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The students have discrediting evidence on their college teachers, they could either disclose the information or keep it under the hat, but that depends on what they teachers are willing to do to please them…

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He took his dick out of her butt and got a dildo in it. Katherine was on the verge of fainting. Her butt was raised up high, one could see a dong out of it. The teens were giggling pointing at her ass. Helen managed to cum several times during their fuck. She could draw well, so the guys told her to bring a pen and write it in big letters on her friend’s butt: Place for fucking. They told her not to wipe the sigh off and renew it when necessary. Katherine wasn’t allowed to take out the dong till the guys left. When they were finally leaving she had to creep out of the living room to tell good bye to them. The guys said they liked the fun. They even praised their slaves for good and spunky work.

Wesley told the women who were standing nude on their fours he had another surprise for them. They had to call another instructor to join them in their games. They suggested calling Mrs. Alison Simon, a married instructor in biology. She was a pretty woman with a beautiful body and good manners. The suggestion stunned the girls. It was more then they could take!

- But it’s impossible! Please don’t do this to us, guys! It’s a very bad joke of yours. Don’t pick her, pick somebody else! I’m begging you, please. – Helen was lying on the floor, cupping her hands round their feet.

- Don’t pick her, please! – Katherine lay by her side too.

The two young assholes liked that servile plead. Two naked instructors were begging them! It made them even crueler and pervert. They liked their own cruelty.

- Shut up bitches! Get her here and make sure she’s worth our attention. I personally wanna see her dancing striptease for us, I want her to suck my dick, I wanna fuck her butt, and whip her ass. It’s up to you how you make it and bring her here. Otherwise, each of your friends and colleagues will see a very interesting porn movie with you starring tomorrow morning! We can also give it to all of your students as well. – Wesley grabbed Helen’s hair and hit her with a belt across her buttocks.

She shrieked and uttered:

- Thank you for the lesson, master!

- I wanna know how she cums, -Wesley continued. – Helen cries, Katherine moans, and how does Alison cum? If you don’t do what we’re telling you I’m gonna whip you that hard that you won’t be able to sit for a week or more!

The argument was valid. The women had nothing left but obey the order and promise they would bring Mrs. Simon to their next “party”. They had three days to get her and make her take part in the show. It was ridiculous! But there was no other way out. They were just slaves who had to obey their masters’ orders.

When the guys finally left Helen took some ice from the fridge for her ass and took the dildo out of her friend’s worked-out butt. She helped Katherine get on her feet. Semen was streaming off her vagina and her ass. Katherine took a towel and pressed it between her hips. They were lying on the couch, trying to think up a way to make Alison Simon come over to their place. It was a difficult thing to do actually! But they HAD to think up something, there was no time to waste. The problem was that neither of them was a close friend of Alison. They had a quarrel recently, so the situation got even worse. Anyway, soon they chose a way, though it didn’t seem to be too good, but more or less rational.

When all the classes were over and most of the instructors and professors went home, Helen said she would work more getting ready for a class. She knew where she could find Alison. She would find her in the library and she would just have to talk to her there. She asked Alison to help her with the book. Seemed there was no quarrel or misunderstanding at all, Alison was happy to help the colleague. It was great. Helen took a deep breath and decided to talk about the THING.

- Alison, listen, - Helen murmured, not knowing how to start, - We had a piece of a quarrel recently, and I would like us to settle the situation…

- Oh, c’mon, Helen it’s OK. It’s all in the past, forget about it, - Alison replied smiling.

- Anyway, I would be really happy if you could come over for a cup of tea and a piece of cake on Saturday, - Helen said. – Promise me you’ll come! We’ll be able to chat a bit, hah?

- Well, I don’t know. I had some plans for the Saturday…. All right… I’ll b there. At seven? OK.

- That’s just wonderful! Then, see you at 7 Saturday.

Helen and Katherine were anticipating the weekend. They bought a big beautiful and hopefully tasty cake, some fruits. Everything was ready. There was only one thing unclear for the girls – how could those two rascals make Alison obey their will. They had to have something very special in store for her to make her do that, they had to make her agree to take part in all that shit… But that was none of the girls’ business! They only had to talk her into coming over. And they did.

They cleared up the room and laid a table for five by 2 o’clock. Helen took a shower and put on a short pink gown with white lilies painted on it. Somebody knocked on the door. She hurried to the door and opened it quickly. It was her friend.

- Hi!
- Hi! – Helen replied and let Katherine in.
- Are you alone?
- Yeah, come in.

They went to the dining room or whatever it was in Helen’s house. Katherine looked at the table, smirked thinking what Alison’s reaction would be like. Anyway, they had a lot to do! That damn bloody tape… After watching that they agreed to obey all possible orders of those bastards… There was no other way out… It was the most awful dirt one could ever dig up about them. But as for Alison… how come they could make her do what they were doing? There was no dirt available about her! What if she said no to their proposal and knew about their secret? These horrible thoughts made Katherine get cold and hot.

Helen didn’t seem to be anxious. She seemed so calm arranging things in the room. Didn’t she worry at all? She did, but tried to look calm and reserved. She was very worried abut the “party”. She knew better than anybody else what consequences any disobedience could have. She made up her mind to do everything what her “masters” said. She raised her skirt and pulled off the panties. She renewed the sign on her friend’s buttocks as well.

Somebody knocked on the door. The girls started. It must be Alison. Helen went to open.

- Good evening, Mrs. Simon! C’mon in! – Helen said politely.

Alison made a step in the room and gave a small bunch of flowers to Helen. None of the women felt at ease those moments. Helen started a conversation. The girls were talking like really best friends in less than five minutes. Katherine joined the conversation soon too.

- I guess it’s time to eat some cake now! The dinner is served, as people say. Sit here, please.

Helen brought in a big beautiful cake.

- But that’s not all! – She took out a bottle of wine.

They filled the glasses with red liquid and drank to their meeting. Soon they became more vigorous and loud talking and laughing. They were getting more and more drunk. They were eating the cake. It was really difficult for tipsy chicks to cut the cake right and to pour tea in cups without spilling everything around. When they were done with half of the cake they heard some rustle in the hall. Helen looked at Katherine and saw her tense and suddenly getting pale. She was fidgeting on her chair, breathing heavily. She seemed to be bewildered by something and was unlikely to hear any noise from the hall. Katharine gave Alison an inquiring look.

Helen became sober within a sec. She’d completed the first task. She had to go on with the plan. It was the most difficult part of all, in her opinion. She had to think up a way to make Alison get undressed.

- What about music? Let’s go dancing!

They all heard some really nice sensual erotic music. They were swaying their slender hips, raising up short skirts. They were tossing heads from side to side, curly hair was falling on their shoulders. The girls were enchanted by the music, swirling in the dance. They were too absorbed by the dance to notice two more people, coming in the room…

Alison had never danced freer before. She was free of any possible rules and conventions. She was dancing in an obscene way, getting her hands in her panties, touching her wet crotch. It was obvious she was very aroused. She had to fight with her carnal desire to start masturbating right there in front of two other women. It was all due to her long continence. He eyes were shining. They were half closed. She was moaning silently. Her lips were parted. Helen smiled playfully looking at her colleague.

- Dress off girls! – She cried out suddenly.

None resisted. They were stripping down in a frisky way, throwing off the clothes and covering the floor with them. Alison’s fingers got stuck in her panties. She was laughing getting on the floor. She was straddling. Something sparkled in the doorway but she didn’t pay attention to it. The real party began! Hurrah! Nude luring bodies were swaying round hips in a wild dance of desire and lust. Soft light reflected the beauty of their tanned young bodies. Alison seemed to notice some nasty words on Katherine’s buttocks and it made her laugh. They were fondling their crotches, hips, breasts while dancing. Their eyes were half closed, their cheeks were blushing, they were all lust-crazed.

They didn’t notice flash sparkling in the room. It was getting hotter and hotter! Music, dance, lust, sex… everything got mixed… Each of the women was thinking she was dancing with a man; each of them was trying to imagine an attractive guy with a wonderful body fondling her, kissing her vehemently, caressing her most intimate parts… His caress was getting to be more and more passionate, they were longing to get laid with him, to let him take them, to become his sex slave and toy. Even if he were rude, even if he were fucking her hard… like a male screwing a bitch. He was strong and rude, he could take her hard and do whatever he pleased just for her to feel his huge cock inside her bosom, to feel his thrusts and vibration, to become one in an impulse of passion and lust.

Each of the girls wanted it so desperately that the sensations and imagination started playing tricks with their brains, they felt men’s hands on their bodies, indeed, they felt a dick penetrating their hot gushing caves.

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