TOMMY TAKES CHARGE OF HIS TEACHER

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ part 10 ]

Author’s Note: I did sooooo love writing this chapter. Trying to imagine what a 12-year-old boy has on his mind and then giving him just what he wants. ;)

“Tommy, I want you to stay after school,” said Ms. Hawkins sharply. Tommy snapped out of his daydream at the sound of his name. He had hadn’t even realized he’d tuned his English teacher out so effectively. Even Tommy, who could have anything he wanted, felt the cold dread of detention as her words sank in. He’d made a point of not messing with his teachers’ minds and now was seated at the back of the class, too far to take control of her and tell her that detention wasn’t a good idea. Instead, he started paying attention, not that he could see the point behind her boring lecture.

Tommy had changed from the quiet, shy boy that never seemed able to amount to much. Now he was popular, had any girlfriend that he wanted, and was achieving high marks in class. The first two were his new found ability. The latter was due to his change in attitude. With the power, he felt a need to know so he could not only control people, but do it with a purpose. That didn’t prevent him from having fun with his power now and then, but he knew that one day he would have to exercise it with greater responsibility.

“Hey, too bad about detention,” said Oliver sarcastically as he left class. Tommy was still seated, waiting for his detention to start. Oliver disliked Tommy for his rapid rise in popularity. He no longer had his pick of the girls. He started to turn away, laughing, but saw Tommy snap his head around quickly to look at him. Oliver couldn’t resist one more taunting look before he left, but suddenly found himself staring blankly into Tommy’s powerful red eyes.

“Oliver, take off your pants and then you can go. When you get about 50 feet down the hall, you will realize you aren’t wearing your pants anymore. You can come back then and apologize for laughing at me.” He watched as the other boy did as he was instructed. In the hubbub of everyone leaving class, Ms. Hawkins didn’t notice Oliver removing his pants and walking out of the room. His classmates noticed as he walked out of the room and down the hall.

Tommy waited several seconds and then Oliver came rushing back into the room. His face was beet red as he ran over to Tommy. “OK, OK, I’m sorry; I won’t ever make fun of you again. Can I have my pants back?”

“Oliver, what are you doing?” yelled Ms. Hawkins as she saw him standing without his pants. She’d been talking to another student and just noticed him.

“Put your pants on, Oliver,” said Tommy. The embarrassed 12-year-old pulled his pants on and tried to explain to Ms. Hawkins what had happened. But, he wasn’t sure himself why he had taken his pants off and left the room except that Tommy had something to do with it.

Tommy watched with amusement for a few seconds before he cut in. By now it was just the three of them left in the classroom. He walked up to Ms. Hawkins and caught her eye. “Stop talking,” he said to her. She shut her mouth and stared at Tommy. “Oliver, you go home now. I’ll take care of this. But, remember, that if you screw with me again, I can make you do anything I want.”

As the other boy left, Tommy turned back to Ms. Hawkins. She was an attractive woman in her late thirties. Tommy was pretty sure that there was no Mr. Hawkins, but didn’t know why. After all, she was an intelligent woman with a nice body and a nice personality. He knew she could be pretty boring in English class, but then he just figured English was a boring subject. The young boy was a little upset about detention, but decided he could have some fun with it.

“Forget about Oliver’s missing pants,” said Tommy to his English teacher. “I want you to forget that you saw him without pants. You won’t have to discipline him for taking off his pants or call his parents, or anything. Just forget about it.”

Ms. Hawkins nodded her understanding.

“You will follow my instructions without question,” said Tommy. “You will answer my questions without lying. Are you married?”

“No,” said Ms. Hawkins. “I’m divorced.”

“Do you have a boyfriend?”

“Not right now,” she said.

“Your first name is Susan, isn’t it?”

“Yes.”

“Do you like to be called Susie?”

“No.”

“Too bad,” said Tommy. “I am going to call you Susie and you will just accept that. You don’t have to like it, but you won’t complain when I call you Susie. You will respond to it just like I’d called you Ms. Hawkins. Understand, Susie?”

“Yes, Tommy,” said the woman.

“I’m going to do my detention, but we’re going to do it my way. I’d like to have my English teacher naked while I do detention. What do you think about that, Susie?”

“Tommy!” said Ms. Hawkins. “You’ll have detention every night this week just for that. And, if you think that’s funny…” Tommy was laughing, which irritated her to no end. “Since you think that’s funny, I’ll have you do detention with Mr. Gilroy.”

“No, Susie, I’m doing one afternoon of detention. I’m doing it with you. After this detention, you might not want me doing detention anymore. On the other hand, you might just like my kind of detention and want more of it. But, Mr. Gilroy probably doesn’t look as good naked as you do, so I don’t want to do it with him.”

The woman was confused by Tommy’s remarks. He was clearly out of line with his comments, but she found herself unable to insist that Mr. Gilroy would be supervising Tommy’s detentions and she couldn’t insist that there would be more detentions. To try to regain control, she said, “OK, one detention with me, but I want you to apologize for your rude remarks. I am your teacher and you may not talk to me like that.”

“Watch, Susie,” said Tommy. “Watch what we’re going to do. Undo the top button on your blouse.”

Susie watched with disbelief as her hands followed Tommy’s instructions. She couldn’t resist Tommy’s command and she quickly found herself with one button undone. “What’s going on?” she asked, looking at Tommy. “I didn’t want to do that, but I couldn’t stop myself. Did you hypnotize me?” She slapped her own face as if she was trying to snap herself out of Tommy’s control.

“You feel sexy,” said Tommy. “You want to show me how sexy you are, Susie. Take off your shoes.”

Ms. Hawkins suddenly looked at Tommy in a different light. She slipped off her shoes and her stern face softened. She had a sudden desire to treat Tommy like a man. But, he was a boy. He was one of her students! “Tommy, we can’t be doing this,” she said, already feeling where this was leading. Her last resistance was fading though; she felt so sexy with the young boy.

“We are doing this,” said Tommy. “We can do this. We will do this. Undo the next button on your blouse.” He watched her obey and tried to count the buttons on her blouse. He figured there were six or seven of them. The next button would probably reveal the top of her bra. “You want to do this,” said Tommy. “The more buttons you undo, the more sexually excited you get. Undo one more for me now.”

Susie undid another button. Her reasoning mind said this was very wrong, but she could feel her emotions kicking in. It felt good to be unbuttoning her blouse. She knew he wanted another. She knew she would do it when he told her to. She wondered just how far Tommy would push her. She heard him ask for another button and undid the next one. Her cleavage was in full view. Even the soft skin off her upper tummy was visible if she pulled her blouse open just so… She blushed and looked up at Tommy suddenly as she realized she was holding her blouse open for him. Then, she pulled it shut.

“Ooo, you’re feisty,” said Tommy. “Undo two more buttons.” He smiled as she did as she undid all but the last button on her blouse. She made no effort to open or close the blouse. It simply hung open enough that he could see the cups of her bra and a narrow V of skin almost all the way to her skirt. “You know you’re going to show me your tits real soon,” said Tommy.

“I know,” whispered Ms. Hawkins. The seemed pretty nice to her, despite the fact that she could lose her job for it.

“It’s going to feel very good when you show me your tits,” said Tommy. “You will enjoy the feeling. The more you show me, the more you enjoy it. When I touch you, it will make you excited. My hands are warm and sexy. You won’t be able to resist me. Now, undo the last button and take off your blouse.”

“Please, Tommy, stop,” said Ms. Hawkins. “You know this isn’t right. If we get caught, I’ll lose my job.” Even as she pleaded, she removed her blouse, revealing a white bra.

“You won’t lose your job, Susie,” said Tommy. “You don’t have anything to be afraid of. You’ve always wanted to have sex with a young boy. You’ve always wanted to have sex with me. Nothing bad is going to happen. You feel good. It will feel good when you show me your tits. You won’t argue with me anymore once your bra is off. Now, take off your bra and show me your tits.”

The woman unclasped her bra from the back and pulled it off her shoulders to reveal a nice set of C cup tits. She blushed slightly, but found herself feeling very good about being topless in front of one of her students. She ran a hand over her breasts, wondering what his hands would feel like. She didn’t have to wonder for very long. With a sigh, she leaned forward to meet Tommy’s hands as they reached for her. His hands were warm and sexy on her body. They felt wonderful.

“Now, take off everything else,” said Tommy. He wanted to see his English teacher nude. From experience he had learned the signs of reluctance in one of his slaves. He saw those signs now as she hesitated, her mind trying futilely to argue against his commands. “Take off your skirt and your panties,” he said. “It will feel wonderful to be nude for me. If someone comes in and sees you, it will feel wonderful to be caught naked with a student. It will feel wonderful to be seen by other people. It turns you on to be nude.”

The woman, like all of Tommy’s other victims, lost the battle to control herself and became his mental slave. The feelings were too good to ignore and the command were too compelling to resist. She unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. With only her panties left, she felt a rush of warmth spread through her body. Her cunt started to tingle as she grasped the waistband of her panties…

“Just a moment,” said Tommy as she stood poised to pull her panties down for him. “Pull them up the crack of your ass, and turn around to show me.”

The English teacher adjusted her panties just so, pulling them up between her cheeks and turned to present her nearly naked ass to the 12-year-old. It felt so wonderful to have a boy stare at her the way he was. She wiggled her full, round ass at him. She let out a sigh of contentment at just how good it felt.

“Now finish the job,” said Tommy.

She turned around and pulled her panties down. She gasped with delight as she slid them over her firm thighs and all the way off. Stepping out of her panties, she posed for Tommy, enjoying his eyes on her.

“Get up on your desk,” said Tommy. “Get up and imagine that your classroom is full of boys looking at you.” Susie climbed up on her desk and then stood up in the center of it. It was like being nude on stage. There was no place to hide, but it felt too good to hide anyway. She thrilled at the feeling of showing her body to a class full of preteen boys. The feeling was incredible as she cupped her tits and then caressed her nipples.

Suddenly, the door to the classroom swung open. It was the principal. Mr. Othello came into the room totally unaware of what was going on and stopped dead in his tracks. “Ms. Hawkins!” he exclaimed. “What in God’s name are you doing?” He was flabbergasted to find the teacher posing nude on her desk with a student in the room. It was so unexpected so see her like this that he stood and stared as thoughts ran through his head. He’d have to fire her. The school could get sued. This was so out of character for her. He recognized the boy and said, “Tommy, time for you to go home.”

Susan stood frozen in a mixture of shock and desire. She knew the consequences of her actions, but couldn’t begin to explain that she was totally out of control of her own body. Yet, at the same time, Tommy’s commands kicked in and she felt so sexy, so hot to be standing here with Mr. Othello staring at her. She wanted him to watch her.

Tommy had taken control of the principal before and it was easy to do it again. “Mr. Othello, you will go back to your office. Forget what you saw here. Whatever you came here for can be taken care of tomorrow. Go away and don’t come back here today. Forget that you saw Ms. Hawkins naked.”

Without a word, the principal turned on his heel and left the room. Tommy turned to the slave who was looking longingly after the man. It had felt good to have him watch her and now he was gone. But, at the same time, she was relieved that she wouldn’t have to face the consequences of her actions. “See,” said Tommy, “nothing to worry about. We can’t get caught. We can’t be interrupted. We’re going to have all the fun that I want and nobody is going to stop us.”

“Yes, Tommy,” said Ms. Hawkins. She wasn’t sure she liked that. Her job was safe, but her body was at the mercy of her student.

“You can get down now,” said Tommy. “Get down and lean across the desk with your ass sticking out. Grab the sides of the desk and hold on. Your hands will be stuck to the desk. You cannot let go until I tell you.”

The teacher complied with Tommy’s directions, putting herself in the perfect position for a spanking. Her fingers whitened as she gripped the sides of the desk firmly. Tommy had received spankings in school before and knew where Ms. Hawkins kept her paddle. He got the wooden paddle and hefted it in his hand. It was eighteen inches long with a narrow handle. The business end was about 4 inches wide and 12 inches long. Tommy took a practice swing at her available ass and then swung for effect. Smack!

“Aaaaaaa,” screamed Susie. “Please, Tommy, don’t,” she pleaded. She hadn’t done anything wrong. She didn’t deserve this punishment and at the hands of a student, it was even more demeaning.

“Count for me,” said Tommy. “Count all your swats. That was one.”

“One,” said Susie through clenched teeth.

“That really hurt, didn’t it?”

“Yes, Tommy, it hurt. I haven’t been bad. Please don’t do anymore.” She realized how precarious her position was. She was totally at his mercy. He’d made her strip and bend over the desk. She didn’t have the will to let go of the desk top or stand, let alone protect her vulnerable ass. Aside from begging for him to stop, she could do nothing.

“Don’t worry, Susie. It will start to feel good,” said Tommy. He’d read in one of the magazines that Lisa got that some people enjoyed spankings. He wasn’t so sure about that idea, but he wanted to see if he could get Ms. Hawkins to enjoy one. “Sure the first one hurt. The second one will hurt, too, but it will start to feel good, too. Just a little bit good.” He took another swing at her unprotected ass. Smack!

“Aaaaaaa, two!” she screamed again, feeling just the slightest tingle in her pussy as the paddle slammed home. She jumped, but couldn’t move to protect herself. Instead she stood helplessly with her naked ass presented to the boy. “Please, don’t,” she begged.

“Now, the next one will hurt, too, but it will feel just a little bit better. You still want me to stop, but… well, you think it’s not all bad.” Smack!

“Aaaaaaa, three!” she screamed, twitching her hips a little as the tingle spread. “Tommy, please stop,” she asked him again.

“Here comes the next one,” said Tommy. “This time, you will feel even better. Your pussy will start to get hot. Your tits will tingle with excitement. Your nipples will ache with desire. It will hurt, but you’ll start to think that with a few more it will start to feel too good to stop.” Smack!

“Aaaaaaa, four,” yelled the English teacher. Curiously, the tingling in her pussy grew. She rubbed her tits against the top of the desk. It felt pretty good to rub against the desk. “Tommy, you have to stop,” she said. Even as she said it, she wasn’t sure she wanted him to stop.

“One more coming up,” said the boy. “This will make us halfway there. So, while this one hurts, it will feel pretty good, too. The pleasure will not be as high as the pain, but you’ll definitely feel some pleasure from this one.” Smack!

“Aaaaaaaaa, five. Please, Tommy,” she begged without conviction. “Stop.” She looked back over her shoulder at the curious paddle that Tommy was wielding. She’d never known it could feel like this to be spanked. She was halfway between pain and pleasure, wondering if it would get better.

“Now, this one is going to feel down right pleasurable,” said Tommy. “This will make your pussy hot. You’ll start getting so hot that you’ll want to have sex. It will still hurt some, but now the pleasure is greater than the pain. You won’t want me to stop anymore after this one. It will feel too good to stop.” Smack!

“Aaaaaaaa, six,” screamed Susie. “Please,” she said, not sure what she wanted. She couldn’t ask him to stop. She didn’t want him to stop. It felt good that time. Her ass twitched back and forth as she practically invited him to swat her again. Her tits were on fire and she rubbed them on the desk with abandon. What she really wanted was for Tommy to touch her. She realized she was panting, not from exertion, but from desire.

“Here comes the next one,” said her master. “It will feel very good to get spanked this time. Your cunt will be begging for a cock. Your clit will be fully aroused and you’ll want to cum. It will make you hot and you’ll know you don’t want to stop now.” Smack!

“Aaaaa, seven!” she screamed, relishing the pain as it shot through her tender, red ass. She couldn’t believe the reaction her body was having. She wanted to stand up and grab the boy, make him take her. But, she couldn’t stand up. All she could do was rub her body against the desk. Her ass swung tantalizingly, begging to be spanked.

“Next one,” said Tommy. “This will feel even better,” he said. “You’ll want me to keep going.” Smack!

“Aaaaa, EIGHT!” she screamed. “Please, Tommy, don’t stop now,” she begged. She looked over her shoulder at him. “Susie’s been a bad girl,” she hissed at him. “Susie has to be spanked. Do it again!”

“OK,” agreed Tommy. “Here comes another one. You’ll hardly be able to stand it after this one. You’ll feel like you’re ready to cum. After this one, all I have to do is touch you anywhere and you’ll cum. You’ll beg for another swat. You’ll beg for me to touch you. You’ll beg for more. You’ll promise anything for another swat. You’ll be afraid that I might not spank you anymore.” Smack!

“Aaaa, oh, God almighty, NINE! Holy Christ,” yelled the teacher. “Please, Tommy,” she begged. She couldn’t move despite how much she wanted to stand up and take the boy right on the spot. Trapped in position, she pleaded, “Tommy, don’t stop, spank me again, for God’s sake, don’t stop now. Susie’s been a real bad girl. Susie has to get spanked. Please, Tommy spank me, hard, please, touch me, Tommy, I need you. I’ll do anything if you just spank me some more.”

This was going just the way that Tommy wanted, but then again, nearly everything went Tommy’s way lately. “Remember those words, Susie. Remember you’ll do anything for me. Here comes the last one,” said Tommy. “When I spank you this time, you will cum. You will cum as hard and as long as you’ve ever cum in your life. The feel of the paddle on your ass will be enough to make you cum. Then, when you’re done cumming, you’ll remember your promise to do anything for me and I’ll let you know what you can do for me.” SMACK! He hit her as hard as he could.

“Jeeeeeeesus,” screamed Ms. Hawkins. “TEN! Oh, holy fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m cumming. Jesus Christ, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming.” Her body heaved as her fingers scratched across the surface of the desk. Her hips pumped forward and back in time to an imaginary cock that was pounding into her. She came for several seconds as the pain subsided and finally lay panting on the desk, her body unwinding from the best orgasm she’d ever had.

While she lay there recovering, Tommy stripped off his clothes. When he was finished, he said, “Pay back time, Susie. Stand up and turn around.”

“Yes, Tommy, anything,” she panted. “Anything you want. What do you want me to do?”

“Get down on your knees and kiss my cock, Susie.” He watched with pleasure as his English teacher knelt in front of him and kissed his hard cock. “Lick it, make love to it, show me that you know how to make a boy happy.”

Ms. Hawkins ran her tongue up the boy’s shaft, embarrassed at her own actions, but unable to control herself. Tommy had made her cum hard and she had to pay him back. She kissed the tip, tasting his precum and then licked back down the shaft. His balls were hairless and she took them into her mouth, kissing them and licking them before returning to his cock. Slowly she ran her tongue back up to the tip, her eyes watching his face and seeing the pleasure that she was giving him. She hadn’t been ordered to enjoy herself, but she had been ordered to make him happy and there was little doubt what would make him happy. Her hands grabbed his bare ass as she pulled him toward her and engulfed his entire cock in her mouth. She sucked on it for several seconds and pulled back. Her mind raced as she wondered what would really, really make Tommy happy. The perverted image of sucking her student’s cock struck her and she knew that was part of what turned Tommy on. “Does Tommy like having his English teacher sucking his big hard cock?” she asked him, seeing his smile grow as she demeaned herself.

Damn, she flushed as she saw his reaction. He really liked that. Forced by his command and goaded by his reaction, she sucked him in again and then pulled back, “Ms. Hawkins is a bad teacher. I’m sucking my student’s big hard cock for him. Ms. Hawkins doesn’t want to suck a boy’s cock, but Ms. Hawkins has to make Tommy happy.” She plunged his cock into her mouth again and sucked for several seconds again. “Does this make Tommy really happy? He likes fucking the mouth of his English teacher.” She sucked him some more, feeling him grow and his cock started to throb in her mouth. “Are you going to cum in your teacher’s mouth, Tommy? Are you going to cum on my face?” Her grip was tight on his ass as she sucked him in again.

“Do you want me to cum in your mouth, Susie?”

“No,” she said, relieved at the pause in cocksucking.

“Do you want me to cum on your face?”

“No,” she shook her head.

“Do you want me to cum in your pussy?”

“Oh, no,” she said more emphatically. She didn’t want to get pregnant by the boy.

“How about in your ass?”

“No!” she said sharply. Nobody had ever fucked her in the ass. She didn’t want to start now.

But, it was precisely that reaction that got Tommy’s attention. “So, is Susie’s poor ass too sore to get fucked?”

“No,” she answered truthfully. “It’s just that… that… um, I’ve never done it that way before.” Tommy smiled wickedly at her and she knew that she was about to try a new position. “Please, Tommy, no,” she said. “Not in my ass.”

“You said anything,” he reminded her. “You will do anything that makes me happy. Remember?”

She sighed in resignation as she remembered that she had to make him happy and asked, “Will it make Tommy happy to fuck his English teacher’s virgin ass?”

“Very,” said Tommy. He smiled as the woman stood and bent over the desk again. She offered herself to him to make him happy. Tommy stepped up behind his teacher and ran his hands down her back all the way to her vulnerable ass. He grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them, seeing her asshole waiting for him. With his cock wet with her spit, he would have no trouble penetrating her deeply.

But, the door to the classroom opened again and there was the sound of a gasp. Tommy turned quickly, wondering if his control over the principal has somehow gone wrong. It wasn’t the principal. Instead, it was a woman he didn’t recognize. Already she was closing the door and stepping back. “Stop,” yelled Tommy. The door swung close and Tommy started to run toward it. He had to get the woman before something bad happened. He took two steps and the door opened again. His command had worked. Though too late to keep the door from shutting, the woman had reacted and stopped her retreat from the room. “Come in,” said Tommy.

The woman entered the room, with a girl on her heels. The woman was trying to push the girl back, to keep her from coming into the room, but the girl couldn’t see what was happening and pushed in after her mother. “Come in,” said Tommy again. As he caught sight of the girl’s face, he said, “Come in, both of you.” He smiled as he saw Carrie enter the room after her mother.

Carrie and her mother, Ms. Young, couldn’t retreat from the room, but they were not fully under Tommy’s control yet. “What on earth is going on here?” demanded Carrie’s mom. She turned and said, “Carrie, go wait in the car.”

“Stay, Carrie,” said Tommy.

“Go wait in the car,” repeated Carrie’s mom. Carrie stood frozen, unable to obey her mother. Carrie wasn’t sure that she wanted to leave. She was amazed at the sight of Tommy and her English teacher nude. She kept looking between Tommy’s cock and Ms. Hawkins' cunt. At any rate, Carrie wasn’t leaving.

Ms. Hawkins had moved from her position in response to the intrusion. She stood and responded to Ms. Young’s question. “I’m doing anything I can to make Tommy happy,” she said simply. As she regained some of her composure, she said, “I… I’m sorry, Ms. Young, I forgot about our conference this afternoon.” Yet, it felt nice to have the woman and the young girl staring at her nude body. She thrust her tits out, relishing the attention she was getting.

“Apparently,” said Ms. Young who was still trying to get Carrie out of the room and ended up just clasping the girl against her and covering Carrie’s eyes. “I am going to have you thrown out of this school.”

“No, you can’t,” said Ms. Hawkins. As good as it felt to show off, she understood the threat to her job. She felt a thrill as she put her feet shoulder width apart, rested her hands on her hips, and posed for the two. “You don’t understand. I can’t help myself. I can’t stop. Tommy is making me.”

“Humphf,” said Ms. Young. “You are the adult here. You have to control yourself and don’t go blaming it on the boy. He’s nothing but a bunch of hormones and you’re giving him what he wants.”

“But it feels pretty nice,” said Ms. Hawkins. She had an idea of Tommy’s power. “I’ll bet you’ll enjoy being naked, too,” she added. Tommy smiled at the suggestion. He could make this mother enjoy stripping for him. He could do a lot of things with these two new victims. The teacher turned it from a suggestion to a request. “Please, Tommy, you’ve got to help me. How ever you’re doing this to me, make them do it, too. Make them forget or…” she just felt so sexy with them in the room, she wasn’t sure she wanted them to leave “… make them stay and play.”

Ms. Young had been given a command to come into the room, but nothing else. Unlike Carrie, she hadn’t been ordered to stay. Her mind decided that she was back under her own control and she turned to leave. She was going to the office to find someone who could handle this situation. Carrie, on the other hand, was under command to stay in the room. As her mom tugged on her, Carrie broke free and turned to stare at the nude couple again.

“Carrie!” said Ms. Young, her frustration rising. “Come out of here this instant.”

Tommy finally decided to take control of the woman before she succeeded in raising an alarm. “Turn around, bitch,” said Tommy. All three of the females in the room responded by turning to face him. Tommy chuckled at the unintended result. “Nobody is going anywhere until I say so. Carrie, stay there. Ms. Young, stay right there. Susie, get back in position over the desk and tell them what I’m about to do.” The words stay and play rang in his mind. It was such a deliciously naughty idea.

The English teacher scrambled back into position bent over the desk. “Ms. Young, Carrie, Tommy is about to fuck my ass.”

“I don’t care what you think is going to happen,” interrupted Ms. Young. “Nothing of the sort is going to happen while I am here. Now stand up and put your clothes back on, Ms. Hawkins.” But, Ms. Hawkins was obeying a higher authority. She desperately wanted to do what the other woman had told her, but she was not in command of her body. She stayed bent over the desk, awaiting Tommy’s instructions or, at least, his cock up her ass.

“Be quiet,” said Tommy to Ms. Young. “What’s your first name?”

“Melissa,” said the woman, amazed that she’d answered the fresh little boy. She clapped her hand over her mouth as if to recapture the word.

“Good, Melissa,” said Tommy. “Susie has asked that you stay and play. I think that sounds like a great idea. How would you like to be right next to Susie with your bare ass offered to me for a good fucking?”

“Absolutely not!” snapped Melissa. She tried to turn and leave, but was unsuccessful. For the first time she realized she wasn’t in full control of herself. “What have you done to me?” And then, she realized that the teacher was also not in control of herself. “What have you done to her?”

“Well, I spanked her,” said Tommy. “I fucked her mouth for a while. And now, I’m going to fuck her ass. Unless you want to take her place and have your ass fucked?”

“Stop this,” said Melissa. Fear crept into her mind as she realized that she could not prevent Tommy from fucking the teacher right in front of her. Carrie was about five feet from her mom and both had been ordered to stay where they were. There was nothing Melissa could do to prevent her daughter from witnessing the entire event. It was a nightmare come true!

Tommy heard the fear in the woman’s voice and was immediately tempted to have some fun. “I think Carrie should stay and play, too. I love naked 7th graders. I love naked moms, too. I think everybody’s going to be naked soon.” He looked back at Ms. Hawkins and then turned to Melissa. “So, do you want me to fuck Susie’s ass?” he asked the woman.

“No,” insisted Melissa. “I want you to stop.” She looked at her innocent, young daughter. She was beginning to understand the power of the boy and could imagine him ordering them both to strip. “Let us go, please.”

Tommy was just getting started with them. “Given a choice, would you like to see Susie get her ass fucked or would you like to get your ass fucked?”

“Neither.”

“Make a choice, Melissa,” said Tommy.

There was a pregnant pause as Melissa fought with herself. Finally, she said, “Watch Susie get her ass fucked.”

“Would you rather watch Carrie get her ass fucked or get your ass fucked? You have to make a choice.”

“Get my ass fucked,” said Melissa, wanting to protect her daughter.

“How about if I flip a coin to see who gets their ass fucked,” said Tommy. “Well, a coin flip won’t work for the three of you. I’ll write a number on a piece of paper, 1, 2, or 3. Each of you can pick a number. The lucky winner gets her ass fucked,”

“No, Tommy,” said Melissa. She could see the threat that Tommy posed now. She wanted to protect herself and her daughter. “You were about to fuck Ms. Hawkins. We’ll just watch.” That was the best she could hope for.

“Too late for that,” said Tommy. “You voted against the simple solution once already. But, I’ll give you a choice. We can do it my way and each of you stands an equal chance of getting her ass fucked, or you, Melissa, can just volunteer to have your ass fucked while Susie and Carrie watch. Which will it be?”

“I don’t know,” wailed the mother of the 12-year-old girl.

“You have to make a choice,” said Tommy. “Take a chance that your daughter might get her pretty little ass raped or volunteer yourself? Of course, if we draw numbers, maybe neither of you will get picked? Which will it be?”

“Me,” said Melissa. She couldn’t afford to risk Carrie’s body, so she volunteered herself.

“Spoken like a true mom,” said Tommy. “Get your clothes off and get over the desk like Susie is now. Susie, you can get up.” He watched Melissa as she stripped off her shirt and bra. The woman had D cup tits that sagged a little bit. Then, she pulled down her pants and panties. She leaned over the desk and grabbed the edges just like Susie had been doing. “Your hands are stuck to the desk now, Melissa,” said Tommy. “You can’t let go for anything.”

He stared at the naked woman for a few seconds, relishing the control. She’d wasted no time in stripping off every stitch of clothing. Now she silently waited for his cock. “You are very sexually excited to be standing naked in front of me,” he said to Melissa. “You are more thrilled than you have ever been. I am the hottest stud you’ve ever seen. You’d like to live out your wildest sexual fantasy with me. Your greatest fear is that I won’t be interested in you. You can’t move your hands, but you have to show me how much you want me. Tell me what you want. Show me what you want. You have to make sure that I am interested in you. You have to make me want you.”

Melissa felt a wave of heat sweep over her as Tommy spoke to her. She couldn’t believe the pleasure that she got just from having him look at her. She had to have him touch her. Her wildest fantasy ran through her head. She looked back at the nude teacher and then at Tommy. She wanted a threesome. She wanted to have them both at the same time. Licking her lips, she said, “Please, Tommy, come take me. I need you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me while I eat Ms. Hawkins.” Her hips swayed invitingly and she shook her full breasts, anything to capture his attention.

Tommy looked at Carrie, enjoying the astonishment in the girl’s eyes as her mother became a sex slut instantly. But, he wasn’t ready to fulfill Melissa’s fantasy yet. He looked back at Susie. “Susie, I want you to do me a favor. Strip Carrie for me.”

“What? No,” said Carrie as she heard the words. She found herself rooted to the spot as the naked English teacher came up to her.

“You said me,” said Melissa, “just me.” She struggled against Tommy’s commands, but her hands stayed attached to the desk as she complained. “Leave her out of this. Come do me. I need you.” As a mother she felt a touch of fear for her daughter, but her overriding concern was that Tommy would ignore her in favor of her daughter. She pumped her hips. “Tommy, my cunt is hot for you. Come enjoy me, please.”

“I said you,” agreed Tommy. “But, I didn’t say just you. I want all of you nude for me.” He watched with amusement for a few seconds as Carrie fought with Susie. Then he said, “Carrie, let Ms. Hawkins strip you. It will feel good to be naked for us.” Abruptly the fight went out of the 12-year-old. She stood docilely as her tank top and bra were removed. Then, to her embarrassment, she was stripped completely and on display for Tommy.

The little girl had the barest hint of growing tits. Her nipples were swollen, capping the tiny mounds on her chest. She was slender and sleek, with boyish hips and a bare pussy. She posed despite her embarrassment, feeling a tingle as everyone stared at her. She stood still as Tommy fondled her for a few seconds.

Melissa was still looking over her shoulder at them. “Please don’t touch her like that,” she pleaded. She’d worked so hard to protect her daughter and now in an instant that was all gone. The woman had no idea how far Tommy could take them. She wanted Tommy but she also wanted her daughter left alone. “Please, come fuck me like you promised,” she said.

“I need some help here, Carrie,” said Tommy. “Come over here and give me a hand.” He was standing right behind Melissa who, by now, was waiting eagerly for Tommy’s cock. Tommy spread open her ass cheeks and saw his target. Carrie had no choice but to watch. “You see, her asshole is pretty tight and I’ll need some lubrication, so I want you to get on your knees and suck my cock.”

“Oh, shit,” moaned Melissa, unable to move from her position. “Let me,” she said. “I’ll suck you; don’t let anyone else but me do it.”

But, Carrie had Tommy’s cock in her mouth already. “Too late,” said Tommy. “God, you look cute with a cock in your mouth, Carrie,” said Tommy.

“No, no,” wailed Melissa. “She’s just a little girl. I need it. I need it NOW. Not her. Please, Tommy, come do me.”

“So, I’m just a little boy. You’ve already offered to let me fuck your ass and suck my cock. You’re such a bad girl,” chided Tommy. “You want me to fuck you in the ass. You want me to feed you my cock. There is nothing you want more than a 12-year-old boy’s cock. You are such a bad girl. You’re a bad girl who thinks your 12-year-old girl ought to suck a 12-year-old boy’s cock.”

Reality took a twist for Melissa as she suddenly forgot her maternal instinct. She forgot that she’d been ordered into position. All she could do was feel the lust in her body as she desired the boy that was about to fuck her. “Yes,” she whispered hoarsely. “Carrie, do him like you should. Suck his cock. That’s what 12-year-old girls should do. Ohhh, I want you, Tommy. Stop feeding her and please give it to me.”

“Listen to her, Carrie,” said Tommy. “She wants my cock so bad. But, you’re the lucky girl who’s getting to suck it. It tastes good. It tastes better than anything you’ve ever had in your mouth. There is nothing you want more than my cock in your mouth. It won’t gag you. You want to feel my cock all the way down your throat and my balls against your chin.” He watched with satisfaction as she slid his cock in her mouth to the hilt and purred in pleasure. “You’re a cute little cocksucker,” he said.

Tommy cupped the head of the petite girl who was eagerly sucking his cock. He caught her ponytail and pulled her head back and up so she was looking at him, her mouth still trying to get his cock. She struggled against his grip, her tongue snaking out to lick the tip of his wonderful cock. But, he put an end to her fun. “That’s pretty good on my cock, Carrie. Now I want you to lube your mommy’s asshole by licking it.”

The 12-year-old girl wrinkled her nose in disgust, but was unable to fight the command to bury her face between her mother’s ass cheeks and begin a rim job. She put a hand on each cheek and held them apart so she could lick the puckered brown asshole. Tommy put his hands on the girl’s chest, fondling her small tits and playing with her nipples as she debased herself.

Finally, Tommy thought Melissa was ready. He ordered Carrie to the side to watch closely and pushed his cock against Melissa’s asshole. The woman grunted as Tommy drove his cock home and started pumping in and out. As he fucked the tight hole, Tommy said, “Carrie, get up on the desk and put your pussy in your mommy’s face. You wanted to eat a cunt while I fuck you. Melissa, eat your daughter’s cunt. Come on, Carrie, spread your legs and let mommy get her tongue in there. Yeah, that’s how it’s done.”

Tommy watched with amusement and growing arousal as the mother ate her daughter’s cunt in time to his thrusts into her ass. “Get up on the desk, too, Susie. Squat down over Carrie’s face. Carrie, you do the same to Ms. Hawkins. Eat her cunt.” He kept pounding as the teacher pushed her pussy into the 12-year-old’s face and was rewarded by the little girl’s pink tongue. He picked up the pace of his thrusts as he felt his cum start to rise. The sight of mother and daughter was erotic. The sight of the little girl servicing her teacher was incredible. He found himself spurting his cum into Melissa’s ass in a sudden orgasm that thrilled his entire body.

As the boy stepped away from the three females, his cock softened, but their action did not stop. Carrie was moaning in pleasure from the tongue lashing her mommy was giving her. In turn, the little girl’s tongue was furiously licking at the teacher’s cunt and Ms. Hawkins was moaning for her approaching orgasm. As the two came, the three finally separated. Carrie lay on her back on the desk, panting from the exertion of her first orgasm. Melissa sat down at one of the student’s desks. Her face was covered with her daughter’s juices and she too was panting from the workout. Susie got down off the desk and looked into Tommy’s eyes. She was still under command to make him happy. “Did the bad English teacher make Tommy happy?” she asked.

“Very happy,” said Tommy. “I’ll give you a special reward now. Bend over the desk. Bad Susie is going to get another spanking.”

“Oh, no,” wailed the teacher. “Not again.”

“This will be a nice spanking,” said Tommy. “You will feel the same sensations that you felt on the last spanking. It will hurt at first, but on the tenth swat, you will cum long and hard. In fact, anytime anybody spanks you, you will cum hard on the tenth swat. Melissa and Carrie, watch how Susie cums. She really enjoys being spanked. Susie, I want you to show them how you cum for me.”

He rapped off ten quick smacks across her ass and she collapsed in a wonderful orgasm, her third of the afternoon.

Tommy turned to the nude mother and daughter. “I think Carrie should learn to enjoy a spanking that much. Carrie, put your hands on the desk and bend at the waist. Stick your cute little ass out for a spanking. And I want you to count each one.”

“Please, no, Tommy,” begged Carrie even as she followed his instructions. The spanking seemed terrible to her. Her parents had never used corporal punishment on her and she didn’t want it to start now. She stood sobbing and whining as Tommy orchestrated the event.

“Melissa, come over here,” he directed the mother into position for the spanking. “I want you to spank Carrie ten times just like I did for Susie. You have to wait for me to give Carrie her instructions though, so give her a swat and wait for me to nod before you give her the next one. Go ahead with the first one and make sure it’s hard.”

Smack! Melissa brought the wooden paddle down hard on her little girl’s small ass, leaving a distinct red mark. “Aaaaaahhh, owww, owww, one, please don’t, mommy,” wailed Carrie. “Tommy, please don’t make her do it again.”

“Only nine more,” said Tommy to the helpless little girl. “The next one is going to hurt just as much as the first one. But, you remember that feeling you got from having your mommy lick your pussy? Well, you’ll start to feel that same feeling again. Not much. Just a hint of that same feeling as soon as you feel the second spanking.” He nodded at Melissa who gritted her teeth and swung the paddle hard against the fleshy young cheeks.

“Aaaaaaa, eeeeeee, two, oh, it hurts, it hurts, please don’t again, mommy,” yelled Carrie.

“Only eight more to go, little bitch,” said Tommy. “This next spanking is going to hurt again, but you’ll feel more of that good feeling in your little pussy. It will start to tingle and your tits will start to feel warm and nice.” He nodded at Melissa.

“Aaaaa, eeeeeee, three, oh, please, stop, Tommy, please, no more,” screamed Carrie, but she didn’t move from position. Her poor little ass was bright red now.

“Just seven more to go, sweet cheeks,” said Tommy. “This next one will not hurt so much. You’ll start to feel pretty good when mommy spanks you again. Your little tits will feel good and your pussy will be really tingly.” He nodded.

“Aaaaa, four, please, owwww, owwww, it still hurts too bad, please, Tommy.”

“Six more to go,” said Tommy. “This next one is going to hurt, but you’ll feel even more of a tingle in that tight little cunt of yours. You’ll start wishing that you could touch yourself down there. Your tits will feel real warm and your whole body will feel good. You’ll start to think about how nice it is to be naked in front of other people and it will feel good.” He nodded.

“Aaaaaa, five, oh, God, it hurts,” said Carrie, wiggling her butt invitingly. It hurt, but it felt kind of good at the same time.

“Halfway there,” said Tommy. “When we get to number ten, you’ll have a great orgasm. It will feel like when mommy licked you to orgasm only better. We’re halfway to that wonderful orgasm. This next one will not hurt so bad. It will feel really, really good to be spanked. Your pussy will be wet and your tits will be begging for someone to touch them. Your whole body will feel warm.” He nodded.

“Aaaaaa, six, oh, it hurt,” said Carrie. But her butt wiggled in anticipation of the next one. She wanted to touch herself between her legs the way she did sometimes in bed at night. Even with her mommy watching she wanted to touch herself. But, she couldn’t. She wasn’t allowed.

“Four more to go, my naked little girlfriend,” said Tommy. “This next one will make you really hot. You’ll wish mommy was licking your cunt again. It will feel almost like she is licking it. You won’t want the spanking to stop now.” He nodded.

“Ooohhhh, seven, yeah,” said Carrie as her hips waggled suggestively. “Spank me, mommy. Do it again. I like it when you spank me now, mommy.”

“Three more to go,” said Tommy. “This next one will feel even better. You’ll feel like you’re close to cumming. You’ll want to touch yourself, but you can’t. You’ll beg for someone to touch you. You’ll wish you had a cock in your cunt or your mommy’s tongue.” He nodded.

“Ooohhhh, eight, God, that feels good, mommy. Spank me again. Spank me hard. Tommy, please, just touch me. Fuck me with your cock. Touch me with your hands. Touch me anywhere. I need somebody to touch me, lick me, anything.”

“Two more to go, Carrie. This next one will almost drive you out of your mind with lust. It will feel so good you can hardly stand it. Your pussy will be hot and wet. Your tits will be on fire. You’ll be ready to do anything just for that last spanking.” He nodded.

“Jesus fucking Christ, nine, oh, mommy, it feels so good. Please, spank me some more. I’ve been a bad girl. I need a spanking. My ass wants you so hit it so bad. I need somebody to touch me. Touch the bad girl. Touch bad Carrie. Fuck me, Tommy. Fuck me, please or let mommy lick me again. Or Ms. Hawkins can do it. Anybody. I’ll do anything for that last spanking.”

Tommy paused. One more and Carrie would be in ecstasy. But, he wanted to wait for just a minute. He wanted Carrie to be frantic for that last one.

Carrie had paused in her pleading because she hoped Tommy would give the command for the final blow. When he didn’t, she looked around at him in surprise. “Please, Tommy, don’t stop now,” she begged. “I’m so fucking hot. I need to be spanked. I need that last one. I’ll do anything you want for it. Just let mommy spank me one more time.” She wiggled her ass at the three in the room. “I’ll suck your cock again. You want to fuck me in the ass? Please, I’ll let you do it. Just don’t stop now.”

“One left,” said Tommy, satisfied that Carrie had embarrassed herself enough. “When mommy hits you this time you will cum long and hard. You’ll have that feeling you had when she licked your cunt only twice as good this time. You’ll feel so good that you’ll remember that promise you just made to me and you’ll do anything that I want.” He nodded to Melissa.

Smack! “Ohhhh, yes, ten, yes, yes, yes, I’m cumming,” screamed Carrie as her little body trembled and shook in lust. “Oh, God, it’s sooooo good, yes, I love it. Thank you, mommy. Thank you for spanking me.”

Tommy stepped up behind the girl as she bent over the desk with her ass out. He slipped his cock not into her ass, but into her pussy from behind. The little girl shuddered as he filled her virgin cunt with his cock and she felt her orgasm return. “Fuck me, Tommy,” she moaned as he thrust deep inside her. She turned her head to her mother and said, “He’s fucking me, mommy, and it feels so good. He can do anything to me he wants to do. I feel sooo good.” The boy shot his load into the tight cunt.

Finished, Tommy turned to the mother and daughter. “Melissa and Carrie, get dressed now. I want you to remember that you both just ate cunt. I want you to remember that it was wonderful to eat cunt. The two of you will eat cunt whenever you get a chance. In fact, you will eat each other’s cunts at least twice a week. Melissa, you will supervise Carrie while she sucks a boy’s cock at least once a week. Both of you will be nude when she sucks cock. And, at least once a week you will spank Carrie. Carrie, every time you get spanked you will cum on the tenth swat. Now, you can go home.”

Alone with his teacher, Tommy let her get dressed and said, “One last thing. From now on, even when I just count to ten, you will cum. If I count to ten, it will be a tiny little orgasm. Nothing to make much noise about, but a pleasant little orgasm. When I spank you, it will be a wonderful, huge orgasm. Understand?”

“Yes, Tommy.”

He looked in her eyes and said, “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten.” At the last word, her eyes widened and her body stiffened ever so slightly.

“Mmmm,” moaned Susie. “That was nice, Tommy.”

Tommy started to turn away and then said, “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine.” He turned and walked from the room.

As her student opened the door, Ms. Hawkins stood trembling, on the brink of an orgasm. “Tommy, please,” she begged.

Tommy stood in the open door for a second and then looked over his shoulder. “Ten,” he said watching her shudder with pleasure. He shut the door with a big smile and walked out of the school.