Chapter 7

Ms. Connor sat back in her office chair, feeling satisfied with an awesome first day of the week. Everything is going as planned in school. Ms. Jansen reported that all went well with Susie’s day at the spa. Having Fran in the stable was a nice bonus. She thought about getting out of Dodge before something bad happened to spoil a perfect day.

She cringed at the soft knocking at her door.

“Ms. Connor? Are you here?” said a meek voice as her door cracked open.

“Yes, come in,” Ms. Connor replied.

Ms. Connor recognized the girl who entered but couldn’t quite place her. She was dressed like she just stepped out of the 1970’s in a baggy concert t-shirt and bell bottom jeans.

“Hi Ms. Connor. It’s me. Annie,” the girl said.

“Annie?” Ms. Connor replied.

“Don’t you remember? I tried out for cheerleading, but you said I wasn’t ready this year.”

That jarred Ms. Connor’s memory. The girl was cute but had no skills for cheerleading.

“Oh ... Yes ... Of course! How are you, Annie? What can I do for you?” she asked.

“Well, I just thought I’d let you know that I’ve been practicing my cheerleading and I think I’ll be good enough to make the team next year.”

“Great! I look forward to seeing you in tryouts next year.”

“Yeah ... well...” the girl stammered and looked down at the floor.

“Is there something else?”

“Well ... Maybe there’s something else I can do? To help you and the team, you know, this year? To help me at the try-out next year?”

Ms. Connor sensed that something was up. She came out from around her desk and guided the girl to a chair in front of her desk and sat next to her, holding both her hands.

“Tell me what’s happening, Annie.”

“It’s Eugene, Ms. Connor,” the girl said, “He ... he’s recording the cheerleaders ... in the locker room.”

‘That fucking snake!’ Ms. Connor thought. She didn’t authorize a cam in the locker room. She was pissed but didn’t want to let her emotions show to the girl, yet.

“Oh!” she said, “Why that’s terrible...”

“That’s not all ... he ... well ... I caught him looking at the cheerleaders and ... he was ... you know...”

“Please tell me, Annie. I need you to say it.”

“He was playing with his ... dick ... He was jerking off!” she giggled for a moment, then caught herself.

“That’s disgusting! I’m sorry you had to see that. How did you catch him?”

“Well, we work together on the AV team. I opened the door to the data center and saw him there doing it.”

“Does he know that you caught him?”

“No! I was so embarrassed. I just ran out of the room without him seeing.”

‘That horny little fucker!’ Ms. Connor thought to herself. Eugene betrayed her trust. She should have let that little shit bang one of the girls. Well, too late now. Now she had to think of a way to secure the video Eugene had been keeping and get even with the traitor. She needed some time to plan, and she needed Annie on her side. Right now.

“Well, Annie, I’m so glad you came to me with this information. I think that you can help us and earn yourself a spot on the team. Maybe even this year!”

“Wow! Really!” Annie cheered, clapping her hands.

“Now, stand up and show me your body ... for uniform measurements, of course. Take everything off, please.”

“Oh,” the girl calmed down. “I don’t know, Ms. Connor. You mean, right here in your office?”

“Of course! Don’t be shy. The girls are always naked in front of each other in the locker room.”

“I guess ... Well, OK.”

Annie kicked off her Chuck Taylors and stood. Ms. Connor judged her to be about 5’ 6”.

“Are you a virgin, Annie?” Ms. Connor asked.

“Uh ... Yes, Ms. Connor,” the girl answered.

“Good. We need to keep up the reputation of the squad,” Ms. Connor said, laughing to herself.

Ms. Connor just found cheerleader cherry number one to send to Principal Jackson’s house this weekend.

“Really? I always thought cheerleaders had a reputation for ... well ... never mind.”

Annie pulled her t-shirt up over her head and off, revealing a plain white bra, which appeared to be around a B-cup to Ms. Connor’s eye. Annie’s black hair fell around her shoulders in stark contrast to her pale skin. The girl was all ‘Morticia Adams’ – tall, thin, pale, black hair. Not your typical cheerleader, but Ms. Connor would have to make it work. Or make the girl quit. But not yet.

She took a deep breath, unbuttoned her bell-bottoms, and pushed them down. Ms. Connor noticed the girl’s well-worn, powder blue cotton panties as Annie stepped out of her jeans. The girl blushed.

“I ... I didn’t expect for anyone to see my underwear today,” she said.

“I guess not,” Ms. Connor replied, and then, “keep going. Everything off,” as Annie hesitated.

Annie bit her lip in thought then reached around to unhook her bra. She let the straps fall off her shoulders but held the cups against her tits. She took a deep breath before pulling the bra away, revealing perky tits with cute pink button nipples. Without hesitating, she pushed her panties down to her ankles, revealing a thick black bush covering her pussy.

“OK...” Ms. Connor said, “you got a cute body, but the first rule of cheerleading is ... no hair below the neck.”

“OK ... Oh! ... I ... uh ... Yes, Ms. Connor. I’ll shave it tonight,” Annie replied.

“Let me ask you, Annie, are you willing to do anything to be a cheerleader?”

“Oh, yes! Yes! Ms. Connor!”

“This is important, you may want to think it over.”

“I don’t need to think, Ms. Connor. I’ll do anything. Anything!”

“Nail that little perv Eugene to the wall?”

“Yes! Oh, yes!”

“Lick your coaches pussy until she cums?”

“Yes! Anyth ... uhhh ... what was that?”

“I said, ‘lick your coaches pussy until she cums,’ didn’t you hear me?”

“That’s what I thought you said. I ... uh ... well ... Ms. Connor?”

“Yes, Annie?”

“That’s my biggest fantasy!”

Annie reached for the waist of Ms. Connor’s yoga pants and started tugging them down before the coach realized exactly what was happening. Ms. Connor fell back, sitting on her desk as Annie pulled the pants down as far as she could. She ducked under the wadded pants, got between Ms. Connor’s legs and dove into her wet pussy.

“Oh! ... Annie! ... Mmmmmm...” Ms. Connor moaned once she recovered from the shock of the girl’s quick move.

Annie was definitely new to licking pussy and Ms. Connor would have to teach her, but she loved the girl’s aggressiveness. She grabbed the girl by the hair and pulled her in deep. Ms. Connor humped her horny pussy hard against the girl’s tongue and nose.

“Shit! You’re gonna make me cum so fast! ... mmmmmm...” Ms. Connor moaned and fell into a hard, quick orgasm.

When she was done cumming, Ms. Connor let go of the girl’s hair. Annie fell to her knees and gasped to catch her breath.

“Oh my God! That was so hot! I ... wow!” Annie said.

“I think that’s enough cheerleading for one day. Get dressed and show up tomorrow morning looking like a cheerleader. Don’t embarrass me,” Ms. Connor ordered the girl.

“I won’t. Thank you!” Annie replied as she started to do as she was told.

When the girl left, Ms. Connor sat back behind her desk and leaned back. She wondered if this was the feeling men got when they had an awesome day at work and wanted to smoke a big fat cigar.

We got to the front door. I started to put the key into the lock when Miss stopped me.

“Wait,” she said grabbing my wrist, “I want you naked before we go in.”

I squeezed my thighs together as I felt my horny pussy start to leak juices down my legs.

“Yes, Miss,” I replied.

I looked around to see if any of the neighbors were outside. I didn’t see anyone, but cars were going by in the street, since it was around the time that people would be coming home from work. I wanted to please my daughter, so I didn’t hesitate long. I pulled the shoulder straps of my dress down and pulled my arms through. The quicker I got naked, the quicker Miss would let me inside, so I just pulled the dress down my knees and stepped out of it. I was naked!

“Give it to me,” Miss ordered, and I obeyed, handing my dress over to her.

I didn’t dare try to cover my nakedness with my hands. I knew Miss wouldn’t like that. I unlocked the door and pushed it open. Miss pulled me away and stepped inside, closing the door almost all the way. She left me out on the stoop naked. The door was open just a crack and I could see Miss peeking out at me.

“Please, Miss. I’m naked! Can I come inside now?” I asked.

“Not yet. Finger your clitty,”

“Y ... Yes, Miss,”

I reached down and stroked my swollen clit, as ordered. I looked around and didn’t see any neighbors, but one of the cars that passed by honked its horn.

“Don’t you dare cum!” she ordered.

“I ... I won’t Miss. But, please let me inside before someone sees. I don’t want us to get in any trouble,”

I stroked my clit slowly to avoid cumming, but I knew it was only a matter of time. I already came once without permission today and I didn’t want to add to that.

“Now put your finger up your asshole,” Miss ordered.

“I ... mmmm ... Y ... Yes, Miss,” I answered.

I had to spread my legs as I reached around pushed my middle finger into my soaking wet pussy. Once I had it lubed up, I slid the finger back and pushed it into my asshole as I continued to stroke my swollen clit.

“Aaahhhhh ... Mmmmm...” I moaned.

I lost my balance had to put a hand down on the stoop to keep from falling over. I got down on my knees, put my face down on the stoop and got my finger back up my asshole. I was facing the door, so my pussy and asshole were on full display to anyone passing by. But, I wanted to make Miss happy, so I continued to masturbate.

“My God! You’re such a horny Mommy Slut!” Miss said.

I felt my orgasm approaching and begged Miss to let me inside. She ordered me to keep going and reminded me not to cum.

“I want you to keep going until you’re just about to cum, then I’ll let you in. Tell the truth! Don’t stop until the very last second!” She ordered.

All I could do was moan. I needed to get inside so I squeezed my clit and slipped a second finger up my asshole, pumping it hard. It only took a few seconds before I got to the edge. I slowed down to keep myself there and not go over.

“I ... I need to stop ... I’m ... I’M GONNA CUM!” I screamed, losing all sense of where I was.

I felt hands grabbing me from under my armpits and I was dragged into the house. Miss closed the door and I lay there on my back panting as I came away from the edge of orgasm.

“That was so hot!”, Miss said, “I think you should get naked outside all the time.”

The next thing I knew, Miss had straddled my head and forced her soaking wet pussy onto my face. I knew what I had to do. I had to lick my daughter’s soaking wet pussy and such her huge, throbbing clit until she came. I didn’t hesitate and rammed my tongue up into her wide-open pussy.

“Aaahhhhh...” she moaned, “I really need this. Miss Connor didn’t let me cum at school today. I’m so fucking horny right now!”

I wanted to please her and make her cum as hard as possible, so reached around with my hands and fingered her pussy and asshole as I sucked her huge clit into my mouth.

“Yes! You fucking slut! Suck my fat clitty! You’re such a dirty CUNT! AAAHHHHHHHHH!” she screamed.

She squired so hard that my finger was pushed out of her pussy. There was one long, hard squirt that soaked me from my chin down to my belly button. Three or four squirts followed as she fucked my mouth with her giant clit. Her orgasm calmed down, but she just kept humping, so shoved three fingers into her gaping pussy while I sucked her clit and pushed a second finger up her asshole.

“That’s it, Mommy Slut! Don’t stop! I didn’t tell you to stop, did I, you fucking cunt!” she screamed obscenities at me while I worked her over.

My sole focus was my daughter’s pleasure. After all, I am her Mommy Slut – a fucking horny cunt that needs to be abused and punished for cumming. I’ve learned that much about myself over the last few days.

Miss had three more strong squirt cums before she rolled off me. We took some time to collect ourselves before getting up and finally moving away from the front door. Miss still had her school clothes on. Of course, I was still naked except for my heels.

“I’ll get dinner started,” I said and headed into the kitchen. Miss followed me in and sat at the table.

“So, what happened with Ms. Jansen today? I don’t see a chastity belt on you,” she asked.

“We tried so many, but Ms. Jansen didn’t like any of them. She’s having one made special. It will take a few days, she said.”

Miss will be so happy when my chastity suit arrives. She’s going to love it. I almost spilled the beans and told her all about it right then, but I thought better of it. It would be a nice surprise for her.

“Oh, that sucks. I really wanted you locked up,” she said, disappointed.

I wasn’t sure if Ms. Jansen somehow told my daughter about my orgasm. Either way, I knew I had to tell her. I didn’t obey. She was in charge. I had to be honest. The last time I wasn’t completely honest, Miss found out and she was very upset. And rightfully so.

“I ... I have something else to tell you,” I said while starting to prepare a quick dinner.

“Oh? What’s that?” Miss answered.

“I know I wasn’t supposed to, but Ms. Jansen made me wrestle, and I...”

“You what? You came without permission, didn’t you?”

“I ... I didn’t mean to ... You see, we met a lady at the spa. Her name is Fran. And Ms. Jansen...”

“Don’t try to blame Ms. Jansen. Did you cum without permission today?”

“Y ... Yes, Miss...”

“Yes what?”

“Yes. I ... I came without permission. I was very naughty!”

My pussy was drooling.

“You horny little CUNT!” she yelled.

“I ... I’m sorry ... I won’t ... I mean ... I...” I was stammering like a child being scolded by her parent.

“We’ll deal with this later. Don’t even talk to me right now! Just get fucking dinner ready”

I was so ashamed. Why couldn’t I control myself? She’s right. I am a horny little cunt. My pussy has been constantly wet, and my clit throbs all the time. A few days ago, sex was the furthest thing from my mine. Now it’s the only thing on my mind.

Miss sat at the table and typed furiously on her phone. She was having an intense text conversation with someone. I knew better than to say anything, so I just finished cooking dinner. When it was ready, I served Miss first, then sat and made my plate. We ate quietly until Miss broke the silence.

“You’re getting punished after dinner for being a naughty little Mommy Slut and cumming without permission,” she said.

“Yes Miss. I deserve it,” I answered.

Nothing else was said until we finished eating.

“Clean this up,” Miss said as she stood and headed to the living room, “When the bell rings, I’ll get it. Just wait in here until I call you.”

“Yes, Miss,” I answered.

I went to work cleaning up the dinner dishes. When I was done, I sat at the table and waited. The bell rang after a few minutes. I got up to answer it, out of reflex, but then remembered that Miss told me to stay in the kitchen until I was called.

I could tell immediately that some of my daughter’s teammates came in. The teen girl chatter was unmistakable. I recognized Addie’s voice from Friday night, but there was another teen voice I didn’t recognize. I also heard Giggles giggling away.

Did Miss invite these girls over to help punish me? My hand fell between my legs, and I toyed with my swollen clit at the thought. I was learning just how far I could go without making myself cum, so I just kept myself at the edge while I waited for my daughter’s orders.

“Hey! Mommy Slut!” I heard Miss call from the living room, “We need some drinks in here!”

I snapped to attention and hurried to pour sodas for the girls. I didn’t bother to pour myself one. My heels clicked loudly on the tile kitchen floor as I worked. I put the four glasses on a tray and headed into the living room, completely naked, to greet Miss’s guests.

They all oh’ed and ah’ed as I stepped in, commenting on my pink hair. I’m sure my make-up was a mess from Miss squirting on my face. I hadn’t been told to fix it, so I didn’t even bother to look in a mirror.

“Mommy Slut, you remember Addie from Friday night, right?” Miss asked. She gestured over to the petite blonde who had stripped down to her pink thong. Her puffy nipples stood proudly out from her little tittles.

“Of course,” I replied, handing her a glass, “so nice to see you, Addie.”

“Hey Mommy Slut!” Addie said.

“And you probably remember Kaylie from the games, right?” She gestured to the raven-haired girl in a red thong who had the biggest breasts in the room.

“Yes, I remember, very nice to finally meet you, Kaylie,” I said and served her a drink.

“Kaylie helped me get all my cool new clothes,” Miss said.

“Thank you, Kaylie. Miss looks great in all the things you picked out for her,” I replied, trying hard to be as polite as possible.

“You remember me, right? Hee hee hee. Giggles?” A completely naked Giggles asked, giggling the whole time.

“Of course, Giggles. So nice to see you again. I never got a chance to say thank you for all your help in the shop the other day,” I said handing her a glass. It was hard for me not to stare at her bald, little girl slit.