Summer School, part 1
By Madcat
The girls take charge.


Jeff stared at paper posted on the wall. It was an "F" in calculus. No doubt
about it. The first time ever he has flunked a class and his entire junior
year in college was now in jeopardy. His head started to spin. This might be
enough for his folks to pull their financial support. Jeff's college days
looked like they may come to a premature conclusion.

But Jeff was smart. He quickly developed a plan. If he could pass calculus in
the summer, then he could keep his fall schedule. Summer school was cheap
enough that he could work his way thru. The folks would never have to know
about the Flag.

Getting signed for class up was easy. Finding a place to live proved more
difficult. Everybody he new from the dorm was headed home for the summer and
he could not get university housing at this late hour. Finally he heard about
a group of students renting a house. They needed a 4th person. Jeff thought
these people strange but the price was right. He jumped at the chance:

His new roommates were:

Jenna - a petite blond with fair skin. Known for her wanton sexual appetites,
she had a reputation for doing every guy in the dorm except for Jeff. He did
not find her physically attractive and didn't care for her aggressive
personality.

Steve - Jenna's boyfriend. He tried to make up for his short stature (5-4) by
being as loud as possible. Any boy who tried to go steady with Jenna had a
screw loose.

Tonya - a statuesque black girl. She stood six feet tall and had a trim,
athletic body. She had a great figure and just enough African heritage to give
her perfect brown skin. Jeff barely knew her. She seemed sweet and shy. Rumor
had it that she had a long distance beau.

The first few weeks at the new house went by uneventfully. Everyone settled
into a dull routine based on their own busy schedules. Jeff spent most of his
time at the library or work. The house had no air conditioning and turned into
a sauna during the day. Due to the heat most of the roommates went about their
business in various states of undress. Jenna tried a couple of times to put
the moves on Jeff but he resisted. Despite the fact that he was in the middle
of a dry spell, he simply wasn't interested.

Tonya presented a different problem. Jeff found her long, lean body
irresistible. She often paraded around the house in nothing but short shorts
and a tube top that left little to the imagination. Jeff tried to flirt with
her as much as possible but got nowhere. It looked like a frustrating summer.

Things changed dramatically one hot night. Jeff sat quietly watching TV in the
living room after a hard evening at the restaurant. Oddly enough, Steve had
cleaned the house that afternoon so things looked neat and orderly. It was
Jeff's turn to wash dishes but he blew that off. He rarely ate at the house
and it did not seem fair that he should wash everyone's dishes.

Tonya and Jenna entered the room together. Naturally, Jeff's eyes tracked
Tonya across the room. She wore a black sports bra and an athletic bikini
bottom. Jenna had on shorts and a white blouse that barely registered with
pre-occupied male.

Much to Jeff's surprise the girls stopped in front of the Lazy Boy blocking
Jeff's view of the TV. Jeff didn't care, he'd much rather watch Tonya. "Hi" he
said in his coolest voice.

"We have a problem, Jeff" Jenna spoke up.

Jeff didn't like her tone. "Oh ya, what's that." He replied.

"You are slacking off around the house. You never clean and your dishes are
still sitting in the sink."

"About those ... " he started but Jenna cut him off.

"Tonya and I have decided to give you a list of chores to do every day. If you
don't do them to our satisfaction, like today, you will be spanked."

"That's funny" Jeff laughed. The whole idea sounded ridiculous. They had to be
joking.

"No, it's not funny." Jenna said sternly. " We went thru this with Steve last
night and now it's your turn. Tonya and I are tired of doing all the work
around here. Now come to the couch and get your first 10 whacks. Then go do
your dishes."

They were serious! He noticed that Jenna had a hair brush in her hand. Time to
put these girls in their place. He was a tall, strong lad and had no intention
of submitting to a spanking.

Jeff stood up and towered over Jenna. "You're crazy. I'm going to bed. Do your
own damn dishes." He said loudly.

He turned to go upstairs and found Tonya blocking his path. She spoke for the
first time. "Do what she says Jeff. I don't want to hurt you."

Jeff shook his head. He could not comprehend being threatened by a hot chick
in a bikini. Even though they were roughly the same size, Jeff thought he
would have no problem moving Tonya out of the way.

"Jeff, you have two choices. One, you come over and take your spanking like a
man or Tonya forces you to. Its up to you." Jenna said.

"Excuse me." Jeff said as he tried to step past Tonya. She moved directly in
front of him so that her large breasts touched his. He found himself getting
turned on by the contact. Jeff wore only a pair of loose shorts with nothing
underneath due to the heat. This added to his rising excitement.

"Last chance." Tonya said. The dangerous look in her eye scared Jeff just a
little.

"Move now." Jeff told Tonya trying to intimidate his way past her. It didn't
work. Tonya gave Jeff a two handed push that knocked him off his feet. He
landed a couple feet from the couch, surprised, but undamaged.

Things started to go wrong for Jeff as soon as he stood up. His loose shorts
fell a couple of inches threatening to expose him. Only his current state of
excitement kept them from falling all the way. Just as he grabbed his shorts
to pull'em back up Tonya got him in a bear hug. He reflexively let go of the
shorts and clasped Tonya's arms. When Tonya lifted Jeff off the ground, his
fig leaf fell to the floor.

Worse, Jeff found he could not break Tonya's hold. Her muscles felt like
coiled steel. He struggled to no avail against her. Jeff felt his rapidly
expanding manhood pressing against her firm stomach.

He whispered into Tonya's ear, "Err, my shorts fell off. Could you let me go
so that I can put them on?"

"Don't worry, honey. You won't need them." She whispered back. "Are you ready
for that spanking now or do you want to wrestle a little more."

Jeff still could not comprehend that Tonya was beating him. His mind
rationalized away the fact she had stripped him naked and had him totally
under her control. She had surprised him. Now, if he could just get loose,
then he could turn the tables on her and maybe get some pay back on these
upstart females.

"OK, put me down. You win." He responded.

Tonya complied, seemly happy that no further violence would be required. But
Jeff had other ideas. As soon as she let him go, he slipped his arms under
hers and put the bear hug on Tonya. With a grunt he lifted her off the ground.

"Lets see how you like it, HONEY." He said with a laugh. His confidence
quickly disappeared. He had trouble keeping the hold. Tonya seemed to weigh a
ton. Finally she reached behind her and unclasped his hands. Tonya dropped the
floor and slipped out of his grasp.

Inconceivable! She had escaped. But Jeff had no time to ponder his impending
doom. Tonya grabbed his left arm and twisted him around. Before he could
resist, she forced him to his knees so that he was facing Jenna. His left arm
was pinned painfully behind his back.

"Submit!" Tonya commanded as she applied more pressure to his arm.

Jeff had no choice. He was beat. He struggled to regain his footing but Tonya
easily kept him down all the while increasing pressure on the arm.

"OK, I submit." He cried out, no longer able to cope with the pain.

"Can I trust you this time?" Tonya said. But she already knew the answer. She
could hear the desperation in his voice. She relaxed her grip on his arm
slightly but kept him firmly under her control.

"Yes, please, I'll be good. I'll take the spanking." He blurted out. A part of
him could not understand his submission.

Jeff looked up to see Jenna's evil smile. She was enjoying this immensely. She
now had complete control over a male who had rebuffed her advances.

"Here's the deal. You'll do your chores as I explained earlier. Plus, you will
do anything, I repeat anything, that Tonya or I tell you. Get it?" Jenna
explained.

Jeff nodded. His heart sank. He knew what she meant by "anything".

"Any disobedience will be severely punished. Next time Tonya might not be so
gentle."

Jeff could see that Jenna's eyes were taking in every inch of his nudity.
Adding to his humiliation was his state of arousal. He had never experienced
this degree of excitement before.

Jenna sat on the couch, legs together and commanded him to come over. Tonya
let him up and he sheepishly walked to the couch. His shorts were nowhere to
be seen. He wanted desperately to cover himself up. When got to within arm's
reach, Jenna grabbed his manhood and guided him into position over her knees.

Whack! The hair brush landed on his exposed butt. The pain was minimal but the
pleasure exquisite. Jeff's dry spell was catching up to him at the worst time.

Thankfully, Tonya begged off. "I'll leave you to Jenna's tender mercies."
Tonya joked as she glided up the stairs. "Be good."

Jeff looked up to see Steve sitting on the stairs watching. For a moment Jeff
thought he might be rescued. Then reality set in with the next Whack! Steve
was naked and his face wore a mask of silent compassion. Tonya passed him by
with a simple pat on the head. Jeff realized that Steve would have absolutely
no chance against Tonya and had already experience his corporal initiation.
It's as if Jeff had entered a brave world new where women ruled and men had
been demoted to playthings.

The seventh Whack! was more than Jeff could take. He exploded all over Jenna's
leg. She felt the spasms and pushed Jeff to the floor.

Surprisingly, Jenna asked him nicely to get a towel and clean up. Jeff hurried
to obey. He desperately wanted this to be over. When he returned to the couch,
Jenna spread her legs provocatively. She proceed feel Jeff up as he cleaned
his mess. They proceeded to play a little game. Jenna would claim he missed a
spot and he would obediently wipe it. Each spot was closer and closer to her
pleasure nexus.

Finally she said, "You may need to lick this spot. Its dry."

She was testing Jeff to see how far she could push him. He hesitated. Steve
was still watching. How could he do this.

Jenna made up his mind for him. "Do I need to call Tonya?" She said still
smiling.

Jeff obeyed and began to lick. Jenna grabbed the top of his head and forced
him deeper. He did not resist.

After a few seconds Jenna pushed his head back. "Whoa, boy, whoa. We can get
into this later. Time for you to do dishes."

Jeff hurried to the sink, anything to get away from this evil lady. But he
dreaded what the future would bring. He had failed the test.

The dishes allowed him to forget this night's humiliation for a while as he
concentrated on the job. The fact that he was still naked was his only
reminder. He almost finished the last dish when Tonya entered the kitchen. She
wore only a loose T-shirt that failed to cover her red panties. Despite his
strong attraction to her, she was the last person Jeff wanted to see at the
moment.

"How are you feeling?" she asked in a sweet voice.

Jeff looked at the ground, unable to hold her gaze. "OK" he pouted.

She moved closer and with one finger lifted his chin. "I wanted to apologize
for what happened tonight. I didn't want to hurt you. But Jenna was right, you
boys need to do more of the work around here. So just do as your told and
everything will be cool."

This proved to be incredibly demeaning for Jeff. Standing there, naked, being
talked down to by his dream girl who had just mopped the floor with him proved
to be more than he could take. Tears began to well up in his eyes.

"You didn't have to spank me like that." he said fighting off the tears. "I
would have helped out."

"That was Jenna's idea. Look, nobody got hurt and you know what you need to do
around here. Pretend like it didn't happen. Everything will be OK."

"Not with Jenna." Jeff replied shakily. "I think she has plans for me."

"Yeah, I know. Just sit back and enjoy it. Guys love that kind of stuff."

"Not this guy." Jeff said.

"Oh, I don't know. I heard what happen during the spanking. You'll do just
fine." Tonya said with a naughty look in her eye.

Jeff shook his head trying to deny the obvious. Tonya's presence and the
sexual tension in the air began to stir his passions.

Tonya noticed his arousal. "Let's do a little experiment." She said. She
walked over to a kitchen chair, sat down facing Jeff and spread her legs. "Do
you want to lick me like you did Jenna?" she asked nicely.

Jeff felt paralyzed. He desperately wanted to perform for Tonya. But he knew
where she was headed with this. His body began to move as if some other force
controlled it. Before he knew it, his nose buried itself between her legs. He
had failed test #2.

Tonya pulled his head back and jumped up. "See I told you that you love it!"
she said. "Now afford Jenna this same courtesy and see if you don't like it.
Tomorrow, if you want me to stop her, I will. Now good night."

Tonya disappeared back up stairs as quickly as she had arrived. She had left
Jeff a quivering lump of desire on kitchen floor. He picked himself up and
limped upstairs to bed. It was very late he had an 8 o'clock class.

He didn't even bother to throw on a pair of shorts as climbed into bed. He
waited with growing excitement for Jenna to arrive. It didn't take long. She
opened the door and climbed straight into bed.

"You had the chance to take me your way." She said seductively. "Now I'm going
to take you my way."

She did just that, over and over again.