---

Story Codes: Male/Teen female, Male/Female, Teen male/Female, Teen female/Teen female, Female/Female, Teen male/Teen females, Mind Control, Incest, Oral Sex, Creampie, Facial, Interracial, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Public Sex, School, Hot Wife, Free Use

Comments are very welcome. I would like all criticism, positive and negative, so long as it’s
constructive, and feedback is very appreciated.

---

---

Click here for Chapter 14.

---

---

Tony Carter – Day 4

I strode through school with Bitch and Angela, my two sex slaves, behind me, wondering who to use next.

Or who to make into a free-use whore to be used by anyone. I didn’t want to make a hasty decision. I should pass out my rewards to those who deserve it. So, who was the nicest girl in school? I would think about that for the next period.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Mr. Grover Smith

I panted as Melissa bounded to her feet. The Black girl’s dark-brown face dripped with my cum. My student. I had always thought about doing things with my students in the dark recesses of my mind. I would never have acted on them, but…

Tony wanted me to use one girl at the end of second period. To enjoy her during my break. If Tony wanted me to do it, then I could enjoy this. I had nothing to feel bad about. I would tell my wife all about it. I bet Effie would be happy about it.

The slender Melissa ripped off her pink babydoll T-shirt. She smeared the cum across her face doing that. Some of it got in her thick and curly black hair. She threw it down, a gray bra covering her small breasts. Ripe, little A-cups. She was sixteen and so delicious.

She reached behind her, so eager to be used, and unhooked her bra. I groaned at the sight of her firm, teenage titties appearing. They were little mounds topped by nipples a lighter shade of brown than her rich, ebony hue. She dropped her bra and kicked off her flats.

I cupped her small titties with my pale hands. She smiled at me as I kneaded those little mounds. So firm. Not big and soft like my wife’s. My thumbs swept over Melissa’s nipples. She shuddered in delight as she unsnapped her jeans.

“Those are perfect,” I groaned.

“Thanks, Mr. Smith,” she said as I massaged them. She was always a good girl. Attentive. Turned in her homework on time. Did very well on her test. A bright, young lady.

And I would fuck her underage pussy. I would use her. Take my reward for being a good teacher.

She shoved off her jeans and panties in a single go. A spicy aroma filled the air as she wiggled her hips and worked them off. Her pussy smelled delicious. I released her tits as she bent over to take off her jeans and panties.

She straightened, naked, her bush as thick and curly as her hair. “How do you want to do this, Mr. Smith? How do you want to use my pussy?”

“Your tight, young cunt,” I groaned.

“Yes, yes, how do you want to use my tight, young cunt,” she purred. “Doggy style? On the floor? Should I ride you?”

“Sit on my desk,” I said, my pants around my ankles. My boxers were shoved down just enough to let my cock out. “And spread your legs apart.”

“Perfect,” she purred and moved to the desk She hopped on it, my cum dripping down her face. A drop landed on her firm titties, running toward her hard nipple. She leaned back and spread her legs wide. “I’m so excited. I’ve only done it once with my boyfriend, and that was so disappointing.”

“I’ll try to do better,” I said, moving between her thighs, my cock so hard.

She grabbed my pale dick and pulled me to her pussy, purring, “I know you will because you’re using me. On Tony’s orders. And that’s just so sexy. If Tony wants me to do something, that just excites me so much. I’ve never been this wet.”

She pressed me into her bush and to the folds of her pussy. The silky flesh felt so good on my dick.

“See?” she asked, her brown eyes staring at me.

“So wet,” I groaned and thrust into her. She gasped as I filled her up. Her tight, young cunt was around my dick. I had only enjoyed one pussy for twenty-five years. I savored being in her, reaching so deep into her. It was a blessing. “Fuck!”

“Mr. Smith!” she gasped and giggled, her pussy squeezing down around me. “Such language.”

I grinned at her as her pussy felt so good around my cock. I drew back my dick. She moaned in delight as my hot flesh massaged her. She groaned, gripping my cock with her silky twat. I thrust back into her cunt.

I fucked into her with force. It was so delicious to pound away at her. I fucked her with passion. I thrust away at her twat. She moaned, squeezing her cunt down on me. She held me tight with that hot flesh. I was in heaven fucking her. Just so glad to pump away at her.

I thrust into her snatch with force. I fucked her hard and fast, loving the way her pussy gripped me. She held me tight with that amazing snatch. Her pussy clamped down on my cock. I grunted with each thrust into her snatch.

“Mr. Smith!” she gasped, her head leaning back. “Oh, you’re amazing! I love this. I love this so much! I love being used!”

“Yes, yes, it’s amazing,” I groaned. “Tony is my best student ever!”

“I better be second best,” she said with an impish grin.

“Definitely,” I panted. “I could have picked any girl, but I wanted to use you!”

She beamed with delight as I thrust away at her cunt. I fucked her hard, my nuts slapping into her twat. I was old enough to be her father. Older. I was fifty and enjoying her tight, young cunt. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch over and over again.

She gripped me with that hot twat. It was just a delight to have her massaging me. I loved every second of that delight. It was just a treat to bury into her snatch. I fucked her with force. I pounded her with all that ecstasy that I had. I wanted to cum in her. To spurt over and over again into her pussy.

She massaged my dick with that hot snatch. My nuts tightened with each thrust into her cunt. I shuddered, so glad to use her. I was in heaven here. Teenage pussy heaven. I slammed to the hilt in her silky twat, her snatch massaging me.

“Yes, yes, fuck my tight, young cunt, you pervy teacher!” she moaned. “Oh, fuck, Mr. Smith!”

“Language, you fucking slut,” I growled.

She giggled. It turned into gasps as I pounded her cunt hard. She was such a delicious creature. I had to cum in her. Just spurt all my spunk into her pussy. I loved every second of this. I savored pounding her twat with all that I had. It was just an incredible rush to bury into her again and again. I loved it. I savored that delight. I fucked her with all that I had. She groaned, squeezing her cunt down around my dick.

I thrust deep and hard into her pussy, savoring the way her twat massaged me. She felt so delicious. So wondrous. I fucked her with force. I pounded her twat with all that I had. She wiggled her hips, stirring her twat around me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Damn, you’re going to make me cum!”

“Use me!” she moaned. “I don’t care if I get pregnant!”

She might get pregnant? I thrust harder into her pussy. the idea that I might breed my delicious, Black student had me pistoning away at her. She moaned, my pale hands stroking her ebony sides. She gasped out in delight as I plunged to the hilt in her snatch.

I fucked her cunt with all that I had. It was just so amazing. I hurtled closer and closer to spurting my cum into her pussy. She squeezed down on me, her jizz-covered face twisting with her delight. She loved what I did to her.

She adored it as I fucked her. I pounded her with all that I had. I loved how she gripped me. Her hot pussy massaged me with that wonderful passion. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum in her. I would flood her with all that I had.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she whimpered. “Oh, that’s amazing. That’s just so good. Ooh, you’re driving me wild. I love it so much!”

“Good,” I panted, her pussy gripping my dick. “That’s amazing. That’s so fantastic. I’m going to cum in your snatch.”

“Please!” she moaned as I buried into her. “Mr. Smith!”

Her hot pussy convulsed around my dick. This wonderful heat suckled at me. It was just fabulous. I loved every second of it. This was just a perfect rush. She spasmed around me in such a perfect way. A big smile spread on my lips as I plunged to the hilt in her writhing twat.

“Melissa!” I groaned and spurted into her pussy.

The pleasure slammed through me as I dumped my load into her cunt. It was just such an amazing rush to have all that ecstasy shooting from my erupting rod. I pumped more and more of my seed into her young cunt.

Her pussy spasmed around me, suckling at me. She fell back on my desk, crumpling the worksheets the students turned in. I groaned as her twat nursed at me. I savored it as she held me with her thighs. It was perfect.

“Yes, yes, that’s so wonderful,” I groaned. “Damn, that’s good! That’s so good! Shit!”

I filled her to the brim with my spunk. It was an incredible moment. Stars flashed before my eyes as I erupted one last time into her pussy. I panted, my heart racing. I hadn’t felt something that good in a long time. I loved my wife, but…

The sex had gotten stale.

“Thank you, Tony,” I groaned.

“Oh, yes,” she cooed, her small titties rising and falling. “I hope you’ll use me again, Mr. Smith.”

“You can count on it,” I said and slid my cock out of her twat. What a wonderful day. I had to tell my wife all about it.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Madeline Stover

“Hi,” I said to the young couple who were putting baby stuff onto my check-out lane. The conveyor belt brought them to me. I grabbed the first item, a rattler, and smiled at the husband. He was in his twenties and wearing a plaid country-style shirt and blue jeans. He had a rugged cast to him. His wife wasn’t quite showing.

Yet.

“First child?” I asked as I rang up a bottle.

“Yeah,” the wife said, beaming at me.

“I have two boys,” I said, the flavor of my oldest son’s cum lingering on my mouth while my youngest son’s cum dipped down my thighs out of my pussy. I wore a mini skirt and a pair of thigh-high stockings. My silk blouse fit tight to my big, braless tits. More cum leaked out of my asshole. My husband’s jizz. “They’re both amazing. Big, strapping lads like your husband.” I winked at him.

He grinned at me, staring at my tits.

“Do you like my breasts, sir?” I asked, my hands cupping them through the material. The silk so cool on my hard nipples.

“I…” He shot his wife a worried glance.

“It’s okay, cutie,” I purred. “I’m a free-use wife. Do you want to touch them? My breasts?”

“Yes,” he said as his wife was still piling more stuff from their shopping cart. He reached out with nervous hands to my tits.

“No, no, you have to cup them from behind,” I said. “Get back here and cup them. How else can you enjoy them while you fuck me? I still have a job to do.”

“Holy shit,” he said and glanced at his wife.

“Well go on, silly,” she said. “We have a lot more shopping to do.”

“Shit,” he groaned and darted around my cashier booth. He entered in from behind. I had never had a customer back here. “I can’t believe it, but… He wants you to be freely used, right?”

“Right,” I said, glad that the young husband here understood who he was.

He unzipped behind me. My sloppy cunt clenched in delight as I grabbed the next item on the conveyor belt. The wife flicked her gaze up and rolled her eyes. I bet her husband wore such a goofy smile right now. Young men did when they were getting unexpected pussy.

I remember that smile on my husband’s lips more than a few times early in our marriage when I was horny and initiating sex. I was glad to give this young man a thrill as he hiked my skirt just enough. He groaned at the sight of the cum dripping down my thighs.

His dick pressed into my bush from behind and found the entrance to my cunt. Before his wife, my coworkers, and the rest of Target, he thrust his nice-sized dick into me. I groaned in delight at being filled up, remembering that Black man from the park.

The Black man and his dicks had been the best I’d had so far since becoming a free-use wife and mother. The biggest, thickest, and longest. I shuddered as the husband slid his hands around my waist and cupped my breasts through my blouse.

He half-chuckled, half-groaned in delight.

I smiled as his wife giggled. “Enjoy her, honey, and don’t take too long. We still have to get over to Bed, Bath, and Beyond. There’s a sale.”

I winked at her as her husband drew back his dick. My pussy clamped down on him. He groaned, squeezing my big breasts, and thrust back into my pussy. I shuddered as he did that while I kept ringing up the items. It was so easy to do. Just scan it.

BEEP!

Next item.

Scan.

BEEP!

Scan.

BEEP!

His rhythm matched it. His cock pumped away at me as I rang up item after item, bagging them. Setting new ones on the other conveyor belt that ran them to the end of the counter. I shuddered as that big cock pounded my snatch.

Scan.

BEEP!

The wife put on more items as her husband thrust away at me. He fucked me good and hard. I shuddered, my pussy clamping down on him. My orgasm built as his fingers kneaded my tits. They were so sensitive, adding another layer of delight to this process.

Scan.

BEEP!

He thrust into me deep and hard. He fucked me with all that he had. It was so good to have him doing that. I groaned as he buried into me over and over again. He fucked me with that amazing dick. I loved every second of him doing that.

Scan.

BEEP!

My eyes rolled back in my head as he fucked me. He pounded me with such force. I shuddered with those hard strokes churning up my cunt. My pussy gripped him. He thrust into me with all that he had. I shuddered as he churned me up. He plowed into me with such force.

Scan.

BEEP!

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered. “Oh, that’s so good. Oh, yes, yes, you’re driving me wild!”

“Good,” he groaned as he fucked me. “That’s what I want to hear. Shit!”

“Your husband is hammering my cunt,” I moaned. “He’s going to make me cum!”

“That’s wonderful,” the wife said. “Make her cum fast and dump your load in the whore, honey.”

“Yes, dear,” he groaned as I smiled. I was a whore. A free-use slut-wife.

Scan.

BEEP!

I clamped my cunt down on his dick as he churned me up. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming on his cock. He didn’t have to be huge. He just had to be a man using me. That was all I needed to orgasm like a whore.

Scan.

BEEP!

I shuddered as I bagged the last item. I pointed at the screen with the total, my body trembling. I was too close to cumming to do anything but that. She nodded and pulled out her credit card. I tapped a button as her husband buried into me.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I howled as she tapped her card to the reader. It beeped, processing.

“Fuck!” the husband growled and buried into my convulsing cunt. “Yes!”

He erupted into my pussy. His cum spurted into my hot flesh. I enjoyed all that passion spurting into me. It was just amazing. A big smile spread on my lips as he erupted into me again and again. I shuddered through that bliss. It was just an outstanding moment.

He grunted, pumping more and more of his spunk into my snatch. It was an absolute delight. A pure passion. I savored this heat as he grunted. My pussy milked him dry as the receipt printed. The wife snagged it up.

“Oh, fuck!” he growled, squeezing my tits.

“Thank you for using my pussy and shopping at Target,” I moaned, my entire body trembling. I glanced at the line that had formed.

A lot of men where there, grinning.

I might have to take on more than one guy at a time. That made me so happy. The husband pulled out of me. He joined his wife, kissing her and pushing their shopping cart full of groceries as the next guy appeared, handing me a stack of gum.

“Can I fuck your ass?” he asked.

“Of course you can,” I purred and rang him up. “That’ll be $2.38 with tax.”

I was so glad to be his free-use slut. So happy I could just fly away.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Tony Carter

“Who do you think is the most innocent girl at school?” I asked Bitch and Angela as they walked behind me naked.

They glanced at each other and said in unison, “Dana Spritz.”

I smiled. “The Mormon freshman girl who always wears dresses with long skirts. That’s great. Any idea where she would be?”

Angela shook her head while my older sister said, “The office would know.”

“Ms. Jasmine,” I said, thinking about the tan-skin secretary. She was a beautiful creature. “Let’s find out.”

I marched toward the office. The halls thinned as the other students headed into their third period. I reached the office and walked in. The school’s secretary was at her standing desk. She moved about, smiling at us. The phone rang as I let go of the leashes.

I moved around the desk, my cock so hard. Ms. Jasmine glanced at me, her wavy-black hair falling glossily around her shoulders. She had on a tight, black pencil skirt that hugged her rump. No visible panty line. A thong? Hot.

“Okay, okay, yes, I can do that,” she was saying on the phone as I moved up behind her and rolled her skirt up her legs. I could do anything that I wanted to these women. Use them however I craved. That was the amazing part of my power. “Okay, sir, yes.”

She hung up and threw a quick smile over her shoulder. “Hey.”

“Hi,” I said. “Can you look up Dana Spritz’s schedule,” I said as I rolled her skirt over her plump ass. She had a red thong buried between her butt-cheeks.

“I’m not supposed to do that for students,” she said, “but I suppose I can make an exception for you.”

“I do want to use her so I have to find her,” I said and drew down her panties. I pulled them down her thighs, kneeling. I wanted to remove them from her. She started typing away as I stared up at her twat. Right at her dripping snatch.

Her tart juices filled my nose. That aroma was too good to pass up.

“Okay, I have her—” She gasped as I buried my face into her snatch. She trembled as I licked at her tart twat. My tongue flicked up and down her folds. I licked at her twat. I loved the taste of her cunt. She moaned as I did that. “Oh, that’s so good. Mmm, I’ll print it out for you.”

The print whirled behind me as I licked her pussy. She groaned as my hands gripped her hips. I tongued her cunt with just such joy as she quivered there. My tongue plunged into her depths, stirring around in her delicious cunt.

The phone rang. She grabbed it. “Mondale High, Ms. Jasmine speaking. How can I help you?”

She sounded so breathy as she talked to the person on the phone. She spoke professionally as I swirled my tongue around in her snatch. It was so hot hearing her talking to another person who had no idea my tongue was plundering Ms. Jasmine’s tart cunt.

I stroked her smooth thighs as she trembled. My tongue flicked around in her cunt. I enjoyed teasing her like this. It was so much fun to devour her with passion. She shuddered, grinding her twat on my face. It was just a delight.

A wonderful treat to enjoy.

I lapped at her clit as she hung up. She typed at the computer, whimpering softly as my tongue flicked about in her twat. She wiggled her hips, grinding her cunt on my face. Her juices trickled down my chin. She was such a delight to devour.

I attacked her bud. I wanted to make her cum hard. I stroked over her pearl, polishing it. She whimpered as I suckled on her special spot. She trembled there. This was exciting. She moaned louder and louder. I wanted to drown in all her passion.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Oh, wow, that’s it. That’s so good. Yes, yes, just like that! Oh, my, yes! Yes! That’s great!”

I suckled on her bud with force. I nursed on her with all that I had. It was just fantastic to love her. She groaned, the tart aroma of her cunt filling my nose. I loved that sensation. She shuddered, her cute ass clenching and relaxing.

“Oh, that’s wonderful,” she moaned. “Oh, my god, that’s so good. You’re just driving me wild. Oh, yes, yes, that’s it! Tony!”

Her pussy juices gushed out.

She bathed me in her passion. I licked at her cunt as she trembled. She drowned me in her pussy juices as my sex slaves giggled. They knew what I had done. My dick was so hard. I just wanted to slide into Ms. Jasmine’s cunt.

So I rose to do just that. I pressed my cock into her pussy and thrust to the hilt in her cunt. Her twat rippled around my dick. I shuddered as I enjoyed the end of her orgasm. She whimpered as the phone rang again.

“Mondale High,” she breathed into the phone. “Yes… yes… I… I just had a really good cum from him. Sorry, you wanted to know… right, right… I’ll email you it. Bye.”

I slid my hands around her body and cupped her breasts through her blouse and bra. Her pussy clamped down on me as I drew back my dick. I savored that hot snatch around my cock. I drew back and slammed into her snatch.

“Oh, that’s so good,” she moaned. “Oh, wow, that’s just delicious. It’s just incredible. Mmm, you’re just so good. So amazing!”

I smiled at her as my sex slaves giggled again. They were whispering to each other, their bodies pressed tight. They kissed, naked boobs rubbing together. I smiled at the sight of them as I fucked Ms. Jasmine’s cunt hard and fast.

They made out, their hand sliding between each other’s thighs. They fingered each other as I fucked the secretary. She moaned, her hands trying to type at the computer. She was composing a letter, but she wasn’t making much progress.

I was distracting her with my big dick.

“Tony,” she groaned. “Oh, Tony.” Her fingers tapped on a few keys. “That’s so good.”

I grinned at her as I fucked her with force. I pounded her cunt with all that I had. I wanted to dump such a big load into her cunt. I wanted to flood her with all my spunk. I was just so good to have her pussy gripping my dick.

She held me tight with that wonderful twat. I buried into her with all that I had. It was just an incredible thing. She whimpered and gasped, her hips wiggling from side to side as I hammered her cunt. I fucked her with passion.

“Oh, that’s perfect,” she moaned. “You’re so good at that. Yes, yes, you’re just amazing!”

“Glad you love it,” I growled, fucking her cunt with force. “Shit, that’s so good. You’re going to make me explode!”

“Good,” she whimpered as I hammered her. “I—”

A door opened and a light-skinned Black woman strode out in a gray pantsuit, her blouse a pale violet. She had her thick hair frizzed up in a mini-afro and held a stack of papers. She dropped them to the side.

“I want ten copies collated and bound,” she said. “As soon as you’re done being used! No dilly-dallying, Jasmine. And I better not catch you on your phone again.”

“Yes, Principal Gay,” she said in a sing-song voice.

The school’s principal spun around and headed back down the hallway to her office. Jasmine muttered something under her breath as I kept fucking her. I glanced back at the principal. There were a lot of jokes about her name.

That she really was a lesbian. Who knew these days?

I slammed to the hilt in that tight, wet cunt, though, the need building and building in me. I hurtled closer as my sex slaves made out. They fingered each other’s cunts as their tongues danced together. Their boobs jiggled, one tit each rubbing together.

“Aren’t they hot?” I asked.

“I’m not into girls,” Ms. Jasmine said. “Sure, they’re beautiful, but not like your big dick, Tony!” Her fingers tapped a few more times. “Oh, shit, I just… I can’t work with that huge dick fucking me! You’re so good. You’re amazing!”

My sex slaves moaned their agreement into each other’s lips, their fingers thrusting in and out of each other’s cunts. Soon Tina would join them. I smiled at that idea I slammed hard into that tight cunt. I fucked to the hilt in that delicious pussy. I thought about Mrs. Tlaib, my sixth-period Arab teacher.

I bet she had a tight cunt.

I slammed hard into that pussy, my nuts tightening. I would have a huge cum. I couldn’t wait to dump my load into her pussy. I wanted to fill her up with all my spunk. That would be so good. Just flood her with every drop of cum that I had.

It would be fantastic. I fucked into her snatch with such force. I pounded her with all that delight. It was so glorious. So amazing. She squeezed her twat around my dick. It was so delicious. So amazing. I pounded her with all that I had.

“Oh, that’s it,” she moaned. “Fuck!”

Ms. Jasmine’s pussy went wild around my dick.

“Ooh, cum in her, Master,” Bitch moaned as she fingered Angela.

“Yes, yes, cum in her pussy, Master!” Angela moaned, her digits working in and out of my big sister’s twat. “That’s so hot!”

I slammed into Ms. Jasmine’s convulsing cunt and erupted into her pussy. I spurted into her snatch over and over again. It was so good to flood her with all that I had. It was incredible. The pleasure slammed through my body. Stars flashed across my vision. I loved every second of that delight shooting through me. It was fantastic.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, the pleasure slamming into my mind. “Fuck!”

I spurted into her pussy over and over again. I loved the way that her twat spasmed around me. It was so good to have all that spunk spurting into her cunt. I filled her up with that delight. It was just perfect to do that.

Her cunt rippled around my cock. It was just such an amazing moment. I filled her up with more and more as a door opened. I glanced back to see Principal Gay marching up. She sighed and shook her head, turning back around.

“What a bitch,” moaned Bitch as I dumped the last of my cum into Ms. Jasmine’s cunt.

“You would know,” I panted.

“I would, Master!” my big sister moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, I would know. Fuck! Angela!”

My two sex slaves kissed as Ms. Jasmine panted. The two sluts were cumming, shuddering together. Pussy cream gushed down their thighs. I panted and pulled out of Ms. Jasmine’s pussy. The school’s secretary grabbed the folders.

“When you go in there, have her eat your pussy clean of my cum,” I said. “That’s how I want to use Principal Gay.”

Ms. Jasmine smiled. “Sure.”

“In fact, she has to eat your pussy every day and make you cum.” Another idea popped into my head. “And on Fridays, she has to rim your asshole while fingering your cunt. She has to get her tongue into your backdoor.”

“So hot, Master,” my big sister moaned.

I snagged the printout out as Ms. Jasmine beamed. I snagged my two sex slaves, putting my arms around them. I kissed them both, savoring the taste of them. I glanced at the printout. Dana was in class right now but… The lunch hour was about to start.

I headed that way to meet her, my hands on my sex slaves’ asses, and headed to the cafeteria to wait for Dana. I would make the virginal Mormon girl into the school slut. She would make the lunch period so exciting for the guys of my college.

I reveled in my sinful powers. I could do whatever I wanted.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Ms. Jasmine Heidler

I picked up the ten copies, all collated and bound, in my hands. They were a new school proposal she would be taking to the Board of Education for approval. I headed down the hallway, my skirt still up around my waist. Tony had taken my panties. His cum dripped down my thighs.

I knocked on Principal Gay’s door.

“About time!” she snapped. “Get in here!”

I opened the door and sauntered in, throwing them on her desk then walking around and sitting on the edge. I spread my legs and said, “He wants to use you by having you eat my pussy every day. And on Fridays, you rim my asshole while fingering my cunt. So… get to licking, Principal Gay.”

“I really don’t have time for this, but…” She licked her lips. “If he wants to use me… You better cum quickly.”

I winked at her as she sank to her knees. “I know you’ll enjoy the pussy, and I hope you enjoy his cum.”

“I don’t normally, but…” The Black woman licked up the cum on my thigh, her afro brushing my skin. Shivers ran through me as her warm tongue climbed up and up my thigh to my pussy. She reached my vulva. “Mmm, his cum is delicious, though.”

“I bet,” I purred. I hoped Tony would let me suck his dick. I hoped he would use me again, though this was nice.

Principal Gay’s tongue licked at my pussy. I shuddered as she stroked through my flesh. It was so good to have her do that. It was just incredible to have that tongue lapping at me. I shivered through all that pleasure.

I gripped her legs. I held her tight to me as she licked and lapped at me. It was so good to have her feasting on me. I groaned as she stroked her tongue through my flesh. It was just an incredible delight. My back arched.

She plunged her tongue into me and swirled around in me.

“Yes, yes, get out all his cum and make me orgasm, Principal Gay,” I moaned.

She purred into my snatch. Her afro tickled the inside of my thighs as she rooted around in my pussy for more of that salty cum. I shuddered as she did that. This was so wild. I couldn’t believe that I was enjoying something this wicked. It was just an incredible moment. I was so happy for it. I could just explode.

Her tongue flicked around in me. She tongued me with all that she had. It was just so good to have her doing that to me. She licked up the cum from my snatch. I groaned as she scooped it all out of me. I whimpered, my head tossing.

“Principal Gay, you’re such a dyke!” I moaned.

“I am,” she purred and thrust her tongue deep into me.

She loved my pussy. It was so incredible to have her doing that. I never had a woman eat me out before. It felt wicked, though. Her lips were so soft unlike a man’s. So different from my boyfriend or Tony. My eyes rolled back in my head.

She flicked her tongue to my clit. She stroked over my bud. I gasped as she did that, my thighs squeezing about her head. She felt so good doing that to me. I trembled as she made me feel incredible. I loved how good it was having her flicking about in me.

She drove me wild. I whimpered, tossing my head. I trembled through such wonderful bliss. I would drown her with my pussy cream. She licked at me with such hunger. Her tongue flicked up and down my folds.

“Fuck!” I moaned.

“Drown me!” she hissed. “Drown me right now, Jasmine!”

She suckled hard on my bud.

I bucked as the pleasure shot through me. It felt so good to have her nibbling on me. My eyes rolled back in my head. It felt so good to have that tongue flicking around my clit. Her lips nibbled on my bud. The pleasure bust in me.

I climaxed on my boss’s mouth.

The pleasure swept through me. Waves of delight washed through my body and swept through my mind. I groaned as I bucked through such ecstasy. It was just so incredible to have all that rapture drowning my thoughts.

I trembled on my desk, holding Principal Gay to my cunt as I drowned her with my pussy cream. She licked it up with higher as I moaned with such passion. My boobs jiggled in my blouse and bra as my mind drank in all that rapturous thoughts.

She ripped her face from my cunt and snapped, “Off my desk and back to work!” She grabbed some tissue paper from a box on the edge of her desk. She wiped at her mouth. “Now! And I better not catch you on your phone!”

“Yes, Principal Gay,” I purred, sliding off the desk. “I can’t wait for Friday to have your tongue wiggling around my asshole.”

She shivered and said, “Me, either, now get to work. I don’t pay you to be a lazy cow.”

I rolled my eyes. She didn’t pay me at all. I worked for the school district before she was even hired. She had just started, and she was the Queen Bitch. But having her tongue licking my pussy, and my asshole on Fridays, was a nice perk to the job.

I was so glad that Tony wanted to use me this way.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Tony Carter

I sank onto the bench in the empty cafeteria, my two sex slaves kneeling before me. They both licked at my dick soaked in Ms. Jasmine’s pussy juices. I stared down the hallway. Dana Spritz would be coming from that way in about fifteen minutes.

Luckily, I had so many delicious ways to pass the time.

I slid my hands through my big sister’s blonde hair and Angela’s red. I loved the feel of her silky curls between my fingers. It was nice. Very nice. Their tongues bathed the crown of my dick. They stroked over the throbbing bud.

I groaned as they did that. They were such delicious creatures. I knew they would make me feel amazing before I came all over their faces. They loved it when I jizzed on them like that I leaned back, the edge of the table biting into my flesh, and enjoyed the double BJ.

“We love you, Master,” Angela purred and swallowed my dick.

“Yes, we do, Master,” my big sister said.

I just groaned, wondering if I should play with my little sister at school. I had been ignoring her while having my own fun. Of course, I would be fucking her tonight. Spending the night in her bed. Maybe she and Mom together. That was nice.

I grabbed my phone and sent Jenny a picture of Angela sucking on my dick and Bitch licking at the shaft. “My sex slaves keeping me company at school. Can’t wait for our date on Friday. Love you.”

She didn’t answer right away. She was a good girl who would keep her phone off or at least on silent while in class.

I just savored Angela working her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled hard on me. It was so good to feel her working that mouth up and down me. I shuddered, my cock throbbing in her mouth. I loved every second of that delicious mouth.

It was so good to have her nursing on me like that. She drove me wild with that hot mouth. I groaned in delight, savoring how she worked that hot mouth up and down my dick. It was fabulous. My eyes rolled back into my head.

Then she popped off and purred, “Love you, Master!”

Bitch swallowed my cock.

My big sister’s hot mouth worked up and down my dick. She suckled on me with force. She was so good at that. I loved how she nursed on me. She put her all into loving her little brother. I groaned as I squirmed there, enjoying Bitch’s mouth.

She danced her tongue around my cock. She flicked about me, driving me wild with that delicious sucking of her. I would cum so hard into her. I couldn’t wait for that pleasure to shoot through me. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head.

Bitch popped her mouth off.

Angela took over.

“Yes!” I groaned.

Angela suckled on me. My cheerleader-slave nursed on me with passion. She suckled on me with all that she had. She knew what she was doing. I groaned, my eyes rolling back into my head she loved me with all that she had.

I groaned, savoring that hot mouth working up and down me. She loved me with all that hot delight. It was so good to have her suckling on me. She popped her lips off my cock so my sister-slave could take over.

She engulfed my dick and suckled on me with all her might. My dick twitched as she loved me. She wanted to have my cum spurting all over her face. She knew that was how this would end. The only way that it could end.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I groaned. “That’s so good!”

She moaned around my cock.

“Yes, yes, that’s perfect. Shit, that’s so good. That’s amazing.”

I loved how she bobbed her head. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. She felt so good. I loved how she massaged me with her tongue. She flicked it about my cock. I was in heaven as she did that. The pressure in my nuts rose and rose.

Then Bitch switched for Angela. My cheerleader-slave suckled on my dick with passion. The need to cum built and built with her every suckle. She drove me wild. I groaned as I hurtled toward that amazing moment.

I would have a mighty cum. Just a huge burst of delight. It would be perfect. I shuddered, savoring that hot mouth suckling on my dick. She switched back to Bitch who moaned around my dick. The pressure swelled and swelled.

“You two,” I groaned. “Fuck, I love you two!”

Angela winked at me.

Bitch moaned around my dick as she worked her mouth up and down my rod. She felt so good. The pressure built and built. My big sister brought me closer to that moment when I would cum and shower their faces.

I groaned, my big sister suckling hard. Angela stroked the base of my cock. She stared up at me, her eyes twinkling. Her blonde hair swayed around my face. God, this was such a perfect Tuesday. I rubbed at the back of my neck, shuddering.

“I’m going to cum, sluts!” I growled.

Bitch ripped her mouth off my cock with a wet plop and moaned, “Of course you are, Master! Your sex slaves know how to please you. Cum on us!”

“Please, please, jizz on us, Master!” whimpered Angela, her green eyes flashing. “Erupt!”

Her hand stroked up to the tip of my cock and engulfed the spongy crown. The pleasure burst in me. I groaned and erupted. My cum spurted out of my cock and splashed across her face. I grunted as I splattered her with jizz.

I coated her with all my cum. The pleasure rushed through me. I shuddered with each blast of spunk that shot out of my dick. It was incredible to have all that pleasure shooting through me. Stars danced across my vision.

“Master!” my sex slaves moaned as I soaked their faces.

I drenched my two sex slaves in cum. I spurted blast after blast of cum across their faces. It was so hot to do that. Pleasure shot out of my dick. Rapture crashed into my mind. I groaned as I dumped more and more of my cum on their faces.

My phone buzzed as I erupted one last time. The two sluts turned and licked up my cum. They gathered it up with passion as I held up my phone. Jenny Bishop had responded to me. I smiled at the text from the preacher’s daughter.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Jenny Bishop

“Have you cum on their faces yet?” I sent my boyfriend, Tony.

I was in the hallway, my pussy so wet at the picture of his sex slaves pleasing him. I was so glad he had sex slaves and was using them. It was so exciting. My heart raced. I wished we went to the same school. I really did.

A picture came through of his sex slaves dripping in his cum. They were licking it off each other.
“Yummy,” I sent. Mom and I had done that with Tony’s cum Sunday afternoon. “I love you, Tony. I can’t wait for our date on Friday!”

He sent me a winky face emoji. “There’s this girl I have to turn into the cafeteria’s free-use slut. Chat later. Love you.”

“Love you,” I sent with a bunch of red heart emojis. I sighed, my pussy so wet. Such a lucky girl to have his attention.

I wonder who she was.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Dana Spritz

I headed to the cafeteria, my hands clasping the Book of Mormon. I liked to read it during school. I didn’t have any friends. They were all so worldly. It was best if I just kept to myself. If I didn’t associate with them.

Just the best.

I moved down the hallway, my long skirt swirling. I wore tights beneath it, too. I had a blouse all the way up. My family didn’t hold with the official LDS church. We were FLDS, which was a more conservative branch that believed in following Joseph Smith’s teachings and not those traitorous “prophets” who banned right practices like polygamy.

Not that Father could practice it here. He had to move for work and never found another wife, but one day, I would marry a man with more wives. So I had to be pure. I had to be ready to be a wife in the celestial heaven, making angelic babies for my husband to populate his own world.

“Dana,” a man said.

I froze at the sight of Tony. He had two naked women with him. Normally, that would be a lewd and shameful sight, but it was him. They were dripping in his seed. I just smiled and nodded to him, a strange flutter washing through me.

Did he want to use me?

“Get naked,” he said.

“Of course,” I said, my heart a flutter. I put the Book of Mormon into my backpack before I unbuttoned my dress. I pulled it off. Beneath, I wore my temple garments, white clothes that kept me pure. I took off the shirt with its symbol stitched over my heart. It was proof I was baptized in the temple and a sealed member of the true church.

Beneath, I wore a bra. I unhooked that, baring my bosom to all to see. But it was Tony, so that was okay. He grinned at me, his cock thrusting out so hard. I had never seen a male’s member—Mother always signed the note to excuse me from health class on those awful days of “sex” education.
I swallowed at the size of him. The girth.

My nethers grew hotter.

I shoved off my shorts and tights I wore beneath. I stepped out of those, down to my panties. I trembled as I pushed those off, my twin braids swaying before me. I removed those, down to my socks. I pushed all my clothes into my backpack.

“Perfect,” he said and held out his hand. “I’m going to ravish you.”

“Yes, Tony,” I said, wondering if he would make me one of his wives. That would be wonderful.

Naked, I followed him onto the cafeteria to be used.

To be continued…

Click here for Chapter 16.

I have released a part 26 of the revamped Devil’s Pact on Smashwords. Read this post for more information if you’re interested!