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Collected by Djian
Slave Teacher (nc, bd) ch.9-11
The contents of this story is of sexual nature and may involve
blackmail, bondage and non-consensual sex. Anyone who may be offended
by these stuff please do not read.
All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either alive
or dead is purely coincidental. This story is intended for ADULTS only.
If you are under 18 PLEASE DO NOT READ.
Comments and suggestions are welcome, and thanks again to those who sent
their comments on earlier chapters. **Please understand that I won't be
able to Email the story to individuals. I will repost the story later
when/if there're more chapters and when I've corrected some typos in the
earlier ones.
Slave Teacher
(c) 1998 Roadrunner
IX.
For the whole afternoon Karen could barely keep herself focused on her
teaching. The two ben wa balls had kept her in a constant state of
arousal, even though she tried to make as little movement as possible.
And when she did have to move around in the classroom, the two balls
sent bolts of excitement through her body. For a couple of times she
almost fell down onto her knees, and had to steady herself by holding on
to a desk or a shelf. She even tried to speak louder than usual, fearing
that her students would somehow hear the noise made by the two balls,
but from time to time, her voice would get weak and tremble. "Are you
okay, Miss Johnson?" a student asked. "Yeah, I'm fine," Karen answered
defensively. "I just have to sit down for a while," she said, taking the
opportunity to sit down behind the desk.
It was only after she had sat down with her legs crossed that she
realized how wet she was. Her g-string was already soaked with her
juices, and now she must have wetted the back of her skirt as well. The
skirt was dark blue, so hopefully it wouldn't be too noticeable. While
her mind raced in panic, her body only became even more aroused.
Uncontrollably, she squeezed her legs together, and her breath
quickened. She looked at the clock. Three minutes to go! Oh God, she
thought, I have to wait for the students to go first. With a shaking
voice she continued to teach, until the bell rang at last. "Alright,
goodbye everyone, see you tomorrow!" She tried to speak in a cheerful
voice as much as possible, praying silently that the students could pack
their stuff faster. While she pretended to be busy tidying up her desk,
she was already squeezing her legs again impatiently. Please, just go!
She shouted in her mind as she watched the last student pack his stuff,
her face blushing with excitement. "Goodbye, Miss Johnson!"
"Oh...goodbye, Mike!" Just fucking leave! She screamed in her mind. As
soon as the door of the classroom closed behind the boy, Karen couldn't
help but reached down and pressed her clit while she squeezed her legs
together as hard as she could, bringing herself to a powerful orgasm.
"Ooooooh!" She let out a moaned and collapsed on her desk, gasping.
After she had finally gathered enough strength to get up, Karen tidied
up her clothes and found out that now even the front of her skirt was
wet. She had to clean herself up in the toilet. Covering the front of
her skirt with a textbook, she sheepishly slipped out of the classroom.
"Ah, Miss Johnson, there you are," Karen almost jumped when she heard
the voice of Laura, the principal's secretary, behind her back. "Oh,
h--hi, Laura," "Hi, Miss Johnson, Dr Jackson is looking for you." Laura
was a strong and serious-looking woman in her late-thirties who always
addressed teachers by their surnames, and Karen had always found her
friendly but too serious and old-fashioned. "Wh-what is it all about?"
Karen asked nervously. "I think Dr Jackson would like to speak to you
about your performance. You have been teaching here for what, three
months now right?" "C-Can it wait? I mean, can I go and see him in a
couple of minutes? I just have to go---" "Don't worry, dear," the
secretary interrupted her, "from what I've heard, Dr Jackson has nothing
but nice things to say about you. He'll be busy later and it'll take
just a minute. C'mon..." Grabbing her by her arm, Laura was almost
dragging the reluctant teacher along to the principal's office. Oh God,
Karen thought to herself, just make it quick! And there I'll have to go
and see Ben....
"Ah, Miss Johnson! It's really nice to see you," said Dr Jackson
warmly as he shook her hand, "please, have a seat." Karen felt slightly
more relaxed as she was partially hidden behind Dr Jackson's large desk.
The run with Laura had got her juices flowing again. Now all she wanted
was for this conversation to be over so that she could go to meet Ben,
even though it would mean more whipping and abusing. I don't care, she
thought, just let me come, and take those damn balls out.
"Now, Miss Johnson," Dr Jackson's voice brought her back to reality,
"like I said before, you've created some amazing changes in Amy, and in
general your students all enjoy your classes. In fact, I was told that
they're particularly attentive in your classes." "O-oh really? I-I'm
glad to hear that," Karen answered, hoping that the principal would
never find out the reason why her students were so attentive. "I
understand that you have a very special method to maintain the attention
of your students and to encourage them," Dr Jackson continued, still
smiling warmly. "Ex-excuse me?" Karen asked, the shock had almost made
her forget about the sensation between her legs. "I know, Miss Johnson,
I know," said Dr Jackson, "I know what's been going on between you and
Amy, and I also know how you've helped Mara Lloyd with her Spanish
class, or how you help Mark Simpson with the basketball team. And I
guess I must thank you for your contribution to our school," he said
with a wide grin.
"Oh God!" Karen exclaimed. "Please, Dr Jackson, let me explain..." "No,
you don't have to explain. I know everything. I've seen them," said Dr
Jackson as he took some videotapes out of a drawer in his desk. "You
see, I have installed closed-circuit cameras in various places in this
school. This is a little hobby of mine."
"You could never guess what the teenagers these days can be up
to, and I have to say that I'm really impressed sometimes. And then I
saw Mark and Steve's--how should I call it? Alright, remedial class with
Amy. Much as I would like to join in, a condition of mine made it
impossible for me to perform what I would very much like to do. Which is
a great regret for both me and Laura, whom I dearly love."
Too shock to say anything, Karen just sat in the chair as Dr
Jackson went on. "And then you came along," he said as he eyed her body
lustfully. "With the cameras in the storerooms, the locker room and the
lab, I've been watching your adventure from the beginning. And although
I can't see what has happened in the classrooms and outside the school,
it was already quite enough for me. And I think I have to thank you,
because there must be something special in you that makes me
feel...alive again. Look," smiling contentedly, Dr Jackson stood up.
Following his gaze, Karen saw his raging hard-on, threatening to burst
out of his pants. "Since you are the person who has restored its power
for me," said Dr Jackson as he approached her, "I think it's very
appropriate that you should be more involved with it, right? Otherwise,
you know how I can destroy your career as a teacher. You have got no
proof for your side of the story, whereas we will all support each
other's version..."
"Oh, no, oh, no!" Karen felt like the world was falling apart. A pair
of strong hands grabbed her shoulders from behind, and she was pulled
backwards together with the chair. "Let us look at you baby," Laura
cooed. "Look, Simon! She's already wet!" She exclaimed as she saw the
wet spot on Karen's skirt. "No!" Karen protested as Laura grabbed her
arms and held them together behind the back of the chair. She closed her
eyes and blushed in shame as Dr Jackson came over and lifted her skirt.
"Yes! Look at her, she's all wet!" "No! Please! Let me go!" Karen
struggled frantically, knowing very well what he would discover next.
Laura held her tightly and, fending off her kicks, Dr Jackson slipped
her skirt off together with the g-string. He paused when he saw the tags
of the ben wa balls, and then he burst out laughing. "Look Simon!" said
Laura laughing. "Didn't I tell you? she's a real slut!" "No!" Karen
protested, sobbing. "It was Ben! He put them inside me!" "So this is
what you and Ben were doing during lunch time. I should have installed a
camera in his room too. But you certainly did enjoy, didn't you, slut?"
Dr Jackson grabbed the tags and steadily pulled the ben wa balls out,
drawing a loud moan from Karen. She moaned even louder when he replaced
the balls with his two fingers and began finger-fucking her. "You like
that don't you, slut? You want to come, don't you?" he asked. "Oh, oh,"
Karen moaned and wriggled in her chair. Sensing that her struggles had
subsided, Laura let go of her arms and ripped her shirt off and then
used it to tie her hands behind the back of the chair. "Tell him, slut!"
she said as she grabbed Karen's rock-hard nipples and twisted them.
"Beg him to let you come!" "P-please," said Karen, gasping, "let me
c-come..." "Call him master!" Laura ordered, "tell him you want to be
his slave!" Under both the pain and pleasure, Karen succumbed.
"Please..." she pleaded, "please m-master I-I want to be your sl-slave!
Please! Let me come! Oh! AH!" She cried out loudly as Dr Jackson jammed
his fingers deep into her pussy, and her whole body squirmed and
wriggled as she came violently.
"Should we take her to your place now?" Laura asked Dr Jackson as
Karen slumped on the chair, panting. "Not yet," he answered. "I can't
wait, let's have some fun here first." He then took out a ball gag and
gagged Karen with it. "Now Karen," he said, "as your master, I have a
little gift for you, which is also to thank you for what you've done for
this school." He said, chuckling. With these words he produced a little
velvet case. When he opened it, Karen could see two gold rings inside.
Puzzled as first, she soon realized what they're for when Laura began
caressing her nipples. "Hmmmm!" She struggled and screamed under her
gag. "Simon," said Laura, "I think she needs more encouragement. Can I?"
"Sure," said Dr Jackson as he took out a whip and handed it to Laura, "I
know you've always wanted to try this."
Karen looked at Laura and shook her head wildly. "Stop that, slut! And
take this!" said Laura as she brought the whip heavily down on Karen's
breasts, just above the nipples. "Hmmm! Hmmmm!" Karen winced and scream
in pain as Laura whipped her breasts again and again, until finally she
couldn't scream anymore. "Now, will you accept the gift of your master?"
With her eyes filled with tears, Karen nodded. "Great! Let's get to
work!" said Dr Jackson cheerfully. As Karen watched in horror, he took a
long needle and, pulling out her nipple, slowly pushed it through,
drawing a tiny drop of blood. Karen closed her eyes and moaned in agony
as her nipple was pierced. Pulling the needle out, Dr Jackson
immediately attached a ring to her nipple. Karen was shaking when he
finished with the other nipple, her eyes wet with tears.
"Oh, oh," Karen whined when her gag was removed. "C'mon, slut, thank
you master!" Laura ordered, "or I'll whip you again! I just love to whip
those tits and watch them bounce!" "Oh, no, please!" Karen pleaded, "I
can't take any more!" "Then thank him!" "Oh, yes, yes...." blushing with
shame and with her head lowered, Karen said meekly. "Th-thank you,
m-master." "Good!" Simon Jackson chuckled. "Now I can't wait to fuck
that hot, slutty cunt of yours!" Together with Laura he lifted Karen off
the chair and laid her on his desk. Spreading her legs, he entered her
in one deep thrust. Grabbing her breasts, he began fucking her, and
immediately Karen began moaning. Laura began undressing as she watched
the them. Then she climbed on the desk and straddled Karen's face.
"C'mon, slut, lick!" When Karen began licking obediently, she grabbed
Karen's head and began grinding her pussy against Karen's face. "Yes,
lick it! Yes!" she panted, "now I just can't wait to take you to our
place!"
X.
Karen moaned loudly as she fucked Laura with a strap-on dildo eagerly,
partly because of her own impending orgasm, partly due to the
encouragement of Dr Jackson's whip on her ass, which was by now all red
and burning.
The evening at Dr Jackson's place began with Karen being ordered
to fuck herself with a vibrator while he and Laura watched. Then she was
made to put on the strap-on and fuck Laura with it. When Laura
complained that Karen was moving too slowly, Dr Jackson assisted by
whipping her ass, until both women's moans signaled their climax. After
that, Laura wanted to try out all the whips and other toys that they had
bought on Karen, but Dr Jackson stopped her. "Don't worry dear, tomorrow
is Friday. We've got plenty of time."
"Hey, Simon," said Laura as they lay resting, "why don't we invite
Mark and Steve to join us tomorrow? I'm sure our pet here would like to
have a big party!" "Sure!" Dr Jackson chuckled, "and we can ask them to
bring Amy along too!" "Amy? Good idea! How about Mara and Ben? You would
want them to come too, wouldn't you, slut?" she asked Karen, stroking
her hair. "Perhaps not," Dr Jackson interrupted. "They have been very
creative so far. I want to watch what they do to her without them
knowing it. I like them to surprise us." Karen couldn't help but
shuddered at these words.
The next day, knowing that she had a busy night--and perhaps even
an entire weekend--ahead, Karen tried to avoid as much trouble as
possible, especially from Ben, who would surely have many punishments in
store for her for missing their appointment. In the end this turned out
not to be too difficult, as she was instructed to "report to the
headmaster's office" whenever there's a break, where he would either
have her suck him or finger-fuck her. Karen had already come four times
before the school day was over, and the rings--or rather the idea that
her nipples were now pierced--had kept her nipples erect all the time,
which made them very sore as the piercings were still healing. When she
was made to play with herself in front of Dr Jackson and Laura, every
time her hands touched the nipple-rings, she was reminded of herself as
their slave, which made her even more excited. She took the rings
between her fingers and gently tucked them, which pleased her audience
greatly.
When they first received the principal's invitation, Mark and
Steve were shocked that their acts have been discovered. The principal
quickly assured them that he would help them to keep everything secret,
and they felt more relaxed. And before Dr Jackson asked them, Mark
himself offered to bring Amy along.
When Mark, Steve and Amy arrived at Dr Jackson's house, they were
greeted warmly at the door by the principal. "Ah, Amy!" said Dr Jackson,
"How nice to see you here!" "N-nice to s-see you too sir," Amy replied
shyly with her head lowered. "I see that your student is very
well-mannered," Dr Jackson said as he turned to Mark and Steve, "well
done!" He led his guests into the living room, where Karen and Laura
were waiting. Laura was seated on the couch with Karen kneeling
obediently at her feet. Karen was naked except for a pair of black
leather cupless bra and a matching collar, with Laura holding the leash
in her hand. Some of the marks on her body were still visible.
Amy gasped when she saw the rings on Karen's nipples. "Hello,
slut," said Mark chuckling as he sat down. "I must say that you look
gorgeous with those rings!" "Th-thank you, sir," Karen replied
submissively. "I'm glad you like them, Mark," said Laura. "I think they
really go with her. Do you think we should pierce her clit as well? Or
maybe a post through her tongue?" "Yeah, that would be nice," said Mark,
grinning. "Would you like one too, Amy?" Laura turned to ask the girl,
who blushed and gasped at the idea. "C'mon, let me look at you, you're
so cute." As Amy went over and stood in front of her obediently, Laura
ran her hands all over the girl's body. "What a lovely body..." said
Laura as she began undressing Amy. Amy was scared but she stood
obediently as Laura undressed her. When she was completely naked, Laura
took out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed her hands together in front of
her. Then, with the men's help, she attached the cuffs to a chain
hanging down from the ceiling, and Amy was soon hanging with her feet
almost two feet off the floor, and she gasped as she felt her weight
pulling on her arms.
"Lovely..." Laura murmured as she caressed Amy's ass. "I've
always wanted to do this," she said as she picked up a whip from the
floor. "When I watched you in the video, I always wondered what it'd be
like to whip that young and athletic body..." Turning around to Karen,
who had been looking at them with concern, she removed her collar.
"C'mon, my pet, why don't you go and entertain our guests while I have a
little fun with Amy." "Y-yes, mistress," Karen answered as she got up
and walked over to Mark and Steve. "Worried about your special student?"
Laura teased as she saw the look of concerned in Karen's eyes. "Don't
worry, my pet, I'll save most of my strength for you," she said,
laughing. "No, wait," said Laura. "Let's play a little game. I'll whip
Amy until you've made all three of them come. So if you care about your
special student that much, you'd better try real hard."
"No, please--Ah!" Karen cried out as Laura whipped her cruelly
across her breasts. "Go and do it! I'll start right now!" With these
words she brought the whip down on Amy's ass, drawing a cry from the
girl. Still gasping, Karen hurried over to Mark. "Please, sir," she
begged, "please fuck me!" "I think you should serve him, slut," Dr
Jackson interrupted, "he's a guest here after all." While Laura
continued whipping Amy, Karen unzipped Mark and began sucking him. When
he was hard, she climbed on top on him and lowered herself onto his
cock, and began grinding her hips up and down. Steve and Dr Jackson came
over and stood on each of her sides. While she fucked Mark, Karen took
Steve's cock into her mouth and began jerking Dr Jackson off. Laura had
by now moved to Amy's front. Hearing Amy's cries, Karen increased her
tempo. She could feel her own orgasm coming, and she moaned as Mark
reached up to pull at her nipple-rings. Soon, Steve and Dr Jackson came
together, with Steve flooding her mouth with cum and Dr Jackson shooting
his cum all over her breasts. "Oh, oh," Karen moaned loudly after Steve
had pulled out, "please, fuck me! F-fuck me! Oh, oh!" At this Mark
couldn't hold back any longer and, grabbing Karen's ass, he thrust all
the way up into her and came deep inside her hot pussy.
Laura kept her word and stopped whipping Amy, whose breasts and
back were already criss-crossed with red welts. Amy's eyes were filled
with tears when they unchained her and brought her over to her teacher
who was lying on the floor. "Oh I'm sorry Amy, I'm sorry," Karen
whispered as she held the girl in her arms. "Amy, clean your teacher
up," Dr Jackson ordered. As they watched, Amy began kissing Karen,
licking the cum off her face. Slowly, she licked her way down to Karen's
breasts. Karen couldn't help moaning as Amy's tongue flicked on her
pierced nipples, and she closed her eyes in pleasure. When Amy reached
her pussy, she was already trembling with excitement. She moaned and
held Amy's head gently and spread her legs. Watching their performance
gave the three men a hard-on again, and Amy was immediately called to
serve them. Dr Jackson lay down on the floor and Amy was made to
straddle him, while Steve entered her ass from behind and Mark took her
by her mouth, and Laura made Karen lick her while she watch. Not wanting
Karen to feel left out, she gave Karen a dildo to fuck herself with,
which Karen did eagerly. Afterwards, Karen was made to return the favor
to Amy by licking the men's cum off her body.
After Karen had cleaned Amy up, Mark and Steve suggested that they
let the girl go home first, but the girl surprised everyone by refusing.
"It...it's okay," she said, almost whispering, with her head lowered,
and blushing. "My-my parents are away for the weekend. They w-won't know
if I'm home or not..." "No!" Karen interrupted her, "Amy! Go home!" "Hey
Karen," Steve said chuckling, amazed that some kind of bond had formed
between the two. "Your student says she wants to stay. Didn't you hear
that?" "No!" Karen pleaded, "please let her go!" "Shut up, slut!" Dr
Jackson scolded as he slapped Karen's breasts. "Looks like our pet still
needs more discipline," he said to Laura as Karen whimpered and rubbed
her breasts. "Yes, definitely," Laura answered, "but let's have dinner
first."
Dinner was then prepared and served, with Karen and Amy waiting
on the four of them. After their masters and mistress had eaten, the two
slaves were told to get down on their hands and knees. Food was given to
them in two plates, which they're ordered to lap up. Karen felt
humiliated, but at the same she could feel her pussy getting wetter and
wetter. Next, they were ordered to lick each other face clean.
"Why don't you guys go to the bedroom and wait for us," said Laura
when they were done, "we'll catch up with you in just a second." Karen
watched as the three man led Amy upstairs in a leash. "Now slut," said
Laura as she proceeded to cuff Karen's hands behind her back. "I think
you have embarrassed me enough in front of my guests, even though they
already knew what a worthless slut you are." "Pl-ease, mistress, I'm
sorry!" Karen's pleading was stopped when Laura gagged her with a
ball-gag. Next, she rolled Karen over onto her stomach. She then took
out two candles and lit them. Karen's eyes opened wide with horror as
she saw this. "Now, take this, slut! This is your punishment for talking
back!" said Laura as she let the molten wax dripped onto the fair skin
of Karen's back. With her hands cuffed securely behind her back, Karen
could do nothing except squirming and moaning under her gag as the hot
wax fell onto her back. When her back and her ass were all covered with
wax, Laura turned her over. "Hmmm!" Karen cried out in horror under her
gag as she saw Laura standing over her, smiling, with the candle in her
hand. "Don't worry, my pet," Laura cooed as she caressed Karen breasts,
"you'll love this." With these words she tilted the candle and let a
first drop of wax fall onto Karen's left breast. "Hmmm!" Karen cried out
in pain. As she winced and writhed, Laura's hand wandered above her
breasts. She was struggling so much that Laura had to call Dr Jackson
for help. Dr Jackson came down and held Karen's legs while Laura carried
on.
When Karen's breasts were all covered with wax, Laura moved her
way down to her belly. She even aimed a few drops of wax at her shaved
pussy, and Karen screamed in agony. When they finally stopped, Karen was
totally exhausted. She was trembling lightly, and her body, where it was
not covered with wax, was covered with sweat. "Look at her, Simon, isn't
she lovely?" said Laura as she ran her hands lovingly along Karen's
body. "Let's clean her up, I want her to fuck me." She rolled Karen over
again and, picking up a whip, she began whipping Karen's back until the
dried wax fell off. When she was finished with the back, they rolled the
trembling and whimpering Karen over. Knowing what was to come next,
Karen shook her head wildly and whimpered under her gag. But despite her
pleading, Laura went on to "clean up" her breasts, her belly and her
thighs. Soon the drops of dried wax on Karen's body were replaced by
vivid red marks of the whip. "Oh, oh, please stop!" Karen begged when
her gag was finally removed. She felt like her body was on fire, and she
moaned and shuddered when Laura took a double-headed dildo and inserted
one end into her dripping-wet pussy. Next, Laura took out a small chain
of about one foot long and attached its two ends to Karen's nipple
rings. Lowering herself onto the other end of the dildo, she held the
chain in the middle and began riding Karen. "Fuck me, slut! Fuck me!"
Laura moaned as she rode Karen like a pony, tucking the chain from time
to time, causing her to cry out loudly. As Laura urged, Karen thrust
upwards to meet Laura's thrusts, hoping that Laura would come quicker,
thus ending her torment sooner. When Laura finally came, she tucked at
the chain so hard that Karen thought her nipples would come off, but
despite the pain she also came violently.
After Laura had come, she climbed off Karen and, with her hands
still cuffed behind her back and the dildo still in her pussy, Karen was
led upstairs by the chain on her nipple-rings. "C'mon, pet," said Laura,
"let's see how your student is doing."
: Slave Teacher Ch.11 (nc, bd)
The contents of this story is of sexual nature and may involve
blackmail, bondage and non-consensual sex. Anyone who may be offended
by these stuff please do not read.
All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either alive
or dead is purely coincidental. This story is intended for ADULTS only.
If you are under 18 PLEASE DO NOT READ.
This is the last chapter. Thanks very much to everyone who sent his/her
comments on earlier chapters. **Please understand that I won't be able
to Email the story to individuals.
Slave Teacher
(c) 1998 Roadrunner
XI.
"Ah, Karen, you came just at the right time," Mark greeted Karen as
Laura led her into the room by taking the chain over from Laura. He led
her to Amy who was lying on the bed with her hip resting on the edge and
her hands tied to the headboard. "Oh, Amy!" Karen gasped as she looked
at Amy. The young girl was gagged and, like Karen, her nipples were now
ornamented with two gold rings. "Hmmmm..." Amy whined under her gag as
she looked at her teacher with tear-filled eyes. "So did you guys have a
good time downstairs?" Steve asked, chuckling. "Yeah, we certainly had a
great time, right, slut?" said Laura as she came over and uncuffed
Karen. "Now," she continued as she lit a candle and handed it to Karen,
"why don't you show Amy what we've been doing downstairs..." "No!
Please!" Karen pleaded as she dropped down to her knees and grabbed
Laura's hand. "Please don't make me do this! Please!"
"Listen, slut! Either you do it or we'll do it ourselves, and
we'll do it twice! We'll clean her up and start all over again! Is that
what you want?" "No!" Karen pleaded as tears began to fill her eyes.
"What d'you mean 'no'? Do you want me to start now?" "Oh, no! Please!
Alright! I'll, I'll do it!" "Now that's my girl! Here, take it!" said
Laura as she gave Karen the candle. "Oh, Amy, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
said Karen as she stood next to Amy, sobbing. Amy was breathing quickly
and looking at the candle in her hand in fear. "C'mon, do it!" Laura
urged. Sobbing, Karen tilted the candle and let a drop of wax fall onto
Amy belly. "Hmm!" Amy moaned under the gag and jumped. "Go on!" as they
urged, Karen continued until there were drops of wax all over Amy's
breasts, belly and thighs. Amy was moaning and wriggling in pain all the
time. When Karen was finally allowed to stop, she was almost exhausted.
"Now, clean her up!" said Dr Jackson as he handed her the whip.
"Remember, if we have to do it we'll do it twice as hard, slut!"
Knowing that it's useless to beg, Karen took the whip and biting
her lower lip, whipped Amy lightly across her belly, but none of the
dried wax came off. "C'mon, harder!" Steve scolded. Crack! Karen brought
the whip down on Amy again, and this time some of the dried wax came
off, revealing an area of skin which was now turning red. Amy whimpered
as Karen brought the whip down on her again and again, until all of the
dried wax came off her body. "Oh, God," Karen whined, "what have I
done!" "Excellent!" said Mark as he patted Karen on her ass. "Now let's
give your special student a kiss, miss Johnson!" he said chuckling as he
pushed Karen forward to Amy.
"Oh, Amy!" Karen whispered to the sobbing teen as she held her
face gently in her hands. She kissed the girl's cheek gently, then
kissed her mouth through the gag. Slowly, she began kissed her way down
Amy's neck to her breasts, soothing the skin that she had hurt with her
lips and tongue. The double-head dildo was still half-buried in her
pussy, and her movements while whipping Amy had caused it to rub against
her pussy, which was by now dripping wet. Her kisses soon reach Amy's
pussy and, after licking it a few times, she was ordered to fuck Amy
with the double-head dildo, and she quickly complied.
Easing the dildo in slowly, Karen began fucking Amy in long, gentle
strokes. Soon, she could feel Amy trembling lightly under her, and she
increased her tempo. "Oh, Amy, oh, oh," she moaned as she fucked Amy
harder and harder until the girl signaled her orgasm with her moans and
spasms. She continued pumping Amy until she also came with a loud moan.
Karen hugged her student tightly as she tried to catch her
breath. She felt ashamed that she had fucked Amy so roughly in the heat
of her own passions, and she felt more ashamed when her colleagues all
applauded and cheered at her performance. After Karen had licked the
dildo clean, the two were finally allowed to rest. They were gagged and
laid face to face on the bed, with their hands chained to the headboard
so that they couldn't turn. "Sleep tight, girls!" said Laura as she gave
Karen a spank on her ass before leaving the room.
When they were left alone in the room, Karen looked at Amy, who
was looking at her. After a pause, and, much to Karen's surprise, the
girl whimpered and pressed her body against Karen's. Closing her eyes,
Amy began rubbing her breasts against Karen's. Karen could feel Amy's
rock-hard nipples together with the rings, and her own nipples were also
rock hard. Her breath quickened as Amy went on, and she let out a
muffled moan as Amy pushed a leg between Karen's legs and began rubbing
her thigh against Karen's pussy. Karen shuddered and returned the favor.
Soon the two were humping passionately against each other until they
both came, locking their legs together, squeezing their thighs wildly.
Karen opened her eyes and saw that Amy still had her eyes closed. For a
moment she thought she could see a faint smile behind the gag. Then
Amy's breath slowed down as she sank into a deep sleep, and Karen, after
watching her for a while, also drifted off to sleep.
Karen was waken up the next day by Laura who came to uncuff her.
"Good morning, my pet, did you have a good sleep?" "Y-yes," Karen
answered meekly as Laura removed her gag. "C'mon, let's go downstairs
quietly. We don't want to disturb your sleeping beauty here do we?
Unless you want her to join you." "Oh, no, no," Karen answered in a
lowered voice. She followed Laura downstairs to the living room where
the three men were waiting, then the chain joining her nipple rings were
also removed. "Good morning, slut," Mark greeted her, smiling. "G-good
morning, sir," Karen answered submissively. "How're you feeling this
morning, slut?" Mark continued as he gently stroke her breasts. "F-fine,
sir, th-thank you." Karen answered, knowing that something horrible was
coming. "Good," said Mark, "'Cos we have made a plan for you. We were
aware that you've missed a meeting with Ben the other day, right?"
"Y-yes, sir," "Now that's not very good is it?" "No, sir," "And we'd
better make up to Ben before he gets too angry, right?" "Yes, sir,"
Karen answered with a trembling voice. "As your masters, we have thought
of a way that you can make it up to Ben..." As Karen listened in horror,
Mark lay out the arrangement. Karen was to go to school and drop Ben a
note and ask him to meet her in the storeroom behind the gym, where Dr
Jackson had a video camera installed so that they could watch what
happened. Karen was to please Ben in every way that he demand, and she
had to finish and come back to Dr Jackson's house before three in the
afternoon, otherwise Amy would be punished. "Now, doesn't that sound
like great fun?" Laura cooed as she grabbed Karen's breasts from behind.
Karen closed her eyes and moaned in dismay.
"Dear Ben,
I'm sorry I missed our appointment the other day. I have no excuse and I
deserve to be punished. Please come and meet me in the storeroom at the
back of the gym and use me like the slut that I am.
Your slut
Karen"
Ben grinned as he read the note. He wasn't quite happy about having to
work on Saturday morning, but now things seemed to be looking much
better for him. The problem was that he wasn't expecting anything like
this, and he hadn't got the toys that he had for Karen with him. What
the hell, he thought, we can try them some other time. After looking
through his drawers, he took the bamboo rod, the collar and some metals
clips and hurried to the gym.
"So there you are, Miss Johnson," he chuckled as he saw Karen. The
young teacher was standing in the middle of the room, gagged, naked
except for her g-string and a pair of high heels. Her hands were cuffed
together and attached to hook from a chain hanging above her head,
keeping her standing straight, and her clothes were folded neatly in a
corner of the room. What attracted Ben's attention most was the gold
rings on her erect nipples and the word "SLUT" written on her left
breast in bright red lipstick (it was Mark's idea).
Karen looked at Ben in shame and fear as he approached. "Mine,
mine," he murmured. "Did you do this yourself?" Ben asked. Closing her
eyes in shame, Karen nodded as Mark had ordered her to. "And this too?"
Ben asked as he took the ring on her left nipple and tucked it gently.
Whimpering, Karen nodded. Ben felt like his cock was going to burst out
of his pants when he walked behind Karen and saw the words "USE ME"
written across her ass. "Holy shit!" he chuckled as he raised the thin
bamboo rod, "You're real slut aren't you?" swish! "Aren't you?" swish!
"Aren't you!" swish! With each question he brought the rod heavily down
onto Karen's ass, which much to his curiosity was already criss-crossed
with faint marks. After whipping her for a few times, Ben couldn't wait
any longer and unzipped his pants. Got to give that little slut a good
fuck first, and then we'll continue with the rod and other stuff, he
thought as he tore Karen's g-string off. Grabbing her thighs, he entered
her hot, wet pussy in one deep thrust.
"Hmmmm!" Karen groaned as Ben began pumping her. Ben squeezed her
breasts and pinched her pierced nipples roughly. Then, grabbing her
breasts, he used them as grips to pulled her towards him as he fucked
her, drawing muffled cries from her. "Here, take this, slut!" Ben
shouted as he began pumping his cum deep into her burning pussy.
"Holy shit, man! What are you doing!" Ben and Karen were waken up
from their trance by the voice of a student. Karen opened her eyes in
terror and saw a guy from the football team standing at the door. In his
heat, Ben had forgotten to lock the door, and their cries had drawn the
attention of the entire football team, who were on their way to the
changing room.
"It's okay, guys," Ben chuckled, embarrassed, as he quickly
pulled out of Karen. "Miss Johnson and I are just having a little fun
here, right, Miss Johnson?" "Hey man, look at her tits!" Another student
shouted, "They're pierced!" "Yeah," Ben went on, "as you can see, Miss
Johnson here is really into, you know, kinky stuff. Right, Karen?" He
said, pinching her ass.
Karen couldn't believe this was happening. All she could do was
to lower her head in shame. "I ask you a question, slut!" said Ben
angrily, spanking her ass hard. Karen jumped at the blow and opened her
eyes. "Answer me, slut!" Ben asked as he spank her again and again.
Closing her eyes, she nodded. "See?" said Ben, "she got turn on by
this!" "Wow! She's certainly a hot bitch, Ben!" "Yeah, now if you guys
promise to keep this secret, I'm sure Miss Johnson won't mind you
joining in! C'mon!" Mesmerized, the students approached. Karen looked at
them in horror. She tucked at her bonds but Ben held her tight. "C'mon!"
He urged, "I guarantee you it's okay!" Karen whimpered when the first
guys felt between her legs. "God, she's dripping wet!" He exclaimed.
Soon hands were all over Karen's body, squeezing her breasts, pulling at
her nipple rings, fingering her pussy and her ass. In their frenzy Ben
was pushed aside, and all he could do was to stand in a corner of the
room and watch them fuck her, one after another. When the first two
students were done, Karen was uncuffed and placed onto her hands and
knees. By now she wasn't struggling at all, and when a student grabbed
her hip and entered her asshole, as she did was close her eyes and
groan. "Oh, oh," she moaned as her gag was removed, but her moans were
soon muffled when another guys shoved his cock into her mouth....
Karen couldn't remember how many times she'd been fucked in her
mouth, her pussy, her ass, or even between her breasts, and she had also
lost count of how many times she had come. When the last guy finally
pulled out of her, she collapsed on the floor, exhausted. "Hey," one of
the students said, "anyone want another go?" "Let's take a break first,"
another guy answered, "it's only three, we've got plenty of time. Or
maybe we should call our friends!" It's three already! Amy! Karen
screamed in her mind. The students laughed as she struggled to get up.
"Still haven't got enough, huh?" a guy said as he grabbed her ankle,
"okay, let's have another round, Miss Johnson!" Gathering all her
strength, Karen kicked him hard in the groin, and as he howled with pain
and let go of her, Karen ran out of the gym as fast as she could. There
were only a few students outside, and they watched wide-eyed as their
teacher ran naked across the school yard towards the main gate. All that
was on her mind was that she had to get away from all those guys. She
ran out of the school and across the road. As she heard a screeching
noise and turned to look, she saw a van coming towards her. She screamed
and fell onto the ground, with the van just avoided hitting her.
The driver of the van jumped out and ran to see if she was hit.
"Jesus Christ!" He cried out in shock as he saw Karen's naked body with
all the bruises and cum stains all over her face, her breasts and her
thighs. Karen's memory of the chaotic events that followed--the police
investigations and the sensational trial--was all a blur. In the end,
all the staff involved--Dr Jackson, Laura, Mara, Ben, Mark and
Steve--were indicted and convicted. However, to avoid an even bigger
scandal, the authorities decided not to press charges against any of the
students.
Although the school was eventually re-opened, Karen never went
back. She was offered therapy, but after a few months she quitted and
moved to another state. Her career as a teacher was over, not only
because of the publicity of the event, but also because she couldn't
bring herself to stand in front of a class again. She took up a job as a
library clerk in a quiet, small town. She heard that Amy had moved to
another school, but lost contact with her when she moved out of state.
Since then, life had become very quiet for Karen. She worked, went
out with her colleagues from time to time, but most of the evenings were
spent quietly in her apartment. It was more than a year later when, one
evening, she heard her doorbell ring. She went to answer the door and,
much to her surprise, found Amy standing outside.
"Amy!" She exclaimed, "what are you doing here?" "I-I've been
looking for you..." the girl answered quietly. "Wh-what?" Karen asked,
dumbfounded. "I've been looking for you. I-I miss you, Miss Johnson."
Amy said shyly, her eyes wet with tears. "Oh, poor girl," said Karen as
she took the girl in her arms. As Karen held her in her arms, Amy looked
up and, holding Karen's head with her hands, kissed her on her lips.
Shocked at first, Karen soon found herself returning the kiss
passionately, and the tender moments that they had in the ordeal that
they went through together sprang up in her mind. When Amy pressed her
body against Karen, Karen could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra. She
could not only feel the pressure of Amy's erect nipples but also
something else. It was her nipple rings.
"You've k--kept them?" Karen asked when they finally broke off
their passionate kiss. Blushing, Amy nodded. "M-me too," Karen
whispered, blushing herself. "Come on in, my pet," she said tenderly as
she let Amy into her apartment and closed the door behind them.
The end