Welcome to St. Martin's

[Light Ice]

Frank Abignale

Changed? Yes, he had, and he felt himself drawn inwards onto his thoughts again. Claudia was sharp, and her retort about his being in the dorm caught him off guard. He smirked, softly, half in disbelief he was speaking to her...

though mostly it was the irony of the situation.

"I'll take a light, thanks. How was your summer Claudia?" he replied, strong fingers plucking the cigarette from her own with precision. He drew the Red from behind his ear, tucked it into his lips, and then used the end of her own to set the end burning.

His toe nudged the door shut.

"Nice place," he jested, the dormitory much smaller than he would have imagined. He offered the smoke back to her. "You managed to get a single eh?"

He inched towards her, letting the window draw the smoke he exhaled out of the room. Grey tendrils left his nose, spiralling together.

Yeah, he had changed... The school didn't hold that spell over him anymore, and he was a brooding, bitter man. Strong eyes swept over Claudia's figure, appreciating the breif moments they would share together. Frank adored this, but he was well aware that when their cigarettes were done it was over.

He took care to smoke as slowly as possible.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Moni

"off too?" I flashed her a grin and sat down on the edge of her bed. "No where near thier little 'get together'. Boring as hell, and after this many semesters.. I am not up to listening to a bunch of old perverts act high-and-mighty.."

I noticed the word 'perverts' caught her attention. "Don't tell me you didn't notice or know?" I gaped at her. Had she not been 'educated' last semester?

"Seriously??" She still gave me a little blank look.

"My god! That's ... well interesting.." I giggled a little and turned. Kicking off my shoes, I folded them and sat on the foot of her bed.
"No professors...... offered 'extra credit'?" My interest was now perked.. Elizabeth was attractive.. So why were no moves made?

Something to contemplate.. Or bug out of her..

 

[spiritual_love]

Claudia heard the door click as he closed it. Her shining lips settled into a blatant smirk as she watched him.

"Scared, Mr. Abignale?"

She accepted the cigarette back from him gratefully. Perching upon the edge of the window sill, taking a long deep pull from the smoking stick.

"Summer was summer. Nothing new, trips, visits to relatives, shopping, my parents making my life hell...yadda..yadda. It was fucking boring. I'm actually I'm kind of happy to be back."

Claudia's voice swept within the room, just the slightest hint of an accent bathing her words. She had worked hard to rid herself of the annoying latin twang, but it still seemed to pop up when she didn't think about it. Her head tilted back, the slender curve of her throat bared, laughing softly as a quivering wave of smoke slid into the air.

"Yes...a single. I don't have the patience to room with another. Besides, I appreciate my privacy." Claudia's head fell forward again, bright hazel eyes drifting over Mr. Abignale brazenly. She had never taken the time to really pay attention to him, yet she was one to notice the "changes". He had worked out, his body seemed to be hard beneath his clothing. His hair had been cut professionally, accentuating his facial features wonderfully. Mr. Abingale was looking rather handsome, Claudia thought.

"Now tell me, Mr. Abingale. How was your summer?"

 

[Light Ice]

Frank Abignale

"Frank, Claudia, I'm only a couple years older than you." What a svelt reminder, smooth and laden with inuendo. The groundskeeper was encouraged by her question, though clearly just to keep small talk. It didn't matter, he decided...he wasn't leaving until she made a point for him to.

He was intent on speaking with her as long as possible, relishing in her attentions.

If he was caught? He and the headmaster would have it out, round and round.

Her eyes drifted over him, and abruptly he felt as though nude...the gaze was so keen, sharp, all seeing. He, unlike many of the professors, was so close to her in age...that she could afford to be authoritive and bold. Yet, he certainly didn't mind...a smile tugging his lips up as he continued, meeting her eyes with his own.

Adoring the fact she noticed his body.

"Busy, played football with an intramural mens team... I haven't played since highschool. I had to come early to do some work on this place, you know...school's old, always needs something. Plumbing or whatever, that's what I'm here for. Under paid, if you ask me, for how skilled I am with my hands. But, you know, unless you have a degree in this world..."

He revealed the extent of which he despised his situation, his discontent in how he was treated. Most were polite, but in this high class setting few weren't condesending. He quieted instantly, aware of his rambling.

The cigarette wavered between his fingers as he drew a shaky inhale.

"If you need help moving some shit in, just ask me."

 

[Asa]

~Dyanna~

*Walking into her dorm room an dquickly unpacking getting set up she then turned looking around to see if there was anyothers in the dorm room with her before slipping from the room to take a look around this campus not expecting it to be much if any different from the many she has attended before during her fathers career*

 

[spiritual_love]

Claudia listened as he droned on about football and such. Though she was rather intrigued as he touched just slightly upon his discouragement with his situation. Claudia had finished the cigarette, sating her nicotine craving. She smashed the bud just outside of the window, letting it drop down to the ground. Her light caramel eyes rested upon him still, studying him attentively.

"Frank..."

His name caressed the air from her lusciously full lips. It was as though she were testing it, making sure it was spoken properly from her. Leaning her head against the window frame, her curvaceous sunkissed thighs crossing, revealing a generous amount of her luminous flesh. Claudia knew what she would say had consquences and yet she still decided to continue down the path. She wasn't one to hold back and now was not the time for a lesson in resistance.

"Undress."

 

[Light Ice]

Frank Abignale

"My office is in the utlity shed.."

He blinked....

Undress

What had she just said?

His mouth dropped open in disbelief, the cigarette hanging there comically. His eyes narrowed, as if accusing her of making fun of him, and his strong fingers deftly plucked the smoldering smoke from his mouth and flicked it carelessly out the open window. It tumbled end over end, red embers bursting across the concrete as it hit the sidewalk outside.

"Excuse me?"

And then the desire hit him, the thrill...his hopes shooting up, adrenaline cursing through his veins. His cock jerked inside his pants, starting to line down his left leg. He could feel the ache, the flesh swelling. Yet, still, he couldn't believe this.

Was it real?

 

[spiritual_love]

"Excuse me?"

Claudia seemed amused as he questioned her. Perhaps this would be a battle of willpower. Who would grasp the upper hand?

Yet she continued to observe his face, reading the desire clearly. She had known that he wanted her. It had been no secret. The sneaky glances as she went about her classes. The extra attention she received. And now, he just "happened" to make his way into her dorm room. She had to make it worth his while...didn't she?

"I said to undress, Frank. I don't believe I stuttered, darling."

Claudia relaxed against the window frame, her fingers absently brushing away a minute piece of lint from her skirt. Her lips settled into a tender pursed pout as she continued to gaze at him, waiting for him to follow her given instruction.

 

[Light Ice]

Lavicus

Darling? No, she hadn't stuttered...but for her to, christ his cock ached. He stepped towards her, eyes abruptly hazed. Gazing into her own, studying her, reading her. She was coy, confident, used to men wanting her...he knew it. Yet, she wanted him now, and as much as her confidence suprised him...

She did approach him.

The shoulder dipped, letting the jacket slide from them, he set it aside casually, before gripping the bottom of his t-shirt and lifting it over his head. The muscles were cut there, a naturally athletic build improved by two months of hard work. Abruptly, he submitted something to her...a confession as her eyes roamed his strong chest, and broad shoulders.

"I did this for you."

As a female she would never know, extensive weight training was a painful activity. Self improvement never was easy, and he had come home several nights with crippling aches and visible stretch marks from where his mucles had nearly tore his flesh. Now, before her, the confidence for his work was entirely worth it.

His hand extended, tentatively, hesitating in the chilled air before resting on her knee.

"With me..." he implied, not moving for his pants until he could see her. Eager to see if she was as beautiful as he had imagined all those nights in his bed.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Elizabeth Harrington

Elizabeth watched Moni cross the room and sit at the edge of the bed where she was curled with her book.

"Off too? No where near thier little 'get together'. Boring as hell, and after this many semesters.. I am not up to listening to a bunch of old perverts act high-and-mighty.."

Elizabeth blinked at Moni's comment ... ...perverts ... ?
What could she mean?

"Don't tell me you didn't notice or know?"

Elizabeth didn't know what there was to "know".
She shook her heads slowly.

"Seriously??"

Elizabeth flushed slightly. What had she missed?
She had been so wrapped in herself last year ...
She stared uncomprehendingly at Moni.

"My god! That's ... well interesting.."

Elizabeth had expected Moni to make fun of her, of her ignorance, but instead she giggled and kicked off her shoes, drawing near to Elizabeth in cosy confidence.
Elizabeth smiled softly and leaned forward curious to learn from the other girl.

"No professors...... offered 'extra credit'?"

Again Elizabeth shook her head and swallowed wondering how much to tell her.

"Last year ... I ... all I did was study ... I didn't need extra credit ... "

She eyed Moni carefully.
Something told her that it was about much more than that.

"Moni ... I don't get on with people ... and last year ... "

She blinked back the tears that suddenly threatened.

"I wasn't very sociable..."

She completed with a self-conscious smile.

"Last year was tough."

She admitted with a soft voice, almost as if she were finally making the admission to herself.
With asigh, she turned her head to look out of the window.

And life wouldn't necessarily get any easier she reminded herself.

"Why ... what did I miss?"

She returned her gaze to Moni, obviously oblivious of any of the many "activities" her companion was aware of.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Moni

"Only the most corrupt and depraved things imaginable!" I laughed and checked behind me to make sure the door was shut tightly.
"This school is.. Well first you have to promise secretcy." I made her swear before continuing on.
"I have recordings on tape and video of these activities from all the professors AND the head master....Do you understand yet?" I didn't want to come right out and say it!

Ok, I had to Elizabeth was innocent obviously..

"Alright.. The professors here like to educate.. or more so use their students for sexual play.. And most of the students here do it willingly.. Only a few have been blackmailed by the head master and professors.." I paused for dramatic effect and watched the emotions play over her face.

"Here at St. Martin's they strive for excellence and orgasm.." I made a mockery out of the school motto and chuckled. I needed a smoke, but I doubted Elizabeth even drank let alone smoked.

 

[Paendragon]

Re: Amanda and Marcus

“Oh yes Marcus yes!”

He picked up the pace yet again, and she responded as he knew she would, her ass jutting back to meet his cock as he drove into her, hard and fast.

Her moans turned to panting, which then turned to screams of ecstasy.

He growled low, in response, and looked down. He could see his cock, wet and shiny, slamming into her wet pussy, and her lips clutching at him, as if not wanting to let him go.

His hands were on her ass again, squueezing hard enough to turn the flesh white beneath his fingers. Her screams took on a frantic edge, and she staterted to tremble, and shake.

"That's it, baby... cum on me... cum all over me," he growled, and drove harder into her.

He was getting close to filling her, himself, but before he could she pulled herself off of him. Her groaned in frustration, but grinned when he saw her turned around, and sit on her cabinet. She hitched her skirt up to her waist and kicked her panties nearly across the room. Then, she pulled him toward her, and spread her legs invitingly.

“Come here my darling,” she said, still panting, “give it to me…”

She smiled, and pressed his cock into her, driving it in hard. They both goraned in unison, as he buried it deep inside of her, again.

His lips found hers, and he kissed her hard, forcing her lips apart, and slipping his tongue inside. His hands went to her hips, pulling her to the edge of the cabinet to give himself better access to her... to open her up wider for him.

He picked up speed, the fucking taking on a savage intensity... a roughness that showed the severity of his need.

The cabinet rocked beneath her as she took all he could give. And loved it.

"Oh fuck... I missed your pussy," he whipsered in her ear. "Missed it so fucking much....

He fucked her harder, deeper.

"Drives me fucking crazy...."

His cock slammed into her faster... he could feel it swelling... could feel his balls pull up tight to his body.

"I'm going to cum, baby.... I'm going to cum!!"

He screamed as his cock spasmed, sending the first hot jets deep in her pussy.

 

[prometheus 2]

Marty St John

Marty parked his car in the garage behind the school and dug out his briefcase In it he had a map of the campus a brief discription of the varoius buildings and outside recretional areas, he would familiarize himself later as he took the long walks he was accoustomed to at home and in college. For now he needed to find his room and the office where he would get a class schedual and a profile list of each student and the faculity present this year. It was important for him to know as much about each person on campus in order to make the most of his time here.

The teachers living quarters were in a wing separate from the girls dormitory separated by the classrooms and the main office. several offices surrounded the main office, the library and dinning hall lay in anther wing along with the gym and pool. Thus the main office with its large windows facing the hallway had to be passed to get from one wing to the others. Marty grinned as he walked past the office and turned left towards his room feelng as if he were being watched. The pretext was that by separatng the areas less fraternization between students and faculity would exist, but Marty thought of it more as a challenge, to make life more interesting by having to work for little excitement around here. He had heard rumors about this school that intimated i'ts progressive (some would even say permissive) standards which had piqued his interest from the begining. Now he was actually excited about the prspect of his first class. His room was small but adequate. He wouldn't be spending much time here anyway wanting to enjoy the spacious grounds that surrounded the buildings and explore the coastline of the Pacific ocean not more than a half mile from its boundaries. As he headed back toward the offices after unpacking his suitcase and freshening up a bit he had a bounce to his step that was very noticable. He passed the hall leading to the dormitory area and looked down it's lenght hearing the sound of doors closing and opening as students found their rooms and were moving in. He caught the familiar scent of a mixed potpourri of the latest perfumes, hmmmm. Maybe ...just a short walk down its length. No he didn't want to appear anxious and furthermore he needed to get to know his students through their files so that when he did meet them he would be better prepared to deal with their individual behaviors.

He smiled brightly at the secretary as he entered the main office and looked around to get his bearings. "I'm Martin St John the new biology and anatomy teacher he said as he smiled again. Who do I see to get a list of classes and students? He gave her that shy innocent look he had been practicing on and waited for her response.

 

[Moonbright]

Amanda

Amanda couldn’t help smiling as he buried his cock deep in her pussy once more.

“Oaaaaah Marcus…” she groaned and was silenced by his lips, kissing her fervently. Her lips forced apart, his divine tongue slipped in to meet hers, darting, swirling, arousing deeper passions. She gasped as he hauled her closer to him, opening her wider as he drove into her with an animalistic frenzy.

She wrapped her legs around his back as she tore at the buttons on his shirt, desperate to feel his skin and grabbed his nipples between her fingers and thumbs, pulling and twirling as she rose to meet him on each thrust.

“Hmmmmm, you’re divine darling” she moaned and flung her arms around his neck as her breasts heaved and her head rocked back and forth, her hair having escaped from it’s bun and thrashing about wildly. The sound of the cabinet rocking and banging against the wall was an indication of the ferocity of their fucking and encouraged them both to be more vocal. She hoped to god that no-one was passing her office at that moment.

"Oh fuck... I missed your pussy, missed it so fucking much.…” he whispered into her ear, fucking her harder and deeper, causing her to buck even more wildly. "Drives me fucking crazy...."

“Oh fuck Marcus… I missed you too… I missed you too… you fucking do it for me Marcus… you know you do…” she whispered hoarsely “Ah… Oh… give it to me darling, let me feel you cum in me, fuck me Marcus, fuck me… “

“I'm going to cum, baby... I'm going to cum!!" he screamed as he began to spurt into her, hot pulsing bursts of liquid lust.

“Oh darling, you’re hot,” she moaned into his ear “you’re so fucking hot”, and as the final burst of cum shot into her she screamed out, “me too Marcus, me too!” and she flung her body back as they continued to buck into each other. They came together with an almighty howl, clutching and grabbing, hot sweat slicking them together as their cries became groans which turned into soft moans.

“Oh sweetie, we must do this more often” she breathed as she snaked her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply.

Once their breathing had calmed Amanda mischievously rubbed noses with Marcus and smiled… “I just bet you are supposed to be somewhere else darling… supervising the new girls no doubt. Oh you are wicked, I love you so” and she kissed him once more before breaking their embrace.

“Oh shit!” she exclaimed as she remembered, “I’m supposed to be seeing Jonathan!” and hopped off the cabinet over to the mirror, busily herself fixing her hair back into a bun and re-doing her make-up as she heard Marcus re-fastening his belt. Shit, wish we had more time she thought as she took her gown from it’s hanger and put it on. She then swung around to see Marcus playfully swinging her panties round with his finger, grinning.

“I don’t think I’ll be needing those”, she smiled at him and poked her tongue out playfully. “I really have to go darling, forgive me; I’ll already be up for a punishment as it is.” and she winked at him before picking up her portfolio and swinging out of the door.

Negotiating the corridors expertly in order to avoid running into anyone, Amanda slipped out of a side door and began her walk across the campus to the Head’s residence. It really was a beautiful day and as the leaves crunched under her feet she felt the cool breeze swirl around her and up her skirt kissing her naked ass. Hmmmm St Martins, another year, another step up the ladder she thought. If she remained in Jonathan’s favour she could be Head Mistress this time next year and she smiled as she made a point to play this carefully, very carefully indeed. It wouldn’t do for some evil little bitch like Moni Chandlers to put a spoke in the works… but she couldn’t think about this now. She had work to do with the Swedish girl… to get her ready for Jonathan. She would make sure he got everything he wanted this year, everything…

And with that thought Amanda entered the Head’s residence and made her way to his office, pausing at the door to smooth her hair back, took a deep breath and fixed a smile on her face before knocking on the door.

 

[Frambois]

Ingrid

I have been alone for some time now and no one has come into the room so I suppose it can be mine.

So I start to unpack my few things into the drawers and the small wardrobe. My little pictures of mama & papa onto the dresser and a small one of the head teacher at my girls acadamy, and of course my picture of my special horse, Silver, a big gray stallion.

My underwear and soft things seem so poor and ordinary, little white socks and cotton panties, my black skirts and little white blouses seem so old fashioned.

In the mirror I see myself, my long blond hair tied in 2 long, tight plaits at the side of my head, my cheeks pink against my otherwise pale complexion.

My legs are long and bare, I need a longer skirt, I seem to have grown during the summer. My black pleated skirt seems such a long way above my white socks. My shirt is a little tight too, mama said I would be given a new uniform and that I should squeeze into what I had for the journey.

so lonely, I miss home, my brothers even claus who tries to peep at me when I bathe, and papa who always scrubs my back for me

unpacked now, I sit and wonder where I should go next.

I hope I like my roommate, if I have one that is, I hope she is nice

 

[spiritual_love]

"I did this for you."


For me??

The statement threw Claudia for a loop. She didn't know how to respond. He actually silenced her smart ass mouth for seconds. Her inquisitve brown eyes held his, assessing the situation and the gorgeous man before her. She suddenly felt vulnerable. She couldn't let him do that to her.

She was actuely aware of the masculine hand floating through the air and landing upon the exposed curve of her knee. Everything had ceased to exist in real time. Slow motion had taken over. Each moment was blurring into the next and she desperately sought to draw back her sense of being. She hated losing control like this. Outwardly she looked as calm and cool as always, but inside she was battling a myriad of emotions.

Just as she was quieting her mind to respond, he spoke again.

"With me..." he implied, not moving for his pants until he could see her.

Claudia had stood up from her position upon the window sill. The heels of her shoes easily added another three inches to her 5'8" form. The slow, taunt of her hips as she walked pass him, circling behind him, she rested approving eyes upon his back.

"You did very well....Frank."

The words were honestly the truth. Within a few months this man had become a sculpted adonis and he said it was for her. She couldn't help but take advantage. The slight draw of her heels as she moved right behind him. Her body just inches away, she watched his muscles tense and relax beneath her watcful eyes. Warm breath bathed the back of his neck as she spoke, yet she didn't touch him.

"I know, Frank. I know what you desire. It's me, isn't it?", Claudia's teasing voice bathed with her accent danced upon his neck, "Your pants, Frank. Take them off.....for me."

 

[Light Ice]

Frank Abignale

And at once his command melted away, forgotten so swiftly...plucked from existance by this svelt seductress. He yielded, so eagerly that it terrified him...strong fingers working at his belt, the soft metallic jingle of the clasp brushing against the button of his pants. The entire mess came down, swiftly, his boxer breifs the only thing hiding him from her eyes...corded thighs tense as he stepped from his boots, socks, and pants at once.

Behind him, he could feel her, just out of reach...hovering, breath sweet...rolling over his shoulder, down his bare pectora. He inhaled sharply, nearly gasping, cock straining anxiously against his boxer breifs...the cotton stretched, keeping his thick flesh confined. Almost painfully so.

The window was open, bringing a chill, but better yet a breeze...it drew her scent more fully into his senses, setting sparks across his conciousness. She leaned over and hit the lights, in the room besides them...girls, two, whispering...

"Moni"...a name, and then he banned them from thought.

Claudia...

He groaned as he felt her move, manipulating him...taunting him.

 

[cgraven]

The light tread of her foot the fragrance of her perfume all announced Miss Amanda Jane Kensington arrival before the light rape of her dainty knuckles on the study door.

" Enter Ms. Kensington..................................I hope I haven't inconvenienced you?"


I was quite well aware of Amanda Jane's appetites and the heady scent of her arsoule permeated the air as she waltz into my office.

"Ah.....................busy already Ms. Kensington, one of are delightful wards or is it Marcus that has won your attention?"

My voice was distant aloof as was my very demeanor. every inch the proper English Head, a head master that was expected, no required here at St. Martin's.

"Now about young Ingrid she will be attending the tea at three I presume?"

I paused as I took a cigarette from my sliver case tapping down the rich Turkish tobacco.

“And there is the matter of your valuation My Dear.”

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Elizabeth Harrington

Elizabeth laughed as Moni made sure the door was secure and drew near on the bed preparing to exchange confidences.
For Elizabeth it was the first time anyone had really offered her friendship ... trusted her ...

"This school is.. Well first you have to promise secretcy."

Elizabeth nodded eagerly, assurances springing earnestly from her lips as she leaned forward listening attentively.

"I have recordings on tape and video of these activities from all the professors AND the head master....Do you understand yet?"

Elizabeth ran the words through her head... tapes ... videos... ? She shook her head, not knowing what Moni meant.

"Alright.. The professors here like to educate.. or more so use their students for sexual play.. "

Elizabeth's eyes popped.

"And most of the students here do it willingly..
Only a few have been blackmailed by the head master and professors.."

Elizabeth shuddered ... blackmail ... !?
How could that be? The school was ... respectable ... surely ... ?

"Here at St. Martin's they strive for excellence and orgasm.."

Still Elizabeth stared.

"God ... are you sure? I mean ... "

Elizabeth knew she was sure.
She shook her head trying to take in what the other girl had told her.

"God Moni ... but that's .... "

Again she paused.

"I had no idea ... but ... why did you tell me?"

She eyed the girl beside her.
What possible reason could there be for a girl like Moni taking Elizabeth into her confidence?

 

[Moonbright]

Amanda & Jonathan

" Enter Ms. Kensington..................................I hope I haven't inconvenienced you?" Said Dr. Jonathan Windsor as Amanda entered his office.

“Not at all Dr Windsor, welcome back to school” replied Amanda

"Ah.....................busy already Ms. Kensington, one of our delightful wards or is it Marcus that has won your attention?"

Oh he knew; Jonathan knew everything that went on at St Martins.

“Apologies for my lateness Sir, yes, Marcus and I had some… catching up to do”, she flushed as she searched for the appropriate words. She didn’t need to lie to him, besides he could smell sex a mile away. But it wouldn’t do to be seen to putting her desires before Jonathans requirements. She made a mental note to jump as high and fast as Jonathan wanted from now on, everything else would have to come second.

"Now about young Ingrid she will be attending the tea at three I presume?" he asked.

“Yes Sir, of course; and I have arranged a private tutorial with her this evening, to ensure she knows what is expected from her during her time here… if it meets with your approval? …and of course, I shall ensure that Marcus is busy… elsewhere.” replied Amanda, mentally kicking herself for not dropping in on the girl earlier. She would see to it personally tonight that the girl was prepared for Jonathan’s use… and he would not be disappointed.

Jonathan nodded as he smoked. “And there is the matter of your valuation My Dear.”

“Of course Sir” she said as she opened her portfolio and began to lay documents on his desk.

“The figures speak for themselves I think; here are the end of semester grades for my faculties form students, as well as personal development files on all my drama students...” and she began to talk Jonathan through the grades and assessments.

 

[spiritual_love]

Claudia struggled to keep her senses about her. She so desired to reach out and grasp this lovely creation of a man. Clawing her nails along the rippled flesh of his abdomen, licking at those tight little man nipples, even burying her face into the raging thickness of his cock. But all that would have to wait.

A mischevious smile climbed upon the full pout of her wonderous lips as she moved closer to the window. She was fully aware that the girls could be heard next door whispering and giggling. It seemed as if a glimmer of recognization drifted over Frank's face. She leaned against the window sill again, one hand lifting for him to move closer, fully exposing his body within the window as she moved aside, creating room for him.

The quiet breeze kissed upon his flesh as he stood there within the thin cotton boxers. Claudia inhaled, his masculine scent a heady perfume within the air, nearly intoxicating the hungry little diva. There, exposed by the window, Claudia simply grinned at her new toy.

"Your boxers, love. Surely you wouldn't deny that of me?"

 

[Light Ice]

Frank Abignale

Love? Her words alerted to him to the falseness of this, the game of it. She was toying with him, a spoiled girl's toy...that is all he had become. His body brought desires to her heart, or rather her cunt, and clutched at her... It was this interest that made him amusing, fun, and dangerous. All of which she could not resist.

But, alas, he could not resist her...

His thumbs hooked into the band of the boxers, drawing them down to reveal the corded muscles of his thighs...from behind they drew up to hard cheeks, strong and sculpted. His body such a stark difference from her own, though his powerful figure had been trained to serve the same purpose of her own sweet curves.

To entice, to tempt, and to sate.

The girl's voices died down in the room next door, mere whispers he could imagine...but he would soon give them something to snicker about. As much as he adored Claudia, he couldn't help but feel bitter...she would cry like a whore for him before he was through, and they would face the consequences together.

He could only imagine the faces on the young neighboors when they heard the sauntering hispanic cry his name...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Moni

A wicked little grin flashed over my face as I leaned in closer to Elizabeth. Whispering softly, "Because Elizabeth.. we can use the knowledge to our advantage.. And with a coconspirator helping me.. we can have anything we want... That and it's cute the way you blush." I winked at her and chuckled as I bounced back on my bottom. Resting comfortably on her bed, I smiled as I watched her face register so many emotions and questions.

"Some of the professors are suckers for a nice set of tits and ass.. and will easily give you more credit than you need. And some.. Like the head master, just like being in charge over all around him. It's a power..... thing." I waved my hand in the air as I tried my best to express the Head Master's reasonings.. if he had any?

"You're new but attractive.. Now they might leave you be the first semester.. but the second? Not likely to happen.." Still I went over the information in my mind, trying to figure out motives and such of each person playing in this 'high stakes' chess game.

"This is a well know.. well profitable business see.. There are many members of a certain family that would love to control this school.. you control this school.. you control quite a bit of money. Tuition.. bribery monies to keep some girls in.. and some new private.." Why I was telling her all my sacred information? Because, I liked her. She may look shy, but I was betting inside her was a young woman driven to succeed as much as I was.

I had hopes anyway...

"If you are prepared Elizabeth.. then you can play your cards right. Be coy and sweet, give a little to get alot.. Whether you like it or not dear.. they find ways to get to you. I'd rather be in control than under their thumb and made to do something.. ya know?" An odd thumping noise came from next door and halted my thoughts a second.. What was going on in the bathroom?

Shaking my head, it didn't matter really.. I was more interested in what Elizabeth thought of all this?

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Elizabeth Harrington

"Because Elizabeth.. we can use the knowledge to our advantage.. And with a co-conspirator helping me.. we can have anything we want...
That and it's cute the way you blush."

As if on queue Elizabeth cheeks turned a still darker hue, but she giggled along with Moni and considered her words..
This girl was offering her more than friendship.
This confidence … well … even Elizabeth was beginning to see how momentous this information and the collected “evidence” could be … in the right hands …

"Some of the professors are suckers for a nice set of tits and ass.. and will easily give you more credit than you need.”

Elizabeth baulked at Moni’s crude terms, but continued to listen attentively.

”And some.. Like the head master, just like being in charge over all around him.
It's a power..... thing."

Elizabeth nodded, but her eyes widened.
The Headmaster!?!?!
He seemed so … proper … respectable … she could barely believe all this …

"You're new but attractive.. Now they might leave you be the first semester.. but the second? Not likely to happen.."

Elizabeth quivered.
They would attempt to … do things … to her?
But she had been left alone all last year … why now?

"This is a well know.. well profitable business see.. There are many members of a certain family that would love to control this school.. you control this school.. you control quite a bit of money. Tuition.. bribery monies to keep some girls in.. and some new private.."

Elizabeth’s mouth fell open.
All this was way beyond her comprehension.
Not for the first time, she wished she were at home with her parents…
Safe … sheltered … without all … this … to deal with ..

"If you are prepared Elizabeth.. then you can play your cards right. Be coy and sweet, give a little to get alot..
Whether you like it or not dear.. they find ways to get to you.
I'd rather be in control than under their thumb and made to do something.. ya know?"

Elizabeth nodded, but her eyes were incredulous.

”What makes you think they’ll come after me this year?
They didn’t come near me last year … no one did …
I don’t need extra credit … so they can’t use that …
They can’t blackmail me into anything … I don’t have anyone left that will give a damn what I do now …. “

Her voice broke. She swallowed and blinked back tears.

”But I sure as hell don’t want to be controlled … I’m only here marking time … finishing my education … I can’t let myself get involved in all of this Moni.
If we keep our heads down … surely we can just … avoid the things that are going on?
After all … what else can we do?”

She turned shocked eyes to the young girl sat with her on the bed, desperate for reassurance … guidance …

 

[Sweetp4u]

Moni

"It's not that bad Elizabeth!" I grabbed her hands and held them, studying her closely but concerned.
"They don't make you do anything. Nothing is forced on you, maybe a little manipulation.. mostly they know what buttons to push to get you to agree with them. What I meant with this knowledge is that if you wish to, you can go far by keeping silent and using the information wisely.. ya know? Blackmail almost.. Or you can enjoy yourself with the variety of pleasures to be had here.. Plus education by the finest teachers there are.. I see you are still innocent." I thought over all her reactions, she was truely scared? There was no signs of betrayal, or deviousness.. No, Elizabeth was truely innocent in thought.. body as well? I would venture to guess she was, but it was none of my business.

"Look, if you need anything.. just let me know. k?" I patted her hands and released her, wishing I had chosen my words more carefully.

"If you don't get into trouble.. and you make excellent grades.. well then you never have trouble in this school. Not unless you attract someone's attention in a sexual way.. But you have no worries, just preparing you. If you need help out of a situation, I'd be more than willing to help.. And I do need a shopping partner." I grinned and winked playfully, wanting her to cheer back up. I had to be careful not to corrupt this one with my blunt nature.