Chapter 39 "Talking Lips."

Jenny felt like a million bucks. She skipped along the corridor to the headmaster's office. She dropped her sweater on the back of the chair and tried to look through the foggy window. Nope, he's not here yet she grinned to herself. She sat down in her chair, pulled out her nail file and started to hum a tune. A few minutes later she put the nail file back into the drawer and checked the contents of her inbox. She had a number of things to write up in the ledger but right now just couldn't be bothered.

"It's not like old fuddy duddy wants them now anyway." she smirked.

A small cough behind her made Jenny's stomach do a double flip. She very slowly turned her head around and cringed at what she saw. Mr Boggis was angry, very angry. He walked into his office and dropped his coat and hat onto the coat-stand. He then came back and walked past Jenny.

"Come."

Jenny immediately stood up and followed the headmaster. Time seemed to slow down to Jenny. She started noticing cracks in the walls and ceiling. She was scared. Mr Boggis opened a door to the porters room and stood in the doorway.

"Morning Mr Boggis." said one of the porters.

"You'll do Ralph. Come with me."

The headmaster walked off and a few seconds later Jenny was joined by the porter known as Ralph. Ralph was a very different individual. Even John had said he had no imagination. But the one thing Ralph was good at was following orders, and he did those to the letter.

The headmaster entered one of the teaching rooms. It was still in the process of being renovated but with the Castle being built next door the project was shelved. Mr Boggis turned around and nodded for Jenny to close the door.

"Ralph. I've got a job for you to do for the next hour. The school slave here was very silly this morning and she will be punished. Any suggestions on what we should do?"

Ralph shook his head almost immediately. "Sorry Sir, no idea. Brains are yours and Johns department."

"Fair enough. How about you Jenny?" glared the headmaster.

Jenny remained quiet. She knew full well it was a trick.

"Fine. Have it your way slut. Ralph. Give her 50 horse whips across the ass, cunt and another 20 on the soles of her feet. She'll need to have her mouth washed out with soap and make sure you use the old soap. I think a nice two litre enema will help also. And ." the headmaster beckoned the porter over so he could whisper in his ear.

The porter's smile grew bigger.

"Got that?" asked the headmaster. "Yes Sir. Will do Sir."

John pulled his coat tighter around his body. He marvelled at Ivy. She stood in the cold wind with just her work-clothes on. She never seemed to feel the weather at all. The were looking over the new building.

"Stone-masons will be here tomorrow says Boggis."

"Yeah?" replied Ivy.

"Less than two months to go. I'm actually feeling excited for once."

Ivy looked over and put her hand on John's shoulder. She leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. John barely noticed it. Ivy smirked and reached her hand inside his trousers. Yep she thought, he's hard. He likes me.

"We're suppose to be pros Ivy."

"We are John. But I haven't had a decent fuck since I started at this school. And when a girl's got a guy beside her with a prick as long as her arm then she's going to want to have a piece on the side."

John didn't say a thing. Ivy started to pull her arm out of his pants when he grabbed her forearm."

He turned his head to her. "I'll break you in two."

Ivy smiled. "Yeah, I know."

"Ouch! . 48 . Oww! . 49 . Aaggh! . 50!"

Jenny took a deep breath. She had near on twenty lashes before Ralph lost count. Apparently it was accidental but she wasn't so sure. She decided to keep track herself. She tried to stand up but her feet were throbbing.

"Now what?" she asked rubbing her toes.

"Mouth washing time. Wait here. I'll get the bucket." Ralph said as he left the room. He appeared a few minutes later and dumped the bucket in front of the slave. She opened her mouth and Ralph started putting handfuls of water in. He then took a nail scrubbing brush. Jenny could smell the brush. It was full of pubic hair. Before she could protest Ralph got to work.

Ivy and John walked over to the small woodshed. It was mid way between the school and the new castle but well hidden in the bushes and trees. As they approached they both could hear voices. Without a word the porter and teacher dropped into stealth mode. They got to the shed and put their ear to the wall to hear what the conversation was about.

" . fuck them. I say just redo the whole thing again."

"Fuckin A! They're both wankers. Especially that old prick."

Ivy looked up to John. She could tell he was getting angry. Before she could stop him he walked around to the front door and kicked it in. She appeared at the doorway as John laid the first guy out with a sold right cross. The other two backed up with their hands in the air but John grabbed one and tossed him into a wall. He landed heavily on some old cans and bottles.

"Whoa! Whoa! What are you doing?" screamed the last guy.

John walked forward, grabbed the guy by the scruff of the jacket and lifted him upwards. "What were you talking about?" demanded John.

The guy paled as he rose off the ground. "The Elections man! Just the fucking elections over in the US!"

The man's feet touched the ground again. "Get out of here and don't come back." The man grabbed his two buddies who were just getting back to their feet. Ivy stepped in and held the door open while the trio ran for it.

John counted a few seconds and cooled his temper down. He turned to Ivy. "Oops."

Ivy closed the door. Then burst out laughing.

John leaned forward and grabbed her arm pulling her towards him.

"Come here bitch!"

Jenny sat astride a beam that was lieing on the floor. Her back was against the support beam on the wall and her hands were tied to the top. Her ankles were secure underneath. Her bum clenched the butt plug Ralph had put in to keep the enema in. Apparently this was the headmaster's orders. Jenny's stomach muscles groaned.

Jenny tried to form some spit in her mouth but it was as dry as a bone. "N. ow . w.hat." she asked.

"What?"

Jenny coughed. "Now . what?"

"Oh. Just this and I'll come back for you in an hour's time." he held up two nails and a mallet. He sat on the beam and grabbed one of Jenny's pussy lips. He pulled it out wide and while Jenny screamed he positioned the nail over it and pushed it in while he picked up the mallet. He then whacked the nail home. Then he did the second one.

"All done. Mr Boggis asked me to take care of your lips. Lucky aren't ya?. See ya later." as the porter walked off.

Jenny sobbed and ached.

A Bucket, four bottles of some unidentified liquid and numerous rags went sailing through the air has John cleared a space on the small table. He turned to Ivy and with a lot of muscle and a very swift movement he nearly had her totally naked. Ivy quickly threw the rest of her clothes onto the floor. She then pulled off John's jacket and his clothing.

She took his balls in her hand and measured his huge erection with her forearm. Yep, he's nearly as long. Before she could finish the thought John picked her up by the shoulders and dropped her onto the table. It groaned with the weight. Ivy fell back and lifted her legs for John. He took them and put them over his shoulders.

"Ready?" he asked. Ivy smiled. "Ready big boy!"

John sunk in his cock. Ivy didn't stop screaming for over 20 minutes.