“Kate, I need to see you in my office right after class, and don't you even think about being late. You're in trouble young lady.”
I groaned to myself as I watched Sister Mary Catherine walk away down the hall. I was always in trouble over something and had yet to be expelled from my Catholic school hell, which was my ultimate goal. Drinking, smoking, painting on the gym walls, nothing had done it. I figured that this time maybe I had done enough, just maybe.
Yesterday I had been caught in the top row of the bleachers going down on my friend Shelly. We weren't really lesbians or anything but it was boring with no guys around and girls have needs to. It was my idea to do it in public, both of us were hoping to be sent home. I felt my nipples harden and a rush of heat in my pussy as I let my mind drift to Shelly.
It had been so hot having her lay down on the narrow bench her white cotton panties pulled down to her ankles, and her plaid skirt pushed up over her waist. I was on my knees in front of her, my face buried her her sopping cunt, lapping and sucking all of her juices while she moaned and played with her smallish tits through her white button down shirt.
My mouth had just closed over her erect little clitty and I was getting ready to really get her off when I heard the gasp behind us. Sister Michael Teresa had seen our lewd display and then I felt a sharp pain in my ear. She had a hold of my ear pulling me away from Shelly's cunny.
“Get out of here you little heathens! Go!” her voice was shaky and high pitched, her pretty face was flaming red.
“What's wrong sister?” I had asked sweetly. “Upset we didn't ask you to join, I'll bet you could really eat a pussy. Wanna try?” even Shelly gasped at my audacity and I turned and rushed out before the witch grabbed my ear again.
Yes this time I had really done it. Hopefully I would be on a plane home Friday. My last class, ethics, went by quickly and afterwards I walked quickly, and somewhat excitedly to Sister Mary Catherine's office. She was the headmistress of the school and I had seen the inside of her office more than any other pupil ever.
I walked into the small waiting room and helped myself to a glass of water and some nuts that were on the small reception counter. I had just settled myself into a chair when her office door swung open. She stood in the doorway and looked really pissed. I felt a strange flutter of fear in my stomach as she said my name in her icy voice.
I followed her in and she shut and locked the door behind us. Her eyes were hard but her face maintained the sereneness that was always on it. Her habit was full and perfectly starched, her face, was smooth and without line although I knew she was at least 40. It was hard to guess at her figure with the fullness of the robes but she wasn't heavy and I could tell that her tits were nice and full, just how I liked them. I fought to keep from smirking at my thoughts.
“Well, Kate, you've tried everything to get sent home, and it is the consensus of the other sisters that we do just that. I am not convinced, however, that that is the appropriate course of action. I have something else in mind for you. From now on you will be with me. You will move into my rooms, follow my schedule, and assist with some of the office duties.”
“You will, of course, attend your classes, however, before and after classes your time will belong to me. Now, I am not going to be a difficult taskmaster but I will see to it that you learn to mind yourself young lady. My ways may be a bit well, unorthodox, but I think that you will find them to your liking.”
