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Chapter 9 by nosperos nosperos

How does Marissa like it?

Crowdpleaser

Johnny grinned. “Yeah, Marissa, what do you like? I mean, I’m gonna fuck you either way, you might as well enjoy it.” He emphasized this last point with a quick squeeze of her ass, drawing a gasp from Marissa. Johnny was obviously pleased by this, & followed it up with a louder spank that drew the attention of the remaining students in the room.

“Having said that, if it were up to me... I think these people deserve a show.” With this, Johnny leaned forward to yank Marissa’s sweater off. She let out a reflexive cry, but offered no resistance, transfixed on the spot & getting wetter by the second.

“Hey, everybody!” Johnny turned & announced to the class. “Come watch me fuck this slut in the ass!” Even without the magic powers behind his voice, this would have been impossible to turn down. Every guy in the class had fantasized about Marissa’s big butt, & a fair amount of the girls, too. They formed a semi-circle around the trio, who had stripped off Marissa’s shirt, leaving her in a lacy bra & jeans.

“Okay, Marissa. Are you ready to show everybody how a good slut likes to be fucked?”

Marissa nodded hesitantly. “Y-yes, I... I want to be your little fuck toy.” In a slow, elegant motion, she dropped down on all fours & began to crawl towards Johnny.

“Good girl. Now, why don’t you hop up on the desk & show everybody what we’re going to play with today?”

Marissa obediently climbed onto the teacher’s desk at the front of the classroom & unbuttoned her jeans. She had started to shimmy them off when Johnny grabbed her belt loops & pulled them roughly down, bringing her down to the desk with them.

Marissa felt Johnny’s fingers through her hair as he pushed her face down. She let out a soft involuntary moan of pleasure as his hands gripped her ass & spanked her three times in a row, to the cheers of the crowd. Jeannie had taken her place in the front row & was quite enjoying herself, casually jacking off the boys standing next to her.

“Do you like that, little slut?” Johnny whispered in Marissa’s ear as he rubbed her clit over her panties. She responded with a long, low moan of pleasure.

“Good little slut. Now, I want you to tell these people what would make you cum...”

What's Marissa's secret fantasy? Comments, suggestions, & new chapters encouraged!

What does she want?

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