Finally spent, I pulled up my underwear and pants and said, 'You understand this is not a one time thing, slut?"
"Yes, sir," she agreed, still on her knees.
"And I expect you to date Markus for the rest of the semester," I announced.
She stammered, "W-w-what?"
"Yes, I think he will be good for you. The only cocks allowed in your three cum deposits are myself and your new boyfriend Markus."
"But, that will ruin me," she whined.
"I doubt it. If anything, it will save you from the shallow road you were on," I countered.
Still on her knees, she stared at me dumbfounded.
I smiled, "Give me your phone."
She stood up, and went to her phone. From behind, I could see my cum leaking out of her ass. She handed me her phone. I quickly looked up Markus' phone number and dialled his number. I handed her back her phone and instructed her, "Ask for Markus."
Although you could tell she wasn't impressed, she did as instructed. "Hi, is Markus home? May I speak to him?"
I took the phone back. Once Markus was on the line I explained my new plan. "Hi, Markus. It is Mr. Stanford. I have dealt with Ms. Allen and we have come to a very clear understanding. She has agreed to be your girlfriend for the rest of the semester and I will keep secret your little indiscretion. Although next time you want to fuck her, please do it somewhere other than my school."
He asked stunned, "Are you serious, Mr. Stanford?"
I responded, "Deadly serious, Markus. You have worked hard all your life and you deserve to be rewarded. Your reward is the hottest slut in the school. She will treat you with respect, allow you to hang out with her friends, defend you if some of the so-called cool kids bully you and she will fuck you whenever you want. If she disobeys you or mistreats you in any way, please let me know so I can punish her accordingly. Is that clear?"
He stammered, "Yes, sir."
"You two have a date tomorrow night. She will pick you up at 6 pm and she will take you out. Again, you may use her as you wish. She is a decent cocksucker but could use practice. Her pussy has been used a fair amount so I may make sure you get her tested before drilling that hole, but her ass is fucking heavenly and I highly recommend it. Actually, Ms. Allen, please tell Markus you want him to fuck your ass tomorrow."
I handed her the phone and she looked at me with a look of stunned shock. I just gave her a look that told her to just do as she was told.
She paused, but began, "Markus, I am so sorry for how I treated you in the past and I would love for you to be my boyfriend."
My cock hard again, I figured I might as well deposit one more load in my cheerleading slut. I snapped my fingers and pointed to my desk and she obeyed while continuing to talk on the phone to her new boyfriend. "Tomorrow night I will pick you up as Mr. Stanford said and take you out for supper at McClarens, so dress up. Then maybe a moviiiiiiiiiiiie."
My cock slipped back in her ass. I said, "Make sure you tell him what you want him to do to you."
She moaned, as I became deep thrusts in her ass. "Oh God, Markus. Tomorrow I want to feel your big cock anywhere you want to puuuut it. Shove it in my mouth, my pussy or my ass, I just want to feel your big cock in me. Make you your sluuuuuuuut."
I slapped her ass. "Say goodbye, slut. I want you focused."
"Bye, Markus. I will see yoooooou tomorrow, ok, lover," she moaned.
She dropped the phone on the desk and begged, "Oh god yes, Mr. Stanford, I don't know what you have done to me, but I fucking loooove it."
"You were already a slut, Ms. Allen. I just made sure you got treated like one," I explained.
Clearly getting off from the ass fucking, she moaned, "Oh god yes, I'm your slut."
"And Markus's slut," I corrected.
"Yes, sir. I'll fuck him, I'll suck him, I'll make him popular, all for you, sir, all just to feel your cock in me again and again," she screamed, as another orgasm beginning to build in my little anal-slut.
"Come for me slut, come while I fuck your ass," I demanded, sweat dripping down as I hammered her as hard as humanly possible.
She instantly began rubbing her pussy and begged, "Harder, sir, oh fuck, yes, your cock feels so good in my ass, so fuuuuuucking good!"
"Come now, slut," I demanded, grabbing her hair.
"Oh yes, oh god, oh yes, oh, oh, oh, fuuuuuuuuuck," she bellowed, her scream ricocheting off my walls.
I pulled out, sat on my chair and demanded, "Straddle my cock, slut."
She struggled to stand up, clearly exhausted, but moved towards me. I grabbed her ass and lowered her slowly onto my cock. She whimpered, the new position stretching her ass in a new way. After a couple of minutes of slowly getting used to her new position, she began to ride my cock. Watching one of the most beautiful high school students I have ever met ride my cock in her ass was fucking hot as were her increasing moans. She held on to my desk for balance as she began to bounce on my cock, taking my cock deeper than she had before.
She let out whimpers of pain, but like a trooper, kept up a constant pace on my cock. Slowly her whimpers became moans and she again got animated. "Oh fuck, sir, promise me you will fuck me again. Oh god, I didn't know it could be this good. Fuck, fuck, oh god, you are in me so deep."
Finally getting close, I held her on my lap, my cock buried completely in her. I asked, "Are you ready, slut?"
"God yes," she answered, no idea what I was about to do.
I held onto her shoulders, and I bucked my ass up, making my cock go deeper than anyone would think humanly possible.
Her screams again filled the room. "Oh fuuuuuuuuck, it hurts so good, so fucking good."
I continued the upward thrusts into my slut's ass. Each thrust up had her making mostly indistinguishable sounds. "Aaaaaahh." Another thrust up. "Arrrrrrrrg." Another thrust up. "Oh myyyyyyyyyy." The sexy, screams of pleasure and pain were so hot that my balls were again bubbling, I only wish I could have seen her facial expressions, although my security camera would later entertain me for hours.
I demanded, "Beg for my cum, my slut."
She begged, "Oh sir, shoot your cum up my slut ass. I'm your ass-slut, your cheerleading slut, oh god I'm going to come again."
A few more upward thrusts was all it took before I surprised her by demanding, "On your knees, slut. It is time to coat your face with my cum."
She quickly fell to her knees, her mouth open, your blue eyes staring up at me as I stroked my cock. Her dirty talk continued as she fingered herself. "Mr. Stanford, come on your slut. Cover my face with your cum. I want it, sir, I want it so fuuuuucking bad."
It was too much and I shot my third load of the evening all over her face. Some hit her hair, some her forehead, but most covered her nose, lips and chin. She quickly scooped up my cum and put it in her mouth, like a good slut would, before taking my spent cock back in her mouth.
Finally satisfied, I demanded, "Come again for me, slut."
She instantly fell onto her back and shoved two fingers inside her cunt and pumped herself furiously. In less than a minute, her orgasmic scream again echoed through my office. I watched her twitch and writhes on my floor, oblivious to just how slutty she looked.
Once she recovered, I said, "I assume you won't be getting in any more trouble, Ms. Allen?"
"Oh, no sir," she smiled, still lying on the floor, her legs spread wide open, her face shiny with my cum. "I have learned my lesson."
"Excellent," I smiled, "Of course, I think it will be best to be proactive with you."
"How so, sir?" she asked, her smile so seductive I thought I may get hard again.
"Well, I think for starters, we will meet for weekly counselling every Friday at the same time as today," I suggested.
"I think that is a very good idea, sir. I would hate to regress without proper reminders," she smiled, her fingers still in her cunt.
*****
We continued her discipline every Friday the rest of the school year and she and Markus became the odd couple of the school, but because of her popularity others never questioned her choice and Markus became very popular...even becoming homecoming king at prom.
At prom, with my cum in her ass, after winning prom queen, she introduced me to her mother, who was a popular journalist, a dead ringer for her daughter and, as I recalled, a widow.
A couple of hours later, I deposited a load of cum in Mrs. Allen's ass...but that is a whole another crazy story.