buttocks, he looked down to her catlike face and the shaft of his manhood partially buried in her mouth.
'That's good,' he told her. 'Suck it all the way in and roll your tongue all over it.'
She was hopelessly beaten now, he knew. She would do exactly what he wanted-exactly what he loved most. He ticked his hips back and forth on the cushion of her breasts, thus thrusting his member first deeply into her mouth and then with-drawing it slightly as she rolled her tongue around the head and moistened the long round shaft of it.
'Come on, baby,' he told her. 'Do it good. Come on, play with the nuts now.'
Obediently, she raised one hand and caressed the bag of his scrotum which rested against her chin. Her eyes were dosed as she did so. There was something about her expression he didn't like.
'Come on, goddamn it,' he said. 'Open your eyes when you suck cock. Look at me, cunt! Let me know you really like that big chunk of hard meat in your tooth!'
She opened her eyes and looked up to him. From his position above her, he could see her staring up at him-could see her beautifully sensuous lips circling half of his hard masculine shaft The other half was buried in the hot cavern of her mouth, being ministered to by her tongue which licked up and around as her cheeks pulled in and out, sucking on his already tingling flesh.
He reached down with both hands and placed (hem against her head the better to make contact with her. Within his body he could feel the first tingling awareness that told him his ejaculation was near.
'Come on!' he kept telling her. 'Suck it. Suck it all in there!'
His hips were ticking faster now, pulsating with an involuntary eagerness. He could feel her gentle fingers kneading his scrotum, her lips almost eager and willing now on his flesh. She was beaten. He had pushed her into a role of total and absolute submission to his will, and now he was about to offer her the ultimate proof of his manhood.
His ejaculation almost snapped within him as he pulled away from her. She stared at him in startled disbelief as he grasped his member tightly, rubbed his fist only twice up and then down the wet length, and then aimed it directly at her face.
It was but two or three inches before her when he released his grip and allowed the jetting spun of his ejaculation to leap like the tail of a white rocket toward her.
The precious sexual fluid hit her, the great wad of semen spattering over her nose and mouth, rolling hot and smooth down her cheeks and into her mouth and ears.
'Eat it!' he demanded. 'Lick it off your chin.'
Again she obeyed him, licking her tongue out and lavoring as much as she could of his fluid until she could reach no more of it. Finally, he saw her lean back and close her eyes again.
Satisfied both in his sexual release and in the fact that he had proven a masculine point to his young and, he thought, inexperienced wife, Norton Concort rose from her breasts, and, like a victorious dragoon dismounting a horse, stepped from the bed. He had started to move toward the bathroom just off the main bedroom when she spoke to him.
'Norton-' There was an almost childish quality to her voice. She was pleading with him.
He turned back to where her beautiful naked body still lay on the bed. 'Yes?'
'Was that good, Norton? I mean… did you like the way I sucked you off?'
'Sure,' he said.
'You'd like me to do it more than I do, wouldn't you?'
She had caught him off guard. 'You know I like head,' he said almost petulantly. 'I don't know why you don't give it more unless I force you.'
'I'll suck you off any time you want, darling.'
He was genuinely surprised. 'You will?'
She smiled her kittenish grin. It was almost as if she had not been disciplined at all. 'Sure,' she agreed. 'If only you'll do me two favors.'
He frowned slightly. 'What favors?' he demanded.
'They won't be hard,' she said. 'All I want is to get fucked now and then and maybe you could give me a little head too-'
'What!'
'And Norton, please, could you talk to the board about this silliness of making the academy coeducational?'
Suddenly Norton Concort was furious. He began trembling in genuine anger and stood looking somehow ridiculous in shirt, vest, socks, and shoes, with his flaccid penis hanging like some sort of misplaced tongue coming from the bottom of his shirttail.
'You want me-' he seemed incredulous. 'You want me to stick my head into your fucking pussy? You must be out of your goddamned mind. I wouldn't stick the head of a fucking walking stick in there. Shit!'
'But Norton-'
'But Norton nothing. I know all about pussy. I've already been in there thanks to your goddamned stupid attitude toward sucking cock. I'm not doing it again. As for giving you some tongue you can forget it. And while we're at it you can forget about the coed issue. That's finished and done.'
'But Norton-'
'I said forget it! You are not going into town without your goddamned bra and panties. You are going to get used to sucking my cock and Northrup is going coeducational. That's the way it is and the way it's going to be unless-'
She stared at him wide-eyed as he paused significantly. 'Unless, what, Norton?'
'Unless you want your lily-white ass whipped again.'
'No, please-'
'Then forget the coed business. I know where you got the idea. From that Adams cunt. Well I'll fix her.' A strangely macabrtsmile curled over his lips, revealing white even teeth. 'Yes,' he mused, as he turned again toward the bathroom. 'I might just fix you as well.'
Chapter 8
The following afternoon, Glendora was somewhat surprised to receive a call from Norton Concort. He asked her to come to his house as soon as she could. As she prepared herself to cross campus, Glendora's mind reeled with speculative thoughts.
Had he found out about her affair with his wife in Carterville? Perhaps Brigette had talked to him about the coeducational issue. Maybe he had decided to change his mind. Either way, Glendora knew her meeting with the President of the Board of Directors was going to be an important one.
Just how important, she could not know.
When she arrived at the administrator's house, Concort himself opened the door for her and led her, not as she had expected into his office at the end of the hall, but into a spacious living room. He offered her a seat and asked if she wanted a cup of coffee.
She accepted. He left the room for a moment and then returned, and, silently, mysteriously, waited until his wife entered carrying a silver tray and a coffee service.
Only after the beautiful young woman had poured them all coffee and was seated opposite Glendora with her long legs crossed did Norton Concort clear his throat significantly and begin to talk.
'I suppose you know, Miss Adams,' he said pointedly, 'that one does not become the president of the board of a school as large and important as this one by being a complete dodo.'
'Of course,' she nodded.
'Over the last few days, Miss Adams, I have put two and two together and come up with a pretty fucking astronomical total.'
'I don't quite-'
'Shut up!' His hard black eyes seemed to bore into her own for a long moment before his thin lips lifted in a cold smile. 'We are going to discuss a little arrangement which I intend to propose namely that you and Brigette
