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Finishing School For Young Ladies
By
Michele Nylons
Chapter Ten - An Offer You Can't Refuse
Valerie strode confidently down the hall towards the Deputy
Headmistress' study. Sitting outside the study waiting for an audience
were Billy Butler and Alice Corinda.
Valerie winked at Billy and opened the door without knocking and strode
into Lisa Meakins' office.
"How dare you come in here unannounced Miss Swindon! Get out and stay
out until you have an appointment!" Lisa was livid.
Valerie just smiled and sat down uninvited.
Lisa looked like she was about to explode when Valerie reached into her
handbag and pulled out a pair of ripped pantyhose and dropped them on
Lisa's desk.
They could be any old pair of discarded tights but as soon as Lisa saw
them she recognised them as her own Pretty Polly's with the ripped out
crotch.
Lisa paled.
"I think you might want to keep your voice down Miss Meakins," Valerie
said in hushed tone.
She took an envelope out of her purse and shook the contents out on
Lisa's desk. The two photographs were in black and white but their
resolution was almost perfect. One photo depicted Lisa Meakins and
Emily Milford engaged in mutual fellatio and the other in a position
known in Lisa's circles as scissor-sisters.
Lisa visibly collapsed in her chair; she was blanched and her breathing
was erratic. Valerie arose and poured her a glass of water from the
pitcher on a table near the window.
After a beat, Lisa recovered enough to talk.
"How much?" she swallowed.
"Oh you've got me completely wrong Miss Meakins. This is blackmail but
not for money." Valerie grinned wickedly.
"Let me explain something to you. It's going to take a little while but
I'm sure you can spare me the time."
"What you saw at the cottage was staged a little but non the less real.
A brothel is being run out of there; in fact there are six students
working for me as prostitutes."
Lisa was astonished. Dumbfounded that something like this could be
going on right under her nose.
Valerie pointed to Emily in one of the pictures.
"Up until recently she was my biggest earner but now I've promoted her
to management...anyway I'm getting ahead of myself."
Valerie told Lisa everything. From the day she had been orphaned, her
transition, her relationship with Sally, her abuse at the hands of Harry
Cartwright and Harry's abuse of the girls. She went on to explain how
she had taken over Harry's business flogging contraband to the girls and
how her idea of selling the services of those girls willing to do so,
had developed into a small but lucrative prostitution ring.
To say Lisa was astonished was an understatement.
"I don't believe it," Lisa whimpered.
"You are now one of a handful of people who know I'm transsexual.
Besides Sally and Emily there aren't many here in the UK. You obviously
noticed my sudden budding breasts when I came back from my last holidays
in Thailand. Anyway that's not important," Valerie continued.
"About my money. I've been spending quite a bit but turning a good
profit too and I have close to the three hundred thousand pounds I
started with." Valerie smiled.
Lisa was beginning to recover her wits and she had more than a few
questions to ask but some were more imperative than others.
"Why are you telling me all this? There are a couple of courses of
action I suppose. You can blackmail me with those pictures and Emily's
testimony should you wish to ruin me forever. I can go to the
authorities; but then I'm guessing we all go to jail. Or I suppose the
worst outcome for me is that thug outside, Billy Butler, takes me for a
ride from which I don't return; but if you were going to do that you
would have done so." Lisa sighed dispassionately.
"Or...I can make you an offer you can't refuse, as was said in the movie
'The Godfather'," Valerie replied.
"I have six girls here at the school working for me. They need the
money but they want to stay in school and make something of themselves.
Neither they nor I want them to be prostitutes for the rest of their
lives..."
Valerie went on to explain her edict that the girls sign a contract
swearing them to secrecy, requiring them to keep up their academic
grades, and that they have regular health checkups.
"So what Valerie? You still plan to turn my school into a glorified
knocking shop," Lisa snipped.
"No that's not my business model. Certain young ladies would be
employed in a refined escort agency, a long way from being a street
walker or mattress bouncing strumpet," Valerie replied.
"And we would put a percentage of the money the ladies make back into
the school. To start with I will give you a hundred thousand pounds to
renovate the place. We hire proper maintenance and support staff and we
return Chelmsford Finishing School for Young Ladies back to its former
glory," Valerie grinned.
"You're insane," Lisa spat.
"We run the escort agency off the campus, out of the gardener's cottage.
The girls get taken to and from their appointments by Barry or his
friend Raul who are also charged with their protection. My partner
Sally will take the bookings and Emily will make sure the girls are
looked after," Valerie continued.
"And what do I do?" Lisa asked.
"Simple. You run the school. As Deputy Headmistress you run the
school's finances so you can ensure the money we make goes to the
benefit of the school, and that we get good staff and good teachers,"
Valerie explained.
"We also use some of the funds to help our graduating ladies find
suitable employment. It can all be for the good of the school."
"And if I don't go along?" Lisa said.
Valerie pushed the nylons, the pictures, and a strip of negatives across
the table towards Lisa.
"That's everything I have on you. Emily won't say anything about what
happened in the cottage; from what I saw she is as implicit as you and
she certainly wasn't coerced. The ball is in your court as they say.
You can fire Billy, expel me, Emily and the other girls. I doubt you
would call the police. Then you can watch Chelmsford Finishing School
for Girls go broke and slowly rot like the rest of the Finishing Schools
until there is nothing left."
"The girls who are already working and those who want to work as escorts
will likely end up on the streets except for those whose mommies and
daddies have a lot of cash."
"I'll leave you to think about it shall I?" Valerie stood, smoothed her
skirt and left the Deputy Headmistress' study.
She nodded at Billy and Alice, indicating they should follow her.
"Well I made her an offer; we will just have to see what she does with
it," Valerie said later that evening in her dorm to Emily.
Lisa watched the door to Valerie's dorm and waited for Emily to leave
before she entered.
The room was dark, lit only by a table lamp, its shade covered by a red
silk scarf. Lisa entered and closed and locked the door behind her.
She had important things to say and she wanted complete privacy.
Valerie was still dressed in her school uniform sans blazer and tie; she
lay on her bed with her skirt high on her thighs displaying those lovely
long legs encased in sheer hose with the dark gauzy welts clipped to her
garters. She had a ladder in one of her stockings; one shoe balanced
delicately from her toes, swinging lazily back and forth. She had piled
pillows behind her head and her pretty face, with those ruby-red lips
and vivid green eyes, was framed by the capacious tangle of her hair.
Her pert firm breasts pushed against her blouse.
She was sipping a gin and tonic and had an ashtray on the bed beside her
with the ever present packet of Benson and Hedges.
"You didn't knock." Valerie smiled sweetly at Lisa.
"Faculty do not need to knock at student's dorms Miss Swindon and you
know that." Lisa smiled back just as sweet.
"I suppose its Mrs Swindon or Mrs Macintosh. Sally and I never really
chose a married surname; at least in Thailand anyway." Valerie was
feeling a little flirtatious now that it was decision time for Lisa.
"You're married? Really?" Lisa was distracted by the segue
"Sally and I had a marriage ceremony in Phuket; it's not recognised
anywhere in the world but we made a commitment to one and other,"
Valerie explained.
"But that's not why you're here is it?" Valerie bought the conversation
back to point.
"Please sit." Valerie smiled and patted the bed beside her.
Lisa smiled glibly and pulled up a chair instead. She pointed to
Valerie's cigarettes and Valerie shrugged her shoulders. Lisa took one
and lit it and then poured herself a drink without asking. She sat down
on the chair, smoothing her skirt under her legs.
Lisa had changed after school and wore an above-the-knee plain black A-
line skirt and mauve silk blouse; she wore flesh-toned pantyhose, black
heels and accessorised with matching silver drops, necklace, bracelet
and rings. Valerie was amused to see that she also wore an ankle chain.
As usual her makeup was heavy and she wore her favourite bright red
lipstick. Her shoulder-length brunette hair was worn in a ponytail.
She looked younger than a woman in her forties and obviously took care
of her body and her appearance.
"That's quite a story you told me this afternoon. I would never have
guessed you were transsexual despite your rather exotic smoky voice.
And you're running a brothel out of my school and have a sideline
selling contraband to the girls." Lisa drew on her cigarette.
"Nicely summarised." Valerie smiled at her.
"Did you mean what you said about a percentage of the profits going to
the school?" Lisa said earnestly.
"Absolutely. I want the girls to succeed, I want the school to succeed,
and I want everyone to be gainfully and profitably employed." Valerie
continued to smile.
"And you want your business to flourish of course?" Lisa smiled glibly.
"Of course." Valerie's smile didn't waver.
"And I run the school while you run the collateral businesses?" now Lisa
was smiling.
Lisa reached out and began to trace the runner in Valerie's stocking
with a manicured bright-red fingernail.
"You have a ladder," Lisa whispered, her finger tracked the fissure in
the diaphanous nylon.
"The old wooden furniture here is notorious for snagging stockings, I
sell them from my little shop too," Valerie gasped as Lisa continued to
delineate the imperfection in her stocking.
Lisa's finger traced the ladder up to the dark welt at the top of
Valerie's stocking. She lazily circled the silky textured fabric and
flicked at the silver garter tab.
"Don't you find it rather archaic that the school insists that the
students wear stockings?" Lisa's began to stroke Valerie's gossamer-
sheathed thigh.
Valerie trembled at Lisa's touch.
"I said the same thing to Pauline Delaney at Mrs Delaney's Couturier and
Haberdasher and her reply was quite terse."
" She said it's so simple to pull on a pair of sheer tights or pantyhose
as our American cousins call them, but the ritual of snapping welts to
garters, smoothing out wrinkles and straightening seams is character
building. It requires patience and attention to detail. And that is
why stockings are still the mandated hosiery for Chelmsford Finishing
School for Young Ladies."
"I remember it like it was yesterday." Valerie smiled.
"But pantyhose can be just as sexy don't you think?" Lisa lifted a
toned, translucent-sheathed leg and put it on the bed.
Valerie couldn't resist and reached out to stroke it delicately.
It was Lisa's turn to shudder.
"Mmm. They are very soft and sheer. Are they sheer-to-the-waist?"
Valerie's hand disappeared under Lisa's skirt to explore the top of her
thighs.
"And satin knickers over your tights...I like that too." Valerie skimmed
her fingers across the front of Lisa's panties.
"Yes and you too." Lisa's fingers delved under Valerie's pleated skirt
and found her white satin and lace panties.
The two coquettes grazed fingers across panties and gazed at each other
licentiously.
"So how married are you?" Lisa said; her voice thick with lust.
"Like I said. It's not legally binding." Valerie's voice was equally
wanton.
Valerie scooted over on the bed to make room for Lisa, tossing the
cigarettes and ashtray on the nightstand out of the way.
Lisa climbed on the bed and lay beside Valerie; they stared at each
other and then Lisa reached out gently stroked Valerie's face.
"You are quite the manipulative bitch," she whispered.
"Is that an insult or a compliment." Valerie reached for Lisa and placed
her hand on her waist.
"Take it any way you want." Lisa sighed and leaned into Valerie and
kissed her.
They touched tongues as their lips pressed together and then pressed
their bodies together.
"I thought you were lesbian," Valerie whispered in Lisa's ear.
"I am and you're a gorgeous young woman. A young woman with a cock and
I wanna see what that's like." Lisa panted her reply.
"So basically you're just using me?" Valerie sniggered.
"Oh shut and fuck me you blackmailing bitch!" Lisa gasped and closed her
mouth back on Valerie's.
The women kissed and entwined their legs, rubbing their pelvis' together
whilst removing each other's blouses which were quickly cast aside.
Their brassieres followed. Lisa had full breasts whilst Valerie's were
small and pert, the small scars underneath almost invisible now. They
pressed their breasts together as their ardour grew and they kissed
frenziedly.
They caressed each other's bosoms, Valerie was impressed with the heft
of Lisa's pendulous tits and tweaked her swollen nubbins whilst Lisa was
able to fit all of Valerie's small breast into her mouth and lap at her
teat with the tip of her tongue. Valerie lowered her face to Lisa's
chest and suckled on her fat, hard nipples. They both enjoyed the
breast-play whilst grinding their groins together and rubbing their legs
against each others. The room was filled with the sound of whimpers,
gasps, slurps and the rustle on nylon on nylon.
They reluctantly stopped suckling each other's breasts as the need to
kiss each other as an expression of intimacy became the imperative;
their breasts squeezed together as they hugged and caressed each other.
Hands went exploring under skirts, lazily sliding up nylon-sheathed
thighs, caressing and groping as passions peaked. Their attempts to
slip out of their skirts were thwarted by their lust and impatience and
they simply rucked and hiked them up out of the way so that their skirts
swaddled their waists.
They now had unfettered access to each other's genitalia, other than the
flimsy layers of panty and pantyhose. Lisa slid her fingers along the
soft skin above Valerie's stocking-tops and slipped them inside the leg
of her knickers. She was not sure what exactly she would find but soon
discovered Valerie's penis taped between her legs. She ripped away the
surgical tape and Valerie gasped in Lisa's mouth as her semi-erect penis
sprang free and her testes lowered into her scrotum. Lisa smiled and
Valerie registered that smile while they kissed.
Valerie reciprocated and her fingers slithered inside the leg of Lisa's
panties and found that Lisa was wet and had saturated the crotch of her
pantyhose. Valerie smiled too, and used her finger to trace the outer
folds of Lisa's sex. Lisa gasped and opened her legs, encouraging
Valerie to explore further; she gripped Valerie's penis and began to
improve her erection.
Valerie responded and dug her fingernail into the translucent fabric of
Lisa's hose until it parted. She poked her finger in the hole and
ripped a hole in the crotch. Without hesitating she pushed her fingers
into Lisa's sopping maw and explored the slick folds and contours of her
vagina, sliding a finger inside and using her thumb to press on her
clitoris.
Lisa arched her back and gasped. She gripped Valerie's now fully
tumescent erection and squeezed and then released it. She languidly ran
her fingers up and down its length gliding the pad of her forefinger on
the fraenulum, using the copious amount of pre-seminal fluid leaking
from Valerie's cock to lubricate her shaft.
Their kissing became frantic and manic as they pawed at each other.
Their bodies were pressed close together with their hands
enthusiastically manipulating each other, their sheer-nylon-encased legs
entwined and entangled.
Valerie rolled over so that she was straddling Lisa, her cock was
pressed into Lisa's crotch; rubbing on her soaked minge through her
satin panties. Lisa's raised her hands and took Valerie by the
shoulders.
"Put it in me darling. Oh my god put it in me," Lisa groaned.
Valerie eased aside the gusset of Lisa's panties and pressed forward,
her glans parted Lisa's labia and pressed against her hooded clitoris.
Lisa rose on her haunches pushing up; she wanted that hard cock inside
her. She was so turned on having the beautiful young woman with the
hard cock lying on top of her, about to penetrate her. It was a lesbian
dream true.
Valerie smiled down at Lisa, she enjoyed teasing Lisa, rubbing the tip
of penis on Lisa's engorged clitoris but she too needed release.
She pressed her haunches forward and her cock slid inside Lisa's
sopping, buttery vagina. She pushed it in all the way so that her pubic
bone pressed on Lisa's pubis, stimulating her clitoris while her shaft
inched slowly back and forth inside Lisa's tight sheath.
They kissed, their moans stifled by crushed lips and slavering tongues.
Lisa had not felt a penis inside her for over twenty years; she had used
vibrators and dildos but they felt nothing like Valerie's throbbing
cock. She lifted her legs and locked them around Valerie's waist so she
could raise herself and grind her mound against Valerie and encourage
her to thrust her cock in out of her vagina. She wanted to be fucked.
"Fuck me you bitch! Fuck me!" Lisa gasped.
Valerie capitulated and slowly eased her phallus in and our of Lisa's
tight juicy passage; Lisa's nylon-sheathed legs scoured her flanks
encouraging her, her highheels raked Valerie's side. Valerie responded
and fucked Lisa with long hard strokes, extracting her glans to Lisa's
entrance and then thrusting inside her, smashing their pubis together.
The two wanton wenches rutted and fucked each other, encouraging and
goading each other with their mouths, their legs, their bodies and their
sex. Lisa's vagina rippled with exquisite sensations of pleasure as
Valerie fucked her, her clitoris was palpitating with sensual delight.
Her orgasm was building like a volcano about to explode.
Valerie sensed Lisa's urgency as she bucked and wriggled beneath her,
clinging to her like a boat in a storm. She could also feel her own
orgasm building, the feel of Lisa's silky legs on her skin, her own
panties caressing her scrotum intensified the sensations she felt from
her throbbing penis as it pounded away at Lisa's slick tight hole.
The two stunning ladies clung to each other and fucked, oblivious to the
world around them. Lisa came first, screaming obscenities as she
scratched and pawed at Valerie, forcing her mound against Valerie's
pubis. Her cunt quivered and rippled; incredible feelings of pleasure
surged through her vagina as Valerie's cock pulsed and swelled, spewing
forth a torrent of hot semen deep inside her.
Valerie clung to Lisa, driving her down into the bed as she swivelled
her hips and ground herself against Lisa, emptying herself. She gasped
and groaned with the intensity of her orgasm as her cock convulsed and
sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body.
The two sweaty, lust-ravaged, love-dolls lay gratified and exhausted in
each other's arms. Valerie tried to extricate herself from on top of
Lisa but Lisa hooked her legs over Valerie's thighs and put her arms
around her neck and squeezed her.
"Where do you think you're going?" she smiled up at Valerie, her bright-
red lipstick smeared across her mouth and her hair dank with
perspiration.
"Nowhere I guess." Valerie smiled down at Lisa.
Valerie's makeup was also a mess and her hair hung lank and tangled.
"So this Sally woman; she's cool with us...you know...?" Lisa looked
questioningly up at Valerie.
"Well we never really discussed fidelity, I think we both assumed that
ours would be an open relationship but we remain committed to each
other," Valerie replied.
"Well you're lying on top of me with your cock inside me so I guess
you've made your point." Lisa contracted her vaginal muscles and
squeezed Valerie's cock.
"Speaking of which...now that you have seduced me, does that mean we
have a deal regarding my proposition for the school?" Valerie asked
sarcastically.
"Oh come on! I seduced you? You seduced me!" Lisa grinned up at
Valerie and kissed her quickly on the mouth.
"Would it be fair to say that we seduced each other?" Valerie smirked.
Lisa tightened her arms around Valerie's neck and pulled her face down
so they could kiss. After a while Lisa constricted her vagina, feeling
Valerie's penis become fully erect inside her.
"Wanna do it again," Lisa teased, rubbing her legs sensuously on
Valerie's.
Valerie lowered her face to Lisa's and slid her tongue into Lisa's mouth
as she slowly began to fuck her.
To be continued...
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