Johanna Morgenthau and the Search for the Cinnamon Ice Cream Chapter 07

==== Chapter Seven: Night Live ====

== A City Stroll at Night ==

Naked. Back in the city. It’s after midnight, and the moon shines in the sky. Johanna glides through the night air, landing quite roughly on a multi-story townhouse in the historic town, several roof tiles slide off and rain down into the garden.

What is she actually looking for? She’s not sure why she’s here. Since the visit to the director, there’s been a confusing jumble in her head.

She lies down on the roof tiles, looking at the moon. The moon gently kisses her forehead and embraces her. She breathes out in relief. The noise in her head subsides, and she can feel the people in the houses below her. She listens to their heartbeats.

She hears the excited hearts of a young couple, likely on their way to the bedroom.

She moves to the next roof, letting herself drop through the skylight. Third floor. She opens the apartment door. It’s locked, but she can open it anyway, at least for a very brief moment. She never felt the need to think much about how it works. It’s something the other Johanna brought with her, now it’s part of her.

She turns off the light in the hallway, becoming part of the shadow. The bedroom is dim, only a bedside lamp is on. She watches the two.

Both look around the room. They can probably sense someone is there, but Johanna is too well hidden; they don’t see her.

It’s so surreal. She stands right next to them, but like in a blind spot. She strokes their necks. The closer she is to them, the easier it is not to be noticed. The woman smells of lavender and lemon; she likes the scent. The man smells like a car workshop. He’s washed but can’t quite get rid of it.

She rests her chin on the woman’s shoulder and whispers very softly, “Don’t let me disturb you. I’m not really here. Enjoy each other. Give in to each other.”

The young woman shivers briefly, then continues to undress the man.

Amazing. Sneaking unseen through hallways is one thing, but this is something else.

Johanna caresses the couple as they kiss. She kisses him while the woman takes his cock into her mouth and starts to suck. Johanna lies beside her as he kneels between her legs and starts to fuck her. She looks so beautiful as pleasure slowly builds within her. Johanna likes how her breasts feel.

Gently, she guides the man towards herself, directing his hips to her lap. The woman looks at her while her partner begins to fuck Johanna. Her eyes dart around, trying to understand what’s happening but she can’t see Johanna.

Johanna has had enough, she pushes the man back to his partner, who wraps her arms around him and holds him tightly. He continues thrusting into her until he comes. Exhausted, they lie down to cuddle.

Johanna lies between them, both cuddling up to her. Both are in love, and it feels nice to lie here with them. They want a child, but the woman is worried about money. Slowly and carefully, Johanna takes this worry, wraps one end around her index finger, and gently pulls it out of the young woman’s head. The woman sighs and breathes out in relief.

After a while, Johanna gets up, leaving the young couple to their dreams, and continues her tour.

On the first floor lives a family; she goes into their apartment. The parents are already asleep. The son is still awake. She lies down on his bed, watching him. He could be handsome if they let him out in the sun and had him chop wood now and then. His computer is running. She looks through his bookshelf. No art crimes there, good.

He turns off the monitor, picks up a magazine. She watches him as he unzips his pants and slowly starts to stimulate his penis while looking at the women in the magazine. Johanna watches him masturbate for a bit, rubbing herself.

Finally, she speaks to him: „Young man, this won’t do.“

He startles, staring at the naked Johanna. His brain seems unable to process or explain her presence. On hands and knees, Johanna crawls over to him, firmly taking the magazine from his hand.

“A flock of young women out there are longing for an understanding, caring boyfriend. And here you are, wasting your manhood on a magazine. That’s not right.”

She strokes his thighs. He starts to say something, but she places a finger on his lips, “Shhh.” She smiles at him. “You’ll start a dance class and get some sun, okay? And do some sports.”

She gives him a big kiss on the mouth. “There’s a girl out there who would love to take care of your magic wand.”

She takes his cock into her mouth and starts to suck. She continues until he comes in her mouth. She kisses him, with the semen still in her mouth. Takes the magazine and drops it into the wastebasket.

She kisses him goodbye on the forehead, “Goodbye, handsome boy.”

She disappears from the apartment.

What now? She lies down on the wooden floor of the staircase. Feels the house. Next door, second floor. She tries for the first time to go directly through the wall into the next house. After a quarter of an hour, she gives up and takes the route over the roof.

The apartment is empty, good, Johanna has a craving. Off to the kitchen. Freezer? No cinnamon ice cream, that would have been too good. Fridge? Ah, jackpot! She fries herself a steak in butter, rare of course, and devours it greedily. Leaves everything as is; doing dishes isn’t her forte.

Was that it? Or is there someone else she wants to visit? Yes.

The woman in the apartment above her sits in her nightgown on the edge of the bed, shivering slightly. She holds a framed photo, looking at it. Johanna sits behind her on the bed, gently resting her chin on the woman’s shoulder, they look at the photo together, it’s a photo of her husband. She misses him a lot; he’s on a job in Chile. He has beautiful eyes, a kind smile.

Johanna places her hand on the woman’s heart. She relaxes, puts the picture away, and lies down in bed. Johanna lies down with her. The woman starts to cry softly. Johanna strokes her hair. Holds her tight, holds her for a long time until she feels safe again.

Johanna is still hungry. A different kind of hunger. But the lonely woman isn’t the right one. She hears the couple above her. Who argues at this hour? She strokes the woman’s hair one last time; she sighs. Then she leaves her, going up the stairs to the next floor.

The woman is throwing kitchen items at her husband. She can’t accept that she married a normal man; she always dreamed of a prince, of servants. And now she has to do all the work. The man flees the apartment for his early shift.

Johanna grins and watches the woman. No one has ever looked as much like prey as this woman does. She has found who will satiate her hunger for today.

The woman continues to scream at the apartment door even after the man has been gone for minutes. Johanna licks her teeth. She pounces on the woman, throws her to the ground, no foreplay, she tears her pants open with her claws and sinks her teeth into the woman’s vulva. The woman screams, for a moment, flailing her arms. No matter. Johanna feasts on her, drinks deeply, in a greedy frenzy. The woman twitches uncontrollably, like an epilepsy patient. The woman tastes bitter, sharp, but full of energy. Johanna laughs loudly after drinking. She grins broadly at the woman. The woman looks at her, unable to comprehend what has happened.

== Teacher and Students ==

Johanna grabs Thomas during the big break, pulling him into a quiet corner: “Hey, we need to talk for a sec.”

“Yeah? What are you plotting now?”

“Plotting? How rude! But what did you think about the meeting with Mrs. Wagner?”

“I can hardly believe it actually happened. I can barely concentrate in math anymore.”

“Good, it’s all useless stuff no one needs anyway. If you can’t quite believe it, maybe I should make you some prints. Have you talked to anyone about it?”

“Only with Sören, but he said he’ll only believe it when he sees the pictures.”

“Well, okay, then I’ll show him the pictures. Monika will come to the old workshop again after school on Friday. Up for it again?”

“Screw Mrs. Wagner again? Of course, why even ask! Can Sören come along?”

“Yes, Sören and a few more. Let’s think about who we like and who’s trustworthy.”

Together, they consider whom to invite on Friday.

Friday. Johanna had visited Monika at home once more beforehand. She believes she has prepared Monika sufficiently. Hopefully. But she also has a lot planned for her. She’ll see how it goes. After school, Johanna brings Monika to the old workshop.

Monika sounds worried, “Should we really do this? If this gets out!”

“Shh, don’t overthink it.”

Johanna puts her arm around Monika. “You’ve been dreaming forever about doing something naughty with the boys from your class, right? No one will believe them anyway, they’ll all think it’s just bragging.”

She whispers to her, “Now look forward to the many dicks, okay?”

At the entrance to the storage room, Sarah is waiting for them with two large bags. Johanna and Sarah exchange mischievous grins. They bring Monika inside, put a blindfold on her. Sarah pulls out some cloths to cover the dusty furniture. Then she unpacks a video camera, which she mounts on a tripod. Johanna prepares the photo camera.

Monika becomes restless, shifting around on her chair. Johanna speaks to her softly, managing to calm her down.

Sarah whispers to Johanna: “My goodness, this is so surreal. I can hardly believe your teacher is here. I can’t wait to see her in action.”

Exactly one hour after school ends, Johanna opens the door as agreed with the boys. Outside are Thomas, Sören, and six other boys. Eight boys. The agreement was for five. Johanna sighs, but they’re here now.

“Okay, guys, listen up, yeah? We have a special guest. She wants to do something with a few more guys. She’s already quite excited, you’ll see soon. But I’m not here to be touched. This is Sarah, she’s helping me a bit, she’s also not to be touched. Clear?”

Everyone nods eagerly.

“And don’t spread this around. Not even to your best friend. Clear?”

They all nod again. Of course, they wouldn’t stick to it, but maybe this way the news would spread a bit slower.

“Okay, then come in, but quietly at first, understood?”

Inside, Monika stands, still blindfolded. The boys whisper quietly, confirming it really is Mrs. Wagner and not some illusion. Barbara has the camera rolling and takes photos.

Johanna stands right in front of Monika and whispers to her, “Today’s the day to fulfill a dream. To live out a fantasy. What a wonderful feeling to stand completely free in front of the class. You long to strip in class, right?”

Monika whispers, “Yes.”

Then Johanna removes her blindfold. Staring into her bright green eyes, she commands, “Strip!”

The teacher looks at the students, who are watching her expectantly. She pulls her sweater over her head. Her hands tremble with uncertainty. A murmur goes through the group. Then she unhooks her bra and lets it fall slowly. She lets her skirt drop and pulls off her panties, smiling at the students.

Thomas looks questioningly at Johanna, who nods to him. He says, “Let’s see if you’re already excited. Stripping like this in front of the class.”

Without warning, he reaches between Monika’s legs, slipping two fingers into her pussy. Sarah continues to film everything. Thomas says to Johanna, “Oh, feel this, you won’t believe it.”

Johanna reaches between the teacher’s legs. She’s practically dripping. Thomas puts his fingers into Monika’s mouth, and she sucks on them. She looks at the students and asks, “Do you like me? Show me how much you like me. Are you hard?”

Thomas fingers Monika. The other students watch, fascinated. Johanna signals for them to undress too, which they do eagerly.

Thomas unzips his pants, then pulls Monika down by her hair and sticks his hard cock into her mouth. Eagerly, the teacher starts to suck him off. Monika stares at her students, naked, with their erections growing, with Thomas’s cock in her mouth. She tries to say something, but Thomas holds her head firmly, keeping his cock in her mouth.

Sarah says to Johanna: “Unbelievable. She’s totally letting them do whatever they want with her. How hot is that? I hope the guys really give it to her good!”

Involuntarily, Mrs. Wagner’s hand moves to her pussy and starts rubbing. That’s the signal for the boys. They surround Mrs. Wagner, taking turns sticking their cocks in her mouth.

Monika is in a trance, blowing the boys without any inhibition. The boys take turns until everyone has been serviced. They lift Monika onto a dresser on her back. One of the boys thrusts his cock into Monika’s pussy. Her head hangs over the edge of the dresser, and Thomas continues to fuck her mouth. He pushes his cock deep into her throat. Meanwhile, another boy kneads her large breasts.

“This is so hot, we’re fucking our teacher.”

“How does a student’s cock feel?”

“This is unbelievable. Come on, give it to her good!”

Monika says nothing but moans loudly with pleasure.

Johanna leans against the windowsill with a smile. Sören stands next to her, and together they watch as Monika is being fucked by two students. Johanna puts an arm around the naked Sören, stroking his penis. “She looks hot, doesn’t she?”

“Yeah, she’s a bombshell!”

“And? No rush? Do you want to fuck your teacher too?” In that moment, she smells what he’s thinking.

“Oh, I understand.”

Sören asks, “What?”

“Tell me what you want?”

“I…”

“Be honest.”

Sören answers quietly, “I’d much rather fuck you.”

Johanna beams at him, kisses him on the cheek, and ruffles his blonde hair.

“Oh, you’re the sweetest boy there is. Come, let’s go on a little exploration tour.”

She takes his hand and guides it slowly under her skirt.

“Do you find something interesting there?”

Sören feels under her skirt, realizing she’s not wearing any panties. They smile at each other. He gently massages her slit. Johanna is already very wet because watching what the boys are doing to Monika turns her on so much. She reaches for Sören’s hard cock and moves her hand back and forth.

Then Johanna sits on the windowsill with her legs spread and pulls Sören towards her. He lifts her skirt a bit and guides his cock to her pussy, pushing it in. Johanna moans as a wave of great pleasure washes over her. She pulls Sören’s head towards her and sticks her tongue in his mouth, their tongues beginning to dance wildly.

“It feels so good to feel you inside me.”

With slow, deep thrusts, Sören fucks her.

She looks over his shoulder at Monika. One of the boys has lain down on a low table. They place Monika on top of him, and she rides his cock. Another stands beside her, holding out his cock, which she eagerly sucks. Thomas steps behind her and positions his hard cock at her anus.

Monika turns her head and says, “Oh, I’ve never… I don’t know…”

Thomas doesn’t hesitate, grabs her hips, and thrusts his cock into her ass. Amidst the cheering of the other students, he fucks her in the ass.

“How does it feel, Mrs. Wagner, to have three students’ cocks inside you at once?”

Johanna has seen enough, she continues kissing Sören, but keeps glancing over at Monika from time to time.

“Oh yes, Sören, thrust into me properly, that’s so good, yeees!”

She starts to moan uncontrollably, and Sören drives a wonderful orgasm into her. She lets his cock slip out of her.

“Can you still go?”

“Yes.”

“I would find it so hot to watch you fuck Monika.” Then she catches a movement from the corner of her eye behind the window. What’s happening?

“I’ll be right back.”

She slips out the door, peeking around the corner. Aha! She sneaks up. There’s a student, Verena, watching through the window. Johanna grabs her from behind. “Caught you! Now, this could mean trouble.”

Verena struggles, “Let me go!”

“Hold still! Were you watching?”

Verena nods.

“What are you even doing here?”

“I overheard two boys talking about something happening here.”

Johanna grins at her. “And? Does it turn you on to see Mrs. Wagner getting fucked?”

She answers meekly, “Yes, kind of.”

Johanna has a sense for these things; there’s more to it.

“Aha. I see. But that’s not why you’re here?”

She shakes her head.

“Why then?”

Johanna looks at her seriously.

“I wanted to see the naked boys.”

“The boys? Be honest. Which boy did you want to see?”

“I wanted to see Sören naked,” she confesses.

Johanna laughs, replying, “Come with me.”

She brings Verena inside. Monika is on her back. A boy is fucking her with vigorous thrusts into her pussy, while another just cums on her face. Sarah casually reaches under her skirt while she records.

Johanna says, “Look what I found. A secret observer. Isn’t that curious?”

Verena looks back and forth between the naked Sören and the teacher being worked over by two students.

One of the boys says, “Oh, hi Verena, want to join in?”

Johanna says with a serious tone to Verena, “I’ll need your clothes then.”

Verena defensively holds her hands up, “What, me? No!”

“Verena, everyone here is naked, you can’t the one with clothes!”

“You’re not naked,” Verena retorts cheekily.

Johanna grins. “Okay, then you can’t be here, you wait in the back of the storage!”

“But…”

“No ‘buts’!”

Johanna grabs Sören by the arm, “Hey, you take Verena and bring her to the back of the storage. And make sure she doesn’t run away.”

“But…”

“Now don’t you start with ‘buts’ too! Enough buts. Here, Verena, watch out!”

She pushes Verena and the naked Sören into a back part of the storage, which is not visible from here due to some old cabinets.

She checks what’s happening with the teacher in the meantime. Mrs. Wagner is now kneeling on the floor, blowing a student. He comes in her mouth. Another one is masturbating next to her, coming on her face right after.

Sarah says loudly, “Boys, I’m so horny from watching her. I need one of you to lick me now. Do we have a volunteer?”

She pulls her panties off from under her skirt. Immediately, one of the boys kneels in front of Sarah. She lifts her skirt over him, and he eagerly starts licking her.

She holds his head, “Oh yes, you’re doing great. Nice with the tongue. Yes, keep going! Get in there!”

A second boy asks Johanna, “Do you want to be licked too? I’m good at it, you know.”

She actually thought Sören had been enough for her. But now with the boy smiling at her like that, she says, “Yes, go on, get under my skirt.”

He grins and disappears under Johanna’s skirt.

“Oh yes, like that. Oh my God, you weren’t exaggerating. Yes, keep going!”

While Johanna and Barbara are being licked, one of the boys fucks Monika hard from behind. Shortly after he starts, he switches to her anus, fucking her in the ass. Once he’s come, she has to kneel again. A boy fucks her mouth. He has a large penis and holds her head with both hands, keeping his cock deep in her throat for a long time, while another holds her hands from behind. Monika gags and vomits in a strong stream.

The student is praised by all the others and continues to fuck her throat until she has to vomit again. He comes on her face, and another continues the throat fucking. Monika has to throw up several more times.

Finally, Sarah comes, and Johanna has another orgasm too. All the boys have now come, most of them twice. Monika sits completely exhausted and covered in semen on the floor in a puddle of her own vomit.

Johanna says to Sarah, “Let’s check on Sören, he hasn’t fucked Monika yet.”

Quietly, they sneaks into the back part of the storage room. There she sees Sören. Verena is sitting on his lap with her top now off, and the two are passionately kissing. She watches them dreamily for a while.

Sören says something to Verena, she nods, then she gets off him, kneels in front of him, and starts to blow him. Wonderful, Johanna thinks to herself and goes back to the others.

“Okay, boys, time to wrap it up. Get dressed.”

Sarah packs up the recording equipment. Johanna sends the boys out. Monika is completely distraught from her experience.

Sarah quietly asks Johanna, “What do you actually plan to do with the recordings? Are they just for you and the clique, or do you have more in mind?”

“I’m not sure yet. I’ve thought about it, but haven’t made a decision. It would be funny to spread them around the school, but also a bit mean. Come on, let’s take Monika home.”

In the following days, she can observe Sören and Verena kissing during breaks. It brings her joy to watch the young couple. How in love they are. Wonderful.

== The Art Police ==

Johanna has taken great care to prepare for tonight. Over the past few days, she painstakingly gathered every piece, even commissioning the dress to be custom-made.