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(MF/F, reluc) *** Jennifer Garth signed in relief as she perfectly executed a pirouette and finished the floor ensemble in arabesque position under the watchful eyes of her instructor, Nicole Mettraux. It was a hot and humid summer afternoon and the pretty 22 year old college dance major was glad to have finished her modern dance class for the day. Beads of sweat ran down her face and her grey leotard was soaked in perspiration. She reached thankfully for the bottle of Evian mineral water in her bag. However to her dismay, Madame Mettraux gestured to her from the grand piano as the last few students stumbled out of the dance studio. Madame Mettraux smiled and said "I have some good news for you; Principal Duxton has seen some of your rehearsals and has requested that I include you as a lead dancer in this years performance of Romeo and Juliet. Of course we are still short listing potential candidates, but Principal Duxton has requested to have a private discussion with you on your dance career, he will be along momentarily and would also like you to show him your favorite ensemble." Jennifer was filled with utter dismay by the news. In the few months she had joined the dance academy, she had already heard of Principal Duxton's reputation as a dirty old man with an insatiable appetite for sweet young dancers. She had done her best to stay out of the old lecher's path, but this was particularly difficult as Principal Duxton often dropped into her dance workshops unannounced to "inspect" the class. The fact that she was an extremely pretty brunette, with a petite figure and long graceful limbs, and supple firm small breasts, also did not help. "What's wrong my child, you do not seem at all please with this news" noted Madame Mettrraux, "even if you do not like Principal Duxton, I would advise you to try to please him, as he has many friends in high places, this is your final year with us and I am sure you would like your career to start with a reputable dance company" This was a simple truth that Jennifer had to acknowledge, getting work as a dancer was never easy even though she knew she had good grades and technique. "Of cause I will meet Principal Duxton, it is just that I have had 3 classes this afternoon and am quite tired" "That's a good girl, Principal Duxton only wants a quick discussion, I have to go to studio 6 now so please wait for him here" With that Madame Mettraux left the studio. The dance studio suddenly felt very cold and empty as Jennifer proceeded to the bar to stretch her sore and aching muscles. The minutes ticked by…..and with a start she realized that Principal Duxton had quietly entered the studio and was staring back at her in the mirror. "Good morning Jennifer I take it Madame Mettraux has briefed you of our meeting?" croaked the 62 year old as he gazed unwaveringly at Jennifer. Getting a silent nod from her he approached and took her by the arm to the center of the dance floor. "I would like to see some of your floor and center work, just do the same pieces you did this morning in class, I am sure your technique is perfect but this is just a formality" Jennifer was very self-conscious as she awkwardly went through the routine; Principal Duxton retired to the edge of the dance floor and watched silently. After ten minutes, thoroughly soaked in perspiration, he interrupted…. "It is a very hot and humid summer afternoon Jennifer, so I have no objections if you wish to remove your tights." Jennifer protested but the principal insisted, "You will be a lot more comfortable." Jennifer unwillingly stripped herself of her tights and handed it to the Principal's eagerly outstretched hands. After several minutes Principal Duxton again interrupted, "your arabesque is almost but not quite perfect, come let me correct your form" As Jennifer maintained the uncomfortable and precarious position, he approached and placed both hands on her now bare lower legs, adjusting her standing led, brushing up her bare standing leg. It was an unbearably long moment, as the principal's hands lingered around her crotch, and then traveled to her chest. He inched even closer and said "you have the potential to be a great dancer, if you are willing to make some minute sacrifices, are you ready to put in more effort though" Jennifer silently nodded. She had mentally prepared herself to tolerate what ever perversions the old lecher desired; it was a competitive world and she new that many female dancers often slept their way to the top. The old Principal smiled and became more bold as he gently massaged each breast, "May I suggest that you also remove your leotard please." Jennifer obeyed, she was now dancing only in her bra and panties, her face was strangely flushed and she was acutely aware as the Principal openly leered at her breasts and panties as she sank into a perfect split with both arms held forward. "Hold that position, let me examine your spilt closer," he eagerly sat down on the floor beside her and pretended to adjust her foot, slowly his hands drifted from her right ankle and made its way up along her inner thighs where the tender soft flesh was warmer and more moist. Suddenly Jennifer felt a tickling session as she looked down to see that Duxton had peeled her panties to one side and was gently using his index finger to explore her vagina. She shuddered involuntarily and he noticed…."hold this perfect split position, do not move, and be disciplined!" Ever so slowly and gently he continued to explore the increasingly moist folds of her vagina. Whilst she was utterly revolted and repulsed by the old pervert, Jennifer could not suppress the rush of warmth that was quickly invading her lower body. She felt flushed and her skin broke into goose bumps. She closed her eyes and tried to block out the sinful sensations. Then the fingers were gone and she felt her long black hair cascade to her waist her hair pin was removed. By now Principal Duxton no longer masked his desires; he unhooked her bra and stared at the firm young breasts that were perfectly capped with small nipples. He roughly pushed Jennifer from her split position on to her back and climbed eagerly over her raising both her arms and clamping them above her head. Almost hungrily he buried his bearded face on the now exposed tender flesh of her left under arms and slowly kissed the length of her arms, moving slowly to her hairless armpits, he lingered there and kissed the sensitive flesh there, Jennifer shuddered again as his beard pricked and tickled her armpit, but he held both arms firmly above her head…"oh how tender and fragrant you are, did you just shave?" "I don't have to" Jennifer replied disgustedly, which invoked a more excited response from the old Principal as he moved his mouth and nostrils from her armpit to her left breast. He paused awhile and noted the fine beads of perspiration that covered the flawless white and smooth skin and without hesitation proceeded to hungrily lap up the salty beads of sweat. With relish, he proceeded to suck the left nipple, and then the right….leaving a trail of sticky saliva across Jennifer's already damp skin. Again and again he sucked each nipple until both her hard and erect. By now Jennifer felt like her whole body had turned to jelly. She could also feel something small poking at her stomach and realized there was a bulge at the front of the Principal's trousers. He had moved down her body and she was shocked to realize that it was now Madame Mettraux who was anchoring her arms above her head with one hand and gently teasing each nipple with the other. Principal Duxton roughly raised both her legs and removed her panties. Jennifer was now totally naked save for her ballet shoes and legwarmers. Jennifer looked down to see that Principal Duxton had raised and spread open both her legs and was staring hungrily between her legs. She could feel his fingers as he again explored the moist folds of her vagina. This time he buried his face in her right inner kneecap and covered the skin in kisses, working slowly towards her vagina. He paused for a while and then stuck his tongue deep within Jennifer's moist sensitive folds, lapping hungrily. Jennifer could feel an irresistible tide building within her. Madam Mettraux mean while had also turned her attention to hungrily sucking each of Jennifer's already erect nipples. Bolts of electricity seared through her twitching body as Jennifer's senses were overwhelmed by the new sensations that assaulted her. The abuse continued endlessly and unbearably, and then Principal Duxton's tongue found Jennifer's distended and erect clitoris. He gently flicked the tip of his tongue over the hard pink little nub, again and again. Jennifer arched her back as the first wave of orgasm swept through her body. As her back lifted in spasms, Madame Mettraux bit down hard on first the left nipple and then the right nipple. The shooting pain seemed to lift her orgasm to a higher plane. Jennifer turned her head from side to side trying to block out the waves of pleasure that bathed her body. As the waves slowly receded, she felt all the muscles in her body suddenly drained of energy. Principal smiled at Madame Mettraux "Aahhh, this one is very special as she is unbroken, lets proceed with her lesson." With a shock Jennifer felt the old Principal part her tired legs. "Please," she said. "I cannot continue." Principal Duxton replied "Jennifer, you will be surprised what your beautiful body is capable of." With that he sank between her legs again and gently blew on her clitoris, after the first orgasm it was still painfully sensitive and reacted instantaneously to the tickling air. Again and again he blew on the nub whilst Madame Mettraux gently played with Jennifer's tits, twitching each one between her fingers. Jennifer could feel a rush of warmth returning between her legs. The sweet torment was almost unbearable. "Please, don't tease me," she cried weakly. The Principal suddenly stood up and removed three small pink vibrators from his pockets. Madame Mettraux took two and applied them to Jennifer's erect tits; the Principal positioned the third one directly on Jennifer's clitoris. "Now!" was all he said and they flipped a switch. As all three vibrators came to life, Jennifer's tired body was engulfed in a fresh wave of sensations. The teasing of her tits and her clitoris simultaneously overwhelmed her unaccustomed senses. She could not resist and it seemed like all her legs and arms had turned to lead. Suddenly she flinched violently as she felt a warm soft tongue tickling her arse. She could feel an almost dewy substance trickling from her open vagina down toward her anus, and Duxton was lapping it all up. With a free hand he unzipped his trousers and out sprang an enormous erection. In spite of his advanced years Principal Duxton still maintained a penis of immense size. The top of the penis was capped by a small drop of transparent liquid mucus. Principal Duxton applied his throbbing member to Jennifer's vagina. Entry was painless as the sensitive hole was already liberally coated with Jennifer's own nectar, but the organ still threatened to stretch and tear the small tight and pink hole. Slowly, inch by inch he continued until the giant organ disappeared completely. Jennifer could feel her vagina stretched to its limit and moaned, in pain as well as pleasure as her vagina expanded to accommodate the monster. Principal Duxton withdrew the organ and then rammed it in to the hilt suddenly, Jennifer almost felt a tearing sensation and the sharp pain seemed to add to the wave of pleasure that was urgently accumulating between her legs. Again and again the old Principal rammed his organ into her, Jennifer lost all sense of time. Suddenly when they were all slippery with sweat and it seemed she could not take anymore, Jennifer felt the great dam burst, so intense was her orgasm she felt that her vagina was turning itself inside out. As Jennifer's vagina contracted spasmodically around his immense organ, Principal Duxton quickly withdrew and shot his load over Jennifer's breast, collapsing finally on top of Jennifer. After long minutes the old Principal reluctantly pushed himself off Jennifer and said; "I think Jennifer that you will have no problems with your auditions for the lead dance position, but graduation is still many months away so I would advise you to keep up your good work" Jennifer was too tired to respond as she lay in blissful oblivion... -THE END- ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 39