PRENDERGAST SCHOOL 9

Here is Chap 9 for ya'll. Hope you like.

PRENDERGAST SCHOOL FOR EXCEPTIONAL GIRLS 9

After breakfast, Miss Tyler become Glory’s HELL. The first thing she did was to show Glory her magnificent, strong, ultra long and hard cock. Glory gulped at seeing a cock so long, so strong. so just BIG!

“Now watch Glory. This is what we are training for,” Miss Tyler said, putting her cock into a special sling, setting the pin at one hundred and seventy pounds and then using JUST HER COCK to raise and lower the bar again and again.

“W-wow. I didn’t know a dick could do that,” Glory gushed.

“Oh honey, a cock can do so much you won’t believe it.”

“It’s so strong.”

“As yours will be. Trust me.”

“But mine is so big and lousy. How can I even pick it up?”

“GLORY! YOU WILL BE ABLE TO DO WHAT I CAN. AND I’M HOPING MORE. Now you just let me work on you.”

“That’s what I’m afraid of.”

“Glory honey, you can be a world champion. I mean it. You can be better than anyone. EVER!”

Glory scoffed at that.

Miss Tyler marched over to Glory and grasped her slender face hard, forcing her head up so their gazes met. “I mean it girl. You have everything God gave you to be the best you can. YOU have to want it. Otherwise, I’m wasting my time. Do you want to be the best you could be?”

“I-I don’t know.”

“Then you need to figure it out. Go on back to your room. When you have figured out what you want, let me know. Otherwise, it’s a waste for me to be here.” Miss Tyler let go of Glory’s head and waddled across the room, her super hard cock barely moving about as she walked.

Later, Glory sat on her bed, her bandaged body tingling and throbbing. Feeling sorry for herself she laid down and started to cry again. She missed her mom and brother. And her friends.

Natalie entered the room and closed the door, locking it behind her. “What do YOU want?” Glory asked sassily. Natalie sat on the bed and smirked.

“I want to talk, that’s all.”

“I don’t want to talk. I want to go home,” Glory groaned.

“That I can’t do, at least not yet.”

“You mean I CAN go home?” Glory asked, getting up on her elbows.

“Probably, some time. Why don’t you want to be a team member?”

“I’m not into sports. Never was. I just want to be like everyone else.”

“I get it. Me too.”

“What are you talking about? You’re gorgeous. You could be anything you want,” Glory said offhandedly.

“True. I could’ve, long ago. But I gave up. Like you.”

“I haven’t given anything up! I’m not anything.”

“You’d be surprised.”

“But you work here, at the school.”

“Look around kid, what do you see? The dungeon I dreaded and hated when I was your age.”

Glory took a cursory look and swallowed. “I hate this place.”

“ I did too. Now, well, it’s not so bad. I have responsibilit