The next day, Erika dropped by the office and talked with Mr. Smith about what had happened. Erika was explicit, telling Mr. Smith all the details about Heather and her whipping each other, then the heated loving they had shared. By the end, she was pleased to see his cock was rock hard, that prominent bulge evident to her gaze.
"Now, Heather and I would like you to give us another hard paddling, an 'end of the school term' paddling. Then, we'll give you a show, my little lezzie girlfriend and I will be happy to show you how hot and lust-fueled we can get. I'm eager for your cock to fuck me again, and Heather is eager to get fucked again, also, she's hoping it'll be all pleasure this time."
Mr. Smith had a pleasing smile, this was perfect. A great way to end off the school term. Paddling the asses, then watching them in a lesbian clinch, and getting to fuck their tight teen pussies, it was like a gift, wrapped up, bow-tied, and delivered right into his lap.
"A perfect idea Miss Taylor, how would you and Miss Millar like a caning at my home?"
Erika liked that idea very much, and she said, "Oh yeah, perfect, Heather and I will have a nice big bed to show you exactly how hot my little lezzie girlfriend and I can get!"
Mr. Smith replied, "Perfect, here is my address, I want you and Miss Millar there at 1:00 PM sharp on Saturday. I am going to England for the summer, my flight leaves on Monday."
Erika said softly, "That's why we want it one more time, with you not being here to give us what we want this summer."
Mr. Smith smiled and said, "Judging by what you have told me, it sounds like you and Heather are well on your way to giving each other what you both need."
Erika agreed, she was a bit surprised by what had happened. She had no idea that the key to unlocking her sexual desires was to be found at the end of Mr. Smith's cane. And having Heather awaken her desire for another female, was a revelation. She wasn't that crazy about guys, they all seemed like immature assholes. Not Heather, she was soft, feminine, that sexy shape, was just what she craved. The feel of Heather's tongue sliding all over her body, the feel of that hot, wet fire right on her most sensitive spots, licking and doting on them, giving her all the loving licks she desired, had decided the issue. Guys just wanted to get their stupid little pricks in and blow their loads, then brag about it. When Heather's body was pressed to her, the feel of her satiny skin against hers just put her in orbit. Erika looked forward to learning how to be a great cunt lapper, she and Heather together would learn how to lick pussy, and lick it very well.
Heather was happy to agree, and at 1 PM that Saturday, they found themselves on Mr. Smith's doorstep. They rang the doorbell, both of them were virtually trembling with excited lust. Mr. Smith opened the door, dressed just as he would be for his duties as a headmaster.
"Miss Taylor, Miss Millar, come in, thank you for being on time," he said in that clipped British accent.
Erika could feel her cunt pulsing already, just the sight of him, that British accent, and what her ass would soon feel made her cunt throb, wet and achy, she could feel her panties getting very damp.
He led them into his house, and straight into his bedroom.
"I think we can forgo some of the formalities in this setting, we all know what we are here for. Miss Taylor, Miss Millar, strip down to your panties!" Mr. Smith ordered.
Erika could feel her pussy getting very wet, she took a look at Heather and could see the lust on her face as they quickly stripped down to their panties. Mr. Smith was observing them, they could see his trousers bulging, the hard cane in his hands, ready for them.
"Now Miss Millar, Miss Taylor, I want you facing each other. Yes, perfect, now, drop your panties, bend over and grab your ankles, you obviously need to be caned!"
Bent over, gripping their ankles, their naked asses up-thrust and ready, they lifted their heads, looking at each other with heated expressions, Erika and Heather could feel their juices gush as they awaited the strokes of that cane. Erika could see the headmaster take position behind Heather and raise his arm.
"Brace yourself, Miss Millar!"
Erika heard the swish, watched the cane descending, then Heather's shriek of pain, as the cane whipped against her ass. Erika's cunt gave a lurch, she was going to see her little lezzie girlfriend's ass get whipped, and Heather was going to see Erika get the same treatment. Mr. Smith circled around, and she heard his voice from right behind her.
"Brace yourself, Miss Taylor!"