Ménage à Trois (Part 11)

Chapter Eleven

Ménage à Trois

Paul led his two charges into the hall. Jennifer asked him what class was next and he told them it was math. Betty made another face. She hated math. Paul told them that after math they had lunch and then study hall. He intended to take care of Betty’s spanking by Jennifer in study hall but she didn’t have to know that yet. He wondered what her parents would say when they found out.

The three of them headed off for the next class.

Jennifer let Paul take lead, lost in his thoughts of all the possibilities he had available to him. Jennifer slowed down, letting Paul get a still greater lead. She wanted to have a word or two with Betty and would rather Paul not hear. She pulled on Betty’s arm rather hard and forced her to slow down with her.

She waited until she could talk without Paul hearing her. She knew it wouldn’t be long before Paul realized they had slowed down. Still walking, Jennifer started talking to Betty. �I wanted to get a few things clear. I was here first. That means I WILL hold authority over you. Not only will you do what Paul says but, when he isn’t around, you will do as I say.�

Betty opened her mouth to protest but Jennifer quickly covered it with her own hand. �Don’t even think about biting me, I will see to it you’re in the program today. If you are put into the program tomorrow, I already know you’re going to ask for Paul as your buddy. I also know he will accept. Now if you breathe a word of this to Paul, I can and will make your life a living hell.� Jennifer released her hand and started walking faster to catch up with Paul.

Betty was fuming. She didn’t know what Jennifer could do to make her life worse that wouldn’t make Jennifer’s own life worse. She was thinking if she should tell Paul what Jennifer said. She decided she would wait until she could get Paul alone. She hoped it would pull him more towards her and less towards Jennifer. She wanted all the attention she could get from Paul.

As the three of them walked into the math class, Mr. Baxter looked up in surprise at two naked girls walking in. �Betty? I didn’t know you were in NUDEP, too?�

Betty made a sour face. �I’m not. That Mr. Rushmore made me spend the rest of today like this.�

Mr. Baxter laughed. �Good idea. Well you can help Jennifer out today. I was going to use her as a model for geometry review.�

He handed both girls papers and asked them to pass them out. Jennifer was used to the procedure and let each of the students get a good, close-up look at her but Betty was very upset. She tried to turn away as she passed out the papers but Mr. Baxter intervened. �Betty, you will let each of the students have a good close look or you are going over my knee.�

�I am NOT in DUDEP. I TOLD YOU THAT. It’s not fair,� she shouted at him.

�Young lady, I decide what’s fair in my class. Now come up here.�

Reluctantly, Betty walked up to him as slowly as she could. The teacher wasted no time. She found herself drawn over his lap and in seconds her bottom stuck up and his hand was coming down hard and fast.

�OW! OW! OUCH! Stop! Not so hard!�

She soon found a big difference between the erotic spanking she had been given before and the punishment spanking she was getting now. She tried to reach back and cover up but he took her wrist and held it on her back. He continued to smack her until she dissolved into tears. �Now, are you ready to behave?� he asked.

�Yes, sir,� she managed to sob out.

He let her stand up and she resumed passing out the papers but she made no attempt to hide. When one of the boys reached for a feel, the teacher intervened. �No touching,� he ordered.

The two girls were then told to stand in the front of the room where they were told to put their hands on their heads. Mr. Baxter then took one of Betty’s large breasts, pulling it out slightly by grasping her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. �Note the approximate size of this breast,� he told the class. Then he did the same thing with Jennifer’s much smaller breast. Now class, assume that each breast is a perfect cone. How would you determine the difference in size?�

The rest of the class wrote down the formulas as the teacher used various parts of the girl’s bodies to illustrate both different geometric shapes and the differences between them. Betty’s face flamed with embarrassment and, to her horror, she also found herself getting aroused. When the teacher talked about depth and stuck a finger in her pussy she shuddered and the class burst out in laughter as they recognized her reaction.

Jennifer was having fun with this experience. Since Betty was more developed than she was, Betty was the one to be picked. This left Jennifer with a good source of entertainment. She had grown used to all the stares and the teacher’s actions but knew Betty was going to have it harder than she did. Her figure just begged for it.

While Betty’s face was turning a dark red from embarrassment and pleasure, Jennifer was doing her best to keep her face from turning red from laughter. She wanted to just let loose and laugh her heart out but knew that wouldn’t go over well. Betty was proving to be the best source of entertainment Jennifer had had in a while.

Jennifer was beginning to realize that embarrassment turned Betty on. She had a weakness for it. Jennifer played over in her head�how she could use that to her advantage in the future.

What Jennifer wasn’t willing to admit was that Betty’s actions and embarrassment, to her own embarrassment, was starting to arouse her. She didn’t know how that was possible and chose to ignore it.

Jennifer began questioning herself. If asked she would deny it, of course, but she tried to figure out what exactly was arousing her. All she knew was that it was happening. She wondered it Betty was feeling the same thing.

She took her mind off Betty and decided to look around the room. She knew everyone was enjoying the show. Mr. Baxter must have realized he had lost her attention and she felt a hard smack against her sore bottom. Jennifer jumped forward a bit but moved back in place.

The class seemed to find that amusing. �Jennifer, this is your second day right? You should know better by now, you always pay attention to the teacher.�

Jennifer got the blunt force of his point and put her attention back on him.

Paul’s attention was riveted on what was going on. Both girls attracted him but in very different ways. Jennifer was much more elegant and smarter than Betty but Betty was so sensitive and so obviously embarrassed that he just loved it. Plus she had an incredible figure. He decided that he would set up a hierarchical arrangement with him in charge, of course, and then let Jennifer be in charge of Betty. Plus, it would be all the more humiliating for Jen to let Betty occasionally get her revenge.

Then he realized that at the end of the day, it would all end. A surge of disappointment went through him. Well, he would enjoy it while he could. Lunch was next. Paul smiled. He knew just how he wanted to handle lunch.

Mr. Baxter saw the smile and asked him, �Paul? What’s on your mind?�

Just then the bell rang and the teacher said, �Never mind. Class dismissed.�