This story was written in 2000, annoyingly I am having to transcribe it from a physical copy since that is all I have available. I hope you enjoy it and you think it worth my efforts. This is part three of four or five, since the feedback has been largely positive I am cracking on with the rewriting/transcribing with the aim to get at least one part done each week until it's finished.
I'm posting this under my old name because it was written so long ago, and so it probably should be with my older stories. I have more of this kind of story (in hard copy) so I may do some more if people enjoy it and want more.
Check out my newer stories under my new name Robert_Anthony.
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This story is set in a fictional college/finishing school called Maverley Park. Ostensibly the school is reserved for very rich clients, needless to say all characters are over 18!
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Jessica was next summoned to the headmaster's office a few days later. She arrived slightly early and waited outside for a short time before entering the reception area. No one was at the desk so she sat down in one of the reception chairs to wait. Eventually, after she had waited about ten minutes, she decided to try knocking on the headmaster's office door. A voice called out to her to enter, but it wasn't the headmaster's voice, it was his secretary, Helen. Jessica opened the door to see the woman sitting behind the headmaster's desk.
"Oh...err, where is the headmaster?" Enquired the girl.
"We... won't be needing him today Jessica," smiled Helen. "I will be calling the shots this afternoon."
Jessica almost wished the headmaster was here, especially when Helen stood up from the desk to reveal that apart from her shirt she was completely naked. The older woman rounded the desk and walked towards her and taking her school bag from her hand.
"We won't be needing that either," she said, dropping it into a nearby chair.
Helen walked over to a large, rather ornate sofa that hadn't been in the office on Jessica's previous visits. She sat down on it and lay back, spreading her legs as she did so. There was a cushion placed on the floor between her legs and she told Jessica to come and kneel on it. Jessica wondered what would happen if she left, but soon decided that once Helen told the headmaster about it she would be in even more trouble.
"In case you're wondering," began Helen. "This was the headmaster's idea, and he won't be very impressed if you don't co-operate. You've already been punished for your selfish behaviour, do you really want to be caned again so soon?"
Jessica most certainly did not, her arse was still a little sore even now, and she didn't relish a repeat of that in a hurry.
"No, I didn't think so," said the other woman, as she registered the look on Jessica's face.
"So get over here right now!"
Jessica walked over to where Helen lay and reluctantly sank to her knees.
"Today I am going to teach you to pleasure a woman properly... with your mouth."
Jessica's face curled in disgust and Helen had to fight the urge to slap her straight across the face.
"That attitude isn't going to get you anywhere, and if you don't co-operate I'm going to make sure you leave this office with more than a sore arse."
If Helen had her way Jessica would leave this office with a very sore and very stretched arse, but she knew the headmaster would punish her severely if she went too far too soon. She leaned forward and grabbed the girl's head, then pulled it down between her thighs.
"Now gently lick all around my lips," she ordered.
Jessica gently licked up and down Helen's already very wet lips, trying to think about something else to take her mind off what she was being forced to do. Helen meanwhile was enjoying her attentions and occasionally pushed her mound forward towards to try and create a little more friction between them. After some time, Helen instructed the girl to push a finger inside her, which she did rather carelessly and caused the older woman to wince in discomfort.
"Careful!" Warned Helen as she gently slapped the girl on the side of her head. "Now tease my beautiful pussy with it as you lick me."
Jessica continued with her task for a while and then she felt a hand on her head guiding her tongue upwards towards Helen's clit.
"Mmmm, that's better," moaned Helen.
Helen kept Jessica between her legs for quite some time until she eventually came, pressing the girl's head between her legs as she did so. When she eventually caught her breath she let fly with her opinion.
"Well, you got there in the end, but it wasn't exactly brilliant. I think I shall have to talk to the headmaster about some regular tuition if you're ever going to reach the standards necessary to graduate from this school."
Jessica's face fell, the last thing she wanted was to be stuck licking Helen's pussy every week for the next two years, or however long she was supposed to stay here.
"Oh dear," teased Helen. "It looks like Princess Jessica isn't pleased by that idea. You aren't learning very fast are you girl?"
Jessica scowled at her tormentor.
"No, I just don't want to lick y..."
"I don't care what you want. And neither does the headmaster. You are here to learn... and now it seems I must teach you yet another lesson."
Helen got up off the sofa and went to the desk. She pulled out the leather box and removed the cuffs, a joining bar and a whip. She walked back over to Jessica and told her to put her hands behind her back. Jessica refused at first, but Helen grabbed her arms and pulled them back behind her and then fitted the cuffs. Then she joined the cuffs together with the bar and pushed her back down onto her knees.
"I don't remember telling you to get up either Jessica, you are a very difficult girl, and difficult girls have to be punished - it's the only way they learn."
Helen shoved her hand under Jessica's skirt and between her legs, once there she rubbed the girl's pussy vigorously. She continued until she felt the material become damp and laughed in the girl's ear.
"You can stop pretending you're not turned on now Jessica, your body will always betray you."
Jessica said nothing, but little out a tiny moan of pleasure.