#26: Liza's Offering
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, events, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are consenting adults over the age of 18.
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That evening, when the Headmaster reviewed the images captured by his hidden motion-activated cameras, he was surprised to see Jennifer in the bathroom with Sister Anne. His favorite was a picture of the young girl kneeling behind Anne and holding the large butt plug while a stream of piss squirted from Anne's ass and splashed across her face.
He knew she would have to be severely punished for this; interfering with Sister Anne's discipline was intolerable.
Both girls were asleep when he entered their room. He tossed off Jennifer's covers and brought his belt down hard across her bottom. SMACK! Jen screamed; both girls instantly awoke. He held her down and continued swatting her.
"You. Are. Never. To. Interfere. With. My. Punishments. Again." He punctuated each word with a lash from his belt. Jen's back, bottom, and thighs had dark red streaks that could be seen through her nightgown. Jen was sobbing into her pillow. "Quiet down, Miss Martin. I'm just getting started."
"Sir! Please! There must be some mistake," Liza pleaded, putting her hand gently on his arm.
He paused. "And what would you know about it, Miss McCoy?" he asked, turning to the blonde girl.
"Umm... nothing, Headmaster. Just that... we've always been taught to obey the teachers. I'm sure Jennifer didn't mean any harm."
"That's no excuse."
She knelt before him, begging. "Could I... Would it be possible if... we went to your office, to... talk about it?"
"Just what are you suggesting?"
She bowed down, supplicating herself before him. "And... I was hoping to give you something, Headmaster."
He smiled. "Very well. I will listen to your pleas... this time. Come along" He turned and left; she covered Jen up with her blanket and quickly followed him.
Back at his office, he stopped in the doorway. "On your knees, Miss McCoy. If you're going to beg for my mercy, you should at least do it properly."
"Yes, Headmaster," she replied, quickly dropping to her knees.
He closed the door and then made himself comfortable on the couch. "What is it you wanted to say?" he asked, crossing his legs and watching the young girl.
Liza knew she would have to be very careful to not make the situation worse. But she also knew how much he liked submissiveness. "Well, Sir. It's just that... ever since you gave me this..." she put her hand over her breast, over her new nipple piercing. "I... can't stop thinking about you... it's like... you gave me a ring... but it's even more personal."
"Go on."
"And I wanted to give you something in return..."
"What would that be?" he asked, amused.
"My... virginity," she whispered, lowering her head to the floor.
He was silent for a moment, and then: "This is what you want?" She nodded.
"And you understand that you must submit to me completely?"
"Yes, Headmaster," she nodded again, resisting an urge to smile.
"Very well. I accept your offer. Remove your clothes." She stood, slipped her nightgown over her head, and let it drop to the floor. Then she removed her bra and placed it in his outstretched hand, She slipped her pink panties off and handed those to him as well. She stood before him now completely naked.
The Headmaster motioned for her to turn around, and used one strap of her bra to tie her wrists together. Then he spun her back around, reached between her legs for the hanging strap, and fastened it to her nipple ring. This allowed her to move her hands, but in doing so tugged on her nipple and rubbed the strap between her legs.... between her lips.
He motioned her down to her knees. "When you kneel, you will spread your knees apart." She did, and he nodded. "Good."
He undressed, placed his long leg between hers, and pulled her forward. "Now rub yourself on my leg while you suck my dick," he told her.
She leaned forward and took his soft cock in her mouth, licking and sucking, slowly and gently at first, but faster and harder as she felt his hands on her head, and his hips thrusting. Her hips were rocking too, as she rubbed her pussy up and down against his leg. She could already feel the wet trail her pleasure was leaving.
He grew hard quickly; she could only take half his length into her mouth. She knew it was possible - she had done so before when Jen had pushed her head down - but she was not yet able to force herself to take him deep into her throat. She half expected him to force her head down, but instead, he pulled her up, helping her stand.
He leaned forward, pulling the strap aside as he licked between her lips, savoring the taste of her young pussy. Even though the strap was tugging firmly on her nipple, she loved the feeling: not the gentle exploration of Jen or Robin, but rough and unrelenting probing. He sucked her sensitive clit into his mouth, flicking it quickly with his tongue.
He stood, led her to his desk, and bent her over. As he untied her hands, his foot pushed her feet apart, spreading her legs. She felt his hard cock as he rubbed it between her lips, coating it in her slick juice - and then he was pushing into her. She could do nothing to resist, even if she had wanted to.
He seemed so thick that she didn't know if he would fit inside her. And it did hurt, at first. But he moved slowly, giving her time to adjust. It wasn't long before it began to feel good. She had done this for Jen, she hated to see her roommate get punished. But now her roommate was forgotten; all she could think about was the Headmaster's cock.
He had both hands under her - one cupping her breast, and the other rubbing her sensitive clit. But she could barely focus on either of those pleasant feelings; all she could feel was his dick as he pushed deeper inside her with each thrust.
She groaned as each surge of pleasure drenched her like waves on a beach as the tide came in, pushing her a little more each time until at last, her whole body exploded with an intense orgasm.
She moaned, unable to articulate any actual words. The Headmaster smiled. "You're not done yet, Miss McCoy." He eased his cock out of her dripping hole, took her pink panties, and began to push them gradually into her pussy. It was a very strange feeling. "We won't be using this anymore tonight," he told her as his fingers forced the cotton panties into her tight young cunt.
Then he guided her hands and had her spread her cheeks apart for him. "You offered your virginity, and I'm going to take it... all of it."
He pushed his cock against her tight asshole. Even as slick as he was, he had to push hard to force his way into her virgin ass. Her moans turned to whimpers as he pushed deeper, stretching her painfully open. He considered gagging her, but the sounds coming from the young girl excited him.
He fucked her for a few more minutes until he was ready to climax. She had almost collapsed, exhausted and overwhelmed by his intensity, He rolled her over and spun her around. She opened for him, taking the head of his slick pole into her warm mouth, sucking and licking him clean.
He pushed deep into her throat, causing her to gag. "Lick my balls," he ordered. Liza's soft tongue reached out and tasted his sweaty balls. He held himself there for almost a minute before pulling out and letting her gasp for air.
Then he began to thrust, fucking her throat as he had fucked her cunt and ass. She could feel his cock swell and throb; she prepared to swallow his cum. But he pulled completely out and held his shaft as he spurted his thick cum across her face.
The first stream painted a line from her cheek to her forehead. It stung her eye, but she didn't dare to remove it. The second spurt splashed across her cheek. The third coated her lips; she opened her mouth to catch as much as she could.
He squeezed a few more strands out and wiped them on her other cheek. She licked her lips, and raised her hand, intending to scoop more of his warm cum into her mouth. He stopped her.
"Leave it," he instructed softly. "It makes you prettier. But don't worry, I have something else for your mouth."
He placed the head of his soft cock on her tongue. Liza closed her mouth and sucked, hoping for a few more drops of cum. Instead, he filled her mouth with warm piss. She struggled but managed to swallow before he released another mouthful. Every time she swallowed, he filled her mouth again.
After more mouthfuls than she could count, she finally gave up trying to keep up with his strong flow; she simply couldn't swallow again. Her stomach felt bloated with his warm piss. She pulled back and took his soft cock in one hand, and directed his stream across her face, washing off his cum.
The Headmaster frowned. "Next time you'll drink every drop, or I'll make you lick it off the floor. That, I can forgive. But you forgot to thank me, and for that, you will be punished. Now stand up."
"Yes, Sir. I'm sorry Sir." She stood in front of him, her head bowed. "Thank you, Sir," she added belatedly.
"Otherwise, you did well, so your punishment will be mild." He thought for a moment. "Return to your room. Until I say otherwise, when your roommate has to pee, she will do so in your mouth. Do you understand?"
Liza nodded. "Yes, Headmaster." He reached between her legs and pulled her panties from her pussy. "Now go back to your room; I'll see you tomorrow."
Back in her room, Jen was still awake. She was lying on her stomach, the bruises from the Headmaster's belt were too painful to sleep on. "Are you okay?" She asked as Liza came in quietly.
"I think so," Liza nodded, unsure how to respond. She had done everything he had asked, but would it be enough? She removed her skirt and blouse and collapsed on her bed. "Umm... let me know the next time you need to pee, okay Jen?"
"Well, I kind of need to now. Why?" Liza didn't answer. She got up and knelt by her roommate's bed. "I need you to pee in my mouth..."
Liza felt a pang of guilt as she knelt by Jennifer's bed, her mind still reeling from her encounter with the Headmaster.
The Headmaster's office was an entirely different world from their dormitory. His demands were unusual, but Liza found herself willingly submitting to him.
In the midst of their intense session, the Headmaster had proposed an unexpected request. Liza, still in a daze, had agreed.
Now, as Jennifer requested her to fulfill the Headmaster's wish, Liza hesitated, unsure if she was ready to take this act of submission to its next level.