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Chapter Thirty-two -- An Early Graduation


"Can you believe it's been nine weeks?" Kaitlyn asked the group,
circling her tummy with fingertips.  "And that I'm showing?"

"Proud of that belly, aren't you?" Darlene asked, then quickly
added, "Just wait.  You're in for stretch marks, junior sitting
on your bladder so you have to pee every ten minutes but only ten
drops at a time..."

"Indigestion, hemorrhoids, and swollen feet," Laura joined in.

"We're just lucky that our boobs grow, too.  The guys love it."

"Bruce is already reading books," Kaitlyn told the other married
women.  "His favorite recommendation is more breast play to
toughen my nipples for breast feeding.  I married a tit man."

"Well, you've got the equipment for it," Debbie told her.  "And I
married a leg man and I've got the equipment for that.  So how'd
everybody do on their tests?  Anybody flunk?"

"Every square knot was square," Laura bragged.

"You weren't really worried, though.  Were you?"

"A little.  I kept getting careless until they said, 'This is
it.'  But it was perfect," she bragged.

"I worried about you in the suspension bondage," Debbie admitted.

"I've lost some weight and I'm a lot stronger, so it was actually
kind of fun."

"I was afraid I'd hurt you."

"Oh, I ached a little but it worked right out."

"Seven bottoms and a switch," Darlene laughed.  "Not a sadistic
dominatrix in the bunch.  Playing the top was the hardest part
for me."

"Negotiating was the hardest for me," Maria told everyone as the
single women joined the married.  "I still have a hard time
admitting that I like some of this stuff.  It's hard to admit it
to myself."

"Well, you never have to do it again if you don't want to," Kim
reminded her.

"Yeah, but I really do like being helpless.  Clarice and Lucy and
all the others keep telling me how hard it's going to be for me
to avoid being abused and taken advantage of," the Latina girl
sighed.  "I think I'm going to avoid Salvadoran men.  They're all
too macho and into themselves."

"Sounds like prejudice to me," Kim observed.

"Yeah, well, it's true.  I can say that because I'm Salvadoran."

"Just like Bea can say 'nigger' and it's OK," Wendy chuckled. 
"Boy has she come a long way."

"She's a lot like me," Laura commented.  "Well, let's get ready
for graduation."

"Will somebody do me up in leather?" Maria asked.

"OK, let's negotiate," Kim offered.

"Oh, come on.  You know what I like," Maria complained.

"I think I do," Kim snickered.  "So I'm going to start by gagging
you and then doing some things you _don't_ like.  How about
that?"

"Go ahead, stretch my limits," Maria told Kim.

"You asked for it."

Maria attended the graduation ceremony in a leather harness with
a big dildo named 'The Tool' firmly planted in her butt.  Her
wrists were fastened together behind her back and her elbows were
pulled back until they touched.  Thin chains with bells at the
ends dangled from the tweezer clamps on her nipples and labia as
she shuffled forward in six-inch heels connected by an eight-inch
hobble chain between the ankle straps.

Kaitlyn wore a baby doll nightie without panties to emphasize her
impending motherhood.  Laura chose a corset and stockings,
stripping off the elegant gown she had initially considered.  Kim
decided to dress for her role as Maria's top, wearing a leather
halter and shorts with high-heeled boots.  Wendy decided on a fur
bikini that looked especially good on her.  Debbie, the
exhibitionist with the perfect body, went nude except for
jewelry, including some kinky jewelry like nipple chains held on
by comfortable loops and a clit' clip.  Jennifer could have been
the school slut on any college campus wearing a short spandex
skirt and tank top with clunky heels.  Darlene had been told she
was to come nude, the only junior who was told how to dress.

The married women met their husbands at the entrance to the
auditorium.  Debbie's fiance made it, too.  They filed down the
aisles and took their seats in the second row.

"Darlene, come with me," Lucy ordered.

"What's going on?"

"You're graduating today," Lucy told her.  "Put this on."

She was handed a cap, complete with tassel.  The gown consisted
of a short cape that only covered her shoulders, the same outfit
that all graduating seniors wore for graduation.  "You're not
kidding?"

"Nope."

"But..."

"No buts.  Put it on and join the seniors."

"Yes, ma'am," she answered submissively, walking out to the
hallway where the eight seniors waited.  After spending nine
weeks with her own class, it felt uncomfortable being with the
other women.  She knew them all, had French kissed every one of
them, and had participated in intimate sexual contact with most
of them.

"Congratulations," they all said, giving her hugs and kisses.

"I'm not sure I'm ready," Darlene complained.  "Or that I want to
go early.  I..."

"They wouldn't let you go early if you weren't ready," she was
assured.  "You're definitely ready to resume normal life.  We're
all going to miss GWU but all good things must come to an end
except good marriages."

'Pomp and Circumstance' began playing on the public address
system and the nine women marched slowly down the aisle, a feat
made difficult because each wore the highest heels she could
tolerate.  Walking in five or six-inch heels was never easy, but
the floor slanted downward, too.  Step, together, step, together,
step...

Darlene realized that she was more proud at that moment than at
her high school graduation.  In high school, her performance was
something less than mediocre--below average grades in average
classes.  She barely passed.  She didn't participate in any
sports.  Her part time jobs and socializing with other girls and
lots of boys took up all her time.  The only picture of her in
the yearbook was the requisite portrait.

She was pregnant when she graduated from high school.  Not by
much.  She chuckled to herself, remembering the old joke about
'being just a little bit pregnant.'  She was lucky.  Her parents'
upbringing and morals had prevented her from becoming the class
slut.  Actually, her high school graduating class had four
notable sluts: one was obviously pregnant for commencement; two
had abortions, as in more than one; and Carla was probably
infertile after multiple doses of the clap.

'No,' Darlene acknowledged, smiling when she saw Dwayne looking
at her, 'I was just very highly sexed.  Any guy willing to spend
a little time kissing and caressing me could and did get my
juices flowing and, if they were patient, they got in my pants.' 
She tried to remember if she had seen any of those cocks. 
'Nope,' she decided.  She had felt some, even stroked most of
them to orgasm.  But she didn't look.  She was scared.

She never dressed like a slut in high school.  Actually, she
dressed more like a boy, T-shirts and jeans.  Levis.  She owned
one dress for Sundays.  And one pair of dress shoes.  And one
pair of 'school shoes.'  She wore old shoes around the house. 
'I'm surprised any boy even looked at me,' she smiled to herself. 
Then she glanced down at her chest and knew exactly why boys
looked.

Darlene developed a chest early.  At age eleven, she needed a
B-cup.  At twelve, she filled a C that pushed out the front of
those ratty T-shirts.  And once she was pregnant, D and DD cups
were needed to support her mammaries.  They shrank only slightly
after Jennifer, her oldest, was born.  Unfortunately, the rest of
her wouldn't shrink, either.  And with each of her five babies,
she grew a little more.  'At least my butt and thighs and belly
did,' she acknowledged.

And then came GWU.  Daily exercise tightened everything up.  She
had already lost over twenty pounds in the first nine weeks. 
Darlene knew that she looked better than she had in years.  And
she felt better, too.  And not just physically.

Now she was one of nine women standing in the front row of an old
auditorium, waiting to sit down together.  Gracefully, if
possible.

"Commencement is a rite of passage," Peggy intoned from the
podium.  "This is just one of many you have passed or will pass
in the future but it's important.  Do any of you doubt that
you've learned some of life's most important lessons while you
were here?  We started with sex and we'll end with sex.  It's
vital to a marriage.  But communication is just as important. 
It's even more critical than sex.  Without open, honest
communications, we're all doomed to loneliness even when we're
with other people.  Your spouse should be your best friend, your
confidant, your support system, your..."

For the second time, they heard the song used in GWU...

    "It must have been cold there in my shadow, 
      To never feel sunlight on..."

Bette Middler's haunting 'Wind Beneath My Wings' provided a
beautiful background as Peggy, the cooking instructor, mentor,
confident, and so many other things, spoke softly, reminding them
of the highlights of their stay at GWU and emphasizing the most
important lessons.  Then she issued a challenge, "So, men, please
join your significant others for their commencement, a new
beginning that will commence in just a few short minutes."

As the song repeated, the senior's husbands got up one by one to
walk down the aisle.  To the amazement of the juniors and their
husbands, each of the men disrobed completely, folding their
clothes neatly on seats to the left of the stage before joining
their wives.  All but one of the seniors was married or engaged,
unlike the junior class that now consisted of only three married
women.

Darlene knew that there was no way that Dwayne would...come
down...and...  But there he was, taking off his clothes, his
engorged cock bouncing in front of him as he walked to join his
wife on the front row, hugging and kissing her before taking her
hand and helping her back down into her seat.  Sitting gracefully
without help was so difficult in five-inch heels that the gesture
immediately brought tears to her eyes.

The rest of the juniors focused on the exposed cocks, noting one
young husband's rigid erection slapping against his belly, and
another that stuck straight out.  One had a decided curve to the
right.  The black guy's cock wasn't much bigger than anybody
else's, if it was any bigger at all, but many of the women
thought it looked delicious, sloping down at an angle.  Two were
limp but unashamed as they joined their wives.  They counted five
circumcised, including Dwayne, and three uncircumcised.

As the fourth repeat of the song faded away, Peggy simply said,
"Alecia."

The young woman in her late twenties mounted the stage with her
husband at her side and ceremoniously kissed Peggy on the cheek. 
As they separated, Alecia grabbed Peggy and embraced her tightly,
wrapping one of her legs around the older woman's bottom, and
tongue kissing in front of the now applauding audience, many of
whom whistled encouragement.

"I've wanted to do that for a long time," Alecia giggled, hugging
Peggy again.  She returned to the podium.  "We don't have an
official valedictorian but I was chosen to say a few words.  But
I'm _NOT_ going to make a speech.  And now that I've said that, I
guess I'll get on with my speech."

"When we came here naked, our hands cuffed behind us, forbidden
to even pee without permission, did anybody have any idea where
we'd be today?  I didn't.  But I don't need to tell any of you
about it.  You were there or you're hooked up with someone who
was there who can tell you all about it.  It wasn't easy, but we
all made it.  But it was harder on some of us than others.  So
now I'd like to make some presentations."

"Cindy," Alecia laughed.  "You've been a real pain in the butt. 
I guess you've had a real pain in your butt.  So we got together
a special...  Well, come on up."  The middle aged woman blushed
as she got up to receive the presentation.  "Since you're such a
tight ass, we figured you'd need something to loosen up with, so
you get a complete set of butt plugs including this one."

Everyone laughed as Alecia held up a tiny replica of the latex
butt plugs they had all worn except that this one was only two
inches long and not much larger around than a soda straw.  "If
you start over with this one, Kenneth might get a shot at your
butt yet," Alicia kidded.  "And to make things go smoooooth, we
also got you this."  More laughter greeted the presentation of a
bulb-type enema syringe and a bottle of Wesson oil.  "If anybody
has trouble with the butt fuck test, try a cooking oil enema."

"But be prepared for a week long case of the runs that no amount
of Kaopectate will cure," Cindy said loudly, accepting her gifts
with a kiss and hug for both Alecia and Peggy.  Every one of the
women got gag gifts, including Darlene.  The other juniors had
known for days that she would be leaving early.

"A little birdie told me that you're the class slut," Alecia
teased Darlene.  "One of the few women here with an excess of
sexual hormones and a need to burn them off, so your classmates
started out by giving you the little birdie, which just happens
to be... a cock."  And she held up the big dildo decorated as a
rooster.  Then, holding up a package of EverReady batteries and a
vibrator, she added, "And they thought that you'd need the ones
that keep going and going and going, so you can keep coming and
coming and..."

The laughter drowned out the last few words as Peggy took the
podium again.  "Alecia," she pronounced formally as a ceremonial
march played over the PA system.  As Alecia came forward with her
husband again, Peggy began a little ceremony, handcuffing them
together and saying a few words that the audience couldn't hear. 
Lucy put a rope over each of their heads to hang around their
necks with a handcuff key on a ring threaded onto it.  They also
got a vibrator, a pair of 'Cathy's Cuffs', a dildo, and a
leatherette cock harness.

The shape of the dildo and the type of vibrator varied as the
gifts were presented to the other graduates.  One got a double
dildo designed to penetrate the pussy and asshole at the same
time, another was given a double-headed dildo, and the one
unmarried member of the senior class was given a blow-up dildo
five feet long with a human-size appendage sticking out near the
middle.  Darlene got a dildo collage, with dozens of rubber
penises sticking out of a half-dome of rubber cement.

The strap-on type vibrators designed for clitoral stimulation
while wearing clothes were popular, with four of the women
getting them.  Others got more traditional types, mostly the
plug-in variety.

"Thank you all for coming to our commencement," Peggy smiled when
the nine were lined up in front of their assigned seats.  "And
now it's time for our dinner, and then the orgy."

There was lots of playing and kidding, especially with the new
freshman class that served dinner.  The senior's husbands (and a
fiance) stayed nude along with the new graduates.  They ate
quickly and made sure they didn't eat too much.  As soon as they
finished the noontime dinner, it was time for the senior class
party.

*RULES*

     1) Safe, sane, consensual

     2) Anyone can say 'no' and no means no

     3) Have fun

     4) Be brave & adventuresome; you may never get another
chance like this

The class decided to have their orgy, oops, party, in the
basement playrooms.  Snacks and beverages were laid out.  There
was even a fruity champagne punch.  Senior class parties were the
only times any alcohol was allowed.

The staff members joined the fun, stripping themselves to just
high heels.  Some of their husbands also attended.  Lucy put on
her famous act, tilting her head back and swallowing an eighteen
inch double dildo, then moving it up and down with the muscles in
her throat and esophagus.

"You're amazing," one of the husbands told her.

"Thanks.  It's part of my act.  I tour on the strip circuit as a
feature performer.  I make more in a weekend than most women make
in a month and it leaves me time to be here."

"But you're not meeting quality men in strip clubs," Clarice
chided her.  "You're going to make a wonderful wife one of these
days, but I don't want you messing around with strip club
patrons."

"Why not?  They're mostly just regular guys."

"Married guys who aren't getting what they need at home."

"Yeah, that's true.  Most of them are married," Lucy conceded.

Nancy and Tina arrived together, both nude.  They invited all of
the students to "get in your licks" in retribution for the harsh
treatment meted out during the previous weeks.  All the women
knew that Tina was the perfect top because of her experience as a
bottom.  Her natural state was submissive and masochistic.  She
enjoyed pain more than any of the students.

So both classes ganged up on Tina.  They impaled her on a hard
ivory dildo, then tickled and licked her between the relatively
mild beatings.  The result was a very frustrated Tina, arousal
building slowly but far from a peak.

Clarice knelt in front of Red and deep throated her husband to
try to loosen up the group.  Everyone was talking pleasantly and
generally enjoying themselves, but the party was much too tame.

Frank, Michelle's husband, brought up the obvious.  "You guys
have been having sex together for three months and I haven't
gotten to see any of it.  I'd really like to see that."

Michelle blushed but smiled.  "I've already made love to my whole
class, but I'd like to spread it around a little.  Darlene, I
haven't even kissed you but I'd like too.  I'd love to feel those
tits.  Really.  And Kim, you're so...so exotic looking, so tiny
with all that wavy black hair.  You look like a China doll, so
fragile, but I know you won't break.  And Lucy, geez, you turn me
on like crazy.  And Peggy, you taught me so much.  I'd... Frank
knows I'm bi' now and so do I so, well, would you like to?"

"She is kinda cute," Darlene told Dwayne softly.  "Would you like
to watch your wife make love to another woman?"

"I think Maria ought to lick every pussy in the place," Jennifer
of the junior class said sternly to the Latina girl.  "Or I may
have to flog her in front of everyone, right on her pussy and
tits."

"Oh, please, no, Mistress Jennifer.  Don't make me do that,
please?"

Everyone knew that all Maria had to say was "red" and the scene
would be over.  But Maria wanted and needed to be forced to
engage in sex if she was to get any real enjoyment out of the
acts.  Jennifer took a tawse and gave Maria a whack with it to
spur the young beauty into action.  "Beg each of the men to fuck
your titties while you lick their wives," Jennifer ordered. 
"Starting with Michelle and Frank."

"Yes, Mistress Jennifer," Maria sobbed, feeling the excitement
that only humiliation and submission could provide.  She ran to
kneel before the graduate and her husband.

Michelle was rather small in the bust and would never be able to
wrap her boobs around her husband's cock.  "Lay down," Michelle
ordered Maria, pointing to the slightly elevated pad on the
floor.  Michelle straddled Maria's face and positioned her cunt
over Maria's mouth, ordering her to "lick me good" before
motioning her husband to use the girl's breasts for his pleasure. 
He started by sliding his cock between the luscious orbs but was
soon tempted by his wife's backside, sliding into her
well-lubricated cunt to fuck doggie style as Maria tried to keep
in contact with Michelle's clit.

Kim felt left out of the action so she found a strap-on dildo and
announced that she wanted to fuck the whole senior class.  "What
about your poor neglected staff?" Lucy whimpered in mock
distress.

"Fuck you, too," Kim growled, taking her on.  Lucy clamped down
so hard with her vaginal muscles that Kim couldn't thrust the
rubber shaft in and out of her.  But the dildo had a smaller end
that fit inside Kim's pussy so Kim ended up fucking herself as
the contraption's straps stretched and dug into her flesh. 
Determined not to be outdone, Kim thrust harder, finally managing
to move the shaft in and out of Lucy's now lubricating cunt, the
friction and effort turning both of them on incredibly.

"Feeling a little left out?" Lynda asked her handsome hubby.  She
took his erect prick in her hand and led him across the room,
saying, "Well, come with me, lover.  We're supposed to remember
this for the rest of our lives."

"I'd remember just watching."

"And wonder what it would be like to mess around with somebody
else.  Hey, Gwen, how about a double fuckin' sixty nine?" Lynda
asked her classmate.  She laid Gwen down on the exercise bench,
'only $29.95 plus shipping and handling from Body Shaping,' a
piece of exercise furniture highly recommended by the staff. 
Then Lynda straddled her friend's face while Gwen folded her legs
back under Lynda's armpits to open her pussy for Lynda's tongue. 
"OK, guys.  Fuck away."

The men needed little encouragement, kneeling and slipping into
their wives' sopping pussies to thrust merrily away, enjoying the
novelty of the position and the occasional licks from the 'other
woman' in the coupling.  It was so nice knowing that everyone was
clean.  Each of the women licked up the sperm deposited into the
holes near where they licked and cleaned the dick in front of
their faces before continuing.  The guys didn't manage to hold
out nearly long enough but... with a little help from a friend,
they were soon hard enough to try again and they lasted longer
than the women did the second time.

Darlene was surprised that Dwayne didn't want to sample any of
the attractive and very available women, telling her, "You're
more than I can handle.  But you go ahead and have fun.  I love
watching you get off."

"If you're sure."

"Positive.  Hey, have you ever gotten it with the rubber prick?"

"With Kim?  I got dildo'ed but not with Kim in a strap-on.  It
does look kind of wild."

"Well, get her to fuck you from behind and I'll lick your pussy."

"You just made an offer I can't refuse," Darlene told her husband
as she sought out Kim to kiss and cuddle her, begging to be
fucked by the little woman with the big rubber dick.  Dwayne lay
on his back on the bed and Darlene straddled his face, bent
forward so Kim could fuck her from behind.

As usual, Darlene came easily and quickly with the double
stimulation of the fake prick and Dwayne's tongue.  When Dwayne
told his wife, "Now I want your ass," she obliged and Kim took
his place, licking her to multiple orgasms during her buggering.

Not everyone participated in the graduation orgy.  Laura and Bill
preferred to watch, although Laura did tongue kiss most of the
other women.  Bill enjoyed a blow job from his newly sexual wife
and she accepted his tongue in a sweet exchange of orgasms.  Just
making love with other people in the same room was plenty
adventurous for them.
