The Principal's Turn -Training Day 02

Eventually she calmed down and drifted off to sleep with Maggie. When she woke, she was alone in the RV. She glanced at the clock and saw it was 2:09 PM. She had been out for at least three hours and could not believe Maggie had left without her noticing.

The urgent need to pee apparently was what woke her, as she rushed to relieve herself. When she finished, she went to the front of the RV and heard Maggie swimming. She walked out and took a seat at the end of the pool in a lounge chair. Once again, she enjoyed the view of Maggie's ass peeking out of the water as she swam, topped off by the brief shot of the speedo outlining her camel-toe as she did the flip-turn in front of her.

The next lap, Maggie caught a glimpse of her and stopped. "Well, hello, Ms. Taisha. So glad to see you up and about! Does this mean we are officially rested?" She grinned teasingly.

"Apparently, Principal Turner. And it seems you have energy to burn," smiled Taisha.

"You were sleeping so soundly, and I wanted to make sure you had plenty of rest..." Maggie teased.

Taisha was happy to see Maggie, truly had come to grips with their budding relationship and was already comfortable flirting with her.

"We'll see soon enough who needs a break, Principal Turner, but for now, enjoy your swim." Taisha stood up and walked toward the RV.

Maggie stared as she walked, entranced by her dark skin against the bright yellow dress. She watched those hips sway, imagining her naked ass, unencumbered by clothing. "Oh God, I wanna kiss that ass," she said without thought and louder than she intended.

Taisha stopped, turned and looked wide-eyed. "Principal Turner, you naughty girl." She watched Maggie's face flush red.

Taisha couldn't help but bite her lip, suppressing the urge to take Maggie back into the RV and remove that bathing suit... She took a deep breath to compose herself.

"Principal Maggie Turner is an ass girl, who knew?'' She grinned brightly. "In due time, Principal Turner, in due time," Taisha added.

Maggie could barely look at her as the red color remained on her face, while Taisha felt a huge sense of victory with Maggie's first real unsolicited profession of a previously secret desire. The latest rush of heat was all Taisha could take. She needed relief and needed it immediately! She looked hungrily at Maggie, and her grin turned devious. Maggie, on the other hand, had the look of a loving puppy, desperate for attention but uncertain if her master was angry with her. And oh, how she hated hearing that phrase again.

"I know I promised you the whole day, but I have some urgent matters to attend to. I will be back as soon as I can..."

Maggie's eyes widened in panic, wondering if she'd somehow made Taisha angry. "I'm sorry, did I... How long will you be?" Maggie stammered.

"No, no, relax, Principal Turner. Something just came up that I have to deal with. I should not be more than a couple hours. I'll text you when I return."

"Can I fix you dinner?" asked Maggie, eagerly.

"That would be great, Principal Turner. What time?" asked Taisha, politely.

"Five o'clock okay?"

"Yes, that should give me sufficient time. I have one condition." Taisha looked at her intensely.

"What is that, Ms. Taisha?" Maggie looked at her apprehensively.

"You must wear the new outfit, I got you... And nothing else," Taisha smiled rather smugly.

Maggie's face flushed again. She recalled the look on Taisha's face when she first saw her in the outfit and replied, "Agreed, Ms. Taisha."

"That image is firmly planted in my mind; Principal Turner, I will see you soon." Her hungry eyes returned as she slowly turned away.

Maggie couldn't help but think how literal Taisha's comment was. In that outfit, Taisha would definitely see her, almost all of her. A scary new part of her enjoyed being exposed for Taisha, very much. She watched Taisha walk away hungrily, before finishing her swim.

Taisha sat in her car and sent a text to Liz.

Taisha: I need your services.

Liz responded immediately.

Liz: Yes Ms. Smith, anything!

Taisha: On my way, be there in 15.

Liz: Thank you Ms. Smith.

Taisha: You know what to wear.

Liz: Yes Ms. Smith. Toys?

Taisha: If you like. Horny little slut!

Liz: Yes Ms. Smith

Liz had cleared the calendar, hoping Taisha would need her. Luckily, Tony went with some golf buddies for the day.

She quickly tossed her sweats aside and put on a clean white thong, and nothing else. Then she spread her toys on the dining table, with a special addition she bought this Morning, anticipating Taisha's call. She waited by the door and when 10 minutes had passed, she began looking through the peep hole for Taisha.

When Taisha stepped out of her car, Liz felt a heightened rush of creamy heat between her legs and a tickling chill, as her exposed nipples stiffened instantly. Taisha was wearing a bright yellow, semi-loose fitting tube top. Her dark skin shimmered in the sun light. Her midriff was exposed, and her beautiful flat stomach stood contrasted against the bright yellow. She was clearly the image of an African goddess.

Liz could barely breathe as she noticed the copper-colored waist band around her full-length pleated skirt. It flowed from her hips downward, meeting above her womanhood in a V shape, the cut dangerously low on her abdomen. Liz immediately wanted to touch that belly and let her fingers slide under that V... Before Taisha could knock, Liz opened the door. "Come in please, Ms. Smith. You are so beautiful, today." She swallowed hard.

Taisha stepped in, and Liz shut the door behind her. "I do like that outfit Lizzy. That tight little body looks so good in white! Turn for me, please."

Liz did as commanded. The look on Taisha's face made her heart race. As she turned, she felt a hand slap her exposed backside.

"Love that perky little ass, Cunt Licker."

"Thank you, My Goddess. I've never seen anyone so sexy in my life..." Liz looked her up and down, frantically drinking in the sight before her.

"Thank you, Lizzy." Taisha turned her back to her. "Time is of the essence, and I need your tongue inside me, Lizzy. Help me out of this, please."

Liz froze for a second, but quickly snapped out of it, and dropped to her knees. She found the clasp of the skirt and unzipped the back. Then she slowly peeled it down, exposing a white lace panty that hugged Taisha's full ass, beautifully. As the skirt dropped, her hands slid over the white lace, caressing her ass while she planted kisses.

"Panties, please," commanded Taisha.

No sooner had the words crossed her lips than Liz had her fingers inside the waist band, pulling them off. Taisha could feel Liz's breath as she removed them for her. Then Liz's lips drug across her exposed cheek, followed by a gentle nibble and a series of light kisses.

Taisha imagined Principal Turner in Liz's spot and knew she could be experiencing that right now had she allowed it. But, she told herself that would happen "in due time." For the moment, she was content with the warm lips of her little bitch, cunt licker. "There's my little ass-kisser," Taisha sighed.

Encouraged by Taisha's words, she continued to worship her beautiful backside, pressing her tits against her thighs.

"Damn Lizzy, those nipples are hard, Sweetie. They are definitely bigger than my college slut Tammy's. Come over here and kneel, Sweetie," Taisha said, walking toward the sofa.

She sensed Lizzy staring as she walked, and when she reached the sofa, she turned and sat on the edge with her legs spread wide. Taisha smiled as Lizzy stood frozen on her knees, mesmerized by her spread cunt glaring at her. As Taisha was about to prompt her again, Liz quietly dropped to all fours and crawled toward her.

Liz's heart thumped and she could barely breathe as she approached. A small part of her hated being this out of control, but her pussy burned with excitement. She needed to please Ms. Smith and would do anything for her attention.

"Look at you, Lizzy. You're like a wolf stalking its prey! Are you drooling? What a horny little cunt-licker you are, aren't you, Lizzy?"

"Yes, Ms. Smith. I had to change panties twice today, hoping you would come over. I can't stop thinking about tasting you and feeling you cum in my mouth." She began to crawl between Taisha's Knees.

"Stop right there, Lizzy. You haven't earned my pussy yet! Stay on your knees, but stand that body up and show me your titties."

Liz did as commanded, but her disappointment was obvious. As she straightened up, Taisha extended her feet and began kneading Liz's breasts with her toes. Liz felt the tingle all the way to her clit and moaned her approval.

"Those may be the biggest, hardest nipples I've ever felt, Lizzy. I think I mentioned my college cunt-licker rubbed me off with her nipples..."

"Please, Ms. Smith," sighed Liz, trembling as her hands caressed Taisha's legs.

"Does that thought make your panties wet Lizzy?"

"Yes, Ms. Smith," she gasped, sounding almost as if she were crying, but it was a spasm of pleasure. "Please let me make you cum with my nipples and lick you clean afterwards."

"Okay, but you need to do something for me first, Lizzy."

"Yes, Ms. Smith," said Liz, submissively.

"I want you to finger yourself and show me how bad you want it."

"Yes, Ms. Smith." Liz complied and slid her hand eagerly inside her panties. "My pussy is so wet for you. I wanna feel my nipple against your hot wet cunt and rub, Huh! Myself against, Huh!" Liz spasmed as her fingers plunged inside her soaked pussy. She shook uncontrollably. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum for you Ms. Smith, I want your pussy so much!"

"What a nasty little slut you are, Lizzy!" Taisha's yelled, grinning at the feeling of power. Her pussy ached, reminding her how badly she needed some relief.

"Yes Ms. Smith, Aaahhhhh! I'm cumming for you. I love the way you touch my tits! My nipples are so hard for you..."

Taisha watched in awe, as Liz's body began to lunge forward and rock back with each rush of orgasmic pleasure. Liz's hand was furiously working her pussy as she eagerly made herself cum. Taisha couldn't help but be a bit jealous of her, as her own pussy throbbed for attention.

Liz's body jerked so hard she nearly fell over. "Fuck! cum, ming, for, you. Huh! Auh! Ms! Smith." Then she let out a long-broken wailing moan, as her orgasm peaked and slowly subsided.

"Very nice, Lizzy." Taisha smiled and leaned back on the sofa, removing her feet from Liz.

To Liz's amazement, Taisha wrapped her arms behind her knees and pulled them up and out, raising her exposed pussy and spreading it wide open. Liz stared at the dark round ass cheeks hanging off the edge of the sofa, topped with the neon pink slit screaming for attention.

When Liz's senses returned, she remembered what Taisha had said about rubbing her off with her nipples. Her mind couldn't even grasp how someone had even come up with such an idea, let alone figure out how to do it! None the less, she had her instructions, and the offering before her demanded an immediate and deliberate response. She walked forward on her knees and as she closed in, gripped her right tit with her right hand and guided her erect nipple toward its target. Taisha's smile widened in anticipation, and she moaned softly as Liz made contact.

"That is the hardest nipple ever," Taisha sighed.

Liz began to slide it up and down her soft wet slit as Taisha's eyes closed.

"Oh, Lizzy, that feels so good, Sweetie, don't you dare stop," sighed Taisha. "I need this bad, Baby."

Liz balanced herself with her left hand as she pressed her tit into the hot dampness. When she felt her nipple touch Taisha's clit, she heard a moan of pleasure, prompting her to linger there. Then she began sliding up and down, pausing to focus on her clit each time.

"Good girl, Lizzy, now the other, oh! Other one. It shouldn't be, oh! left out," panted Taisha, rolling her hips.

Liz couldn't believe this beautiful black Goddess lay before her, with arms and legs wrapped like a pretzel, spreading herself wide for her. The scent of Taisha's cunt seemed to heat up Liz's whole body. She pulled back her right tit and plunged her left nipple into Taisha's gaping cunt. Next, she quickly moved up and down her length, before rubbing hard against her clit.

"Oh, fuck, Lizzy! That's the spot, Sweetie, right there..." Taisha's rump rolled in tiny circles, rubbing herself against the huge nipple. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum!"

Liz felt an incredible rush, as Taisha let out a long high-pitched moan of pleasure. She smiled ear to ear watching her African beauty cum so easily and so quickly.

"Oh yeah, don't stop, Lizzy, ffffffuuuuuuccccckkkkk! Pound my fucking clit, I need it bad! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Taisha's body jerked, as the much-needed orgasm released a flood of creamy cum over Liz's tit.

Liz continued rubbing her furiously, until Taisha finally released her legs and let her feet drop to the floor as her climax passed. Then without prompting or permission, Liz dove tongue first, contacting Taisha just below her slit, before licking slowly and firmly up the length of Taisha's womanhood.

"Did I give you permis, sion. You little cunt licking! Oh shit! Lick me, Cunt Licker!" Taisha didn't care about control, she just needed to cum again. All the suppressed desire from this morning burst out of her on to the little slut's tongue. She imagined Principal Maggie Turner's tongue inside her, and let it happen.

"Oh, God. Yes. Eat my fucking pussy!"

Liz's head jerked up and down and side to side, wildly munching Taisha's cunt. The taste excited her so much! Pleasing her was all that mattered. She gripped Taisha's legs behind the knees and pushed them up and out, plunging her rolling head into her tangy sweetness.

Taisha rolled her head back and moaned, as Liz eagerly devoured her cunt like a frenzied animal. As her orgasm peaked, she gripped Liz's ponytail and held her firmly against her as she came long and hard, coating Liz's entire face with her sticky cum.

When Liz could sense the orgasm finally pass, she slowed her pace, relaxing her tired tongue and gently lapped up her precious nectar. She lowered Taisha's feet to the floor and continued to lick her clean for several minutes.

Finally, Taisha held out her hand and Liz took it. Taisha pulled her up and sat Liz in her lap. Liz looked at her skinny, little thighs against Taisha's thick, muscular legs and felt like a child.

"That was excellent, Lizzy." Taisha's hands gently slid around her abdomen and she hugged her tight. I think you've earned a reward. What do you think it should be, Lizzy?" she said softly.

Liz thought for a moment and sheepishly said, "I bought a new toy, today..."

Taisha's left hand gently slid over her breast, while her right hand gripped the waistband of Liz's panties. "Help me get these off of you, Lizzy."

Liz quickly gripped the other side of her waist band and straightened her legs out in front of her. Next, she pressed her feet to the floor, raised her ass and felt her back press against Taisha's chest. She quickly shoved her panties down with her left hand, while Taisha pushed the right side down.

They got them to her mid-thigh, but Taisha could not reach further. Liz wiggled her legs trying to get them off, but couldn't. Taisha's left hand gently pinched her nipple, and she began to nibble Liz's neck. In response, Liz frantically bent her legs and pushed her panties past her knees. Both of Taisha's hands gripped her breasts, firmly rubbing them. Liz kicked the panties off and tossed them with her toes.

"Someone really wants their reward," sighed Taisha.

"Please, Ms. Smith." Liz nestled her ass into Taisha's warm lap.

Taisha's right hand slid down her abdomen to her cropped little bush, where her fingers gently rubbed in a small circle. Liz instinctively spread her legs to give Taisha access.

"You bought another toy, did you, Lizzy?" whispered Taisha, as her fingers slid down Liz's pussy. Her fingers spread, tracing the outside edge of her labia. "Wow! That slut cunt is warm, Lizzy."

Liz nodded and spread her legs further, pushing Taisha's apart and forcing her naked ass against Taisha's wetness. When Taisha brought her hand back up, she slid two fingers between Liz's labia and spread them apart. Liz moaned softly and pressed her upper body against Taisha. Then Taisha slowly pushed her fingers inside her, causing a loud and high moan as she entered her.

"Tell me about the toy, Lizzy. Five wasn't enough?"

Liz's hips rolled as Taisha fingered her. She wasn't sure how to answer. She loved having Taisha inside her and didn't want to upset her. But she sensed a hint of anger in her tone.

"Oh, Ms. Smith!" she whimpered, starting to fuck her fingers.

"I asked a question. Do you want me to stop, Lizzy?" she asked with a slight tone, again.

"No, please don't! I want you inside me, Ms. Smith... It's on the table."

"The table's behind me. So, unless you want me to stop, tell me about it." Taisha stopped moving her fingers.

"No, please," begged Liz, rocking her hips to keep fucking Taisha's fingers.

"I thought it would please you, Ms. Smith."

Liz was desperate, sensing she angered Taisha. She couldn't see the grin on Taisha's face. She only knew she'd stopped nibbling her neck and still was not moving her fingers.

"So, I'm like your fiancé Tony. I'm not enough, you need a toy..."

"God, no, Ms. Smith! I love when you touch me." Her hips moved frantically. "I love having you inside me, please I didn't mean to..." Liz gasped as Taisha resumed fingering her. "It's a strapless, double-ended black cock, with a built-in vibrator..."

When she heard the description, Taisha knew Liz was right. She instantly wanted to try it out, but decided she was enjoying making the little slut squirm.

She cut her off. "So, you don't appreciate me rewarding you by fingering your slutty little snatch! You need more..."

"No please, Ms. Smith, I'm sorry! I thought you would enjoy it! You told me about your college sluts, and I wanted to be the best..."

"I thought you were on the way, Lizzy, but after this insult, I don't think you deserve it." Taisha pulled her fingers out.

"Please, Ms. Smith, I'll do anything, I'm sorry..."

Taisha shoved the two fingers in Liz's mouth.

"Shut your little slut-mouth and clean your cunt-juice off me." Taisha sounded disgusted. "Do you think you deserve my fingers, Lizzy?"

Liz shook her head, slowly.

"You treated me like shit from day one, didn't you, Lizzy?"

Liz nodded.

"You fucked a student in the supply closet on his 18th birthday didn't you, Lizzy?"

Her eyes closed and she nodded, still sucking Taisha's fingers.

"Technically that's legal, but I could have ruined you for life, couldn't I, Lizzy?"

She nodded rapidly.

"But I'm not going to Lizzy, I'm giving you a chance to redeem yourself. If the roles were reversed, you would have reported me wouldn't you, Lizzy?"

She nodded, dropping her head a little lower.

"I ask again, do you think you deserve me, Lizzy?"

She shook her head. Liz spun off her lap and dropped to her knees, still sucking Taisha's fingers.

"So. Are you gonna beg now, cunt licker?"

Liz nodded still sucking her fingers, "Pwease et me uck yo pushie Ms. aisa."

"That's a better attitude, Lizzy. Go get your phone and bring it to me." Taisha pulled her fingers out.

Liz could imagine what was coming and felt frenzied lust turn back to the familiar rage toward Taisha. When she handed her the phone, she dropped to her knees between Taisha's knees, head down, looking at the floor.

"Good, you didn't change your password, I'm glad. Now, what do you want to say, Lizzy?" Taisha asked, as she held the phone out to record her.

"I'm sorry I offended you, Ms. Smith. I didn't mean to. I just want to be your cunt-licker, Ms. Smith. I'll do whatever you want to prove myself, Ms. Smith."