Chapter 3
Detention

     Brandi wore a leather mini-skirt and tight T-shirt to
school Monday.  She turned the heads of all the guys and most of
the girls.  Today was going to end with a bang and she wanted to
hint to everyone what she was in school for that day.  No one
would ever guess, of course, but they would enjoy watching her
flaunt her sexy, young body.
     The bell rang at the end of the day and the halls emptied
quickly.  Brandi entered Mr. Martin's office alone.  Mrs. James,
Mr. Martin's secretary, was sitting at her desk.  She was a
beautiful woman, and for a woman of forty she was extremely well
built and in great shape.
     Mrs. James stood and said, "You must be Brandi."
     "Yes," Brandi replied simply.
     "Mr. Martin has been waiting anxiously for you.  Follow
me."
     Brandi followed the woman to Mr. Martin's office.  Her
ass swayed gently with each stride and Brandi found herself
mesmerized by its motions.  Through the thin material of her
clothes, Brandi could tell that she wore no panties or bra.  Mrs.
James was a woman that Brandi would like to have sex with some
time.
     Mrs. James knocked on the door and opened it without
waiting for a response.  She introduced unnecessarily, "Brandi is
here, Wayne."
     "Thank you, Julie.  Close and lock the door, please," he
requested as he turned to face Brandi, "Come here, honey."
     As Brandi walked around the desk, Mr. Martin took off his
shirt, exposing his broad, muscular chest.  She noticed that he
had already removed his pants and was now sitting in his chair
totally nude.  His monstrous prick was standing at attention.
     Brandi knelt to take him in her mouth, but he stopped
her.  "Not yet.  You and Julie are going to fuck on my desk
first," he said smiling.
     Brandi turned and saw that Mrs. James had not left the
office.  She was just finishing undressing.  Her tits stood out
proudly.  Her pussy lips puckered hungrily.  She sat on the desk
in front of Brandi and spread her legs apart to give her a good
view of the treasures that waited to be plundered.
     As Brandi took Mrs. James' tits in her mouth and sucked
them gently, Wayne stripped her from behind.  When she was total-
ly naked, she sat next to Julie on the desk.  She stretched out
over the desk seductively.
     "You really got a hot one, Wayne," Mrs. James commented,
"She's ready, willing, and able to please."
     "You both look a little hungry," Mr. Martin smiled, "Why
don't you eat each other?"
     Mrs. James straddled Brandi's head and lowered her pussy.
Brandi thrust her tongue out as it came closer, anxious to taste
the older woman's snatch.  As her lips covered Mrs. James' hard
clit, Brandi felt the firmness of Mrs. James' tongue probing deep
inside her cunt.  The two women ate ravenously at each other's
mound until they both came in powerful orgasms.
     Mrs. James got off the desk.  She walked over to a cabi-
net on the other side of the room.  When she returned, Brandi
noticed that she was holding a thin, wooden yardstick and a
strap-on dildo.
     "Since you were caught fucking in the restroom, Brandi, I
am going to have to punish you," announced Mr. Martin taking the
yardstick from Mrs. James, "You will be struck with this stick on
your bare ass until you beg us to stop.  Julie, turn her over and
hold her down."
     Before she knew it, Mrs. James had flipped her onto her
stomach and was sitting on her shoulders so she couldn't escape.
Suddenly, Brandi felt the sharp sting of the yardstick as it
cracked against her butt.  A burning sensation shot through her
entire pelvic area.  Though the whipping hurt, the fire that shot
between her legs was exciting and pleasurable.  Mr. Martin struck
her several more times, each fueling the blaze between her legs
more.  She was in pain, but her ecstasy kept her from screaming.
     Mrs. James turned and looked at Brandi.  She said,
"Wayne, I don't think you're making an impression on her.  Her
eyes aren't even wet yet."
     The next three strikes were harder than any spanking she
had ever received for being bad.  The pleasure stopped and real
pain and anguish started.  She could feel welts rising on her
smooth ass from the blows.  Tears filled her eyes and she let out
a scream.
     Mr. Martin laughed, "That's more like it, darling.  We
must get the message clear."  He struck her three more times very
hard before dropping the stick.
     Brandi was crying loudly from the whipping.  She was
forced to sit up as Mrs. James put on the dildo.  She laid on the
desk next to Brandi.
     "Punishment is over," reassured Mr. Martin, "Now we get
to enjoy ourselves."
     Mrs. James coaxed Brandi to straddle her and take the
dildo inside her aching pussy.  Most of the pain had subsided
from her butt, but her pussy was still throbbing.  As the firm
plastic slid deep into her wet cunt, she forgot the soreness.
She began rocking up and down on the artificial cock.
     Brandi felt Mr. Martin's hands around her waist and was
expecting him to shove his prick up her ass.  She wasn't sure she
was ready for that yet.  When she realized that he had impaled
Mrs. James' cunt instead, she was grateful, but a little disap-
pointed, too.  She timed her rocking so that her down stroke made
her ass slam into Mr. Martin's thrusting stomach.
     Mrs. James had been really turned on by Brandi's spank-
ing.  Within five minutes, she arched her back and gasped with
her second orgasm.  Brandi admired the woman's ability to have
such powerful orgasms at her age.  She had always thought that
intensity diminished with age, but Mrs. James was proving her
wrong.
     Brandi continued to ride the fake dong joyously.  She
could feel a vague tingling from deep within her signaling the
coming of her orgasm.  It was still a few minutes away, but it
was becoming very noticeable.  Just then, Brandi felt a quick
spreading of her ass and a sharp pain as she felt her bunghole
being filled.
     It took her a second to realize what had happened.  The
thrusting of Mr. Martin's cock made it clear very shortly.  He
had pulled out of Mrs. James and quickly stabbed Brandi in the
ass with his mighty sword.  The surprise of the attack had let
him impale her to the hilt in one swift thrust.  Mrs. James' cum
had lubricated his pole well and it slid effortlessly in Brandi's
ass.
     The tightness of Brandi's anus brought Mr. Martin to a
quick conclusion after only five strokes.  The unexpected intru-
sion had also brought Brandi to the brink of climax.  As Brandi
arched her back and felt her warm cum flood her love canal, she
felt the gush of Mr. Martin's hot prick juice fill her anus.
     The three stood and cleaned off with some towels that
were in the cabinet.  They got dressed, Brandi trying not to
irritate her sore butt.  The cool leather had a soothing effect
once it was snug against the swollen flesh.
     "Thank you for your assistance, Julie," Mr. Martin said.
     "My pleasure," replied Mrs. James as she left the office.
     "I hope I don't see you in this office again, Brandi.
You may leave now."
     Just as Brandi reached the door she turned and asked,
"Mr. Martin, does that mean you would like to see me outside of
your office some time?"
     Mr. Martin grinned at her and said, "Go home, Brandi."
     Brandi returned the smile and left.
     When she walked into the outer office, Brandi noticed
that Mrs. James was talking to a junior boy and appeared to be
quite flustered.  Brandi recognized the boy as Alan, her prom
date.  Not wanting him to see her coming from Mr. Martin's of-
fice, she ducked into a small closet and watched them through the
crack she left open.  As she watched, Mrs. James looked nervous.
     Alan could be overheard saying, "If you don't want your
husband to find out, you're going to have do something to keep me
quiet."
     "What?" Mrs. James asked.
     "Take me to Mr. Martin's office first," he instructed.
     Perplexed, Mrs. James led Alan past Brandi's hiding place
to Mr. Martin's office.  Brandi heard the door open, but couldn't
hear what was said.  She decided that she would risk taking a
look to see what was happening.  Just as she looked down the
short hall, Mrs. James closed the door.  She had seen Brandi and
motioned for her to go to the door before she shut it.  Brandi
hurried to the door and listened.
     "He threatened to tell my husband about what happened,"
Mrs. James was explaining, "because he heard us fucking through
the door."
     "What will it take to keep you quiet?" asked Mr. Martin.
     "All I want from you is the name of the girl that was in
here," Alan said, "and I want to fuck her and Mrs. James like you
were doing."
     "I can't do that and you know it," said Mr. Martin.
     "You don't have a choice.  It's either tell me her name
or you lose your job and Mrs. James loses her marriage."
     "I'll be happy to fuck you if you won't tell my husband,"
begged Mrs. James.
     "I'm glad you're so willing, but there's no deal without
the girl," insisted Alan.
     "I can't, but I'll help you fuck Julie," offered Mr.
Martin.
     "Are you kidding!" exclaimed Alan.  "I don't touch other
guys!"
     "I said I was going to help you fuck Julie, not fuck
you."
     "Still no deal," said Alan in a tone that signified that
he wasn't going to change his position.
     Brandi decided on a plan that would get Mrs. James and
Mr. Martin out of their predicaments and teach Alan a lesson
about trying to blackmail people.  She stripped off her clothes
quickly and quietly tried to open the door.  Mrs. James hadn't
locked it this time.  She looked in and smiled to herself.
     Brandi slipped in the door and dropped her clothes on the
floor.  She closed the door loudly and locked it.  The three
turned in surprise at the entrance of the naked beauty.  Brandi
walked over seductively to Alan and began stripping him as she
said, "I believe you wanted me for something."
     As Alan stood nude with Brandi caressing his body, Mrs.
James started undressing.  During her passionate embrace, Brandi
motioned for Mr. Martin to undress also.  Alan kissed her, slowly
darting his tongue between her lips, and she returned it willing-
ly.
     Alan broke the kiss first and pushed Brandi down.  She
trailed her tongue down his chest and stomach to his erect cock.
As she began the slow, loving blow job, Mrs. James moved next to
him and let him kiss and suck on her tits.  Mr. Martin quietly
stroked his own stiff pipe as he watched the trio.
     After several minutes, Alan had Brandi stop.  He laid on
the desk and pulled Brandi towards his head and Mrs. James to-
wards his waist.  Brandi knew what he wanted.  She could tell
that he had been very close to climaxing from her blow job and he
was anxious to finish in Mrs. James now.
     Mrs. James climbed onto the table and straddled Alan's
waist.  When Brandi was positioned over his head, they both
lowered themselves.  Brandi felt the strong, warm tongue caress
her clit as she watched Mrs. James guide Alan's big cock up her
pussy.  Mrs. James began riding him excitedly, moaning with
pleasure.  Brandi was really getting thrilled by the tongue
fucking she was receiving, too.  She leaned over and took one of
Mrs. James' tits in her mouth and began sucking on it.
     Within five minutes, Alan tensed and shot a load of hot
cum into Mrs. James' snatch.  The two women waited for him to
finish before they moved.  Mrs. James, despite the circumstances,
seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself.  The women spent sever-
al minutes cleaning his cum soaked dick with their mouths.
     Alan stayed in his position as he recovered.  Brandi and
Mrs. James switched positions.  Brandi turned her back towards
Alan's head.  The two women again lowered themselves to their
intended targets.  Brandi could hear Mrs. James' gasps of pleas-
ure behind her as Alan ate her pussy.  Brandi began pumping his
cock inside her tight pussy.
     Brandi looked over at Mr. Martin, who was still stroking
his huge, oiled erection, and motioned for him.  He walked to her
with a questioning look.  When he reached her, he leaned close to
her.
     Brandi whispered, "Spread his legs and start playing with
my clit.  When I tell you, slide your cock up his ass.  That
ought to teach him not to blackmail people."
     Mr. Martin nodded and smiled.  He reached down and start-
ed rubbing Brandi's clit as she continued to ride Alan.  To keep
his own dick hard, he stroked it, though much slower.
     Mrs. James soon shrieked in ecstasy as she exploded in
orgasm.  Alan noisily slurped all of her cum from her pussy.
Brandi felt that she and Alan were both close to finishing so she
nodded to Mr. Martin.  With one swift thrust, Mr. Martin's cock
disappeared into Alan's dark, tight asshole.  In surprise and
pain, Alan screamed.  At hearing this, Brandi became so excited
that she came.
     The pain didn't last long and Brandi kept riding him.  He
soon shot his second load into her from the added stimulation of
his prostate.  The tightness of Alan's ass, brought Mr. Martin to
his climax at the same time.  The four of them slumped together
on top of the desk satisfied, but Alan soon jumped up in disgust
as he realized fully what had just happened to him.
     "You fag!" Alan screamed.  "You just got yourself fired.
I'm telling about everything that's happened here today."
     "No," cried Mrs. James.
     Brandi looked casually at Alan and grinned.  "I don't
think you want to do that," she said.
     "And why not?" challenged Alan.
     "Because if you told, the story would go around that you
blackmailed Mr. Martin into fucking you in the ass and that you
really enjoyed it.  What do you think everyone would say about
you then?" countered Brandi smoothly.
     Alan knew.  He lowered his head in defeat.
     "Now, nobody is going to say anything about the very
pleasant activities that have occurred here.  Right?" Brandi
said.
     "Right," replied Mrs. James, relieved.
     "Right," answered Mr. Martin.
     "Okay," said Alan.
     They all got dressed and left the school.  Brandi was
surprised that her butt hadn't hurt her through the whole ordeal
and wasn't sore now.  She guessed she hadn't been hit as hard as
she had thought and that the cool leather had helped soothe her
flesh.  She went home with a smile of victory and satisfaction on
her face.