Dorm 6L and the straight slut
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David Shagton padded up to the Level 5 landing of the senior school dorm wing at St Stricktlands School. Uh huh, he could see two silhouetted female forms up ahead in the gloom of the quadrangle corridor. “Greetings….Shagger….” said a Connor Twin, likewise making use of his nickname, “….and a warm welcome,” added the other, “we thought we’d best escort you along to 6L, just in case there were any other scouts out still seeking a suitable Victim.” He smiled, since nobody was likely to argue with The Connor Twins, “That was a kind consideration, lovely Ladies,” he said, as the three of them now walked together, “and I thank you for it.” The first one shrugged. “Ma’am’s instructions….” she said, “….but eminently sensible,” said the second, “we wouldn’t want you being kidnapped by some other bunch of sluts.” That was fair comment. “We thought we’d just mention one thing though,” said the first, “last time we were insistent that you didn’t touch our pussies….” quite correct, he recalled. Well, they were lovely Lezzies after all, “….but would you enjoy doing it?” asked the second. “I most certainly would,” he confirmed, “and I’d regard as a huge honour and privilege….even though I appreciate that as a mere male it wouldn’t do anything for you. I don’t much enjoy having my cock sucked in similar circumstances….especially not by another bad boy.” The first twin patted his head. “You may please our pussies, Shagger,” she said graciously, “which will give you five cute cunts in all. Honour will only want her arse licked out, though.” He wasn’t surprised, since Honour Owen would really be quite happy being left On Her Own. Now they reached their destination.
Dorm 6L
The Six Lezzies
The dorm door was wide open and he followed them inside. “Greetings, lovely Ladies,” he said, holding out his pile of pink uniform, “who’d like these?” Josephine French smiled widely. “I see there’s nothing like arriving prepared, Shagger,” she said, “perhaps Honour would like to….well, do the honours?” He handed over the clothes, and watched whilst she walked to the nearest dorm window, opened it, and threw them out into the night. Naturally he’d expected them to be defenestrated like that. “So who’d like to be first?” he asked, “my tongue is ready and waiting, and as you can see….” he gestured downwards towards his suddenly straining male member, “….I haven’t been a bad boy, so you may be assured of my every attention. I reckon that we’ve time for a quarter of an hour on each of you.” Not Tonight Josephine slipped off her skirt and knelt arse-up on her bed. “Dorm captain’s privilege please, Shagger,” she said, “off you go….and please feel free to feel me freely. My Welcome Back Whacking still stings slightly, so any soothing rubs will also be welcome. Fanny first….and then please my pussy.” He knelt down and spread her buttocks whilst the others crowded around. “Uhhh….Shagger….uhhh,” she moaned as he tongued her anus. A really neat little bottom….and just Asking for the Welcome Back Whacking it had recently received.
He’d been at it for a good five minutes when he needed a breather. He could hear a loud whirring noise, so looked around the dorm to trace its source. Apart from Racy Tracy, he’d lost his audience. On one bed he could see The Connor Twins in the sixty nine position, whilst on a second he could see Gabrielle Bounden, who from the squirming and moaning definitely seemed to be holding a dorm dildo inside Honour Owen. He sighed, and returned to his work, this time giving her the long licks that started at her fanny and finished at her forest. THWACKK “….ahhh,” he gasped, as he suddenly felt the sting of a riding crop across his bottom. He looked up and saw Theresa Rhys standing there looking smug. “I was able to borrow this from my fagmistress,” she explained, “seeing as we got on so well earlier this evening.” He wondered which way round they’d been playing….or whether it was mutual? “You can tell me about it another time, Tracy,” he said, “but yes, I agree with you….I do deserve discipline for the pleasure of pleasing pussy….” THWACKK “….ahhh….” THWACKK “….ahhh,” he added. It was obviously going to be a long, hard evening….and his penis was going to be long and hard throughout all of it. At least this time though he wasn’t wearing a Kali’s Teeth Bracelet, which had made matters much worse. He leaned forward, and took Not Tonight Josephine’s clit into his mouth. “UHHHH,” she moaned and her whole body shook. THWACKK “….ahhh,” he gasped as the crop struck his back. Now his world was nothing more than cute clit coupled with stinging strokes. He sucked and sucked whilst he stroked her caned bottom, as she nudged nearer and nearer to orgasm. Finally, he started to bite his prize….gently at first, and then more firmly. “AYEEEEE,” she shouted, “bite it harder, bastard boy….” THWACKK “….ahhh….” he gasped, “OMG I’m cumming,” he heard her shout, and then she was shaking in orgasm. “Uhhhh….Shagger,” she moaned again and again.
He lifted himself off his knees and saw that somehow her fifteen minutes had passed. Subjectively it had seemed like six. Well, tempus fugit of course, and time did always fly when one was having fun. “Thank you Shagger,” said Josephine French, “that was worth waiting for. We haven’t had the pleasure of….well, the pleasure yet in your study, but it’s one night later this month, I’m happy to say….” she and Gabrielle Bounden had signed themselves up for his sexual services following his previous visit to dorm 6L during his week of rustication the previous term, “….when you can get to grips with both Gay and I.” He was looking forward to that evening, and since both of them were Bi, he could rest between screws whilst watching them play with each other. “Who’s next?” he asked. “I think you might do Honour,” said Not Tonight Josephine, “otherwise she’ll be well away. Perhaps you can do her together with the dorm dildo?” Slowly he stood up, and padded across the dorm to Bed F opposite where On Her Own was lying on her own and now on her front, in obvious ongoing orgasmic ecstasy. He knelt down onto the bed, and softly stroked her caned bottom. “Uhhh,” she said, “that’s Shagger isn’t it….I can always tell when I’m being felt by a bad boy….” he stopped at once, “….no, do continue, Shagger….you can spread my cheeks and then lick my arse for me….I’d like that.” He stroked her softly for several more minutes before gently separating her buttocks and kneeling forward. Now he tongued her anus whilst holding her caned bottom, feeling the stripes underneath his fingers. THWACKK “….ahhh….” THWACKK “….ahhh,” he gasped, “who’s with the crop….?” she asked. “It’s me….Tracy,” he heard a female voice saying from above his head, “…..excellent….so give it to him good and hard. Mere males need to be punished for their pleasure.” THWACKKK “….ahhhh….” THWACKKK “….ahhhh,” he gasped again and again. He could still hear the Connor Twins going at each other on the next bed, and naturally there was no suggestion that either merited any similar punishment. Well, that was the way of the world….at least at St Sticks.
“Time’s up, Shagger,” he heard Racy Tracy say to him as she stroked the crop gently down his back. Slowly, he eased himself up again, although Honour Owen was still out of it somewhere on Planet Penetration. He’d been busy for half an hour….and he was still only a third of the way through. “As you can see, the twins are still busy with each other,” said Theresa Rhys, “so it’s either the token straight slut….or Gay Abandon.” He looked around the dorm, and now Gabrielle Bounden was busy with Not Tonight Josephine. “Best not interrupt,” he said, “so I’m all yours, Tracy.” She took hold of his hand and guided him across to her bed. “I’ll lie on my back, Shagger,” she said, “with my legs spread.” She positioned herself comfortably, holding the bed rail in one hand and the riding crop in the other. “Whilst I remember,” she asked, “who or what is serious burns? My former fagmistress came into Ma’am’s study during fagging and mentioned that she hoped to have some this evening.” He smiled as he leaned forward towards her best bits. “That’s Severus Byrnes,” he replied, “though sometimes he’s known as Several Burns. Presumably they’re going to enjoy some compernoctation….” THWACKK “….ahhh,” he gasped as the crop landed on his back again. “Was that rude, Shagger?” she asked, “or was that one of those….what were they called words?” He grinned, as he contemplated her cute cunt, “It merely means spending the night together, Tracy,” he replied, “and yes, as my Mother once told me, it’s a gratuitous grandiloquism, of which St Sticks suffers a surfeit.” He turned his attention to the matter in hand, starting once again with the long licks. THWACKK “….ahhh….” THWACKK “….ahhh,” he gasped again and again. “My cute cunt is so sore,” she said, “so it needs lots of licking.” So she’d been getting some cunnie punnie, or giving it….or both, of course?
Racy Tracy was nothing if not her name, he reflected as she shook soundly during her second orgasm. “I’d best stop there, Tracy,” he whispered weakly, “or the straight slut’s going to get accusations of preferential treatment from both her Bi and Lezzie counterparts.” She exhaled. “I agree, Shagger,” she said, “so you’d best get busy on the Twins.” With some difficulty, he raised himself to his feet, and she helped him walk back across the dorm to where The Connor Twins were still in the sixty nine position with each other. “Might I interest you in my tongue, Mesdames?” he enquired politely. “Surely, Shagger,” said the top twin, rolling athletically off her sister and standing up. “The Terror Twins told me that they enjoyed doing it with other like that,” he said, “so it must be a twin thing….since they were straight, and not even Bi.” The remaining twin looked up at him. “Perhaps Shagger might take my place for some face-sitting?” she suggested, “and some concurrent cropping, if the token straight slut wouldn’t mind loaning it to me?” Racy Tracy curtseyed, and handed it over. “Delighted….Ma’am,” she said, “and please feel free to use it on me some more a little later.” So although her fagmistress might well have been beating about the bush, it had been her dorm mates as well….beating her bush, in fact. As he lay down, he reflected that Theresa Rhys was quite right to let The Connor Twins loose on her best bits like this. After all, the way to a lovely Lezzie’s heart was by means of beautiful bum and cute cunt. He glanced across, and saw that Racy Tracy was about to please the second twin’s pussy. “Please be strict and stern with me later, Ma’am,” he heard her say, “I’m SUCH a naughty slut.” Indeed she was, he agreed. “I’m Alexandra, Shagger,” said the first twin as she jack-knifed over his body, “and so that you can tell us apart in the future, note the small scar on my left buttock.” Now he could see it, but only for an instant as her bottom closed in and around his eyes. She face sat him hard, and he nuzzled her anus with his nose as she spread her cheeks. THWACKK “….ahhhh….” THWACKK “….ahhhh,” he gasped. “You may use your tongue on my pussy whilst you nuzzle my anus with your nose, Shagger….” her voice floated down to him. He licked into the darkness, “….uhhh,” she added. Obviously he’d made correct contact.
It had seemed only seconds, but her bottom lifted off him, and she stood up, smiling since a further fifteen minutes had elapsed. “That was good, Shagger….” she said, “….and Tracy’s tongue is so good too,” murmured Ruby Connor from the adjacent bed where she and Theresa Rhys were still in the sixty nine position, “as Ma’am said this afternoon, for a straight slut she’d got a mean tongue.” The two naughty girls separated. “Damn you, Shagger,” said Lexicon, “why did you have to be born male? We three could have had a lovely lezzy friendship, you and us?” Coming from two confirmed Lezzies, that was quite a compliment. “I’m pleased to be your firm friend, Alex,” he said, “I know my place, and that although I’m strictly second best….I’m very happy for you to be suitably strict with me….as well as Tracy.” Alexandra Connor seemed highly happy at this statement. “Let’s swap over, Ruby,” she said sternly, “and then perhaps we can give these two straight sluts some suitable spankings?” He took a deep breath, and waited whilst Rubicon took her position on top of his face. “I have a similar scar, but on my right buttock,” she confirmed, “so Lexy’s on the left, whilst Ruby’s on the right.” The pellet with the poison’s in the vessel with the pestle, he thought as the rhyme from the 1950’s Danny Kaye movie The Court Jester flittered across his brain. He’d seen it often enough, and it was one of his father’s firm favourites. His vision vanished and once again his world was nothing more than arse and anus.
His balls were sore and he was beginning to become light-headed as Ruby Connor finally released him. “I agree with you about these straight sluts, Alex,” she said, “perhaps we should just slip them across our knees for some sound spanking.” That wasn’t in his schedule, but he wasn’t about to object. “Yes, Ma’am….” he said, as he bent down over her knee, and saw Racy Tracy do the same, “….yes Ma’am,” added Theresa Rhys to Lexicon. SMACKK “….ahhh….” SMACKK “….ahhh….” SMACKK “….ahhh,” he gasped, and then she shifted slightly, and slipped his erection between her legs. “Oh, MA’AM,” he moaned. SMACKK “….uhhh….” SMACKK “….uhhh….” SMACKK “….uhhh,” he moaned. It was incredibly erotic, since he could hear Racy Tracy making similar sounds only inches away from him. The spanking continued for several minutes. “All right, twins,” said a new voice, “you’ve had well over your allotted time, and it’s my turn now.” He looked up and saw Gabrielle Bounden staring down at him, hands on hips. Slowly, he stood up, his bottom aching all over. “That was indeed a sound spanking, thank you Ma’am,” he said, “it will make my curfew caning that much more memorable, of course.” Josephine French giggled. “A good hard spanking, followed by the cane,” she said, “that’s just what you need.” He cast a glance at Racy Tracy, who was still over Ruby Connor’s lap, and now having her spanked bottom groped. “It’s such a shame you’re straight,” she said with a slight sigh, “but thank you once again for being so sympathetic.” He took hold of Gay Abandon’s hand, and together the two of them walked over to Bed C. “I’ll leave Tracy to the twins,” he said, “since they seem to be getting on so well together.” The final Bi girl undid her skirt, and folded it neatly. “Perhaps you and I could sixty nine, Shagger?” she suggested, “you please my pussy….and I’ll bite your balls.” Ouch, he thought, since he hadn’t known that many balls biters….even though the concept had its attractions for him. He recalled how Dominetta Grizelda Gutteridge had been one of them, when they’d fought on her study floor during his period of PWEP….or Punishment With Extreme Prejudice. It had been shortly before her personality makeover from Grizzle Guts to Domme. “Certainly, Gay,” he replied, hoping that she wouldn’t be too tough on his testicles, and lay down as she neatly sixty nined him. “Uhhh,” he moaned as he felt her suck his scrotum into his mouth. “Be gentle with me please, Gay,” he said, “otherwise I’m in trouble with a Tribble.” Hadn’t that phrase been something in Star Trek, he wondered as he heard her giggle? Then he concentrated on her cute cunt. First the long licks, and then the labial lips with plenty of tongue for plenty of pussy.
Time distended, and so did his scrotum as he finally took her clitoris into his mouth. “Ahhh….” she gasped as he bit it gently, “….ahhh,” he added as she returned the compliment on his balls. Again and again they bit each other, as a sort of competition to see who’d cum first. “AYEEEEE,” she shrieked finally, whilst they both shook visibly under the sexual stimulus, and she released his scrotum, “I’m cumming Shagger.” A spurt of cunt cream shot out and hit his left cheek. “That’s me done,” she gasped, and lifted herself off his face. He lay on the bed, thoroughly winded. “You’d best be on your way, Shagger,” said Josephine French, “since it’s half past nine. It’s been a fun evening….one of the best with a bad boy in quite a while….and especially a straight one.” He struggled to his feet, and she kissed his lips gently. “Goodnight, Shagger….” she said softly, “screw you soon….” her place was taken by Gay Abandon, “….screw you soon Shagger,” she said. “Goodnight, Shagger….” said a twin, hugging him hard, “….yes, goodnight to you,” added the other. “Thank you for everything, Shagger,” said Racy Tracy, staring into his eyes, “including my place at St Sticks.” He kissed the dorm 6L token straight slut softly. “Screw you soon, Shagger,” she murmured. He let her go, and saw that Honour Owen was lying on her bed, oblivious to everything. “Goodnight everyone,” he said, “and give my best wishes to Honour.”
The end
This chapter forms a part of chapter 148 of the story of St Stricktlands School, details of which may be found on my profile
David Shagton padded up to the Level 5 landing of the senior school dorm wing at St Stricktlands School. Uh huh, he could see two silhouetted female forms up ahead in the gloom of the quadrangle corridor. “Greetings….Shagger….” said a Connor Twin, likewise making use of his nickname, “….and a warm welcome,” added the other, “we thought we’d best escort you along to 6L, just in case there were any other scouts out still seeking a suitable Victim.” He smiled, since nobody was likely to argue with The Connor Twins, “That was a kind consideration, lovely Ladies,” he said, as the three of them now walked together, “and I thank you for it.” The first one shrugged. “Ma’am’s instructions….” she said, “….but eminently sensible,” said the second, “we wouldn’t want you being kidnapped by some other bunch of sluts.” That was fair comment. “We thought we’d just mention one thing though,” said the first, “last time we were insistent that you didn’t touch our pussies….” quite correct, he recalled. Well, they were lovely Lezzies after all, “….but would you enjoy doing it?” asked the second. “I most certainly would,” he confirmed, “and I’d regard as a huge honour and privilege….even though I appreciate that as a mere male it wouldn’t do anything for you. I don’t much enjoy having my cock sucked in similar circumstances….especially not by another bad boy.” The first twin patted his head. “You may please our pussies, Shagger,” she said graciously, “which will give you five cute cunts in all. Honour will only want her arse licked out, though.” He wasn’t surprised, since Honour Owen would really be quite happy being left On Her Own. Now they reached their destination.
Dorm 6L
The Six Lezzies
The dorm door was wide open and he followed them inside. “Greetings, lovely Ladies,” he said, holding out his pile of pink uniform, “who’d like these?” Josephine French smiled widely. “I see there’s nothing like arriving prepared, Shagger,” she said, “perhaps Honour would like to….well, do the honours?” He handed over the clothes, and watched whilst she walked to the nearest dorm window, opened it, and threw them out into the night. Naturally he’d expected them to be defenestrated like that. “So who’d like to be first?” he asked, “my tongue is ready and waiting, and as you can see….” he gestured downwards towards his suddenly straining male member, “….I haven’t been a bad boy, so you may be assured of my every attention. I reckon that we’ve time for a quarter of an hour on each of you.” Not Tonight Josephine slipped off her skirt and knelt arse-up on her bed. “Dorm captain’s privilege please, Shagger,” she said, “off you go….and please feel free to feel me freely. My Welcome Back Whacking still stings slightly, so any soothing rubs will also be welcome. Fanny first….and then please my pussy.” He knelt down and spread her buttocks whilst the others crowded around. “Uhhh….Shagger….uhhh,” she moaned as he tongued her anus. A really neat little bottom….and just Asking for the Welcome Back Whacking it had recently received.
He’d been at it for a good five minutes when he needed a breather. He could hear a loud whirring noise, so looked around the dorm to trace its source. Apart from Racy Tracy, he’d lost his audience. On one bed he could see The Connor Twins in the sixty nine position, whilst on a second he could see Gabrielle Bounden, who from the squirming and moaning definitely seemed to be holding a dorm dildo inside Honour Owen. He sighed, and returned to his work, this time giving her the long licks that started at her fanny and finished at her forest. THWACKK “….ahhh,” he gasped, as he suddenly felt the sting of a riding crop across his bottom. He looked up and saw Theresa Rhys standing there looking smug. “I was able to borrow this from my fagmistress,” she explained, “seeing as we got on so well earlier this evening.” He wondered which way round they’d been playing….or whether it was mutual? “You can tell me about it another time, Tracy,” he said, “but yes, I agree with you….I do deserve discipline for the pleasure of pleasing pussy….” THWACKK “….ahhh….” THWACKK “….ahhh,” he added. It was obviously going to be a long, hard evening….and his penis was going to be long and hard throughout all of it. At least this time though he wasn’t wearing a Kali’s Teeth Bracelet, which had made matters much worse. He leaned forward, and took Not Tonight Josephine’s clit into his mouth. “UHHHH,” she moaned and her whole body shook. THWACKK “….ahhh,” he gasped as the crop struck his back. Now his world was nothing more than cute clit coupled with stinging strokes. He sucked and sucked whilst he stroked her caned bottom, as she nudged nearer and nearer to orgasm. Finally, he started to bite his prize….gently at first, and then more firmly. “AYEEEEE,” she shouted, “bite it harder, bastard boy….” THWACKK “….ahhh….” he gasped, “OMG I’m cumming,” he heard her shout, and then she was shaking in orgasm. “Uhhhh….Shagger,” she moaned again and again.
He lifted himself off his knees and saw that somehow her fifteen minutes had passed. Subjectively it had seemed like six. Well, tempus fugit of course, and time did always fly when one was having fun. “Thank you Shagger,” said Josephine French, “that was worth waiting for. We haven’t had the pleasure of….well, the pleasure yet in your study, but it’s one night later this month, I’m happy to say….” she and Gabrielle Bounden had signed themselves up for his sexual services following his previous visit to dorm 6L during his week of rustication the previous term, “….when you can get to grips with both Gay and I.” He was looking forward to that evening, and since both of them were Bi, he could rest between screws whilst watching them play with each other. “Who’s next?” he asked. “I think you might do Honour,” said Not Tonight Josephine, “otherwise she’ll be well away. Perhaps you can do her together with the dorm dildo?” Slowly he stood up, and padded across the dorm to Bed F opposite where On Her Own was lying on her own and now on her front, in obvious ongoing orgasmic ecstasy. He knelt down onto the bed, and softly stroked her caned bottom. “Uhhh,” she said, “that’s Shagger isn’t it….I can always tell when I’m being felt by a bad boy….” he stopped at once, “….no, do continue, Shagger….you can spread my cheeks and then lick my arse for me….I’d like that.” He stroked her softly for several more minutes before gently separating her buttocks and kneeling forward. Now he tongued her anus whilst holding her caned bottom, feeling the stripes underneath his fingers. THWACKK “….ahhh….” THWACKK “….ahhh,” he gasped, “who’s with the crop….?” she asked. “It’s me….Tracy,” he heard a female voice saying from above his head, “…..excellent….so give it to him good and hard. Mere males need to be punished for their pleasure.” THWACKKK “….ahhhh….” THWACKKK “….ahhhh,” he gasped again and again. He could still hear the Connor Twins going at each other on the next bed, and naturally there was no suggestion that either merited any similar punishment. Well, that was the way of the world….at least at St Sticks.
“Time’s up, Shagger,” he heard Racy Tracy say to him as she stroked the crop gently down his back. Slowly, he eased himself up again, although Honour Owen was still out of it somewhere on Planet Penetration. He’d been busy for half an hour….and he was still only a third of the way through. “As you can see, the twins are still busy with each other,” said Theresa Rhys, “so it’s either the token straight slut….or Gay Abandon.” He looked around the dorm, and now Gabrielle Bounden was busy with Not Tonight Josephine. “Best not interrupt,” he said, “so I’m all yours, Tracy.” She took hold of his hand and guided him across to her bed. “I’ll lie on my back, Shagger,” she said, “with my legs spread.” She positioned herself comfortably, holding the bed rail in one hand and the riding crop in the other. “Whilst I remember,” she asked, “who or what is serious burns? My former fagmistress came into Ma’am’s study during fagging and mentioned that she hoped to have some this evening.” He smiled as he leaned forward towards her best bits. “That’s Severus Byrnes,” he replied, “though sometimes he’s known as Several Burns. Presumably they’re going to enjoy some compernoctation….” THWACKK “….ahhh,” he gasped as the crop landed on his back again. “Was that rude, Shagger?” she asked, “or was that one of those….what were they called words?” He grinned, as he contemplated her cute cunt, “It merely means spending the night together, Tracy,” he replied, “and yes, as my Mother once told me, it’s a gratuitous grandiloquism, of which St Sticks suffers a surfeit.” He turned his attention to the matter in hand, starting once again with the long licks. THWACKK “….ahhh….” THWACKK “….ahhh,” he gasped again and again. “My cute cunt is so sore,” she said, “so it needs lots of licking.” So she’d been getting some cunnie punnie, or giving it….or both, of course?
Racy Tracy was nothing if not her name, he reflected as she shook soundly during her second orgasm. “I’d best stop there, Tracy,” he whispered weakly, “or the straight slut’s going to get accusations of preferential treatment from both her Bi and Lezzie counterparts.” She exhaled. “I agree, Shagger,” she said, “so you’d best get busy on the Twins.” With some difficulty, he raised himself to his feet, and she helped him walk back across the dorm to where The Connor Twins were still in the sixty nine position with each other. “Might I interest you in my tongue, Mesdames?” he enquired politely. “Surely, Shagger,” said the top twin, rolling athletically off her sister and standing up. “The Terror Twins told me that they enjoyed doing it with other like that,” he said, “so it must be a twin thing….since they were straight, and not even Bi.” The remaining twin looked up at him. “Perhaps Shagger might take my place for some face-sitting?” she suggested, “and some concurrent cropping, if the token straight slut wouldn’t mind loaning it to me?” Racy Tracy curtseyed, and handed it over. “Delighted….Ma’am,” she said, “and please feel free to use it on me some more a little later.” So although her fagmistress might well have been beating about the bush, it had been her dorm mates as well….beating her bush, in fact. As he lay down, he reflected that Theresa Rhys was quite right to let The Connor Twins loose on her best bits like this. After all, the way to a lovely Lezzie’s heart was by means of beautiful bum and cute cunt. He glanced across, and saw that Racy Tracy was about to please the second twin’s pussy. “Please be strict and stern with me later, Ma’am,” he heard her say, “I’m SUCH a naughty slut.” Indeed she was, he agreed. “I’m Alexandra, Shagger,” said the first twin as she jack-knifed over his body, “and so that you can tell us apart in the future, note the small scar on my left buttock.” Now he could see it, but only for an instant as her bottom closed in and around his eyes. She face sat him hard, and he nuzzled her anus with his nose as she spread her cheeks. THWACKK “….ahhhh….” THWACKK “….ahhhh,” he gasped. “You may use your tongue on my pussy whilst you nuzzle my anus with your nose, Shagger….” her voice floated down to him. He licked into the darkness, “….uhhh,” she added. Obviously he’d made correct contact.
It had seemed only seconds, but her bottom lifted off him, and she stood up, smiling since a further fifteen minutes had elapsed. “That was good, Shagger….” she said, “….and Tracy’s tongue is so good too,” murmured Ruby Connor from the adjacent bed where she and Theresa Rhys were still in the sixty nine position, “as Ma’am said this afternoon, for a straight slut she’d got a mean tongue.” The two naughty girls separated. “Damn you, Shagger,” said Lexicon, “why did you have to be born male? We three could have had a lovely lezzy friendship, you and us?” Coming from two confirmed Lezzies, that was quite a compliment. “I’m pleased to be your firm friend, Alex,” he said, “I know my place, and that although I’m strictly second best….I’m very happy for you to be suitably strict with me….as well as Tracy.” Alexandra Connor seemed highly happy at this statement. “Let’s swap over, Ruby,” she said sternly, “and then perhaps we can give these two straight sluts some suitable spankings?” He took a deep breath, and waited whilst Rubicon took her position on top of his face. “I have a similar scar, but on my right buttock,” she confirmed, “so Lexy’s on the left, whilst Ruby’s on the right.” The pellet with the poison’s in the vessel with the pestle, he thought as the rhyme from the 1950’s Danny Kaye movie The Court Jester flittered across his brain. He’d seen it often enough, and it was one of his father’s firm favourites. His vision vanished and once again his world was nothing more than arse and anus.
His balls were sore and he was beginning to become light-headed as Ruby Connor finally released him. “I agree with you about these straight sluts, Alex,” she said, “perhaps we should just slip them across our knees for some sound spanking.” That wasn’t in his schedule, but he wasn’t about to object. “Yes, Ma’am….” he said, as he bent down over her knee, and saw Racy Tracy do the same, “….yes Ma’am,” added Theresa Rhys to Lexicon. SMACKK “….ahhh….” SMACKK “….ahhh….” SMACKK “….ahhh,” he gasped, and then she shifted slightly, and slipped his erection between her legs. “Oh, MA’AM,” he moaned. SMACKK “….uhhh….” SMACKK “….uhhh….” SMACKK “….uhhh,” he moaned. It was incredibly erotic, since he could hear Racy Tracy making similar sounds only inches away from him. The spanking continued for several minutes. “All right, twins,” said a new voice, “you’ve had well over your allotted time, and it’s my turn now.” He looked up and saw Gabrielle Bounden staring down at him, hands on hips. Slowly, he stood up, his bottom aching all over. “That was indeed a sound spanking, thank you Ma’am,” he said, “it will make my curfew caning that much more memorable, of course.” Josephine French giggled. “A good hard spanking, followed by the cane,” she said, “that’s just what you need.” He cast a glance at Racy Tracy, who was still over Ruby Connor’s lap, and now having her spanked bottom groped. “It’s such a shame you’re straight,” she said with a slight sigh, “but thank you once again for being so sympathetic.” He took hold of Gay Abandon’s hand, and together the two of them walked over to Bed C. “I’ll leave Tracy to the twins,” he said, “since they seem to be getting on so well together.” The final Bi girl undid her skirt, and folded it neatly. “Perhaps you and I could sixty nine, Shagger?” she suggested, “you please my pussy….and I’ll bite your balls.” Ouch, he thought, since he hadn’t known that many balls biters….even though the concept had its attractions for him. He recalled how Dominetta Grizelda Gutteridge had been one of them, when they’d fought on her study floor during his period of PWEP….or Punishment With Extreme Prejudice. It had been shortly before her personality makeover from Grizzle Guts to Domme. “Certainly, Gay,” he replied, hoping that she wouldn’t be too tough on his testicles, and lay down as she neatly sixty nined him. “Uhhh,” he moaned as he felt her suck his scrotum into his mouth. “Be gentle with me please, Gay,” he said, “otherwise I’m in trouble with a Tribble.” Hadn’t that phrase been something in Star Trek, he wondered as he heard her giggle? Then he concentrated on her cute cunt. First the long licks, and then the labial lips with plenty of tongue for plenty of pussy.
Time distended, and so did his scrotum as he finally took her clitoris into his mouth. “Ahhh….” she gasped as he bit it gently, “….ahhh,” he added as she returned the compliment on his balls. Again and again they bit each other, as a sort of competition to see who’d cum first. “AYEEEEE,” she shrieked finally, whilst they both shook visibly under the sexual stimulus, and she released his scrotum, “I’m cumming Shagger.” A spurt of cunt cream shot out and hit his left cheek. “That’s me done,” she gasped, and lifted herself off his face. He lay on the bed, thoroughly winded. “You’d best be on your way, Shagger,” said Josephine French, “since it’s half past nine. It’s been a fun evening….one of the best with a bad boy in quite a while….and especially a straight one.” He struggled to his feet, and she kissed his lips gently. “Goodnight, Shagger….” she said softly, “screw you soon….” her place was taken by Gay Abandon, “….screw you soon Shagger,” she said. “Goodnight, Shagger….” said a twin, hugging him hard, “….yes, goodnight to you,” added the other. “Thank you for everything, Shagger,” said Racy Tracy, staring into his eyes, “including my place at St Sticks.” He kissed the dorm 6L token straight slut softly. “Screw you soon, Shagger,” she murmured. He let her go, and saw that Honour Owen was lying on her bed, oblivious to everything. “Goodnight everyone,” he said, “and give my best wishes to Honour.”
The end
This chapter forms a part of chapter 148 of the story of St Stricktlands School, details of which may be found on my profile