Episode 353: PLAY BALL!!!

Leaving the faculty breakroom to Mavis Hale and Special Ed, Piper Cherry overlooked closing the door. Piper Cherry and new coach Tony Gunther left the lustbirds to their fun. Good for nosey student’s privy to the busty Economics and Government teacher getting hammered by the bodybuilder vending machine attendant. Piper literally ignored the pile up of traffic at the door once they departed. Oops!

Bad for Mavis; now the subject of cell videos was showing off her wild side. Big balls were slapping her ass in upright sex rocking the candy store. No way would Watchtower delete these. Her husband David would have to cope. He would find the adventure pretty hot even before she shed her snakeskin dress. Snake, Rattler, and Roll, Baby!

“Hold on a second Tony I need to grab something from my office. You might as well meet Carl...” Piper Cherry released newly hired basketball coach Tony Gunther’s hand as students all around them murmured over who he might be. “Maybe not! He must have gone to the main office. Oh well, you’ll meet him sometime today.”

“Students are getting nosey. I’m not sure if it’s over me or your skintight body spray.” He chuckled watching her bend over to dig into her purse first for the offered $200 in cash then her desk drawer for something unexpected. “Cute bra! No way does that bandana fit you.”

Holding Jin Zeller’s bra over her chest she puckered. “Micro bikini top.”

“Not even close.”

“As far as the students go, they’re probably gawking at both of us. They’re used to what little I wear. To be honest these leggings are the most I’ve covered up since I’ve been working here. I’m usually in a thigh high dress. Just exploring my options in this outfit. Here! Two fifty! You left me with 200 million.” She laughed!

“What?”

“Long story! Let’s strut, Big Guns!”

“Right beside you, Bigguns.”

“I’m so happy you took the job offer. I like you, Gunther.”

“Same here, Counsellor. Killer body, deadlier personality. Love you for both!” They left the office and began their trek for the gymnasium. In their crosshairs were jocks and cheerleaders stepping in from the rain outside. Everyone was soaked and grumpy, cheerleaders especially with their perfect hair a ratty mess. Those bitches were definitely not happy when they spotted the cute coach. Hiding their faces the girls raced around Piper and Tony before he got a good look at Soggy Central. He had to laugh.

“Morning Slut!” Angus Furlong dared to speak ill in front of Tony.

“Morning, Sluttier!” She razzed him right back. “You should have been here sooner I’m not transparent anymore.”

“We can fix that!” Angus glared at his tribe to rally them to his cause. In a cry of, “INDIAN RAINDANCE!” He and his surrounding friends swarmed her up close in their soggy jerseys and jeans. In a mad rush Finn Rice, Antoine Boss, Toby Mellon, Maynard Smooth and Corey Samson brushed up tightly over her every contour. Mellon starting an Indian chant of “Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!” until every student in the immediate vicinity joined in laughing.

Piper busting up started hopping up and down amidst them yelling, “DO THE HUMPTY DANCE!” Antoine adding, “BUMPTY DANCE!” Finn with “RUMPTY DANCE!” In this crazy reservation Tony joined in with a free throw shot move adding “JUMPTY DANCE!” Dance paused to initiate the new guy in silence Tony gnashed his teeth. Suddenly Angus began again, “PUMPTY DANCE!” and rubbed his wet crotch all up on her ass.

Hands over her head snapping her fingers getting into their mischief she looked at Tony pointing at her rabbit ears. “HOPPI TRIBE!”

“She puts the HO in HOp!” Antoine tried to sound like Piper in her wordplay goofiness. Suddenly the chanting residents switched to “HOP! HIP! HOP! HOP!” going for that rain dance, rain prance effect. Once the party was over, she had every erotic feature exposed all over again. Nothing hidden, everything gained.

Tony busted up at her thin second skin molding and merging to her flesh in tone and succulence. Satisfied she was showing off as much tan as possible the guys parted and left her wide open to passing students. All eyes on her body she covered her chest and her coochie to avoid younger eyes, ordered by Carl Manley to be picky as to who looked her over. Honestly, she was tired of hiding. Jin’s bra came in handy to mask her vagina.

“Awkward! Word to the Why’s? Watch these guys like a tomahawk!” She gnashed her teeth at Tony. “See? They split my treepee.” She reached down spreading her soaked ass cheeks until he could actually see her butt pucker through the clingy transparent leggings. Antoine waving onlookers into moving on the boys went full on defense. Tony scratched the back of his neck grinning at the boys, other team members nudging around in a sacred huddle to guard her until the hallway was less congested.

“Okay my AWRAPaHO brothers, this is Big Chief Gunther our new basketball coach, but you can call him by his Indian name, Dropping Jaw.”

“Looks more like Scratching Head.” Mellon chuckled!

“Dropping Balls!” Big Calvin chimed in with a basketball put down then attempted a friendly fist bump. Tony then withdrew his fist at the last second. “Wash your hands first.”

Tony puckered at the gentle giant’s expression then stepped up to Piper to rub his palms along Piper’s transparent halter top getting his hands wet. With a squeeze of her tits, he shook his hands as if air drying them, then recreated his fist bump. Calvin grinned and accepted his greeting.

“We now christen thee, Raining Champion.” Finn Rice laughed!

“Don’t you just love these guys?” Piper beamed! “Come on Tony before my Dancing with Wolves act gets any further out of hand.” Speaking of, about thirty-five feet from their cluster History Teacher Dewey Knowles howled at his classroom doorway. Piper simply pointed at him and did a 360 hop “Let’s get, Soggy!” Dewey actually bounced up and down with her. Students laughed at the burly man giving it his best shot.

“Good luck today, Tone!” Dewey waved then headed back into his filling classroom. Bell about the ring Piper slapped Angus on the chest and kissed his cheek, a quick peck to all of her protectors she sent them onto their lockers then designated classrooms.

“Follow me, Rising Cock!” She winked at Tony and patted his erection. He shook his head and tailed that see through delight. No longer hiding herself any further, students drifting through had a brief glimpse of the White Rabbit. Girls in passing fluttered their fingers at Tony, including a certain Dakota McKellen who smiled at him then dropped her pen. Circling back to retrieve it she bent over to pick it up and let it be known she was wearing no underwear again. Wink! Wink! He had to swallow! It was advantageous knowing his team was called the Swallows. How befitting!

Piper witnessing Dakota for a rare time cocked an eyebrow at the girl’s crystal blue persuasion. Ill prepared to have a chat considering her own outfit was see through Piper simply cleared her throat. Dakota shooting a glance at Piper in her transparency nodded her approval of both Piper’s body and Tony’s. Piper waved Dakota on without a word well-aware that she knew anything she had to say would be turned against her. Piper had to take the blame she was the one who brought an end to the dress code omission day.

“Might want to overt your eyes, Drooling Chin. I hate to inform you but that was one of Josie’s daughters.”

“Her?” Tony pointed leering over her shoulder at Dakota toying with her wet skirt. “Cute kid!”

“There’s a duplicate of her around here somewhere. Try not to ... just try not to.” She frowned with a brewing grin. Tony was fine by that after his experiences with barely legal students in West Memphis. He honestly wanted nothing to do with anyone here. He escaped any possible problems over there so why stir up any in Nashville. He knew it was wrong but let the girls tempt him.

Sadly, he was weak when it came to hot chicks, so resistance needed to be worked on. That was why his plan to keep his roomie Amber Hawthorne close to have an adult present in his residence. There would be no taking some random eighteen-year-old high school student home with him again and running into risks. With enough older women like Tessa Harper, landlord Lauren McBride, Simone from upstairs, or Piper here, he could satisfy his itch without going to the dark side.

Time to hit the gym!

Upstairs on the 2nd floor!

Carl Manley had watched the festivities going on in the faculty break area. After seeing Mimi Alexander on her hands and knees, then from the hallway camera crawling upstairs behind Kevin Fowler he was curious to see firsthand her immediate future. Rather than observe her over any camera footage he closed his laptop and locked it away before venturing upstairs.

Now that he was up there, he heard cries of joyous sex coming from Josie McKellen’s classroom. A cautious glance through her opened doorway he saw her bent over her desk roughly getting fucked by Reese Teller. With the absence of any doorway guard this time around there was no early warning that the principal was coming.

“Dress over her chair. Belt around her neck. Nice touch, Teller.” Glancing over at Carl, Reese looked smug and yanked on his belt harder. Josie was loving his control. Teller like others knew that Carl would not put a stop to their fun. Josie even shot a glance at Carl and mouthed. “So good! So good!” Carry on, Soldier!

Moving on he checked Kevin’s Spanish class first and saw him at his desk. No sign of Mimi, Carl approached her classroom expecting to find Mimi preparing for her first class. “Not a soul in sight. Where did you go, Squeaky?” Retracing his steps he heard Kevin speaking in Spanish. Knowing the language himself Carl knew exactly where Mimi Mouse was hiding. Unobservant his first glance in, this time Carl explored beneath Kevin’s desk and saw Mimi’s heels, she was ordered under his desk to suck his dick. Yet further study he found Kevin’s face without any signs of pleasure as he graded papers.

Walking on in Kevin looked up to see Carl and just as swiftly returned to his assignments. “What are you up to Fowler?” Making his way to the side of Kevin’s desk Carl peered down at Mimi who refused to look at him. Her eyes watering from a refusal to blink she followed Kevin’s command to simply lay her mouth over the opened inseam of his slacks with his dick in her throat. No blowjob thrusting merely idle with her mouthful.

Puckering Carl admired both she for her gifts and Kev for his trying. Being ignored Carl moved to the front of Kevin’s desk and took a seat at one of the first-row students chairs. Kicking back Carl just sat there. As did Kevin but grading papers.

“You know she’s only following my orders, right?” Carl ventured!

“My orders!” Kevin spoke clearly.

“You do know I can cut you off, right?”

“You do know I can fight for her, right?” Mimi hearing Kevin felt privileged suddenly. She had never had a real man who had offered to fight for her. Yet, she also knew he could have a panic attack at any second. And then there was Anson Potter controlling her from the outside world looking in. The officer refused to give up on his own agenda. Mimi rather liked the three-way authority. It made her feel wanted. Used as a plaything was becoming fun. To be honest she couldn’t wait to be punished by Potter on Saturday. If it was as thrilling as she expected she might defy him more often.

“Are you mocking me, Fowler?”

“I suppose I am. I have a right to stand up when this does not involve my tenure here. Unless you wish to let me go.” Kevin was trembling at Carl’s scowl; Mimi could feel it. To give him strength she applied pressure to his erection with her loitering lips. While yes, she was disobeying Kevin by doing anything other than nuzzling, she hoped her minor assertion might tell him to remain strong. Kev peering down at her increased bite she released her tightening grip and returned to her simple resting place. Her eyes teary spooked him that he was upsetting her. Regretfully Kevin relented.

“You may go.” He slid his chair back to free Mimi of his cock. Her pout over his giving in was not what she wanted, yet she truly didn’t know where her loyalties lay. This was all new to her as well. Although the concept of being a slave was simple enough. Still, she was breaking protocol in just encouraging Kevin to be more than he was capable. A slave teaching a Master was not how things were meant to be. Crawling out from under the desk Mimi remained on her hands and knees and crawled to the side of Kevin’s desk. Looking back at him with disappointment Kevin teared up behind his glasses and turned away. “I said you may go!”

Accepting his direction Mimi prowled to Carl’s side and knelt for her true authority. Carl knew she was torn but didn’t care to release her. “Who owns you?” Carl growled!

“You do, Sir!” At least as much as her mind could allow. She loved control and Carl to her was the ultimate authority for running Horton-Dexter with an iron fist. His way that is. He also stood up to Potter, that felt rewarding. Dinner next week at Carl’s home sounded intriguing.

“Stand up and go to your classroom.” He committed to her next move. Up she went and shuffled away. The second Carl and Kevin were alone silence ruled for two minutes of staring and seeking Alpha. “Fowler? You need to hear me out like a man not some pussy. That girl likes you and you must know it.”

“I feel it on occasion.”

“Do you really? I’m not prepared to cut her loose, I just got her.”

“You are married, Mr. Manley. Carl!”

“Yes, I am. And I love my Margaret like no other.”

“Why do you need Mimi then?”

“Because I can. Because I will. Here’s how this is going to work, Ichabod Crane. I’m keeping her on my leash until you can show me you can rule over her without your knees knocking. I’ll send her home with you a few more times. If you can’t remain in control every second, I’m cutting you off completely and forbidding her to even look your way. AM I CLEAR?”

“Do I have any say without losing my job?”

“Your job here is stellar, Kevin. That has never been a problem. You’re afraid of your own shadow. Hell, your shadow has more control over Mimi than you do. She listens to you because I tell her to. Now that she’s coming out of her shell it’s time for you to shed your own. Also, be careful of Potter. That stunt jumping on the hood of his squad car is not going to go without an act of vengeance. I saw Potter yesterday and warned him to leave both you and Mimi alone. He’s stubborn so I hardly doubt he listens to my threats. Watch your back! I can only do so much.”

Carl stood up with his hands relocating to his pants pockets. “At least for the majority of the day Mimi is not going near you. Man up for longer than five minutes of being mouthy then I might reconsider. Until then, consider this classroom the border and Trump’s fucking wall is obscuring your vision of her countryside. Now go change your soggy underwear.” Carl leaving the classroom, Kevin broke down crying at his desk.

“Why me?”

Why indeed!

In the hallway Carl found one of Reese Teller’s henchmen at Josie McKellen’s door. Eyes bulging as Josie screamed from a devastating orgasm the boy panicked and ran down the hall to the staircase. He didn’t want to be a part of Carl’s reprimand. Carl chuckled at the controlled fear he had over people.

“As if I was going to put a halt to McKellen’s fun. These idiots should know by now I’m not going to stop them.” Ignoring Josie, he made his way to Mimi’s classroom and found her lost in thought at her desk. Seeing Carl enter she left her desk chair, removed her dress and knelt before him. Carl loved that exquisite little body. Contact lens were so much better than her thick rimmed glasses. Potter took those away yesterday.

“Get up! Take your seat.” He directed her without removing his hands from isolation. Jingling change in his pocket was almost intimidating. As she sat there in her chair eyes lowered, he shared his thoughts. “Look me in the eye.” She did so with red lines beneath her eyes from weeping and the strain of blink resistance. “Wipe those tears. You are far from sorry!” She grabbed a tissue from her desk and applied a better appearance.

“I know you’ve got feelings for Fowler. I also know you like how Potter treats you. I’m NOT letting you go Alexander. You’ll understand me better at dinner on Wednesday. At this moment I’m not ordering you to stop feeling. We both know Fowler will never be enough for you, emotions or not. Potter, like me, is married. My wife understands me. His wife most likely has no idea you exist. I’ll decide what’s best for you.”

“I will not fail you, Sir.”

“Sure, you will. As long as Potter has his sights set on owning you, he and I are going to duel. My hands, dare I say it, are tied due to the powers that be. Regardless, I’m not letting you go until you both prove something to me.”

“Sir?”

“Potter aside! Kevin needs to get some serious balls that stay full Mimi. Right now, I bet he couldn’t spell Alpha if he had the soup can in front of him to go by. Until he does, he is not worthy to possess you. I know you’re trying to help him, but this has to be on his own. I forbid you to teach him. He should be teaching you. Understood?”

“Yes, Sir!”

“Ignore him the rest of today unless I tell you differently. No words, no eye contact. Even if you need that whole box of tissue to get over it. I’ll keep you busy under my rule the next week or so. Arguing that?”

“No Sir! I will obey without question.”

“Good! Next week you’re covering detention for Piper on the day of my choice. Make it interesting.”

“How am I to do that Sir?”

“Show Cherry up.” He winked! “That stunt you pulled ... rather, stunts, you pulled yesterday were on the right path. Teaching in the nude I’m good with, even the cat outfit. That Jeremy Rebble and Fowler tag teaming you surprised me. Don’t get knocked up. Unlike Josie I’m pretty certain you can have kids. I need to get onto Piper about that too. Your eating Chandra Mahkarti in the cafeteria was unexpected. I find it curious that she didn’t say a word about it.

“At any rate, I know it was Potter’s orders to be that over the top but in MY HOUSE, you ignore him from now on and tell him to come see me if he has a beef. You’ve come a long way since Piper joined our team here. Keep upping your abilities. I know you like the newfound attention, but you’ve got too many Alphas and you’re going to get confused.”

“Yes, I do! I will clear my head, Sir.”

“No, you will be giving head. Let your prey do the clearing. One last thing! This is to get Fowler to fire up his spirit so he can stand tall.” He looked back to be certain Kevin wasn’t eavesdropping. Josie’s excessive moaning heard was also distracting.

“Sir?”

“Seduce Dewey Knowles. Go home with him next.”

“Yes, Sir! I will work on that today over lunch.”

“I know they’re buddies but if anything is going to get Kevin to step up it’s the risk of losing you to a friend. We both know Dewey likes you too.”

“I like Dewey too, Sir!” So, not picky!

“There is no reason you can’t have your cake and eat it too. Just remember who the Baker is and the dozen he can send you home with.” Her eyes flared up at the dozen comment. If that meant what she thought, she was never going to serve anyone other than Carl Manley. Although, Anson Potter had that ability too. Tough decision! When Kevin let her be touched by his neighbors she was thrilled until he sent them away. That was not in Kevin’s favor. While true it was not the slave’s choice, she did want to experience more than just one man, or woman. She wanted the icing more than the cake itself.