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Twisted Teen Tales - Chapter 27
(Black is Dutiful - part 1 of 7 )
Taunesha Washington was doing her best to become the principal's pet, and she made no bones about it, much to the amusement of the faculty, who knew their principal a whole lot better than this young upstart. Make no mistake about it, this young teacher had a lot going for her such as youth, enthusiasm, ambition, intelligence, looks and a set of lungs that were the envy of most of the other female teachers, and an attraction that brought many of the male members of the faculty buzzing around her. Being the only black member of the faculty helped to make her very visible to everyone, including the students.
Prior to the arrival of Ms. Washington, there had been no need for a dress code for the teachers. She put a dent into that oversight with her attire that featured high-heeled shoes, slit skirts that occasionally showed that the teacher was wearing a garter belt, peach seemed to be her favorite color, and blouses that flaunted cleavage that was awesome. Her blouses were also sheer enough to reveal the various types of bras that she used to support, uplift and display the outlines of those firm headlights that caused the average male student to salivate and made his opposite number seethe with frustration that she wasn't able to showcase her attributes in the same manner.
Anything that allowed her to gain access to the principal was eagerly cultivated. Niles Nailer was no fool, he could see her setting her cap for him, or in this case he hoped it was more like her pussy, which he heard from some of his female teachers was bald and kept that way with bikini waxings. As a gag he made Renate get herself waxed and she was so embarrassed, because she claimed she now looked like a little girl, that she refused to have sex with him unless it was at night and the lights were out. It took a number of rather energetic beatings, plus a threat to have her deported, to change her mind on that subject.
The principal still had some residual small boy in his personality, and so he decided to have some fun with the scheming Ms. Washington, and in the process of teaching the teacher a lesson, gain access to that bald pussy for his own nefarious reasons. His spies in the faculty as well as some feedback from a couple of the athletic coaches indicated a growing unhappiness on the part of the brothers, who made up the main portion of every important athletic team that the school fielded. They were getting tired of being cut dead by one of their own, even if she was a stone fox and was voted by them most likely to be pimped out if given the opportunity.
So the following week he arranged a meeting with his new teacher, still on probation he reminded her, that might be an opportunity to enhance her value to Arnold Palmer high and also assist him in solving a developing problem with the minority students, especially those representing the athletic teams of the school. As he described the assignment, he could not help but notice that she had lost her bra since he saw her this morning, and her posture had changed significantly providing him with a view of her nether regions that verified the fact that her pussy mound had been denuded. There was also this erotic aroma emanating from her person, as if she had been rutting with someone only minutes before attending this meeting.
Score two for the wily teacher he thought, already deciding what her penalty would be for this "naked" affront to his position of authority. He also had to shake himself free of the vision he was having which featured his cock sawing away in the tunnel formed by those awesome tits, oiled to make his progress smooth and easy. Returning to his agenda, he informed the hot-looking teacher that he was thinking seriously of creating a position for a mentor who would be the interface between the minority school population and its administration, namely Niles Nailer. This person would not be compensated monetarily but would benefit from exposure to the adminstrative side of the house, so to speak. For a brief moment he thought Ms Washington was about to jump his bones where he sat.
To complete the circuit, he met with the leadership of the brothers, Jamal Jones and Tyrone Jefferson, to discuss their problems with Ms. Washington. When he announced that she was going to be the interface between him and them, they burst into laughter, which Nailer expected. That part of the ritual completed, he got down to brass tacks and explained he wanted to teach the teacher a good lesson and he wanted their assistance.
"What's in it for the brothers?" Jamal asked a few seconds before Tyrone echoed the same question.
Nailer licked his chops and let them in on his plan for taking the hot young lady down a peg or two. Their eyes lit up as their piece of the pie was described. His plan was simplicity itself, Ms. Washington would make her own bed while the brothers slept in it, with Ms. Washington of course. All it required was for them to get her in a compromising situation which could be taped and used to keep her in line. Once that was accomplished, the teacher would have no choice but to either become a groupie for the various athletic teams, or face dismissal from her position, thus ending her budding career as a teacher. If all went well they could enjoy Ms. Washington's physical charms for the entire semester, except when he wished to use her. That brought smiles and high fives from his two co-conspirators.
The brothers proved to be more sophisticated than Taunesha, running her around until she was breathless and completely frustrated. She called meetings; they refused to attend. She showed up at their practices and was asked to leave by the coaches. She finally complained to the principal and got a good tongue lashing for her inability to control the brothers. Had she seen the tent that formed in his trousers as he read her the riot act, she would have been encouraged to continue pressing on until she and the principal had a meeting of the minds and bodies. Although it didn't appear that he noticed her fantastic jugs were totally unfettered and outlined through the stretchy fabric of the top she had slipped on just for this meeting, she had scored big time.
That evening Renate got a major pounding that left her breathless, confused and very, very satisfied. By now she had been with him long enough to realize that the "schwarz" woman, as she called Taunesha, was getting under his skin, a sign that she'd be soon occupying his bed. Renate just hoped that she'd have an opportunity to share in the spoils of victory. Despite her current exclusive diet of principal cock, she worked both sides of the street and would jump at the chance to cross over and enjoy what awaited on the other side.
The next day the principal held a meeting in his office with Jamal and Tyrone and hinted strongly that it was time for them to stop fooling with the teacher and make friends with her. They were floored at his request, but when he promised that this approach would yield a hot new groupie, eager to demonstrate her dedication to the brothers, they grinned knowingly and listened to his plan to put her into a position that left no recourse except to obey her new masters.
It should be noted that the average black athlete representing Arnold Palmer high had a following of white groupies ranging in number from two to well over a dozen, depending upon his importance and ability in the sack. Contrary to popular opinion, the brothers were not only physically gifted, they could hold their own intellectually as well. A certain black teacher was about to discover this a bit too late to recover from the trap that they helped spring.
Late that very afternoon an excited Taunesha Washington had coffee with the principal and casually mentioned that the leadership of the brothers had offered to meet with her on school grounds once practice was over. She was so busy patting herself on the back to notice the funny taste of the coffee that he offered her. Nailer was amused at her outfit, which was very severe, hiding her physical attributes. He knew what the brothers were going to think about that, but no matter, by then the little something he had added to her coffee would be kicking in and the rest would be history. He only hoped that Jamal and Tyrone were smart enough to make sure that they got the teacher off school grounds before they opened up the gift package she offered. As it turned out, they were.
The next day Ms Washington called in sick. Principal Nailer laughed when he saw her name on the absence roll. It looked as if the little something he had slipped into her coffee had worked and the brothers had taken it from there. That evening when he returned home he discovered a message with attachments on his computer from Jamal and Tyrone. A big smile broke across his face as he opened the attachments. For the next twenty minutes he saw highlights of Ms. Washington's meeting with the brothers. He had to admit that she had a body the likes of which he rarely saw, and he'd seen some of the best in the city over the years.
What really got his juices flowing was the activities in which she was involved, always with a happy smile on her face except for the ones where her mouth was filled or her lips were wrapped around a big black cock. He let out a whistle when he saw the ones showing her asshole swallowing a huge dick while at the same time her bikini waxed cunt mouth was filled with one even thicker. Then there were the shots of her fabulous tits acting like a tunnel for one big prick after another as she hefted those large, economy-sized jugs in the palms of her hands like a porn star. He couldn't stop laughing at the ones showing her covered from brow to chin with thick ropes of cum dripping from her cocoa colored face. Of interest there were no faces shown other than hers and she certainly looked as if she was having a grand time of it.
Nailer could not resist calling the young black woman who was now hung out to dry and stick it to her in a metaphoric sense. It took him three tries before he got her on the line. From her tone of voice he knew she knew she was in deep trouble. He launched into her with might and main, visions of her superb naked body most likely now at his beck and call, fueling some heavy duty fantasies.
"My dear Ms. Washington, how good of you to answer my call. You my dear are in deep yogurt to put it politely. I've just been going through some most interesting material featuring someone who looks exactly like you performing some rather undignified acts with a large group of black men. You appear to be having a grand time of it. May I presume you were auditioning for some role in a pornographic movie? Are you interested in viewing some of the material I now have in my possession? If you'll give me your e-mail address I'll send you some highlights. They will make up the agenda for our meeting that will take place at my home tomorrow evening at six sharp. Failure to attend will indicate you have no interest in continuing your association with Arnold Palmer high."
He wrote down Ms. Washington's e-mail address and hung up on the woman, knowing he had caused her another sleepless night. If all went as planned, she'd be kept up rather late tomorrow night as well. He was sure that Renate would be beside herself when she heard about their visitor and what he had planned for the hot young teacher wannabe. For the second time in three nights Renate felt as if she had been run over by a herd of sex-crazed water buffalo. Between the heavy duty assaults on her person she learned that something very exciting was going to occur in the very near future and she would be involved.
She had spent enough time with Niles Nailer to know better than to play twenty questions wth him. Just as long as it didn't involve her and some four legged friend, she was fine with it. When he heard that, he broke into almost hysterical laughter and gave her a swat on the butt that left an imprint for a number of days. Then it dawned on her. The schwarz woman had finally been run to earth and tomorrow night he and perhaps she would brand the woman as his property until he got tired of her presence. Usually that meant a few intense weeks according to what some of the other teachers had told her in confidence.
It was a dazed and contrite Taunesha Washington who rang the bell to principal Nailer's home precisely at 6PM. Waiting for her were a smiling Niles Nailer as well as Jamal and Tyrone, licking their chops at the prospect of another round of fun and games with their new groupie. Her eyes grew wide from the shock of seeing these two attending this critical meeting. Then it all came together; she had been duped by her principal with the help of these nasty black teenagers.
For a brief moment she considered going on the offense, but one look at the principal's face told her that would be a serious mistake. He wasted no time laying down the conditions under which she could continue to remain as a member in good standing of his faculty. That is at least until she either passed or failed her probationary period, which he announced would be extended through the summer so she could have the benefit of the Camp Fuckalot experience. Taunesha felt faint as he pronounced these conditions. His next condition staggered her.
She was hereby assigned to assuring that the morale of the black athletes representing the school was kept at a high level through "personal interactions" in a timely fashion. A grinning Tyrone Jefferson handed her a list of names requiring immediate assistance. Principal Nailer interceded for the teacher as he had some pressing need for her particular skills this very evening. However he guaranteed that starting tomorrow after classes the teacher would be available for morale building activities to be held at a place to be determined by Jamal and Tyrone. That concluded the meeting and he ushered the two athletes from his home and then returned to begin Ms. Washington's "training".
( To be continued - rolf palsy )
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