Jason Cannon - The boss daughter

"Well, I've got news. We've decided… or rather, I have… that we'd better take you in."

"You've decided! Well, of all the…"

"Take it easy, sweetie, don't pop an ovary. I've decided you know too much to be left roaming around."

"Will you get out of here? And stay out?"

"I'll tell you what… we're having an initiation tonight. Come and watch… strictly as an observer." Billie hesitated. It was intriguing. What did they do? "You'll dig it," Thelma said, seeing the interest in Billie's face.

"All right. When and where?"

"One of my girl's will pick you up here."

"What time?"

"Around eleven o'clock. Be dressed and ready."

Thelma had barely left when Ginny popped into the room. "I want to go too."

"You were listening," Billie said.

"Yeah. I want to go and watch!"

"Why not?" Ginny pouted.

"Because it could be a trick. Thelma could just be getting me down there and…"

"…and getting you fucked," Ginny interrupted.

"You mean raped."

"So? Maybe then I'd get my legs spread."

"For the last time… no," Billie said.

Billie went slowly down the corridor, met a tall, red-haired girl near the front door.

"Are you from Lovers?"

The girl nodded. "Are you ready to go?"

"I'm ready."

They left the building, crossed the campus to the Administration Building, and entered it through a window masked by shrubbery.

The girl took Billie's hand and led her through darkness to a door, down some stairs, along a subterranean corridor.

She snapped on a flashlight and let go of Billie's hand. Billie's heart started beating with apprehension.

Regardless of her convictions about Thelma's intentions, she was now at her mercy. What if she'd guessed wrong?

Then she told herself it was too late to worry about that now.

Soon they came to a doorway. The girl knocked sharply three times, and the door opened.

Thelma was waiting in a small room. It was sparsely, carelessly furnished a bench, a couple of chairs, that was all.

"So nice of you to come," Thelma said.

"Nice of you to ask me," Billie replied. Perhaps she'd made a mistake and was going to get worked over, but she certainly wasn't going to be subservient.

Thelma smiled grimly and nodded to the redhead, who left by way of another door.

"You can watch through that slit in the wall. It looks out into the initiation room."

Billie went to the wall, looked through the long narrow split in the rock wall. She could see the whole room from this vantage point. There were benches on three sides of the room. About two dozen girls sat there, waiting whatever was to transpire. Whispering and giggling, they looked for the entire world like any group of young females on a lark.

A small bench on the fourth side of the room was reserved for male visitors. There were five of them. The young men adopted an attitude of bored sophistication. They spoke to each other in low tones, obviously realizing that they were the center of all eyes.

All five of the boys were naked.

Then Billie saw Marcia Tompkins being led into the room. She was placed on a mattress on the floor. She, too, was naked.

"Marcia Tompkins," Thelma said. "The girl you saw with Marilyn Carr. She's already fulfilled the first two parts of her initiation, with Carr and the male member of the faculty."

"What happens to her now?"

"You'll see," Thelma said.

Without preamble, Thelma left the smaller room. Billie saw her through the slot as she crossed in front of the initiate and sat down in what was obviously a special chair.

"All fight," she said crisply. "The initiation meeting is in session." She paused a moment, looking around sternly, then broke the silence that her words had produced. "Ted… you take over."

A tall blonde boy stood up. He had an enormous cock and it was already rising and bobbing with anticipation. He crossed to Marcia.

She quivered slightly in a curious combination of distaste and arousal as Ted's hands cupped her swollen breasts; almost immediately, her nipples hardened.

And then he withdrew his hands and turned to address the strange group seated in front of him. "Well, to get down to cases, I intend to have Marcia service very man in the room… at the same time."

He smiled at the buzz his words caused. "She can do it; I'm confident of that. She'll take one prick in her cunt, one in her asshole, one in her mouth, and the other two in her hands. As you can see, this pretty well dictates that she be on her hands and knees with two men behind her, one in front, and two at her sides." He paused for effect. "I think I'll put my prick in her mouth."

Marcia was shaking. Her whole body quivered, and her teeth nibbled at her lower lip. Ted sensed her mental turmoil as she drew slightly away from his hands. He tried to make his smile seem friendly as he moved a little to recapture her lush breasts. Her nipples were still hard as he spoke softly to her. "Marcia, baby… relax and enjoy yourself. Not many women ever get the chance you're gonna have. Think about it… five pricks at one time. And I bet you'll come more than all of us put together!"

Billie was thinking about the prospect herself, and her reaction was no longer entirely negative. What would it be like to take five cocks at one time?

Marcia still seemed unsure about handling five cocks at one time, but she wasn't objecting. The boys saw this and moved to take her. One boy moved behind her and pressed his erect tool against her ripe, quivering ass cheeks as his hands went around her hips and into her pubic hair. He fingered the lips of her cunt while Ted continued to massage her tits.

The simultaneous attention of two men, combined with the thought of what was to come, pushed all other considerations out of her mind. "All right, dammit, bring on the troops… the more the merrier! Too bad there are only five; ten would be twice as good!"

Marcia seemed surprised by the sound of her own voice.

"All right, what are we waiting for? If you wanna fuck me, fuck me! Five sounds about right. Let's go – I'm ready to fuck!"

"Okay, honey, we're all ready," the boy behind her said. "Let's get into position so we can start. Let's see… I guess I'd better lie down and let you get on top of me. Damn, honey, I want your pussy…"

He got on his back on the mattress and motioned to Marcia to sit on his hard, thick cock that now swayed above his body. "Okay, honey. Climb aboard and let me get my prick in that nice, warm little pussy."

Marcia needed no coaxing. Her physical needs were now the overriding consideration, and she looked forward to having them met. Without hesitation, she moved to his reclining form and straddled him so that she stood above his hips with her legs spread.

"God, honey… come on. Get down so I can get it in, sweetheart. Hurry up, damn it."

The urgency in his voice matched her own, and without any more delay, Marcia sank down onto his body. One of her hands reached beneath her buttocks to grasp and guide his throbbing cock. She paused in a somewhat awkward and uncomfortable squatting position with her feet on either side of his hips as she brought the tip of his prick into contact with the moist, sensitive lips of her vulva.

"Come on, baby, get it in. Don't tease me with your cunt… get my prick in it!"

Marcia closed her eyes as she complied. Her hand continued to hold his shaft as she sank slowly on it and forced it into her descending body. The sensation was exquisite. It showed on her smiling face and the groans coming from her lips.

The erotic scene had a predictable effect on everyone else in the room. The other boys pressed forward to get their share of her delectable body while the girls began finger-fucking their own cunts.

"One prick in," Ted said. "Who wants her asshole?"