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Lucy

"I have to have something, more"
Rubbing my sopping cunt on Amys leg and tearing the buttons off my blouse I want more.
I,m squeezing his black cum sack as he empties himself into her cum spattered face, I want that other student but he seems more concerned with the black girl.
I need to cum, the butler is smiling down at me, but what use is he, I move my hand to my pussy, gripping myself and rocking on the red heads leg,
" Someone FUCK me, FUCK me now"
 
Mr Edward

r. Edward smiled to himself as he observed his handy work. The confusion in her eyes. Was it from fear and hatred, or longing not yet fully realized?

Shannon lay there like a crumpled doll, a little of his seed drooling from the corner of moist full lips. Shannon Alexander, such a proper name. By the time he was through with her, and others, there would be nothing proper about her.

"Yes, Mr. Edward" her reply came to him in the voice of a frighten little girl. That voice alone breathed new life into his shaft. Edward watched as Shannon slowly drew herself to her hands and knees following his instruction. It was a slow seductive movement as she gyrated her firm rounded ass. Shannon ?s full firm breasts swaying with her motion.

He gazed at her youthful perfection as he stepped between her legs. Resting a hand on her perfect ass he spread Shannon's legs further apart with his feet, lowering himself into position. His powerful hands encircled Miss Alexander's trim waist. His pulsating shaft grazed her pussy's lips. Edward could feel the dampness that washed down over the tip of his shaft. She was ready. He guided the tip into the entrance of her pussy, it rested in that warm moist cave, his hand returned to her waist.

Edward could feel the heat of Shannon's moist warm pussy engulf him as he thrust his hips forward and drew hers back to him. Impaling the unprepared beauty on the full length of his great shaft, his mound crushing into her perfect round, firm, derriere. Edward gave Shannon only a moment to adjust to him. Mr. Edward slowly started positioning Shannon?s tight pussy; it was so very tight. His pace increased with his ardor as his shaft continued to grow deep within her. Each stroke attaining the maximum penetration as he drew Shannon hips to him. Ever faster, ever deeper.
 
Shannon

Shannon felt mr Edwards hand on her ass as she stood there on her hands and knees...
His feet spread her legs apart..shannon felt a bit scared ..
Then suddenly she felt his shaft moving to her pussy finding its way
His hands moved to her waist ...
Then suddenly he was inside her moving her to his hips...Shannon cried out in pain
She felt Mr Edwards shaft growing bigger the faster he moved..she felt her something wet dripping down her legs..Shannon felt how her hole body got harder and all wet along whit Mr Edwards movements she graoned and tried to stay on her hands and knees...
 
Mr. Edwards

Mr. Edward used all the tricks he knew. He kept up an unrelenting pressure on Shannons', blood-swollen clit. Shannon Alexander's own juices where flowing freely, lubricating her, facilitating his entry into her.

Mr. Edward slowed his pace, letting Shannon adjust to him. He bent forward to lick the sweat from the small of her back, to rub his rough cheek against her delicate skin, to coax sensation from her body that she had never experienced before. To plunge her into a whirling world of a thousand sensations.
 
Shannon

Shannon fell her cunt getting wet as she smells the juices and blood on her body ....feeling Mr Edwards tounge licking her back
she shiwers not saying much still a little shocked by her feelings she wants Mr edwards kock inside her again.....
But he is the one who are giving the orders so Shannon is wating for Mr Edwards next step and orders not trying to hide the feeling off being afraid....off the older man
 
Mr. Edward

Mr. Edwards' shaft slides easily in to Shannon. He senses the first signs of her submission, yet the tenseness of fear still remains.

He is an expert. Now is the time for soft gentle Commands. The soft seductive, hypnotic voice comes to Shannon again. Mr. Edward's strong commanding hands encircle her delicate narrow waist. His words come to her, leading her into a world, that once there, she can never truly leave.

Shannon,

"Don't fight relax" ..... "My hands will guide your rhythm to Paradise" .......

"Follow My tempo" ..... "We move as one".

Mr. Edward guided and coaxed Shannon 's young, innocent, nubile, body to her first orgasm. It shook her Body with an intensity that even surprised him. He had no mercy on the young girl as he range orgasm after orgasm from her trembling body.

He could no longer fight his own need for release. They climaxed together, with a force that shook Shannon to her very core.

Shannon, her body spent, but fulfilled, now lay on the floor. Her lustrous hair spread around her like a hallo.

" Ah yes one more rose to pick."

This one would have a throne for young Miss Shannon Alexander.
 
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Shannon

Shannon lied on the floor feeling dizzy and breaths hard...knowing Mr Edwards is watching her all the time..she suddenly hear him speak inside her dizzines who came after the climax she had .." ah yes one more rose to pick " She is not sure what that means .....but lies still on the floor
 
Mr. Edward

Mr. Edward reclines against the edge of his desk. His rapier that so recently plucked the flower of Shannon's innocents, a flower that could only be picked once, Hangs resting. He intently gazes on her reclining form. He drinks in the sight. Her lustrous hair spread around her like a hallo, the demur wires frame glasses that rest slightly accrued on the delicate bridge of her turned up nose. The sweat that baths Shannon's soft alabaster skin glistens and reflects the late morning light. Her breath comes in short gasps as her breast heave with the effort. Mr. Edward delights in the vision before him. Despite all, Miss Shannon Alexander retains a certain innocents.

Shannon breathing has almost returned to normal as he stoops taking her hands and drawing her up to him. Mr. Edward enfolds Shannon into his arms, reveling in the feel of her firm young breasts against his chest, the hardness of her nipples. Shannon throws back her head, as he kisses the hallow of her neck. Slowly he guides her to the desk and positions Shannon facing it. Her hands rest upon the polish surface, palms down, fingers spread. She is slightly bent at the waist, her trembling legs apart to maintain her balance.

Mr. Edward steps in behind Shannon, between her silken legs. He licks the small of her back, slips his fingers into her to play with her clit. Her back arches at the touch of his tongue. Shannon opens her legs wider to accommodate his hand. She moans softly. He feels the heat of her passion his hands is bathe in her free flowing juices, his rapier ready.

Mr. Edward trails his wet fingers up and back, between the firm rounded cheeks of her ass and messages the dark rose bud that is hidden there. Again his hand returns to be bathe by Shannon's passion. His fingers leave her as he lubricates rapier with her own juices. It is slick ready to strike. Firmly Edward encircles Shannon waist with his arm. His other hand guides his rapier to its target. It slides between the now well-lubricated cheeks of Shannon's ass to that dark rose. He thrust forward and draws his arm and Shannon to his rapier. In one swift move she is impaled. He pauses to let her become accustom to his girth within her. Mr. Edward slowly explores the depth of her neither region to coax pleasure and the wild sexual abandonment that lays just beneath the surface of Shannon?s aroused body. His pace quickens as he softly encourages Shannon. Finally his body stiffen as his lust explodes white-hot within her.
 
Shannon

Shannon is led by mr Edward to the desk he mad her stand whit her ass facing him....
She is still trembling from his last move but feel the need for more
She feels a finger in her clit playing whit it..feeling how her clit is getting wet she moans...

Mr Edward is playing whit her clit for awhile then shannon feels his hand encircles her waist , she feel his rapier inside her her hole body get warm as his lust explodes insdie her she cries out in a moaning sound.....
 
Mr. Edwards

IC: Mr. Edward enfolds Shannon in his arms. Kisses her and pushes the button on the intercom.

"Shannon you must be cold please get dressed before you catch your death of cold"

"What school where you planning to attend?"

"You know I run a rather interesting art life school hear."

"Please let me have Samuel show you the ropes"

Pushing the button, Samuel Please conduct Miss Amy to the new learning center. Additionaly please show Miss Shannon Alexander the ropes of the school.

Mr. Edward watches as Shannon once again becomes the demur young Lady that had entered his study.

OOC: I think it is now time to change partners. Shannon has her scholarship. Amy is on a rather heated tour of the school and Samuel Company are getting to know each other better. I plan to send Shannon to Samuel and company for fun and games. Have Samuel faint fear, get Amy more or less dressed and brought to a special game room, picking up Shannon on the way. If you have a problem with this PM me. I will be offline until the 14th starting on Wednesday the 3rd.
 
Samuel

I leaned back enjoying the scene, Mike and Letitia seemed to be getting on fine, her lovely black body entwined around his nordic muscular body, Amy was coming to - Lucy was untieing her and helping her sit up, her breasts looked delightfull squashed out under the bra that had been so forcefully pushed up earlier as she had been stretched across the bench. her skirt was around her waist, her panties round one ancle.
Her face and hair looked like they had been to war! Drying juice and cum on her mouth her cheeks and matting in her hair.
The speaker crackled, "Samuel, is The next interview - Amy Smith ready, can you take her to the New Learning Centre, you can pick Shannon up en route and show her the ropes"
Panic hit me, she can't go like that, her face her clothes are a mess, Edwards will have me for this, its his fault teasing me with that Shannon girl.
"Quick, Lucy me get her cleaned up in the bathroom. Have you a comb or brush with you?"
"I tell you what, go in the art room wardrobe, see what outfits there are, we can tell Edwards we were showing her our stage clothes when he called"
I quickly worked to get Amy ready, actually I quite enjoyed washing her body, I had her leaning on the sink, those fantastic breasts, and the feeling as I gently washed her lovely little virgin pussy. I could feel myself stiffen against her buttocks, but I knew it would be more than my job was worth to take her.
Mr Edwards had been waiting for a girl like this for the New Learning Centre, I hoped he would let me watch, or even join in?
"What the!" I saw what Lucy had in mind for Amy's clothes, mm perfect.
 
Mr. Edward

Pushing the button, Samuel Please conduct Miss Amy Smith to the new learning center. Additionally please show Miss Shannon Alexander the ropes of the school.

Mr. Edward Directed Shannon to wait for Samuel.

"I do hope you treat Samuel well he has been with family for a very long while. He will be doing the doing the paper work that will officially award you the Scholarship."

As he left the room Shannon Alexander was sitting primly in the strait back chair. Her long blond hair hung loosely around her shoulders. Her wire frame glasses rested on the bridge of her upturned nose. Yes he would remember Shannon fondly and all that she had shared with him. Impulsively he returned and gently kissed the crown of her golden head.

Edward headed for the New Learning Center. He had allowed no one in there. It was his and his alone for the time being. In the back of his mind he new Samuel must have peeked in. He would deal with that later.

As Edward proceeded along the corridors he tried to recall Samuel?s description of Miss Amy Smith. "How did Samuel put it?" ....... had thick red

hair..... very pale skinned with freckles ..... no make up. .... bare legs ......

.....short black skirt...... quite full blouse ...... looked much younger than her

18 years on the application.

Yes that was it Miss Amy Smith. My Samuel did have an eye for detail.

Unlocking the door Mr. Edward stepped in. On the surface it appeared quite ordinary, at first glance. Work tables. Pillars for still lives, cabinets for storage, even a large overstuffed against one wall. But the careful observer would notice more sinister thing, and little Miss Amy Smith would discover all their uses.
 
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Samuel

OOC: I hope Amy is still with us, we need someone to play the delightful Letitia & Mike.

The rack of clothes from the stage room wer perfect, just about anything you would wish.

Amy stood there, her hands trying to cover her magnificent nubile breasts, her little black skirt just covering that little tuft of soft red hair around her cunt that I knew smelled fresh from the soaping I had given it.

"Amy for your next interview with Mr Ewards he will want you in costume, which one would you like to wear, please look through them."

When you are ready you must go next door, the room marked L.C.
Just knock, then go in and wait.

I must go to make sure the last interviewee is attended to.
 
Shannon

Shannon was putting her clothes back on as she heard someone was supossed to show her around in the school..as directed to she sat down and wait for the man called Samuel
Shannon was a bit relifed that she actually would get the scholarship as Mr edward was about to goe he returned and gave her a kiss..on the forehead Shannon blushed then he left for the other applicant...
 
Secretary

I completed dressing myself, smoothing my clothes following my exertions, Ismiled as I watched Amy looking through the outfits on the rack, what would she choose, such a delightfully pert posterior, so slim so nubile, I hadn't seen her from this angle as a tied my shoes. She can't know how much bottom is showing as she reaches up to lift the clothes off the rack.
I left to get Shannon, she must have 'passed' the interview. As I passed the door I listened to hear Mr. Edwards getting the New Learning Centre ready for Amy. Lucky man!
Opening his door I looked in to see a rather nervous young lady smile at me and stand up smartly. She was dressed as before, but I have to say she looked slightly rumpled round the edges. Now without any makeup at all she looked really fresh and innocent, although I knew she was definately not innocent after an interview with Mr. Edwards.

"Shannon, I understand you wish to visit the life class? Have you done any life work yourself, or will this be a new experience?"
 
Shannon

Shannon stood up as the secretary or ht person MR Edwards called Samuel stepped into the room
the secretery asked a question
"Shannon, I understand you wish to visit the life class? Have you done any life work yourself, or will this be a new experience?"

Shannon shaked her head
" no i havent been in a life class yet , that is all new to me" she answered the secretary
 
Samuel

She looked so young and innocent, I did not know what the boss had done with her, but oh well..

"My name is Samuel, I'm Mr Edwards personnel assistant, I will be showing you the rest of our facilities"

I could not help noticing that she had ommited to put her bra back on, perhaps Edwards had torn it, anyway her nipples were clearly visible through the white blouse. God she was full,
my trouser mouse was twitching.

"After you Shannon" I showed her through the door, taking in the rather funky smell as she passed me.
 
Samuel

OOC: Students required for life class


Guiding her into life room 2 I checked I was pleased to see The Swing still in place.
I am sure Shannon could not tell what it was for, it just looked like 2 ropes hanging from the roof beam with some fine rope netting at the bottom, there were several lose silky ties hanging loose on the main ropes.
"Shannon we will be having a class her shortly, as you are to be a life art student we usually require applicants to model for the other students so that they will be able to appreciate an art class from their perspective, how do you feel about that?"
 
Shannon

Samuel was askiing her to be a model for the life class
and if that would help her getting the scholarship better Shannon wouldent mind doing it she nodded
" yes i could try doing that " she said to Samuel a little nearvously
 
Samuel

" Very good, Mr Edwards will be pleased, todays class is to work on a study of a girl in a swing, she will of course be nude, but if you are uncomfortable with that you could wear your brassiere and panties, to start with."
Shannon went a lovely pink in the cheeks as I looked at her, as she had 'lost' her bra somewhere along the way, and her panties for all I knew, I wondered what she would decide.
"If you get ready in the dressing room over there, I'll help you into the swing before the students arrive, I always find that new models feel more comfortable if they are 'in position' before they have an audience" I smiled at her comfortingly, she looked quite nervous, as she looked at the swing, I suppose she was trying to figure out how it worked.
Soon enough, soon enough.
 
Amy

I ran my fingers along the racks of costumes, trying to take all that had happened in. What was this place? These people? My fingers found the hushed texture of soft silk in a warm deep green. I stroked the fabric softly, absent mindedly before picking up the sheer flowing garment.

Sleeveless, simple, light and classic the soft silk was a comfort against my skin. I found a black corset to enhance my bust line and dressed. Watching myself twirling in the mirror.

I thought about my sistuation and wondered if I should do something. Try to leave? Call for help?

I found myself simply walking, barefoot to the room I was told to enter. Not even nervous I placed my hand on the door and entered.

I saw the back of a man, tapping his foot impatiently.
 
Shannon

Shannon got into the the dressing room she had desided to have her bra and panties on since it was her first time in la life class..she had looked at the swing..after taking of her clothes Shannon walked out to Samuel standing only in her underwears Shannon blushed ..feeling how he eyed her body
 
Samuel

She looked gorgeous as she stood there, her legs pressed together her hands together in front of her pantie covered mound.
Her bra looked too small, he knew it wasn't hers, her breasts were pushing out at the sides and top, of course the art rooms shared a dressing room, it was Amy Smiths. Amy was big but not in Shannons league.
"Perfect Shannon, oK let me help you into the swing, the class is about to start.
I helped her up onto the stage, as she stepped up past me I watched her nubile bottom, barely covered by the panties, smelled her warm sexy body, felt myself stir.
"OK just stand in front and reach up, put your hands through the red silk hoops, thats it"
Her breasts would never stay in that I smiled to myself, as she reahed upward and outward.
"Now lift one leg up and through this side, thats it, now I need to help with the other, lean back on me and I'l help lift you in"
I stood close behind her, felt her heat through my shirt, held her waist with one hand and lifted her thigh with the other, she lifted up into the swing.
"Take care, I'l just fasten the back rest, Ok is that comfortable? you will soon get used to it. Don't try to get off with out help though"
She looked fantastic, the swing allowed her to relax, it held her thighs and buttocks and supported her back whilst leaving all the important areas free to move, unrestricted access, I smiled.
" It's up to you Shannon, but are you really comfortable in that bra, it looks way to small and in danger of coming off on its own."
I stood in front of her as she swayed gently, experimenting with the movement she had. I could tell she was struggling a little to keep her thighs together, not to worry.
"You can lean back if you like, it will support you surprisingly well, or sit upright like on a chair, wonderful isn't it?"
"Shall I see if the students are here"
 
Watcher

OOC: This story is too good are you going to let it die?
 
OOC: I'm waiting for cgraven to get back...no intentions of letting it die, just giving it a bit of a rest...
 
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