2 comments/ 34015 views/ 8 favorites Joys Private Education Ch. 01 By: fredricka She knew she should not have been cheating; she would not have had to except that Bobby had kept her out late last night. They were getting pretty heavy into petting and her mind just forgot about the test. Damn Miss Knead had it out for her, she did not know why but now Miss Kneed had got her. She was sent to the principal's office. Slowly she entered the room or the "room of doom" as all her classmates deemed it. She had never been in the Headmasters office before, this time she was in deep trouble. Upon entering the room, she looked and saw the strict Headmaster Johnston sitting behind the desk. Joy did not remember ever seeing him in color and today was no exception. With his arms crossed, he sat there in his black suit and a white shirt. A black tie matched the mortuary look and with a frown on his face, he simply motioned her to a chair. She sat on the edge of the chair, prim and proper. Sitting straight as her mother had taught her to do, her hands were anxiously rubbing together. She was going to stick by her story; she did not lie often but figured that this was the time. Headmaster Johnston just sat there, looking at this young girl. She was trembling and her fingers were busy in her lap, as she shifted back and forth, her skirt rode up higher, exposing more of her thighs. This was the toughest part of being a Headmaster at this college was that all the young women were so very hot. Joy was no exception. Her long blonde hair fit her face to a tee; she almost looked like a hippie, except she was missing the tie-dyed shirt. Her floral skirt was to short in his opinion, even thought it is what all the girls are wearing. The tight white tank that she chose to wear with this left nothing to the imagination, she had a trim torso with rather large breasts. He knew that she was 19 for her file was on his desk, but she looked much older. Now it was up to him to administer the punishment. What to do that would make her see the error in her ways. He felt that this girl would need some non-traditional punishment; the standard detention would not faze her. As he stared at her she became uncomfortable. This always worked to his advantage, and so he sat and waited for her to confess. "But Headmaster Johnston, I really was looking out the window. I was working very hard on my answer." Joy said nervously. Twitching and wiggling around in her chair. The twitching only aroused Headmaster Johnston as he watched her sway from side to side. Headmaster Johnston just lifted his eyebrow and said nothing; willing a confession out of her. When none came, he just said, "Joy, why would Miss Kneed lie?" "But why would I cheat, I know all the answers," the words came trembling out of her mouth. "I have never done anything wrong before why should I start now?" Then she reached over to grab a Kleenex from the box, hoping upon all hopes that tears could help soften this man. As she did, her chest all but spilled out of her too tight white tank, half exposing those luscious round globes. The sight made Headmaster Johnston's cock began to twitch. Dang it, why did she have to do this to him, he had up until now, never had this reaction before. "What are your intensions to do to me," she said in a whisper. "I think a fitting punishment for this crime will be a good spanking", he said. He so wanted to see what was under the short little skirt that these girls wore. It was so short that he was sure if she bent over, he would see all that she had to offer anyway, but his choice was to be sure to see, and to punish her at the same time. The look on her face showed him that he was correct. She was horrified that at her age she would get a spanking but knew that it would be over quickly. At least nothing would be said to her parents, who would surely cut off her money and she did not want that. "Do you really think that I need a spanking" she asked, the confusion surely portrayed on her face. She hoped for a no but willing to accept any punishment just to be over with this. "You will not make me change my mind by wishing for less, young lady, you are only upsetting me more because of your unwillingness to admit that you were cheating." The words came out a bit harsher than he had thought they would and it made Joy's skin crawl. Slowly she stood and walked to his side of the desk. "What shall I do now?" she asked, looking down on him with big brown doe eyes. "I want you to lift your skirt, this needs to happen on your bottom so that you feel the sting," Headmaster Johnston said in his cold impersonal voice. "Okay," she said as she lifted her skirt. Headmaster Johnston's cock was no longer twitching, but had indeed stretched out to his nice 8 inches. For there before him, stood a slender woman dressed in tight white cotton panties. Knowing that the ache for her would soon show on his face, he said, "Turn around." This did nothing to calm his nerves, only added to his growing groin. "Here now, I need to remove your panties, nothing can be in the way" and with that Headmaster Johnston ran his hands up the side of her legs to grab hold of the panties at the hips, he slowly tugged them down, enjoying the view as her legs slightly parted to allow the cotton to escape from between her legs. Her ass was perfect and he wanted to do more than spank it, but he did not want to lose his job and even this spanking worried him some. As she bent over the desk, he was in heaven. That beautiful pussy was there asking for him to take, how he wanted to slip his cock in there. He knew that even the spanking was pushing the envelope, sex could not happen. "You need to stand now." He said with a strong commanding voice. "I can not properly spank you from this angle." With this she stood and her skirt fell down, covering that prized possession. When she turned to face him, she thought that she saw passion in his eyes. The kind that Bobby gets when ever they kiss for too long. Choosing to ignore it, she asked, "and how would you like me to be?" "You need to be over my knee" he said as he took her hands and directed her to the side of his chair. He then pulled her over to the side and downward, trapping her hands on the other side of the chair. Joy went from a standing position to a bent over position so quickly that she did not have time to bend her knees, and he held her down this way, her breasts firmly pressed into his lap. What a view, the Headmaster thought as his hand up her thighs in an effort to lift her skirt. With her firm ass once again exposed, his hands softly touched the young flesh of her ass. Firm and soft, the combination was enough to make his pants almost rip. His now very hard member wanted out any way it could. Fortunately, the pants kept it in tact, but the chest that was next to his pants did nothing to calm it; in fact it did just the opposite. As his hand was rubbing Joy's ass, she asked, "what are you doing Headmaster Johnston?" "I need to be sure to not miss the target, spread your legs a bit so that you are lower." Joy complied with his wishes. And as her legs spread, her ass tightened and his cock amazingly grew yet harder. "But... but... but Headmaster Johnston, please do not hurt me." Joy begged. "No buts but yours young lady, and it will be feeling the sting of cheating and lying in just a moment." And with that came the first slap. It was hard, and powerful, pushing her deeper into his lap. "But I only looked at his paper for one minute" Joy began to plead. She was not sure if this was pleasure or pain that was racing through her body, the instant sting hurt, but it also caused an odd sensation that touched her inside. "And now, young lady, you will only look at the floor" Headmaster Johnston said as his hand found the soft skin of her ass once more. Another spanking was administered with perfect timing and it made Joy jump. Holding her down so that she would not escape Headmaster spanked her ass yet again. As he looked at the red ass in front of him he knew that he had gone too far, but there was nothing that could stop him now. His cock tried desperately to remove itself from his pants was screaming to enter her. "Owe," Joy cried. "Headmaster Johnston, you are hurting me." She was now definitely getting turned on. Her pussy was hoping that he would touch lower and play with her like Bobby did at night in the car. "Quiet, you are getting what you deserve. Perhaps next time you will remember to keep your eyes on your own paper". "Yes Sir," came from Joy's lips as her ass was once again assaulted by the hand of Headmaster Johnston. Smack... "Next time, tell me that you will keep your eyes to your own paper." Headmaster Johnston said as he continued to spank her now very red ass. Smack. "I promise" came from Joy's mouth through the tears. Smack... "Headmaster Johnston, my ass feel like it is on fire." With this Headmaster Johnston stopped, his hand resting on her very warm ass. As he did, her ass began to sway from side to side so that she could feel his hand rubbing her very hot, sore, red ass. She knew she was wet, and that her pussy was hoping for more, but Joy promised "I promise to never look at another persons paper again." "This is good" and with this Headmaster Johnston slapped her ass one more time for emphasis. As his hand slid across her cheek, his fingers skimmed across her pussy only to hear her moan. Surprised that it was wet, he believed that this was just his over active imagination that heard her and he wanted her to be as turned on as he was. Perhaps his desire for her to have enjoyed this as much as he did was playing tricks on his mind. "You may put your panties back on." Joy stood and looked down on Headmaster Johnston. The look on her face was filled with emotions. He was hopeful that it included lust, but could not be sure. When she reached down to retrieve her panties, he saw what he had felt, there in between her legs was a very moist and swollen pussy. Headmaster Johnston's hard cock grew to such proportions that it scared him, never had his cock been harder. Boy did he want to bury it deep within the young wet folds. With the need to get her out of there, before it went to something totally inappropriate, he said, "Now Joy, I need you to spend your last few weeks here at school behaving. I don't need for anymore of your teachers to send you down here, understand?" "Yes Headmaster Johnston, I will behave, and never look at another's paper again." With that Joy left his office. As soon as Joy was out of the door, he stood and went to the door. Quietly locking the door, Headmaster Johnston returned to his chair and proceeded to beat off his hard cock. As his seed spilled in the Kleenex, he knew that next time he would not be able to resist. There can never be a next time he thought. --- Days past, Headmaster Johnston was having difficulty sitting at his desk getting anything done. Thinking a walk would help clear his mind, he started down the hallway. Not really focusing on anything, until he saw a young lady bent at the drinking fountain, her skirt dangerously close to showing off her panties. Dang, this was not helping him. He continued down the hall when he heard a fight. Two boys undoubtedly, this will help, he thought as he followed the noise. Moving to the center of the commotion, he was surprised to see that it was not boys that he needed to break up but instead two girls. When he pulled the top girl off he was intrigued to find Joy in his arMiss "Care to tell me what this is all about?" he said to the girl on the floor. "Joy wanted my boyfriend so she was beating me up to show that she is in love with him and try to get his attention. I was only trying to defend myself," said Fran from the floor. "You, young lady, keep put," he said to Joy as he let her go. Reaching down, he offered a hand to the other girl and asked "here, let me help you up, are you okay?" "Yes," said Fran as she willingly took his offer of assistance. "This is your story?" he asked as she stood. "It is exactly what happened, even ask the others here." As Headmaster Johnston looked around the circle he saw that all the girls were nodding. Some with blank looks on there faces said nothing. Using his basic training, he soon realized that too many of these girls were on the Fran's side, thus they had to know that the fight was started by Fran, not Joy. But it was clear that he would need to get Joy out of here. "Are you interested in making a formal complaint Fran?" he asked, almost sure of the answer. "No, it is okay" she said as the bell rang. "Well, you had better all head of to class. You are already late" and they all started to leave, "not you Joy, I believe that we need to have a discussion about the use of force on the school grounds." He watched carefully as Fran and her friends left, giggling to one another. With a quiet hallway, he asked Joy, "Now, care to tell your side?" "It really did not happen that way, it is just that her boyfriend has always liked me and he is just dating her because I won't date him. She found this out and now thinks that I am off to get him. He always stops to talk to me and sometimes even tells her that he will catch up with her later. We are friends but nothing more. Fran is just insecure and rather than ask me what is happening, she assumed that I was trying to get him. She could not be more wrong. In fact, I think that once this gets around to him that she started this, he will dump her." "The crowd was too one-sided; I knew it could not have been you who started it. But now they will believe you to have gotten into trouble and perhaps they will leave you alone. Good luck," Headmaster Johnston said. "Oh, and Joy, I am glad that you are behaving. I would hate for you to have to be punished again," he said, knowing that this was a lie. She looked back at him, over her shoulder. "Now Headmaster Johnston, I think you enjoyed it almost as much as I," and with that Joy walked down the hallway wiggling her ass in a very suggestive way. As he watched her go, he knew that she was right. His cock stained against his trousers, begging for him to take her. Now, instead of clearing his head so that he could get some work done, he was in a worse condition than he was just moments ago. Back in his office he again stroked his cock with the image of Joy's wonderful red ass in his mind, as he had every day since she first came here a few weeks ago. Joy had been wondering what she could do to get Headmaster Johnston's attention again. When he had her in his arms she had wanted to go down on all fours. But she knew that this would be a one time thing. She figured him to be a 'stick-by-the-book' kind of guy and that this was in a moment of weakness that caused him to do this. Still, she looked for reasons to be sent to the Headmaster's office. Then one day it happened. While in Miss Kneed's English class, the same class that she had been caught cheating weeks ago, her teacher was in a bad mood and was tossing out unkind remarks to everyone. Quickly she looked down, great skirt, nice blouse, and knee highs, "perfect," she thought. With a smile she remembered the panties that she had put on just this morning. Now how to approach this to get the teacher to believe it was her idea. After the teacher finished going to town on Tony, someone who really did not deserve it, she asked Miss Kneed, "do you really think that was necessary, everyone makes a mistake every now and again". Her punishment came swift and even the simplicity of this caused her to smile inwardly. "You, Joy, may go the Headmaster's office and explain to him that you are sassing the teacher," she said between her teeth. "Better yet, I will take you there myself," Miss Kneed said as she grabbed Joy by the arm, boosted her out of the seat, and pulled her down the hallway to the Headmaster's office. Joy did not want to diffuse the situation so she tugged on Miss Kneed's hand "you can let go of my arm. I am coming." This did more than what she had hoped it would, Miss Kneed just pulled her all the tighter as she said, "This is not your choice." With that, she tossed Joy into the Headmaster's office. The somber Headmaster Johnston looked up at Joy, sat back in his chair, and crossed his arm. His look could stop a truck; he did nothing to give away that his cock instantly shot up at the sight of Joy as the same teacher who had sent her to him the first time pulled her in the room. He so wanted to spank that lovely ass at least once more, and her comment let him know that she enjoyed this as well. Patiently, he waited for Miss Sneed to explain her side of the story. "This girl was sassing me and mocking my authority," she said with her sharp voice. "She chose to sit in class and tell the entire class that I was acting inappropriately, this from our little cheater. I think it's her turn to sit here for a bit so that you can teach her some manners." "Yes, Miss Kneed" he repeated as he sat behind his desk, "I will teach her some manners." With the idea of her punishment, she stormed out of the room. For a brief moment he wondered if she had done this intentionally, and that she came here because she was excited by the prospect of yet another spanking. Headmaster Johnston just sat there; his arms propped on the armrest of his chair and the fingertips of his hands touching. He tapped the fingers together as he looked at Joy. This made her uncomfortable and she began to squirm in her seat. As the seconds turned to minutes she felt uncomfortable with the silence and said "she was being a bitch to Tony, he just made a simple mistake and did not deserve her ranting." To this Headmaster Johnston just raised one eyebrow and continued to stare. Joy, getting more nervous, began to wiggle in her chair. Desperately she wanted him to say something. After another minute of silence he said, "I thought that we discussed that you would not get in trouble any more this year." Again silence pursued. "I only was trying to get her to lay-off of Tony. She was being so mean to him and he never does anything wrong," she whispered. After just a few seconds of silence, the quiet continued to grate on her nerves and she began to squirm. She thought she had planned this out so well, she would come in, be placed over his lap again and have a spanking, perhaps more. What ever was going wrong? After a long silence Headmaster Johnston said "well Joy, while your intentions seemed to be good in defending your friend, you must learn to not sass your teachers. It is not your right to tell your superiors what is acceptable. Obviously she felt that Tony was wrong or she would not have spoken to him that way." "But she is such a Bitch" and as soon as it was out she knew she should not have said it. "I forgive vulgar language only once. You are obviously in need of a spanking to remind your self that you do not talk that way to, or about, authority. Now young lady, come over to this side of the desk." Joy, with both excitement and trepidation, for this time it was Joy who angered Headmaster Johnston, stood. She was amazed that her legs held her; slowly she walked around the desk and stood facing the desk. As she lifted her skirt she heard him say, "bend over." In front of him, bent over his desk, joy began to shiver. Headmaster Johnston, smiling at the bright red thongs that she wore, slapped her right cheek and smiled as the bottom grew red where his fingers were. Then he slapped the left cheek. He smiled at the red glow that was beginning to form on her lovely ass. The smile only widened when he noticed that not only did her panty color match her ass, but they were beginning to show signs of the moisture that lay hidden beneath. With the next slap on her now very red cheeks, he heard her moan and could control himself no longer. Slowly he moved her panties over to the side and inserted a finger into her very wet pussy. Joys Private Education Ch. 01 Smack... and she fell forward with the force, but she soon pushed herself back to his finger, a bit harder than he had anticipated. He slapped her ass again and with enough force for her to move away from the finger that was inside of her. Again she quickly moved back to his finger. Slap. Each time she moved forward from the force and each time she moved back harder against his finger. Slap... this time when she came back there were two fingers. He asked sternly, "Now Joy, tell me why you really acted up in Miss Kneed's class? Joy just moaned in complete pleasure. Slap... and when she returned to his hand she was totally disappointed that there was no hand there. Again he asked sternly, "tell me why you really acted up in Miss Kneed's class Joy." Headmaster Johnston's cock was so hard it hurt as it strained to get out of tight white underwear that he wore of late. Seemed that his cock was always standing at attention and these seemed to be able hide this fact a bit. "Joy! You will answer me," slap, "NOW!" Smack, this spanking was a bit harder than he had intended, but he heard her intake and knew that she was as horny as he. Joy stumbled with the words. "I was only trying to help out my friend Tony, teachers are always picking on him and I hate it when he does not stick up for himself." Slap, "Well Joy, this seems to be the very thing that has landed you in my office, and now as I look at your ass, it is all red. Do you think that speaking up to teachers is a good thing?" asked Headmaster Johnston. This time when she pushed away from the desk, she felt his wet fingers probing at her little brown rosebud. Not even sure she was interested in this she moved forward, away from the finger, but stopped instantly when she felt the slap of his hand against her ass. Joy stopped. Leaning over the desk, she waited until the finger, wet from her juices, went slowly into her ass. Unaware, she moaned louder than before, this sensation was wonderful as he played with her ass. More, she wanted more. She all but screamed when he inserted a finger in her pussy as well. Finally, Joy realized what was happening and collected herself enough to speak. Joy answered tentatively, "I am happy to have defended my friend. And I am happy to be here now." Headmaster Johnston's cock jumped and grew. Now what should he do with his massive hard-on. He knew he wanted it rammed deep in her very wet pussy but he also knew that this would be a bad thing. "Joy," he said with a shaky voice. "Leave and do not come back again," Joy was amazed; she had not thought that she would be dismissed like this. She was a bit more confident that this time she would excite him to submission. But she knew that she did not dare push this further than he was willing to go. Standing, her skirt fell over her red ass. When she turned to face him, she saw all she needed; his cock was now huge and was almost bursting out of her pants. Figuring that they would both be in need of relief, she did not quite know how to approach the idea of them satisfying each other, so she walked out the room. Her hand touching her red ass, knowing that this would lift her skirt in the back, showing him one more time what he was missing. The urge to call her back was strong, but he did not. Instead, he just quietly locked the door and did what he had done so many times since the first day she was in his office. Joys Private Education Ch. 02 Joy left the Headmaster's office, her mind in turmoil. Her ass still stung from the spankings, her pussy was still wet from the Headmaster's strong fingers, her nipples still hard and erect. She also remembered the Headmaster's hard on in his pants and the pain on his face as he was obviously in need of relief. Surely he enjoyed it? But why did he quit? Maybe she just imagined his hard-on and wanted him to do more. She was so confused and horny. All Joy wanted to do was to get back to her dorm and relieve the sexual tension that was building in her body and crying for release. She could never remember feeling this horny and picked up her pace for the dorm. As Joy rounded the corner heading for the door she ran into Mrs Kneed. Miss Kneed gave her a wicked smile, "Well, if it isn't Miss Goody Two Shoes". "I hope Headmaster Johnston has taught you the proper way to address your Professors here at Shaddwick". "I am going to his office to make sure you understand the dire position you are in Joy". Joy hated this bitch for her evil smile and breaking into her thoughts once again and delaying her from getting home alone so that she could relive the moments in the Headmasters office. "I'm sorry Miss Kneed" Joy mumbled out and headed quickly for the door. Meanwhile, Headmaster Johnston had his hard cock in hand, slowly rubbing it from base to tip, his mind flashing back to his time with Joy. He thought of her perfectly rounded ass, her red thong, her wet tight pussy and hard nipples and how she kept pushing her pussy against his fingers after every spanking. The more he thought, the harder he stroked until all he could see was Joy's perfect ass, her pussy, her tits....harder and harder he stroked until he came harder than he had for years. This is a special girl he thought, remembering how wet she was....how she left the office somewhat confused...wanting more...Although his cock wanted more, his mind was blinking red alert. This is not the way a Headmaster should act he told himself. Before he had time to collect his thoughts, and stuff his cock in his pants, Miss Kneed stormed through the door. "Headmaster Johnston, that Joy is more than a hand full". "I can not take her Miss Goody Two Shoes attitude any longer" Headmaster Johnston sat calmly, while he stared down Miss Kneed. "She cheats, she talks back to me, and she lies. What are you going to do about her"? Headmaster Johnston calmly kept staring at Miss Kneed until she ran out of things to say. As his calm but direct stare continued, Miss Kneed started to squirm and wring her hands like all the other girls the Headmaster has had to punish. The longer he sat calmly the more Miss Kneed became uncomfortable. Whiles still calmly staring Miss Kneed down, he noticed her breasts heave, her nipples harden. Could she be an ally or a foe? It was all too much for him. While he watched her squirm, he decided to play it safe. 'Mrs Kneed, I thank you for concern, but I will dole out the punishment here as I see fit. If you have a problem with Joy again, send her to my office. Do you understand Miss Kneed?" "Yes sir I do". "I only hope you and I can work together on this and help Joy out. She is a talent not to be wasted". As she spoke this Miss Kneed stood up, put her hands on the Headmasters desk showing her large, well-rounded breasts. "Anything I can to sir. Just let me know". With that, Miss Kneed left with a wink and a sass-shaying of her nice rounded mature ass. Again, the Headmaster's thoughts were in a state of confusion. How much he wanted Joy. Would Miss Kneed impede on this, or would she be the ally he needed? Joy rushed back to her dorm in a state of confusion. She rode the elevator up to floor three and quickly made her way to her room. Thankfully, her roommate was out. Joy swiftly removed her red thong and short skirt. She walked up to the full length mirror and stood sideways, looking at her ass one cheek at a time, still red from the Headmasters spankings. Slowly she ran her hands over her ass caressing the firm round globes. She went to her vanity and picked out a bottle of body lotion and slowly spread it over her flaming buttocks. Relief came quickly to her ass as she slowly spread the lotion. Joy noticed her pussy getting wet and slowly moved her well greased hands from her ass to her wet pussy. While caressing her ass with one hand she slowly started to rub her outer thighs with the other. Joy applied more lotion, now slowly rubbing the lotion onto her inner thighs as well. She could feel her ass cheeks cooling down as her pussy was getting hotter. The more she caressed herself, the hotter she became. Joy felt her nipples harden and removed her matching red bra. As her nipples felt the cool air of the dorm room they became even more erect. Joy moved one hand slowly up from her pussy to her aching nipples. As she pinched and rubbed her hard nipples, she kept thinking about Headmaster Johnston, his funereal look, his eyes, his hard-on. Joy fell on her bed, her fingers moving slowly from her hard nipples to her wet pussy. The wetter Joy got, the more she thought about Headmaster Johnston. As one hand found a hard nipple the other found a wet pussy. No boy had ever made Joy feel this way. The more she rubbed her pussy and hard nipples the more she thought about Headmaster Johnston, his stern look, his big hands spanking her ass, his hard cock wanting release from his pants. Joy's fingers had a mind of their own as they found spots Joy had never found. Fingers flew to hard nipples, wet pussy, a reddened ass. As Joy became bolder she pinched her hard nipples, she placed a finger into her wet pussy and moaned with relief. Joy felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter and her clit coming out to greet her fingers. Joy's attention was now on her pussy. Where one finger used to work, she now needed two. While she fingered herself she thought about the Headmaster, how he touched her, how hard his cock must get while he spanked her. Joy's breathing grew deep and heavy as she played with herself. "God...I am going to cum...spank me please...make me cum Headmaster, please". Dick Johnston sat at home fighting his demons. He wanted that young girl Joy but he also knew he needed his job. Joy's parents were big alumni and put much money in Shaddwick's coffers, which made the Headmaster look good. What would they think if their daughter became his newest toy? Surely, he would lose his job and what would become of Shaddwick? He believed in this school and the teachers. What of Miss Kneed, what was her angle? All the trouble seemed to start in her class. All the girls that he as ever punished have come from her class now that he thought about it. A sly smile showed on his face as he remembered Joy and her young panties, her firm young ass, her wet pussy, her tight ass, and her well-rounded globes. His cock grew harder as thoughts of Joy and the other girls he has punished ran through his mind. He started stroking his cock harder and faster knowing all is well at Shaddwick and tomorrow will be business as usual. Joy entered Miss Kneed class. Instead of sitting up front as usual, she sat in back next to Tony. Wearing an old high school uniform pleated checkered skirt, white blouse, and white socks, her hair in ponytails she looked just like a young elementary student instead of the college student she was. Tony thanked her for coming to his defense but he could not sleep last night because he thought that she got into trouble because of him. As they sat in the back of the room, giggling, Miss Kneed entered the room. "Good Morning class" Miss Kneed noted the empty chair usually occupied by Joy. Her smile turned into a frown when she spotted Joy sitting in back next to Tony. So this is the way it's going to be, she thinks. Fine, I will teach Miss Goody Two Shoes another lesson. "Class, lets start with yesterday's lesson. Tony, we will start with you. What is the answer to problem number one in your homework?" Tony stuttered and gave the wrong answer. "Nice try, Einstein. Maybe a pop quiz is in order". The class groans as Miss Kneed hands out the quiz. Joy felt Miss Kneed's eyes on her as she quickly filled out the quiz and turned it upside down. She looked at Tony and watched him struggle with the quiz and felt bad for him. Miss Kneed also watched Tony struggle with the quiz. An evil smile crept across her face as a plan formulated in her wicked mind. "Class, please turn in your quiz sheets and study today's lesson while I grade these." As she thought Tony's quiz went from his usual D or F to an A. His answers matched Joys exactly, Miss Kneed made sure of that. Miss Kneed allowed herself a smile as she taught today's lecture. When she dismissed the class, she asked Joy to stay. With a smug grin on her face, she asked if Joy had helped Tony out on the quiz. "No Miss Kneed" Joy responded. "Really Joy, then how did Tony have the exact same answers as you?" "I don't know," came the answer. Perhaps she was a bit short, but she was not in the mood to argue when she knew she had no chance in being heard. "Well Joy, I feel we need to go to the Headmaster's office. As you know, cheating is not allowed here at Shaddwick." Joy was a bundle of nerves as Miss Kneed escorted her to the Headmaster's office. Miss Kneed thought that her plan had fallen into place. She watched headmaster Johnston's face as she dragged the reluctant Joy into the Headmaster's office. As always, Headmaster Johnston is dressed in black except for his heavily starched white shirt. His eyes move calmly between Joy and Miss Kneed. He could not decide who was more nervous, Joy or Miss Kneed. Miss Kneed became nervous as she broke the silence. Slowly she recanted the day's events. Joy had sat next to Tony to help him, Tony who always does so badly in her class has an A on the test and amazingly, the answers on the two tests are identical. "That will be all Miss Kneed," Headmaster Johnston said in a calm voice. "But Headmaster Johnston, I expect to be here for Joy's punishment. This calls for expulsion from our university! She has been caught cheating, twice." Headmaster Johnston felt the sexual need in Miss Kneed and knew he had an ally, not a foe. He also saw Joy nervously shuffling her feet, looking up at Miss Kneed and himself. "That will be all Miss Kneed; I will give you a full report when my interview with Joy is over." Looking at the Headmaster's face, Miss Kneed knew she was dismissed. "I will need a full report for my records Headmaster," Miss Kneed replied as she slowly walked out of the Headmaster's office. "Sit down Joy". Joy took her usual seat across from the Headmaster's desk. Joy was wearing her old high school uniform, which she has outgrown. A pleated skirt, white blouse, no bra, white knee high stockings with black and white saddle shoes and clean white panties. Again Headmaster Johnston calmly looked her over. As she squirmed in her chair, Headmaster Johnston broke the silence. "Joy, expulsion from school is required for the second time caught cheating. Why did you do it?" "But I did not cheat, if anyone did it was Tony, you heard her, he always fails the tests and this time he had an A," she quickly responded. "Yes, but you allowed him to cheat young lady. Do you want to stay at Shaddwick Joy, or face expulsion?" Headmaster Johnston asked. "Headmaster, I can not face expulsion, my parents would kill me. You know how they feel about this school. I will do anything to stay at Shaddwick" Joy replied looking the Headmaster in the eye, "anything," she repeated. Headmaster Johnston sat back in his chair thinking this will work, I have this young lady just where I want her. Miss Kneed would back him up, of that he was certain. He felt a stir in his groin as his cock started to stiffen. Today is going to be a great day he thought. This young woman is mine. While the Headmaster was calmly putting his plan together, Joy was doing the same. She slumped lower in her chair allowing her pleated skirt to rise up, knowing that Headmaster Johnston would catch glimpses of her white panties. "Joy, your punishment will be the same. Get up off your chair put your hands on the desk." "Yes Headmaster Johnston, please don't kick me out of Shaddwick". Joy then got out of her chair and approached the Headmasters desk. She put her hands on the desk, her head down, legs spread and her ass up. Her position felt different this time, she was very nervous and felt that he was getting braver, perhaps this time he would do more than just spank and finger fuck her. Maybe this was the time that he would find relief in her instead of the hand that he was sure he used. Headmaster Johnston got up and slowly stood next to Joy. He saw a young girl with her head down, ass up, waiting for his touch. He stood behind Joy; her skirt was so short that he could see her very white panties, slowly lifted her pleated skirt up onto her back and for a moment saw himself staring. What a perfect ass it was, two well-rounded globes encased in virgin white panties. Now, he thought, he wanted to feel her pussy walls as they grabbed his cock, he did not want this one to end as all the others. He needed her. His cock grew harder as he took in the sight. "Joy, remove your panties." Joy slowly slipped her panties down her legs and kicked them away, never leaving her vulnerable position. She lifted the skirt back up, Headmaster Johnston slowly rubbed his hand over Joy's perfect young ass. He felt Joy pushing her ass back into his hands. Standing beside Joy, his angle was perfect. SMACK, the first slap came hard against Joy's ass. Then came the second slap. Joy's ass vibrated with happiness and she met each slap. The harder the Headmaster slapped, the more Joy shoved her ass back into the Headmasters hand. The harder he spanked Joy the harder his cock got. Joy kept pushing her ass back to the Headmasters hands. Headmaster Johnston could not take any more. He wanted Joy right now. He started rubbing Joy's ass. His hands moved to her inner thighs, then to her wet pussy, first one finger, then two. Joy kept her head down and her ass up as she enjoyed the Headmaster's fingers, playing with her cunt and clit making every inch of her body began to tremble and shake. As Headmaster Johnston continued playing with Joy's wet pussy he watched her red ass twitch and squirm. With the next spanking he pushed his fingers deeper into Joy's wet pussy. He could now hear Joy's moans and feel her body tremble as she slowly started fucking his finger. In amazement, he felt Joys body move back and forth The more Joy moaned, the harder the Headmaster got. Another spank was administered as another finger was inserted into Joy's wet cunt. The Headmaster could hear his fingers squishing in and out of Joy's wet pussy, as her moans grew louder and her firm young ass kept backing hard into his fingers, he was sure it was not his finger that she wanted to feel. This outfit showed and innocent youth, but her body showed a young lady. Damn she was hot. "Joy, are you sure you will do anything to stay at Shaddwick", the Headmaster said. "Yes Headmaster, anything, my parents would disown me if I were expelled. Do to me as you see fit to show me how to be a good student" replied Joy. Headmaster Johnston could take it no longer. Joy was elated as she heard his zipper and belt. He removed his hard cock from his pants and slowly entered Joy from behind. One inch at a time, his cock slowly entered Joy's wet pussy. Joy started to whimper and moan in relief and push her body back against the Headmasters hard cock. Both of them moaning loudly for they knew that the relief which they both wanted was about to come. "Are you a naughty girl" the Headmaster mumbled. "YES." screamed Joy. "And do you need to be punished?" the Headmaster asked, as he slowly added another inch of his hard cock into Joy's wet pussy. "Yes, Oh Yes. More please" Joy moaned in lust. Another slap to Joy's ass was followed by another inch of hard cock into wet pussy. The Headmaster did not know how long he could last with this perfect ass below and greeting his cock inch by inch. Joy was in heaven. She had the Headmaster where she wanted him. His hard cock entering her wet cunt nice and slow, she knew he would want more and she wanted more too. She could hear the Headmaster's heavy breathing as she slowly pushed her ass back into his hard cock. As more cocked entered her wet pussy she spread her legs wider. The Headmaster firmly held Joy's hips and slowly eased his hard cock all the way into her pussy until his heavy balls were resting against Joy's firm pussy lips. There was no turning back now. Both knew that. No words were spoken as the Headmaster slowly started to fuck Joy. His hard cock moved freely in and out of Joy's wet pussy, his hands now gripping her hips, pulling her to him with every thrust. In this they found their pace. "Fuck me harder, please do me harder, make me cum," Joy panted. Headmaster Johnston could not take it any longer. He grabbed Joy's hips and drove himself harder and deeper into her hot folds. He heard Joy scream and moan as his heavy balls slapped against her hard ass. "Make me cum...Make me cum" Joy yelled out. "God I am going to cum" Joy panted out. As Joy came, Headmaster Johnston gave a heavy grunt, pulled out his cock and exploded all over Joy's ass. Headmaster Johnston fell into his chair exhausted. Joy remained leaning against the desk, exhausted but still wanting more. Headmaster Johnston, trying to regain his thoughts, quickly zipped up his pants told Joy to get dressed, then showed Joy the door. "I hope you have learned your lesson young lady". Suppressing a smile, Joy slowly got dressed showing Headmaster Johnston all the pleasures of her young body, knowing full well that her stay at Shaddwick would be long lasting and enjoyable. She had the Headmaster by the balls and they both knew it. As Joy left the office white panties in hand she heard a noise off to her right. Inwardly she smiled as she saw Miss Kneed sprawled on the office sofa in a rather none prim recline. Was Miss Kneed attempting to push some rather huge breasts back into her blouse while at the same time trying to smooth her long skirt back into place? Feeling cocky Joy asked, "Is that you Miss Kneed? Are you feeling ok?" Miss Kneed tried to gather herself together, smoothing a item of clothing here and there, as she tried to gain some authority. Be darned these young vixens she thought, I could make them into young and proper ladies. 'Oh, is that you Joy? I am just waiting to talk to Headmaster Johnston and see if you have learned a final lesson or if expulsion is the next step. "Good luck Miss Kneed" Joy giggled as she swayed and strutted her way out of the office tossing her white panties at Miss Kneed. "Good luck to you as well my little sweetie", replied Miss Kneed. "I am sure your stay here at Shaddwick is rather short." "We will see what the headmaster has to say." Miss Kneed said with her evil grin as she entered the Headmasters office. Oh Miss Kneed you don't now what you have in store, thought Joy as she headed for her dorm. Joys Private Education Ch. 03 At her dorm Joy lay on her bed thinking about the afternoon. She smiled at the pleasure that she derived from the Headmaster. Joy knew that Miss Kneed was playing with herself. This gave Joy an immense deal of pleasure. She was sure that she wanted to have the attention of Headmaster. Perhaps, Joy thought, this would be just the thing to make Miss Kneed a person, less a prude, she chuckled. The next day, Joy watched as Miss Kneed walked across the lawn. Instead of her stiff button up blouse that she usually wore, she was in an open blouse, almost showing her ample breasts. Her tight fitting skirt was cut just below her knee. Joy thought it was almost sexy. Viewing Miss Kneed from this vantage point Joy thought that the woman really needed a good lay so that she could relax. As she watched the boys gaze at Miss Kneed, it confirmed her thoughts. She almost felt sorry for Miss Kneed; it must have been years since she tried to be anything other than a wallflower. She could not be angry with her because she was the one who brought her to Headmaster. It was because of her that she had the most mind-blowing sex ever. But she was not going to allow this woman to get between Headmaster Johnston and her. As she walked into the building she could not help watching the boys, listening to their comments about the new Miss Kneed. They actually found her attractive with her hair down, as opposed to the tight fitting bun that normally kept her hair up. Silently she giggled wondering if this woman actually did like sex. She entered in the room, she walked past the prude Miss Kneed. Quietly she whispered to Miss Kneed, "he will never find you attractive when he can have my body. You should go back to being your prudish self." She then walked in the room, took her seat, front and center as she always did. Class was uneventful, but she could tell that Miss Kneed was agitated. After class, Fran cornered Joy. "I hope you are happy, Fred is all yours now. He does not want me." Dumbfounded, Joy just stared. "I do not want to date Fred," Joy said. "He is a nice guy but of no interest to me, I have made that clear many times to him." She and Fred were friends, both knew that. Joy was sure that it had more to do with the fact that Fran was a mean spiteful person. "You are such a bitch." Fran cried as she left. Miss Kneed stood outside her door staring at the outburst. "I see that I am not the only person in the school that despises you," she said. Joy, in no mood to be nice, looked at Miss Kneed she said, "at least I don't have to stand outside of a room to please myself as others have all the fun." Thankfully it was Friday; Joy knew that her plans for this weekend would get her mind off all the nastiness involving Miss Kneed and Fran. Anything to get her mind off the man she wanted who could not have and the man who wanted her but she did not want. Joy was on her way to a concert. She was late which caused her to drive a bit to fast. One hand on her cell calling Sue to say she would be late, the other trying to put on makeup to cover her sleep deprived eyes. With a glance back to the road, she found her eyes stayed away from the road to long. "Fuck" she screamed as she hit the car in front of her. "I will call you back, I just had a fender bender, think you should go on without me, these things take a while," she said to the phone. Joy set down her phone and got out of her car. She then saw her worst nightmare get out of the car in front of her. There was Miss Kneed standing in front of her. How could it be that this woman looked exactly the same on the weekend as she did during the week. Joy noticed that she went back to her usual outfit, her hair still in its tight bun pulling her face tight, the same black skirt that went down to the ground, her starched white blouse with its frilly collar that always looked to be choking her. She recognized the mouth moving up and down as if she Miss Kneed was talking but all she hear was "blah, blah, blah." Finally, Miss Kneed's screaming brought Joy out of her trance. She quickly understood that this time she was not going to get off so easily, Miss kneed had been after her for a long time and now she had her. "...just what are you going to do about this." was all that Joy heard Miss Kneed say. What was she going to do about this? After saying a silent 'damn' Joy stuttered out the words, "I am so sorry Miss Kneed." The words came out slowly, Joy was sure that they sounded phony. She had to try to avoid police involvement. "Let's look to see how bad this is. I am sure that my father will fix your car for you." "Just like always, your parents bail you out of everything. Why do you think that I want your parents to fix this? It has to be you or you will never learn anything." Miss Kneed screamed as she started to come closer. Joy wanted to turn and run, but instead she just backed up slowly. When she saw the schools van come to a stop before her, she was grateful for someone who may be on her side. She was not sure if she was happy to see the headmaster or scared. She pointed to the headmaster just to get Miss Kneed from doing something irrational. Headmaster Johnston came to the ladies and asked, "what is happening here?" "We had an accident," said Joy. "What we had," said Miss Kneed through her teeth "was a girl who was driving to fast, not paying attention to the road as I am sure that she was doing her makeup or talking on the phone or something of that nature when she plowed into the back of my car." Miss Kneed seemed to think that she was back in school, very much in control; she continued to slam Joy with each new word. Joy just stood there, totally dumbfounded at the turn of events. She now knew that Miss Kneed would not shut up. Joy's only hope would be to find a way to pacify this woman. "I thought that you were moving, that I had more room between us." Joy needed to say something to come to her defense. Headmaster Johnston just looked at Joy, then asked" why do you have makeup on your leg?" after a pause, while Joy tried to blend the makeup into her leg, he continued, "perhaps we should take this into the van so you can tell me your side of the story." "You are not going anywhere with out me. I want the police notified. Give me your phone girl." The words came out disjointed but Miss Kneed did not want to be left out of this one, doing everything in her power to make sure she was involved. Joy was not to sure that she wanted anything to do with a small vehicle, a Headmaster, and the tightest wound professor of her life, but she followed obediently. Anything if she could get out of telling her parents that she had yet another accident. Her parents had warned her that she would lose the right to her car the next time there was a driving violation. Already her insurance was too high, to top that, she was missing the best concert of the year. What else could go wrong this day? Inside the van, they all sat in different bench seats. "Miss Kneed, what do you suppose is a worthy punishment for our poorly behaving Joy here?" "Headmaster, you are the one who punishes, I think you should do whatever you normally do." Miss Kneed knew that she wanted to see Joy bent over the knees of Headmaster Johnston. She wanted badly to see her pretty little ass turn red as she was sure it would. Joy was not sure if she were more humiliated at the prospect of getting a spanking in front of Miss Kneed or the idea of showing her ass. However, she definitely wanted Miss Kneed out of here. Before she could say anything however she heard the words of headmaster Johnston. "I think that this may be as good a time to show Miss Kneed how I punish as any. Come here Joy," he demanded. "No, no you can not do that here, headmaster, please," Joy pleaded. "You are only going to make it worse on you if you do not obey." Joy reluctantly got up to stand in front the the headmaster. "Assume the position, Joy." headmaster Johnston said in his stern voice. Joy, rather grateful for the shorts that she had put on this morning bent over his lap. Unprepared for the slap to her bare legs, headmaster only said "you know you are not in the position unless your ass is bare. Now take care of your self then offer yourself properly." Joy just lay there on his lap to stunned to move. "NOW," came the words when Joy did not move. Joy stood to undo her shorts; they slipped from her body to the floor of the van. She looked at the headmaster pleading, but saw that he was intent on spanking her bare ass, slowly her panties followed. She was too embarrassed to look at Miss Kneed but was sure that the old bittie would be smiling at the prospect of seeing her this way. Joy then bent over Headmasters lap, waiting for the first blow. "Now Joy, why were you not paying attention to the road?" he asked. "I was," but before she could say more, the hand hit her ass hard enough to be heard outside of the vehicle. Miss Kneed smiled inwardly. She began to squirm at the idea of the pain that Joy was receiving. SLAP, again she felt the fingers as they slapped her ass hard. "Please tell the truth Joy, you know that this will only make things worse. Why were you not paying attention to your driving?" "I was talking to my friend Sue to tell her I was going to be late." "You were" Slap. "talking on the phone," slap, "doing makeup" slap, "and" slap "no doubt going to fast." slap. "Excuse me Headmaster Johnston, but the police have arrived." Headmaster Johnston, thinking quickly said to Joy, "now Joy, you get your pants on real quick, we are going outside. you," He said as he pointed to Joy. "are going to say that you had a fender bender. That we were just trying to work it out. Use everything you have to make them leave. Then I will take you back to my home to finish the punishment." Miss Kneed, not wanting to be left out said almost too desperately, "what about me, what about my car?" "You play along Miss Kneed you can come with us. You can be my assistant in doling out the punishment to this naughty young child." That was all Miss Kneed needed to hear. She opened the door and stepped out. Joy quickly pulled her shorts up, she was hoping that she heard this correctly, that she would not have to tell her parents nor would she get a ticket. This was turning out okay. Outside, she spoke to the police officer, assuring him that all was okay, they all knew each other and were going to handle this out of the system. Joy flirted with the officer, she thanked him for coming to her rescue hoping that next time she needed help; he would be there for her. Not sure if he were stunned or just did not care, he got in his car to leave. No ticket, well that went okay. Then she turned to the Headmaster and Miss Kneed. "You will follow us," said Headmaster Johnston. He then got into the van, waited a minute for the others to get into their cars so that they would follow him to his home. He softly stroked his penis at the prospect of placing it inside the beautiful Joy. All the way to his house, he thought of what he would do first. Inside the home, he smiled as the two women did exactly what he asked. As the entered the room in his basement, Joy stopped. Never before had she seen a room that was so empty. The corner had a small dresser, on the walls hung several items, most of which she new to bring torture. In the middle, from the ceiling hung ropes. She wanted to run, but was caught around the wrist by the Headmaster. "Come now Joy, you don't want anyone to know what you have been up to, do you?" Still struggling, he brought her to the center of the room where he clipped the wristbands to her wrists. He was pretty sure he heard her whimper, but at this point he no longer cared, she would either love this or hate it, but there was no going back. He wanted her in this position and he would have her, even if it meant that he would never work as a headmaster again. With her hands secured, he grabbed at her t-shirt and ripped it off her body. After, he undid her shorts which slid easily to the floor. "remove them" he said as he grabbed a perk tit into each hand. As she slipped each leg out of her shorts, he squeezed each nipple hard. He then slid his hands downward and he pulled her legs to a position on the floor so that he could attach her ankles to a confining device on the floor. Joy stood there, not sure what happened. Her arms were above her head, her legs trapped to the floor, what exactly did he have in mind? "I am going to get a cup of coffee, would you care for anything Miss Kneed?" he asked as if Joy were not in the room. "Coffee would be nice headmaster," she replied. Left alone, Miss Kneed circled Joy as if she were her prey. Joy wanted to say something but was sure that Miss Kneed would take advantage of her confinement so she kept quiet. Miss Kneed then stopped in a position that she felt would give her the best vantage point to the spanking that she was sure was about to happen. Joy just stood there, her body becoming limp from the position; she started to pull heavier on the ropes. She soon found herself pulling down hard on the ropes as her body bent in half at the waist. After what seemed like hours, Headmaster Johnston finally returned. "Miss Kneed," he said as he handed her a cup of coffee. Miss Kneed took the cup and thanked him. This time Headmaster Johnston walked around Joy. With his coffee in his hand, he pinched her nipple with the other. Not expecting this, Joy lifted her body from his hand. He stood behind Joy, his free hand softly rubbing her ass. As she moaned with pleasure, he swatted her ass hard, smiling at the red mark that lingered as he removed his hand. "Now Joy, let us continue where we were in the van, just exactly what were you doing when you struck Miss Kneed from behind." Joy hesitated, unsure of what she should say. The hesitation cost her. His hand found her ass in a very unpleasant way. "I was just trying to tell my friend that I would be late." "So, now that you are even later, what do you think that they are worried? will they be looking for you?" "No, I told them to go ahead, I would have to miss the concert as I was just in a fender bender and it would take a while. They are all having fun." "Do you want to have fun Joy?" asked Headmaster Johnston. Miss Kneed, leaning against the wall, just watched in wonder, her admiration for Headmaster growing by the second. She wanted to be Joy at this moment. She wondered how one goes about this but was pretty sure that such a turn of events would never happen. It was here that Miss Kneed realized that her role was to provide young behinds for Headmaster to punish. Joy desperately wanted to have fun but did not think that being tied to the ceiling would ever amount to fun for her. Her ass was rewarded with her thoughts by being provided with another slap. Now Joy was standing. She wanted to get out but did not know how. Headmaster Johnston pulled Joys hips out from under her, she had no option but to bend. Again her ass was spanked. As her legs were settled back to the ground, something happened so she could no longer stand. This position forced her to remain bent at the waist. "This is better" she heard Headmaster say. As his hand found her sore bottom again she realized that from such a position she would have her bottom very exposed. "Joy," Headmaster said softly. "I think that you need to have your ass more than spanked today. I think that I will have to slide my cock inside of your tight little ass, what do you think of this?" "Headmaster, I do not" before she could say more, she felt his hand come down hard on her ass. "I do not" again she could not finish. "Joy, no and not are words that you are not allowed to use, do you understand this?" he asked. "Yes" she said. "Good, now Miss Kneed, will you go to the top drawer there, I need you to bring me the blue bottle. I would like to make my penetration into Joy here less painful." Miss Kneed did as she was told bringing the bottle to Headmaster Johnston. "Now, I want you to spread her cheeks wide so that I can slip this inside of her little brown rose bud to feed it an appetizer." Miss Kneed, unsure of what she was doing, softly placed her hands on Joy's ass. She could feel the warmth of her soft round bottom as she spread her ass apart. She watched in lust as Headmaster placed his hand on her clit and excited her to the point of screaming. Then the bottle of lube was inserted into the love canal of his desire draining the entire bottle into her bottom. Miss Kneed watched as so much oil was placed in that the extra slipped out. "You want this don't you Joy." Joy, enjoying the sensation of the cool liquid in her very hot hole, simply nodded. Headmaster took his other hand and inserted a finger slowly into her ass. The oil coated finger, went all the way in with no issues. Joy's ass tightened around his finger unsure of the feeling of her ass as it was being intruded upon. Headmaster only moaned excitedly. He could feel her muscles harden around his finger and became overly excited at the prospect of this being his cock. Headmaster then asked for Miss Kneed to return to the drawer to get a little silver egg. As she followed the instructions headmaster placed two fingers in her ass he started to pump them slowly in and out. He could feel the tension of her ass grab his fingers, trying to force them out. This made him long for his cock to replace his fingers. Miss Kneed handed him the egg. With the vibrator on, he placed it deep in her already wet pussy. Joy screamed with pleasure. Quickly, the Headmaster removed his fingers from her bottom. Quickly he removed his pants and stood behind Joy, "control" he thought to himself as he slowly slid his hard cock into Joy's tight ass. The much larger intrusion into her ass caused Joy to jump, but the constraints kept her firmly in place. Headmaster could do little to contain his excitement. He could feel the vibrator through the thin membrane that separated the two entrances; her ass was grabbing his hard cock inch by inch, as the oil allowed him freedom of movement. Unable to contain himself, he grabbed Joy's hips and pushed his hard cock all the way into Joy's virgin ass. Joy yipped in either pain or pleasure, as the Headmaster continued to slowly fuck Joy's ass. The Headmaster could feel himself ready to come with a final thrust, his cock exploded into Joy's tight ass. Joy's ass sucked all the juices from his cock, draining him completely. Joy was breathing as hard as the Headmaster. He pulled his cock out of her ass, rubbing it up and down the crack of her ass. Joy was in a daze, her ass a bit sore, her pussy still wet, wanting more. The egg in her pussy along with the Headmaster's ass fucking left her filled, dazed and amazingly still a bit horny. The headmaster stood in front of Joy, watching her face carefully. "Miss Kneed, get a warm washcloth to clean up our sweet Joy." Purposefully he left the vibe inserted inside of her. He then turned and went to the washroom where he took a shower. Miss Kneed did as she was told. Taking a warm wash cloth she slowly cleaned up the mess the Headmaster had made. She slowly cleaned all the way from her pussy to the cleft of Joy's ass. Joy, at first was repulsed by Miss Kneed's' administrations. But as Miss Kneed continued to slowly rub her ass, Joy felt herself relax as she let her legs open a bit. Joy's ass was still a bit sore and the warm wash cloth felt good. Joy heard Miss Kneed gasp as her legs spread wider. The wash cloth then moved slower down her ass, gently washed her cleanly shaved pussy. As the washcloth slowly moved on her wet pussy, Joy felt Miss Kneed's tongue licking her ass from top to bottom. Joys Private Education Ch. 03 'Miss Kneed, what are you doing?' 'Just cleaning you up as the Headmaster requested" replied Miss Kneed. Miss Kneed's tongue went slowly up and down the crack of Joy's ass. She continued her rimming of Joy's ass with her tongue, tasting both Joy's and the Headmasters cum as she felt her own nipples harden, her already wet pussy getting wetter. As Miss Kneed slowly licked Joy's sweet young ass, she could not stop herself from slowly running a finger along Joy's sweet young shaven pussy. She could feel Joy's clit harden. Amazed she slowly licked her womanhood to erection. Joy now had her legs spread wide and her breathing was as rapid as Miss Kneed's. Slowly Miss Kneed inserted a finger in Joy's cunt. The sensation of the combined pleasure sent Joy to new heights. As Miss Kneed put her thumb to Joy's hard clit, Joy moaned with pleasure, she could no longer question what was happening, but just stood there enjoying the sensations as they washed over her. As Ms. Kneed's thumb kept rubbing Joy's hard clit, her finger moved slowly in and out of Joy's wet pussy, Miss Kneed could not help herself. She was amazed at the intense pleasure that this simple act created. She noticed that her body was reacting similarly to that of Joys. Her tongue went from Joy's ass to her wet pussy, licking slowly up to Joy's hard clit. Miss Kneed heard Joy gasp as her tongue found her clit. '"Do you like that my dear" asked Miss Kneed. Now realizing that Miss Kneed was a better friend then foe, Joy moaned while she slowly parted her legs wider. That was all Miss Kneed needed as she put another finger into Joy's pussy as she continued to lick, nibble, and suck her hard clit. Joy, to her amazement, found herself getting wetter. After the hard fucking of her ass by the headmaster, the gentle licking by Miss Kneed of her pussy very felt wonderful. Joy heard herself moan as another climax was approaching. She also heard Miss Kneed moan as she continued to finger fuck her wet pussy. As Joy was about to come, neither Joy nor Miss Kneed heard the approaching steps of the Headmaster. "Mmm what do we have here" asked the Headmaster. "I told you to clean up Joy, Miss Kneed that was all. Not use her as your toy". The Headmaster freshly showered undid Joy from her restraints. 'Joy down the hall is a bathroom", "please shower while I have a talk with Miss Kneed". Joy, following directions went down to shower. As she left, Headmaster Johnston looked at Miss Kneed then he asked, "do you want to experience what Joy has?" Miss Kneed, unable to contain her delight, blurted out the word "Yes". Almost embarrassed, she covered her mouth like a young school child. "Alright," said the Headmaster, "if you are sure that this is what you want, remove all your clothing." The headmaster was intrigued by the twitching of his cock. This certainly would be interesting. He watched as the professor slowly removed her clothing. She carefully folded each piece as she removed them. He had to stifle a giggle when he compared the white, almost starched look of Miss Kneed's underwear to the small sexy thong that Joy wore. When she finished undressing, he said, "come over here, I will put your arms in the cuffs." Miss Kneed moved to the center of the room where she offered her wrists. Softly, as if he cared, he put the shackles around her wrists. Then he walked to the wall where he pushed a button, Miss Kneed jumped as the shackles, with her arms snuggly inside, started to lift. "Joy and I are going to get a bite to eat, we will return shortly." He then turned off the lift as soon as her arms were as far as he dare take them. Her stiff body stood in the center of the room with her arms lifted straight in the air. As Joy left the shower Headmaster Johnston was waiting for her, with a large white robe. "Let us get a bite to eat Joy". "Where is Miss Kneed?" Joy asked. "She's a bit tied up for the moment" the Headmaster replied with a wry smile. The Headmaster sat down at the table with a heavy sigh. Joy also took a chair, leaned back and stretched, showing her young tight body through the robe she found in the Headmaster bathroom. "Did I tell you to sit down Joy" the Headmaster asked? "No', replied Joy. "Take off the robe and make me something to eat. I seemed to have worked up quite a appetite today," the Headmaster said with a big grin. 'I like my steak rare". Everything you need is in the fridge" Joy took one look at the Headmaster's eyes seeing that her break was short lived. She slowly stood up, undoing the robe and letting it fall to the floor. She smiled when she noticed the Headmaster's quick intake of breath as her young trim body was again exposed. With that in mind she got a frying pan out, took a steak out of the fridge and began to peel the potatoes. "Joy, I would like a glass of wine" said the Headmaster. Joy set a frying pan on the stove, added some butter put in the sliced potatoes she then went to find the wine. His wine rack was extensive wine rack filled with strong red wines. She picked a two year old Merlot not really knowing what she was picking, she was happy to see the smile on his face as she set the bottle down in front of him, With his nod, she opened the wine. set it on the table to let it breathe, all the while noticing that the Headmaster's eyes never left her naked body. "Joy, have you learned your lessons and position here at Chadwick" the Headmaster asked? "Yes Headmaster" Joy replied. "What are they Joy"? "To obey your command and to do as I am told, otherwise, I will be punished" replied Joy as she turned to the stove to flip the potatoes. "Do you like to be punished Joy" the Headmaster asked as he took a sip of his fine Merlot. "Yes," Joy whispered. "I like it when you spank me, I like it when put your hard cock in my pussy, my ass and my mouth". "Why Joy" asked the Headmaster as he took another sip of the fine wine. "Because I cum so hard." whispered Joy. "You make me cum like I have never came before" The Headmaster just smiled, took a sip of wine, watching Joy as he finished his dinner. Joy brought the headmaster his steak and potatoes, the steak done rare, the potatoes crisp just as he liked them. The Headmaster ate with gusto only stopping when he noticed Joy taking a chair. "Young lady, did I tell say you could sit down" asked the Headmaster? "No" answered Joy as she got up. The Headmaster finished his meal and glass of wine with a contented sigh, "My compliments to the chef." After dinner, Joy started to clean up the kitchen. "Joy, I am going to go check on Miss Kneed. Why don't you come join me when you have the kitchen cleaned up?" "Sure thing Headmaster," Joy said. She then happily returned to her task. As she set the dishes in the sink to soak, she began to wonder why Miss Kneed had not joined them; she had made enough food to include her. With the headmaster gone, Joy ate her food while she finished cleaning the kitchen.