Wednesday

I shower at home, change clothes, and head back to work. I have a minor hangover -- I didn't drink that much, but as I age it affects me more -- but nothing too serious. I find I'm nervous about how Sarah will feel.

Despite rushing around, I'm still at work before nearly anyone else -- only Sherry is there. "Hi Sherry," I say. Today Sherry is wearing a dramatic silver and turquoise necklace, black high heels, and of course her wedding ring. "I love your necklace," I say.

"Thanks! Bob gave it to me yesterday. And then he fucked my ass again!"

I smile and walk to the coffee machine. "That's great to hear. Can I get you a cup?" I ask. She says yes and I make two espressos, then take mine to my office to start my work for the day.

Twenty minutes later, I hear Sarah come in. I check the clock -- she isn't late, and anyway I would only bring that up if there was a pattern of lateness. We all get some free passes, I like to run a humane ship.

Sarah knocks on my door. It's open, but for some reason the prevailing office culture says it is still polite to knock. "What's up?" I ask.

"Can we speak privately?" she says. This gets my nervous system going -- did I do the wrong thing last night? Take too many liberties?

"Sure." I gesture her to the other seat, but instead she shuts the door and chooses to sit on the edge of the bed.

"I thought a lot about last night," she starts. I start to say something, but she holds up her hand. "Let me finish. Last night... but also yesterday afternoon. That sex with Francine was the best I've had in literally years. I can't remember the last time I came so hard. And last night, when you went home with Liz, I started feeling down on myself, and so I sat down at home and really did a lot of soul-searching. Anyway, what I'm trying to say is that, well, if you could be a bit rougher with me here at work, I would appreciate that. I mean sexually. And after work... I enjoyed going out with you and Liz and I'd like to do that again. Only not leave."

"Wow," I say. "That's a lot, Sarah."

"I know," she says. "I'm sorry. Maybe this is too much to dump on you. It's just, I feel like you like..."

"I like you too," I say. "And Liz. And the sex yesterday. And pissing in your mouth. And I know I'd like whatever else you have planned."

Sarah sits back with a sigh of relief. "I was really worried," she says, "That you'd take it the wrong way."

Sarah crosses her legs and continues. "Now down to business," she says. "Today on the schedule is Sarah Upland and Debbie. I thought I'd bring in Debbie first, since Sarah is a bit of a pill."

The abrupt change of topic catches me off guard. "Ok, sounds good," I say.

"I've still been brainstorming ideas for how to handle Luisa," she says. "I think she needs a bit of remedial training, and an ultimatum about her behavior. I'll come up with a concrete plan today and present it to you."

"Alright," I say.

"And about pissing," she starts. "I know you've pissed in Sherry's mouth the one time. But, starting today, I'd like you to stop using the porcelain urinals. Sherry or I can take it, or any of the other staff. If you really need me to, I can find one of the older students as well."

I give her a look. "Ok, I mean, that sounds great -- but why?"

"Why?" she says with surprise. "Because I know you like it! You shouldn't be holding back like this, it's not good for the teaching environment. We have Free Use, this is an allowed act, and it's something you enjoy. So for the good of the school, I'm asking you to get over your inhibitions!"

"Yes, ma'am," I say with feigned meekness. "I promise I'll do it."

She gives me an equally fake satisfied look and crosses her arms. "Good. Now I'll go get Debbie."

I've already mentioned that Debbie is a 27-year old, all-America, buxom blonde. As flattering as that it, it doesn't really do her justice. She has a gorgeous, head-turning face and beautiful, flowing hair. Her tits are perky and jut straight out from her lithe body. She was already taking off her clothes as she entered my office, and when she lifted her shirt I saw she had sculptured, muscular abs.

"Wow," I say.

I see Sherry looking in the door, checking out Debbie's perfect body.

Debbie finishes stripping and is completely nude. Like Francine, she also shaves her pussy completely bare. I ogle it as she walks over to me.

"We didn't really get a chance to talk yet," she says. "Maybe we can set up a meeting later? I'd like to go over my career goals with you a bit."

"Ok..." I say. Sarah is still standing by the door, fully clothed, watching us.

"Now, Sarah here says you like her to taste ass. And that you like it rough."

"Well, I ..."

"I have a proposition for you," she says. "I was thinking we'd tie up the bitch, stuff a vibrator up her cunt, and make her get off while you twist my tits, fuck my ass, and take her ass-to-mouth." She looks me right in the eyes.

"Fuck, Debbie," I say.

"Yeah," she says. "Here." She grabs my hands and guides them to her nipples. "Grab on," she says. I grasp a nipple in each hand, and then she squeezes my hands tight, much tighter than I would have dared to squeeze on my own. Then she slowly twists, so that my hands are twisting her nipples nearly all the way around. It hurts, I can see it, and she gasps in pain. My cock is fully erect.

"Strip, bitch," says Debbie, with a pointed look at Sarah. She walks past Sarah and says to Sherry, "Where's the office bondage gear?"

Sherry points to a cupboard. Sarah, without saying anything, but with a flushed look on her face, begins to strip. I think she's embarrassed, but also excited. Debbie rummages around in the cupboard for a minute or two, then emerges clutching an armful of gear, mostly leather and steel, and comes back in the office. "Thanks Sherry," she says over her shoulder, and she kicks the door shut with her foot.

Debbie dumps the gear on the bed, then walks over to Sarah and grabs her roughly by the hair, then drags her over to the bed. Sarah meekly goes along. Debbie grabs a pair of handcuffs and quickly locks Sarah's wrists behind her back. Then, she pulls out an O-ring gag and says, "Open up!" Sarah opens her mouth and Debbie fits it into her mouth and straps it around her head. Finally, Debbie spins her around, grabs a vibrator from the bed, and slides it smoothly into Sarah's pussy. "I thought about an anal one, too," she says to me, "But maybe next time." Then she uses the remote to turn the vibrator on low. Sarah immediately responds by moaning. Some drool comes out of her wide-open mouth.

"My turn," says Debbie. She lays on her back on the bed and spreads her legs impossibly wide. 'She really is amazingly flexible as well,' I think randomly. Debbie ties a length of leather strap just above one knee, then attaches it to the headboard. Then she does same with the other knee. "It keeps my legs spread for you," she says. "I figure you don't need to tie my arms, just slap me if I get out of line." Then Debbie proceeds to cinch up the straps.

'Holy fuck,' I think. "Now, get over here bitch," she says to Sarah. She grabs Sarah by the hair again, and drags her so that her face is just above Debbie's shaved pussy. Debbie's legs are spread so wide that I can clearly see her asshole, and her ankles are near her ears.

"Watch this," she says. Then Debbie proceeds to make her asshole 'wink', opening and closing slightly, beckoning me to enter.

I drop my trousers and my erect cock nearly launches out. I see the twin targets of Debbie's asshole and Sarah's mouth, and I step forward. I lube up, put the tip of my cock at the entrance to Debbie's ass, and push in.

"Fuck, your head's so big," she exclaims. It's true -- my cock isn't so enormous, but the head is relatively large. "I want you to tear up my asshole," she says. "Don't fucking hold back!"

I take the invitation and shove my cock roughly in to the hilt. My balls slap against her ass. Then I grab her hips and start to piston in and out.

"Fuck yes!" she shouts. "Now slap me!"

Who am I to argue? I reach up and slap her her tits. "You fucking slut," I growl.

"Harder!" she shouts. Not sure if she is referring to the fucking or the slaps, I choose both, roughly ramming my cock in and out of her tight asshole, then reaching up to slap her across the face.

Debbie's still holding Sarah's head in place, and Sarah for her part is waiting patiently -- not that she has much choice, with her hands cuffed behind her back. I see Debbie let go with one hand and reach for her pussy.

"No, slut," I say, slapping her hand away. Then I reach up, grab her nipple, and twist it cruelly. "You need a vibrator too," I say. There's one on the bed, so I grab it and, without stopping my thrusting into her ass, I stuff it into her sopping pussy and turn it on.

Debbie arches her back and starts to cum immediately. "Fuck yes," she screams. When her orgasm subsides, she pats Sarah's head. "Time for the bitch to taste my ass, I think, don't you?"

I grunt my agreement and pull my cock from Debbie's ass. She's been gushing from her pussy and the juices mingle with the lube and other fluids on my cock. I look down, and Sarah is looking up at me expectantly as I guide my cock toward her mouth and slowly slide it in.

"I hear the bitch likes deep throat, so don't stop until you're all the way in," encourages Debbie.

I moan and push harder, and I see that Debbie is using her impressively muscular arms to push Sarah's head down, forcing my cock down her throat. Sarah gags, and I quickly withdraw, only to shove my cock back up Debbie's ass again. I grind my hips into hers, circling my cock deep inside her asshole, then pull out and assault Sarah's mouth again.

"How's that ass taste, bitch?" jeers Debbie. Then she grabs the vibrator remote and cranks it up all the way. "You gonna cum from tasting ass? What kind of woman does that?"

"You slut!" I exclaim, and slap Debbie's face again. She just grins up at me.

"Harder, you fucker," she says.

I grab on to both of her nipples and twist as I fuck her ass as hard as I can -- as hard as I've ever dared to fuck a woman. "Oh fuck!" she says, and her head rolls back as she starts to cum a second time.

When she's done, I let go of her nipples, which look a bit pinched and red, and begin to seriously alternate thrusts between Debbie's ass and Sarah's throat, until I once again cum deep in Sarah's mouth. I'd love to make her eat another cream pie, but this isn't the time.