In the beginning

Nicole Prescovia and Noreen Pune entered Mr. Syntars classroom and definitely looked the part of outcasts. As the heads of the Muslim Student Association, and considering the two of them alone made up a large portion of the Muslim Student Association, they were naturally isolated from the rest of the class, at least as much as the Flag Squad members were, if not more.

They mixed in as best they could it seemed, wearing blue jeans and cardigans today, just like any other teenager would've, but combined that with the black hijab or headscarves which only framed their makeup less faces. From what Anna had said, the two of them looked even more beautiful in the locker room, when the headscarves would come off and thick black hair would fall about their bare shoulders, framing their beautifully exotic faces in a way that no piece of clothing ever could.

And apparently both had quite exceptional bodies as well.

He could see the potential as the two young Muslim ladies, eyes seemingly perpetually aimed away from his eyes but still trying to indirectly look at his face but still smiled at him politely. "Hello Mr. Syntar," they both said, almost in synchronization as their dark eyes darted about curiously, as if they were sensing something was amiss already as they walked up to the front of his desk.

"We have the article for review Mr. Syntar," Nicole stated with a tight lipped smile, holding the apparent article in a folder in her hand. "Just like you asked."
 
He watched as the two girls walked in. Their dress showing they had been Americanized but still kept some of their older traditions. He would smile to them both as he watched them approach. His hands would reach out and take the offerred article from Nicole. He would then offer them bot ha seat in the desks infront of his own. "Well thank you for bringing it over here personally... so aside from the article... is there anything else your looking for from the school paper?"

He figured he would keep it business as usual for right now. He wanted to get a sense for them both. See if there was anythign he could feel from them. His eyes watching them both as he kept that polite charming smile on his face. His hands would open the folder though he wouldn't look in it. There was definately something exotic about them both. He would lean back in his chair to make himself more comfortable. "I know it mustn't be easy being such a small group to get a lot of respect from the others but if there is anything I can do... please let me know..." Trying to be as friendly as possible to bring down their guards.
 
Nicole and Noreen exchanged glances as they stood casually in front of his desk, perhaps taking note of how relaxed he was as a moment of uncomfortable silence passed. Then, just as Nicole seemed ready to say Good bye without another word, Noreen spoke up in her particularly distinct South Asian accent. "We just hope that the article will help communicate how we are different from the other students, but that it is not something that can keep us apart," Noreen said in her Indian accent. As accents went, hers was far from sultry, but still exotic.

Off to her side, Nicole just smiled and rolled her eyes. "Yeah, it can be annoying when people disrespect you because your culture feels that in domestic situations, a woman should submit to a mans authority, or the entire concept of having multiple wives is somehow demeaning, when it's really not," Nicole started to explain, perhaps not realizing just how much more Mr. Syntar's interest was being piqued with every word she said. "It's so hard to... like... express ourselves. The guys are so... different and immature, that it really feels foreign for us to even see a guy."

"Plus my father would find a way to kill me even all the way from Pradesh if he found out I was dating some silly Western boy," Noreen chimed in, before they both paused, realizing they were starting to ramble about things that they were certain he wasn't interested in.
 
He listened to them as they spoke though both were still standing having not taken the offerred seats. He didn't mind. They were perhaps nervous as it seemed in a way they wanted to leave him and go about the rest of their day. Though he seemed to rope them in as he nodded his head from time to time with what they were saying as he was being respectful look at their faces when the spoke to him. He remained seated as he nodded his head once more before he would talk. "So... your problems lay with the fact that these guys... well... boys don't understand your culture... your customs... that you need a strong willed man to guide you.... in all domestic issues? Am I correct in that?"

He would barely wait for a response as he continued on. "So you need a real man... going to be hard finding one of them in a see of boys..." He would shrug his shoulders. He was just carrying on a conversation that they started and going off of topics they brought up. He watched them wondering if they would continue on with what they were saying or if they would be taken back by what he said. He was playing a different game. He didn't know what to expect just as he didn't a few nights ago with the three girls.
 
Noreen looked perplexed, almost immediately as soon as she heard the teachers reply, apparently taken completely by surprise by his response. It almost seemed like it had some innuendo, but she really wasn't sure. Nicole meanwhile found herself nodding to his response as she rolled her eyes and glanced upward at the ceiling briefly.

"Yeah basically," Nicole said with a shrug and a nod, almost casually, apparently not catching on or caring about whatever hang up that had silenced Noreen for the time being. "Plus the guys here, they're so immature that it doesn't even translate to any sense of responsibility and you have to be very responsible and mature to be able to have like.. you know... that sort of control in a relationship. It's a big trust thing and we just haven't found any guys that understand that," she said, a slight pouty look crossing her face.

"I'm sure he doesn't want to hear about this Nicole," Noreen finally said, interjecting rapidly as her brown skinned cheeks grew a shade redder from embarrassment at how personal this conversation might have become.
 
He would listen to Nicole and nod his head to her words. His hand lifting to touch along and rub his chin as if he was fascinated by what she had to say. His eyes would shift to Noreen as he could see a bit of Anna in the beginning that first night they were all together. Perhaps there was something deep down but she had a rather shy demeanor now as Nicole was a bit more open. "Well I completely understand what you mean... I have see nthe boys around here for a while now... and none of them are ready to be men...."

He would lean up in his chair a bit as he leaned towards them a bit more smiling. "If I can be so bold as to say... your both attractive young women who are years ahead of the guys here.... so why aren't you out at college parties looking for some older guys? If they still aren't for you... why not find an older man... I am sure there are many out there who could be what you need.... for both of you... because I am getting a sense your kinda looking to find a guy together right?" He was setting things up now. Digging a bit more into them both. He wanted to know more. Well that is what he made it seem. He wondered if he should call up or send a message to any of his other girls. Get them in here to show them first hand how he can control a woman. Show them both that he knew how to treat them in a domestic situation which he took as sex.
 
"Ugh anything to escape the shadow of my family," Noreen said, almost impulsively. "It would be so liberating for me to find a real man who could take on the responsibility of being with me but it is true like you say, it is hard to find a man like that," the South Asian teenager said with a sigh, as she crossed her arms across her chest and then glanced at Nicole.

She was staring, or perhaps just focusing on Mr. Syntar intently with her eyes before a half smile grew on her face. "I'm so young, I never even considered dating older guys. But like, with parties, that doesn't sound like an environment I could feel safe in. I'd probably prefer something more... like... intimate you know?" Nicole started to explain before she decided to say something more filled with innuendo and perhaps a little bold as she tried to get a read on Mr. Syntar. "You seem to really know what your talking about Mr. Syntar, it just like... totally speaks to me," she said, her voice growing more sheepishly as she spoke on.
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Anna had just returned from a short session of cheerleading practice, still wearing her High School cheerleading outfit with the dark, long sleeved sweater, short skirt and almost knee high socks as behind her, both Hailey and Molly followed up in suit. "I can't wait to get home," Molly chirped from behind them as they started to undress as her comment drew smiles from the other two girls.

If Mr. Syntar could hear them, he would undoubtedly smile, witnessing just how vicariously these three girls were living through him, and finding their happiness and pleasure only through service to him and under his guidance.

Before Anna could reply in agreement though, her phone buzzed as she quickly reached in and noticed she got a text message from her Master and immediately read it. "Master told me to head to his classroom as soon as I was done here," Anna said to her fellow slaves.

"Ahhhh lucky..." Molly said with a giggle as Anna just smirked and headed towards the exit.

"Are you going to wear that?" Hailey asked, as she started to pull off her own breast hugging cheerleading sweater top.

"Of course," Anna said with a big white smile and a wink, before heading out.
 
He knew Anna would not disappoint. She would come as requested. He only needed to stall for a few more moments. Then they could see he knew exactly what they were talking about. His attention would first go to Noreen about her comment of feeling like she needed to be liberated. "So... why don't you take the first step in feeling liberated... I know it is a tie to your traditions but this is a safe place... why don't you let free your hair... I am sure it feels good when you do..." He was making a suggestion though it wasn't given in the form of a question but more of a statement. He was already trying to influence them even if it was something so simple as removing the hijab from around their heads and reveal more of their exotic features to him.

His eyes would shift towards Nicole as he would give her a smile. "Oh... I think I have a good udnerstanding of what you mean Nicole... I am the older type guy you should be looking for... I get what your looking for... what you need... but that is something that only comes with age..." He would pause for a moment as he shifted up more to sit up even straighter in the chair as looked to her face. "Intimate huh? So something more personal.... such as a small group setting... like this... I understand..." His words could be taken like this was the setting she was looking for right now or this was the type of setting she would be looking for in the future.

His eyes would shift to the door as he watched Anna come walking in. He knew she knew the girls and being the leader type would be perfect to join them. "Ah Anna... please come in and join us... I am sure you already know Nicole and Noreen... they were stopping by to hand off an article and well... we are starting to get to know each other.... they have a lot in common with you and Molly and Hailey..." He was giving her an idea of what he was up to though he was certain she already knew.

"I have this kink in my shoulders... which is why I haven't been really able to sit still... I think I need your help Anna..." He would look to the other two girls as he held a slight smile. "Unless you feel it is too inappropriate... I don't want to weird anyone out... I just know Anna has some skilled hands and she is always willing to help...."
 
Noreen was already undoing her hijab, when she actually realized what she was doing. The way he spoke, as a statement rather then a question, but done in such a manner it sounded so reasonable, almost with a kind paternal authority made her follow his direction on a subconscious and automatic level. By the time she actually realized what she was going, her hands were undoing the headscarf.

Then, after a brief, but noticeable pause, and much to Mr. Syntar's interest, she willfully finished the task, removing the head dress and letting her exotic, thick, mane of black hair fall down around her face. The simple act magnified her natural beauty as in a moment of bashful innocence, a big wide smile crossed her dusty face as she looked at Mr. Syntar for a moment, and then looked away, apparently somewhat intimidated or blushing upon noticing this older man was looking at her and despite his subdued facial ticks, was doing so with a lust in his eyes.

Normally, it would put her off, but she already realized Mr. Syntar was different. They both did. He was the man they were looking for, their perfect man. The only question was who would get her, Noreen thought.

Nicole was starting to speak in response, apparently chiming in with Noreen's thoughts. "So are we going to compete with-," she started to ask, a frisky looking smile on her face as she undid her headscarf as well when the door to the classroom suddenly opened.

And one of their few friends, Anna, walked in. Realizing how peculiar this looked with the two of them sitting in private in a teachers classroom, especially with their headscarves off, Noreen started to reach for hers, in a futile bid to hide what was going on only to have Anna look at them and flash her bright smile at them, followed by her trademark... one hand clapping style of wave.

"Hey!" she said softly, closing the door behind her, and subtly locking it as well so there would be no other unexpected interruptions.

"Hey..." the two girls replied far less enthusiastically, not realizing why she was here and feeling more then a little embarrassed at her presence. But that rapidly subsided as Anna, in her Flag Squad outfit, walked directly towards Mr. Syntar and said a particular word that got both of the Muslim girls just a little riled in passion.

"Hello Master, how are you?" Anna said. Both Nicole and Noreen picked up on the word usage. Not Mr. Syntar. Not his first name. Not teacher. Or Mister.

Master.

"Ah Anna... please come in and join us... I am sure you already know Nicole and Noreen... they were stopping by to hand off an article and well... we are starting to get to know each other.... they have a lot in common with you and Molly and Hailey..." they heard Mr. Syntar say casually and thus in turn, in such an arousing manner. He was cool... and in control.

"Really?" Anna asked, her eyes lighting up as she dutifully walked behind her apparent Master.

"I have this kink in my shoulders... which is why I haven't been really able to sit still... I think I need your help Anna..."he then said, as a split second later, her hands slid over his shoulders and she leaned down, planting a small kiss on the top of his head, and certifying this was in fact... an actual relationship and not some weird friendship. Her fingers started to push into his firm shoulder musculature, kneading through the fabric of his shirt. "Unless you feel it is too inappropriate... I don't want to weird anyone out... I just know Anna has some skilled hands and she is always willing to help...." he said looking up and smiling at the two girls.

Both of them were wide eyed and breathless, as if unable to realize that in fact, one of their deepest fantasies was unfolding as an opportunity right before their eyes.

For so long, the two girls had chafed under their domineering parents and family and culture and a plethora of expectations. For their whole lives, they wanted nothing more then escape that hold, liberate themselves. Be free to choose their destiny and path in life.

To an outside observer, being with Mr. Syntar seemed similar to their upbringing, but that was a mistake only the most casual observer would make. Both Noreen and Nicole were predisposed to being submissive thanks to their upbringing, but both yearned to feel free. Find a freedom of expression, a way to truly express both their submissive and sexual nature but the only way they could do that was by leaving their family, and finding a truly responsible, and mature and knowledgeable man completely comfortable with his authoritative sexual nature.

And now they had found him.

So when he asked his question, Nicole almost blindly spat out a response. "Can I help?" she asked breathlessly, as next to her, Noreen almost seemed hypnotized by the act of erotic submission that Anna, this independent, strong minded, Western girl was performing on Mr. Syntar and could already reasonably imagine she had done far more... extreme things with this man.

Far more sexual things.

The thoughts of it were perverse, fantasies she never even imagined or contemplated before. It made her burn deep down inside. It made both of them feel warm, and hot as they sat in their chairs, fingers fidgeting and bodies suppressing the urge to writhe as countless forbidden fantasies filled their minds.

They wanted so badly to be part of this.

And the best part was, they could.
 
It seemed everything came together in one instant. That was all it took for them to tip the scales the way he wanted them to go. He just needed to bring Anna in and show them the lifestyle he had secretly created in the walls of the school. Anna did nothing to hide the fact that she was his and not his student. She was something more, a lot more. She literally, physically, mentally, and spiritually was his and it showed in just that one word... Master. She and her friends had willingly given themselves to him and now these two women before him were willingly falling his commands.

His eyes watched as their hair was now visible adding to the exoticness of their beauty. A smile moving over his face was probably going to be standard for a bit now. They definately had a lot to offer someone. A lot of physical beauty that was being restrained by their traditional headwear. Now it was there for him to see and Anna now as well.

Anna's hands felt good on his shoulders. Was he really sore? No but the point was to show he could do anything and get anything he wanted from his girls and let these two potentials know that what he wanted mattered. He felt the kiss to the top of his head as he would bend his neck back and look upwards to the brunette. His one hand reaching back moving to the back of her head as he drew her down towards him. He brought her down so there lips could make contact. He didn't just go for a soft kiss as these two others were probably use to seeing such signs of affection. Instead he opened his mouth against Anna's. His tongue would slip from his lips and nearly shove itself into her own to dominate her mouth in a way he dominated the rest of her.

His other hand would reach back as well without a care as to what the other two in the room were thinking. That hand would run across the chest part of her cheerleading outfit and would squeeze through the material at her breasts. Once again this was to establish exactly what the other two were thinking that she just wasn't being nice, they had sex. They didn't just make sweet love... they had wild, passionate, uninhibited, dirty sex.

His hands would remain on her for too long as he would give her head a slight pat as he shifted his neck to face his head forward once more as he would look to the other girls. That smile still on his face as he looked to Nicole. "Why... certainly.... I am always willing to allow someone to make me feel good..."

His attention would shift to Noreen as he ran his eyes over her face. "Don't let your friend have all the fun.... join her..." Once again it was a statement, a command to her. He wasn't playing around with them anymore. They seemed interested in this lifestyle and he was going to give it to them.
 
Anna's chest heaved, as she seemed to take a moment to recover from the kiss her Master had literally taken from him but the smile quickly returned to her face, and well as the color that momentarily was flushed from her cheeks. "Master, may I take your shirt off?" she then asked, already referencing how that worked the Friday night before. "I'll do the same of course," she then added, slipping her thin fingers under the fabric of his shirts collar, her hands pressing against his firm skin.

The cheerleaders eyes drew upward to both Nicole and Noreen who had dutifully risen from their chairs and approached, their excited bodies almost unable to hide their anticipatory excitement. "Relax girls," Anna said softly, sliding her hands around his neck, sliding them down his chest. "If you want to help, you can take those shoes off," she said with a wink.

Nicole was smiling, as Noreen simply found herself following his directions on a subconscious level and simply acquiescing to the action after realizing what she was doing. Soon, she wouldn't even need to do that. Soon her mind would follow her body completely in submission and they would be his.

Both of the headstrong Muslim girls, leaders of their particular group, lowered themselves onto their knees as they started to work on untying Mr. Syntar's shoes, and then peeled off his socks while Anna got to work unbuttoning his shirt and all the while, he simply sat there, the smile seemingly fixed on his face as the three beautiful young women undressed him, fawning over him. He saw Noreen and Nicole's submissive dark eyes looking up at him, stealing glances at their new Master as the shirt came off.

"Maybe we should do the pants next?" Nicole said with a giggle.

Anna then giggled. "First thing is first," the cheerleader then said as she finished removing her Masters shirt. Without missing a beat, Anna tucked her hands under her own sweater and pulled it off as well, revealing the tight fitting sports bra that hid her own ample cleavage underneath.

Both Nicole and Noreen paused, exchanging worried glances as another obstacle confronted them and their previously conservative lives as they saw Anna then reaching around her back, ready to undo her bra as well. Noticing their concerned and confused looks though, Anna smiled again. "Ummm..." she said, half rolling her eyes. "Fair is fair. His top comes off, so do ours," she said, glancing down at the two young ladies, wondering if everything up to this point was just talk... or if they were truly willing to fall headfirst into their true fantasy and destiny.
 
It seemed to him Anna was ready to be a sponsor for this lifestyle with him. She could go out and recruit with the way she already understood how things worked and what he wanted with her. He felt her hands rubbing along him reaching down as she undid his shirt. He had nodded his head when asked if he wanted his shirt off. He knew that once she had his off her own would come off as well.

Now he would sit back and be a bit more passive in his actions for now. He was going to let these girls pamper and take care of him. It was perhaps their maternal instincts to do so. He didn't need to say anything to the other girls as he had to slid back some from his desk in order to give them space before him and to his side as they went on getting those dress shoes off. He could see their long beautiful hair hanging down towards the ground as they were both excited and embarrassed by the idea of getting him naked but they would have to do the same as well.

He would nod his head to the two down below as Anna explained things. "Yes... Anna is telling the truth... I do not have to be naked when you are as one of my girls... but if I am without an article of clothing so you must be as well..." He would smirk thinking about the situation. "It will make for an interesting beach day when I take all my girls..." It was an idea he was kicking around once the weather would get nice.

His one hand would reach back behind him over his shoulder to his fingers pointing downward. The flat of his hand pressing between the breasts of Anna once her bra was removed as he didn't look back to her. His rather stern eyes lookign to the two young women infront of him. He wanted them to make a move or his next would be sending them away.
 
Noreen and Nicole exchanged curious glances at the thought of his mention of all the girls, as they wondered just how widespread his influence was on their class, but soon focused on the moment as both of the young women saw Anna completely topless and still acting in such a natural state of things, as her arms continued to snake down his chest, and massage his firm body.

Further entranced, Nicole was the first to make the move to unbuttoning her cardigan sweater, causing Noreen's smile to dissapear as undoubtedly she was wondering about the ramifications of this action. How it could reverberate if they gave in now. "Nicole..." she almost inaudibly said to her friend.

"I can't help it Noreen," Nicole said with a sigh, still looking up at what she hoped would be her new Master. "This is what I've been wanting, what I desire..." she said. "I've been wanting to do this with a real man for so long..." the sultry Muslim girl then said before shrugging her sweater off, letting it fall onto the floor before she reached back to undo her simply bra.

But instead, Noreen leaned in to her friend and in a moment of low key sapphic eroticism the two girls were almost face to face, staring in each others eyes as Noreen reached around Nicole's body and unclasped her bra for her, letting it drop to the floor as well.

Nicole bit her lower lip, her cheeks already rosying up as she realized that she was now topless before not only her best friend, but Mr. Syntar as well as Anna. Her firm, perfect breasts were only a few shades lighter then the rest of her skin, and topped with erect, dark nipples. Obviously embarrassed, Noreen moved in, almost as if hugging her friend while they were both kneeled between Syntar's legs only to whisper loudly enough so that their Master could just barely hear her next words. "Can you do the same for me Nicole?"

Nicole stopped biting her lip, as a bit of color returned to her reddening face as she complied, a tight smile growing as she unbuttoned and pushed off Noreens sweater, and then pulled apart the back of Noreens bra as well until Mr. Syntar not only had these two conservative Muslim beauties kneeling before him, but topless and in an interesting embrace as well. They were so close that their bare chests were almost pressing against each other, their bronze skinned arms wrapped loosely around each others nude form, and almost looked like they were shivering in nervousness.

Their chests were visibly heaving, as deep inside, their hearts pumped frantically with a mixture of fright and excitement, until they both realized they couldn't just remain in this position forever and slowly let each other go, bringing their bodies to face Mr. Syntar, presenting their lovely young and virgin bodies for him to enjoy viewing.
 
He just sat there and let Anna rub down along his chest and shoulders. At times he could feel her breasts pushing into the back of his head as she would lean forward to go even lower on him. His one hand still was reaching back to lightly rub over her upper body touching her sides, arms, and curve of her breast as he watched the new girls discuss amongst themselves for a moment before they began to assist each other in the removal of the bras. His eyes looking to the full firm breasts of each of them as he nodded his head smiling in his enjoyment of this sexual tension he has witnessed between them.

He wouldn't be quiet about what he had just observed as both of them stop staring at each other and turned to him. He would moved his other nonactive hand down and touch Noreen's face softly then shift the back of his hand to Nicole's as he spoke to them both. "I see there is something there between the two of you... have you both ever been together? Kissed even?"

If they hadn't he was planting the idea into his head or atleast he was going to tell them that such actions wouldn't be out of the question and should be expected as watching two women touch and kiss and lick, etc. was definately a turn on for him and that is what was going to matter most now.

"Now.... since we are all topless.... you girls can now help me from my pants and underwear.... but just remember what that means from both of you..." He wanted to make sure they learned the lesson Anna had taught them only a moment ago.
 
Feeling his hand on the back of each of their faces, and gently gesturing for them to look at each other again, it was almost as if his words and that simple action broke down a wall between these two best of friends and they realized it wasn't just a friendship they had. It was a love, and one with a strong sexual attraction, especially now... as they kneeled topless at their new Masters feet, hair free and draped over their bare backsides and breasts, bodies burning for arousal and release.

He didn't even have to push them forward as his words were met with the first sapphic embrace of these two exotic, Muslim beauties. It was obvious that kissing was something new to them, as they gently bumped foreheads against each other, each one trying to angle their head to the appropriate side, lips first closed as they smacked together. Unevenly, they opened their mouths, tongues flicking against each other, tentatively trying to probe the others lips and deeper still. It was so innocent, so amatuerish, and yet the sight of these two dark haired and dusky skinned beauties was also incredible to behold as Mr. Syntar even noticed Anna had stopped moving her skilled hands over his body, so transfixed she was at these two truly innocent women embracing each other and taking their close friendship to an intimate level.

"Sorry Master," Anna said with a flustered giggle as she continued massaging her Master, keeping him relaxed and simmered as the two girls continued to explore each other as their first kiss was finally broken. Their faces were red as soon as they realized what they had done, but not out of shame, but out of ridiculousness, at how they could have been such close friends for so long and never even contemplated being with each other in this way.

Their Master had liberated them of the obstacles and allowed them to embrace it.

Now it was their turn to thank him.

Still stealing bashful glances at each other, the two girls got to work undoing the fly of his pants, and pulling them off his legs. This time, they weren't nearly as hesitant. Each of them took a leg and pulled his pants off in unison, pulling back until they had slipped off the edges of his feet and the two girls found themselves standing before him.

Fair was fair they realized and since they were already standing up. "I'll do you first," Nicole said with a giggle as she wrapped her arms around Noreens waist, unbuckling her belt and undoing the front of her jeans, all while pressing her lips against that of her best friends, giving their Master a show as Noreens jeans hit the floor around her ankles.

Her panties followed next.

Noreen didn't resist as Nicole stuck her thumbs into the sides of the underwear and simply slid them down, giving their Master a side profile of his newest and most exotic slave so far. Her slim and trim body, with its light mocha skin and long, lust, dark hair.

Nicole then rose back to her feet, raising her hands into the air, a sheepish smile on her face, as if not knowing what else to do in this situation while Noreen, instinctively putting one arm over her moistening pussy, stepped forward and them using both hands, started to do the same to her.

"Lucky Master..." Anna murmured, half teasing her Master as her fingers moved up to his shoulders and the two of them enjoyed the show that was unfolding.
 
Both he and Anna must have had a similar expression as her hands stopped so did his own that was reaching back and touching her. He wondered if this was their first kiss ever. Not just to each other but to another person. The way they handled it, it seemed as if they were exploring what it felt like to have someone against your own lips. He could feel his own mouth hanging open slightly as the two topless women stood up after free themselves from the tender kiss they had shared. In a way he didn't want it to end.

Though he wasn't going to complain about the moment as both girls went to work on getting his pants off. He would smirk lookign to their eyes as they were concentrating on what their hands were doing. He also looked to the tear drop affect to their breasts as the hung there swaying slightly. They shook about as their hands went to work and pulled down on him. His hips lifting as he placed both his hands on the arm rest to give himself a boost fro mthe chair as his naked rear came back down on it.

Then the show started again as Nicole being the braver of the two started to undo the jeans of Noreen and peel them down her body showing off her long shaven legs. Soon in turn her panties would be off giving him a hint to her womanhood as well as her rear which he got more of a glimse of when she turned to do the same to Nicole.

He didn't need to look back to know Anna was probably out of her cheerleader skirt. He would look back to her as he smirked giving her a wink when she said he was lucky for having such exotic women before him. "Do not worry Anna.... you will be able to share in them... their is seniority..." He would give her a wink as his attention would go back to the other two who were now naked standing before them.

"Now... my girls..." Already claiming them as his own. "There is a set ritual you must go through in order to fully become mine... though before we get to that.... I think you both have found something new out about each other... something you both didn't see before... as the song goes it was in your kiss..." He wasn't that much older so he figured they had to know the song. He didn't dwell on it though.

"I think you two should explore each other first.... touch each other... kiss each other... play with your more intimate parts together..." He would reach his hands to them placing his fingers on their rears as they stood there before him and guiding them closer to each other. "I want to watch." Making it known what he wanted.

He would then look back to Anna smirking some. "And you my dear... kneel down between my legs and entertain me with your mouth while your soon to be new sisters entertain my eyes..." He winked to her as he figured she would know what to do.
 
Anna walked around her Masters chair and smirked at him, in some sly way as if she was somehow offended at the request, though both of them knew she wasn't. She had proven last weekend how eager she was in worshipping, not just servicing his cock. As the two exotic Muslim girls grew more intimate before him, Anna lowered herself to her knees, her nude below dipping just below the periphery of his sight as he leaned back in his chair and spread his legs open. Not looking at her almost made that first sensation of her soft young lips on the smooth head of his cock feel even more stimulating, maybe because he didn't see it coming.

Regardless, her lips soon lowered over the edge of his glans, her tongue flicking and lapping across her ultra sensitive dome, her head gently twisting side to side as she worked her lips down his rock hard phallus, inch by inch until her young mouth was filled with his healthy cock. Barely half of his curved cock slid smoothly into Anna's mouth, as none of the girls... yet... had master the deep throating skills of his first slave, Ms. Carson. But she was a quick learner, and her tongue was both vigorous and persistent in its manipulations across his buried manhood.

Plus he had the other two girls to enjoy.

Noreen and Nicole, both were shy, conservative and domineered Muslim girls, and now... these same qualities were being brought out in their sexuality, as their inexperienced lips caressed and pressed against each others, and tentative hands slowly reached around the others nude body, fingers absently sliding and stroking across the others dark bronzed skin in simple, direct caresses.

Inexperience, innocence and submissiveness were the new qualities that had replaced the old, and they made this coupling all the more delicious to behold. It was a slow progress, as after they had nervously kissed, slowly opening their dark lips up for the others tongue, having them mingle brusquely against the others lips and tongue, their somewhat trembling hands stroking the others side... and moving down slowly, but steadily over their friends ass.

Their next kiss finally broke, as Noreen, looking flushed and nervous, almost trembling, felt Nicole's arms wrap tenderly around her hips, her hands sliding smoothly over her ass, fingers gently strumming across her firm brown asscheeks, not gripping them, just gliding over, barely touching her smooth skin before sliding up against the small of her back, and pulling her best friend, and her newest and so far... only lover, into a tenderly intimate and yet forbidden embrace. They shared another kiss, which only lasted a second before Noreen, being the slightly shorter of the two, glanced down and averted her eyes, as if shamed with the pleasure she was deriving from this experience.

But that later proved incorrect. Instead her lips moved down Nicoles collarbone, causing the taller friend to moan softly as she buried her own head into Noreens thick, lush hair and took in a deep smell of her sweetly scented hair. It was followed by her gasping as with shock, she felt those same sweetly kissing lips suddenly envelop the nipple on her left breast. For a moment, she had lost herself, not realizing where the one so coy Noreen was kissing a trail down to, until she felt her lips around her nipple and then her warm, wet tongue rolling over her hardening dark tip.

Nicole inhaled sharply after her gasp, then let out a soft moan into the top of Noreens hair as her hands slid up her back, and almost cradled her shorter friends head against her ample breasts. She whispered something, in Arabic, to Noreen as she felt her suckling softly on the breast, almost like she was feeding. Impossible of course, but the sensation as well as the thought drove Nicole even more mad with delight.

The amalgamation of inherent wrongness and the eroticism of the moment, and the submission itself, was not lost on either of the women, or likely Mr. Syntar himself as he watched these two foreign, exotic beauties submit to his desires, as he viewed these beautiful, utterly captivating virgins in every sense of the word, take the first steps into the utterly liberating world of being his slaves. Nicole was relishing in this depraved submissiveness and moaned again, as much from the situation as from Noreens dextrous tongue moving to suckle on her other breast in turn, also in full view of their new Master.

Deep in the recesses of Noreens mind, images of the exotic harem drifted through her mind. It had always been her fantasy, ever since she discovered she was becoming a young woman. She had been raised to think a good wife should submit to their husband, and the other social tenets of her faith. But it always felt like a straightjacket. She never got to experience life itself. Explore it and indulge in her curiosities. Until this moment, she wondered if she would ever get the chance to explore her deepest fantasies, of submitting to a real man, one who would be able to indulge her in her fantasies of submission and exploring her sexuality. Of liberating her from her social and emotional prison. She didn't want to be a slut... she wanted to be a slave.

Taking in her best friends other nipple, she fully indulged in this opportunity, loving it as she heard Nicoles panting whispers in her ear, her moans of desire and delight, and thinking all the time how sweet it would be to be Anna now, her lips wrapped around her Masters cock, worshiping it and servicing her Master in the most sexually submissive way possible. Her body shivered, visibly at the thought as her lips tightened and tugged on Nicole's nipple, causing her to whimper as Noreen lowered herself to her knees now, and took in the scent of Nicole's raw, virgin sex.

Another new experience for the girls was about to be had.
 
She was right in thinking he didn't see it coming. His eyes were focused on the other two as he missed the look Anna gave him as well before she dropped down to her knees. He could feel her hands on his legs as she took up her position making sure her hair was not in the way as she opened her mouth and began to suck him down into her. He could feel the sensation and with his sights elsewhere what she was doing felt that much better. He breath would be taken in sharply at the sensation of her warm wet mouth wrapping about him as she took him down into her.

His attention would go to her for a moment as he shifted his one hand to the side of her head toying with her hair as his fingers ran through it. He licked along his lips looking to the naked brunette as she began to do her best to please him. He kept that hand on her head while his other was on the arm of the chair still just gripping it slightly.

He continued to watch the show taking place infront of him. Eyes roaming over the two new beauties as the played with each other exploring the curve of each others ass with their hands. Their mouths pressing firmly into each other as tongues would come out and rub the length of each other. It was just something so erotic about the moment and to think he was the one he made it all happen. He was quite proud of himself.

He was a bit surprised to see it was Noreen who was the more aggressive one at the moment as she was takign the nipple of Nicole into her lips. He would lick along his own as he held back another groan as he was goign through a sensory overload. Two new girls enjoying each other while another gave him head. He was glad he was taken care of physically on a daily basis or he may be cumming already.

He watched as Noreen dropped down to her knees as he saw Nicole look over to him. He gave her a wink as he smirked. "You don't know where to look to you my dear? Do you watch Anna and hope to learn something.... or do you watch you friend and soon to be sister and see what she can do... such predictaments..." He would just hold his half smile as he watched the scene continue to unfold before him as Anna worked his cock for his and probably her own pleasure.

"But do no worry... you both will be sharing it soon..." He would smile to her as he licked his lips knowing he didn't want to feed Anna his cum. Just not this time.
 
Before Nicole could even fathom a response, her entire face suddenly contorted into almost being unrecognizable as her hips immediately trembled, almost recoiling from Noreen's face. Her hands dug deeper into her kneeling friends hair, as if trying to keep her back, while Noreen, looking a fair bit startled at the reaction, quickly withdrew her tongue back within her lips, feeling thoroughly embarrassed.

"Ahh sorry," Nicole whimpered as she felt her pussy already pulsing from her friends first probing lick, the tremors of pleasure already making her hips and knees quiver in response. "I think I.. I need to lay down," Nicole murmured as they both heard the smacking of lips suddenly emanate from Mr. Syntars seat.

Quickly looking over however, they both saw it was actually Anna, pulling her head off of his cock, almost creating a popping sound as she sucked so hard on his cock it was almost like a suction. Nonchalantly, apparently taking a brief second long breather, Anna threw her hair back with a nod of her head and then after a deep inhalation, lowered her head onto his rock hard cock again.

The thought that their Master never had the need to masturbate, but instead had the head of the Flag Squad giving him a blowjob in lieu of using his own hands, wasn't lost on the two girls before they continued their own exploration.

Anna started humming into his cock, her muffled moan added to the nearly quiet background noise, as Nicole laid flat out on the floor, only to have Noreen creep in, her head low as her hands gently pushed apart Nicoles deep tanned legs.

"No," Nicole then murmured before pointing up at the ceiling and then twirling a single finger in a circular motion and saying something else in rapid fire Arabic. Whatever was discussed, it brought a big pearly smile to Noreens exotically dark face as a moment later, the nature of the exchange was revealed as Noreen crawled over Nicoles body, her hips hovering over Nicoles lips and the inverse, with Noreens head looking straight down between Nicoles legs, to her glistening and quivering pussy.

The sixty nine looked absolutely delicious, even as the execution was slow and uneven, with Noreen slowly lowering her head between Nicoles legs, gently starting to lap empty streaks alongside the outer lips of her smooth, hairless pussy while forgetting completely to lower her own hips down on Nicoles undoubtedly eager and curious mouth.

So Nicole simply reached up with a pair of fingers and at first, simply crossed her fingertips down the length of Noreens tight slit, barely touching her tender pussy lips, and just getting enough juice on her fingers that they sparkled in the shadows of her friends nude form. Then, she brought those same juice stained fingertips to her own lips and tasted her best friends essence.

Nicole started to smile and decided to take another sample.
 
He would watch the other two intently as he had before. They were both enjoying each other that he was slightly surprised they had taken time out of what they were doing to look in his direction. He smiled to them both as they didn't forget what was going on just off to the side of them and he knew they had to be curious about what Anna was doing and how it all felt. He would look down to Anna as she popped her mouth off of him as he licked his lips letting his eyes roll over her. "I think your missing one heck of a show pet... why don't you sit in my lap and face the others... this way you can pleasure me and watch them as well..."

He would give her a wink as he saw Nicole lay back on the tiled floor of the classroom. This classroom saw so much action anymore it was amazing. And it all started with him and Gwen. His mind thinking about her for a moment as there was a pause in the happening as everyone was getting into position. His hands would go to Anna's hips to help guide her down on his cock as she was going to have problems looking down and maneuvering herself with her back to him.

He would spin his chair slightly to the side to give him a good angle view of the two girls in their first 69 on the floor as he smirked. "I think once you girls get each other off it will be time to thank your master for bringing you into this new phase in your lives..." He wanted them to think he had done all this. They would still be covering themselves and denying themselves all this if it wasn't for him. They were goign to be grateful and show that gratitude to him from then on out.

"Don't be afraid to move her hips down some Nicole.... it can help save your neck..." He smirked some as he wanted to give them tips to make the moment that much more enjoyable as he had when he brought Anna into his lap and had her sit right down onto his cock. Once again everything was done for him even if it was believed to be for them it was all for him.
 
Anna leaned back, resting her head against her Masters shoulder as her own hands slid down to hold herself against his legs and supprot herself as she started grinding her hips up and down on his cock. Not bucking her hips as if he was riding him, but just grinding, thinking that Mr. Syntar wanted a slow, steady fuck, almost like her womanhood was simply stroking and squeezing his thick, hard cock like a pair of hands.

Her small and tight ass rubbed against his lower stomach as he felt his cock gently bend in the shaft, even as it full penetrated his brunette slave, and bent even more at the base, sending the stabs of raw pleasure deep into his body as his entire length enjoyed feeling the massaging, and tight grip of her young pussy clenching along his length, shifting and stroking his manhood with every vertical sway of her hips. The fact that Anna took care to turn her head to her Master, moaning her satisfaction of being satisfied by his cock, was simply sweetening the experience.

But he was still enjoying the main course, taking in the view of these two exotic, foreign born Muslim girls making love to each other, and apparently to anyone, for the very first time for his pleasure.

Nicole's body was already looking like it was trembling from the assault, as these two lovers quickly showed that they were far from synchronizing their lovemaking. Noreen's tonguework, as inexperienced as it might be, was still putting the pressure on Nicoles senses, as undoubtedly the deft licking along her smooth teenaged pussy was driving the taller of the two teens into almost writhing from such an exquisite experience.

"Oh.. Oh.. Oh," Nicole finally, practically chirped, unable to keep focused on the pair of fingers she had gently pumping into Noreens tight, and currently juicing, cunt. Overwhelmed, she pulled her fingers out and started to writhe, her eyelids fluttering uncontrollably as her limbs started to seem to spasm and twitch on the floor from Noreen's oral assault on her virgin sex.

Mr. Syntar saw, undoubtedly to his delight, that this might've even been Nicole's first sexual orgasm ever, which meant that Noreen was likely in the same level of experience. Regardless, he could see just how raw and uncontrolled, as well as unexpected, it was for Nicole as she tried to grasp what was happening to her body, twitching from the unexpected pleasures, unable to control her responses. The climatic orgasm was rushing through her body, overwhelming her senses and her nerves, reducing her temporarily to a nearly helpless, but still writhing and moaning state.

It wasn't until the moans turned into almost tired, exhausted whimpers that Nicole, a sheen of sweat glistening off of most of her dusky skinned body, stopped lapping at her best friends still sopping pussy.

"Oh... Oh... God..." Nicole moaned weakly, apparently in a daze and feeling completely drained from having endured the first real orgasm in her life. But she had little time to recover as Noreen turned to her Master and realized that the performance wasn't over yet. Still on all fours above her exasperated lover and best friend, Noreen dutifully lowered her own hips down to Nicole's gaping lips.

Inch by inch, millimeter by millimeter, both Anna and Mr. Syntar watched as Noreen's tender young and smooth pussy lips pressed against Nicoles trembling, soft facial lips which at the very last second, formed into a slight oval, the mouth barely open and pressing ever so sweetly against Noreen's sex. It was a kiss for all intents and purposes, as Nicole, continuing to imagine it like a French kiss, gently stuck out her tongue between her partially opened lips and started flicking around her probing tongue and only tasting the soft, warm and supple folds of flesh that made up Noreen's tender womanhood.

Almost immediately, Noreen turned to Mr. Syntar and had a similar look of utter aroused pleasure in her eye. Within an instant, her eyes were fluttering, barely able to keep open as her mouth dropped open, a steady stream of short, sharp moans escaping her lips and her entire slim body was gently trembling from the experience of having her virgin sex pleased for the first time in her life.
 
Anna was giving him the physical pleasure he needed. Her pussy engulfed him and with her grinding on him like that he would feel good but not to the point of release. He was glad she had chosen to take him in this way as he thought he should save his first thick load for the two new girls. They would be as inexperienced with things as Anna and her two friends were that night, but they would be fast learners as they were proving infront of them both.

He didn't completely ignore Anna or make it so he moans and groans of her pleasure weren't without warrant. His hands would be on her body. One around her torso as it would grip from oen breast to the other rubbing the tit as well as pinching and pulling her nipples from time to time. His other hand would reach down between her thighs as he would shift his fingers down touching along the outer area of his length when it would be exposed from her riding him feeling the point where they were joined. His fingers would slide up and start to rub up and down and around on her clit to make her really moan for him.

The other two girls were giving him mental stimulation as he watched Noreen go to work on Nicole's lower lips. They were in the position of the 69 but it seemed Noreen had nearly taken Nicole out of it as she was the one with her face buried deeply between her friends legs. It should be mutual pleasure but that could be something for another time. He knew he was giving them a gift, something they would always be grateful for to him.

He watched the face of Nicole go through the motions as her first orgasm came over her. It wasn't with him which he was fine with. This would create a lasting bond between the two girls. They would always have this moment together as he saw Nicole tense up then relax some as the moment had passed. Her body though still going through the motions and she would probably be feeling the after effects for some time.

Noreen though didn't want to be left out as she lowered her hips down to Nicole's face. He could tell but the motions of Nicole's head that she was willing to give Noreen a similar tongue lashing and by the look on her face as she looked at Anna and himself, he knew she was enjoying it. "You did getting your sister to cum.... now once you cum.... I will begin to make you both mine... just as Anna is... give Nicole a taste of your juices... then both kneel before me..."

He wanted to set the stage of what was to come as he leaned into Anna as she rested her head on his shoulder and looked back to him. His lips pressing into her own for a deep passionate kiss that would last a moment before he broke it. "You have done well today.... you may cum for me..." His hands still working her as she shifted her young body on his lap.
 
"Thhhank you Master," Anna said breathlessly, as if a barrier had been dropped and Anna's hips quickened their pace, as her pussy tightly hugged his fully buried cock and her hips gently shimmied from side to side in an eager effort to bring herself release without putting undue pressure upon her Master. Her mouth started to open, as her brunette head pressed backward against his shoulder, and silent gasps of raw joy and delight escaped her gaping mouth.

With her eyes closed tightly, she felt her cock hugging pussy burn with raw pleasure, as her entire body gently writhed and trembled on his cock, in such an erotic and beautiful display that both of the Muslim girls were compelled to turn and look and see how their new Master was going to bring them the same amount of incredible orgasmic bliss as well.

The look of absolute fulfillment on Anna's fair face was motivation enough for the two girls. For as Anna simmered in pleasure from the orgasms she had delivered unto herself, her pussy still being stewed by his rock hard cock, Nicole felt compelled to give Noreen the seem incredible orgasmic feeling that she had given her just a moment earlier.

With determination to please both her 'sister' as Mr. Syntar titled them, and her new Master, the sultry teenager opened up her lips, no longer just kissing her best friends tight and smooth pussy, but delving her tongue even deeper into her slit. Unlike Noreen who was simply content with lapping and licking up the length and outer lips and labia of Nicole, Nicole in turn was shallowly penetrating Noreens womanhood, her tongue writhing and curling like a miniature appendage, and as soon as it found something delectable and tender, Nicole started lapping and twisting the tip of her tongue on that point, driving the equally virgin Noreen upwards to a climax herself.

It was happening so rapidly, that each of these girls were so unused to such pleasure, so unfamiliar with even pleasing their own bodies, that barely a moment had passed before Anna's climatic throes subsided that Noreen's first shivering cries of raw aroused delight filled the classroom and her small, slim body was quaking from the raw sensations that overwhelmed her senses and made her entire beautifully exotic form almost collapse on her sister and lover.
 
He felt the skin of Anna's back press into him all the more as she tensed up on his length. Her groans filling the room as much as the other girls. It is a wonder how good for keeping in noise these classrooms were. Perhaps they were designed that way so one teacher couldn't bother another with a class that was noisy or if they were loudly yelling at students. It wasn't really a time to wonder such things as it took him control not to cum as well. It seemed everyone was doing it as he removed his hand from Anna's clit and brought both of them together on her chest playing and rubbing her breasts about as she came around him tightening and gripping him as she pulsed around the length inside of her.

He watched as well as Noreen had her first release and it took a lot from her as she lay down applying weight to her sister below her. He smirked remembering how the moment of release for Anna and the others nearly knocked them out for the night. It was perhaps a mental overload for them as he couldn't remember his own first orgasm. Though it wasn't important at this point.

He wasn't going to rush the two. He wanted them to shift up and come to him when they felt they had the strength to. He wouldn't move Anna until they did though as he felt good buried inside of her. The feeling of her all around him was comforting and very erotic. He would place a kiss to the top of her head as he smirked down to her. "Did you enjoy that Anna? Would you recommend it to Nicole and Noreen?" He would give them both a wink as he teased them with what was to come.
 
Anna smiled, her eyes almost half asleep as she was in a bit of a post-orgasmic daze herself. Glancing down at Noreen, she saw the exhausted teenager slowly crawl over to the side and lay down, apparently thoroughly wiped by the orgasm Nicole's persistent tongue had given her. They were now both laying on the floor, side by side, still facing head to toe however and their shivering bodies basking in the afterglow of their first orgasms ever.

"I think," Anna started to say. "You should take them on the desk, else they might collapse Master," she responded calmly to his query. "I remember I almost passed out my first time with you. These girls never even had an orgasm until today," she added, each word becoming progressively more teasing as her hands slid over his while he fondled her breasts and clit with an almost casual regard. "I think it'd be a good way to introduce them to their new life."
 
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