Club activities (2)

As Peter sat down, the third student happily snuggled against him, rubbing her massive tits against him. Peter only smiled and gently patted the girl's head before groping one of her nipples playfully.

Jenny silently gritted her teeth. She was jealous of the student. She could only imagine how nice it would be to feel Peter's naked body; to be so close to the dick she longed for.

Both the student and Sarah, the accompanying teacher were completely naked. It was the special characteristic of another division: The **** division.

Slaves were not allowed to wear any pieces of clothing unless ordered directly by Peter to do so. Regardless of the weather, the **** girls all had to strip naked once they stepped into the compound of Westwood Senior High. However, in exchange, all **** girls were given an exclusive tattoo on one of their butt cheeks.

[Property of Peter Meadows]

From where she stood, Jenny could see the clear dark words imprinted on the **** girls pale white skin. She was so envious of her; how great could it be to have Peter Meadows' name written on her body?

These tattoos were the pride of the **** girls such that almost every girls of the school wanted to be a ****.

While Sarah, the accompanying teacher also had such a tattoo on her right butt cheek, she had something else that all the girls desired even more.

Those were the custom-made bells hanging off her nipple rings. As she was fully naked, each of her moves were accompanied by a jingle. Of course, Sarah was proud of her bells and even purposely rang them from time to time.

The nipple bells were known as the Queen Bitch Bells. They were a special award given by Peter Meadows personally. They were a symbol of their status in Peter's heart. It was extremely difficult to earn this award and so far, only two girls managed to receive it. However, anyone with the Queen Bitch Bells had the privilege of spending as much time as they wanted with Peter as long as he was in school.

It was why Sarah was able to tag along. She was one of the two awardees, the other being a Pet Girl called Misako. She would usually walk beside Peter with him holding her leash buy she was absent today because her menstruation cycle.

"You may begin the club activities. Please proceed as if Master Peter was not here." Sarah said with a condescending tone. And without waiting for an answer, she turned around and hopped to Peter causing her nipple bells to ring a few times. She sat on Peter's armrest and enthusiastically kissed him, trying to wrestle back some of his attention from the other **** girl.

Seeing that Peter was not planning on commenting, Jenny coughed lightly to give herself some courage and started her explanation. The situation was nerve wracking for her; Peter Meadows was right here judging her.

"Good afternoon everyone. As usual, I will start by doing a short demonstration and we will then proceed to see the progress of everyone." Jenny started. She smiled at the students, doing her best to avoid looking at Peter and his four girls. However, from time to time, she would take a glance at Peter's limp dick. It was the best indicator she had of how she was doing; the harder and more erect it was, the better it was.

"As we learned last week, we, the Strippers act mainly as supporters in the cleaning process. We do not interact directly with Peter's dick unless asked explicitly to do so. However, our stripping technique can greatly help the cleaners of the other divisions in extracting the filthy semen out of Peter's dick."

Jenny continued her explanation as she walked to her desk and pressed onto one of her laptop's keys. A faint music filled the room as she stepped toward the dancing pole installed at the front of the classroom. Then, she stared her demonstration, swinging her legs around the pole, flashing her white panties at Peter.

The latter leaned back and stopped playing with the **** girls for a moment. He quietly watched as Jenny's blouse came off, followed by her heels and skirt. Slowly, Peter's dick started waking up as the porn music gradually grew louder. It was not the best pole dance he had seen, nor was it the best strip tease, but the music and cheap feel of the scene made Peter feel nostalgic. He used to be a poor janitor who could only afford cheap strip clubs. He lost count of how many times he fapped to those cheap sluts and if he was not for his finding in the school's old shed, he might have still been at it. But now, the situation had changed; he had access to any women in the school and maybe even in the whole world.

Jenny was soon stark naked. She was excited to see Peter's erection growing. She had originally planned to end the demonstration once she had stripped out all her clothes but since it was a once in a lifetime opportunity, she decided to continue. Jenny was not the prettiest girl or teacher of Westwood Senior High; the boys did not look at her as a possible fuck partner but she was an avid yoga practitioner and used to perform on stage as a back-up dancer. Her body was very flexible and she was the most suited among the teachers to teach skills such as pole dancing. Over the past month, Jenny learned everything from scratch, watching countless porn videos online and even going to strip clubs to learn from professionals.

Today was her big day; the one chance she had to impress Peter. As long as the music kept playing, she would keep dancing. Using the pole as her only accessory, Jenny swung her hips. Her B-cup breasts danced around as she was as erotic as she could be, even letting out faint moans in tune with the music. Sadly, the music soon came to an end. Jenny leaned against the dancing pole, catching her breath, her eyes were fixed on Peter's erection.

The latter did not say a word. Instead, he closed his eyes and grabbed his cock with his right hand. The motion was so familiar. He recalled all the times he masturbated to the cheap sluts in his small apartment. He felt the **** girls moving around him trying to assist him, but Peter pushed them away. To him, this moment was a symbolic one. He was saying goodbye to his old life. It was the last time he would have to masturbate alone to those cheap sluts; he had advanced in life and he should now hold himself to some standards.

Peter felt the familiar pressure building up in his balls. He did not resist it and soon enough, a thick white load gushed out from his member.

Jenny was overjoyed at the sight of the white fluid splattered on the floor. Was she the one who did that? Did Peter just cum from watching her dance?

Peter stroke himself a few times and as his orgasm died down, he opened his eyes and looked at Jenny. "Sarah. Clean my dick!"

"Yes, Master!" Without hesitation, Sarah hungrily swallowed the shrinking cock. Her tongue danced around, licking every last bit of semen left behind. She then enthusiastically swallowed it all and showed her empty mouth to Peter.

The latter smiled and got up. "Very well done. I have seen what I wanted to see." He glanced at the white mess he had made on the floor before heading toward the door. "Continue as usual, this is your reward for entertaining me."