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HURTING JILL
by V.P. Viddler
Part Five - The Principal
Danny was sitting in the office of Dr. Harry, the school principal.
"I'm most disappointed in you, Darrow," Dr. Harry was saying. "This last
month the quality of your work has declined precipitously. In fact, you have
slid so far down that I can do nothing but warn you that you will fail this
entire term. And perhaps I will have to dismiss you until -- What is wrong with
you, boy?"
"Oh, I hope you won't flunk me, sir. I know my work has -- you see, it's
just that -- I've had -- distractions, you might say."
"Distractions? What kind of distractions?"
"Well, sir, actually, sir, it's -- it's my sister."
"Your sister?"
"That's right, sir. You know my sister Jill, don't you, sir? She's a
senior. And as you must know, sir -- Jill is very distracting."
"I -- I'm not certain I know what you mean, Darrow."
"You do know Jill, don't you, sir?"
"I -- I think I do, yes. A -- a blonde girl, is she not? Long hair. Quite
-- ah --"
"Sexy, sir?"
"Darrow!"
"I'm sorry, sir. But that's what Jill is, don't you think so?"
"I think we had better talk about your dismissal, Darrow."
"It's that body, sir."
"What?"
"Jill's body. It's so luscious, isn't it?"
"I -- I --"
"Jill's round bouncy breasts in those tight things she wears. And Jill's
gorgeous, long shapely legs. And that ass. And that way she has of walking, so
that --"
"Darrow! I don't know what you think you're doing, but I must ask you to
leave this office now. And, Darrow, you will find your notice of dismissal in
--"
"Oh, Dr. Harry, wait -- Just wait a second, okay? I don't think you will
want to dismiss me if you'll just talk to my sister first."
"Talk to your -- why should I do that?"
"Well, sir, it's this way. I think Jill may want to -- try to change your
mind. And I think that if anybody can do that, Jill can. Don't you think so,
Dr. Harry?"
"I -- what -- just what are you --"
"Just allow me to bring Jill to see you, sir," Danny said. "May I do
that? Just talk to her. Jill can be most -- persuasive. May I?"
"Well, I -- I'm not -- if --"
"I'll bring her right away," Danny said.
"All right, Jill," Danny said. "Dr. Harry is waiting for you."
"I don't want to do this," Jill said. "That bastard is old and fat and I
can't stand looking at him."
"So what? Danny said. "I want you to do this for me, Jill. That's all."
"What -- what do I have to do?"
"Anything that old fart wants, that's what. And I mean anything."
"Christ. Is he a sadist too?"
"Probably. You don't mind that, do you?"
"I don't want him to -- I don't want him playing with my body."
"That's tough shit, sis. If he wants to play with it you'll do it. If he
wants to fuck your ass you'll do it. If he wants to burn your nipples off,
you'll do it. Now let's go."
"Filthy bastard!" Jill said.
"Do I have to pull you along by your hair?" Danny said.
"I'm coming, all right? I'm coming, damn you."
"This is my sister," Danny said to Dr. Harry. "You know Jill, don't you,
sir?"
"All right, Jill," Dr. Harry said. "What do you want to say?"
Jill took a long breath.
"Go on, Jill," Danny said.
"Dr. Harry," Jill said, "I don't want you to flunk Danny. And I- -I'll do
anything to please yhou if you won't. Anything you want --"
Dr. Harry looked flabbergasted. "What -- just what do you -- what are you
--"
"All right, Dr. Harry," Danny said. "You know what Jill is saying. She's
saying you can do anything you want with her. Or to her. Right, Jill?"
"That's right," Jill said softly.
"I don't," Dr. Harry said. "I can't --"
"Oh yes you can," Danny said. "Just look at this body. Didn't I say Jill
was sexy? How about those breasts? How about those legs? You can't tell me you
don't want that. Well, you can have it, Dr. Harry. It's all yours. Any way you
want it."
"Christ!" Dr. Harry said.
"You'd like to fuck Jill, wouldn't you, sir? You want to fuck the living
daylights out of her. Anybody would. Any guy in this school would pay anything
at all for a crack at that. And it's all yours. So I don't think you want to
flunk me after all, do you, sir?"
"Jill --"
"Yes, sir?"
"Is this -- is this --"
"Want to find out?" Danny said. "Want her to strip for you? Right here,
right now? Strip naked? Just say the word and she'll do it. Right, Jill?"
"Yes," Jill said.
"Christ!"
"And then you can lay her down on this desk and take her any way you
want. Any way at all. Right, Jill?"
"Yes," Jill said.
"My god!"
"Look at that mouth," Danny said. "Jill's mouth. That mouth is fantastic.
What Jill can do with that mouth! Tell him, Jill. Tell Dr. Harry all about it."
Jill looked at him, swallowing.
"Tell him, Jill," Danny said.
"I'm very good with my mouth," Jill said. "I can use it in ways that will
drive you crazy. I can suck your cock all the way down my throat until I'm
choking on it, and still hold it there. I can suck and lick and play with your
cock with my mouth and my tongue and my lips and my throat until you can't do
anything but howl, and when you spurt it into my throat I'll lick it and suck
it and swallow it and --"
"Oh, Jesus," Dr. Harry said softly. "Good Christ!"
"Do you want to know what else Jill can do?" Danny said. "Jill can do
anything with that fabulous cunt of hers. Or with that luscious ass. Or those
breasts or those thighs. But, you know, sir, that's not all that Jill can do
for you -- if you want."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, sir, I'm sure that you -- occasionally -- enjoy giving out a bit
of pain. Am I right?"
Dr. Harry gulped. "Pain?"
"Don't you enjoy hurting girls, Dr. Harry? I bet you do. I do. And I can
tell you that hurting Jill is as fine a thrill as you can experience. And you
can hurt her if you want to, Dr. Harry. You can hurt her a lot. Any way you
want. Isn't that right, Jill?"
"Yes," Jill said, whispering.
"Ah," Dr. Harry said. "Ah. I see. Oh. I can -- god. And if I don't
dismiss you, I can --"
"You can do anything to her, sir. Anything."
"God," Dr. Harry said. "She is gorgeous. I do want her. I can't say I --
I can't -- I do want to hurt you, Jill. Tell me I can hurt you."
"Danny --"
"Tell him, Jill."
"Yes," Jill said. "You can hurt me."
"Look at this." Dr. Harry slid out a drawer and brought out a thin,
springy, wicked-looking switch made of bamboo. "I have waited to use this for a
long time. I often think about using it on girls who come in -- who walk around
with -- I often think how I would -- would hit them -- would whip them --"
"And now you can, sir," Danny said. "Jill can bend right across this desk
and that round tight ass will stick right out, and I'll make her pull that
skirt up for you and that ass will be bare. Jill isn't wearing any underwear, I
don't allow her to. And you can whip that ass all you want. Isn't that right,
Jill?"
"Yes," Jill said.
"What do you say? Is it a deal?"
"Yes," Dr. Harry said. "But I want -- I want more."
"More?"
"I want --"
"Oh god," Jill said. "He wants to whip my breasts with that thing."
"Why not?" Danny said. "Is that what you want, sir?"
"Yes," Dr. Harry said softly. "That's what I want. To start. Just to
start."
"Jill," Danny said. "Take that sweater off and show Dr. Harry your
breasts."
"Danny --"
"Jill. Do what I say."
"I --"
"I think she doesn't want to," Dr. Harry said.
"Jill," Danny said. "Tell him you want to. Now. Tell Dr. Harry that you
want to show him your body. And that you want him to whip your breasts and make
you scream. And that you want him to hurt you and fuck you and do anything to
you until he wants to stop. Do it."
"Dr. Harry," Jill said. "I -- I want you to do anything you want to me.
As long as you want to. I want to strip for you and let you look at my naked
body. I want you to whip my -- my breasts with -- with that -- thing -- and --
and make me scream for you. I want -- I --"
"I want her," Dr. Harry said. "God. She's so young, such a young pretty
girl, suck a young pretty vulnerable helpless fantastic slut of a girl. I do
want to hear her scream. Scream and howl and plead. I want that body squirming
and twisting and writhing and flailing. I want it under me, fucking me. I want
that mouth, and I want -- I -- Christ --"
"All right, Jill," Danny said. "Show him your tits."
Jill's hands shook. As she pulled up her sweater and stripped it off. Dr.
Harry was gazing raptly at Jill's bare round high firm breasts.
"Now!" Dr. Harry said, gasping. "I want to do it now."
"On the desk, Jill," Danny said. "On your back. Flat."
Jill, shaking, got onto Dr. Harry's desk and lay down. Dr. Harry got up
from his chair, clutching his bamboo switch.
"I'll hold her for you," Danny said. "Put your arms back, Jill."
With a moan, Jill put her arms back over her head. Danny took hold of
both hands, holding them in his, pulling her arms back tightly. This position
pulled Jill's breasts up, standing tautly out, curving cleanly up on her body,
as if asking for attention, with her small pink stiff nipples poking up in the
air. Jill's body was taut, her skirt pulling high up on her thighs with the
squirming of her body and thrashing of her legs.
"I can't stand it!" Dr. Harry said. "She's fantastic! Look at that!"
"It's all yours," Danny said. "Touch it if you want."
"I want to -- I --" And Dr. Harry raised his switch, panting. Jill was
looking at it, also panting, eyes wide.
"Do it hard," Danny said. "Don't hold back. Right, Jill?"
"Ohh --" Jill said, moaning.
"Hold her tight," Dr. Harry said, and then raised his arm high and swung
it down as hard as he could. The switch smashed across Jill's left breast with
a sound like a pistol shot.
"Haaugghhhh!"
Jill's body was twisting and wriggling as it arched upwards with pain,
her legs kicking wildly. Danny held on to her hands, holding her in position.
Dr. Harry was raising the switch again.
"Wait! No! Wait! Haarrrghh! Haauuuggh!"
Whap! Across the right breast.
"Oh, Christ," Dr. Harry moaned. "Look at that! I love it! I don't want to
stop."
"Don't stop," Danny said.
"Wait!" Jill said. "Please!"
"Noisy, isn't she?" Danny said. "Jill used to do a thing to keep herself
quiet. But that was in the days she could wear underthings. She would stuff her
panties into her mouth for a gag, and hold them in by tying a stocking or her
bra or something around her mouth. But she can't do that now. But I can find a
substitute gag."
"No," Dr. Harry said. "No gag. I want her to scream. I want to listen to
her scream. Beautiful helpless screaming young girl. Scream all you want, Jill.
Scream for me now, Jill."
And Dr. Harry started using that switch again, hard as he could. Whap!
Whap! Whap! Whap!
"Augghh! Harrrrggh! Aaaghhh! Christ! Ahh! Oh no stop, HAUGH!"
Dr. Harry was panting hard. "I want to fuck her."
"Do it," Danny said.
Dr. Harry did it. Danny still held Jill's hands in his grip and Dr. Harry
pulled out his cock and lay down on Jill's body and spread Jill's thrashing
legs and put his cock into Jill's wriggling cunt.
"Yes!" said Dr. Harry. "I'm fucking her, I'm fucking you, Jill, you fine
sweet gorgeous slut girl, I'm doing it to you, scream for me, Jill darling, I'm
fucking your fabulous sexy young helpless body, and you can't stop me, can you,
Jill?"
Still fucking, Dr. Harry handed his ruler to Danny. "Hit her," he said,
panting. "Hit her for me. Hard. Do it hard."
Danny hit Jill's breasts, and Dr. Harry gasped as Jill howled into his
ear and Jill's pinned body spasmed and twisted and writhed in pain against his.
"I'm going to fuck your mouth, Jill," Danny said.
Jill's head was hanging back off the desk and Danny was fucking her mouth
and whipping her breasts as Dr. Harry was fucking her and pulling her hair and
biting her thighs.
"You can burn her now," Danny said.
"YES..."
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