Barbara's Exposure Pt. 09 - Sex Stories

Barbara's Exposure Pt. 09

... best to spend our budget for next term?"

"Don't give me that, and don't' act the innocent! We've all seen what you like to get up to. And don't try to make out that it doesn't affect your work, I saw what you said about lining up your pupils -- it's absolutely disgusting!"

"I was, as you must know, referring to consenting adults. I've done nothing illegal, and I can't see any reason it would affect my job! If you don't mind, I'd like to focus on where our budget can be best used to..."

"Are you serious?" another woman joined in. "OK, consenting adults, it's not hard to get a man to consent to the things you like to do, is it? What kind of message does it give when the headmistress of a school thinks it's OK to... to do all those things you were talking about?"

"I'll remind you that I had no part in the release of this stuff," she lied. "It wasn't my plan for people to see what I... to see any of that material!" She turned to look directly at me and, just for a split second, I saw a glint of delight flash across her face. This was precisely her plan, and she was loving it.

I had edged to one side of the room. I did not share Barbara's predilection for exposure and attention. I recognised many people in the crowd, some I knew would be truly disgusted by my girlfriend's activities.

Others, comfortably the largest number, were here purely for the entertainment value. It's not every day you get to watch an address from the local headmistress on the same day that ...

... hardcore material of her being gangbanged by seven men emerges.

My thoughts at the moment were torn between a similar fascination with this car crash of a speech, and the recognition that the next time I went into the office, or met my friends, the subject of conversation could only possibly be my slutty girlfriend. How the hell was I going to deal with that?

"Planned or not, it's out now. I can't see any way we can, in good faith, continue with you in position as a leader of this school. Your position is absolutely untenable!"

"I'm sorry but I reject that. Any one of you in this room may have done exactly what I've done, maybe things much worse. My only crime is that some nefarious character managed to get hold of my private stuff and decide to try to ruin me. But that's only possible if you all let them!"

I knew as well as Barbara did that there was no winning this battle. But I also knew that, behind the wronged and pleading exterior, inside she was burning with the thrill of having her character dissected by the very last people any sane human being would want to be involved. I knew she'd be dripping wet. Her desire for exposure, for public shaming had grown too strong.

"Anyone in this room! You have got to be kidding me! I've never heard another human being come out with half of the disgusting things you were saying. And we saw it all, everything you did! Seven young men! Seven! In one night! I doubt most of us in this room have had seven sexual partners ...