------JESSICA------
I sat, side-by-side, with Sarah in the dean's stuffy office while one of the security guards that tore us apart stood behind us. Our bags and belongings in his hands.
Shit. I really messed this one up. I don't know why Sarah was so upset that I fucked Phil. There's no way they were THAT serious, after all. And even if they were, it was an order from Kappa Phi. Be mad at Phil for calling it in, not at me.
Regardless, seeing her touch and get close to James threw me into a rage that I don't even feel bad about. Don't touch my man. It's really as simple as that. I might fuck other men, but that doesn't mean your dumb ass gets to touch my man.
We had been waiting for awhile for the dean to arrive, and I was starting to get nervous. Mom would be so upset with me if I got kicked out. And James would be upset if he followed me to this school just to get dropped.
As I was worrying, the dean finally arrived.
He was an older man, at least 50 or older, a bit overweight, with a tired expression on his face.
"These were the ones caught fighting, correct?" He asked the security guard behind us.
"Yes sir." He replied.
"Thank you, you may leave Mr. Conrad" The dean spoke, and the security guard took his exit, "You two can get your things back when you leave."
"So if you don't know, my name is Ralph Mayhew, I'm your dean, and you two violated campus rules." He walked to the door the guard had just exited and locked it.
"Normally, that would mean expulsion" He began, and my heart caught in my throat, "You're both Kappa Phi girls, correct?"
"Yes, Sir" I replied on instinct, Sarah just nodded her head.
"You're lucky then," He said as he walked behind Sarah and slipped one meaty hand onto her breast over her shirt, "I've got a deal for you girls"
Sarah jumped out of her seat at his touch.
"Ew! What the fuck do you think you're doing? I could get you fired for this!" Sarah screamed, "She fucking ATTACKED me! She started it, I was just defending myself.
Mr. Mayhew looked at me, "Is that right, miss? Did you start it?"
"Yes, Sir." I said.
He moved over to behind me, and gripped both of my tits hard over my clothes, "Then I'll fuck you first. Take this off."
"Yes, Sir." I replied, standing up and working my top off. I was already a slut for random men. Dean Mayhew certainly wasn't attractive by any metric I would use, but I DEFINITELY couldn't get expelled. If I had to fuck a gross old man to stay at school, it was more than worth it.
"You're not fucking me!" Sarah exclaimed, "Unlock the fucking door."
"You either take my dick, or leave the school, miss, your choice. Make it now.", he said as I got my top and bra off and his hands hungrily tore into my breasts.
"Let me the fuck out of here!" Sarah screamed again.
"Have it your way. Miss Winstead! Let her out!" He yelled, before dropping his scraggily bearded face to my breasts and taking a nipple into his mouth.
I heard the door unlock and open, and Sarah quickly ran through it. An older woman stood in the doorway looking in on Dean Mayhew sucking on my tits, I felt exposed and confused. What the fuck was this? How often did something like this happen that his staff is just cool with what's going on?
"Will you need anything else, Mr. Mayhew?" She asked from the door.
"Lock it." He said, removing his mouth from my tits and beginning to work his pants off.
"Yes, Sir." She replied and locked the door.
"God I love you Kappa Phi sluts. You make the perfect little fuck pets. Miss Winstead there was in Kappa Phi years ago. She knows how to keep a secret." He told me, fishing his cock out of his underwear.
Suddenly, I felt in danger. Maybe Sarah was smart to get out of here. The most powerful man in the school had me alone, locked in his office, with enablers outside. He can do whatever he wanted to me. I was scared. But why, then, was I so fucking wet?
"You ever fuck a man, or just these boys around school?" He asked, squeezing one of my breasts hard.
Through a pained moan I mustered, "No sir."
He laughed, loud and jolly as his hand shot to my throat and gripped me hard. I couldn't breathe. This old man held me in place, exposed, in his office and controlling my breath. My legs quivered.
"Let's see how Kappa Phi trains their little cunts these days." He spat, dragging me backwards and slamming me down on his desk by my neck. The impact knocked the breath out of me, and Mr. Mayhew quickly moved between my legs, he flipped my skirt up and seemed delighted to find I wasn't wearing panties beneath it.
"God you're just fucking asking for it aren't you princess? Does your needy cunt want a man's cock?" He asked, stroking himself. For the first time, I REALLY saw his dick.
It wasn't the longest I'd seen, it was maybe average at best. But it was as thick as a fucking coke can, maybe thicker. I'd never seen anything like it. It was almost deformed, the head looked like a fleshy pink plum in size. I felt a sting of panic shoot through me. How was I supposed to take that.
I didn't really get a choice though, as soon as I had that thought, Mr. Mayhew thrust it into me.
"OW OH MY FUCKING GOD! OUCH! HOLY SHIT SIR" I screamed. A mix of fear, panic, pain, and pleasure as he relentlessly applied pressure to my pussy, trying to push himself inside of me. I was fucking soaking wet by this point and it still felt like an impossible task.
"You girls always cry at first, soon you'll be fucking begging for it." He teased, slipping his thumb into my open, screaming, mouth, I wrapped my lips around it for comfort.
He thrust harder into me, impatient, and finally his cock penetrated me.
"OH MY FUCKING GODDDDDD" I screamed, more in pain than pleasure, his fat thumb still crowding my mouth.
Once he was inside, it's like a demon took over his body. Both hands shot to my tits and started squeezing them, hard, like I was a stress ball for him to take his anger out on. He slammed into me, with no regard for my pleasure as he abused my tits. I was a fuck pet for him to abuse, to blow off steam with, this was another way to serve a man, and I would lean in to the experience.
"You got a fuckin' pair of tits on you huh, cunt? You gonna tell the boys that Mr. Mayhew made you fucking scream like a slut? Huh?" He said gruffly, as he pounded into me, the pain was almost overwhelming, but his angry and aggressive dominance was such a turn on. He wasn't attractive, but it didn't matter. He fucking owned me right now and there's nothing I could do about it.
"Yes sir!" I screamed, "I'll tell everyone what a big fucking dick you have!"
He swung one heavy hand across my face, the weight and size of it made it more of a strike than a slap and I felt a dazed ringing in my ears.
"NO you fucking WON'T you dumb bitch. This is our little secret. If my precious fucking whore wants her Daddy's dick again you can come running back but you won't tell a fucking soul how good this dick is, got it?" He commanded.
"Yes sir, I'll keep Daddy's thick cock a secret." I felt a shudder shoot through me like lightning in my nervous system, jesus fucking christ his cock was splitting me apart in the perfect way.
"JESUS CHRIST WHAT THE FUCK" I screamed, my body starting to quake around his girth, "oh my fucking godddddddddddddddddd"
Both his hands shot to my throat and started choking me, hard.
"You gonna cum, bitch? Your pathetic fucking cunt is really gonna cum around this old man's cock, huh?" He said as he squeezed harder. My vision started closing in as the orgasm crested inside of me. When it fully washed over me, my vision went black.
I don't know how long I was asleep. When I came to, I was on the ground with my back against his desk, Mr. Mayhew stood in front of me, now totally clothed again. My vision was blurry and I felt something on my face. Tentatively I ran my hand up to my face and found out why. Cum covered it, and I wiped some of it from my eye.
"Get dressed, slut. I have dinner with my wife tonight, can't be late." He said, looking down at me.
"Can I stay in school, Daddy?" I replied, taking deep breaths as I fully regained consciousness.
"For now, sure. I'll be in contact though. That pussy's too good to let the kids have all the fun. Now GET UP. I won't say it again." He commanded and I stood quickly. My clothes were laid out for me on his desk and I put them back on as fast as could.
"Thank you, Sir." I said as I made my way to the door.
"Jesus fuck, just get out of here and don't tell anyone what happened today." Mr. Mayhew replied, and I left his office.
------JAMES------