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"I hate those stupid sluts!" Melissa heard one of the boys say. A slam of a locker and then footsteps toward the exit from the gym, then she followed.

"I don't care anymore...she has become such a little cunt you know J," the other boy says. I glance around the row of lockers. I see Jake Burns and Johnny Morgan, both were in my poli sci class, head out to the basketball courts. Before they open the door, Jake stops Johnny. "You know that she needs to continue being taught her lesson, she is such a slut."

"I don't want to talk about it anymore, J!" Johnny says with a stern face. Upset, he opens the door and heads out, Jake close behind him.

From teaching at the school since I graduated college five years ago, there is one thing I've learned. The geeks and nerds of the school have much harder time than any school I've ever grown up in.

Hearing the gossip from students and teachers, it's my understanding that "J" and Johnny had been best friends with a girl named Tammy. She used to play their games of make believe, play computer games and video games, even sleep over at their houses. That was back in the day however, and now, Tammy had blossomed. Most likely had been blossoming for a while, but was now the head cheerleader for the high school. I grabbed my whistle and clip board and went to the basketball courts.

I did my usual "coach" things and had the class of 30 k**s run laps around the courts.

Ms. Semen's class was using one side of the triple courted gym and my class, the other side. When the bleachers where help up, locked away, it gave plenty of space for two classes. Since the Seattle rain had forced us inside today, we had to make do.

I saw that Tammy was in Ms. Semen's class and she turned her back on the "Jouble J's" when they jogged past her class. She talked with her group of friends and a few of them giggled, looking at the boys that had just passed. Something was up, and I could tell it was affecting the boys work out because they were going at a much slower pace than the rest of the class.

I blew my whistle and told the class to go into groups of six or eight and practice passing the balls. I called out Johnny and Jim's names and told them to come talk to me.

I sat on a folding chair and wrote off some notes as the boys jogged up to me. I told them to sit on the floor next to me and I leaned down to them. Luckily, with all the k**s and the sounds of the balls being passed, I knew we wouldn't be heard.

"What's going on with you boys? What's got you so messed up?" I asked. The two looked at each other, then sat there for a few seconds. "Well?" I asked.

"Mr. Tripps, it's nothing really..." Johnny started, but was cut off by "J".

"He's been getting treated like crap by Tammy Lavine, sir." He got a glance from Johnny that told him to shut up, but he ignored his friend. "We've known her for years and it's really upsetting, that's all sir."

"I figured as much, I heard you boys in the locker room before class." The two exchanged looks.

"What did you hear, Mr. Tripps?" Johnny was the first to speak.

"Well," I started, "I heard you call her a slut...and that she needs to be taught a lesson. What's she done?"

"We don't want to get her in trouble," Johnny started but was cut off again by "J".

"Mr. Wallice is letting Tammy and some of the other girls on the cheer squad get away with ditching class..."

"Now Jake that's a big accusation," I began to say, but once again, the little prick interrupted me.

"Mr. Tripps! He also is doctoring their grades!" his protest was loud but not loud enough for the other students to take notice. I looked around to make sure no one was paying attention.

"Come with me boys," I said standing up and walking to the doors to the hallway outside of the gym. When all three of us entered the hallway, I looked around. All the doors in the hallway lead to the locker rooms, storage rooms, and the coach's office. "Now tell me more about this."

"J" unloaded on a conspiracy of how Mr. Walters, a teacher of almost 10 years, was letting some of the girls in his classes get away with ditching or coming late. And loads of information about how "J" and Johnny were told not to grade certain girl's homework and tests when they were helping out in his class for extra credit.

I thought about all the information that was given. "And this is why you two are upset?" I asked, there had to be more to it.

"Sir," Johnny now spoke, "we and the rest of the club have been working our asses off for years! What have any of those girls done?!"

The club he was referring to was The Greek Club. They had read in a book a few years before about two k**s that formed a greek club with their teacher and revolutionized how "greek geeks" were looked at from then on. All Johnny and "J's" club did for them though was further push them away from the norm of the school.

"Mr. Tripps," Johnny said, "we just want for Tammy to be taught that it isn't right what she's doing. The other girls look up to her, if she got caught or learned her lesson, then maybe she'd get the other girls to stop too."

I paced a few feet back and forth by the doors. I had tons of thoughts racing through my head, I didn't know what to do with the situation. I could go to the Principal's office and tell her of the news, or I could call Tammy's parents. No, she'd just get grounded for a week probably, her parents were always away to some country for vacation's that lasted for weeks. I needed to teach her a lesson, was my only conclusion.

"Alright, this is what we'll do...." and together, we formed a plan.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Mr. Tripps," the young girls voice spoke as she entered the classroom. "You told Ms. Semens you needed to speak to me." Tammy entered the room, she was dressed in her cheerleader's uniform. It was Friday, and it was tradition for the "pep squad's" to wear their uniforms. Her long hair was pulled back into a pony tail and a purple ribbon was tied in a bow at the top of the tail.

"Yes, Tammy, have a seat here, I need to ask you some questions." A chair was next to my desk, facing my chair and the girl sat on it. "How old are you?" I first asked.

Not sure why I was asking, she gave me a weird look at she placed her backpack on the floor next to my desk. "I'm just trying to break the ice, we've never spoken before."

"Oh," she was relieved. "I just turned 18 last week, Mr. Tripps."

"Well, happy late birthday to you, then," I said, trying to act natural.

The "Jouble J's" were getting into position in my office off to the side of the room. A window was in my office looking into the giant classroom. To earn extra money, I also teach a writing class for extra privileged students and was awarded this special room.

The seats were college room style, having stairs on either side of the room with the seats in the middle, going up towards the back of the room, all facing down towards my desk and the white boards on the wall behind where I was seated.

The boys were in my office with a camera catching the moment on tape for us. With the position of the desk, I was going to have some fun teaching Tammy a lesson. "Do you have a boyfriend, Tammy?" I then asked, leaning back in my chair.

"No, Mr. Tripps," she said casually. She was unaware of the two boys presence in the other room, as I had told them to keep the lights off in the room and they wouldn't be seen. "I don't have time for them." She had a cute smile.

"But you do have time to slack off in your studies don't you, especially in Mr. Walter's class, don't you?" I zinged her! Her smile quickly faded and she sat there, not knowing what to say at first.

"Mr. Tripps...I uh--" she stammered, "I don't know what you mean."

"Well, it has been brought to my attention that you get special treatment in his class." I sat there, not moving. "Actually, that you and few others do. That you sometimes show up late, or just ditch his class and don't get any punishment of any kind."

"Mr. Tripps, surely you don't believe some high school k**s--" she started but I cut her off.

"And that you do special favors for changing of grades."

"How did you know that?!" she was stunned. "Jid he tell you....ohh god..." she threw her face into her hands and wept. I stood and crossed over to the door to the classroom and locked it, then walked back.

"Stand next to my desk, Tammy." I said, sitting back down in my chair.

"Are you going to tell my parents?" she asked.

"Stop the crying, Tammy. I don't care for your tears. You know that many students work very hard to get where they are now and you just waltz around, thinking you are better than them and work for your grades by whoring yourself. You know that's what you are right? Just a lil' cheer whore."

She looked at me. Her eyes were dry. She had been faking it. Our plan was working perfectly. "Sit on my desk, Tammy."

She sat on the edge of my desk.

"I want you to give me the same pleasure that you give Mr. Walters...understand Tammy?"

She nodded her head. Her hands became steady. She lifted up her hands and pulled her sweater off, her perky breasts held back in a white sports bra.

The weeks with out sex had taken its toll on me, and my cock grew in my slacks. I was sure that the boys in my office were having a harder time, they were probably virgins. Tammy pulled her bra off and sat on my desk, facing me. I reached up and grabbed at her tits. I took each in turn to my mouth, licking circles around her nipples and sucking them into my mouth. She didn't moan, she didn't move. She sat there, perfectly.

"I see you know how to be good little whore, huh, Tammy?" I asked.

"Yes, I do Mr. Tripps," she said.

"Who taught you to be good whore?" I asked, licking the sides of her small tits, and then licking under them, tasting her sweat as my tongue moved across her skin.

"No one, sir," she replied, taking in a short breathe, her nipples hardened. "I just act naturally."

I looked up at her. "Naturally huh?" I stood up. "Show me then how you can suck my cock if you are so natural about it." I unzipped my pants and my hard on popped out between the opening of my boxers.

She slid off the desk and got on her knees. She took my raging hard on into her small wet mouth and sucked it with earnest. She took small laps with her tongue across my meat and let it slide into her throat slightly. I moaned and tilted my head back, grabbing the back of her head and pressing her harder onto my cock. She gagged and it made my cock jump slightly. I looked down at her and watched as my cock slid in and out of her tight mouth.

I felt her soft tongue slide around my shaft and her hands grip onto my ball sack and base of my shaft. I moaned as she sucked and sucked on my cock, and I moaned even deeper as I heard my office door open. She didn't hear the door open and kept up her duty of cock sucking.

"Hmmmmm," I moaned to her, "yeah, that's right, my little cock sucking whore. Yeah...."

The two boys walked out of my office, "J" with the camera in his hands, watching the tiny screen, making sure he was getting a good shot of "Miss Cheerleading Queen" sucking my cock. "Mmmmmmm...." I moaned again, smiling at the boys.

"J" moved in closer, and Johnny said, "Yeah, you do look like a natural, Tammy."

His voice shocked her and she opened her eyes wide in horror. I held her face to me and kept my cock in her mouth. I spoke to her sternly and with authority, "Tammy, you keep sucking"

She kept sucking on my cock. I felt it grow harder, she did too. And my precum oozed out, she tasted it and knew that I was ready to cum. I turned my head to the boys. "Want me to cum in the whore's mouth?" I asked them.

She looked up at me shocked. She pulled my cock free, "I've never taken it in the mouth though..." she started.

But the boys interupted her. "You can do it!" they cheered her on. "Come on, first time for everything!"

I looked back down at Tammy. "It's okay, be natural, take my cum in your mouth, you little whore." I held onto her head with one hand to not block the camera's view and she slide her mouth on my pole. She felt my cock tense up in her mouth and she knew I was ready to explode.

She sucked harder and faster, bringing me to orgasim quicker. I pumped her mouth hard, pushing into her throat as I neared. Her eyes grew wide and gagged on my cock, looking up at me.

"Yeah!" Jake yelled, "Teach that slut a lesson!" he said. The camera kept rolling as I shot my first sticky load into her throat. She gagged and pulled away. This caused my cock to keep spurting, my loads hit her in the face and tits. My cum oozed down her face, coating her eyes and lips.

"Haha," Jake laughed, "you should have kept it in your mouth!"

Johnny didn't laugh however, he just watched the scene unfold in front of him. My next load hit her neck, and I took her pony tail in my hand and pulled her face close to my hard cum spurting cock.

"Open your mouth!" I said. "Stick out your tongue!" She did so, sticking out her tonuge long and wide. My next load dribbled out onto her tongue. "Jon't spit or swallow yet, Tammy..." I said whacking off on her tongue. Another spurt shot out and hit her upper lip. "I want you to show the camera what you have on your tongue."

She turned towards the camera and "J" took a close up on her tongue. "Slide it around in your mouth, you slut," he said. He was enjoying this a lot, and even though she knew that they were trying to humiliate her, she was enjoying it a little. She liked being used, getting the attention. She slid my cum around on her tongue, letting it slide out onto her lower lip then sucked it back in.

"Hmmmmm," I moaned, sitting back on my chair. "You could be a great porn star....especially if we send this to your college recruiters, that's the only job you'll be able to get." I said.

She stood there. "You guys aren't going to tell my parents about all of this, are you?" she asked.

"We won't..." Johnny said, stepping in, smiling. "I promise you we won't...but you'll have to do some favors for us...a lot of favors."

"Really?" she asked, drying her tears.

"Yeah...you and your cheerleading bitch friends," Jake said. "They are in this too."

"You want my friends to fuck you guys too?" she asked.

"No..." Jake was smiling. "We want all of you bitches to come here, every Tuesday after school and get tutored by The Geek Club. And from now on, no more sleeping with teachers....no more sucking dick for grades."

"You girls are going to have to work your way for your grades," Johnny said. "No more ditching classes to go shopping or out with boyfriends....from now on, you are going to come to class on time....and even early."

"What, are you guys like our parents now?" she snorted.

"No..." I said, standing up. I took the camera from "J" and took the tape out. "We just want to make sure you girls learn your lesson is all...you can't do this shit in college."

"And if you don't do what we tell you to do," Jake started, "we'll turn this into your parents, and the police. I'm sure then you'll learn your lesson."

"I don't know why you are doing this to me, Johnny," she said to him. "I've been nothing but nice to you--"

She was cut off by Johnny. "No you haven't..." he snorted. "You've been a bitch to me for years, and I've always put up with your shit, sticking up for you to the rest of the guys. Even in our club meetings, they would unload about you, I'd always stick up for you. But now, I know that you are a whore like they say."

"Johnny come on," she started.

I sat in amazement as I watched Johnny stick up for himself and let him self go on Tammy. The boys were right, she deserved everything said to her.

"Don't Johnny me," he said. "I was your first kiss in fourth grade...we used to be best friends, you, "J" and I."

I was shocked as he continued.

"And I know that I was your first when I made love to you when you crawled into my bedroom window last year. Or do you not remember that?"

She put her head down.

"After prom...." he waited, then continued. "When Peter Murtaugh left you at school and ran off with Tiffany...your sister, you came crying to me, and I took care of you. Only to be belittled by you and your friends the next week. You haven't talked to me since then."

"Let me make it up to you, Johnny," she cried. "Please?"

"Why?" Johnny asked. "Why should I let you? You've been such a bitch lately. I've worked my ass off to get good grades and you just sleep around to get A's! You don't even deserve to be on the cheerleading squad!"

"Johnny, I'm so sorry..." she cried to him. "Please just let me make it up to you."

"You know how you can make it up to him, Tammy?" I asked. She looked at me. "You can start coming here with your friends and start to do things the right way."

Johnny took in breath. "So, you going to be able to get your friends to comply with our rules...you going to be able to get them to show up?"

She thought for a second, then said, "Yeah, I will get them to show up. I don't want to get into trouble."

"Good," I said with a smile. "See you and your friends here after school on Tuesday."

The bell rang, school was over. k**'s rushed out to get to their buses, their parents SUV's, or to their friends waiting for them by the fences enclosing the school. The bell was loud, long, and when finally over, I was relieved. Principal Cleary hadn't come by my office, so I knew we were in the clear. No one had ratted us out over the weekend.

"J" and Johnny had come up to me during their classes study session towards the end of the period, making sure I was ready. I told the janitor to keep my hall and lining classes for last on his rounds. I said I was going to be filming projects with students for their college entrance projects and needed the hall empty and quiet so the camera wouldn't pick up any extra noise. He nodded and said "Alright, Mr.Tripps. I'll get to your classes around 8 p.m. for ya."

I finished clearing off my desk in my office and closed the door behind me, I sat at my desk, waiting for the boys and girls to show up. Within five minutes, Johnny, "J", and some of their friends from their club started to come in.

One of their friends, Bill, is bit of a big Star Wars freak. On his 18th birthday, Johnny, "J", and the other friends all went out for a Star Wars duel at a paint ball park. Strapped in their Jedi and Storm Trooper apparel, they fought it out until way after midnight. I know this, because I was invited but couldn't make it, so they brought in a video and we watched it the next week during lunch. Bill is tall, has dark hair that he lets fall into his eyes, and he says he spends most of his time at home reading or on the net chatting with his many net-buds.

Two more guys came in, twin brothers, Carl and Lance. They are both Italian, and dressed in dark clothing. They are the "goth" ones of the geek club. Ever since Columbine, it became the un-hip thing among students at the school to be gothic and it seemed as Carl and Lance were the only ones who not only didn't give a fuck, but wanted to make a point. "Clothes do not make the person!" as one of them would say at some of our debates over the dress code.

Carl is on the chess club, math club, drama club, science and theories club, and is the founder of the movie club. If he was white, had blonde hair, and wore high waters, he'd be just like Brian from the breakfast club.

Lance on the other hand makes it a point to only be in the geek club. He has a girlfriend and does his best to try to be "as normal as you can be all dressed in black" as he says. He is like an Italian Johnny Cash, which is funny, because if you say something like that to k**s at my school, they would say, "That guy that movie was about with Reese Witherspoon?" Lance is tall like his brother, with black hair as well, but keeps it held back from his eyes with a backwards cap with ICP on it.

Knowing that Tammy and her friends would be coming in soon, I started to prep the boys. I filled them in with what I had in mind on what to do for their "study sessions" with the girls. "You are to tutor the girls for fifteen minutes every forty five minutes. Find out from the girls what classes they are having trouble with, or what their homework is. Do what you feel with help them with learning, not just punish them. Okay? We want them to learn a lesson, not hate men.

"With that, 'Rule number 1' -- " I started but was interrupted by "J."

"What is this, Fight Club?" he asked, and the guys all laughed.

"Rules are important for a situation like this, we all are trespassing on some dangerous ground. I don't want these girls to be scared and run off and tell the authorities."

"They won't do that," Johnny said.

"Yeah," Carl chimed in, "they know we have them caught, they won't chance it by telling the police, because they'd have to tell their parents too, and the whole school would find out."

"Better safe than in jail," I said. "Now, 'Rule number 1: No telling anyone else about what goes on here.' I'm serious."

"Yup, it's like the Fight Club," Jake laughed and then shut up when I shot him a look. "Sorry Mr. Tripps."

" 'Rule number 2: Wear protection, no matter what.' If you don't got it, find something else to do.' I don't trust these girls, if they are doing stuff with a teacher for grades who knows what they are doing for popularity."

The boys murmured their agreement. " 'Rule number 3: Make a safety word with your girl so nothing gets out of hand. Rule number 4: Different partner each session so there is no favoritism or fighting.' Okay so far, boys?" I looked up at them.

They all nodded and said it was okay. "Alright with me, as long as those sluts learn to not pull this shit anymore!" Carl said. The other boys nodded.

The door opened, and Tammy came in, followed by five girls from her squad. Tiffany, Amber, Stephanie, and "Telly".

Tiffany is co-captain of the cheerleading squad, big bouncy tits like Tammy, but is shorter and a little chubbier than her. I have seen her topless, her boyfriend is one of the front guards on the basketball team and I caught them having sex on the school bus after an away game. It was funny because she lost her top when it fell out of one of the open windows of the bus and had to borrow my jacket when being led out of the bus. Since then, she hasn't been able to lock eyes with me.

Amber is tall, a little gangly in a way, but has a gorgeous face. She could be a model if she wanted, and could afford it. I think she is the unpopular one of the group because of her parents social status, but am not sure. Her parents are both cashiers at a local supermarket and she is going for a scholarship to the local community college through a non-profit group in town.

Stephanie is the obvious slut of the team. She has dated at least every guy on both the football team and the baseball team, and by "dated" I mean gone on one date, was the talk of the week following her date, and then went out with another guy the next weekend, starting it all over again. As she sat down, she took the pony tail holder from her hair and let down her long, luscious black locks, I almost creamed my pants watching her.

Tabitha "Telly" is as gorgeous and sexy as her older sister, Madison, that I remember quite well from the year before. Both sisters have long blonde hair, Telly's being longer and always held up in a pony tail. Tabitha's nick name is "Telly" because she TiVo's every single day time soap opera and keeps everyone to date of what's going on.

All the girls sat down in the front row of the seats along with the boys. "Glad you decided to come girls," I said. "I was telling the boys the rules," I briefly told the girls the rules I had told the boys, and then went on to the next rule. " And now Rule number 5: When each girl has retaken their last two tests that they got special treatment for, and pass, they don't have to come to the "study sessions" anymore." I looked around the room. "All right?" I asked. Both groups nodded.

"Alright, first lesson," I said. I paired up the k**s, Johnny and Tiffany together on the left side of the first row, "J" and Amber on the right side, Carl and "Telly" in the back of the room, and Lance and Bill in the front of the class with Stephanie.

Not sure of what to expect, I could tell all the girls were a little nervous. "Okay, boys, teach the sluts a lesson....just be nice about it."

The boys began to ask the girls different questions, such as what classes are they getting special help with by Mr. Wallace and what was their homework for the week. They were all bit surprised. They probably thought that is was going to be a big gang bang, considering what had happened to Tammy.

"What about me, Mr. Tripps?" Tammy asked.

"You had your first lesson last week, Tammy, you are going to observe with me," I said. I pulled out my camcorder from my bag and handed it to her. "Walk around the class and tape the session when it starts."

"Yes sir, Mr. Tripps," she said and sat down in my desk chair.

We sat and began to wait for the boys to finish with the first tutor session, and start with the lessons. I glanced at my watch, almost fifteen minutes to wait.

"This just might work!" I thought to myself.

I waited intently as the minutes ticked by. Johnny glanced up from Tiffany's work and we made eye contact. He smiled. I knew he was going to have fun with her. Anyone would with her massive tits.

I stood up and walked around the room. I moved my eyes to each group of "students" across the room, I was surprised to see Carl and "Telly" chatting away about TV shows. They both seemed to like the show CSI and were laughing about how the show has flaws when it comes to forensics.

I stood up and made my rounds through the classroom. Tammy started to film as Lance and Bill were starting to undress Stephanie. She filmed up close as the boys handled Stephanie's tits roughly, Lance in front of her, kissing her neck and Bill behind her, unzipping her pants and pulling them down. She started to unzip Lance's pants and licked her lips.

I checked on Johnny and "J" and they both were fine. Johnny and Tiffany were kissing as she had her hands in his pants, jerking him off. "J" was taking his time with Amber as she was a little shy with him, his hands under her shirt and nibbling on her neck.

Carl and "Telly" kept chatting, not even aware almost of what everyone else was doing.

I headed down to the threesome in front of the class. Bill was sitting on the edge of my desk and putting on a condom. He smiled at me. "I always keep one on me, teach." He chuckled, and Stephanie stuck her butt out towards him, he held onto her hips and slid his cock between her legs. Tammy got on her knees and filmed as his dick entered into Stephanie's pussy.

"You like that, don't you, you little slut?" Bill asked as he grunted while thrusting his cock into her. Stephanie's tits bounced as he thrusted his hips towards her. Lance had her bent over and her face at his crotch. I was behind him and couldn't see what she was doing, but as he tilted his head back, I realized she must be sucking his cock.

I moved to my desk and sat on my chair, watching the three teens fucking. Tammy was getting turned on and looked at me. When our eyes met, she winked at me. She looked back at the screen and watched her friend take it from behind and suck another guys cock while being filmed. Tammy sat on a chair close to the teens, and opened her legs. She was wearing a white skirt and she pulled it up with one hand while the other filmed the fuck fest on my desk.

I watched from my chair as Tammy moved her thong aside and began to roll her clit in her finger, I watched her chest heave up and down and her hands move quicker.

Bill thrusted harder into Stephanie and moaned out loud as he came. Stephanie gasped and moaned and her legs almost buckled as he finished off inside her, carefully protected by the condom.

I looked at Johnny, he had Tiffany standing up and her pants down. She leaned towards Johnny, her hands on his chair, gripping it hard as he ate her out. She moaned and I knew she came on his face. "J" finally had Amber worked up enough to have his hands down her pants, fingering her I guessed. She bucked her hips and moaned as he bit down on her bare breast. Her top was no where in sight.

I wanted to applaud the geeks, but stayed quiet as I unzipped my pants. Tammy watched me as I took my cock out and began to stroke it.

Stephanie now was sitting on the edge of the desk and Lance was putting on a condom that he had pulled from his back pack. "Good job, Lance," I said.

"My girlfriend and I are always careful," he said, and took hold of Stephanie's legs, he stood between them and with a powerful thrust, he pushed his cock into her.

"Oh my god!" she yelled out. "Not my ass!"

"Say the safety word then bitch!" he growled and began to thrust in back and forth into her. I was surprised that he chose her ass, and I could tell she was too!

"Ohhh god.....I think I'm gonna cum!" she moaned out instead.

Bill tied off the condom and threw it in the garbage, wadded up in tissues. He walked to Tammy and grabbed hold of the camera. "Take care of Mr. Tripps, I know you want to." He smiled at me and sat on the chair watching Stephanie take it up the ass and getting every savory second on tape.

Tammy walked to me, undressing as she came to me, she got on her knees and took my cock into her mouth. I moaned and stroked her face as she sucked my rod and pulled me into ecstasy. "Oh, yes, Tammy," I moaned to her, "yeah, come make some extra points with me, baby..."

She giggled as she sucked my cock more.

I looked at Johnny and "J". Johnny now had Tiffany bent over his chair and was thrusting in and out of her as he slapped her ass. He told her to take it, to keep his cock in mind when she thought about cheating on a test again or skipping class. Tiffany moaned loudly and he slapped her ass harder. She didn't reject the spanking, each slap sent her jiggly body forward. She moaned again and Johnny gripped her hips, thrusting harder into her then slowing down. He must have came.

"J" had Amber sitting on her chair while he was on his knees, eating out her tight, pretty cunt. She had a book on her lap and was doing her best to read aloud as he licked her pussy. "Extra points to you, Amber!" I called out to her. She smiled at me. "Doing your homework while learning your lesson!"

Tammy bit down gently on my cock and pulled my attention to her. She stood up and smiled at me. "Want to fuck me now, Mr. Tripps?" she asked.

"Yeah," I said. I stood up pulled out a condom from my pants and then let them drop to the floor. "Put it on for me...bitch." I threw in the verbal insult to remind her why she was here.

She tore open the package and took the condom out, unrolled it on my dick and sat leaned back towards the desk where Lance now had Stephanie on her knees sucking off his dick, his condom in his hand. He put it in some tissues from my desk and threw it into the garbage can. He put both hands on her face and thrusted his cock in and out of her mouth. He moaned and told her to take it all, and came hard in her mouth. I heard her gag, he must have came more than she was used to taking.

I stepped up to Tammy, and held her legs against my inner arms, holding onto the desk and her legs outward, I had perfect view of her pussy as I started to slide it into her. She wasn't as tight as I had hoped, but she felt amazing. I thrusted in and out of her, my speed growing faster, her face growing red. I leaned forward and sucked on her neck as I rammed my cock into her.

"Oh god, Mr. Tripps," she groaned as I pounded into her. "You are so big..."

I wanted to say, "And you are so loose," but I knew that would be mean.

I heard "J" moan and I looked up, Amber was now on her knees, letting him jerk off his cock against her bare chest. Johnny looked on from his chair, seated next to Tiffany who was getting dressed, her face red from either embarrassment or flushed from having an orgasm.

I felt Tammy's pussy clench my cock and she moaned out. "I'm going to cum, Mr. Tripps!" she thrusted her head back and laid on the desk, her head next to Stephanie's lap.

"Stephanie," I said, "get on the desk and straddle Tammy's face."

"But Mr. Tripps, that's sick!" Stephanie started but I cut her off.

"It's an order," I said thrusting in and out of Tammy as she looked up with glossy eyes at Stephanie. "You want to have a few more weeks of this, screw every guy in this room, or do you want to get it over with now?" I asked Stephanie.

Stephanie climbed onto the desk, putting her knees on either side of Tammy's face. "Fuck her cunt, Tammy!" I said.

She didn't hesitate. She started to slide her tongue up and down Stephanie's shaking cunt. She started to moan as her friend licked her pussy. "Come watch this, boys!" I said to Johnny and "J" and they both came down eagerly to watch Tammy, the slut, eat out her friend's pussy.

I pushed my cock harder into Tammy, pulling her legs up and laying them against my chest, I reached my hand down and started to rub my thumb against her clit, pressing into hard and rubbing it back and forth over her pink button.

She moaned out to me as her face became buried in Stephanie's crotch as she began to cum and sit on her friend's tongue, sitting up straight and moaning. Stephanie reached her hands down and began to caress her friend's tits, Tammy moaned louder, knowing that her friend was enjoying her tongue play. Bill kept filming, Lance stood there in awe, and Johnny and "J" walked up to Tammy. They each took a breast in their mouth and licked and tortured Tammy by biting and licking her nipples.

Stephanie moaned out, slamming her pussy against Tammy and bucking her hips as her pussy came all over her friends pretty mouth. Tammy came hard on my dick and I moaned out loud, cumming too. I pulled my dick out and took my condom off, disposing of it in the garbage can like the other boys.

"Amber...Tiffany, come down here please." I said. The two girls stood up and walked down the steps to us slowly. Carl and "Telly" watched from their seats. "Stephanie, get off Tammy and get dressed." The girl slowly climbed off her friends face, she caught site of her friends wet mouth and tears formed in her eyes.

Lance took the camera from Bill and stood next to the desk, the camera still rolling. Bill took Stephanie in his arms and helped Stephanie get dressed. He kissed her on the mouth and told her she was beautiful as she came on her friend. "Don't be embarrassed," he said. "It's just all apart of the lessons."

The boy was a genius! "Tiffany, get on the desk and straddle Tammy's face, it's your turn."

"But Mr. Tripps," Tammy started. "I thought my next lesson was supposed to be---"

"You'll never learn your lesson," Jake said, taking my place between her legs. I moved off to the side and pulled my pants up and watched as he slide another condom on his now growing cock. He took hold of Tammy's thighs and spread them open. He began to slide between her pussy folds and moaned. "You are loose, baby....can I fuck your ass?" he asked with a smile.

Tammy couldn't help but try to slap "J" but Johnny took hold of her hands and held them as Tiffany moaned. She let her friend be forced to lick her pussy and showed that loved every minute of it. She moaned as her chubby body moved up and down her friends head.

Amber watched with her eyes wide. I moved over to her. "Ready for your turn?" I asked her. "Or do you want to get fucked too?"

She looked down at the floor and whispered, "I'm a virgin, Mr. Tripps."

"J" moaned out as he came while thrusting hard into Tammy, Tiffany moaned as she took Tammy's licks across her pussy. And with all this lovely sexual action going on, I was stunned by Amber's confession that was unheard to the rest of the group.

"We'll talk about this next week, go ahead and get your things, honey." I said placing my hand on her shoulder. "You don't need to give that away anytime soon."

She smiled lightly and went off to get her backpack and coat.

Tiffany moaned and grunted, almost falling forward as she came on her Tammy's mouth. Johnny bite down onto Tammy's tits and sucked her nipple into his mouth as she came another time on "J's" cock. "Ohhh god!" she screamed out.

"Fuck yeah!" he grunted fucking her faster, ready to cum. "Take it bitch!"

Tiffany climbed off the desk and got dressed again. She stood there with Amber and the boys as "J" kept thrusting in and out of her. He pulled out, ready to cum, and pulled off the condom, letting it drop to the floor. He jerked off his cock and began to cum.

Tammy gasped as she got a blast of "J's" cum across her tits and her neck. He grunted and jerked off faster, his stream of cum spraying onto her chest and her stomach, and then a final spurt came out, landing on her belly button. "J" stood there, breathing quickly, and Tammy lay on my desk, not wanting to move with all the cum on her.

"Alright then class," I said. "Next week, until then, I want you girls to study and be ready to retake your tests this Friday, I expect for you girls to explain to Mr. Wallace that you no longer want free rides from him, you are to do your work, not be late to class...or this will happen to you. Just like Tammy, you will be covered in cum, on camera. If you behave, we will take it easy on your girls. We promise."

The girls all nodded, and agreed to come back next Monday for the next lessons. Johnny took a few tissues from the box and handed them to Tammy, "Clean up and I'll drive you home," he said. She accepted the tissues with tears rolling down her face and she cleaned herself up. He went back to his backpack and said his good byes to the girls and his friends. Tammy's friends left the classroom, Amber by herself, Tiffany with Stephanie and Bill. When Tammy sat up to start getting dressed, Johnny, "J", and I talked with her.

"Good job," I told her. "You don't have anything to worry about at this time. We won't tell your parents or the principal what you and Mr. Wallace were doing."

"Good," she said. "How many more weeks of this do we have to go through?" she asked, tying her shoes.

"Until you all pass the tests you got help with," Johnny said.

"Sounds good to me," I said. "What do you think "J"? That alright with you?"

"I could go forever with this, but it sounds fair to me." He had a smirk on his face as he locked eyes with Tammy. "Just be nicer to my good friend Johnny here," he put his arm around Johnny's shoulders, "and all will be good with me."

"Alright," she put her backpack on. "See you guys here next week then."

He scribbles away a few drawings of comic book icons and superheros on the outside of his binder.

"The days had been passing slowly," he thinks. "Now the hours, I can't wait until the next lesson we get to give those bitches....

He glances up at the clock, 11:45. "Damn! I can't wait!" he thinks, finishing off the outline to his drawing. He looks around the room. It's study hour and along with a few other brains, he could tell the club was having trouble with concentrating too. At noon, it would be lunch, then two more classes, then it would time for the lessons again.

"Mr. Tripps is a genius!" he thinks to himself. "What a great idea to teach those girls a lesson on cheating by making them have group sex on camera." He glanced up at the clock again, 11:51pm. "Damn, hurry up! Fuck!" he curses inside his head. He looks around the room again, there she sat, her pretty head looking down at her work. She looked up and glanced at the clock too. "Knowing that lil' cunt, she's probably counting down the minutes to when she gets to get fucked again...."

She catches his glance, and he quickly looks away. His cock twitches with thoughts of burying it in her face and between her legs. He looks up again, and is caught in her gaze. She smiles and winks.

"What a slut!" he thinks.

Buzzzzzzzzz

The bell rings and all the students scramble to pick up their things. She stands up and packs her things into her bag, her long hair tosses around with her movements, she looks like she's frozen in time as she puts her things into her bag.

He stands there, watching her. His friends come up to him, "Wanna go to lunch at Taco Time?" one of them asks.

"Uh-uhh...I have got things to do, see you after school," he says, walking away, never making eye contact with them. He walks towards her, and takes in a deep breath. "Hey, Tammy...can I talk to you?"

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"What's up?" she asked as they walked down the hallway of the school.

"You re-take any of your tests yet?" he asks, accidentally bumping into a teacher, he murmurs a "Sorry Ms. Clausdale," and catches up with Tammy.

"No, not yet, why?" She readjusts her bag on her shoulder.

"Just wondering....look, we need to talk," he looks around the hallway.

"You know that isn't a good idea to talk outside of the lessons--"

"Come here," he grabbed her arm and pulled her into a room off from the hallway. She didn't have a chance to read the sign outside of the door, but noticed once inside, that it was the AV room. TV's and stereos and VCR's were on shelves and stands. A table in the middle of the room with a dim light above it, a few chairs, and a trash can were the only things in the small room.

"What are we doing in here?" She put her backpack on the floor and sat on the table.

"Look...." he paced the floor in front of her. Then stopped walking. "I can't do this anymore...I just can't."

"What are you talking about?"

"I can't keep seeing you in class and not getting to touch you, you are always on my mind. I can't handle it, I can't concentrate, I can't do my homework," he looked up at her. He put his hands on her face and held her close, his lips pressing hard against hers, a passionate kiss exploding between them. She sat there, motionless but kissing back.

He pulled away and she breathed in deeply, looking down at the ground. "You know we aren't supposed to be doing this.....Mr. Tripps would be angry at you and me--"

He pulled her to him again. "I don't care," he said, "I just need you right now." He kissed her deeply again, this time, he began to slid his hands up her legs. He moved his kisses to her neck, and could hear her moan lightly as he nibbled on her neck.

"But we could get caught in here...we could--" her moans trailed off as she felt his hands under skirt, sliding off her panties.

"Don't worry, no one will find us in here." He pulled her panties all the way off. "I just need to touch you, Tammy...I need you so bad."

"Ohh, god..." she moaned as she felt his fingers press against her clit and rub her pussy lips.

He pulled a chair up and sat in it. "Lay back," he said. As she laid back, her hair hung off the side of the table. He pulled up her skirt and looked at her glowing pussy. Her hair neatly trimmed, and her lips pressing out some of her juices. He couldn't believe it, with her pussy only inches from his face he could tell how much she is turned on, her smell was filling the small room and her pussy was getting her slit wet.

"What are you going to do to me?" she asked, moaning as his finger trailed over the wet crease between her legs.

"Like you care," he said. "I'm going to make love to you....if that is alright?"

She nodded her head up and down, giving him her approval.

He slid his fingers into her waiting hole, and moaned and began to lick at her clit. She bucked her hips and moaned her release as he slid his finger into her pussy. Her walls enveloped his finger and even though her pussy had thoroughly been used, she was still pretty tight.

"Ohh god, you smell so good," he said, licking her lips. She moaned more, and tilted her head back as his tongue snaked it's way deeper into body. He moved it up and down and in little circles inside her pussy, pressing her inner walls and opening her up, letting her juices flow out.

"You are making me so wet....ohhhh god," she whispered. She sat up and rocked her hips into his face. He reached his hands up and grabbed onto her thighs, pressing them open. He leaned his head back and looked at her and she caught sight of his soaked face. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip as he began to nibble on her clit again. She grunted. "I'm gonna cum soon...please stop."

"Why? Don't you want to cum, Tammy?" he asked. His efforts grew and he sucked her clit into his mouth and then slide his tongue back into her pussy. "Hmmmmmmm...." he moaned into her pussy, making her gasp.

"I don't want to--," she gasped again.

"Come on Tammy, tell me. Tell me why you don't want to cum." He licked her pussy harder and faster.

She lifted her hand up to her face and pulled her hair away. "I don't want to cum because I want to cum with you..." she whispered. Her body began to shake and he pulled away. He stood quickly.

"You want to cum with me, Tammy?" He asked, unzipping his pants.

"Yes...yes I do, please..." she whispered, she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him to her. He pulled up her shirt and grasped her tits, pushing her back to the table. She laid down, her hair swayed off of the table, and she moaned as his cock head pressed open her pussy. "Ohh yes, put it in me," she moaned.

He began to tweak her nipples and thrust into her, his cock entering her used pussy inch at a time. He couldn't believe how tight she is, and he couldn't believe how much she loved fucking him with out being forced. Her nipples were becoming rock hard and he watched her tits bounce up and down with each thrust he pushed into her.

He knew she was enjoying it, and he bent over. He took a nipple into his mouth, still thrusting into her. She moaned and felt his teeth graze against her delicate skin, her nipples growing harder inside his mouth, he sucked them gently.

She moaned deeper, and felt his hands all over her. He pulled her ass up and gripped it in his palms, holding her as he pushed his cock in and out of her pussy. Her body began to shake and quiver, and she grunted as her pussy gripped his cock.

"You wanna cum yet, baby?" he asked.

"Yes, yes I do....you going to cum with me?" she asked between his powerful thrusts.

"No...I want to watch you cum first." He leaned back and pulled her legs up, laying them against his chest, her feet in the air. He nibbled at her bare ankles, her shoes had fallen off while they had been fucking.

"But I want you to cum with me....ohhh god," she moaned, feeling his teeth bite into her ankles. "Oh god, yes!" she cried out.

"You like when I do that?" he asked, and nibbled on her ankle again.

"Yes, ohh god that feels so good!" she moaned. He bite onto her ankles more and moved his other hand down to her pussy. He stuck his thumb out and slide it back and forth over her clit. She moaned and her body jolted in response to his biting and sucking on her delicate ankles. "Hmmm, yes!" she said.

He pressed his thumb harder against her clit, and he felt her inner walls clench around his shaft, gripping it tightly, her legs shook and she lifted her head off of the table, her eyes closed tightly, and tears rolling down the sides of her face.

She moaned again, and he felt her release. Her pussy flooded over his cock, and he almost came right then, but kept up the speed of his thrusts and nibbled down her leg to her inner knee. She grunted and moaned and he felt a quick grip on his cock.

He couldn't take it anymore. He gripped her hips and pulled her onto him a little harder. Slamming his cock farther into her pussy, he felt her body convulse under her.

"Oh god, you feel so fucking good," he moaned to her. He pulled his cock out of her pussy and pulled away, pulling her off the table and onto her feet. "Turn around, I want to fuck you from behind baby..."

She turned around and he bent her over. She gripped the table and felt him press his body against hers, pushing his cock between her legs and finding her opening again. He moaned and felt her juices flood over the tip of his cock, he gripped her hips, and pulled her against him.

She let out an audible sound, almost like a squeak as his cock hit inside her. She couldn't believe how great it felt to have him inside her and she joyfully pushed her body back against his, letting his cock glide in and out of her pussy.

He moved his hands around her front, strumming his fingers against her nipples and working them back down to her pussy, rubbing her clit. "Hmmm yeah," she moaned. "Yes....you are going to make me cum again...."

Her tits bounced around with each stroke of his cock inside her pussy and she moaned again. "Please cum with me..."

"But I don't have on a condom...I don't want to get you pregnant...." he thrusted harder.

"It's okay, I'm on the pill. Just fuck me....ohhh yes...fuck me!" she grunted as his thrusts became faster.

He rubbed his hand up her front to her breasts and gripped one while his other hand held onto her pussy. "Hmm, you like that?" he asked. She nodded her head and moaned a yes. "You want to cum again?" he asked.

She nodded her head fast and grunted as he thrusted harder into her. "You want to feel my dick cum inside your cock, baby?" he thrusted away harder inside her small, juicy cunt. "You want to feel my cock explode in you?"

"Yes!" she screamed. Her body shook and her legs almost buckled, she leaned forward on the table and laid her head against it. Her body was thrust forward slightly with another hard push from him.

"Say my name then...say my name when you cum baby." He leaned forward to her and bit down on her shoulder. She moaned out loud, and he thrusted harder into her, his thrusts getting deeper and faster.

She moaned. "Ohhh, Johnny...I'm gonna cum....."

"Ohhh yes!" he whispered into her ear. "I am too, Tammy...." he thrusted harder and soon, his cock began to twitch in her streaming pussy, and he unloaded soon after her orgasim decreased, and she felt his cock spray into her pussy, hitting with blast after blast of his cum. Their juices mixed together, and he laid against her, her body pressed against the table.

A few minutes later, he pulled off of her and pulled up his pants, zipping them up. He took her panties and had her turn around, facing him. She stood there, her legs shaking. He wiped her pussy with her panties and handed them back to her. "See you after school baby," he said and kissed her on the cheek.

She stood there, smiling as he left the room.

Since the "lessons" started, the girls began to behave better and better. Soon, Tiffany, Amber, and "Telly" had retaken their tests, turned in some extra homework and brought up their grades. All that there was left was Stephanie and Tammy. I was excited to get the two of them alone finally.

I left special notes for them with the office in sealed envelopes. Inside were instructions to my house. I waited excitedly for them on the night I'd told them in the note to meet me.

Knock, Knock!!

I jumped up and got to the door. It wasn't Stephanie or Tammy....it was Ms. Semen...the female GYM teacher.

She stood there, with a stern look. I moved aside, and let her come in. "So..." she started in a low voice. She turned around and faced me after I closed the door. "When will the girls arrive?" she asked, and then smiled.

I smiled too. She took off her coat and followed me to the living room. "I'm so glad you are teaching those bitches a lesson," she sat on the couch. "They are a total pain in the ass. I can't stand them, no discipline or anything."

I handed her a glass of wine I had just poured. "Yes, they are pains, Betty. But don't worry," I smiled and sat on the couch next to her. She handed me the glass. "You'll get your revenge soon enough." I took a sip and then looked at her. "You liked the video right?"

"Oh yes, I did!" she almost sqeeled. "I'm so glad you let me in on your secret!" She took the glass back and finished it off in one drink. I took the glass and stood up.

"Did you bring what I asked for?" I asked and headed to the kitchen to refill the glass.

"Yes," I heard her call back to me. "I did, it's in the car, let me go get it."

I heard the front door open then close. I filled the glass and went back to the living room. I sat on the couch, thinking over my plans for the evening.

The front door opened then closed and Betty came back in. She came into the living room, bag in hand. She sat next to me, dropping it in my lap. "Take a look, see if it's up to code." She took the glass from my hand and had a few more sips as I opened the bag. I looked down at the goodies inside. I gave a big smile to Betty as my approval and she grinned back.

"This will more than do...." I took the glass back, "I'm glad you are a kinky one."

"You should know...." she leaned back in the couch and put her head back, staring at the ceiling. "Are those boys coming?"

"Nope," I finished the glass off and put it on the coffee table and leaned back with her. "I didn't invite them. I don't want to share the girls tonight."

"That sounds good to me." She put her head on my shoulder and giggled. "Ever since Denny gave it up to me what he was doing, I've been so angry with him."

"I'm glad you dumped him," I sighed, putting my arm around her. She had been dating Denny, Mr. Wallice, for over two years. They had suddenly split up about a week before I found out what Tammy and the other girls were doing. I figured she'd known when I found out from the boys what had been going on. "You are much better off, aren't you?"

She sighed and then looked up at me, "Yes....I guess so."

We heard the doorbell ring. I glanced at the clock on the wall and realized the time had come. I jumped up from the couch and went to the front door, opening it. They stood there on the porch, dressed like how I'd asked. My god, they looked hot!!

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They followed me back to the living room, Betty had ran off to the bedroom like I'd asked, she was probably getting ready, her bag was no where in site. I had the girls sit down on the couch where Betty and I had been sitting and I went off to the kitchen to get glasses of wine. "You two okay for the night?"

"Yes!" I heard Stephanie through the wall. "My parents are out of town!"

"Mine think I'm at Steph's!" Tammy called to me. "I just have to be back home by 3 pm tomarrow."

I came back into the room with the two glasses and the bottle to keep me from having to make a lot more Tripps. "Good...good...." I smiled at them. They looked so fucking hot! I handed them each a glass and then put the bottle down on the coffee table. "Now we'll have the whole night...just us."

Stephanie and Tammy looked at eachother and smiled. They each took a sip from their glass. "Hmmm," Tammy moaned, driking another sip. "This is very tastey wine, Mr. Tripps."

I sat down on a chair near the couch, looking them up and down. "You girls ready for the night's events?"

Steph was the first to answer. She nodded and smiled at me. I winked back at her. Tammy finished off her glass and put it on the table. She stood and walked to me, her body looked amazing. "I'm really looking forward to what you have in mind, Mr. Tripps." She leaned over and kissed me on the lips. I reach a hand up to her legs and moved it up, under her skirt. Hmmmm, her skin was so smooth.

"Hmmm," I moaned to her. "You have no idea what I have in mind, my dear."

Tammy moaned in my mouth, Steph took another sip from her glass, then a bigger sip. She leaned against the back of the couch and watched Tammy and I make out. I pulled Tammy onto my lap, her her legs closed. I ran my hand further up her skirt on the outside of her thigh, up to her butt cheek. Further my hand went up her tiny, pleated skirt. I felt for her panties and grabbed onto them, tugging them to loosen them up. My hand then trailed under them, to her ass.

Tammy kept moaning while we kissed. Her tongue devoured my lips and her mouth sucked on my tongue and lips. She pulled away and smiled at me, her face was flushed....she was getting a buzz from the wine. I looked at her glass, it was empty. "Would you like another, Tammy?" I asked. She nodded and I held her with one hand and with the other, reached out to grab the bottle. I held her against me as I leaned forward, got the bottle then sat back. I poured her another glass and then carefully put the bottle down on the floor next to my chair.

Tammy smiled and then drank the glass with one big gulp. She smiled back at me, licking her lips. "Hmmmm," she moaned. "That tasted so good!" she exlaimed. I took her glass from her and put it next to the bottle on the floor and wrapped my arms around her. I kissed her deeply, my hand trailing between her legs, opening them up.

I pulled away from the kiss and Tammy moved her kisses to my neck. I looked at Steph, she was finishing off her glass. Her eyes were lazy and glazzed looking. God, what two lightweights those cheerleaders were. I smiled at her and she did back. "Having fun, Steph?" I asked.

She nodded and then put her glass back on the coffee table. She took her school sweater off, revieling her cheerleading top. I smiled to her, showing my approval, Tammy began to suck on my neck lightly.

I had a great view of Steph and I watched as she leaned back on the couch and pulled her panties down, resting them above her knees. I looked up her skirt to her shiny pussy, it was barely visable under her cheer skirt. She flicked her tongue across her index finger then put it under her skirt. She moaned as she stroked her clit.

Tammy slid of my lap and started to unbutton my pants. Steph's eyes rolled to the back of her head and she stroked her clit harder. She put her feet up on the coffee table and opened her legs to me. I watched as her fingers then slid into her body, disapearing into her wettness.

Tammy pulled my cock free from my pants and started to lap up and down the shaft. She had her eyes closed, and so did Steph. I looked to the hallway, I had a view of the bedroom door. It was cracked open and Betty slid through the opening. She was dressed in a black laced up corset top and thong panties with stilleto shoes. Her hair was pulled up to a tight bun on the top of her head and she had on dark red lipstick. She was hotter than these two cheerleaders. Betty came through the hallway, watching as Tammy was sucking my cock. She smiled at me and held up her bag, showing me that she had it with her.

I nodded to her and she went to the couch, startling Steph when she opened her eyes. I held onto Tammy's head and kept her sucking my cock. Steph pulled her finger from between her legs, and looked from Betty and then to me. "Don't stop Steph...keep going honey," I said in a soothing but stern voice.

Steph was a little hesitant to start back up. Betty went into her bag and pulled out a small black paddle, about the size of one you would use during ping pong. Steph looked at it and then started to flick her fingers across her clit again. Betty smiled at her.

I looked down at Tammy and figured it was time to start. I pulled her head away from my cock and pulled her up to me. I kissed her soft, wet lips and looked her straight in the eyes. "You ready for your final punishment tonight?"

Tammy nodded. "Yes, Mr. Tripps....I am ready."

"Good," I said letting go of her head. "Now stand up and take off your panties for me....and Ms. Semen."

Tammy gave me a shocked look and turned her head to see Ms. Semen sitting on the couch, next to her friend who was masturbating. "Ms...Ms. Semen!" she said stunned.

"Come on now, Tammy." Betty smiled. "Take off your panties for Mr. Tripps. I want to see this pussy he's been telling me about. The pussy Denny has been wanting so bad." She smiled. Tammy knew now that Ms. Semen was a part of why her and Steph were here tonight. She'd known that Mr. Wallice and her had been dating when she would give him head in his car. And she got the calls from him after he and Ms. Semen had broken up. He'd wanted to fuck her so bad, but she never let him.

Tammy slid her panties down and left them on the floor. I got off my chair and moved the things from the coffee table. "Get on your knees, Tammy," I demanded. She did so.

I got out my camera from by the hallway and set it up to the TV, so we could see on the screen what was being filmed. I put it on a table next to the TV and aimed it at the coffee table. You could see Tammy on her knees, her back to the camera and Steph still strumming away at her clit. She was now beginning to get close to cumming and was thrusting her hips up to her hand.

I began recording on the camera and walked over to Tammy. "Bend over the table. It's time for part one of your punishment."

Tammy leaned over the table, and I pulled up her skirt, showing her tiny ass to the camera. I looked at the TV and marveled at how it looked. I got up and went to the camera, zooming it in slightly so it was just in on Tammy and her ass. "You ready, Betty?" I asked. She got up with the paddle in her hand and got onto her knees next to Tammy. She held the paddle in her hand closest to the camera and her other, held her by the neck so her head was up.

Betty slammed down the paddle on Tammy's ass, hitting between her cheeks. Tammy jolted up, letting out a cry. I was satisfied with the shot and went back over to the couch. I sat next to Steph, Betty slamming down the paddle again on Tammy's ass. She let out another moan.

I turned Steph around so her head was on the arm of the couch and her legs were open, one on the side of the couch, her foot flat on the floor, and her other, propped up on the back of the couch. I got on my knees between her and watched as she continued to stroke her clit. I took her hand away, and leaned over to her pussy. She gasped as I began to blow air on her clit and the opening of her cunt.

Betty smiled at me, seeing the torture I was giving Steph. "This is your punishment, Steph." I said with a devilish smile at her. She moaned as I blew again on her clit. It hardened and began to dry. Her hands tried to pull away, she wanted to finger her clit again fast for she was so close to cumming and the air was tormenting her.

Betty slammed the paddle again on Tammy's ass, this time, just hitting her right cheek. She let go of Tammy's neck and smoothed her palm against the abused flesh. Tammy moaned and rocked her hips, letting her cheek get thoroughly touched.

Steph pulled her ass up from the couch, bucking her hips as her orgasim got held off as I blew air again on her opened up pussy. "Oh god, no Mr. Tripps!" she moaned to me.

Another wack from Betty's paddle on Tammy's ass cheek, this time, the left one.

I looked