Message-ID: <43605asstr$1059300604@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: LCDRJMC@aol.com X-Original-Message-ID: <1dd.ea4a12a.2c54a127@aol.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sat, 26 Jul 2003 23:29:43 EDT Subject: {ASSM} RP: Nanny3: Return to School Pt 3/14 (Ff+/F,reluc) by LCDRJMC and Greatness Date: Sun, 27 Jul 2003 06:10:04 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, RuiJorge <1st attachment, "school03.txt" begin> {ASSM} Nanny3: Back to School 3/15 (Ff+/F, reluc) by LCDRJMC and Greatness Standard Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction (honest!). It is intended for Adults Only, so if you're not--then go away. It is not intended for sale, but if you'd like to pass it around, feel free. Just keep the header as is and all will be well. Enjoy! LCDRJMC Part 3 ***** It was the day of the prom and Athena Valentine, walking through the morning crowds hanging around the school halls as usual, was feeling very sure of herself. Things were firmly under control and she knew beyond a doubt that she would be crowned as this year's Prom Queen. She had in fact already finished her acceptance speech. What happened at Tara's was such a blur that Athena had finally resolved to put it out of her mind. Of course, no matter who hard she tried to pretend that it never happened, her strangely tingling crotch would never allow her to do so. It was terrible! Her cute little muff was gone, all gone! Her now hairless pussy made her look like a very young girl indeed. It made her feel oddly vulnerable. It was also incredibly sensitive, and could become very distracting at times, which surprised her. "If it always feels like this after it's shaved, then why do those other silly seniors keep doing it?" she wondered as she fought to keep the strange sensations coming from her pussy under control. She had far too much to do today to waste time over this! Still, the low but constant simmering sensations coming from her sex were a reminder that something did happen, something that she could not explain. However, she knew darn well that it was absolutely impossible for anything like that to ever happen again. She simply would not permit it. ***** What Athena did not realize was how she had made many, many enemies on her rapid climb to the top. Today three of them, Paige, Natalie, and Lisa, had made plans to get even with little Miss Perfect. Athena had always treated them like second class citizens, only because they were underclassmen and certainly weren't as attractive as she was. She couldn't be seen talking to students like them, she actually told them once. What would people think? Today they were going to get even for the months of her snotty comments and stuck-up attitude. Her oppressive presence could be felt everywhere in school and they hated her for it. The way she'd used her influence to get the behavior code changed, so that she would be dressed nicer than anyone else. Now at Elizabeth Borden, the only things that girls who weren't seniors or juniors could wear were practically school uniforms. There could be no more bare midriffs, mini-skirts, cut-offs, or underwear that showed. The list was almost endless. Even not wearing a bra or panties could be cause for dismissal if discovered by school officials. Not only did Athena cause the new code to happen, she made it her business to see that it was enforced as well. If any students, especially the girls who were lower classmen (freshman and sophomores), didn't wear what they were suppose to, Athena made sure that the school's principle found out about it. On the other hand, juniors and especially seniors could wear almost anything they wanted. It was all so unfair! Today was special. Today was 'get even day' for the three freshmen. They all had been good friends and constant companions from the first grade. The Three Amigos they always called themselves because of their Spanish heritage. They all physically resembled each other with their straight black hair and liquid brown eyes. They even dressed alike. You would have thought they were sisters or at least cousins to see them, but they were not related at all. The girls were smart and personable, but became rather shy and unsure of themselves in school, as only young teenagers who come from overly-sheltered homes can sometimes be in their first uncertain outings in the real world. Athena treated them like dirt because they were, to put it simply, rather plain. They were flowers which had not yet bloomed and it showed in their thin faces and just- developing young bodies. They had irritated Athena probably because they were so unassuming and the haughty senior took special delight in harassing them whenever she could. Only now it was to be their turn to do the harassing. Faced with the unpleasant prospect of Athena Valentine lording over them for the remainder of the school year, the girls decided that it was time for action, and so the idea of 'get even day' was born. * * * * Athena was alone in the girl's gym. She stood on the top row of the bleachers (she loved being higher than everyone else), as she waited impatiently for her friends on the Prom Committee. The large empty room was already showing signs of tonight's activities with balloons and bunting attached to the walls. At noon the long flexible wall separating the boy's and girl's gyms would be pulled back and no further classes would be held here. The committee was to meet in order to review any final arrangements which had yet to be completed. In fact, it had all been done some time ago, but Athena wanted everyone to know that her approval was still required before anything happened, even though she wasn't actually a member of the committee, but a kind of self-appointed advisor. Not that she was going to help to actually help them run anything tonight, as she had much more important things to do. Athena knew she was a vision standing there, in the fabulous and expensive clothes she always wore. A fussy cashmere sweater with cute tiny buttons, the material pink and not too tight, yet clinging enough to show off her lovely firm breasts. A skirt that hugged her hips and came down to three inches above the knee. The skirt was not that high, but with her legs it was still enough to make the boys stare, the animals. On her slender feet Athena wore a pair on single-strap, 4-inch black pumps. Students weren't supposed to wear heels that high, but she had gotten the Principal to stretch the rules for her just a bit. They made her legs look so good! Being beautiful had its rewards and she just loved every minute of it. She wondered with her success tonight if she could have her editor (the worm!) extend this assignment for the remainder of the school year. She was having way too much fun just to give it all up and return to being a struggling reporter. While she waited, Athena caught several boys looking at her through the door connecting to the other gym. She pretended she didn't see them, as she turned around to place her books on the bleachers. Making sure, of course, to show her butt to them by bending down extra low. Then, after turning back around and casually putting her arms behind her back, she pushed her impressive breasts out. Athena loved to show the boys a tiny bit of what they must surely dream about, but could never have. She pretended to just catch sight of them and smiled innocently, then waved. They all blushed and ran off. "Yes, it is very nice being on top for a change," she said. While she was waiting, she decided to put her long hair in one braided ponytail running down her back. She often wore it that way, because it looked so attractive. Besides, it kept the long hair out of her face. Athena looked up at the clock. "Where are they?" she wondered. "I can't believe they stood me up again! Well, I can't wait all day, or I'll be late for class." She irritably looked towards the door for one last time as she bent down to pick up her books and knocked them off the bleacher and down between the open slots of the stands. "Shit!" Athena cursed under her breath. She thought about leaving them, but her paper on 'The War of 1812' was in her notebook. Athena couldn't leave without it. Her teacher, Miss Bohon, was one of the few female teachers she had. She was also one of the only women who could turn heads as well as Athena could. Athena constantly told all who would listen about what a bitch her history teacher was because the woman was always acting so unfair to her. They were always having words. Miss Bohon had actually told her once that if she ever came to class with her top unbuttoned again, she would give her detention. Her, a senior! Lately Athena had been arguing about having to do this history paper right before the prom. She had been doing this for two weeks now without success despite everything she tried. She even had some of her male teachers come after school and try to intercede for her. Finally, Miss Bohon told her flatly at the end of yesterday's class, "Turn in the paper tomorrow on time, Athena, or you shall fail, big time." Failing a class was the worse thing that could happen to her right now. It meant she wouldn't be eligible for any extracurricular school-sponsored activities! No Prom! No Prom Queen! That bitch! How dare she abuse her authority as a teacher like that. Athena pouted for the rest of the day, then hastily cobbled something together that evening. She looked between the slots and couldn't see her books anywhere in the shadows. But fortunately her notebook was hanging on one of the cross braces only a few feet below her. Athena gave a quick look again hoping there would be some boy she could talk into getting it for her, but there were none to be found. She would need a high ladder to reach it from behind the stands, but even then only after she pulled the heavy set of bleachers away from the wall. "Men!" she huffed in disgust. "Where are they when you need them?" Athena wiped off the bleacher with her hand, then lay down upon it. She reached forward and put her right arm through the slot. "Shit!" Athena cursed again. The notebook was just 6 inches out of her reach. She got up on her knees (now her lovely ass was in the air above her) and, placing her left hand the bleacher next to her for balance, put her head halfway into the slot to give her right arm a farther reach and grab her notebook. Finally, with one big push she got her hand on her notebook. "Got it." As she leaned forward to get a better grip on the important notebook, her heavy ponytail fell through the slot and, laying across the left side of her face, hooked itself on one of the bolts that held the metal brace to the wooden step. Athena started to back out but before she moved an inch she felt something pulling sharply on her ponytail. She eased herself forward a tiny bit, then tried again to back out. "Ouch!" Just what she needed right now was to have her hair become caught on something. She tried using her left hand to find out what the trouble was, but she almost lost her balance and fell all the way through the opening. "Oh, shit!" she muttered with feeling at her narrow escape. Her left hand was her only real support. Athena thought about dropping her notebook so she could use her right hand to feel around and free herself, but then she'd surely lose her notebook and her paper as well, and there was no way she could afford to do that. "Think, Athena, think," she told herself. But the only thing she could think of was dropping her notebook. She steadied herself, and gave herself one mighty push backward. All she got for her effort, however, was a sore scalp, and tears in her eyes. Athena didn't want to cry but she couldn't think of anything else to do. "Help! Please someone! I'm stuck!" **** The Three Amigos were walking by the gym on their way to the cafeteria, when Paige stopped. "Did you hear that?" Paige asked. "Yeah." Lisa answered. "What is it?" "Sounds like someone's in trouble in the gym," Natalie replied. "The first class will not be in there for an hour yet," observed Paige. "We had better check it out." **** They walked in the gym and stopped when they heard an irritated voice say, "Come on, somebody! I'm stuck! Help already!" The three couldn't believe what they saw. At the top of the stand, there was a girl with her head between the bleachers, and it sounded a lot like Athena Valentine. The three quickly walked over for a closer look and what they saw made them stop again. "It can't be!" muttered Natalie. "With those clothes, are you kidding?" asked Lisa. "Who else could it be?" "Yes, it's Athena all right," noted Paige with delight. "You see, what did I tell you. There is a God." "Now what do we do?" said Natalie. "We can't just leave her like this, looking like a sexy ostrich, can we?" "Want to bet?" Lisa replied. "Oh, baby!" said a grinning Paige. "Girls, it's show time!" "What, now?" asked Natalie. "We get her now?" "Why not?" said Lisa. "It's perfect!" "Hi, Athena!" Paige called across the gym as she tried not to laugh in delight. At the sound of the voice, Athena froze. Oh, great! It just what she didn't want, a silly underclassman like Paige to find her, and if Paige was here, then so would be her two constant companions, the other plain-Janes Lisa and Natalie. Now she was humiliated in front of the three of them! Damn! Well, help was help, regardless of how ineffectual it might be. It was time to take change of this ridiculous situation. Trying to sound kind, Athena said, "Hi, girls. My hair is stuck on something. Could you please help?" "You want our help?" Natalie asked. "You sure didn't want to help us last week when my car broke down," Lisa told Athena. Athena was getting miffed. She couldn't miss an appointment to have her hair done just to help them, now could she? She had to admit it was fun watching their plain faces as she drove by them as they stood by their car in the rain. But this was different! Holding in her temper, she took a deep breath and decided to be nice, so they'd help her. She could always pay them back later. "I'm sorry, but I was really late that day for something very important," Athena explained in her most reasonable of tones. "Please, it hurts my head the way my hair is being pulled." "Well, okay" Paige said as she stared hypnotically at Athena's raised behind. She had possessed a crush on the beautiful Athena since the first day she had seen her. The girl was so perfect Paige could hardly believe it! She had always wanted to get her hands on the untouchable Athena's firm tanned body, and now here she was, trapped and hers for the taking. Natalie and Lisa knew of their friend's crush. They both looked at each other, then nodded silently at the widely grinning Paige. Lisa said loudly, "Natalie and I must get to class, but Paige here can help you." In a whisper she told Paige, "That way you can have her all to yourself." Paige silently word formed the words, "Thank you", to her friends, then watched them both go stand to guard at the gym's entrances. "Any time!" muttered Athena. Yiks! Why did it have to be these three idiots who found her? "Be there in a second," Paige said sweetly as she eagerly raced up the high bleachers. As she stood close behind the helpless senior, she paused a moment to take in the glorious sight of the bent-over Athena Valentine. "Woof!" she whispered. What a dairy entry this was going to make! "What?" asked an increasingly angry Athena. What was taking so long? "Okay, now. Let's see if I can find what you're caught on," Paige said as she leaned over the back of the trapped senior without touching her. "Nope. Can't see a thing. I'm going to have to get closer if I'm ever going to find what you're caught on." "I don't give a shit what you do!" Athena yelled. "Just get me out of here!" "Sure," said a delighted Paige. "Sure." Athena jumped when she felt a hand on her left ankle. Her foot was raised and her pump slipped off. "Hey! What are you doing?" the surprised senior asked as her other shoe was removed. "You and your heels!" said Paige. She held up the right pump and admired the stylish design before setting it aside with the left. "Do you want to be free or not?" "Oh, all right," grumbled Athena. "Just do it, will you?" she wasn't sure what was more embarrassing, being in this ridiculous predicament or having her pumps removed by Paige. She wasn't certain why, but loosing her footwear like that made Athena feel very tingly, especially the way the teen's hand lingered on her bare ankle for a moment. "Just do it. Okay!" agreed Paige, only she was thinking along very different lines. Heart pounding, she leaned forward and pressed her pelvis firmly against Athena's delectable buttocks. "Yes!" she breathed quietly. They felt so good! After savoring the moment, the light- headed girl placed her trembling hands on Athena's hips, and inserted one small knee between the helpless senior's sculptured legs, making sure it was pressed firmly up against Athena's panty-covered pussy. "Oh, yes!" sighed Paige in ecstasy. "OH!" gasped Athena in shock when she felt something move up against her sensitive sex. Oh, no! It was bad enough having Paige be right up against her like this, but still! Yet, she realized the girl had to get close, so for the moment Athena could only reposition her pinned hips and try and relieve the deadly pressure on her pussy while she waited for that idiot Paige to figure out what she was caught on. "Stop squirming," commanded Paige suddenly as she pressed her knee even higher against it's wonderful target. "Do you want us both to fall?" "But you're...!" Athena started to say, then stopped. Oh, God! What was she thinking? She couldn't tell the girl what she was doing, especially a lowly brain-dead sophomore like Paige. It would be terribly embarrassing. Even worse would be getting hurt on the day of the prom. What a disaster that would be! All of that work for nothing? No way! "Come on, Paige, help me," Athena pleaded again as she tried to keep her hips still and ignore the growing sensations coming from her heating sex. "I...I'll be still." She didn't know why she was getting so upset. The girl was only trying to help her. Athena held her breath a moment and tried to relax. "There is nothing to worry about," she thought. "Nothing at all." Athena would have changed her mind if she had seen the dreamy look on Paige's face. The teen looked like a little girl whose mother had just given her a large cookie. She began to push her pelvis rhythmically against Athena's firm buttocks, with her knee and thigh moving back and forth between the increasingly distraught senior's legs. Athena desperately wanted to tell the stupid girl to take her hands off her proud body, but she really did need Paige's help. Helplessly she began to shift again as she felt Paige run her hands down over her buttocks, then push her leg even tighter up against her crotch. "OH!!!" Athena gasped at the sudden increase in pressure against her womanhood. "Paige, please be careful!" "Stop squirming, I said. Now, let me see," Paige said in her best professional voice. She was surprised at how easily the high-and-mighty Athena did what she told her. Feeling calmer now, she leaned forward and deliberately pressed her small, braless breasts against Athena's back. Paige was cheating the rules by being without a bra, and she wanted the haughty Athena to know it. Athena tried to move forward to give Paige more room (and to get away from that embarrassing thing between her legs), but all she did was to cause her sweater to slide down towards her lowered head, baring her fit tanned stomach and lower back. Athena's movement did not go unnoticed. Seeing the way Athena's sweater started to ride up, Paige decided to help it just a bit. She carefully grabbed the bottom and slowly pulled on it until it was resting just below Athena's large, firm breasts. "I can't see," Paige told her matter-of-factly as she leaned farther forward and pushed her knee repeatedly against Athena's vulnerable pussy. Hearing no reaction, she placed her hands onto Athena's bare sensitive ribcage, and rubbed her knee up and down as Athena kept trying to move her pussy away from her. Athena panicked and squirmed even harder to escape when she felt Paige's hands holding her bare mid-drift. What had happened to her top? "Oh, God!" the senior shrieked. "Paige, what's going on? My sweater! It seems to be riding up. Can you pull it back down, please?" "Just a sec, Athena. I think it might be stuck on something. You don't want me to rip it do you?" Paige answered as she worked the sweater up higher, pushing it up over Athena's bra-covered breasts, as the senior again tried to desperately back out without pulling her hair out by the roots. "Paige, don't rip it! It cost 500 dollars!" Athena shouted through the sweater that was now bunched around her neck. Paige pulled her own top off, baring her cute upturned breasts, and rubbed her tits against Athena's bare back, the smell of the firm, tanned flesh filling her lungs with pure sweetness. "Ooohhh! That's so nice!" she moaned as she moved her small breasts over the golden back. The feel of her stiff one-inch nipples sliding over the warm skin was an electrifying sensation which made the teen's toes curl! Paige had dreamed of this moment since the first day she saw her, and now Athena was hers, all hers. Overcome with the closeness of the sexy vulnerable senior, Paige had to resist slipping a hand down the front of her tight jeans. She could always do that later. Athena was so confused she couldn't tell what was going on any more. She felt some very odd things rubbing against her back. She couldn't figure out what they were, but the small, hard objects felt warm and caused her back to break out into goose pimples. What was that foolish girl doing back there? "Come on, Paige," Athena grumbled. Her day was very busy and she didn't have time for this! Besides, that silly girl was making her feel very...nervous. "That's not helping! My head really hurts!" "Don't move or you'll rip your sweater." "Oh, no! Not my sweater!" Paige ran her fingers up Athena's spine and grinned as Athena jerked in response, causing Paige's nipples to rub again across the smooth back. Her clitoris throbbed in response and Paige again had to fight the urge to take care of her own growing needs. "What are you doing?" the edgy reporter protested. "That's not helping me!" Whatever Paige was doing to her was inadvertently causing her body to seriously come alive. She hadn't felt like this since those terrible days at the Devereux mansion. It was wonderful and she hated herself for feeling that way. For the first time in months she felt the need of her SO pills, her anti-sex pills that were prescribed her just to stop these terrible feeling of uncontrollable sensuality building within her heating body. This girl was just suppose to be helping her, and here she was getting all excited instead! Oh, God! What was wrong? "Come on, Paige," Athena pleaded with a growing sense of desperation. "Stop fooling around and help me." "I'm just trying to find out what your sweater is stuck on," Paige said chuckling as she reached down. She easily found the bolt that Athena's hair was caught on, and gave the thick strand of hair a few extra turns to attach it more firmly. The long, lightly scented hair was soft and silky to the touch, and Paige felt a thrill just to touch it. "Maybe I need to get this out of the way." With that, Paige pushed the sweater right up over Athena's shoulders, causing it to fall over the hapless reporter's head, completely covering it. "Paige!" wailed the muffled voice from inside the sweater. "What are you doing?" "Stop your whining! I still can't find a thing. Now, don't move or you'll rip your pretty sweater." "Okay, but hurry, please," Athena whimpered as she tried not to move. She certainly didn't what to rip her brand new sweater, but it was so hot and stuffy with her head wrapped inside it, she was already feeling faint. Not that she had anything else to worry about! This was so humiliating! She must be quite a sight to the silly sophomore behind her. Not just behind her, either. In Paige's ridiculous attempts to free her, Athena had felt the teen all over her. The close, fumbling presence of Paige had started the terrible magic again, and her body was joyously responding to the teen's every innocent touch. Athena could sense the extreme pressures building within her, pressures she had not felt in a long time, pressures she had lately become helpless to control. The shocking need to climax was rising within her and she didn't know what to do about it! She couldn't cum, not now! She would just die if she did! "Please, God!," she whispered. "Not now, not now." If she could just hang on a little while longer, Athena was sure that even that stupid idiot Paige would have her freed in a minute. "I think I see what the problem is...oops! Sorry! Your bra just opened. Hooks must be bent. I'll check that first, then I'll see what's got your hair." Paige said, as she opened the bra clasp and pushed the straps off Athena's shoulders. "Oh, no!" wailed Athena as she felt her breasts go free. "Now, let's see what we have here," Paige said gaily. She reached around and cupped both of Athena's firm breasts and squeezed the wonderful flesh between her fingers. At the same time, she kept rubbing her nipples against Athena's bare back. "Now who's not wearing a bra?" Paige asked gleefully. "OH!!" panted the distraught senior from inside the hot sweater as she felt hands knead and squeeze her swollen breasts. Athena tried to be still, but the way Paige was helping her, it was making her nipples harden against Paige's eager hands. She was hoping that Paige didn't notice or she would die of embarrassment. The sensations went right to her abused sex and it tingled hotly in response! She wanted to press her legs together to stop the sudden throbbing of her erupting pussy, but with the clumsy Paige being between her legs would not allow it. Whatever Paige had pressing against her sex was driving her crazy! She knew it was just the girl's leg accidentally placed between her own, but it was really getting to her. Athena tried spreading her knees on the narrow bench to give Paige more room, but that just caused her to press her crotch even harder onto the intruder between her legs! Soon she would be soaking through her panties with her out-of-control secretions and then she would truly die, because then this nothing of a girl would know how she had affected her, the superior woman, Athena Valentine. She tried again to move out of the way but all that did was pull harder on her hair, and start tears again to run down her face. She was trapped! The girl had to finish soon, she just had too! "Oh! Paige!" groaned the trapped senior as her breasts swelled at the teen's electric touch! "S-stop...t-that! Y-you're not...helping at all." "I can't see without leaning over you, and I don't want to fall on you either. I need to hang onto something, so stay still or you'll rip your sweater." "Oh, my God! Do you have to...to hold me...Uhhh!" Athena gasped as closed her eyes. She suddenly felt her very sensitive nipples being twisted hard in opposite directions. When she could speak again, she said carefully, "Okay, okay. But p-please...hurry, will you?" Paige kept running her knee against Athena's damp crotch as she played with Athena's lovely breasts. She found that if she moved her hips the right way, her own crotch would press against the back of Athena's left thigh, and Paige began to masturbate herself against the senior's left leg. With everything that was being done to her, Athena couldn't help but breathe even harder. "P-please...h-hurry," Athena whispered desperately. It was happening again! Oh, God! She felt so turned-on right now she couldn't stand it! Her climax was close, very close. She could not fight it much longer. "I'm going to loose it," she thought desperately. "I'm going to loose it all if Paige doesn't hurry." "I guess that wasn't it," said the ever-helpful Paige. "Let me try something else." Paige could have played with Athena's fantastic tits all day. They were more wonderful than she ever imagined. So firm! Athena's erect nipples made her head spin as they pressed against her palms. Whenever she pinched or twisted them she could hear Athena moan in response. But it was time for other things. She didn't have all day, after all, before the first class would come in to use the gym. Paige raised up and looked at Athena's tight butt. It was right in front of her! As Athena once again tried to painfully pull herself free, Paige lifted Athena's skirt up at the same time. Athena never knew what happened as Paige pushed her skirt up around her waist. "Now don't move," Paige said as she ran her hands over the panty-covered buttocks in front of her. The slick translucent material, a glowing pearl, stretched tightly over the delectable buttocks. To her delight, Paige could easily detect the dark shadow of Athena's ass crease through the expensive material. Athena could feel that like her sweater, her skirt was probably now riding very high. She could feel the soft fabric of Paige's jeans pressing against the backs of her bare thighs! The pain from her last attempt at escape had caused her to start crying again. Her sweater- covered head was swimming from being upside-down for such a long time and she was feeling very light-headed. With all of the other distractions, the beautiful reporter didn't notice the way Paige was now fondling her up- turned ass. Paige was in heaven as she squeezed and kneaded Athena's firm buttocks. Fidgeting and wiggling under her touch caused the thin elastic waistband of Athena's panties to lower just a bit, revealing the top curves of Athena's shapely bottom. The increasingly flustered Athena couldn't understand what was happening to her. Trapped in this terribly humiliating, upside-down position, her head wrapped up in her own sweater, her breasts hanging free from a broken bra, her mind buffeted by unexplained sensations running the length of her trembling body, she felt she was going mad! What on earth was Paige doing? Why couldn't some of her senior friends have found her, instead of this ridiculous girl who obviously did not know what she was doing? Suddenly, Athena frantically wished she had worn a longer skirt today. She hated to think what kind of view she must be giving the teen behind her after all of the girl's hapless fumbling! Perhaps she could see the backs of her thighs. Oh, God! Maybe she could even see her...her panties! Oh, no! "P-Paige," Athena gasped from inside the hot sweater. "I think my...my skirt is riding up. Could you pull it down, please?" "No, it's fine," Paige answered, as she took her fingers and hooked them in the waistband of the panties and gently pulled them down Athena's tanned thighs. Athena never felt the faint whisper of silk as her expensive panties floated down her thighs to land on her bare feet. She never heard Paige's gasp of awe as the beautiful 22-year-old's secret places were fully revealed to the hot-eyed teen crouching behind her. All Athena heard inside her sweater was the pounding of her own heart, the sound of her blood roaring in her ears. The teen sighed at seeing not a hair in sight. "Wow," she whispered. "How hot is that!" Paige leaned forward and again pretended that she was trying to help free Athena. "Let me try one thing more," she said. The girl grabbed the senior's soft hair and pulled it with one hand, while with the other she cupped Athena's magnificent pussy. Paige almost gasped aloud as she ran her fingers up and found Athena's pubic area as smooth as silk. "Paige!" Athena howled as Paige started pulling on her hair, while the hand cupping the distracted senior's pussy went unnoticed. Paige's finger quickly found Athena's clit and toyed with the tip as she kept tugging on Athena's hair. Athena knew something was different but could not understand what. She was getting more light-headed by the second, her body close to exploding in wondrous orgasm. "Paige, please hurry!" she pleaded. Paige just smiled and grabbed Athena's lovely left breast and rolled the nipple between her fingers, as she slid two fingers inside Athena's hot little cunt. "AAAhh!" groaned Athena. Her mind was clouded completely by a sudden flurry of fantastic erotic sensations which overwhelmed her. The senior was devastated! "What's happening?" she moaned. "What's happening?" "I'll have it in a moment." Paige quickened her fingers working the tight, grasping channel, while she joyously kneaded Athena's firm left tit. Athena wasn't sure why, but all she knew was she was going to cum. Frantically now, she tried one last attempt to pull her hair free before it was too late, but all moving her hips accomplished was to keep Paige's busy fingers buried deep inside her. "Oh no! Please, Paige! God! Oooooooooooh!" Athena could fight it no longer! She climaxed! The senior's body stiffened as hot, delicious girl-cum splashed over Paige's right hand as her fingers were held tightly by the pulsing vagina. Athena remained still as the marvelous sensations swept through her body, releasing her, purging her, renewing her. "Yes!" she thought. "God help me, yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" She did not care how it happened. She cared only that it did happen, and that was enough. Paige waited until the clenching muscles loosened and a groggy Athena began to move again before she shifted her hand and quickly teased Athena's vulnerable clit until the stunned senior came again! Athena cried out once in surprise, then fainted. Her lifeless fingers loosened and the notebook dropped under the bleachers. Paige stood and turned to face the wall. She swiftly opened the front of her hip-huggers and placed her right hand deep inside. Moving past her own sparse pubic hair, she quickly worked her own dripping sex until she too stiffened momentarily, then collapsed onto the bench seat in blessed relief. She shamefully refastened her pants, then turned to face the gym again in embarrassed silence. She had never done that before. The panting Paige smiled weakly over to her friends at each door. "Come on and help me get her dressed," she called across the large gym. Paige easily unhooked Athena's hair and laid the beautiful senior on her back. She sat on the bleacher after first moving the unconscious Athena's legs so that she could sit between them. She gazed with awe at the sight of the semi-nude senior. She couldn't believe that she had done this, had brought the haughty and untouchable Athena Valentine to this amazing condition. Her heart raced as she drank in the sight of her victory over this incredibly stuck-up yet astonishingly beautiful girl. The senior's sweater was still over her head, tangled with her loosened bra. The girl's ponytail had come undone, the long blonde hair laying across her face in disarray. The skirt still rode high over the flaring hips, while obviously damp panties dangled uselessly from her left foot. But, in spite of everything else that was showing, it was only the thin glistening lips which nestled high up between the sculptured thighs that attracted Paige's attention! They seemed to beckon to the teen and she found herself powerless to resist. She looked towards her approaching friends still walking across the gym floor, but, alone or not, she just couldn't help herself. If the school's marching band in full uniform with instruments blaring came through a door right now, it would not prevent her from taking advantage of this ultimate opportunity. She leaned forward, placed her face between the opened thighs, and repeatedly ran her tongue the length of the defenseless slit, lapping up the heavenly nectar as she did so. "Ooohh!" moaned the semi-conscious Athena at the devastating sensations coming from her pussy. In her staggered mind she was back in the Devereux play room and deadly little Barbara was between her legs. "Too good, honey. Feels...so good. Not...right," she protested in her dreams as she automatically raised her hips to increase the powerful contact. Fascinated, Paige stopped to listen, but Athena became quiet again. "Wonder if I can do that again?" Paige murmured. This time she inserted her tongue deep into the tight passage, savoring the hot velvet wetness, while using her hands to tease the up-thrust breasts. "Barbara, you little devil!" groaned the dreaming senior. "You...shouldn't be doing...that. Good little girls don't do...that to...to...their nannies. Aaahhhhh! Soooo good! Never! Can never resist... when...you...touch me! Too good. Too much sex. Need pills. Oh, God! It's happening...happening! Not again! Not Again! Need my pills...must stop it. Ooohhh! Need pills!!" The astonished teen could not believe what she was hearing. What had this teaser been doing? Ever since the cunt came to Elizabeth Borden, she had acted so superior to everyone, putting down those who did not measure up to her high standards. And now this! Was there a secret side to the perfect Athena Valentine which was only now being revealed? Something in her makeup which made her not just perfect, but the perfect target, unsuspecting and vulnerable? Paige fluttered her tongue over the raised clitoris and the dazed Athena opened her eyes wide in disbelief as her body spasomed and a gusher of sweet fluid came from her pulsating vagina! "What's going....AAAHHH!" she cried. Athena's perfect body jumped and twisted on the bleacher under Paige's continuing assault. Athena kept cumming again and again as her shattered mind was given no time to understand what was causing it! Paige kept her strong grip on Athena's dancing chest, cruelly twisting and pulling at the vulnerable nipples with wild abandon while she joyfully suckled at the defenseless Athena's erupting sex! Finally Athena could take it no longer and with one last desperate cry she succumbed again in total confusion from the devastating series of all-consuming climaxes! Paige stood after she heard the approach of her friends at the top level of the bleachers, but not before quickly licking the unconscious senior's cunt and inner thighs clean of her delightful girl-cum, and giving the glorious breasts one final squeeze. "Yes!!" exulted Paige, ecstatic in the knowledge that the perfect Miss Valentine wasn't so untouchable after all. You just had to know how and where to do it! "You go, girl!" exclaimed a laughing Natalie as she surveyed the scene. "I can't believe you did that!" "Wow! Looks like you had your fun at last, Paige," Lisa said with a knowing smile. "How was it?" "It was better than I ever imagined" panted the sophomore. Paige was ecstatic. "Thank you. Thank you both for letting me...have her. But listen to this: the mighty Athena Valentine has a problem with...," Paige's voice dropped suddenly to an embarrassed whisper "...sex!" Her voice rose back to normal. "How cool is that?" "Really? What problem?" asked Lisa as her eyes drank in the golden semi-nude form laying there. "Looks like she does it pretty well to me!" "No, Lisa. That's just it. She does it too well. The Bitch Queen can't help herself. She even has to take pills to keep it under control." "Those pills we found in her locker?" asked Lisa. "The ones she keeps hidden next to her pager," said Natalie. "Must be." "But my mom has pills like that," said Lisa. "I took one once and almost spent an entire Saturday playing with myself, I was so hot. Those are really nasty!" "You sure?" said Paige. "The label on the bottle said just the opposite. Kind of a tranquilizer." "I'll never forget those little pills as long as I live. Look, we all know Valentine's an idiot. The stupid bitch must have gotten her prescriptions messed up." "Hey, wait a minute!" said Natalie. "That wouldn't have been those special vitamin pills you offered us at our last sleep-over, would it?" "Well," said a clearly embarrassed Lisa, "why should I have all the fun?" "You shit!" "Sorry." "This is great!" Paige said. "At least we know how they work. I think Little Miss Perfect is going to have an even worse day then we planned. First, though, we have to get her dressed. Do you have the bra I gave you this morning?' "Sure thing, right here," Natalie answered, reaching into her book bag and handing it to Paige. "But I don't see how it's going to fit on those." Natalie laughed and pointed at Athena's full breasts. "Oh, it will fit if we squeeze her into it. We don't want her bouncing around at school, that's against the rules," Paige said smiling With a great deal of effort, they got Athena's impressive 35C's into a bra that held only a 34B. "There!" exclaimed a satisfied Paige. "That should keep Athena from bouncing and make her very uncomfortable for a while. Did you change the sports bra she keeps in her gym locker with the strapless one?" "Sure did. Everything is ready for Athena's very special day, the bitch!" Lisa answered with a smile. "If I would have known Athena shaved, we could have bought her a special pair of panties, too," Natalie giggled, looking down at Athena's bald little pussy. "Quite a pleasant surprise. I think the rest of the school will love it, too, as soon as we tell them! Little Miss Prefect's sweet surprise," Paige said. "Well, enough chit-chat. We'd better finish and get to class." "We've missed one already, you know," said Natalie. "It was more than worth it," said Paige as she licked her fingers and hand clean. "Absolutely!" "Hey!" objected Lisa. "When's it our turn at Super Bitch?" "Soon, Lisa," said Paige with a wink. "Very soon." The three completed the pleasing task of getting Athena dressed and left her, still unconscious, sitting on the top bleacher, propped up with her back against the wall. They even refastened her ponytail. "Oops!" said Paige. "Almost forgot!" Going back to the senior, she removed a tiny pair of scissors from her book bag, and began snipping around the fasteners of Athena's sweater and skirt. "Thought we weren't going to do that until later?" said Natalie. "You and your schedules! Look, there's no time like the present!" sang Paige. "There! That should give her something to think about!" On the way out, Lisa said, "I wonder what she'll say when she wakes up?" ***** End of Part 3 <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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