Of Course, More Changes

Sarah sat in Luisa's office. She had "popped in", ostensibly to get Luisa's opinion on some proposed schedule changes for the spring semester. Luisa suspected that was a ruse, though, and her suspicions were confirmed when Sarah changed the topic.

"I also have a couple of things to bring up about the women's gloryhole," she said simply. Luisa liked Sarah and thought she'd make an excellent department head, but she also felt Sarah was a bit too transparent to be good at politics.

"Is something wrong?" Luisa asked.

"Not at all," said Sarah. "You've been getting high marks on the feedback form." She smiled. "Honestly I thought they were suspiciously high, but Angela assured me that they are all real responses."

Luisa smiled too. "I definitely considered abusing it to jack up my ratings." They both laughed.

"But seriously," continued Sarah, "I have a few of requests I hope you'll consider. I think you're doing a great job, and I don't want to push you to do anything you don't want to do -- but I do ask that you hear me out."

Luisa had a sinking feeling. Sarah was fairly transparent, sure, but she also had a way of getting what she wanted. She sighed. "What is it this time?" she asked.

"Well, there's two things -- the easy one and the hard one. The easy one is that a few women have pointed out that the men get welcomed to the gloryhole, but so far you've been silent. So would you mind saying something whenever a new client enters?"

Luisa sighed again. "I guess it makes sense," she said.

"It doesn't have to be anything too fancy," continued Sarah. "Though it would be good to be a little explicit -- to set the tone. And also, could you participate in any roleplay if they ask? That's something we encourage in the men's gloryhole, after all."

"Sure," said Luisa. "What's the hard thing?"

"There's not really a good way to ask this, but some women would like to be able to touch your body. Now, the usual request is about having a way to hold on while... while they're riding you. But I think it's more than that -- they want to touch, not just look. How would you feel about this?"

Luisa frowned. "It's not really equitable with the men now, is it? I mean, they don't get to touch the women in the gloryhole. So I don't see why I should have to."

Sarah looked levelly at her. "That's true, and I brought that up when I met with the LWG. They pointed out, though, that men are more visual and consequently get video from the gloryhole -- while women are more tactile. Also, they pointed out that the men's gloryhole allows urination as well."

Luisa blanched. She'd been freed from working the men's gloryhole after starting this new project, and so she hadn't had to face piss-drinking. "I see," she said. "Well, I guess it would be ok... but no rough stuff. And no penetration," she added as an afterthought.

Sarah smiled. "Sure thing, thanks Luisa." She stood to leave, then turned back. "Oh... I almost forgot one last thing... just a small administrative thing. Now that we're getting feedback on your performance, I'd like us to meet weekly to go over the reviews." Sarah left without waiting for a reply.

Luisa was curious to see how the new permission would be phrased, so as soon as she entered the room, she shut the door and looked at her photo on the back. The first thing she noticed was that the QR code for the feedback page had been moved into one of the word balloons coming from her mouth. "Give feedback on my skills!" it proclaimed and also "Rate my welcome!" and "Rate my roleplay!"

Another new bubble had been posted, too. It read "New! Touch me!", with smaller text below explaining "Be gentle. No penetration." 'I hope they read the fine print,' she thought. She noticed that the back of the door was starting to fill up -- there wasn't much space for new text. 'Maybe they'll stop adding new things,' she thought.

She stripped efficiently and put her clothes away, then climbed onto the table and put on her blindfold to get ready for her session. She wasn't sure exactly what would happen with the new rules, and was feeling a bit nervous, so she laid down with her feet together and her hands by her sides. Within a minute, the door opened.

"Hi," said Luisa. "I'm Luisa and I'm ready to serve you today." She'd tried a few phrasings but hadn't liked the more explicit ones, despite what Sarah had said.

Whoever had just entered the room didn't say anything, but shut the door and quietly undressed. Luisa lay waiting in the cool air of the room. She wasn't sure exactly what would happen, and while she was afraid, she had to admit it excited her a little, too.

Then Luisa felt the mystery woman's hand touch her softly on the top of her foot. Her hand traced its way up her leg, over her hip bone, and in toward the center -- tantalizingly close to her sex without actually touching it. Despite herself, Luisa let out a low moan.

The hand continued its way up her body, pausing to gently caress her left nipple. Then her hand was gone and Luisa could feel her climb up onto the table, settling her crotch down over Luisa's face. With a sigh the woman lowered herself down toward Luisa's mouth and Luisa, knowing what was intended, extended her tongue and tasted her.

Luisa could tell immediately that this was a woman she'd serviced before. She recognized her distinctive taste. She began to lap dutifully at the woman's clit. Unlike past times, though, this time the woman was bent horizontal over Luisa, their bodies touching; and as Luisa continued her service the woman gently stroked and teased her pussy -- first here, next there, then a moment of two of rubbing on Luisa's clit.

Luisa gyrated her hips, trying to get the woman to do more, but she was careful only to tease Luisa, not to give her any real satisfaction. As the woman got closer to her own orgasm, she stopped teasing and simply grabbed Luisa's upper thighs in a firm grip, before giving in fully.

The woman then climbed off her, got dressed and, before leaving the room, gave Luisa's pussy a quick, demeaning little tap.

Luisa lay on the table, but not still any more. She was slowly and unconsciously gyrating her hips ever so slightly. She was incredibly turned on and wanted her pussy rubbed some more -- she hadn't really expected to be so affected by the touch of another woman, but she couldn't deny its power either. She briefly considered getting herself off, and was about to start when the door opened again.

She knew within seconds that the next woman was Skirt Woman -- she could tell from the sound of her skirt. And, sure enough, the woman shut the door, walked over to the table, climbed up the short staircase, and sat on Luisa's face without further ado. Luisa could feel the skirt fall across her body as her head was engulfed in it. 'Like being in a tent,' she thought.

She opened her mouth to start, but then remembered that she hadn't welcomed the woman. "Welcome back," she said, and then slid her tongue to the woman's clit and began licking, savoring the familiar taste of Skirt Woman's pussy. 'One of the easier clients to satisfy,' thought Luisa. In fact, she rather liked Skirt Woman's direct, no-nonsense approach -- get off and get out, no roleplay, nothing too embarrassing for Luisa.

This time, Skirt Woman reached back and moved her skirt out of the way, exposing Luisa's breasts. Then she firmly grasped each nipple, causing Luisa to gasp a little. Her grip wasn't so tight as to break the "no rough stuff" rule, but it was still a little tighter than Luisa was really comfortable with. Holding her nipples, Skirt Woman began to rock back and forth on Luisa's face.

Like many multiorgasmic women, Skirt Woman had a hair trigger and came very quickly from Luisa's tongue. She rested for a second and then began humping Luisa's face again, the signal to resume licking. Her hands never left Luisa's nipples, instead holding them firmly and occasionally giving them a small twist.

Skirt Woman rode Luisa's face to three orgasms before she dismounted. "Thank you," she whispered, then leaned in for her kiss as she always did. This time, still feeling horny from the earlier teasing and the constant attention to her nipples, Luisa kissed her back, thrusting her tongue into the woman's mouth. This prompted her, in turn, to kiss her more deeply and for the first time she felt another woman's tongue intertwine with her own. Her nipples ached a little from the treatment they had gotten.

The next few clients were similar. Luisa would start with her standard welcome -- she remembered to do it these times. Generally the woman would touch her, mostly on her breasts, but some gently on her pussy or elsewhere on her body -- keeping her excited but never bringing her to completion. After the fourth woman left, she thought perhaps her time in the booth was close to an end, and she was **** to get herself off.

The door opened again and someone entered the room. Before Luisa could welcome her, she heard the all too familiar voice of Ass Woman. "Well, well, well," she said, "If it isn't my favorite slut!" Luisa heard the sounds of her disrobing while she continued to talk. "Looks like I finally get to touch those big tits of yours, slut! And I'm going to smack that juicy cunt, too! But first, I've got a special request."

Here the woman walked over and grabbed Luisa's left ankle. Then she walked towards Luisa's head. "I want you to try to get your legs back behind your head, can you do that?"

Luisa wasn't sure if she had to obey the woman or not, but she went along with the request, lifting her legs and trying to get them behind her arms. She was fairly lithe but she couldn't quite do it, though she did manage to get her knees tucked behind her elbows, exposing her pussy and ass and nearly bending her in half. "I can't go any further," she explained lamely to Ass Woman.

The woman chuckled. "That's ok, sweetie. This looks good!" She must have been nude, because she climbed up onto the table. She squatted over Luisa's face, grabbed both her breasts firmly, and was getting ready to sit on her face when she asked, "Where does your nose go, whore?"

Luisa knew what she was supposed to say. "On your asshole," she mumbled.

"Go ahead and ask for it," demanded the woman.

"Can you put your asshole on my nose?" she asked.

The woman laughed. "Of course!" she replied, and immediately lowered herself onto Luisa's face. "Start licking!" she commanded.

Luisa tilted her head back uncomfortably -- 'Just the way she likes,' she thought -- and began to lick the woman's pussy.

Ass Woman kept talking. "Let's see how wet this made you, slut," she said. She let go of Luisa's breast and moved her right hand down to Luisa's pussy. Ass Woman wasn't gentle, but also wasn't too rough -- just direct and firm -- as she rubbed Luisa's pussy lips with her fingers. Luisa continued to lick as Ass Woman probed around her lips and clit, careful not to insert her fingers into Luisa's soaking hole. The woman laughed again. "Just like I thought! This is turning you on! Keep your nose on target!"

Luisa thought that wasn't very fair, since earlier clients had gotten her hot, but of course, she reasoned, Ass Woman had no way to know that. 'Why am I being so fair-minded?' she wondered as she licked some more.

The woman on her face began bucking back and forth. Luisa tried to keep her nose close to the woman's asshole, as she'd been asked -- though mainly to prevent it from grazing her lips. Ass Woman began moaning and grunting insults at Luisa. "Slut!" she exclaimed. "Whore! You fucking bitch!" After what seemed like many minutes of this, her orgasm finally subsided and she climbed off of Luisa's face.

"Stay right like that," said the woman, referring to Luisa's contorted position. "I want the next person to see you this way. And next week, when I tell you 'pretzel', I want you to get in this position right away, you got that?"

"Yes," said Luisa. Her hips were uncomfortable with her knees held back like that, and her arms and shoulders were getting tired.

Luisa thought the woman had forgotten, but just before leaving she gave Luisa a sharp -- but not too hard -- slap on her pussy. Then she laughed. "Next week slut!"

For once, the next woman didn't enter immediately. Instead, Luisa lay there on her back, with her knees back behind her elbows and her feet pointing straight into the air, feeling more than a little dumb. 'Why am I doing this?' she wondered, but at the same time knew the answer -- she found, to her surprise, that she enjoyed the way Ass Woman treated her. It made her juices flow.

Before the next woman had even gotten into the room, Luisa knew it was Justine, because she heard "Professor?" as the door opened. Then as Justine entered, she must have immediately noticed Luisa's obscene position because she exclaimed "Professor!" in a lower, huskier voice. 'First time she hasn't asked a question,' thought Luisa with an inner smile.

Luisa remembered that she was supposed to welcome her, but between the discomfort and her non-stop thoughts of getting herself off, she couldn't think of what to say and just blurted out, "Come use me".

The door slammed and Luisa heard Justine fumbling with her clothes, and then, quickly, Justine was climbing on top of her, swinging one leg over her head and lowering her crotch down to Luisa's face. Justine was facing Luisa's feet, as she had the last time -- but then, to Luisa's shock, Justine lay down completely along Luisa's body. Luisa could feel Justine's pert breasts pushing against her belly, and then Justine lowered her mouth to Luisa's clit and began clicking.

Luisa gasped. The sensations were incredible, unexpected, and in a way felt forbidden. She wrenched back from Justine, but Justine just said, "Professor! Keep licking?" and buried her face back into Luisa's pussy.

Daring to let go of her legs, finally, Luisa raised her arms and took hold of Justine's ass, pulling toward her face, and resumed licking Justine. Justine tasted as tangy as ever, a taste Luisa had grown to appreciate in a way over the last weeks.

Justine, taking a cue from Luisa, slid her hands around and grabbed Luisa's ass as she licked. The two of them stayed in this pose for several minutes, each focused on eating pussy and feeling the sensations caused by the other.

Luisa, having been turned on since starting in the booth, broke first. She felt her orgasm coming and started licking faster, then even faster as it broke over her. Finally she couldn't lick and just let out a loud yell of "Oh my God!" as her legs began to shake and her hips lifted off the table. Justine, to her credit, didn't fall off or falter, but kept her mouth firmly pressed to Luisa's sex as Luisa orgasmed.

After a short reprieve to catch her breath, Luisa began licking Justine again, as Justine toyed with Luisa's clit with one hand. It only took a few more minutes for Justine to cum as well.

After her orgasm, Justine lay on top of Luisa for a minute, then climbed off. "Thanks, Professor?" she said quietly. "Until next week?"