Johanna Morgenthau and the Search for the Cinnamon Ice Cream
An erotic novel.
The plot takes place in Germany in 1994, in an unnamed city.
All characters in the story are at least 18 years old.
==== Chapter Five: The Education of Lisa ====
== Meeting Lisa ==
The week at school has become nothing but a blur. Johanna's focus is barely there. Yet, her mind feels unusually clear, enabling her to often give a good answer, despite 90 percent of her thoughts being preoccupied with Michael, the villa, and Barbara. She begins to doodle small cartoons during class. Raunchy cartoons.
"And Johanna, what does this result to?"
Monika Wagner looks at her inquisitive. Ms. Wagner teaches mathematics here. Presumably, because she couldn't secure a position at the Ministry of Information Retrieval, because she's too mean even for the Ministry.
Johanna looks at Monika and wonders what she might look like without her clothes on. She's robustly built with a pretty face. Would her breasts remain perky or sag terribly?
She guesses, "Sixty-nine?"
The class giggles.
"It would really be in your best interest to take your education a bit more seriously. What are you scribbling there all the time anyway?"
Ms. Wagner reaches for Johanna's notebook, examining the cartoons.
"Please stay after class; I want to talk to you."
Weekend. She senses something is coming. On Friday afternoon, Michael comes to see her. Just the fact that he comes alone is thrilling to her. He could easily have one of his minions fetch her.
"Johanna." He takes her into his arms. "How is my favorite master thief doing today?"
"Finally, it's the weekend. School has become completely surreal. It's like the cover identity of a comic book heroine. If I ever end up spanking a teacher, you have a lawyer to bail me out, right?"
He has to chuckle.
"Have you spoken with van Pelten?"
"Yes, I have. He respects your chuzpe in the matter. And he wants to thank you for not taking all the jewelry."
"I'm curious if his son gets his ass spanked as much as I do from you. I could set him up with a friend who could take care of that if he's interested."
"Probably. Old van Pelten shows little mercy in that regard. And he mentioned something about missing his Pollocks? Did you guys take his Pollocks?"
"We destroyed his Pollocks for the greater good and replaced them with actual art. Unfortunately, they were only reproductions."
Michael has to laugh. Then he kisses Johanna on the forehead, "My Johanna, I'm proud of you!"
"And how was your week?"
"Busy. I didn't manage to delegate as much as I should have. It's not good for me to take care of everything myself."
"I don't even know what kind of business you're in."
"Would you like to know?"
"Nah. I much prefer it when you're all mysterious. But know that I'm burning to be involved in whatever you're doing."
"You'll be ready soon," he says with a mischievous look.
"But if you're stressed from your week--I could take your mind off things?"
He smiles at her. "You're going to assist me with something now. I think you'll enjoy it. And you'll learn quite a bit about yourself in the process."
In the past, she might have found this cheesy. But now, Johanna adores it when he acts so mysteriously. No matter what Michael would do, she knows she'll find it amazing. "Come with me."
He leads Johanna into the room where he had previously punished her. Parts of it are once again separated by curtains. He leaves Johanna waiting briefly and then brings in a second woman. She's dressed in a gray business suit. She's older than Johanna, perhaps in her late twenties? Very slender and tall, even taller than Johanna. She has long blonde hair. Her breasts are noticeably larger than Johanna's and firm. Johanna imagines how her hands would best fit around the woman's neck.
"Johanna, this is Lisa. Lisa is undergoing training here and will be working on her obedience. Lisa has a particular reluctance when it comes to other women. Johanna will be assisting me."
Lisa looks uncertain, her gaze fixed on the floor as Michael talks about her. Johanna is curious about the backstory here. Who is this woman, and why is she here?
Michael commands, "Lisa, you will now undress Johanna."
Lisa removes Johanna's clothing. She does it mechanically, like a maid performing her duty. Johanna knows this wasn't what Michael intended, but he doesn't stop her, letting her continue.
Once she's done, he says, "Now, Johanna will undress Lisa."
Johanna turns it into a game. Her hands glide over Lisa's body. She feels Lisa's breasts as she removes her blazer, deciding they are magnificent. Lisa allows it, but it's clearly uncomfortable for her. Johanna continues to undress her, touching her as she goes. She feels Lisa's ass, runs her fingers over Lisa's vulva as she removes her panties. They both stand naked before Michael. Lisa covers her breasts with one forearm.
Michael places two stools with dildos mounted on them.
"You have two minutes to get wet, then you'll sit facing each other on these stools," he says, his tone calm and casual, as if discussing what's for dessert. No commanding tone, no severity in his voice. Yet Johanna knows this is not a suggestion. It's exhilarating when he gives her orders.
Lisa reaches between her legs.
"Stop!" Michael says, "No touching. You must do it with your mind."
Johanna has been wet since she undressed Lisa. Watching Lisa struggle with the task only makes her more aroused.
Finally, Michael says, "Time's up. Sit down."
Johanna positions her eager opening over the dildo and slowly lowers herself onto it; the size feels pleasing.
