------JESSICA------

I sat, side-by-side, with Sarah in the dean's stuffy office while one of the security guards that tore us apart stood behind us. Our bags and belongings in his hands.

Shit. I really messed this one up. I don't know why Sarah was so upset that I fucked Phil. There's no way they were THAT serious, after all. And even if they were, it was an order from Kappa Phi. Be mad at Phil for calling it in, not at me.

Regardless, seeing her touch and get close to James threw me into a rage that I don't even feel bad about. Don't touch my man. It's really as simple as that. I might fuck other men, but that doesn't mean your dumb ass gets to touch my man.

We had been waiting for awhile for the dean to arrive, and I was starting to get nervous. Mom would be so upset with me if I got kicked out. And James would be upset if he followed me to this school just to get dropped.

As I was worrying, the dean finally arrived.

He was an older man, at least 50 or older, a bit overweight, with a tired expression on his face.

"These were the ones caught fighting, correct?" He asked the security guard behind us.

"Yes sir." He replied.

"Thank you, you may leave Mr. Conrad" The dean spoke, and the secuity guard took his exit, "You two can get your things back when you leave."

"So if you don't know, my name is Ralph Mayhew, I'm your dean, and you two violated campus rules." He walked to the door the guard had just exited and locked it.

"Normally, that would mean expulsion" He began, and my heart caught in my throat, "You're both Kappa Phi girls, correct?"

"Yes, Sir" I replied on instinct, Sarah just nodded her head.

"You're lucky then," He said as he walked behind Sarah and slipped one meaty hand onto her breast over her shirt, "I've got a deal for you girls"

Sarah jumped out of her seat at his touch.

"Ew! What the fuck do you think you're doing? I could get you fired for this!" Sarah screamed, "She fucking ATTACKED me! She started it, I was just defending myself.

Mr. Mayhew looked at me, "Is that right, miss? Did you start it?"

"Yes, Sir." I said.

He moved over to behind me, and gripped both of my tits hard over my clothes, "Then I'll fuck you first. Take this off."

"Yes, Sir." I replied, standing up and working my top off. I was already a slut for random men. Dean Mayhew certainly wasn't attractive by any metric I would use, but I DEFINITELY couldn't get expelled. If I had to fuck a gross old man to stay at school, it was more than worth it.

"You're not fucking me!" Sarah exclaimed, "Unlock the fucking door."

"You either take my dick, or leave the school, miss, your choice. Make it now.", he said as I got my top and bra off and his hands hungrily tore into my breasts.

"Let me the fuck out of here!" Sarah screamed again.

"Have it your way. Miss Winstead! Let her out!" He yelled, before dropping his scraggily bearded face to my breasts and taking a nipple into his mouth.

I heard the door unlock and open, and Sarah quickly ran through it. An older woman stood in the doorway looking in on Dean Mayhew sucking on my tits, I felt exposed and confused. What the fuck was this? How often did something like this happen that his staff is just cool with what's going on?

"Will you need anything else, Mr. Mayhew?" She asked from the door.

"Lock it." He said, removing his mouth from my tits and beginning to work his pants off.

"Yes, Sir." She replied and locked the door.

"God I love you Kappa Phi sluts. You make the perfect little fuck pets. Miss Winstead there was in Kappa Phi years ago. She knows how to keep a secret." He told me, fishing his cock out of his underwear.

Suddenly, I felt in danger. Maybe Sarah was smart to get out of here. The most powerful man in the school had me alone, locked in his office, with enablers outside. He can do whatever he wanted to me. I was scared. But why, then, was I so fucking wet?

"You ever fuck a man, or just these boys around school?" He asked, squeezing one of my breasts hard.

Through a pained moan I mustered, "No sir."

He laughed, loud and jolly as his hand shot to my throat and gripped me hard. I couldn't breathe. This old man held me in place, exposed, in his office and controlling my breath. My legs quivered.

"Let's see how Kappa Phi trains their little cunts these days." He spat, dragging me backwards and slamming me down on his desk by my neck. The impact knocked the breath out of me, and Mr. Mayhew quickly moved between my legs, he flipped my skirt up and seemed delighted to find I wasn't wearing panties beneath it.

"God you're just fucking asking for it aren't you princess? Does your needy cunt want a man's cock?" He asked, stroking himself. For the first time, I REALLY saw his dick.

It wasn't the longest I'd seen, it was maybe average at best. But it was as thick as a fucking coke can, maybe thicker. I'd never seen anything like it. It was almost deformed, the head looked like a fleshy pink plum in size. I felt a sting of panic shoot through me. How was I supposed to take that.

I didn't really get a choice though, as soon as I had that thought, Mr. Mayhew thrust it into me.

"OW OH MY FUCKING GOD! OUCH! HOLY SHIT SIR" I screamed. A mix of fear, panic, pain, and pleasure as he relentlessly applied pressure to my pussy, trying to push himself inside of me. I was fucking soaking wet by this point and it still felt like an impossible task.

"You girls always cry at first, soon you'll be fucking begging for it." He teased, slipping his thumb into my open, screaming, mouth, I wrapped my lips around it for comfort.

He thrust harder into me, impatient, and finally his cock penetrated me.

"OH MY FUCKING GODDDDDD" I screamed, more in pain than pleasure, his fat thumb still crowding my mouth.

Once he was inside, it's like a demon took over his body. Both hands shot to my tits and started squeezing them, hard, like I was a stress ball for him to take his anger out on. He slammed into me, with no regard for my pleasure as he abused my tits. I was a fuck pet for him to abuse, to blow off steam with, this was another way to serve a man, and I would lean in to the experience.

"You got a fuckin' pair of tits on you huh, cunt? You gonna tell the boys that Mr. Mayhew made you fucking scream like a slut? Huh?" He said gruffly, as he pounded into me, the pain was almost overwhelming, but his angry and aggressive dominance was such a turn on. He wasn't attractive, but it didn't matter. He fucking owned me right now and there's nothing I could do about it.

"Yes sir!" I screamed, "I'll tell everyone what a big fucking dick you have!"

He swung one heavy hand across my face, the weight and size of it made it more of a strike than a slap and I felt a dazed ringing in my ears.

"NO you fucking WON'T you dumb bitch. This is our little secret. If my precious fucking whore wants her Daddy's dick again you can come running back but you won't tell a fucking soul how good this dick is, got it?" He commanded.

"Yes sir, I'll keep Daddy's thick cock a secret." I felt a shudder shoot through me like lightning in my nervous system, jesus fucking christ his cock was splitting me apart in the perfect way.

"JESUS CHRIST WHAT THE FUCK" I screamed, my body starting to quake around his girth, "oh my fucking godddddddddddddddddd"

Both his hands shot to my throat and started choking me, hard.

"You gonna cum, bitch? Your pathetic fucking cunt is really gonna cum around this old man's cock, huh?" He said as he squeezed harder. My vision started closing in as the orgasm crested inside of me. When it fully washed over me, my vision went black.

I don't know how long I was asleep. When I came to, I was on the ground with my back against his desk, Mr. Mayhew stood in front of me, now totally clothed again. My vision was blurry and I felt something on my face. Tentatively I ran my hand up to my face and found out why. Cum covered it, and I wiped some of it from my eye.

"Get dressed, slut. I have dinner with my wife tonight, can't be late." He said, looking down at me.

"Can I stay in school, Daddy?" I replied, taking deep breaths as I fully regained consciousness.

"For now, sure. I'll be in contact though. That pussy's too good to let the kids have all the fun. Now GET UP. I won't say it again." He commanded and I stood quickly. My clothes were laid out for me on his desk and I put them back on as fast as could.

"Thank you, Sir." I said as I made my way to the door.

"Jesus fuck, just get out of here and don't tell anyone what happened today." Mr. Mayhew replied, and I left his office.

------JAMES------

I was so fucking worried when Jessica was being taken away to the Dean's office. Jess was always so... calm, obedient, kind. The absolute rage that came over her was nothing like anything I had ever seen from her. It was kind of hot though, to be honest. Seeing how she reacted to another woman touching me removed all doubt that she was more interested in fucking other guys than she was in our relationship.

She didn't slam a woman to the ground to fuck other guys, but she did to keep other women from touching me. How can you not be turned on by that type of possessiveness.

Regardless of the backflips her outburst was making my dick do, she was in trouble and this wasn't good.

They wouldn't let me into the Dean's office area, so I sat in the main hall of the building his office was in. I saw Sarah and Jess enter a door from the hallway where I was sitting, cross a desk with a woman by it, then enter another door. This fuckin' building was designed like a prison it seemed like, with layers and layers of room.

So I sat there waiting, for what felt like 45 minutes, before the door finally opened. Sarah came running out, red in the face.

"You." She said, when we made eye contact.

"Your stupid little girlfriend is about to fuck the Dean." She walked, quickly past me, "Keep that whore away from my man."

God this bitch got my blood boiling. Was she hot? Fuck yeah, gorgeous. Was Jess technically a whore by every possible definition, also yes. But she's talking shit about my girlfriend and it lit a fire in me.

"If Phil wants to fuck a skinny bitch he'll call you, if he wants to fuck a sexy woman, he'll call us." I said flatly, as she passed.

"You're such a fucking loser, James. Have some goddamn dignity" She spat, and walked out of the building.

Little did she know, something had changed in me recently. Those words might have hurt before. Now they just got me pitching a small tent in the hall of this building. I am a fucking small dicked loser. And I hope Jess is getting her brains fucked to mush by the Dean right now.

I felt invulnerable, in a strange way. The things people might think would hurt me just turned me on. Oh no! The love of my life is getting her guts rearranged while someone I hate pumps cum inside of her? Don't tell me they're both making fun of my tiny cock and will force me to eat his cum off her tits when they're done!

I pushed down on the growing (albeit, small) bulge in my pants. And fantasized about how Jessica might be getting fucked right now. I doubted it was true, Sarah was probably just talking shit. But it was fun to think about.

As the minutes passed though, I started to think maybe it was true. There's no reason for this to take this long.

About an hour and a half after Sarah left, Jessica came stumbling out of the lobby into the hall. Staring ahead with glazed eyes, and clear signs of cum on her face.

"Holy shit." I mumbled at the sight of her. Sarah was right.

"Babe you have some..." I pointed to her face and she wiped it before absentmindedly sticking her cum covered finger in her mouth. She walked towards me with a bright confidence before kneeling in front of me on the hard tile of the hall and rubbing my cock over my pants.

"Babe, what, holy shit we're in public." I said, looking around. Luckily, there was no one in sight.

"I fucked the Dean, James. He fucked me so hard I passed out, I think he fucked me for awhile after I lost consciousness. And I think I'm gonna fuck him again soon." She unzipped my pants and was working on fishing my cock out of my pants. The cool air of the school's hallway felt alien on my flesh.

"Holy shit babe, what the fuck did you really?" I sputtered, transfixed by her and forgetting where we were for a moment, "Babe we should find some privacy."

"Do you want me to suck your cock or not, baby? Might not get this chance again." She said, looking at me with playful eyes and biting her lower lip.

"YES!" I fucking SCREAMED. If there was anyone left in the building, they'd know where we were now, but I didn't fucking care. Something had gotten into her apparently, and I was more than happy to accept!

She gave out a lusty giggled and tugged me a couple times like she was trying to get it hard, but I was already as hard I could possibly be. She breathed deeply, her mouth just an inch away from my cock, and stuck her tongue out to lick it.

I tensed my body, trying to hold in the cum that I knew was right around the corner, her tongue felt incredible. I had beaten my cock into submission over and over for days now. It was sore and hurt. But her tongue felt like a balm on my wounds. The cure-all for dick pain.

"Wow! Good job baby, I thought for sure you'd bust the moment I touched it." She laughed, staring me in the eyes. Goddamn she was too good at this.

"Thank you baby," I began, "I thought I was gonn-.. FUCKKKK"

She cut me off mid sentence by taking my entire cock into her mouth. It's not like it was some incredible feat. But watching my dick disappear into the welcoming mouth of the woman I love felt amazing. I tensed my body again, trying to fight against the immense amount of pleasure.

I definitely understand why guys like this so much. It was wet, and warm, her soft tongue flicked aross my tip and swirled around my head, and she looked in my eyes with a smile as she bobbed up and down.

"Fuck oh my god baby, fuck holy shit that's amazing" I blurted out, the actual words were less important than letting her know I was losing my fucking mind over what she was doing, and I think I communicated that.

She applied a ton of suction and leaned up, removing her mouth with a "pop" sound, she continued stroking me.

"I want your cum in my mouth baby, dribble your little cum in your girlfriends mouth, okay?" She said, before returning her mouth to my cock and staring into my soul.

"Yes, Ma'am, fuck oh my god, baby I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna... UNNNGHHH" This wasn't a dribble, even I could feel that. Without seeing what was coming out of my tip I could tell that I was flooding her mouth with my cum. I felt the velocity of the fluid as it pumped through my shaft.

Jess never skipped a beat, bobbing her head in a perfect rhythm and using her tongue to play with my cum in her mouth. When I was done pumping, she swallowed and sucked me clean.

"I like you calling me ma'am, that was hot baby" She said, placing my cock back in my underwear.

"What the hell was that?" I asked, catching my breath, "I feel like that came out of nowhere."

"Couldn't let that dumb bitch be the last person who touched your cock baby. That things mine, don't forget it." She said, sternly, standing up.

"Jeeze. Well that was incredible. So fucking hot. We could have been caught though baby, gotta be more careful!" I tried to urge some caution.

"So? If a security guard caught us I'd just let him fuck me. Worst case they send me to the Dean again and he'll fuck me senseless. Literally the worst case scenario is I take some strange dick. That doesn't sound so bad, does it baby?" She asked.

For a moment, hearing all of this come out of the mouth of the girl who not long ago I had viewed as this sweet, innocent, shy, Christian girl, felt so strange. What an enormous amount of change we had both gone through in such a short period of time. Part of me mourned for the people we used to be.

But those people were dead, now. And I didn't want to go back anyway. I was sinking into my role as a cuck. Like finally finding the puzzle piece that puts everything together. This is what my life was supposed to be. I didn't deserve Jess as a girlfriend when we first met each other. She was too cute, too sweet, for me then. Why on earth would I deserve her in this sexually awakened form. She needs big dicks and aggressive men. I'm just happy she lets me watch.

"That doesn't sound bad at all, Ma'am" I replied, and she smiled.

"I have to talk to Kim about what just happened. I missed an order because of everything with the Dean. I don't know what, if any, kind of punishment comes with that. I'll try to send you a video though, if I get punished in a way you'd enjoy" She gave me a wicked grin.

We walked out of the building, kissed, then parted ways. I rushed back to my dorm, and started jerking myself to the videos I had taken again.

------JESSICA------

Between Phil and the Dean, it had been a pretty cum-filled day. I took out my phone and called Kim. I needed to explain what had happened and why I had missed showing up for an order. Kim said she already heard about what had happened and removed my name from the schedule for the orders. Sarah had apparently called Emily as soon as she left the Dean's office and said I attacked her 'unprovoked' which I told Kim was bullshit.

Sarah told Kim that the Dean wanted to fuck us to make this whole situation go away. Kim didn't ask if I did, but I could hear a sense of pride in her voice as we spoke about how Sarah didn't, so I think she knew.

Still, Kim said I had to do SOMETHING to make it right. We're not supposed to fight with other Kappa Phi girls. And I was, of course, willing to accept whatever I would have to do.

"We've actually already received a request for a party girl. Normally, we save this for competitions between protege's, but with Sarahs potential expulsion looming over her head... maybe we'll just have you do it by yourself. It's a LOT of pressure, especially if it's just you, so I think that should be more than enough to make up for your little spat with Sarah." Kim explained.

"What's a party girl? What am I supposed to do?" I asked, walking back to my dorm.

"Well... Maybe you should just come by. I can give you something you'll need to prepare for it and I can explain it all then. Can you come over now?" Kim asked.

"Yes Ma'am, I'll be right over." I said. My heart fluttered and I could feel butterflies in my stomach thinking about Travis. He's easily my favorite person to fuck. I was getting ahead of myself though, I should at least ask permission.

"Is Travis there and is he going to want to..." I said, trying to find the words to ask Kim if her fiance wants to fuck me.

"Oh yes," She said, and I thought I heard some mild annoyance in her voice, "He keeps asking about you."

"Okay! Uhm, weird question. Can I bring James? He likes to watch now." I said, trying not to overstep any boundaries.

"Sure... um, Yes! I'll make a plate for you both, bring your appetites!" She said, cheerily. Always the good and doting woman.

We said our goodbyes and hung up, immediately I sent James a text.

"Put your cock away and come to this address baby. You won't have to watch through the window this time."