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Subject: Repost: SchoolGirl_1.3 (mmf fff nc bd teen) (4/5)
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Back in her room, Karen undressed and, wrapping a towel around
herself, went directly to the showers. She didn't care who saw her this
time; she was too tired and dazed to care. The shower revived her
somewhat and when she finally lay in her nightshirt on her bed she
reviewed everything that had happened to her that night.
That the headmistress's secretary, Paul, was in on these bizarre
sexual games was without doubt, and she had to assume the headmistress
also knew about everything that had been done to her. The entire faculty
must know, and perhaps everyone in the entire school participated on some
level. She couldn't believe that, but what Ingrid had said to her, that
she was the Seniors' to do with as they desired, certainly suggested it.
If so, there was nothing she could do but run away, and she thought they
would know if she tried, would stop her and torment her worse than they
had done; perhaps they would even do to her what they had done to Su
Lee. To be bound to the floor and fucked like and animal--she shuddered,
shying away from her own reactions to what she had seen. But they kept
coming back to her: her arousal to being fucked, and the horrible orgasm
which she had when Paul had fucked her in the ass; her multiple orgasms
as she saw Su Lee being mounted by dog after dog, and her surprise, and
yes, she admitted to herself, her arousal, when she saw pleasure cross Su
Lee's face. She couldn't understand her own arousal at the brutal
treatment she had received, how could she understand Su Lee's?
She shook herself as she felt her vagina grow damp and her labia
swell at these remembrances. She curled up again and tried to drive the
pictures of Su Lee's abuse from her mind. It was awful what they had
done to her, she thought, her mind becoming cloudy with sleep, awful....
She became groggily aware of people entering her room carrying a large
bundle, which they threw on Su Lee's bed. Sleep pulled her back to
unconscousness before she could see what was happening. She awoke early
the next morning to see Su Lee curled up into a fetal position on her
bed. She lay there asleep, naked, and Karen could see the ugly marks of
whips and cane covering her body. She wanted to go over and take her in
her arms, to hold her and comfort her; but what could she say? What
could she do? She was there to see what had happened...she pulled back
and shook her head, her brown hair swinging across her back. No, she
couldn't. Then she noticed an envelope on her dresser; it wasn't there
when she had come back last night. She fearfully opened it and read:
Dearest Karen,
Greetings to the Covenant School for Girls from your headmistress
Samantha Kane. I have seen the tapes and know that by now you have been
introduced to the main extracurricular activity at our school. In case
you are in any way confused by your present situation, this letter is
designed to clear up those confusions. First of all, let me make it very
clear that your main purpose here, besides obtaining a first class
education, is to service myself, my secretary, the faculty, the seniors,
the juniors, and the members of Delta Sigma Pi, in that order, in any way
they desire. Let me repeat myself: you are to obey the preceding
without question.
Now I realize that certain demands that we may make upon your
person may cause you certain discomfort; practice patience and
forebearance, and realize that no member of the above will be allowed to
permanently injure you in any way, or to impact your schoolwork
negatively. Also realize that next year you will be a Junior here at our
school, and therefore free of certain of the strictures which now apply
to you, as well as gaining social superiority over the Freshmen and Sophmore.
Now that I have reassured you on the main points of your
situation, let me follow with certain simple rules you will be expected
to follow while you are a student here.
1) You will wear no underclothes except that provided by one of
the above persons.
2) You will speak to one of the above people outside of the
classroom only when spoken to.
3) You will refer, outside of the classroom, to the above people
as master or mistress, depending on the sex of the person.
If you break any of these rules, realize that you will be punished severely.
One final note, in case you are thinking about revealing our cozy
setup here to anyone: we have tapes of everything that has been done to
you. Far from being self-incriminating, these tapes will, properly
edited, reveal you engaging in consenual, if kinky, sexual escapades,
and enjoying yourself immensely. Any story of members of this academy
forcing you into unwanted sexual contact will be dismissed by us as
either malicious spitefulness, overactive imagination, or "day after"
regrets over your sexual experiences.
Respectfully yours,
Samantha Kane
p.s. Please bring this letter with you to my office at 4:00 pm this afternoon.
She shuddered as she read the letter--it seemed hardly possible.
Then she looked over at Su Lee, her naked body covered with welts and
bruises, and realized it was not only possible, it was. She sat down on
the edge of her bed, stunned, vague thoughts and worries running through
her horrified mind. She sat unmoving for perhaps an hour, and when she
finally did move, it was like an automaton. She had closed her mind off
to the world around her; she had pushed everything that had happened out
of her mind so that she could cope. She would do her schoolwork and the
like and then she would meet with the schoolmistress at 4:00 pm--beyond
that her mind refused to function.
At 2:00 two senior girls whom she did not know well came and
carried Su Lee away; Karen ignored them, and ignored Su Lee's feeble,
sobbing cries for help. At 3:55, she rose from her desk, checked to make
sure she was wearing no underwear, and walked unthinkingly to Samantha
Kane's office. When she arrived she saw Paul sitting at his desk, his
boss's large wooden office door directly behind him. He stood up when he
saw her and leered. Karen shied away and murmered, "I'm here to see Ms.
Kane."
"I know," he said, moving from behind the desk to put an arm
around her. She flinched, but let him guide her passively to Ms. Kane's
office door. She didn't even react when he ran his hand caressingly up
her outer thigh to massage her naked buttocks. "Too bad," he murmered,
"I almost hoped you would disobey." Still massaging her buttocks, he
opened the door to Ms. Kane's office and gently pushed her through.
Standing in the headmistress's office, Karen looked up as she
heard the door <snick> closed behind her. Her protective complacency
shattered as she beheld what was before her, and she backed, shocked,
into the door. She had remembered the headmistress as a stern, older
woman, about 40 years old, 6' tall and exceedingly handsome. She
remembered when she had first seen the headmistress, her brown-blond hair
carefully done up, her piercing blue eyes staring sharply at her from
amid small wrinkles webbing her face, her full and firm figure
gracefully controlled, her full length dress tasteful and unrevealing.
The picture before her could not be more different.
Samantha Kane was in the throws of rapture: her medium length
hair spilling over shoulders, her face flushed, a small, catlike smile
playing on her lips, her back arched back as she kneeled over the face of
one of her students, her hands gripping her student's breasts harshly,
her own large, full breasts standing out proudly from her chest, her
large round nipples distended in pleasure, her ass crushing down into her
face, the outward extending penis gag fully embedded in her moist cunt,
her juices flowing down onto her helpless student's face. Samantha Kane
shuddered in her orgasm while smiling lazily at Karen. Slowly she rose,
her pussy sliding easily from the plastic dildo, and moved toward Karen.
Karen was transfixed by the sight of her approaching
headmistress, but she couldn't help but glance at the hapless student
bound on the floor behind her. A sudden chill went through her as she
recognized Su Lee, a penis gag, now covered with Ms. Kane's juices, 1.5"
in diameter and extending into as well as 7" out of her mouth. She was
lying on her back, her calves strapped with wide leather belts tightly
against her thighs. Her thighs were pulled up and back against her
sides, pulling her ass into the air, and strapped there with another
leather band running just under her small breasts, which also held her
arms against her sides. In this position her pussy and ass were obsenely
exposed to the several videocameras stationed around the room.
Ms. Kane's voice cut through her thoughts, "Hello Karen, I've
been wanting so much to meet you." Her voice had a silky, catlike
quality to it, and Karen submitted meekly as she gripped her upper arm
and led her around the large desk which Su Lee was lying in front of.
Here she could not see her friend, but another sight caught her
attention: a stool, one foot high, stood bolted to the floor where a desk
chair should have been, and thrusting up from it was a shiny metal
dildo. It gleamed in the dim light of the office, and as she followed
it down she saw that the chair was "padded" with what looked like small
bed of nails, with what looked like a seatbelt attatched to the side.
"Kneel down on the stool, now, dear," Ms. Kane said, positioning Karen
over the stool, each leg on either side of it. Karen looked pleadingly
at Samantha Kane, seeing there only determination and a complete lack of
mercy. "You know what to do," said the headmistress as Karen knelt over
the stool, her firm thighs flexing under her skirt. She looked up at the
headmistress and lowered her pussy right over the medal dildo as Ms. Kane
nodded. She shivered as the cool, smooth metal touched her labia, and
she blushed in shame as she felt the slickness of her tunnel as it
eagerly accepted this foreign invader.
"Look at me," Ms. Kane said sharply, both hands resting on her
shoulders, "look at me!" Karen looked into her sharp blue eyes and
gasped as Samantha Kane pressed her violently down on the dildo, driving
her ass into the nails protruding from the stool. Pain flashed through
her ass, mingling with a curious, cool pleasure radiating from her cunt.
She froze, the nails pressing painfully into her flesh, and the metal
dildo feeling slick inside her pussy, as Ms. Kane strapped her loosely
onto the stool, leaving enough slack to allow her to ride the dildo, but
not enough dislodge it. She then strapped her knees and ankles to the
floor and tied her wrists to the sides of the stool. Throughout this,
Karen was afraid to move, and her mind focused on the sensations coming
from her ass and groin. Each nail around her ass and thighs was like a
little fire on her nerves; the dildo was a slick, cool invader inside
her, causing her pussy to spasm involuntarily around it, sending pleasure
shooting through her body.
"Ingrid says you suck cunt pretty good, slut," the headmistress
said coolly, rolling a chair forward in front of Karen and sitting down,
her legs spread wide apart on either side of Karen and her groin resting
on the front edge of the chair. "Well, get started!" she snapped, "and
don't forget to fuck yourself on that dildo. If you don't, I'll be very
upset," she smiled. Karen knew resistance was useless; it would only
bring her more pain. Slowly she leaned forward and kissed Ms. Kane's
labia while moving her own hips up and down on the metal dildo, careful
to avoid the sharp nails at its base. The sour, pungent odor of her
headmistress's pussy assaulted her as she licked at her swollen,
glistening lips. She swirled her tongue around and then, stiffening it,
drove it deep into Ms. Kane's cunt, mashing her face against her pussy
in the process. Ms. Kane groaned and grabbed the back of her head as she
licked at the inside of her pussy. Karen worked her way up to Ms. Kane's
clitorus, rubbing her face all over her cunt as she moved her mouth
toward her stiff bud. Her headmistress shuddered in pleasure as she took
her clitorus between her lips and began to gently suck on it, running her
lips over the small fleshy protuberence.
Karen broke out into a cold sweat, her own thighs shaking with
the strain of working her cunt up and down the dildo without striking the
spikes at its base. She closed her eyes as she worked her tongue over
Ms. Kane's clit and concentrated on her dildo inside her. It felt
strange, running back and forth across her inner flesh, so smooth. She
worked her hips around, trying to get something, some feeling, out of
it--it was vaguely unsatisfying, so cool and smooth, so inhuman. She felt
desire build in her...she wanted to be fucked...she wanted to come...she
didn't want this teasing metal cock sending cold chills down her spine,
making her yearn for the real thing. Frustrated, she slammed her hips
down hard against the stool, sending the nails stabbing into her flesh,
sending a delicious pain shooting through her cunt. It hurt, but it was
fire compared to the ice in her cunt. It sparked her to frentic action:
she began sucking and licking her headmistress's pussy with abandon,
earning gratifying moans from Ms. Kane; she also sent her hips into a
flurry of action, her young, muscular thighs sending her cunt slamming
hard down on the dildo and the nails again and again.
A cold chill seemed to grip her body as she fucked herself
mindlessly on the stool, pain flowing in wave after delicious wave
through her body, each wave sending a thrill of warmth through her. A
gut wrenching cramp took hold of her guts, and she grunted with her
efforts, her body covered in sweat. Ms. Kane was crying out oh yes
aaahhggg ooohh as she rocked back and forth in the chair, her thighs
clenching an unclenching around Karen's head. Karen suddenly jerked and
cried out as the pain in her gut cracked, and a painful, nerve-wracking
orgasm overcame her, sending her shaking in release upon the stool. Oh
god, she thought, it was so awful...so painful...so draining. She felt
wrung out, squeezed.
"You are good," she heard Samantha Kane say, a lazy, satisfied
smile playing on her face, "I think I'll give you a reward." Karen
watched her stand up and remained still as Ms. Kane released her from the
stool. As she stood up, she felt her ass a flaming mass of pain, and saw
her drying blood on the tips of the nails and felt it drip sluggishly across
the back of her thighs. She stood there dazed as Samantha Kane removed
her plaid skirt and white blouse, leaving her standing naked. She yelped
and jumped as she felt a sharp, stinging pain in her ass as Ms. Kane
rubbed a damp towel over it. "Don't flinch, dear, this is just some
bactine to clean you up. I don't want you bleeding all over my office."
Karen drew her lower lip into her mouth and wondered what else her
headmistress had planned for her.
She didn't have to wait long, for after finishing cleaning up her
ass, Ms. Cane opened the top drawer of her desk and pulled out a large,
strap on dildo. "Put this on," she commanded, handing it to Karen. She
obeyed meekly, gasping as she felt a tiny ridge press against her
clitorus when she pulled it snug against her. She allowed herself to be
led around the other side of the desk, her fake cock swinging from side
to side. She wasn't really taking part anymore...she was just acting out
her part in this bizarre play designed by Ms. Kane. She saw herself look
down at the still bound form of Su Lee...she had forgotten about
her...and register shock as Ms. Kane reached down and pulled out a
buzzing vibrator from Su Lee's pussy. Su Lee moaned as the vibrator was
removed, arched her back, and shuddered. Her headmistress merely smiled
and removed another vibrator from Su Lee's ass, receiving a grunting,
thrashing response from Su Lee.
Samantha Kane handed her the vibrators, one slick with Su Lee's
juices, the other coated with a light film of oil, both still buzzing
insistantly. "These are for you," she purred, "put them in for the
camera," she said as she moved behind one of the cameras and focused it
on Karen's crotch. Karen blushed furiously but moved to obey, taking
part in her own humiliation. She spread her legs and lifted up the
plastic strap on with her left hand, putting the tip of the buzzing
vibrator against her labia. She shuddered as she felt the vibrator slip
easily into her cunt, sending its vibration humming through her body.
She pushed it in as far as she could, her fingers pushed up to the first
knuckle in her own pussy, and felt it touch her cervix, sending a shiver
through her bones. It felt awkward inside her, but she dutifully took
the other vibrator and pressed it against her anus. It made her want to
defacate, and her asshole spasmed as she shoved the buzzing cock into her
ass. She pushed it all the way in until her asshole closed over the end,
and then she stood there, the two vibrators seeming to numb her insides.
"Good, good," she heard Samantha Kane say, "now put your cock
into your friend there." She saw Su Lee's dark, exotic eyes widen at these
words, but moved, as if she were an automaton, to follow her
headmistress's instructions. She walked awkwardly, the two vibrators
filling her up, deeply massaging her innards, until she stood near Su
Lee's upturned ass. She knelt down, her legs on either side of her ass,
and placed her hands just below Su Lee's bound knees, leaning her weight
there. The warmth of her friend's skin brought her out of her
objectivity, and she hesitated, looking down at the large plastic dildo
hovering just millimeters from Su Lee's exposed cunt. She quivered as
she realized what she was doing, but realized she had no choice. She
pressed the fake cock against Su Lee's swollen, dark red, slippery labia,
and gently pushed forward with her hips, gasping as she felt the ridge on
the top to the dildo press into her clitorus. Su Lee began grunting and
squirming around, but Karen bore down, putting more of her weight on Su
Lee's legs and pressing forward harder with her hips. My god, she
thought, the vibrators spreading the pleasure pressing against her clit
throughout her body, I'm splitting her in half. She was entranced by the
sight of the dildo, seeming so large compared to Su Lee's oh so narrow
hips, sliding slowly into her cunt, her juices bubbling out around the
edge of the cock as it forced its way into her. She shuddered in
pleasure as she sunk the cock all the way into her friend, feeling it hit
her friend's cervix, sending a jarring sensation against her clit. A
soft orgasm blossemed in her clitorus, was grabbed by the vibrators and
spread throughout her guts. Her stomach muscles and thighs spasmed and
she fell heavily onto Su Lee, ending up staring directly at the penis gag
obscenely jutting from Su Lee's mouth.
She felt a hand grab her head and force her mouth over the gag
and press down slowly, forcing her mouth wide. As the hand began
pressing her throat down on the plastic dildo, she began to panic, and
placing her hands beside Su Lee's head, tried to push herself off. "Stop
that," Ms. Kane said sharply, "swallow, come on, swallow." Karen felt
bile rise in her throat as the hand on her head forced the dildo
inexorably into her throat. Her gag reflex took over and she began to
heave, her hips still attached to Su Lee's by the strap on. Ms. Kane
relented, and Karen was able to recover, swallowing the bile that had
risen in her throat. Again the hand pressed her head down...she couldn't
do it, couldn't take that thing in her throat...it would kill her....
She began swallowing madly as it pressed against her throat, and felt a
strange, warm tearing sensation as it slipped into her throat. She
couldn't breath, her throat spasmed involuntarily around the intruder,
and still the hand pressed down, forcing it further into her throat.
"Breath through your nose, slut," she heard, and gratefully sucked in a
lungful of air, her nostrils distending with the effort. The pain in her
throat lessened and the hand stopped pressing her down, but by now she
had taken the whole thing down her throat, and her lips were pressed up
against Su Lee's, her nose pressing against her friend's.
Her whole body felt filled, her throat stretched around the
plastic dildo and the vibrators in her bowels and pussy sending a humming
numbness through her guts. "Now fuck her," she heard Ms. Kane growl, and
jerked her hips back, feeling Su Lee twitch under her. She pressed her
hips forward again and moaned as the plastic ridge pressed against her
clit, letting out a sharp gasp through her nose as she bumped up against
Su Lee's cervix. She began moving her hips back and forth, driving the
strap on slowly into Su Lee; the dildo in her throat made her seem
somehow connected to Su Lee, impaled and impaling, every hole stretched
and filled. She felt Su Lee begin to rock with her thrusts, and moan
each time Karen brought her hips to press firmly against Su Lee's slender
body. She felt her own nipples and Su Lee's stiffen as they rubbed
against each other, and Karen felt a boiling pleasure begin to build deep
in her guts.
Suddenly with a load SMACK, pain exploded in her tenderized ass,
sending her hips slamming into Su Lee's, driving the plastic cock deep
into her cunt. Her scream around the penis in her throat was echoed by
Su Lee when their hips met with a painful slapping sound. For a moment
Karen didn't know what had happened, and froze in place, her fake penis
shoved as deep as possible into Su Lee's pussy, her throat distended
around the plastic penis gag, her lips touching Su Lee's at its base, her
body pressed, sweating, hard against her friend's. Then she realized
what had happened--Ms. Kane had used a belt on her poor, torn, ass--and
Karen knew what she would do if she didn't keep fucking Su Lee. So she
tenatively pulled the strap on out of Su Lee's pussy, only to have her
ass explode in pain at its apex as Ms. Kane brought the belt across her
tender cheeks. A matching pleasure shot through her clitorus as her hips
slammed forward into Su Lee's to escape the pain, another cry coming from
her gagged throat, echoed again by Su Lee.
She pulled back again, SMACK, pain flashed through her ass,
melding with the sharp pleasure at her clit, spread through her groin by
the vibrators in her guts. SMACK SMACK SMACK...her hips humped up and
down furiously, driven by the belt biting into her ass. She grunted in
unison with Su Lee, each downward thrust bouncing her off her friends
slender hips, sending more pleasure shooting through her body. She was
like a driven machine, sweat dripping off her body, her breath coming in
great gasps sucked through her nostrils. She felt a low kining come from
Su Lee through the gag into her own throat, and felt her friend's body
tense beneath hers. Su Lee cried through her gag, sending chills down
Karen's throat, and began bucking wildly beneath her as Karen slammed the
strap on again into her cunt. Answering fire exploded in her own clit as
she felt her friend twist beneath her, pinioned by her bonds and by the
driving phallus she wielded. The vibrators were a strong wind sweeping
her pleasure like wildfire through her entire body, engulfing her ass in
painful pleasure, her groin a countering cool wind of ecstacy. Her body
spasmed in the throws of her orgasm, taunt and firm, and then she
collapsed, exhausted, onto Su Lee.
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