Cinna adjusted the white blouse again, tying it a little higher under her breasts, and made sure the buttons were open far enough to show that she wasn't wearing a bra. Tugging at the short skirt, smoothing it over her thighs, feeling the little tingle of anticipation in her pussy. She could already feel the dampness along the white panties, as she stepped into the slingback sandals, and turned to check the outfit in the mirror. Then she tied her hair back into a ponytail – sweet, demure little schoolgirl ready for action. She winked at her reflection – oh yes, this would make the teachers hot.
"Miss Black, are you ready? You'll lose points for tardiness..."
"On my way!" Cinna called out. Role playing was something she loved to do with her two favorite guys – it gave her a chance to pretend to be someone else, someone more uninhibited and free. And she could play at being younger, even if she was well over the age of consent. She looked young, for twenty-seven she could pass for twenty easy. And the guys couldn't get enough of her.
She descended the stairs, feeling their eyes on her, knowing they were watching the way the skirt hugged her ass. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to keep you waiting." Her voice was soft and sweet, but her eyes betrayed a saucy sense of fun. She glanced over at the two men waiting for her, both of them standing with arms crossed, dressed in similar dark pants and white shirts.
"You should be sorry, Miss Black," David spoke first. "You think you can be late for our class?"
"No, sir. That was thoughtless, wasn't it?" she asked, strolling across the floor to where they stood. Letting her hips move provocatively, the heels of the shoes tapping against the floor. "I'm such a bad student."
"Go and sit down, Miss Black," Mark said firmly. "Think about your behavior for a moment before we join you."
"Yes, sir, whatever you say." Cinna rolled her eyes as she passed between them, heading for the living room, where a straight back chair waited for her. Letting her hand brush Mark's chest, and David's arm, as she sauntered by, with a throaty little giggle. She sat down and crossed her legs, making sure the skirt hiked up higher, inspecting her nails nonchalantly. From her little white purse, she pulled out a pink lollipop, and unwrapped the cellophane slowly. She took her time with it, finally popping into her mouth, sucking on it suggestively, as she peeked over at them.
"Miss Black, are you ready for your lesson?" David asked, tearing his eyes away from her mouth. He moved to stand in front of her, and his cock jerked reflexively, seeing the curve of her breast displayed by the open buttons of the shirt.
Cinna let her tongue snake out along the candy, winding around it for a second before answering. "Oh, yes, sir." She recrossed her legs, making sure to give him a flash of her virginal panties in the process. "What do you want to teach me today?"
Mark moved behind her, and traced the nape of her neck with one finger. "We want to teach you obedience, Miss Black. Can you handle that?"
Cinna suppressed a small shiver as his finger tracked over her neck. "I can handle anything," she murmured.
"Very good, then, let's get started," David said quietly, moving closer to her. Cinna brought the lollipop out of her mouth again, watching his eyes, as she licked it. "But you have to give up the candy first. If you behave, maybe you can have it back later."
Cinna pouted briefly, "Whatever...but I like sucking on it." Her tongue went around and around the pink candy, making him tighten, images of her tongue around the swollen head of his cock like that flooding his mind.
"There are other things I could find for you to suck on," David murmured. "Much more enjoyable for both of us." He took the lollipop away from her.
"Mr. Young! You're being very inappropriate," Cinna whispered, as he put his hand on her knee.
"But you're a bad girl, you like this, don't you?"
"Bad girls are willing to do anything..." Mark told her, winking at David. "Anything to please their teachers."
Cinna bit back a moan, as David's fingers moved under the skirt, and Mark's hands fell to her shoulders, holding her in place. "Yes...that's true," she confessed. "I'll do anything to get a better grade."
David's fingers slid against the damp silk of her panties. "Prove it."
"W-what?"
"You have to make yourself come for us – with that dildo on the table. We want to watch you come..." His thumb rubbed against the clit that throbbed and ached, just enough to make her twist in the chair. Mark's hands moved lower, sliding beneath the shirt. Cinna's breath caught, and her nipples suddenly went harder, and a slow burn took over her pussy.
"Oh..." Suddenly her ability to think deserted her, and Cinna just wanted their hands on her. Her hips lifted, and she moaned. "Yes...whatever you want..."
"Good, so do it, Miss Black," David whispered, giving her a final stroke with his fingers before releasing her, just as Mark tweaked her nipple, and then backed away as well. Cinna fell back against the chair, already panting and nearly at the point of coming.
"Hurry, we're waiting," Mark said, giving her a little nudge with his hand.
Cinna stood up, her legs shaky and licked her lips. "Fine...I'm going." She marched across the room, sensing the pure male arousal and her own sudden need. God this was twisted, but she was already drenched, feeling the wetness along her inner thighs as she crossed the room.
"Do you need a spanking to get you going, you seem to be hesitating," Mark said as she paused beside the table. "Obedience today, remember?"
"Yes...Mr. Winter...I seem to be in need of more discipline," Cinna said, bracing her hands on the table. "Make me behave...make me do what you want."
"Then let me help you with that." Mark followed her, and yanked her skirt up around her waist, tucking the edge into the waistband to keep it in place. "Look at this virginal ass, Mr. Young. Isn't this perfection?" He rubbed the silk against her ass, small circles almost too gently. Cinna's knees almost buckled, and a sudden spasm hit her clit.
"Spank me, Mr. Winter...please sir..."
Mark's hand descended hard then, and Cinna almost came in that moment, the swift pain whipping through her, making her wetter. He spanked her again, giving her exquisite sensations of decadent pleasure, mixing with the heat that suffused her. Then she felt David's hands on her as well, and the panties were ripped down her legs. "Ohhh....teachers, what are you doing?" David took over the spanking, and Mark's fingers slid between her legs, and she bucked harder, panting, almost coming as they worked together, spanking and driving into her pussy at the same time.
David leaned over to whisper in her ear. "There...that should get you started...now...do what we told you, little girl."
Cinna almost sobbed in frustration, her breath coming in great gulps, as they picked her up then, and set her onto the table. Mark pushed her legs apart, and David handed her the dildo. "Now, Miss Black...don't make us wait any longer."
"No...I'll do it..." she whispered, in a fever to climax anyway, her pussy so wet, her clit like a throbbing pain that wanted relief. She laid back, and grasped the dildo, pushing it against herself. The knob felt huge, as it slowly moved against her. Mark almost groaned, seeing her with it, his own cock demanding to be in that very spot.
"Take it all," David urged her, kissing her as she worked it deeper into her wet pussy. "Just like that, little girl. I know you can take it..."
Cinna moaned, as it slid deeper, feeling the ridges and thickness of it stretching her wider. Her hips flexed upward on their own, sliding the dildo further still. "God...god..." she muttered, and her head went back, her pussy contracting as the dildo filled her. "Oh it feels huge..." She pulled it back out, her wetness shining on it, before thrusting it back in. Her other hand moved up along her body, impatiently undoing the tie on the blouse, letting it fall away from her. She cupped her breast, stroking the hard nipple, adding to her intense pleasure.
"Fuck it, baby..." Mark growled, mesmerized by the sight.
"Do it for us," David urged again, letting her take complete control, resisting touching her. "This is what we wanted...show us how dirty you can be..."
Cinna barely heard him any longer, lost in a swirl of pure pleasure. She throbbed, she bucked, she moaned and writhed back and forth. Each grind of her hips took her closer, and she moved faster, the only thing in her mind was the need to come and come hard. "Yes...I'm coming...YES!" Cinna screamed as the orgasm slammed through her, the dildo pumping in and out of her faster, until she arched off the table, and the room spun away. She finally collapsed back, aftershocks firing in her, as she whimpered in satisfaction.
Then Mark and David both against her, their mouths traveling down her slick skin, sending her into another small climax. "Very good, Miss Black," David praised her.
"You take direction well," Mark chuckled, touching his tongue against her quivering clit. "Such a good student, after all."
"Thank you..." Cinna sighed. "What else do you want to teach me?"
David caught her mouth, his tongue driving against hers suddenly, as Mark stroked her clit. The dildo still clenched in her pussy, Cinna bucked at the assault. Then Mark pulled the dildo away from her, and she shuddered as it moved out of her, and he replaced it with his fingers. As he caressed her with his expert touch, David's mouth moved lower again, capturing her nipple with his teeth. As he tugged at her, Mark teased her clit with his tongue, and she almost screamed. "Don't stop, please..." she begged.
"You need to come again, Miss Black...?"
"Yes...oh yes..." she panted, nearing the edge again. She fell back, her head at the edge of the table, her hair working out of the ponytail. "But I want you inside of me..."
"Who?" Mark asked, his eyes glinting at her, his fingers still toying with her.
"I don't care...just fuck me, please, teachers..."
"Such a bad little girl, willing to fuck either of us," David murmured, stripping his clothes off. He watched lazily as Mark did the same, and Cinna moaned, seeing their cocks ready for her. She pulled herself up, and grasped them both, one in each hand, squeezing hard. Cum trickled against her fingers, as she stroked them.
