A literotic sexstories: Cleaning the Shed day 4 and 5 by Starmarry ,
I know it has been a long time since I posted the last part of this story. I am sorry for that. The fact is that I was not sure how to write the return of the janitor. So I just skipped ahead a little and kept writing a later part. That’s why now you get two parts at once.Best wishes and I hope you have fun with this one,
Starmarry
Luckily, she brought some toilet paper with her for general cleaning purpose. After she had cleaned up herself, she now feeling totally empty. She inspected her pussy. It was red and swollen and her pussy lips stayed open a little, never touching. In addition to that her stomach seemed flatter now, probably all the insects inside her pussy had stretched it. She decided to not put on her panties again, as at this point, they were really filthy, she just stuck them into her backpack.
A quick glance at her phone, told her that she already was quite late, so she hurried out of the bushes while trying to produce as few noises as possible. She made her way over to the shed, which was located at the other side of the school, she didn’t want to risk getting caught by the janitor by accident.
The door to the shed was already open and light was shining out. Emily entered, the janitor was in the back of the room, behind a shelf, Emily couldn’t see what exactly what he was doing. She shouted to make herself known.
“Hello?”
“There you are. You are late.”
“I am sorry. I wasn’t feeling so well this morning.”
“No wonder in hindsight of your activities the last few days.”
Cold shock froze her on the spot. What was he meaning by that? Did he know? How could he, she was so sure that she was alone on the premise the last few days.
“What do you mean?”
“You know exactly what I mean. Did you really think I would let you work here unsupervised? I installed a camera in here. Actually I am a little impressed you didn’t find it, it was not too well hidden. Right above the door.”
Emily had indeed seen the plain looking black box above the door, but never would she have suspected that it was a camera. It didn’t look like a camera. To be honest she had not really given it to much of a thought but still. Now it was to late, her life was over.
“I … I can explain.” She started to stammer.
The amused laugh of the janitor made her jump. “Really? You can explain undressing and getting into a box filled with cockroaches? I would like to hear that explanation.”
Her life was definitely over! He would tell her parents and surely her teachers. Soon everybody would know what she did, know she was an insect bitch. Her parents would probably send her to a psychiatrist or directly into an insane asylum. “I am sorry” was all she could muster.
“I don’t think you are! You may be embarrassed but I doubt you are sorry, but you will be!”
“What do you mean?”
“What would you do to keep me from telling your dirty secrets to anybody?”
“Everything!”
“Good. I thought as much. Let’s see if you mean it. Undress.”
“What? No!”
“Your call. I am sure your parents will not be amused that their daughter is such a depraved pervert.”
Shameful Emily lowered her head and started to strip. She knew she had no alternative. She had been a naughty girl and now her punishment was coming in form of a janitor in his late forties. The Janitor walked closer inspecting her naked body. Suddenly he grabbed her right breast and twisted it hard. “Nice tits you have there.”
His rough hands wandered all over her body, grabbing her ass and sliding a finger into her asshole as well as her pussy.
“Your pussy is quite wet already little girl.” He said as he crouched down in front of her inspecting her most private place closer.
No, it is still wet you bastard. Emily thought as she tried to move her thoughts to something more pleasant. To now surprise, her little insect lovers filled her mind and made the rough handling of her private places more endurable.
The janitor got up again and unzipped his fly. “Kneel!” he ordered as he pulled out his big penis. Emily got onto her knees and could smell an unpleasant odor coming from this mans penis. “What are you waiting for? Touch it!”
Unwillingly Emily reached for the penis and started carefully stroking it.
“So you little pervert, tell me all you did here while I was gone. I want to hear every dirty little detail.”
Emily froze, this was even worse than being forced to strip in front of this man and ordered to give him a hand job. This was probably one of his dirty fantasies, having complete control of one of the schoolgirl that would have to fulfill every sexual fantasy he had. Emily shuddered by the thought of it.
But being forced to tell all the dirty perverted things she had done to herself over the last four days was somehow even worse. Just the thought of having to say the words of how she let herself be violated by a bunch of cockroaches let her heart race with anxiety.
“I thought we went over this. Talk or should I tell on you?”
So Emily started moving her hands again, stroking his penis. It took a felt eternity till the words left her mouth but in reality, it was probably only a few seconds. She started to tell him all about how she had been horny and masturbated nude on one of the old mats and how a cockroach had crawled over her exposed pussy. How she realized that it felt good and how things went down hill from there. She noticed how her story seemed to turn him on more and more and she took a little pride in that. Motivating her to put even more details into her story, making it as sexy as she could. She herself was not immune to the effect either. It didn’t take long for her to drop one hand down between her legs. That’s how she told of her insect adventures, while giving a hand job to the janitor and masturbating herself nude in the school shed.
Time flew past, she didn’t now how long it took but at some point, she noticed her arms growing tired. The janitor looked as if he was straining not to climax before she had finished her story. But just as she described how she had lured the cockroaches also into her ass, he finally came. Erupting semen into her face.
He took a few moments before he was again able to speak as it seemed. But just as Emily tried to wipe the semen from her face, he stopped her.
“Let that on. It kind of suits you.” He said.
“So you have been a real nasty little insect slut.” He used the term she had described herself in the story. It happened in the heat of the moment and she hadn’t really thought about it at the time.
Emily stayed silent but the heat in her cheeks told her she was most certainly blushing.
“It seems you are quite the nasty pervert. And creative at that too. But I we can extend that even further.” With that an evil smile creeped onto his face. But for now get to work. I need a little break and don’t even think about getting dressed again.”
With that Emily began to again pull out old sports material from the shed and throwing it into the dumpster. The whole situation was surreal. She felt different, which was strange, because the only difference to yesterday was that now instead of being alone on the school grounds the janitor was there watching her, working in the nude. Well that and the fact that this time she felt empty inside without her little lovers keeping her company. What had her life become? She asked herself.
It took about half an hour before the janitor disappeared in the school building, telling her to keep working. He returned a few minutes later with a black plastic box and disappeared again the back of the shed. To Emily’s disappointment, she could not see what he was doing from the section she was cleaning out right now. About another half hour went by before he emerged and ordered her to stop as she just returned form the dumpster into the shed.
“Come here insect slut.” He ordered.
Emily complied and went over to him. He had undressed himself and as soon she was in his reach, he grabbed her and pushed her against one of the shelfs. Forcefully he pushed his fingers into her pussy and began moving them in and out of her, till she was wet enough for his satisfaction it seemed.
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