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Dance Auditions
by Mellanie Hewlitt (mellaniehewlitt@hotmail.com)
***
A girl in dance class is taught by her instructors how
to concentrate and to "ignore" external distractions.
(MF/F, reluc)
***
Jennifer Garth signed in relief as she perfectly
executed a pirouette and finished the floor ensemble in
arabesque position under the watchful eyes of her
instructor, Nicole Mettraux. It was a hot and humid
summer afternoon and the pretty 22 year old college
dance major was glad to have finished her modern dance
class for the day.
Beads of sweat ran down her face and her grey leotard
was soaked in perspiration. She reached thankfully for
the bottle of Evian mineral water in her bag. However
to her dismay, Madame Mettraux gestured to her from the
grand piano as the last few students stumbled out of
the dance studio.
Madame Mettraux smiled and said "I have some good news
for you; Principal Duxton has seen some of your
rehearsals and has requested that I include you as a
lead dancer in this years performance of Romeo and
Juliet. Of course we are still short listing potential
candidates, but Principal Duxton has requested to have
a private discussion with you on your dance career, he
will be along momentarily and would also like you to
show him your favorite ensemble."
Jennifer was filled with utter dismay by the news. In
the few months she had joined the dance academy, she
had already heard of Principal Duxton's reputation as a
dirty old man with an insatiable appetite for sweet
young dancers. She had done her best to stay out of the
old lecher's path, but this was particularly difficult
as Principal Duxton often dropped into her dance
workshops unannounced to "inspect" the class. The fact
that she was an extremely pretty brunette, with a
petite figure and long graceful limbs, and supple firm
small breasts, also did not help.
"What's wrong my child, you do not seem at all please
with this news" noted Madame Mettrraux, "even if you do
not like Principal Duxton, I would advise you to try to
please him, as he has many friends in high places, this
is your final year with us and I am sure you would like
your career to start with a reputable dance company"
This was a simple truth that Jennifer had to
acknowledge, getting work as a dancer was never easy
even though she knew she had good grades and technique.
"Of cause I will meet Principal Duxton, it is just that
I have had 3 classes this afternoon and am quite tired"
"That's a good girl, Principal Duxton only wants a
quick discussion, I have to go to studio 6 now so
please wait for him here" With that Madame Mettraux
left the studio. The dance studio suddenly felt very
cold and empty as Jennifer proceeded to the bar to
stretch her sore and aching muscles. The minutes ticked
by…..and with a start she realized that Principal
Duxton had quietly entered the studio and was staring
back at her in the mirror.
"Good morning Jennifer I take it Madame Mettraux has
briefed you of our meeting?" croaked the 62 year old as
he gazed unwaveringly at Jennifer. Getting a silent nod
from her he approached and took her by the arm to the
center of the dance floor.
"I would like to see some of your floor and center
work, just do the same pieces you did this morning in
class, I am sure your technique is perfect but this is
just a formality"
Jennifer was very self-conscious as she awkwardly went
through the routine; Principal Duxton retired to the
edge of the dance floor and watched silently. After ten
minutes, thoroughly soaked in perspiration, he
interrupted….
"It is a very hot and humid summer afternoon Jennifer,
so I have no objections if you wish to remove your
tights." Jennifer protested but the principal insisted,
"You will be a lot more comfortable."
Jennifer unwillingly stripped herself of her tights and
handed it to the Principal's eagerly outstretched
hands. After several minutes Principal Duxton again
interrupted, "your arabesque is almost but not quite
perfect, come let me correct your form"
As Jennifer maintained the uncomfortable and precarious
position, he approached and placed both hands on her
now bare lower legs, adjusting her standing led,
brushing up her bare standing leg. It was an unbearably
long moment, as the principal's hands lingered around
her crotch, and then traveled to her chest. He inched
even closer and said "you have the potential to be a
great dancer, if you are willing to make some minute
sacrifices, are you ready to put in more effort though"
Jennifer silently nodded. She had mentally prepared
herself to tolerate what ever perversions the old
lecher desired; it was a competitive world and she new
that many female dancers often slept their way to the
top.
The old Principal smiled and became more bold as he
gently massaged each breast, "May I suggest that you
also remove your leotard please." Jennifer obeyed, she
was now dancing only in her bra and panties, her face
was strangely flushed and she was acutely aware as the
Principal openly leered at her breasts and panties as
she sank into a perfect split with both arms held
forward.
"Hold that position, let me examine your spilt closer,"
he eagerly sat down on the floor beside her and
pretended to adjust her foot, slowly his hands drifted
from her right ankle and made its way up along her
inner thighs where the tender soft flesh was warmer and
more moist. Suddenly Jennifer felt a tickling session
as she looked down to see that Duxton had peeled her
panties to one side and was gently using his index
finger to explore her vagina. She shuddered
involuntarily and he noticed…."hold this perfect split
position, do not move, and be disciplined!"
Ever so slowly and gently he continued to explore the
increasingly moist folds of her vagina. Whilst she was
utterly revolted and repulsed by the old pervert,
Jennifer could not suppress the rush of warmth that was
quickly invading her lower body. She felt flushed and
her skin broke into goose bumps. She closed her eyes
and tried to block out the sinful sensations.
Then the fingers were gone and she felt her long black
hair cascade to her waist her hair pin was removed. By
now Principal Duxton no longer masked his desires; he
unhooked her bra and stared at the firm young breasts
that were perfectly capped with small nipples. He
roughly pushed Jennifer from her split position on to
her back and climbed eagerly over her raising both her
arms and clamping them above her head.
Almost hungrily he buried his bearded face on the now
exposed tender flesh of her left under arms and slowly
kissed the length of her arms, moving slowly to her
hairless armpits, he lingered there and kissed the
sensitive flesh there, Jennifer shuddered again as his
beard pricked and tickled her armpit, but he held both
arms firmly above her head…"oh how tender and fragrant
you are, did you just shave?"
"I don't have to" Jennifer replied disgustedly, which
invoked a more excited response from the old Principal
as he moved his mouth and nostrils from her armpit to
her left breast. He paused awhile and noted the fine
beads of perspiration that covered the flawless white
and smooth skin and without hesitation proceeded to
hungrily lap up the salty beads of sweat. With relish,
he proceeded to suck the left nipple, and then the
right….leaving a trail of sticky saliva across
Jennifer's already damp skin. Again and again he sucked
each nipple until both her hard and erect.
By now Jennifer felt like her whole body had turned to
jelly. She could also feel something small poking at
her stomach and realized there was a bulge at the front
of the Principal's trousers. He had moved down her body
and she was shocked to realize that it was now Madame
Mettraux who was anchoring her arms above her head with
one hand and gently teasing each nipple with the other.
Principal Duxton roughly raised both her legs and
removed her panties. Jennifer was now totally naked
save for her ballet shoes and legwarmers.
Jennifer looked down to see that Principal Duxton had
raised and spread open both her legs and was staring
hungrily between her legs. She could feel his fingers
as he again explored the moist folds of her vagina.
This time he buried his face in her right inner kneecap
and covered the skin in kisses, working slowly towards
her vagina. He paused for a while and then stuck his
tongue deep within Jennifer's moist sensitive folds,
lapping hungrily.
Jennifer could feel an irresistible tide building
within her. Madam Mettraux mean while had also turned
her attention to hungrily sucking each of Jennifer's
already erect nipples. Bolts of electricity seared
through her twitching body as Jennifer's senses were
overwhelmed by the new sensations that assaulted her.
The abuse continued endlessly and unbearably, and then
Principal Duxton's tongue found Jennifer's distended
and erect clitoris. He gently flicked the tip of his
tongue over the hard pink little nub, again and again.
Jennifer arched her back as the first wave of orgasm
swept through her body. As her back lifted in spasms,
Madame Mettraux bit down hard on first the left nipple
and then the right nipple. The shooting pain seemed to
lift her orgasm to a higher plane.
Jennifer turned her head from side to side trying to
block out the waves of pleasure that bathed her body.
As the waves slowly receded, she felt all the muscles
in her body suddenly drained of energy. Principal
smiled at Madame Mettraux "Aahhh, this one is very
special as she is unbroken, lets proceed with her
lesson."
With a shock Jennifer felt the old Principal part her
tired legs. "Please," she said. "I cannot continue."
Principal Duxton replied "Jennifer, you will be
surprised what your beautiful body is capable of."
With that he sank between her legs again and gently
blew on her clitoris, after the first orgasm it was
still painfully sensitive and reacted instantaneously
to the tickling air. Again and again he blew on the nub
whilst Madame Mettraux gently played with Jennifer's
tits, twitching each one between her fingers.
Jennifer could feel a rush of warmth returning between
her legs. The sweet torment was almost unbearable.
"Please, don't tease me," she cried weakly.
The Principal suddenly stood up and removed three small
pink vibrators from his pockets. Madame Mettraux took
two and applied them to Jennifer's erect tits; the
Principal positioned the third one directly on
Jennifer's clitoris. "Now!" was all he said and they
flipped a switch.
As all three vibrators came to life, Jennifer's tired
body was engulfed in a fresh wave of sensations. The
teasing of her tits and her clitoris simultaneously
overwhelmed her unaccustomed senses. She could not
resist and it seemed like all her legs and arms had
turned to lead.
Suddenly she flinched violently as she felt a warm soft
tongue tickling her arse. She could feel an almost dewy
substance trickling from her open vagina down toward
her anus, and Duxton was lapping it all up. With a free
hand he unzipped his trousers and out sprang an
enormous erection. In spite of his advanced years
Principal Duxton still maintained a penis of immense
size. The top of the penis was capped by a small drop
of transparent liquid mucus.
Principal Duxton applied his throbbing member to
Jennifer's vagina. Entry was painless as the sensitive
hole was already liberally coated with Jennifer's own
nectar, but the organ still threatened to stretch and
tear the small tight and pink hole. Slowly, inch by
inch he continued until the giant organ disappeared
completely.
Jennifer could feel her vagina stretched to its limit
and moaned, in pain as well as pleasure as her vagina
expanded to accommodate the monster. Principal Duxton
withdrew the organ and then rammed it in to the hilt
suddenly, Jennifer almost felt a tearing sensation and
the sharp pain seemed to add to the wave of pleasure
that was urgently accumulating between her legs. Again
and again the old Principal rammed his organ into her,
Jennifer lost all sense of time.
Suddenly when they were all slippery with sweat and it
seemed she could not take anymore, Jennifer felt the
great dam burst, so intense was her orgasm she felt
that her vagina was turning itself inside out. As
Jennifer's vagina contracted spasmodically around his
immense organ, Principal Duxton quickly withdrew and
shot his load over Jennifer's breast, collapsing
finally on top of Jennifer.
After long minutes the old Principal reluctantly pushed
himself off Jennifer and said; "I think Jennifer that
you will have no problems with your auditions for the
lead dance position, but graduation is still many
months away so I would advise you to keep up your good
work"
Jennifer was too tired to respond as she lay in
blissful oblivion...
-THE END-
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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