Girl crazed counselor

CHAPTER SEVEN

Later that same year Emmylou Mumm returned to Miss Richardson's office. The blonde woman was very pleased to see the little girl she had seduced months before.

"I just dropped by to thank you for teaching me how to be a sexual being," Emmylou said. "I would still be a lonesome virgin if it weren't for you."

"It was nothing, Emmylou. So how has your social life been going? Have you had a lot of boyfriends? Girlfriends?" Miss Richardson asked.

"Just boyfriends so far, with the exception of you, of course. I don't have the guts to approach a girl. What if she was completely straight and got all bent out of shape about that."

"You will find that it is easier to tell who is who after you get out of high school, Emmylou," Miss Richardson said. She had a big smile on her face.

"I hope so. Hey, did you hear the news. They caught the guy that raped Melinda Madison. Over in Aven High, they got him when he tried to attack another girl and a janitor caught him."

"I'm so glad to hear that Emmylou. No one could relax as long as there was a chance that there was a madman among us," Miss Richardson said.

"I know it was a load off my mind. I suppose I can stop carrying mace around in my purse now," Emmylou said with a relieved laugh.

"You better hold onto your mace, Emmylou. There are lots of guys where that one came from. A girl can never be too careful," Miss Richardson said.

"I guess you're right. I came in here for another reason, actually. I really want to talk to you about something, something personal."

"There's no point in keeping secrets from a lover," Miss Richardson said. The little girl was getting fidgety in her chair. Miss Richardson felt quite calm – with the exception of a small tingling in between her thighs.

"Have you ever had, I don't know, like anal desires?" Emmylou asked.

"I have. I sometimes penetrate myself there with a dildo."

"Wow, am I glad to hear that!" Emmylou said with a sigh.

"What's the big deal about that?" Miss Richardson asked.

"First of all, I was starting to think I was some sort of pervert."

"Why would you think that. You are such a sweet girl."

"It was the boys who were making me feel that way, Miss Richardson."

"You asked them to fuck you in the ass and they refused?"

"That's right."

"I don't believe it. You would think they would hop at the chance."

"One guy told me it reminded him of what fags do," Emmylou said.

"Me thinks he doth protest too much," Miss Richardson said.

"I've decided not to see that guy anymore," Emmylou said.

"I certainly hope you have been careful with these boys."

"Oh yes. If they won't wear a rubber I won't fuck."

"Good girl. So you still have your ass cherry, huh?"

"Yeah, and my bowels ache to be reamed so very badly."

"Luckily for you, I happen to be an expert at busting ass cherries," Miss Richardson said with a knowing laugh.

"Miss Richardson, I was hoping you would say that," Emmylou said.

"You just dropped in to thank me, right!" Miss Richardson giggled.

"Yeah, well maybe I had another motive," Emmylou said slyly.

"Why don't you come home with me. I'll cook us a meal," Miss Richardson said.

"I remember when you popped my pussy cherry," Emmylou said with a blush.

"I hope you remember it fondly," Miss Richardson said, tilting her head a little to one side.

"I wish you had a real cock. You were meant to be a man," Emmylou said.

"I was meant to be a lesbian. I play with the cards I was dealt."

"With the help of a big black rubber dildo of course," Emmylou said.

"Score one for you. I'll meet you after school we'll walk home. I didn't take my car. It was such a beautiful day. Okie-dokie. I am really looking forward to it, Miss Richardson."

Emmylou Mumm was naked on Miss Richardson's bed on her belly. The pillows had been removed from the bed. The little girl's cheek was on the bedspread.

Emmylou's hands were folded above her head and her elbows were pointing in opposite directions. She could feel the flame of desire in her bung.

Emmylou could feel the intensity of her anal horniness growing worse by the second. She could feel the desire moving inward from the throbbing mouth of her rectum.

Emmylou could feel the desire spreading to fill her sphincter muscle and then her colon. The craving moved into the pit of her bowels.

Emmylou could feel the desire spreading right up into her smelliest core. The little girl thought of Miss Richardson's dildo, and how deeply it would penetrate. She knew that her internal passageway would have to stretch to take the rubber pole. There would be pain but it would be delicious pain. Emmylou was reminded of the way her libido was first awakened in that apartment.

"Oh my ass is so hot. Spank me a little, just enough to make it hurt a little," Emmylou said. Miss Richardson smacked that tiny ass three times, and they both enjoyed this very much. Her ass cheeks reddened a little bit. Emmylou liked the way the spanking made her buttocks tingle and sting.

"The key to getting fucked in the ass is relaxation."

"I'm relaxed. I don't have a tense muscle in my body."

"Still, I think we should start with a massage," Miss Richardson said.

"Are you going to smear Crisco all over me?" Emmylou asked.

"I have something that is better than that," Miss Richardson said.

"Butter?" Emmylou asked, lifting her head from the bed briefly.

"No, a finely scented oil imported from India," Miss Richardson said.

"I understand that the Indians are heavily into sex," Emmylou said.

"That's why there are so many Indians. I'll get the oil," Miss Richardson replied.

Miss Richardson returned to the bed. She was naked too. The dildo had already been removed from the closet and from its cardboard shoebox.

The dildo was resting on the night table next to the head of the bed beside the lamp where it could be reached easily by the beautiful blonde.

Miss Richardson poured a plentiful amount of oil into her palm and began to caress Emmylou's shoulders. She rubbed down the arms to the hands. She rubbed her oily fingers in between the little girl's digits. She massaged up and down the back, in between the shoulder blades, along either side of the spine, all the way from the nape of the neck to the top of the ass crack. Miss Richardson pressed on all of the little bumps in the little girl's spine, and Emmylou could feel a little bit of tension turning to liquid and flowing from her with each bump the beautiful blonde touched. The muscles at the small of Emmylou's back were kneaded sensuously by Miss Richardson's knowing hands.

Emmylou, naturally enough, wanted the woman to start caressing her ass. Instead the woman skipped her ass and began to massage the backs of her thighs instead.

She tickled lightly at the backs of the little girl's knees. Miss Richardson massaged the calves, the ankles, the feet. The beautiful blonde ran her oily fingers back and forth in between the little girl's chubby toes. Only then did the woman begin to stroke the girl's ass. Emmylou shuddered with her pleasure.

"So good," Emmylou said.

"Shhhhhh," Miss Richardson replied. The blonde tugged the little girl's ass cheeks open and poured fresh oil at the top of the crack.

The force of gravity drew the oil down into the cleavage between Emmylou's buttocks – right over the throbbing mouth of her rectum.

Right down into her pussy.

The asshole sucked some of that oil up inside as it rolled past. Miss Richardson held the ass cheeks open with her left hand while rubbing her right fingertips up and down the crack, from the small of the little girl's back to the base of her pussy. Miss Richardson eased her finger up inside the little girl's anus and Emmylou could tell right away that this was only a tease. Sure, it felt good. But it was next to insignificant when compared to the pleasure and pain she knew she would feel while being brutally buggered by a black rubber dildo.

The finger up her fanny only worked as a catalyst to enhance her anal craving. The girl moaned and pressed upward with her buttocks. She could feel the woman's third knuckle grinding at her throbbing nether eye.

"I need to get balled up the ass so bad. Strap that thing on, Miss Richardson. I can't wait very much longer," Emmylou said.

"You are so different from the girl who came in my office wondering what it was like to be kissed."

"And I have you to thank for that," Emmylou said. Miss Richardson began to work her finger in and out of the little girl's bung. The muscles tugged at her fucking finger.

"I can't take that much of the credit," Miss Richardson said humbly.

"I am a better person now. I am a happier person," Emmylou said.

"I'm glad to hear that. Let me put on the dildo," Miss Richardson said.

"YEA!" Emmylou exclaimed enthusiastically.

Miss Richardson pulled her finger out of the little girl's asshole, fetched the dildo, strapped it on, and returned to the bed. She sat so that the tip of the rubber pole was pointing upward toward the ceiling of her bedroom.

"Get up on your elbows and your knees, Emmylou. That's it, keep your forearms flat on the bed. Palms too. Arch your back. Get your ass up in the air. Move your knees as far apart on the bedspread as you can get them."

Emmylou got into position and Miss Richardson watched as the little girl developed a delicious curve at the small of her back, leading up to the roundness of her sweet little fanny cheeks.

The buttocks were still a little red from the hard spanking she had received. Miss Richardson moved to a kneeling position at the little girl's rear. She kept her back straight.

Miss Richardson poured fresh oil into the palm of her hand thoroughly lubricated the dildo she was wearing. She adjusted the pole for a moment – just to make sure the base was pressed securely against her clitoris.

Miss Richardson pulled the little girl's ass cheeks apart as far as they would go with her left hand. She stretched the halves open until the skin between them was tight. She used her other hand to guide the tip of the ersatz cock to the hole. She slid the oily tip up and down the ass crack – and Emmylou shivered violently each and every time the rubber touched the throbbing mucous membranes at the outer rim of her tightest passageway.

Miss Richardson remembered the first time she took a dildo up her ass. The fake cock had not been nearly as long or thick as the one she was using on Emmylou. She remembered how much it had hurt. She hadn't cared for it – and lied to Emmylou about her anal desire. Miss Richardson knew how to dish it out, one could say, but she couldn't take it. She could pitch but she couldn't catch when it came to ass fucking with strap on dildos.

Miss Richardson pressed the blunt tip of the dildo against the little girl's asshole and kept it there. She tensed her ass cheeks and began to push. After a pause – during which nothing happened at all, the little girl could feel the ring of sphincter muscle opening – or rather being opened by the dildo. The tip of the rubber pole pushed right up past the tight tubular sphincter muscle – right up into the softer and more elastic flesh of her colon. The little girl could tell that the beautiful blonde woman was not going to stop pushing forward with her feminine lower torso until each and every inch of that rubber prick was up inside her bowels. She could feel sharp pains as the woman pushed deeper. She could tell that there were spots where the internal walls were being stretched too far. She was tearing inside and she could feel the blood oozing from those recently opened wound. For the second time Miss Richardson had drawn blood inside the little girl's body with that huge rubber tool. The little girl could once again feel herself being touched in places she would not have thought could be reached from the outside. She could feel the rubber pole scratching the itch of anal desire inside her bowels for the first time in her life. She could tell that the rubber pole would not have to stroke that magic spot up inside her fanny for very long at all before something splendid was going to happen. She could tell that she was going to experience joy unlike any she had ever known before. The little girl correctly assumed that she was going to orgasm while being buggered – and she could tell somehow that the come would have little or nothing to do with either her clitoris or her inner cunt. She was going to come inside her ass – and Emmylou figured she wouldn't even have believed that such a thing was possible unless her body told her it was about to happen to her.

Now that the dildo was all the way in Miss Richardson did not have to worry about holding Emmylou's ass cheeks open anymore. She held the girl by the sides of the hips. She would tug at the little girl's ass each time she stabbed forward with her loins, and she would use Emmylou's hips as leverage to aid the brutal buggery.

She pulled out slowly and looked down. Miss Richardson could see the dildo pulling out. She could see the rectum stretching outward as well. There was a frightening moment or two when the little girl feared her asshole was going to come popping right out of the cleavage between her ass cheeks. She could feel the woman easing the dildo out do that just the tip was inside. She paused. The little girl wanted to feel the entire length of that dildo stab up her butt in one fell swoop – and she didn't give a shit how much it made her bleed. She was disappointed when Miss Richardson eased the dildo in just as slowly the second time as she had the first.

She fucked with a smooth steady motion, making the little girl's anal anxiety grow slowly. At this rate Miss Richardson would have to fuck the little girl for a long time to make her colon spastic. Then the beautiful blonde rapidly picked up the pace of the fuck. Each stab brought a new height to the little girl's combined pleasure and pain.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Deeper! Deeper! Fuck me deeper! Drive it! Drive it hard! Deeper and deeper into my asshole! Make me come inside my ass! I need it!I'll die unless you make me come in my hot asshole! Miss Richardson! Fuck faster!Faster still! Fuck me as hard and fast as you can!"

Then the little girl did begin to come inside her ass, and once that blissful anal orgasm started, Emmylou thought it was never going to stop. She could feel her insides going berserk with her pleasure. She could feel her internal ass being lubricated for this savage sodomy by a combination of the finely scented oil and her own blood. She could feel a little trickle of blood running from her bruised and grossly stretched asshole down into the base of her wet cunt.

Miss Richardson's clitoris was swollen so that it looked like the head of a baby boy's cock against the bumps at the base of the rubber dong.

"Ccccoooommmmiiiinnnngggg!!!" Emmylou screamed.

Just the sound of the ecstasy in the little girl's voice was enough to trigger the blonde woman's climax. She rammed the whole dildo up the little girl's backdoor hole. She reached under Emmylou's body and took her tits in her hands. She had one breast in each palm with her fingers spread open. Miss Richardson could feel the little girl's nipples throbbing precisely against the centers of her palms. The little girl could feel the older woman's blonde pubic patch pressed flat against the very top of the crack of her ass. Their inner cunt lips were touching, smooching one might say.

Miss Richardson rubbed her love button furiously against the base of the ebony tool so that they could orgasm together. She removed her right hand from the little girl's right tit.

Miss Richardson ran her fingers quickly down the underside of the little girl's body, over her belly and her abdomen, through her pubies, to the wet pink slit.

Miss Richardson had no trouble finding the little girl's swollen clit. There was nothing subtle about the way the blonde woman stimulated the little girl's poontang at that moment.

Miss Richardson pressed the teenager's little man in the boat practically flat against the base of her pubic bone.

Miss Richardson worked her finger back and forth across that fiery bulb as hard and fast as she could.

Emmylou could feel her clit spasming, followed by an explosion that filled her entire cunt. The little girl felt as if she were coming twice simultaneously. She seriously felt as if she were coming in her ass and her cunt at the same time. The woman was teaching her about mind-boggling pleasures. There was no comparison between Miss Richardson and the boys the little girl dated, as far as skill as a lover was concerned. The beautiful blonde woman was in a league by herself as far as the little girl was concerned. Then the passion was spent.

Miss Richardson pulled the dildo all the way out.

The older woman knew the rubber pole would be uncomfortable up the little girl's ass now that her passion was appeased.

It occurred to the little girl that her asshole had been stretched open further than it had ever been stretched before.

She knew that the dildo was thicker than anything that had ever been forced out of that pink hole.

She knew this for a fact. She would have remembered a turd that was as thick as the rubber dong that had just reamed her until she was bloody.

"I hope I didn't hurt you too badly," Miss Richardson said. There was an element of truth in this. Miss Richardson liked Emmylou and did not feel the same combination of lust and ire that she felt over Sandy.

"Oh no, it felt very good. Is there very much blood. I don't want to look."

"Not much. You just relax on your belly and I'll clean up."

"You must be the best lover in the whole wide world," Emmylou said.

"I doubt it. I might be in the top ten, though," Miss Richardson said.

The woman left the room and went down the hall to the bathroom. Emmylou could hear her singing a happy tune.

In the bathroom the older woman removed her bloody dildo and washed it thoroughly with soap and hot water in the sink.

She then moistened a washcloth and returned to the bedroom. She wiped the blood from the backs of the little girl's thighs and from the cheeks of her ass.

She had Emmylou lift her loins from the bed a few inches so she could use the damp washcloth to wipe the blood from the little girl's pussy, and, finally, out of the sweet crack of her ass. The older woman was very gentle as she wiped the little girl's ass for her, because she knew how sore the anus was after the buggery.

"I have an idea," Miss Richardson said.

"What's that?"

"Let's take a nice hot bath together."

"Can we kiss and soap each other up and stuff?"

"We can do whatever your little heart desires."

"Do you like bubble bath?" Emmylou asked.

"I wouldn't bathe any other way," Miss Richardson exclaimed.

"I hope you like the water steamy hot," Emmylou said.

"So hot that it steams up the mirrors," Miss Richardson said.

"Oh, Miss Richardson, we have so many things in common!"

"Do you think you will be able to walk to the bathroom on your own?"

"I think so. My legs feel a little shaky. But I think they are strong enough."

"Let me take your hand and help you up off the bed," Miss Richardson said.

"Thank, lover." And so they walked hand in hand to the john.

"So now I have been fucked in all three of my holes," Emmylou said.

"I guess the boy's in town taught you how to give blow jobs."

"Oh, Miss Richardson, I can do better than that," Emmylou said.

"I'm afraid I don't understand what you mean," Miss Richardson said.

"This one guy Charlie taught me how to give deep throat."

"You mean that you let him fuck your face?" Miss Richardson asked.

"Uh huh. He drove his cock all the way down into my gullet."

"You mean, so that his balls were on your chin?" Miss Richardson asked.

"That's right, and my nose was shoved into his pubies."

"Wow. Didn't that hurt you badly?" Miss Richardson asked.

"I gagged and cried at first, but then it stopped and I liked it."

"You must have gained control of your throat muscles."

"I guess so. I think the muscles stopped gagging because they were exhausted."

"It doesn't sound at all pleasant, Emmylou," Miss Richardson said.

"I liked it. I felt like a sword-swallower in the circus."

"Did you let him come in your mouth and everything?" Miss Richardson asked.

"Of course. All the boys make me swallow their come," Emmylou said.

"I never did know very much about boys, you know," Miss Richardson said.

"Oh yeah, that's right. I forgot. You only swing one way," Emmylou said.

"Your vocabulary has certainly broadened since we first spoke about all of this."

"I decided that I always wanted to be a swinger, deep down inside."

"I guess if there is a libertine inside you, she will emerge sooner or later."

"I said that first time when we were together that I wanted to learn everything there was to know about sex."

"You still feel that way, I presume," Miss Richardson said. The tub was filling with water and white bubbles.

"Oh yes! The more I learn the more I find there is to learn."

"That's true with everything, Emmylou. Is that enough water for you?"

"Perfect. The water level will go up when we both get in," Emmylou said. And so they both got in the tub together facing one another. They sat up in the tub with their knees out of the water and parted. They began to throw palms full of bubbles at one another. Soon there were bubbles floating all around the bathroom and they were both giggling as if they were a good deal younger than they actually were.

Then the older woman fetched a bar of soap. She soaped up the little girl's tits and then massaged those youthful globes. The nipples were hard and erect. The blonde woman lowered her face to the little girl's bosom and began to sensuously kiss both of those tits. She licked and sucked at the nipples and the little girl could feel all of the mucous membranes in between her legs rapidly swelling toward full engorgement.

The little girl could feel her clit once again peeking out from under its foreskin. The natural lubrication that dribbled from her cunt was lost in the bath water somewhere.

They rubbed at each other's thighs. They tongue kissed sensuously. They found each other's pussies with their fingers underneath the steamy and soapy water. They rubbed up and down each other's slashes – and then, at the exact same time, they began to diddle each other's clit.