A Surprise FOR Miss Judy – Part 6

Judy’s maternal feelings generated by the mutual hug from her ‘kids’; as she now thought of them, did nothing to dull the extraordinary need in her piggish pussy. The fact that she’d fucked herself with her largest dildo just before Sara and Tim showed up did nothing to diminish the even greater hunger she had now. Despite having showered just before their arrival her tight, cotton panties were soaking up her juice even before Sara entered the room and now, they were wringing wet.She didn’t bother removing anything but the sponge that was her panties before she threw herself on the bed and plunged all four fingers into her swollen, gaping pussy and pumped her fuck hole like a brutish man exerting his dominance over her. In less than a minute her body was convulsing in the rapture of the best orgasm she could remember, screaming out unintelligible words and annihilating any sense of decorum.Not even waiting to calm down and still shaking, she went to the box of toys she kept in the closet, rather than the familiar ones in her nightstand, and indiscriminately scooped out as many as she could hold and threw them on the bed. Pulling her clothes off quickly without benefit of fully opening any closure, she went to the nightstand drawer anyway for the bottle of lube and stood it on top, scanning her toys for something in particular, her largest butt plug thankfully among the strewn toys.Still clenching as she pushed the largest part of the plug past her sphincter, she almost came again, as it popped into place, secured in her naughty bottom. That wonderful feeling of fullness had her wanting something she only permitted herself occasionally. Going back into her study, she quickly retrieved the round leather paddle she used on students for whom she’d felt some compassion, but it wasn’t compassion that drove her to flinging herself over the end of the bed to reach back and thrash herself with well over a hundred strokes so hard, her arm and especially her elbow ached with the unnatural exercise, yet it was never hard enough.She promised herself another paddling later, but now her cunt was begging for more attention and grabbing the largest dildo she could, plunged it into her eager pussy. Holding it against the bed’s surface she bounced on the fake phallus, fucking it rather than the other way round. She could feel the climax building slowly, but loved the extended pleasure that afforded as she pounded the poor toy into the bed before screaming, “Oh fuck!” and fell on the bed, the toy still deep in her convulsing cunt while the rapture took over all involuntary body movement.This went on for close to two hours before every toy on the bed had been pressed into service at least once, between repeated hard-as-I-can spankings each time wishing there was someone else’s strong hand beating her beyond her ability to take it.When she could not possibly take anymore, she threw all the toys off the bed and laid down to sleep with the thought, ‘Those two are gonna kill me!’ forefront in her mind along with mixed feelings of desire and frustration.The next day, she woke slowly to a strange Denizli Escort voice that gradually became familiar. Tim and Sara had returned to thank her again after their own rapturous evening, using the intercom in the waiting room without even thinking that on a Saturday at noon, she wouldn’t be up yet.Judy put on some lounging clothes and a silky robe before going into the study and buzzed the door from the waiting room open, standing at the end of the desk as the two walked in holding hands. ‘They really do make a cute couple’ she thought but ‘what the fuck are they doing here on a Saturday morning?’ came next.“Ohh! We’re sorry, Miss Judy! Did we wake you?” Sara said, having never seen her in anything but the authoritarian clothes she wore to punish them.“We should leave, Sara!” Tim said, letting go of Sara’s hand and turning around.“No … it’s okay,” Judy said with enough sincerity to convince them to stay and wishing this were the Saturday they’d be getting their first reward spanking.The two chairs from yesterday evening were still in front of the desk and kids couldn’t resist sitting in them, jolting their memory back to watching each other get spanked up close. Judy smiled at their guilty faces knowing they were reliving their ordeal. Moving around to her chair, she sat down being only marginally aware of the lasting pain she’d inflicted upon herself, wincing, and jerking slightly as her bottom contacted the chair.“So, what can I do for you this morning … um, today,” she corrected. “Surely you’re not here for your reward spanking?!”“Um … no, we uh,” Sara stammered having noticed Miss Judy’s reaction to sitting down and recognized the reaction from personal experience.“We wanted to thank you again for last night,” Tim said taking over for Sara.“Yes! Yes, we’re still very sorry for misleading you … lying to you, really and we’re ever so appreciative of the extra chance you gave us! … even if it did come with a really harsh spanking that,” she paused for effect and touched her bottom suggestively, “that we’re still feeling this morning.” Sara vaguely hoped that statement might prompt a confession from Miss Judy, but it wasn’t coming.“So, I guess you haven’t spanked each other yet?” she asked, forgetting the intrusion of their visit as she so enjoyed even just talking to her naughty, little kids.“No, not yet,” Sara started. “But we did have a wonderful night together! We did … everything, you know?” she said shyly unable to say specifically what they’d done, but the message was clear that they were no longer virgins.“We’re gonna do it tonight, you know, the spanking? Sara’s gonna spank me,” he said with the cutest expectant smile, “and she’s gonna get it tomorrow during the day … before her roommate gets back.”The conversation stalled, there not having much else to say, so they thanked Miss Judy again and left, leaving her feeling randy again and still sitting at her desk knew just how to get it started, and having not put any panties on, felt the fluid running down her leg.She looked in her drawer at the other paddles she had Denizli Escort Bayan there, but decided she wanted the leather one again and retrieving it from her bedroom, quickly returned to her desk, stripped from the waist down and bent over the desk while pulling the robe up. Reaching back with the paddle in her right hand and with renewed strength from having slept, gave herself an even longer and harder paddling than last night, grunting and groaning from the self-inflicted pain, but not scolding herself as she had done later the night before.Tim and Sara had stopped in the waiting room excitedly talking about what they’d seen when Miss Judy sat down. They were almost certain that she had gotten spanked as well last night, but by whom? Realizing they knew nothing about her private life, the question was pointless, so their excited talk turned to the speculation that spanking them as she had and openly admitting that she enjoyed it quite a bit had caused her to solicit a spanking for herself from somebody.They were about to leave when they heard the unmistakable sound of a paddling coming from Miss Judy’s office concluding that she was getting spanked! Again! They could hear her wordless, but vocal reaction to the swats with an occasional ‘Ow’ or ‘Oh god’ after a particularly loud swat.But they didn’t hear anyone else! Surely if someone were spanking her, they’d be reacting in some way to her audible cries of pain, and probably pleasure. ‘Was she spanking herself?’, one of them finally threw out as an off-the-wall suggestion. They wanted so badly to peek inside the door, but they knew if they were caught it would likely mean a spanking, they wouldn’t survive. Finally giving in to propriety, they left, giving her back her privacy.All the way back to Sara’s room Tim was Googling ‘spanking yourself’ and then ‘self spanking’ once he realized that’s what they called it. There was even an entry on Wikipedia for it! Back in Sara’s room they did more internet research on the subject and concluded that Miss Judy was probably spanking, or more accurately paddling herself.They loved Miss Judy so much that they felt bad for her, wishing there were something they could do, but not having any real proof, they just put the thoughts aside.Meanwhile, having beaten her bottom into submission, Judy was back on her bed stuffing every toy from her closet she hadn’t used last night into her hungry pussy while her stinging bottom reminded her of the spanking, she gave her ‘kids’ last night and anticipating the one to come a week from now. She was heading for the biggest climax yet, when the image of her bending naked over her desk while Sara and Tim stood behind spanking her formed for a split second. “Ohmigod!” she screamed and came almost violently, shaking uncontrollably while still kneeling over the current toy-du-jour and her pussy squirting copious amounts of clear fluid in several bursts, drenching the bed.Trying to remember the last time she’d come so explosively that she squirted, she collapsed on the bed, lying there much longer than she realized Escort Denizli before she was able to get up and clean, first herself and then the room and bed. While she couldn’t conjure up that intoxicating image again, just the thought of the act had her on edge the entire day. That evening, Tim and Sara had their first spanking together. Being their first it was exciting solely for that reason, but not very remarkable otherwise as their performance was somewhat wooden, not able to loosen up enough to role-play convincingly.They’d gone to the common room as though that was the living room of their home and fabricated some silly offense for which Tim would have his pants pulled down and taken over Sara’s knee for a ‘good, hard spanking’. Her dorm room was his bedroom that his ‘mommy’ would take him to for his punishment. Finally, in the privacy of her room, she resumed scolding her naughty boy and went immediately to sit on the bed, telling him to come stand in front of her.“You’re a very naughty boy, Timmy and naughty boys need to get spanked on their bare bottoms!” she said as she pulled his pants down with no thought about making that exciting in itself and pulled him down over her knee.His bottom still quite raw from yesterday’s spanking, it had to be a limited amount of playful spanking rather than anything really painful. Unimaginative though it was, they still enjoyed just the idea that they would now be spanking each other. Sara stopped abruptly, declared him properly spanked and they fell on the bed in each other’s arms stripping each other of what remained of their clothing and engaged in their own brand of sex, very stimulating to them both as it now included ‘intercourse’ … not fucking.Sara’s spanking the following day was a little better, but not much. Talking about both experiences afterwards, they concluded they’d get better at it, but they had a long way to go to match the emotions they felt when spanked by Miss Judy. Without any plan to spank each other in the near future, instead they spoke excitedly about the Saturday reward spanking they would get, lamenting that they had to wait almost a whole week before they’d have that pleasure.Saturday finally arrived and their excitement reached new peaks as they thought about a spanking that they’d ask for and Miss Judy would give them. They’d both gotten exceptionally good grades during that week and couldn’t wait to show her and find out how they’d be spanked as their reward.They arrived early as they couldn’t sit around the dorms any longer just waiting, feeling that at least in the waiting room the anticipation would enhance their excitement. More than a half hour early Sara eventually ended up on Tim’s lap with his hand between her legs because she wanted him to feel how wet she was. The bulge in Tim’s slacks made his arousal obvious, but she wanted him to know how excited she was as well.He checked his watch, almost twenty minutes to go. Moving Sara to a chair he knelt before her, slipped his hand up her skirt and pulled her panties off as she gasped at his surprising initiative. Wasting no time, his face was in her crotch licking inexpertly away. He’d definitely gotten better at it, but as Sara was similarly inexperienced, she had no idea how much better a good pussy licking could be. Nevertheless, she moaned here and there when by luck he’d done something really stimulating.