Chapter 2

However, Ms. Putnam wasn’t finished with this young student just yet. While Beverly lay on the desk, moaning and trying to recover her senses, Ms. Putnam quickly got undressed and then Put on the strap-on dildo, adjusting it until she was satisfied with its placement. She walked back around behind the still lust fogged Beverly.

Suddenly, Beverly came to life, rearing up off the desk. “Oh fuck! W-what is THAT?” she cried out.

Ms. Putnam grabbed hold of the girl’s shoulder-length blond hair and pulled her back to her. “That, my dear, is my strapon dildo. I chose the small six-inch dildo because you are young and this is our first time together. I have a larger size that I use on some of the other girls and women I entertain.”

All the while she was talking, Ms. Putnam was slowly moving her “cock” in and out just a little, just enough for Beverly to feel it and get hotter and hotter. She moaned and whimpered softly as the phallus stroked her sensitive pussy walls, firing off the nerve endings and causing her clit to throb and pulse with desire.

“Would you like to feel what my little friend here can do to help a horny young girl? Would you like me to fuck that dripping, lonely pussy of yours? I can make you feel real good honey, I can make your whole time here very enjoyable if you’ll let me. Would you like that, my dear?”

“Oh yes! Yes, Ms. Putnam! Please, please, I want you to fuck me with your cock. Please, I need it. I’m so horny, I can’t stand it! Please, please fuck me!” Beverly sobbed. She was openly crying now, the whole experience had broken her resolve and she was pleading with all she had. She was shaking as she spoke, her need was so great.

Ms. Putnam knew what Beverly was going through. She had been down that road herself. After all, she was a single woman, in her mid-forties, who was dean of an all girl’s school. Not exactly the best way to burn up the dating circuit! Which is why she had come up with this rather novel way of solving the problem. And she had found a couple of the other teachers who also needed some way of handling the stress of single life.

Now she had a student who needed to find some way to stop the distractions that plagued her and prevented her from concentrating on her studies.

“Climb up on the desk my horny little pet so I can give you the fucking you want so much,” Ms. Putnam said. Beverly got up on the massive desk and laid on her back, her legs spread wide and her ass right on the edge of the desk, waiting eagerly for the promised fucking.

Ms. Putnam wasn’t going to make her wait long. She stepped up between the spread thighs and placed one hand on the young girl’s mound. With the other, she gripped the base of the “cock”.

“Spread those pussy lips for me ... let me see that wet pink fuckhole.”

Beverly did as she was told and she felt the cock enter her again, this time more slowly as Ms. Putnam pushed into her pussy.

“You feel that?” Ms. Putnam asked, “Feel how my cock is opening and stretching that tight little pussy?”

“Oh, God! Oh, that feels so amazing! Ohh yes!” Beverly said as the cock pushed deeper into her.

Ms. Putnam began fucking Beverly slowly at first until she heard her start moaning. Ms. Putnam sped up, thrusting harder and deeper, and Beverly, who was clinging to the sides of the desk, started to scream.

“Oh God, that feels so good. Yes, fuck me, fuck me hard! Ohhh, fuck yes! Oh please give me your cock, give it all to me. Make me cum! Please Ms. Putnam, please make me cum! I need to cum so bad! YES! OH FUCK YES, I’m cumming. Ohh I’m gonna cum!” she cried and as Ms. Putnam fucked her as fast as she could, Beverly screamed and clawed at the desk.

“Please Ms. Putnam, please pull out the cock! Oh please, I need ... I need to cum! Please!” Beverly cried. Ms. Putnam held the dildo in her for a few more seconds while she massaged her throbbing clit, building the pressure behind the cock until Beverly was nearly insane with her need to release. When she finally relented and pulled out the strapon, Beverly’s pussy squirted a torrent and covered the desk soaking both of them once again with her spray of sweet juice.

“AAAUUUGGGHHH!” Beverly screamed as the strapon was removed and her cum spewed out of her. The release was so dramatic that Beverly’s hips thrust up towards the ceiling and her back arched as she sprayed her passion into the room. Ms. Putnam moved to Beverly’s pussy to drink from her Bellagio fountain.

“I have never cum like that before,” Beverly panted, “I’ve never squirted before!”

“Well, this is how we girls fuck girls, sweetheart,” Ms. Putnam said to Beverly.

“It was incredible! Thank you, Ms. Putnam. Thank you so much – I really needed that!”

“Oh, but my dear – our games are just getting started!” Ms. Putnam said. She pushed Beverly down onto her back on the desk again. But this time she climbed up on the desk with her positioning herself over the young girl in a “69” position.

“Now my horny little pet, let’s see how you are at sucking cock!”

Ms. Putnam pushed the cock into the girl’s mouth and then nestled down between her splayed legs. As she began lapping up the juices that still trickled from her pussy, Beverly screamed around the cock in her mouth.

“MMUMPHM!”

She began sucking on the cock furiously in an attempt to occupy her mind and take it off the incredible flood of sensations emanating from her abused pussy. She had already cum more in the short time in Ms. Putnam’s office than she had in the last two months of being back at school – and apparently, she would cum yet again!

How many times Ms. Putnam would make her cum Beverly didn’t know, but she was exhausted already and Ms. Putnam’s persistent tongue seemed limitless.

The devil tongue wriggled and squirmed inside Beverly’s pussy seeking every fold, every wrinkle where a pearl drop of sweetness might hide and with its extraordinary length, Beverly could swear Ms. Putnam was licking her very soul!

But on her back on the hard desk with Ms. Putnam over top of her holding her down, Beverly was helpless to do anything but endure the agony Ms. Putnam’s tongue was subjecting her to.

Beverly could feel the mounting tide of yet another orgasm welling up inside her. Her pussy had been oversensitized by the two previous orgasms only a few moments ago so any further contact was magnified and sent lightning bolts of sensation to both her clit and her mind.

Ms. Putnam knew exactly what Beverly was going through. In fact, she had designed today’s activities with the express purpose of fucking this horny young dissident into submission. Ms. Putnam had seen students like her before – she was all-too-familiar with this sort of acting out from girls in her school. Beverly’s case wasn’t all that different from any of the other undersexed and hyper-hormonal teen girls in her charge.

And Beverly was following Ms. Putnam’s game plan almost as if she had written it herself. Without realizing it, Beverly was doing exactly what Ms. Putnam had hoped she would and making the job of bringing this firebrand around even easier for her.

Now, with Beverly pinned under her in this “69” position and the fake cock in her mouth, Ms. Putnam could take as long as she liked and concentrate on bringing this girl to orgasm multiple times without the distraction of her own orgasm. Once this girl was hers – once she had surrendered to her will and given herself mind body and soul to her – then Ms. Putnam could begin the molding process in earnest, unhampered by attitudes and willful rebellion.

To expedite her goals and bring Beverly closer to submitting to her, Ms. Putnam increased the pressure and the torment on her poor pussy. Moving from her fuckhole itself up to her clit, Ms. Putman sucked the swollen button into her mouth trapping it between her teeth and flicking her tongue across it.

To replace her tongue in the girls’ wet drooling pussy, Ms. Putnam shoved two fingers from her left hand into the hole and began fingerfucking her. Beverly was writhing and moaning and clawing at the desk under this new assault. Ms. Putnam responded by pushing the cock further into the girl’s mouth and moving her hips up and down to simulate facefucking her.

Just as Beverly was finally able to adjust to these new tactics, Ms. Putnam threw in her “coup de grâce”– the final blow that would send her headlong into another tremendous orgasm. With her right hand free, she reached around and shoved her long index finger into the girls’ asshole, sinking it to the middle knuckle.

That was it for Beverly. With a muffled squeal like a stuck pig, her dam broke and a flood of fresh juice met Ms. Putnam’s mouth, which she promptly began licking up. Beverly meanwhile was pitching and bucking like a rodeo bull as the tongue, finger, and cock filling her holes tore her world asunder.

It seemed to Beverly that the anguish went on forever, but at long last the intruders retreated, leaving the frazzled girl panting, moaning, and covered in a sheen of sweat and pussy juices.

Ms. Putnam stood back and watched the weakened, helpless girl struggle to regain her senses. She watched Beverly as she tried to determine if the girl was ready to play ball with her ... if she was going to cooperate and surrender her rebellious ways.

Once Beverly was back and was a bit more rested, Ms. Putnam spoke. “Okay Beverly, I think you’ve had enough for today. Go ahead and get dressed, dear, and when you feel you are ready and able, you can go home to your dormitory. We will talk again in a couple of days.

Meantime, I want you to think about what happened here. I will be more than happy to entertain you like this again anytime you need it, but only if you will stop trying to buck the rules at every turn and start putting forth an effort to actually learn what we are trying to teach you here.