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Note: Mixed Bag is a compilation of stories by Rachael Ross and
contains a Foreword and 65 chapters. It is being posted to ASSM
largely in sequence. See MB00 for a table of contents. All stories
copyrighted 2008 Rachael Ross all rights reserved. rache696@yahoo.com
visit my website at http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/rache/www/index.htm and see my
blog http://anarchyforbeginners.blogspot.com/ for additional
information. Thanks. -rr


Adults Only

Mixed Bag - Chapter Forty Three



The Door in the Closet (Part 8)

by rache


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Story Codes: m/f, M/f, Public, Oral, Creampie, Reluctant, SciFi,
Fantasy

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    "Jilly...Jilly..." a voice was singing in my ear but that wasn't the
first thing I noticed.

    "Fuck me..." I breathed, reaching towards the voice even before I
opened my eyes.

    "No time for that, girlfriend," Ruhk was smiling at me, looking
clean and fresh and handsome even with his tangled black hair. His
hazel eyes were cheerful, even amused and I groaned as I felt my whole
body aching. "We gotta go to school."

    I could barely think straight as my desire to have sex drowned
everything else out. I'd been fucked all night long. In my mouth,
cunt, and ass. I was laying on the wood floor of the tree house,
sticky with cum, some of it dried, some of it still wet. They'd kept
fucking me after I'd passed out probably. I was rubbing my pussy,
feeling it sore and puffy, swollen from all the cock that had I'd
taken, and my ass was lying in a puddle of cum, literally.

    "You took seventeen guys last night, Jilly," Ruhk was taking me by
the hand and pulling me up. "That's pretty good. You're an honorary
member now."

    "Of what?" I breathed, standing unsteadily, swaying and feeling
the blood rushing from my head.

    "The Fuck Jilly Silly Club...Remember?" Ruhk was tugging at my arm
and followed him with dazed reluctance, feeling a small wash of fluid
running down my thighs and I realized I needed to pee.

    "You drugged me," I said weakly. "You fucker."

    "Don't be like that," Ruhk sighed and then smiled at me. "The guys
want to have weekly meetings. It's tempting. You made me almost two
hundred dollars in membership dues, but you know what, Jilly?"

    "You put a twizzler in me," I suddenly remembered and I stopped,
looking down at my pussy and there it was. A metal bar, piercing my
clit with a tiny D-Ring dangling from it, was plainly visible and when
I brought my eyes back up Ruhk was holding the remote and smiling at
me.

    "Be a good girl," he said. "I got you on speed dial."

    "What are you gonna do?" I stared at him and my voice dripped
angry sarcasm. "Make me cum?"

    "Warned ya, Jilly," Ruhk said, but I could barely hear him as a
fresh wave of desire engulfed me.

    He'd turned it down before waking me up, because at the highest
desire setting I was incapable of doing anything but begging for sex
and more sex. That's where he'd kept me all night, begging for cock
like a nymphomaniac, and now I was already on my knees, reaching for
his crotch. All other thoughts were blotted from my mind except to get
Ruhk's cock inside my body. I didn't care where or how. I'd suck him
or fuck him; I'd do anything he asked me to so long as it involved
sex. My orgasm was so close and I had to get off, and even though part
of me knew that was a lie, an illusion controlled by Ruhk, I couldn't
resist it.

    Ruhk dialed it back down before my trembling hands could get his
trousers undone and I fell back on my butt, breathing hard and glaring
up at him. The desire was still there, he'd never turn it off
completely, but at least it was controllable...barely.

    "Next time I'll tie your ass down and leave you like that," Ruhk
told me. "I've been a nice boyfriend so far, so you be nice too,
okay?"

    "I hate you," I licked my lips and started getting up.

    "I know," he shrugged. "That's not gonna last long though, you'll
see. You're not my first girlfriend, Jilly."

    "I might be your last," I told him and Ruhk laughed, pushing me
towards the bathroom so I could get cleaned up for school. It wasn't
very large or anything and it was the only part of the place not built
of wood, but rather molded plastic like someone had stolen a porta-
shower from some beach or something and mounted it in the tree house.

    "You don't need the toilet," Ruhk said over my feeble protests.
"Just piss in the shower. Hurry up."

    "Don't you have parents?" I asked him, turning on the water.
"Fuck! This is freezing!"

    "Don't waste it!" Ruhk pushed me back under the shower. "It's
rainwater. There ain't any pipes running up the tree."

    "So this is your big plan for me?" I asked him, washing my body
briskly because that water was seriously cold. "Making me a slut for
your stupid tree house club? That's the best you could come up with?"

    "What? No...I was telling you, I'm keeping you all to myself from
now on," Ruhk said. "I had to bring Tiffy here a couple times, but she
was hard headed. You're smart, right?"

    "Not that smart," I frowned. "You got any shampoo?"

    "Just soap," Ruhk shrugged, sitting on the closed lid of the
toilet and I wondered where that went. "Sorry."

    "I'm not a sub," I said fingering my asshole and I was sore back
there too and totally full of semen. Gods! How many guys had cum in my
ass? All of them, probably.

    "People change," Ruhk shrugged. "You got two more years before you
get tested, so..."

    "A year and a half," I corrected him pointlessly.

    "Same thing," Ruhk grinned. "By that time I'll be going to college
and bringing you with me."

    "What do you mean?"

    "I'm gonna marry you, Jilly," he said seriously. "I told you, I've
loved you since the first time I saw you."

    "You never told me that," I was squatting down and digging sperm
out of my ass while he watched me.

    "Well, now I did," Ruhk said and he looked sincere, but love meant
something else to a guy like him.

    "I'm probably pregnant," I frowned at him. "You got a plan for
that too?"

    "Oh yeah!" Ruhk grinned at me. "I put more than Nymphocaine in
your Chola last night."

    "What?"

    "I figured a little birth control couldn't hurt," he shrugged.
"Knowing what a slut you can be when you're, you know...turned on."

    "You coulda told me," I said, ignoring his stupid joke and
standing back up slowly.

    "Like you cared?" Ruhk laughed. "You were so out of it, Jilly! You
didn't care who was doing what to you last night. You sure know how to
fuck though."

    "I'm never gonna marry you," I said, turning off the water and
looking around for a towel. "Where's the towels?"

    "What towels?" Ruhk made a face. "Come on, we got some clothes in
here."

    "Zeus! I hate you!" I followed him, shivering and hugging myself
and feeling only slightly better than I had before.

    "Here, I dunno...just dig though it," Ruhk pointed at a broken
cardboard box full of girl's clothes, odds and ends and all different
sizes.

    "Where'd all this come from?" I wondered, grabbing the first thing
I found, a green blouse and using it to dry my hair and then my body.
It didn't work really great.

    "Different girls we brought up here," Ruhk said. "Watch out, some
of that stuff is probably dirty."

    "No kidding," I said sarcastically, holding up a pair of shorts
that were wadded up into dried, crinkly ball of old sperm.

    "Find something. We gotta get going," Ruhk prodded me as I dug
through the box.

    "I got friends you know," I said conversationally. "Mahk is gonna
kill you when he finds out."

    "Not if you break up with him," Ruhk said. "Besides, if he wants
to fuck with me? I'll just fuck with you. I think he likes you enough
to let you go, Jilly."

    "Hmph...But you don't, huh?" I glanced at the boy as he held up the
remote and I really needed to get thing away from him. "What about my
mom and dad? You can't keep me, Ruhk."

    "You mean the crazy guy and the mom who ran away from you?" Ruhk
grinned at me. "What did you say last night? You'll probably never see
her again?"

    "I'm still just sixteen," I said, wishing I hadn't said anything
the night before. I was so stupid sometimes!

    "Yeah," he shrugged. "I'm not keeping you, not until you ask for
it. But it doesn't change anything anyway. Long as you go to school...
Nobody's gonna care where you sleep at night, Jilly."

    "Maybe," I said reluctantly, pulling on a pair of tight jeans, a
little too tight, but I wasn't gonna go crotchless either. "I'm not
gonna give myself away though. I'm not like Tiffy."

    "That's why I want you," Ruhk agreed. "Tiffy was too easy, this'll
be better."

    "Fuck you," I said, digging out a thin red top, the sort that just
sticks to the skin and hangs over a girl's tits. It was like a loose
triangle with the point of it down by my belly button. It didn't cover
much, but who cares? They were just tits and everybody has those. I'd
have gone topless, but the school had a dress code. At least it was
about my size; those jeans were going to give me a cramp when I tried
to sit down.

    "You're going to do it anyway," Ruhk said. "You'll test submissive
and we'll be joined in harmony, you'll see."

    "It's gonna take more than a twizzler to break me," I told him.
"Where's my shoes?"

    "Uh...You didn't have any, remember?" Ruhk laughed and I frowned
because he was right. I'd climbed out my bedroom window barefoot, but
I'd had a good reason for that too. My stupid dad. Fuck! If it wasn't
for him...


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    "Where have you been?" Mahk was frowning at me as I walked towards
my first class.

    "I dunno," I shrugged and I didn't really want to look at him.

    "What happened?" he was reaching for my pussy, wanting to give me
a sweet hello rub, but I stopped him. "Jilly?"

    "Mahk, I just..." I bit my bottom lip and looked over my shoulder
half-expecting Ruhk to be standing in the hallway, but he wasn't.

    "You get a hard time at home?" Mahk asked me gently and he knew
about my parents. Him and Ajjie were the only ones I'd told.

    "Sorta," I said, deciding that wasn't a complete lie. "I think my
mom left for good."

    "Oh," Mahk sighed and he pulled me close and I felt that desire so
barely restrained threatening to burst loose.

    My clit was aching and I imagined that I could smell my
boyfriend's swollen cock. I wanted to fuck him hard and I was grinding
my cunt against the large bulge in his trousers, dry fucking him right
there outside my homeroom class. It wasn't as bad as when Ruhk really
turned the twizzler up, but this was Mahk and I usually wanted him
anyway.

    "You wanna cum?" I asked him, whispering in his ear. "I took a
pill last night. You can fuck my pussy."

    "Really?" Mahk blinked at me and a huge smile filled his handsome
face. "What? Right now?"

    "Yeah," I nodded and I was already pulling him towards the
bathroom.

    It was still five minutes before homeroom started and so the
bathroom was filled with kids. A bunch of teenage boys and girls being
typical. The girls were thrusting their hips at the mirrors mounted
between the sinks, painting their cunts while the boys just hung out
mostly, fixing their cocks or whatever. Mostly they just wanted to
watch the girls put on makeup. A couple kids were actually pissing,
standing at the urinals or sitting on a toilet. It was all pretty
normal and we knew most of them, but I ignored their greetings and
just dropped to my knees.

    "What are you guys doing?" Lissa asked me and she was a little
ninth grader and brand new to high school.

    "You're so cool, Jilly," Sahm grinned at me and I stuck my tongue
out at the boy as I fished Mahk's big cock out of his pants.

    A lot of kids were talking actually because it wasn't too often
anyone had real sex at school. It happened, yeah, but not like all the
time, so when it did everybody noticed. I was getting all kinds of
excited when Mahk's prick sort of sprang out at me, slapping me across
the chin and he was huge! I mean, he's kinda big anyway, but after six
weeks with no orgasm and then telling him he could fuck my pussy and
cum inside me...He was very ready for that!

    "Zeus! I wish my boyfriend's dick was that big," Kallie sighed and
looked pointedly at Pahl, since he was her boyfriend and standing
right there waiting for her to finish brushing her pubic hair. She had
a serious blonde bush and liked to style it.

    "Relax...Don't hold your breath," I told Mahk as I slid my tongue
down the shaft and I found the ring at the base of it.

    "Hurry up," he said, getting tense because this was the worst part
for boys. As soon as the ring let go he'd be ready to cum and the
slightest touch could get me a face full of sperm just that quick.

    "You're taking it off?" Lissa giggled. "How long has it been on
there?"

    "Too long," Mahk said through gritted teeth and I really wished
he'd relax, but then again, I'm not a boy, so maybe he couldn't.

    I just had to get the ring nice and wet with some saliva and then
turn it just a little, just a little more, around his cock to the left...
Around his cock to the right...

    "Two turns to the right? Or is it three turns..." I wondered,
looking up at Mahk, but then I ruined it with a giggle and he frowned
at me. "Careful now...Careful...Don't you cum yet!"

    The ring went slack quickly once I'd used the right combination,
because that's exactly what it was like. I got my DNA on that ring all
the time, of course, when I sucked my boyfriend or fucked him, but
that didn't mean I wanted the ring to come off. It had to be turned in
the proper directions the proper number of times before the ring would
go dormant and expand to its full diameter. I didn't even have to take
it off then, Mahk could fuck me and cum and it would be great. After
we finished I could tighten it back up and everything would be fine,
except...

    "Why are you taking it off?" Mahk asked me as I pulled the ring
slowly up his cock, trying not to set the boy off with the sensation
of it sliding across his skin.

    "I dunno," I lied, tucking the ring in the one pocket those jeans
had, and it was a small one. "Are you okay?"

    "I'm gonna cum in about two seconds," Mahk breathed and the ring
wasn't very important to him just then.

    "Heh! I grinned at that, kind of pushing some girl I didn't know
out of the way. She gave me a frown, but I was already undoing my
jeans and working them down my hips, wiggling my ass cause they were
really tight!

    "I got seconds!" some guy said with a laugh and I had a weird
sense of d�j� vu all over again.

    "Yeah right! I got seconds...and thirds, probably!" Mahk chuckled
and he wasn't wasting any time.

    "Shut-up and fuck me!" I breathed, grinning at him over my
shoulder as I leaned against one of the sinks.

    I held the porcelain in my hands, wagging my ass like a bitch and
feeling that warmth spreading through me. I would have been cumming
already if it wasn't for that stupid twizzler and at least nobody had
noticed it. I was facing the mirror, away from everyone else, so
hopefully it would be cool. I wasn't ready to try and explain what was
going on to Mahk yet. He'd go crazy and I just needed some time to
think about what Ruhk had done to me.

    "Yeah, Jilly...Fuck yeah!" Mahk was going to cum after about thirty
seconds of fucking and we both knew it, so he wasn't gonna be polite.

    "Ugh!" I gasped as Mahk drilled my cunt deep with his awesome
cock. Even after a long night of getting gang fucked by Ruhk and his
friends, Mahk's cock was still big enough to make me squirm. Zeus!
What a great boyfriend!

    "Ahhh Jilly...I can't...oh!" Mahk groaned and thirty seconds was
optimistic as it turns out. As soon as his cockhead found my cervix,
the length of Mahk's cock wrapped tightly in my clasping cunt, he was
loosing his load.

    "Mahk fuck me! Don't stop...Fuck! Keep going!" I was begging
breathlessly, moaning with the need to cum and I could feel his cock
flooding my hole with six week's worth of horny boy cream.

    "Shit! Oh shit! Jilly...Fuck..." he was moaning as well, working his
spurting cock in and out of my pussy with loud sloppy fuck noises that
filled the bathroom. He was making a real mess as hot semen spurted
out around the shaft, running down my thighs and dripping to the
floor. Mahk's cock crashed into my cervix time and time again, filling
my lust fogged brain with painful pleasure and I was gonna cum hard.
Any second, I was gonna lose it completely...But I didn't.

    All around us kids were watching, laughing and talking and sharing
their juvenile opinions on the way Mahk was fucking me. We didn't
care. I was moving my ass in a tight circle, grinding myself on Mahk's
prick while he stroked my cunt through his orgasm. He'd be good for at
least two more quick ones and then a nice long fuck after that. Six
weeks was forever for a sixteen year old stud like him and even as the
school bell rang to announce the start of homeroom, we knew we weren't
going to stop. This was gonna take a while!


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    "Hi," I giggled and Mahk looked up at me with a sheepish smile,
but then Madam Mallie frowned at us.

    "Have a seat, Jilly," she said, pointing at a chair and then she
blinked at my crotch. "On second thought, just stand there. The
principal will see you in a minute."

    "Yes Madam," I tried to look contrite. I had five huge loads of
Mahk's cum inside my pussy and it was much too small to hold it all. I
looked like I'd peed in my jeans.

    About a minute later the principal's door opened and Master Kahk
looked at the two of us with an unhappy smile. He was hardly ever
happy and it was probably because his name was Kahk and people were
always making fun of it, but I thought it was cute. If I ever had a
baby boy I'd probably name him Kahk...or maybe not. I'd hate to see him
growing up smiling unhappily all the time.

    "All right you two," he jerked his head and I swallowed hard as I
followed Mahk into the man's office.

    "What's that?" Master Kahk asked me before I could sit down in one
of the two chairs in front of his desk.

    "Um...oh! This?" I smiled at him, but he really wanted an answer.
"Sperm, Master Kahk, uh...mostly."

    "I see," he said, walking around his desk. "Don't sit down."

    "Yes Master," I cleared my throat and blushed a little.

    "May I presume that to be your sperm, Mr. Mahk?" the principal
asked after he'd settled into his chair. He was sorta big around, more
than big the other way, and going a little bald up top. Cute though
with a sorta bulbous nose and thick, soft lips.

    "Uh, I hope so," Mahk said, not trying to be funny, but I laughed
anyway and that got me a dirty look from both of them.

    "Sorry," I pursed my lips and sort of put my hands behind my back
like a bad little girl.

    "This isn't a laughing matter," the principal said. "Both of you
know that sex in the bathrooms is not permitted."

    "Yes Master," Mahk and I replied in dutiful unison.

    "I'm running a high school here, not a love motel for adolescents
bent on breaking the rules! I could suspend you both for this, do you
realize that? This is serious and it isn't the first time for you two,
is it?"

    "No Master," we said sadly.

    "What was it last time? Licking jelly off Mahk's penis in the
cafeteria, wasn't it, Miss Jilly?"

    "It was, um...pudding, Master," I offered weakly.

    "And the time before that? I believe you were teaching Jilly the
finer points of analingus..." Master Kahk looked at my boyfriend, "...in
the middle of history class?"

    "Math class, uh...Master," Mahk replied quietly, suppressing a small
grin. Mahk loved my asshole.

    "Do you think a lot of pretty girls come into my office and offer
to lick jelly off my penis, Mr. Mahk? Or beg me to stick my tongue
inside their rectums, Miss Jilly?"

    "Uh..." Mahk and I looked at each other because that sorta sounded
like a trick question.

    "Do you...want me to, Master?" I asked him slowly. I didn't think he
did, but hey! If it got us out of trouble...

    "It was a rhetorical question," the man said with a smile playing
at the corners of his mouth and I nodded quickly, giving him a hopeful
smile in return, but then he frowned. "This will be your last warning,
for the both of you. One more time and you'll be suspended for three
days, is that clear?"

    "Yes Master," Mahk and I both agreed and we were trying to hide
our relief, believe me. The principal was giving us stern looks, as if
he might change his mind at the last second or something.

    "Alright then," he cleared his throat. "Mahk, you can go back to
your class...Jilly, stay here. I want to speak with you alone."

    "Yes Master," I blinked at that and glanced at Mahk, but he looked
confused too. He had to leave though and a moment later it was just
the principal and me alone in his office.

    "I believe I'll take you up on your little offer, Jilly." Master
Kahk was smiling warmly at me and I wasn't sure what he was talking
about.

    "Um...Sir?" I licked my lips.

    "Over here, on my desk...Don't worry, it's quite alright," he was
patting the wooden desk. "Just unbutton those pants first, Jilly. Take
them off for me."

    "Yes Master," I nodded. "Do you want to...fuck me?"

    "What?" he looked shocked at the idea. "Gods no, child...That would
be immoral during school hours."

    "Oh," I narrowed my eyes as I unbuttoned my jeans and sorta
wiggled my ass for the second time that long morning.

    "We'll just call this a working lunch, alright?" he asked, but I
think that was one of those rhetorical questions. "Now...Oh! What a
pretty little pussy. Sit down here now, that's it...spread your legs...
knees up, go ahead, Jilly. Put your feet on my desk...Where are your
shoes today?"

    "I forgot them," I giggled. "Uh, Master."

    "Well, doesn't this look tasty!" Master Kahk stroked my legs and
pushed my sticky thighs a little wider. "Mahk must have some large
balls, eh?"

    "He, uh...He fucked me five times," I said. "Master."

    "Really? That's a lot of spunk for such a little girl," the
principal said and his nose was practically inside my cunt. "Hmmm...Hot
cream pie! My favorite!"

    "Ohhh...Master..." I shivered as I felt his tongue lapping between my
swollen pussy lips.

    My pussy was gaping after the long, hard fucking Mahk had given me
and Master Kahk's tongue felt wonderfully soothing. He licked all
around my pussy at first, dragging his tongue across my soft skin and
gathering the wetness that had spilled out of me. My tummy was
trembling, already knotting up with the pleasure of having my pussy
kissed by a man who knew how to do it. I was juicing up quickly too,
my own tangy girl goo being added to the fullness of my well-spermed
cunt.

    When Master Kahk pushed me back gently, I didn't resist. I just
giggled and sighed and lifted my ass off the desk so he could slide
his big hands beneath me, grabbing my small round butt cheeks and
pulling my pussy to his hungry mouth. He opened wide, covering my
vulva with his lips and I moaned with pleasure when he started making
out with my cunt. Zeus! The principal really knew how to do it! He was
sucking my tender flesh and worming his tongue inside my horny pussy,
wriggling it around as Mahk's semen was drawn out of me.

    I wanted to cum. I was so close and had been all morning, it
seemed like. I'd always been orgasmic, as much or more than any of my
friends, but I was frustrated by the twizzler piercing my clit. I was
breathing hard and fast, my heart was pounding and all I could do was
bang my little fists against Master Kahk's desk in frustration. I was
so close and his tongue was so far inside me. It had to be six inches
long, just digging into my cunt and driving me crazy. I was shivering
uncontrollably and begging the man to fuck me with his mouth, but I
couldn't cum. The ultimate pleasure I craved and needed was denied me
and I was almost in tears because of it.

    The principal stopped tonguing me just long enough to give my
pussy lips a good, hard chewing. Oh Gods! That was so good, the way he
suckled at my swollen labia, fat with arousal and tainted with my
tangy flavor. He pulled my nether lips into his mouth and used his
teeth gently, nibbling and biting my cunt while his nose rubbed across
my swollen clitty. I wanted to cum so badly right then, and I did
everything but that. My spine was arched and my head thrown back as I
practically screamed with joyous lust. Half the school must have heard
me begging him to suck my greasy fuck lips, but I still couldn't cum!

    He went to work on my clitty as well, after chewing my ruddy labia
for five glorious, teasing minutes, Master Kahk sucked my clit like a
tiny cock. He pursed his lips around it, pinching and sucking. He used
his tongue to wash it and play with the twizzler that pierced me, and
I was so sensitive by then. His attentions almost hurt and I wanted to
push him away, but I didn't. I wanted to cum, but I didn't. I was
dying with the need, begging the man to find some way to bring me off.
I promised him anything, everything if he'd just give me one small
cum.

    And then he was fucking my cunt with his tongue, long and straight
and stiff, moving his entire head back and forth as he shoved it
inside me. One of the principal's hands was low on my tummy, massaging
me, pushing at the soft swell of my pubis as if to convince the sperm
still deep in my hole to flow more easily into his sucking mouth. It
was beautiful and delicious and I was grinding my cunt on the
principal's face as my unfulfilled orgasm taunted and teased me
mercilessly. I held Master Kahk's head in my hands, holding his mouth
tight against me once more and I was almost...Fuck! I couldn't cum!

    Two weeks of this? No fucking way!

    The principal let me come down slowly while he stroked my thighs
and caught his breath. I had tears running down my cheeks and I was
trembling with every emotion imaginable, good and bad. I wasn't a
submissive by nature. I hadn't enjoyed this, not like some girls would
have, the ones who craved such things. Was this how it felt for Mahk
during those six weeks that I'd kept the ring around his penis? It
probably was, I decided, but Mahk liked it too. He wanted to be owned
and controlled by his girlfriend and I knew he was worried about me
holding onto his ring. But I wasn't like that. I had to cum!

    "Delicious, Jilly. That was the best lunch I've had in a long
time," Master Kahk sat back in his chair, licking his lips. "Thank
you."

    "Uh...yeah...sir...you're welcome," I panted, because even though I
hadn't cum, he'd worked me to the edge and kept me there for nearly an
hour.

    "Who, uh...Who pierced you?" the principal asked as I got off his
desk slowly. "Mahk? He hardly seems the type."

    "N-No..." I shook my head. "Um, Ruhk did it, Master. Last night."

    "Ah," the man nodded thoughtfully. "And he's not letting you cum?"

    "No sir," I said sadly, hoping for a little sympathy or maybe even
help, although I didn't have any idea what he would be able to do
about it.

    "Good," Master Kahk smiled at me and I guess I must have looked
funny because he laughed. "A pretty girl like you should be pierced,
Jilly. A little orgasm denial might teach you some discipline."

    "Uh...Yes Master," I nodded and wondered why I'd expected anything
else. The man was a high school principal, he probably wanted all the
girls pierced and the boys ringed too. It would save him a lot of
trouble, I bet.

    "Go on now, get to your classes," Master Kahk told me with a
dismissive wave of his hand. "And don't let me catch you in my office
again, young lady...unless you're bringing me lunch."

    "Oh!" I giggled and nodded as I pulled up my jeans and the
principal just watched me, still smacking his lips.





To be continued

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