Student Gets  A Hard Lesson




Sarah Dunn was sitting at her desk at the Kent School going over the drama's
class next production, "The Taming of The Shrew." The petite blonde had a
tough decision to make in casting the lead of Kate. It was between Vicky Hall,
a tall, well built senior and an underclassman, Tanya Wick.

"Hello, Ms.Dunn", looking up Sarah saw Vicky standing in the doorway. "Hi."
Replied the teacher, "come on in. What can I do for you?" The student walked
and sat in the chair in front of the desk. "You can give me the lead." Smiled
the young co-ed. "You know I am right for the part." Sarah looked at the young
woman and nodded. "You do fit all the qualifications for the role but I am
seriously considering using Tanya." Vicky frowned and stood up, her hands on
top of the desk, her large breasts hanging in front of the teacher barely
contained by her black top. "Maybe I should show you just how qualified I am!"
Just then there was a rap on the door. " Ready Sarah?" Both the student and
the teacher were startled by the sudden interruption. At the door was a
striking brunette. Catching her breath Sarah said "One moment." Vicky stood up
straight and glared at her teacher. Sarah stood and put away her papers. "As
you can see I have another appointment. We will discuss this later."

Sarah came from behind the desk and started towards the door. The taller
student grabbed the teacher by the arm and squeezed saying "You bet we will."
As Sarah pulled her arm free the woman in the door stepped forward. "I don't
think you should do that." Vicky sneered. "What little teach need help against
big, bad Vicky?" Vicky stepped over to the door and placed herself in front of
the visitor. "You have a name?" The older woman put down her purse, placed her
hands on her hips and sneered, "Yes, Rebecca, but you can call me Mistress
Rebecca." Vicky just glared at her. "You sound tough. Care to prove it in the
gym?" Becky stepped aside and put her hand out. "lead the way."

Sarah came up to Becky and whispered, "This isn't necessary you know." Becky
gave her friend a pat on the hand. "It wasn't a minute ago but it is now." The
three woman continued down the hall. Vicky leading the way, wearing jeans, a
black leotard, and sneaks. Sarah was in a plaid skirt, white blouse and white
heels, Rebecca was wearing a black cotton mini dress and black pumps, with a
large purse slung over her shoulder. As the group made their way to the gym
Rebecca sized up the younger girl in front. She appeared to be about the same
height 5'8" or 5' 9" and she probably weighed about 145-150 to Rebecca's 155.
Rebecca couldn't see Vicky's legs but from the way the jeans hugged her body
it was obvious she was in shape and her rather large chest, Rebecca figured
them to be about 37, would make an inviting target.

As the arrived at the gym Vicky stopped, turned and waited for the older two
women to catch up. "Well you can back out now or get hurt lady." Vicky said.
Rebecca just said, "Let's go. Show me the locker room." The trio entered the
gym. It was brightly lit by sunshine streaming from the windows high on the
wall and a row of lights in the center. "This way." Pointed Vicky. I'll wait
out here and set up some mats and lock the door." A visibly nervous Sarah
said.

Vicky and Rebecca entered the locker room and began shedding their clothes.
The two women, though separated in age by almost 10 years are remarkably
similar.

As they get undressed both stare hard at the other woman. Rebecca reaches into
her purse and pulls out a black leather pair of shorts and matching bra. Vicky
is stunned.

"Do you always come ready to fight?" Rebecca laughed. "Never hurts to be
prepared."

Vicky finished removing her outer clothes leaving her in a black one piece
outfit.

Dressed for battle the two slowly head for the door leading to the gym and
their fate. Sarah had just finished laying out the mats as the two women
appeared. Sarah approaches the women. "We all can get in trouble if this ever
gets out. I beg you both to reconsider." Rebecca looked at Sarah. "Sorry this
has to be done." Vicky nods in agreement. Sarah sighs. "Ok but I am not happy
about this."

Vicky strolled to one side of the mats. "Any rules Rebecca?" Rebecca was
limbering up. "Just one. Loser eats out winner." Sarah and Vicky both looked
stunned

"What don't you understand? No rules. Just clean victory."

Rebecca strides to the middle of the mats. "Now lets see what you've got."

Vicky nervously approaches the older woman. She has never had to actually
follow through on her threats and she was unsure how she would handle this
woman now.

Rebecca is confident and sure of herself.

Vicky slowly circled and looked her opponent in the eyes looking for a signal
of any kind. Rebecca watched the youngster and rubbed her hands in glee.
Suddenly Vicky feels the sting of a kick to her ribs, she caves in on the
right side of her body holding the injured area. A second kick drops Vicky to
her knees. Rebecca slowly circles her prey. "Come on tough girl. Get up and
fight." Vicky rises to her feet. She quickly lashes out with her hands like
claws and tries to scratch Rebecca's eyes. Rebecca grabs the wrists and holds
them to the outside. Vicky is straining to get free, Rebecca's biceps are
twitching and bulging from effort. They stay that way for about a minute until
Vicky slowly begins to fall to her knees. Rebecca follows Vicky down and lands
on top of her. Their tits mashed together, they now struggle on the mats,
hands clawing and slapping trying to gain advantage. Rebecca is able to get a
hold of the younger girls hair and yanks hard. "OWWWW!!!" screams the
youngster. Lifting Vicky to her feet by the hair Rebecca scoops the big co-ed
high and slams her onto the mats with a loud crash. Sarah winced as she saw
her pupil's pained expression on her face.

Rebecca stomped on the girl's shoulder, another scream of pain from the school
girl. Rolling on the mat Vicky was holding her shoulder and looking to her
teacher for help. Rebecca allowed the girl to get to her feet. "She won't help
you." Snarled Rebecca.

Vicky cautiously eyed her opponent. With a yell from the depths of her soul
Vicky threw herself at Rebecca and tore at her eyes. Rebecca got her hands up
to block the attack but the force of the charging teen drove her backwards.
Landing on her ass. Vicky dove and grabbed Rebecca around the head and
squeezed . Sarah suddenly found herself admiring the strong body of her young
student. Vicky's biceps swelled with power as she applied the pressure to the
headlock. Sarah was now beginning to wonder if her friend was up to the
challenge. Sarah had seen and heard of fights Rebecca had been in but this
could be a tougher fight then she expected.

Rebecca started to power out of the hold and with her biceps pushing for all
they were worth was able to get the now aggressive Vicky off of her and onto
her back. Rebecca stood up and pulled back her hair, breathing hard, and
keeping an eye on Vicky. Vicky slowly stood up and a slight smile crossed her
face. The two warriors wiped their brows and looked to continue the battle.
Rebecca waited as Vicky closed in and then kicked hard and low into the
midsection. Vicky was not expecting that and doubled over. A vicious uppercut
straightened Vicky up and left her open for a roundhouse kick. Somehow Vicky
was able to avoid the kick and escape danger. Sarah was on the side of the
mats silent. She did not know who to root for or even why she should allow
this to go on. But she stood and let the two fighters continue.

Vicky closed in again and this time as Rebecca went to kick, the youngster
caught the leg and clamped it against her side and lifted. Rebecca crashed to
the mat. Vicky stood over her and grabbed the right leg, turned and twisted
the leg around her powerful calf and jerked down. Rebecca slapped the mat in
anger, she kept cursing at her tormentor but Vicky held fast. With a supreme
effort Rebecca was able to gather enough momentum to swing her body over and
in the process cause Vicky to release the hold. Before she could get up Vicky
slammed a knee into her face. Groaning in pain from the hard blow Rebecca
struggled to her feet. Rebecca charged and with one swift motion stripped the
top off Rebecca and grabbed her 36B tits. Rebecca screamed at the sudden
attack and then swung both her arms up under Vicky and broke the hold. Still
hurting Rebecca went crazy. She started firing punches and kicks but Vicky was
able to block or deflect most of them. When she saw an opening Vicky kicked
low and hard into Rebecca's crotch. A squeal was heard from the injured beauty
as she held her most sensitive area. Vicky let fly with a right cross that
landed solidly on the jaw and spun the now seriously hurt Rebecca around.
Sarah cringed. That had to be the hardest punch she had seen thrown all fight.

Rebecca staggered and then fell to her knees. Vicky placed herself in front of
the fallen woman and said, "You wanted this, now you wish you didn't." As she
went to knee her Rebecca ripped at the sheer cloth covering Vicky and tore it
away and clamped her strong hands onto the young fighter's pussy. Tears
started to well up in Vicky's eyes as the pain grew more intense. "Yeah I
wanted it, I got it and I got you now bitch!" Standing up, still holding Vicky
by her aching cunt, Rebecca displayed her power by lifting the girl off the
mat and than slammed her back down hard. Vicky moaned, her body wracked with
pain, Rebecca clamped her powerful thighs around Vicky's head and squeezed.
Vicky moaned from the pain. Rebecca, her thighs rippling with power, sweat
shining off her, look radiant as she felt the fight slowly leave the young
warrior.

"That's enough Rebecca." Sarah said from the edge. "No not yet." Replied
Rebecca. "Remember no quitting only knockouts allow. Vicky was clawing at the
thighs that trapped her head. Scratches formed on the powerful thighs of
Rebecca but she ignored them. Suddenly with a burst of power from who knows
where, Vicky started to stand. With Rebecca still holding her head in the vise
like grip. Vicky started to carry Rebecca around the mat. Like a drunk on a
Saturday night, Vicky stumbled around the mat. With a mighty tug Vicky was
able to unclamp he hold. She knew it was now or never. The strength was
draining from her from the heat in the gym and the relentless attack of this
madwoman. Vicky started swinging. Some landed, many didn't but Rebecca had to
be quick. Finally with a wild roundhouse right Vicky missed. It was the
opening Rebecca needed. A quick right-left combination put the game Vicky
down. Rebecca stood over her fallen victim waiting to see if she would
continue. Vicky laid on the mat, motionless. Sarah rushed onto the mats and
checked on her student. Rebecca started to strip off the rest of her fighting
outfit. Sweat pouring off her magnificent body, rivulets falling between her
heaving breasts, and off her broad muscular back Rebecca was a vision of
loveliness. Sarah helped Vicky up to her knees. "Turn her around." Rebecca
said. Vicky slowly turned. "Now little girl make me cum. Lick me like your
life depended on it." Vicky could not believe the vision in front of her. She
slowly started to put her tongue into Rebecca, at the first sensation a low
moan came from a grateful winner, Vicky just started eating away at Rebecca,
The waves of pleasure overcame both women. Rebecca slowly fell on to her back.
Vicky just kept putting her tongue and mouth into the hot cunt, wave after
wave of violent orgasms flowed out of both women.

Sarah watched in stunned silence. A few minutes ago they were trying to kill
each other. Now they were going crazy on each other in heat. She couldn't take
it any more. She stripped herself of her clothes and joined them.

After thirty minutes or more as the were all going to the shower Rebecca asked
Vicky, "Now what is my name?" Vicky looked down slightly and replied,
"Mistress Rebecca." Rebecca smiled. "Remember that."