The Finishing School

Nora giggled and slipped off the mask to undress, careful to leave in the vibrator as she climbed onto the bed and replaced the mask. She wriggled, making the toy move inside her. Whimpering, she continued squirming, lifting herself higher and higher on her cloud of bliss.

"Gordon, I don't know how much longer I can hold out!" Her weak cry called for him from her place on the bed. "Please hurry!"
 
Gordon heard her cry out and ran back to the bedroom "For fuck's sake Nora I thought you had turned that damned thing off, no wonder you're in such a state" Chastising her but secretly enjoying the fact that her pussy must be a soft soggy mess by now and she would be needing a great deal of attention over the next few hours.
 
Nora whimpered and flushed with embarrassment. They had obviously not communicated well enough at all. Her hot cunt was dripping with need as she reached down to pull out the toy. Instantly, she tensed up and a loud, inhuman moan droned from her lips as she felt an orgasm slam into her body. Wave after wave of intense, Earth shattering pleasure washed over her, almost knocking her out.
 
Gordon almost laughed out loud as Nora pulled the bullet from her puffy inflamed cunt and she moaned long and loud as her orgasm all but wiped her out. "Who would've thought such a tiny thing could give so much pleasure?" He teased as he sat beside Nora wiping her brow as she squirmed and writhed her hips thrusting up and down as if being fucked by an invisible cock. Eventually she calmed down and Gordon gently rubbed the palm of his hand over Nora's hot wet mound and hard little button.
"There, there baby, I thought you were never coming down off that cloud, I think we'd better stick to short blasts from now on. "
 
Nora whimpered and curled up, pawing at Gordon like a sleepy kitten. Her bleery eyes, glazed from orgasm, beckoned him and begged him to hold her and snuggle her.

"That was intense. I had no idea..."

Nora tried to stifle a yawn. She still wanted to see what else she could but sleep already beckoned her.
 
Gordon smiled tenderly as he saw Nora was all done for now and he needed some sleep himself , tomorrow he had to face Miss Harding again.
He took Nora's hand in his own and wrapped her arm round his waist and settled down beside her, feeling her warm curvy body against him, kissing the back of her neck he whispered.
"Good night Nora, sleep tight sweetheart"
Then he drifted off into much needed sleep.
 
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Nora

Nora woke in the morning to the smell of coffee and stretched, realizing she was alone in bed. She vaguely remembered Gordon saying something about business and kissing her goodbye. She rose and dug through her bag for a robe. Donning the little blue piece of satin, she meandered out into the kitchen and found a fresh pot as well as a little note card.

"Attending a meeting. Be back soon. Eat something. Gordon"

Nora smiled at his gentle sentiment and poured herself a cup of black coffee, settling in on the couch to wait for him.
 
Ms. Harding

Neatly manicured fingernails tapped against the tabletop as the headmistress awaited his arrival. She had called him that morning asking him to meet at her apartment as soon as he could get out. She had been waiting nearly two hours. What was keeping him.

She was still only wearing her bra and panties, as she was halfway through getting dressed when she decided to call him. A black robe was draped over her shoulders as she picked at her toast with jam, thinking of seeing the knockout man again. She wanted to try to make this meeting a little more enjoyable for both of them, rather than the angry intercourse he had plundered her with the last time they met.

She sighed heavily as she heard a knock at the door. "Good luck," she thought as she rose to answer it.
 
The nerve of the woman Gordon thought when he received her call telling him to attend to her ASAP, either she wanted to control him or she was desperate.
He knocked on her door waiting to see just what she wanted from him .
 
Stacy answered the door and tried to muffle the gasp that escaped her. Seeing him in casual clothes, standing on her door step, looking aloof and distant only made her burn more than she already was.

"Come in," she murmured, ushering him in and shutting the door behind him. Stacy was the kind of woman that commanded control in every aspect of her life, but he made her feel weak and vulnerable. She both loved and despised him for it.

"Thank you for coming on such short notice." She tried to act casual, but as she turned from latching the door, she was stunned to find him mere inches from her. Her breath caught and she licked her dry lips as she looked at him.
 
The door opened and he found Ms Harding in just her bra and panties . and some sort of robe that barely covered anything. Gordon had to admit to himself that she did look ravishing but he was determined to stamp his terms on this relationship.
"What is it you want? We agreed on six o' clock this evening, I can't drop everything whenever you call, BUT seeing as I'm here now , where's the bedroom ?"
He wrapped his arm round her waist and pulled her roughly to him , the aroma of perfume and arousal drifting into his nostrils
 
Stacy was a bit off set by his gruff nature, especially when paired with his borderline Grecian beauty. She dug her heels into the floor and pulled away momentarily.

"Are you so hurt by my attention?" Stacy put on her best pout and looked up at him with large, watery eyes, surprised how genuinely hurt she was by his attitude. She searched his face for any sign of emotion besides grudging annoyance.
 
This was going to be a battle of wills and Gordon was even more determined to have HIS rules obeyed.
"No I am not hurt by your attention , slightly flattered I suppose but we are not equals here are we? You blackmail me into seeing to your needs and try to control the when and where, l won't stand for it, we fuck now and tonight is off"

Squeezing her tighter and feeling her soft voluptuous body struggling against him he swept her up and demanded.
"Which way?"
 
Stacy was beaten, she lifted a hand limply, directing him to her lavishly decorated room at the end of the hall. The soft sheets on the bed were still disheveled from her restless night of sleep. She bit her lip with embarrassment. She wanted to show him this could be for both of them if he would just give her a chance.

Stopping him just inside the room, she turned to him and began opening his pants, sinking to her knees as she did so. She pulled the waist band down just a bit, licking her lips as she looked up at him.
 
"Stop right there bitch" Gordon's voice cut through the atmosphere stopping Ms. Harding's ministrations to his pants in their tracks.
"I never let a woman suck my cock unless I know their full name just incase of accidents and I need to sue"
Gordon growled half laughing at the woman who was on her knees in front of him.
 
Stacy froze, his words cutting her hard. She was furious at herself for letting him affect her so, but damn, her heart raced, even as it hurt.

"I am your boss, you should know my name. For gods sake, I introduced myself fully your first day on campus!"

She stood swiftly, making herself a tad dizzy in the process as she had not finished her breakfast. She tried to hide the brim of tears that stung her eyes. "Dismissed. I will see you tonight."

She could not see him anymore. She needed to replace her barriers that put her in control. She was not ready to be so easily disarmed.
 
"Not so fuckin' fast. you got me here to service you and now just because I don't want to keep calling you Ms Harding you think you can throw me out, well I ain't going till I've done what I came for "
Gordon grabbed a handful of her hair and dragged her to the bed and lay on top of her tearing her bra and panties off and forcing her legs open he rammed hard into her soft wet hole and jackhammered her pussy smacking her large tits side to side in his anger until his hot cream spewed into her.
"That's what you want isn't it ? A good hard fucking , well you can have it but on my terms. "
 
Stacy screamed as he moved her and all but raped her in her own bed. She felt hot, angry tears stream down her face as she closed her eyes tight and and strangled the cries that threatened to escape her body. Who was he? This was the second time he had done this to her and she only wanted more. She was turning into a masochist. She hated him, she decided. She would make him regret doing this to her. She just needed to figure out how. Nora's family were a huge part of this school. She really could not afford to lose them, but then again, she had very little else in leverage against him.

She felt him finish inside her, and opened one eye followed by the other, appalled by her tear streaked face as she looked up at him.

"A good fucking...." resonated in her mind again and again. She suddenly felt white-hot anger flash through her and leaped at him, slashing out and cutting fine red lines across his perfect chest with her long nails.

"Get out!" Her scream wrenched from her as she threatened to hit him again.
 
Gordon's face stung as her nails raked his face and chest but he grinned as he felt that despite her supposed rage she had actually enjoyed it and indeed he had too. It was so different from the tender lovemaking with Nora. It was lucky that he could separate the two sides of him , he could never imagine treating Nora like this , on the other hand the thought of making love to this woman turned his stomach.
"Okay, I'm going but I'll be back on Thursday, maybe bring some extras to make things really interesting."

He was soon back with Nora and explained away the scratches on his face as a cat he had tried to pet.
 
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Stacy Harding

She was stunned into silence as he walked out the door, leaving her there, ravaged and broken. She was uncomfortable by his latest remarks, but she rose and showered, getting herself ready for her day. He had not bested her yet. He may have won the battle, but this was only the beginning of the school year. The war was only starting.
 
Nora

Nora had whisked into nursing mode as soon as she saw Gordon's face. She had quickly located his first aid kit and had peroxide, cotton balls, and gauze lined up along the counter. She cleaned out the scratches, despite his resistance, and did her best to make sure there would not be infection.

"I should think by your age, you would know to leave stray animals alone." Nora donned her best motherly voice as she finished with him and began putting the supplies away.
 
Gordon welcomed the way Nora fussed over him and when she mentioned stray animals he grinned wryly "Well this was a it of a wild cat for sure, I've learnt my lesson and from now on I'll only be stroking the pussy that I know is safe "
He grabbed her hips and pulled her back to sit on his knee and slid his hands under her robe and covered her heaving breasts kissing the back of her neck and shoulder before nibbling gently on her earlobe.

"You know what Nora , we should have a rule that you never wear a bra or panties in the apartment, it wastes so much time taking them off when I need you" He whispered seductively,
"For now though what do you know about Miss Harding? I'm curious, as she seems the type that can't be trusted and the more I know about my ...er.....boss the better."

As he spoke he released one breast and plunged his hand between Nora's legs feeling her slit so soft and moist as he caressed it from top to bottom.
 
Nora squirmed a bit, curious about his sudden questioning of her headmistress. She would not question it for long. His prodding fingers were enough to elicit an answer from her full, moist lips.

"Well..." her words were breathless and frequently cut off. "What would you like to know? She is part of the school. Has been here for nearly ten years. She is firm, but kind.... For Gods sake, Gordon, do you want to talk to me or fuck me?"

The teasing motion of his hand had become more than she could bear and she moved with him, grinding her dripping lips against his touch.
 
Gordon teased and teased. he knew that Nora was very susceptible to prolonged fingering of her pussy and the more she was teased the hornier she became .
"One more question sweetheart then we'll get down to business, what is her first name , it's driving me crazy thinking of her as Miss Harding all the time"
As he spoke he curled his fingers inside her now sopping wet pussy and dragged his finger tips across her G-spot.
 
Nora whimpered but relented. "Stacy, Stacy Harding is her name. Fuck, why is it so important?!"

She did not give him time to reply, instead coming in for a deep, hard kiss that stifled them both with its sheer intensity.
 
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