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This is chapter 4 of my Teacher's Past story that I have revised.
 
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A TEACHER'S PAST - CHAPTER 4 By Dawn1958 Email dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com
Please email me with your suggestions or comments.  This episode turned out
to be long and I will post two chapters to cover the entire storyline.  I
am writing this story for a special reader who has given me ideas of what
should happen to Kerri and I hope they like what I have written.

   A TEACHER'S PAST - A Parent's Revenge

   Kerri almost expected to run into Sky every time she went around a
corner in the college or whenever she met someone new.  She actually
welcomed a confrontation with the mystery blackmailer so his identity would
be revealed.  The unknown and the unexpected were far worse than knowing
who the man was that held power over her.

   Kerri felt extremely vulnerable and blushed thinking of what the evil
man had made her do to her body.  She had always considered women who had
certain parts of their bodies pierced to be shameless hussies, but her
opinion changed after being forced to get her nipples pierced.  The golden
rings dangled from her precious buds and were a constant reminder of being
intimidated, which strangely gave her moments of heightened anxiety.  Her
nervousness grew even more whenever she imagined the piercing done to her
lower extremity and she realized that she was no closer to knowing Sky's
identity.

   A wave of frustration washed over Kerri at the memory of how Sky made
her dress, which ultimately told every student that their teacher had
pierced nipples.  She shuddered at the recollection of being forced to
reveal her breasts to one student in the staff washroom and how being under
the girl's spell turned out to be pure hell.  Even worse, Kerri thought,
was when she obediently performed for the young experienced lesbian and
willingly acted like a wanton woman right in the school's washroom.

   Kerri could never believe that lust could overcome her like it did and
how much pleasure could be attained from such immoral passion.  The climax
with the young vixen had been the most earth-shattering of her life.  Then
Kerri remembered the young stud who took advantage of her innocence.  What
Ward did to her would be imprinted in her mind forever and she wondered if
it had changed her from the naīve country girl who came to the college
three years ago?  Ward certainly showed her a different side of sex and
erotic desire that she didn't know existed.

   Her daydream continued and Kerri wondered if she could ever forget how
badly she treated Cory.  He was the young student she embarrassed in front
of the class and the memory of the price she paid for being so rude would
always haunt her.  The car ride to hell and back with Cory and his friends
had shown Kerri that any woman could act like a slut.  Although she tried
to forget the sinful episode, the immoral actions kept returning to her
dreams.  She had many sleepless nights knowing she had been used and abused
by each student in the car that day.

   Possibly the biggest error she made was counting on Sally and Lori to
give her a helping hand, as that had surely been a big mistake.  The two
girls were the ones that seemed to control what went on and even encouraged
their boyfriends to have sex with their amorous teacher.  Kerri grimaced
every time she saw the five students in the college because of the knowing
smiles plastered on their faces.  Whenever Cory or one of the boys walked
past her in the hallway, they faked a spanking and the harrowing experience
came rushing back to her.

   Kerri could still feel the extreme embarrassment caused by Cory's
girlfriend.  Sally proved overpowering and she had given her the spanking
of a lifetime.  Kerri had led a sheltered life and she had never been
severely punished, until the young students treated her like a spoiled
little girl.  They spanked her with a vengeance and she would never forget
the feeling of total helplessness.

   Flashbacks and daydreams kept returning to Kerri.  At first she had
fought the five students, but eventually she agreed to bring them back to
her house, allowing them complete freedom.  In the sanctity of her very own
home, a second spanking left the battered teacher at the mercy of Sally and
her friends.  Kerri obediently acted out their erotic fantasies and
submitted to all of their filthy demands, despite knowing it was wrong. 
She had cried many times since then, not so much from what she had done,
but from the realization of willingly succumbing to heightened desire.

   The fact that each boy had intercourse with her was bad enough, but the
reality of Keith using her forbidden rear entrance filled Kerri with utter
turmoil.  After that horrid episode, her memory was a blur except for two
events.  First was when Lori paid homage to the college Prof in dramatic
lesbian fashion.  An earth-shattering orgasm was the result and it haunted
Kerri to know she easily succumbed to the woman's tongue.  What bothered
her most was knowing that Lori had no previous experience in woman on woman
sex yet she made Kerri her slave much to the delight of her boyfriend,
Keith.

   Second was when Cory forced his teacher to suck his rejuvenated cock. 
He treated Kerri like a woman of the night and blasted his hot lava down
her throat.  She couldn't stop Cory from ramming his big cock into her
mouth like a madman and he forced her to swallow every ounce of his hot
cum. Even days later, Kerri wondered if she would ever forget the reckless
incident.

   Much had happened to Kerri since that first note from her blackmailer
Sky and it troubled her that she still didn't know his identity.  She
expected he followed her every move and cursed herself for not being more
diligent, especially when dealing with Jim, Ward and Cory.  What started
out as one man's quest to reveal Kerri's past indiscretions turned into a
nightmare for her.  By assuming Ward was her tormentor Sky had been a
drastic mistake for Kerri and it had definitely worsened her dilemma.

   Kerri lost count of the number of times she fell asleep crying because
the blackmail seemed too daunting.  She didn't feel demoralized so much by
the way she acted, but rather was disgusted with herself by the way her
body betrayed her impeccable and moral upbringing.  Kerri was on a slippery
slope attempting to keep the incriminating evidence from being revealed and
her problem degenerated when more and more people joined the fray.  Her
conduct and actions at the college had been above reproach and suddenly it
seemed that Sky along with certain students controlled her fate.

   Much to her chagrin, Kerri had to admit she was willing to do anything
to save her untarnished reputation.  The testament of her decision was how
easily the students forced her to carry out sexual affairs that were mere
dreams or fantasies from some erotic book of fiction.  Kerri vowed to
somehow regain control of her life and not fall prey to the persuasiveness
of demanding people, especially those who were her students.

   ***

   There was a drastic change in her son and Laura Perkins was sure she
knew how it came about.  Her Jimmy spoke fondly and with much admiration of
the school's physics teacher and Laura suspected this had something to do
with the strange way he was acting.

   Laura wanted Jimmy to amount to something and to be somebody; she didn't
want some floozy screwing up her dreams.  Yes, she concluded, Kerri
certainly had a body to die for and she could see why her son worshipped
the woman.  Laura watched the attractive teacher walk towards her car and
she noticed Kerri's well-rounded breasts, which swayed with each step she
took.  Kerri's attire was fairly conservative and the dark framed glasses
added that erotic touch, making her appear like a seductive schoolteacher.

   Laura made a snap decision, as she acted like a private detective
watching the teacher from the safety of her automobile.  She would show her
if it was the last thing she did and vowed that no common woman was going
to use her son for her immoral pleasure.

   Anyone that knew the Perkins understood how dominating and controlling
Jim's mother could be.  Laura was most likely the reason the boy was so
timid and lacked self-confidence.  Experiencing sex for the first time with
Kerri had given Jim a reason to expand his horizons and he truly felt a
need to show his affection for his loving teacher.  Jim's abrupt
independence meant he was becoming separated from his mother and Laura
didn't like it.

   Not long after Laura noticed a change in her son's behavior and found
out he had a sexual encounter with Kerri, she decided to do more than just
watch or standby.  "What the hell do you mean?  You slept with a teacher...
someone you work with?" Mrs.  Perkins yelled at her son and the veins in
her neck stood out.  "Is she some kind of slut...  or what?"

   It always frightened Jim whenever his mother got really mad.  He did his
best to stick up for his beautiful Kerri and tried to explain the entire
affair so that his mother's concerns would be quieted.  Anything Jimmy said
didn't help and Laura remained determined to find out exactly what intent
the evil teacher had when she supposedly seduced her darling boy.  Mr. 
Perkins divorced Laura when Jim was only six and she protected her son from
that point to a degree most would consider over the top.

   Work plus raising Jimmy had been Laura's sole purpose in life and she
didn't have time for dating other men over the years.  She wanted her son
to get the best education and didn't mind working hard to make enough money
to ensure everything was paid for.  Laura quizzed Jim for over an hour when
she found out about Kerri and she soon had all the minute details on the
teacher who was mentoring her son.  She found out who she was, where she
lived and what she was like.  Laura shuddered when Jim explained about
having great sex with Kerri and that he felt emotionally attached to the
slightly older woman.

   Laura's mind was made up; she would make the bitch pay for tarnishing
her Jimmy's purity.

   ***

   The phone rang and when Kerri answered it, she quickly found herself
stammering for a response.  The woman on the other end spoke seriously and
demanded Kerri apologize for robbing her son's virginity.  Kerri felt
totally debased for having sex with an innocent student and her voice
quivered while trying to tell the woman she was sorry.

   "I want to hear you tell me to my face.  Then I may find it in my heart
to forgive you," Laura said and paused.  The silence was deafening and
Kerri's heart rate increased waiting to hear the woman's demands.  "I'll be
home tomorrow afternoon and I will expect you right after school."

   After another pause where Kerri tried to calm her rising anxiety, Laura
asked her what time her last class was finished.  Then she gave the teacher
the address and directions on how to get to her home.  "Be here at five, or
else!  If you aren't, I'll go to the Dean.  I'll give him a piece of my
mind for allowing such things to happen in his college," Laura stated in a
clear concise tone.  "A grown woman...  a teacher shouldn't be having sex
with her students, especially when the boy is not a willing partner."

   Kerri shivered when she heard the demeaning statements and she wanted to
scream at the woman.  'Jim was no angel.  He was a willing participant in
the erotic affair,' but then Kerri remembered how it was her seduction and
her insistence that something happen.  There was no excuse and no reason to
blame her actions on her blackmailer, as the affair was more her fault than
Jim's.

   "Yes...  yes, I'll be there at five," she blurted into the transmitter
and quickly hung up the phone, as if it were burning her hands.

   The rest of the evening was troubling and Kerri was tormented over
having to confess her sins to a stranger.  She wondered if she could
explain what happened to a distraught mother and have the woman forgive
her? Kerri reasoned that Mrs.  Perkins was furious and her future in the
teaching profession probably depended on how she handled the troubling
situation.

   Sleep didn't come easy and Kerri tossed and turned all night.  In the
morning, her mind stewed over Mrs.  Perkins' instructions until she was a
total zombie.  During classes, she gave her students assignments rather
than have to instruct in front of the class.  Lunch came and went; Kerri's
tummy turned summersaults when the time grew close to quitting time.  She
jumped when the chimes went off indicating the end of the day and knew it
was time to face the devil.

   Kerri had to kill thirty minutes until the time to leave for Mrs. 
Perkins' and it was a dreadfully long wait.  The drive to the address was
silent and her heartbeat and breathing seemed to increase as she passed
each street corner.  When she pulled into the driveway and saw a curtain
move in the window, Kerri knew someone had watched her arrival.

   It took all of the teacher's courage to walk up to the front door and
knock.  First impressions are always the ones that linger the longest and
Kerri stared at the woman who opened the door.  Mrs.  Perkins was tall,
probably about 5'10" and much taller than herself.  The woman wore tight
leather pants and a man's shirt with the top three or four buttons undone.
Kerri's eyes focused on the cleavage displayed by Mrs.  Perkins and
immediately noticed the pushup effect on her large boobs.  The woman
certainly wasn't overweight, but she did have all the right curves to make
her look very strong and muscular.

   Kerri was shocked out of her stupor by the sound of a voice.  "You must
be the tramp who had sex with my innocent son," Mrs.  Perkins said.

   Without being asked, Kerri stepped into the house and welcomed the
chance to get out of public view.  Laura closed the door behind the
gorgeous teacher and smiled with delight at how sexy the woman appeared. 
She noticed Kerri's shy and timid demeanor and relished the thought of
carrying out an adventure she had only dreamed about for many years.

   Laura made a sudden decision to take things slow and ensure she turned
the adorable teacher into a submissive servant.  "Please, come in and have
a seat," she said and pointed to the living room sofa.  Kerri wondered how
she was going to walk, as her legs seemed to be paralyzed.

   Suddenly the woman took Kerri's elbow and guided her across the room to
the sofa.  "I know everything that happened between you and Jimmy.  I
thought it was best to have a talk with you to find out what your plans are
towards my son," Mrs.  Perkins whispered.  "Jimmy has confessed to me and I
must admit my first intention was to run to the college directors."

   Laura paused and waited what seemed like the longest time before
continuing with her plan.  "But then I wondered, how can I solve the
problem myself?  After all, we're adults.  Tell me, as I want to hear you
say it.  Did you have sex with Jimmy," she asked and stared straight into
Kerri's eyes.

   Kerri looked back at the voluptuous woman, but she was unable to find
her voice.  She desperately wanted to explain her situation, but knew the
woman wouldn't care about her being blackmailed.  "I asked, did you have
sex with Jimmy?" Laura asked the question and glared at Kerri, demanding an
answer.

   She decided the truth and valor were the best avenues to avoid further
turmoil.  "Yes, but I am so sorry that it happened," Kerri blurted out and
felt a wave of relief wash over her.  "I never intended for it to go that
far, but someone was blackmailing me...  forcing me to do it."

   Mrs.  Perkins didn't really give a shit what the reasons were, she
merely wanted to satisfy her own sadistic agenda.  She sat in an armchair
directly in front of Kerri and stared at her.  Laura deliberately leaned
forward and showed the frightened teacher an abundance of cleavage.

   The white velvety swell of the woman's breasts was impossible to miss
and Kerri was positive at least one more button had come undone.  Then the
woman spread her long slender legs and Kerri's attention was immediately
drawn to a large bulge along the inside of the woman's shapely thigh.  The
tight leather didn't hide any details and Kerri shivered, as she found the
bulge extremely puzzling and not something normally found on a woman.

   Mesmerized by the strange sight, Kerri jumped when the woman spoke.  "I
see you noticed 'Black Beauty.' Do you know that I'm a dyke and have
decided to punish you myself for what you've done to my precious Jimmy,"
Mrs.  Perkins said.

   The teacher's mouth hung open and she listened in utter disbelief. 
Laura had made up her mind to put all the cards on the table so that Kerri
understood what was going to happen to her.  "I'm going to screw your
brains out.  Use Black Beauty on you until you cum all over it," Laura
whispered.  "I've always been submissive, but for once I want to see what
it is like to be the master."

   Laura revealed her plan more so to justify what she had fantasized about
for a long time, but also to let Kerri know she was going to be her
servant. All her life, everyone thought Laura was dominant and intimidating
because of her tall muscular stature.  In reality, that was not the case.
She was a shy, timid woman who continually got her thrills by being a
slave, often to someone much smaller than she was.

   All of a sudden a chance of a lifetime fell into her lap.  "I don't
think you want the college directors to know about your indiscretions... 
do you," she asked?

   Kerri's mind spun out of control.  She was perplexed and all of the
woman's words kept echoing in her head.  Black Beauty, dyke, sex, and
college each conjured up threatening images and Kerri wondered how each
affected her future.  Then her eyes opened wider when Laura stood up and
abruptly stripped her shirt, revealing a black uplift bra holding her two
inflamed titties high.  The most amazing aspect was the absence of cups
covering the nipples, as there was only material under the luscious boobs
pushing them upward.

   Kerri's eyes were as big as saucers and she really couldn't believe what
was happening.  The woman approached Kerri and grabbed her by the
shoulders, forcing the teacher to stand.  Kerri could hardly breathe and
felt small and overpowered by the bigger woman.  There was music playing in
the background and she recognized the song by the Rolling Stones, 'You
Can't Always Get What You Want', which seemed to give the room a mystical
feel.

   Laura's fingers found the top button of the silky blouse and slowly
undid it without a struggle or protest from the teacher.  Kerri simply
glanced down at what was happening and instantly felt overwhelmed by the
sight of the woman's naked tits, which seemed to radiate intense heat in
her direction.  Sensing rather than seeing, Kerri felt the fingers travel
down her chest, undoing the buttons until they reached her slim waistline.

   Laura opened the blouse and let the cool air flow over the flushed skin.
She stared at the gorgeous woman and reaffirmed her decision to become
master of the timid teacher.  Mrs.  Perkins rolled Kerri's clothing over
her shoulders and let the blouse along with her jacket fall to the floor.

   Faced with a sudden submissiveness and a feeling that her bra was little
comfort, Kerri decided to protest.  "Please, Mrs.  Perkins, please don't do
this.  I'm so sorry for what happened with your son...  but...  but someone
forced me to do it," she blurted out and tried to remain composed.  "I
can't have you go to the board, but what you're doing isn't the solution."

   Kerri voiced her concerns, hoping for a rationale judgment from the
woman, but Laura merely laughed at the futile begging.  A hand reached up
and grabbed the lacy bra and ripped it from Kerri's chest.  It was purely
instincts and reaction when Kerri's hands came up to cup her luscious boobs
and shield them from her attacker.

   In the blink of an eye, the strong, well-built woman grabbed a handful
of the teacher's hair and tilted her head sideways.  Laura looked deeply
into the frightened eyes and held the stare for the longest time.  "I'm a
single mom and my needs are raging out of control.  I haven't had a man in
years and actually envy you for being able to use my son to satisfy your
desires," she stated, with a deadly serious expression.

   Both women were silent while their minds raced in entirely different
directions.  Kerri was unable to think of a solution that would make the
woman stop and she reluctantly submitted to the degrading demands.  She
filled with horror when Laura's face came closer until the woman's lips
brushed across her cheek, making her feel like a little girl on her first
date.

   Kerri knew the mother was going to kiss her.  She recognized it was time
to run and bolt from the place, but her feet were frozen on the floor.  The
hot burning lips traveled across her face, stopping at one ear before
leaving a wet trail to the ultimate goal.  Kerri's eyes shut and the lips
found her mouth, which made her heart beat faster with anticipation.

   The demanding tongue forced Kerri's lips apart and went into the hot
mouth without further resistance from the teacher.  Laura caressed and
teased the inner reaches of Kerri's mouth like a true lover and the tongues
intertwined, as the mother demonstrated superiority over the timid woman.
The sinful actions made Kerri blush.  Suddenly her knees gave way and the
two women collapsed onto the soft cushions of the sofa.

   The heated kiss was broken with the fall and Mrs.  Perkins ran her lips
to Kerri's ear.  Laura still had a handful of hair and she held the
imprisoned head absolutely still.  "Did you cum for Jimmy?  Did my little
Jimmy cum inside you?" Her voice was soft yet there was definitely a tone
that implied she wanted an answer.

   Kerri was filled with immense shame after hearing the immoral statements
and she tried desperately to shake her head in denial.  "Naaaa, naaaa," she
whispered.

   "You're such a slut.  Now I'm going to punish you for being a bad, bad
girl," Laura said.

   Kerri's heart rate was rising out of control when Laura jerked her head
back and forth, demanding a verbal response from her prisoner.  "Yes... 
yes, oh gawd, yes, he came inside...  in me," Kerri whispered in a mournful
voice.  She immediately felt remorse for having broken a code of ethics for
teachers.

   "And...  did you," Laura asked, as she gave another quick jerk on
Kerri's hair.

   Kerri faithfully answered the woman's remaining question.  "Yes, oh yes,
I did...  I came and really don't know how it happened," she replied in an
almost inaudible voice.  "Oh gawd, I'm so sorry for having sex with Jim. 
He was so loving and tender and made me come and come so good.  I've never
had sex like that before...  he made it great," Kerri said, rambling on and
on because she knew her newfound master wanted to hear.

   Mrs.  Perkins beamed with satisfaction from attaining all the
incriminating details and knew she had complete control over the beaten
professor.  There was no way Kerri could afford to have the particulars
made public and Laura pressed in for the kill.  "I want your little ass
naked and you down on your hands and knees in one minute," she said with a
deadly serious tone.

   Laura had fantasized for years of dominating another woman and actually
had a close girlfriend who taught her what to do.  Her stomach was doing
cartwheels in anticipation, as she watched the teacher's willpower slowly
dwindle until there was nothing left but strict obedience.

   Mrs.  Perkins could see why her loving son had spoken so highly about
his gorgeous teacher and it inflamed the mother's mind knowing her Jimmy
had tasted Kerri's treasures.  Her dreams and hopes of finding a loyal
servant were being realized and Laura used every fiber in her body to
prolong the battle.  Watching the frightened teacher squirm and shiver with
fear was truly fulfilling her burning passions.

   "Get your clothes off right away...  now!  You are going to be my little
doggie bitch for the afternoon," Laura whispered and waited silently for a
few seconds.  When Kerri didn't move, Laura stood up and gestured for the
teacher to start complying with her orders.

   Then much to Kerri's horror, the woman stripped her leather pants,
revealing a black garter holding up dark, netted nylons.  Kerri's eyes took
in the woman's figure with a quick glance and opened to their widest
reaches when she noticed a long, black dildo bobbing in front of Mrs. 
Perkins' pelvis.  The reason for the bulge in the leather pants that Kerri
noticed earlier was now obvious and the sight gave her an extremely anxious
feeling.

   Kerri felt fully intimidated by the larger woman and when Mrs.  Perkins
reached down to touch her, Kerri cringed in fear.  Suddenly, Laura grabbed
an arm and forced the teacher to stand in front of her almost naked body.
"You heard what I said, start stripping now...  or else," she stated in a
most threatening manner.

   "I can't, oh, I just can't do it...  please don't," Kerri pleaded and
prayed the woman would relent.  The woman looked more determined than ever
and it filled the teacher with panic.  "Oh, you just can't do this, please
don't," Kerri begged.  She looked into the woman's eyes and noticed that
her situation had grown hopeless.

   The teacher acted confused and troubled and really didn't know how to
get out from the woman's control.  A shiver ran through her body when
Laura's hands abruptly went to her waistline.  Kerri's tummy rumbled when
the nimble fingers undid the metal clasp and zipper of her skirt and let
the garment fall to the floor.  Tears came to her eyes and Kerri stood
riveted to the floor in strict obedience.

   Laura's fingers pinched the delicate elastic, panty waistband while
Kerri's hands fumbled trying to block the woman's advances.  A sudden slap
demonstrated who was in control.  The mother slapped Kerri's hands to the
sides and the sharp sound vibrated throughout the room, as tiny whimpers of
panic came from the teacher.  Slowly and deliberately, Mrs.  Perkins
lowered the flimsy panties along with the sheer stockings until they were
bunched on the floor.

   The grin on Laura's face was wide and shameless, as she was extremely
happy to be master of the teacher's destiny.  Kerri stood erect and there
was no foreplay or warming up.  Mrs.  Perkins shoved her hand between the
velvety thighs and cupped the prized jewel.  She looked Kerri straight in
the eyes and squeezed hard.  "I'm going to fuck you hard...  just like Jim
did," she whispered.

   Laura cupped Kerri's precious mound and she used a most degrading
gesture, as she pressed her middle finger into the wetness.  Her emotions
soared and the long wait to possess a devoted slave was driving her brain
crazy with lust.  With a deliberate push, Laura twisted Kerri's slender
body around and forced her to the soft-carpeted floor, until the teacher
landed on her hands and knees.  The look in Laura's eyes was wild and she
enjoyed having the vulnerable lady in such a demeaning position.

   Why she remained motionless and didn't avoid the mother's assault would
forever haunt Kerri.  She sensed the woman moving behind her kneeing torso
and couldn't resist looking.  Glancing to the rear, Kerri saw the large,
menacing cock bobbing up and down only a fraction of an inch away from its
target.  "Please, oh please...  Laura, don't use it on me.  It's big... 
way bigger than a real penis," she moaned in protest.  "Oh, oh gawd, it's
so thick...  so long.  I'm sure it's too big!"

   Kerri really didn't think the pleading would stop the crazed woman. 
Suddenly the big pecker disappeared from sight and Kerri felt a familiar
probing at her behind.  Her head went forward and dropped until her
forehead rested on the floor.  Kerri's breath caught in expectation, as she
rested on her elbows and tried to remain calm.  It was almost like a movie
that had played out many times and she knew what was coming next.

   Laura's heart pounded when she watched the teacher remain compliant,
waiting to be taken.  It was the most erotic event in her life and she
wondered how many times she had been in a similar position over the past
ten years.  Yes, she admitted, her girlfriend was her master and the
controller of her inner emotions.  She had a big distrust of most men and
had turned to women for sexual pleasures after the divorce from her
husband.

   The first encounter with a lesbian had shown Laura a side of life she
didn't know existed.  She realized that she didn't love her girlfriend, but
she certainly had special feelings for her.  The past two years found Laura
fantasizing about being a mistress and using her acquired talents on some
unsuspecting woman.  When she found out about her son's illicit affair with
a female teacher at the college, Laura realized a perfect opportunity to
fulfill her dream.

   Mrs.  Perkins guided the rubber penis between Kerri's velvety thighs and
marveled at the beautiful contrast between black, white and the pretty pink
opening.  Her actions were slow and very calculated.  She watched the woman
flinch when the cock's head breached the opening and heard a dreadful moan
when the thick shaft spread the pussy walls.

   Kerri's heart beat out of control and she felt dizzy.  Suddenly the head
of the big pecker pushed into her most private domain and she uttered a
deep moan of protest.  "Aaaah, gawd, no...  no!  You're inside...  your
thingie is inside," she moaned without any real reason.  "Oh, you're in...
inside."

   Laura grabbed the bare ass and dug her fingers into the tender flesh. 
"Oh fuck...  fuck...  fuck," she cried, as she drove her hips at Kerri.

   "No...  no, gawd, no.  You're deep...  so deep, I can feel it spread my
pussy," Kerri uttered with a low guttural tone to her voice, as 10 inches
of hard rubber entered her for the first time.

   Laura understood a woman's needs and what would enhance the moment.  She
reached around the lithe hips and her demanding fingers found the perfect
control button.  She squeezed the throbbing clitoris, as if it was a
personal toy, and Kerri's hips thrashed in a pumping motion.  Laura drove
her hips forward with the viciousness of a killer bee and embedded most of
the monster inside the slave, bringing a loud cry from the crushed warrior.

   Nothing seemed right, but Kerri wasn't able to control the unfamiliar
desire.  "I can't stop it...  I can't stop myself.  It's so big...  so deep
inside," she said in a ragged uneven voice.  "Fuck me...  fuck me with your
cock, yes, yes, like that.  Keep pumping in and out...  aaaah.... 
aaaahhh," she moaned, as spasms erupted deep inside her womanly regions.

   Laura rammed the big, black cock in and out of the pussy without
sympathy or remorse.  It was a personal vendetta and the satisfaction of
having control over another woman was self-gratification only.  Laura was a
mistress for the first time in her life and it was the most rewarding
experience.  The result of the slave receiving total bliss was purely
coincidental, but then Laura found Kerri's surrender added to her growing
lust.

   An orgasm built like a tidal wave in the ocean of desire and Mrs. 
Perkins used all her willpower to hold back the rising waters.  Her hips
jerked in a sheer random manner and without any rhythm.  The strap-on dildo
crushed her swollen clit like tiny fingers of a vibrator and the dam
threatened to burst.

   Laura knew a climax would drown her soul, but she still wanted to reap
further rewards.  "Tell me bitch...  how did my Jimmy do it to you?  Did
you cum for my son," she whispered loud enough for the teacher to hear the
demanding questions.

   Kerri was a lost child and didn't know how to resist, so she replied in
a fashion that made sense at the time.  "Make me your bitch.  Fuck me like
I'm your bitch...  yes, like that...  fuck me like a doggie.  I'm down on
the floor like a dog and want you to take me.  Yes...  do it," she
declared, knowing her remarks were disgusting yet the fact was hidden by an
uncommon desire.

   "I asked about Jimmy...  answer me, slut," Laura ordered.

   Her troubled mind accepted the punishment and Kerri continued her verbal
ranting.  "He...  Jim fucked me hard.  He took me on the floor and made me
cum.  I almost fainted...  oh geez, his cock felt so good.  It throbbed
deep inside and made me cream like never before," Kerri moaned a confession
that wouldn't stop.  "He did it to me and I couldn't stop myself.  He was
so tender...  so loving just the way a man should be."

   Laura slapped a cheek of bare ass as hard as she could.  "More!  More!"

   "Jim's the first man that came in my mouth and I almost creamed my
panties when he did.  I've never sucked a cock like that before...  drank
love-juices from a man," Kerri whispered, as she wondered why she was
telling a strange woman such secret details.

   Suddenly Laura rained slap after slap on Kerri's bare ass.  She arched
her back and left enough space to expose the smooth rounded, butt cheeks
and gave the teacher a royal spanking.  "Teacher!  My, my, teacher was a
bad, bad girl," Laura said and kept on spanking.

   The chastisement aroused Kerri beyond her wildest dreams and Laura rode
her like she was a bucking bronco.  It was time to make amends for her sins
and the penalty was welcomed in Kerri's bemused mind.  No man had spread
her universe like this woman with the strap-on cock and Kerri felt
compelled to yield her spirit.  Wave after wave washed over the sandy
beaches and the orgasm was like demons flooding Kerri's inner being. 
"Gawd, oh my lord, you're making me cum.  It hurts when you hit my bum...
spank me.  Geez, it feels good...  soooo good," the teacher moaned.  "I've
been bad and deserve a spanking."

   Mrs.  Perkins stared at the gorgeous ass wiggling wildly back and forth,
as her body tightened like a high-pitched violin string.  She knew a
gigantic orgasm was on the horizon and her heart pounded out of control. 
For the first time in her life, Laura was in-charge and in command of
another person and it inflamed her mind like a blowtorch.  She had been
married, but honestly didn't think she had ever experienced intense
passion, similar to when Jim and Kerri had sex.

   Visions of the teacher sucking her son's hard cock filled her brain and
then pictures of Jim fucking a puppy-dog Kerri on the floor pushed her over
the top.  Mrs.  Perkins clung to the thrashing hips like they were her
salvation and she pumped the long length of pecker into her captive.  Laura
spoke far louder than she intended, but her emotions were aroused to the
breaking point.  "Say it!  You want Jimmy's cock.  Tell me you want Jimmy's
cock," she ordered.

   Kerri teetered on the hump of ecstasy and heard the orders as a command
she must obey.  "I can feel Jim's cock.  I can feel it deep inside and
fucking me hard...  so hard.  I'm cumming all over his cock," she moaned in
desperation and hoped to satisfy her lover.  "Oh fuck, Laura, you're
fucking me like a man...  like Jim."

   The confession of a lost woman sounded and the two climaxes traveled in
parallel universes, as both women drifted into erotic worlds.  Laura
dreamed of being forced by Kerri and envisioned herself being fucked by the
sinful teacher.  Her fantasy consumed all reasoning.  An earth-shaking
orgasm rocked her entire body and she imagined being a slave to the
gorgeous, sensual Kerri.  Pictures of the teacher strapping on the black
cock and using it on her created an erotic slideshow in her head.

   The combatant was beaten and forced to surrender to the warrior. 
Kerri's hips quivered madly and she pushed back as hard as she could to
keep the black demon inside her epicenter.  Wave after wave of thick cream
coated the wide shaft and Kerri climaxed without regard for the shame and
dishonor she would feel later.  It was purely sex and ecstasy that took
over and nothing else mattered for a brief moment in time.

   The seconds felt like hours, but eventually the spasms subsided inside
Laura.  She fell forward hugging the sweaty body and curling her long,
lithe torso around her newfound lover.  The dreams of what might be
possible after hearing Jimmy's sinful confession had been vivid and almost
surreal.  To actually have them come to reality was totally mind-blowing
and Mrs.  Perkins was floating through heavenly clouds.  She was not the
dominating or controlling type of person yet for once wanted to feel the
adrenalin rush when being in-charge.

   It was true.  The conqueror caressed and coveted Kerri like she was
sorry for being so strong and masterful.  The tenderness made the teacher
feel soothed and she allowed Jim's mother to touch and feel her most
secretive zones.  Gently, Laura's fingers caressed a hard, throbbing nipple
and then the other before dropping down to the quivering tummy.  She traced
trails across the velvety flesh and made the teacher twitch and jerk, as
she reacted to the loving touch.

   There were merely noises, not words when the fingers dipped into the
soaked crevice.  The sounds got loud and dire when Laura pinched the
exposed mass called a clitoris and pulled the bud from its hood. 
Immediately after an orgasm, Kerri's body was extremely alive and sensitive
and Laura knew how compassion affected a woman right after an explosive
climax.

   "I'm so sorry, but you are so lovely...  so beautiful.  I dreamed of
making love to you after Jimmy told me what happened," Laura explained. 
She believed the teacher would succumb to any request or demand because
Kerri had already proven to be totally submissive.  "I can hardly wait
until tomorrow.  You can come here after school and I want you to be my
master.  Teachers should be the leader and control destiny!"

   Kerri merely blinked a few times and wondered what on earth the crazed
mother meant.  She didn't resist, as the woman kept her arms wrapped around
her in a tight embrace.  They remained curled up on the plush carpet for a
few minutes before Laura knew it was time to end the raunchy session.  Her
son would be home soon and Jim must not catch the two lovers locked in such
shameless passion.

   When Laura reluctantly released the tiny clit, Kerri felt a touch of
regret.  Both women slowly retrieved their discarded clothes and dressed in
complete silence.  Neither looked at the other and when they were fully
dressed, Laura found her voice.  "Tomorrow!  I'll be waiting for you. 
Please don't tell anyone."

   The surprise and shock on Kerri's face went unnoticed.  She wondered if
Mrs.  Perkins was demented, as the woman seemed to think they were long
lost friends or lovers.  Rather than confront her, Kerri hurriedly left the
residence and drove home in a trancelike state.

   ***

   Some people emanated confidence and acted with assurance that they could
do anything they set their mind to.  Ward was one of those individuals and
Kerri felt her stomach shudder every time he got near.  He certainly held
enough cards to have a stacked deck against the poor teacher and his goal
was to deal a hand that would give him sexual pleasure.

   How he got the information out of her, Kerri would never understand. 
Ward had come into her classroom at lunchtime and closed the door to give
the room a dungeon like feeling.  The physics teacher stood behind her desk
and waited for the young student to reveal his intentions, knowing they
would most certainly have drastic consequences on her.

   It started innocently enough with Ward implying that she should invite
him to her place after school.  He told the shocked teacher that he was
going to fuck her and make her his personal slut just like the other day.
Kerri felt weak when the memory of what the student did to her flooded back
into her head; or forced her do was more like it, she deemed.

   Kerri did her best to convince the boy that she had a previous
appointment with another student's mother and she just couldn't break it.
Ward was persistent.  He pressed Kerri for details and eventually found out
the woman was Jim Perkins' mother.  Ward quickly put two and two together
and realized that the two women must have something clandestine planned, so
he kept demanding more information about the meeting.

   Kerri's mind was confused and troubled, which meant details slipped out
before she could cover up.  "She forced me...  aaah, making me come to her
place this afternoon," she said and immediately knew a mistake had been
made.

   Ward jumped on it right away and pressed for more particulars.  Once he
had a tidbit of information, it didn't take him long to attain the whole
enchilada.  The one major detail Ward knew about the beautiful physics
teacher was that Kerri wasn't able to tell a lie, which meant she would be
unable to withhold things.  "Well...  if you're not going to tell me
everything about Mrs.  Perkins...  about why you're going to see her... 
well I'll just go see the Dean.  I'll tell the boss exactly what his
princess is doing."

   Ward made the bold statement and turned towards the classroom door,
pretending to leave for the Dean's office.  "If I don't hear the truth...
I'll tell everything.  Your reputation will be ruined!"

   Kerri blurted it out without thinking, as self-preservation was foremost
on her mind.  "She...  Mrs.  Perkins forced me...  had sex with me.  It was
so awful and I couldn't stop her," she said, but the confession didn't
stop. "Her son...  Jim told her..." Kerri paused and realized immediately
that she had made another mistake.

   Ward pounced!  He knew the teacher couldn't lie so he demanded details.
"Jim?  I noticed he was infatuated with you the other day," he said and
stared directly into her worried eyes.  "He banged you...  didn't he?"

   "Aaah, when you blackmailed me...  aaah, I mean, when Sky blackmailed
me, he forced me to have sex with Jim.  He must have told his mother... 
told Mrs.  Perkins what happened and then she was furious...  made me come
to her place," Kerri said, knowing it was a big mistake to reveal the
incriminating details.  "She was so strong...  demanding.  It was awful."

   Ward wouldn't let her look away.  "Yeah...  what else?"

   "She used a big thing...  oh, it was so big and black," Kerri uttered
the damning statement and waited a few seconds before she could continue.
"Now she wants me to do it to her this afternoon...  just like she did to
me."

   Ward correctly assumed that Mrs.  Perkins was subservient.  He didn't
know the woman but hoped she was half as gorgeous as his slave Kerri.  Ward
sensed the woman's anxiety and guilt and decided he knew enough to gain
control of the two sexy women.  The boy had no brain in school but he was a
master in deception.  "Great!  I'm going to come with you to see this Mrs.
Perkins.  We'll see how much she likes being used," he whispered in a civil
tone.

   Kerri couldn't believe that she had confessed her sins to the young man
and stared at Ward with a bewildered look.  "Aaah, aaah, what?"

   "I'll meet you here after last class.  We can go together," Ward said
and strutted out of the room with the utmost confidence.

   ***

   The remainder of the school day was a blur to Kerri and the stress and
trepidation built minute by minute.  When Ward's handsome, rugged face
peered around the corner of her classroom doorway, Kerri's heart skipped a
few beats.  She hesitated long enough for the young man to motion that it
was time to leave for the rendezvous.

   Kerri felt like she had betrayed a trust by inviting the young student
along to visit Mrs.  Perkins.  But did she have a choice, she wondered, and
knew that the boy held the controlling hand.  Ward understood that his
demands would not be refused and marveled at his good fortune.  The pair
went to Kerri's car and drove to the intended address without much being
said other than talk of the weather and time of day.

   They arrived at the Perkins' and Kerri's heart began to beat rapidly
with anxiety.  Both got out of the car and walked to the door with Kerri
leading the way.  The door opened on the first light knock and Mrs. 
Perkins' face turned stoic at the sight of a stranger.

   Kerri felt obligated to explain the situation, as best she could, but
the words didn't come easy.  "I...  I've invited Ward," she began and
paused trying to find the correct thing to say.  "He knows...  knows what
happened between us and made me bring him here," she whispered with the
silly belief that Ward was not listening.

   Kerri looked into the eyes of Jim's mother and hoped that the woman
would understand her hopeless predicament.  Neither woman knew what would
happen and were willing to leave it up to fate.  Laura held the door open,
as an invitation to Kerri and Ward and they entered, going into the cozy
living room.  Ward took a seat on a sofa, which was on one side of the
room, while the women each took an easy chair on either side of it.  The
young man smiled when he noticed the hesitation and nervousness shown by
the two women and he wanted to play the suspense angle for all it was
worth. Ward found the drama truly exhilarating and his excitement kept
building.

   Ward readily understood that nothing was going to happen unless he took
charge so he forged ahead.  "I know what happened between you two and I am
positive that you wouldn't want people knowing that the college professor
is fucking around with the beautiful, sexy mom of one of her associates,"
he stated and his reference turned Laura's face a blushing red.  Although
she tried to look her best, it made her feel embarrassed when someone
actually gave her a compliment.

   Ward planned to take advantage of the naīve side of both women.  He
stared in wonderment at the tall, lanky mother and marveled at how luscious
her body was even though she had to be in her late thirty's, maybe early
forties.  He noticed the two glorious mounds barely held in place by the
sheer material of her blouse and swore he could see dark colored nipples.
The mother seemed to be almost trembling in her seat and Ward felt aroused
seeing her dressed in tight leather pants, which made her legs appear
overly long.

   Laura appeared to have a lost look in her eyes and Ward could see that
she was looking his body up and down intently.  "I'm here to have sex with
you," he said and looked directly into Mrs.  Perkins eyes.  "It's time
mommy had some hard cock."

   The brazen statement from the young man turned Laura's stomach into a
quivering mess.  Neither blinked and she stared into the dark, controlling
eyes, wondering if she was strong enough to resist.  Laura marveled at the
handsome young man and the silliest thing popped into her head.  She
thought back and tried to remember the last time she was with a real man.
Then her heart almost stopped when Ward quickly removed his t-shirt and her
eyes got bigger.  'Oh my...  oh my, he's so frickin' good looking,' she
thought.

   There was deafening quiet in the room except for breathing, which was
getting louder and heavier by the second.  Ward looked into Laura's big,
glassy eyes and held the stare until she squirmed in anticipation.  "Do you
know what's going to happen?  Do you know what you're going to do," he
asked with a hint of devilment in his voice.

   Mrs.  Perkins was a woman who felt extremely comfortable being
submissive so it was easy for Ward to get her under his spell.  Her tummy
churned madly with millions of butterflies inside and Laura couldn't
remember being so drawn to one person.  Suddenly she was shocked back to
reality by Ward's raspy voice when he repeated the questions.  "Do you know
what's going to happen?  What you're going to do?"

   Laura's eyes got glassier.  "We're...  we're going to have sex.  Dear
God, you're going to fuck me," she blurted out and her mind filled with
intense visions of a young male consuming her naked body.  "Blowjob...  I'm
going to suck your cock.  You're going to force me to suck your cock." Her
voice was a mere whisper and she could hardly remain seated, as the
strangest desire swelled in the belly.  Laura had never been turned-on in
her life like she was at that moment.

   Kerri sat spellbound watching the two aroused adults, which were
performing a mating ritual like no other she had witnessed.  The rugged
young man slowly got to his feet and took small steps until he was next to
Laura's easy chair.  The woman appeared mesmerized and she simply watched
the scenes unfold, as if they were the most meaningful of her life.  Slowly
and deliberately, Ward took off his shoes and socks; then he stripped his
jeans and shorts and boldly stood in front of Mrs.  Perkins.

   The mother couldn't take her eyes off the young man and in particular
his male endowment.  Laura had been married and had experience with other
men, but nothing prepared her for the sudden profound desire.  She was sure
her heart was beating too fast and eventually she would faint if she didn't
regain a measure of control over the rising anxiety that was building to
monstrous proportions.  Laura had substituted for male relationships after
her husband left because she found it easier to get closer to another
female, but her sexual desires often drifted back to having raunchy sex
with a man.

   Seeing Ward filled Laura's mind with erotic fantasies even though she
realized it was wrong to be with a much younger man.  The movie 'Brown
Bunny' flashed through her memory and Laura remembered how one particular
scene seemed to turn her on.  She would masturbate every time when the clip
unfolded where the actress fell to her knees in front of her boyfriend and
gave him a blowjob.  Images of the woman sucking the big cock and her
cheeks caving in as she drank the man's cum from his loins always aroused
her inner feelings to a point where she lost control.  How many times had
she actually fallen victim to self-gratification while alone in her bedroom
fantasizing of these scenes, she wondered?

   Mrs.  Perkins looked to Kerri, then back to Ward and felt trapped,
unable to resist the powerful temptations presented to her by the two
combatants.  Laura knew she had but a few seconds to stop the drama and
tell the teacher and student to leave.  Much to Mrs.  Perkins' dismay, she
remained silent and let the production unfold, as if it were destiny.

   It was dreamlike as Kerri watched the movie acted out before her eyes.
The man held his hand forward and gave a little wave as if to indicate he
wanted the older woman to fulfill his desire.  Suddenly the tall, slender
woman rose and stood in front of her controller.  Kerri could see the
woman's face and it was blank with her intent stare focused downward on the
man's midsection.  She saw Laura's tongue slowly come out of her mouth and
make a slow, licking motion around her rosy lips, as if she wanted to taste
sweet magnificence.

   There was another wave of the man's hand and the woman fell to her
knees, as if she were praising a mentor.  Her hands immediately went to the
long, throbbing pecker and Kerri's breathing stuttered when she watched the
hands surround the thick shaft.  Kerri for some reason was lost in the
moment and she dreaded having been left out.  Why she yearned to be with
the young man she would never fully comprehend, but Kerri did feel a touch
of jealousy.  Oh gawd, she thought, his cock is so long and glamorous.

   Then Kerri shifted her eyes to Ward's and they locked together, as if
possessed by magic.  She could hear him plainly talking to her even without
a word being spoken.  "I am letting this bitch feel my cock and I am going
to turn her into a wanton slut.  Get over here, I want to watch you touch,
feel and caress her body," he seemed to say.  Kerri got to her feet and
acted like a zombie when she obeyed the telepathic instructions.  She saw
the contented smile on the young man's face and knew she was pleasing him
immensely.

   When Kerri was beside Laura, Ward spoke aloud to her.  "Take her clothes
off and show me her titties.  I want to see them and watch you suck her
nipples like she probably did to you the other day.  You can show me her
cunt.  I want to see where I am going to stick my hard cock when she gets
it nice and hard with her hot mouth," he whispered and Laura uttered a
surprised gasp, but she refused to let go of the throbbing meat.

   Kerri obediently followed the defiling order without a protest and the
girls worked in unison to remove Mrs.  Perkins' clothing.  In seconds,
Laura was naked and returned to what had inflamed her mind, sucking the
student's extended cock.  Kerri held back for a brief moment and watched
Mrs.  Perkins madly work the first three or four inches of meat into her
hungry mouth.  The teacher marveled at how Laura's boobs swayed from side
to side with hardly any sag even though she was an older woman.

   Ward thrust his hand down to Laura's right breast and sort of held it to
the side, as an invitation to his teacher.  Kerri told herself that it was
wrong, and not to comply with the man's degrading directions.  For some
unexplained reason, she knew the swollen bud would taste wonderful and feel
so alive in her mouth.  Slowly she moved in Laura's direction and obeyed,
putting her hand on the velvety flesh and her mouth to the elongated
nipple. Ward moved his hand to the back of Kerri's head and guided it so he
could watch the immoral lust.  "I want to see your tongue.  Lick her nipple
and bite it with your teeth," he demanded.

   Both women wanted to satisfy the rugged man and their hearts were
pounding with desire.  Kerri was slightly below the woman's chest and could
see up towards the master, observing the wide smile adorning his handsome
face.  She held the erect nipple between her teeth in a captive manner and
flicked the vulnerable bud with her tongue.  Laura's body quivered wildly
from Kerri's caresses, but she refused to release the young man's cock.

   The student watched the women perform and realized they were aroused to
a point where their lust filled minds would accept anything.  He was smart
enough to know he could force Kerri to have sex with him anytime and
thoroughly enjoyed making her carry out his perverted wishes.  Ward watched
the teacher assault both tits like they were demons and her sharp teeth
moved from one tender morsel to the other.

   It was hard to distinguish the exact sounds coming from the kneeing
woman, but they appeared to be groans and moans of desperation.  A dream
being realized with such vividness and intensity had driven Laura to the
brink of collapse.  She had made up her mind to go forward and not resist
the rising desires of lust.

   Out of the corner of her eye, Kerri noticed Mrs.  Perkins' dainty hands
around the thick shaft and the man's balls dangling downward.  It looked
tempting seeing the oversized nuts just hanging there and Kerri felt the
urge to caress the ornaments.  To the teacher's dismay, she saw Laura's
hand slip from the base of Ward's cock to surround his balls in loving
fashion.  Kerri could not remember feeling jealousy or regret towards
anyone like she felt from watching her friend reap all the erotic rewards.

   Suddenly slurping sounds above Kerri indicated that a slut was sucking
the man's rod and giving him total satisfaction.  The teacher wanted to
slap the servant away so she could taste the seed but resisted.  A small
droll escaped the corner of Laura's mouth and it was obvious Kerri's
student was quenching the woman's insatiable thirst.  Ward had intended on
prolonging the episode, but the woman's demanding mouth was too much for
his stamina.  His hips jerked out of control and he blasted his hot lava
down Laura's throat, as if she were a lowly whore.

   It was the happiest moment of Laura's life and her inner soul teetered
on the brink of going over the crest of historic ecstasy.  She imagined
fingers spreading her labia like the petals of a flower and love juices
seeped from her internal core.  Laura felt a wall of unabated honey build
inside and there was nothing in her past to prepare her for such a
heightened, aroused state.

   There was one thing, which would make her demise complete, and she was
going to wait for as long as it took to reach that ultimate pinnacle. 
Laura's pussy spasmed with an unfamiliar eagerness and she was determined
to feel Ward's cock deep inside the heart of her womanhood.  His cock was
much bigger than that of any man in her past and it inflamed her mind to
know the size of his manhood would make her a different woman.  The concern
that immoral and sinful actions were frowned upon by most was not a worry
for Mrs.  Perkins.  It was her erotic fantasies that were about to be
satisfied and that stimulated her brain to novel heights.

   Ward was young and virile but knew it would take a little time to refuel
his engine.  He quickly thought up a scheme to aid the process and like any
man, desired watching two women in the throes of lust.  He wasn't sure he
could endure fucking both women, but he certainly was more than willing to
give it a try.

   Looking at his gorgeous teacher, he saw how her clothing was slightly
askew and the hint of her womanly charms was openly displayed.  It was odd
how she sat still while his hands went to her chest and began the glorious
task of removing her garments.  Kerri seemed to slide closer to him and
make it easier for the young man to work.

   The student motioned that he wanted Kerri on the sofa and the message
was conveyed without words.  Kerri slowly moved to the sofa seat and took a
position with a guiding hand, which found her half lying on her back. 
Kerri's tummy quivered in anticipation, as the boy lowered his upper body
so that he was above her, and instantly she knew he was going to kiss her.
Much to Kerri's alarm, she held her ground for a measly second or two
before her tongue went into his mouth to intertwine with Ward's.

   The kiss heated up and both welcomed the French aspect, as the
interlocking contact grew intense.  Ward abruptly broke the passionate
embrace for a mere moment and he looked straight at Laura.  "Do it...  do
it now!  Take off her clothes and strip our gorgeous teacher," he stated in
a low and demanding tone.

   Mrs.  Perkins understood the wicked demands and moved to comply with the
boy's wishes while he resumed the kiss.  Kerri was well aware of what was
happening.  Already aroused by the heated kiss and crass fondling by the
student, her downfall became profound.  It seemed her body moved every time
Laura needed to strip her unwanted clothes and it didn't take long before
she was completely naked.

   Ward's lips moved to taste new rewards and his hand swooped into Kerri's
crotch.  "Oh my, what's happening to me," Kerri moaned, with a dire need to
understand how she could be so lost in desire for such immoral passion. 
Her breathing was very ragged and raspy and Kerri could hear her heart
beating in her ears, as her senses were overly alert.

   Ward grinned with utter satisfaction, as his sexy teacher rolled her ass
over the soft cushions and thrust her pelvis into his hand like a horny
wench.  Kerri blushed with embarrassment when the first wave of lotion
rolled down her empty canal, knowing she was ready to be taken and used in
any debasing fashion by her abductor.

   "Oh fuck...  oh fuck I'm ready...  I'm ready to come," Kerri whispered,
with wanton desire.  "Ward, Ward, take me...  like you did the other day.
Fuck me, now, like you did.  Oh, I need you," she said and didn't care that
all her dignity was lost.  Possessed by the devil, her mind was a roaring
forest fire, which would be extinguished by only one thing.

   His orders were brief, but immediately understood by Mrs.  Perkins. 
"Get it!  Use it like you did before," he whispered and Laura moved
instantly.  Ward kissed Kerri once again and held it long enough for his
newfound slave to obey his command.  Suddenly, the soft cushions of the
couch moved from someone's body weight and Ward knew enough to shift his
body to the side until he slipped off the sofa.  This left Kerri open for
the kill and Laura was more than ready to conquer Kerri's vulnerability
with her man-toy.

   The teacher's eyes had been closed, but she opened them to look horror
in the face.  Mrs.  Perkins was between her splayed legs and she aimed the
big, black rod at her precious opening.  Kerri couldn't breathe because of
a close-in feeling and it felt like she would suffocate.  Wide eyed, she
watched in horror when the black monster brushed against her unguarded
crotch.

   Laura held the head of the ominous cock at the entrance and spread the
puffy labia apart ever so slightly.  Suddenly, she rammed the big penis
into the waiting captive.  Kerri uttered a loud scream and there were many
reasons for the holler, which included pain, agony, ecstasy, pleasure and
something Kerri would never admit, fulfillment.

   Kerri rolled her head to the side and stared at her student.  "Ward, oh
Ward, I need you...  want you.  I can't stop myself," she moaned, as she
was beyond caring whether she was fucked or who fucked her.  Her reactions
were immediate and her hips thrust upward with enough power to take the
cock of her lesbian lover.  Kerri shut her eyes and imagined Ward above
her, which resulted in an orgasm consuming any remaining reasoning.  The
wild bitch pulled the hair on Kerri's head and spanked her titties like
they were bad demons, but the pain didn't matter to Kerri.

   Ward was thoroughly amazed by the intense lust displayed by both women
and his cock jerked madly expecting a rematch.  He watched the rounded butt
cheeks tighten and ram the strap-on cock to the hilt; then relax enough to
withdraw a few inches from the womanly grotto.  His heart rate matched the
two women's even exceeding their numbers near the end of the dramatic
climax because he anticipated what was next.

   When the spasms and explosions slowly dwindled and Kerri's orgasm came
down to a plateau where she could resume breathing, Ward attacked.  He
grabbed both women by the hand and jerked them to their feet.  "Let's find
a bed.  We need a nice big bed...  with lots of room to fuck," he stated
and followed Laura down a hallway to her bedroom.  They walked across the
room and the first thing Ward did was shove Laura face first onto the bed.

   Laura quickly rolled over and onto her back.  Ward sort of guided and
coaxed Kerri to the foot of the bed and she took her assigned position
without much hesitation.  Ward watched the mother's eyes fill with tears
when he hovered over her naked body, threatening to pounce right on top of
her.  Laura noticed immediately that the student was hard and ready for
action and the wait had been the hardest of her life.  Months, no years
Laura reminded herself, she had waited and her dreams were about to be
satisfied by a devilish young man.

   It was merely a formality and for show when Mrs.  Perkins pleaded with
Ward.  "No, no, don't...  don't touch me with your pecker.  I'm a grown
woman and mother...  please don't," she whispered, but really didn't know
why.  She knew; Kerri knew and Ward knew that Laura was going to feel the
wrath of a big cock, but she pleaded in a pretense for innocence.

   Laura couldn't hold her legs any wider and she prayed that Ward would
quickly take charge.  There was a loud pitiful whimper when he fell on top
of her and hit the bull's eye.  "Oh no, no, he's doing it...  he's going to
do it to me," Laura moaned in a frantic tone when the head of Ward's cock
pierced her pussy.

   Ward thoroughly enjoyed the desperate ramblings from Laura and tempted
her by slowly inserting his ramrod an inch at a time.  He really wanted to
slam his cock to the balls, but the dire pleading from the lost woman was
music to his ears, so he continued with a slow pace.  "Oh fuck...  baby,
I'm going to fuck your sweet ass," he said.  "I bet you haven't had a man
in years."

   "Ooooh noooo, you're inside...  you're inside me.  Noooo, noooo," Laura
uttered in a low shaky voice.  "You're deep...  in so deep and oh fuck...
fuck it's soooo," she whispered, but couldn't reveal to the pair that it
was the best experience of her life.

   Ward had heard enough and he rammed his pecker to the hilt, fully
embedding it in the sobbing woman who was clinging by a slender thread. 
"Fuck me, baby...  fuck me," he demanded and started pumping like a madman.

   The orgasm was like the road to eternity and Laura couldn't wait any
longer.  "Oh, I'm cumming...  I'm cumming so hard...  I'm cumming, you
bastard...  you're making me cum.  I can't stop, you bastard," Laura said,
as she surrendered to the powerful lust.  She waved the flag of defeat and
climaxed like a real woman for the first time since her divorce.

   Kerri lay at the foot of the bed and watched the amorous couple, as her
emotions soared towards another peak.  She was sort of trapped because
Laura was spread out, taking up most of the bed.  Her eyes glazed over and
somehow her right hand slipped into the sweltering furnace between her
legs. First her fingertips caressed and rubbed across her shivering tummy
and then her middle finger curled around the bony pelvis.  Kerri's skilled
finger performed magic and she hoped the pair wouldn't notice her brazen
indiscretions, as she fingered herself.

   Ward felt Mrs.  Perkins profound climax and out of the corner of his eye
could see his lovely teacher touching herself in wanton fashion.  He
readily agreed that both women were sex-starved and he dreamed of
satisfying their sexual needs.  Laura was a mother and mature woman yet she
was as tight as any woman he had screwed.  She squeezed his cock like a
vice and her legs flailed to the sides when the orgasm took over.

   Ward held back as long as possible, but the intense pressure eventually
overcame his determined stamina.  It was the first time in his life that a
woman screamed in ecstasy.  He dug his fingers into Laura's nicely, rounded
hips and released molten lava into her nucleus.  His emotional roller
coaster picked up speed, as he rolled over the highest peak, and he emptied
his reservoir into Jim's sexy mother.

   Laura wanted the sex to last forever and she clung to the young man like
he was her savior, which he really was.  For years she had fantasized of
this very thing occurring to her, but life's true highway prevented
anything so erotic or sinful from happening.  The orgasms slowly subsided
until they were like small waves washing up onto the sandy shores.

   Mrs.  Perkins was reluctant for the affair to end and she held the boy
tightly until he pulled away.  Ward's lust-filled eyes spotted the
delectable teacher sitting off to his right and he noticed how exposed and
vulnerable she appeared.  With her hands pressed into her crotch, Kerri's
upper arms virtually pushed her breasts outward so they looked enticingly
mouth-watering.  The nipples were rock-hard and protruded from her titties
in an inviting fashion.

   Kerri had worked herself into a frenzy watching the two passionate
lovers perform erotic rituals just moments earlier and her emotions
remained sky-high.  Suddenly hands were all over her.  She glanced down and
noticed rough calloused fingers pulling one nipple out from her chest and
long dainty fingers caressing the other.  She watched her nipples get
molested and her heart rate quickened.

   Kerri was amazed when Laura and Ward reacted.  Laura rolled across the
bed and slithered up in front of her while Ward crawled behind.  Kerri
needed fulfillment and in desperation she remained passive and stuck
between the two sweaty bodies.  She was long past the point where it
mattered who touched her or caressed her body.  Laura began an animated
kiss immediately on contact and molested the luscious boobs.  Ward snuggled
up against Kerri's back and wrapped his arms around her.  He cupped her
right hand in his and then forced them down to cover her bald pussy.

   Time stood still and Kerri was unable to distinguish who was doing what
to her inflamed body.  Laura broke the heated kiss and devoured a hardened
nipple, as her fingers moved to the shivering tummy and bellybutton.  Ward
made sure Kerri's hand covered her pussy and he pressed on the middle
finger until it was embedded in the vast wetness.  His other hand found the
neglected titty and his groping was rough and harsh, which resulted in
groans coming out of Kerri's throat.

   Ward kissed the crook of her neck and ran his lips all over the side of
her face.  The hot mouth left her breast and ventured downward.  Laura left
a wet trail across Kerri's stomach and stopped at the delicate button,
using her tongue to swirl in and around the indent.  When the hips jerked
to indicate lost control, Laura stabbed the bellybutton with her tongue in
a fucking fashion.

   Kerri's breathing was ragged and broken.  She gasped and within a
heartbeat she wound up on her back, as both Ward and Laura wanted more. 
Thankfully she was able to remove her finger from her soaked crevice, as
Ward's hands grabbed her wrists and stretched her arms above her head. 
Laura's adventurous tongue licked a path of destruction across Kerri's flat
tummy and found the gaping canyon at the top of her thighs.  The mother had
no trouble pushing the shapely legs apart and then she dove between the
splayed thighs.

   The hot poker slithered between the puffy pussy-lips, striking a fatal
blow and Kerri's orgasm was instantaneous.  Every lover and every fucker
who had experienced intercourse with Kerri was doing it to her at that
moment and she desired each and every one of them.  The bitch's mouth took
Kerri to the momentous crest and without warning Ward pushed Laura out of
the way.

   He was not truly hard but certainly stiff enough to fulfill a lewd
vision.  The student quickly moved between the widespread legs and
displayed the perfect aim of a warrior.  His long shaft bent on initial
contact and held the curve with the suspense of an Oscar winning movie. 
Suddenly the rod sprang to a rigid length of steel and Ward inserted his
cock into the tender womb with one thrust.

   It was the most memorable climax for Kerri and she welcomed both Ward's
and Laura's assaults.  Razor-sharp teeth, which Kerri knew were Mrs. 
Perkins', cut into one of her nipples with precision-like accuracy and
Ward's manhood robbed her last ounce of decency.  The two worked in unison,
as Ward lifted his chest to allow Laura room to move, while the mother
encouraged the young student to screw her newfound friend.

   There was only one thing on Kerri's aroused mind and that was ecstasy.
Her body was alive and responded to the skilled caresses with an extreme
desperation Kerri didn't know existed.  She never intended on being a
slave, but strangely she begged and pleaded with her molesters to use her,
or screw her, or fuck her as they wished.

   Ward pumped away like an untamed madman.  Although he wasn't able to
climax following the earlier orgasm, it enraged his mind knowing he had
such a profound affect of a woman of Kerri's stature.  He strived to bring
her pleasure and enjoyment and pumped his hips, as fast as he could.  It
gave him more satisfaction than he imagined when he felt the explosive
climax of his adorable teacher.

   All of a sudden there was no movement of any kind other than heavy
breathing from the three exhausted combatants.  The bodies were interlocked
in a tight embrace with no one really concerned what or where they touched.
The calm seemed to last for an eternity and everyone was thankful for the
sudden reprieve.  This may have been the first orgy for the three, but it
left future episodes a real possibility between the two grown women and the
virile young man.

   There were no apologies or excuses, as all three slowly retrieved their
clothing.  They dressed in silence and each was left with dreams of their
own.  Ward took Kerri by the arm and escorted her outside so she could
drive him back to his car.  Mrs.  Perkins watched with a touch of sadness
when the teacher and student left her residence and wondered if she would
ever experience true ecstasy again?

   Laura caught movement out the corner of her eye and suddenly noticed her
son had arrived home from college.  Fear and uncertainty entered her head
when she realized that Jim surely observed the two visitors leaving their
home.  Jim quickly approached his mother from the back doorway and had a
sour look on his handsome, baby face.

   "What were Kerri and that dirty bugger Ward doing here?" Jim asked his
mother who was in a dreamlike state.

   Laura snapped back to reality when she heard the question and she was
instantly filled with panic.  She wondered how to explain to her young son
that she just had raunchy sex with his devoted teacher and the hated
student?  Laura looked at her son's puzzled expression and searched for a
response.  "They were," she began, but had to pause.  "They were here to
discuss," she added, but again was forced to quit her explanation.

   Jim stared at his mother and refused to look away.  "He fucked you,
didn't he?  Didn't he?"

   The mother was totally lost for words and merely stared at her son.  She
didn't know how to lie to her Jimmy and make him believe nothing happened.
Tears welled in Laura's bright eyes and Jim knew the answer.  He swiftly
wheeled around and rushed from the room, leaving his mother staring after
his fleeing silhouette.

   Mrs.  Perkins slowly retreated to the sanctity of her bedroom and threw
herself on the bed.  Laura sobbed for the longest time and eventually came
up with a believable explanation, which she hoped would satisfy Jimmy's
curiosity.  When she went into the living room to face her son, she had a
hard time looking him in the eyes.  It took every ounce of her courage to
tell the white lie, but Laura decided it was necessary.  "Ward found out
what happened between you and Kerri.  He used it to blackmail me," she
stated.

   When Jim didn't move or say anything, the distraught mother continued.
"I was stupid, I guess, but I didn't want anyone to find out what
happened."

   "Mother, for God sake, did you have to let the bastard fuck you," Jim
whispered, which sent shivers down his mother's back.

   Laura searched for a plausible justification so she could relieve the
pain her son felt.  It sounded depraved and downright despicable to have
sex with someone other than your spouse when Jimmy said it in the manner he
did.  "It was nothing, really.  He wanted to have sex with your teacher and
he didn't do very much to me," she said and wanted to believe the lie
herself.  She looked at Jim and noticed his face appeared somewhat appeased
after hearing her say that Ward desired Kerri more than his mother.

   "Yeah, Ward's a real woman chaser and you have to watch out for his
kind," Jim said, as if giving his mother a warning.  "So the scumbag did it
to Kerri while you were watching?" Jim asked the question and felt jealousy
for Kerri and pity for his mother.

   "Yes, he had sex with her," Laura whispered, hoping to bring an end to
the unpleasant interrogation.

   Jim realized that Ward took advantage of his mother, but that was of no
more concern.  He fretted over Kerri having to suffer a sexual encounter at
the hands of someone as unruly and unscrupulous as Ward.  Jim was content
with the particulars told by his mother and luckily for Laura he wouldn't
find out any more of the sordid details.

   The remainder of the evening passed without incident and Laura remained
anxious and nervous until bedtime.  She went to bed at the normal time and
sobbed on her pillow for an hour feeling sorry for herself.  She was very
upset for acting like a tramp and also for getting caught by her son, but
the most disturbing aspect was that she found the sex rewarding and the
best of her life.

   Laura found it hard to get to sleep because one disconcerting fact kept
running through her mind.  'Would you let him do it again,' she kept asking
herself?  It was a simple question and one that she answered with hardly
any thought.  'Yes, oh yes, he can have me and use me like he did today.'

   Without much hesitation, her hand slipped under the waistband of her
panties.  Laura closed her eyes, as tightly as possible, and she willed
herself to sleep.  Her plan might have worked except for a greater power of
sexual dreaming.  Her hand and fingers wouldn't remain still and soon her
fingertips toyed playfully with the sparse curly hair on her pelvis.

   Whether it was real or just her imagination, Laura felt something inside
her womb and it was leaking from her tiny cavity.  The remnants of the
young man's orgasm seeped out and onto the silk material and her damning
fingers went into the wetness, as if she wanted to verify an erotic
fantasy. Her head filled with demons and it was they that forced her
fingers to pinch the throbbing clitoris.  She wanted to cry out loud when
the clit was squeezed and yanked out of its hideaway, which made her hips
react in a most defiling manner.

   Laura feigned sleep, as the swift climax exploded in her guts and the
juices flowed freely.  Decency screamed at her to resist temptation, but
soon her fingers were completely coated with creamy cum.  She knew her soul
would be the prize for the devil if she continued yet her fingers kept
rolling the clitty in the vast juices to bring immense self-gratification.

   The flames and emotions that had lain dormant for so many years once
again turned into a raging inferno of lust.  Suddenly Mrs.  Perkins
realized that she was in love with what was happening to her.  She didn't
love a man or a woman, but the passion she felt deep inside.

   Laura eventually fell asleep, but it was a restless night of tossing and
turning.  She felt somewhat rejuvenated in the morning and knew her
adrenalin level was still sky-high, which enabled her system to overcome
the vast exhaustion and lack of sleep.

   Mrs.  Perkins did everything in a customary manner until stepping into
the hot shower.  One hand held a slippery bar of soap and the other a face
clothe.  When she ran the soap over her still flustered body, Laura
imagined it was Ward washing her skin.  She delayed the inevitable for as
long as she could.  Anticipation and suspense built until she could no
longer delay lathering between her legs.

   Her slippery fingers dipped into the heated space at the top of her
thighs and Laura imagined a rugged well-built, young man.  She closed her
eyes in an effort to make the dream more realistic and then wondered what
on earth was wrong with her?  Laura wasn't one to get carried away yet her
fingers did the unimaginable.  The fingers of one hand spread the narrow
slit until the vulnerable clitoris was exposed.  Laura couldn't stand the
wait any longer.  Her fingers closed on the throbbing bud and pinched the
tender morsel until she fell against the shower wall.

   Her legs felt like rubber, but that didn't prevent Laura's fingers from
rolling the swollen bud around vigorously in the abundant oil.  Her
thoughts soared into the twilight zone of ecstasy and she was mystified by
the self-satisfaction of a sudden orgasm that consumed her spirit.  For the
first time in her life, Mrs.  Perkins masturbated in the early morning,
even before starting the day.

   The hot water washed over her flushed body and the most wonderful
feelings slowly cleared her head so that she felt fully refreshed.  When
the last spasm roared through her body, Laura realized much time had passed
and she was late for work.

   ***

   Many things were running through Sky's mind.  He schemed and deliberated
for days and left Kerri alone to give her time to digest her dilemma.  Jim
saw his beautiful adversary leaving the college one day with Ward and
wondered why they would be together?  He quickly brushed it off thinking
that there was no way Kerri had anything in common with such a dumb jock.

   His plans were formulated and Jim was ready to implement the next
humiliating stages of Kerri's downfall.  He planned to use sneaky methods
to have Kerri act and dress in unusual ways before hitting her with an
extraordinary strategy of deception.  He considered it a brilliant scheme
to force Kerri into a sexually compromising position with a man she hated
because she thought the man was her blackmailer.  Being a professor at the
college himself and very familiar with everyone, Sky knew exactly who to
chose.

   Jim remembered having Kerri dress in a purely revealing manner after the
nipple piercings and saw how embarrassed she acted.  He admitted that she
had looked seductive in a sheer blouse that put her newly decorated nipples
on display to her students.  Sky made sure he got close enough to some of
the students to hear what they said about the overly conservative teacher
and their comments made him even more determined.

   It was funny how people got comfortable with something strange around
them and after a while they didn't even know the thing existed.  That was
the case with Jim when he sat at the back of the classroom, as the students
completely ignored the fact he was part of the faculty and carried on as if
he wasn't there.  Jim heard the male students talk about Kerri and every
one of them thought she was the sexiest teacher alive.

   What really got Jim's passions aroused was when he overheard the
professed lesbian, Wendy Lowe, talking about Kerri to her lady friends.  He
had no idea that Wendy actually wanted him to hear everything.  Ward
listened to the student telling her friends how much she would like to get
the teacher alone and how she would show Kerri the finer side of girlie
loving.  Hearing the girls giggle and chat over how erotic and sluttish
their physics teacher dressed encouraged Jim to pursue a partner in crime.

   Jim mistook Wendy for a naīve, young student who could be outsmarted
easily by someone like him.  From the first day of classes, he realized the
girl was a leader and several of the other girls followed her around the
school like loyal servants.  His main concern was befriending the girl and
becoming someone she trusted.  Everything went well with their relationship
and once he confirmed his acceptance of her sexuality, their friendship
bosomed.

   After he heard Wendy talking about Kerri, Jim decided to trust the girl.
He got Wendy aside one afternoon and brought up the time he noticed her
coming out of the staff washroom, which seemed odd at the time.  Jim
guessed from the radiant flush on the teacher's face when she exited the
washroom that something provocative and sexual had occurred.  "Last
Wednesday you and Kerri were in the washroom...  the staff washroom
together," he blurted out.

   It quickly became apparent that the student liked using shock treatment
and Wendy believed it would make her appear unique and mature.  "Who
wouldn't want to be alone with her...  with such a sexy woman.  She's my
new girlfriend," she said and grinned.

   Jim knew the two had been together for about thirty minutes and he had
to know.  "What happened?  What did you do to her," he asked?

   "I don't know if I should tell you.  You'll spread it all over the
school," Wendy said with a big glow on her face.  "What do you think I
did?"

   "Don't worry...  I won't tell anyone.  I just want to know...  know what
happened, as you were in there for a long time," Jim said.

   Wendy exuded confidence and relished having the young teacher almost
begging her for info.  "What do you think I would do when such a sexy bitch
won't leave me alone?  I fucked her...  fucked her right there in the
stall," she declared, as her face lit up with the biggest grin.  "I can't
remember a bitch cumming so hard.  She was totally fantastic.  I almost
choked when she filled my mouth with a river of girlie cum."

   Wendy definitely embellished the episode, but that was how she did
things, as she wanted to prove her power and superiority.  "I have to admit
that she has the sweetest, shaved pussy.  I've never had a girlfriend cum
so fast...  and so easy," she said and noticed the unintended shock,
although brief, on Jim's face.  Wendy grinned knowing her words had a
drastic effect on the young professor.

   The girl's brazen statements shocked Jim at first, but he assumed the
quick cover-up would hide his astonishment.  Their friendship was a union
made in hell.  Wendy wanted the world to know about her affair with Kerri,
but she was smart enough to realize it had to be kept fairly secret.  Jim
had full control over one of the most esteemed professors and he wanted to
tell someone so bad it hurt.  "You see...  well, I discovered something in
Kerri's past...  something she doesn't and can't have revealed," he said.

   "Yeah, right," Wendy said in a jesting manner.

   "I can make her do anything...  any fucking thing I want," Jim replied.
"I love making her wear certain clothes."

   "I thought something was up...  when she wore that fucking top.  The
thing was so see-through and I still can't believe she wore it," Wendy
replied.  "Makes sense now."

   "Shit, when I got her to wear the blouse...  I really didn't think it
was that revealing.  It actually turned out better than I imagined."

   "Boy...  did it ever.  That was the reason I got her in the washroom.  I
fucking knew she wasn't going to stop me...  so I made her cum like a
little girl...  right in the fucking stall!"

   "I'm telling you in confidence."

   "Yeah, I know."

   "Make sure you don't tell anyone that I'm blackmailing her...  not even
your girlfriends," Jim said in a serious tone.  "Your days at the college
are numbered if you squeal...  piss me off."

   Wendy merely laughed.  "Don't worry, I won't tell.  Besides, the girls
have already inducted the lovely professor into our sorority," she
revealed. "She's now a converted lesbian."

   "Huuummm," Jim replied, as he didn't know what else to say.

   Wendy dearly wanted the world to know about her control over Kerri and
everything that happened during the initiation, but she was smart enough to
realize it had to be kept a secret.  "What do you plan next," she asked the
young professor?

   "I want her to wear sexy clothes...  more revealing clothes like
before," Jim said.  "Do you have any ideas of what I should make her wear?"

   The two discussed the matter of the best attire for Kerri.  Jim got most
of his inspiration from television and off the Internet, but Wendy gave him
some ideas.  He saw women dressed in certain fashions that radiated sexual
implications and he wanted Kerri to walk around in a similar manner.  Jim
decided Kerri's deportment was far too conservative so he planned for an
outfit that would make her look seductive.

   Jim formalized his plan shortly after talking with Wendy.  First he
would degrade the poor physics teacher a little more and then force her to
have sex with someone Kerri would never tolerate.  It took no time for Jim
to acquire the clothes for his scheme and he left a bag of the items
hanging on the outside mirror of Kerri's car shortly before quitting time
one day.  He knew she would find the garments and chuckled at the bold
maneuver, knowing how surprised Kerri would be.

   When Kerri left the school that fateful day and saw the plastic,
shopping bag on the driver's mirror, her heart stopped.  She hesitated
before opening it, as she was afraid to see what lay in store.  A small
folded note was pinned to some sheer, white material and it obviously
contained her fortune.  Not wanting anyone to see her, Kerri quickly got
into the car before removing the message from the bag.

   'These clothes were picked out especially for you.  They will make you
look beautiful and sexy.  I need not tell you what will happen if you don't
follow my instructions to a tee,' Sky's note said in bold type.  Not
wanting to see what the clothes look like, Kerri started her car and drove
home in a dreamlike trance.

   Kerri got home and waited several minutes before being able to work up
enough courage to open the bag.  She pulled out the clothes and uttered a
shocked gasp because every garment was far more revealing and enticing than
anything she would wear.  There was a tight fitting t-shirt, which was
extremely transparent.  Kerri never liked wearing white because the color
just didn't hide much and besides the material of this shirt was way too
sheer.

   Next she held up a pair of stretchy pants that looked much smaller than
need be.  Kerri hated seeing women dressed in tight, exercise leotards and
she thought such sportswear showed every curve of a woman's body and didn't
leave much to the imagination.  Upon checking the garment tags, Kerri
noticed that they indicated the correct size even though the clothing
appeared small.

   The directions in the note had been very specific, indicating the
blackmailer knew her routine.  She was to jog through the same park that
she used on a daily basis to exercise.  Kerri normally jogged or walked
through the park nearest her home to stay in shape and anyone who knew her
was aware of her customary routine of doing laps around the perimeter. 
Luckily the path was fairly curved and windy, as it went through some
wooded areas and offered some protection, or so she thought.

   Kerri read the note over and over.  Her mind kept flashing to her
blackmailer, but she still wasn't able to put a face to the name.  She
wondered if Sky would be in the park, but guessed that he would be, just to
ensure she obeyed the smutty demands.  A shiver ran up and down her back
when she prayed that no one she knew would be in the park to see her
dressed in the flamboyant manner.

   The note kept ringing in her ears.  'You are to wear these clothes plus
running shoes, nothing else!  No bra, no panties, no socks,' the
blackmailer had written.  'And make sure you jog three laps like you
normally do.'

   When Kerri read the explicit detail, she knew Sky was aware of her
normal routine.  In a silly attempt to find more clothes, she actually
looked in the empty bag, but the two garments were the sum of what Sky
demanded she wear.  Then she held up the shirt and black leotards and
blushed a bright shade of red, as she visualized doing her exercise in the
familiar community park.

   Her fingers literally vibrated when she removed her clothing in
preparation for the dreaded event.  It didn't take long to put on Sky's
skimpy clothes and Kerri glanced in the bedroom mirror at her reflection.
Instant horror covered her pretty face, as she imagined being seen in
public dressed in the overly revealing outfit.

   Kerri looked in the mirror and slowly turned all the way around.  The
tight leotards hugged every curve and she noticed how the stretchy crotch
sucked up into the crevice between her legs.  Kerri arranged the material
so it didn't reveal her puffy labia, but the obscene image only remained
obscure for two or three steps.  Try as she may, there was no way of
keeping the stretchy garment from cutting into her slit every time she
walked.  When her most private parts were openly displayed, Kerri wondered
what people would think of her.

   Casting a glance at her upper torso brought further turmoil.  Kerri's
eyes got bigger at the sight of her boobs showing through the top and she
noticed the shinny golden charms dangling seductively from her nipples. 
Dressing to comply with Sky's demands was more difficult than she imagined,
as she hardly ever dressed in a risqué fashion.  The time stipulated in the
note was five o'clock and Kerri's confidence quickly disappeared with the
hour hand striking five.

   Kerri took one last look at her attire before departing for the park. 
The distasteful image made her decide to slip on a pair of panties in an
attempt to hide the obvious camel-toe so rudely exhibited in the mirror. 
The term alone sent a shiver down her spine.  That was what young students
called it when a woman dressed in such tight pants that the embedded
material framed her pussy lips.  The panties certainly helped her cause,
but doubt quickly set in when she wondered what Sky would do if he noticed
panty lines.

   With a shrug of defeat, Kerri slowly removed the extra piece of clothing
and dressed as her blackmailer ordered.  The threat of Sky telling her
family and college directors about her past indiscretions scared her into
submission.  Kerri reasoned that as long as she kept moving and jogging, no
one would notice her obvious lewd exhibitionism.

   It was a beautiful day with the sun moving in and out of the clouds. 
The temperature was balmy for the time of year and a light wind blew, which
was certain to cause Kerri some discomfort.  She left the friendly confines
of her home and swiftly made her way to her car.  Kerri felt some relief
when she reached the car, but that was short-lived, as she glanced down at
her chest.  Her nipples were swollen from the cool breeze and she couldn't
remember the buds so big or erect, which caused her to shiver with rising
anxiety.

   It had to be the worst day of her life.  A tear trickled down her rosy
cheek and she welcomed the short drive even knowing the solitude was only
temporary.  The parking area was fairly deserted, which she found nice, but
Kerri still hesitated many minutes before working up enough courage to
begin the torturous ordeal.  The thought of jogging around the park
virtually in the nude was terrifying so she decided to do the three
circuits as fast as she could.  Kerri didn't want to linger or stay in the
public spotlight any longer than necessary.

   The start was traumatic.  Kerri hit the path running and she was barely
into the first turn when she encountered the first male jogger.  The man's
eyes said it all.  He stared straight at her chest and even though she held
her arms up to shield herself, it was obvious he enjoyed the spectacular
voyeurism.  Kerri shivered in the shame and she grit her teeth in an effort
to endure the humiliation.

   There were many joggers and walkers doing their daily routines and Kerri
managed to ignore the many leering glances after the first few passed.  She
dared not look down or notice what she looked like while jogging, as the
numerous startled looks from passersby were enough to indicate she was
putting on a show.  When the third circuit was completed, Kerri rushed to
her car, as her heart beat very rapidly from both strenuous exercise and
anticipation.

   A sudden realization hit Kerri.  At no time during the affair had she
noticed or even looked to see if her blackmailer was watching.  She had
been so upset from being forced to act like an exhibitionist that the only
thing on her mind was completing the jog and keeping her sanity.  Kerri had
not watched for a familiar face and it enraged her to know that Sky had
made her act so foolishly.

   The jogging was much faster than Kerri was used to and it caused her to
break out in a profuse sweat.  Her heart rate slowly returned to normal
during the drive home and she wasn't happy until she was inside her cozy
home.  Kerri uttered a big sigh of relief to have the horrible event over
with and she went straight to her bedroom to change out of the soiled
clothes.  The exhausting humiliation in front of many people had been hard
to endure, but she hoped that her actions had satisfied Sky's demands.

   The memory of the exhibitionism remained vivid in Kerri's mind and she
couldn't get the lewd reflection in the bedroom mirror out of her head. 
The sheer white shirt stuck to her chest like the material was glued to her
skin and the top got visibly transparent as it got wet and wetter.  By the
time she got home after the jog, her dark, hardened nipples were brazenly
obvious.  The two swollen, pierced buds were plainly visible through the
see-through material.

   Kerri shed many tears of regret after the incident, as the resultant
panic response of being vulnerably exposed in front of a bunch of strangers
became increasingly real to her.  Those people would never know that she
was forced to dress in such an exhibitionist fashion.  Kerri couldn't
forget the ogling of the passersby, as they mentally undressed her during
the shameful jog through the park.  The profoundly obvious jet-black
leotard embedded in her crotch like an obscene gesture of a wanton slut
would remain etched in her memory forever.

   Kerri vowed to never forgive Sky for making her feel so violated.

   THE END Please email your comments or suggestions as I truly appreciate
them.  

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