Chapter 9

Pat Cottrell, Eugene’s mother, arrived at Ms. Connor’s office just after homeroom. She was a tall, thin middle-aged woman who had let her short hair go grey. She looked and dressed like the housewife from a 1950’s TV show.

They exchanged pleasantries and Ms. Connor got right to the point. She explained that Eugene was watching and recording girls in the school and that he used the video to ‘abuse himself’ multiple times a day at school. Pat listened quietly and didn’t seem surprised, even when she was shown a video of Eugene in the act. She added that, since the girls were underage, that Eugene was breaking the law and the school had an obligation to report the activity to law enforcement.

“I’m so glad you brought this to my attention,” Pat said, “Eugene has a problem at home too. Please let’s see if we can resolve this without the police.”

“Well, we’ll see about that,” Ms. Connor replied, “tell me more about what Eugene’s doing at home.”

Pat explained that Eugene plays with his little peepee (her words) constantly. He’s always watching pornography on his laptop and he even spies on his own mother. She catches him in the act almost daily and he shows no embarrassment nor any will to stop. She even admitted that she caught Eugene wearing her underwear. She was squirming in her seat as she described Eugene’s naughty activities. Was she getting horny?

“Do ... you have any proof of that? Eugene wearing your underwear?” Ms. Connor asked.

“Oh yes. Right here on my phone!” Pat replied and showed Ms. Connor about a dozen pictures of Eugene wearing the woman’s old-fashioned, foundation wear. The woman had several full-bodied girdles with garter straps attached that her son used. Eugene looked totally ridiculous making the coach laugh to herself, ‘this is just too good to be true!’ she thought.

“I always find my underthings in the laundry with ... evidence ... of him playing with his little peepee in them,” she admitted.

“Oh ... Gross!”

“Yes ... AND, he has even recorded me on hidden camera. It’s so embarrassing.”

“What did he record you doing?”

“Well ... I...” Pat blushed, “You know I’ve been a single mother since Eugene was a baby ... I haven’t been with any other man, and ... Oh! He recorded me masturbating! I’m so ashamed!”

“Please, don’t be. Everyone does it and it’s not your fault that Eugene recorded you. Eugene’s obsession is worse than I thought,” Ms. Connor said.

“I know. I had no idea this had spilled into school. Eugene is such a good student, but this is getting out of hand,” Pat said while reaching into her pocketbook. “I looked online and got some advice on a website. They said I should get one of these, but I don’t have the heart to use it. What do you think?

Pat put a chastity device on the desk. It was a cage that covered the penis, with a lock that went around the ball sac.

“It’s the smallest size they have,” Pat continued, “since Eugene’s peepee is so small.”

Ms. Connor knew immediately what to do. She would humiliate Eugene and save herself and the girls at the same time. Her pussy was soaking the crotch of her yoga pants as she thought about it.

“Well, Pat, this is a most unusual turn of events, but I like Eugene a lot. He helps me and the cheerleading team with all the computers and stuff. Here’s what we’re going to do, I need you to be here this afternoon...”

Ms. Connor explained some of her plan to Pat. She didn’t want the woman to have all the details for fear she would back out. She called Annie in to explain her part. Ms. Connor noted Pat eyeing Annie up and down, especially when the girl crossed or uncrossed her legs. Pat agreed to everything without question. She was a submissive! Ms. Connor could spot it a thousand miles away. But still, she left some of what she would need Pat to do secret for now.

When Pat left, Ms. Connor gave a few more details to Annie and told her that she would get an A on her project, for sure. Annie left to continue her preparations for the presentation.

Ms. Connor picked up her phone.

“Officer O’Neil, please ... Brian? It’s Linda ... Yeah, yeah, yeah everything’s great ... listen can you and Bob come over to the school this afternoon? ... Cool! Here’s what I need...”

Ms. Connor explained what she needed from the officers. They agreed after she promised to pay them their usual fee. That meant she’d be getting fucked rotten by two police officers tonight. The thought made her clit quiver.

She was going to get herself off quick but was interrupted by a call from the secretary telling her that Annie’s mom was waiting to see her. She told the secretary to send the woman in.

The woman who came into her office was stunning. Mid 30’s, long curly blonde hair, firm C-cup tits braless under a tight, pink dress with matching strappy heels.

Ms. Connor stood and came out from behind her desk, feeling under dressed in her cropped tank top, yoga pants and sneakers. She extended her hand to greet the woman.

“Hi, I’m Ms. Connor, the cheerleading coach. Nice to...” Ms. Connor started.

The woman went right in and embraced Ms. Connor tightly. She felt the woman’s hard nipples against her own and returned the embrace.

“I know exactly who you are! I’m Loni Hansen, Annie’s mother. Please call me Loni. Thank you so much for helping Annie. I’m so happy. If there’s anything I can do to help the team, please ask me. I don’t know if Annie told you, but I was a cheerleader, myself.” she said, holding the embrace a few seconds longer.

They talked a few minutes about each other’s cheerleading experience. Ms. Connor went over the practice schedule for Annie and brought Loni up to speed on the upcoming competition. Since Annie was so new, Ms. Connor told Loni that Annie could only watch. Loni agreed, since Annie had never even cheered before.

The conversation turned to life experiences of cheerleaders. Loni reminisced about dating football players and, she even admitted that she had lesbian experiences with her teammates. That turned the conversation to sex. Loni explained that she wanted her daughter to experience life to the fullest. Not that she wanted her daughter to be a total slut but didn’t want her to be naive to life’s pleasures.

Ms. Connor shared some stories herself, very tame ones to say the least. During the conversation, she took Loni to be a sub who was trying to be more assertive.

“Well, I think I know just the thing to help get Annie out of her shell a bit,” Ms. Connor said, “I need to send a couple of the girls over to Principal Jackson’s this weekend. Some kind of charity thing, I think. Is Annie available? She won’t need to do any cheers. I’m pretty sure it’s a ‘stand around and look pretty’ job.”

“Oh yes. I know exactly what you’re talking about. Of course, Annie will be there.”

“Great. I’ll text you the details and let you know when I’ll be picking her up on Saturday. Make sure she packs for overnight. The girls will stay at Jackson’s place. She’ll need two outfits like she has on today, plus two swimsuits.”

“She’ll be so excited. Especially since it’s for charity.”

“Before you leave, I must say that you look gorgeous in that dress. It fits you like a glove!”

“Oh, this old thing?” she joked and did a twirl.

“It hides your panty lines perfectly!” Ms. Connor added as a subtle hint, thinking maybe Loni wanted to relive some of her high school lesbian experiences.

“Ugh! I never wear underwear. I hate it. Dress and shoes are all I ever wear. I don’t even like the dresses with bras built in. I cut them out. I tried to convince Annie to do the same, but baby steps, I guess.”

“Well, can I let you in on a little secret? I convinced Annie to take her little panties off earlier. She still has the padded bra in her dress though.”

“Wow, we can do great things together! You know, she’s still a virgin if you can believe such a thing in this day and age?

“I kinda figured that but I guess you never know.”

“Maybe that will get taken care of this weekend. She really needs it.”

“Like I said, you never know.”

Loni fluffed her hair as she said, “I know I look and feel so much better after a nice big orgasm.”

Ms. Connor’s nipples were getting stiffer, and her pussy was making a wet spot in her yoga pants. She noticed Loni’s nipples poking out more and more as the discussion went on, as well. She decided then and there to just go with it.