The Girls at Somerset College - a lesbian romp

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Looking for female co-authors. Must be kinky, creative, imaginative and capable of multi-paragraph posts at least once per week. PM if interested.

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Helga & Kay

It was November at Somerset College, one of the few remaining all-women institutions of higher learning. Helga Valkyrie, 38, attractive in her signature navy blue business suit, walked with a spring in her step out of the conference room. She smiled. As well she should. As Dean for the past five years, she had presided over a doubling of the Arts & Science undergrad student body from 2,000 to 4,000. And the Board of Directors had just this morning rewarded her with a new five-year contract with generous benefits.

Those five years had not been easy. Some on the Board had criticized her refusal to go co-ed. Opening the campus to male applicants was the wave of the future, they said. Think of the extra cash, think of the added revenue, think of the bottom line, they said. But Helga trusted her instincts and stayed the course. She was sure there was a niche market out there for small liberal-arts institutions that chose to remain “women-only.” And she was right. Conservative families, apprehensive about reports of chaotic conditions in the new co-ed dorms at many colleges and universities, resolved to send their daughters to schools like Somerset.

Helga’s secretary, Kay Floss, 22, rushed up.

“Just in case you forgot, Ma’am.”

“What?”

“Performance Evaluation Reports are due end of next week.”

“Damn! You’re right. I did forget.”

Performance Evaluations. Every organization, including colleges, used them to justify salary increases for employees who excel and to document weaknesses and areas for improvement in those who perform at substandard level. Each Report had to be signed off by Helga. It was a requirement. It was also a pain in the butt!

Helga sighed.

“All right, I suppose we better get started.”

“Who do you want to see first, Ma’am?”

Helga turned to Kay with a wicked grin.

“I think we’ll start with you.”

She ran her hand lightly over Kay’s bottom and turned on her heel and walked off, leaving the girl standing there, open-mouthed.

Kay Floss. Poor silly little Kay. Helga grinned. Kay had been her secretary for two months now. After Debbie the Ditz quit to get married, Board member Art Floss basically jammed Kay down Helga’s throat. Art, sixty-eight years old and a millionaire investment banker, all but ordered Somerset to hire his daughter, despite the fact she couldn’t type worth a damn. Everyone thought Helga would retaliate by scheming to find a way to get Kay fired or transferred to grounds maintenance. Everyone was wrong. Because the fact was, Kay Floss was the best piece of ass Helga ever fucked. And Helga had fucked girls all over the world.


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Helga licked her lips. Her pace quickened, as she visualized the hoops through which she'd make Kay go in the next hour and a half. She could already taste her, already hear her cute little yelp as the whip smacked against her bare behind. Oh God! Suddenly she felt a tiny squirt of anticipation.

“Yes, a perfect day all around. First the new contract. And second, sweet silly little Kay. Do I deserve this? Of course I do. I earned it.”
 
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Kay

Inside the Dean’s spacious office. Kay, in very high heels, is bent over gripping her ankles. She trembles.


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Behind her, Helga, naked in black latex domme boots, dons a nasty-looking strapon.

“Nothing you can do about it, little one. Just close your eyes and imagine you're in a meadow with flowers and birds and bees and a soft gentle breeze blowing. Before you know it, it'll be over.”

Kay whimpers as Helga straightens up and readies herself to drive the thick black dick into the girl’s anus. She slides Kay's panties to her knees. Kay gasps as she feels the cold cock head against her quivering rim. As Helga presses forward, ramming it home, Kay cries out, her hands gripping her ankles ever more tightly.

“Oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God!”
 
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Juliet Tung at 25 was on a fast paced track to succsess since she graduated with her teaching degree she had already changed schools several times. Each time she moved it was for a better position and a higher salary so she was moving up in the world this last change for Somerset didn't have an increase in salary though. She moved because she admired the school for being all female and also because of what happend with one of her students at her past school. Alyssa Stocks was the student she fell in love with at a school that doesn't allow the teachers to engage in any relations with students. Even worse if it had gotten out she could never face her father again he was bent up in his Chinese traditions where as her Latino mother just wanted her happiness. The only thing she was greatful for from her parents was her exotic looks with her long dark hair slightly asian features and tan skin she could get any man in the world but she didn't want any of them.


Juliet was getting changed in the bathroom off of her office at Somerset is wasn't the first time she changed outfits at school and it wasn't going to be the last. She slid her nylons up her long coffee cream legs her hand stoping on the small lump in her underwear where the built in vibrater sat. She started wearing the vibrater for a little excitment since entering the single life. Now every single day starting from first class her vibrater gives her the release she needs, every two hours on the dot for twelve minutes it randomly shuffles speeds. There were consequences to her secret though she was finding it harder and harder to hide her orgasms and she was prone to squirt a little. So therefore she needed to change every so often, now here she was in the room she had grown familiar with. She leaves the bathroom and drops her bag with her clothes on the ground. Pokeing her head out the door she sees only a couple students in the hall so she casually walks back to her classroom just down the hall. Opening the door to her room she sees one of her students at her desk."Ah Jessica right?" She walks across the room to greet her. "What can I do for you?" She could always remember the unique style of some of her students it's how she remembered names and Jessica was definatly unique.
 
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Jessica

An empty classroom. Jessica Whippet sat at her customary spot at the back wearing sunglasses and surfing the ‘Net on her laptop. As usual, she stayed after until the others had cleared out. She disliked the others. Probably as much as they disliked her. Girls like Jessica always started out with three strikes against them. They were artistic. They were opinionated. They were lesbians.

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Just then the door opened. And in walked Miss Juliet Tung in her trademark Little Black Dress and her 3-inch open-toe slingbacks. Jessica’s heart leaped into her throat.

“Ah Jessica, right? Can I help you? Were you waiting to speak with me?”

She took her sunglasses off and began hurriedly packing her laptop.

“Uh no, Ma’am. I was just about to leave. I. I loved your lecture on surrealism.”

“Thank you.”

Jessica stood up and shuffled toward the door, every cell in her body screaming for her to stop, turn around and tell Juliet how much she loved her. But she didn’t.

Instead, she ran to the pond and yelled “Shit! Shit! Shit!” at the ducks until her voice went hoarse. Then she went back to her dorm room and told her roommate to go fuck herself.
 
Juliet couldn't help but wonder about Jessica she seemed like the type she had met all to many of in college herself. But instead of slideing into the full stereotype Jessica had a unique mind and style that she found rather cute. As Jessica shuffled out of the room Juliet couldn't help but look at her nicely formed ass. Juliet pushed her thoughts of Jessica from her mind she knew Jessica was a complete dyke but she would never be interested in her, plus she had made it her rule not to date students.
Sitting at her desk Juliet staples together a stack of test sheets for her four o clock English class. Her thoughts eventually come around to Alyssa and how she remembered her wearing dark clothes and leather. Juliet being the good girl her whole life was drawn to the darker more kinky sides of society but had never indulged very much until she met Alyssa who first introduced her to handcuffs. Juliet hadn't trusted anyone to do those things to her except Alyssa and now in a new school hundreds of miles away her only lover was her vibrating panties. Maybe Juliet did see alot of Alyssa in Jessica and that was why she had checked her out a few times. Then just as her thoughts came back to Jessica her panties went off right on time. Oh great she thought as she grabbed the edge of her desk panting lightly to have an orgasm while thinking of a student wasn't exactly progress.
 
Helga


Little Kay knelt on the carpet, her wrists cuffed behind her, her eyes on Helga's boots. Helga stood before her, holding the strapon shaft in her hand.


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“Look up here, little one. I have a small task for you.”

Kay looked up.

“I want you to clean it.”

Kay gasped, as Helga stepped nearer. She took her hand off the dick. It seemed to hang there, suspended in the air of its own accord, big and bouncy, mere inches from Kay’s lips. She slowly opened her mouth, the tip of her tongue resting on her lower lip.

“Take it in, girl. Take it in and taste yourself.”


Ten minutes later:

Kay lay on the carpet as Helga secured her with ropes to the four legs of a wooden stool. Helga worked slowly and lovingly.


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When she had Kay secured tight, she reached down and ran her fingernail lightly along the length of the girl’s crack.

“Time to birch that lovely behind.”

Kay whimpered and nodded. Helga stood and walked to a wall cabinet. She opened the oaken doors to reveal a collection of paddles, whips, crops and switches.

“Hmmmm. I think the rattan switch will do nicely. Unless you have a particular preference.”

Kay whimpered and closed her eyes tight, waiting for...
 
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Jessica


Past midnight. Jessica tosses and turns trying to sleep, but she cannot get the image of Juliet Tung out of her mind. Finally she gives up and flops out of bed.

“Fuck it!”

She dons a robe, exits her dorm room and heads down the hall to the rec room. Fortunately, it’s 2am and the room is deserted. She lowers the lights, slides a DVD into the player and curls up on the sofa to watch a lesbian BDSM flick about nipple torture.


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As the movie plays, she vibes herself, thrashing and flailing about, probing it deep. She presses a button on the vibe's base. We hear the tiny motor switch to a high whine. Jessica shakes and shudders, keening like a bird as she reaches climax.

“OhGodOhGodOhGodOhGodOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!”

At that moment, two girls with ping pong paddles burst into the rec room and flick on the lights. They see the porn on the big flat screen. They see Jessica and the vibrator.

“Oops. Uh sorry.”

In a sudden rage, Jessica rushes at the two girls. They scream, run from the room and down the long hall. Jessica yells after them.

“Hey! I was masturbating. okay? I couldn’t sleep! I had this vision of a woman in my brain and I couldn’t make her go away! Sorry I ruined your table tennis game but sometimes my needs come first! Yeah, you have a nice day, too!”

She goes back into the rec room and switches the player off.

“Bitches!”
 
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Juliet Tung

Juliet pulled into the parking spot and smiled when she saw her name on the sign in front of it. She had never had her own parking spot before Somerset and she was still rather proud of herself for it. Getting out of the car she doesn't head to the usual doors that lead to her office instead she walks down the side path leading to a seperate building where she was teaching a class in 20 minutes. As she gets to the classroom door she feels her vibe kick in and almost instantly switch to high. Oh great she thinks to herself as she fumbles with the door knob while a shudder flows through her body. At least theres still a bit of time before my class she thinks. Getting in the room she drops her suitcase and books on the floor and leans on the white board just as a large convulsion of pleasure weakened her legs. "Oh yes! yes! Oh god fuck!" She screams out gripping the edge of the board. The vibe switched back to low and she was able to stand and put her hand down her skirt. Grabbing the end of the vibe she pushes it further in and wiggles it a bit. "Ah ya mmmmmm." She closes her eyes and grabs one of her nipples and starts pinching turning her head to the left. The vibe hit high again and she yelps opening her eyes only to see Jessica at the back of the room leaning behind a desk. Thier eyes locked and niether one of them said a word. Juliet tried to compile herself and act casual but they both knew what she was doing. Even worse there was still at least six minutes left before her vibe stopped, this wasn't going to be easy. "Jessica hi your early I was just ...... well I was ...... hehe." Juliet swallowed she didn't know what Jessica would say or do she didn't want to lose this job.
 
Helga

Inside Helga’s hideaway, a lavish bedroom suite hidden behind a false wall of her office.

Helga busily fitting sweet little Kay with a leather body harness, adjusting and tightening the straps, o-rings and buckles, exposing the beauty of the girl's breasts and genitals. Finished, she stepped back to admire her handiwork.

“Oh yes. Sweet. Just one thing missing.”



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Kay looked up, wondering.

“A crotch rope. We need something down there to keep that bad little girl of yours in check, dear.”

Helga turned Kay around and, taking a length of nylon line, looped it over her hips and between her legs. She pulled the rope tight. Kay let out a gasp as she felt it digging into her cunt.


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“Lovely, little one. You look good enough to eat.”

Kay stood still as a statue, with just the tiniest hint of a smile crossing her lips, beads of sweat building on the tips of her nipples.


Ten Minutes Later

Kay sat, crouched under a small writing desk, leaning forward, hugging her knees.



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Helga approached the desk and sat. She extended her legs, her stiletto heels digging into Kay’s flesh. Kay whimpered as Helga picked up a pencil and began filling out a form.

“Quiet, sweetness. I’m doing your performance evaluation. I need to concentrate. Let’s see now. Question one. Does employee have breadth and depth of knowledge of general occupational field? I’ll say yes. Question two. Does employee turn out complete, high-quality products? I’ll say yes, though we both know it's a damn lie. Question three. Does employee display skill in oral expression? Hmmm.”

She sucked on the tip of her pencil as she considered the question. She drummed her fingers. Kay reached up and, spreading Helga’s thighs, began breathing on her crotch, kissing her cunt, licking it, tongueing it, displaying all of her oral skills. Helga stiffened, her thighs opening wider. She gripped the edge of the desk and held on tight.

“OhGodOhGodOhGodOhGodOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!”
 
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Jessica


Before morning class. Jessica watched from the shadows in the back of the partially-darkened classroom as Juliet masturbated up front at the chalkboard. Juliet turned, as if she had suddenly sensed another presence in the room. She gasped as she saw Jessica. Their eyes locked.

“Jessica! You’re early. I was just - -“

“I know what you were just doing. Keep going, teacher lady.”

But Juliet stood frozen.

“It's all right. Don't mind me. Keep right on going.”

But Juliet just stood there, looking at the floor in shame. She couldn’t move. And Jessica knew then and there she had this woman exactly where she wanted her. She licked her lips and said, teasingly.

“Keep going. Don't stop on my account.”

“Please. Can’t we go to my office and discuss this?”

Jessica grinned and sashayed to the front of the room. She opened the classroom door and bowed, mockingly.

“After you, teacher lady.”



Five Minutes Later

Inside Juliet’s office. Jessica sat in Juliet’s chair, her feet propped on the desk. She grinned up at Juliet, who stood, shaking, her back pressed against the office door.

She gestured for her to strip. Juliet gasped. The nerve of that girl! She shook her head, “no!”

“No? Well, here’s the deal, teacher lady. If I pick up this phone and call security and tell them you’re trying to seduce me, you’ll have a lot of explaining to do.”

Juliet nodded. She knew she was beaten. She bit her lip. Then she slowly unbuttoned her blouse, letting it fall away. She undid her bra, dropping it.

“Tell you something, teacher lady. Outside you might be all prim and proper and starchy, but deep down, you’re just a slut.”

Jessica dimmed the room lights and took a lamp and aimed it at Juliet like it was a spotlight. Juliet stood in the glare, naked.

“Let down your hair.”

She hesitated for a moment before reaching back behind her head with both hands. Her fingers worked quickly and in a moment her hair tumbled down over her shoulders.

“Shake your head.”

She shook her head and her hair loosened up, covering her shoulders now, thick and gloriously black. Jessica tilted her head, a wicked grin on her lips. Juliet stood there before her, looking wild and untamed.



Ten Minutes Later

Inside Juliet’s office. Juliet stood naked in her open-toed, black slingbacks in the middle of the office, her head covered with a leather head bag locked at the neck. She breathed through a little pipe poking through at the mouth. Jessica held a riding crop against Juliet's calves, her voice taking on a menacing command tone.

"Heels together, slut."

SMAKKKKKKKKKKKK!

"I said, heels together!"

Juliet felt the crop on her tush.

"Push that ass out."

The crop on her lower arm.

"Arms at your side, slut. Thumbs turned inward."

The crop at her shoulder.

"Shoulders back."

The crop on her nipple.

"Push those tits out."

Juliet felt herself trembling. She couldn’t help herself.

"Now stay perfectly still and think of a hundred ways to please me"

But Juliet was thinking not of Jessica but of Alyssa. Sweet Alyssa back at Bayley-Ellard. Dark Alyssa with her handcuffs and her whips. Crazy Alyssa with her theory that true love doesn't hurt, it stings.



Ten Minutes Later


Inside Juliet’s office. Jessica had Juliet bent over the desk, her stomach pressed against an open encyclopedia. Juliet whimpered as Jessica adjusted her hood. All she could do was focus on breathing.

"You will take your punishment. Is that clear?"

Juliet nodded. Then the first hard smack on her behind. And suddenly her nipples were rock hard. She wanted another and another and another.

"Oh God! Please, Ma'am, give me another!"

She sobbed inside the hood. Jessica’s fingernail probed her anus. Juliet bucked slightly at her touch.

"You're clenching. I don't like sluts who clench when they're being paddled."

Juliet whimpered.

"Sorry, Ma'am."

WHAKKKKK!

"Oh God! Thank you, Ma'am!"

WHAKKKK!



Ten Minutes Later


Inside Juliet’s office. Jessica sat at the desk, finishing a charcoal drawing of Juliet on a sketchpad. Juliet stood naked in the corner like a bad student being punished, her nose pressed to the wall. the word "SLUT" written with a black marker on her red, freshly-paddled tush.

She sobbed quietly.

A light rap on the door. Juliet flinched.

"Stay right where you are, girl."

Through the door, a girl student's voice.

"It's me, Miss Tung. Shawna. We’re all in the classroom waiting for you."

Jessica grinned.

"Maybe we should let her in."

"Oh no, she can't see me like this!"

"Why not? You look lovely. You look good enough to eat."

“Miss Tung? Ma'am? Are you in there? It's me, Shawna!”

“Please! I would be so humiliated.”

Jessica laughed.

“Tell her you’ll be there in five.”

Juliet swallowed. Then she called out.

“I. I had to finish up some tests, Shawna. Tell the class I’ll be there in five minutes.”

The sound of the girl's receding footsteps.

Jessica set the charcoal sketch aside. She turned in her chair, opened her legs, displaying her glistening cunt.

"Now, slut, you may pleasure me."

Juliet exhaled in relief, knelt and began crawling to Jessica. She felt her nipples getting very hard and her pussy getting very wet, just the way she felt when she crawled to Alyssa what seemed like an eternity ago.



Ten Minutes Later


Inside Juliet’s office with Jessica busy fitting Juliet with a chain harness and a brass bra. Juliet whimpered as the girl locked it in place and put the key in her bookbag.

“You will wear this for twenty-four hours. If you’re good, I’ll unlock it tomorrow night. You’d better hope and pray I don’t lose the key.”


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Jessica stepped back to admire her handiwork. The expression on Juliet’s face was one of total violation.

“One last thing, slut. We have to make sure you’re not free to use that little vibrator toy of yours.”

Jessica took out a chastity device and locked it over Juliet's sex.


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“No orgasms for twenty-four hours, slut. Is that clear?”

Juliet, not daring to make eye contact, nodded. Jessica hurriedly got dressed. She picked up her bookbag. Just before she opened the door, she handed Juliet a slip of paper.

“Be at this address tomorrow night at 9 pm sharp. Not a minute before. Not a minute after. Now get dressed. You have a class to teach.”

Jessica left the office, closing the door behind her. Juliet touched the brass bra and the chastity device. She wondered what she ever did to deserve this. She stared at the phone, wondering if she should call Alyssa. Then she began to get dressed.
 
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Juliet Tung



Juliet got changed as quick as she could with her new underwear. It was slow going she was having trouble masking the bulk of the underwear with her tight blouse. Finally satisfied she hurried out into the hall and speed walked to her waiting class.
Through out the rest of the day Juliets thoughts kept wandering back to Alyssa. She was wet and horny all day and had not given out any asignments. She came to the conclusion that Jessica really reminded her of Alyssa and she enjoyed everything Alyssa ever did to her. She didn't want a repeat of last time when she was blackmailed. It was an anonymous student who had blackmailed her out of twenty grand. Juliet knew that it had to be Alyssa's ex she never got over Alyssa leaving her. Either way the whole encounter helped in Alyssa's decision to move to New York with her parents. Juliet had thought she was in love with Alyssa but now with the familiar flutter in her heart as she turned the door knob to her English class she thought maybe it was Alyssa's methods she loved. It was the class Jessica was in and it was clear she still had a hold on her, when Jessica looked at her with a coy smile Juliet looked at her feet. For most of the class Juliet avoided eye contact with Jessica. Deep down she had a wanting feeling for someone to punish her but didn't understand why. Getting through to the end of class was easy enough Jessica must have shuffled out with the crowd since she was alone in the room. Just as she got her stuff together to leave Juliet notices a message on her phone. It was from Helga she wanted to see her in her office after her classes no doubt for the performance evaluation she was expecting. Juliet makes her way to Helga's office and smiles to Kay sitting at her desk. "I got an email that Helga needed to see me is she in? Kay checks her out and nods to her question motioning to the door. Juliet enters Helga's office and sees her sitting behind her desk facing away from the door looking out the window. "Hi uh I take it you want to evaluate my performance?" She hoped she wouldn't notice the bulges in her clothes. "So where do you want to start?" Juliet was hesitant to sit down thinking the brass underwear would be more noticeable.
 
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Jessica


Inside Mariel’s bedroom. Mariel was one of those lost little souls, easily led by stronger, tougher girls. Coming from a sheltered background and thrust into the relative chaos of campus life, she was instantly and overwhelmingly mesmerized by Jessica and her “push the envelope” style. Mariel's parents didn't want her exposed to the rough-and-tumble of a college dorm. So they rented her a small house in a quiet neighborhood a mile from campus.

9 PM. Jessica and Mariel are tribbing like there’s no tomorrow. Mariel's busy making up for five years of lost opportunities. She loves to fuck. She loves fucking more than food.



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10 PM. They lie side-by-side exhausted. Jessica turns to Mariel.

“I’m going to spend the night.”

“Okay.”

“And I’m gonna need your bedroom tomorrow night.”

“Why?”

“Someone’s coming over. I’m gonna need your bedroom to do some stuff.”

“Oh. Is this, like, a threesome?”

“No. This doesn’t concern you.”

“So what am I supposed to do?”

“Stay out of the way, keep your mouth shut, and don't ask questions.”
 
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HELGA


In Helga’s office.

Juliet stood naked, her clothes on the carpet. A wicked smile crossed Helga’s face as she surveyed the chain harness, the brass bra and the chastity device. She taps her fingernail against one of the padlocks.

“Where did this all come from, dear? Did you decide to turn your body into a temple of purity?”

“I. I can’t really talk about it, Ma’am.”

“Oh. So, a secret, eh? Well, no matter. For every lock, there’s a key to open it.”

Helga pressed the buzzer on the intercom.

“Kay, dearest. Bring in my set of master keys.”


Fifteen Minutes Later

The brass bra lay on the carpet. Juliet stood at the wall, weighted down by a stainless steel Heavy Duty Neck-Wrist device. Helga and Kay stood back, admiring their work.



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Helga twirled the key chain.

“Like I said, dear, for every lock, there’s a key.”

Juliet drooled through the hard-rubber gag.

“We’ll leave the chastity device alone. It’s not your pussy we want, it’s your nipples.”

Juliet’s eyes got big as Helga handed a set of nipple clamps and a long thin vibe to Kay and left the room. The door clicked shut behind her.

Kay fetched a piece of ice from the office refrigerator and pressed it to Juliet’s right nip. The nipple immediately became rock hard. She quickly affixed a clamp and tightened it down. Juliet moaned through the gag. Kay repeated the procedure with the left nip. Then she removed Juliet’s gag.

“Mistress Helga likes to hear her girls. It helps her feel their pain”

“Please! My nipples are too sensitive for this!”

“I have my orders. If I don’t follow them to the letter, Mistress will punish me.”

Kay jerked the nipple clamp chain. Juliet cried out in pain. Kay placed the chain in Juliet’s mouth.

“Bite down. And hold them.”

Juliet whimpered.



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Kay touched the tip of the vibe to Juliet’s nip and switched it on. Juliet gasped. Somehow she kept from dropping the chain.


Fifteen Minutes Later


Juliet stood at the wall, still weighed down by the Neck-Wrist bondage device, the nipple clamp chain still between her teeth. Kay was preparing to leave. She picked up the brass bra and Juliet’s purse and clothes from the floor and put them on the desk. A slip of paper fell from the purse.

“Hmmmm. An address. Is this where you live?”

Juliet stared at her, saying nothing.

“I’d really like to visit you sometime. I’m sorry I had to hurt you. I find you very sexy.”

Kay took the slip of paper, put it in the Xerox machine, made a copy and then put the original slip back in Juliet’s purse.

Then Kay left the room. Silence. Juliet groaned in pain. Then, from somewhere beyond the door, the click of very high heels.
 
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Juliet Tung


Juliet Couldn't believe all that had happend to her in the past day. Everything that Alyssa ever did to her was happening all over again but with people who really knew what they were doing. Standing in Ms. Valkyrie's office she rubbed one of her tender nipples then she notices the trail of fluid forming out the bottom of the chastity device. Everything Juliet's boss and assistant had done to her was exactly what almost got her kicked out of her last school. Coming out of her sureal trance Juliet rushes to her clothes and purse. She grabs a hankerchief from her purse and cleans herself off. Getting changed quickly she rushes out the room thinking to herself even with the pain this was a lot better than her last performance evaluation.
Arriving home much later than usual Juliet made a quick bite to eat and got into bed. Eating her dinner while watching t.v she comes on a channel that had two very sexy school girls making out in a classroom. Juliet couldn't help but laugh at the irony of these girls being in a school. They were so pure and innocent they reminded her of Kay, before tonights experience anyway. Watching them play with one another was amusing it was just soft core cable porn but they were quite beautiful. Juliet tries to get comfortable in her metel underwear but it proves difficult. Finally getting in a good enough position she reaches down and pulls open the trap door on the chastity designed to allow her to pee. Not able to reach her fingers very far into the devive she leans over and opens her bedside tables drawer. Pulling out a long double ended dildo she manages to squeeze it into the trap door and rub it up angainst her clit. Juliet plunges the dildo deeper and gives it a twist while shaking it about.
Ten minutes later Juliet is vigorously fucking herself with the dildo while the girls on t.v play and lick with eachothers nipples. Juliet felt like she wasn't really getting anywhere the girls really turned her on but the soft core porn wasn't enough. She gets a sudden idea in her head and before she can think about it clearly she's already on her cell dialing her other hand still going to town with the dildo. She puts the phone to her ear and after three rings a voice she remembers all too well answers. Now hearing Alyssa's voice Juliet can't think of what to say she lays there eyes wide and silent only the squishing sound of the dildo pumping her pussy. "Hello? Is anyone there?... Hello?" Juliet breaths louder picking up the speed of her dildo feeling excited hearing Alyssa's voice. "Who is this? I can hear you breathing you might as well tell me." Juliet lets out a gasp as she climaxes and not able to help herself she moans with pleasure as her body convulges uncontrollably. "Juliet?" She hears from the phone. "Hi Alyssa." She replies. "I thought that was you how are you I never heard from you. I miss our games the teachers at this school are so boring." Alyssa responds with a laugh. "I miss you." Juliets says before quickly hanging up. Juliet smacks herself on the forehead numerous times. "Stupid stupid stupid." She repeats to herself before going to sleep.
 
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Jessica

Early evening, in Mariel’s bedroom. Mariel, in a pink little girl’s nightie, sits crosslegged on the carpet, writing. She smiles up at Jessica, a mischievous twinkle in her eye.


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“I’ve finished my homework, Ma’am.”

“So soon? Show it to me.”

Mariel stands, walks to Jessica, hands her the paper. Jessica looks at it and frowns.

“This is unacceptable. You haven’t even answered the first question. You go back and finish.”

“No! I hate doing homework!”

“Young lady. I gave you an order!”

“You can’t make me!”

Mariel sticks out her tongue.

“Okay! That’s it! Go get the paddle, young lady!”



10 Minutes Later


Mariel at the kneeling bench, her nose pressed against the wall mirror. Her tush is reddened from a brisk paddling. She sniffles. The clock on the opposite wall is reflected in the mirror.



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“Ma’am, I’m sorry. I promise to do my homework.”

“You haven’t learned your lesson yet. You just stay there, you little slut.”

Mariel whimpers, then under her breath.

“I hate you, you bitch.”

“What was that?”

Just then, the wall clock chimes 9 PM. Jessica hears the sound of very high heels clicking on the walkway outside. She knows that sound. It’s Juliet Tung. Jessica wonders how the poor woman has fared in her chain harness and chastity device. It must be torture, she thinks, as she goes to the desk drawer and takes out a ring of keys.

Mariel turns to watch her.

“Face the wall, young lady!”

“Yes, Ma’am.”
 
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Helga


Evening. Inside Helga’s bedchamber.

Helga, naked, is bent over her bed, being serviced by Concetta, her housekeeper.



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Helga turns and glares at the girl.

“Slower, deeper, you stupid twit!”

Concetta slows the tempo of her thrusts. Helga sighs in frustration. She shakes her head.

“No, that’s not it, girl. It’s not a simple question of backing-and-forthing. There's touch and you don’t have it.”

Touch. A uniquely impossible-to-define quality. Sweet little Kay has the touch. Normally it would be she mounting her mistress. Kay who knows with precision the ins-and-outs of Helga’s pleasure. Kay who knows instinctively how to evoke the wild animal in Helga, when to work the girliecock slowly and when to ram it deep and hard. But tonight, Kay had slipped out the door at five on the dot with nary a word as to where she was going.

Helga frowns. She wonders if something has changed. If Kay were ever to find another mistress, it would be devastating. A blaze of anger wells up inside her at the very thought. She snarls at Concetta.

“Faster! Harder! Work it, you dirty slut!”
 
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9PM at night in the quiet tree-lined neighborhood near campus where Mariel lives. The neighbors all think of her as a quiet reserved young lady. And such nice friends she has, especially that lovely Jessica girl.

We’re in Mariel’s living room, where Jessica, in thigh-high latex domme boots, surveys her handiwork. She grins at poor Juliet locked up in a cage under the sofa end table. The brass bra, the chain body harness and the metal chastity device lay on the rug in front of the bars to the cage.


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She turns to Mariel and Kay, naked and tied hand and foot and sitting side-by-side on the sofa. They whimper through their gags.

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Jessica takes a wooden, straight-backed chair, turns it backwards and sits, straddling it, cowboy-style. She points her finger at Kay and Mariel, shifting it from one girl to the other as she says:

“Eenie, meenie, miney, moe…”

Their nipples harden in anticipation.



Minutes Pass...

Kay, a dildo gag strapped to her mouth, kneels behind Jessica, fucking her hard, fast and deep. Jessica is close to climaxing.

“Oh God! Yes yes yes yes yes yes oh yessssssssssssssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!”


Kay services Jessica with the dildo gag

In a bedroom closet at the other end of the house, Juliet and Mariel kneel in the dark, naked and blindfolded. Juliet moves a trembling hand to Mariel’s thigh. She hears the girl gasp as she runs the tips of her fingernails over Mariel’s skin. Suddenly, she feels a wet hand against her sex. She takes the hand and presses it tight against herself.

“Yes! Oh yes!”
 
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nurse marlene

marlene schmidt sat in her office at the school clinic. it was 8am on a tuesday and things were quiet again. monday had been hectic, as mondays always were with panicky girls, back from their weekend partying rushing in to hear a nurse reassure them, “no, you’re not pregnant. but you need to be more careful.”

mondays!

marlene switched the ventilator fan on. she lit a cigarette, took a drag and watched the smoke being sucked up into the vent and out. she thought to herself how she disliked nursemaiding a pack of whiny, bitchy, rich girls. but at the same time, she knew she was damn lucky to be working at all. after what happened at north harbor hospital. with many of the staff there losing their jobs and one doctor actually going to jail, it could have been a lot worse for anyone involved and marlene, as doctor john mallory’s nurse, had been in the thick of the involvment.


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in the end, marlene escaped unscathed. she was grateful to somerset and especially helga valkyrie for giving her sanctuary and a place out of the public eye.

it was strange how it came to pass. she met helga quite by accident. or perhaps it wasn’t an accident at all. whatever it was, it happened at a reception two years ago. the music was loud and the hall was crowded. marlene, at six foot two, stood a head above almost all of the other women there. a dark-haired woman with a quirky grin handed her a drink. hours later (or was it days later?), marlene woke up, naked and curled up on a rug. she tried her arms. she could barely move them. the dark-haired woman stood over her grinning the same quirky grin, but now it had taken on a menacing quality.

‘you can’t leave here like that. you’ll need clothes. i have your clothes. if you want them, you’ll have to earn them.’

and earn them, marlene did, piece by piece, with her mouth, her cunt and her open ass. helga was insatiable. and in the end, after the n-teenth orgasm, she kissed marlene and walked out the door, leaving the nurse alone, confused and conflicted. marlene hated how she’d been crumpled up and tossed aside, like a piece of trash. she felt dirty all over. she wanted to take revenge, make helga suffer and be humiliated as she had been. but she didn’t even know helga’s name.

then when the hospital scandal broke, marlene received a call. it was helga on the line offering to help. but there was a catch. with helga, there was always a catch.

‘i’ll keep you safe and out of the papers. but you will work exclusively for me, doing my bidding. if you ever forget that, you will join doctor mallory in jail.’

marlene was grateful, yes, but she still hated her. she kept her feelings buried. and whenever she was summoned to helga’s bedchamber (it was always via an email from that little witch, kay floss!), she went as the simpering fucktoy helga expected. as for the thoughts of anger and revenge, she reserved those for the students of somerset, all of whom trembled in her presence and referred to her privately as ‘mean machine marlene.’


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marlene scanned her emails as she took one last puff on the cigarette. an email from kay floss (oh shit!). the email said helga was sending a student to the clinic for a checkup and she wanted marlene to handle it personally. the student’s name was jessica whippet. marlene knew what handling it “personally” meant. the girl had overstepped her bounds and needed to be taken down a peg. marlene smiled. she stubbed out the cigarette.
 
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Jessica

It’s still late at night back at Mariel’s house. Remember Mariel’s house? The one on the quiet tree-lined street with the white picket fence?

We’re in the living room, the lights are low and the curtains are drawn. Jessica has Kay, Juliet and Mariel ballgagged and chained and crawling in a line, one behind the other. She jerks Kay’s leash.

“Come on, girls. Hurry. I have a special treat for you in the bedroom.”



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Ten Minutes Later

In the bedroom. Kay, Juliet and Mariel lie side-by-side on the mattress, their legs up. Each is hard at work inserting a plug in her own anus.

“It should be easy, ladies. After all, I greased you. Those plugs should slide right in.”



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An Hour Later

Bedtime. Kay, Juliet and Mariel tied to their beds, their legs up, their plugged anuses exposed. Jessica stands at the door. She smiles. She switches off the light.

“Good night. girls. Sleep tight.”



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Ten Minutes Later

Jessica in the kitchen, snacking on popcorn and checking emails on her laptop. She frowns.

“Hunh! An appointment at the clinic. Wonder what that’s about?”
 
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Juliet layed silently in the dark room with the two other girls for quite some time. The plug in her ass was starting to feel rather snug and nice. Juliet's sence of humour won over the silence when she broke the ice. "So ladies come here often?" The dead silence afterward told Juliet that they either fell asleep or were ignoring her. Well so much for that she thought. Juliet's mind wandered back to Alyssa as it always did these days. One particular time on her mind was the day she met Alyssa it seemed so long ago. It was about four years ago when Juliet bumped into the most interestly dressed girl in the halls of the first school she ever worked at. Alyssa was 18 then and definatly a free spirit. Just seeing the way she was dressed told Juliet that she didn't take shit from anyone. Suddenly the sound of someone sneezing shook Juliet from her dreaming. "Ah so you are awake and ungagged." Juliet says to the girls in a sly tone. The girl Mariel speaks up. "Jessica doesn't like it if we talk when its time for sleeping." And with that there was once again silence. Juliet attempted to get in any better position to try and sleep. While she moved around she heard a clinking sound of a strap bumping against her left wrist. She gave a light pull and twisted her arm about untill she heard another strap that was loose. Giving one last tug her arm pulls free of the restraint. With her free hand Juliet unties her other wrist and then her feet. Sitting up on the bed she can barely make out the other two girls their asses exposed. An idea pops into Juliet's head and she quitely pulls off the pillow sheet. As quiet as possible she stands and steps in front of the bed Mariel's in. Just as Mariel noticed her Juliet with the sheet rolled in her hands dove down hands first and gagged her. Juliet ties the sheet behind her head and whispers in her ear. "I just didn't want you to go telling on me, you see Jessica may have a hold on you but not me." Juliet looked to the bed with Kay in it she could make out her head tilting to look back. A moment of silence passed and Juliet figured Kay was content with where she was. Juliet crawls onto Mariel's bed and pokes the plug in her ass. A muffled moan escapes her gag. "This is going to be fun." She says as she reaches back and pulls out the plug in her own ass. In nothing but her birhtday suit and Jessica not far Juliet knew she wasn't going anywhere any time soon. Juliet leans forward and licks around Mariel's ass cheeks and prods her anus and plug with her tongue. Grabbing the plug in her teeth she pulls it out slowly and just as it was about to pop right out she pushes it back in. Licking down the length of her ass Juliet's tongue finds its way to Mariel's clit wet and writhing. Juliet licks around her pussy for some time before cleaning her clit free of her juices only to replace with saliva. Juliet plays with Mariel's butt plug as she eats her pussy to climax several minutes later. Mariel's orgasm turned Juliet on so much she imediatly stood and put one leg over her body resting her foot near her head. Crouching low she grinds her pussy against her untill she finds the end of the butt plug. The plug was sticking out just enough for Juliet to rub up against with her pussy and get slight penetration. Juliet starts to passionatly fuck Mariel's plugged ass in a quick motion sliding back and forth right to her front. Tribbing/Grinding her untill she too climaxes and a fair amount of fluid pours over Mariel's ass and pussy dripping on her tits.
 
Jessica

Jessica awoke early. She had a long day ahead of her. Two tests, psych and poly sci, in the morning, then water polo from one to three and at 4, that appointment at the clinic. Busy day all around.

Still, she thought, it'd be a shame to let these three little cunts loose without one last wham bam, thank you ma'am. Jessica always felt most aroused in the early morning anyway.

First she untied whimpering little Kay and, clipping a chain leash to her collar, she had her crawl down the hall and propped her up on the bed.

She stood staring down at the girl, watching her squirm, Jessica's crotch open and waiting for that wet little tongue. Jessica pointed to her pussy.

“Come on, girl. Little Jessie wants a nice morning licky-lick.”



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Next it was Mariel’s turn. Jessica dragged her by the hair into the master bedroom. Kay watched transfixed as Jessica gave Mariel two hard slaps on the tush. Mariel yelped. Jessica pointed to a pair of 3 inch strappie sandals.

"Strap them on me, girl."

Shaking with fear, she did so.

"Now kiss and suck and lick my feet, girl."

Jessica masturbated as Mariel sucked her toes and kissed and licked her feet.



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Finally, Juliet was dragged into the master suite and tied, hand and foot, as Mariel and Kay watched. Jessica took an oaken paddle and popped poor Juliet on her upper thighs with five hard smacks. Juliet howled. Then Jessica forced her into a kneeling position and sitting in a straight back chair, groaned with pleasure as Juliet licked her deep and slow. Jessica shook and trembled and came loudly, splattering the Asian woman’s face with wet, pasty-white girly-goo.


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An Hour Later

Back in her dorm room, Jessica relaxed, thinking about the three women and all the glorious bondage sex. Then her thoughts turned to her upcoming appointment with Mean Machine Marlene. She frowned. She wondered what it was about. It seemed unusual..


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She stood up and got ready for class. She put it out of her mind. She had two tests this morning that would take up all her concentration.
 
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Nurse Marlene


A brightly-lighted room somewhere in the clinic complex. A naked man sits on the tile floor, his wrists cuffed behind his back, his thighs open. A thin chain runs from his ankle cuffs up to a steel ring on a dog collar clipped to his neck. It forces him to sit hunched over.

Marlene enters the room. The man shifts his feet at the sound of her heels. She grins.

"Look at you, all chained and hunched over. You're not really a man anymore, are you? You can't stand up, can't cross your legs, can't blow your nose, can't masturbate, can't scratch your anus. You can't even piss in a pot. You poor thing."



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She teases his nose with the toe of her shoe. She turns to leave.

“Just checking on you. I really must get back to the clinic.”

The man looks up.

"Let me go. I'll pay you. I have money."

She stops, turns to look at him.

"I'm going to speak plain. I don't like stalkers. You were caught outside the gym locker room, spying on the girls in the shower. I don't want your money. Am I clear?"

He glares. He spits.

"Then call the police and press your fucking charges, bitch. I’ll beat them. You got no right to hold me. Soon as I’m outta here, I’m gonna have my lawyer sue your ass for false imprisonment and a whole shitload of other - -"

"Bitch? You call me bitch. You're going to stay right where you are, you pervert, until you learn to be polite."

In a sudden rage, he struggles with his chains but to no avail, as Marlene walks from the room. The door clicks shut.

"Bitch!"

The lights dim. His eyes tear up. He starts to cry.



An Hour Later


The man, a hard rubber bit gag in his mouth, is suspended by his wrists on a chain from the ceiling.

Marlene holds a set of cruel-looking clamps. His eyes bug out at the sight.

“I bet you got some notion that you're going to somehow get out of this.”

He shakes his head, no, no I don't, I swear.

“You can lie and deny, but I know better. You think you're really clever.”

He shakes his head, no, I swear I’m not. She squats down. She skillfully affixes the clamps to his testicles. She tightens them down. He is in sudden visible pain.

“That was to get your attention. Do I have it?”

He nods vigorously. He tries to say yes yes, oh god yes, through the gag. She picks up an ugly hard rubber slapper that looks like a paddle. She smacks his ass cheeks. SMAKKKKKKKKK! SMAKKKKKKKKK! SMAKKKKKKKKK! SMAKKKKKKKKK! He bucks and kicks and struggles on the end of the chain. His eyes beg her to stop.



An Hour Later


The man is tied naked over a stool, his head down low and his bum pushing up.


Marlene strips to her bra, panties and heels. Then she squats behind him and pours lube into her hand. She hums to herself as she presses the slickness into his hole, between his cheeks, and over the hair in his crack.

She begins to fuck him in earnest, first with one finger, and then the middle two, then three, firm and slow at first, then harder. He whimpers. He pushes back on the fingers. He looks forlorn, both wanting it and ashamed at having been bested by a woman. Marlene whispers in his ear.

“I’m prepping you for something very special, bitchboy.”

He gasps between thrusts, “Please, let me go. I'm begging you.”

She smacks his bottom with the hand that was just inside him, marking his left cheek with lube and ass-funk.

“Please. You’ll never see me again. I swear.”

She laughs. She stands where he can see her and begins strapping on the biggest, thickest black girlcock he has ever seenw.



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“Oh God no! You’ll split me!”

She unties his ankles. He whimpers as he spreads his legs wide and braces himself. She moves behind him.

"Please! You'll kill me with that thing!"

She pours out a handful of lube, slicking it over the shaft and head and then in the crack of his ass. Her fingers pause at his opening, quivering and frightened. She dips in for just a second, to make sure he’s open, and then she nestles the head of the dick right against his hole, pushing ever so slightly.

"Oh God, no! It's too big. Oh shit oh shit!"

He pushes back against it. She feels the resistance of his anal ring as it passes the head of the dildo. He cries out in pain as the dick engulfs and fills him. And then suddenly it’s really in. He flinches, shudders and starts to move.

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She fucks him faster and harder, until she finds the speed and depth that he wants. He hears him starting to make gutteral noises unhinged from human language, noises evoking the animal, the instinctual, the primal. She quickens the thrusts, now working the cock side-to-side, stretching his anus. She grins as he screams.

"Oh shit oh shit oh shit ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Marlene knows he’s about to come. The sound of a hard slap.

"You don't orgasm until I permit it!"

She reaches under him and grips his sex. She doesn’t break stride as she pulls and tugs on his tool, all the while fucking him hard, his anus clenching and releasing with fierce determination, his voice crying, sobbing, blubbering, begging for release.

“Okay! Now, bitchboy!”

He comes with unbridled intensity, screaming as he blasts five long ropes of semen before the rest oozes and drizzles from his swollen meat.

Marlene undoes the harness of the girl cock. She stands, leaves the tool embedded inside him.

“You’ll shit blood for several days. Just a reminder to leave Somerset alone. The Campus police will dump you on the other side of town. Stay there.”

He groans.

"Fuck you, bitch! Fuck you!"

She kicks him. He yelps.

"Now we're going to be very quiet, aren't we?"

She dims the lights as she exits. The door clicks shut. He sniffles.
 
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Kay-

She sits gingerly in the chair, her ass still stinging from the abuse plied upon it. She sighed in relief as the pain wasn't that bad now and looked glumly at the computer and turned it on to type up the reports. She hunt and pecked each word out and paused every so often to proof her previous work. After two laborously typed paragraphs she sighed and took a sip of water. She hated work, but father was firm, so he got her this job. It was the last in a series of failed attempts to get Kay to 'become responsible' and to get her away from that maid. Kay's nipples hardened at the memories of the things Conchita had awakened in her and she discretely squeezed her thighs together rythmicly sending tingles through her pussy.

"Oh damn!" She gasped outloud after she saw yet ANOTHER mistake and she bent forward and moved the mouse around clicking. She copy and pasted the offending sentence into it's proper place and started typing again.

She hoped Helga did not press about last night so she kept at the typing as long as possible so she didn't have to go into Helga's sanctum. Finally after too short of a time the report was ready for printing and Helga's approval. Kay leaned back and looked though other items in the in box for Helga.

Hmmm, a new student will be arriving in a few days. Kay opened the schedule up and entered an appointment with "The Mean Machine Marlene" at the clinic and sent a confirming e-mail to her (also send copies to Helga, and department heads and janitorial services accidently). Kay frowned and gathered up the printed report and walked slowly to the door leading to Helga's office. Then agast she saw yet another mistake on the report and she almost tripped as she ran to the computer and tried to open the report for re-editting yet again.

She almost wept when she saw the document was never saved and laborously retyped the whole thing copying from the printed one until she got to the mistake, fixed it and typed as fast as her skill allowed. With a satisfied smile she saved the new document and printed it and hurried to Helg'as door and knocked.

"Miss Helga? I have the report all typed up now." She opened the door and with downcast eyes handed the new paper to Helga waiting for her to take it from her hand.
 
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Helga

We’re in Helga’s office. She sits at her desk, surrounded by a vast, forbiddingly dark-wooded ambiance. It’s mid-morning and Helga glares down at a thick report she has yet to crack open. She’s dressed in her signature dark-blue suit.

The big door opens. Kay enters, tiptoes silently to middle of room. The door, seemingly of its own will, clicks shut behind her. There’s a whoosh sound as if a vacuum seal has sucked out the air.

Helga looks up.

“Welcome back, little one.”

A blank “what do you mean?” look from Kay. Helga smiles, thinks to herself, “So the little slut wants to play games, eh? Pretending she doesn’t know what I’m talking about. Well, two can play at this.”

Helga folds her hands on the desk, gives Kay a “we have a problem” look.

“You went off, leaving three typing jobs unfinished.”

“But Ma’am, I’m only paid until five and I - -“

“And you could have told me the typing wasn’t done.”

Kay looks down at her pretty red heels. She nods.

“And that way I wouldn’t have had to hunt high and low for them after hours. I even called your house.”

Kay nods.

“Sorry, Ma’am.”

“What was so important that you had to run off at five on the dot? It’s not like you to abandon your work.”

“Uh, a friend from out of town. We had plans.”

Helga frowns, thinks, “She’s lying. I’ll be strict with her. This time I’ll not fall for her cute, little girl tricks. If she thinks she can wrap me around her little finger, she has another think coming.”

At that moment, Kay flashes the little girl smile that always drives Helga crazy.



Ten Minutes Later

The sound of Kay coming to a climax. Helga’s clothes lie in a heap on the rug. Helga has Kay on a chair against the wall, fucking her from a kneeling position with a strapon through her panties. Kay's legs are wrapped around Helga.



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Ten Minutes Later


Kay stands on the desk as Helga undresses her with her teeth. The sound of Kay giggling her little girl giggle as her stocking slides down her leg. Helga licks and kisses her leg. Kay shrieks with pleasure.



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Ten Minutes Later

Kay, now naked and spread wide on the big desk. Helga on top of her, fucking her hard and deep with the strapon. Kay moans. She is near climax.

“Go ahead, Little One, have your orgasm.”

Kay explodes with pleasure and relief, writhing and flailing, as Helga rams the girl cock into her again and again.

“Say you'll never leave me.”

“I'll never leave you, Ma'am.”




Thirty Minutes Later


Kay and Helga, both naked, play a lively game of horsey on the carpet.



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“You’re my good little pony.”

“Yes, Ma’am. Yes, I am.”

“You’d never lie to me, would you?”

“No, Ma’am. Never.”

“A good pony never lies.”

Kay makes cute little pony sounds.

On a shelf on the wall, wedged between two books, a videocam, its eye trained on the spot where Helga and Kay play. It humms and whirrs softly, silently.
 
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Kay

We have a problemThose words echoed in Kay's mind and a cold chill ran through her body.
Oh my god! She found out! I'm so in trouble! I made up a hasty lie and breathed easier when Miss Helga accepted it. Miss Helga fucked me SO hard and so good! I tried to pull her and the strap-on deeper into me as I pinched and twisted my nipples until I came in a screaming orgasm.

The sex was the most satisfying I had in ages! And oh god! Being Miss Helga's pony was so exciting I came as I walked around with Her on my back! I easily answered anything She asked and truthfully was Hers forever and ever!

I giggled mentally at all the lies I told Miss Helga, that she swallowed so completely. Yeah, she is a good fuck, or else I really just like loads and loads of sex, but she is really easy to twist around my finger.

It was weird how she didn't notice the marks from last nights fun on me. Oh well. What she misses saves me grief.

I go back to my desk and get the next report to type up and start the process all over again with a sigh. I really pay close attention to the words and data so as to limit the mistakes and I hit the save button like every other word.

After that report I slipped my finger into my pantyless pussy and rolled my clit until it got hard and then thinkinking of last night, started to pinch and pull my labia as images flashed in my mind of Jessica, and multiple pussies and tongues were playing for my amusement. As the first small orgasm shivered through me, I stopped and leaned back in my seat to cool down and sent the second report off to get printed and started the third.

I wondered if I could call Jessica or Julia maybe, but decided not to yet. I didn't want to get Miss helga mad at me so soon.
 
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