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Chapter 3 by Anthropy Anthropy

where does she go?

Boarding School

  Mary sucked the rich cafeteria air through her cute little nose. She stood before the dining hall, surveying her new hunting ground. Her face projected a sweet, innocent smile that endeared her to passersby, and deflected any curiosity. Had they bothered to take a closer look, they would have noticed her seductive green eyes darting purposefully around the hall, and that her grin had a certain curve that made it almost mischievous...

    Her mind took notice of each male that might be of minor interest. The jocks were of no use, already assured passage below. The girls could provide minor amusement, but were mostly tools to use or put away. No, what interested her were the targets her Master had pointed out. Being a boarding school, many of the teachers were married. Married, with children, and a good, respectable job teaching and helping children. Disgusting. She would have to fix that, and she had the perfect idea as to how...

    But that was for later. Her first order of business was the boys. Specifically, the geeky boys. The nerds. The academics. The boys that were so shy, so innocent, that they would likely never get a chance to corrupt themselves. That was perfectly fine with Mary. She liked to help boys along...Truth be told, corrupting the innocent was almost a fetish for her. And they were sooooo easy to bend to her will, she thought as she licked her lips.

   Hmmm...Her Master had ordered her to corrupt the geeky boys, that was the main objective of her mission. But this school had such potential... There was already drinking, and sex, and she could spread it throughout the entire school. The best way to start that would be the dress code, and all she had to do was seduce the headmaster to do that. She glanced over at him, sitting at a table to her left. He was in his mid-forties, with thick brown hair. She slipped into his mind, and found a determined, but fairly good mind. Undeterred, she searched deeper, into thoughts he had **** deep into the back of his mind. She grinned as she saw the dark thoughts he had tried to hard to recess... Those would be so much fun to drag up. So what to do? Follow her Master's orders to the letter? Or have a little fun playing with this closed community? Either way, it was definitely going to get messy...

Corrupt the boys? Or corrupt the Headmaster?

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