On the last Saturday of Spring Break, I invited myself and Hanna over to Ellie’s house. While it wasn’t unusual for me to be visiting, given our relationship status, it was the first time I brought my friend Hanna with me. To celebrate the occasion, we laid down on the bed and out our legs in the air. Ellie appeased us with slobbering rimjobs.
Two weeks ago, I had used a subliminal messaging device to convert my entire writing class into an orgy. Intending to ride out the delights until I went to college, I had continued tinkering with the effects. The device had converted Ellie from an athletic but timid ginger girl into a perfect sexual attack dog. I hadn’t used the device on Hanna after our first session, seemingly awakening her own free use desires, but after her locker room blowbang she started a trend of tattooing the names of every person she had sex with onto her body.
A list of fifteen names had already been transcribed onto her asscheeks. Ellie parted her butt and dove into her rectum with her tongue, worming her way around the ring. Hanna squirmed, massaging her nipples and looking at me. Her tongue preoccupied, Ellie rapidly stroked my hard cock.
”I’m ready to cum, how about you?” Hanna heavily panted. Ellie switched sides, her tongue darting between my balls and asshole. Ellie lightly fingered Hanna’s ass with her pinky, jamming the rest of her fingers in the Japanese girl’s pussy.
Grinding my body on Ellie’s face, I erupted, shooting cum onto the top of her head. Hanna came soon after, grabbing my shoulder and pinching her nipple. Ellie continued lapping robotically, my cum streaking her orange hair.
”You can stop,” I permitted her. Ellie cleaned the spot from her lips then planted a big kiss on my thigh. Hanna glanced at her awkwardly.
”Does she need to shower?” asked Hanna as she redressed. Ellie followed protocol and rubbed the semen into her hair and face like a perverse gel. Hanna shrugged. ”Do you still want to go to the movies tonight?”
I patted Ellie on the head. ”Sure. El, what don’t you prepare some extras to bring with us. We’ll check on Chris before we leave.”
Ellie went over to her drawers and retrieve a drawstring bag hidden under her volleyball uniform. I purchased for her a large, gilded collection of anal toys. She squeezed her round rear out of her shorts, her cheeks hanging over the edge, and inserted a four-inch buttplug with some effort. She winced, then sighed from released ecstasy.
Hanna’s mouth gaped. ”I’m sorry, do you want to try?” Ellie offered Hanna an imposing plug.
”Pass.” Ellie frowned and tenderly rubbed Hanna’s rear. She hiked her backpack onto her shoulder and followed me into her step-sister’s room.
Although Chris has styled herself as the stone-cold alpha-bitch, after our first session I had started slowly molding her mind into something more conducive to my interests. I hadn’t even used the device on her, merely waving the threat of realizing comprising pictures over her head.
Granted, have of the tests I had Chris endure were for my own amusement, but I suspected they were still affected. I ignored the edgy “Do Not Enter” sign on Chris’s door and found her where I left her.
Chris was stripped down, naked, resting on her back with her ass pointing towards the ceiling. I bound her ankles with rope, pulling her legs back behind her head. Pinched in her mouth was a chain that connected to the studs on her flat chest. I swore if she released the chain, I would have her strike the same position on the front lawn.
The cherry on top was the scented wax candle sticking out of her asshole. The melted wax dripped down her front and back, at this point completely covering her pussy. Her watery eyes stared at the laptop I used to stream her treatment to a cam site. I stopped recording and blew out the candle.
“Make a wish,” joked Hanna.
Ellie removed the candle from her ass and admired her gape, like one coworker to another. I scrapped the wax off her crotch and mused, “imagine who could be watching you right now? The 7/11 clerk, a teacher?”
Chris grunted, still biting down on the chain. I gently clipped her nipples and took the chain out of her mouth. “We’re going to the mall, you’re coming.”
“Whatever,” she grumbled. I tossed her favorite leather jacket her way, modified with some fetish art patches. I also slightly changed her ripped jeans, targeting the back to reveal a tad embarrassing amount of cheek. Chris seemed the most affected by these punishments more than anything else.
I drove everyone to the mall, Hanna in the passenger seat, the others in the back. At a red light the next car over recognized Chris from her Livestream. I let her flash the fan.
The Moonlight Theatre was located in the basement of our town mall. **Bad Principal** didn’t start for another half an hour, so Hanna elected to browse for clothes. She took an outfit to the back room, leaving the changing room door open a peek for us and the employees. Chris and I stayed outside. When Hanna slipped off her shorts, I got a glimpse of the tattooed names printed in black ink.
As a favor to Hanna, I talked one of the employees into fair trade. Hanna purchased the pants at an insane discount, while in the previous changing room I watched the employee take Chris’s head and jam it into her pussy. Chris lapped obediently like a dog, wanting to get this over with as soon as possible.
I reared up against the employee. I set her left leg over Chris’s head and pressed cock against her opening. Chris’s tongue lapped from her clit to my balls as I fucked her quickly. “What’s your name?” I asked.
“Helen,” she gasped, quaking against the double assault.
“After we’re done here, you’re going to stay in this change room to masturbate. You’re going to reach orgasm five times. Anytime someone catches you, you will get on all fours and stick your ass out from behind the curtain. After they coat your back in cum, you will start over. If you fail to cum five times consecutively, you will go home with one of your coworkers as a slave for the night.”
I pulled out and jammed my cock into Chris’s waiting mouth where she graciously accepted my cum. Helen plopped back onto the changing room bench. I left with Chris, looking back at the woman with glazed over eyes fingering herself.
“Find everything you were looking for?” I asked Hanna. She frowned, cleaning a spot on Chris’s chin.
***
The four filled into their cinema seats clutching popcorn and coke. Hanna giddily tapped my forearm. “Looks who’s here, next to the guys.”
Down two rows from us were the notorious Indian teacher’s pet, Jyotsna. She sat next to her week-old boyfriend Dean who sat next to his friend Jon. I did a quick scan of the crowd. Not many people wanted to see this movie, but those who did included:
A young twentyish couple, looking straight out of college. Both were blonde. Two guys sat towards the front of the screen. Two women chatted behind us, and four seats down from them was a black woman in a tan business suit. Finally, an old man snored at the very back of the theatre.
Dean cautiously put his arm around Jyotsna. I smiled, removing the device from my pocket. I had spent most of the spring break upgrading the stealth and longevity capabilities of my device. I typed in a command targeted at Jyotsna, already registered on in the memory card.
Jyotsna leaned over her boyfriend’s lap and fumbled with Jon’s belt. She took out his penis and, against Jon and Dean’s surprised glares, took his whole length in her mouth. Dean looked around, incredulously wondering if anyone else noticed the blowjob. He stopped his protesting when Jyotsna removed his pants and starting stroking his shaft. The Indian girl laid herself across the seats and initiated a threesome between the two friends. I heard her gag as Jim held a tight grip on her black hair. Dean unbuttoned her jeans and rolled her pants back, her brown cheeks popping out. He gently rubbed Jyotsna’s cunt, causing his girlfriend to stroke faster. Curious to the slutty extent of his classmate, Dean rubbed her juices around her ring and inserted his thumb into a woman’s rectum for the first time.
I programmed Jyotsna’s whorishness to operate similar to her previous personality, a shoddy try-hard over eager to please. The boys shook in their seats, cumming. Jyotsna accepted most of Jon in her mouth, while Dean sloppily spread his seed across her clothes. Jyotsna topped them off and climbed down, slinking off for the next cock.
I programmed Jyotsna to suck every cock in the theatre. The movie offering light entertainment, I whipped out my member. Ellie dropped between my knees and started sucking. Admiring her powerful thighs and glutes as she squatted, I instructed Chris to lay down on the grimy theatre floor and lick Ellie. Ellie brought her shorts to her knees and suffocated Chris between her cheeks.
Jyotsna finished off the next pair of guys and was giving a blowjob to the man on a date. His aghast partner watch petrified, cucked by my device. The man filled Jyotsna’s cheeks with cum. She swaggered sultrily up the stairs to me. I forgot I would be included in the list of cocks. Already pleasured, I had Jyotsna kneel down and share with Ellie.
I shot a load across Jyotsna’s glasses and another volley into Ellie’s mouth. Jyotsna got up and left. Ellie rotated to watch the movie, still crushing Chris’s face. Hanna panted like a dog, thrusting her fingers in and out.
I turned around to watch Jyotsna wake up the older man. She mounted her arms on his thighs and pistoned her head down on his cock. The old man sprung to life, viciously grabbing Jyotsna’s hair. He rammed into the back of her throat, jabbing with his dick. Jyotsna nearly passed out, tears streaming down her face.
Hanna was applying the ice cubes in her soda to Chris’s nipples, watching her squirm and gasp for air, loudly sucking. I had Ellie release her. “Let’s check out the rest of the audience.”
I went over to the young couple first. I noticed the engagement ring on her finger. “Did you enjoy yourself?” I asked the man. He nodded virtuously. His fiancé looked jealous. The device sent out a deep hum to the audience, making them extremely susceptible to my commands while still being sound of mind. I had the woman rise to her feet as her partner adjusted his belt. Expecting to get a full thrust of her fiancé’s cock, I instead pushed her face in between his ass cheeks.
In a few seconds flat, the man had reached a second orgasm. He turned around and sprayed another load onto his fiancé’s face. She was forbidden from removing the semen from her face. I ripped her light fabric skirt to shreds, binding her mouth with the fragments. I bent her over the theatre seat, naked ass exposed and ordered her fiancé to spank her methodically until I gave the signal. Tears leaked down her cum covered face and rags as her man spanked her ass bright crimson.
Elsewhere, I created a performance of a foursome. The two single men in the theatre had taken turns fucking the two women who had bought tickets. The women, both with short hair but one Korean, were bent over the seats in a similar position as the cum dump. Strangely, without my request, they were happily making out.
“Caught up in the vibe?” I asked.
The white woman explained, “I’ve been waiting to do this with her as long as we’ve been dating, but she’s a gold star lesbian. Moronic.”
The Korean barely spoke, humming to the tune of a man penetrating her backside. Their relationship was information to use later.
I decided to relax and walk back up the theatre. Hanna had somehow fit her icy cold coke inside Chris’s pussy, Chris bent over on her back with her face and crotch skyward. Ellie held back Chris’s legs while she continued to eat her out.
I found the black woman by herself, Jyotsna still being choked by the old man’s cock in the same row. “What’s your name?”
“Chandra.” Chandra stripped down to her birthday suit, her lovely brown skin lit up by the screen. Chandra was buxom, with a tight ass, and actually a head taller than me. I commanded Chandra down on all fours, placing her panties in her mouth like a girdle.
With zero lubrication, I slammed my cock into her black ass. I kicked my legs up and literally started riding Chandra, fucking her ass for motivation. She crawled, slowly, down the row of seats to Jyotsna. My steed stuck her nose in the Indian’s ass as Jyotsna’s cheeks overflowed with cum.
(Thanks for reading, more in part three. drop requests in the comments)
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jvefdx/classroom_fuckcircus_part_2_at_the_movies
so good
Oh yes. I think a bigger venue would be a good next step.