TRAINING THE PROF
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Julian Harte is a lecturer at a provincial University in England who has been taken over by Maria, one of his students, and exposed to a series of increasingly humiliating exposures before Maria's lesbian lover Sam, Mrs Bowen owner of a second-hand ladies clothes shop, and the rugby club under John Roberts who also owns a sub-student called Andy. He has just returned from the shop after having sucked off the leering taxi-driver.
Part 18
Alone at last Julian fled to the bathroom to wash out the stink of the man's cum out of his mouth. He felt abused and used. That dirty fat faggot using his mouth as though he owned it. And all because of Maria! And where the fuck was his car?
Ten minutes later the phone rang.
`Where have you been?'
`I got held up at the shop; I'm sorry. I had to stay til closing time before she would let me ring for a taxi.'
`I see. Well Sam and I are going to the pictures, so you can drive us there then wait and pick us up at the end of the show. Be here in ten minutes, and don't keep us waiting.' And with that that she rung off.
Ten minutes! He would have to run all the way!
It was a sweaty Julian who knocked on the flat door. Samantha opened it to greet him with a mocking grin and let him in. As he stood there panting from his exertions she announced he was two minutes late. At that moment Maria emerged from her room.
`Come here big-boy' she commanded.
He stood before her, all resistance ebbing away as she surveyed him with cold appraising eyes. `You are late!'
`I'm sorry. I came as soon as I could.'
`You should have run faster. I do not expect to be kept waiting by a mere male! Get into the bedroom. Now!'
She bent him over the bed, pulling down his pink joggers to expose his bare buttocks and gave him six swift but painful cuts with the cane. It was a sore-arsed Julian who drove the two young women to the cinema complex.
They left him in the car-park to await their return, his bum smarting. And so he waited and waited. It was nearly two hours before they emerged and by then Julian was bursting for a piss. Of course he asked permission to go, and of course his request was refused.
He drove off back towards Maria's flat. Passing through a quiet part of town Maria ordered him to stop.
`Do you really need a piss?'
`Yes. Please. I am desperate.'
`There is a public lav round the corner from here. You can use that. But there is one condition. When you do it, pull your joggers down below your bum so everyone can see your bare arse. Hurry up slut. We don't want to be kept waiting.
With a flurry Julian entered the stinking urinals. A dirty old man was standing peering at the porcelain, his half-stiff cock dangling out of his open flies. He eyed the red-faced Julian with clear interest. Poor Julian had no choice. With a tug he pulled down his joggers and began to piss and piss.
The man came closer. `Nice marks' he said fingering the weals across Julian's bared bum.
Of course, thought Julian, he can see I have been recently caned. With a shake of his dick he recovered his composure as he pulled up his joggers. `Can't stay' he murmured, and fled.
He got back into the car.
`Was there anyone in there?' Maria asked.
`Yes, Miss. An old guy.'
`Did he do anything?'
`He fingered my bum and commented on the cane marks Miss.'
`So he is a faggot like you?'
`Yes Miss.'
`Well go back in there and invite him to come to the car. Tell him if he does you will suck him off.'
It was with a heavy heart Julian returned to the public convenience. The man was still there and still playing with himself. Julian explained his mission. The man listened with disbelief.
`And they want to watch?'
`Yes.'
`Is she the lady who caned you?'
`Yes.'
The man followed him eagerly back to the car. As he got into the passenger seat he greeted the two women respectfully.
`Did big-boy drop his joggers to do his piss, wanker?' demanded Maria brusquely. She had no intention of letting this male assume any rights.
`Big-boy' enquired the man.
`Yes big-boy. The cock-sucking wimp by your side. Dr high-and- mighty Harte from the University.'
Poor Julian's blood pressure rose as she exposed his status and even his name to this total stranger.
`So? Did he drop his joggers?'
`Yes Miss.'
Just as well' she announced. If he hadn't he would be walking home.'
She turned her attentions to Julian. `Ok big-boy, suck this dirty old cunt off and don't take an age Sam and I want our bed.'
He was an old man and it took Julian over five minutes to bring the stranger to his orgasm. At last he achieved it, his mouth once more filled with spunk. Once relieved all the stranger wanted to do was leave which he did with a cursory word of thanks to the two young women.
There was silence in the car save for the faint murmurings of pleasure from Sam as Maria played with her open pussy. Julian started the car and continued the drive back to Maria's place, his mouth full of the old man's spendings.
At the flats he parked up and assisted the two women out of the car. Maria was too intent on Samantha to bother with a mere male. She dismissed him with a cursory wave of her hand. The final humiliation. He was not even worthy of her punishment.
Back at his place, he parked the car. He waited before emerging; he didn't want any of his neighbours to see him in his sissy pink joggers. He was almost in tears by the time he reached the safety of his home.
Back at the flat Maria surveyed her young lover with pleasure. She had changed into her tight cut-off shorts at Maria's suggestion. How boyish she looked. This was the night to begin her education.
Maria sat open-legged in the dinette. Samantha stood before her, her eyes alight with lust, eager for more of Maria's special loving.
'Those shorts suit you darling. Do you like them?'
'Yes, I do.' and she leaned forward to kiss Maria on the lips but Maria moved her head.
'You know where I want to be kissed, don't you.'
For answer Samantha knelt before her open legs and lifted her skirt and began to lave her lover's dripping cunt. Maria pulled her closer forcing her face deep into her soaking pussy.
'Do you love me?' 'You know I do' the girl murmured through the soaking pubic hair of her lover. 'How much?' Would you do anything for me?' `Yes.' 'Anything?' 'Yes. Anything.'
'We shall see.' She raised the girl form her knees and kissed her on the lips. 'Go into the bedroom darling and lay out my strap-on. Tonight I am going to fuck you.'
A few minutes later Maria entered her bedroom. Samantha had stripped naked and was lying in the bed, her pretty face peering out from the covers. Maria went across and kissed her on the lips before stripping herself, her heavy breasts hanging low. With a smile she pulled on her strap-on and secured the straps which held it on. Next she lubed it with KY and with a grin she climbed on top of her lover.