Date: 30 Jul 2001 14:52:26 -0700
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Diana Chapter 2 (Adult Youth f/F)
Warning:
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between a girl and an old woman. If this
type of content offends you, or you are under the age of 18 do
not read it.
Please E-mail me at janmay699@icqmail.com if you have
suggestions for future chapters.
Diana Chapter 2
The Head Mistress
By
Jan
December in South Africa is the beginning of summer for
us. So it was a warm day in January that I was coming down the
stars from the third floor down to the first floor. It was on a
Tuesday. I was talking to one of my friends carrying my books
and notebook in my folded arms in front of me with them resting
against my waist. So I could not see the steps below me. As
luck would have it I stumbled and fell down the steps.
I was not hurt much. All I did was sprain an ankle. But a
teacher insisted that I be escorted to the nurse's office to be
looked after. So a couple of my friends helped me limp to the
nurse's office. They left me in her care and ran to get to their
next class. The nurse insisted that I get up on the examining
table. My ankle was throbbing and the pain was all I was
thinking about. She put an icepack on the side of my foot and
told me to hold it in place.
I had to put the heel of my foot on the edge of the table to
do so. The nurse made a call to inform my teacher that I was in
her office. Then she sat down to write a report about what
happened. I hardly noticed that she was looking at my crotch.
As usual I had on a pair of nice silk thong underpants on. But I
had other things on my mind.
I sat there for about 45 minutes and the swelling did go
down. The nurse wrapped my ankle with an Ace bandage and I
went to my next class. I did so without thinking about anything
else. The day passed normally. Before the last class was over a
student aid entered the classroom and handed a note to the
teacher. The teacher looked up in my direction and put the note
on her desk.
At the end of the class the teacher asked me to see her
after class. So I stood in front of her desk as the class filed out
of the room and headed home.
The teacher handed me the note. It said that I was to
report to the office of the Head Mistress after the last class. I put
the note in the book on top of my books and headed to the main
administrative office with some trepidation. I didn't know why I
would need to see her over a sprained ankle.
I entered the secretary's office and handed her the note.
The secretary was an attractive woman in her twenties with her
blonde hair pulled back into a tight bun on the back of her head.
She was dressed in a summer weight business suit in a steel gray
color. Her pumps matched the color of the suit. She looked up
at me smiled as she looked at the note. She used her phone to
ring the inner office and said Mum Ms Stroller is here to see you
as you requested. She listened to what were obviously some
instructions. Then she hung up the phone and told me to be
seated.
I sat there on the old polished hardwood bench facing the
secretary. She went back to her work typing something. When
she was finished she printed out what ever she had been typing.
Then she shut down her computer and turned out the desk light.
Gathered up her purse and the printout and a legal envelope.
She stood up and told me to follow her. She knocked on the
office door and waited.
A strong voice came through the door and said enter.
The secretary opened the door and motioned for me to
enter in front of her. I walked to the center of the large old desk
and stood in front of it about arm's length from the edge.
The secretary walked to the side of the desk and placed
the letter with the envelope paper clipped to it in the in-coming
basket on the side of the desk. She picked up the stack of
correspondence from the out-going basket. Then to my
amazement she kissed the Head Mistress on the cheek as she
excused herself and told her that she would be going home now.
The head Mistress barely looked up as she told her
goodnight. I heard the door close behind me and heard the outer
office door open and close. I knew that I better not say anything
until she said something.
She looked at several pages of correspondence. Then she
picked up a sheet of paper. Looking at it first then she looked up
at me. My name is Ms Velma Holland I am the head Mistress of
this school and to all of the staff I am known as Ms Velma. I
thought I should introduce myself seeing this is the first time
you have visited my office. Diana I see that you hurt your ankle.
Yes Mamma, It was only a slight sprain.
She cleared her throat. I knew I had spoken out of turn. I
did not call you in for that. I see by the nurse's report that you
see fit not to use the uniform undergarment the school requires.
She told me to show her what I had on.
I figured there was no need to hide what I had on. So I
lifted the Navy Blue skirt. My bikini thong was white and
dipped low in front. If I did not shave myself closely all the
time my pubic hair would have been visible. She told me to turn
around. I did a slow turn to the right stopping when I was facing
her again. The material did not cover either cheek of my ass.
She told me that she could expel me for my uniform
violation. But was prepared to be generous this one time.
I thanked her.
But she went on I think you need some punishment so that
you learn not to violate the dress code. Do you think that would
be agreeable with you?
I assured her that a spanking was preferable to being
dismissed from school.
When she stood up I got my first look at her up close.
She is an impressive woman. She is obviously a descendant of
the Dutch Boar's that were the first European settlers in South
Africa. She is a large blonde woman about 50 to 55 years old.
She was dressed in a gray business suit with black pumps, with
substantial heels. The breast pocket had the school crest on it.
She told me to lean forward and hold the desk. Her arms
had been at her sides so I had not noticed the ridding coup. She
lifted my skirt up and tossed it over my back. She made the
comment that it was not necessary to pull my panties down.
These do not cover you enough to inhibit the blows.
She laid her left hand on my back and gave me ten very
painful blows on my ass. I was shifting my weight from one leg
to the other with each blow. When she dropped my skirt letting
me know that it was over. I stood there with both hands under
my skirt rubbing the cheeks of my ass. Tears were running
down my cheeks.
Ms Velma told me that until I could be trusted to not to
violate the dress code again I was to report to her office every
day after school. Then she excused me.
I gathered up my books and went to my homeroom
looking for Ms Williams. She was still there grading papers. I
took her by the hand and pulled her into the hall and into the
janitor's closet. When I closed the door behind us I wrapped my
arms around her neck and kissed her on the mouth. I drove my
tongue into her mouth demanding her to kiss me back as
passionately. When we broke the kiss, she asked what brought
that on.
I told her what the head Mistress had just done to me as
punishment for not having regulation bloomers on. I told her I
was horny that I can't stand it. I had to find you and make love
to you.
Ms Williams sat me on the edge of the porcelain sink.
She knelt in front of me and pulled my panties aside and started
sucking on my clitoris. She licked my cunt until I climaxed.
Then we reversed places and I sucked her off.
When we rearranged our clothes and left the janitor's
closet. We were just closing the door when I saw Ms Velma. I
was shocked to be seen leaving a closet with my teacher. Would
she suspect what we had just done?
I was on pins and needles the next day wondering if she
would ask me about what she had seen. After the last class I
went to the office of the head mistress as requested. The
secretary gave me a warm smile and told me to go right in.
I went in and stood in front of Ms Velma's desk and
waited for her to acknowledge my presence.
She finally looked up at me and said to show her my
bloomers. I lifted the front of my skirt and showed her my blue
bloomers.
Ms Velma stood up and came around the desk. She asked
me what I was doing coming out of the janitor's closet with Ms
William's?
I was for a loss to explain why we were in there. I tried to
say we were putting back some cleaning fluid.
She told me that it was not wise to lie to her. I stood
outside and heard what you were doing.
I stood there and started to cry.
Ms Velma stood behind me and hugged me to her big
bosom. I felt warm against her body. Then I felt her cup both
my breasts in her hands. I didn't know what to do. It felt nice
and she was turning me on.
There was a knock on the door. Ms Velma asked what is
it. The secretary said she had today's correspondence ready.
Ms Velma returned to her chair and told her to enter. She
came in and exchanged papers in the in and out baskets. Said
her goodnight and left after the quick peck on the cheek.
Ms Velma excused me and I left behind the secretary. I
called Ms Williams that night and told her what happened. She
said she thought Ms Velma was having an affair with the
secretary.
The next day I decides to be bold and put on the sexist
thong I owned. I was virtually dripping all day waiting for the
confrontation with the Head Mistress.
The time came and I was forced to wait this time until the
secretary was ready to leave. She had me wait outside until she
delivered her papers and came out with the outgoing mail.
This time Ms Velma waited until she heard the outer door
close. Then she asked to see my bloomers. I lifted my skirt up
to reveal what were black nylon bikini panties that were drawn
so tightly over my flesh that they were all but invisible.
She smiled and said I see your back to flaunting school
dress code again. She stood in front of me and told me to
remove them. This calls for punishment again.
I hooked my thumbs under the waistband and pulled
down. When I stood up I handed them to her. They were
nothing but a little ball in her hand. She held them to her nose
and inhaled the fragrance of my panties.
She told me to assume the position.
I leaned foreword and grabbed the edge of the desk. She
lifted the skirt and lay it on my back. But rather than spanking
me, she stroked the cheeks of my ass. It felt good. Then she
knelt behind me and pried the cheeks open. Then I felt her
breath on the valley and then she shocked me by licking me
from the mound of my cunt up the valley to my tailbone. Then
she pressed her face in the valley and stuck her tongue in my
cunt at the same time her nose was pressed against my anus.
I was bucking my hips back and forth in my excitement.
When I climaxed my knees buckled and I went to the floor. Ms
Velma went around the desk and sat down in her leather chair.
When I stood up she told me to come around the desk.
When I stood in front of her she lifted her skirt. She had
no panties on at all. I knelt in front of her and she spread her
legs widely. I put my face between her legs and kissed her on
the wet lips. Her pubic hair was dark and thin. I was so busy
sucking her and putting my tongue in her that what little hair she
had was rubbing my nose. When she climaxed she put both
hands on the back of my head. Holding me tightly against her
until she calmed down. I left her office without my panties.
The next day I had on white ones as I entered the outer
office. The secretary gave me a jealous look this day. She told
me to wait. She went into the office after knocking. After a
little while I heard Ms Velma's voice on the intercom. She told
me to come in to her office.
I walked in and stood in front of the desk as usual. She
told me to show her what I had on. I lifted my skirt and gave her
a good view of my panties. I looked around and did not see the
secretary anyplace. I figured the door in back of her was a
bathroom and didn't figure she would be in there.
Ms Velma sat there looking at my panties a little while
before asking what kind of punishment was called for?
I said that I was looking forward to the same punishment
as yesterday.
Velma said Hmmm, and then she said that I should come
around the desk.
When I was standing by her chair I saw that she did not
have a skirt on. She was nude from the waist down. The
secretary was under the desk sucking on her pussy with all the
enthusiasm of a girl doing what she loved most.
She pushed her chair back away from the secretary. She
looked up with a hurt expression on her face. When she told me
to take over the duties the secretary was doing. I knelt between
her legs and started licking her pussy.
Ms Velma told the secretary to do the same to me. So the
secretary lifted my skirt and pulled my panties aside and put her
nose in the crack as she licked my cunt. When Ms Velma was
finished she told us we were excused.
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