CHAPTER 6
When they got downstairs, Vel had the kitchen (and herself) all cleaned up from the syrup mess and was dressed to drive them to school. She felt a little better than she’d felt earlier in the morning, but still looked forward to taking a big nap as soon as she dropped her children off.
Joanna said, “Hey, Mom. I’ve got a problem. My brother lover just won’t cum. I think I’ll just have to jack and suck him off all the way to school.”
“Now, Angel, you know the rules about security outside the house.”
“But Mom! We have tinted windows on the S.U.V. No one can see if we sit in the back. In fact, I’m surprised we don’t jack and fuck him to school every day. In any case, I have two words for you. The first one is ‘big’ and the second one is ’time.’ Have you forgotten how you owe me for this morning?”
That quieted Vel’s objections.
Shawn sat in the back seat instead of the front passenger seat as he usually did. As his mother started up the car, his sister’s head bobbed on his penis sticking out of the fly of his shorts. He said, “I can’t believe I’m doing this. What I think we have here is a complete failure of willpower by everyone involved. I shouldn’t be missing school. Sis shouldn’t be missing school. Sis MOST DEFINITELY should NOT be sucking me off right now. I may not even have any cum left to give! Mom, you shouldn’t be driving without underwear and fingering your cunt while we wait here in the garage. The car doesn’t drive itself, you know! This is a complete and utter failure of willpower, all around!”
Vel pulled her fingers out from under her short dress and said, “I’m sorry Tiger, it’s just that I get so HOT thinking about what you did to me last night, the way you fucked me over and over and over. TEN times! Me, your own mother! Not to mention the way you’re using your sister as a human cum bucket for just a short car ride! It’s so exciting! Next time, Angel, you have to drive. I just don’t have the willpower to lead this family.” She started the car and pulled out of the driveway. “That’s why I’m so happy there are two mothers in this family now. Cheese is going to be the tough one for us all. Maybe even Hui Shan; she’s capable of surprises, isn’t she?”
Shawn frowned. “Yeah, Cheese is good, but she seems to be growing weaker all the time. Mommy, I keep hearing you tell her, ’listen to your cunt.’ Every time you say that, her willpower vanishes completely. I say we’re fucking ourselves to our doom, with no self-restraint. Look at us in this car! We need help!”
Vel brightened, thinking, New blood? We can surprise him with Angela on Wednesday! … No, wait. She’s not exactly the self-control type. In fact, she’s liable to just make things worse. Oh dear. Maybe he has a point.
But as they came to a traffic light, she thought, On the other hand, my son is so big and strong and smart and virile… So potent, so wise, so kind, so manly, so constantly hard and filled with cum, so just damn lovable, that he’s completely unstoppable! I’m sure he’ll come up with something. It’s not my role to think; I should just serve, and shower him with love and hot sex. Angela’s way ahead of me. I should try to be more like her. I should not only serve Shawn, but I need to be the sexual slave for the whole family! Anyone at the house at any time should take and use my cunt, mouth, and ass for their depraved pleasures!
She was so excited by these thoughts that she looked around as she came to the stop and saw no other car nearby or anyone able to look into their high S.U.V., and thought, Fuck it! I don’t even care that much if I’m potentially exposed. My cunt needs a little bit of attention. Just a teeny weeny bit… She reached under her dress and fingered herself while keeping her other hand on the steering wheel. Every few seconds, she glanced in the rear-view mirror and could see her daughter’s head bob up and down out of view over Shawn’s lap, which served as fuel for the fire in her pussy. However, when the light turned green she reluctantly stopped and forced herself to keep driving.
Shawn rather belatedly mumbled, “Maybe we should invite Henrietta back soon. Maybe she can help out and give us some good advice.”
Vel thought single-mindedly, Yes! Great idea! Henrietta is just the kind of ‘grade A’ fuck meat that Shawn needs to nail more often. She CAN help out. I’d love to share his cock with her in a double or even triple blowjob. Oooh! Imagine her and me and Cheese on him at once! I love it! The three of us could make a wonderful cunt stack and he could poke from one steaming hole to another. Henrietta’s cunt hasn’t been fully tamed, and we need to change that. I should invite her for Wednesday’s strip poker game again! Oooh! I love it! And I suppose while she’s here she can give a little bit of advice, too. Maybe she can teach me some new fucking techniques!
She looked in the back seat, but it was pretty quiet. Shawn was slumped down with his head back and his eyes closed. He was obviously straining, fighting the urge to climax. Joanna was fully dressed but still had her head in her brother’s lap and a hand in her own lap. Suddenly she paused in her sucking long enough to gasp, ‘Cum, dammit, cum already!" Then she resumed her greedy sucking.
Vel smiled. I thought this was going to be a bad morning after what I did to my Angel, but it’s turned out okay. As long as my children are sexually aroused and happy, then I’m happy. We just have to take it easier on Tiger, that’s all. We can’t expect EVERY night to be like last night, or all of us will die very early deaths. Mmmm. …. Last night…
She started to space out on her sexual fantasies, but the need to not crash the car forced her to pay attention to the road. She pined for another long traffic light, but the next couple of lights were green. She silently cursed as she drove right through them. There was more traffic, too, as she got closer to the school, and that made her very nervous about being seen. She was very grateful for the car’s tinted windows, although one could still see clearly through the front windshield.
Before she knew it, they were only a block away from the school. “Sorry, kids, we’re at Rivera Avenue already. Time to wrap it up!”
Joanna pulled her head off Shawn’s prick long enough to gasp, “Mom! I’m not done! But this is so awesome! I think that from now on you need to drive us to school instead of making us bike or walk. What do you think, Big Ent Brother?”
Shawn fidgeted and tried his best to ignore the throbbing sensations in his penis. “Sis, come on! School!”
“Okay, okay! Mom, I’m so close, but you know how his cock is! You have to EARN your mouthful! Can you drive around the block?”
Vel chided, “Young lady, watch your language. Even though I have the windows rolled up, someone might hear us. But I do know what you mean about earning it. His cum is a great prize that must be fully earned by giving our bodies to his pleasure. I’ll drive around the block just once. Tiger, enough flexing of that strong PC muscle of yours. Just let go. You only have five minutes until Ms. Lee’s class begins!”
He grumbled, “Oh, okay. But it’s so fun to do it in a car…” He hoped that enough time had passed from having his balls emptied the night before and then losing another load earlier in the morning so he would actually have some cum to give. He earnestly wanted to please Joanna and Vel, just as much as they wanted to please him.
Vel saw him grimacing, which really turned her on. Her mouth started to water as she imagined swallowing the load that was churning and building up in his balls. Then she looked ahead, and to her great joy, she saw a traffic light coming up. Even better, the light was turning yellow just as she came to it. She slowed down instead of speeding up and had her hand in her pussy before her car even came to a complete stop.
As she madly frigged herself, she looked over and saw the school grounds right next to her, and students milling around, walking from building to building during the five-minute break between classes. Then she looked in the rear view mirror to the back seat. Shawn was actually biting down on his hand to keep from screaming as he came. She’d never seen him do that, and loved it. Joanna’s body meanwhile was shaking as if their car had just been rear ended by another vehicle. From where Vel sat, it looked like Joanna’s head was actually being thrown back over and over by the force of the cum firing into her mouth.
Vel was so turned on by that sight that she imitated her son and bit down on her hand (the one not busy in her pussy) to stifle a scream. She’d never cum in anything remotely approaching a public place, and doing it within full sight of the school and her children’s classmates turned her on terribly.
The next thing she knew, the car behind her was loudly and repeatedly honking its horn. She looked up and saw the light was already starting to turn yellow again. She put a sticky hand on the steering wheel and quickly drove through it. Then she pulled to the side and allowed the cars behind her to pass. She decided it was as good a spot as any to drop her children off and said, “Here we are, kids. Are you presentable?”
Joanna and Shawn both looked around, dazed. They found their backpacks, and Shawn gingerly zipped up his fly. “Uh, yeah. I think so,” he said breathlessly.
Vel wanted confirmation from Joanna that she was ready, so she asked, “Angel?”
Joanna leaned forward and lovingly brushed her cheek on the back of her mother’s hair. She looked down while doing so and saw that Vel still had two fingers actively pumping in her pussy, and a large cum puddle below it. She wanted to say, “We’re good, Mom. Would you look at that big puddle between your legs?” But in fact, she couldn’t. She’d kept as much cum as she could in her mouth (not an easy task the way Shawn was pumping and thrusting into her), so she couldn’t talk. The best she could do was point and say, “Mmmm-hmmm. Biiii puh-ulll.”
Shawn already had the door open and was stepping out onto the curb. He slung his backpack over his shoulder and said in the tone of voice of a typical male teenager, “Thanks for the ride, Mom! See you later!” He gave a friendly wave, even though he felt like going in the front seat and making out for a while as a proper good-bye.
Vel also felt awkward to merely wave and say good-bye to her children instead of stripping and offering her whole body to them, but that’s what she reluctantly did. She couldn’t wait to get back home to get out of her conservative “outside clothes” and take a very big nap. But first she had to keep the car where it was for a while and get herself off before she could drive back home.
Shawn looked to his sister, pointed in the direction of his next class, and said, “I’m off that way. Thanks for the… relief. You good?”
Joanna just nodded happily. She thought to herself, I’ve got most of his cum load in my mouth! Sweet! Kind of a small load by his standards, but still nice. I hope I can keep some in there long enough to show to Hui Shan after the next period is over! She’s gonna be soooo jealous! Heh-heh! She swirled her tongue around through the load in her mouth, thoroughly enjoying the flavor. Hopefully I won’t have to actually say anything for a good long while, because then I’d have to swallow in a hurry. I sure hope the teach doesn’t ask me a question. That would suck.
As Shawn rushed off in one direction while his sister rushed off in another, he thought, I’m beginning to think that my mom and sister are actually kind of crazy. There’s too much of a good thing! But how can I say no? How can I say no to an under-the-table breakfast fuck? How can I say no to a human towel? Or a blowjob all the way to school, or a maple syrup tit rub? But it’s crazy! We’re getting more reckless and sexually obsessed every day! Everyone expects me to do something about it, but that’s like a fox guarding the hen house. I can’t say no! They’re just all too insanely sexy and gorgeous!
He shuffled along as if his legs were broken, wincing with every step. His penis had finally started to show signs of wear and tear and didn’t feel good at all after cumming, either.
CHAPTER 7
Shawn realized as he entered Peggy’s class that he probably looked pretty strange. His face showed shock, as if he’d just seen a ghost. He staggered to his chair with a funny walk, completely out of breath. And while Peggy didn’t realize he’d just shown up to school, some of his classmates had him in their previous classes and wondered about his late appearance.
But what Shawn didn’t know was that Peggy could ever so faintly smell his cum. In his rush to leave the car he’d tried his best to get all cleaned up, but there wasn’t time to do a perfect job. Even though Joanna had swallowed most of his load, a few drops had ended up in his shorts, and a bit more dribbled out after he’d zipped up. It wasn’t very much, but Peggy’s body had become so familiar and passionate about his unique sexual scent that she could detect it almost like the way sharks can detect blood in the water from great distances, even if her mind wasn’t consciously aware of it. The smell was so unusually sweet for cum that none of the students suspected anything sexual.
The situation was incredibly nerve-wracking for Peggy. Between smelling his cum and seeing him for the first time since Friday, she found that her nipples had hardened instantly and her pussy was starting to moisten in anticipation of sex. She felt lightheaded and was actually forced to sit down and close her eyes for some moments to recover. She grimaced and tried to make it look like she had a headache.
But her feelings were conflicted. After Cheese met with her on Saturday, she’d spent a lot of time thinking about what Cheese had said, but ultimately remained firm in her decision not to continue any kind of physical relationship with Shawn. So her feelings of lust also ran into feelings of alarm and confusion about her easy arousal. She thought she was aroused purely by Shawn’s presence and didn’t realize how the subtle smells were magnifying her response. She held her nose without really knowing why. She’d only glanced at him since he’d entered the room, but now she looked directly at him and was surprised by what she saw.
Oh my gosh, what happened to him? He looks like that guy from that TV show “Taxi.” What’s his name? Oh yeah, Jim Ignatowski, played by Christopher Lloyd. He always had that stunned and wasted expression on his face. What the heck happened to Shawn over the weekend? Wasn’t he gone on a hiking trip the whole time? Did sexual deprivation do that to him? Is it just my imagination, or does he smell of cum? I’ll bet he had a massive, incestuous orgy when he got back. Yuck. Or maybe I want him so bad that I’m actually imagining the smell? Is that possible? Of all the days to forget to wear my underwear!
It was true that she wasn’t wearing any underwear, but it wasn’t completely true to say that she’d forgotten to wear it. Consciously she’d forgotten, but subconsciously, she was still following Shawn’s orders, since he’d told her last Thursday not to wear underwear to school any more. Consciously she was gradually freeing herself of him, but subconsciously she wasn’t making nearly as much progress.
As a result, she’d had tremendous distraction problems all day. She was acutely aware that she wore no panties AND “happened” to wear a particularly short skirt (in fact, that was her subconscious desire at work again). She was forced to hold a book over her rear whenever she wrote on the chalkboard, lest she flash her naked beaver to the whole class. There had been some very close calls already. It was a most disconcerting experience, but it also kept her terribly aroused and on edge.
She looked around and saw that the whole class was looking at her and wondering why she was holding her nose and staring at Shawn. She sometimes joked around with her students, so, with a nervous lump in her throat, she said, “Shawn, you look a little worse for wear. What did you do over the weekend?” She let go of her nose.
He was really surprised to be addressed by her, but he replied, “Hiking trip with the scouts. Man, I’m so exhausted. You might have seen the way I was limping - I got a little injured.”
“I see. Let me know if you need to see a nurse. And hang in there. Everyone else, be prepared. This is what can happen to you if you fall into the path of evil and join the Boy Scouts.”
That got a good laugh from everyone (even if most missed the subtle “be prepared” scouting joke), and it gave her the confidence to begin her lecture. But still, the subliminal scent of Shawn’s cum drove her crazy and didn’t seem to fade with time. All through class, her pussy acted needy, and she found herself rubbing her legs together every chance she got.
She thought to herself, as she felt her pussy juices start to trickle down her inner thighs, How am I going to make it through the hour? I’ll never do it!
Three hours of constantly protecting her privates from exposure, and constantly holding down and tugging down her short, tight, black skirt had put her right on the edge of a climax. She loved the risk of exposure much more than she could admit. But now, if that wasn’t distracting enough, she had to deal with Shawn’s presence and the faint, sweet smell of his cum on top of that. After only a few minutes teaching Shawn’s class, pussy juice began freely flowing down her thighs, which only increased her fears of getting caught. That in turn just made her more aroused as she fantasized Shawn being the one to discover her naughty secret, and a vicious cycle was created. She feared that she would cum just from her exposure and sexy thoughts, and prayed for the class to end.
She frequently looked at Shawn, more so than she usually did, which was quite a lot to begin with. And every time she looked at him, she saw him staring off into space with the strangest expression. She correctly assumed that he wasn’t paying any attention, and mercifully avoided asking him any questions. She was at least relieved to see him start to look a little better near the end of class.
Sitting in the chair behind her desk wasn’t an option because she was afraid she would frig herself wildly until she had a massive climax, if she was given half a chance at privacy. She couldn’t go to the bathroom for the same reason - she was so excited she might have spent the rest of the period there. So she generally tried to stand behind the podium, where at least she didn’t have to carry her book around and hold it over strategic spots. But finally, thankfully, the class came to an end and she gave a silent prayer of thanks for making it through without an embarrassing public incident.
Shawn stumbled out of class at a complete loss over what he’d done or thought about the entire previous hour. He recalled little more than vague thoughts about fucking Vel and envisioning Peggy’s surprisingly short skirt rising higher and higher. He wandered out of the class with all the other students, but then it occurred to him that he didn’t know where to go. Normally, I’d spend lunch with Peggy, but I can’t do that today. Wasn’t there something about Sera?
He heard a soft voice behind him. “Hi, Shawn.”
He spun around. “Oh, hi Christine.” He thought, Christine? Wow, is she a sight for sore eyes. It would be great just to hang out with her and not worry about all this sexual stuff: my meeting with Peggy after school, the Dr. Fredrickson situation we’re supposed to deal with later, the…
She interrupted his thoughts. “Boy, Shawn, I’ve never seen you like this. You look even worse than you did on Friday with your black eye and bruises. Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine.”
“I was just asking around right now, and, as you know, our classmate Jason is in your scout troop. He said you didn’t have any injury the whole trip but that you were acting quite strange. Don’t tell me the football players got to you again! That would really get me mad.”
“No. In fact, my legs aren’t really hurt. See?” He wiggled his legs around, but his muscles were so sore that his claims of health weren’t very convincing.
Christine put her hands on her hips and said, “Uh-huh” in a very skeptical voice. “I’m worried about you, Shawn Chen. Is there anything I can do to help?”
He thought, Christine is so kind. Why have I been drifting away from her these past weeks? She’s so wholesome and pretty, but I don’t feel romantically for her at all anymore. Wouldn’t it be great just to have a beautiful female friend who I’m NOT having sex with? My whole view of women in general is getting so skewed when my mother casually refers to other women as “fresh cunts.” I need more normality. I need more of Christine!
He said, “Thanks for the offer, but the best way you could help me is if you want to grab a bite with me to eat. When was the last time we had lunch together? It’s been too long.”
Christine smiled and said, “Okay! I’m up for that.”
But right at that moment, Shawn saw Sheryl standing just behind Christine, looking very intently at him. He was suddenly reminded, Oh shit! Sera! I’ve got to deal with Sera today or the progress I made on defeating her bitchiness last week will come undone.
He looked back at Christine, and said, “Great! I’ve got to go now, but why don’t we, uh, have dinner tomorrow night? Let’s reconnect more than just sharing lunch with the usual gang. And don’t worry, it’s not a date. I want to forget all that stuff about asking you out and just be friends.”
Christine gave him a very curious look, and waited a bit longer to reply, but finally said, “Ooookay…” Then, more firmly, she said, “That sounds good. A really good idea. It’ll be good also to talk in private about the football players. I’ve been keeping my ear to the ground and finding out some pretty interesting stuff that I think you should know about.”
“Okay. Cool. I can’t wait. Later!”
“Later!” She walked off with a friendly wave.
Shawn thought, What might have been. If she hadn’t turned me down when I asked her for a date right as I started my six times a day treatment, I wonder what my life would be like today. The incest, and so much more, might never have happened.
CHAPTER 8
Sheryl walked up to where Christine had stood and broke Shawn’s momentary mental reverie. She didn’t need to say anything, since people might overhear in the hall, and Shawn could guess her intentions clearly enough. Obviously, she was here to fetch him for Sera. He gave her an almost imperceptible nod, and she nodded back in a similar manner. The two of them walked down the hall close to each other, but both were silent and pretended not to be with each other.
The theater room was in a very little used part of the school grounds, so as they got near it, they saw that the coast was clear and finally said ‘hi’ to each other. Sera was already waiting by the door, tapping her foot impatiently. She was clearly rankled that even though she had her own copy of the key, she couldn’t open the door herself, because that would reveal to Shawn that she’d made an extra key.
As soon as he closed the door behind him, Sera was all over him. She purred, “Oh, Shawn! I missed you!” She hugged him and kissed him all over his face and neck.
Then she pulled back and looked at him. She had such a strange facial expression that Shawn almost had to laugh.
Shawn thought, If I didn’t know better, I’d think that Sera actually looks worried and concerned. Showing concern for someone else is so foreign to Sera that her facial muscles don’t even know what to do. I must look as shitty as I feel if even Sera is worried about me.
He idly asked her, “That top you’re wearing looks nice. But isn’t there some kind of dress code regulation about that? It’s like the Grand Canyon on display in there.” Her black top covered up most of her chest, but that just made the deep cleavage that was exposed even more noticeable.
That seemed to bring the typical Sera back. She boasted, “Hey, if you’ve got it, flaunt it! Like I give a rat’s ass what the regulations say. Anyways, didn’t I dress just like you want me to? High heels, no bra, clothes so tight they seem painted on?” She turned and, with a little bit of difficulty, pulled down her tighter-than-tight shorts to reveal a tiny string thong. “And, of course, my favorite: butt floss!”
Suddenly memories of Shawn’s confrontation with Sera last Thursday came flooding back. He remembered how he dictated what she’d have to wear, and was surprised that she seemed to be devoutly following the what he’d told her then. The only thing was, he’d thought that was just spontaneous and meaningless sexy talk. Memories of her evil, backstabbing schemes also came flooding back to him.
As if she read his mind, her bitchy side reasserted itself and she said in a demanding and snippy tone, “Let’s hurry up. There isn’t much time. There’s an ass here that wants and needs to get fucked. Badly!”
Shawn belatedly realized she was peeved that he hadn’t complimented her looks. He also realized this was the ideal time for him to start training Sera’s ass, but he didn’t feel up to it at all. He said, “Sera, Sheryl, look at me. Does this look like someone who is ready to fuck anybody? No. I can barely stand. I had a very long and difficult weekend. If you expect me to do anything at all to you today, for the love of God, make me feel good. And I don’t mean sexually. Fuck, no. I mean revive me with a really good massage.” He recalled how good Vel’s massage had felt earlier, and wanted more of that.
Sera looked at him suspiciously, as if saying, “What’s in it for me?”
Shawn sighed. “Sera, it’s a two way street. Sometimes you have to give to get. You’ll get what you want later if you give me what I want now. Strip me. That’s an order. Sheryl, could you help, too?”
Sheryl said “Sure,” and she and Sera began to take all of Shawn’s clothes off. Then they went to a mattress in the back of the stage and he laid down in the middle of it.
As four hands started to massage his backside, he thought, I wonder what Sheryl’s deal is. She doesn’t seem like the usual flunky or hanger-on type, timidly trying to bask in Sera’s glory. She seems like she’s her own woman and has her shit together. Why would she be such good friends with SERA, of all people?
Sheryl had taken the position near Shawn’s head, and was doing a great massage of his shoulders and back. Sera sat near his legs and ass, but was hardly moving her hands at all. Shawn complained, “Sera, what is your DEAL, woman? I thought I saw a flicker of kindness and concern a minute ago. Was I wrong? Is it really too much for a weary guy to ask for a massage? Sheryl, you know Sera better than anyone. Am I completely deluded in thinking there’s a kind, loving, and love-worthy Sera in there somewhere, trying to get out?”
Sheryl laughed, then replied, “No, you’re not mistaken. I’ve known Sera since kindergarten, and believe you me, there are more sides to this woman than pieces of glass on a disco ball, but she keeps most of them pretty well hidden. For instance, did you know that she’s really into stamp collecting?”
Sera had been surprisingly quiet up until that point, but she suddenly burst out, “Hey! Shut up!”
But Sheryl just laughed some more and said, “Or did you know that she owns every single one of the couple hundred Nancy Drew books, and keeps buying them even now? You should see how excited she gets whenever a new one comes out.”
An increasingly agitated Sera raised her voice. “I said, shut UP!”
Shawn grinned. “Wait. Aren’t those the detective books for young girls? The counterpart to the Hardy Boys? Do they still make those?”
Sera complained, “Sheryl, what’s gotten into you? That’s totally private!”
But Sheryl just chuckled at her friend’s discomfiture and conspiratorially said to Shawn, “Get this: you know Kramer from Seinfeld?”
Sera suddenly leaped up and attacked Sheryl, not in a violent way, but in a determined effort to get her hands over her friend’s mouth.
But Sheryl fended her off and said while she still could, “Kramer! She has the hugest crush on him!” That just caused Sera to attack her best friend even more violently.
Shawn rolled over from lying on his front and said, “Hey, you two, break it up. Now!” To his surprise, their squabbling came to a sudden and complete halt.
Whoa. It’s weird how Sera alternately defies me and obeys me. He saw Sera was furiously blushing, so he decided that it would be wise not to tease her any more. Instead, he just said, “Kramer? May I ask why?”
Sera stood up and straightened her clothes, looking very defensive. “Hey, I’ll have you know he’s a hunk. Did you see the episode where he gets a job posing as a male underwear model? He’s totally buff. In any case, who I like is MY business, and I’m going to enjoy ripping Sheryl’s intestines out and feeding her scraps to the wolves for telling! Some friend!”
Sera pouted and glared at Sheryl, but Sheryl was already back at massaging Shawn, and merely continued laughing.
Shawn said, “Don’t be mad at her, Sera. She’s just making the point that there’s much more to you than most people think. What she said stays in this room, I promise. Anyways, we all have secrets like that. For instance, it wasn’t that many years ago when I was into collecting smurf dolls, and I still have every single one of them in my room.”
Sera snickered, very pleased to hear that. “Ha! The smurfs!” She sat back down and resumed massaging, doing a better job now.
Shawn cooed, “Ahhh. That’s better. Thanks. The smurf stuff stays in this room too, by the way!”
Sera laughed. “Ah, damn.” She began aggressively kneading his ass cheeks. “How’s this, Papa Smurf?”
“Good. Why don’t you both get naked. Sheryl, you know about Sera’s nice side, so what do you think about my plans to tame her through her ass to bring that part of her to the fore?”
Both girls stood up and began stripping. Shawn thought to himself, Amazing, the kind of power I have! I just say, “by the way, get naked,” and two of the hottest, most sought after and stacked girls in the whole school just simply do it!
Sheryl said as she undressed, “I understand Sera, but I certainly can’t control her. Nobody can. I’ve never been fucked up the ass, myself, so I can’t really relate, but it does seem to do something powerful to her. She’s been raving and carrying on about it like she’s found religion or something. So I’ll be glad to help you out with that in any way I can. God knows the skanky bitch could use some serious attitude adjustment.”
Both girls quickly got back to massaging Shawn as soon as they’d undressed. Sera growled, “Hey, look who’s talking, you stupid slut.”
Shawn looked up and saw to his surprise that Sera and Sheryl were both smiling and playfully sticking their tongues at each other. You gotta be pretty close if “skanky bitch” and “stupid slut” are treated like affectionate nicknames. Weird. Sheryl is definitely the key to any Sera plan. I didn’t realize just what good friends they were.
Sera was now vigorously massing Shawn’s thigh muscles, which were quite tight. She said, “Just what did you DO this weekend, Shawn? And I couldn’t help but notice you missed the first three classes. I was looking for you everywhere.”
“I’d rather not talk about it right now. Sera, why don’t you tell me about your weekend? What’s the latest with the football players?”
“Ah. Glad you asked. You said that this weekend was my last chance at sexual freedom and that I should use it to my fullest, so I did. I fucked most of the football team so good that I figure they’ll be walking funny for days. … Hey! That’s what happened to you, isn’t it?! You literally fucked until you couldn’t walk straight! I’m right, aren’t I?”
“All right, you are. You’re hardly the only girl I fuck, you know. You’re not even close to consideration for membership in my harem, thanks to your attitude. Your half-hearted massaging is a perfect example of why you continue to remain unworthy.” Shawn knew that one thing that drove Sera was a sense of competition, and even though she’d finally started giving him a decent massage, she immediately redoubled her efforts.
He chuckled on the inside. I’ve gotta keep working that angle. That harem talk seems to both impress her and motivate her. Let’s see if I can do a little more of that. He said, “In any case, it’s none of your business how many women I fucked last night, or how much bigger their real tits were than your fake ones. Let me hear more about your work with the football team. I hope you aren’t a walking disease factory by now.”
She was clearly thrown off her game by her desire to outdo these unnamed harem women who were clearly higher in the pecking order than she was. She even let the fake tits comment slide. “No, actually I didn’t fuck that many different guys. My cunt is hardly even sore. It didn’t seem nearly as much fun to be with their type as it used to. My plan was to sow dissent and pit them against each other. For instance, I got the three cornerbacks together, and told them that I’d only fuck the one who was the best player AND the best lover. In that particular case, they started arguing with each other so intensely that I didn’t have to fuck any of them. I think a full-on brawl broke out after I left. Fucking with men’s minds is so much fun!”
“Sera, this is why you’re so far from belonging to my harem, and your idea of being my girlfriend is still a complete non-starter right now. If you try to mess with my mind, I promise you, you will be very, very sorry. And for God’s sake, I want to see a bill of clean health from a doctor before I get my penis anywhere near your cunt ever again, especially after a weekend like that. Were there any talented ass fuckers in the bunch?”
Sera paused in her rubbing and hesitated in answering, so Sheryl whispered rather loudly, “Some of them were willing, but in the end Sera decided that her ass belongs to you and only you.”
Sera stopped her massaging to flip Sheryl the middle finger. “Fuck you! Sheryl, what kind of friend are you? Why the hell are you telling him all these things?! Whose side are you on, anyways?!”
Shawn replied, “Let me answer that, Sheryl. Sera, Sheryl is your friend, but she’s on MY side when it comes to curing you of your bitchiness. In a sense, that still means she’s on your side, because this is all to help you. She’s going to be my assistant from now on in this project to fix your personality. Isn’t that so, Sheryl?”
Sheryl nodded, and said to Sera, “I love you, girl, but Shawn seems to know what he’s doing, so he gets my full support. It’s for your own good.”
Both Sheryl and Sera’s hands had been slowly drifting down to Shawn’s ass. Sera now gave up all pretense of massaging, reached under Shawn and began an excellent handjob. It seemed his finding out so much about her only turned her on even more.
Sera’s position put her face practically in his ass crack, so he decided to push his luck further. He said, “Sera, since your nose is already up my butt, why don’t you rim my asshole with your tongue?”
She pulled back in disgust. “What? You’ve got to be kidding! Not on your life! That’s beyond disgusting.”
“Oooh, excellent. Something else she hates that I like. I’ll have to remember that. But Sera, it’s not a request, it’s an order. Or, let me put it this way: is anyone volunteering to get ass fucked? Say yes by licking my asshole.”
Sera feared this would become a new punishment for her, so she tried to use reverse psychology on him. “Actually, I’m just kidding. I love it! You know how much I love asses. I rim Sheryl all the time, don’t I, Sheryl?”
There was a long pause, then Sheryl said, “I’ll refrain from answering for fear of getting in any more trouble with either of you.”
Shawn laughed. He decided to pretend to at least entertain Sera’s reverse psychology even though he could see right through it. “Sera, I don’t care if you like it or not. Do it. Now.”
So Sera began to lick his ass crack, but generally refrained from getting near his asshole. She still couldn’t bear to do it.
Still, she managed to make Shawn feel really good, especially when she focused on the space between his asshole and his penis. Her continuing handjob and Sheryl’s ass cheek groping didn’t exactly hurt, either. Sheryl seemed intensely interested to see if Sera would really rim Shawn, and spread his ass cheeks wide to give herself a better view of what Sera was doing. The pressure from Sheryl’s constant staring finally forced Sera to put her tongue right on Shawn’s anus, but she quickly withdrew it.
Shawn figured the massage was effectively over since things were heating up. So he sat up, causing both of them to stop what they were doing. He felt a lot better; almost like a new person. “Thanks for the massage, Sheryl. Sera, if Sheryl pisses you off when she helps me, blame me, not her, you got that? She’s just following my orders.”
this story is damn long, and i’ve already spent too much time on it… it’s damn good!! i wish i was the character
those bro who pm me for the whole story i’m sorry i can’t cause i myself don’t have it…
CHAPTER 9
Shawn stood, and began to back away from Sera and Sheryl until he was about ten feet away. “Now, let’s see if I have full cooperation from the both of you.” He pointed at his very erect penis and said, “Look at that. You could hardly call me aroused.” He snapped his fingers. “Both of you, blow me together. Now. And Sera, you’ll be calling me ‘sir’ from now on, so the correct response from you is, ‘yes, sir.’ Plus, Sera, the correct way for you to approach my penis is crawling on all fours.”
Sheryl looked at Sera to see what her friend would do. While Sheryl thought blowjobs were okay, she knew Sera hated them. But more than that, she couldn’t imagine her haughty friend following the other part of his orders.
Sera shot Shawn a dirty look, but in fact, she whispered “Yes, sir,” and got down on her knees. Sheryl’s mouth hung open and she stared in complete disbelief as Sera started to crawl towards Shawn. Even Sera had a disbelieving look, as if her brain couldn’t understand why her body was doing what it was doing.
Shawn said, “Sheryl, what has Sera done wrong?”
“I could barely hear her.”
“That’s right. Let’s hear you, Sera. What do you say?”
Sera looked up, and shot Shawn an even more hateful look. She said, “Yes, sir,” but spat it out.
Shawn said to Sheryl, who remained still, “What did Sera do wrong there?”
“She’s got a bad attitude.”
“Yes, she does,” Shawn replied with a sagacious nod. “Sheryl, I think she deserves a spanking. Give her ten.”
Sheryl’s eyes lit up at that prospect, but she said, “Okay, but, uh, how am I supposed to treat you? Do I need to call you ‘sir’ too?”
“No, you don’t. You haven’t displeased me and I like you just fine the way you usually are, so please just act like you normally would. However, if you agree to be my assistant, I will demand complete and utter loyalty and obedience from you. You will be one of my bitches, and I will treat you any way I like.” He definitely didn’t think of his other women as his “bitches,” but thought the word was needed around Sera. “I will own your body twenty-four hours a day. You will only fuck who I say you can fuck, even when I’m not around. If you cross me or disobey, you will face punishment until your attitude is corrected. You can quit at any time, but as long as you’re with the program, it’s all or nothing.”
Sheryl thought about that and pondered her response. “Did Sera agree to that?”
“No, she doesn’t get a choice. She doesn’t deserve to choose since she’s a female dog, a bitch. Sera, fuck yourself like a dog in heat.”
“Yes, sir!” Sera immediately slumped the rest of the way to the floor and began fingering her pussy. She was powerfully turned on by his command to do so, and very content.
Shawn looked upon Sera almost with pity. “You see what I mean? If people at this school only knew she was a sex-crazed manipulative bitch, what would they think? My goal is to use her powerful sex drive to turn her into a worthwhile human being. But since you’re already a human, you get to choose.”
“Hmm. All right. I’ve give it a try, for Sera’s sake. But I still don’t know about you.”
“That’s understood.” Shawn softened his tone and closed the distance between them to reach out with his hand and caress Sheryl’s cheek with his fingers. “But I assure you, you will. And before long you won’t even think about quitting because I reward as well as I punish.” He brushed his fingers lightly over Sheryl’s lips, which reflexively parted. Before he even realized what he was doing, he was gently fingerfucking Sheryl’s mouth.
Sheryl was both surprised and very pleased. Sera, though, looked on with obvious envy in her eyes.
Shawn continued, “With Sera though, sadly, it’s mostly punishment.” He pulled his hand away from Sheryl’s nursing lips and sensuously traced the curve of her jaw and neck with his wetted fingertips, which excited her tremendously. “Get behind her and give her ten good spankings.”
Shawn turned to glare his disapproval at the blonde cheerleader writhing on the floor. “Sera, after each one, I want you to look me in the eye, say the number of the spanking, and then give me a ’thank you, sir.’”
Sera got back on her knees, her tits dangling delightfully and swaying with her arousal. She raised her butt into a position to get spanked. But at the same time, she complained, “Fuck that!”
Shawn had gotten erect from seeing Sera crawl and frig herself, not to mention thinking about all the things he could do to her and Sheryl. He stepped forward and closed the distance between himself and the head cheerleader. His long penis bounced in front of her, nearly hitting her on the nose. She seemed transfixed by the sight. He thought about Vel and how she said she thought with and was controlled by her breasts, and then he thought about Cheese and how she had a similar relationship with her cunt. He said in a calm, collected voice, “Sera, your problem is that you think with your selfish and haughty brain. Look at my cock and imagine how that’s going to feel in your ass. Let your ass do the thinking. If you want this in your ass ever again, you will obey everything I tell you to do and never betray me, or I’m not going to bother with you. Believe me, there are plenty of other women I could be fucking at school, and I’m only bothering with you out of a sense of pity. Understand? So what’s it going to be? If you’re going to obey, you know what to say, and you know how to say it.”
Sera tried to look to her friend for guidance and support, but Sheryl was directly behind her, so she couldn’t make direct eye contact. Her focus was magnetically drawn back to Shawn’s lightly bobbing stiff pole instead. Just the strong scent of the naked cockmeat right under her nose was incredibly tempting to her. Even though she didn’t like blowjobs, she loved this penis above all others she’d had in her life, and found that her mouth was watering for it just by having it so close. She listened to her ass, and her ass screamed, “YES! GIMME!”
She closed her eyes in defeat, and said in a loud voice, “Yes, sir.”
Shawn smiled and thought, I can’t believe this is working! It’s like what Sheryl said earlier: “He seems to know what he’s doing.” I have to maintain the illusion of control and toughness. He barked, “I will forgive your closed eyes for now. But Sheryl, make it twenty for her earlier insolence. As hard as you can, please.”
Sheryl seemed very eager to spank Sera, and was already in position to do so before Sera even gave her answer. Her hand came down extremely hard on Sera and made a resoundingly loud slapping sound. Sera had her teeth clenched, but she couldn’t help but let out a loud moan.
Then Sheryl stopped, and all three of them just remained where they were for some long moments. Finally, Shawn said, “Sera, aren’t you forgetting something? Should I add ten more to help you remember?”
What was expected suddenly came to her. “Oh shit! One! Thank you, sir!”
Shawn stood back about five feet then said, “Sheryl, you may continue.” He watched while Sheryl spanked Sera over and over with great gusto. Sera didn’t forget to count again, and behaved as obediently as Shawn could have hoped for.
As he watched, he thought, It’s incredible what she’s willing to endure to get a good ass fuck. And Sheryl seems to be enjoying giving the spanking far too much. Even though they’re obviously very firm friends, Sheryl must have a huge store of resentment for all the times Sera has treated her shitty. But what’s really disturbing is how much I’M enjoying this! For one thing, it’s just such a wonderful sight to see one completely naked girl on her knees getting spanked by another completely naked girl standing behind her, and watch both of them getting off on it. And somehow, the fact that Sera is blonde and white while Sheryl is such a dusky dark ebony just makes it that much more visually appealing. The fact that it’s taking place during lunch in the middle of my school day is just extra gravy. Mmmm.
There I go, getting carried away again. I really need to watch myself, because Sera brings out the “bad Shawn” in me in spades. Am I really helping her, or am I corrupting my own soul, or both? What’s scary is that both Mom and Sis would probably love it if I’d treat them like this. But I can never ever call them bitches and treat them coldly. Never! If I do, then the bad Shawn will have completely won.
Finally the spanking was over. Sheryl had been vicious with her spankings, never letting up, showing that she had a great amount of resentment indeed. But Sera had her huge pride, and took it as a challenge not to cry out or disobey. Shawn was impressed with her self-control.
He said, “Nice work, both of you. Sera, you’ve redeemed yourself a tiny bit in my eyes with the way you took that. At least you have some self-discipline. We’ll work on building up and improving on that as you progress. Now, both of you come here and give me that dual blowjob. Sheryl, naturally you can walk. Sera though, will crawl like the obedient bitch that she is.”
The two girls were sweaty and nearly breathless from the spanking. Both were also surprised at how aroused it made them. The two of them practically attacked his penis with wild abandon, even while they attacked each other. And “attack” was the right word to describe it, because both of them fought over his penis, pushing, clawing, and scratching each other to be in the best position. Yet at the same time they never ceased to finger each other’s pussies and do everything they could to keep his penis pulsing with pleasure.
Shawn was entertained as he watched three competing desires operating in both girls all at once: their desire to best each other, their desire to suck, lick, and jack off his penis, and their desire to sexually please each other. For instance, one minute Sera seemed content to lick one side of his penis while Sheryl licked the other, but then all of the sudden she’d shoved Sheryl away and swallowed the whole thing, nearly deep throating him in the process. Sheryl seemed resigned to that, and went to work squeezing his balls instead, but then, out of the blue, she grabbed Sera’s long, blonde ponytail, yanked her friend’s head back, and began frantically beating Shawn off with her fist. It kept going round and round like that. The whole time, their hands rarely left each other’s pussies or clits.
Another factor was the way they climaxed over and over. Sheryl might be quiet for a minute or two after a climax, letting Sera dominate, but then as another climax began to rapidly well up inside her, her desire for cockmeat would practically drive her berserk. Then she would cum and be mostly quiet again. The only problem with it all was that it was rather dangerous for Shawn’s penis. He worried about an overly enthusiastic accident, especially one involving teeth, not to mention all the tiny scratches their fingernails were making. But it was too exciting to stop.
Shawn had originally just meant for the dual blowjob to get him aroused so he could fuck Sera in the ass, as well as having it serve as a test of obedience for both girls. But it had taken on a life of its own, thanks to the strong emotions caused by the spanking, and he was too weary to hold out for long. Plus, the lunch period time was limited.
So, suddenly he grabbed both girls by the hair, and said, “Stop!” Sera happened to be sucking him off at that moment, which wasn’t too surprising since she was generally the more aggressive one and had the upper hand over Sheryl more often than not, even though Sheryl kept fighting for her fair share.
He slowly pulled Sera’s head back by the ponytail until his penis swung free of her reaching lips. He said, “That was good. Sheryl, I think you’re beginning to see the rewards you can get if you experience sex my way.”
Sheryl was breathless and amazed. “Yes! Holy fuck! I can’t stop cumming, and just from sharing a blowjob!”
Shawn tightened his hand in Sheryl’s hair and moved her face into his penis. He kept pulling her head into his crotch until he felt the head of his penis stroke at her tonsils. He barked, “Suck on it!” He belatedly added, “Please,” remembering that he was only supposed to be harsh with Sera. But once “bad Shawn” got going, he was hard to stop.
Then he looked to Sera and said, “Sera, you’re not yet worthy of my cum, and won’t be for some time. Tomorrow, if I’m feeling generous and you act obediently, I may choose to fuck your ass as we begin your inner bitch training in earnest. But if I do, Sheryl will be the one to take my cum, just as she will now.”
Sheryl gleefully cocksucked with total abandon. Her mouth kept puckering over and over around his penis, kind of like a fish. It seemed to be her favorite move. She also liked looking up at him and making eye contact the whole time she had his penis in her mouth, something his other women did only rarely. He relaxed his PC muscle and he began shooting his long, thick ropes of semen into her hungrily sucking mouth.
He looked down and watched his relatively light skinned penis going in and out of her still pumping mouth, even while he buckled and shivered all over. He let out a contented sigh as the orgasmic peak hit him and passed.
He thought, I’m not sure what this says for race relations and if this is politically correct or not, but Jesus, I really love watching someone so dark taking me deep. She loves it so much, and she’s got such a talented pair of lips! God, life is good! He was even more tanned than Joanna (though nowhere as tanned as Sera); nonetheless, his penis practically seemed pale by comparison while surrounded by Sheryl’s dark nursing lips.
When Sheryl finished, she gasped, “Son of a bitch! Shawn! Now I can see what everyone’s been raving about! You do have the most amazing taste!”
“Everyone?”
Sheryl explained, “Ever since Hui Shan started raving about you, your fucking skills have been one of the most popular girls’ locker room topics, especially after the other cheerleaders pretty much confirmed how great you are in bed. I think you’re right: being your bitch training assistant is such a good idea!” She launched her tongue back into his groin, greedily cleaning him up, sucking his penis and balls completely dry in gratitude.
Meanwhile, Sera put on bored airs and began wiping herself down with a towel, since she was sweaty from all the sexual fun. She said to him with her usual bitchy tone, “Shawn, when you took away my theater room key, you created a problem. Where is my cheerleading squad supposed to practice from now on? What are we supposed to do for sixth period today? I think it’s best if you make me a key so we can keep practicing in this room.” Again, she was forced to play dumb and hide the fact she had her own copy of the key, for fear of Shawn figuring out that she’d already had one made for herself.
Shawn hadn’t thought about the complication of cheerleading practice when he took the key, but he didn’t want to show any sign of weakness in front of Sera. He said, “First of all, it’s not your key, or your squad. Whose squad is it? Who owns all of their cunts?”
Sera thought, then answered, “You do.”
Shawn glared sternly at Sera, catching her off guard and putting her on the defensive. “Sheryl, what mistake did Sera make just now?”
Sheryl paused in her ministrations to Shawn’s balls and penis long enough to reply, “She forgot the ‘sir’.” She then returned to her oral search for any more of Shawn’s stray juices she might have missed. Even if she couldn’t find any, she loved licking his penis even when it was flaccid.
“You do, sir!” Sera quickly said, before Shawn could berate her any more for continued failure to comply with his orders.
“Correct.” Shawn knew that his claim to “own” all the cheerleaders wasn’t actually true. His ability to tell Esther and Candice what to do, especially, was limited at best. He made a note to try to improve that soon. “I’ll loan Joanna or Hui Shan the key for today, and the three of us will discuss it and let you know what we decide concerning how to handle this issue in the future. End of discussion. I will forgive the fact that you called me ‘Shawn’ and not ‘sir’ a moment ago because I may not have properly explained myself. You will call me ‘sir’ at all times from now on, unless I say otherwise.”
Sera complained, “But what am I supposed to do in front of other people? You don’t expect me to call you that in class, do you? Sir?” She just barely remembered to add the ‘sir’ at the end.
“Of course I do. However, since you have such a ridiculously huge ego, you may say it sarcastically in front of others, if that helps you save face. But such a tone of voice will result in strict punishment if you try it with me in private.”
Sera didn’t know how to respond to that, so she merely nodded, while she watched Sheryl continue to clean Shawn’s crotch. It was completely clean now, but it was as if Sheryl simply couldn’t bear to take her face from it. The dual blowjob was obviously a very intense experience for her.
Finally, Sera said, “Now I have to go to my fifth period class. Just how am I supposed to sit down, sir?”
“Sera, that goes into the category of ’not my problem.’ If you enjoy sitting down, I recommend greater obedience in the future. And if you haven’t already been preparing your ass with butt plugs, I recommend you start right away. You and Sheryl meet me here twenty minutes before school tomorrow and you’ll find out why. Actually, better make that thirty. I might want to play with your body a little bit. Oh, and both of you please cut your fingernails down and keep them short. I hope none of these scratches on us are permanent. … Plus, Sera, I want your ass crack shaved immediately, as you have a wee bit of hair in your ass crack. And make sure to have an enema before school.”
“An enema?! That’s disgusting!” Sera couldn’t even begin to disguise her shock at the very idea.
“You heard me. If you’re into anal sex, then get used to it. If you like anal sex, and it goes without saying that you do, you’re going to need start getting used to taking enemas to keep yourself cleaned out and your butt ready for stuffing and fucking. I don’t want to run into anything unpleasant in there, if you know what I mean. Somehow I suspect that the worst thing that could happen is that you’ll start liking them and start wanting to do them more often than absolutely necessary because they make you feel good.”
Sera kept silent, but her face showed complete revulsion.
Shawn turned to Sheryl. “Please make sure that Sera gets her minimum daily enema. Administer it yourself if you have to. Maybe you can use the girl’s locker room before school or something. In any case, I want you to verify she does it with your own eyes.”
Sheryl’s eyes widened, but then she looked over at her friend and gave a slightly naughty smile. Sera wondered if she was actually seeing Sheryl licking her chops at the prospect of complying with this latest order, or just imagining it.
“Oh, and one more thing. Sheryl, do you have any significant other at the moment?”
“As a matter of fact, no. I just broke up with one of the football players a couple of weeks ago.”
“Good. Keep it that way. Especially avoid the football players. As you know, I’m having a bit of a battle with some of them at the moment. Sera is helping me out with this, and it goes without saying that we need your support.”
“Of course.”
“Good. And remember: you’re either in my sexual circle or out of it; there’s no in-between. I was lax before, but that’s how it’s going to have to be from now on. For now, stick to lesbian sex with Sera, and Sera, the same goes for you. Stick with Sheryl. I’m pretty busy with other women myself, so don’t count on me to fully satisfy your or Sera’s sexual desires. In the next few days, we’ll see about widening your circle and getting you some more cock if you need it.”
Sheryl unabashedly said, “Oh, I’ll definitely need it. I’m nearly as insatiable as Sera and I’m not afraid or ashamed to admit that. And as much as I love Sera, I do need a man.”
Shawn gave a firm nod, but thought, Now what am I getting myself into? I’m hoping to put Sera and Sean together, but who will I pair with Sheryl? I need another apprentice or something, but my mind is drawing a total blank on who it could be. I just don’t know that many good guys these days since most of my friendships have faded. It would be great if I could hook her up with my one other good male friend, Peter, but he’s short and chubby, and frankly, not handsome. I don’t think she’d go for that. Huh. Well, I’ll worry about that later. Things have a way of working out for me lately.
Sera soon left for class, followed by Sheryl a short time later.
Sera couldn’t stop thinking about what happened as she made her way towards her locker. Students scurried out of her path (even more than they usually did) at the sight of her annoyed scowl. Her backside was burning from the spanking it had taken. The friction of her tight shorts on her naked ass cheeks only fanned the flames scorching her butt. Yet her asshole remained thoroughly unfucked, which did nothing to improve her mood.
Somehow, she found herself in a sort of a lovestruck trance when she was around Shawn, at least on some subconscious level. That bothered her. She could still complain about things, but she seemed ultimately helpless to resist any of his commands. However, as soon as she left the room, her usual bitchy personality reasserted herself.
I must have been out of my mind not to have punched him in the face! He’s gone way too far this time, even for him! An enema? Shave my ass? “Sir”?! He turned my very best friend against me with that Goddamned talented penis of his, and then just to rub it in, he made me lick his asshole! This is all too much. I need revenge. Revenge! He needs a serious kick in the head. A kick in the balls is more like it! I’ll go along with his plans for now so he won’t suspect anything, but tomorrow I’m going to get him back somehow. … Peggy. She’s the key. Since I hate her guts even worse than his arrogance, I’ve got to find a way to spoil their fun together. I can kill two birds with one stone and get the both of them with one well-placed act of revenge, heh-heh! I need to remove her from the picture so I can have Shawn on MY terms. … What to do, what to do? So many delightful possibilities… Watch out, Papa Smurf, no one messes with Sera and gets away with it!
She strutted down the hallway, catching everyone’s attention with a neckline scandalously plunging towards her belly button. A smile replaced her scowl. In fact, her face was filled with swagger and confidence as if she owned the school, because in her own mind her revenge on Shawn and Peggy was a done deal. No one could have possibly imagined that mere minutes earlier she’d been crawling naked on the floor, begging her “ass master” for more abuse.
Meanwhile, Shawn looked at the clock and to his surprise discovered there were still nearly ten minutes left before he had to go to his next class.
As he locked the door, he thought, All in all, that went really well. Astonishingly well, in fact. The surprising thing is that I didn’t plan any of it. Not even a single word! It’s funny how things always seem to come together where Sera’s training is concerned, as if I know exactly what I’m doing. All I’m really good at in this and everything else is thinking and acting quickly on my feet. They both probably thought that double blowjob was some carefully thought out thing based on long established domination practices, and that I knew their animalistic, aggressive sexiness was going to happen in advance. But in fact it totally blew MY mind, too! As a matter of fact, in my post-Vel-fuck daze, I didn’t even remember that I wanted to meet Sera for lunch to start her training. And even though I didn’t get Sera’s ass training started - since I naturally forgot the dildos, too! - I think I reasserted and solidified my control over her. I can’t let up with her for even one day, or precious work will be undone. I can see Mondays are going to be a problem unless I can figure out a way to remotely keep her bitchiness in check over the weekend.
I hope I can keep up the act of the veteran ass tamer, because all hope of changing Sera will be lost if she gets even a hint that I’m a fraud, and that I’m just really good at winging it. I should probably check the Internet tonight and read up so I can actually plan ahead for once. There must be someone out there who’s done this kind of thing before to truly help someone change their personality, or have I totally gone off my rocker into some weird zone where only freaks go, purely for freaky, selfish pleasures? Is this all just an excuse to fuck her ass and call her names? Has the “bad Shawn” won already?