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Alan stepped back, taking Amy, Kim, Janice, and Joy, and thus alltheir stroking hands, with him. As Heather looked up into his eyes indisappointment and confusion, he began a sarcastic slow clap. "Verynice, Heather. How very nice. Looks like they can stop the search forthe new Mother Teresa to take over all those orphanages in India,because we have the new selfless saint right here. Wow. Or maybe weshould just notify the Academy Awards for best acting job of the year?"

He looked around at the other girls. "Okay, everybody. Newplan. This is going to be a group effort. I want all of you to get upand lay your hands on Heather. Stroke her body all over, focusing on theerogenous zones. But be very fleeting and feathery. Think like the tipsof your fingers are feathers. Our goal is to work her up. Don't worryabout me for now. I need a break anyway because you all are too sexy.Oh, and save her ass for me."

It was definitely true that he needed a break, and he had notrouble admitting it since it was obvious from his suddenly pantingvoice. Over the past couple of minutes, Amy and Kim had worked out asystem where they were both rubbing his sweet spot at the same time, butwith different styles and rhythms. That alone was driving him to thebrink, and it took all his self-control to hold out.

They all stood up and gathered round. Kim asked, "I don't get it. Is this supposed to be her reward or punishment?"

"Neither. We still have to get the truth out of her."

"What?" Joy asked. "You don't believe her?"

"Of course not!" Alan answered.

There was a long pause while the others waited for him to elaborate. But it was clear he was breathing hard and needed a break.

Finally, Amy asked, "Um, O.B.? How you doin'?"

He thought while he waited a bit more. That was crazy! Somany hands. Hands on top of hands, bumping into other hands. I can'twait to tell Mom. She'll flip! Admittedly, most of that was for showsince there just wasn't enough room, but once they got busy on my sweetspot... fuuuuuck! I still need to cum so bad!

He pulled himself together and refocused on the problem athand. "I'm good, thanks. As I was about to say, it's not that Heather isincapable of doing those nice things to help me out. But before she'ddo something like that, she would want to negotiate with me first to getthe best possible reward in return. She's not going to do somethinglike that just out of the kindness of her own heart, at least not theHeather that exists now. I'm trying to change her, but in no way am Ithat successful already. If she'd laid out a more selfish plot, I mighthave fallen for it, but not that saintly pile of crap she's trying tosell me on."

"Damn!" Heather muttered.

Alan laughed. "You see? It's complete crap. Plus, I know shehad a bitter break up with Rock not that long ago, especially from hispoint of view, and I just don't see them talking already."

Heather mused, Fuuuuuck! He's so well-hung and studly that I forget he's damn smart too.

Speaking to Heather directly, he said, "Seriously, Heather,you're just a puffed up, stuck up, blonde, busty, well-tanned cumdumpster. The notion that you could pull off some kind of successfulscheme against me is just absurd. I would have seen through you sooneror later no matter what you said, and the longer it takes me to find outsomething like that, the worse my punishment is going to be. So nowlet's hear the truth."

She was impressed at his ability to see through her lie, even as she tried to downplay it in her mind. Shit.If he wasn't waving that damn fat cock around my face, I'd be able tothink clearly and come up with a better excuse. He's basically cheating!If my hands were free, I'd teach him a thing or two.

He walked to her backside and stood between her open legs while the others watched him intently.

Heather was the only one not in a position to see him, butshe could feel his legs brushing up against her thighs. She askednervously, "What are you going to do?"

"You'll see." He placed his hard cock between her burning asscheeks. He'd started to get them red during lunch, but Janice and theothers had finished the job and they were practically glowing now fromtoo many recent spankings.

Meanwhile, Janice, Joy, Kim, and Amy were running their handsall over Heather. They seemed to be really getting into it, exceptpossibly for Joy, and were making the exact kind of feathery brushesover her skin that he'd been hoping they would.

The only problem was that they seemed to enjoy making thosesame kind of brushes on him as much as on her, and more than one handended up lingering on his balls or ass or the like. Joy in particularwas fondling him more than the head cheerleader she hated so much,working his balls from below, but it felt so good he couldn't reallycomplain.

But overall, they were working Heather up just as he'd hoped they would.

After a minute or two, he had a couple of the girls take alittle break to rearrange and tie Heather's legs to some nearbyfurniture so that they were even wider apart than before.

Then, with Heather buck naked, face down, bound, and legssplayed apart, he stepped forward until his penis rested right above herasshole.

YES! Finally! Heather thought. My humiliating ordeal is nearly over!

He began poking the tip of his dick at the entrance to herass. His erection was well lubed up with pre-cum and saliva, so he atleast would have no problem if he chose to plunge it into her. However,he did not. He knew this would drive her wild even more than when he'dbeen sliding his cock around her pussy.

As he poked and prodded, he said, "Come on, Heather. You'remy one and only bitchslut. You know that. It would be such a shame forme to never fuck you again. But you know I've got another dozen womenI'd be just as happy to fuck as you, don't I? And some of them take itin the ass even better and more enthusiastically than you do."lights

He winked at Amy, glad that Heather was unable to see.

Amy winked back very happily.

Heather didn't answer him. The threat didn't bother her thatmuch because deep down she felt that no woman could possibly be anybetter at sex than her, let alone have a more fuckable ass than she did.But still, there was fear, and frustration.

Alan continued, seductively, "I'm the only one who knows howto ring your bell. I'd hate to think of the kind of pathetic guys you'dhave to try to satisfy yourself with after me, because now this truly isyour last chance. No one else knows you and knows what you need like Ido. No one else even BEGINS to understand your ass and its very specialneeds. I'm not saying wants, I'm saying NEEDS. Your inner bitch needs menow, doesn't she? I could fill your ass up with hot, hard, pulsingfuckmeat this very instant if you tell me the truth, or I could justwalk away."

He continued to rub his dick everywhere while he talked. Herhot ass cheeks, her ass crack, but most especially her anus got hisattention. He pushed his throbbing cockhead into her just a little bit,but never enough to sink the crown completely inside her. It was justenough to make her think he was going in all the way, stretching hersuper-sensitized anus open around his cockhead. Then he would pull back.Repeatedly.

Heather grew hotter and hotter. Oh please! Dear God,please! This is the worst torture ever, because it's working! It seemslike a million hands are all over me, driving me crazy! Too many damnhands! Curse you, Sir! I know what you're trying to do to me. All thosehands somehow understand your intent, which is to bring me as close to aclimax as possible but not to actually let me get there. Well, fuckyou!

The effect was maddening. She lost all sense of time. Beforelong, she could feel she was beginning to crack. Snippets of Alan'soutrageous comments like "You're basically three holes and a pair oftits" and "I may have to keep you permanently chained to a bed" flashedthrough her mind.

I gotta... gotta keep my shit together! Can't give in! Whydoes he have to say such sexy things?! Why does he have to have so manyhands?! I swear, he has like ten hands now! I need to cum so very badlythat I could cry! If only someone would touch my clit I know I'd havethe climax of a lifetime! But everyone is deliberately avoiding touchingme there. Damn you all to HELL!Alan's teasing penetrations of her anus in particular weredriving her insane with a lusting need. Deep inside her asshole, shefelt a burning itchiness that she knew she herself could never reach orscratch. Finally, she asked, panting and heaving, "Alan. Sir. If Italk... will you... go easy... on the punishment?"

He replied as he dipped his cockhead nearly all the way intoher desperately needy asshole, only to pull it back out at the lastsecond, "No. Of course not. I must be fair. In fact, because you lied tome, the punishment will have to be twice as severe. You can't win.Don't even try. Just accept your role as my bitchslut. Embrace it. Loveit. Get ready for the assfucking of your life."

Heather moaned, "'Embrace it!' ... Yes... Love... Oh God, oh God!"

Everyone felt that Heather had a climax coming on, so all hands left her skin, and Alan pulled his erection back as well.

The crisis passed. She came tantalizingly close to relief,but it slipped away. She cried out in anguish. Her entire ass blazedwith a frustrated need to be fucked.

Then the bitchy blonde moaned, loudly and repeatedly. Astrangled and frustrated whimper came out of her. "Okay! Okay!" Shepaused to catch her breath. "Here's the deal... I... put... a... taperecorder..." She paused even longer, as she was having trouble talkingat all.

Then she continued, still panting as if on the verge ofhyperventilation, "Under... a desk... In... Ms. Rhymer's class... AAH!Room."

"A-ha," Alan said happily, more than a little surprised that she was actually confessing for real. "What desk?"

"Front row... Far ... left... Very small... recorder... Size of a ... half-dollar..."

Alan's stiff cock was poised at the entrance to her assholeonce again, making it even more difficult for her to breathe thanbefore. She seriously wondered if it was possible to die of anticipationfrom heart seizure or lack of oxygen or some similar cause. She couldfeel her asshole beginning to stretch again. The deliciously sensuousfriction as her anus slipped onto his pulsing rod like a second skin ashe pressed ever so slightly inwards into her was driving her to thebrink of insanity.

Alan let the crown of his cockhead slide completely insideher powerfully throbbing asshole, making her gasp in unrestrained lust.He was giving her a small reward to encourage more honesty.

Heather thrilled, OH! YES! Thank fucking GOD, already! Soooo good! So worth it! I don't even care that my whole damn squad is watching me!magic

But then he stopped and even threatened to pull back a bit ashe said with surprising calmness, "I see. And I can take it from there.You were planning to record her, hoping to catch her saying somethingincriminating, I imagine. Probably figuring you could catch her with me.Then you blackmail her."

She gasped with both arousal and dismay, "Yes... She's...no... good... Good for you... Sir! No good for you... Stuck up...tiny-titted..."

He cut her off, figuring correctly that she was about tolaunch into a litany of complaints about Glory, which would takeforever, given the way Heather was still struggling to breathe. He said,"And the less I see her during lunch, the more time I can fool aroundwith you. That's part of it, isn't it? Well, I hate to burst yourbubble, but I REALLY am not doing anything physical with her. If whathappened today during lunch didn't convince you, then nothing will. Soyou can just leave her alone already."

He jerked his hips back, pulling his erection out of her ass with an audible pop. "Is that clear?"

She gasped in distress and whimpered miserably, "Yes... Sir... Yes, Sir."

He didn't believe that any more than he believed the moon wasmade out of cheese, but he figured at least maybe she would leave Gloryalone for a little while, as she scrambled around for some new scheme."Is there anything else?"

"No... No, Sir... That's it. Fuck my ass now! Please!"

"So how is this supposed to benefit me exactly? You said I'd be grateful."

"Because she's no good for you! ... Sir!" she gasped out atonce, with great effort. She thrust her ass backwards desperatelyseveral times, as if she could find his dick again and suck it back intoher aching depths.

He rolled his eyes with obvious disbelief. "Okay, that'senough." He heard a great sigh of satisfaction from her as he put hishard-on back on her ass crack. He then pushed into her asshole as he'ddone dozens of times in the last few minutes, only this time he didn'tstop. Her ass was so ready for him that he was able to thrust all theway into her fuck-hungry butt with one long stroke.

She screamed, "YeeeeeessSSSSSSsssssss! Aaaaaarrrraaaaagggggaaahhhhhh!"

Heather's body lit up like a firecracker. To say she exploded in ecstasy would be an understatement.

The other girls, still stroking her everywhere, all steppedback and stared in awe as Heather's body thrashed about like she wasbeing riddled with machine gun bullets.

Had it not been for all of her bindings, there's no tellingwhat would have happened to her in her thrashing about. As it was, shemanaged to free herself from the bonds on both of her legs. She kickedso wildly that the others had to step back even further.

Alan, luckily, was in the eye of the storm positioned betweenHeather's legs, or he might have been seriously injured. Even so, thecrushingly strong muscular grip on his cock as she bore down on him withall her orgasmic might made his eyes cross and blur.