The Principal’s Turn – Maggie’s Day Part 2

Principal Maggie Turner woke Saturday morning, nestled against Taisha Smith, former student, and current employee. Her eyes slowly opened to the sight of her dark-skinned Goddess sleeping peacefully. The realization that this was not some part of an elaborate dream sunk in slowly.

Her husband Sam was out of town on business and Taisha had slept in her bed all night. That reality jolted her fully awake. What if Sam had come home early! As she thought about it, she already knew he had been unfaithful, probably many times over the years, so she tried to convince herself her behavior was justified.

She watched Taisha breathe, replaying the events of the last few weeks and asked herself who was more “unfaithful”? Sam who had one-nighters with bimbos, or her, aching for the beautiful young woman next to her. Her heart fluttered at the sight of her silky dark skin. Her body tingled at the scent of their sex in the air, mixed with Taisha’s perfume. She wanted nothing more than to lay there and watch her breath, peacefully.

The mixed emotions of complete contentment, longing for more, and guilt, swirled through her mind as her eyes soaked in the beauty before her. Taisha had unleashed deep, primal desires in Maggie, which she had never imagined. She played Maggie like a virtuoso plays the piano. Pushing the right key in the perfect rhythm, building perfectly from the previous note.

From that first night, when with one masterfully maneuvered finger, she had every cell in Maggie’s body electrified. Her warmth, her movement, her scent, her seductive words, her breath on Maggie’s neck, all brought her to bliss, like she was touched for the first time.

Maggie’s mind had told her to stop, to stand up and walk away, but her body refused to move. Her body betrayed her every time, surrendering to Taisha’s will. The reward was unbridled pleasure, like she’d never felt.

After the first encounter, she resolved to not let it happen again, but it did. And the reward was once again, beyond comprehension. With each encounter her resolve melted further away. She knelt, she begged, she crawled, but the reward was worth it every time. From that first night Taisha promised 1000 ways to pleasure her, planting a seed that grew in her mind, filling her idle moments at first, but growing further.

She wanted to experience all 1000, whatever it took. Taisha Smith delivered every time, demanding a little more in return. For weeks, she would taunt, then pleasure Maggie, never letting her reciprocate until last night. She’d warned her that first taste would hook her, and yes it did.

She recalled kneeling before her, eagerly complying when Taisha asked her to make herself come. To see the spellbound expression on Taisha’s face as she watched Maggie finger herself and beg for her pussy was the most satisfying intimate encounter Maggie could recall. She would do it again on demand without question. Taisha’s scent and the rich, bittersweet taste of her pussy created an undeniable craving in Maggie.

At that moment however, Maggie’s growling tummy reminded her, they hadn’t eaten last night, and she was starving. So, she slipped out of bed quietly. There was a quick and easy breakfast casserole she recently learned about. She mixed it up, put it in the oven, and went for her morning swim.

She finished her swim just before the casserole was done. Then she pulled it out to let it cool a bit, with no sign of Taisha yet. When she went upstairs, she was gone, but she did find a note on the bed.

Principal Turner,

Why am I not surprised you have a pen and notepad on your nightstand? Thank you for an unforgettable night. 🙂 So sorry I missed the swim, but for some reason, I was a bit exhausted. I can think of 12 reasons for that. 12 earth moving reasons.

I can smell breakfast cooking as I write. Is there anything you can’t do? I am going to the RV for a quick shower and change of clothes. Hopefully I can find my clothes from last night. 🙂 I will meet you downstairs for breakfast. And I am so looking forward to desert.

Love,

Taisha.

Maggie felt a tingling rush through her body. She hurried to the shower to prepare herself. As she did, she recalled last night’s shower. Taisha Smith had awakened a need in Maggie, no one else had ever even touched. Pleasing Taisha made her feel more alive than she’d ever felt.

She showered, shaved, and put her hair in a rare ponytail for ease and speed. As she thought about what to wear, she put on a powder blue lacey bra and matching bikini briefs. She looked in her closet, then in the mirror, then back to the closet. Another look in the mirror, and she grinned. She liked what she had on, no need for more. She spun and adjusted the bra to get the most pop and the panties to show a little extra bun on either side.

Maggie stayed make-up free, except for her lipstick. She broke out the candy apple red and did it up right. When Maggie walked downstairs, butterflies churned in her empty stomach.

Maggie peeked around the corner first and was surprised to see Taisha sitting at the table with plates of casserole and toast set along with coffee and juice. Taisha wore black yoga pants, and a grey oversized off the shoulder tee that made Maggie long to kiss her neck.

When Maggie stepped into the room, Taisha’s mouth opened. “Come overhear Principal Turner.” She said excitedly.

Maggie blushed, stopped in front of her and took her outstretched hands. Taisha stood up and spread their arms out so she could look at her. “I may never get to eat again if you keep distracting me like this. Turn around and let me…” Maggie turned and Taisha stopped mid-sentence. “Damn.” She sighed.

She let go of Maggie’s hands and cupped her ass before squeezing both buns hard. Principal Turner, what are you doing to me, I’m only human? Her arms slid around Maggie’s abdomen and pulled her against her. Taisha’s chin rested on her shoulder, and she whispered.

“I came twelve damned times yesterday. I can hardly walk this morning, and just like that my pussy’s wet for you again.”

Her fingers swirled on Maggie’s belly, and she tried to slip them down the front of her panties.

Maggie spun away teasingly. “Sorry, Ms. Taisha, this is my weekend. You’re going to have to wait just a bit. I couldn’t bring myself to eat much before our little encounter yesterday. I need food!”

She took a seat across from her where her plate was set. As she ate, she decided to tease Taisha. It’s too bad we need to give you a break today, I can think of a sticky sweet dessert, to go with this breakfast.”

“Don’t you worry Principal Turner, I’m gonna have a few servings for the both of us today. But hey, I can share.” She waved her tongue in a circle and Maggie got her meaning. Maggie recalled the kiss after the first time Taisha’s tongue met her pussy. There was something extra sexy about tasting her own Juices on Taisha’s lips.

She cleaned her plate, and they drank their coffee and juice. The whole time she imagined kissing Taisha’s exposed right shoulder and neck as she sat on her lap straddling her.

Taisha took a sip. “Thank you for a wonderful breakfast, Principal Turner. What would you like to do today, it is your day? We can do anything you want as long as my pussy, is not involved.” She smiled mischievously.

“So many possibilities. I do owe you a dessert. After that, I wondered if we might do a little shopping.” Maggie smiled and leaned back in her chair sipping some orange juice.

“Shopping? Really?” Taisha asked confused.

“Well, we do have to give you a break, and if we wear me out today, what does that leave for tomorrow?”

Taisha bobbed her head side to side nodding, indicating she got it.

“I was thinking about Victoria’s Secret maybe. I would very much like to pick out some special items just for us to wear together.”

“Matching slut wear?” She smiled.

“Not necessarily, but I must say, the outfit you bought me is absolutely amazing. I just thought it might be fun to pick out something “slutty” if that’s what you want to call it, together. We can model them in person before buying.”

“Principal Turner, I can’t imagine watching you in sexy clothing is going to be conducive of taking it easy today.”

“You know what they say, good blood flow to the area speeds up the recovery time. So, it’s my day and we are going to do all we can to speed up your recovery time!” Said Maggie with authority.

She got up and walked toward Taisha. “And I have been dying to kiss that shoulder since I first saw you this morning.”

Maggie turned Taisha’s chair sideways, straddled her legs, and sat on her lap, legs spread. She began at the shirt collar and kissed across her shoulder toward her neck. “I love kissing you Ms. Taisha,” sighed Maggie as she repeated her path.

Taisha’s hands went to Maggie’s ass, “And I love those lips, Principal Turner.” She squeezed Maggie’s buns and surrendered her neck. “The blood is definitely flowing. Damn girl.” Panted Taisha.

Maggie picked her head up and looked into Taisha’s eyes, then plunged her tongue into her mouth kissing her deeply and passionately. She had a full tummy and a hot pussy and planned to make the most of her day. Her head rolled side to side and her tongue licked Taisha’s lips and probed her mouth, thinking she could kiss her all day long.

Taisha’s hands moved from Maggie’s ass to her shoulders caressing her silky skin as their passion built. After a few minutes, Taisha’s right hand moved to Maggie’s thigh and followed the path between them, across the front of her pantie line, and inside her panties.

She let her fingers explore her trimmed little muff, enjoying the softness. Principal Turner began to rock her hips softly, letting Taisha know where she really wanted those fingers.

Maggie’s kisses moved back to Taisha’s neck. She steadied herself with her left hand on Taisha’s shoulder and her right under Taisha’s arm and wrapped around her back. Her hips rolled pushing her pussy closer to Taisha’s roaming fingers.

Taisha gave her what she wanted and slid her middle finger between her engorged lips, causing Maggie to let out a whimpering broken sigh as her hips quivered.

Taisha whispered, “Principal Turner you’re trembling.”

Maggie whimpered again hips moving faster. “Uh huh.” She returned to kissing Taisha’s neck.

“How can I resist touching you, when you sit on my lap with your hot little cunt, spread wide for me.” She said softly sliding her finger up and down the length of her slit.

Maggie gently bit Taisha’s shoulder panting in response.

Taisha moaned as her finger seemed to melt between her warm wet pussy lips. “It feels so good touching you Principal Turner.” Maggie’s whimpers grew higher and louder each time. “I’ve never felt anything so soft, warm and wet as your pussy gets for me Principal Turner.”

Maggie couldn’t believe how quickly she could feel a climax building. Taisha’s words seemed to overcharge her body as Taisha took control with just a whisper and a touch.

She swirled her finger on Maggie’s clit, then back between her labia and this time curled it inside her causing Maggie to squeeze her tighter.

“You always cause such a dilemma Principal Turner. Do I rub that little clit, let my finger float in the heavenly softness between your lips, or slide into the smooth tightness of your pussy? Oh yeah, let’s not forget, you did promise me desert.”

Maggie let out a cry of pleasure at the thought of Taisha’s Tongue. For emphasis, she kissed Taisha again, letting their tongues dance together.

Taisha relished the feeling of control. She broke the kiss, “I do like my desert good and juicy Principal Turner, and your cum tastes so sweet, I think we can get things just a little juicier, don’t you? Stand up so I can get these panties off please.”

Maggie complied and Taisha also stood, sliding the chair quickly away with her thighs. Then she dropped and pulled Maggie’s panties down. “Step out Principal Turner.” She commanded.

Maggie panted and stepped out of the panties as Taisha’s hot breath washed over her pussy. But much to her disappointment, Taisha stood back up. Then she tossed the panties aside, “Much better,” she said as her finger returned to Maggie’s muff. “Spread your legs please.” She whispered with her lips gently brushing Maggie’s ear. When Maggie complied and the finger slid back inside her. She squealed and wrapped her arms around Taisha.

“I’m so sorry Principal Turner, this is your weekend, I shouldn’t be telling you what to do. Should I stop?”

“Please don’t stop!” She gasped.

“Oh, you feel so good, I so want cunt cum for desert Principal Turner.”

“Oh yes,” Grunted Maggie as she leaned against the table for support.

“It’s your weekend, Principal Turner, tell your teacher what you want.” Said Taisha as her finger worked Maggie’s clit.

Maggie trembled and whimpered, “I wanna be your pet Ms. Taisha.”

“Does that mean you’re giving yourself to me for the rest of the weekend Principal Turner?”

“Yes Please Ms. Taisha. You’re gonna make me come!”

Taisha moved off her clit and slid her finger back inside her. “So, this pussy is mine?”

“Yes Ms. Taisha!”

“I can do whatever I want?”

“Oh! Yes Please!”

“Take off your bra I want those tits. Principal Turner.”

Maggie was in a frenzy she could barely comprehend. She reached behind and unhooked the strap, as her hips rocked trying fuck Taisha’s finger faster. When Taisha’s lips hit her left nipple, she moaned her approval, pushing it against her soft lips.

After a moment Taisha released her breast “Stand up, turn around and spread your legs principal turner.”

Each command only seemed to excite Maggie more. When she complied, she was rewarded with two fingers siding inside her and she braced herself with her palms on the table.

Taisha groped Maggie’s left ass cheek. “And this sweet ass is mine principal turner?”

“Yes Ms. Taisha!”

Taisha’s middle two fingers penetrated her as she brought the other two up to tease her clit. Then her left-hand cupped Maggie’s breast with surprising gentleness.

“And these are mine?” She said softly.

“Yes, Ms. Taisha” Maggie complied willingly.

“Thank you, Principal Turner. You’ve made me very happy. Now I need you to come for me so I can eat your come soaked cunt for desert right here on the breakfast table.”

Taisha began to finger her more frantically as her thumb began to rub her asshole. “Oh my God Ms. Taisha!” She squealed. “You make me feel so good!”

“Make room on the table my pet, I’m ready for my desert.” She commanded as she sped up her fingers again.

Maggie shoved the dishes and glasses down the table bending down as she pushed them farther.

“Oh, that’s good Principal turner, better access.” Sighed Taisha as her left hand pushed Maggie’s upper body toward the table.

As she did, Taisha dropped to her knees and began to nibble Maggie’s ass. Her fingers kept busy fucking her with her pointer and ring finger while her thumb continued to tickle her asshole.

“Oh God Ms. Taisha!” Shouted Maggie with her chin on the table.

Then Taisha reached her left hand around Maggie’s hip and under her pelvis. Taisha’s flattened fingers pressed against Maggie’s clit and began to rub in small rapid circles. While her right machine gunned her pussy.

“Aren’t you glad you’ve given this all to me Principal Turner. Are you ready for a breakfast happy ending?”

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Aaaahhhhh!” Maggie wailed as an orgasm took her hard.

“Come for me my pet, I need to taste that sweet pussy.” Taisha grunted.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh fuuuucck!” Maggie screamed as her body spasmed, and her mouth hung open. Her legs trembled uncontrollably as her pussy gushed, and for the second time in her life, Taisha made her squirt, shooting a jet of cunt juice onto the floor.

Taisha jumped aside. “Whoa, Principal Turner, coming like a faucet!”

Her pace slowed and she nibbled Maggie’s ass again.

“Good girl, now put your ass on the table and let me taste that hot pussy.” Commanded Taisha with an ass slap.

Maggie stood up slightly dazed, turned and sat on the edge of the table, while Taisha remained on her knees. Then she grabbed Maggie behind the knees and pushed her back onto the table. She rolled her onto her back, knees held up and out, spread eagle before Taisha.

Taisha smiled and looked at her soaked pussy. “There’s what I been waitin’ for.”

Maggie lay propped on her elbows looking down at Taisha’s smiling face. As Taisha’s extended tongue moved closer, Maggie moaned in anticipation. Her tongue looked almost giant as she zeroed in on the target. Maggie, panted in disbelief, still reeling from the incredible climax.

She pressed her tongue against Maggie’s stretched taint and licked slowly and firmly up Maggie’s length. Taisha’s eyes widened as she saw Maggie’s puckered lips and almost frantic eyes.

“Oh yeah so delicious.” She sighed as she moved back down to repeat the lick.

“Hoah!” gasped Maggie.

Then she moved to either side and licked the creases between her thighs and mons lapping up all her sweet nectar, before opening wide and engulfing her entire pussy. Taisha wiggled her tongue flat against her labia and then pushed it in tip first as far as she could.

“Yeah, lots of flavor,” she teased and plunged back in.

“Oh Yes, Ms. Taisha!” she whined as her head fell back. “I’ve never… Hah!”

Taisha grinned into her hot pussy. “You like having your cunt munched Principal Turner?”

“Oh my God yes! Ms. Taisha Please.”

Taisha’s head popped up. “I will definitely need seconds later.” She plunged back in.

“Aaaaahhhh!” Maggie screamed.

“Are you gonna come for me again, Principal Turner?” She asked before diving in with her tongue stiff and rolled for maximum penetration.

Maggie rocked her hips in hurried little thrusts, fucking Taisha’s tongue. “Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!”

When Taisha began to wiggle her head shoving herself into Principal Turners pussy, Maggie, was once again pushed over the edge. Her head rolled back, and she let out a series of grunting hums of pleasure while she bounced her hips to another oozing climax.

Taisha nodded as Maggie’s creamy cum flooded her face “Um Huh, um huh,” she moaned.

When the climax passed Taisha licked her clean, slowing and bringing her legs down until they rested on her shoulders. When she finished Taisha stood up and brought Maggie to her feet. Maggie eagerly kissed her, tasting her own juices, just as Taisha had promised

Taisha held her close, letting her hands wonder. “I like you naked my pet. I wish I could take you shopping like this. Wait, I have an idea…”

She stepped back and remove her oversized Tee, revealing a royal blue spandex strapless top that cut straight across her chest, just above her cleavage. She clearly had no bra.

“Try this on my pet,” she said holding it over Maggie.

Maggie slipped her arms through and let it fall into place. She caught a whiff of Taisha’s Reb’l perfume mixed with her own cum as the shirt went on. Taisha adjusted the T, so Maggie’s left shoulder was exposed. It hung loosely on her and reached about 2/3 of the way down her thigh. With nothing else on and so much air under it, she felt naked, and a bit uncomfortable.

Taisha began to circle Maggie looking her up and down. She stepped in behind her and whispered, “this is perfect my pet, covers you ever so nicely and gives me access. A couple of cum spots showing, but we’re not shy, are we Principal Turner?”

She kissed Maggie’s exposed neck and with both hands traced her fingers up the back of Maggie’s thighs lifting the shirt to tickle her exposed ass cheeks. The tingle she created erased any inhibitions Maggie may have had.

“Why don’t you get some sandals maybe, and a purse, I’ll get you some accessories to provide a little discretion. We wouldn’t want you to be recognized, would we? I’ll meet you out back in say ten minutes?”

Maggie watched her walk out half dazed, and in awe of the way the yoga pants fit her glorious body. So many men and women, wear them that really shouldn’t in public. But Taisha Smith was the poster woman for them.

She quickly cleaned up the table and put things away. Then she practically ran to her room. After two orgasms she really had to pee. She cleaned her lady parts with some wet wipes, put on some deodorant and redid her lipstick. Candy apple red was the color of the day. She looked at herself and did like how the oversized Tee revealed her nipples subtly and when she turned, how both ass cheeks were discernable in back. There was a subtle sexiness about it. Not so subtle knowing she was naked underneath.

When she walked outside, Taisha was waiting on one of the lounge chairs by the pool. She was wearing a wide-rimmed sun hat and black framed sunglasses. Her braids hung down just as Maggie liked them. She also had a multicolored translucent oversized wrap that highlighted the blue and black from her outfit.

She stood up holding a pink ball cap and large white framed sunglasses. Come to me my pet, let’s see how this does. Taisha put on the pink Channel ball cap, pulling Maggie’s ponytail through the hole in the back. Then she slid the sunglasses on her, stepped back and looked.

“No one would ever know. I can hardly recognize you Principal turner. Except for those magical lips. Come look, what do you think my pet.”

She took Maggie to the slider window and let her see her reflection. “Are you comfortable shopping for slut clothes now? You will be Marie, my sexy little vixen pet.”

Maggie smiled. Taisha was right. She doubted Sam could even recognize her in this. Taisha raised the back of the shirt and gripped her buns, kneading and rubbing them. Maggie could feel her labia rubbing together as Taisha worked her ass.

“Give me your keys, my pet, I’ll drive.” She said matter of factly.

Maggie complied, enjoying being chauffeured.

As they began to drive, she asked, “Where are we going Ms. Taisha?”

“I know a place much better than Victoria and her secrets. I’m pretty sure we won’t run into anyone you know there.” She looked at Maggie and smiled, shaking her head slowly. “Principal Maggie Turner, I can’t believe we’re here together…” She thought to herself. “Knowing you’re naked under that makes my pussy wet.”

Maggie looked at her grinning with pride. “Too bad, I can’t help you with that today.” She was teased. “Careful sharing information like that. It can be contagious.”

Taisha watched Maggie’s ponytail bob as she laughed. “God, I want you Principal Turner.” At that moment she was not a professional career mentor. Instead, she was a young vibrant sexy girl in a ponytail, oozing sexuality from every pore. “One last chance Principal Turner, your weekend and you choose to give yourself as my pet?”

When Maggie saw her radiant smile and look of disbelief, she happily reaffirmed her decision. Taisha was living a fantasy she had kept secret for years, and Maggie wouldn’t dream of denying her. Not to mention the constant rush of adrenalin, that has been running through Maggie, since that first touch in the RV a few weeks earlier.

Maggie looked at her seriously. “I’m sitting in my own car, wearing only your tee shirt, naked, wet and trembling in anticipation, with no clue what you have in store for me. But, for reasons I don’t fully understand, I trust you Ms. Taisha… Completely.

As they pulled up to a stop light Taisha looked at her. “So glad to hear, now; Let’s see how wet you really are Principal Turner.” Taisha’s hand slid between her thighs. “Goodness Principal Turner, this feels serious, pull that shirt up and let me have a look.”

Maggie complied as Taisha’s fingers slid inside her causing her to groan. Taisha’s eyes widened as Principal Turner freely exposed herself in the car for her amusement.

“Oh my, your pussy lips are quite enflamed and very wet. This seems like a clear case of CWS. Chronic Wetness Syndrome. If this goes untreated it can be quite serious.” Maggie’s head rolled back as Taisha’s fingers worked inside her. “It’s going to require frequent physical therapy, administered manually and orally, I’m afraid.”

Maggie turned her head to the right and saw a young man in the car next to them, staring in awe as he could not see exactly what was happening but had figured out enough.

Just then, Taisha removed her hand. “Light’s changing, need both hands.” She took her fingers in her mouth while she smiled at the driver knowingly and sucked them clean one at a time. “Finger lickin’ good.” She said as she drove away.

And so it went; at the stop lights, the fingers resumed but never quite long enough to push her over the edge. They caught five more lights before arriving at the eXcite lingerie shop in a slightly poor section of town. Taisha got out and walked to Maggie’s side of the car. Then she opened the door and offered her hand.

“Come my pet, this is much better than Vickie’s place. Much more discrete and, how should I say… Provocative!”

Maggie took her hand and followed. Then it hit her, Vickie’s place, she meant Victoria’s Secret. She felt a special rush being in public holding Taisha’s hand. Once inside they were greeted by a curvaceous black woman in her mid-forties, wearing black yoga pants and tank with a long shear, black, opened front cover up.

“Tai, how are you! Glad to see you back.” She looked Maggie up and down smiling, “and who is this?”

Before Maggie could speak Taisha replied. “This is my pet Marie, aren’t you Sweetheart?”

“Yes Ms. Taisha.” replied Maggie, sheepishly. She loved the anonymity of the outfit but was still nervous about being recognized.

“This is Ms. Latonya; she’s going to help us pick out the slut clothes you wanted. She helped me with the outfit you loved so much.” Said Taisha, making Maggie blush.

“Oh, she’s a shy one isn’t she. Look at those cute little red cheeks. I bet she’s absolutely gorgeous, can we lose the glasses and hat and let me get…”

“No, she is very discrete and shy. Those stay on. Thank you though, she is quite beautiful and appreciates the compliment, don’t you, my pet?”

“Yes, thank you Ms. Latonya.” replied Maggie looking toward the merchandise, afraid of eye contact, even with the dark glasses.

“Understood, Tai, can I size her?” asked Latonya.

“Of course, put your hands out to your side, my pet.” She said, smiling.

Maggie put both arms our straight to the side, shoulder level.

“Hold still just a moment, this will just take a sec.” She said as she stepped behind her and slid her hands from the center of Maggie’s back, around her sides and cupped her breasts. “36 B, am I right?”

“Yes Ms. Latonya,” Replied Maggie, stunned that this strange woman was touching her so intimately, yet nonchalantly.

She ran her hands down Maggie’s tummy, to her muff then pulled them around her hips and squeezed her ass. “Size Six?” She asked with her chin brushing Maggie’s shoulder.

“Yes, Ms. Latonya.”

“Great, step over this way and let’s see what we can do. She looks so fresh, I was thinking maybe something in white, what do you think Tai?”

“Sounds good, I hadn’t really thought of white. I like it.”

Within minutes they had ***********ed a white lace bra, with matching garter and stocking’s.

“Can we use the viewing stage please?” asked Taisha.

“Of course, one second.” She opened the door in back. “Cindy Honey, why don’t you have lunch and run some of those errands we talked about. We’re gonna need the room for a while for a private showing.”

A young, blond woman smiled and answered enthusiastically. “Great, I’ll be back later, enjoy.”

“Go in back and try this on my pet. Yell when you’re ready to show us.” She said, smiling warmly.

Maggie couldn’t believe what was happening. She had been excited about modeling for Taisha, but it sounded like she would be modeling for them both. She was mortified at the thought but proceeded to the back room.

There was an antique full length trifold mirror on a raised platform with two steps leading to it. She put on the outfit and admired herself in the mirror. She found it amusing wearing a ball cap and glasses with lingerie. Nonetheless, her excitement grew as she admired herself in the outfit.

The garter was a translucent white lace with a half inch wide elastic band. In front there were two inverted fabric triangles and a strap that connected to the thigh high lace stockings. The front was open revealing her white sheer panties and her dark brown muff through the fabric.

The back side had two narrow triangles of fabric and stocking straps that gave clear vision of her full lace panties. The sheer fabric gave a nice view of her ass through the elegant floral pattern.

The bra was slightly thicker material with a thin silk ribbon that ran horizontally across, just covering her nipples.

“How are you coming along my pet?” Taisha asked, snapping her back to reality.

She took a deep breath. “Ready Ms. Taisha.”

The door opened immediately and they both stepped in. Taisha walked directly up onto the platform and stood behind her pointing her toward the mirrors.

“This is definitely a keeper my pet,” she whispered in her ear as her fingers traced from Maggie’s thighs, up her sides and back down again. “Wouldn’t you agree, Ms. Latonya?” Asked Taisha as she spun Maggie around to face her.

Latonya exhaled, “Oh yes, she is gorgeous. You wouldn’t consider sharing, would you?”

“I don’t think so.” Taunted Taisha. But the thought was intriguing to her.

She turned Maggie back toward the mirror and traced the outline of the top, before caressing her way down Maggie’s firm tummy to the pantie waste band. “You are so beautiful my pet,” she sighed, her breath washing over Maggie’s ear and neck, giving her goose pumps.

She continued to caress and admire her, as Latonya watched hungrily. Maggie couldn’t believe how much it excited her to be touched by Taisha, knowing Latonya was watching.

Taisha’s face lit up, “You know, I think I might like this a little better…”

Before Maggie grasped what was happening, Taisha dropped to her knees, unhooked the garter straps from the stocking in back and spun Maggie around facing them again. Next, she unhooked the front straps and pulled the panties down over the stocking and off.

Maggie moved to cover her bush and Taisha stopped her. “Don’t be shy my pet, Latonya has seen a lot, trust me.”

Taisha pushed Maggie’s hands back to her sides and reattached the garter straps. Latonya’s grin was almost devious as she ogled Maggie. She looked in Maggie’s eyes and bit her lower lip playfully before Taisha spun her back and attached the back straps. Maggie was almost ashamed as her eyes found Latonya’s again, this time in the mirror. The look of desire in Latonya’s eyes made Maggie tingle.

Taisha, still on her knees, leaned back looking at Maggie’s ass. “I do like this better. I love seeing that ass uncovered. How about you?” She asked Latonya as she stepped down off the platform and admired Maggie’s ass.

“I’m so jealous, but yes, I agree that ass deserves to be uncovered,” Latonya replied.

“Look how her pink little pussy lips peek at us through her thigh gap.” Said Taisha casually.

“Oh, shit they are glistening,” said Latonya, inhaling deeply.

“Yes, they are. Is it time for some PT my pet? She suffers from CWS you know,” Taisha joked. Then she whispered to Latonya, “Chronic Wetness Syndrome.”

Maggie blushed as Taisha continued, “Do you think you might excuse us for a bit, Ms. Latonya?” She asked caressing Maggie’s ass.

“Yes, I will give you two some privacy. Just yell if you need any assistance, Ms. Taisha.” She left the room and closed the door.

Taisha Turned Maggie, still on the floor level and looked up at her smiling. I think I would like to know how you taste in that outfit my pet. Would you like that?”

Taisha’s hands caressed Maggie’s legs and she slid her hands between them and pushed her knees gently apart. Then her hands traced up her thighs and around to her buns while she dropped to one knee on the top step.

“Oh yes, please Ms. Taisha.” Whimpered Maggie.

Taisha grinned and leaned in for a playful lick of her labia. Maggie squeaked and Taisha’s grin grew wider. “You like her knowing, you are my teacher’s pet don’t you Principal Turner,” She whispered so only Maggie could hear and then took another lick.

“Oh yes,” Maggie gasped.

Taisha pushed her lips against Maggie’s and swirled her tongue between her labia. Maggie’s hand moved to the back of Taisha’s head as she moaned softly. Taisha hummed her contentment as she tasted her mentor’s essence again.

Maggie’s heart raced standing before Taisha Smith, surrendering herself willingly in a strange place where anyone could walk in at any moment. But Taisha made her forget everything. With surrender came pleasure like she’d never felt before.

“Oh Ms. Taisha, that f, feels so, huh, good.” Maggie, squealed as her excitement built.

Taisha, continued to savor Maggie’s succulent pussy, still in disbelief that Principal Maggie Turner, was finally hers. Even when she promised Maggie anything she wanted this weekend, she chose to give herself willingly.

Taisha wanted nothing more than to bring her pet to climax and taste her sweet cum again. But she needed to test Maggie’s limits and exact a little payback for the torment Maggie was putting her through today.

She pulled back and stood up, leaving Maggie, in a state of shock.

“Whoa, wait a minute, you can’t just…”

“That, one’s a keeper, now let’s find some more.” Said Taisha matter of factly. She stepped to the edge of the platform, holding the lace panties in both hands. “We better put these back on while we shop.”

Maggie looked down at her and when she saw the feigned innocence on Taisha’s face, she realized this was payback from earlier. Maggie stepped into the panties and Taisha pulled them up. Once she got them in place, she gave a little slap to Maggie’s ass.

“Very nice. Come my pet.” Said Taisha, offering a hand to Maggie.

She walked her to the door and peeked out. “All Clear.” she said and pulled Maggie into the shop.

“This is a keeper for sure but we’re gonna shop some more, if that’s ok?” Asked Taisha casually.

Latonya looked directly at Maggie and replied. “More than OK, better than any manikin, I’ve ever seen.”

Maggie was grateful for the window film at the front of the store. At least passersby couldn’t see her.

Taisha walked her over to another rack and stood behind her. “Do you see anything that strikes your fancy, my pet?” She said as she kissed her neck and slipped her hands around Maggie’s belly.

“So many possibilities,” she whispered as her hand slid into Maggie’s panties and her fingers melted into her wetness.

Maggie’s head pressed back, and Taisha began kissing her exposed neck, causing Maggie to moan with pleasure, oblivious to Latonya watching.

“Mmmm,” sighed Taisha. “So warm and wet my pet, would you like to come for me?” She whispered.

Maggie squeaked and nodded rapidly only to have Taisha remove her hand and step back. “In due time my pet, in due time. At least we know you’ve got good blood flow to the area.” Mocked Taisha.

Maggie grunted in frustration, smiling at Taisha’s ability to make her eat her words again.

They spent a little more than three hours in the store trying on a half dozen outfits for Maggie. Taisha pushed her to the edge with each outfit but never let her reach climax.

Before leaving, Taisha made her put the white thigh highs and garter back on, without the panties of course. Then bought her a pair of painfully high black stilettos to go with it. The stockings were just about even with the hem of the T shirt, giving the world a glimpse of the stocking clips as she walked.

They also found a red latex teddy for Taisha. The image of Taisha on the platform, with her ebony skin against the glossy red fabric, was forever etched in Maggie’s head. The high cut thighs exposed half her firm dark ass causing Maggie to bite her lip as she looked on. Maggie gladly paid for all of it.

As they drove to the next location, Maggie’s thoughts focused on Taisha’s glorious ass with each traffic light’s heavenly torture. Each time the light turned green, Maggie whined in frustration, as Taisha placed her fingers back on the steering wheel.

When they pulled into Dr. John’s Lingerie and Novelties, Maggie was numb. If she were spotted here with an employee, the consequences would be catastrophic. But as Taisha’s hand slipped back between her legs, she lost all reason once again. She adjusted the oversized sunglasses and pulled the bill on the hat down to meet them, even as she spread herself open for Taisha’s touch.

“Oh my, Principal Turner, your little pussy wants to play doesn’t it.” She said seductively.

Maggie began to rock her hips trying to fuck Taisha’s fingers again. “Please, she whimpered.

Taisha responded by pulling her hand back. “Ok then, let’s see what we have here.”

She reached into her purse and pulled out a pink egg-shaped plastic toy, with a pink plastic tail sticking out the end. Taisha smiled and reached between Maggie’s legs and spun it as she pushed it into her pussy. Maggie wasn’t exactly sure what it was, but after her toy training session with the vibrating bean, she could guess.

After she slid it in, she released it and pulled out a small remote. She grinned devilishly and pressed a button. It roared to life vibrating inside Maggie and she gasped in response.

“Do you like that my pet?” She asked as it cranked up a notch.

“Huh!” Maggie squeaked nodding.

“Let’s go in and see what else we can find for her to play with.” Said Taisha tapping Maggie’s pussy.

Before Maggie could plead her case, Taisha was already exiting the car. She walked to Maggie’s door and opened it. Maggie stepped out and kept her face toward the ground, afraid of being recognized. The store was in a much more travelled area and there were several cars in the lot.

Once inside Maggie was shocked how bright and clean it was. There were several lone men, and two couples. She felt all eyes were on her as Taisha led her by the hand. “Are you gonna be shy now my pet? You said you wanted a new toy for your birthday.” Said Taisha with a big smile.

Maggie blushed and didn’t respond trying not to let on there was a vibrating party in her pussy and she might just come, in front of them all. She snuck small looks to see if she recognized anyone. They looked for a moment and went back to their business just as a young lady approached. She had short dark spikey hair, several piercings and wore a tight pink tank and matching mini skirt. The knee-high black leather boots really made the outfit.

“Welcome Ladies, my name is Kenzie.” She looked at Maggie. So happy birthday! Is there a specific toy you have in mind? I’d be more than happy to help you find something.”

Maggie glanced at her; thankful she did not look familiar. She was always good with faces and was confident she was not a former student. She wished she wouldn’t talk quite so loudly, as all eyes were on them once again.

Taisha broke the ice. “Hi Kenzie, Marie’s a little shy. I am her first same sex partner, and she is anxious to explore new possibilities, aren’t you, my pet?” She turned it up and Maggie jumped then nodded.

“Congratulations Marie, you two look very cute together. I discovered my love for women about four years ago and it has been nothing short of life changing. How long have you been dating?” Kenzie asked sweetly.

Maggie stood in stunned silence. Taisha giggled, “You’re so funny Sweetie.” She looked at Kenzie. “Look at her blush. You would never guess, she made me come a dozen times last night. I practically had to beg her for mercy.”

Taisha looked back at Maggie; she was tomato red and Kenzie had a look of awe on her face. “Did you really?” She asked Maggie.

Maggie smiled with a mixture of embarrassment and pride. “Yes ma’am.” She said squirming.

Kenzie turned to Taisha, “She is shy but well mannered. You are a lucky lady.”

“Yes I am.” Replied Taisha as her phone rang. “I need to take this. Kenzie, can you show my pet Marie your toy options. I’ll be with you as soon as possible.”

“Sure thing, come on Honey, we’ll find you something fun.” She said perkily and took Maggie by the hand.

Maggie followed trying to grasp how she got into this position. This strange young woman led her into a walled off section of the shop, with hundreds of dildos, vibrators, artificial women, men, and body parts that she had never even imagined, and her pussy heated up even more.

The egg hummed away inside her and her mind and heart raced with contrasting emotions of fear, shame, out of control lust, and unbridled excitement. She followed the young lady, loving the attention, wanting her, wanting to please Taisha, overwhelmed by the array of sleezy items filling the walls and shelves. The variety and depravity of the items was beyond her wildest imagination. Yet to her surprise, she was curious.

“As you might imagine, after working here for a couple years, I have amassed a few of my own. Do you have any Marie?”

Maggie nodded and grunted, biting her lip, afraid she would come if she let herself imagine using any of the items with Taisha or even Kenzie for that matter.

Kenzie’s eyes lit up as Maggie could tell she was listening intently. Then glanced down and dropped to her knees. “What am I hearing?” She asked and looked under the hem of the oversized, T. “Oh, that’s fun… Taisha, has the control?” Kenzie asked looking for Taisha as she stood back up.

Maggie nodded.

“I’ve got one for my little slut too. She loves when I take control. I made her come in the grocery store just last weekend. Has Taisha made you climax in public yet?”

Maggie shook her head.

“But you’d like to right now, wouldn’t you?”

Maggie nodded.

“You are so cute; I could eat you up right here.” Smiled Kenzie.

Maggie thought of that literally and felt a rush of wetness. She envisioned Kenzie back on her knees lapping Maggie’s clit with her tongue as the egg worked its magic.

Maggie wondered where Taisha had gone as Kenzie walked her through the endless array of dildo’s, vibrators, straps, ties, and cuffs. The egg kept up its relentless hum inside her.

“So, tell me Marie, did you use any toys on Taisha?” asked Kenzie.

“No Mam,” replied Maggie.

Kenzie’s jaw dropped followed by a twisted smile. “And she is your first?” she asked, glancing at Maggie’s wedding ring.

Kenzie’s imagination ran wild at the dynamic between Marie and Taisha. She had rarely seen such a clear bottom-top relationship and was in awe of Taisha for developing such an obedient pet, especially a married one. She would love to spend time with her to understand her methods.

“Yes, Ma’am.” Replied Maggie.

Kenzie struggled to wrap her mind around 12 orgasms in one evening. She had to resist the temptation to pursue Marie for her own personal pleasure.

“So, any toys other than the egg?”

“No Ma’am.”

“Do you prefer penetrating or non-penetrating?” asked Kenzie with a smile.

Maggie’s mind raced, as she recalled the external bean and ten orgasms, but she assumed Taisha still had that one. “Penetrating.”

“Vaginal, anal or both?”

Maggie’s expression was priceless.

“Let me show you some and we can talk about it.” Kenzie smiled and took her hand. “Then we need to talk about personal use or two person toys…”

Her pussy continued to hum on the edge of bliss, as Kenzie explained the joys of simultaneous anal and vaginal stimulation. Maggie recalled the added sensation Taisha gave her when she thumbed her ass and fingered her cunt. She couldn’t possibly think rationally with the nonstop vibration inside her and wanted anything that could make her come. She listened in a daze, nodding mindlessly as Kenzie spoke.

When Taisha returned, Kenzie had a collection of 5 dildos of various sizes and shapes, including a long skinny one called an anal tickler, an 18″ straight double ended purple cock, a strapless super rabbit with clit tickler, a double penetration strap on and a pink round headed massager wand.

“Prin… Marie, sweetie, I told you one not…” She counted. “…five!” Then she turned to Kenzie. “Did I tell you she’s merciless?”

“If you need any help, just let me know. Twelve orgasms, no toys, yesterday?” Asked Kenzie, cringing.

“Thanks, but I can handle her just fine.” Grinned Taisha as she put her arm around Maggie. “Sorry, I missed all the fun, but that was a good friend of mine. You’re a hell of saleslady Kenzie.” Taisha’s hand slid down over Maggie’s ass then slid under her shirt hem. “Oh, you are really excited aren’t you, my pet?”

Maggie gasped as Taisha’s fingers slid over her pussy lips. “Do you like having that inside you, knowing I can turn it up…” It kicked up to a higher speed causing Maggie to whimper and grip Taisha’s should for stability. “… or down.” Maggie whimpered again this time in disappointment but kept her hips rocking against Taisha’s fingers.

“Please make me come, Ms. Taisha.” She panted, not caring Kenzie was watching. In fact, it only excited her more.

“All these toys got you this excited Sweetie?” Asked Taisha, continuing to pet her pussy.

She wanted to scream, “The vibrating egg you shoved in my cunt, has me this excited!” but instead she just nodded and whined.

“Please, make me come!” She begged more desperately.

“In due time Marie Sweetie. In due time.” She said, as her hand slipped away. “I guess we’ll get them all then. Your credit card is smoking today.” She said tauntingly as she walked toward check out. “You should have seen the slut gear she bought earlier Kenzie.”

Kenzie plopped them all down on the counter and rang them up. “That’ll be $343.67.”

Maggie handed her the card and when she paid, Kenzie looked at her and smiled. “It’s been a real pleasure, Sweetie. You come back and see me anytime.”

Just then the egg kicked up a notch. Maggie jumped and grabbed the counter for support as she let out several quick puffs of air staring at Kenzie with her mouth agape. Kenzie reacted with a sympathetic look of pleasure.

“Oh, Sweetie, I think you are in for a fun evening. You ladies enjoy.” She smiled, resisting the urge to lean forward and slide her tongue into Marie’s waiting mouth.

“We will. Thank you so much Kenzie. Gonna give you a five-star review! Come my pet.” Said Taisha calmly.

Coming was a command Maggie would gladly follow, but once again the egg slowed back to its torturous tickling level, not quite intense enough to get her over the edge.

“Can we please go home now, Ms. Taisha.” Maggie pleaded. Her labia felt like a couple over filled balloons; they had been distended for so long.

“In due time, my pet. We need to make a quick stop to see an old friend, and then we can go for a PT session.”

Maggie, trembled in anticipation of finally getting some relief, but cringed at the phrase that had tormented her for so long… In due time! She’d heard it for weeks before Taisha finally let Maggie pleasure her for the first time. Maggie would have given anything at that moment to go back to the early days of her awaking when Taisha brought her to climax after climax.

As they drove, Maggie wiggled and squirmed trying anything to position the egg to make her come. But unfortunately, her frustration continued.

Maggie was surprised as they pulled into the Marriott where the recent fund raiser for school funding was held. Suddenly she panicked at the thought of being recognized.

When they parked Taisha, put her at ease. Relax Principal Turner. I don’t think I would recognize you if I hadn’t dressed you myself. They saw the beautiful elegant professional woman with hair and makeup. Now they see a sexy little club girl stopping in for a drink before a night of hard partying.

She walked around the car and gave her a hand again. As they walked in, Maggie clung to her left arm with both hands. She did not see anyone she even recognized as they crossed the lobby toward the restaurant. She was relieved it was nearly empty. She did have to admit she enjoyed the attention from the few people that were there. They were too busy looking at her stockings to notice her face.

The hostess greeted them, and Maggie remembered her but there was no sign she recognized Maggie. There was a look of recognition when she saw Taisha.

“We’re meeting some friends for a quick drink; they’re in the back.” As they reached the booth in the back corner there was the young black lady Taisha had introduced her to at the fund raiser with two glasses of wine. Maggie thought maybe her husband had gone to the restroom.

But when she looked back at her, she appeared to be napping for a second, but her body was rocking slowly with an occasional spastic twitch. Her eyes were closed, and she was breathing like she had just… Maggie noticed a slight ruffling of the tablecloth and it suddenly became apparent that she was being pleasured by someone.

She had both hands on the table, so there had to be someone down there. In the opposite corner of the room the waitress watched quietly with a lustful intensity on her face.

There were two additional empty glasses set at the table and an ice bucket with a bottle chilling.

“Oh, so good, thank you…” Sighed the young lady whose name escaped her.

Then it suddenly popped into her head. Chantelle, and her husband was Michael. She wondered if that could be Michael under the table.

Just then her eyes opened, and she sat up a bit startled. “Tai, good to see you…” She glanced down and spoke softly toward whoever was under the table. “Don’t stop sweetie, I’ll tell you when…” Then she looked back up. “How are you, this must be um, Marie is it? Forgive me for not getting up. Please have a seat, Marie.” She tapped the cushion next to her.

Taisha directed Maggie into the booth first and slid in next to her nudging Maggie until her thigh was touching Chantelle’s. At that instant the egg kicked into high gear and Maggie whimpered yet again. Chantelle’s hand almost immediately gripped Maggie’s thigh as Maggie tried to keep from crying out and surrendering to a raging climax.

“Oh, she really is excitable, isn’t she?” She asked Taisha, who nodded and smiled with pride. “I can feel you vibrating Marie, you really like your new toy, huh?” She asked looking in Maggie’s eyes.

Maggie, was lost in the moment, needing to give into the vibrating egg, loving the anonymity, and the excitement of two beautiful African queens sandwiching her as her pussy steamed with wet heat. She could only puff and nod as the waitress appeared with a bright smile and poured wine into their glasses.

“I see your friends arrived. Looks like the party is officially starting. Wine?” She looked at Maggie, noticing Chantelle and Taisha each had a hand hidden under the cover of the table. “You must be the guest of honor.”

Maggie grunted slightly and squirmed, just as the egg slowed again, giving her a moment of self-control.

“Thank you, Mam,” she said softly as she leaned slightly back and took a deep breath.

“Would you ladies like a menu?” She asked, staring at Maggie, fascinated.

“I think we’re all good here with just some drinks for now. I will definitely be having dessert later, though.” Taisha grinned, as she brought the hand holding dildo remote onto the table and turned it up.

Maggie squeaked as Taisha quickly thrust her tongue in Maggie’s mouth. Maggie whined and sucked her tongue to stifle her moans of pleasure. She was completely out of control but thankful for cover of the glasses and hat as her pussy screamed for relief.

Everything excited her. Taisha’s gorgeous friend was watching them, the look of aroused fascination from the server, a hand on each thigh as the egg had her on the edge yet again.

Taisha tasted and smelled incredible, her lips so soft and warm. Maggie felt a climax building and was willingly surrendering to it for Chantelle and whoever was under the table to witness. She glanced the waitress at her post in the corner watching them knowingly.

Once again, Taisha turned the vibrator down and broke the kiss. “Not just yet my pet, take a deep breath sweetie.”

Maggie grunted, hands trembling and gripped the wine glass downing it. She needed relief so badly, she thought about masturbating right there in the booth.

On cue, the server rushed over to fill her glass, emptying the bottle. “Would you like another bottle ladies?”

“I think we’re good for now, Stacey, thank you though.” Answered Chantelle. Her tone and flirtatious smile only added to Maggie’s arousal.

Stacey glanced between Taisha and Chantelle before smiling at Maggie. “Enjoy ladies, dessert sounds delicious. Let me know if you need anything else and I will be happy to help.”

As she walked away Chantelle reached for the remote. “May I Tai?”

Taisha looked at Chantelle and then at Maggie, who was downing some more wine. Maggie looked flustered and confused. Taisha saw this as a chance to test Maggie’s boundaries, and she needed to push. She smiled as she handed it to Chantelle and Maggie’s eyes widened in desperation.

“Ok but go easy, she’s had a lot of excitement today. My little pet made me come 12 times yesterday and has taunted me, off and on, all day knowing my cunt is too sore for more today. So, I’ve had to teach her a little lesson in doing unto others…”

“Naughty girl Marie!” Said Chantelle kicking it back up. She grinned when Maggie jumped. “You’re a horny little slut, aren’t you?”

She turned it up and down causing Maggie to squirm and fight the urge to yell out.

“Twelve times! I think the most I ever got her off was five in one night.” She said, sounding jealous.

“So Tai, hasn’t let you come then sweetie?” She turned it up again and her hand slid up Maggie’s thigh to her enflamed pussy.

Taisha chimed in, “That’s kind of a soaked puffy mess down there Marie. Do you want Chantelle to make you come right here in the restaurant?”

Chantel’s finger moved to Maggie’s clit and wiggled it side to side. Maggie let out a loud grunt. “Huh!”

“Oh, Shit Tai, her little clits stiff a board.” She said sighing.

Taisha felt a tinge of jealousy but needed to know her teacher’s pet would do whatever was asked of her and this was all too good to pass up. She moved her hand to feel, and Maggie’s body quivered as she melted into the bench. Her head went back, and legs spread.

“That is hard Sweetie.” Said Taisha as Chantelle pulled up the T-shirt for a clear look at her steaming pussy.

Maggie extended her feet and felt her leg touch the leg of the mystery person under the table. It was petite and soft, definitely not Michael. Apparently, Chantelle had a pet of her own.

Chantelle continued to taunt letting her fingers slide down Maggie’s slit while Taisha continued on her clit. “Wow that really vibrates in there,” she said pinching the stem between two fingers and giving it a little tug.

Maggie squealed, as the tug caused it to shift. She was afraid she might remove it, as she felt an orgasm building again. Her rapidly fading inner voice of reason hoped she would remove it, so she could regain control of herself.

Then once again it slowed. “That’s better, I backed it off, I think she was gonna come. Her little pussy is so wet.” Then Chantelle gasped and looked down at her lap. Someone else is excited too.

“What do you think Marie, Honey? Do you wanna come for Chantelle here in the booth?” asked Taisha before giving her ear a little kiss.

The egg kicked into high again before she could think, and she let out a high-pitched gasping moan. Her pussy, tingled to the point it ached, and she could feel their breath on her neck as they spoke.

“I think she does, Tai. Don’t you Marie?”

In her mind she was no longer Principal Maggie Turner. She was Marie, lesbian pet to Taisha Smith, slave to her aching pussy that needed relief at any cost. Marie even loved being watched by the server as she surrendered herself.

“Yes please,” she pleaded softly.

Every time they spoke it sent chills down her spine as their warm breath washed over her. Chantelle moved her hand back to Maggie’s knee and began to pull up the tablecloth hanging in front of Maggie’s legs.

“Marie could use that little slut tongue Sweetie.” Said Chantelle, speaking into her own crotch.

Maggie felt some shuffling under the table and suddenly felt another hand on her inner thigh. Chantelle smiled and pulled Maggie’s knee toward her, spreading her pussy wider.

“Oh, you’re definitely gonna like this my pet.” Taisha smiled as her hand pulled back and was quickly replaced by the warm tickle of the strangers tongue.

The tongue lapped up her slit forcing the stem of the egg to the side as its warmth pressed against her labia. Her alter ego, Marie, shuddered mouth agape looking at Stacey the server, taunting her. Seeing the look of wonderment on Stacey’s face, as she watched, sent her to the edge all the quicker. The tongue continued with its firm slow licks, switching sides with each lick while the egg buzzed away on high.

“Do you like that my pet?” Whispered Taisha, caressing her thigh.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes, aaaahhhh!” Maggie whimpered.

Her words seemed to encourage the magical tongue that pressed against her clit as it swirled faster. Maggie squealed and brought her hand to her mouth to muffle herself. She slid lower in the seat, pushing herself against the tongue.

In response the mystery slut, gripped Maggie’s thighs, pulled her face into Maggie’s cunt, and shook her head sided to side.

“A thousand ways to pleasure you my pet,” Whispered Taisha, lips tickling Maggie’s ear.

That unleashed all the pent-up frustration of the day, in a tidal wave of orgasmic pleasure. Her chest convulsed forward, and she grunted into her palm.

Stacey stared, eyes wide, biting her lip as she watched Marie come like a freight train at the hands of the two African beauties and their slut under the table. She watched in awe, wishing she were Marie, but even more so wishing she had a pet of her own.

Maggie held her hand firmly in place trying not to writhe too wildly as the orgasm took her. She wanted to yell out “I’m coming!” but instead mumbled it into her palm, letting Taisha and Chantelle know the obvious.

The rhythmic spasms continued as her orgasm hung on. Finally, as it began to pass, she released her mouth just as the egg, shifted to an even higher gear shooting another jolt of orgasmic pleasure through her body one more time.

She jerked forward and yelled out in a gaspy puff. “OH God!” Before jamming her lips together, gripping the table and riding out a second wave of paralyzing bliss.

As the orgasm passed Taisha raised Maggie’s chin with her finger and kissed her, slow and deep. Then she broke the kiss, “That was amazing my pet.” The egg went silent, and the tongue continued to slowly lap up her juices.

As Maggie drifted back to reality her face reddened, and eyes darted around the room. She was relieved the place was still nearly empty and no one but Stacey seemed to notice her. Then Taisha reached down between her legs. “Excuse me sweetie,” she said and pulled the egg out by the stem. The tongue went back to gently licking her clean.

Chantelle handed the remote back to Taisha. “Thanks Tai, that was fun.” Then she spoke to her slut under the table. “Lizzy Sweetie, that got me a little heated up. I’m gonna need that tongue back.”

As the tongue pulled off, Maggie’s mind registered what she just heard. Her expression turned into panic again. She thought to herself, “Did she say Lizzy, that’s what Taisha called Liz Richards at the fund raiser! It suddenly came clear. Liz had done a 180 that night, being nice to Taisha…”

Taisha noticed her fear and got Maggie’s attention, by putting the egg in her mouth. “Mmmm,” she hummed as she sucked it clean. “We need to get home so I can have my dessert.”

“Thank you for the wine and the company Chantelle, a pleasure as always, but we should be going. Marie and I have had a long day already. Come my pet.” She said as she stood up and offered her hand to Maggie.

Maggie complied, anxious to get out of there unnoticed. She really needed the ladies’ room but opted for a quick exit instead.

As they drove Maggie let her know she needed a stop. So, they pulled into Bojangles for a pee and some food. They both completely forgot about lunch, and it was now well into dinner hours.

Back in the car with an empty bladder and a full tummy, Maggie was out of the fog of lust and debauchery for the first time in days. She was sure that was Liz Richards, eating her pussy, but was afraid to ask. The likely answer was too terrifying. She looked toward Taisha who was sucking an Altoid after eating.

Taisha sensed Maggie’s distress and immediately went to work. She reached out and slipped a mint into Maggie’s mouth. Then, with both hands, pulled the glasses from Maggie’s face.

“That’s better.” She said looking into Maggie’s eyes. “You make me forget to eat, and sometimes when I look at you or think about you, I even forget to breathe.”

Maggie had begun to think about what had just happened. Her inner voice, began with a scream, “you’re out of control, but as Taisha spoke and her hand caressed Maggie’s cheek, the inner voice faded, not letting her complete the thought, “one of your subordinates, just licked you to orgasm in the Marriott Hotel! What the hell is wrong with…”

Taisha tongue slipped between Maggie’s lips, and Maggie found herself again lost in those lips. They kissed long and slow, lips melting together. Maggie felt Taisha’s warmth and energy envelop her from head to toe. When Taisha’s hand slid up her thigh and under the oversized T, Maggie surrendered once again. Her legs drifted apart letting Taisha’s finger enter her. Her back arched pushing her shameless cunt onto the finger.

Taisha broke the kiss and whispered. “I want you Principal Turner, I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anyone.”

Maggie moaned, closing her eyes, her hips rocking.

“You’re taunting me again, aren’t you? You know you wore my pussy out yesterday, and you just keep me hot and wet, knowing I can’t resist you.”

Maggie slipped her tongue in Taisha’s mouth, sliding down the seat spreading herself for her queen’s pleasure. No one had ever touched her like Taisha. One finger and Maggie would come in a quivering heap.

“Do you know how wet you made me in that restaurant Principal Turner?”

Maggie nodded and groaned, rolling her hips faster.

“You liked knowing you did the same to Chantelle and Stacey, didn’t you Principal Turner?” She taunted as her middle finger curled into Maggie’s cunt.

“Oh yes Ms. Taisha!” Maggie squealed.

“You liked being, Marie the sexy slut in white stockings, that made them lust for you, didn’t you Principal Turner?”

“Yes Ms. Taisha!”

“You liked Chantelle rubbing little slut Marie’s clit in front of me didn’t you Principal Turner?”

“Oh God Yes!”

“You liked giving your pussy to Chantelle and her slut while Stacey and I watched didn’t you Principal Turner?”

“Yes!”

You loved that no one knew who you really were, didn’t you Principal Turner?”

“Yes, Ms. Taisha!”

“You love knowing Liz Richard is a cunt licking slut and you came in her mouth? And now you know you can make her your toy whenever you want, don’t you?”

Maggie hadn’t thought of it that way, but now the thought was pushing her to another climax. “Oh yes Ms. Ta,a,a,isha.”

“Are you gonna come like the little slut Marie did in the restaurant?”

“Yes, please make me come Ms. Taisha!”

“You know, I’m gonna eat this pussy till you come in my mouth when we get home, right?”

Maggie whaled,” hhhaaaaahhhhhh!”

“And then, I’m gonna fuck you with your new toys, Principal Turner!”

“Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!”

“Have you ever come in your car before Principal Turner?”

“No, please make come, Ms. Taisha, Oh fuck! Please!”

“There’s my nasty talking little slut! Are you gonna come like a slut in the Bojangles’ parking lot Principal Turner?”

“Finger fuck me please Ms. Taisha!” Maggie yelled rocking her hips like a dog in heat. “Oh, fuck yes, oh, fuck yes!”

Taisha hand was a blur as she pounded Maggie’s pussy. Maggie screamed and shuddered in a frenzied climax. When it passed, Taisha started the car.

“We gotta get home. Collect all you slut gear Principal Turner. I want that tight little ass on the dining room table and that pussy spread for my desert!”

Maggie unbuckled and leaned into the back seat with her knees on her seat to get the bags. As she rested on all fours Taisha’s hand slid between her thighs and cupped her bare ass with her wrist pressed against her pussy. She could barely retrieve the bags with Taisha touching her.

Her wrist pressed firmly against Maggie’s wetness while her fingers gently tickled her ass, Taisha smiled when Maggie froze in place, enjoying her touch.

“Principal Turner, distracted driving is as dangerous as drunk driving. I need to focus.” She said and gripped the wheel.

As they drove home Taisha made Maggie, pull the toys out one by one and show her. She made sure all were loaded with batteries and ready for action. The first was the 18″ double ended rubber dick.

“You were thinking about that night with coach Jackson, when you picked that one, weren’t you Principal Turner? You still regret no letting him bend you over the desk and fuck the shit out of you that night. Now you want me to do it for you.”

Maggie thought to herself, that really wasn’t the case. She had the vibrating egg inside her and that cute little Kenzie, in the miniskirt, showing her so many toys. It was like a blur. She was in such a frenzy she would have gladly dropped to the floor and used any of them on Kenzie, Taisha, or anyone else in the store.

But now that Taisha planted that seed, she would be imagining coach Jackson’s cock when that monster went inside her.

Next was the massager ball device. “Excellent Choice, Principal Turner. I can make you come all day long with that.”

Maggie looked at it, trying to imagine what it would feel like. She imagined it would be like the vibrating bean Taisha used on her that day in the RV. Ten orgasms…

Then she pulled out the strapless super rabbit with clit stimulator. Taisha stared in wonderment. It took her a minute to figure it out. “Fuck principal Turner, I’m not sure I can even get this inside you before I come.” She pointed at the tickler. “So that’s gonna vibrate my clit, while I fuck you? You nasty little slut!”

Maggie couldn’t help but smile at Taisha’s excitement. “She would never tell her she didn’t have clue what it did. She just saw the lust in Kenzie’s eyes when she described it and told her Okay!

The last two were embarrassing and she hesitated. “Are you gonna be shy Principal turner? Bring ’em out.” She said like a teacher to a student caught with something they shouldn’t have in class. “The first time I touched your tight little asshole I knew you were sensitive there but never imagined you picking out two dildos for it.”

Maggie felt her face might spontaneously combust it was so warm and red. Once again, she wasn’t even sure what she was saying yes to. Kenzie had told her how hard “her slut” would come after begging her for them and Maggie, nodded mindlessly with the vibrator in her cunt.

“Principal Maggie Turner takes it in the ass!” She smiled. “Have you ever let Sam, fuck that little asshole?”

“No, replied Maggie emphatically. Although, he did try to bring it up a few times…”

“And you want me to take your ass cherry, I’m so honored.” Taisha cut in excitedly.

Maggie was stunned. She couldn’t believe what they were talking about, and Taisha seemed perfectly at ease. Of course she was, it wasn’t her ass they were talking about. “Show me that ass tickler again.”

Maggie pulled it out and stared at it as well. It was about 10 inches long and maybe 3/4 Inch diameter. “That should be perfect Principal Turner. Not too big but goes nice and deep, to vibrate all the right parts. Thank you so much. I am honored.”

“You’re welcome, Ms. Taisha,” she said as they pulled into the driveway. Much to her relief, she didn’t have to pull out the double penetration Strap on. She thought triple penetration was a more accurate de***********ion since there was a smaller vibrating pussy plug that was inserted into the wearer’s pussy, while she double fucked her partner.

They walked into the dining room with Maggie carrying the spoils of their shopping day. Including the three new “slutwear” outfits they bought from Latonya.

She sat the bags down on the table and Taisha slipped in behind her. She gently kissed her neck as her hands caressed her hips. The chills rolled down Maggie’s spine, culminating in her clit. “Ms. Taisha needs her dessert, my pet. Peel and Eat, just the way I like it.” She whispered as she pulled the oversized T up her body.

Maggie raised her arms to help. Then she turned and kissed Taisha hungrily. At last, they were alone and were free to do whatever they wanted, as loud as they wanted. Maggie moaned when Taisha’s hands gripped her bare ass and squeezed, pulling her against her.

She loved being naked and exposed for Taisha. There was no rational explanation for it. The hungry look in Taisha’s eyes made Maggie feel wanted and alive like nothing else could. Not to mention every time Taisha touched her, she delivered on her promise of a thousand ways to pleasure her.

Taisha picked Maggie up, hands under her ass and sat her on the dining room table. Just as her day began, she was once again, sitting naked on the dining table offering her burning pussy for her Queen’s desert.

As Taisha dropped onto her knees, Maggie spread herself wide and leaned back, moaning in anticipation. She slid herself onto the table enough to plant her heals on the edge, knees almost ninety degrees from her hips. She felt the air on her wide-open labia and trembled as the warmth of Taisha’s breath flooded over them.

“I want you much, Ms. Taisha,” she said hoping the tortured anticipation was finally over.

She groaned loud and long with delight when Taisha plunged her lips and tongue into her enflamed pussy. Her shaky voice expressed her pleasure. “Oh God, th, thank you M, Ms. Taisha. It feels so good. No one…”

Encouraged by Maggie’s response Taisha began to waggle her head rapidly, side to side and up and down sending a jolt through her.

“Aaaahh! Oh my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!” Maggie Wailed. Then she spoke in one syllable puffs. “I, love, what, you, do, to, me!”

Taisha moaned and she continued to ravenously devour her pet’s pussy. With each quiver and moan, her appetite grew. Finally, Maggie’s body tensed, and she sang out in a rhythmic portamento that would have made Saline Dion proud. Taisha felt like a maestro playing a fine instrument, as Maggie’s body trembled in the throes of another mind-altering climax.

Maggie had no control over her muscles and shook uncontrollably as her clit electrified her body. Taisha was relentless in her blissful assault on her pleasure point. Finally, the intensity was too much, and she pushed Taisha’s head back and wiggled herself away.

She turned sideways on the dining table almost in the fetal position panting. “Oh fuck, Ms. Taisha!” She exhaled deeply and lay there catching her breath.

“Thank you, Principal Turner, I needed that.” Said Taisha licking her lips.

She gently caressed Maggie’s leg and looked on with pride as Maggie recovered.

“I’m going to freshen up my pet. Why don’t we meet in your bedroom in 30 minutes? Or, do you think you’ll need more time?”

Maggie panted, “Thirty minutes is good.”

“Good, please wear the new white outfit, sans panties and have your toys on display. I think we can try a couple tonight.” She said as she walked toward the door, with the oversized T tossed over her shoulder. “See you soon Principal Turner…”

Maggie lay there semi-numb, in awe of Taisha’s effect on her. She had no clue about the intensity of pleasure her body could feel before Taisha Smith and she needed more. There was no stopping until she experienced all one thousand ways. So, she forced herself into action, collected her things and walked naked to her bedroom.

She placed her “toys” on the bed and as she showered, she replayed the day in her mind. The voice of reason was long gone. It was one of the most exciting memorable days of her life. Everything excited her from the ogling eyes of Latonya at the lingerie store, to the flirtatious time with Kenzie, and the lustful gaze of Stacey at the restaurant.

She showered, shaved, and primped yet again for Taisha. When she gave herself the once over in her new white stocking, garter, and bra. She was thankful there were no panties in the way. She wanted Taisha, to have unfettered access to her body.

Butterflies churned in her belly as she laid the toys on the bed, except for the strap on. The thought of double penetration was scary to her, and she wasn’t ready for something like that. She regretted the moment of weakness, mesmerized by Kenzie and how freely she discussed her own experiences. Even as she slipped it into the nightstand, she couldn’t help but wonder, was it really as stimulating as Kenzie had said.

She eagerly waited for Taisha, laying on the bed with the covers rolled back trying to decide on the most seductive pose. As she anticipated Taisha’s arrival, she looked at herself in the mirror, loving the white thigh highs.

When Taisha finally entered the bedroom, she was greeted by Maggie, lying on her stomach, in the white outfit, with her right foot in the air. The curve of her bare ass silhouetted in the soft light caused a rush of heat through Taisha’s deprived pussy. It was a torturous day, allowing herself to recover from Maggie’s day and her insatiable appetite.

Taisha wore only a black silk, mid-thigh bathrobe and approached with a predator’s focused stare. She pulled the tie string and let the rob drop to the floor, revealing her beautifully toned, ebony body.

Maggie smiled resting her head on her palms and meeting Taisha’s gaze. She began to roll on her back when Taisha held her in place. “No, my pet, don’t move just yet.”

Taisha crawled onto the bed and straddled Maggie’s ass, almost like mounting a horse, with her hand in the center of Maggie’s back. “You are so damned sexy Principal Turner. “I want to touch every inch of you,” said Taisha as her hands slid up Maggie’s back toward her shoulders.

Maggie sighed as she felt the moist heat of Taisha press against her ass. Then Taisha lowered her upper body and stretched her legs out between Maggie’s, until her nude body covered Maggie, like a heavenly warm blanket.

Taisha pulled Maggie’s hair aside and gently kissed her neck, sending a chill down her spine and setting her pussy ablaze. “Oh, I love feeling your skin against mine, Principal Turner.”

“Oh, me too, Ms. Taisha.” Maggie whispered.

“I’ve been thinking about this all day,” she said, planting kisses on Maggie’s neck.

Taisha methodically worked her way, side to side kissing both sides of her neck and shoulders. Maggie lay flat, head to the side, arms over her head, as she melted into the mattress, engulfed in Taisha’s warmth.

Taisha’s, soft muff, tickled her ass as she slowly undulated her hips and explored Maggie’s body. She continued her gentle kisses for several minutes before sliding to Maggie’s left, lying between Maggie and the collection of toys. She lay on her side, head resting on her palm and elbow on the bed, gently caressing Maggie’s back.

Maggie sighed at the touch, and meant to turn to face her but Taisha, stopped her. “Just relax my pet, I’m enjoying this.” She instructed softly.

Maggie sighed and nodded her compliance as Taisha’s fingers traced random patterns on her back and shoulders, easing lower with each pass. When she reached the small of Maggie’s back the tingle was almost too much. Maggie moaned and squirmed as the tickle nearly caused her muscles to spasm.

She was relieved and excited, as the tickling fingers moved to her ass. “Damn, I love that ass Principal Turner.”

Unable to hold back Taisha bent down and nibbled her buns. Maggie groaned in response and Taisha moved lower resting on her knees between Maggie’s legs. She continued kissing and caressing causing Maggie to sway her ass slowly.

“You’re a little tease, wiggling that scrumptious ass for me. Damn, swimming has paid off!” Maggie smiled with pride as Taisha took a firmer, but playful bite.

Her hot breath washed over Maggie’s pussy, and Maggie pushed her ass higher. “Yeah, that’s it put that ass in the air my pet.” commanded Taisha, and Maggie happily complied. “Now spread those knees, Principal Turner.”

Her voice was smooth and sultry, and Maggie did as commanded, face pressed to the bed, on her knees, spreading herself for her Goddess.

When Taisha’s hand slipped between her thighs, Maggie whimpered. “Principal Turner, your little pussy is so wet, is that for me?”

Maggie replied in raspy gasps, “Yes, Ms. Taisha, all for you.”

“Such a good little teachers’ pet.” her middle finger slid inside Maggie’s hot cunt, and she whimpered her approval. “You like me inside you don’t you Principal Turner?”

“Oh God Yes Ms. Taisha.” She began to rock her body.

“Principal Turner, are you trying to fuck my fingers like a slut?”

Maggie couldn’t believe those words turned her on so much. “Yes, make me your slut, Ms. Taisha.”

Taisha lunged in a second finger and began to finger fuck her hard, then slipped them out and drug them up her ass crack, wetting her asshole before returning to her pussy, moving them slowly in and out.

Maggie whined for more, rocking her hips, but Taisha wouldn’t let her. “You hold that hot little pussy still, we’re not ready to come yet my pet. Maggie did as commanded.

Taisha quietly grabbed the anal tickler and massager ball and slid them next to her. After a moment she pulled her fingers out and took them to her mouth. Maggie’s disappointment was short lived when she heard Taisha, sucking her fingers, and humming as she tasted Maggie’s pussy juices.

Then she felt a dildo pressing lengthwise between her labia as Taisha rubbed the length of the dildo up and down Maggie’s-soaked cunt. Maggie moaned softly.

“You like my dildo against your hungry little cunt, don’t you Slut!”

“Oh yes please Ms. Taisha.”

“I love watching your lips wrap around the shaft, they’re so big and wet,” She whispered as she drug it up her slit and spun it slowly in the full ten inches. “Oh, Principal Turner, your pussy just eats that tickler right up.”

Maggie’s breathing was rapid and strong, as she felt the rubberized cock slip slowly in and out. It moved so slowly she could feel each ridge as it went. Then suddenly it roared to life, vibrating inside her. “AH!” She screeched as she her whole abdomen tingled.

“You want me to fuck you with this don’t you Principal Slut!”

“Yes, please, yes!” She pleaded.

“I just love watching your little ass wiggle for me Principal Turner.” She teased pulling out the dildo and tapping it against her throbbing pussy.

Then she slid it sideways again, coating it in cunt juice, before sliding it up and down her ass crack. The tingle on her asshole sent chills up Maggie’s spine causing her to jerk.

“Oh my, sensitive…” She whispered and held the tip against her sphincter.

Maggie froze there, amazed by the new sensation of the tickler. Then she felt the massager ball pressed against her labia, vibrating her clit and let out a long slow moan.

“Oh God, Ms. Taisha!” Maggie moaned and pushed herself against the tickler. It really did tickle, like she’d never felt before. Taisha smiled, hearing Maggie moan loud and deep as she impaled herself on the tickler

Maggie never felt anything quite like it. The tickler, lubed from her pussy, slid in almost painlessly into her ass and her entire pelvis pulsed with pleasure. She pushed herself up onto all fours.

“You like it up that ass Principal Turner?”

Maggie’s mouth hung open and she nodded with her moans of pleasure echoing through the room.

Taisha removed the toys, “I asked you a question Principal Turner.” She said, taunting her.

“Yes Please!”

“Yes, what Principal Turner.”

“Oh yes, I like it up my ass!” The massager ball continued on her pussy.

“Beg me to fuck that cute little ass Principal Turner.” She demanded tapping her ass cheek with the tickler.

“Oh, please fuck me Ms. Taisha!” She squealed pathetically.

“Where do you want it Principal Turner!”

The massager ball had her to the edge and she needed to feel what it would be like to come with the tickler in her ass.

“Please fuck my ass Ms. Taisha!” She begged and Taisha complied.

As she pushed it back in, she teased her, “I wish you could see your little asshole puckered onto the dildo. That’s so damned sexy.” Said Taisha seductively.

Maggie rocked herself trying to fuck it faster, but Taisha refused. It didn’t matter; the orgasm was coming regardless of speed. Maggie yelled out as her hips thrust up and down with each orgasmic spasm. “Oh God, I’m coming Ms. Taisha. Coming so hard.”

Taisha held the massager ball in place slowly working the tickler in and out of Maggie’s ass. Maggie’s body convulsed in time with her loud deep groans of pleasure. Taisha thought she might faint for a moment; she was so excited.

Finally, Maggie let her arms and legs slide out flat, collapsing onto the bed. But Taisha wasn’t done. She kept the massager ball in contact with Maggie’s clit and with Maggie’s weight on it, the pressure on her clit increased bringing on another wave of orgasm.

She grabbed a handful of covers and shoved them into her mouth stifling her screams as she came in wave after wave. Taisha picked up the pace.

“Fuck! Me! So! Hard!” Screamed Maggie into the covers.

Taisha had never felt so turned on and powerful in her life. Her secret obsession was finally hers, completely. It was better than she ever imagined. Her pussy throbbed and she wanted nothing more than to climb on her and ride her face to a screaming climax. But she had other plans. For now, she was content to watch Maggie’s body spam uncontrollably.

Unable to take it anymore Maggie wiggled off the massager ball and Taisha let the tickler slip out as Maggie laid limp on the bed catching her breath.

“Oh my God, I’ve never come like that…” She panted unable to continue.

Taisha stretched out on top of her again with her breasts pressed against her back blanketing her.

“My pussy burns for you Principal Turner,” Whispered Taisha.

“I can help you with that.” Maggie smiled as Taisha kissed her cheek.

Maggie craned her neck to kiss Taisha’s lips.

“I know you can. That’s what I’m afraid of. You helped me yesterday over and over. Like the song says, “you got me walkin’ side to side.”

“I can feel how wet you are Ms. Taisha,” said Maggie, wiggling her ass against Taisha’s pelvis. “Please let me kiss it and make it better.”

“Oh, you little… Beg for it, Principal Turner.”

Maggie, happily obliged. “Please let me kiss your pussy, Ms. Taisha.” She rubbed her ass against Taisha teasingly.

” Are you my cunt licking little slut Principal Turner?”

“Yes Ms. Taisha!”

“Say it Principal Turner.” She commanded.

“I’m your cunt licking teacher’s pet slut. Pleases let me eat your pussy!”

Taisha rolled off and turned Maggie over. Then she rotated and straddled Maggie’s face. Her spread wet pussy, dangled over her.

“Don’t you touch it until I tell you slut.”

Maggie looked up at her dark muff and black labia, spread open, revealing her glistening pink slit like a sliver of sweet cotton candy.

Maggie, whimpered. “Please let me lick your hot cunt, Ms. Taisha.”

Taisha spread her legs further, lowering herself. “Rub your clit and tell me how much you want it Principal Turner.”

Maggie complied, rubbing herself frantically, I want it so bad, Ms. Taisha. You’re all I can think about. I’ve wanted you all day.” She panted, breathing in Taisha’s scent. “Oh God, you smell so good, please.”

Maggie raised her head, to sneak a taste, but Taisha raised up. “Not yet Principal Turner… Wow look at those fingers go. Are you gonna make yourself come like a little slut begging for my pussy Principal Turner?”

That was all it took, and Maggie rubbed herself off.

“Yes, I com, ing. Aaahhhh!”

“Rub your cunt you little slut!”

“Please, let me, Huh! Huh! Huh!” Maggie’s body jerked uncontrollably as she came yet again. Taisha pulled off and stretched out next to Maggie.

“So good, my pet.” Said Taisha, as she gently caressed Maggie’s belly. “Sorry, I still haven’t recovered from yesterday. Maybe tomorrow.”

Maggie lay there stunned as Taisha pulled the covers over them and kissed Maggie Softly. After several minutes she casually broke the kiss and snuggled into her neck.

“Get some rest my pet, tomorrow is going to be a big day.” She whispered and seemed to drift off to sleep.

Maggie, on the other hand, was wound up, mind whirling at the events of the day. She felt a lingering tingle at the thought of all the ladies, lusting over her and beamed with an odd sense of pride at how much she liked being the naughty little slut. Finally, exhaustion took her, and she drifted off, with the scent of sex in the air.

The next morning, she swam, showered, and reheated her breakfast casserole all before Taisha awoke. She dressed again in her new white “slut gear” but added her white silk robe.

Taisha wandered in, in her black robe, looking surprisingly fresh, “Good morning, and how is my pet this morning. You look scrumptious. I guess I need to clarify my position on your outfit. I would have thought the no panty rule would have implied the robe as well, but let’s add that rule now.”

Maggie smiled and let the robe drop, before picking up the spoon for the casserole. “Breakfast Ms. Taisha?”

“Oh yes, but I’d better eat something first. Something tells me I’m gonna need my strength today.”

“If I have anything to say about it, you are correct.” Said Maggie as she put some on Taisha’s plate.

When she finished, Taisha looked at it and tapped her thigh, summoning Maggie, to sit. “That’s a lot, let’s share.”

Maggie complied feeling the warmth of Taisha’s thigh against her intimate parts as she straddled her leg. She began to feed Taisha, looking at her longingly as she moved the fork to her luscious lips.

“So, let me guess, Principal Turner, you already had your swim, showered, cooked me breakfast and wet your pussy thinking about what I have planned for you, all before I woke up?”

“Yes Ms. Taisha. That sums it up nicely. except, my pussy has been wet thinking about you since I woke up.” Said Maggie, brushing Taisha’s cheek with her palm. “I have never wanted anyone so much and so often.”

Maggie grinned like a schoolgirl. Her heart fluttered as she looked into Taisha’s eyes, and she gave her another bite.

“You spoil me my pet.” she said taking the bite. “I could get used to this.”

She gently caressed Maggie’s body as they ate together and at one point, like a pro reached up and popped the front or her bra. “I’m afraid I terribly neglected your tits yesterday. Principal Turner.” She slid her chair back, “Turn and face me please.”

Maggie did, pressing her wetness back onto Taisha’s knee. Taisha leaned in and began to lick her left nipple firmly, then her right. “I suppose it would have been a bit awkward whipping these out in the restaurant,” said Taisha, as she took one in each hand to lick them in earnest. “I just had the image of Chantelle on the right and Lizzie on the left, while we had my dessert under the table.”

Maggie moaned at the thought of three tongues at work on her at once causing Taisha, to grip her breast harder. “You little slut, that excites you, doesn’t it?”

Maggie shook her head trying to redeem herself, but Taisha knew the truth and smiled. It just showed her that Maggie would do anything she wanted. Taisha had to admit, for the first time, she did not want to share her pet. Principal Turner was the ultimate prize, and she would relish her as long as she could. But she would use this to her advantage.

Maggie put her hands on Taisha’s shoulders and leaned her head back, enjoying the sensation. Taisha’s lips were the softest she’d ever felt and was content to offer her breasts as long as Taisha fancied them.

“May I please have some dessert, Ms. Taisha. You teased me last night and it’s all I can think about.”

Taisha nibbled her left breast and teased. “What are you Principal Turner?”

Maggie moaned as her pussy flushed in anticipation. “I’m your cunt licking little slut, Ms. Taisha. Please let me suck your pussy.”

“Will you beg for it like a real slut Principal Turner?”

Maggie dropped to her knees. “Oh please Ms. Taisha, let me taste your juicy cunt.”

Taisha stood up. “In due time my pet.”

“I hate that phrase!” Maggie pouted.

“I know Principal Turner, I know. I’m going to freshen up. Meet me in the RV in 20 minutes, tit’s out, pussy out and wet, and bring your toys. All of them this time!” She added emphatically.

Maggie followed her with her eyes as she walked to the door. As her neck craned, she stood up and turned to watch that amazing ass flex in the silk robe.

Maggie cleaned up the breakfast table and kitchen trying to kill the twenty minutes. As time went, she realized she’d forgotten the toys and scrambled up the stairs to retrieve them.

She put them in a Macy’s bag and put her robe on for the short trek to the RV. She knocked and got no response. Then she walked toward the back and peeked in through the side window to the bedroom. Through a small gap in the shades, she could see Taisha, laying naked on the bed with her headphones on.

So, Maggie slipped in the door and went to the bedroom entryway. There she stared as Taisha’s naked body in awe. Taisha lay on her stomach; right foot pointed toward the ceiling. Her legs were smooth, dark, and shapely. They were spread a little past shoulder width, and the curve of her ass, was so sexy, she just stared, drinking her in.

She followed the arch of her back and the little valley up her spine to her beautiful shoulders. Her braids were ponytailed and the right side of her neck, begged for kisses. Her chin rested on the back of her hands as she listened to Sade, reminding Maggie of their past rendezvous and the track of sultry songs.

After taking in her sexiness, Maggie moved in. She slunk onto the bed and set the bag of toys to the side. Taisha jumped a little and took off the headphones. Then Maggie crawled onto Taisha’s naked body, kissing her neck from behind, repeating the process Taisha followed with her. She kissed from neck to shoulders, then followed slowly down her spine.

As she kissed, her hand slid over her firm round ass and, unable to resist, her fingers slid down to her warm wetness. Maggie hummed softly as her middle finger slipped slowly between her succulent pussy lips.

“So warm and wet Ms. Taisha,” she whispered.

As Maggie, toucher her gently, Taisha spread her legs and pushed her ass skyward to meet her probing finger.

“Am I hurting you Ms. Taisha?” She asked already knowing the answer.

“No, my pet, please continue,” replied Taisha, eyes closed and completely relaxed except for a subtle rocking of her hips.

Maggie’s slipped in a second finger, moving slowly in and out, as her kisses covered the arch of Taisha’s lower back. There she positioned herself between Taisha’s legs. Her left-hand squeezed Taisha’s cheek while her right continued probing her tight wetness.

She could wait no longer to taste Taisha, so she pulled out and gripped both buns, encouraging her to her knees. Taisha followed her lead and raised up. “Thank you, Ms. Taisha, that’s so sexy.” Said Maggie still massaging her ass.

Then she leaned in to kiss her buns, slowly and methodically as she had done to the rest of her. Everything about Taisha was sexy. Her skin glistened in the morning sunlight. Her back and shoulder, shapely and strong. Her waist narrowed above her hips. Her round firm buns were like magnets drawing her hands and lips, demanding her undivided attention.

Maggie then slid her still wet fingers down Taisha’s ass crack and rubber her wetness, causing an erotic moan that fueled Maggie’s fire. She drew the wet fingers back up Taisha’s ass causing another moan of pleasure.

As her hands gripped those buns again, she stared at Taisha’s most intimate parts, fascinated by the contrast in color to the rest of her skin. Here vulva including her labia were darker black and that shade continued around her sphincter, forming the shape of one of the Russian nesting dolls she had as a child.

She saw the sliver of neon pink in the center and her fingers slid slowly into her heat while her left hand continued kneading her ass. Then, she let her thumb touch her tight little sphincter as her fingers worked Taisha’s pussy. Taisha’s sigh sent a wave of excitement through Maggie from touching her so intimately and seeing her reaction.

She removed her thumb, and Taisha pressed her ass higher looking for more. Seeing that sent and impulse through Maggie’s brain and she reacted without thinking. Maggie leaned in and kissed the little black rose bud as a third finger slipped into Taisha’s pussy.

“Principal Turner…” Whispered Taisha pushing her ass to meet her tickling lips.

Maggie again reacted without thought, pushing her face between her silky soft buns. Her lips pressed firmly against her while her tongue swirled over her wrinkled little sphincter.

“Principal Turner, you nasty girl. That’s so, Ah!” Taisha said, before losing control.

Sensing Taisha’s reaction, Maggie’s pace quickened. The faster her fingers, the louder the moans, until her hand pounded Taisha, and the sloshing sound of her soaked cunt echoed through the room.

Taisha howled as a much-needed orgasm took her. The feel of Maggie’s tongue pressing into her asshole was like nothing she’d ever felt. That combined with the body shaking thrusts of Maggie’s fingers sent her over the edge immediately.

Maggie trembled in a frenzied lust, feeling Taisha’s body quiver as she came hard at Maggie’s hand. Taisha’s screams only fueled Maggie’s lust, and she continued to fuck her harder.

As the orgasm finally passed Taisha stretched out flat pulling herself off Maggie’s fingers. She lay there catching her breath as Maggie, stretched out between her legs gently kissing her buns.

“A thousand and one ways?” Maggie said beaming with pride that she had expanded Taisha’s horizons.

“Yes, A thousand and one. I’ve never felt anything like that. Now it’s my turn!”

Taisha pulled Maggie onto the bed and mounted her, kissing her passionately. Their breasts pressed together and the heat between them soon turned into a light sweat as their lower bodies gyrated together.

After several minutes, Taisha raised up and reached for the strapless cock with clit ticker. She moved to all fours straddling Maggie. “I am going to make love you Principal Turner, like you’ve never been before.” She leaned down and kissed Maggie as she wiggled the mechanical cock into her own pussy.

Maggie whimpered in anticipation as their tongues danced. Taisha lowered herself onto Maggie and Maggie embraced her toned back and let her hands wonder over her smooth, soft skin. The tip of the rubberized dick pressed against Maggie’s mons as Taisha body settled on to hers.

They kissed for a long time and let their hands explore as their bodies moved in rhythm. Finally, Taisha raised up, looked into Maggie’s eyes, and positioned the head of the cock against Maggie’s eager opening. She smiled as she gently wiggled the head inside her. Maggie cooed as she entered her slowly.

“Are you ready for this Principal Turner?”

Oh, yyyeesss, Ms. Taisha.” She sighed,

Taisha smiled at the sight of Maggie’s wide-open mouth as the cock filled her up. Taisha’s hips slowly rocked, working it deeper and Maggie’s hands gripped her ass, to push her all in. But as she pushed, Taisha resisted and shook her head.

“No, Ma’am. I’m driving, my pet.”

Taisha dropped to her elbows with her hands cradling Maggie’s head and began to kiss her slowly and sensually, hips rocking in time with her probing tongue. As the dildo bottomed out their muffs, brushed together.

Maggie faded into complete bliss as the cock slid out to the tip and back in, stretching her as it penetrated her. “Oh Ms. Taisha, feels so good.” her voice squeaked and cracked.

Maggie’s arms wrapped around Taisha’s back and squeezed her tight, cheeks touching. Taisha was in awe, as Maggie’s body jerked beneath her, already nearing climax. “Feels, so, good, inside, me Ms. Ta, Ah!”

“That’s it my love.” Whispered Taisha.

“Oh God, love you inside me, Ms. Taisha. Love, you!”

Taisha continued, milking every bit of Maggie’s climax. Maggie’s hot breath was washing against her cheek and neck. Her words echoed in Taisha’s head. Did Principal Maggie Turner just tell her she loved her? She continued her steady methodical motion, listening to the impassioned gasps from the object of so many fantasies, never wanting the moment to end.

When the climax passed, Maggie whispered. “Thank you, Ms. Taisha.”

“You’re so welcome, Principal Turner, but there’s so much more.”

Taisha raised up and stretched her arm back, to switch on the vibrator.

They both jerked, stunned by its power. Taisha groaned from the electrifying jolt of the clit tickler. She moved to the push up position thrusting her hips. Maggie could hardly grasp the transition from the sensuous slow build orgasm she just experience, to being fucked and fucked hard.

“So! Much more!” Taisha grunted.

“Oh yes fuck me please Ms. Taisha!” Maggie yelled not caring about the thin walls of the RV.

“How does Principal Turner like it!” Taisha barked.

“Oh God! Hard! And! Fast!”

The RV shook from the force of her thrusts.

Maggie panted repeatedly, “Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!”

Taisha struggled to hold on, but it was pointless. The clit ticker had her clit firing every nerve at once. Just as she surrendered, she felt Maggie stiffen and moan loud and high. They were coming together.

Taisha thrust several more times in the grip of climax, before collapsing onto Maggie, unable to continue. Her whole body stiffened and shuddered as her clit exploded with pleasure. She jerked several times as the orgasm continue. The clit ticker was relentless, and she had to pull the dildo out, unable to take anymore.

Maggie, on the other hand was loving the stiff cock humming inside her and moaned in disappointment when it was yanked out. Taisha rolled to Maggie’s right and Maggie rolled toward her. She gripped Taisha’s cheek and stared into her eyes before leaning in for a kiss.

“That was incredible, Ms. Taisha.” Said Maggie before kissing her deeply.

She thought to herself, two orgasms in ten minutes, both better than any real cock she’s ever had. That was the effect Taisha Smith had on her.

Then, Taisha broke the kiss. “Oh, but there’s more Principal Turner,” said Taisha with authority. “Hands and knees please!”

Maggie looked confused, wondering what just happened. She was enjoying the intimate moment when suddenly Taisha was barking orders.

“Now, my pet, are you going to break our agreement? It’s your weekend and you chose to give yourself to me. On your hands and knees, now. I would hate to have to discipline you. You’ve been so good so far.”

That snapped her back to reality. She did ask for it and so far, Taisha has never failed to please. She rolled up onto her hands and knees presenting her ass to Taisha.

“Good girl. But seeing that sweet ass like that does make me wanna spank it!” She gave it a playful slap and Maggie giggled.

Taisha reached in the bag and pulled out the purple double ended cock. “There’s Coach Jackson.”

Taisha stroked it as Maggie blushed. Then she gripped Maggie’s ponytail and guided her head to the edge of the bed. She slipped the purple dick between her legs as she spoke.

“I think we both regret not getting to see that scene in your office play out. If it hadn’t been for that phone ringing, we’d both have a lot of questions answered. I think my naughty little slut would have given him a night he would never forget.

Who was the call from anyway?”

“It was Sam.” Replied Maggie sounding disappointed.

“Ladies’ man Sam, go figure.” Said Taisha, disgusted.

Squeezing the cock between her thighs she gripped the shaft and pulled Maggie’s head toward it. Then she rubbed it against Maggie’s face. I think you would have jerked his pants off and dropped to your knees and begged him to suck it.

Maggie’s mind whirled. Before Taisha, she had never felt such an animal passion for anyone, except for that night with Coach Jackson, in her office. Had that call been ten minutes later… She spent many nights replaying that moment in her head. It was 100% animal lust unleashed for a hot minute.

Taisha was right in one sense. When she felt his stiff dick pressed against her through their clothes, she would have done anything he wanted, beg, cheat or steal for that hot meat inside her. This new twisted Maggie, aka Marie, liked that Taisha knew her deepest secret, and happily played the fantasy game.

Maggie slid off the bed and dropped to her knees. Then, she lapped at the dickhead with her tongue and Taisha pulled it back looking at her.

“Please Coach Jackson, let me suck your big fucking cock. I’ve dreamed about it for so long.” Pleaded Maggie

Taisha smiled and Maggie took it in her mouth. It was huge and she only got an inch past the head and her mouth felt full. But she’d seen enough porn over the years to know what deep throating looked like. Taisha gripped her ponytail and pushed it deeper. “Oh, that’s it Principal Turner. Suck my big black cock like you mean it.”

Maggie bobbed on it like a porn slut forcing it into her throat. She was sexy slut, Marie, that would do anything to please her partner. Saliva ran down her chin as she took six inches of the giant cock, pushing it as deep as she could stand and releasing before the gag reflex could kick in.

Taisha watched in awe. “Oh, so good Principal Turner. Tell me what you want!”

Maggie imagined that night and the feel of his stiff dick. She had played scenarios in her mind a thousand times, but none quite like Taisha’s version. As usual Taisha Smith took it to a whole new level and Maggie wanted to live it.

“Please, bend me over my desk and fuck me Coach Jackson!” She yelled, standing up.

Taisha gripped her ponytail and bent her over the bed, rubbing the giant cock against her cunt. “My cocks, got your little pussy soaking wet, doesn’t it, Principal Turner?”

“Yes, I need it please! Slide that big fucking cock in me Coach.” She begged.

Taisha pushed it forward afraid she might hurt her, but Maggie pushed herself against it. “Oh Yes, give it to Coach Jackson.”

Her labia disappeared as they rolled inside with the dildo, so Taisha backed it up a little.

“No, don’t stop please.” Pleaded Maggie.

So, Taisha pushed it back in. “Principal Turner, so tight. It feels so good.” Taisha groaned.

Taisha gripped her end of the cock and dropped to her knees working the cock in and out wanting the close-up view. She pumped faster and Maggie begged for more. “Yes, fuck me please!” Her voice squealed.

“How do you want it Principal Turner?”

“Oh please! Hard and Fast.” Screamed Maggie.

Taisha fucked her furiously watching the look of ecstasy on Maggie’s face in the mirror as that little pussy devoured ten inches of cock with each thrust.

“You like that big fucking cock don’t you slut!” Said Taisha, giving her ass a hard slap.

“Oh, Fuck Yes!”

“You fucking like that ass being spanked Slut?” She gave another slap.

“Yes! Please!” Maggie yelled.

“You like being fucked like a little whore, don’t you Principal Turner?” Taisha slapped her ass three quick times.

“Oh God, fuck me Coach Jackson. So, fucking hard!”

Maggie dropped her face to the bed and wailed as orgasm number three hit with a furry.

Taisha slapped her ass repeatedly. Each one sent a stinging bite that intensified her climax. “You gonna come like a nasty little slut Principal Turner?”

Maggie’s mouth hung open and she groaned loud and high unable to speak. Finally, she fell panting onto the bed. Thoroughly spent after less than thirty minutes of nonstop ecstasy. Taisha dropped the cock to the floor where it landed with a thud.

“That’s exactly how I thought that night would have gone. Now we know.” Said Taisha.

Maggie rolled onto her back and looked up at Taisha panting. She stared at her in wonder. Every day with her was completely unpredictable. Even as she lay there, looking at one of the most beautiful, intelligent ladies she’d ever met, she couldn’t fully grasp what they were doing. Taisha Smith made her lose all reason, and control, putting everything at risk. But looking at her, wanting her again, even after the morning they just had, she knew she couldn’t stop.

Taisha’s expression told Maggie she wanted to know what she was thinking. Maggie Smiled and Taisha’s face lit up in response. “I’m so glad you came back into my life Ms. Taisha. You terrify me and satisfy me more than anyone ever has. I look at you and I want you. I’ve never been more satisfied than I am at this moment, yet I hunger for you beyond reason.”

Taisha smiled and held out her hands. Maggie stood up and took them willingly. Taisha looked her in the eyes and kissed her softly. “I’ve dreamed of this for a long time Principal Maggie Turner. I have to say, I never knew anyone that could keep up with me. But you Principal Turner are an unstoppable force of nature. Would you like a little break, before…”?

“Oh no, Ms. Taisha, there’s more.” She pulled out the double headed strap on.

Taisha couldn’t believe her eyes. She just fucked the shit out of her, and Maggie wanted more!

“You promised me a thousand ways Ms. Taisha…”

Taisha dropped onto the bed. “Ok, but first, I think you’ve earned a little desert.” She crawled back on her elbows and opened her legs.

“Oh, thank you Ms. Taisha,” said Maggie with a wide smile.

She lay between her legs, with an arm under each thigh. Looking at Taisha, she said seductively. “I love your beautiful pussy, Ms. Taisha. Can I please taste you?”

“Yes, my pet.” She sighed.

Maggie took a slow firm lick, groaning as the flavor she craved once again coated her tongue. With each lick she watched Taisha’s eyes, loving the pleasure she brought her. After several licks, Taisha’s head rolled back and she lay flat on the bed, enjoying the warm soothing feel of Maggie’s hungry tongue.

After several licks Maggie opened her mouth and engulfed Taisha’s pussy, swirling her tongue, probing, and sucking. Taisha sighed and Maggie continued, breathing through her nose so her lips and togue could stay in constant contact.

As Maggie continued, Taisha rolled her hips in awe of Maggie’s imagination in the bedroom. The hours of fantasy did not come close to reality. Principal Turner was making love to her pussy, unlike anyone ever had. The sensation was moving her quickly toward another orgasm. Taisha was stunned by Maggie’s knack for reading queues and knowing exactly what to do.

As her thighs gripped Maggie’s head, bracing for her growing climax, she wondered if it were truly her expanding Maggie’s horizons or was it the other way around? But at that moment it didn’t matter.

Taisha’s back arched as Maggie brought her to the edge of bliss. Her voice was high and almost crying. “Oh, Principal Turner. Ooooohhhhhhhh! Principal! T, Turner!

Maggie bear hugged her thighs holding herself against her steaming cunt as Taisha bucked like a wild horse. Her mouth flooded with her sticky sweet nectar, and Maggie held as Taisha tried to wiggle free, milking a few more seconds before releasing her.

She kept her grip on Taisha’s thighs and rested her chin gently on Taisha’s muff as she let her catch her breath. Her smile was ear to ear bringing Taisha back to her previous thoughts. Who was the one pushing boundaries?

After a moment, Maggie smiled again. “I think you are sufficiently lubed Ms. Taisha. Shall we?” She held up the strap on by the pussy plug on the crotch of the harness.

“Principal Turner, you are an insatiable, little slut!” She said feigning outrage.

“I’m sorry Ms. Taisha, but you have that effect on me.” Said Maggie in a schoolgirl voice as she pressed the half cock, against Taisha and turned on the vibrator.

Taisha twitched as it buzzed her clit. “Oh, so that really works, doesn’t it?” Said Maggie innocently.

“Yes. Oh God yes!” Taisha gasped as Maggie rubbed it against her and wiggled it in.

When the pussy plug bottomed out, Maggie, pressed it in hard and jiggled it, watching Taisha’s eyes widen. “Did I do good Ms. Taisha?” she asked in her schoolgirl voice.

When Taisha’s eyes closed, Maggie grinned, and positioned herself lying next to Taisha, working the pussy plug. She began gently kissing Taisha’s right nipple, causing another moan of pleasure. “I love pleasing you Ms. Taisha,” whispered Maggie, between kisses.

Taisha’s legs spread wider, and she began to gyrate against the new toy.

“Ooh, I love the way you move Ms. Taisha,” Maggie said seductively and continued her soft kisses.

Taisha’s felt goose bumps wash over her stomach as she began to give way to her the fourth orgasm of the morning.

“Principal Turn, er!” She gasped as her ass lifted of the bed. “Coming, Huh! Huh! Huh!”

“Ms. Taisha Likes…” Whisper Maggie.

After the orgasm, Maggie switched it off and pulled it out. “Goodness, we forgot to put it on first.”

Maggie put the pussy plug in her mouth, letting Taisha watch as she sucked it clean. Then she moved down and put Taisha’s feet through the harness and worked it up her legs. The Two rubber cocks pointed skyward as she pulled in up. Taisha raised her ass to help her get it over her hips.

Maggie looked at the double dildo, an item she had not even imagined before Kenzie had introduced her to it. Now she felt her hungry cunt heating up imagining it filling both holes. She was a little nervous, since the dildo for her ass was bigger than the tickler, but that orgasm was fresh in her mind, and she needed more.

Taisha, moaned again as Maggie, reinserted the plug, Before sinching the harness tight. She gave it a second harder tug, as it tightened on Taisha’s hips. “I think this is gonna be a rough ride, Ms. Taisha.” Said Maggie, before plunging the first cock into her mouth.

Taisha, watched her hungrily take all six inches into her mouth, dutifully lubing it for her. “You’re an animal, Principal Turner.” Said Taisha with a devious smile.

“You made me this way Ms. Taisha. Before you came back, I never imagined any of this. I had a normal successful life, with a clear path to the future. I was Principal Maggie Turner soon to be Superintendent. In a few short weeks, my world is upside down. You look at me and my pussy wets for you. You touch me and I lose all reason. You command me and my cunt burns for you. You turned me into Marie, your cunt licking little slut that wants only to please you. You warned me but, I couldn’t resist. Now that I’ve had a taste of you, I’ll do anything for more and it turns me on, knowing that you know I will.” Said Maggie, with an intensity in her eyes that left Taisha speechless.

Maggie took the second cock and sucked it hard looking into Taisha’s eyes. Taisha’s body trembled, overwhelmed by the moment. She’d never had anyone surrender so completely. But this was Principal Maggie Turner, her unattainable fantasy for so long. Her body was a warm mass of tingling energy. The butterflies overflowed her stomach and fluttered from head to toe, inside her. She watched, in stunned amazement, unable to move or even think for a moment.

Their eyes locked as Maggie sucked the cock hungrily. Taisha could see the corners of her mouth curved in a smile as she devoured it. Maggie knew, at that moment, that she had turned Taisha’s world on its ear as much as hers had been and she loved it.

Maggie’s naughty smile seemed to pull Taisha back to the moment. “Look at you suck that dick like a horny little slut Principal Turner!” Taisha wanted to make it clear, when they were alone, it was Taisha Smith and Principal Maggie Turner, not the unknow slut Marie. “I want that face on the bed and that tight little ass in the air Principal Turner.”

Maggie, complied hurriedly, pointing her ass to the ceiling, and spreading her knees wide. Taisha knee walked between her legs, wiggling her hips so the dildos waved side to side, tapping Maggie’s thighs. Almost immediately Taisha cupped her pussy, fingers down and pushed against her. “Your little cunt is soaking wet!”

Maggie whimpered and nodded, rocking her hips for effect. Taisha rubbed her wetness and slid her fingers up Maggie’s ass crack, to lube her ass. Then she gave her ass a hard slap. “What a nasty little slut you are my pet. I might have to give you detention.” She said, continuing to spread her cunt juice over both holes.

Maggie groaned and nodded. “I don’t think that’s harsh enough. We might need corporal punishment!” Taisha Barked and gave her another slap.

The stinging tingle in her loins made Maggie moan, and giggle nervously.

“You think this is funny Principal Slut?” She slapper her harder and Maggie, squeaked. “I’m gonna make those little buns red Principal Turner!”

Taisha continued to slap her ass with her right hand as she lined the cocks up with her lubed holes and wiggled them in. The sting in her buns, helped mask the pain as her asshole stretched over the strap on cock.

“Yes please, fill my slut holes Ms. Taisha. I’ve been such a bad girl!” Maggie’s heart raced.

She had pent up a lifetime of frustration from following all the rules and being the role model all the time. Now, Taisha Smith had unleashed the flood gates and Principal Maggie Turner was going wherever the current took them. She was diving headlong into a world were words like cunt and slut that used to offend, now brought a sense freedom and unbridled lust that she had never known before Taisha Smith came back into her life.

“I love you inside me, Ms. Taisha. I need you to Teach me please!” She begged eagerly.

The sensation of both orifices being filled as she surrendered herself completely to her former student, was beyond de***********ion.

“A thousand- and one-ways Principal Turner,” sighed Taisha as she began to pump both dicks into her.

A thousand nights, Taisha dreamed of Principal Turner, but she never dared to believe those dreams could come true. But, once again, Principal Turner exceeded expectations. She looked down at her beautiful quarry, aching for her even as she had her.

“Oh yes, Ms. Taisha.” Maggie quivered as she spoke and when the vibrator kicked on, she gasped from the intense tingle that shot through her lower body.

Her pussy, oozed as the dildo electrified her clit and the vibration in her stretched asshole made her whole-body tremble with newfound pleasure. They whimpered together, frozen for the moment, as the vibration permeated their loins.

Then Taisha gripped Maggie’s hips and began to slowly pump, pulling out to the tip and sliding back into the hilt. Maggie’s trembling moans sent chills through Taisha as her pace quickened.

“Oh, Ms. Taisha, feels, so… Oh God!” Maggie began to scream out.

“You like my double dick, don’t you my little slut?” Taisha said with a slap.

“Oh, you know how I need it!” Maggie yelled.

Taisha gave her another ass slap and Maggie squeaked with pleasure. “Oh Shit, you turn me on so much, Principal Turner!” Taisha’s voice crackled. “Fuck!” She grunted as she began to pound Maggie as fast and hard as she could move.

“Yes, you, know how I, need it!” Her voice grew higher with each gasp. Fuck, me, Ms., Ta, ish, a! Ah! Ah! Ah!”

Maggie buried her face in the covers as the pounding cocks brought her to a screaming orgasm. She pushed her ass in the air to meet the pounding thrusts of Taisha’s powerful hips. Her pussy sloshed as the plastic cock slammed in and out. Then she felt Taisha fall forward onto her, shuttering from her own paralyzing, climax.

Taisha’s cheek pressed against Maggie’s shoulder as she whaled and spasmed against her. Feeling Taisha’s body convulse uncontrollably against her re-intensified her own climax as their bodies collapsed in a heap on the bed. The cocks had slipped out, but the top one still nestled against her cunt as Taisha’s breath washed over her neck.

“Oh, my God, Principal Turner.” Taisha panted.

They lay there breathing together trying to regain themselves, with the strap on still humming. Finally, Taisha, turned it off and rolled to the side. Neither one could find words as Taisha lay next to her staring toward the ceiling and quietly removed the harness. When the pussy plug pulled out Taisha exhale heavily and let the strap on drop to the floor. Then she rolled off the bed on her knees and peeled the covers back. Maggie shifted and rolled to let her pull them down. When she cleared them, she slid her feet under and pulled them back up, holding them in the air so Taisha could climb in.

Taisha smiled as she slipped in next to her. They both let their heads rest on the pillow, looking into one another’s eyes. Maggie reached out and caressed Taisha’s cheek smiling contently. “Thank you, Ms. Taisha.” She sighed heavily. Here expression almost pleading.

“For what?” Whispered Taisha.

“For opening my eyes, my heart, and my body, to so many things.”

Maggie leaned in and kissed Taisha slowly and lovingly. They hummed softly as their naked bodies pressed together.

She broke the kiss. “Thank you for returning to my life. Thank you for awaking me and teaching me pleasures I’d never imagined…”

This time Taisha initiated the kiss, putting her hand on Maggie’s cheek. After a long moment Taisha let her head rest on the pillow. “That feeling, Principal Turner, is entirely mutual, I assure you.”

They lay there in silence looking contently at one another. Maggie, relished the warmth of Taisha’s skin against hers, lost in her dark piercing eyes. She felt like she would be contented to look at her forever. Her eyes scanned her face, taking in every detail with complete delight, when suddenly without thought, she raised her head and pressed her body against Taisha, cupped her cheek and said softly. “I love you, Ms. Taisha Smith.”

Taisha’s eyes burst with excitement. “I love you Principal Maggie Turner. I have loved you for a long time…”

Maggie kissed her, long, slow, and passionately, feeling Taisha’s heartbeat as their bodies melted into one.

When they finally broke the kiss, they settled back into their pillows looking at each other. Their smiles never faded completely, even as Maggie, watched Taisha drift contentedly off to sleep. And even as Maggie lay there memorizing every detail of Taisha’s face, the smile never faded. She too finally drifted off, smiling as she did.

The End.