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Club Rules (Fdom, mf, ff)
by Orestes (orestes007@hotmail.com)
 

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   When my Troy asked me if I wanted to go to the Christian Youth Club
on Saturday night, I wasn't exactly enthusiastic.
   "Trust me, it's not what you think," he assured me.
   The house was old, large, and looked like it could be on a picture
postcard. We found street parking nearby. Whoever owned the house, they
had a lot of money for landscaping. Even this late at night, the
flowers on the creeping vines which covered the face of the house
seemed to find light to reflect.
   A wooden sign was inscribed beside the door.
   ' Christian Youth Club, Established 1994' the sign read.
   I never had any idea that Troy was religious.
   He smiled at me, like he knew what I was thinking, and held the door
open.
   Inside, it was a totally different story.
   This place was all about sex. You could smell it in the air. Around
the large main room, kids around my age were hanging around, drinking,
smoking, and making-out. Everyone was dressed to kill. Those who
weren't making out on the couches were circulating the room,
socializing and flirting.
   " What is this place ? "
   Troy chuckled. " It's a club, just like the sign says. The
'Christian' part is to throw off unwanted attention. It's just a place
where people our age can get together without being hassled about
alcohol, drugs, or sex. Needless to say, we keep it pretty quiet. I'm
sure our parents wouldn't approve."
   I watched as a young couple broke away from the crowd to
go upstairs. When they did, there was a momentary lull in the
conversation as most everyone watched to see who was going up.
   " Where are they going ? " I asked Troy.
   " They're going to 'borrow' a room upstairs. "
   I found myself wondering what it would feel like, going up there, 
with everyone watching.
   The place wasn't too crowded. I mingled through the room with Troy.
There were actually a couple of people I knew.
   " Hey Jenn, " Allie called out to me. She pushed her way over to
greet me. " I didn't know you were a member. "
   " I'm not, " I told her. " I'm here with Troy."
   I would have introduced them, but Troy had wandered away to meet
with some friends.
   " Oh, you're not a member," she sounded disappointed. " You really
should join. I'll sponsor you, if you want. "
   Allie was a friend of a friend.. We we're both seventeen years old,
and attended the same school. She was more the academic type, while I
was into the fine arts, so we didn't really hang out much. Tonight, she
was dressed in a  skimpy black dress which showed off her figure nicely.
With her naturally black hair, pale complexion, and her
black rimmed glasses, she came off a bit gothic, but she pulled it
off pretty good.
   " I never even knew about this place. Is there anyone else here I
might know ?" I asked.
   " Maybe, " she looked around the room. " Oh, hey, you might know
Sandy. She's the captain of the grade nine volleyball team. "
   Allie led me over to a group of girls.
   " Hey Sandy, " she said. " Do you know Jenn?"
   " Oh yeah," Sandy responded enthusiastically. "You're going out
with Troy, right? I saw you two come in together."
    I recognized her now too. She was a short, perky brunette whose body
had grown up faster than her brains. She was only fourteen, but she
dated older guys, and so she tried, without success, to hang out with
older girls at school. Sandy had even tried to latch on to my crowd,
but she never quite fit in.
   I talked for a while with the girls. It was gossip really. Everyone
seemed to know everyone else in the club. There was a real sense of
community it seemed.
   The girls concluded that I should definitely join the club. I was
flattered. The club was something different than school, where I was
popular just because, well... because I was popular. Here, all sorts of
people from different local schools hung around. It was a whole
different scene, and I definitely liked it.
   Troy retrieved me, and we had a couple of drinks at the bar.
   Everyone knew what was going on in the upstairs rooms. When I was on
that side of the room, and I listened carefully, I could definitely
hear the muffled sounds of sex from upstairs. That gave me a bit
of a kick. New couples would come in through the front door, and I
would look them over in a different sort of way. I would sort of
imagine what they would be doing when they went upstairs. It really
turned me on.
   A couple came down the stairs, leaving a room vacant. Troy nudged
me, "Do you want to go up ?"
   I looked around nervously. This is what everyone was expecting. From
the moment we had come in, everyone thought that we would eventually wind
up upstairs. Everyone did.  It was an unspoken subtext to all the
flirting and gossip going on in the place.
   " Yeah, why not. "
   I could feel the eyes of the room following me as I climbed the
stairs with Troy. How could I go up there in front of all these people ?  They
knew exactly what I was going up there for. Did they imagine me doing
it, like I had when I saw other couples go up ? Did they imagine me
sucking Troy's cock? I didn't look back.
   Troy found an empty bedroom for us. We went inside, and Troy locked the
door. I was so horny that I couldn't wait to get Troy's pants off. I
backed him against the door, dropped to my knees, and unzipped him. One
of his hands came down and gently took hold of a tuft of my shortly
cropped blonde hair.
   I had never been this aggressive about sex before. Everything about the club
had made me horny as hell.
   I worked his stiff penis free from his underwear, and gently began to lick
around the head.  My hand encircled the shaft of his cock as I slid it
into my mouth. I could tell by the sounds that he was making that he
was enjoying this as much as I was, but a couple minutes later, he
pulled his cock free of my lips.
   " Come on, Jenn. I want to see that beautiful body of yours. "
   I would have done anything he said just then. My pussy was so wet.
   Troy pulled me to my feet and reversed our positions. He pushed my
back up against the door, and as he kissed and licked my neck, he
unbuttoned my blouse.
   " God, you have a great body, " he said, cupping my tits in his
hands. I had always considered myself a bit of a tom-boy, but in the
last couple of years, I'd filled out a lot more. I still didn't have
large breasts, but I certainly wasn't self-conscious about them any
more.
   One of his hands pushed down the front of my jeans. I gasped as his
fingers moved under the silky material of my panties. I unfastened my
belt to give him better access.
   First his fingers, then his tongue, and finally his swollen cock
found my pussy.
   Almost as soon as he pushed in, I started to lose control. I was
aware of the sound that the door was making as Troy slammed me against
it with every thrust. I could hear the sounds of my grunting and
squealing as my own orgasm approached. Would they hear us downstairs ?
It felt so dirty. The thought of it pushed me over the edge, and I'll
have to admit to having the loudest orgasm I'd ever had in my life.
   " Oh, please. Make me cum...." I nearly screamed, as I wrapped my
arms around Troy's shoulders and held on with all my strength. My legs
hooked around behind his thighs as he continued to pound me roughly
against the door throughout my orgasm. He had me completely off the
ground. He kept up the pace for another minute or two, while I just
held on for the ride. With a final violent stroke, he pumped his cum
into me. His body remained rigid for a moment longer, and then he
slumped forward, and we slid downwards to the floor.

   Needless to say, that wasn't my last time going to the club. Troy
brought me again the next weekend. Allie kept her word, and helped me
apply for membership. She introduced me to the leader of the club, and
owner of the house, Sylvia Rhodes. I had heard people talk about her.
The rumour was that she was into all sorts of strange sexual practices,
but no one seemed to know what they were. I was a bit intimidated.
   The woman was around thirty years old, and had a really sexy way
about her. She had long, straight brown hair, and piercing dark blue
eyes. She was beautiful. No wonder everyone was in awe of her.
   " Hi Sylvia, " said Allie. We were in a library room at the far back
end of the house. " This is my friend Jenn. She'd like to join the
club. "
   Sylvia turned her attention to me.
   " Jenn. It's good to meet you. I've *heard* a lot about you. "
   My face went a bit red. There was something about the way that she
emphasised 'heard' that told me she was referring to my loud orgasm of
the previous week. She looked me over.
   " I love the way your dark brown eyes contrast with your hair.
You're a really cute girl. I'll bet all the guys are after you. "
   Was she trying to make me blush ? I couldn't think of anything to
say. Luckily, she went on to the topic at hand.
   " This club, just like any other, has rules to follow. Not many, but
I insist that they be observed."
   " The first rule is secrecy. You will tell no one about the club. If
you bring a guest, and the guest breaks this rule, you will be held
accountable. For that reason, I suggest you choose your guest
carefully. "
   She paused, waiting for a response.
   " Okay, " I answered.
   " Good. " Her smile was stunning. " I have only one other rule,
Jenn. This is a club for couples. Don't come here alone. If you do come
alone, you will be submitted to whatever punishment I see fit. Do you
understand ?"
   " Yes, "  I replied.
   " You wouldn't want to be punished, would you ?"
   I paused. Her eyes caught mine.
   " N-no, " I finally stammered out.
   She took a step towards me, and put her arms around me. My heart
skipped a beat. Her body felt so close to me. Her cheek was up against
mine.
   " Welcome to the club, " she whispered in my ear. Her lips brushed
mine as she released me from the embrace.

   Troy and I went to the club each of the following three Saturdays
together. The sex we had there was always hot, but I found myself
enjoying the social aspect of the club even more. Allie and I had
become great friends. We even hung out together at school. Sandy had
tried to tag along a bit, but she was a bit on the immature side, so I
always found a way to ditch her.
   When we were at the club, Allie and I were the centre of the social
scene. On the rare occasions that Sylvia came out to join the group,
she always made a point of spending some time talking with Allie and I,
which I don't suppose hurt our social status one little bit. After she
left, people would always gather around us to speculate about her. She
was mystery that everyone wanted to figure out, but no one was brave
enough to address directly.
   " Do you think she's a lesbian ? " one of the girls asked.
   " I heard she was into bondage, " speculated Allie. Allie seemed to
like that idea.
   A girl who was new to the club piped in. " She told me that if I
came alone, that I would be punished. What does she mean by that ?"
   " I heard that she tied a girl up and spanked her for it."
   " I'll bet she makes you have sex with one of the guys, " another
girl suggested.
   And the speculation went on. No one seems to have remembered it ever
happening. I kept my mouth shut. Something about the way Sylvia had
said 'punishment' had really gotten to me. Each time one of the girls
suggested yet another form of punishment, the image of Sylvia punishing
me came into my mind. The image would always make me horny.

   I was furious. Troy had been screwing around on me. After the
totally mind-blowing sex we'd been having at the club, it was a real
surprise. I heard the rumour at school, and Troy was silent when I
confronted him over the phone.
   " That fucking creep, " I swore to myself, as I sat in my room. "
I'm going to fucking kill him."
   In truth, I didn't know what I was more angry about; that he was
screwing around with Gina Cruz, or that I no longer had a date to go to
the club with. I'd been stewing over it all through Friday evening, and
now that Saturday was here, I was at a loss for what to do.
   There wasn't a guy I knew that I'd really want to take to the club.
Even if I did have the hots for a guy, I would come across as a total
slut if I called up a guy tonight and brought him there to have sex.
   A sinful thought was nagging at me.
   I tried not to think about it, but her voice kept returning to my
head.
   ' You wouldn't want to be punished, would you ?' she had said.
   I remembered the tone of her voice. It was almost a taunt.
   And then I had paused before answering.
   But I couldn't, could I ?
   I banished the thought again. Why did it make me so horny ?
   It had been this way the whole afternoon. I argued with myself that
I simply couldn't show up without a date. Sylvia would punish me. And
as soon as I thought about the punishment, I would hear her voice again.
   ' You wouldn't want to be punished, would you ?'
   Everyone talked about the punishment at the club, but no one knew
what it was. A spanking over Sylvia's knees - I blushed at the thought
- but I don't know why I dreamt about it. Maybe she would do it in
front of everyone. I would die of embarrassment. If I stopped to
imagine it, my body rebelled against me. It told me that I needed to
go. I tried again to banish the thoughts from my mind.
   My hands shook as I picked up the keys to my car.
   On the way over, I thought of a hundred reasons why I shouldn't be
doing this. I have no idea what she'll do to me, I reminded myself. It
could be anything. My pussy was wet with anticipation.
   I parked out front, and then sat in my car for a couple of minutes.
I saw another couple going into the club. I really wanted to be in
there. I wanted to see my friends. How bad could the punishment
possibly be ?
   With that, I mustered all of my confidence, and took my first steps.
   Another rush of doubt hit me as I came through the door. I was no
more than a couple of steps into the room, when the attention of the
crowd turned towards me. Conversation stopped. My face went red, but I
continued walking. I walked through the whispering crowd to the hallway
that led to Sylvia's study. I knocked quietly on her door.
   "Come in, " she called.
   I entered.
   " Hello Jenn, " Sylvia stood up from her chair. She set her book
down on the arm of the chair. I wondered if she knew about me and Troy.
   " What brings you here ?"
   I could barely choke out the words.
   " I came alone tonight."
   " Did you ?" She was smiling. My legs were melting.
   " Yes. "
   Her eyes were locked on mine. " I see. It looks like you could stand
a little punishment after all. "
   " Yes ma'am."
   She walked towards me. I froze. She walked around behind me. Her
hand was on my ass. I felt her lips at my ear.
   " What kind of panties did you wear tonight, Jenn ?"
   My pussy was so very wet.
   " White lacy panties, " I answered.
   " Do you think I will like them ?"
   My body shuddered involuntarily in sexual anticipation.
   " Yes."
   " Show them to me."

   It was just like I imagined. I was on my knees in front of Sylvia. I
was wearing only my bra and panties. My hands were in leather cuffs
behind my back. The only difference was that Sylvia wasn't spanking me.
Instead, she was stroking my hair.
   " Do you want me to spank you, pet ?"
   " Yes... please." There was so much desperation in my voice.
   " Maybe, if you do a good job, I'll spank you at the end of the
night."
   At the end of the night ! How long did she plan on punishing me?
   She snapped a collar around my neck, and attached a silver chain. A
tug on the chain told me to follow her. To my horror she was leading
me, wearing only my underwear, back into the main room. I stopped
conversation for the second time of the night, as everyone watched me
walk in behind Sylvia.
   All of my new friends were there. I was so ashamed that I couldn't
look at them.
   " Our good friend Jenn, " Sylvia announced, " has broken the rules
of the house, and she has agreed to accept whatever punishment I give
her."
   All eyes were on me. Sylvia continued.
   " Since Jenn has broken the rules of membership, she's going to have
to make it up in service to the other members. I will bring her
upstairs, and she will spend the rest of the evening using her mouth
and tongue to help couples to 'clean-up' after sex. I will be there to
make sure she does a thorough job of her cleaning duties. When you are
ready for her, just open your door a crack, and I'll bring her in."
   I couldn't believe what she was saying. What exactly did she want me
to do ? How could I possibly go into a room where a couple had just
finished having sex, and use my mouth to clean them ? The very thought
was almost more than I could stand.
   Sylvia pulled my chain, and I obeyed, even though my mind was still
spinning with what she had announced. She led me up the stairs. I felt
so exposed, with my ass covered only in my little white panties. The
people the bottom of the stairs must have been getting quite a show.
When we reached the top of the stairs, Sylvia tugged my chain
downwards, forcing me to drop to my knees.
   She leaned over and whispered in my ear again.
   " Who do you think it will be first, little one ? They're thinking
about it right now. They're thinking about how sexy it will be to have
you there to lick them off after they fuck. All of your friends are
thinking about having you lick and suck their cocks and pussies. "
   She knew exactly which buttons to push. Although my chest was
pounding in panic, my pussy was quivering with excitement.
   I didn't see who went into the rooms first. I was afraid to look.
One after another, all four rooms were occupied. I was so close to the
doors that I could hear the sounds of their bodies slapping together,
and all the other sounds of sex.
   Then there was a click. One of the doors was left ajar. Sylvia
pulled on my chain.
   I followed her into the room. I recognized the couple. It was Sam
and Ricki, a couple I had met on my first night at the club. I knew
that Sam had been checking me out since we first met, but I had always
pegged Ricki as the jealous type. I hadn't thought that she would allow
him to get anywhere near me tonight. That illusion was quickly
shattered.
   " Put it in her mouth, " Ricki told her boyfriend. She sounded
excited.
   He rose from the bed. A tug on my chain brought me down to my knees
in front of him. His limp cock, still slick from Ricki's pussy, was
level with my face.
   My mind wondered if it was too late to back out now, but my mouth
didn't hesitate. I licked the head of his penis first. His sperm was
still oozing from the end of his cock. I usually didn't swallow cum for
my boyfriends, but I had a feeling that Sylvia wasn't going to give me
any choice. I lapped it up hungrily.
   For a moment, I found myself wondering what the situation must be
like for Sam. Here he was, having his cock cleaned in my mouth, while
his girlfriend watched enthusiastically, and while Sylvia stood there
holding my leash. I sucked the whole thing into my mouth. It tasted
strange to me. The tastes was of Ricki's pussy, I reliazed. I shuddered
at the thought. His cock began to swell up again in my mouth.
   " That's enough, " said Ricki. I was relieved that she was jealous
enough to stop him before it went any further. He pulled his cock from
my mouth. Ricki almost shoved him out of the way and took his place
standing in front of me.
   " My turn, " she said. I never thought Ricki would go for this sort
of thing.
   I looked up at her sloppy pussy. Sam had really filled her up, and
while she had been watching me clean his cock, his cum had begun to
leak out of her pussy and down the inside of her thighs. I paused.
There was no way I could do this.
   Sylvia thought otherwise. The gave a sharp tug to my chain, and
pulled my face forward.
   " Lick it up, " she commanded.
   My mouth opened, and I found myself reaching my tongue out to scoop
up the stream of mixed cum that was inching down her thigh. I had never
felt so dirty in my whole life. I slowly cleaned one of her thighs,
then I switched over and licked up the mess on the other one. I was
only delaying the inevitable foray into Ricki's used pussy. Another tug
on my chain convinced me to stop delaying.
   I cupped my mouth around the lips of her pussy. The taste of their
mixed juices was already in my mouth, but licking it from the source
intensified the flavour. The smell of sex was overpowering. Again and
again, I ran my tongue along the lips of her pussy, each time
collecting more of the deposited cum. Ricky was making a contented
sound, almost like purring. I finally pushed my tongue into her hole
and sucked out the last of Sam's semen. She pulled her body away from
me, and I embarrassed myself further by extending my tongue and trying
to follow her pussy as it pulled away.
   Sylvia pulled the chain again, and led me from the room out onto the
balcony. The crowd in the room below cheered and clapped when I emerged
from the room. I couldn't hide it. Surely they could see that my face
was slick from licking Ricki's crotch. A second round of applause was
for Ricki and Sam when they came out of the room. Ricki slapped my ass
as she passed me on the balcony. I lowered my eyes in shame.
   Click. Another door cracked open.
   It was almost a relief when Sylvia led me into the room, and away
from the eyes of the crowd. That is, until I realized who was in the
room with me.
   It was that fourteen year old twit, Sandy, with her new boyfriend,
Kyle. This was too much. I had spent the last month ditching Sandy at
school because she didn't fit in with my friends. I had even started a
bit of a rumour about her, to try to stop her from hanging around with
my crowd. I couldn't stand the thought that I might spend the next
fifteen minutes humiliating myself in front of this brainless slut.
   Maybe Sylvia sensed my apprehension, because she pulled my leash in
for better control.
   " Put her on her back, " Sandy instructed. " I want to straddle her
face. "
   Was it my imagination, or was there more than a little bit of
animosity in her voice ? I didn't have time to ponder the question.
Sylvia ordered me to lie face-up on the bed.
   Kyle, a black kid from the ninth grade, stood at the side of the bed
stroking his cock. He was hard again already. Sandy crawled onto the
bed. All I could do is look up at her. At fourteen years old, Sandy had
already developed larger tits than my own. It's one of the things that
made her popular with older guys. That, and her bubbly, air-headed
personality.
   She positioned herself with her legs beside my shoulders, her front
side towards my feet. My view of her body was unobstructed. I could see
her perky little ass right above me. Despite the way the rest of her
body had developed , her crotch was only lightly covered in her first
growth of pubic hair. This is a fourteen year old, I had to remind
myself, who is positioning her pussy over my face.
   And then she lowered it onto me. It was only my second time licking
pussy, but this time I didn't hesitate. I wanted this over with as
quickly as possible. Sandy took the opportunity to get a few things off
her chest.
   " You think you're so much better than me, don't you, Jenn ? You
tell your friends that I'm not good enough to hang around with. Ungh, "
she groaned as I touched her clit, " well, now that you're licking my
cunt, you aren't so high and mighty, are you ? "
   Her pussy was relaxing and releasing copious amounts of mixed cum
into my mouth. I gurgled as I struggled to keep up.
   " Oh, yeah, you cunt licking bitch. Drink it right from my pussy.
You're not any better than me... you're just a cum licking slut who's
only good for cleaning up my pussy. Ungh, " I touched her clit again. "
oh, yeah, Jenn, you cocky, stuck-up bitch. How does it feel to lay on
your back for me while I empty cum into your mouth ? "
   My pussy was throbbing, and my hips were grinding in desperation.
The humiliation was too much. My tongue pushed its way through the
folds of Sandy's pussy, searching for more cum to lick.
   " Ungh, yeah, Jenn. Suck it down, slut. You like being my cum-slut,
don't you ? You're not too good for me now, are you ? Of course not.
You're just a stuck-up, cunt licking whore, who can't get enough of
licking my pussy. Ungh, " she squealed. My tongue moved along her clit,
and she lost control. " Oh yeah, I'm really gonna cum into your mouth.
Drink it from me, Jenn. Drink it !"
   I sucked greedily on her pussy as the fourteen year old girl began
squirting into my mouth. She rode my face, bucking and grinding her way
through an orgasm. When she couldn't take the sensations of my tongue
anymore, she pulled her pussy out of my reach. I continued to lick and
kiss the insides of her thighs as she recovered.
   My breathing was ragged with sexual excitement. I almost whined when
Sandy dismounted me, and began to get dressed.  Her boyfriend Kyle had
been stroking himself as he watched the scene from the near side of the
bed. He leaned forward now, his hand jerking rapidly around his cock.
   " Clean this up, bitch " he told me, as he squirted his cum across
my face. One strand landed on my nose, and across my cheek. The next
one dribbled onto my forehead. Finally, he just rested his black cock
on my lips and allowed me lick the rest of his sperm from the tip and
underside of it.
   Sylvia pulled my chain, forcing me again to my feet. My body was
immersed in feelings of sexual excitement. I was on the balcony again.
The crowd below clapped and whistled when she brought me out. With my
hands cuffed behind my back, I couldn't even wipe off the fresh semen
which was now running down my face. The humiliation made my face burn,
but I could only think of one thing. What I really wanted more than
anything, was another cock or pussy in my face.
   I didn't have to wait long. Another door was already cracked open
for me. I did three more rooms in quick succession. My dignity was no
longer an issue, as I licked clean three more cocks, and cleaned out
the pussies of two of the girls. One of the girls declined my services,
as they had used a condom, but she did allow her boyfriend a full blow-
job in addition to making me suck the cum out of the condom.
   There was a brief pause in the action after those three couples. I
was a total mess. My face and neck were coated with sexual juices. I
knelt at the top of the stairs and waited for the next room to finish.
   To my dismay, the next room turned out to be Troy, and the girl who
he had been screwing around with, Gina. I couldn't believe the spot I
was in. Not only had I placed myself in a position to be utterly
humiliated to the whole membership, but now, I was getting ready to
give tongue service the guy I had dumped only a day before, and the
floozy he was cheating on me with.
   Troy didn't waste any time. He slapped his limp cock up against my
lips. I felt so very used as I opened up my mouth and sucked it in.
   " How does it taste, Jenn ?" He asked me.
   Different. There was a strange, unpleasant taste surrounding his
cock that hadn't been there wit the other guys. What was it ?
   Troy went on to answer my silent question.
   " Gina let me fuck her up the ass tonight. We both thought it was a
special occasion. "
   I almost gagged. I was sucking the taste of  Gina's ass from the
cock of my former lover. It was degrading beyond anything I had
imagined. He worked his cock around the inside of my mouth for a while,
and then had me lick his balls for good measure.
   Gina was next. She sneered at me as she positioned her ass in my
face. She bent forward slightly, and put her hands on her ass to pull
her cheeks apart. I could now see her newly stretched ass hole, slick
with Troy's cum. I felt that I reached a new level of perversion as I
stretched my tongue forward to clean it.
   " Lick my ass good, " Gina commanded me. After cleaning up and down
the crack of her ass, I pushed my tongue into her loosened hole. I
tried not to think about the taste in my mouth. Her body pushed back
into my face.
   " Oh my god, Troy, she's good at this. She's really getting up there
deep. Oh god, " Gina groaned.
" She sucking it all out of me, I can feel it going. It feels so good."
   I could feel it too. I couldn't believe that licking her ass was
giving me so much pleasure. It was the humiliation, really.
   " You wouldn't believe it, Troy. Your girlfriend is really licking
the hell out of my ass. I think she really likes the taste of it. "
   She was fingering her pussy now, and getting really close to an
orgasm.
   When she came, I could feel her asshole clench repeatedly around my
tongue. I couldn't get enough of it, and continued to lick her ass
until she took it away from me, and got herself dressed. I needed more.
   " No hard feelings, huh, Jenn ? " Troy said, as he left the room
with Gina.
   I spent the rest of the night going from room to room, swallowing as
much cum as I could get my lips onto. I didn't even think twice when it
turned out to my best fried Allie in one of the rooms. At that point,
she was just another cum-filled pussy to me. She came really hard.
   In the end, we ran out of time before we ran out of willing couples.
It was past  midnight, and Sylvia didn't want me to get into too much
trouble with my parents. She brought me back to her library room.
   I knelt before her again, waiting for the promised spanking before I
left. This is what I had expected from the start. She pulled down my
panties, and began to spank each of my ass cheeks with her hand.
   " I hope you learned your lesson tonight. "
   The slaps felt so good on my ass.
   " If you were to show up alone again next week, I'd have to punish
you more severely."
   Her hand reached between my legs, and found my wet pussy.
   " You wouldn't want to be punished, would you ?"
   I paused. And then my orgasm came.

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