Chapter 44: Friday from Hell

Note: This is a rough chapter and I ask that all of Madison’s fans stay with her through this nightmare. She deserves the support; we must understand that everyone in this world is not sweet and loving. But you know what they say about adversity and challenge.

Madison woke up and stretched. She sat up in bed and looked at the clock. It was five minutes before her alarm, how did she wake up at exactly the right time? She swung her legs over and stood up. She sat right back down when she felt the soreness between her legs. She spread her legs and touched her pussy; it was tender and felt a little swollen. She did have three guys stick their things in her yesterday. She stood up slowly and walked into the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror and she did not look any different. Would people know that she let three guys do that to her? She pulled off her night shirt and looked at her body. She couldn’t see anything different except for the slight redness of her pussy. Hopefully no one will have the opportunity to notice that today.

Barry looked at his monitor and sipped his coffee. This was beginning to be a worrisome morning routine for him. She walked into her bedroom in that towel, fuck. He saw her digging in her drawer and pulling out underwear. The towel dropped and his heart skipped a beat. God, she was pretty. Those breasts were precious the way they hung down when she bent over to put on her panties. That pussy, so smooth and small, he watched it disappear behind the pink panties. He took another sip of coffee and rubbed his cock. He would have to be careful; it would not be good to sit on his swing with her with a raging erection.

Madison loved this panty and bra combo. She liked the way her tanned body looked in pink underwear. She was happy and pulled out her cute white sundress that Katie bought for her. She thought about Miss Evelyn and her tongue between her legs. Was she starting to think about people touching her every time anything happened. She pulled on her sundress and stepped in front of the mirror. How many buttons would Mr. Jones like to see open? She opened three of them and saw that you could see glimpses of pink when she turned. He would like that. She ran her fingers across the tops of her breasts where he kissed her yesterday. She liked the feeling of his lips on her skin.

Barry turned off his monitor and stood up, pushing his old cock to the side. He went into the kitchen to refresh his coffee and tried to think about baseball or anything other than his cute neighbor. He would struggle enough this morning looking at that sundress, he didn’t need to start hard. He took a deep breath and walked out onto his porch.

“Daddy, what time are you getting home tonight?” Madison said as she walked into the kitchen.

“I hope around 6:00 today. Sorry about yesterday sweetie.” Henry said and looked up to see her bending over to look in the refrigerator. God, she looked like her mom more and more every day. He has always loved the way his wife looked in sundresses and Madison was the same.

“That’s ok daddy. I had fun at the Thompsons. I think Coach might let us out early today, he usually does the day before a meet.” Madison said and sat at the table with an orange.

“Cool, maybe we can go out and have a nice dinner.” Henry said. Madison thought about the wonderful restaurant that Jordan’s aunt owned.

“That sounds great. Daddy, Jordan’s aunt owns a pizza restaurant, and it is awesome.” Madison said.

“Really, a pretty girl with unlimited access to pizza. Sounds like the perfect situation for you.” Henry said and smiled. Madison chuckled.

“Daddy, you know I am only 14, I am too young to think about perfect situations.” Madison said and took a bite of orange.

“I know, you just seem so grown up at times. I need to back off and let you be a kid.” Henry said. Madison looked at her daddy and wondered if he would still think she was kid if he saw her naked on Joshua’s lap in the dressing room. She sighed and wished her mind would stop throwing those images at her.

“It’s ok. By the way, Jordan invited me to the restaurant tomorrow after the meet. She is meeting some of her friends, I told her I was going over to the Thompsons for a little while. Is it ok if she picks me up from there?” Madison said.

“Sure sweetie, that sounds like fun.” Henry said.

“Thanks.” Madison said and Henry stood up.

He placed his cup and plate in the sink and walked over and kissed her on the forehead. She hugged him around the waist, and he grabbed his briefcase and headed towards the door.

“I love you daddy.” Madison said and he turned.

“I love you too baby.” Henry said and she smiled.

Henry walked to his car and waved at Barry on his porch swing. He started up the car and grabbed his phone to set up the map for his first client meeting. He placed it on the dashboard holder and heard the front door slam. He saw a white flash run across the driveway and across Barry’s lawn. He watched his cute daughter climbing the stairs of his neighbor. She sure loved that old man. He saw her sit on the swing.

Madison looked at Mr. Jones as her daddy pulled out of the driveway. Mr. Jones looked nervous and then he took another drink of coffee. He seemed to calm down after that. Did he notice a difference in her? She looked at his face and tried to read his mind.

“What does coffee taste like?” Madison said.

“That is hard to explain, I like mine with cream and sugar so a lot of people will tell you it tastes like water with cream and sugar in it.” Barry said and she giggled. A beautiful sound to start his day.

“I think I will stick with my hot chocolate.” Madison said and swung her pretty feet back and forth off the swing. Barry saw her sandals on the ground and her cute toes with red polish. Everything seemed the same, he smiled when she giggled. She looked at him and he was so cute holding his coffee cup with both hands.

“That sounds like a great plan.” Barry said.

“Hey, where is Roscoe?” Madison said.

“In his crate, he had a rough night. I gave him his medicine and it usually knocks him out.” Barry said.

“I miss him.” Madison said and looked at him with a frown.

“He will be raring to go this afternoon.” Barry said.

“Yes, but I miss his licking.” Madison said and Barry tried to breathe. Barry caught a memory of Roscoe licking her cute belly, he wanted to see that again, hell he wanted to do that.

“Um...” Barry muttered and she laughed.

“I am sorry Mr. Jones, that is mean.” She said and pulled her legs up and turned towards him. She leaned back and put her legs across his lap. He looked down at those cute feet.

“So, instead of licking, can you rub my feet?” Madison said and she looked at his face. He looked very nervous, and she started to worry a little, Sam had teased her about giving him a heart attack.

“Mr. Jones, are you ok?” She said.

“Yes, Madison. It is just you have very pretty feet and it sort of took me by surprise.” Barry said and put his hand on an awfully cute foot.

He started rubbing them and she moaned. He looked over and saw her eyes closed, her dress opened enough to see that slight bulge of her breasts and a small glimpse of pink. She looked just about as perfect as you could get as he rubbed her small feet.

“Mr. Jones, you are really good at that.” Madison said and looked at him.

He looked very happy, and she saw a bulge in his pants. He was excited just rubbing her feet. She remembered the brothers in Mr. Thompson’s office rubbed her feet on their things and shot their stuff all over her toes. She wondered if Mr. Jones would like to do that?

“Mr. Jones, do you like my feet?” Madison said and he looked at her.

“Very much.” Barry said, barely able to talk. He took a deep breath to try and regain control. He ran his finger between two of her small toes.

“Why do men like feet?” Madison said and he laughed.

“Baby, that is a great question. I think some men just love women and any part of them seems exciting and wonderful.” He said.

“Are you one of those men. Do you like all the parts of me?” Madison said and he nodded.

“Yes, I am and every part of you is beautiful.” Barry said and wrapped his hands completely around her feet.

“Every part? Even my armpit.” She said and raised her arm.

“Yes, even your armpit.” He said and smiled. She giggled again. She loved her Mr. Jones.

“I love you Mr. Jones, you make me feel really good.” Madison said and he smiled.

“I love you too baby. You have been making me feel good for a long time.” Barry said and realized how creepy that sounded the minute it left his mouth. He heard that giggle again.

“I wish I could stay here all day.” She said and closed her eyes. She really did wish for that, no one could hurt her here on this porch.

“I wish you could too, but I am pretty sure someone would notice.” Barry said and rubbed those toes again.

“Okay, fine.” She said and pulled her feet off his lap.

She stood up and slipped on her sandals. She moved in front of him and looked at him. He put his hands on her hips and she sighed.

“Mr. Jones, would you kiss me?” She said and he smiled.

“Of course, baby.” He said. He saw her move her finger down to her chest and run it across that amazing bulge of skin above her pink bra.

“Right here.” She said and he looked at that finger. He took a breath and looked up at her face.

She nodded and smiled at him. He moved his head forward and his lips met the warm skin. He kissed her right breast above her bra. She put her hand on his head and held him there. He kissed it again and then he kissed the left breast twice. He heard her moan and her hand moved off his head. He pulled back and looked at her.

“That was nice, Roscoe will be very jealous.” She said and chuckled.

“Yes, he will but too bad for him.” Barry said and she giggled. She leaned forward and kissed him on the lips, her little tongue snaked into his mouth for a second and then she pulled back slowly. His old cock liked the kisses.

She picked up her backpack and looked at him. He saw the top of her dress open even more as she slung the pack over her shoulder. She would drive everyone at school crazy today. She turned and walked down his steps, he noticed her strong calves and thighs as she moved down his steps and across his yard. She looked one last time before she moved past the hedge, and he took a deep breath. What was he going to do about her. One thing he did notice was that she seemed back to her normal self today. Maybe whatever was bothering her was gone or resolved. He was happy about that.

Madison walked down the sidewalk and she felt good. Her feet felt really good, she did that with her feet to tease him, but the massage was nice. She would have to get him to do that again. She thought about her day, she knew Mr. Thomas would love her dress. She wondered if he would have her climb a ladder or take more pictures of her. She liked modeling for him, she hoped they would be able to do that today. She really hoped that she would not have to go and see her counselor at lunch. Would he do that every day? She did not think so, the office staff would notice her going into his office every day. She decided she would not think about that, she felt too good to think about bad stuff.

Hank Thomas sat at his desk preparing for his day. He looked up to see his students walking into the classroom. He noticed a few cuties in their small skirts, and he looked at the young legs. He was fantasizing about those legs spread wide on his desk when he heard the sweet sound.

“Good morning, Mr. Thomas.” He heard and turned to see Madison in a very pretty white sundress.

The top of the dress was open enough for him to see a glimpse of a pink bra and some wonderful cleavage. She was smiling with her backpack over her shoulder. The dress was short, and he could see her thighs and then her feet in sandals. He looked back at her face, and she had a smirk.

“So, like what you see?” Madison said and he felt embarrassed.

“Sorry Madison.” He said and felt his face get hot.

“It’s ok, Mr. Thomas, it is a cute dress. Do you think it would look good in pictures?” She said softly.

“Oh yes, it definitely would.” He said and she smiled.

“Good, hopefully we will find out today.” She said and turned to walk to her desk.

He watched her little ass swing and those gorgeous legs; this was going to be a tough class. He would have to see if he had a lesson plan that did not involve standing.

Madison sat at her desk and saw he was looking at her. She pulled out the books she needed and turned to hang her backpack on the back of her desk. She spread her legs a little as she did and turned back to see his eyes locked below her desk. He was cute in that he was so helpless. She reached down and scratched her thigh, pushing her dress up a little more. She opened her book and looked at her poor teacher.

First period went by way too fast for him. He sat behind the desk as they worked on a worksheet for the first half of the class. He sat and stared at those pink panties nestled between two perfect young thighs. He wished he could take a picture of that. She moved every so often, but he could not pull his eyes away. He tried to imagine what that pussy looked like behind that pink cloth. He had to focus very hard to get his erection down enough to be able to stand.

Madison loved letting him see under her dress, she wondered why this was so exciting for her. She looked around and no other girl looked to be doing this. Well, Cheryl Turner was but her skirt was so short it was almost a belt, she was sure everyone in school saw her panties. She looked back and he was walking around the class. She moved her hand over the front of her dress and opened another button very discreetly. She worked on her worksheet and then he was standing next to her. She looked up and saw his eyes light up.

Hank Thomas looked down into the top of the young girl’s dress. It was open enough so he could see her pink bra and some of her tight stomach. That was a lovely sight, her breasts were incredible in that bra, the cleavage was slight but so fucking hot. He felt his cock lurch and she looked at his pants and giggled.

“Mr. Thomas, I can’t wait for lunch. I hear they have something good today.” She said softly and looked up at him.

“Yes, I heard that.” He said as he stared again at the bulging skin over the bra of the teenage girl.

“Will you be in your office today?” She said and he nodded.

“Good, you enjoy your lunch.” She said and he nodded again.

“Good work there Madison, keep it up.” He said and pointed to her paper, his finger shaking.

“I will Mr. Thomas, thank you.” She said.

She watched him walk slowly back to his desk and she closed two of the buttons on her dress. The bell rang a few minutes later and she packed up all her stuff very slowly. She put her backpack over her shoulder and walked to his desk.

“See you later Mr. Thomas.” She said as she walked past his desk.

“Have a good day, Madison.” He said and watched her pretty legs as she walked out of his class. He watched the next batch of young people walk into his class, but he could not get the image of that pink bra out of his mind.

Madison floated through the next two classes. She was sitting in third period and listening to her teacher drone on about something. She was not paying attention because she was looking at the clock and praying. 15 more minutes and then her lunch hour would start. Her heart skipped when she heard a knock on the door. Her teacher kept talking and opened the door. She saw an arm reach through and give her teacher a piece of paper. He read it as he continued to talk. He walked over and started down her aisle. She felt her sadness wash back over her and she took a breath. She didn’t want to go to her counselor again. She had worked so hard yesterday to wipe him out of her head. She tensed up as her teacher approached and then he walked right past her and put the paper on the desk of a blonde boy.

She looked at the boy and then back at her teacher as he walked back to the front of the room. He wrote the homework on the board and then the bell rang. She scrambled and packed her backpack quickly. She was one of the first ones out of the class and she felt like she had escaped into the hall. Her heart was beating, and she felt so happy. She walked quickly to Mr. Thomas’s office and went in the door. She closed it and leaned against it; she was safe. He looked up at her from his desk.

“Hi Madison, are you ok?” He said as he saw her breathing heavily against the door.

“Yes, I am. I am very much ok.” She said. She walked over and stood in front of his desk.

“Good, did you bring a lunch?” He said and she smiled. He saw her pull a sandwich out of her backpack, kick off her sandals and climb onto his desk. She looked right at him and opened two buttons on the top of her dress. He saw the material fall away from her chest, showing most of that dreaded pink bra.

She sat cross-legged with her dress drooped between her legs, blocking his view of the promised land. She opened her sandwich and took a big bite. She looked so cute sitting there with her bare feet. He leaned back in his chair and just took in the adorable scene on his desk.

“Are you going to take pictures of me today?” Madison said.

“I think I am. You are very pretty today; I love that dress.” He said and pulled his camera bag off the hook behind him.

“Thank you, it is one of my favorites.” She said and took another bite.

“It has become one of my favorite ones too.” He said and checked his camera settings.

“How do you want me to pose?” She said and smiled at him.

“Just like that.” He said and snapped a picture. He looked in his view finder and saw a cute barefoot girl sitting on a desk with the top of her dress open and holding a sandwich. It was a classic already.

“This is not very exciting. I am just eating lunch.” She said and took another bite. He snapped another picture.

“Everything you do is exciting.” He said and stood up.

“You are funny. How is eating a sandwich exciting?” She said and took another bite.

“You would be surprised.” He said and knelt down. He focused in on those small feet and snapped another picture.

“Modeling is easy if all I have to do is eat a sandwich.” She said, shoving the last bite into her mouth. He snapped a picture of her cheeks full of food, he caught the sexy cleavage and the small glimpse of pink below her pretty face with full cheeks. Another classic.

“It is easy if you are good at it.” He said and she giggled.

“Madison, put your hands behind you on the desk and lean back.” He said and she did. He snapped it and his cock shivered.

“How about this?” She said and picked up her right leg and raised it, placing her bare foot flat on the desk with her other leg still bent.

He looked at the young girl and saw her dress fall down her right leg. The dress landed in her lap, still hiding the treasure between those perfect thighs. He snapped the picture and he looked at it on the screen. The boys would love that one. She sat up and put her head on her knee, wrapping her arms around her leg. He snapped and walked around and took one from the side. She turned and let her legs fall over the desk. He saw those feet dangling and he stepped back and knelt again. He got one of her feet from ground level. She spread her legs a little and her dress slid up her thighs. He got that one and then she giggled and spread her legs more. Her dress pulled up and he saw the pink panties. She leaned forward and put her hands on the desk outside of her legs. He saw her dress open at the top and he snapped the picture. That one would become his screen saver at home for a long time.

“Can I see some of them?” She said and he walked to the desk and showed her the screen.

Madison looked at the pictures as he scrolled. They were very pretty and then she saw the one showing her panties. She saw her dress opened and you could see half of her bra.

“Mr. Thomas, that one is really pretty, who are you going to show that one to?” She said and looked at him. He saw the worry on her face.

“I will only show them to the guys in my group and I will not send them to anyone.” He said and she took a breath.

“Good, I would not want that to show up on Instagram.” She said and smiled.

“Absolutely not, I would never do that.” He said and she smiled.

“Good, then let’s take some more.” She said and opened two more buttons on her dress.

He saw her dress open to her waist, and her bra appeared. It was pink lace and he saw a dark image of her nipples through the material. She smiled and leaned back on his desk, spreading her legs a little more. He snapped that picture and tried not to cum in his pants.

Hank Thomas thought he had died and gone to heaven as the young girl moved around his desk and he took picture after picture. He thought he had the best pose ever and then she did something else. She was now standing on the ground and holding her dress up, showing her right leg and her panties on her hip. She then jumped back up on the desk and laid down on her back. She put her feet on the desk, bending her knees and he took a picture of her spread legs with pink in the middle. He moved over and took one from the top. She was smiling and looking up at him with her hand on her tight stomach. The bell rang and he was sad.

“Mr. Thomas, I have to get to fourth period.” She said and sat up.

He watched her button her dress and then jump off his desk. She put on her sandals and grabbed her backpack. He sat in his chair and put his camera on his desk. She walked over and stood in front of him.

“That was fun. Did you get some good ones?” She said and he nodded.

“Yes, I did. You were amazing.” He said.

“Thank you, can you show them to me next time?” She said.

“Yes, I can.” He said.

She leaned over and kissed him on the lips gently. He gasped and she giggled. She walked towards the door. He wanted to say something, but he was stunned. She turned and looked at him.

“Mr. Thomas, I would love to pose for your friends. Let me know, ok?” She said and he nodded.

“Have a good weekend, Mr. Thomas.” She said and he nodded.

She giggled and he watched her walk out of the door, closing it behind her. He was so happy he had a planning period. He pulled out his cock and grabbed a Kleenex. It took about 10 seconds, and he tossed the Kleenex in the trash can. He held onto his shriveled cock and started flipping through the pictures. He wondered how long it would take for him to get hard again. He flipped to the one of her leaning over the desk with her legs spread and her dress pulled onto her back. He saw that tight little ass wrapped in pink. Yes, this would not take long at all.

Madison got to fourth period just in time. She was breathing hard, from walking very fast and from the excitement of posing for Mr. Thomas. She wondered if all models felt like this, her body was trembling, and she tried to take deep breaths. Why did she react like this? Was something wrong with her, she didn’t think a freshman should get excited about showing her panties and bra to an old guy. She thought about all her old men, she had showed her panties and much more to a lot of them. Did that make her weird? Sam would say so, but she had no room to talk, she showed her body to old men too, not as many as her but enough.

She knew her teacher said something, but she had no idea what it was, she looked around the room and saw a few notebooks with notes in them. She looked down at her notebook and she saw the date and one line. She looked at the clock and there were only five minutes left in the period. She shook her head and tried to focus. The bell rang shortly after, and she put her books away. She walked down the aisle and tried not to look at her teacher behind the desk.

“Madison?” She heard and looked up. Her teacher was looking at her with a concerned look.

“Yes, ma’am.” She said.

“Are you ok? You seemed distracted today.” Her teacher said.

Madison looked at her teacher. She had always been one of her favorites and this was one of the classes Sam and her used to share.

“I am sorry.” Madison said and her teacher frowned.

“You can talk to me if you ever need to. You should also try to schedule something with Mr. Shires, that is what he is there for.” She said and Madison tried not to react.

“Thank you, I will remember that. I will be better on Monday.” Madison said and smiled.

“Ok, you have a nice weekend. Oh, good luck at district, I hear you have been doing well.” She said and Madison nodded.

“Thank you, ma’am. You have a nice weekend too.” Madison said.

Madison walked out and thought that was a strange encounter. She was pretty sure she was acting normally, she felt great today and the modeling for Mr. Thomas made her feel even better. She was distracted in class but what did her teacher mean when she said she should talk to her counselor? She would rather not thank you. She walked to fifth period and reminded herself to pay better attention.

Coach didn’t say anything to her at all when she walked out onto the track. He was talking to the sprinters. She started on her warmup laps and her body soaked up the exercise. She felt most like herself on the track. She could feel the blood moving through her muscles, it felt good, and her lungs were expanding, getting ready to push the air much faster later. She was happy that fifth period went well, of course working on a packet of problems did not allow her teacher to notice anything and it also made her focus and concentrate. She walked out of that class and made it to the gym without any issue. She was a little nervous when she had to walk past the office. She made sure she was in a crowd and scooted past quickly.

Now she felt like she was in the clear, she started on her second lap. She picked up speed and pushed her legs. She felt good and her split times were the best ever, coach was very excited about tomorrow. She was looking forward to the race and then the party at the Thompsons, and then hanging out with Jordan. She felt herself tingle when she thought about a potential ravishing. She was also looking forward to a quiet Sunday with her daddy. She had not had one of those in a while. She stopped and walked up to coach Wilson.

“Hey Madison, how do you feel today?” He said.

“Strong coach.” Madison said.

“I can tell, you look good, and you are putting up some crazy numbers. Why don’t we work on the start a little and then the kick.” He said.

“Ok, that sounds good.” She said.

“Cool, I will have Boone work with you. He is over there. Tell him to check your first three laps.” He said and motioned to the starting line.

“Ok, coach.” She said and walked over to Coach Boone.

The first lap was faster than normal, but she felt good. She was in the middle of the backstretch on the second and she slowed a little, she wanted to put up a good number, but she had to be careful not to go too fast. She needed to save something for the end, Jordan had a crazy kick. She rounded the third turn and saw a man walking up to Coach Wilson. She rounded the fourth turn and saw it was Shires. She tried to look away, but coach waved at her and called her over. She slowed and tried to stay calm, maybe it was nothing serious.

“Madison, Mr. Shires needs you to go with him.” Coach said.

“Coach, I really need to work for tomorrow.” Madison said and looked at her coach, trying to convey the message with her face.

“Madison, it is ok. I was not going to work you hard today anyway. You are ready, go ahead and go with Mr. Shires. I will see you in the morning.” Coach said and she tried not to break down. She looked at her coach once more and tried to scream help with her eyes. He nodded and smiled like he was oblivious.

She looked at her counselor and he was smiling very sweetly. She looked back at coach Wilson one more time, and he nodded again. She took a breath and started to walk towards the dressing room. She heard Shires move up beside her and she looked straight ahead.

“Go ahead and shower, I will wait for you in the hall. He is waiting in my office.” He said.

“What does he want?” She said, still looking straight ahead.

“I am not sure. He is usually not very open about his plans.” He said.

“You know I hate you.” She said and she heard a sigh.

“I realize. Don’t take too long, he is also not very patient.” He said and she pushed the door and went into the dressing room.

She stripped and stood under the shower for as long as she could. She tried to let the water relax her, but she could feel her heart rate starting to race. She turned off the water and grabbed a towel. She thought about Joshua and what they did on that bench yesterday. She wished he was here now. She pulled on her pink underwear and then her dress. She buttoned it to the top and slipped on her sandals. She grabbed her backpack and walked out. He was waiting in the hall.