whatever I said would be the absolute law for him.
'You're goddamned right you will,' I cried, brandishing the whip before his eyes.
'Yes, yes I will,' he vowed. 'What do you want me to do with it? I'll do anything?'
'Cram it back in your panties!' I yelled. 'That's what I want you to do with it. I want you to do nothing with it 'till I tell you. You get no pleasure from that freak tool ‘till after me, understand. You're going to do something for me before you do anything to make yourself feel good!'
Be was sweating profusely now and it wasn't from exertion. The boy was hot for sex, even though it was in his own perverted way. He adored the way I was treating him, and he wanted more. He stuck it in his panties like I said and waited for my next instruction. The damned thing quaked inside the sheer garment like it was a live animal.
'Get off the bed and down on your knees,' I commanded. 'Come on, move!'
He stumbled out of bed without a second's hesitation, and hit the carpet with his knees.
'Raise your head and look at me,' I told him. 'Look me in the eye, you little creep.'
He looked up with his big beautiful eyes, and the expression on his face was pure passion. He didn't know what I was going to have him do, but he was so turned on from what I'd been saying that he was already boiling inside.
'Now grab your cock through your panties,' I told him. 'Take hold of it and feel it but don't you dare try to start jerking it off, you hear? Grab it and hold it perfectly still!'
He did what I said. I walked to him and stood with my crotch only a foot or so from his face. I kept the whip raised over my shoulder as a continual threat to him.
'Okay; Roger,' I hissed, 'I'm going to teach you about a different pair of panties now. We've been fucking around long enough with yours, now we're going to go to mine. Reach up here and touch my crotch. Feel me with your fingers right there between my legs, right there where my cunt's bulging out.'
He moved his hand toward me but hesitated, his trembling fingers just inches away.
I zinged him with the whip again, this time over his shoulders and down his back.
'Go ahead and touch me, you little swish,' I cried. 'I'm going to show you what a cunt feels like through a pair of panties instead of that big pig-sticker.'
He finally made contact, gingerly rubbing his fingertips over the bulge of my swollen cunt. The touch had an amazingly sensual feeling for me. I was really getting wrapped up in having him be my slave and do what I wanted.
'Now take ‘em off!' I yelled.
He jerked them down at once and the hairy mound of my pussy stared him iii the face.
'Okay, creep,' I demanded, 'now open it up and kiss it. You heard me. Spread my lips and give me a big kiss there.'
There was no balking at all. He immediately did it. His mouth was on me, and soon his whole body was trembling. I felt a wave of sweet heat sweep through my groin.
'Use your tongue on me,' I, commanded. 'Lick me out, you, and. lick me out good.'
At once I felt his tongue begin to move inside me. It was more than I could take standing up. I made him follow my cunt to the floor as I lay down on the carpet. My panties were now to my knees and his face was buried in my muff. I rocked my ass back and forth and brought the whip down a couple more times out of sheer meanness. It felt good to me to hurt him. I roughly reached down and pushed his lips up so they were right on my clit.
'Give it to me now, you fucking creep!' I yelled. 'Give it to me. Oh my God, I'm about to come, about to come… I'm about to get it… keep sucking… oh shit… keep sucking.. oh… oh oooh!'
I came off, with complete and fulfilling delight. After I quit jerking my ass I let him move his face. His prick was jumping inside his undies like a rabbit in a sack.
I was so sexed off I. could feel another orgasm building up right on top of the first one.
'Take your panties off and stick that prick between my legs!' I demanded. I realized this was the most traumatic moment for a kid who had fucked nothing but males all his life, but I thought he was hot enough for it to work.
It did! He leaned forward and pressed the thick shaft of his organ all the way in on the first stroke. It was the fullest my pussy had been since arriving at the school. I grabbed his ass with one hand and used the bullwhip on him with the other. What a fucking ride! He was wild now, just wild! He threw the meat to me as fast as he could go. I jammed his mouth on a tit and he sucked like he was starving to death. He began to moan like a dog and pummel my cunt like a pile driver instants later I felt a wonderful whoosh of jism come shooting into my pussy, and it made me come off even better than the first time. I lay jerking and writhing on the floor with my legs tight around his meat, and made him keep lying there until his cock had shrunk all the way back to normal.
Then I jerked on my clothes and left immediately without so much as a goodbye. It was only after I was out of Percy's apartment and into the hail that I had any reason for any shame over what I'd just done with Roger.
'Well, hello,' came a familiar voice from behind me. 'Having discipline problems with a student? Must have been quite serious.'
I looked around to see Carrie, of all people. Following her stare at my hand, I looked down to find that I still had the bullwhip in my hand!
CHAPTER EIGHT
I was mortified. There was absolutely no sane way I could explain the whip in my hand. How could I have been so stupid as to accidentally leave Percy's room with the damned thing still in my hand?
But she spoke before I could answer. 'I had no Idea you were such a strict disciplinarian, Millie,' she said in a joking way. 'That's a fine whip you have there, a really nice one. Maybe you and I should get together sometime soon and have a little chat. I'd be interested in that, would you?'
She had timed her little speech perfectly. We had arrived at the door to her room just as she finished.
I barely had time to say, ‘Well sure, I guess so,' when she was inside her room and the door was closed with nothing more than a casual 'Good-bye' from her.
I took a hot bath and pampered myself for about an hour before going to bed. What a strange night it had been! First of all, Percy's weird proposal; then meeting Roger and actually beginning to dig whipping, even though it had sounded like the screwiest thing in the world to me when I first heard of it. And finally being so dumb and carrying the whip out in the hail for Carrie to see, and then her bizarre comment. What could her wish to 'get together sometime soon' mean? it obviously had something to do with the whip-she had just spotted it before she made the remark. But what exactly did she have in mind? Hell, she was the one who didn't even go for kids in the school. Row could it be that she would have an interest in the bullwhip, surely an even stranger sex trip than getting it on with kids?
Oh well, I told myself, that was what made Brightwater such a great place to work. You never knew what was going to happen next. I dozed off and slept like a baby ‘till morning.
The next day I was tempted to tell Kate about my adventure, but didn't quite. get up the nerve.
She was plenty loose, all right, but something as weird as whips and panties on a teen-aged queer might be a bit much even for her broad mind.
During the afternoon I ran into Percy and he was ecstatic. He took me aside in the ball and gushed. He told me I had handled Roger perfectly, and that the kid had told him he was sure he could now go for girls as well as guys. Their desire had been fulfilled.
'You must have been fantastic with him,' he said. 'When I got back to my room last night, Roger couldn't tell me enough about how you had handled him. And he was so full of left-over heat that I got him to fuck me in the ass twice. Oh, it was glorious!'
'I do hope you had a good time yourself, Millie,' he said. 'I hope he gave you plenty of that nice big prick of his. Was everything all right? Did you need anything you didn't have? Were you comfortable in my bedroom?'
Percy was being so solicitous I felt I should say something. 'As a matter of fact I did have a good time,' I said 'I might even say a great time better than I thought it would be. And everything was fine. There was nothing else
