Chapter 3

Cathy looked up as the stocky, hairy Dean came close to her. Her eyes fixed at once on the thick truncheon that projected out from his groin. Was he going to make her suck that? She didn't resist when he put his hands under her armpits and brought her to her feet. Acquiescently she let him lead her to the padded bench and ease her upper body down onto it. Her long, shapely legs dangled over the edge and through drug-dimmed eyes she saw the older man kneel and shoulder her knees wide apart.

The girl was in a daze that was partly drug-induced and partly from hypnotism but she was also ashamed that her traitorous body had responded to the professor's lewd assault on her genitals and that she had submissively allowed him to use her mouth like she was a whore. And she was mortified that the feel of her professor's penis sliding in and out of her mouth had sent forbidden thrills through her belly. With servile compliance she allowed the grizzled older man to handle her like she was a piece of meat on the butcher's counter.

Miguel buried his face in the lightly furred softness of the Co-ed's pussy and thrust his tongue into the pulpy slit. Yes, he thought with satisfaction as his tongue tasted the oily wetness, the irrefutable evidence of her arousal. Oh yes! Sucking cock did turn her on. That was always a good sign. This would be one of the good ones. He fastened his lips on her erect, little clitoris and thrummed the sensitive bud with his tongue. Kaz had shared the results of his interviews and Fernandez knew this girl had been fucked only once and that was seven years ago. She needed to be well prepared to take his unusual thickness but damn, she would be wonderfully tight.

Professor Kaspar moved his chair closer to the couple at the bench and, leaning forward, he pressed a button on the floor beside the bench. At once the bench and the section of floor adjoining it began to move in a counter-clockwise direction. This feature was designed for the watchers who were sometimes there so that they could get a complete view from all angles from behind the glass wall. But tonight there was only Miro to see it.

She was ready. Dean Fernandez was sure of that and he climbed up on the bench with the girl. He dragged her compliant body all the way onto the bench and a chill of excitement sped down his spine as Cathy tractably allowed him to position her for penetration. Nothing could stop him now from fucking this cute, young student's tight little cunt and exploding his cum up inside it with all the force of his powerfully surging body.

God. It had been more than a month since he'd last emptied his mature lust into a juicy fuckwell and he felt pain as his massively pulsating penis began swelling and jerking upwards frantically, desperately searching for the tight, wet young vagina which would softly enfold its huge head and churning, writhing, twisting, suck it dry of its full load of searing, white hot sperm.

Miguel's chest was heaving now, and there was an unbelievable throbbing ache in his loins. His legs began to quiver with the knowledge that they would soon be heaving between the sensuous young beauty's hotly sweating thighs.

A shiver of paralyzing fear ran through Cathy's body as the Dean of Psychology knelt over her between her already widely splayed legs. Her gaze was fixed on the massive fleshpole that seemed to be growing all the time in size, swelling until Cathy though it would burst.

"No... Dr. Fernandez... please... don't do this..." she moaned with the realization that the professor was going to shove that huge penis of his deep into her small, unwilling cunt, and she knew it would kill her. Seven years ago her cousin's much smaller penis had hurt at first and this grey haired man's was huge in comparison. Would Professor Kaspar help her?

The defenseless Co-ed opened her mouth to scream but suddenly the grey-haired man covered her small mouth with his own, engulfing it, devouring it. Did he taste the other professor, the girl wondered momentarily as he began fucking his wetly swirling tongue deeply into her mouth.

Fernandez' hands were coursing over the young student now, smoothing down over her softly rounded buttocks and cupping her small, tender breasts. He teased her nipple to instant hardness, and the warmth of that unexpected sensation stole through her veins and bloodstream. Unconsciously, she sucked the probing tongue in her mouth of her own volition, and felt the ripples of pleasure chase down through her loins and breasts and belly.

"Oh yes, baby, you like it... you pretend you don't but you like it." Miguel murmured as he raised his face from hers and took hold of his cock to direct it to the soft, defenseless nest between the girl's widespread thighs.

Cathy was hypnotized by the sight of the rigid fleshy shaft and the unbelievable thickness of it caused her subconscious to reel... He's going to kill me with it, my God...

The lovely, naked college student lay there completely immobilized, frozen into semi-shock. She felt a chill go up her spine as the man stroked her inner thighs and she moaned unknowingly with pleasure.

"Christ, you're a luscious sight to behold!" Fernandez gasped, pulling her up against his lust-excited nakedness, crushing her small breasts flat to his powerful chest, his hands cupping the round full moons of her buttocks and hauling her close until his hard jerking shaft burrowed tightly into the smooth flesh of her belly.

"Oh baby, you're going to be a good one... yes you are... Oh, baby, I'm just going to fuck that little pink cunt of yours to death... just going to throw those beautiful legs up over your head... and stuff this cock up that soft white belly 'til you can taste it."

"Oh God..." Cathy moaned almost incoherently, her face resting on his shoulder, suddenly unable to comprehend the erotic excitement his obscene description was arousing in her. "Oh please God no..."

The helpless young student quickly tried to close her legs, but Miguel's knee was there first. No, this can't be happening to me!

"Why don't you just spread those beautiful little legs of yours, honey, and let your old Dean come home? He's got a great big cock here that's dying to squeeze itself into some little nest."

"No Dr. Fernandez... please God... Don't... Please!"

"Spread 'em, damn it!" he snarled, and with timid obedience she opened her legs wider, exposing the glistening mouth of her cunt to his mercy. He planted himself commandingly above her unwillingly spread cuntal lips. He placed his palms flat against the inside of her smoothly rounded thighs, his thumbs resting on the glistening pink folds of her cunt. Slowly, he drew the gently pulsating lips apart, exposing the moist coral flesh to his gaze. Slightly, almost imperceptibly, he drew his finger along the ridge of her tiny clitoris, and Cathy moaned in undesired rapture.

She didn't understand why but Cathy suddenly put her arms around the man on top of her. She gently hugged his hairy nakedness as if this would somehow save her from the certain ravishment by his mammoth member.

"Oh, that is pretty. That is just too pretty to resist." The big, older man lowered his powerful bulk down on top of the submissive student, covering her small body with his massiveness. He held her tightly imprisoned with the weight of his strong body, her head rolling back and forth wildly, while his hand sought his aching cock and ran the swollen head lightly along the moist, tender lips of her cunt, working it up and down briefly to part the sparse, soft, pubic hair, and then with a cry of delight thrusting it forward against the tight, cringing mouth of her reluctant cunt.

Miro was suffering the agony of frustrated desire. As the couple on the rotating bench offered him a view of their antics he could not know that his girlfriend was a reluctant participant. When her arms went around him he became even more certain that the girl had teased him unmercifully while she'd been putting out for these two old goats. Damn! He'd get even!