stared at him, stunned and not at all ready to fight.
She lay on the bed, her hips still rolling and jerking and her face was twisted into an expression that Chuck mistook for pain. He tore at the rope and had her free in moments. Tenderly he pulled her upright and wiped her wet lips.
"Oh, my poor baby," he crooned. "It's Ok now honey, they won't hurt you anymore, I'm here now!!"
Chuck drove the frightened boys from the room and lifted Gloria from the bed. He hurried her into the shower and helped her bathe and tend to herself. As he did this he snapped orders at the bewildered Jerry Perrine.
"Hop to it boy, I saw things piled in the front room. Bring her up something to wear, then cram everything else in those bags there. We're leaving this filthy joint now, tonight!!" As the boy rushed to comply, Harrison was helping her dry herself. He led her to a chair and handed her her clothing and helped her shaking hands put it on.
"We're going right now, honey. Just try to forget what happened to you here. I can't believe how rotten these kids are, tying you to a bed. God!!"
Her head was still spinning. She'd been given pills several times during the day and she had trouble thinking clearly but she could think well enough to keep from telling him that being tied down had been her own idea!
"Honey, I got my own school!! I quit my job here last night and the only reason that I'm still here is that I couldn't get you out of my mind. I was going to see you this morning and talk but the trouble got out of hand and I couldn't ignore it Now I'm not going to argue with you, you are going with me now. After what these bastards have done to you, you have a perfect right to go. We'll get married and I'm going to help you forget every bit of this rotten mess!"
Gloria stared at him amazed. She couldn't think of a thing to say to him. He seemed so certain of what he was saying. She felt a stirring in her mind and slowly she realized that she couldn't stay here. The reports of violence and destruction of school property she had heard convinced her that the school would close and she just couldn't stand the thought of going on alone, not again! So she made no protest as he hustled her into her things and pulled her to her feet.
"That's it, now let's go. There is a full-scale riot going on out there and we don't have to be a part of it if we can leave now. The police are on their way, let them take care of this mob!"
In the front room Jerry had just managed to cram most of her things in the bags and stood by the door.
"Ready Perrine? Good, you stay with Miss Henderson while I go get my car. Honey, I'm already packed and well be out of here in one moment!!" He ran down the hall and out into the confusion of the campus.
"I heard him, Miss Henderson. Are you going to . marry him, I mean are you really?"
"I think so, Jerry," she answered slowly, and she saw the pain on his face. "It's alright Jerry. This school is closing, I'll write to you and let you know where we are. Then all you have to do is enroll there!" The boy was confused.
"But you're going to be married! What good would ..." She laughed softly and patted the front of his trousers.
"Never mind, we'll both be new there and it'll be good for us to have a friend, hmmmmm?"
He laughed happily and picked up her bags. She took the last one and they hurried to the entrance.
Across the campus a strange light flickered in the main hall, then it brightened. There was a sound of breaking glass and a tongue of flame roared out of an upper-story window. They stared in fascination as other fires broke out and soon the darkness was driven away by a dull orange light that grew brighter by the moment.
As the gloom faded Gloria caught a movement out of the corner of her eye. Behind some bushes lay something white. It moved a bit and she knew it was Dr. Silvers. At first she didn't understand why he was naked! Then a group of boys came around the corner of the building hunting for something. The group was led by Teddy. When he saw her he stopped for a moment. Their eyes met, and after another moment, they smiled at each other. He gave her a mock salute and in return she pointed to the bushes. He glanced in that direction and yelled. Silvers leapt to his feet and sprinted away.
Gloria laughed aloud at the man as he ran, trying to dodge the swinging belts.
Just then Chuck's car swerved across the lawn and up to the steps. They ran forward and managed to push her things into the back seat
Gloria stood in the open door, her upper torso out of sight to Chuck as she blew a kiss to Jerry. Then she ducked into the car and slammed the door. Chuck gunned the motor and raced for the exit gate. Boys spread out and let the car pass.
Just as they cleared the gate and were headed down the highway, they heard sirens wailing and saw several blinking red lights as police cars and fire engines pulled into the school grounds.
They smiled at each other and relaxed. "I'll arrange for your car and your other things to be sent forward, honey." he promised, and she nodded. "Hey, I just remembered, you never gave me an answer back there. Will you?"
"Yes Chuck, I will."
He yelled happily and pulled over to the side of the road. When the car stopped he kissed her hard, then pulled back suddenly.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that so roughly. Are you OK? She knew what he meant and nodded with a smile.
"I'm alright now, and to prove it, I have something for my hero. Something you wanted before and I was too childish to give you." Quickly she unzipped his fly and pulled him free of his shorts. Without another word she bent her head past the steering wheel and engulfed him with her lips.
Later he drove slowly along the road. "I guess I owe those little bastards some thanks after all." She didn't answer. She lay back on her side of the seat, her mind excitedly thinking of the parade of new boys she would meet at the new school!!
The little devil in the back of her mind giggled and rolled over and over.
