“NO! No, get away!” Madison squeals as I grab her arms and lift. She fights, kicks, but I easily overpower the small girl, forcing her up on the counter and putting my weight on her while I work. I hear more hysterics from the women around me. “Leave her alone!” and “What the fuck are you doing to her!?” and just general incoherent cries of dismay.
But I ignore it all, my senses preoccupied. Madison smells so good up close. A vanilla and floral scent that makes my head feel lighter. As my hands start to bind her wrists, I can’t help but lean down over her and press my nose to her soft skin, breathing in deeply, shivering from the experience. The petite blonde recoils and thrashes from the feeling, but I keep her pinned down on her back with her head facing me and overhanging the edge of the counter. Straps go around her neck, belly, and thighs. The more I progress, the less she can budge. My eyes keep pausing to drink in every delicious sight. Milky flesh. Yummy little nipples staring up at me. Fucking hell, the girl’s pussy is right there! Soon Madison Halpern, a girl I barely knew from high school, is sprawled out naked on her back before me on the cafeteria counter. Her head hangs over with her pretty little blindfolded face staring up at me. She keeps grunting out soft whimpers, her body straining helplessly, making the leather straps creak. It’s one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.
I jump from the Announcer’s voice, having forgotten where I was for a second, “The male must now help enforce instructions during the following tasks. Players may not move on until their task is deemed… sufficient. Players have a 3-second countdown to begin each task. Task 1 of 4: Female 4 must perform cunnilingus on Female 1. Begin.”
The screams of protests all around me are drowned out by the loud beeping countdown filling the room as well as by the thumping of my heartbeat filling my ears. Part of me thinks I must have heard wrong. But before I know it, I’m grabbing hold of Mrs. Mandal and shoving her forward.
“No! Don’t touch me! You sick fuck! Get your hands off me! N– oh God!” Aadya shrieks and flails, but even for a bigger-framed woman, I manhandle the Indian teacher with ease, forcing her to stand with her legs parted just enough to smush her fuzzy crotch down onto the sobbing teen face hanging off the counter. Madison’s straight blonde hair dangles down freely, offering a great handle for me to pull up on. My other arm is wrapped around Aadya’s midsection, squishing into her womanly belly and hips, and forcing her downward to slightly sit her cunt on the high schooler’s immobilized head. Madison scrunches her face in disgust, pinching her lips shut tight, but I shift my weight around as if dancing in place with Mrs. Mandal, which rubs and grinds the older woman’s twat onto the teen’s nose and mouth. “Oh God! Oh honey I’m– I’m so sorry! He’s making me!” The teacher cries out apologies to the student under her.
When little Madison still refuses to open her mouth and perform as instructed, I kneel down behind Aadya and get in close to help. I grab the teen’s chin in my palm and pinch my fingers around her cheeks trying to pucker her lips. She squeals and shakes. As I continue coaxing her mouth open, I can’t help but rub my own face against Aadya’s warm hip beside me. Then around to the back, my cheek and nose presses into the older woman’s pillowy ass. The woman shouts in abhorrence, trying to step away.
But we’re interrupted by the Announcer, “Cunnilingus insufficient. Incentive activated.” I look up and suddenly see the nozzle at the bottom of that strange machine above the counter begin to emit a thick liquid that pours down right onto Madison’s neck and face! A white creamy drizzle, like the icing glaze for a cinnamon roll. It steams slightly as it coats the schoolgirl’s skin, and Madison immediately screams out in pain and shock. I stare in awe for a second as the hot liquid pours down her cheeks, pools around her tender neck, trickles down her ears into her dangling hair.
After my brief moment of surprise and hesitation, I remember we have a game to play. I shove Mrs. Mandal forward again, taking advantage of Madison’s screaming to force the Indian teacher’s cunt right onto the gaping teen mouth! Madison sputters and coughs, muffled by muff, and Aadya’s shouts join the chorus as the hot liquid sears her crotch and thighs.
I hold my teacher’s hips tight and thrust front to back, forcing her into a humping motion across the blonde’s open mouth beneath her. Both women shake frantically, but they’re learning that the only way to make it stop is to perform the sick task correctly. I watch the younger girl lap her tongue wildly up at the hairy older snatch, white creamy icing smearing all over. Clearly little Madison has no idea how oral sex is done — she just licks messily in a desperate attempt to appease the Announcer and end her torture. My raging cock keeps bumping against the teacher’s butt and thigh as I push her hips, watching the ladies work, my jaw hanging open, my eyes mesmerized.
Finally the icing stops pouring down on them, and a happy video game ding goes off. The Announcer speaks again, “Task 2 of 4: Female 4 must perform cunnilingus on Female 2.” Jesus Christ, all that and we’re only partway done with the very first punishment!
But after hearing how things went for the women that resisted, Gabrielle gets started much quicker. She steps forward hurriedly, “Please don’t hurt me! Just do it! Just get it over with!” Gabrielle’s hands blindly grope in search of Madison’s head, and when they find it, she starts trying to shove her crotch onto her classmate’s face. Such a crazy sight, seeing the girl doing something so lewd, willingly, without my coercion. “Ah! What the fuck is this?” She recoils when she feels the hot icing covering Madison’s face, but I step forward and grab her by the hips to urge her on.
Gabrielle’s a shorter girl, her cunt not quite high enough to reach Madison’s mouth. So I stand pressed against her from behind and lift one of her legs up high, her other foot on tiptoes barely touching the floor. Gabrielle squeaks in surprise but is too afraid to resist, her arm going up around my neck to keep her balance. With my one hand holding her leg up under the crook of her knee and my other gripping her hip, I lift her stout body a bit and press her crotch down onto her classmate’s face.
Fearing the searing liquid waiting to pour on them from above, both girls do their best to perform the task no matter how much they hate it. Gabrielle rhythmically gyrates her hips, my boner inadvertently jabbing her plump ass cheeks from behind as she moves. With her arm around my neck, I can peer down around the front to watch her pussy smothering the blonde below. That smooth hairless twat. Puffy outer lips engulfing the other teen’s little nose. Poor Madison down there keeps gasping for breath, heaving as if about to puke from the disgusting act being forced upon her. But she powers through, her mouth open, her tongue lapping wildly with an inexperienced lack of sexiness. This is clearly the first time she’s ever done something like this. I find myself wondering if she’s a virgin. My cock throbs harder against Gabrielle’s butt at the thought.