The weekend was such a success that Estelle wanted to begin immediately altering Cindy's school life. She spent long hours plotting, planning, and thinking. When Cindy returned to school after her weekend initiation into the world of perverse adult sex, she did so in an outfit that Estelle selected. Her skirt hem came to just below the crotch where the school dress code required skirt lengths no higher than mid-thigh.
In addition, she wore no panties to cover her shaved pussy. Her thin blouse revealed the contour of her braless breasts. The darker nipples drew attention to themselves. She wore four-inch heels where heels over one inch for students was forbidden. She lasted two hours before being called to the principal's office. In that two hours, she created quite a stir. Estelle received the call she anticipated and went to the school.
She strode into the principal's office where Cindy sat with a man's suit coat draped over her legs. Three men and one woman looked gravely at her. Estelle entered, took in the scene, then said, "Hal, have them wait elsewhere."
Hal nodded to his people. They quietly departed. When the door closed, he said, "Mrs. Greyson, I am terribly sorry to have to call you in on this, but as you can see, Cindy is dressed inappropriately for school. Frankly, we are shocked to see her this way. We don't know what has come over her, and she won't give us a clue. I thought you'd want to see for yourself."
Estelle removed the suit coat and looked Cindy over. She said, "I see a well-dressed young woman. I picked out that outfit myself. Don't you think she looks good, Hal?"
"Well, of course she looks good. She always looks good, but honestly, you must admit, there's too much of her showing."
"She has a beautiful body. I want her to be proud of it."
"I agree, and the whole county is proud of it; but we have a dress code here at the high school, and Cindy is way over the limits."
"Then change the dress code."
"I have no authority to do that. The school superintendent sets the rules."
"Get him on the phone."
"What, right now?"
"Now!"
Hal hit the intercom and directed his secretary to get the school superintendent on the phone. One minute later, Hal handed the phone to Estelle.
Estelle said, "Don, this is Estelle Greyson ... Yes, but we'll discuss that later. I'm in Hal Peterson's office. You remember, Hal, the man we hired over several better qualified candidates because I liked his eyes. The man we hired despite the fact that he lied on his resume. Well, Hal is having difficulty with the dress code. He wants it abolished. He informs me that progressive schools have no dress code. Dress codes are old fashioned. I want ours ended immediately .... No, I won't wait for any meeting. You have the authority without a meeting. End it, now .... Good, here, tell your principal about your decision. I'm sure he will be pleased."
Estelle handed the astonished principal the phone. "Hello, Mr. Hightower, this is Hal Peterson .... Yes sir .... No sir .... Yes Sir .... Yes sir. I'll see to it. Thank you, sir."
Hal hung up the phone and cast sheepish eyes on Estelle. She mocked, "Yes sir, no sir, three bags full, sir! Really, Hal, you needn't be so obsequious. I assumed you had a set of balls that went with those gorgeous eyes. Jonathan can't dismiss you unless I say he can. I hired you; only I can fire you. If you like being fawning and obsequious, be that way with me."
Hal studied Estelle with a curious mix of fear, humility, and intrigue as she crossed to him and chucked him under the chin with a delicate finger, saying, "I must advise you, though, I find such men to be sloth creatures without spines." She trailed that finger lightly down his front. As he stood before Cindy, supported by his desk on stiff arms, he watched Estelle's finger trace down his front toward his waist. Beyond her, he could see Cindy settling back and crossing her legs in an unladylike manner, exposing her naked crotch.
His eyes were drawn to her enticing labia lips, then jerked back, wide open, when Estelle grabbed him by the balls, saying, "On the other hand, men with big balls excite me." She squeezed and fondled his nut sack through his slacks, bringing Hal stiffly to his toes. "You do have a nice, big pair of testicles, Hal."
While her mother fondled the principal between his legs, Cindy competed for his attention by increasing her exposure, slumping lower in her seat and moving her knees apart. She trailed a finger up the inside of her creamy inner thigh, moving her hem up as she did. Hal's eyes followed her finger as it teasingly stroked through her wet slit. Estelle moved her hand over the growing erection and purred, "Ummm, nice."
Estelle turned her head to see what had Hal's attention so riveted. She smiled when she saw what Cindy was doing. She said, "I see you like them young. You are a man of good taste. Don't get your hopes up, big boy, she's no virgin." Cindy widened her legs and slipped a finger in her pussy. "Do you like Cindy's pussy, Hal? Do you like them shaved to look even younger? Does the sight of prepubescent pussy put the lead in your pencil? Is that what lights your fire, the real tight stuff? The report I read from your last teaching job said you did."
He found his first words, saying, "Estelle, what do you want? What's this all about?"
"Hummm, that's better. You almost sounded like a man. What's this about? It's about my daughter. She likes to flaunt her sexuality. She likes showing her lovely charms. I support her. The girl stays horny. She likes to see cocks like yours stand up and salute her beauty. Can you blame her? She won't have a body like this forever."
"Estelle, if you keep doing that, there's going to be an embarrassing accident."
"Oh, I see. Well, we wouldn't want this magnificent cannon to go off accidentally, would we?" She boldly unzipped him and reached in to free his straining erection. Hal made no move to stop her, but cringed at the prospect of having his naked cock and balls in the clutches of the infamous Ice Queen. Beads of sweat appeared on his wrinkled brow as Estelle freed his eight-inch cock and curled her long-nailed fingers around it, angling it down toward Cindy, pumping along its length, saying, "There will be no accidental discharge, now."
Cindy, wanting to match her mother's boldness, pulled her skirt over her hips and unbuttoned her blouse. She put on a lusty exhibition, fondling her lush breasts and her wide open pussy. Hal groaned, "Oh, God!"
"Relax, Hal. I didn't come here to hurt you, and she's not here to tease you. If there is one thing I've taught my daughter it is that she finish what she starts. We both hate a cock tease."
Cindy got down on her knees and crawled to Hal's feet. She took his cockhead in her mouth, eliciting another groan from the astonished principal. While Estelle jerked him off in Cindy's sucking mouth, Cindy fumbled with his belt. Seconds later, Hal's pants fell to his feet. Estelle released her handhold to facilitate the lowering of his boxer shorts, then resumed her stroking as they hung at his knees. Hal watched the lurid sight of a mother jacking his cock in her daughter's mouth. All inhibitions and reservations left him as he lent himself to their obscene purpose.
He moaned when Cindy unmouthed him and stood. She pulled the chair close, then presented her ass to Hal, bending forward at the waist to grab the seat for support. With her ass at the tip of his penis, Estelle flipped Cindy's skirt over her hips, exposing all of her daughter's ass and the rear view of her pouting sex lips, wet, inflamed, and ready for penetration. Estelle pushed his prick down and nestled it in her daughter's hairless, coral-pink inner folds of warm, oily pussy flesh. She used the instrument to slide up and down through the slimy wet slit as Hal let out a deep groan of lusty need. Cindy wiggled her butt invitingly.
Estelle held him poised at the entrance of Cindy's hole, and Cindy wiggled her ass to engulf the head. Hal moaned, waiting hopefully. Estelle released him and sat beside him on his desk. Hal turned questioning eyes on her. She calmly said, "Do you have the balls to fuck my daughter right in front of me?"
Hal was in a quandary. He never wanted in a pussy so badly in his life. No pussy ever felt so good or looked so fine as the one that wiggled on the head of his dick. His cock screamed at him to push forward. His mind screamed that he'd be committing professional suicide if he did. Though he feared a setup, and knew he was in a trap, he took the plunge. Grasping Cindy firmly by the hips, he steadily pulled the Ice Queen's daughter over his penis, accepting whatever fate would befall him.
Once inside, he knew that whatever that fate was, the cost was worth it. When the floor didn't open up and swallow him, he fucked the girl with wild abandon, crudely buffeting young Cindy, slamming into her repeatedly. His ears barely caught Estelle's admonition to cum in her ass. The words did not register at first; but when they did, they drove him wild.
Fearing a loss of control, he withdrew and smeared her juices over the pink pucker of her anal ring. He then centered on her rosebud and firmly pulled it over the head of his cock. Cindy only let out a slight groan, so he pulled another inch, then two, then four, six, and finally, all eight inches were inside the girl's warm, tight, buttery ass and his big balls pressed against her shaved pubic lips.
Experienced child butt fucker that he was, Hal knew right away that someone bigger than he had been up her dirt road not long before him. Hal's delighted cock slithered through the hot mushy shit of her colon and whipped the contents into a hot creamy soup. Hal Peterson butt fucked the beauty queen teen and came shortly after he began shoving his spurting cock deep, moaning out his release with his head thrown back, his face in a tight grimace.
When his composure slowly returned, he found himself with a teenage girl impaled on his cock, her mother grinning beside him. Like a prisoner mounting the gallows, he looked at the mother and said, "What now, Estelle?"
"Now, the fun begins. How was it, dear? Is Mr. Peterson a good mount?"
"Ummm, yes. He fucks me so good."
"That's wonderful. Now, when you get called to the principal's office, you'll know what to expect. Hal Peterson is not the kind of man that is going to take any shit from you. He will take his pleasure with you whether you are in the mood or not. He might fuck you himself, or share you with his friends. You are just another whore in his school. You understand that, don't you?"
"Yes, but I'll be the best whore he has."
Hal observed this exchange with curious pleasure. His cock, still buried in Cindy's tight ass, did not significantly diminish. As the conversation progressed, as it became obvious their words were indirectly aimed at him, as the lurid message sank in, and as he began to believe they were sincere, his cock became rigid once more. He listened closely.
Estelle said, "Of course you will be his best whore, you're a Greyson. If he ever says otherwise, I will personally beat you with a belt. While you are in school, you are his whore. He has my complete support, and he has no fear of being fired. He knows if any teacher, parent, administrator, or student gives him a hard time, they will have Estelle Greyson to deal with."
Hal began slowly sawing his turgid cock in Cindy's ass while attentively hanging on every word. Cindy said, "Nobody will dare try to fuck me once word gets out that I am Hal Peterson's whore."
"That's right. Between you being Estelle Greyson's daughter and Hal Peterson's whore, you'll be virtually untouchable."
Hal fucked Cindy with a steadily building cadence. He could not believe his great fortune but wasn't about to question it, either. Before long, he pounded his cock in her soft ass as Estelle reached around and took his balls in her hand. Fondling them gently while he fucked her daughter's ass, she said, "A man with balls like these will not be at all bashful about taking a student as his whore. He will boldly take her from a class, fuck her in the boy's room or the hall, then return her with his cum running down her legs."
Hal immediately reacted to this lurid image, thrusting deep. Cindy excitedly said, "Yes, and sometimes he strips me in class and fucks me on the teacher's desk."
Hal pounded his cock in her and cried, "Oh, yes, you delicious little slut. Take my cock, you fucking teenage whore!"
Cindy cried, "Yes, and all the girls are green with envy when they see his big cock going all the way up my cunt. They all want to be Mr. Peterson's whore, but I'm the chosen one. The guys all want to fuck me, but nobody gets to fuck me unless Mr. Peterson says so. Those cowards won't even try. He usually lets the teacher have sloppy seconds and then he chooses one boy from the class for thirds."
This took Hal over the edge, and he blasted her colon once more while Estelle milked his balls. After he regained his composure, his cock slipped out, a drained noodle to its former greatness. Cindy collapsed to her knees and hugged the chair.
Estelle, still holding his balls, said, "Yes, a man with balls could have the time of his life in a situation such as this. He need have no worry about the police. Sixteen is the cutoff age for statutory rape in this state. Besides, I own the department and the courts. I certainly hope you live up to your balls, Hal. I am not easily impressed. It would be a shame to lose you."
Neither the message nor the implied threat was lost on Hal. He looked to Estelle and said, "I take it you want bold, aggressive action on my part."
"You take it right."
"What Cindy just said, about fucking in front of a class, is that what you want?"
"That would be impressive, yes, but I don't expect that in particular. I do expect you to try and impress me. I don't impress easily."
"And do you really think you can protect me from any recriminations?"
"I know so. I have protected you so far, haven't I."
"Well, yes, so far."
"You see, Hal, I've known about the games you and your buddies have been playing here at the high school, getting away with wholesale rape and running a stable of student whores by throwing my name around. I let you get away with that, too."
"I suspected as much. I knew I had friends in high places."
"I don't think you know me very well, Hal. You are not from here. This county would dry up and blow away if I were to relocate my company. Property values would plummet. People who own homes would be ruined and most own. Even the coloreds own homes. If an individual or group of individuals did anything to threaten the security of Greyson Industries, they'd face an angry mob along with the full weight of city and county government behind the mob. I wouldn't have to lift a finger; but if I did, I could destroy anyone from the mayor on down. And you needn't worry about the press reporting anything. I own the press and I have controlling interest in both radio stations."
"If I did what you suggest, the news might go far from this county."
"That's possible but not likely. Leaking damaging information would be like throwing a rock at my home or my plant. People won't do that openly, and outsiders put little stock in anonymous reports. Then again, someone or some group might go straight to state authorities in attacking you personally. I can always bring pressure to bear to have charges dropped, but when things get outside my direct spheres of influence, anything might happen."
"My experience has been that everything does happen. On the other hand, I never had any real power behind me."
"You now have money and political clout behind you, but you still need balls. Anything worthwhile entails an element of risk. If it didn't, men with tiny nuts could be king. Kings have big balls, Hal. Kings have balls like these, but not all big-balled men are kings. It takes more than balls. It takes a willingness to assume risks. I can tell you one thing, though. Anyone who investigates these wild reports will need eyewitnesses who are willing to go on record. You have a constitutional right to be confronted by your accusers. It would take a rare individual to do that. Those who do will have a hundred voices that deny their claim to every voice that supports it."
"What is it that you want, exactly?"
"Simple. I want you to use my daughter outrageously. I want you to create a scandal. Treat her as your whore in as public a way as you dare. The more who see you using her, the better I'll like it. If it hasn't dawned on you yet, I enjoy this fantasy. I have a strong itch to see it become reality. When I get an itch, I get it scratched. If you can't scratch my itch, I'll get someone who can. That's not a threat, I'm just being candid with you. From what I just saw, you'll do marvelously. That is, if you have the balls to follow through."
"Tell me more about this fantasy. What do you see happening."
"Essentially, my fantasy involves blackmail by perverts who want to ruin me by turning my lovely daughter into the most outrageous whore. They have something on me that can ruin me financially. If I were ever to lose my money, I would be powerless in a community with numerous enemies wanting to get even. Naturally, I will do anything to prevent this from happening. I will even sacrifice my only child. The blackmailers know this and simply want me to suffer continual humiliation by watching my daughter's degrading fall from social grace."
"I see, but you don't find this humiliating in reality."
"Not in the least. I love it. I don't care what people think, never have. Look at that child, Hal. She's lovely, virginal, pure, and sweet. This girl is built for sex. Who, in their right mind, wouldn't kill to watch this child in hot, nasty, vulgar action? What male wouldn't kill to bury his cock in her mouth, ass, or cunt? Furthermore, show me a female that wouldn't derive secret pleasure from seeing a potential competitor such as Cindy tainted with the whore label, reduced to mating with animals and riffraff. Deep down, we're all bitches, Hal. If you play the role of my blackmailer, you won't get any real opposition. Oh, some people will make noise, but no one will seriously try to stop you, at least, no one in this county. I am quite sure of that."
"How will I know if I step over the line."
"I don't see how you could, so long as her health and safety are protected. Don't worry about stepping over any lines. We will be in constant and close contact."
"Then I suppose you'll tell me what you want done, and I do it."
"I don't want to direct your every action, Hal. I trust you can be creative. I trust you have an imagination. I want to be entertained. Without being too specific, I want her body exposed, crudely and often. I'd like her to be publicly disciplined by both you and her teachers. I want her fucked often by a variety of cocks, and they needn't all be human. I want every teacher she comes in contact with to be openly sexually abusive with her. That includes the female teachers."
"That will be difficult. I only have two that I could count on."
"Nonsense, Hal. There isn't a male teacher in this school that wouldn't give his left testicle to mount Cindy over his desk. The only thing that stops them is fear of punishment. Take that away by reversing the situation and you'll be up to your ears in sexually abusive teachers. And the females will love the opportunity to degrade and humiliate Cindy, taking a beauty queen down a few pegs is every woman's secret dream. Teachers are basically rule freaks. They live by rules, compulsive followers of rules. All you need do to alter a teacher's behavior is change the rules. Any teacher who does not follow the new rules must be disciplined severely in my presence."
"Some of these teachers won't stand for that, Estelle."
"Any who refuse punishment or consistently refuse to cooperate will be arrested and charged with indecency with minors. You supply the name; I'll handle the rest. I will see that the charge is suspended if the teacher leaves the county quietly, but not before putting a thorough scare into them. Don't worry about the teachers. We need to crucify one to serve as an example. Pick one that you think might be a problem and provoke an incident."
"I could pick three just off the top of my head."
"Pick as many as you like. I'll turn them into a child porno ring. I can even get the pictures made. Teachers are so easy to blackmail. Not only can you fire them on the word of two or more students, but you can see to it that they never teach again anywhere else. They are the most vulnerable people to a frame-up, and they know it. They'll get in line quickly. I'm sure you have some cute young things working for you that you would love to get bent over your desk. This is your golden opportunity. As long as you take care of my needs, you can have a virtual harem."
"I suppose I could."
"Hal, you left your last position under a cloud of suspicion. You were accused of fondling young girls. You like that young stuff, don't you?"
"I have that weakness, yes."
"How young, twelve, ten, eight, younger?"
"Six to twelve."
"Don't you think that some of your teachers have cute little bundles of tight, virgin flesh that they would be more than happy to hand you on a silver platter to get out of a molestation charge, the humiliation that goes with it, and the long jail time they'd face if they failed to cooperate. An ambitious man like you could build quite a harem of prepubescent little whores. I could help you build that harem. I don't mind telling you, I like the idea. Cindy will be leaving for college in a little over a year. I'll still need entertaining."
Estelle released Hal's balls when she could see his wheels turning. Hal pulled up his shorts and pants and began pacing in deep contemplation. Estelle let him think. After a minute, he stopped and said, "You know, I think you are right. I think this can work beautifully. You are absolutely right about their vulnerability. I could get dozens of written complaints on any one of them, complaints that would stick if we pushed it that far. The police will go along with this, right? Would they actually come and arrest any teacher I fingered?"
"Would you like to speak with Chief Evans and hear it from him?"
"No, I believe you. Estelle, this is fantastic, unbelievable. It's certainly worth the risk. I mean, any charge against me would have to be adjudicated in this county, right?"
"That's right. Moving jurisdiction would need the governor. The governor owes me. Besides, if the heat got too intense, there's always a job waiting for you with my company. We have plants in three states. If you do right by me, I'll let you pick one. You seem to have someone in mind."
"I do, but she's not a teacher. In fact, she works for Greyson Industries. We just broke up. She has an adorable nine-year-old daughter, a lovely little Lolita named Cathy. Mommy caught me with my fingers in the pie one too many times and dumped me. Actually, the last time she caught me, it wasn't my finger."
"That's a shame, but I'm surprised she didn't dump you after the first incident."
"The woman had wedding bells ringing in her ears, and we'd only been dating a week. She tolerated an incredible degree of sexual abuse. It took conditioning, but I could eventually sit next to her on the sofa and finger her naked daughter on my lap. She let us take baths together, and she allowed her to share the bed with us. I slept between them and spent all my time curled up with Cathy. One night, we woke her mother up in the middle of the night. She cautiously reached around my hip, felt for my cock, and found it half buried in her little girl's twat. She was decent enough to let me finish, and even let me sleep with my cock in her daughter's snatch. The next morning, the bitch freaked out only when it finally dawned on her that it was Cathy I wanted, not her. She gave me the old heave ho. I want that kid, Estelle."
"Then you shall have her. Give me the woman's name. I'll have her arrested immediately for prostituting her daughter. I will have a squad car deliver Cathy to you at your apartment by six this evening. You will have legal guardianship while her mother tries to win her freedom."
"You can do that?"
"It will only take two phone calls--one to Chief Evans, and one to Judge Stevens. I'll do this for you just because it pleases me to take a loving mother's child from her and turn that child over to a child molester. Besides, occasionally, I have to throw my big cats some raw meat to play with. I hope the mother is attractive."
"She is very attractive and sexy. I want her almost as much as I want her daughter. I just don't want to marry her. When you say, 'Big Cats,' I assume you are referring to the police."
"That's right. They are my big cats."
"I don't want Brenda hurt or sent to prison. She's a good woman. I do want her brought under my control, though."
"I can work this any way you want, but I want her for a week, at least. I need to keep my big cats well fed. She'll be broken. She'll surrender custody to you. You can adopt the child if that's your wish. She'll be fired, of course. She'll need a job. Perhaps you need a live-in nanny for your Lolita."
"Estelle, you are evil."
"Yes, and everyone knows that. Just give me her name before I leave."
[The ordeal of Cathy's mother is told in "Losing a Mommy, Gaining a Maid".]
"I'll do that. Now, I can relax. I've knocked up quite a few little women since I arrived."
"Do tell."
"Actually, I arrived here with one; unfortunately, the mother came with her. She is an adorable twelve-year-old. Her mother was more accommodating than Brenda. I dumped her a few months after we got here, just as her daughter was ready to drop the kid. It pissed her off pretty bad. I had good reason, though. I met this incredible woman with three girls--a fifteen-year-old, a thirteen-year-old, and an eleven-year-old--the mother lode. All three are now pregnant and showing."
[If you're into this perversion, read "Bad Girls".]
"You are a virile rascal. You do need my help. You're a menace."
"Don't I know it. Estelle, I'm your man. I'm going to do this. I'm going all the way, balls to the wall. I'll fuck your daughter at an assembly if that will turn you on."
"Good, that's what I want to hear. You just make like you have something on me. I can't be seen as a willing participant, but I am very blackmailable. The people here know I'm vulnerable. I have few true friends. You will get more support if they think you have me by the short hairs. I am a fair actress. Do not ever show me the slightest respect or deference in the presence of others. You may verbally abuse me to your heart's content, and I will tolerate a fair degree of physical abuse as well. Don't go too far, not that I wouldn't like it, but few would buy it. If you were to grab my breast or slap my ass after dismissing me, I'm sure that would go over quite well. I will, of course, act indignant, but that's all I'll do before storming off.
"As for what you do to Cindy in my presence; and believe me, I want things done to her in my presence; there are no limits. You can piss in her face while a dog is fucking her ass .... Surprised? It's been done, and done often."
"Your daughter has been fucked by a dog?"
"Oh, I see that interests you? Yes, she will eagerly take a dog in any hole. Indulge yourself. You see, Hal, people who know me see me as a woman who will sacrifice my daughter to save my image or fortune. Some call me the Ice Queen. No one will be the least surprised to discover that I stood silently by while you abused her. Turning her over to you to use as your personal whore in order to safeguard my precious money would be in keeping with my character. There's your cover story if you need one. I'm sure you'll be inundated with questions. Make up any story you like, just keep me informed of what you are telling people."
"I'm liking this more and more."
"I'm glad. Now, I want detailed reports from you daily. I want to know how many cocks have violated her and in which way. I want to know every pussy she licks or tit she sucks. I want the names of everyone who participates. Before she graduates, I want every male in her junior class to sample her and as many females as possible. I want every teacher, male and female, to have sex with her. I want numbers, Hal, the more the merrier."
"I'll do my best."
"Have the nurse monitor her health daily as well. Also, have the junior class and all teachers checked for VD. She may be pregnant. If not, she soon will be. I am breeding her with my Negro man servant. She will bear the child and nurse it in school, your wishes, of course."
"Estelle, you are too much. That's marvelous. I admire your style. So that's why you made me cum in her ass. And I foolishly thought you were protecting her."
Estelle laughed, "That's rich!"
"I suppose we'll need to keep semen out of her vagina until we are successful."
"Absolutely, but as soon as we know, let the sperm fly freely. In the mean time, her ass or mouth make fine receptacles. See that her cunt gets a thorough workout, just see that the sperm goes elsewhere."
"I will see to it personally, Estelle."
"I'm sure you will."
"Look, I'd like to get started right away. My assistant principal will be the perfect first candidate. He knows everyone, and he has a big mouth. Besides that, the man is a walking erection and adores your Cindy."
"By all means, bring him in. Cindy, arrange your clothes and sit demurely. Look properly humbled and frightened, just as you did when I walked in here. I'll sit on that couch and look properly pissed."
Hal pressed the intercom button and said, "Marge, send Richard in." Turning to Estelle, he said, "You are going to love this, Estelle. Try not to smile."
Estelle made a stern, icy expression and said, "How's this?"
"That's beautiful. Hold that expression."
Richard Wright entered the office. He was a balding man in his forties, slightly overweight, and wearing an ill-fitting cheap suit. As Estelle studied him, she figured that if she had to pick a child molester out of a faculty photo, she would pick Richard. Her excitement grew as she observed him trying to keep his eyes off of Cindy's legs. Her upper thighs attracted his eyes like powerful magnets, even though Cindy sat with her knees together and her hands resting modestly over her skirt's hem.
He nervously said, "What can I do for you, Mr. Peterson?"
"First of all, knock off the Mr. Peterson shit." Richard's eyes darted to Estelle, then went back to Hal. "I was just telling Estelle what you said the other day, about Cindy."
Richard gulped, then said, "Uh, I'm not sure what you are referring to."
"You know, how you'd give you left nut to fuck the ass off that cute little bitch."
Richard recoiled defensively, going pale. He looked plaintively to Estelle, his mouth moving but no words coming out. Hal went on before Richard could voice a denial, "You did say that, didn't you? You would like to fuck the girl, wouldn't you?"
"Hal, what are you doing?"
"Look at her, Richard. No, don't look at that bitch, look at her daughter! She's the one you want to fuck, not that tired old cunt."
"Hal, are you nuts? Have you lost your mind?" He cast apologetic eyes on Estelle, surprised to see her taking the abuse in silence. She took it, but looked like she could chew through a truck bumper.
"Richard, if you want her, take her. Go on, go over there and take her blouse off. Take the girl's blouse off, Richard." When Richard just stood, staring from Estelle to Cindy, Hal said, "Consider it an order. I take full responsibility. Go, remove the girl's blouse."
Richard expected Estelle to launch herself from the couch, or at least say something. When she didn't, he timidly approached Cindy. He gave one more glance to Estelle, then reached trembling fingers to Cindy's blouse. Cindy stiffened and turned her head away, but made no move to block him with her hand. Richard undid one button, glanced to Estelle, undid another, then the third. He then went right on down, and drew the flaps open, baring Cindy's breasts. His eyes devoured her twin swells with their rigid, pert nipples ringed with tiny goose bumps. While keeping his eyes on the twin globes, he removed the blouse and let it fall.
"Good, now feel them. Suck on her titties if you want. Go ahead."
Richard knelt at the side of Cindy's chair. He seemed to forget about Estelle and eagerly fastened his stubby fingers over the firm flesh. He squeezed, molded, and pinched the flesh into distortion, getting rougher and rougher. He knelt and fastened his mouth on her left nipple and sucked hard. He went from one to the other while Cindy sat stoically with her head turned bashfully away from her mother.
Hal addressed Cindy, saying, "Use your hands, girl. Offer those titties to my assistant. Lean into his mouth." Shyly, Cindy brought her hands up and cupped her titties, leaning into the mouth. Richard was delirious, going from one to the other, delighted at the way she turned her torso as each was presented. He nibbled and sucked, looking up to see her reaction, seeing how she no longer looked away but was watching closely, breathing hard, a clear sign of arousal in her soft eyes, her berry-hard nipples excited by his oral technique as he flicked his tongue over them and bit lightly.
When he eased off of one, she moved the other quickly to his mouth. He didn't have to move; she came to him. Estelle's cold steel voice pierced the sound of heaving breathing and slurping suck sounds, saying, "All right, Hal, you've proved your point. Leave her be."
"Shut the fuck up, bitch! She's my whore now, and I'll do with her as I please. Cindy, lift your skirt and part your legs. Show Richard your hot pussy."
Richard sat back on his heels to see if she'd comply. Indeed, her hands pulled the skirt up to her middle and her knees drifted a foot apart. The sight of her hairless slit opening to reveal it's coral interior stole his breath away as Hal said, "Get those fucking legs out wide, damnit!" Cindy moved her knees out to their fullest, exposing the full open plane of her moist sex. Richard's hand went to her crotch and cupped her sex. Cindy stiffened and grimaced as he inserted his fuck finger. His other hand returned to fondle her breasts.
Hal said, "Is that good pussy or what, Richard?"
"You're God damned right it is. What the hell is going on, Hal?"
"Feel her asshole."
The finger eased out and trailed the run of vaginal lubricants, sliding down her ass crack. His wet finger slipped easily in her slimy rear hole. He exclaimed, "You son-of-a-bitch! You fucked her? You fucked her in the ass?"
"Nice ass, too, huh? You want her naked?"
"Oh, Jesus!"
"Cindy, lift your ass so Richard can get your skirt off." Cindy reached for the seat and raised up. Richard unsnapped and unzipped her skirt, then drew it down her legs and off. "Leave the heels on. I think she looks sexier wearing only heels, don't you."
"Fuck yes! This kid would look sexy in a deep sea divers suit." Before she could settle back down, Richard got both hands under her ass, cupping her soft globes. She spread her legs as his mouth moved between her thighs. When he buried his face between her legs, she swooned and raised herself higher, spreading herself wider, crying out, "Oh, Mommy, he's kissing my vagina. He's putting his tongue inside the hole. He's licking my pussy, Mommy!"
Richard clutched her in a tight grip trying to stay with her gyrations. He feasted on her nectar, inspired by her obvious enjoyment of the lurid act. From his rear, he heard, "Honestly, Cindy, you're making a fool of yourself."
Hal sternly said, "I thought I told you to shut up. The kid is a whore now, she's supposed to love it. Get used to it, Estelle. You gave birth to a whore--my whore."
Richard paid her no mind and continued eating the thrashing teen until she reached a powerful climax. He let her down then pried her legs apart to study her pussy in detail, saying, "God damn, this is the finest looking cunt I've ever seen."
"Why look when you can fuck it?"
"Don't tease me, Hal."
"Pick her up, Richard."
Richard reached one arm around her back and the other under her legs then stood. Hal said, "Now, go lay her on her mother's lap."
By this time, Richard lost his fear of Estelle and walked straight over and deposited Cindy on Estelle's lap. He positioned Cindy's ass right over Estelle's thighs. Estelle sharply protested, "Look, if you insist on letting this animal violate my daughter on my lap, at least allow me to remove my skirt. This is a five-hundred-dollar, Journet original. I don't want it soiled."
"Very well. Richard, would you lift her for a second. We certainly wouldn't want to soil Estelle Greyson's Journet."
Richard grinned and lifted Cindy. Estelle raised up and pulled her skirt off. She folded it neatly and laid it over the armrest. She settled back with bare legs, showing her sexy panties. As Richard replaced Cindy, he took note of the wet spot in Estelle's crotch. He also felt her legs in the process. Hal said, "All right. You wanted to fuck her, now fuck her. There's just one thing, though. Cum in her ass."
Richard hurriedly freed his rampant member and knelt beside Estelle between Cindy's legs. He put the head of his cock to her opening and slid in effortlessly. Richard's knees sank deeply in the soft cushions, bringing his cock at the perfect level to fuck her on his knees while watching the penetration. With his hands cupping her ass, the back of his right hand wedged between Estelle's inner thighs, rubbing up against her pantie-covered crotch. He accentuated the pressure, rubbing on Estelle's clit while he fucked her daughter with long measured strokes.
Estelle maintained her stoic show of steely composure, though her panties became saturated. Cindy was not so dispassionate. She rocked and ground her ass on his cock while massaging her tits, crying, "Oh, yes, fuck my pussy, Mr. Wright." He fucked harder, and her hands flew out, one clutched to Estelle's blouse, the other clutched her mother's knee. Estelle pried Cindy's fingers from her blouse and brushed out the wrinkles only to have Cindy back clutching the blouse again over her right tit.
Estelle shouted, "Oh, you little bitch! Look what you're doing to my fucking blouse." She pried her daughter's fingers from her tit only to have the other one fall victim. She shouted, "God damnit, you stupid slut! You are ruining this blouse. Can't you exercise any control at all? Here, if you must grab my breasts, at least let me take the blouse off."
She quickly unbuttoned the blouse and removed it. She folded the blouse and laid it over the skirt. Cindy reached the cup and latched onto the right tit, clutching it in a tight grip. Estelle winced, but Cindy knew how much her mother liked rough treatment of her breasts. She could not squeeze hard enough to suit her. The grossly distorted breast flesh lent credibility to Estelle's agonized expression.
Richard feasted his eyes on Estelle's tits and on the brutal torment Cindy's impassioned lust meted out. This drove him to the brink of orgasm. Remembering Hal's instructions, he pulled out. Grasping Cindy behind the knees, he rolled her pelvis back, bringing her asshole up.
Cindy managed to push her mother's bra cups up over her tits. Estelle protested, but did not try to rearrange her bra. Cindy mauled both tits in her passion-crazed throes. Richard tried to get his dick in her ass without the use of his hands, but had difficulty. He made several stabs before Estelle reached between Cindy's legs and guided him to her rosette, saying, "Here, if it will end this insanity, I'll help."
Once the head penetrated her sphincter, the rest slithered in like a hot knife in a warm butter, or would have had Estelle turned lose of his cock. He patiently waited while taking short strokes. Estelle eased off slowly to permit full penetration. With Cindy still clutching her mother's tit, he pounded Cindy's ass. She wailed, "Fuck my ass! Oh, Yes! Fuck my ass! Cum in my ass, Mr. Wright!"
Richard came in her ass as he had never cum before. His frantic orgasmic convulsions sent him sprawling over Cindy. When it was all over, he needed Hal's assistance in getting up and off. When he stood looking down on the two females, he saw his load pouring out of her abused nether hole, running down through the wide slit of her pussy, and flowing over her mother's thigh. Estelle pried the death grip off her tit, then pushed Cindy to the floor as though disgusted with her. With a face twisted in revulsion, she wiped the mess from her thigh and wiped her hand on Hal's couch. Cindy lay in a heap at her feet, trying to catch her breath.
The amused men watched Estelle make a production of wiping the sperm from her inner thighs with her tits still exposed. She had the messy leg cocked and laid flat, exposing the sopping wet crotch of her ultra-sheer panties. The wet panties were transparent where they touched her yawning pussy. Despite this overt display, Estelle did not appear to be intentionally exposing herself.
To Richard, anyway, she simply looked like a woman who did not give a fuck what the men saw. This was confirmed for him when Estelle glanced up to see them gawking at her beaver and said, "Wipe those smug looks off your faces, gentlemen. I don't normally wear panties, and my vagina lubricates at the sight of dogs fucking. You two look like you've never seen an adult cunt before. I would not be at all surprised."
Hal turned to Richard and said, "Wait outside. We've seen enough of her tired old pussy. I need to have a word with this uppity bitch."
"Yeah, sure, boss. While you're at it, get some money from her to clean the couch." He looked down to Cindy and said, "You're a great piece of ass, kid. I'll be seeing you around." With that, he sauntered out.
When the door closed behind him, Estelle shucked off her panties and spread her legs, saying, "Hurry, Hal, I need a fuck. At least you can cum in my tired old pussy. Cindy, get your tired young ass up here and suck my titties while we screw."
Hal had his cock out and buried to the hilt in Estelle's wet pussy. Cindy fastened her mouth on the nearest tit. Hal gave her a few minutes of good fucking to take the edge off, then said, "Well, how was that for openers, Estelle?"
"That was perfect. I want lots of scenes like that. I want someone new every time I visit, and I'll visit here often. You will summon me, of course."
"Of course. I must personally demonstrate the control I have over you before every faculty member. There will be group scenes."
"Yes, but keep them intimate. Estelle Greyson would never allow herself to be humiliated before a large group. I don't want to set limits and inhibit you, but I know what they'll buy and what they won't. I like humiliation and abuse if it's done right. It takes a rare man to do it right. I've only met one in my entire life and that was this weekend. If you are unsure, concentrate on Cindy. What you did with Richard was fine, though. He knew I was turned on, but I appeared to remain in character, turning on against my will. Above all else, I will always remain in character for Estelle Greyson, or what people expect of Estelle Greyson."
"Well, you fooled Richard. He bought it. I could tell. Using concern for your clothes as an excuse to strip down was classic Estelle Greyson."
Estelle laughed and said, "Yes, it was, wasn't it. That fucker played with my cunt the whole time. God, he had me flowing. I know I surprised him when I guided his cock in her ass."
"He loved it. If I know Richard, he's right outside my door giving a graphic account to the whole office staff."
"How many?"
"Six, besides Richard--five females and one male."
"And he won't mind them knowing what he just did?"
"Not hardly. Richard has the reputation of being a walking erection. He screwed them all except the nurse, Emily, and Pam. Pam is the young girl we recently hired to assist Marge, my secretary. She's a newlywed. She blushes beautifully, but she's all ears if there's any smut happening or being discussed. Richard also has several student whores of his own. None that I'd touch, but he's not as choosy as I am. He fucks them in his office. He's also pretty open about what he's doing, at least, within the office staff. They go back a long way. They are a tight bunch."
"Tell me about your staff."
"Marge is my secretary. She runs this place, and she's been running it for twelve years. She's married with three kids. Her two boys are students here. Rumor has it that she's fucking around off campus, but it's just rumor. If she were forty pounds lighter, I'd put more credence in those rumors.
"Susan, the busty blond that runs the front desk, is our resident bimbo. She'll fuck a snake if someone holds the tail."
"Don't you mean head?"
"No, tail. Things get lost in her cunt real easy. That's a running joke here, and Susan started it. She's the only single female on the staff, and she is never without a date. She makes no bones about being free with her pussy, and she has helped us out quite a few times by taking an angry father into the aid room for a cooling off session. I told her I don't like problems getting past her desk. If a man is the problem, and that man has a dick, his problem does not make it past Susan.
Stephanie is our Girls' guidance counselor. She's a fine looking woman, married with three kids. All three are students here, two boys and a girl. Stephanie projects the straightest image, but from what I hear, she sleeps around quite often. She and Ben, our Boys' counselor, get it on every chance they get, and I doubt there's anyone on the staff that haven't caught them at it. Pam has a sixth sense for knowing which office they're using and when to barge in."
"Have you caught them?"
"No, I'm not supposed to know about them. It was a concession I made to Richard. They cover for him; he covers for them. Basically, I sit in here and see nothing. I have heard them fuck in Richard's office."
"What about Ben? Isn't he your buddy, too?"
"No, Ben is too straight for me. He doesn't get dirty jokes, and he'd raise his nose if I ever told one of my Lolita stories. Richard loves hearing about my exploits. Ben is a quiet loner. He's porking Stephanie, and regularly, but I think she's it for him.
"Emily, our school nurse, is a tough one to figure. For a woman in her mid-forties, she looks damn fine. She gives off a sexual heat you can smell, but nobody is poking her that Richard is aware of. She's in the middle of all the action around here as her aid room is the best place to fuck in private. I had every inside door lock removed from every place in this school that two people could fuck standing up in. The only interior doors that lock from the inside are my office and Emily's aid room.
"Interesting. Richard's door has no lock?"
"No, and he likes it that way. He says it's more exciting fucking behind a door that can open at any second."
"I agree. Cindy, go unlock the door." Hal smiled as Cindy went to comply. Estelle said, "Do the others know he's fucking students in his office?"
"Absolutely. They've been covering for him for years. They don't know that I know. Richard and I hit it off from day one. He's been a godsend to me. This job, by rights, should have been his, but he holds no grudge that I'm aware of. Richard leaves his intercom on so that I can listen in on the shit that goes on in his office. I control the on and off switch from here. Pam will sometimes assist while Richard is with one of his student whores. Two of those women have watched him screw students. My secretary, Marge, was one."
"Why hasn't he screwed this Pam? Sounds to me like she'd be right up his alley."
"He's working on her. She's weakening. The banter that goes on between them is entertaining as hell."
Estelle said, "I do love a nice slow fuck after an intense session like we just had. Keep that steady pace up. Cindy, play with my clitty. Be easy, just rub gently. You'll know when I'm ready to cum. Let's give Richard plenty of time. He has a lot to share. Tell me more about Pam and Richard. Is she the cute brunette with the long flowing curls and almond eyes?"
"That's her. She's nineteen and can't type a lick. We hired her on looks alone. He's working on her. He's damned good at it and just about there. He knows her buttons. She loves the dirty talk and his constant sexual innuendoes. She absolutely loves managing his whores for him. Richard gave her that unofficial job. When he gets horny, he likes to send Pam to fetch the girl he wants from class. He alerts me, then calls Pam into his office. Lately, she's been remaining throughout the session, stripping the girl and guiding Richard's cock. When he's through using the kid, he turns her over to Pam to straighten up and return to class. She loves to clean a kid after a messy fuck."
"I knew there was something I liked about that sexy little bitch."
"Yeah, the two of them are the finest entertainment I have. I've listened to their relationship progress from Pam's first day when she came to talk to Richard about why a female student left his office looking like she'd been having sex, and Richard simply said, 'Because I just fucked her brains out, that's why.' Her response was, 'Oh, I thought so. I was just curious, that's all.'"
Estelle said, "Those two are a match made in heaven."
"They are. She started working as his whore manager the next day. Now, he puts it to her this way: 'Pam, I need me some pussy. I need it bad.' She'll say, 'Well, don't look at me. Mine is spoken for.' He'll go, 'I don't give a shit. I don't want to keep it, I just want to fuck it.' She'll giggle and blush some more. They go back and forth, haggling over her pussy until he has her using fuck and pussy in every sentence. He waits for her to make the suggestion that she go fetch him a girl to fuck. Then they go back and forth as he weighs the potential of each girl she offers to deliver, even offering up girls who she thinks will put out for him, describing their physical charms in crude detail, sharing any rumors she has heard about them. She has been a boon to his stable of whores. He has twice as many as before she arrived. I think there's a dozen, now."
"Has she ever mentioned Cindy?"
"Almost every time. Not that she ever thought Cindy would put out, but just because she knows how desirable she is and how much Richard wants her. She gets off on describing Cindy's body to him. I knew what Cindy had to offer before her math teacher brought her in dressed as she is now. The shaved pussy was a surprise, though. That must be something recent. I must say, Pam described Cindy to a tee, though."
"I shaved her cunt yesterday, but when did Pam see her body?"
"She didn't, but she talked to her PE teacher, Stella Crane. She's a dyke. If you want to know what any girl looks like naked, just ask Stella Crane."
"Yes, I heard. So what happens next? And start fucking me a little harder."
"He gets her all juiced up and squirming in place. You know, like a little girl that has to pee real bad. That's when he offers her one more chance to be the lucky one. Lately, she has gotten a hair's breadth away from putting out. Just recently, she's been letting Richard jack off in her twat. She figures as long as he doesn't insert more than half, they aren't actually fucking. It's a silly game they're playing, and I'm not sure who is teasing whom."
"Well, I'm sure."
"Yeah, I am too, come to think of it. She's a prick tease and a half. Sometimes, Richard has her creaming her panties with his dirty talk. That's when he makes his selection and sends her on her way. The girl is ready to fall off the fidelity wagon. Hell, she's hanging half off as it is."
Estelle said, "Give me some long deep strokes, Hal. Yes, like that. Cindy, place your hand on my snatch with your finger and thumb making a tight ring around the base of Hal's cock. He needs a tight pussy to inspire him. Oh, and shove two fingers up his ass while you're at it."
Hal groaned as Cindy's two middle fingers went up his ass, but the ring she made felt wonderful. Estelle smiled as his renewed enthusiasm and said, "This Pam appears to be quite popular."
"Everyone loves her. She has a great personality, all bubbly, full of life. Everything sexual is a dirty little adventure for her, and her joy is infectious. She's like a living aphrodisiac. She makes everyone horny: teachers, students, her office coworkers, janitorial staff, male and female. She always has a dirty little secret to share, and is always giggling about something nasty. When she fetches a girl for Richard, she stops at every station on the way out to make sure everyone knows what she's being required to do."
"What's her problem? Is she two-faced?"
"No, not at all. She's not snitching, she's sharing. The girl is a compulsive office gossip. Nothing gets by her or stays with her. Everyone gets a big charge out of Pam, because she gets so enthralled in the dirty little affairs that go on, and you'd be surprised how many there are. She's too cute to get pissed at. As far as I know, no one takes offense by her snooping and telling, but we are all waiting for her fall from the fidelity wagon. When she does, she'll land with a big bang."
"Is she the other one that watches?"
"No, that would be Emily, the nurse. Emily is a true voyeur. She'll wait in a long line to watch bugs fuck. After dropping off the victim, Pam goes in search of Emily. During a fuck, Pam posts herself at the door, listens, and reports what she hears. Only recently has she been inside with them. Afterward, Emily leads the student to her first aid room and invites Pam along to assist. No one knows what goes on in there, but the girls leave Wright's office with semen running down their legs and they leave the aid room all nice and clean, ready to return to class. Whatever happens, Emily won't say, and Pam won't share."
Cindy offered, "I'll bet they lick those whores clean. They probably lick each other, too. Remember, Pam is friendly with the school dyke, and they are the only two Richard hasn't had yet."
"That may be. Everyone is speculating, but it's all conjecture. If you ask me, Emily is purely into watching, and Pam seems totally straight."
Estelle said, "This Pam seems like the perfect person to walk in on us right now."
"Yes, but she would never walk into my office unannounced. I intimidate the hell out of her. When I'm around, she's all business. She's afraid I'll fire her if I discover what she's up to. The rest of them are almost as bad as Pam."
"It sounds to me like you've been projecting that unapproachable image."
"I have. When you don't know what the fuck you're doing, it's best to keep everyone at a distance, and keep them guessing."
"True, but that's not a problem now. You could have a custodian's credentials and it wouldn't matter. I have an idea. Cindy is freshly fucked and streaming semen down her legs. Turn her over to Pam and Emily."
"That is a great idea. That's what we'll do. Cindy, you just be putty in their hands. Don't you initiate anything, okay?"
"I won't."
Estelle said, "I want you to hand Cindy over, stark naked, in front of everyone, while I'm still here."
"Well, that's a little faster than I was prepared to move, but this would be the best time of day to do it. Richard probably has the inner office sealed off from the reception area. I'll go along if you're sure that's what you want."
"Yes, that's what I want, and don't be in a hurry to get her out of sight. Drag it out; rub my nose in it; show off your prize. Let them get a good look at her twat and all that cum running down her legs. Cindy get up and let some more drain out of your ass. Get your inner thighs nice and gooey."
Cindy got up and stood with her ass to her mother, her legs together, pulling her cheeks apart. She strained as though passing a turd. Her rectum blossomed open and thick globs of sperm burped forth to cascade down the backs of her thighs. She reached between her thighs to smear these around. While watching her daughter's obscene efforts, Estelle came. Hal emptied his balls in Estelle's spasming pussy shortly afterward.
They parted slowly. Hal adjusted his suit as Estelle dressed. They both paused to inspect Cindy. She turned and posed for them. Her inner thighs and ass crack gleamed with a slimy sheen and cum runs ran to her high heels.
Estelle praised her appearance, then held her by the chin and cautioned, "Now, when you go out there, look demoralized and humiliated, but don't act shy. Your attitude should be, 'I've had all my secrets stolen. I've been crudely violated. My mother has surrendered me to be a whore, and there's no point or use in hiding that fact.' Hal is your master. Do whatever he says without question."
Hal said, "And how should I play this with you?"
"Be firm, disrespectful, and use this opportunity to seal your claim to my daughter. Demonstrate your new power and control. Be creative. I will act like a woman who has no choice but to accept the situation. I'll try to leave, but make me stay until you're finished with me. Make another appointment for tomorrow morning, or put me on a schedule. All right, are we ready?" All nodded.
Hal opened the door and peered out before pushing Estelle ahead of him. She stumbled into a group of six--Richard and the five women: Stephanie, Marge, Pam, Susan, and Emily. She spun around to face Hal as he emerged pulling Cindy along. Hands went flying to open mouths when the women saw Cindy step out naked. Their eyes traveled to Cindy's gleaming crotch, then surveyed her wet legs. Hal addressed Richard, saying, "I suppose you shared our good fortune with the rest. Where's Ben?"
"He's moderating a debate for Harland."
"That's too bad. Ben would appreciate what I'm about to share. All right, here's how it is. You all know Cindy Greyson. Now you know her intimately. I'm sure you all know who this bitch is." A collective gasp went through the room. Estelle started for the entryway, but Hal shouted, "Get your ass back here. I will tell you when you can go."
Estelle halted, fumed, then spun about and marched back, arms folded. Hal continued, "Estelle has offered me the use of her lovely daughter as a bonus for the fine work I've done here as principal." He turned Cindy to face away, then pushed her shoulders low, saying, "As you can see, she's been well used."
He pushed out on Cindy's heel with his foot and pushed her head down to her knees. Cindy's long blond tresses puddled on the floor between her feet, but most dramatic of all was the lurid display of her feminine charms; both holes, raw, inflamed, slimy, and gaping open. Estelle faced away in mock disgust, then turned back reluctantly with Hal's immediate command that she watch.
All eyes stared at the inflamed wet tissues of Cindy's sex and at the cum leaking from her rectum and flowing between those inflamed and shaved cunt lips. Estelle could tell that Cindy was pushing. Her anus puckered and drooled semen. The globs of semen ran thickly through her slit and dripped off her erect clit. Hal studied the interest reflected in the eyes of his female staff members while allowing the vision to sink in. He saw no revulsion, no judgmental stares, no accusing looks, only raw passion or amusement, which inspired further excesses.
He grabbed tissues from Marge's desk and wiped Cindy's slit. He pulled her lips wide open with the fingers of one hand while dabbing at her internal membranes with the other. He took a fresh wad and plugged the hole. He accomplished his work without blocking anyone's view, and manipulated Cindy's pussy in a way intended to present an obscene spectacle. He had everyone's rapt attention.
He said, "I want you all to look at this girl's pussy. This is my pussy. I fucked it and will continue to fuck it. I fucked her ass as well. I shared both with my assistant and will share her with whomever I please. She is my whore. I want to get this out in the open. I'll not hide or sneak around. I earned her. She's my reward, and I want you all to accept that fact. I am well aware of all the dirty little games going on around here. No one is in any position to cast stones. I expect my staff to be discrete, and I will reward that discretion. I will also punish any trouble makers.
"Now, does anyone have a comment to make?" All heads shook, no. "Are there any objections?" Again, all shaking heads. "Good, then I think we have a good understanding." He raised Cindy and propelled her toward Pam, saying, "I believe it's your function to manage the whores. See that this whore gets cleaned up and returned to class. Do whatever it is you do. Her clothes are in my office."
Pam, blushing with unabashed arousal, said, "Is that really my job, I mean officially?"
"Do you have a problem with that? You already manage Richard's whores. Now, you'll manage mine. I only have one, but she'll keep you busier than all of Richard's put together."
"No, I don't have a problem. I can manage her." Pam took Cindy by the elbow, but just held her in place, not wanting to miss anything.
Hal addressed Estelle, stepping up to her, saying, "You may leave, now, but I want to see you here every morning by nine until further notice. What is the name of your driver, that black man?"
"Jason."
"Yes, Jason. After school, I want you to take Cindy to him, stark naked. Tell him he can use her with my blessing. I will talk to him personally to see that you did just that. Furthermore, he's to use no protection, neither is she. My nurse will know if she does. You tell him that I want him to deposit his seed in her pussy as often as it suits him. Grant him complete liberty with her when she's at home."
"You'll get her pregnant if you do that."
"Oh, I fully intend to get her pregnant, but only by him. What's more, she will deliver and raise that child. You did grant me total rights, did you not?"
"Yes, but for God's sake ..."
"Tut tut ... Do I have the right to impregnate your daughter or not?"
"Well ... Yes!"
"By whomever I wish?"
"All right ... Yes!"
"Then it is my wish that she bear your driver's child. What I want to know is, will you fully cooperate with me, or do you wish to renege on our agreement? I made it quite clear that I'd accept a cash settlement."
"No, I'll cooperate."
"I knew you would. Bring him in with you tomorrow. I'll want proof of compliance. Now go."
Estelle turned on her heel and received a hard slap to her ass. She stopped dead in her tracks, clenching her fists until the knuckles went white. Something told him he could go further, much further, that she wanted him to. The sensual electricity in the room demanded further degradation of the uppity bitch. He came up, saying, "Oh, you don't think we are on familiar enough terms to take a friendly pat on the ass. Maybe that wasn't intimate enough for you. Perhaps you'd like this better."
With that, he lifted the rear of her skirt above her waist, exposing her panties, then jerked her panties to her feet. They fell from the knees down with a wet plop, a thick puddle of fresh cum showing in the crotch. Estelle stood stoically and permitted this indignity, indicating to him that he had, indeed, read her right. All eyes were on her naked ass, also seeing the pouting shaved lips of her pussy and the sperm leaking from those lips, dropping into the pantie puddle between her feet.
Hal kept to the side, pinning her skirt up high to aid their view. He moved his hand over her bare ass, pulling the cheeks apart, exposing her intimate charms. He delved his fingers into her moist grotto, then smeared cum up the crack of her ass before delivering a sharp smack to her snow white cheeks, leaving a bright red hand print as evidence that it was a serious slap.
Estelle jolted forward from the slap, but made no attempt to escape or admonish him. He fondled her ass, teasing, "Was that better, or do you need another to decide?" Her silence earned her another. Her continued silence earned her a third. After playing with her pussy and pulling roughly on her clit, he delivered a fourth. When he probed her anus, Estelle caved in, saying, "Yes, all right! That's better. No more, please let me go, now."
Hal delivered another hard, wet smack, and had her step free of the panties. He then pushed her toward the door. She left quickly. Hal turned to the others and said, "Things are going to be different from now on. There will be no more secret fucking going on by my office staff. We are going to start by clearing the air. I want each of you women to sit down and make a full confession, in writing, detailing every fuck, every blow job. I want names, dates and places included. It doesn't need to be long and drawn out. Set it up in columns and just put in the numbers, names, and places going back three years, on and off campus.
"This list needn't be fancy, but it had best be complete. Since I know many instances for each of you, if you miss the ones I know about, you are taking a big chance by holding back. The penalty for withholding information will be immediate termination on the grounds of sexual misconduct. It will be reported in the newspaper as such. You decide whether the risks are worth it. I want to see you all back here in one hour. Richard, see that Ben is brought up to speed, and see that he is here as well. That will be all."
Richard followed Hal into his office. When the door closed, the two men exchanged smiles. Richard said, "Holy shit, Hal! What the hell have you got on Estelle Greyson?"
"Never you mind. Suffice it to say, I can fuck her kid and slap her naked ass in public and get away with it."
"What are you up to, Hal? Whatever it is, I like the way it's starting. Did you see the looks on their faces?"
"I put those looks on their faces. Yes, I saw. There's been a hell of a lot more cheating going on than we thought. I can't wait to see what Stephanie writes. She went white."
"So did Emily. I thought she was clean."
"She wants to hide something, that's for sure. Look, Richard, why don't you mill about and drop the hint that I have spies and know everything. Act like you're just trying to help, you know, be a friend. Make each one think twice about holding back. This should be very interesting."
"Great idea."
Richard eased out and did just that, going to each one in turn to pass on the little tidbit of advice. They all wanted to know what Hal was up to, but Richard said he knew nothing. One hour later, they all reentered Hal's office with Ben, the Boys' guidance counselor. Stephanie, the Girls' guidance counselor, sat in the chair beside Ben. Hal had chairs set in a semi-circle before his desk. Emily, Pam, Susan, Ben, Marge, and Stephanie sat in the chairs. Richard stood off to the side. Cindy was still in the nurse's aid room, bound nude to the exam table with her feet in stirrups.
Hal went down the line collecting their papers. Pam handed over a three by five card that boldly said, "My husband, every night, in my bed, but I sometimes let Richard Wright masturbate in any hole he chooses." Hal smiled as the others looked to Pam in complete surprise. After collecting all, he sat on the front edge of his desk and studied them, smiling often, and making amused faces. He laughed out loud at Susan's. Her long list included her lover's cock sizes and star rating. He held her three page report up and said, "Susan, this is not a confession. This is bragging." General laughter eased the tension as he read the others.
Smiling, he set the papers aside and said, "Well, it appears there's not an angel among you, unless we want to call Pam an angel, and I know we don't want to do that." Again, they all laughed.
When the laughter died down, he got serious, saying, "I said things will be different, and I meant it. You ladies are all whores by every definition of the word. And, yes, Emily, sucking off boys in the aid room still makes you a whore." He took another look at her total, and added, "A prolific one at that." More laughter followed. As Emily blushed and the laughter died away, he said, "You are all married except for Susan, and she's the only whore that will freely admit she's a whore. I admire her for that."
Susan stood and took a bow. Marge said, "Sit down, you show off hussy." Susan sat with a broad smile.
"I don't want to inhibit or change you, I just want you to be honest whores, like Susan. Take your example from her. I want you people to get plenty of in-school sex, but I want to know who is fucking who and when. I'll require you women to make a report to me within one hour after you've had sex of any kind on school time. If you fail to make a full report, I'll fire you on the spot. Stephanie, that goes for you and Ben."
Hal turned to Pam and said, "That reminds me, Pam. I know what you and Richard have been up to. What you are doing is fucking, plain and simple. You are a whore, young lady. We hired you because we thought you'd be a hot number. We expected lots of beaver shots and a flash of tittie from time to time. You acted like you'd be an easy lay. As far as I am concerned, we hired you under false pretenses, pretenses you projected. You dress too conservatively, and from what I hear, you haven't been putting out except for Richard. That better change. If you come in tomorrow wearing a skirt longer than Susan's, or wearing bra or panties, I'll fire you. Furthermore, if anyone tells me that you turned down an offer to fuck, I'll see that you never work in this county again."
Pam's face went pale, but everyone else had broad smiles. Hal caught Stephanie's big grin and said, "And you, Stephanie. You think you are so sly, projecting this image of the perfect wife and mother while secretly meeting in motels for your extracurricular activities. Well, that's going to stop. From now on, you'll be the perfect whore, mother, and wife in that order. You will fuck twice daily as a minimum and do your fucking on campus. Furthermore, you'll pick a place with a high probability of getting caught. Like Pam, you will dress the part and can not turn down an offer to fuck."
"Mr. Peterson, please! No!"
"Pam, you work with her and see to it that she gets caught in the act every time."
This put a smile on Pam's face, but Stephanie pleaded, "Mr. Peterson, No! I can't! This will get back to my husband. It will get all over school! I have children in this school, for God's sake."
"How many?"
"Three, a sophomore girl, a junior boy, and a senior boy."
"Pam, see to it that each of her kids catches her in the act."
"Oh my god, no! Please, Mr. Peterson! You can't be serious about this. I can't have my children see me like that--not having sex. My husband will kill me. They'll tell, I know they will."
"I am quite serious, Stephanie. I think your kids should get to know you better. Trust me, this will bring you all closer. They'll love it. As I recall, your husband works for Greyson Industries. If he has a problem with the way I run things, have him take it up with me. If he touches you, or wants a divorce, he'll lose his job. I guarantee it. As for your kids, they'll thank me. Having an attractive, sexy mom like you, and being denied the privilege of watching her screw is tantamount to child abuse. I won't tolerate child abuse in my school, especially among my staff."
Stephanie buried her face in her hands and fretted. Hal continued, "Stephanie, I'll give you fair warning. I intend to alter your life radically if you remain on with me. Call it a personal project of mine. You will go down as the most shameless hussy that ever crossed the threshold of this school. Before I'm through with you, you'll make Susan look like a cloistered nun. This school will graduate no virgin boy while you're on the staff, and that includes your own sons."
"Mr. Peterson, I'm begging you ..."
"If you want out, I'll give you a fine recommendation; but if you stay, I will show you no mercy. You will be having sex with both of your boys in front of everyone here, simply to amuse us. Furthermore, your daughter will join Richard's stable of whores. She, too, will entertain us. The choice is yours. If you show up for work tomorrow, you will be the Boys' guidance counselor. Ben, you will be the Girls' guidance counselor. The two of you will put together a sex education program and begin teaching these classes immediately. You two will teach these classes in the nude, and your classes will offer live demonstrations of every sex act a male and female can have, including the perverse acts, which you will demonstrate."
Stephanie turned pale. Glancing about the room, she saw wry smiles forming on the faces of her friends and coworkers. Of course, Ben was pale as well. Nowhere did she see a sympathetic eye. Lewd images flashed in her mind of being naked and having sex with her sons before this audience. Strangely, those images stirred her loins. Other images of her fourteen-year-old daughter getting screwed publicly caused chills of wicked excitement. The numerous images of her and Ben putting on sex shows for the students flooded her mind and excited her clit. She looked to Ben's lap and saw his erection. He was deep in thought as well. She knew she'd stay on, but the changes she faced caused her great anxiety nonetheless.
Hal let this sink in, then turned to Marge, saying, "Marge, I want you to handle Cindy's schedule. I'll give you a list each day of the people she'll service. Arrange the appointments with their respective schedules. You can pull Cindy from classes, but let the teachers teach. No one can cum in her twat until we get her knocked up by their Negro driver. Make sure they understand. I will tolerate no slip-ups."
"Emily, I want you to supervise Pam when she fucks. She'll do her fucking in the aid room unless it's with me, Richard, or Ben."
Emily grew a big smile and nodded. Hal addressed them all once more, saying, "I said things will be different around here, and I meant it. I think you'll all enjoy my way better. Hal Peterson takes care of his own. Be advised, though, Hal Peterson is not to be fucked with. You cross me, and I will crucify you. You all know what you are getting into. If anyone wants out cleanly, tender your resignation today. You'll get a good recommendation. If you show up for work tomorrow, you are one of my people. My people will all go the distance. My people can not quit without severe repercussions. Consider yourselves fairly warned."
Shortly after arriving home, Estelle called Hal. She told him that he did great, asked about the reaction, and inquired about Cindy. Hal told her that everyone was thrilled by the scene, that he told them nothing about what he had on her, and that Cindy was still in with Emily and Pam. Estelle was very pleased. When Cindy entered the house after arriving home from school, Jason escorted her to her mother's study. She still wore the same outfit, but looked worn and haggard. Jason bowed out.
Cindy collapsed in a chair before Estelle, saying, "Mother, I have been screwed silly by eight different men, some several times each. I ate three women and sucked four cocks. I am beat and sore. I never went back to class after you left."
"Tell me what happened after I left."
"Oh, you want to know about Pam and Emily. Well, it wasn't what you thought, but it was pretty neat anyway. They put me on an exam table with my feet in stirrups. While Emily took forever cleaning cum off my legs and ass, using a swab inside both holes, Pam frigged herself. That Pam is a horny bitch. Hal's right; she's ready. She's ready to put out. She is also very nosy. She hit me with a barrage of questions."
"I hope you didn't disclose anything she doesn't need to know."
"No, I told them that today was my first time with a man, and that I was shocked to be handed over to Hal to be his whore. They liked the fact that I accepted my fate. They seemed to enjoy reminding me of my status, telling me I'd be screwed senseless, pulled from classes, and used constantly. Pam said that everyone would know, so there'd be no use pretending to be anything other than a whore. She should know. She couldn't wait to start blabbing it around."
"I love that girl. Go on."
"They got off on referring to me as Hal's whore. They also went on and on about Hal's plan to get me pregnant by Jason. You made Hal a real hero. They were excited about tending to my pregnancy and speculated about being able to watch Jason screwing me. I presume that's the plan, right?"
"Absolutely, if Jason will go along with doing it before an audience. I assume he will. He's very proud of his cock and his role in this scheme. He wants the whole county to know he knocked up Estelle Greyson's daughter. What better way than before witnesses. What else happened?"
"Mom, my school is full of perverted men and horny bitches. Two of my own teachers fucked me today, and I made love with Stella, the dyke gym coach. We made love like lesbian lovers on the couch in Hal's office, right in front of all the people who saw you, plus Ben, two of my teachers, and the custodian. That was weird."
"Did you cum?"
"Yes, three times with Stella. It was great, but weird. I have never cum so many times in one day. Please, I need some time to recuperate. No dogs, especially."
"You're right; you do need to rest up. I'll see that they leave you alone. Why don't you relax in the hot tub. I'll have Jason give you a good oil rubdown."
"Thanks, Mother. That sounds great. I really need it, that and sleep."
"I need a rest as well. I did a stupid thing today. Juan now comes to the back door when he wants sex. I wanted it badly when I first arrived home. Jason was on hand to oversee us. It was fantastic. I serviced the dogs for you. I've never done it with dogs before. It was great. A few hours later, while Jason was driving your father to the plant and Eva went to get the kid for Hal, Juan came to the back door. Well, I figured Jason would return shortly. I was horny again, so I went with him. That was my mistake. Look what he did to me."
Estelle opened her housecoat and spread her legs. Cindy gasped at the sight of her mother's crotch. Her pussy looked like raw meat, swollen and fire engine red. The redness spread out from her crotch and became splotchy further out. Little red dots were all over her legs, belly, and breasts. "My God, Mother! What did he do to you?"
"While I was staked out on my back, spread-eagled and gagged, he took a shovel and scooped up a fire ant mound. He dumped that mound between my legs."
"Oh, Jesus! Oh my God!"
"Yes, you know how that must have felt; but believe me, you have no idea. It was like having hot coals poured on me. The pain was constant and excruciating. When I passed out, he pissed in my face to revive me. After a few minutes, I was delirious. I passed out six or seven times, only to be revived again and again. I honestly thought I'd die. To make matters worse, Jason did not return as expected. He stopped off to visit his relatives. He released me two hours ago, and that was two hours after I went out there."
"I hope you fired that bastard, Juan."
"This will surprise you, but no, I didn't."
"But why, for heaven's sake?"
"I don't know. There's something about this that excites me. Knowing how dangerous he is, yet still keeping him around. That excites me in a strange way. It's like playing with fire. I hate what he did, or might do again, but at the same time, I crave it. I'm hot right now, just thinking about it. If I could stand to touch my pussy, I'd pound it to pulp. Look at the juices pouring out of my slit. There's no semen in there. That's all me."
Cindy got down on her knees between her mother's wide-stretched legs and visually examined her grossly swollen vagina. Her clit was ten times its normal size and appeared to have taken the brunt of their attack. The labia lips were the size of two bananas, and her inner lips stuck out past the outer by an inch, each as thick as a finger. Her hole was sealed shut by the swelling, but vaginal fluid seeped between the inner lips, and ran down the puffy crack to puddle in her seat. Cindy blew on her mother's pussy and said, "You're crazy, Mother. He'll kill you one day, maybe all of us."
"Not if you stay out of that back yard, and never answer the back door. I will not go out with him alone, ever again. I don't want to get killed; I just want the thrill of living dangerously. Jason is bringing a cousin of his to live with us as insurance. He's a big one. You'll like him. He has been hired as your body guard. He goes wherever you go, except school. He and Jason will work together on impregnating you. They'll both be in Hal's office tomorrow. That should be some sight. Jason said he is bigger than him by two inches and thicker. They call him Tripod. Isn't that cute, a man called Tripod."
"Cute for you, maybe. I don't think I could take one much bigger than Jason."
"Sure you can. Vaginas are incredibly elastic and resilient organs. They only look fragile. You'll see, mine will look like new in a few days. I spoke with a doctor about it. He rushed over after I told him I accidentally hit my head and passed out on a fire ant nest. Once he saw my pussy, he didn't buy my story, but I did get some good news. The swelling will recede gradually over the next few days, and the soreness and redness will disappear even faster. My body is absorbing the venom. You should have seen it an hour ago. I couldn't even move my legs. I can't wait to try fucking with my swollen up pussy. I'd like to try Tripod. Maybe tonight."
"Mother, I hope you aren't considering making this a habit just to get a tight pussy."
"I might. Do you know what the doctor said? You'll love this. He said, 'If this happens again, it won't hurt as much.' He said my body will build up an immunity. The nice part is, I'll still swell up from the bites. I could endure pain to reach that point."
"Mother, you're sick."
"Yes, I know. I think the doctor knows, too."
"It's your body. Do what you want with it, but don't even think about doing that to me. I'll run away first."
"Don't ever threaten me, Cindy. You know you can't run away from me, and I can also do as I please with your body as well. If I want you to squat on a fire ant mound, you'd better squat." Cindy had no retort. Her silence suggested she accepted what her mother was saying. Estelle added, "Don't worry. My perversions don't run in those directions. Your cute pussy is far too valuable to waste on ants. Come on. Show me a smile."
Cindy smiled, but still carried a reserve of trepidation and fear, realizing that nothing was beyond her mother. This reminded her of the woman with the little girl. She said, "Mother, did you put that woman in jail and take her little girl away."
"Yes, as a matter of fact, I did. Right now, that poor woman is getting gang banged in her cell. Her daughter is in custody. Eva is with her. They will deliver her after Hal gets home."
"Doesn't that bother you at all?"
"No, why should it? That woman means nothing to me. Besides, I rather like the idea of having the police deliver a child to a child molester. It's rather poetic, don't you think?"
"Do they know he's going to molest her?"
"Chief Evans knows. He has no problem with that as long as he gets to use the mother for a week. Once he got her in custody and saw what a doll she was, he called wanting her for two weeks. Of course, I granted his request. Eva's going to play nanny for Hal until the mother gets released."
"Does Eva know what's in store for the girl?"
"Yes, dear, Eva is quite excited about the deal. She'll gladly hold the little girl's legs apart for Hal. She'll make a fine nanny."
"God, everywhere I turn, I see more perverts."
"Come, now, Cindy. Tell me you wouldn't love holding a little girl's legs apart for a man like Hal to fuck. Tell me you wouldn't get juicy in the twat watching a big adult cock fucking the shit out of a little tiny pussy, especially if the child's mother were forced to watch helplessly."
Cindy's hand wandered to her sore pussy. A wicked grin grew on her face. As she gingerly stroked her sensitive lips, she said, "Stop, Mother, you're getting me all horny again."
Estelle laughed, saying, "Oh my god, another pervert. Where will it all end?"
Cindy stood and said, "All right. You win. I'm going to get in that hot tub before I run out back and jump in the dog pen."
"Do that, and get some sleep. You'll need it for tomorrow."
"Yeah, you too. That was cool what Hal did to you today. It was cool the way you took it. Everyone is talking about that scene. I'm sure you'll get more of the same tomorrow. And don't expect any pity for your poor pussy."
"My pussy wants no mercy. It's a glutton, but I already told Hal it was off limits for a few days. I told him he'd have to do all his molesting with you. Go on, before I molest you myself. Richard was right, you are one fine piece of ass, kid." Cindy smiled and sauntered off with an accentuated wiggle in her hips, flipping up her skirt as she passed through the door. Estelle smiled.
Cindy was fast asleep by six p.m. At nine thirty, the light went on in her room. Cindy rubbed sleep from her eyes and soon realized that she lay without covers over her naked body and her legs were drawn far apart. Her eyes slowly opened and saw everyone gathered around her bed. In addition to Jason, her mother, father, and Eva, there was another black man--a tall, skinny, bearded black man with a giant staff poking straight out from his groin. Cindy's eyes went wide.
Estelle stood beside the man, stroking the length of his massive member, her fingers unable to completely encircle its girth. The head, the size of an apple, bobbed with each pass of her hand up his shaft. She smiled saying, "I'm sorry, but I had to wake you to see this. What do you think of this cock, Cindy?"
"Mother, there's no way I can take that. He'll kill me just trying."
"Nonsense. Don't worry, he's not here to mount you. I just wanted him to see what he's getting, and I wanted you to see what you'll be getting very soon. Isn't it marvelous?"
"It's too marvelous, Mother. It will never fit. He's more than two inches longer than Jason."
"You're right. We measured both. Jason is ten and a half. Tripod is almost fourteen inches long. Tripod's is four inches across at the widest part of the head and twelve inches around at the edge of the crown. You're right. You couldn't get that inside, yet. We're going to work on that. Eva's going to be your trainer.
"Chief Evans put me in touch with a whore he knows who can take a baseball bat clear past the middle; yet, she can squeeze down on a pinkie finger. I talked to her on the phone. She told me the secret--muscle control and development. She gave me her regimen. Eva knows what to do. By next week, you will take Tripod to the balls, yet still have a nice tight pussy for the little fuckers. Isn't that exciting?"
"Yeah, sort of, but it sounds painful."
"Actually, she says it's not if it's done right. It involves gradual stretching and vaginal exercises. You'll be wearing pussy stretchers while you sleep. Look, here's your first."
"A cucumber?"
"Yes, it's a little bigger than Jason. Eva will work it all the way in, then you'll wear tight shorts to hold it in while you sleep. Here, Eva, get to work."
Eva got on the bed between Cindy's legs as the others filed out. Tripod called over his shoulder, "Don't stretch her out too much. I like to take her the last mile myself. Be seeing you, kid. Keep that pussy warm and wet for me."
When the door shut behind them, Eva smeared KY jelly over the cucumber and liberally over and in Cindy's cunt. She pressed one end in firmly until four inches went in. Cindy groaned, saying, "Where did you find a cucumber that big?"
"I had to go to three different markets. I got this one at the Piggly Wiggly. Like it?"
"It's bigger than Jason by quite a bit, at least in width."
"Yeah, but we'll get it all in, don't you worry. I'll take my time."
"This is going to hurt."
"Yeah, it might, but you can take it. The girl did say the first time would hurt. We need to stretch those membranes. Bear with me, Cindy. It won't kill you. For the others we will use three-inch diameter candles that are sixteen inches long. We're cutting them down to various lengths and using a torch to round over and widen the tops like a cock head. Tomorrow, you will sleep with a twelve incher. We made that one tonight. It looks awesome."
Eva had half inside when Cindy said, "Did you go to Hal's house today?"
"Yes, I did. I rode out with the police to deliver the kid to him. She's a doll, Cindy, a little doll. I watched Hal fuck her, too."
"Did you help?"
"I held her legs apart and tried to comfort her if that's what you mean."
"Did she cry?"
"No, she took it rather well. Hal took his time and warmed her up first. He got her good and ready. He couldn't get all the way inside, but he fucked her good anyway. She'll stretch. Before long, his balls will be slapping her ass. He wants to get to that point before her Mom gets released. Boy, will she be shocked to see that."
"Did the police know what they were taking her to? Did they know what would happen?"
"I'm sure they did. I sat in the back with Cathy. There were two officers in front, the chief and a sergeant driving. As soon as we got under way, the chief leers at me and says, "Say, how about showing us her pussy?"
"Yeah, I guess they knew. Did you show them her pussy?"
"Sure. Hell, I wanted to see it for myself. She really is gorgeous. She has long curly dark hair and big, brown eyes, just as cute as a bug. She reminds me of Shirley Temple in her later movies. She's a bright, savvy kid, but puts on this cutsie baby talk persona around adults. She knows how to play up the cuteness. I never met a nine-year-old that was aware of her own sexuality. She was quite aware.
"I made her stand on the floorboard so I could get her panties off. She didn't make a fuss. I pulled her onto my lap with her legs hanging outside mine, then raised her dress past her belly button. I took her by the ankles and made a wish. That was a sight, let me tell you. The driver almost ran off the road trying to look."
"Wasn't she upset by this?"
"She was frightened and nervous, yes. She was very stiff and embarrassed by the way the officers were looking at her twat. She got into it though as they made a fuss over her pretty pussy. I no longer had to strain to keep her legs wide apart. The chief reached back and diddled her. At every stop light, the driver took a turn. She took their fingers inside her pretty well. She didn't grunt or groan or cry about it. She was intimidated by the police officers. Evidently, her mommy taught her to always obey the police. I can just hear her saying, 'Police are your friends, sweetheart. Always do what the policeman tells you.'
"She did, too. They were crude and vulgar, saying mean things about her mommy, but she still said, 'Yes sir,' and 'No sir,' pulling her pussy lips apart so they could finger-fuck her little twat all the way to Hal's place."
"What sort of things were they saying?"
"They were awful, but I really got off on it. They told her they arrested her mother for selling her pussy to niggers. They asked if she knew what fucking was, then they described it in graphic detail. They told her they took her mother's clothes off and put her in a jail cell with three bad niggers with big cocks. They said all the cops watched the niggers fuck her mother while they laughed at her. They told her how much her mother loves a big black dick in her pussy. They repeated the filthy things she cried out while getting screwed, and the way she begged the officers to come in and screw her, too.
"They built her mother into the horniest slut that ever humped a stiff cock. Their words would have had her in tears if she hadn't been in shock. She may have been aroused, it's hard to tell. She seemed pretty lucid. She asked questions when they used terms she didn't understand, and got crude answers--a crash course in perverse sex. She was very interested in what her mother was going through and when they'd let her go. They did tell her they'd release her in two weeks. That made her feel better. By the time we arrived, she was definitely turned on. I held her up by the hips so each officer could give her a kiss goodbye on the pussy. She liked that and giggled.
"It was so precious when in parting she said, 'Are you guys going to fuck my mommy's pussy, too.' The chief said, 'Do you want us to fuck her pussy?' She goes, 'Yeah, I guess so, if she likes it so much.' He smiles and says, 'I'll cram my cock in her cunt and tell her it's from you.' She giggles and says, 'Okay. Tell her I miss her, but not to worry, Mr. Peterson will take good care of me.' He laughed and said, 'I'll tell her that Mr. Peterson is taking good care of your cute little pussy. That's what I'll tell her. She'll be happy to hear that.'
"Cathy made a worried face and said, 'I don't think she will. The last time, she got really mad and made him go away.' He smiles and says, 'Honey, when she gets out, she will get down on her knees and lick Mr. Peterson's balls while his big dick is fucking your pussy. Why she'll even stick her tongue up his asshole while he's fucking you. That's how happy she'll be.' She goes, 'Wow, do you really think so?' He says, 'I know so. You go in there and suck on Peterson's dick like a good girl. You tell him he has to let you suck it, because the police told you to.' They pulled away, laughing their asses off."
Cindy was so enthralled in the story that she hadn't noticed she'd taken three fourths of the cucumber inside her. She looked down at the three inches remaining, rubbed her distended belly and said, "Man, I'm stuffed. Are you sure the rest will go in? It's at the very end, now."
Eva cupped her palm on the end and jabbed in with hard, short punches. Cindy grunted with each jab, but marveled as another inch went inside. Eva said, "I'm sure, just grin and bear with me. This is where the stretching begins. I stretched you out an inch already. Just two more to go."
"I can feel myself stretching. I'll try. You know, Eva, it is really strange, all this sex all of a sudden. I mean, it's like some sex fairy waved a sex wand over the county and cast a spell on the adults. I mean, the kids all seem the same, but all the adults I meet are sex crazed. People I always thought were straight as an arrow are the biggest perverts. Like Mr. Peterson for example, and my history teacher, Mr. Groves, and my math teacher, Mr. Spivy, all those women in the office. They are all sex fiends all of a sudden. Don't you see it?"
"Cindy, I've been seeing it for years. It doesn't look any different to me. You're just seeing the world with your eyes wide open for the first time. You're sexually active and available, and everyone knows it, thanks to your mother. Right now, you are fresh meat. Horny fuckers are drawn to you like flies to a dead squirrel. The perverts were always there, you just never saw them."
"Yeah, I guess, but it's still weird. I know all the kids are talking about me, but I haven't had much of a chance to interact with them. What's going to be really strange is when I get back in my classes. Hal wants my teachers to do things to me in front of the class. I heard them discussing their plans and ideas. They're going to make me do things to show my tits and ass. They'll spank me and make me sit where everyone can see my pussy. Hal even wants the teachers to have sex with me in the classroom, or let students screw me in the classroom. Can you imagine that?"
"No, not any class I was ever in. That's pretty far out. I don't see how they can get away with it; but if it could be done anywhere, it would be here. This place is unlike any other. People don't see things here. No one wants trouble. Everyone is afraid. There's no heroes or civic leaders, just your mother's cronies. They just might pull this off. How does that make you feel?"
"I don't know, a little scared, a little nervous, a little embarrassed, but a whole lot turned on. I guess I hope they do try those things. It will be an experience no one will ever forget. I plan to leave this burg after graduation anyway, and I won't ever look back. I don't really care what anyone here thinks, or sees. I just want to have fun while I'm here. Screw 'em all."
"Screw 'em all is just what you're likely to end up doing, but I'm with you. Go for the gusto while you're young. Cathy knows that much."
"Yeah, what happened when she got inside? Did she suck him?"
"She leapt into his arms and kissed him. The girl has a crush on the guy, that was obvious. She showed him that she had no panties on, then told him what the police told her to do. He was surprised, to say the least. He carried her to the sofa and let her go for his dick. She got right down between his knees, unzipped him, and started kissing and sucking at the head of his dick like she'd done it all her life. I showed her how to jack him off while sucking and using her tongue on the shaft, then settled back beside Hal to watch her work.
"She was oblivious to us, entranced by her first good look at a real man's cock. Evidently, they'd never gotten that far. Hal was quite pleased with himself. I told him what happened in the squad car and all the things the officers said to her. He was upset by it, shocked that they could be so cruel. He calmed when I whispered to him that what they said turned her on. He took it in with great interest; the evidence of my correct assessment was sucking his boner like a sex-starved whore.
"This got him thinking. He obviously had planned to pass off some innocent story to explain her mother's disappearance, but in light of what I told him, he came up with a much better one."
Cindy's loins undulated against the steady pounding. She lustily said, "I'll bet this is good. What did he tell her?"
"Relax, you're not supposed to be enjoying this ... You're right. What he told her was good. I'll tell you one thing, when that woman gets released, she's in for a radical alteration in her lifestyle. She's not a mommy anymore."
"Oh, god, tell me. What did he say?"
"First, he let her suck while he formulated his story, then he stopped her. He suggested that we all get naked. She liked that idea, so we all stripped down. I laid Cathy on his lap, then sat beside him with her feet in my lap. I made her giggle when I stuffed her left foot in my pussy, getting half her foot inside. She wiggled her toes in my twat. That feels marvelous, by the way.
"I put her right foot on my left tittie while Hal cradled her in his left arm, his right hand between her legs, slowly fingering her pussy. The kid was steaming hot. She loved it. She was like a Raggedy Ann doll, lying limp with a glazed expression, breathing hard. He got his two middle fingers inside, and then started talking to her about her mother."
"Oh, yes, push harder!"
"Relax, just one more inch to go. We have plenty of time."
"Yes, but it feels good when you hit hard."
"I'll hit hard at the very end. Maybe you'll be ready to cum by then."
"I'm ready now."
"Tough, wait. Anyway, he says, 'Honey, do you know why your mommy is in jail?' She says, 'Because she sold her pussy to niggers.' He says, 'No, that's a fib. The officers were teasing you, that's all.' She goes, 'Why, then?' He says, 'I had her arrested because she wouldn't let us play games together. Because she wouldn't let us fuck. She wanted me all to herself and wouldn't share any with you. Now, she's being punished for not sharing. You're not mad at me for punishing her, are you?'"
"Oh, that's fucking beautiful. What did she say? She wasn't mad, was she?"
"No, she said, 'It serves her right. She always made me share. Are they going to spank her?' He says, 'Don't you think they should?' She says, 'Yeah, and they should make her get naked in front of lots of men when they do it.' He smiles at me and says, 'Well, I'll pass along your wishes. What should they use, a hand or a belt?' Without hesitating, she says, 'A belt, a thin one.' He says, 'And where on her body do you want them to punish her?' She goes, 'Everywhere, all over.'"
"Oh, that little shit! More, tell me more!"
"He says, 'Where exactly?' She says, 'On her butt, on her legs, on her belly, on her back, everywhere.' He says, 'Even on her pussy and on her titties?' She looks to him and says, 'They'd hit her there, too?' He says, 'They will if you want them to.' She thinks for a second, then smiles wickedly and says, 'Yeah, I want her pussy and titties hit with the belt, too. Tell them to make her do the splits standing on her head. She can do it. I seen her. She uses the wall to help her stay up. They can hit her pussy real good like that. That'll teach her a lesson.'"
"That little monster; I love it!"
"Yeah, so did we. Furthermore, she wanted these punishments meted out daily. She also stipulated that she be held without any clothes or covers for her bed. She wanted her mother placed in a cell with men prisoners and tied spread open on her cot. At first, we assumed she meant spread-eagled, but that wasn't what she wanted at all. Hal described the cheap metal frame beds and she described exactly how she wanted her tied. She wanted her hands tied to the frame at her sides, and her feet tied to the rail behind her head. She wanted her mother's ass raised and both holes available to her cell mates. Hal said he'd see that it was done. This news excited her greatly."
"I gotta cum, Eva. Cram that fucker home!"
"No, there's more. Be patient. Hal told her that after her mother's release, she would not be allowed to be Cathy's mother anymore, and she wouldn't have a job. This seemed to sober her up. He told her that her mom might have to live on the street like the bag ladies she'd seen. He said no one will want her and she'll never find a job. He almost had her in tears, then he said, 'But I could give her a job.'
"She perked up. He said, 'I'll need someone to look after you, someone to cook and clean, a nanny. Eva can't be your nanny for too long. I could give your mother the job.' She brightens up and says, 'Would you? Would you really?' He says, 'If that's what you want. It will be different, though. The courts are going to give you to me. I'll be officially your daddy, but you won't have a mommy.' She whimpers, 'But Mommy is my Mommy.' He said, 'No, not anymore. You can never call her Mommy again. You'll have to call her Brenda. That's her first name.'"
"That is so rich. What a con man."
"Yeah, and she went right along, saying, 'I know, but she hates if I call her that.' He says, 'It doesn't matter what she hates anymore. You can call her bitch if you want. I'll even give you the job of spanking her when she's bad, and you can decide when she's been bad. You will be the woman of the house. She's just a maid, or nanny.' She says, 'I like maid better. I don't need a nanny.' He says, 'Yes you do, and you'll have to do what she says most of the time. Only when she's bad do you get to punish her.'
"That piqued her interest but created some confusion. She thought for a moment, then said, 'But, she won't let us play sex games and fuck if we want to.' Hal said, 'Oh yes she will. You and I will sleep naked together in my bed. I'll get her a cot and set it at the foot of the bed. I'll make it part of her job to help us fuck. She could suck my cock and lick your pussy to get us nice and wet and ready. I'll even make it her job to guide my cock into your pussy.' Her eyes went wide. She said, 'You could make her do that? You could make her lick my pussy?'"
"Please, Eva, now!"
"All right you slut. Take this ... and this ... and this, and this."
Cindy's body jarred hard with each punch, but she reached her climax and cried out, "Oh, fuck yes! Punch it in all the way, Eva. Fuck! Ohhh ... Ughhh! Oh, Yessss."
After her wild climax subsided, Cindy reached between her legs to find that her cunt lips had closed over the thick cucumber. The end was just inside. The other end was under her navel. Eva rummaged through Cindy's dresser drawers for a suitable pair of tight-fitting shorts, then returned to ease them up Cindy's legs. Cindy gingerly lifted her ass off the mattress to allow the shorts to be fitted snugly in place and fastened. While Eva tugged up the zipper, Cindy protested, "This is so uncomfortable. I'm cramping. It feels like there's a log up my twat."
"Try to relax. Lie still. Take your mind off it. This is nothing compared to what you'll have up there tomorrow night."
"I'll die for sure. Quick, tell me something else. Take my mind off this."
"Okay. Well, right after he told her how things would be, she got super turned on and scrambled up to straddle his hips. She took his cock and tried to climb on. I helped her get the head in her hole. Hal let her control the entry. She was so turned on, open and wet, that she sat her full weight on Hal's dick and took half in one sitting. She didn't stop there, though. She kept trying to get more inside. Like I said, she got all but the last two inches before she bottomed out. That's when Hal rolled on top of her and I held her legs apart. Watching Hal's cock fuck that gorgeous little twat was heavenly. You must see those two fuck, Cindy. Your twat will look like hers when Tripod gets a shot at it."
"When? When will I be ready?"
"A week, maybe less. We'll see. Needless to say, he won't be going with you to school until he's ready to perform. Your mother wants Tripod to be a surprise."
"When will you be seeing Cathy again?"
"I pick her up in the mornings and take her to school. I see her again after school lets out and stay till after supper, why?"
"I'd like to meet her. I'll see if I can go home with Hal. You can bring me back when you leave."
"Good idea. We can teach her how to suck pussy."
"I was thinking of sucking hers. She sounds delicious. I'm sure Hal won't mind sharing her with us."
"No, he won't mind. Now, let's go over your exercises. We must keep your pussy tight and in shape. Nobody wants to fuck a baggy old cunt."
Eva went over the routine as Cindy listened attentively. She practiced with the cucumber inside. She practiced until she fell asleep. Cindy did not want a baggy old cunt, one that no one would want to fuck. When she woke up periodically throughout the night, she exercised herself to sleep. The next morning, after Eva removed the anti-sleep device, Cindy exercised while doing her morning rituals. She exercised on the drive to school, on the walk in, and while in Hal's office with Jason and her mother.
Early Tuesday morning, Jason, Estelle, and Cindy sat on Hal's office sofa. Hal casually sat on the corner of his desk and beamed a big smile to the trio. Estelle smiled back, saying, "Well, aren't we chipper. I take it Lolita drained your noodle this morning."
"She did, indeed, but that was a lousy metaphor."
"I meant no disrespect, but compared to the cock I had last night, all others seem like noodles to me." Patting Jason's crotch, she added, "Well, not yours, Jason. No way is this a noodle."
Hal smiled warmly and said, "I understand." Addressing Jason, Hal offered his hand, saying, "We've never met, but I hope we have a close association from now on."
They shook hands firmly. Jason said, "I'm for that, Hal."
Hal continued, "The reason I wanted to speak with you all first is that I've been doing some thinking, being creative about this situation. I want to share my plans with you to make certain I'm on the right track. I am encouraged by all that has happened so far. My staff is right with me. No one wants out. If you saw Pam on your way in, you'll know what I mean. She's shooting beavers like Daniel Boone, only hers are freshly shaved. Evidently, you inspired her, Cindy. Richard has had her twice in his office so far this morning. By the way, Estelle, this smile is courtesy of Stephanie, not Cathy. Earlier, I screwed her where you are sitting while her daughter sat where Cindy is sitting."
"I'm happy for you, Hal, but I would have thought it would be the other way round."
"I'm saving her daughter for tomorrow. After the threatening talk I gave Stephanie yesterday, I was a bit surprised to see her this morning. I turned her world upside-down. Yesterday, she was, in every outward way, the perfect mother and wife--a real life June Clever. If you didn't see her on your way in, she is dressed quite provocatively. She has on a see-through blouse with no bra and a mini skirt without panties. I made her do a sexy strip in front of her daughter. She then sucked my cock. I had her daughter hold my cock while she sucked. Her daughter then got to guide my cock to her and into her mother's pussy, then hold my balls while I fucked her."
Estelle said, "Impressive."
"It's a start. Now all she needs is gaudy makeup, stiletto heels, and fish net stockings. She must go home at noon and make those changes."
"So, what are these plans of yours?"
"I want to organize a rape squad, run out of my office. I have four young men in mind. They all have bad reputations. They've all given us trouble in the past. Three have rape charges pending or stand accused of sexual assault against teachers or students. The fourth is what I'd call the ring leader of the bad boys in this school. He's cool, popular, a James Dean type. Cindy can probably guess who I'm referring to, can't you?"
"Tommy Blade, right?"
"Actually, his name is Bladack, but you're right. Everyone calls him Blade. I want him on my team. He represents another power base in this community, one that operates underground, but one that is very effective. If he and I teamed up with you behind us, Estelle, we could totally rule this school and the community at large."
"I'm listening."
"Estelle, if you can get your big cats on the police force to turn a blind eye on our activities, I could extend my control outside the school. I will need that ability to keep parents in line. No one will want to face the prospect of having these guys break into their home in the middle of the night, raping their wife and kids, killing their pets, and ransacking their property, especially when they know the police won't do anything about it."
Cindy cried, "No, don't let them kill any pets. That's awful. Mom, don't let that happen, please!"
"She's right, Hal. That will drive some people to violence. Good people will scream and shout for justice for a gang-raped little girl, then go in the bathroom and jerk off to the details of the report. Kill a puppy, and some six-year-old will get daddy's gun and blow your brains out. The rest sounds okay, but I don't want this community terrorized and living in fear. The ones who mind their own business need to feel safe and secure."
"I agree. I figure one or two examples will be all it will take if the newspaper plays up the untouchable aspect of the assaults, you know, no witnesses who will talk, no evidence left, the act of professionals, police are baffled and have their hands tied."
Estelle said, "We can report the assaults in vivid detail so every reader can visualize their family in that situation and take heed. Others will want the details to get off on their neighbor's misfortune. This is good, very good."
"It wouldn't hurt to hint that police suspect a rape gang is being directed by someone in a position of authority at the high school. Send a reporter to interview me. Get my name and picture in the article. Go ahead and make the association in people's minds. I'll make denials and say the claim is ludicrous ... blah, blah, blah, but the association will stick."
"I get the point, Hal. I can see you've thought this through. You know this community very well after all. I think your scheme will work fine, especially on those who aren't directly affected by my power and influence. Go ahead, form this rape squad, but make us the first victims. We'll make Cindy's rape the centerpiece of the first article. She will be violated by dogs while I am tied naked and helpless, forced to watch. I will be interviewed as well. I will offer a thousand-dollar reward for info leading to arrest, so on and so forth."
Cindy reacted with mock disdain, "What, aren't I worth more than that?"
"Not to Estelle Greyson. Remember who I am--the penny-pinching ice queen. No, people will get a charge out of that. More importantly, if they see that Estelle Greyson is powerless to punish or prevent these assaults, what chance does anyone else have?"
Hal said, "That's a great idea, Estelle. I'd like to begin this evening. Will two a.m. be all right with you?"
"That will be fine. I'll use this time to replace my valuables with junk that they can ransack. You be sure to tell your hooligans that I will break whatever needs breaking. On second thought, we don't want them knowing I'm in on this, do we? Oh, what the hell. It's all insured."
"Look, I'll tell them to go easy on the destruction of expensive, personal items, and I'll warn against taking anything that can be traced. They know how that would really piss you off. I'll tell them to focus on Cindy. They'll tie up you and your husband."
"I want us to be tied up nude, and I want to be raped as well. Furthermore, I want them to force Ed to rape his daughter at gun point. I want that reported as well. Daddies and daughters will get a charge out of that. Jason needs to violate her as well. The coloreds will love that. Hal, I just had a great idea. Why can't this be reported as the second assault?"
Cindy said, "Mom there was a first, remember?"
"Oh, yes, I almost forgot about that. It seems so minor, now. I can make like I tried to cover-up the first, which, in fact, I did. That would be believable, even expected. I finally come forth after the second time, after feeling helpless and vulnerable. Yes, I like that idea. That will piss off those who were responsible. You'll be stealing their thunder, Hal. They might surface that way. If they do, I expect to hear from you. I just want to know who they are."
Hal offered, "Sure, no problem. There can even be a third rape reported, which you'll deny with 'No comment.' Everyone will believe you are cowed by your assailants. This will explain why Cindy changed, went from debutante to tramp over night. People will presume she's being forced into that role by the assailants."
"Yes, that's true. That notion would be reinforced after a second assault and police couldn't help or prevent it. The third report will simply be icing on the cake. Jason can leak the story, reporting that he has been forced to have sex with Cindy on numerous occasions, and that he thinks she may be pregnant with his child as a result. Oh, this is fucking beautiful. It's perfect. It never dawned on me to use the power of the press to expose this. I love it! This town will love it. The rumor mill will work overtime."
"Great, then let's get busy. I have the boys waiting in the reception area. I want to meet with them right away. Since your twat is out of commission, Estelle, why don't you and Jason go on home. You have work to do there. Cindy, you go on to class. I will be sending for you. The boys will probably want a sample. I'm going to be rough with you. A few tears wouldn't hurt if you can manage it."
"Pinch my nipples real hard, they're super sensitive. If that won't make my eyes water, nothing will."
"Estelle, I'm going to go slow here at school. So far, there's just rumors going around based on the way Cindy was dressed yesterday, and her mysterious disappearance as a result. Those rumors will intensify today. My people have been warned to keep this to themselves for the time being. I've won over three of her teachers, but the other three will take work. The three I won over will start giving Cindy a hard time in their classes. She'll be physically disciplined for the slightest infraction--entering a class without panties for one. They will start slow and gradually escalate their abuse.
"A few days after the story hits the street, she's going to be raped in the cafeteria before over two hundred students and teachers. I'll see to it that the right teachers are there. The teachers will walk out on the rape. We're going to cover up this rape and pretend it never happened. Someone will raise hell about it. That someone, or someones, will be the next victims of the rape squad."
"Are you talking about the student or the family?"
"I expect a barrage of student reports and complaints. The whole school will be in an uproar. I'll have to call an assembly. That's what you do when the school gets in an uproar. In that assembly, I will have Cindy at my side, dressed provocatively, of course. I'm going to put the blame for the rape on her and make an example of her. I'm going to shock the hell out of a lot of people, I assure you. If they don't know who is behind the rape gang after that assembly, then they weren't paying attention.
"I am also going to warn everyone not to air the school's dirty laundry off campus. I will specifically warn them not to talk to their parents or the media. Cover-ups are common in institutions. It's expected. I intend to flush out the snitches in this way. It's the parents' reactions I am talking about. I want to know what parents have the balls to attack me and the cover-up. I expect quite a few will come forward, but the most vocal will get my personal attention. If it's their daughter who got them all fired up, they'll get to witness her rape in their own home. Daddy will even get a piece of his precious little girl while Mommy watches. Who knows, we might even bring in the pooches."
"You should if for no other reason than to tie the MOs together. We don't want anyone thinking the incidents are unrelated. If the snitch is a boy, then Mommy gets her pussy spermed by her little boy. Afterwards, they get to watch Rover pack his little poop chute for him. If he has sisters, you'll need more dogs."
"Absolutely, these will be our example cases. I intend to punish them severely, publicly, and totally. If they cause trouble after that, I will destroy them completely."
Horrified, Cindy said, "You're not talking about killing people are you?"
"No, no! Of course not. Killing isn't necessary. They will lose their jobs, all their property, and all their pride. They'll be left with nothing to stay for. If they do stay, I will turn their women into whores and reduce the men to powerless wretches. You destroy a family the same way you destroy a building, by undermining the foundation. In most homes, it's the monogamous relationship between husband and wife. When the wife has to spread her legs for every cock that comes knocking at her door, and the husband can do nothing but watch, that family loses its foundation."
Cindy said, "And you think you can get away with that?"
"With some, yes. Others will move away, even run from here. Either way, they are no more trouble for us."
Cindy countered, "But after they get away from here, they can start trouble from outside."
"Yes, but they will be up on charges for child molestation. Trumped up charges, but in order to fight the charges, or seek revenge, they'll have to come here. If they do that, they'll be too busy defending themselves to hassle me. They will also be back under our influence. No, those who go will try to put this behind them and start over in total silence. I'm not worried about those who leave, and the ones who remain, stay because they grow to like the abuse."
"How can you say that? Who could like it?"
"Cindy, when you strip people of their pride, and expose them to the perverse things they've only fantasized about, a strange thing happens--they change. Stephanie is undergoing that change right now. She has returned for more. I became a child molester after my eight-year-old daughter was raped by my father. There was nothing I could do about it. He was a sick man. He was still my father. Even my wife, who was abused by her father, agreed that we shouldn't report him."
Estelle said, "Tell me more about this, Hal. I lov