The Battered Lamp Seven: The Jealousy of the Witch - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Seven: The Jealousy of the Witch

... look pleased, especially when he saw what decorated Alexina's face. “I'm surprised to see you here, Kyle,” he spoke. Kyle flushed. “Sorry. Alexina and I...well, she's my new concubine. And I'm afraid we got carried away.” “And that's why your semen decorates this young woman's face?” “Yeah.” “He won't let her clean it off,” Mr. Wilkie interjected. “The little degenerate—” Principal Burke cut him off with a wave of his hand. “I'll take care of this Brooks. Get back to your class.” “Fine.” Kyle could hear the teacher muttering under his breath as he left. Principal Burke's eyes fell on Kyle, and he shrank in his chair. “I'll have Alexina clean herself up. She shouldn't be in trouble, she was just obeying me.” “Of course. Go clean up and head back to class, young lady.” She gave Kyle a fond look, then retreated out of the class. The Principal stared at Kyle, his brown eyes felt like augurs boring into him. Kyle squirmed, running a hand through his black hair. Finally, Burke spoke: “Kyle, I know it's hard at your age to resist your hormones. And having women at school with whom you have a sexual relationship can be quite a distraction, but you can't do those sorts of activities at school.” “Of course, Principal Burke. I'm sorry.” “These activities should be saved for the privacy of your bedroom, not our school.” “I am really sorry, sir,” Kyle muttered. “It won't happen again.” The Principal nodded. “I should suspend you Kyle, but you've never been in trouble before. So I'll let ...

... you off with a warning. This time.” His voice grew hard. Kyle nodded, “Of course, sir.” “You're a good kid, you have a fine future. And it starts in High School. So keep those hormones under control.” “I'll do better, sir.” Next time I'll make sure I don't get caught, Kyle blinked, realizing he missed what the principal just said. So he nodded, and took the Principal's proffered hand, wincing; The old man had an iron grip, and he felt a warm flush of shame. All those years of martial arts, and the fifty-year-old had a better grip. “How's your wife settling in?” the Principal asked. “Aaliyah seems to be fitting in fine, sir.” “Good, good. She seems like a great girl. I'm thrilled to have her at the school.” A sly grin appeared on the older man's lips. “Just keep it in your pants, okay.” “Yeah.” “Okay, you can head back to class.” Alexina waited outside for him, her face still damp. She hugged him, and he felt a little better. “I'm sorry,” she whispered. “It's not our fault. I just got carried away.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Christy walked into the biology lab after school. Ms. Franklin and the rest of the coven waited. They stood in a circle, and she took her place between Opal and Sable. “What's going on?” Sable asked. “I thought we weren't supposed to meet at school.” “Amber has news,” Ms. Franklin answered, looking at Christy. “The Genie is the new girl,” Christy said. “Really, Lexie?” Onxy asked. Christy blinked. “Who?” “Lexie Lyndon, I think. She's a brunette with ...