A Stern Hit
By Crossmanx at crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk
Peter, the Head Boy comes to the aid of his Headmistress, Ms Stern


Thanks to Sam for the idea for this story.

A follow on from the other Ms Stern stories - A Stern First Day, A Stern
Talking to, A Stern Visit, School Boy Error and A Stern Offer.

A Stern Hit

Ms Stern, the sexy older Headmistress looks out of her office window she can
see the survey team over the way, instruments set up plotting out the layout
of the new dormitory block that was to be built (Reader may wish to read the
previous story, A Stern Offer). She smiled, her plans where proceeding just as
she had wanted, 'things where going along quite nicely thank you'. 'Cough!'
"Excuse me Ms Stern" the Headmistress turned round, as she did the sunlight
caught her and lit up the attractive older woman's face. Her fair hair all
tied up, but with the odd strand that was always out of place that she had to
push back constantly. Those deep piercing eyes that made anyone she looked at
go weak at the knees, those bright red lips that cried out to be kissed. She
took another puff of her cigarette and blow the smoke in the direction of
Peter.

The young lad was one of Ms Stern 'special pupils', he was one of the oldest
boys there and ever so sweet so she had made him her Head Boy. She'd always
been drawn to cute young lads and Peter was very cute indeed. "What is it?"
But of recent her attention had been focused on the development of the school,
money had poured in, one way or another, so hence the building of a dormitory
block. Some of the money had been 'slightly diverted' into Ms Sterns personnel
account, she was doing quite nicely out of recent events.

But the young lad had been ignored recently and he pined for his Headmistress
to take some interest in him. She was such a fascinating woman that he would
do anything to get her attention back again. "I've ... I've finished now, is
there anything else I can do?" 'Please let there be something' he thought. She
saw the pile of files that he had spent the last couple of hours sorting out,
she hated doing paperwork "no you can go now."

KNOCK! KNOCK! "Enter!" As Peter made his dejected way to the door two stunning
schoolgirl entered Ms Stern office, Trixie and Dixie, they both smiled at the
Head Boy and made their way to the Headmistress. Peter could see that she was
pleased to see the girls, the gorgeous woman put out her cigarette and
embraced each of them. Peter left closing the door, the last sight was that of
the sexy older woman dressed in her smart business dress suit with the two
busty schoolgirls, the pony tailed brunette Trixie on her left side and the
pigtailed blond Dixie on her right. Each of the schoolgirls had cuddled up to
the Headmistress and each was receiving a very tender welcoming kiss from her.

He felt even more rejected, Ms Stern had paid him a lot of attention when she
first made him her Head Boy, but with the development of the school her
attention had veered away from him. 'What could he do to get her to notice him
again?' It was almost the end of the day as the disappointed young lad headed
away from the Headmistress office wondering what he could do about his dilemma
when he noticed something strange. Four men going into a disused old office.
It wasn't the fact that someone was going into that room, or either that the
room was no longer used, but it was who the men where that raised his
interest.

Inside the old office that was now used as a storeroom for files, there was a
table and four chairs, the men sat down and made themselves as comfortable as
they could in the small room. Peter Hughes, Head of Sports Department, Terry
Freeman, Head of Finance, Paul Gillson, Head of Faculty and Matthew Oldham the
new Deputy Head. Peter wondered why the four senior figures at the school
would be going into a disused office? He knew that the men where only
tolerated by his Headmistress and that they would be glad to see the back of
her. Alarm bells began to ring in the young lads head, he should tell Ms Stern
right away ... ... But if he found out what they where up to ... ... He could
do some about it ... ... And he would back in the Headmistress 'good books!'
Peter smiled ... 'Arrh!' The cleaners cupboard next to the old office ... if
he remembered correctly 'Yes!' there's an air vent he could listen into what
was going on ... ...

The men had been meeting in that room for the past couple of weeks, it was the
safest place whilst at school to get together. Freeman, Gillson and Oldham's
offices where too close to Ms Stern's and Hughes was often visited by either
Ms Stern or her Head Girls for a bit of 'sport', the type where the supposedly
stronger man gets thrown around and beaten in his own sports hall! "Well have
you seen they've started to mark out the area for her big new school!" "Where
the hell is she getting the money from?" "Well don't look at me" Gillson went
on the defensive "I've looked into it and there's no way I can sort out the
money so it doesn't implement any of us ... I told you she's crafty and a lot
clever than we took her for, it's our names on all those order forms and
contracts, not hers! Any investigation and it's us that will be blamed not
her!" Peter was stood on a couple of old boxes so that he could just reach the
air vent, he could almost feel the rage and animosity towards his
Headmistress, he carried on listening ...

"And if we do say anything we'll all go the way of Hardcastle ... ." the room
went silent at the mention of John Hardcastle the former Deputy Head, he had
mysteriously disappeared along with a large amount of money and when his
battered body had turned up weeks later the police had nothing to go on and
the money had never been recovered. The men all new that Ms Stern and her Head
Girls had been responsible, and the money had gone to buy the Headmistress new
sports car, but they couldn't prove anything. The mention of Hardcastle had
soured the mood Freeman and Gillson left not wanting to drag up the past.
Oldham and Hughes stayed, Peter carried on listening "so what are we going to
do?" "I don't know ... Maybe we could ... " there was pure frustration in the
voice " ... Maybe we could hire a hitman!" Silence, Peter was shocked at what
he had just heard, there was a long pause "are you serious?" Another long
pause "well I know someone who might be able to ... "

Peter listened intently as the men carried on with their plot against Ms
Stern, his Headmistress! As they talked the two men gained in confidence ...
"this could work ... This could really work!", phone calls where made, they
could finally get rid of Ms Stern. Peter tried to lean closer to the air vent
so he could hear every single word, he stretched just a bit to far and THUD!
The boy fell, he came thundering down and smashed his head against an old tool
chest, his was out cold! Hughes and Oldham rushed out of their 'secret office'
into the cleaning cupboard, there was Ms Sterns Head Boy unconscious. The boy,
the air vent, the conversation! The men knew they where screwed unless they
acted fast ...

Peter came too slowly, his head was pounding, 'Ouch!' He touched the large
bump on his head, he could feel a bit of dried blood ... 'Oh Shit!' Then
'Hughes! Oldham! Hitman! Ms Stern!' A warm feeling came over him at that
though, but he had to do something, he looked around, he was no longer in the
cleaning cupboard, it was dark and it took a while for his eyes to became
accustom to the lack of light. Then suddenly bright light! He closed his eyes,
someone had just turned on the lights "so your awake then."

Peter screwed up his eyes as he got use to the bright light he could make out
a figure that slowly started to become clearer ... It was Oldham the Deputy
Head. Peter then realised he was in some kind of a cellar, he tired to get up
but fell over "just stay where you are, you hands and feet are tied so you
wont go anywhere." Oldham was standing on a set of stairs just then someone
else came down them "Is he alright?" A woman, his wife? "I don't care what
this woman is like you don't have to resort to kidnapping a child ... ... Oh!"
She saw that Peter was a bit more than a child, it wasn't lost on her that he
was a very cute young lad! "Er ... Anyway you can't break the law." Oldham
ignored his wife "Don't struggle, no one saw us take you out of school and no
one will miss you ... You'll stay here until the jobs done." With that he
stormed past his wife out of the cellar, she gave Peter one last look, a
strange smile came over her, she then followed her husband "Matthew! Matthew
... ... We must talk about this ... " The cellar door shut and Peter was
alone, he had to get out of here and warn his Headmistress.. But how?

At the school the Headmistress took a call from Peter's parents, he hadn't
been home that night! Had he stayed round a friends? Was he in school today?
Ms Stern calmed them down, it was just boys being boys and being forgetful.
She put the phone down, 'where was her Head Boy?' Janet the busty brunette
secretary was making inquires, Trixie and Dixie where scouring the school to
find anyone who had seen Peter. But no one had found out anything.

Back at Oldham's house he had left for school, he'd argued with is wife, she
knew that he had to do something about 'that woman' but this was going too
far. She still didn't agree with his plan and was angry with him for it. When
he'd gone she went upstairs too change. She came back down again in her
dressing gown, she may not agree with her husband but wasn't going to let that
spoil an open opportunity that he had provided her with. She unlocked the
cellar door, stepped inside and locked the door again, she looked down the
stairs at the young lad that lay there on the old mattress. The cellar was
dark and dingy, even with the light on it made her feel very dirty, she smiled
as she descended the stairs towards Peter.

KNOCK! KNOCK! The busty secretary entered Ms Stern office she had a workman
with her "Er there's a man from the phone company to do some urgent upgrade
work" Ms Stern looked up "what? ... Yes alright get on with it." She got up
and left her office "I'll be around the school if there's any news" Janet knew
that her boss was worried, Peter was a very 'special pupil' to her. Janet left
the workman to his job, the man placed his toolbox on the floor, opened it and
checked the gun that was inside, he now waited!

Mrs Oldham looked down at Peter "If I untie you will you be a good boy?" He
didn't know what she was up to but just nodded in agreement, she undone her
dressing gown to reveal her body, and it was a really good body! She was
wearing just a set of lacy underwear, she placed the key to the cellar between
her breasts. "Now you will be a really 'GOOD BOY' ... " Peter smiled ...

At the school Trixie and Dixie reported back to Ms Stern, no one had seen
anything of Peter, some students had seen Hughes and Oldham acting a bit
strange ... Ms Stern wasn't interested in that.

Peter had finally managed to get his hands on ... The key! He unlocked the
cellar door, a last look back at Mrs Oldham and the very large smile on her
face as he let himself out. Time to warn his Headmistress, Oldham's house
wasn't far from the school, the young lad ran all the way.

He ran straight through the school up to Ms Stern office, there at Janet's
desk was Trixie, Dixie and Ms Stern "where the hell have you been?" Her tone
was stern and abrupt, two of the qualities that made her so wonderful to him,
'was she angry or worried?' he didn't know. "I said what the hell is going
on?" "I ... I ... there's this man.. it's Hughes and Oldham ... They ... " She
knew something was wrong, the Headmistress calmed her Head Boy down and got
the story out of him " ... so I came running back here to you straight away
... I hope.." She raised her hand cutting him off and brought a stop to the
young lads story, she was thinking of what to do next..

"The workman!" Janet almost screamed "there was something about him and the
phone company wasn't due until next month, but he just turned up out of the
blue.. Plus he insisted on starting in the offices.. Your office!" Ms Stern
smiled, that smile that normally sent men running. "Trixie would you see to
Hughes for me, Dixie, Oldham.. I'll deal with our workman ... Janet I think
Peter here could do with some looking after seeing what he's been through."
The secretary smiled "but" Ms Stern gave Peter a harsh look "I'll be talking
to you later about all this!"

The women went off to their assigned tasks, Trixie went to the sports hall,
Dixie to the Deputy Heads office and Ms Stern to hers.

When Trixie arrived Hughes wasn't to been seen, the brunette schoolgirl
checked the gym, office and store ... Arh ... there he was!. Just coming out
of the storeroom. He dropped the collection of balls he was carrying as he saw
her 'Crap!' The look on Trixie's face told him he was in a whole lot of
trouble!

The sexy blond schoolgirl, Dixie, walked towards Matthew Oldham's office, the
sign read 'School Deputy Head' she reached for the door handle and throw the
door open. Oldham almost jumped out of his skin as the door flow open, he was
already in a nervous state, then he saw Dixie step inside!

Ms Stern looked back at her young Head Boy as she set off to her office, she
was angry ... No annoyed with him getting himself taken by Hughes and Oldham.
But he had found out what they where up to so she had to be grateful for that.
She opened her office door, time to meet this 'Hitman!'

"Can ... Can I help you?" Hughes' nerves showed, it amused Trixie, she walked
slowly towards him "Ms Stern's not happy with you, she knows about your little
plan." 'Oh God!' The large sports master's worst fear had come true, he knew
he should have never gone along with that stupid plan of Oldham's. He had lost
to Ms Stern when she first turned up at the school, and had suffered at the
hands of Trixie and Dixie together. 'But just maybe he could take one of them?
But the brunette schoolgirl was good, very good! Bracing himself he wrongly
stepped forward, right into Trixie's fists ... THUD!

"What do you want?" It was a stupid question, the look on her face told Oldham
that his little plan had been found out, even so Dixie enjoyed telling him.
"Peter's back here at school and he's told Ms Stern everything." The man was
visibly shocked, it amused the schoolgirl. When Oldham first started there,
after the previous Deputy Heads, Hardcastle's, mysterious accident, he'd been
visited by the schools desirable Head Girls. Trixei and Dixie had welcomed him
in their own unique way! Dixie walked up to his desk, he stood and stepped
backward, afraid of her, but not far enough ... WHACK!

She entered her office the man had been sat in her chair and stood as she came
in "made yourself comfortable I see!" Her tone was harsh, she strolled up to
him, tall, 30ish, broad, strong looking, she saw the gun in his hand. He took
in her, what he'd been told was true, very attractive, 5' 8", 40 something,
strong, fit looking body, smartly dressed. Her sexy looks, firm body and ample
chest where not lost on him. She looked over those sexy horned rimmed glasses,
he swallowed hard, she really was the archetypal Headmistress. Her looks had
distracted him for a second, and ... CRACK!

Hughes tumbled backwards under the force of the brunette schoolgirls strike,
he fell back into the store cupboard amongst the collection of sport equipment
that fell down on him. A hand reached down grabbed the stunned man by his
tracksuits top and pulled him upwards sharply. Trixie demonstrated great
strength, as he dragged him up THUMP! Her powerful knee drove forcefully into
the sports masters gut as he came up, knocking the wind out of him. She then
throw him to the floor, he landed on all four gasping for breath, he knows
there was more to come.

Oldham's sent crashing backwards by Dixie's firm blow, another blow spun him
around and a third sent him crashing back into his chair. The blow was so
sharp he was almost knocked completely over the chair, but just managed to
steady himself. A sense of satisfaction as he got the chair back onto all four
legs. A scuffling sound grabs his attention, he looks up to be meet by the
quite sexy sight of the blond schoolgirl now stood on his desk. WHACK! The
girls boot shot out smashing into his jaw, now he flow right over the chair,
landing spread-eagled, Dixie smiled as she jumps down onto the man.

The man fell back against the window where Ms Stern looks out of to survey her
school, he shakes his head, that was quiet a punch. He was told she was good,
skilled and strong, but only a woman, an older woman, but that punch told him
he had to take her seriously. She'd stunned him, he'd dropped the gun, he
looked down at it, Ms Stern saw his gaze and SMACK! The Headmistress didn't
give him a chance to retrieve it, her fist smashed into his jaw sending the
mans head spinning round, his body followed as he slammed into the nearby
bookcase. Books fell out as he held on to steady himself CRUNCH! Ms Stern's
boot slammed into his gut.

Hughes tried to catch his breath, 'cough' the sexy brunette stepped up to the
man on all fours, she grabbed his head pulling it up OOOOHHHHH!! Her firm legs
grip him by his head, she applies enough pressure to keep him there and of
course hurt him. THUMP! WHACK! She fired in a series of painful punches into
his kidneys, he calls out in pain much to the schoolgirls annoyance "Shut Up!"
She commanded applying more pressure with those firm legs to make her point
clear SMACK! CRACK!

Oldham cried out in agony ARRRRHHHH! The blond Dixie had jumped off the desk
landing onto the mans chest, those boots of hers had really hurt. She's amused
by the way he rolls around on his office floor, he's such a wimp. THUD! She
falls on him again this time straddling the man, the sexy blond schoolgirl
grabbed him by his head WHACK! WALLOP! Her fist slammed into his face, she
smiles, raises her fist again CRUNCH! His nose exploded, blood splattered as
her fist again smashes into him.

The man caught his breath, pushed himself up away from the bookcase, Ms
Stern's attack had caught him off guard, yes she was good and stronger than
she looked but he was harder than he looked to. The woman's face was like
stone as she took off her jacket, revelling that wonderful body, that crisp
white blouse, those large brea ... WHACK! Again he's caught off guard, that
long split in her skirt allowed free movement for those strong legs, one of
which just slammed into the side of his face CRACK! Then another.

Ms Stern's stunning attack has taken the man by surprises, disorientated he
lashes out, his fist comes close to the Headmistress, but she sees it coming.
RIIIPPP! 'Shit' as she stepped out of the way of his fist she caught her skirt
on the desk and rips it! The older woman is not happy, not happy in the least
and blames him for her ripped skirt CRACK! She lets loose with a furious right
hand that collides with the mans jaw, THUD! The other side of his face
receives the same treatment from her other fist, the man falls back again
against the bookcase WHACK! Now her boot slams into his groin. The woman
unzips her ripped skirt, it drops, she steps out of it. If the man had not
been on the floor in incredible pain he would now be looking at the gorgeous
older woman who's now just stood in her crisp white blouse.

SMACK! Hughes is knocked down to the floor, the brunette schoolgirl changes
her grip on the man, now those strong legs clamp around his torso. Trixie has
the sports teacher firmly in her grip THUD! Her fist lands squarely in his
face, his nose breaks, giving him something else to worry about, Trixie has
fun now as she sends her fist into his face again and again WHACK! WHACK!
Blood and cartilage splatter out and she's still using those fantastic legs to
crush him. The brunette can see he wont last much longer, she makes his last
few moments as painful as possible.

CRACK! Oldham is fairing no better than his friend, Dixie is also having her
fun, the Deputy Head is kneeling on the floor of his office as the sexy blond
schoolgirl drives her knee hard into the man before her WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
The man wobbles, she's drained him of all his strength, the 'man' was no match
for this schoolgirl, WALLOP! She throws her knee up hard into his jaw,
Oldham's head shots back his body follows as he hit's the floor. The mans end
is in sight, the schoolgirl stands over him, her foot comes up, she smiles as
she drives it down towards his throat.

THUD! The Headmistress fist connects again with the mans body WHACK! A high
kick that slams into the side of his head knocking him backwards SMACK! Her
other foot pounds into the other side. The man is knocked back again this time
into the Headmistress desk, the older attractive woman just dressed in a white
blouse and high heeled shoes is an incredible sexy sight. Well she would be if
the man was in any state to appreciate the woman now beating him CRACK!
Another harsh blow, the man staggers Ms Stern grabs his arm and throws him
down to the floor, he's bloody and battered from his brief introduction to the
dominant Headmistress.

He can see the gun on the floor by her desk and tries to crawl towards it, the
superior woman has had enough now CRACK! ARRRRHHHH! Her high heel is brought
down hard into the man's spine, she grabs him by his head with both hands,
pulls him upwards and twists SNAP! The mans limp body falls to the floor.
Coolly the woman walks to her desk, finds her phone and calls her girls.

Shortly afterwards the schools Head Girls Trixie and Dixie enter the office,
the sight of the Headmistress in just her smart white blouse is enjoyed by the
girls. She gives each a tender kiss as they tell her about their encounters
with Hughes and Oldham. But Ms Stern has her Head Boy to deal with now, she
calls Janet on the intercom and gets Peter sent in.

As the youngster arrives at Ms Sterns office Trixie and Dixie are dragging the
battered body of the man out by his legs. Peter swallows hard, he can tell by
the state of the man that his Headmistress had been in a particular 'nasty
mood!' "Come in" she orders, the nervous Peter obeys. His jaw drops at the
sight of the gorgeous older woman, but the look on her face tells him that
he's also in trouble with her.

"I ... I ... came to warn you as soon ... " "You!" Her tone stopped him dead
"should have come to me when you first thought something was wrong." He knew
she was right but had wanted to do something to get her attention and ... Her
expression changed she knew he had done his best, she knew he had put himself
in danger for her. And she knew that she had neglected him so he had done this
to try and impress her.

Ms Stern grabbed him by his school tie and led her Head Boy over to a chair,
she pushed him into it. Grabbed his hands and firmly placed them on the chairs
arm rests. That was her way of saying 'that's where they stay' then as she
stood in front of him she slowly undone her crisp white blouse. Peter's mouth
went dry as his Headmistress undressed before him. She smiled to herself as
the excitement took over the young lads face, "I've neglected you, time to
change that." She knew her recent indifference to him had put him in danger
and that hadn't been fair, time to put things right.

Now just in her sexy underwear Ms Stern knelt down, she placed her hand on the
front of his trousers, a broad smile, just as she expected. She unzipped the
youngster and pulled down his trousers revealing his large cock, that was
already showing signs of his excitement. She reached behind herself and undone
her bra, Peter gripped the arms of the chair, those large firm breast!

She took the young lads hard cock in her hand, a smile came across that
attractive older face 'yes she had neglected him for too long.' His grip
tightened on the chair arms as her hand gently played with him, she then took
hold of her breasts and wrapped them around her Head Boys large cock 'Christ!
What a feeling!' Her large tits engulfed his cock, he let out a loud sigh as
those huge, firm but soft to the touch breasts surrounded and swallowed up his
cock.

She knew what her young Head Boy wanted, she knew just what would send him
insane with pleasure, his grip on the chair increased as shocks of pure
pleasure raced around his body. Ms Stern gently started to give Peter a
phenomenal tit wank, she pushes those large breasts against the young lads
large cock, trapping it, 'what a feeling!' The Head Boy lets out a even bigger
sigh of delight as she slowly pushes her breast up and down against his
throbbing hard cock ... 'God she's good ... God she's sooooo good!' As the
older woman carried on with her pleasuring of her star pupil she's amused by
the way Peters face screwed up in agony and ecstasy. The woman kept her
youngster in a state of pure bliss as her breasts rub against his eager cock,
the chair starts to shake and then that 'cracking' sound as his grip tightens
and he almost pulls the arms off.

Ms Stern kept the pleasure and anguish going and going, Peter was in heaven
but also wanted so much to be able to grab the woman and ... But he knew she's
in charge, any pleasure he receives is because she and she alone allowed it.
Peter's heart raced, those large breast still working on his cock, it's
difficult to contain himself any longer, Ms Stern knew her Head Boy was ready.
Peter's body shakes, jerks and strains as he shots his load over his
Headmistress fantastic breast, she caught some in her mouth, she couldn't let
her young lads sweet cum go totally to waste.

She grabs Peter by his hair and pulled him to her breast "now clean up your
mess with your tongue" she commands him, he eagerly uses his mouth and tongue
to lap up and clean her soft flesh. Not missing the opportunity to make sure
his Headmistress large breast where given the full attention they deserved. Ms
Stern enjoys her eager Head Boys devotion. "Good boy and if you carry on being
good I'll have to see just how much I can get out of that beautifully body of
yours". He knew his sexy Headmistress was herself now excited and ready to put
him through a gruelling personal exam ... !