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The roof of her mouth was definitely going to be bruised in the morning, but Galinda welcomed the feeling. She reveled in that ache and how it created a similar, yet somehow warmer, feeling in her pussy. Staying on her knees was growing more uncomfortable, but Galinda Upland was not a quitter. Never a quitter.
Madam Morrible’s strap thrusted deeper into Galinda’s throat causing the girl to choke a bit. The strangled noise from her throat clearly pleased Madam Morrible, as she hummed in approval. That made Galinda even wetter. She longed to please the older woman.
Suddenly the plastic penis was torn from the much younger woman’s throat. Galinda looked up at Madam Morrible with confusion and slight disappointment.
“Why did you-”
“Shhh,” the old woman cut her off. “Eat my pussy. Now. Off your knees.”
The younger woman nodded enthusiastically and rose to her feet.
Madam Morrible turned silently and she went to the close by bed and sat down. There she began to disrobe, taking off her long 9 inch strap.
“No, that’s Elphie’s bed,” Galinda warned.
“I don’t care,”
Galinda couldn’t hide the worry on her face, and Madam Morrible drank her expression up. Watching the young girl’s face contort from moral conflict made her hairy cunt drip. Her hand slipped down to her lap, fingers creeping between her folds.
“You know the rules Galinda. You agreed to this.”
It was true. Galinda did agree to this, and although this was wrong, Galinda secretly loved this. Well, not fucking on Elphie’s bed. She hated that idea. The thought of Elphaba walking in on her and Madam Morrible on her bed made her sick with shame. Yet, the embarrassment she felt from even the idea of it still turned her on immensely. The ramifications of being caught would ruin absolutely everything, but that initial instance of mortification from having someone walk in on her being completely dominated by Madam Morrible could almost make Galinda come at the mere thought.
Galidna didn’t agree to this arrangement just because she was a slut or because she had more than a few kinks that were compatible with Madam Morrible’s own sexuality. She did this to get ahead.
Madam Morrible has what Galinda wants. Power. Galinda wants to feel power burst through her fingertips creating magic more potent than all of Oz has ever seen. And Morrible was the key to all that. Getting fucked by a kinky milf, was just a bonus for the horny 20 year old.
The issue was that she didn’t want Elphaba to know that. She wasn’t sure why, but the idea of Elphaba knowing about her and Morrible’s little arrangement was the most terrifrightening thing in the world. Even the thought of it could make the girl collapse in devastation. Elphaba could never know. Plus, she supposed her boyfriend Fiyero wouldn’t like this arrangement either.
Galinda sighed, “I know the rules.”
“What are the rules?”
Her gaze met Morrible’s. “You will give me extra private magic lessons, twice a week.” She began, “And you can fuck me… however you want, whenever you want, wherever you want.” She breathed out deeply.
“Good girl,” Madam Morrible purred, “Now come get on Elphaba’s bed, and eat my pussy.”
Galinda nodded. As Madam Morrible laid back, head on Elphie’s pillow, the very one that covered her mysterious green bottle, Galinda crawled into bed in the space between the sexy older woman’s legs.
Galinda took one deep breath before taking the woman’s large clit into her mouth. She sucked it slowly, reveling in the silky texture of her pussy and its folds. Galinda lived for the flavor and the way the woman’s pussy hairs scratched against her face as she buried it between Morrible’s legs.
The headmistress’ strong fingers wrapped themselves in the young girl’s blonde locs, forcing her face deeper into her cunt. Galinda moaned. During all of their romance so far, nothing that Fiyero has ever done to Galinda had ever caused her to moan even a quarter as loud as she did from having her face forced into the hot wet pussy of this older woman.
“I am so close” Madam Morrible groaned. Her words caused the wet spot in Galinda’s pretty pink panties to grow. Madam Morrible’s hips began to thrash more erratically as her body moved closer towards climax.
“Fuck. Good girl” she growled. “Do you like the taste of mommy’s pussy? You like it when mommy fucks your pretty face?”
What a naughty word. Mommy. Humiliation flooded Galinda’s body. How unseemly. She liked when Morrible said it, though. She loved it.
“Yes.” Galinda moaned, as feverously licked her mommy’s cunt.
“FUCK.” Madam Morrible yelled out as an orgasm suddenly crashed over her. She humped Galinda’s face harder while she rode out the final moments of pleasure. As the older woman’s body relaxed, her typical stoic composure quickly took over. Her relaxed smile quickly stiffened into her usual scowl, the one that Galinda knew far too well. The one that made her itch for the stunning silver fox’s approval.
The older woman sat up on the bed and began to clothe herself silently. Galinda did the same, although Galinda knew the second Madam Morrible left her room she would be returning to her own bed to rip off her bottoms and tame this unbearable ache between her legs. But, Galinda knew the game. Madam Morrible gets to cum every time, she however, comes if and when, as well as as many times Madam Morrible wants her to. Clearly today was not one of those times.
Madam Morrible picked her strap off of the bed and concealed it in the small bag she had brought with her. She moved toward the door wordlessly, as expected. Galinda was used to it. Morrible would often use her body however she pleased to then leave without even a goodbye.
The sound of Morrible calling herself mommy had carved itself into Galinda’s brain from the very moment it left the older woman’s plump pink lips. It electrified the young girl. She knew that she and one of the electric pink toys in her drawer would be connecting tonight over the thought of that word.
Horniness took over. Galinda blurted it out before she could even stop herself.
“Can I call you mommy?” She asked breathily. Big brown eyes longly looking at the older woman’s now fully clothed back that was towards her.
The older woman turned back to look at her, slight irritation etched on her face.
She scoffed at the girl, “In your dreams.”
And with that she left.
-
Galinda hated the old goats class. It bored her to death, but she didn’t want him fired. Now she had this new teacher who was definitely off.
She hated his stupid moustache. What was this fugly facial hair style called? Mutton chops? She watched as he demonstrated the cage. She turned to Elphie, who was very visibly upset.
Elphie always riled herself up about these things. Galinda couldn’t understand it, but Elphie always looked so cute when she got passionate about something.
“What are we going to do?” Elphaba exclaimed, panic rising in the green girl’s throat.
“I’m sorry, we?“ Fiyero retorted, his arms draped heavily around Galinda’s shoulders.
“Well someone’s gotta do something!” She insisted. Punctuating her sentence with a slam of the flowers in her hand.
Suddenly the smell of poppies overtook the room. Galinda felt a head rush as her vision went hazy. A deep sense of sleepiness wrapped the blonde as the room faded to black.
-
The poppies were beautiful. Galinda adored being in this field. From the enchanting smell to the vibrant colors, everything about this garden oasis made her happy, and to share it with Elphaba, well that made this place perfect.
Elphie sat next to the girl, her green skin looked dazzling in the sunlight. Evergreen lips pulled back into a tight smile. The same one that forced Galinda’s stomach in knots. It confused her why she always reacted so strongly to Elphaba. All she knew was that the feeling her best friend gave her was hopelessly addicting.
Elphie turned to her staring into Galinda’s brown eyes with an expression the fair skinned girl could not understand.
Elphaba brought her long green fingers to Galinda’s face before leaning in to kiss her.
Galinda’s heart sprang upward into her throat. She could not believe it. Elphaba was kissing her. Elphaba was kissing her.
And Galinda was kissing her back. Galinda let go. Releasing herself to her desire, she let Elphaba’s tongue into her mouth.
Suddenly she was in her shared room with Elphaba, sitting on the edge of her own bed while Elphie kneeled before her.
Big beautiful green eyes stared up at Galinda making the girl blush.
Wordlessly, Elphie dipped her head between the girl’s legs and began to lap her up passionately.
Galinda let out a shakey moan, “Oh Elphie”.
There green girl’s tongue felt fucking incredible. Galinda’s hips started twitching from pleasure. She felt so safe here with Elphie. So happy to have her best friend eat her entirely.
Elphaba pushed her tongue against Galinda’s entrance, causing the girl to moan loudly. She began fucking the blonde slowly, relishing in the taste and pleasure of the other girl.
“Mommy please,” Glinda moaned. She blushed hard, embarrassed that those words had slipped out. However, Elphie seemed entirely unmoved by the comment, continuing her passionate movement in between the blonde’s legs.
Suddenly, Galinda felt a painful intrusion and yelped.
Elphie and the pink walls of her bedroom faded away quickly, and suddenly the image of her best friend was replaced with the sight of her dull, gray classroom, an open cage, and floating poppies spinning around the room.
She felt something enter her pussy. Her eyes widened, and she began to yelp, but familiar strong fingers quickly covered her mouth before she could make too much noise.
“Shush.” A callous feminine voice whispered. “You’ll wake your classmates.”
Suddenly everything rushed back. Doctor Dillamond, the new professor, the lion cub, Fiyero, Elphaba.
With fingers still muffling her mouth, she turned her head to the side to look for Elphaba. Mortification flooded her body. She could not let Elphie see her like this.
But the girl was gone.
What was there was an entire class of people, including her new professor and Miss Coddle passed out in a deep slumber. Galinda felt a cool breeze against her… against her ass? It was then she realized the compromising position she was in.
She was bent over her desk, all of her weight on her stomach, hands tucked under her right cheek, her ass cocked in the air and her legs dangling over the side of her desk. A very vulnerable position. And something, someone was stretching out her tight little pussy.
Madam Morrible.
“Don’t worry. Your little boyfriend isn’t here”
Oh right. Him.
“What are you doing?!” Galinda whispered in a panic, desperate not to wake her classmates. She prayed Elphie would not walk back into the classroom at this moment. She couldn’t even begin to explain this to her best friend.
“Fingering you.” Morrible stated so matter of factly, as if Galinda was stupid for even asking. She punctuated her sentence by pushing three of her fingers deep into Galinda, as deep as she could manage, causing Galinda to have to fight off a moan.
“We are in public!” She whispered in strained distress.
“You know the rules. However I want it. Whenever I want it. Wherever I want it… You want to learn magic, don’t you?”
She did.
Morrible continued, “If you don’t want another lesson this week, I’ll stop right now.”
“I do.” Galinda choked out. She desperately wanted to excel, to at least just catch up to Elphie and her natural born talent.
“Good.” Morrible hummed before plunging her fingers back into Galinda.
“I am glad you are awake,” she continued. “I want my cock sucked and your pretty little mouth is so good at sucking dick. She chuckled before continuing, “I’m glad you finally found something you’re good at.”
The comment stung like a slap on the ass. Galinda’s cheeks burned with embarrassment.
“What if we get caught?” Galinda asked.
Morrible responded by moving from behind her towards Pfanne who was passed out and drooling in her assigned seat. Morrible looked at Galinda before pushing her friend off her seat and to the floor. Pfanne slammed to the ground with a hard thud, but did not wake. A soft snore left Galinda’s friend's lips.
“See. But, try not to make too much noise. Who knows how long they will be out. You wouldn’t wanna get caught with your panties around your ankles like the whore you are.”
Morrible moved from Pfanne, around the rows of students to come in front of the desk where Galinda was still laying on her stomach. Morrible brought her strap a few centimeters from Galinda’s beautiful face.
Morrible looked down at the gir well over 20 years younger than her and grinned.
“Now open wide.”
And that she did. Galinda stuck her tongue far out of her mouth, the way the older woman likes. Morrible tapped the tip of her long black dildo on Galinda’s tongue, before using her hips to guide it across her face. Galinda moved her head to follow it, trying to get it into her mouth.
Morrible chuckled. Galinda half expected the older woman to smack the 9 inches of plastic across her face as she has in the past, but the woman didn’t.
Morrible then grabbed the back of Galinda’s head by her hair and guided the strap into Galinda’s throat causing the much younger girl to choke on the intrusion.
The feeling caused a rush of heat towards Galinda’s clit. Something about choking on it for Morrible made her feral.
Despite what felt like nearly constant begging, she had never sucked Fiyero’s dick. Every time she saw the thing she felt ill. The angry pink head made the blonde want to vomit from the sight alone. She had no desire to even look at it, much less put it in her mouth. Yet, here she was on her stomach, happily having Morrible’s plastic penis bruise the back of her throat. Galinda refused to engage in what that could mean. Instead she just focused on how hard it made her nipples to smell Morrible’s arousal while the older woman continued to use the plastic dick attached to her hips and clit as a giant tongue depressor.
“Do you like my fat cock in my mouth little girl?” The older woman asked smugly.
Galinda hummed around the black rubber cock in approval as she forced it further into her own throat, gagging on its length. Galinda desperately wanted to make Morrible cum. She wanted the woman to be impressed with how well Galinda could suck dick.
Suddenly Morrible pulled her cock out of Galinda’s mouth, with a final punctuating pop, the plastic left the young woman’s lips.
Galinda looked up at her with longing, brown eyes.
“I wanna fuck your pink little pussy.” Morrible decided.
Galinda nodded, and Morrible walked around the row of still passed out students so she could come behind Galinda, who’s ass was still in the air and panties still at her ankles.
“You’re always so loud.” Morrible said matter of factly, “Unless you want all your classmates to see that the most popular girl at Shiz is just a dyke, whore I’d suggest you be quiet.”
That familiar flush of humiliation settled not only on her cheeks but between her legs, as she remembered how vulnerable her position was. If any student were to wake up, or if Elphaba, or, even Fiyero she supposed, were to walk through those doors, she’d be irrevocably humiliated. The shame would be inescapable. Her pussy flooded at the thought. Perfect timing, as Morrible took the head of the dildo and began rubbing it against her swollen folds and pulsating clit.
“You know you’re kinda pretty when you are sleeping,” Morrible confessed. She pushed the head of her black dick into Galinda's tight pink hole. The feeling caused the young blonde to whimper. Galinda then grabbed the edge of her desk to steady herself, bracing for the impending impact against her cervix.
“When I came in and saw you passed out, I couldn’t resist.” The much older woman continued while she slowly pushed her hips deeper into the girl beneath her. Her words and actions caused Galinda to let out a strangled moan.
“Shut up,” Morrible snapped while rolling her eyes, unwavering in her slow yet steady strokes.
With her hands on Galinda’s hips she continued fucking the girl from behind, building the blonde up nice and slow. Morrible enjoyed every stroke and the feelings of Galinda’s tight pussy on her plastic cock, which had a vibrater on the end that nestled against the older woman’s clit, allowing the woman to feel pleasure in each stroke inside of Galinda’s tight little cunt.
“We stop when I come,” Madam Morrible commanded. Galinda nodded in agreement, although the two both knew Galinda had no choice in the matter. Not that Galinda wanted a choice. She was right where she wanted to be, under the command of a powerful woman.
“When I saw you and your classmates sleeping I wanted to see how much I could get away with. I started reaching under your shirt to play with your nipples to see if it would wake you. But, even when I pinched hard you remained asleep. So, I bent you over the desk,”
Galinda gasped as she listened to Morrible recount the events that happened while Galinda was passed out from the poppy dust.
“Once you didn’t react to me moving you, I pulled down your panties and lifted up your skirt…. And then I ate your pussy nice and slow. Could you feel that in your sleep?”
“… yes”
“I know you could. Did you dream of me? …I heard you call out for your mommy,” Morrible grinned.
Galinda’s heart dropped. She bowed her head in shame. How humilifying that she had said that aloud.
“Yes,” she moaned, “I dreamed of you fucking me,”
Morrible seemed satisfied with the lie, as she began to pick up the pace, slamming her hips into Galinda’s fat ass. The young girl could feel her cheeks jiggle from the reverberation of each stroke. The feeling turned her on even more. The pressure in her stomach began to build and her pussy began to clamp down hard on Morrible’s black cock. She was about to cum.
Morrible could tell from how tightly Galinda’s pussy gripped her strap. Before Galinda could cry out, Morrible clamped her hand around the mouth of the young girl beneath her, continuing her deep yet fast strokes.
Galinda came, hips twitching, moans muffled into the older woman’s palm. As the orgasm subsided, Morrible's strokes did not. The older woman continued to fuck the girl half her age her thrusts growing overstimulating for the blonde and the pleasure became too much.
“Please I need a break,” Galinda panted out as soon as Morrible removed her hand from the blonde’s mouth; Galinda’s voice a little too loud for her own liking.
Morrible was completely unphased by Galinda’s pleading. She continued to fuck the blonde girl at the same pace, soft moans escaping the older woman’s lips as her pleasure built up.
“Mommy fucks you as much as she wants. You’ll have a break once I’m finished. Got it?” It wasn’t a question.
“Yes,” Galinda whimpered.
“Yes what?” Morrible demanded as she slapped the young girl’s pale ass for good measure.
“Yes… mommy.”
“Good girl,” Morrible praised softly.
Their exchange sent a flood of wetness to Galinda’s pussy; different from cum, she felt a new type of release.
Morrible grabbed the much younger girl by her hair, pulling her head backwards. The dominating woman leaned forward to whisper in her subby bottom’s ear.
“Did you just squirt?”
Galinda didn’t even know she could do that, but it seems she did. She reveled in the feeling and the growing wetness between her thighs. Although this new wetness wasn’t as lubricating as the juices that typically came out of her when she was getting fucked or fucking herself, Galinda loved it. She even loved the slight friction that it caused since Morrible had not faltered in her strokes at all.
“Yes mommy,”
“Fuck that’s so hot,”
Morrible licked her thumb before pushing it against the young girl’s pretty little asshole, all while picking up the pace of her stroke inside her younger girl dripping swollen cunt.
Galinda choked back a moan at the feeling of the pressure on her asshole. No one had ever touched her there before.
“While you were sleeping I stuck a finger in your ass. You should have heard how loud you moaned.”
The blonde’s eyes widened. She felt another wave of shame and arousal, all at the same time.
“Youre such a little slut for mommy. Next time I fuck you I can’t wait to train that tight little asshole.”
Learning about the defiling of her own body shouldn’t have made the girl cum, yet waves of pleasure slammed through her petite cunt. Her body convulsed in pleasure for the second time as Morrible’s strokes became more erratic. Finally the older woman followed suit and came as well, her strokes slowing exponentially over time.
Morrible slowly pulled her cock out of Galinda’s pretty pink pussy before she got on her knees.
Galinda moaned loudly, forgetting all about the passed out classmates nearby who were beginning to stir from the noise. She didn’t know if her pussy could handle anymore, especially head after all of this.
Once on her knees and at eye level with the blonde’s tiny pink puckering hole, the older woman spread the blonde’s pussy lips apart so that Galinda’s hole was stretched open. The feeling earned another loud uncontrolled moan from Galinda, whose inhibitions were dead. She was seemingly unaware that this was still all occurring in a room filled with her now barely asleep peers.
Morrible put her open mouth to Galinda’s pussy hole but instead of licking or sucking the cunt of the much younger girl bent over before her, the older woman collected all the saliva in her mouth to spit directly in the young girl’s spread open hole.
Galinda whined at the feeling of her saliva creeping into her canal. She was shocked by the action, but fell in love with the feeling of Morrible’s fluids spreading inside her used and bruised little cunt. She wanted to feel it again. But, she dared not ask for more, knowing her place.
With that Morrible stood up, slapped the girl's ass once causing a petit yelp from her student, tucked her strap back into her trousers, and moved toward the doors of the classroom.
She turned back and looked at Galinda who had now gotten up off her stomach, finally remembering her peers whose slumber was coming to a close. She now was trying to put herself together, desperate to hide the fact that she had just been fucked mercilessly by another woman in a room filled with all her classmates.
Galinda’s hopeful eyes met Morrible’s. They looked at her longingly, hoping Morrible would give her some kind of nugget of approval for her willingness to do every disgusting and shameiating thing Morrible had wanted, and so publicly. Maybe mommy would praise her for her submission, for how well she sucked dick, or maybe just for having such a tight hole.
“We have a 1 on 1 training session in three hours. Don’t be late. “
Morrible turned and vanished beyond the classroom doors leaving a now fully clothed Galinda dripping again in her panties, desperate as always for some kind of closeness or validation from her headmistress.