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Just as you try to pull away, she suddenly releases you and you slide out of her, tumbling and landing on your back. Before you have time to process what just happened, she's upon you. She deftly mounts your cock and grabs your wrists, pinning them to the floor.

"Hah, too easy" she taunts as she rides you, gyrating her hips to give you maximum pleasure.

Frustrated, yet in utter ecstasy you fail to come up with a retort. Instead you feebly buck and shake, trying to **** her off. But it's no good, you had your chance and you blew it. You squirm, completely at her mercy as she rides you.

"Look at me boy" she commands.

You glance up, and admire her. Now that she's dealing with you, she seems to have regained some of her near divine aura. You are beneath her, both figuratively and...physically. Feeling a pang of shame you look away again.

"Look at me! Look at me, and thank me when you cum" she demands.

You give in, and look at her, struggling to look her in the eye. Getting a good look of the goddess riding you again makes you appreciate your situation a little more. Embarrassing as it is, you're getting fucked by a gorgeous woman, certainly something to be thankful for.

"Tha-thank you miss!" you moan as you cum, bucking your hips with pleasure as she milks your cock. It feel fucking incredible. She continues to ride you, prolonging your orgasm and eeking out more and more cum. Eventually, it subsides, and you relax, taking a deep breath.

Miss Heath delicately climbs off your cock and plants herself on your face.

You let out a muffled protest, but opening your mouth is a mistake, as you immediately taste your own warm cum spill into your mouth.

Miss Heath looks up and Miss Locke and asks "May I?".

Miss Locke nods.

"Your going to get me off, and your going to lick all that dirty cum out of me. Your going to swallow your shame, and your going to enjoy it" Miss Heath explains as she starts grinding her pussy against your mouth. You squirm beneath her, but quickly submit as she grips your balls. You open your mouth and begin to tongue her pussy, lapping up your own warm cum. A lot comes quickly, and you struggle to suppress your gag reflex while you swallow it, but soon enough the bulk of it is gone and you can focus on pleasuring Miss Heath.

You're not experienced at this, but it doesn't take long to get her moaning. She must have been pretty worked up already. It helps that she's so vigorously grinding herself against you.

Between deep breaths and moans she says "I beat you...I'm better than you...You don't deserve to serve her...She needs someone who knows what their doing...not..some...horny...little...boy!" She lets out a loud orgasmic moan as her hips buck and grind upon you. Her thighs tighten and threaten to crush your head. "YES...WORSHIP...WORSHIP ME!" She moans, writhing in pleasure.

Her head drops forwards, and her breaths shorten. She pats you on the head and says "Good boy", her voice quivering.

"That was quite a show" announces Miss Locke. "But I'm getting bored. Boy, you've served your purpose. Run along home" She commands.

Miss Heath clambers off your face, and crawls over to sit at Miss Locke's feet. You blush as you put your clothes back on and head for the door.

"Don't feel so embarrassed. You're not the only one who degraded themselves." Miss Locke calls to you. "Besides, no one else will know what a little slut you are. As long as start paying attention in class" she continues, her tone growing harsh. You see her smirk as you leave the room and head home.