Campus Security Arrives

You stand up and watch her shaking as she redresses.

"I was told as a young girl I was destined to find a man who could control me completely, fill me like none other and now I have found you. I will serve you in all ways my master," she says to you kneeling at your side.

The door handle jiggles and a female voice says, "Campus security, open this door!"

"Let her in," you tell her and she goes over and opens the door.

A tall woman with purple and blue stripes over black hair steps in. Her breasts sway slightly but you can tell she is wearing a serious bra because she looks to be a very serious person who does not like things to be to wild and out of control. She looks the two of you over. "There are no activities to be allowed tonight while we sort out the problems that are happening around the campus," she tells you both.

She gives you a look and then tells you to follow her.

You leave the room and follow her down to the security office. "Sit there," she says pointing to a metal chair and then starts picking up some papers off the small metal desk. "I have several reports that you fit the description of when things started going crazy on campus. What do you say about that?"

"I say you need to shred them."

"You have to be joking," she says moving in front of the desk standing over me, her hand on her baton at her hip.

"No, I am serious," you say to her.

"Right, uh?"

Reaching over you take the baton and say to her again, "Shred those reports."

"Of course," she says and takes them dropping them into the shredder.

"We need privacy," you tell her.

"Of course," she says and walks over opens a drawer in the desk and takes out a sign that says, "Interview in progress DO NOT DISTURB." Then she hangs it on the outside of the door and shuts and locks it.

You start removing your clothes.

"What are you doing!" she exclaims.

"I am showing you I have nothing to hide," you tell her as you step out of your pants.

Soon you are naked in front of her and she looks confused, her poise and determined manner gone. "Tell me," you start, "what would you like to do with that baton of yours?"

"I have always wanted to use it on a guy," she says.

"How?" you ask.

She blushes and steps closer her chest brushing yours. "I want to push it up his ass," she tells you.

You walk over and sit on the desk, it is cool on your buttocks but you do not care as you spread your legs apart and raise yourself up. You cock flopping everywhere as you move as it is not fully hard.

Looking over at the baton, which is ribbed with bulges even down half of it you know this is something you might like to have tried but never would have. You look over at her and tell her, "Lick my ass hole."

She walks over and kneels holding your ass up a little for you and then you feel it, her tongue sliding along the edges then right into your ass! What a feeling, your cock throbs to fullness as she thrusts her tongue in and then out licking against the rim of your ass.

"You will need to slick up that baton if you are going to use it on me," you tell her.

She stands and drops her slacks down and then pulls off her panties revealing a modest black haired bush. Leaning back she pushes the baton up inside her pussy. You watch her take it almost all the way and pull it out moaning with the pleasure she is giving herself. She is fingering her clit with one hand as she shoves the baton in and out of her pussy with the other one until she collapses onto the floor on her knees when she cums.

Crawling to you she grips your cock firmly squeezing it at the base as she pushes the slicked baton against your anus and then pushes. Man, at first you think you are going to be ripped apart but then, something new happens and as she pushes it in and out of your ass you feel your cock harden like never before!

"Suck it," you tell her as she shoves that baton in and out of you, your ass shaking from the ****, your thighs burning as she lowers her mouth and starts sucking your cock.

"Oh yes," you moan feeling your balls tighten as she wiggles that baton inside you and sucks harder.

Then you explode inside her mouth dropping down onto the desk pinning the baton deep in your ass and holding her head firmly against your cock as you grunt and moan shaking with each blast of your cum.

It takes all of your concentration to stand and dress, your legs are like rubber and your body feels so weak as you walk to the door.

Gazing at her still half-naked form you ask her, "Am I innocent or guilty?"

"I see no evidence here that says you are guilty," she replies her fingers plying into her pussy spreading it out, showing the redness within as she looks at you.

"After you cum again, you can get dressed and resume your duties," you tell her, then you calmly unlock the door open it leaving it open as you stroll away.