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Julie's Blackmail 
by Snow Ghost (fletcher1706@aol.com)

***

My granddaughter Julie, is being blackmailed by the 
school principle and his secretary. Grampser has to 
come to the rescue and turn the tables on the 
blackmailers. (MMF/f-teen, underage, nc, inc, voy)

***

"Dad, you've got to help Julie." My other daughter's 
voice was stressed and pleading. "She has been 
depressed and down for over a week now, I have tried 
to snap her out of it, but I can't. She's not 
sleeping, and she has stopped eating now too. She 
won't admit that anything is wrong, there's nothing 
else I can think to do. You worked such miracles with 
Alexis, you have to help Julie."

I wondered just how anxious my daughter would be if 
she knew just how I had "helped" Alexis. She may find 
out, in my own good time! For now, there was nothing I 
would have liked more than to help Julie the same way! 
No doubt about it, I had turned into a very dirty old 
man, well, ok, pervert. 

I told her to bring Julie over and leave her with me 
for the weekend. Of course, my naive trusting daughter 
agreed immediately. She probably was looking forward 
to some private fucking time alone with her husband. I 
was looking forward to fucking her daughter.

By the time she dropped Julie off, along with her 
school books and suitcase, I was more than ready. 
Julie slouched her way through the door, barely 
acknowledging me. My daughter was right, this 
definitely was not Julie. Normally a whirlwind of 
energy and happiness, she acted like she had a 
thousand pounds of weight on her back. Her normally 
ruddy complexion was pale and sickly, with the dark 
circles of too little sleep and too much crying under 
her eyes. She was in bad trouble.

It was early afternoon, I decided to start working on 
her and her problem right away. I offered her "herbal 
tea" with the small amount of sedative, to relax her. 
I talked about everything BUT her problem, I didn't 
want her defenses up. After several sips of tea, I 
offered to stir it for her. I began a slow swirling 
and began the hypnotic induction. 

"Look how the tea swirls around, around, around... 
never stopping, never slower, never faster, around and 
around. It's making you sleepy, your eyes are starting 
to close, sleepy, sleepy, so hard to stay awake now, 
you see nothing but the swirling tea, you hear nothing 
but my voice, your universe is the swirling tea and my 
voice, you're so tired, relax, Julie, drift off to 
sleep, drift off to someplace where the only thing is 
my voice."

She sat there, glassy eyed, totally zoned out to 
everything but my voice. "Julie, something has 
happened to you, something bothering you terribly, but 
you are not letting anyone know. You can't solve it if 
you keep it to yourself, you have to tell me about it 
to solve the problem and make it go away." She still 
hesitated. "It's all right, Julie, you are in a safe 
place, nothing can hurt you here. The words you say 
are empty, just air, there is nothing to fear, to be 
afraid of here." 

Slowly, carefully, she began. "It started when I told 
my guidance counselor that I was choosing my courses 
to become an Office Manager. I didn't want to be just 
a secretary, anybody can be a secretary, I want to run 
an office." She stopped, her mind divided in conflict. 
On the one hand, she was struggling to tell me, under 
the pressure of the hypnotic spell. On the other hand, 
the reality of what she had gone through was making 
her resist.

"Julie, you have to let go of the connection to 
school, it is preventing you from revealing what 
happened." Then I smiled, as I saw my chance. "Are 
those the clothes you wore to school today?"

"Yes, Mom brought me straight from school to here."

"Julie, the clothes you are wearing are connecting you 
to what happened, they are a barrier between you and 
the truth. If you want to reach the truth, you must 
eliminate the barrier. If you want to get rid of the 
terrible problem, you must get rid of the clothes 
first." 

Slowly, she stood up, hesitated only a second, and 
then pulled off her tee shirt. My cock began to 
harden. Forget professional strippers and dancers, 
there is nothing sexier than watching a female strip, 
when she is not aware that you are watching. So 
innocent, so unconcerned, so natural. Neatly folding 
her shirt, she slid off her shoes, then rolled off her 
socks. 

Casually, she slid down her jeans, revealing her well-
tanned legs. It's odd, no matter how many times you 
see a female in a swim suit, it's never the same as 
seeing her in her underwear. Without any more 
hesitation, she reached behind herself and unhooked 
her bra. 

Ok, so maybe I am just biased, because she is my 
granddaughter, but I thought her breasts were 
beautiful. Fuller, softer than her cousins, but Julie 
was also stockier than Alexis, not fat, but more 
solid. I could not wait to get my hands on them. But 
patience, I told myself, patience. 

Unaware of my total interest, she laid the bra on the 
table, and slipped her panties down to her ankles, 
then picked them up and put them on top of the rest of 
her clothes. In her hypnotized state, she noticed only 
what I told her to. I picked up her still warm panties 
and sniffed them, the aroma of her teenage cunt making 
my cock harden. Julie resumed her story where she had 
left off.

"A couple days later, there was a note slid into my 
locker, from my guidance counselor, asking me to stop 
by her office. She asked me if I wanted to work in the 
Principles Office, on my free periods, and maybe an 
hour or so after school. I would get extra school 
credits, and experience in a real office setting! Of 
course, I said "yes", and jumped at the chance." 

Julie was still struggling to get the story out, and 
she had sat back down again, concealing half her 
fantastic body. This would not do. "Julie, you are not 
comfortable here, perhaps because the kitchen is where 
you do so much of your homework, you need to be in a 
neutral place. Let's go into the living room." 

I stood up, my hard cock making a painfully obvious 
tent in my pants, but in the hypnotic state, Julie was 
totally unaware, she would only be aware of what I 
told her to be aware of. 

She stood up to follow me. Being a gentleman, I 
stepped aside and let her go in first, I walked 
behind, my eyes glued to her teenage ass. I was going 
to fuck it, maybe not tonight, but I was definitely 
going to fuck it. I had her sit in the recliner, nice 
and comfortable, and wide enough for her to spread her 
legs a bit. 

She sat down, immediately crossed her legs and crossed 
her arms over her tits. Probably her normal position, 
uncomfortable with her body. I was going to change 
that.

I moved behind her, "Julie, you have to relax and be 
comfortable before you can deal with this, let me help 
you relax. A nice relaxing muscle massage." I spent 
all of about three seconds massaging her neck and 
shoulders, then my hands slid down to her jugs. A year 
younger than Alexis, and her tits were just as big, if 
not bigger. Just slightly different shape. I could 
play with these forever, while she sat there totally 
unaware.

It was too much, and I had become too perverted by the 
recent episodes of incest. I moved in front of her and 
knelt down between her legs. "Julie, I am going to 
give you a very special kind of massage, you will find 
it amazingly relaxing and enjoyable. It's a tongue and 
lips massage." 

I started her "massage" by licking her nipples, moving 
from one to the other with my tongue, when they were 
stiff, I began to suckle. I actually did massage her 
jugs as I sucked them, wishing I could get milk from 
her. I made a mental note to research the web, see if 
there were herbs or natural plants that would 
stimulate lactation without a woman actually being 
pregnant. 

After I had given them both a good work out, I stood 
up, striped and took a comfortable chair right across 
from her. "You are totally relaxed now, Julie, didn't 
the massage make you feel really good?"

"Yes, Grampser, I feel fantastic!" 

"You feel good enough to tell me what has been making 
you feel so bad. It's ok, you are perfectly safe her, 
and if you start to feel bad again, Grampser can make 
you feel even better than now." I pictured myself 
licking and sucking her cunt. I would, soon enough. 
"Now, tell me what happened."

"I got the job in the Principles Office, like I said. 
I was so happy, but it was a bit strange too. They 
told me I should dress like a professional, a dress, 
or skirt and blouse, not jeans and a shirt, like a 
school kid, ... like all the other kids. I solved it 
by taking a change of clothes with me every day, and 
before I went to the office, I would go the locker 
room and change. But being in the office, dressed like 
that, made me feel like a grown up, the Principles 
secretary, Ms. Winton, wore the same type clothes, and 
she accepted me and treated me like an adult."

"There was one thing about the office, I didn't like 
the radio station they listened to." She made a 
grimace, it was all news. Always bad news."

Julie was starting to hesitate again, slow down.

"Julie, stop for a moment, relax, move back from the 
bad place. Grampser will be right back and make you 
feel good again." I took her hands and put them over 
her tits. "Hold these, work them, they will make you 
feel nice till I get back." And so for a moment I left 
my nude fifteen old granddaughter sitting there naked, 
feeling herself up, and recording every moment of it!

I returned quickly, with a vibrator and a hard on. The 
vibrator was going to be put to use right away, the 
hard on....later. I removed her hands from her tits, 
and told her to spread her legs apart a bit. Then I 
took a moment just to admire her bush, her hair so 
silky and fine. I knew she might be slightly 
lubricated, but not as much as she should be. So, out 
of grandparental concern and love, I started sucking 
and licking the vibrator that had already been in my 
daughters and other granddaughters cunts. Talk about 
"all in the family"!

"Julie, this is going to make you feel so relaxed, so 
good, you will not have any worry about the bad place, 
just think about what you are feeling between your 
legs, and finish telling Grampser the story." Slowly, 
carefully, I slid the vibrator into her pussy, while 
it was already turned on. Even in the disconnected, 
hypnotic state, it made her eyes widen and her nipples 
stiffen. "Just let the sensations wash away the worry 
and fear, Julie, then tell me the rest."

She relaxed, leaning back in the chair, and went on. 
"The radio, all they played was news. I thought the 
news man's voice was familiar, but didn't really place 
it. I figured I just heard it on the radio before. 
They were reports every day about some office or 
business getting Anthrax or some other deadly powder 
bomb in the mail. Ms. Winton even joked about it 
once."

"Then, one afternoon, school was out, everyone was 
home but a few of the staff, the Principle, he's Mr. 
Aton, Ms. Winton, a janitor around somewhere, he was 
always around somewhere, and me. There was a package 
in the mail, no return address, just brown paper 
wrapping. I didn't think about it, didn't worry, I cut 
the twine and opened it." 

"There was a loud bang, like a balloon bursting, and 
then fine dust was all over the office, a fine powder, 
everywhere. We were both choking and coughing like 
crazy. Mr. Aton came running out of his office, right 
into the cloud of dust, and he was choking with us. 
Then Ms. Winton managed to scream Anthrax! We're 
poisoned! Mr. Aton grabbed our arms and pulled us out 
of the office and into the hallway. He was totally 
scared."

"As soon as we were in the hall, he started ripping 
off his clothes! We got to get this dust washed off, 
get out of your clothes, and run for the showers! 
We've got to get this powder off us! I was scared, 
caught up in their panic, I didn't think. I didn't 
have time to think, Mr. Aton and Ms. Winton were 
pulling my clothes off, I started helping them pull 
their own clothes off. The Janitor was there, he was 
helping strip us. To be honest, I think he was doing 
more groping and grabbing of Ms. Winton's and my tits 
and ass, but it was difficult to pay attention too, I 
was so scared. 

"When we were naked, Mr. Aton yelled at us to run for 
the showers, the closest were the boy's locker room 
showers. I started to object, but he said all the 
teams where gone, no one else was here but the four of 
us. He yelled at us again that we had to get the 
powder washed off, FAST! So we all took off for the 
showers. Even as I was running, I thought what a crazy 
sight we must make, two naked females and a naked male 
running down the hall, our boobs bouncing, his cock 
flopping around."

Julie paused, as if she were embarrassed to go on. "I 
looked back over my shoulder, and I got a surprise. 
His cock was not flopping around, it was pointing 
straight up, and stiff as a phone pole! But there 
wasn't really time to think about his boner, we rushed 
straight into the locker room and the showers. I never 
stopped to think why the water was already on, but at 
least it was warm, and not totally freezing cold. 

"It felt so wrong, being in the showers with the three 
nude adults, with two naked men! I couldn't figure out 
why the janitor was there too, HE didn't get exposed 
to the dust, but maybe he had come into the office, or 
got it on him when we were all stripping in the 
hallway, I didn't know, couldn't think." 

"Mr. Anton began washing me, and the janitor was 
washing Ms. Winton, she was washing him, their hands 
were all over each other. I knew I shouldn't watch, 
but I couldn't stop myself. I guess, in a way, it 
helped me avoid thinking about what Mr. Anton was 
doing to ME." 

"Julie," I said, as calmly and evenly as possible, 
"Mr. Anton is far away, he can't do anything to you 
now, the only problem left is in your mind, you are 
safe, you can talk about it, it can't hurt you."

"He had pretty much dropped the act of washing off the 
"dust" and was just playing with my body. He was only 
washing my tits and my ass and my crack. By then, Ms. 
Winton and the janitor were fucking! Right there in 
the shower, right in front of us, in front of ME!"

"How did you feel, at that moment?"

Even under the hypnotic state, she blushed. "It was 
weird, so dirty, but so exciting! I had never even 
seen a man naked before, and now there were two of 
them, right there in the shower with me! And live 
fucking! It was disgusting, but at the same time, I 
could not stop watching. And Mr. Anton had his hands 
all over me, his fingers IN me! But they felt good in 
me too, and I didn't want him to stop."

"I must be a whore, such a dirty person to get turned 
on by that! They were abusing me, and I was actually 
enjoying it. I must be sick, some kind of sick minded 
person."

"Now, I feel ashamed and dirty just taking a shower, I 
try to skip them as long as I can, when I have to, I 
get it over with as fast as possible."

There was my chance, the opening I had been waiting 
for. 

I put my hands on her shoulders, comforting like. 
"Julie, that's not right, it's not fair. Showering is 
perfectly normal, and perfectly safe. The fears are 
just ghosts, shadows in your mind, the memories cannot 
hurt you. Do you trust your grampser?"

Julie sighed. "Of course I do, I always have."

I had her! "Then trust me now, and we will drive the 
evil memories away." We got up and walked to the 
bathroom, I started the water, making sure it was nice 
and warm for her. I stood back and watched as she 
stepped under the spray, loving the sight of her 
slightly plump body, now wet and glistening.. I 
couldn't wait to get my hands on it! Not to mention my 
cock in it!

She was nude, but even in the "privacy" of the 
bathroom, she was covering her tits, keeping her legs 
pressed together. That would not do. 

"Julie, you are letting them destroy your self-esteem, 
your ego. You can fight back, show them you are 
stronger. Stand in front of the mirror." She stepped 
out of the shower and stood in front of the mirror, 
the cool air making her wet skin tighten, making her 
nipples stiffen. It was a full length mirror. I 
stepped behind her.

"You have a lovely, sexy body, there is no need to be 
ashamed of it." She straightened up just a bit when I 
said that. I reached around and cupped her tits in my 
hands. 

"See how big they are? I bet you have the largest 
breasts in your grade!"

"Wellllll, not the biggest, Grampser, but most of the 
girl's boobs are much smaller than mine." She frowned. 
"They laugh at me because of my size."

"They are just jealous of you, Julie." I slipped my 
fingers over her nipples and played with them, 
squeezing lightly, pulling them. "See how sensitive 
your nipples are? The other girls wish theirs were 
this sensitive. They wish their nipples made them feel 
this good. It feels good, doesn't it, Julie?"

Her voice was a bit raspy, she was starting to breath 
faster. "Yes, it does, Grampser, really good."

"It makes me feel good too, Julie, touching them like 
this, touching you like this. You want Grampser to 
feel good, don't you?"

"Of course, Grampser!"

"We can make each other feel good, Julie, just trust 
Grampser." I let go of one tit, and slid my hand down 
her tummy, towards her bush. Rubbing both tit and 
twat, with my hard cock poking her ass, I kissed her 
ear and whispered, "Does this make you feel even 
better?"

Her voice was barely a whisper. "This is the 
greatest!" 

"Oh, it will get even better, Julie, just trust 
Grampser. Let's get in the shower, and I will help you 
make all the bad memories go away, and you can begin 
enjoying them again, like a girl should." We got back 
in the shower, letting the warm water flow over us.

I told her that in order to make the bad feelings go 
away, she would have to describe exactly what was done 
to her in the school showers. "You can enjoy the 
feelings, but without the shame or guilt, the people 
are not here, only Grampser, and you trust Grampser. 
Let him show you how much fun showers can be again."

"He started out washing my hair."

I shampooed and lathered her hair up.

"That part actually felt good... like it feels now."

If those were the feelings she wanted, those were what 
she would get, I continued sudsing her hair, taking my 
time. No need to hurry things.

"Then he moved his hands down to my breasts, he was 
all over them."

Happy to oblige, I followed her directions, putting my 
hands all over them. And enjoying the hell out of it. 
They were saggier than Alexis's, not fat, but fuller, 
a bit looser, which meant I had a lot more motion to 
them, more fun handling them. Julie seemed to be 
enjoying it too. Her nipples had stiffened up and were 
thick and solid. I continued to play with them, 
kneading them and sliding my hands over them.

"He started to slide his hands down lower, down my 
stomach, to my pussy."

So did I. I loved the smooth, soft teenage skin. As my 
fingers toyed with her pubic hair, I could feel her 
stomach muscles twitching and fluttering. She was 
definitely fired up. I was pretty fired up too, my 
cock was rock hard and hot as hell. I was almost 
afraid that when I fucked her, it was "when" not "if" 
at this point, I might actually burn her cunt! 

"Did he get you off, Julie, did he finish giving you 
the best of all feelings?"

Julie started to sob, I thought she was going to cry. 
"NO!", she blurted out, "the bastard shot his stuff, 
and then started playing with Ms. Winton! I was ready 
to burst!"

"After a few minutes, they finished, and everyone 
dried off." 

"But I'm not going to leave you ready to burst, 
Julie," I whispered in her ear, "Grampser is going to 
let you finish this right, and you will be bursting 
with pleasure. This will be the greatest thing you've 
ever felt, just trust Grampser." 

I told her to lean forward, put her hands on the front 
wall of the shower, just let the water spray over her, 
it would increase the pleasure and feelings. Spreading 
her legs slightly, I positioned my cock and slid into 
her cunt, she was already so wet, and NOT from the 
shower!

This was one of the best positions for fucking. With 
her slightly bent forward, I could fuck her, use one 
hand to play with her tits, and the other hand for 
teasing and playing with her pussy lips, all at the 
same time. There was no resistance as I entered her, 
she probably lost her hymen to her fingers or her 
hairbrush, or a cucumber, maybe even had her own dildo 
all ready, I didn't know, didn't care. 

In her bend forward position, there was not much 
motion Julie could put into it, but her hips started 
swaying and moving slightly, trying to match my 
rhythm. As I pushed forward into her, she pushed 
backwards, to get as much of my cock in her as 
possible. I had no doubt, my granddaughter loved 
fucking!

I made it last as long as I could, when I felt my own 
orgasm approaching, I began to pinch her cunt lips, 
just very lightly, the slight sensation of pain mixed 
with the pleasure of sex is powerful. Powerful enough 
to send her into her own orgasm. We climaxed together. 
No fake internet story screaming, "I'M 
CUMMMIIINNNGGG!!!" Every muscle in my body was tight, 
and she was gasping, but she was making some noises 
deep in her throat, as her cunt muscles clamped tight 
around my cock.

I stayed in her till my cock softened and slipped out 
on its own. Reluctantly, I let go of her tits and 
pulled her upright by the shoulders, turned her around 
and kissed her. We let the water was the cum off us, 
then I took the spray nozzle and flushed out her twat, 
giving her a second orgasm.

"These are the feelings you will remember when you 
shower, Julie, not the bad ones. And you can make 
yourself feel the same feelings whenever you want. And 
when Grampser says "let me make you feel happy" you 
will let him do whatever he wants, because he is doing 
it for you."

I turned off the water, and we toweled each other dry, 
with lots of attention to tits and ass, cunt and cock. 
"Do you see now how great your own body can make you 
feel, if you just let it?"

"Ohhh, yes, it feels fantastic." 

"And it's so much nicer not to feel clothes chaffing 
and restricting you, isn't it, Julie?" 

"Yes, I love the freedom, Grampser."

"You have the entire weekend to feel free, Julie, you 
can enjoy this freedom all you like, unless we go 
outside, or someone stops by." I tried to imagine, and 
entire weekend with a nude fifteen year old in the 
house, and totally under my control! Still, for right 
now, I didn't want her catching cold, standing around 
wet. I began gently toweling her off. When she was dry 
, I had her go into the kitchen. I made supper, and 
she ate with an appetite for the first time in days. 
After supper, we did the dishes, then went to the 
living room and watched some movies, of course, she 
stayed naked the entire time. 

I didn't have her sleep with me, I thought that was 
pushing things too far at this point. But she slept 
nude and the next morning, we took another shower 
together. It was so erotic, she helped me with the 
cleaning, the vacuuming, everything anyone would 
normally do, but she was doing it naked, and not even 
realizing it. I found reasons to give her plenty more 
"tongue and lip" massages, I loved the taste of her 
twat. Finally, the weekend was over much too soon. 

Before it was time to take her home, I re-hypnotized 
her, to strengthen the commands I had given her and to 
put new memories in place of all we had done. I told 
her we had talked about her problems, and sharing them 
made her feel better, and more relaxed. She did not 
need to fear the situation at school, Grampser would 
take care of that tomorrow. When I brought her out of 
it, she was her normal, cheerful, bubbly self again.

I offered to drive her home, it was well after dark, a 
girl just wasn't safe on the streets alone. We were in 
her driveway in just a few minutes, she started to get 
out of her seat belt, but I stopped her. 

"Julie, let me make you happy." 

She relaxed back against the seat, her eyes turning 
sort of glassy. I reached inside her shirt and bra and 
spent a few minutes playing with her tits. Then I 
withdrew my hand, straightened out her shirt and said, 
"You better get in the house now." I didn't want her 
Dad coming out to see who was setting in the driveway, 
or one of the neighbors getting nosy, and finding me 
with a handful of teenage tit.

I watched her hot ass as she trotted into the house, 
then went home. At home, I stripped and settled into 
my favorite chair to watch the two of us in the 
shower. I had to decide how to deal with the situation 
at school, obviously, I could not let them continue to 
use her like that. But calling the cops was not really 
the solution I wanted either. I had to use them, like 
they used her, and protect both of us at the same 
time.

The next afternoon, at the time Julie told me she took 
over her "office" work in the principal's office, I 
showed up at the school. There was no guard, I just 
walked in, and headed straight for the office. The 
secretary, Ms. Winton, looked surprised to see me 
enter, which did not surprise me at all. She tried to 
pull her "official business" routine, demanding to 
know if I had an appointment. I told her "no", but he 
was going to see me anyway. 

Julie opened the half door for me to walk behind the 
counter. I saw why Ms. Winton was so nervous, my 
granddaughter was bottomless The look of shock on Ms. 
Winton's face was priceless when I took Julie in my 
arms and hugged her, not even commenting on her half 
nakedness. She went from shocked to ghost white when I 
told her to summon the janitor, he was in this too. 
She never expected I knew what "this" was, but she 
knew now.

Without waiting to be announced, I walked into the 
principal's office. He was out of his chair instantly, 
pulling an indignant act, trying to look outraged and 
offended by my barging in. I took a seat and let him 
rant for a few moments, then told him to shut up and 
sit down.

Something I had learned a long time ago, a quiet, calm 
manner can by far more of a threat than shouting and 
ranting. It was obvious he was not used to being 
ordered around, he caved quickly. 

"Where is the master DVD?"

He was scared, and fumbling, trying to act the 
innocent. "What master DVD?"

"The master you made of Julie, stripping her in the 
office, running to the showers naked, having her 
perform for you here in your office. That master DVD"

He now knew I did indeed know it all, and he caved 
totally. I could see his hands shaking as he stood up, 
moved to his office wall and slid a panel out of the 
way. He took out one disk. I got up and pushed him 
aside, in the hidden space were over a dozen more 
DVD's. I could bet, a dozen more student victims.

I pulled out one at random, and told him to put in in 
his computers DVD drive. He was shaking and sweating 
now. I really hoped he would not have a heart attack 
before I was done with him. We watched as a young 
girl, must slimmer than Julie, but still, nice tits, 
she was topless, gave him a hand job. 

Before he came, Julie stuck her head in the door. The 
janitor is here, Grampser." 

"I want him and Winton in here, Julie. You too." 

The janitor was a sniveling, sneering creep, the type 
who liked to bully, but was a total coward to anyone 
able to defend themselves. When they were all in the 
office, and still ignoring the fact that my 
granddaughter was bottomless, I explained things to 
them. 

"I have this disk, I'm going to take a few more with 
me, for safekeeping. You are all looking at a good 
twenty years in prison if I go to the police. But I'm 
not. You have been using Julie, and others, and now, 
it's time to change things. She is going to use you. 
From now on, you will continue as you have been, 
except she is giving the orders. If she tells any one 
of you, or all of you, to go bottomless, or naked, you 
will. You will do whatever she says, whenever she 
says." If she tells me you have refused or tried to 
get out of it, the disks will be sent to the police. 
Do you all understand?"

All three nodded their heads and gave a quiet "yes." 
"Julie, do you understand? You are in charge now, 
you're word is their law."

Julie was all grin, looking like the canary that just 
got the cat. "Great, Grampser! Thanks for saving me! 
When do we start?"

I shrugged. "Right now."

She grinned and motioned to Winton and the janitor. 
"Get out, go do your jobs, and remember what Grampser 
said." When they left the room, she jumped up on the 
principles desk, spread her legs wide. "Lick my cunt, 
eat me and make me cum." 

"Now?" He asked, uneasy with me being there.

"Right now, and do a good job." 

Glancing at me with guilt, he put his head between her 
legs and began to tongue her twat. After a couple 
moments, his hands slid upwards to her tits, trying to 
slide under her blouse. Julie lifted up and slapped 
the side of his head as hard as she could. He was not 
suspecting it, he pulled back in shock and pain.

"I told you to lick my cunt, I didn't say anything 
about feeling me up. This is for MY pleasure, not 
yours. You got that?"

The red mark from her hand was clearly visible, he 
just nodded his head.

"Then get back to it."

I stayed and watched the live sex show until Julies 
orgasm hit her, watching the expressions flowing over 
her face. With his face still buried in her pussy, I 
kissed her and told her she had everything under 
control, I was going home. But reminded her all she 
had to do was call me if they didn't obey her.

Somehow, that was a call I doubted I'd ever get. 

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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