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Subject: {ASSM} Angie Gets Poor Grades (M/f, F/f, inc, oral, facial, humil, ws)
Date: Fri, 15 Feb 2002 21:10:08 -0500
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Angie Gets Poor Grades (M/f, F/f, inc, oral, facial, humil, ws)

by Philip Davis

[Author's Note:  This is not the first story written, but the first one 
posted in the "Angie Series."  In this fictional series, inspired by the 
sexual fantasies of a real Angie, the two primary characters, Angie and 
myself, remain the same in their nature, although their relationship may 
vary.  Angie is a 19 year old realtively shy girl, who winds up having kinky 
sex "forced" on her.  Daddy, (me) is a 49 year old father - sometimes 
Angie's dad, sometimes her friend's dad, sometimes Angie's step-dad, etc. - 
who dominates her sexually.  This is the shortest of the Angie stories 
written thus far, and it whets the reader's appetite for more.]

Angie had asked me, as her dad, to send her to Junior College.  I didn't 
think she was college material, at all.  I had hoped for her to go to 
secretarial school or maybe to a Beauticians Institute.  It's not that Angie 
isn't bright enough for college, it's just tht she doesn't seem to take her 
studies seriously, having just squeaked by in high school.  But she promised 
me all that would change, she'd become a serious student.  I told her that 
she would be in for a humiliating punishment if her first semester average 
was not at least a C+ - not too demanding, I thought - with no F's.

Angie partied a bit too hardy from Thanksgiving through finals week before 
Christmas.  I saw on her face that she had little confidence in her grades 
as she came home looking down after each exam.  I ordered a transcript soon 
after finals.

Let me tell you a bit about Angie and my relationship with her.  Angie 
turned 19 in January of her Freshman year of college.  She has a pretty face 
and a very sexy body.  She is 5' 6", 120 pounds, straight brown hair down a 
little past her shoulders, with very dark but very short pubic hair, a 
well-toned very nice butt, 34B-26-36.  She has a belly ring and loves to 
wear tight short shorts in the summer with belly shirts showing off as much 
skin as possible.

She's been sexually active since 14 losing her virginity at 15.  From 
everything I've heard from her and about her, she is fairly conservative 
sexually, never getting aggressive.  Sex seems to be something she enjoys 
but let's happen to her.

 From he time she was 16 I found myself turned on a bit by her.  She loves 
her Daddy and about the only way she seems a bit seductive is with the 
mistakes - the untied robe, the unbuttoned blouse - that she makes around 
me.  I have threatened her a number of times with suggestive innuendo about 
the punishments she may get by crossing me.

On the day the transcript arrived she was in class.  I was shocked.  No 
grade was higher than C, there were not one, but two F's, and her average 
was D-.  I found myself livid.  My face contorted and turned beet red.  I 
knew exactly what I wanted to do, that would teach her a lesson and possibly 
do something satisfying for me.

I called Dean Cheryl Molloy, the Dean of Students at the college.  Cheryl 
had been an old friend of mine, having dated my best friend a few years 
after we finished college.  She was 10 years his junior, and for a while I 
thought things would work out between Jim and Cheryl.  She had a smoking 
sexy body:  Although I love long hair, she had short blond hair, huge tits 
(38C) and an ass that would bring a tear to your eye.

Years after she and Jim broke up I asked him why.  He told me that it was 
personal reasons.  I asked if it had to do with sex.  He said it did, but 
refused to elaborate.  Only five years ago, when we got drunk at the 
titty-bar for our friend Tony's second marriage bachelor party, did Jim 
spill the beans...

Now that Cheryl was Dean of Students at the college, I was going to use that 
information to my advantage and employ Cheryl in my plan to punish and 
humiliate Angie.  I called Cheryl and we discussed my idea.  She agreed and 
we made an appointment for 1:00 pm the next day.

When Angie came home from school, she gave me a warm hello, her killer smile 
and a kiss on the cheek.  "Angie, I got your tanscript today," I told her. 
Her face dropped.  "I am too angry to even discuss it now.  We have a 
meeting with Dean Molloy tomorrow at 1 pm before your first class.  Meet me 
there."  The rest of the evening Angie was sullen and would hardly talk to 
me.

The next day at 1 p.m. sharp, Angie waslked into Dean Molloy's office, where 
I was already sitting opposite Cheryl, and Angie took a seat next to me. 
Angie had no idea I knew Cheryl from before; I hd kept that a secret from 
her all along.  Cheryl was dressed to kill!  She wore a white blouse opened 
too many buttons, with a low cut bra that really showed off much of her 
tits, and a short red skirt.  Lots of appropriate make-up, especially very 
red lipstick.

"Angie, your dad and I have been reviewing your transcript," Dean Molloy 
opened.  "I have to tell you that you are really one F away from flunking 
out altogether.  These are pretty shitty grades.  What seems to be the 
problem, Angie?"

Fighting back tears, Angie responded.  "I'm not sure, Dean.  I seem to be 
bright enough to understand the material, but I don't seem to have studied 
hard enough for finals," Angie offered.

"I think it may be something else, as well," Cheryl said.  "Your dad and I 
think you're not taking college seriously enough.  And with all the money he 
is spending here on you - and wasted on the F's for which you get no credit 
- I think you need to take things a lot more seriously."

"Angie, I'm a bit at wit's end," I piped up.  "I don't know how to get 
leverage on you, what to do to you to get you to know I mean business and to 
make you take college seriously.  Except.... maybe to embarrass you, 
humiliate you.  I think then you'll know how I feel."

Cheryl got up and locked her office door.  She then took a folded up tarp 
from behind her desk, and spread it out over her office carpet right behind 
the chairs we were sitting in.  I was silently snickering.  Angie had no 
idea what was about to happen.

"Angie, I agree with your dad.  You need to be humliated," Dean Molloy said. 
  "Stand up."  Angie stood up.  "Now take off all your clothes, and put them 
down neatly on he chair you were sitting on."

"WHAT?!?!?!," Angie shouted in disbelief.  "You can't make me do that!  
That's disgusting and illegal!"

Cheryl went back to her desk, picking up a piece of paper on it.  "Angie, do 
you want to stay in college?"  "Sure, Dean Molloy." "Well this form 
terminates you as a student here.  I can sign it right now and you'd be 
effectively thrown out TODAY.  NOW DISROBE!," Cheryl said angrily.

Angie started to whimper, as she undressed.  Cheryl and I winked at each 
other.  Finally Angie was naked in front of us.  She looked exactly as I had 
imagined, except that her pubic hair was mostly shaved leaving a thin 
vertcal line above her clit.  I was immediately hard.

Cheryl came back to the center of the tarp.  "Not a bad looking body, 
Angie," Cheryl commented as she started to pull on Angie's nipples - 
centering Angie on the tarp - and finger her pussy.  Angie wanted to protest 
but the words got stuck in her throat.  She was shocked and silent.  "Dad, I 
think this might even be turning Angie on!  She's soaking wet already..."

I unzipped my fly, and started to walk over to the tarp, pulling out my very 
hard cock.  "Kneel down, Angie," Cheryl commanded.  "You're going to show 
some appreciation for your dad's hard earned and wasted on you money.  
You're gonna please your dad while at the same time he humilates you and 
punishes you and teaches you a lesson."  Angie's eyes opened wide as she saw 
my cock approaching her.  "Open up your mouth, Angie," Cheryl commanded as 
she kneeled next to Angie.  "Your daddy's gonna fuck your face while I 
watch."

With that I pushed my cock into her mouth, all the way back to her throat.  
I so wanted to put my hands on the back of her head and just fuck her mouth 
silly.  But Cheryl had thought it best if she had a major hand in this; 
Cheryl put her left hand behind Angie's head, and started to finger Angie's 
clit.  "Keep your head perfectly still, motionless, Angie, while your Daddy 
fucks your face.  And this is not about pleasing you, so no matter what I do 
to your clit and pussy, don't you dare cum or your punishment will be far 
more severe."

I started taking hard, fast deep strokes inside Angie's tight 
virginal-looking mouth.  I couldn't help but moan immediately... It felt so 
fucking good.  Angie's eyes kept darting from my cock to my face, to 
Cheryl's face inches away from her own.  She was crying a bit, I assume from 
the humiliation and the slight gagging reflex each time I downstroked into 
her throat.  But the next thing Cheryl did surprised both of us.

Cheryl removed her hand from Angie's clit, lifted her own red skirt, and 
showed us both that she had a big black dildo up her own pussy!  She pulled 
it out of her pussy, and showed it to Angie, glistening with Cheryl's cum 
juices.  Cheryl nodded to me to pull out for a moment.  "Angie, I want you 
to lick my pussy juices off this dong, after which I'm gonna fuck you with 
it!  But DON'T YOU DARE CUM!"

Cheryl shoved the huge black latex cock roughly into Angie's mouth.  That 
thing was easily double my size in both length and circumference.  Angie was 
outright crying now, the dong nearly separating her jaws.

When it was all licked off, Cheryl removed it from Angie's mouth and placed 
it at the opening to her pussy.  "Spread your legs wide," Cheryl commanded.  
Angie complied.  Cheryl forced her own head down to Angie's crotch.  "I'm 
gonna fuck you with this monster, while licking your clit, and while your 
Daddy fucks your head.  One more time, DON'T YOU DARE CUM!"  I put my hands 
behind helpless Angie, crying bitter tears now, as Cheryl forced the cock up 
Angie's tight twat.  As she was shoving it in Angie, Angie was yelling and 
yelping in pain.  The minute it was all in, Cheryl started licking her clit. 
  The scene was wild!  Angie's tears were actually falling onto my cock as 
it was sawing into Angie's mouth.  I looked down to Angie's cunt and watched 
that cock shove in and out her, as Cheryl licked Angie's swollen clit.  The 
scene was too much for me.... My cock started to expand, then twitch...

Having not said much for most of the time, I needed to announce my orgasm.  
"FUCK, Angie!  I'm going to cum!"  And with that I felt the first blast of 
sperm start at the base of my cock and travel up my shaft to shoot out the 
tip of my penis.  Before it did, I quickly removed my cock from Angie's 
mouth.  "I'm gonna spray your face full of my cum!  Cummmmmming!"  I pointed 
my cock at her hair and my first spurt hit her at the top of her head.  The 
second one I aimed at her forehead and hit.  The third went into her right 
eye.  The fourth onto her left cheek...

"Oh, MY!," Cheryl cried out through a mouthful of clit, "the little bitch is 
so turned on by your cumming on her, that SHE'S CUMMING, TOO!"  Sure enough, 
as my fifth spurt hit her lower lip and chin, Angie wailed out her orgasm.  
My sixth and last major spurt hit her neck as Angie continued to cum for 30 
seconds more.

Cheryl withdrew the dildo when Angie's cum ended, stuck the tip into own 
mouth and declared Angie's cum as "sweet."  Angie and I were still panting 
away from our orgasms, trying to calm down and resume normal breathing.  
Cheryl, in total control of the whole situation, spoke up.

"Angie, your humilation punishment was to get fucked in the mouth in front 
of me by your Daddy and to have him cum on your face.  But wait, there's 
more.  You are not to clean yourself off until after last period, just 
before you go home for dinner.  You are to walk around campus the rest of 
the day with your Daddy's cum all over your hair, eyes, face and neck."  
Angie's eyes opened wide in horror.  "Furthermore, if anyone should ask you 
what that is you are to answer 'Cum, because I am a no good cum slut.'  You 
are not to say it's your Daddy's cum."

"Angie, lie down on your back at the center of this tarp."  Angie did as 
told.  "Your bonus puishment for cumming when we told you not to get 
pleasure out of this," Cheryl explained as she stepped over Angie's waist to 
straddle her torso, "is that I am now going to piss all over your body below 
your Daddy's cum line.  You are NOT allowed to clean yourself off from my 
pee at all.  After I'm finished peeing, you are to get up silently, put your 
clothes on on top of my pee, and head off to class.  Before you leave the 
room, at my door you are to turn to us and say, 'Thank you Daddy and Dean 
Molloy for caring so much about me.'  Then you are to head to all your 
classes with cum on your head and stinking of my pee.  No one will want to 
sit next to you.  If they comment about the pee stink," Cheryl added, as she 
lifted her skirt a bit and started to release a stream of urine all over 
Angie's torso, "you are to say, 'Yes, I stink of pee because I am worthy of 
being used as a toilet.'  I will be checking on you all day to see that you 
are following my orders," Cheryl added, as she aimed pee onto Angie's tits, 
navel, pussy and legs...

Angie seemed disgusted, but when Cheryl's pee hit her clit, she started 
convulsing in her second orgasm.  "Daddy, what a little cum slut and piss 
whore you have!  She's cumming again from my use of her as my private 
toilet!"  Angie's cum and Cheryl's pee ended at the same time.  Angie stood 
up and a lot of the pee that had been puddling on her belly ran down her 
legs to the tarp.  Angie wished all of the pee would, but she had a complete 
body wet sheen from the pee that stayed.  Angie got dressed, and headed out 
the room.  At the door, she stopped, turned to us and, dripping cum on her 
face and reeking of urine, said, "Thank you Daddy and Dean Molloy for caring 
so much about me."  She turned the handle of the door, and left.

Cheryl turned to me, and said, "Fuck, that was hot!  That is one hot 
babe-daughter you've got there!"  She looked at my cock and saw I was erect 
again.  Cheryl, the bi-sexual piss slut, whose sexual fetishes my friend Jim 
could not handle years ago, quickly stripped off her clothes.  "I am out of 
my mind horny and I'm the only one who hasn't cum, yet, so let me get on top 
of my desk, and then fuck me silly!"

She climbed up on her desk, belly down, as I shoved my cock into her cunt 
from the rear...

*************

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