Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 3 Chapter 97/29: Two Outcomes One Winner
The class was boring, and I tried not to think about the task I set Tracy. I wondered if she would discover that Jake was wearing a cage. I would probably lessen the punishment I had in store for her if she did. But if not, I couldn't help the smile that split my face open as I wrote notes for the class.
I could feel eyes on my back even as I wrote those notes, and I wondered what Sarah was thinking about as those eyes bore into me. I threw those thoughts out of my mind, though, as they would drive me crazy if I thought about them too much. Plus, I wanted to keep my cock nicely in my panties which would become a problem if I thought about it too much.
I continued writing notes and listening to the teacher, soon finally getting my head in the game and absorbing the lesson. I got into the zone and no longer had any thoughts about what transpired not so long ago. I continued to work up until the moment the bell rang and the teacher finished the lesson. The teacher said that we would have a test next week and that what was taught today would be on the test.
As I put away my stuff, multiple groans could be heard among the students. As I finished, I saw Sarah standing there, blushing lightly. "I will see you tomorrow," Sarah said, barely audible, before leaving with her rosy cheeks slightly darkening before she left. My smile remained even though I was still angry with Jake and still had to punish him, and I already got a little bit of revenge.
I got up from the desk, and I opened my phone. I first checked my app and saw that Jake had put in the butt plug, so I hit the lock command, and I wondered if Tracy was with him now. I killed that thought as soon as it came up in my head as I felt a pang of excitement through me at the thought.
I got up and left the room with all my stuff as I checked the message and saw it was from Crystal.
Crystal: Thank you for the Delicious Breakfast. I needed that! I was about to go to my workshop when I noticed the text and found it in the Fridge. Thank you so much! I cant wait to see Saturday. Knowing you, you have something fun also planned for the day. I am looking forward to it so much!
My smile was already large as I walked down the halls with the mass of students moving from room to room. I didn't have anything to text back to Crystal, and I knew that she would be in her workshop. Instead, I pulled up a conversation with Debbie and Grace and winced at how long it took me to message back.
Angela: Sorry, ladies, it took me so long to message back. Some things have come up over and over again. I realized that I forgot to message you that I have some time available on Sunday, and I am wondering if you are still interested in spending some time with me.
It was improper to leave them waiting for a response for so long, and so I let myself sound apologetic in the message. To be honest, though, although I was still interested in playing with them and purposefully left some time open for them. I could use that time for other things at this point. I had a girlfriend to play with and a Sissy bitch that needed punishment. In fact, I could probably bring him over and put some type of punishment on him before leaving him with Crystal if I wanted to.
The moment that last thought entered my head, it began to stick there. Even after I tried loosening up my grip on Jake, he became more of an idiot. I needed to hit him back into his proper position. That spanking was only the beginning, and I needed to instill into him what a sissy he is.
I licked my lips and entered my second class. I winced as I realized that I hadn't finished my homework for the third period, and I pulled out my stuff for both classes. I got ready to take notes, but I quickly began to do my homework. I finished a couple of questions easily as I remembered the work when the bell rang and thanked the stars as the teacher hadn't come in yet. I continued to work on it and was almost finished when the teacher came in, apologizing for being late.
I ignored the teacher as I finished the last couple of questions just as they began to write on the board. I sighed in a mixture of relief and pleasure that I didn't have to worry about the homework; instead, putting the notes away and turning my attention to the lesson. I took notes earnestly, and the teacher had a lax attitude toward the lesson. I could tell that they were zoning out by the end of the class and stopped the lesson about five minutes before the bell rang.
The teacher then annoyed me slightly, giving us all time to do self-study for the last bit of time before the bell rang. I pulled out my homework and checked the work before the class was over. I found some small mistakes that ruined the end result due to the speed and time I tried to complete the work. I fixed it all up, and the bell rang announcing lunch.
I got up, putting my stuff away as a majority left since they had already packed their bags. I then headed to the Teachers locker room while thinking about what I would encounter today. I wondered if that Childhood cuck would show up with Alex following her around. I know that Alex wanted some time alone with me, and that was one of the reasons that I didn't specifically tell her to bring him. I wondered if he even wanted to be around her after the last two times.
I reached the Teachers locker room as I thought about it, and I entered. I only saw Alex waiting there, and I smiled as I locked the door behind me as I entered. I showed her my smile, and as Alex saw it, I saw hers grow. A brilliant smile lit up the room, showing her care for me or what I was about to do to her. "I see you lost that childhood cuck," I commented, and Alex scoffed.
"He doesn't know how to take a no," Alex said as I crossed the room to her, "I don't even want to talk about him. May I ask Mistress why you made me suck him off?" I could hear slight resentment in that question that I was only slightly surprised about.
"You really dislike that childhood cuck," I noted again and sat beside her, putting down my bag and pulling out my lunch. "The reason is more or less twofold," I said and saw her interest. "First reason is that I wanted to fuck your pussy in a way that makes him despair," I told her as I opened the lunchbox. I could feel a shiver through me, "I loved his expression of despair as I took your pussy, knowing that he had to stop you from sucking him off in order to stop seeing it. Then your aggressive attack on him putting him in his place just so you could take my cock," I shivered visibly. I saw surprise but something more growing in Alex's facial expression as I talked that I couldn't identify even as I pulled out the fork inside my prepared lunch.
"It was glorious," I said, "It makes my cock throb and still shows up in my memories as I watched you suck him off, and his mind was torn between what to feel. Pleasure as he finally felt the lips of his childhood love even as he watched with growing despair as his childhood love took the cock of another, taking great pleasure in it." I didn't know the smile I showed Alex at this moment but what I saw in return from her expression was one of pure desire. "I am a sadist, Alex." I said, instead of continuing on the topic, "I am beginning to think that there is much more to me on this than I ever thought before. I felt pleasure in his despair and pain that I had never felt before. That wasn't the only time I felt that way, and it wasn't the first time I made your childhood cuck feel despair."
"Wow," Alex said in the silence, and I felt my cock throbbing. I noticed Alex now looking down and noticed that, without realizing it, my cock was hard thinking about that cuck and the pure despair he showed me. I didn't even realize what a hard-on I had for that, and Alex looked at my cock with desire. "I didn't know you felt that way about things like that." There was not a single trace of rejection in her voice as she said that either. Instead, her voice sounded filled with desire and need.
"Tell me, Alex," I began again, "What do you think about that?" My tone had curiosity in it as I asked my question. "Why do you even hate your childhood friend so much?" I asked her right after my interest was no longer able to be contained.
Alex didn't look up as I saw her watching my cock. I knew what she wanted, and I could help but love this part of her. Alex still made no attempt to even hide anything about her blatant desire for my cock. She was fascinated, and I had no idea what was going on in her head as she stared at my cock.
Her eyes almost bore into me as she looked at my cock and began to eat. "Look," I said, realizing she didn't hear me, "You can suck my cock if you want, Sweety," I began, "Answer my question first."
Alex looked up, and I saw those needy eyes, "Mistress, I dislike him because I haven't liked him in years. He is clingy, and his parents are friends with my parents. To make things even worse, his parents have been making jokes about us marrying each other for years as if we are childhood sweethearts. But to me, he has always been a clingy brat that demands things from me. I drive him to school and to other places all the time to the point that if I don't, he complains even louder. That coupled with the point that he began to expect that we were dating." I saw her eyes turn from desire to hatred. I could tell that talking about him annoyed her. "I have long begun to loath him. I want him to leave me alone and stop asking things from me."
