Chapter 2

“Working overtime does come with perks,” Tina said, laying eyes on her Latina lover’s womanly curves.

Tina sank to her knees and Dolores turned around to lean on the office desk. While preparing for an exquisite rim job, she grabbed her phone. It was the perfect time to make this particular call.

Dolores flipped through her list of contacts. Although definitely in the top echelon of the circle, she still needed approval from her ‘boss.’

Before calling the number, Dolores reached back and smacked her left butt cheek. The flesh on flesh clap echoed throughout the room.

“Since you’re so verbal today,” Dolores said, “send your talented tongue deep into my ass. Give it a French kiss.”

Tina nodded and felt a rush of fluid from her pussy. She love it when Dolores ordered her around. “Yes, ma’am.”

Dolores felt Tina’s delicate hands gently knead her muscular ass cheeks in preparation. Then very slowly, the kinky secretary spread the glorious globes to reveal the ultimate prize.

Meanwhile, Dolores called Principal Ashley Myers and told her everything. She laid out a plan, the pros and cons, along with benefits and potential dangers.

They spoke in code and vague generalities because the Principal was with other people who were outside of their secret circle.

Suddenly, a warm, wet tongue filled her hole. While getting tongued by the naughty secretary, Dolores listened attentively as her ‘boss’ spoke.

“I got it,” Dolores replied to the Principal. “Yes… Yes… I understand… Actually, as a matter of fact, I am. Yes… that’s Tina behind me. Yes, understood. I’ll see you Monday morning, Principal Myers. Maybe then I’ll have a chance to pay my respects to you. Take care, Principal Myers.”

The call ended and Dolores took a second to enjoy the swirling motions inside in her asshole. She moaned.

Tina briefly pulled out her tongue. “What did she say?”

“You’re about to find out,” Dolores replied. “I’m calling Heather now to tell her the good news. Keep it quiet. No loud sucking or slurping sounds. We wouldn’t want to scare Heather away before making an official invitation.”

Again, Dolores flipped through her contacts and found Heather’s number. It took a few rings before there was an answer.

“Hey there,” Heather greeted over the line.

“Good afternoon,” she replied. “Is this a good time to chat?”

“Absolutely. What can I do for you?”

“I’ll keep it brief,” Dolores said, as the secretary’s tongue plunged further into her asshole. “First of all, your peach cobbler and pecan pie? Oh. My. God. You were right. Everybody just loved them.”

On the other end of the line, Dolores could practically hear Heather gasp, revealing her excitement.

“That means the world to me,” Heather said proudly. “Thank you!”

“I’ve spoken to Principal Myers about your willingness to take a greater role in the PTA. We both agree; we can really use a woman like you.”

“I’m beyond thrilled.”

“Of course, it comes with great responsibilities,” Dolores said. “You’ll be given more tasks, more jobs, more duties. But a lot of your new duties will be rather flexible in terms of time and positioning.”

As Tina’s tongue swirled in her asshole, Dolores’s toes curled and propelled her to balance on the tips, like a ballerina. Her muscular butt cheeks clenched so tightly that Tina practically had to gasp for air.

“That’s good news,” Heather said. “My free time comes and goes. I like staying busy.”

“Super! All that’s left is the initiation.”

“Okay! Just tell me when and where.”

Dolores slowly licked her eager lips. “You’re coming to the PTA meeting tomorrow at 5 pm, right?”

“I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

“Come a little earlier. Let’s say 4 pm, so we’ll have plenty of time to ourselves.”

“Perfect. I’ll bring more pastries, since they seem to be a hit with everyone.”

“That’s wonderful,” Dolores replied. “Bring the ones with cream and custard. I was hoping you’d do that because… oooooohhhhh!!”

“Is something wrong?”

Dolores reached down and playfully smacked the secretary on her head for biting the delicate anal tissue. Because it felt so good, Dolores never failed to audibly react when Tina nibbled.

“Oh no, everything is fine,” Dolores replied. “I had a little cramp from all the squats I did at the gym. Anyway, arrive here at 4 pm tomorrow. I need some alone time with you.”

“As a former Sorority girl,” Heather stated, “I appreciate ceremonies. They make things more official.”

“You’ll definitely enjoy a position in my inner-circle,” Dolores said. “It’s all very hush-hush. Which means you can’t tell anyone. It avoids gossip.”

“My lips are sealed. I know how catty things can get.”

“You see, we make a great team already.”

Heather laughed. “I look forward to our meeting. I have to run now. My in-laws are coming for dinner, and I need to get ready.”

“Have a lovely day, sweetie.”

The call ended and Dolores smiled. Now, Tina was able to be as loud as she wanted. Sucking and slurping noises filled the room.

“Exactly as I thought,” Dolores said.

Tina kissed the round butt cheek. “Will I be eating Heather’s ass, too?”

“Darling, I’ll make sure you’re happy. Now make me cum. Talking to Heather really has me worked up.”

She leaned on the table and enjoyed the oral pleasure she was receiving in her favorite little spot.

Heather Wilson had a demanding day. She attended her son’s soccer game, but while sitting in the bleachers, was occupied by her phone. Plans for her new catering business were moving at the speed of light and she was beyond thrilled.

Once that was done, she rested at home until the PTA meeting. Though sweet natured, Heather was far from naive. She had heard about the cutthroat world of the PTA. Surely she’d be protected by a goddess like Dolores?

The parking lot was practically empty when she arrived at the school. After making sure the coast was clear, she checked her appearance in the rearview mirror. She always tried to look her best, but for Dolores, she wanted to be perfect. If she was honest with herself, she found Dolores to be extremely attractive.

All her adult life, she had figured that if she were to find another woman sexually appealing, it would be someone like Dolores. There was something alluring about that bronze skin and those voluptuous hips.

After touching up her appearance, Heather stepped out of her car and walked into the administrative area, carrying a generous box of fresh pastries.

The place was silent. It was eerie being in such a large place, with no one else in sight. The silence was finally broken when a door opened.

“There you are!” Dolores said, her head peeking out of the Principal’s office. “Right on time, as always.”

Heather waved and headed over.

“Hey there! Is Principal Myers with you?”

Dolores shook her head. “Nope. It’s just us for now. Well, the secretary is here, too. She had a quick errand to run down the hall, but she’ll be back. I’m counting on her for something important.”

“How nice,” Heather smiled, then held up the box of pastries. “I’ll bring these in so we can have an early taste test.”

Being in the office of the powerful Principal Myers felt surreal, especially since the Principal was absent. Heather took a moment to appreciate all the awards hanging on the walls and wondered why they were in that particular workspace.

Even more surprising, she watched Dolores casually sit in the Principal’s chair and lean back like this was all so normal!

“Have a seat,” Dolores said like she was the boss.

Heather timidly sat in front of the desk, with an uneasy smile on her face. She also placed the box of fresh pastries on the desk.

“Is this my job interview?” Heather joked.

“Actually, it is, in a strange way. Shall I get straight to the point?”

“Please do. I’m quite eager.”

Dolores grinned. “As I’m sure you understand, securing loyalty and trust often involves a mutual exchange. You’ll get secrets, but I need something in return.”

“That’s basically it.”

“What do you need, exactly?” Heather asked.

“I’m going to ask you sexual questions. If you answer them, to the best of your ability, then you’re that much closer to unlimited access. Sound fair?”

Heather was completely blindsided by the frank nature of the question. Being a conservative female, Heather had never discussed sex with anyone, not even her closest friends. She had been a virgin when married and now had sex about once a week, missionary style.

But in her opinion, it was worth the exchange. If this is what was needed to help the school and raise funds for the church, then so be it.

“No one will ever know?” Heather asked cautiously.

“Word will never get out. Only those in the inner-circle might be privy to the information.”

“People who can keep a secret. Are you interested?”

“Yes,” Heather gulped.

“Do you know what a rimming is?” Dolores asked bluntly. “In a sexual context.”

“Tell me what it means.”

Heather sheepishly nodded. “A tongue in a backside. Gosh, it almost makes me blush to even say it.”

“Have you ever been rimmed by anyone? Or have you ever given a rimjob to someone?”

It was the final straw for Heather and she sat upright, ready to leave. The only thing keeping her from storming out was her standing in the community.

“This is too much,” Heather said, filled with inner-turmoil. “I can’t do this.”

Dolores leaned back in the Principal’s chair. “Oh, but you can.”

“Why do you say that with such confidence? How can you be so sure? We barely know each other.”

“Women like you don’t realize your weakness. You try so hard to impress and to be included in everything. I know you care about your church and the PTA, but let’s be honest with here, you also want recognition. Am I wrong?”

Heather felt the air leaving her lungs. “I was in a sorority in college and the lead soprano in our church choir.”

“You love the attention, right? Well, mostly, anyway. I’m sure you have the utmost sincerity in your beliefs, which I find truly amazing. So, shall we continue?”

“Yes,” Heather said softly.

“Have you ever been rimmed? Or given a rimjob?”

“Have you ever eaten pussy?” Dolores asked bluntly.

Heather gasped. “Never! I’m not judgmental or anything, but it’s a sin against God.”

“But is it a sin if you’re doing it for a good cause? Surely there must be exceptions. Think of the benefit to the wider community.”

Fighting the urge to leave, Heather kept her mind focused on all the positive reasons there was for staying here. In the back of her mind, she knew Dolores was anything but a holy woman. Dolores was someone who, despite her perfect outward appearance, was a shark.

“What do you want from me?” Heather asked, already guessing the answer.

Sudden, Dolores’s business-like demeanor turned pleasant, as her attention shifted to the glass surrounding the door and she waved someone in.

“Tina is here,” Dolores said exuberantly. “You know she absolutely adores your baked goods, right?”

Heather smiled nervously, “I’m glad.”

While the two women sat in the office, the dutiful secretary entered and obediently stood near the desk with her hands clasped together in front of her. It definitely gave the appearance of having been rehearsed.

Had this been planned all along? Between the sexual questions, the private setting, and the entrance of the pretty little secretary, Heather felt like an ambushed woman.

“Tina, why don’t you show our new friend something special?” Dolores said.

“As you wish, Mrs. Chavez.”

Heather watched in awe as the secretary turned around and lifted her skirt. At first, she saw a pair of nice legs. But when the secretary widened her stance, Heather saw a small butt plug in her ass.