Disclaimer: every situation & characters are fictional and over the age of 18.
Special thanks to my volunteer editor for correcting spelling mistakes!
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Chapter 2
Secretary Janis was in Principal Moss's office for their weekly afternoon meeting, slowly stroking the principal's erect penis, while sitting on the same simple chair where Keylee had squirmed just a couple of hours ago.
"Mmmhh, you are so good at this, Jan... ouch!" Principal Moss whined, when Janis suddenly squeezed his testicles to make a clear statement that she was in charge right then.
"You will address me as mistress! Is that clear?" she said with a stern voice, then continued to masturbate the glistening penis using her long, manicured fingers, slowly and delicately milking it towards completion.
Principal Moss was leaning towards his desk, while Janis stroked him. She was a real, living sex doll. She'd tuned herself up since her eighteenth birthday, sporting 1300cc ultra-high-profile implants, lip fillers, blonde hair extensions, and several facial plastic surgeries, including rhinoplasty.
Operations had changed the somewhat-bland-and-nerdy girl-next-door to a pure-sex dreamgirl for men, who craved the bimbo-sex-doll look. Her face was somewhat frozen because of Botox injections, skincare products, and heavy makeup, which made her skin look flawless.
Janis had changed her appearance over a relatively short time, no doubt with sugar daddies sponsoring her, sculpting young women to their perverted taste. No way it could be done only on a secretary's salary, Mr. Moss mused.
His wandering thoughts were interrupted abruptly by Janis.
"How big a load did you shoot for that little cumslut, Keylee?" she asked nonchalantly, while giving a handjob.
"Quite a load, Mistress..." Mr. Moss said. "Her oral skills were excellent as the rumors said, and she extracted cum quickly!"
"Mmmhhm, I see... that was expected," Janis commented. "So your ejaculate will be somewhat less now, and you cannot meet your weekly quota then?" she continued, with a disappointed voice.
"If Mistress uses her pretty lips, then the load will be bigger..." Principal Moss suggested, with a lusty grin, but he was immediately turned down by Janis.
"No! It will ruin my makeup, and I have other errands to do after this," she objected. "But I have another idea-- you should invite Sidekick to help. What do you think?"
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Damn, who is available this time? It is already late afternoon.
" Principal Moss thought feverishly.
"Do you agree?" Janis demanded an answer and squeezed the penis in her hand to make the point.
"Yes, Mistress... Just a second... maybe the janitor is still here," Moss blurted out, and reached for the office phone on the desk, pressing speed dial.
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Janitor Hill, yes! He would do, for sure. Nice penis, thick white strands of sperm, and copious amounts!
" Janis thought, and licked her plump, red lips.
"Hi, good that you are still on the premises. Can you come to my office as soon as possible? Mistress Janis has a bit of an emergency... yes, yes, that kind of emergency, so haul your dirty ass here now!" Principal Moss almost shouted, ending the call.
"Janitor Hill will be available in a minute, Mistress!" Moss commented, when Janis abruptly stopped stroking his penis.
"Good! We will wait for his arrival then," she continued, crossing her black stocking-clad legs with blue high heels.
"And don't touch your dick while we wait," Janis said with a devious grin, watching Principal in the eyes, while his penis throbbed in sweet agony, demanding attention.
A big bead of pre-cum formed on the tip of the principal's stubby penis, soon dripping down with a shiny string.
"You are leaking... on your precious carpet," Janis said, while they waited.
"Yes, Mistress, I was getting close to ejaculating!" Mr. Moss commented, hungrily eyeing the curvaceous body of his secretary.
"Mmmhh yesss, I sensed it, you old perv!" Janis replied, smiling.
After a long minute, the office door was knocked on, and the janitor entered the office, wearing old, blue overalls. Janitor Hill was a lanky-looking older guy with an untidy beard, always greasy-looking hair, and dull, preying grey eyes.
Most students, especially females, usually avoided any contact with him.
But Janis and a couple of other ladies knew better. There was something precious under that untidy cover for girls who craved sperm. Janis noticed a familiar bulge in the janitor's overalls and bit her glistening lips with anticipation.
"Hi Janis... Principal Moss..." The janitor greeted both with his somewhat hoarse voice.
"Greets, Mr. Hill, thank you for short notice and helping damsel in distress," Janis replied with a big smile, still eyeing the janitor's midsection.
"So what's the drill?" Hill asked, while eyeing the principal's dripping penis, then turning his dull gaze towards his secretary.
"I need more cum than Mr. Moss here can give me today. He already unloaded his balls for one of our well-known cumsluts," Janis said, matter-of-factly.
"Let me guess, Miss Bees, I presume?" the janitor asked, chuckling.
"Yes, indeed, how did you know?" Janis was surprised.
"We janitors do know quite a few things that easily escape the eyes of common folks here," Mr. Hill replied, with a grin.