Oftentimes, strange and unconventional desires lurk beneath the veneer of normalcy many individuals project. Given the right set of circumstances, these desires cease to be repressed-and are eventually acted out.
Certain individuals attempt to retaliate against the increasing necessity to comply with society's demands by embracing unorthodox modes of behavior. Subcultures exist in our society, catering to a wide range of tastes. If these cultural avenues of expression did not exist, the pressure to conform would become too much for some people to bear-and the consequences would be devastating.
Annie Springer, the heroine of TEACHER ON THE RACK, is an unwilling victim of a suburban subculture. Caught up in a covert world she never dreamed existed, Annie struggles to free herself-until she comes to understand the ultimate value of her new experience.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
The walk was a lonely one for the auburn-haired beauty, Annie Springer, much as the majority of her twenty-four years had been. And her first semester of teaching certainly hadn't changed that. Now, well into her second half-year with hints of summer puffing in on April winds, Annie Springer still strolled alone.
The football practice field was strangely empty with its game out of season and the gym classes closed down for lunch. Annie walked the nearest sideline to the fifty-yard marker, then turned down an aisle that led under the deserted stands. What she found was a forest of concrete stanchions braced by metal beams. Sunlight leaked through in patches from the benches high overhead. It turned everything into a crazy checkerboard of brightness and darkness.
She was almost on top of their writhing bodies before she realized it as she weaved past one more pillar. The naked ass of a boy, jeans pulled below his knees, pumped up and down over a girl who was pinned by one of his hands on each of her wrists. The hem of the girl's skirt had been hoisted up onto her belly and, although Annie couldn't see through his body, it was obvious that a cock was being fucked into the girl's cunt.
Annie's breath caught in a gasp, then another movement captured her eyes. Beside her, only a couple of feet away was another boy on his knees as he pumped a long, knobby cock with the closed fist of one hand.
Her sharp intake of breath gave Annie away and six eyes turned to the startled teacher. The girl's face showed sudden fear and Annie quickly recognized her-Cindy Wilson. Annie whirled on the boy on his knees. It was true-he was Billy Wilson, the brother of the girl being fucked. He was in none of her classes, but she had seen him in the halls with his sister.
If she had been able to move faster or even just a couple of feet further away, Annie probably would have been able to escape. But the shock had riveted her into stillness and Billy Wilson was much quicker to recover. His hand flew from his erect cock and wrapped tightly around Annie's right wrist.
"Hey look, Dean," the boy laughed. "We've got a teacher who's come out to join in the fun."
"Hot damn!" the other boy replied.
He pushed himself from the girl. A thick erect cock glistened from the juices of Cindy's cunt. Using a rough hand, Dean shoved the young girl away and rose from his knees.
Annie yanked at her trapped arm, pulling Billy off-balance and sending him tumbling on his side. The teacher's heart leaped with hope as she felt his fingers slide away, but she was barely turned back toward the field when Dean tackled her from behind. Down she went with her face in the dust, landing roughly but still scrambling to get away. She made it to her knees before Dean, once again, caught her from behind, wrapping strong arms around her body beneath her tits and lifting her clear of the ground.
"I'll be damned," Billy whistled as he pushed himself to his feet. "It's Miss Springer, good ol' No-Cunt Springer. Dean, we've done caught ourselves Cindy's English teacher!"
His cock whipped around in front of his body. Billy and the other boy, Dean, were both naked from the waist down. Annie's eyes looked after the young girl and watched as she scrabbled away, running on hands and knees until she reached the base of a concrete stanchion almost ten feet away.
"Run and get help, Cindy!" Annie cried desperately.
But Billy pointed a stern finger at the girl. His sister turned, smoothing down her skirt, and leaned back quietly against the massive post.
"I don't believe that shit about No-Cunt," Dean hissed in her ear. "You got a fucking hole just like any other bitch. Go ahead, Billy. Let's get her panties off and take a look at that mysterious pussy."
Hands snaked up the front of her skirt and fingers grappled with the top of her cotton panties. Annie fought it, pushing her body backwards into the youth who held her. Something long and hard formed a firm ridge that ran up the crack of her ass.
"You feel that?" Dean laughed into her ear from behind. "That's a hard-on; teacher! A goddamn cock that's throbbing to get some tight teacher cunt!"
"No!" Annie squealed, struggling in vain against his strong arms. "Nobody's ever done that to me and you're not going to be the first!"
"How 'bout me then, Teach," Billy Wilson snarled at her, stepping right up into her face. "If Dean can't fuck you, then you must be saving your precious cunt for me."
"Stop it!" she shouted as Billy started on the buttons down the front of her dress.
Dean's arms tightened and squeezed out her breath. Quickly, her clothing bloused out over her tits and Dean had to let go so the other boy could finish the job. Cooling air sucked back into Annie's chest and, almost as suddenly, it shrieked out in a scream from the top of her lungs.
"Ummmph!" she grunted as Billy's fist drove her stomach almost into her spine.
It was only because of Dean's renewed grasp that she didn't tumble to the ground on her face. Her lungs screamed from the lack of air and bright lights exploded before her face. She slumped, held up only by Dean's arms as Billy pulled her dress to the ground. Her slip followed quickly, then her bra. Finally her panties were whisked away and teacher Annie Springer was bare-assed naked and in the grasp of two high school students!
"Goddamn!" Billy whistled. "Look at that red cunt hair. I haven't ever seen so pretty a red hair on any pussy before!"
It sprouted at the top and along the sides of her slit, a shade lighter, a reddish gold, paler than rust, than that on her head. It formed a womanly vee around her cunt.
Dean's hands climbed onto her tits, taking hold of the female flesh that quivered in his grasp.
Billy lifted her legs and the boys carried her several feet to a small patch of grass then plopped her down solidly on her ass. Her arms flew to her body, trying to protect it from their eyes. One arm arched over to cover her tits while the other hand concealed her pussy slit. Her knees folding, she dragged her legs into a fetal ball.
The boys standing over her were naked from the waist down and their young, throbbing cocks jutted out beneath their bellies and jerked in excitement. Until then Annie still clung to the idea that she might be able to control them, to use threats of what she might do as a teacher to make them back down. But the looks on their faces, the lust in their eyes and their evil grins told her it was futile. The horny male students would never stop now until they had satisfied both of their cocks.
Billy Wilson took the lead for the two. "I get her cunt," he told Dean. "If she's really a virgin, I want to wear that blood ring around the base of my prick.
"What the hell am I supposed to be doing?" Dean complained. "I ain't just going to stand here and watch."
"Her pussy isn't the only fuck-hole that she has. I don't want you gettin' in my way by trying to fuck her ass, but you could fuck her in the mouth."
Annie winced at the lewd talk. The two boys were discussing her like she was nothing more than a chunk of raw meat that they were dividing between them. Annie knew that her mouth was as virgin as her pussy and she had no desire to have one of their pricks stuck in there either!
Determined that no one would rape her, Annie tried to wiggle away from them as the edges of the rough blades of grass sawed at the tender skin of her butt. But she had only managed inches when Billy lifted one foot and planted it in the pit of her stomach. Again, air whooshed out of Annie's lungs and she lay there like a bug pinned to the ground.
Looking up from below, it seemed to Annie that the boy's cock was than a foot long, arching high over her head from atop the heavy balls that hung down in their hairy sac. A thick, hard-looking ridge of flesh under-pinned it for the n entire length of the shaft before it flared into the bulbous helmet that crowned its tip. Blue, bulging veins like roads on a map marked the fleshy fuck pole, and, as Annie watched it, the cock jerked, always pointing upward, in short thrusts as if the world was a pussy it was trying to fuck.
But where Billy wanted to bury the cock head was still hidden beneath Annie's hand, so he lifted the foot from her middle and dropped to his knees. One of her legs lay in the way and his knee landed squarely on the ankle, sending bolts of pain rocketing up through her thigh. In reaction, her legs spread and he pinned them apart by spreading his knees.
"Don't do it, Billy!" Annie said desperately, trying to force some authority into her voice.
No matter how much Annie fought the boy was beyond Annie's control and he got more help from Dean, who dropped down and pinned Annie's arms to the ground. She was spread, naked as the day she was born, beneath the stands of the high school where she taught. And there, in the middle of the school day, one of the students aimed a massive cock up the length of her body, ready to tear away her long-protected virginity. Annie's head thrashed from side to side. It was crazy! It was insane!
One of Billy's hands groped up her leg to her cunt and he jammed a crude finger into her pussy slit. It punched at the shrunken opening of her cunt hole, painfully pulling on tender skin.
"Damn," the boy whistled. "This thing is as tight as a noose and as dry as a desert rock!"
Annie jerked one leg free and planted the sole of her foot squarely in the boy's chest. She kicked, driving him backward until he caught his balance with one hand. Then both his arms whipped above his head, the fingers of both hands laced together and a double-fist slammed down into Annie's stomach. Agony exploded in her gut. White fire flared in her eyes and almost swept her into unconsciousness. And, although she struggled to keep herself aware, her entire body was paralyzed by the pain. So when the boy rocked back, then crept forward up between her legs, she made no effort to keep him away from her cunt.
Billy spit into his hands, then wiped the moisture all around the end of his cock. Then, leaning forward on one stiff arm, he used the other hand to guide his throbbing prick up to her captive pussy. Two fingers spread her cunt lips, exposing the entrance to her cunt.
When the cock head nudged into her cunt slit, an icy chill ran up Annie's spine. She pulled at her arms, hoping a hand could brush the threatening fuck pole from her cunt slit. But Dean held tightly to her wrists and denied her even the feeble chance to fight. The struggle tore at the bruised muscles of her stomach and spurred their agony on again. Teetering again on the brink of unconsciousness, Annie slumped unprotected against the ground.
Pressure built at the entrance of her inexperienced cunt hole and muscles that had never been challenged before slowly began to give away. The tip of his prick nudged into the tiny opening half the cock head making it inside. The skin between her flowered inner cunt lips clung to the surface of the penetrating monster-prick because of its faint dampness, but the thin layer of spit would be all it got to ease the way. The next moisture to aid in her rape would probably be her own blood.
Billy shoved forward, driving his massive prick an inch deeper into the sorely stretched cunt hole. The cock head sank to its wide flare, then, with added pressure, popped completely into her dry cunt hole.
"It hurts!" Annie whined.
But she was unable to do anything more than thrash her head from side to side. A massive railroad spike was being driven into her body and she could do nothing more than groan. Even when she tried to scream out her agony, Dean's hand clamped tightly down onto her mouth and denied her even that.
The prick pressured but it failed to make any ground. Her body resisted with the force of her virginity, a barrier to the boy's invading cock.
"Damn," Billy hissed. "This bitch really is a virgin! Hold her tight, Dean. I'm going to fuck this goddamn teacher if it's the last thing I ever do!"
His hands slapped down onto the side of Annie's hips, forcing her body downward to meet the ever-growing power of his prick. Finally mere skin could resist no more. Annie's muffled scream was cut off by Dean's pressing fingers as Billy's cock ripped through the obstruction of her cherry and buried itself deeply into Annie's cunt.
"Oooooh!" she cried, tears rolling out of the corners of her eyes.
A strange fullness rippled through her lower body as the boy's raping prick jammed completely in her cunt channel and stuffed her cunt hole with cockmeat. The apple of his cock head bumped against the opening to her womb, slamming and battering there as he rocked his cock shaft back and forth in her pussy pit. There was plenty of lubrication now with blood leaking from her lacerated skin. His cockpole churned it into pink froth as it pistoned into the warm envelope of her abused cunt.
"Shit!" Billy growled, a grimace stretching his face into evil shapes. "This is the best fuck I ever had! You couldn't believe how tight that fucking cunt hole is!"
Dean leaped to his knees from where he was sitting on his heels and the hand that had been choking back Annie's sobs flew from her mouth to wrap around his throbbing cock. His eyes were glued to where Billy's prick slipped in and out of Annie's cunt.
"Oh, man!" the second boy howled. "I'm so damned turned on that my cock just aches! The son-of-a-bitch is so hard that it hurts like hell!"
"Stick it in her mouth, Dean."
Billy slowed his cock and almost pulled it out so Dean could see. A red ring of the teacher's blood circled around the base of the shaft like a scarlet ring. Satisfied, he pumped it back into the bloody hole.
"Go ahead and fuck her in the face," he told Dean. "Fuck that dirty cock of yours in her mouth until you shoot sticky cum all down her throat!"
Dean needed no further urging. So anxious was the boy that he knead Annie sharply in the side as he tried to swing one leg over her naked body. Something may have been broken, but it made little impression on the mind of the brutalized woman. It was just another pain to add to the rest of them.
Dean's ass slapped down onto her tits, then he rose on his knees, forcing his cock head into the crease of her lips. At first her teeth feebly resisted but then they too gave way and the salty, rubberiness of his prick slid along on her tongue. His hanging balls stroked along the outside of her throat.
"This is as good as a cunt!" Dean hissed, burying his prickhead clear to the back of her mouth.
Annie gulped, trying to breathe around the outrageous thing. The roof of her mouth and her tongue closed around it like the walls of a pussy-hole. With that friction, Dean jammed his cock in and out furiously, fucking easily in the moisture of her mouth.
"I've got it in there on her tongue," the boy laughed as he face-fucked the teacher. "It's like a goddamn cunt up here when she sucks down on my cock!"
The two horny stallions gritted their teeth and pounded into her some more, one enormous young cock drilling her right in the tonsils as the other one fucked deep into her tattered cunt hole. Now that the saltiness had rubbed away, there was little taste to the cock rod stirring her saliva except for the faint hint of pre-cum.
Spit collected along the back of her tongue and she had to gulp it down or choke. Each time she swallowed, she added even more pressure to Dean's cockpole, which drove the young boy to batter into her mouth even more. With each plunging thrust, saliva was forced from the corners of her lips to dribble across her cheeks and drip to her shoulders and neck. Although he had started later, Dean was determined to fuck her face furiously.
And Billy was busy too. Although the blood and the pounding power of his cock had loosened up Annie's tight cunt channel a bit, the teacher's cunt still locked around his prick tighter than anything he had ever felt before. Pulling out, the flanges of his cock head scraped along the stretched walls of the hot passion pit, sending tiny darts of pleasure clear through his cock and his ass.
Shoving in was unbelievable ecstasy as, once again, the slitted end of his cock forced aside and rubbed against the collapsing walls of her cunt. Already his balls, usually hanging heavily between his legs, had begun to pull upward in their now-shrunken sac as they began to get ready. He wished that the gripping pleasure of the raped pussy would never end but he felt his come begin to gather in the pit of his guts.
Dean's cock, too, was beginning to swell. The excitement of fucking the teacher right in the mouth combined with the quickness of his strokes had brought his balls up next to his body as they rumbled with an impending come. His cock sloshed back and forth along her tongue, bumping up against the top of her mouth only to come gliding back down to the opening of her throat. His prick was about to explode.
Annie had drifted into limbo, aware of nothing in the world except the two fucking cocks. Gone was the tearing pain in her cunt, lost somewhere before it reached her mind, and in its place was the alternating fullness and emptiness as Billy's cock pumped back and forth. The end of her pussy channel was battered, but no more than the back of her mouth, as she lay there almost motionless now while the two cock shafts ran rampant in her body.
Then both cocks swelled. Her cunt was jammed full and her mouth opened more to contain Dean's bulging prickrod. Her inexperience hadn't prepared her for what came next and the bulky splashes of sticky cum that blasted into the depths of her abuses pussy-hole struck in surprise. Hips jerked up against Billy's groin as his jism rocketed into her cunt. She gasped and tried to swallow as Dean's cream splatted against her throat.
Both of the boys went wild. Billy's cock was forced against the narrowness of the end of her cunt to pour what seemed like a cupful of the scalding liquid into the gripping cunthole. And Dean's body was captured by the tightness of her warm mouth as she swallowed. His prick exploded again and again to fill her with more scalding cum. Annie's body sucked it up because it had to as she fought for breath then completely blacked out.
CHAPTER TWO
It wasn't an area of town that Annie Springer would have chosen to visit on her own and she wished desperately now that she was already on her way to surprise her sister on her birthday, as she had planned. After what had happened that afternoon beneath the bleachers at the high school, getting away wasn't a luxury-it was an absolute necessity. She had to piece together her thoughts and decide what to do.
When Annie had managed to creep back to awareness that afternoon, Cindy Wilson had been kneeling over her bruised, naked body. The young girl's hands patted first one and then the other of Annie's tear-stained cheeks. Cindy was dressed, as she had been all along, but Annie still lay dusty and stained with cum and sweat, sprawled out on the grass. Her mouth was still confused with the taste of male cum, so she motioned a hand past Cindy to ask for her clothes. Then, once she was dressed, Annie had pinched back her own tears and listened to the agonizing worries of the young girl.
Cindy said she .would have to leave school if the word got out, perhaps they both would, the young girl warned, since there would be knowing stares every day to welcome them to class. Neither she nor Annie would ever be able to clear the doubts from people's minds about what they had been doing under the bleachers with the boys at noon. Both women knew that many would say that they had only gotten what they had asked for by being so reckless.
Annie was convinced that the boys had to be punished, at least through the school. But that was not enough, Cindy begged. Perhaps Annie could drop by that evening and tell her parents what Billy and his friend Dean, had done. Cindy assured Annie that such punishment would be even worse for the two boys.
It wasn't enough, Annie thought bitterly to herself, but it was a start. So Annie agreed to face Mr. and Mrs. Wilson and tell them what their son had done.
* * *
The boulevard ran west, following the river and cutting across town. Storefronts and alleyways were deep in shadows and strangely threatening. Adult bookstores and peep shows were sprinkled among furniture and bar signs with dim streetlights almost a hundred yards apart.
It's somewhere along here, Annie thought as she picked an address from one neon pool of light. Darkened, closed stores danced along the near side. An unlight purple sign, almost gray in the dimness, announced Diana's Dungeon and Annie shivered at the thought. Then quickly the sign for the cross-street was upon her and she twisted the car clumsily into a narrow lane between two rows of erratically parked cars.
A third of the way down the first block she spotted a raw open stretch of curb. Annie dodged the car into it between two narrow driveways. Then in the glow from the dashboard, she read an address from a small scrap of paper taken from her purse. Scribbled on it was information from Cindy's school file. The number on the paper and the number on the mailbox matched. Reluctantly, she twisted off the lights and the ignition and the car coughed into silence.
A faint porch light dribbled a weak pool of light down into the small porch of the single-story brick house. A nervous lump grew in Annie's throat as she coughed then tried to swallow to dislodge the pesky thing. But it was stuck.
"This is silly," she scolded herself aloud and, before her resolve could melt, she forced herself from the car.
The hollow thunk of the locked door shattered the silence and, for a second, she wanted to batter her way back inside. Instead, she forced herself toward the house, promising herself that in thirty minutes she would be out and on her way down the coast to her sister.
On the porch, she searched in vain for a doorbell then tugged a short lever beside the door to set off a deep-throated gong somewhere far into the dark house. It was like something out of a horror movie, she giggled nervously to herself, then pushed her mind from such black thoughts. All she needed was to get her imagination running even faster. Then, as she reached for the lever again, the knob turned and the door squeaked inward. Cindy Wilson stood in its gap.
There was neither smile or frown to give away the girl's thoughts as she stood barefooted in the way. Her ass and legs were captured tightly in a pair of grasping jeans and a skimpy halter burst in wild colors across the top of her chest. Behind her, a bright light somewhere near the ceiling poured down on the doorway, blinding Annie to what might lay inside. Cindy did not invite her in.
Annie finally broke the silence. "We agreed that I would come over and talk to your parents about what happened this afternoon."
The girl appeared to think solemnly for a few seconds, then she said, "Come on in," as she edged her back against the half-opened door.
Annie waited for her to move completely out of the way, but she didn't. Impatiently, the teacher turned her own body to the side and tried to brush into the room. The tips of her cloth-covered titties whished against Cindy's, and the warmth of the teenager's vibrant body seemed to leap into Annie's chest. Her face felt flush and hot and Annie jerked away with her back turned to the room.
Something grabbed her from behind, locking across her lower chest as a cloth was slapped to her face. Pungent fumes bit her nose and steamed her eyes into tears. Annie fought the unseen assailant but lost as the drug overcame her and pushed her into darkness.
* * *
"Goddamn," a gruff voice growled out from the dimness that surrounded the young teacher. "This pussy is tighter than it was this afternoon!"
The right side of Annie's face was in the dust of a wooden platform, the sharp edges of a crack between two boards biting into her cheek. Pain there, and elsewhere around her body, was beckoning her out of her unnatural sleep and tearing at the cobwebs in her drugged mind. Both wrists felt lacerated and her ankles ached like they were locked in a vise. But the real pain was in her pussy, already sore from that afternoon. And now a cock was battering her once again.
She was naked, she knew without opening her eyes. It wasn't just the fleshy prick being rammed into her cunt hole that let her know that. Her bare tits mashed against cold, hard wood, squashed under the weight of her own body. The lower part of her stomach felt something made of fur. None of it really made any sense and she had no idea of where she was or how she had gotten there.
Annie's head lifted feebly, turning the other cheek to the wood. Her arm tugged toward the irritated face but the hand refused to come. Both arms were stretched up from her shoulders and something cold and hard scraped at the skin of her wrists. She tried both legs. They were the same. All of her limbs refused to give. She was manacled into a large, fleshy X.
A mound of fur was beneath her stomach, forcing her ass high in the air. And, with her legs spread and manacled, her pussy flowered open to the rear, a thick cock was pounding into her hole. The ring of muscles at the opening to her cunt channel had already been sorely stretched by her rape, but they gave way under the frightful plundering.
"Ouch," Annie whined at a particularly hard blow.
She tried to wiggle away before the battering ram could do it again. But no matter how much she twisted, all that she could manage was an erotic jerking of her ass.
"That's right, baby!" a male voice said as an open palm slapped down sharply on the stretched skin of her butt. "Wiggle your delightful little ass around. Work that cunt hole and we'll have us a tremendous fuck!"
Annie tightened the muscles of her abdomen, trying to force the cock shaft out of her cunt. But the effort failed gloriously.
"Ahhh," came the male reply. "She-likes it! She's squeezing down and making it even tighter for my prick!"
Annie slumped loosely. It still hurt, but she certainly didn't want to make it any more enjoyable for the youth. Instead, she rotated her head, lifting her face enough to look out into the room. She was face-down on a rounded table or platform. Looking off its edge she saw a stone floor two or three feet below. Along a far wall a clutter of strange equipment and furniture stood.
Then a movement captured her eyes. Cindy Wilson, her English student, walked into view and she was naked as the day she was born!
Pert, pink titties bounced on the girl's narrow chest, small overturned teacups of dancing, taut, flesh that quickly captivated Annie. Never had anyone's tits been so openly flaunted before her, not even in the gym showers of her school-house youth. Even then there had been something frightening to Annie about adolescent tits, something that worked on her and made her mouth water and her hands itch. Now these little titties were only a few feet away, jutting out slightly above her as if they were being offered to her as a meal on which to feast.
The nipples and the surrounding crowns had not been darkened by childbirth and were a somewhat dustier flesh-color than the surrounding skin. As Annie stared at them, the nipples began to wrinkle and harden, obviously turned on by the older woman's attention. An uncomfortable tightness gripped Annie's throat as she realized what she was doing and that the girl was beginning to respond.
And there was something in that teenaged face that seemed completely alien to the young teacher. The features, of course, were those that Annie remembered from school-frisky blue eyes that pranced on each side of the bridge of a thinly cut nose, lush lips that needed no artificial color, and blonde bangs that bounced against a high forehead and helped to frame a face that hinted of the kiss of the sun. But there was something else. It was an expression that Annie had faced-and feared-only in her wildest nightmares. It didn't belong on a young girl. In her dreams, it was always on an evil-minded man looming over her naked body, threats written clearly in his eyes. More than anything, it was naked lust. Frightening passion that threatened to overcome the trembling teacher.
The blatantly lewd gleam in the girl's eyes drove Annie away and her gaze drifted downward to brush only briefly on the painfully alluring little tits. Her eyes walked the cliff of creamy skin stretching across the bottom of Cindy's rib cage then swept on to the almost unnaturally flat stomach. The navel was almost an obscenity as it folded in layers like a tiny pussy that rode high on the abdomen above where the true cunt lay. And around that real slit was pussy hair like corn silk, thin and fair as it was sprinkled so lightly along the outer cunt lips that the gash showed through like a vertical smile. Annie stared at it, knowing that inside that crease were inner lips that could flower open to reveal the passion pit of her own cunt hole.
Meanwhile, Annie's pussy was being pounded as a thick cock plunged into it and pinched her cunt hole. Almost machine-like, the strokes were steady as his hairy balls slapped against her clit. With each thrust, the front of his body slapped loudly in the sweat that sheathed her ass cheeks.
It was Billy Wilson, Annie was sure now. Apparently he didn't want to shoot his sticky cum up her cunt as he had done early in the afternoon. This time he inched backward, drawing his cock clear from her pussy hole. Frightened over what might happen then, Annie clenched her teeth and trembled. But it wasn't her ass-hole that he was after. The platform rocked upward then settled back as the boy's weight was taken off it. Annie breathed easier knowing that his prick was not going to return.
The slap of bare feet warned her and she knew then that he was naked too. But even that didn't fully prepare her for what she was about to see. As he stepped up next to his sister, Annie's lower jaw fell completely to the boards.
The swollen cock head was almost purple, swollen and distended by blood after the stimulation of fucking her cunt. The shaft of it was almost red and it was thick and bulging with wiry purple veins showing through the skin. It was enough to send fear shooting through the teacher's entire body.
"Cindy," Annie gasped as her eyes remained locked on the threatening cock bobbing in front of her face, "Go get your mother and father right now! I want to talk to your parents now!"
The young girl bent and laughed in her face. "I guess I forgot to tell you, Miss Springer. Mommy and daddy are gone for the weekend. They won't be back until Tuesday. But that's all right. They trust us completely."
"Where am I?" Annie asked as she tugged at her chains and watched her young female student rub the nipple of one tit between her forefinger and thumb.
"Just a little place of our mother's," Cindy smirked. "You may have even noticed it right before you turned into our street. It's called
Diana's Dungeon-a little place-mother runs for the hardcore swingers in town who are into torture and pain. We don't even have to go outside the house to get here. That makes it real nice when you have to carry something over from the other place."
"Let me go!" Annie screamed in panic. "You can't do this to your teacher!"
"It's not me who's about to fuck your face," Cindy replied. "It's Billy and you don't teach him at all."
Billy scooted up to the platform's edge and the teacher's face, his prick bumping into her upturned nose. The muskiness of her own cunt juices on the boy's steel-like prick rod almost sent Annie into a swoon and she twisted her head to the side to escape his prodding cock. Now his cockhead lay against her left cheek and her neck resisted when he tried to force her mouth back into place.
"Goddamn it!" he shouted, cuffing her on the side of the head with his fist.
Annie's ears rang from the blow. Vibrations clattered through her brain but still she resisted.
"You bitch teacher!" he growled, slamming the bottom of his fist down onto the top of her head.
Annie's chin banged violently against the planks, her teeth clicking together. She was dizzy from the blow and, by the time she had cleared her mind, he had turned her face back around and jammed his hot cock head against her tightly closed lips.
Annie whimpered, her jaws securely locked against his prick. Tears squeezed out of her clenched eyes. With his thumbs, the boy pried apart her lips enough to jam the bare tip of his prick up against the barrier of her teeth. Annie's jaw ached and her gums were sore, but there was no way she was going to let him fuck her in the mouth.
"Okay, you slut!" he cursed as he stepped back. "You apparently need some convincing. By the time I'm through, you'll be begging me to let you suck my cock." He turned to his sister. "Turn it on, Cindy, and I'll get one of the persuaders."
Annie gasped in relief. She had won! He had tried to force his cock in her mouth and she had made him keep it out. Although they were still babbling threats, she knew that her authority was back. There was nothing they could do but release her and take their punishment. This time she wouldn't go to just their parents. She was going to report what had happened to the school and police.
Her head lifted so she could watch the pair. Billy walked out of sight, but Cindy stepped up near her head. Annie thought she was going to free her and Annie was about to insist she hurry. But, instead, Cindy reached beneath the platform, then raised her head and smiled evilly into Annie's face.
"Have a good trip," the girl purred.
Then Annie heard the click of some button beneath the boards. The whole platform jolted, then slowly began to turn. Annie's sight flowed to the left, at first haltingly then smoothly as the platform gathered speed. The first time past Annie could see the naked Billy walking back toward her carrying something long and black in one hand. But the image was quickly gone before she could decipher exactly what and, within seconds, Cindy's body flashed by.
Billy was little more than a pink smear and the platform hadn't even made two rotations. Annie's stomach rolled and twisted, threatening to explode its contents. Blood rushed to her head and she completely lost balance and equilibrium. She clenched her teeth and eyes to try to last out the insane ride. Only the clamps on feet and hands kept her from being swept to the floor.
From above, her body was like rapidly turning spokes of a wheel, two arms and two legs quartering the rapidly spinning platform. Knowing that she would be fighting to just hold onto her senses, Billy stepped closer to the whirling platform and raised the six-foot bullwhip high over one shoulder. Rising on his toes for extra power, he slashed the black rawhide down onto the spinning, naked form of the woman. The whip's cutting tip cut across the bare ass cheeks, branding a line of fire from one to the other.
"Aeii!" Annie screamed, not understanding what had suddenly caused the raw agony across her butt.
It felt like a cold blade of steel had been dragged across her, slicing her flesh. And the whip cracked again, blazing a crease just inches below her shoulders across Annie's back. Then once again as the backs of her naked thighs exploded in pain.
"Nooooo!" Annie shrieked as the whip crashed down twice more.
Its sting cut the crack of her ass then exploded again along the inside of one stretched thigh. The tip snapped against the lips of her cunt. Still she did not know what was happening except that her body was screaming with an agony such as it had never known before.
And still the blows fell like rain. Her back, ass and legs were a patchwork of punished flesh, with each angry red line across her skin cutting its own separate journey of pain. Most of the lashes now landed on her unprotected ass, which glowed hotly with red slash marks. No longer did the dizziness concern her, nor did the discomfort of her squashed tits, their nipples being rubbed raw on the rough planking of the platform. No longer did the bite of the board edges worry her cheek. Consuming her entirely was the pain of the whip.
She was not even aware when the whip stopped falling, so complete was the brutal agony of her tortured skin. Even when the swirling became simple turning, her mind still did not emerge from the fire. The pain and dizziness were so overpowering that she did not even notice the two naked, lusty bodies-one male and one female-that stood inches from her face when the platform was finally still.
"I don't think teacher will object so much now to having a cock in her mouth," Billy Wilson laughed as he looked down at the pitiful disoriented woman.
"I want her to beg," breathed his naked little sister. "Let's get her up on the cock-sucking seat and I'll use the tube to make her desperate for you to let her eat cum out of your cock."
CHAPTER THREE
Annie's thighs were tied to two three-inch planks rising up less than a foot from the platform for her knees. Each was bound at both the top and the bottom of the board so she could rock her naked upright ass less than an inch forward or back. Her arms were also bound, clamped to the floor in a position that forced her to remain on hands and knees. By bending her elbows, she could lower her shoulders and face but not completely to the floor. Two feet in front of her head was a reclining seat on rails, much like an automobile's deep bucket seat. At her right side was a tall metal stand holding a coiled tube that circled around a brace then rose high out of sight. None of it made any sense and when she'd asked the naked little nymph, Cindy, all the girl did was laugh.
"You'll find out soon enough," her young student chided, cupping one of Annie's tits in her small hand. "You've got titties that are just meant to be sucked-or pulled." The young girl clamped her fingers tightly around the fleshy tit and yanked downward.
"Ouch!" Annie winced.
She collapsed forward onto her hands as much as possible to stop the pain in the abused tit but it wasn't enough. There were still a couple of inches from her nipple to the floor for the girl's hand to pull and tug. Cindy's fingers bit deeply into the soft flesh, straining her arm downward as much as she could. Annie's tit felt like it was being pulled off by the roots and she whimpered, knowing it would do no good to ask Cindy to stop the pain.
Then, just as she was afraid her flesh would tear, the fingers let go and slid down the mound to the very tip. Thumb and forefinger closed on the tender nipple, squeezing it between them until Annie winced. Then once again there was the pulling and tugging, but this time of the bud of flesh that crowned the tit. Using biting fingernails to make sure it didn't slide out of her grasp, Cindy stretched the skin of the tit so tight that she could force the end of the poor nipple clear to the floor.
"Please don't hurt me," Annie begged.
"Don't hurt you!" the girl screamed.
The nipple popped up then five fingernails dug deeply around the tit as if it was wearing a crown of thorns. They dug in until two of them cut through the skin.
"You haven't even begun to hurt!" Cindy vowed, grinding her fingernails deeper into the cuts on the tit. "You're going to feel a new pain for every goddamn time you stood your prim and proper little ass up there in front of the class and made all of us work. You're going to scream for every goddamn time your little pussy creamed when you wrote an F on one of our papers!"
Then, as quick as it had come, the girl's anger seemed to disappear and Annie's aching tit was freed. Cindy's hand trailed up her teacher's side then her fingertips glided down across the angry, red welts that crisscrossed her back. Annie could no longer see the naked teenager but she could feel her touch riding up on Annie's up-thrust ass. Her fingernails traced their own line of pain among whip wounds on her ass cheeks. Ever circling, the pressure closed around her ass-hole and cunt.
Then fingers were gone from her skin and Annie's whole body quivered, knowing without seeing or feeling that the girl's touch hovered less than an inch from her sensitive fuck-holes. Annie's mind was in turmoil, both wanting the girl to leave and to have the finger to dip erotically to her waiting fuck-holes. Panting breaths burst from her in gripping anticipation.
At that moment the bite of the whip would have been easier for the kneeling woman than the torture of not knowing what the unseen young girl was about to do to her. And Cindy seemed in no hurry to break the suspense. So quiet was it in the large room that Annie wondered whether she had missed the sounds of the girl moving away in the rasp of her pants. Annie sucked in a breath and held it, straining her ears to pick up the slightest sound. But there was nothing. No breaths, no sighs, no scuffling of feet. It was as if the young girl had suddenly disappeared.
Air exploded from her lungs and Annie weeped, not knowing whether from relief or disappointment. But as her nerves unwound, Annie knew that it was for the best. For a moment there, as bound and tortured as she was, she had actually wanted the girl to touch her cunt!
Then a tingle of electricity leaped through her cunt. like the kiss of a soft breeze, something had briefly touched the lips of her pussy. The spot burned as if it had been branded in her skin. Then a tap, this time obviously a fingertip, tickled at the head of her pussy slit where the clit hid tucked inside.
"Oh!" Annie exclaimed.
So much had she suffered that the tenderness of the couch ignited desire in her guts. Then a shock almost caused her pussy to explode. Something warm and wet had curled between her cunt lips and licked down the length of her slit. It whirled around the opening of her pussy hole then dipped to cover her clit.
"Please don't do that!" Annie whined, fighting with the pleasure that was short-circuiting her body.
But Cindy paid no attention. Her tongue lashed at the burning little bud of clit flesh, igniting fires in Annie's body that burned clear down to her ass. The older woman's ass bucked as much as possible against its ties, more to increase the licking pressure than to escape it. Although her mind revolted and told her that it was wrong, Annie's body had broken free of that restriction and was responding on its own.
All that it wanted was for her cunt to be licked by the lustful young girl.
Then, with a whisper of breath, the tongue was gone and Annie's ass cheeks were suddenly shattered with pain. The agony of each whip mark was renewed as the rest of her tender skin burned and stung.
"You perverted bitch!" Cindy screamed at the kneeling woman.
Again she blasted the upturned ass with a heavy hand paddle. It smacked against the bruised butt cheeks, the sound echoing around the room. Then another loud crack like gunfire and hellfire burned across the back of Annie's thighs.
"You cunt!" Cindy shrieked. "You goddamn teacher slut! You act like your pussy is too good to touch then you pour cunt juices when a girl licks your pussy slit. Well, let's see what else makes your dirty cunt hole slick, you whore! Open your mouth and gobble up that prick in your face!"
Annie's eyes flew open and fear gripped her chest. Sometime during the time when Cindy had slurped at her cunt, Billy had plopped into the seat before her and moved it forward on the rails. Now his angry, erect cock was jerking right there in her face!
"No!" Annie groaned, turning her head to the side.
Her face already burned scarlet in embarrassment at the girl's words. She didn't want to make it worse by taking Billy's cock in her mouth.
And no one yelled. Or hit her. Or spanked her violently on the ass. Billy sat calmly and even used his heels to kick the chair slightly backward so his cock would be out of her face. Was it possible that they weren't going to make her take his prick into her mouth? And what did they mean when they said she would soon beg to be able to suck his cock?
It wasn't long until she found out. Hands pulled at her hips and spread the crack of her ass. Then something narrow and greased was forced far up into her ass-hole. It wasn't big enough to really hurt, although it was uncomfortable. It had the touch of cold plastic rather than the warmth of a finger.
"You see what I have here?" Cindy hissed as she walked up by Annie's side.
One hand held the frightening black bullwhip while the fingers of the other curled around a bit of metal clamped to the tubing Annie had seen.
"Take a good look at this one," Cindy urged, holding the small metallic piece before her face. "It's a stopcock, dear teacher. You open it like this and it lets the water flow through. And I hope you see what's in my other hand, too. Because if you let one drop of that leak from your ass-hole, I'm going to beat you until you think you're dead. What Billy did to you won't even be a tiny taste of what you'll get from me!"
A liquid warmth began to spread in Annie's ass as the enema solution flowed through the tubing and into her ass-hole. Cindy had poked the nozzle deep so the water ran true. There was nothing to stop it from pouring into her guts except the small control resting in the young student's hand.
Enough of the solution had already splashed into Annie's ass-hole for her intestines to begin to feel uncomfortably full. She tried to shift her body to ease some of the pain but the clamps and the ties held her tight.
"I'm not going to stop it until you make Billy come in your mouth," Cindy purred in her right ear. "But you've already insulted him twice by not sucking his cock when he wanted you to. I'm not even sure whether he'll let you eat his cock now. You'll have to ask him real nice because the only way you can stop the water from entering your ass is to get Billy's come splashing in your mouth. You better hurry, teacher, before your intestines explode!"
Annie turned her face toward the boy. He smirked down at her. Annie ignored his accusing eyes and looked at his cock. It was erect and throbbing, standing tall up from his hair patch and balls. Annie leaned as far forward as she could but her lips were still several inches from the head of the prick.
Water continued to flow into the ass-hole of the tortured woman. The discomfort had already turned into pain and Annie didn't know how much more of the flooding liquid she could take. But she believed the young girl-the punishing, stretching of her guts wouldn't cease until she made Billy come in her mouth.
"Br ... bring it over here," she finally managed to stutter.
"That doesn't sound like she really wants to suck it, does it, Sister?"
"Not a bit," Cindy laughed. "Maybe she wants some more water up her ass-hole. Because that's what she's going to get until she sucks cum from your cock."
An intense cramp gripped Annie's abdomen, making her cry out. She felt like her shithole would explode, blasting brown water all over the room. Cindy must have noticed because she slapped the whip down on Annie's back.
"You let one goddamn drop of that out of your ass-hole and you're going to lick every bit of it up with your tongue. I'll stand over you and beat you with the whip until you've swallowed every drop. I don't care if it takes two days!"
Annie groaned and bit back the pain. Still the water flowed into her guts.
"Can I suck your cock?" she groaned up at Billy.
"I can't hear you," Billy taunted her. "Please let me suck your prick," Annie whined.
"Still doesn't sound sincere, does it, Sis?" Billy called. "I guess you'll just have to open that valve a bit more and let the water go faster."
"No!" Annie cried, another cramp working its way up through her intestines. "Please, let me suck your cock into my mouth. I want your cum to shoot in on my tongue."
"That sounds a little better," Billy chided, "but I'm still not sure whether I want you to suck me off or whether I'd rather watch you scream when your guts tear apart. You better tell me what you're going to do with my prick and then we'll see if I'm interested."
"Oh, please," she begged furiously as even her chest and stomach began to ache. "Please let me suck your cock into my mouth and kiss its cock head. I want to nurse on it like a long tit, I want to suck on it like a straw. I want to lick your dirty, hairy balls!"
"Keep on," the boy demanded. "It sounds interesting but I'm still not convinced. I have to hear a lot more before I'll let you suck me off."
"Treat my face like my ass!" she screamed as her bowels felt like they were about to tear. "My mouth is a cunt hole. Even better! Let this cunt hole mouth fuck your prick until you spurt dirty cum all in my face. I want to squeeze your balls with my hand while you fuck my throat like an ass-hole! I'm hungry for your prick! I want to swallow your cum! I want to give you the best fuck you've ever had by fucking your cockpole with my pussy-face!"
"You better make it good, bitch," he cursed her as he lifted his heels and the seat clicked back into place. "Because if you don't, I'll take the whip to you myself."
Annie literally threw her face down on the jutting prick. It barely touched her lips as it shot in over her tongue and banged against the back of her mouth. Her entire abdomen was distended, pouching out several inches beyond normal. Already she cramped continually as even more water poured into her guts and she knew that soon she would blast the water from her ass-hole or it would tear holes in her guts. And if she didn't die from pain, she feared Cindy would poison her with her own shit and water while beating her to death with the whip. The only other option Annie had was to suck off the prick now in her mouth as soon as possible. And even then it might not be quick enough.
Annie clamped her mouth all the way around the quivering prick and sucked in her cheeks to increase the pressure. Her face slammed up and down, riding his prick into the tight warmth of her mouth, hoping that he was already excited by their lewd talk.
Her hands cupped his hairy balls, rolling the fleshy marbles around in her fingers and sometimes even tugging on them without knowing what to do to make them come. She would do anything, even take them from their sac and suck on them, just to end the deadly agony in her guts. For now it was not only pain but hell-fire and damnation coupled with a very real fear of dying. Even if her bowels didn't explode and poison her, she wasn't sure her heart and body could take any more of the stretching pain.
The rubbery flesh of his prick jolted back and forth in the tightness of her mouth, its ridge riding along her tongue. Her throat constricted in a painful swallow and she tried to hold it there to build even more of the exciting pressure on his cock. But still it didn't seem enough, although his cockpole swelled even larger from the furious pleasure of the face-fucking, his balls neither rose in their sac nor seemed ready to spit.
And still the water poured into her gut. Now even the muscles of her abdomen seemed ready to give away. She whimpered around the mouth-fucking cock, knowing that even another ounce of the exploding pressure would cause her ass-hole or intestines to give away. She was almost blind with pain but her mouth kepi working, trying to draw his sticky jism out of his cock.
"Suck it all the way into your throat!" she heard a feminine voice scream.
Annie shrieked from the agony in her guts and used that mind-bending emotion to force her face down hard on the penetrating prick. The cock head speared her in the opening of her throat, but this time she did not back off for another thrust. She pushed even harder, bringing all the pressure onto the constricting opening. Finally the prickhead popped inside the unbelievable narrowness and tightness of her gullet.
Now her neck bulged like her abdomen, the shaft of Billy's heavy cock forcing muscles to the outside to form a wave of movement that moved from the back of her mouth toward her shoulders. Then finally her nose bumped into his cock hair and her chin rested on the sac of his balls. Every bit of the shaft of his prick had been swallowed up by her mouth and throat.
The cock-gripping vise of her throat jolted the young boy's balls, sending them rocketing up to hug against firmness as they pulsed and pumped. The entire lower half of his body shook and quivered, then a wave of pleasure shot clear up into his cock. The entire length of his prick bulged even further then fired like a bullet the first thick wad of his jism into her throat.
Annie mewled deep in her chest as the sticky cum splashed along the walls of her throat and coursed toward her stomach. She pressed even harder trying to drive his prick in even further, perhaps into her guts to take away the pain.
For as his prick jerked and spewed forth its load, Cindy was twisting the valve that would close off the flow of water into her ass. Annie wasn't even aware, she was so consumed with eating the cum out of the boy's cock. And as it spat smaller globs into her throat, Annie tried to smile around the suffocating cock, but there was no way. So she kept her nose and her chin buried in his cock hair and balls, letting the face-fucking monster slow down and stop.
CHAPTER FOUR
They shaved her cunt.
Thankfully, that had been after long minutes in the toilet relieving her tortured guts. True to their word, as soon as Billy had stopped spurting his cum down her throat, he had opened the clasps on her hands as his sister undid the bindings on Annie's legs. But the screaming didn't stop. Cindy kept yelling threats if she let one drop of the shitty liquid spill from her ass as she led her cramping, shuffling teacher across the large room to a small doorway in the opposite wall.
Annie burst through the door, not caring whether it shut behind her or not and plopped her ass down on the seat of the toilet. It was a close call. Even before she had settled down her ass-hole let go, exploding the dirty brown water into the waiting bowl. It was long, long minutes before the cramping stopped and the last of the liquid had been forced from her guts.
Perhaps the two horny youths had tired of their sex games, an exhausted Annie hoped as she painfully pushed herself up from the toilet and pulled her aching body erect. Now that the agony of the enema was finally over, other pains in her body began to nudge her mind. She glanced over at the door, seeing that it was ajar, but neither one of the two was in sight. Annie tiptoed over and the door was suddenly yanked wide open in her face.
They walked her, one at each arm, diagonally across the room toward a table that looked like a gynecologist's examining station. Annie froze in mid-step and the youths jerked to a halt. Already in the teacher's short years of maturity she had learned to hate those humiliating tables and the cold way she had twice before in her life been forced to spread open her cunt. Even though it had been done by a doctor those times, it still had left her entire face a bright scarlet and her trembling stomach doing flips. The gleaming stirrups were a monstrous threat. Once in them, she knew she would be wide open for anyone to look straight down her cunt hole. That had petrified her even with a doctors' professional air and the dignity of the covering sheet. Annie knew that the two abusive youths would show her none of that respect.
A large fist bumped sharply into her right kidney and, slowly, Billy forced her toward the lewd piece of equipment. Goosebumps sprouted on her skin and her mind ran wild with worry about what the lust-filled twosome might do to her when she was strapped there with her pussy pulled high and wide.
"Don't put me on that thing," Annie begged.
But the two students just laughed. Billy wrestled her atop the leather-covered platform while Cindy adjusted the stirrups. Annie's feet were strapped to the heel rests, then the boy shoved roughly on her shoulders to force her down into position.
Annie scooted along the table, her heels holding firm to lift her ass high into the air. Annie could feel the cool kiss of air on her tender skin as her pussy flared open. A long black belt was slapped across her body, then a shorter one draped around her neck. Both were pulled tight. Her face burned with shame and Annie knew that her pink slit was gaping wide for the two young fuckers and she knew and her cunt hole must look like a tunnel waiting for a train. It was beyod embarrassment-it was degrading.
Fingers poked and prodded, both of them touching at and nudged against the openings of her pussy and ass. One of them found her exposed clit and stroked it. Annie kept her eyes clenched tightly as if not seeing what was happening would somehow make it go away.
And stop it did, but not in the way that she would have wanted. For the siblings' attention had turned to her cunt hair and that patch of pussy fluff was one of the few things about her body that made Annie feel somehow good. It wasn't so thick that it would tangle and bother, but neither was it so light that it allowed her cunt lips to peek through. She had been comfortable the few times she had allowed her eyes to stray to her pussy to the mirror on the door of her bath.
The horny teenagers zeroed in on that protection now as if they could read her mind. There was nothing Annie could do but beg and whimper just like a little child. But it did no good. They ignored her as they splashed water on her cunt and then lathered her up with shaving cream.
The horny teenagers zeroed in on that protection now as if they could read her mind. There was nothing Annie could do but beg and whimper just like a little child. But it did no good. They ignored her as they splashed water on her cunt and then lathered her up with shaving cream.
Within minutes, it was all gone. The razor had curled from the flat of her abdomen clear to the wrinkled pucker of her ass-hole. Not a strand was left for her to hide behind. She was as clean-cunted as she had been the day she was born.
Hands washed her and applied cold cream against the razor burn making Annie felt more naked than she had ever been in her life. Her bald pussy was slicked down with the lubricant and then a large glob of the creamy was splattered directly on her ass. Billy's finger poked through the mess and pressed on the opening of her ass.
"Oh!" Annie cried as the finger edged on inside the brown hole.
It felt as if Annie had been speared and she tried to wiggle her butt out of the way. But it was no use, the straps held too tight. And with a squeal of pain, she could feel the young boy force another finger inside. Her violated ass-hole seemed to suck down on the fingers, trying to force them out of her ass, but the cream made it too easy for him to resist the pressure. And, as he spread his fingers wide, his thumb forced some of the lubricant inside. Then suddenly all the fingers were gone, two of them popping loudly out of her butt.
"Help me get her over to the couch and chains," Billy growled from between her upraised feet. "I'm going to let her do the work in fucking her ass."
Her bindings fell to the side when they unclamped her and Billy drug her naked body from the table and stood her up in the room. Thighs brushed against bald skin at her cunt and even the smoothness of the lubricant couldn't hide the uncomfortable feeling of being completely bare.
The couch was little more than a cushioned platform. Its narrow, backless bench was only eighteen inches above the floor and the entire thing was less than five feet long. Near one end, just a foot or two away, was a small stand, six-by-six inches, that rose almost a half-foot above the couch. Atop the stand were two iron clamps.
Hanging from the ceiling were two chains tipped with complicated cuffs that would cover the entire hand. As Billy held Annie erect, Cindy stood on the bench and forced Annie's arms up to the chains. Each hand fitted between two metal pieces with its fingers wrapped around a small bar, and each, in turn, was locked tightly down by the naked teenaged student. Annie tested the bindings by pulling with her arms. She could actually lift her body with the weight caught on the small metal bars inside the cuff.
One of her feet was lifted onto the small platform and locked into the clamp, then the other one joined it and Annie hung heavily by her arms. The additional height of the stand held her legs and feet up so that when she hung there, her naked ass was her lowest part, only three or four inches from the top of the couch. And with her ankles bound higher than her ass, the flexibility of her arms would never lift her to her feet no matter how hard she pulled. She was stuck there in the helpless position until the horny teenaged fuckers decided to let her go.
Annie could still feel the cold grease in her ass-hole and she knew that Billy had said she would have to work to fuck her own butt. But from the crazy way that they had suspended her, there was little way for the boy to get at her ass. And even if he did there was little way for her to do very much work. Already her arms were uncomfortable from the weight and she could barely move.
Cindy stepped behind her and reached down to cup the cheeks of her ass. The young girl lifted, shifting Annie upward as the fingers spread wide Annie's butt. A scuffing of the couch told her that Billy was on the move to the rear and below her, but Annie didn't understand until she looked down and saw the boy's legs and feet scoot slowly toward the small stand. Then his thighs parted and the soles of his feet dropped to the ground. Finally Annie understood all too well-the boy's hips were flared open right beneath her butt with only his sister supplying the room. In her imagination, the teacher could see the hard, erect cock that must be standing up from his body, aimed right at her spread, lubricated ass-hole.
"No!" Annie cried as a whimper escaped from throat. "I can't take that big thing in my ass. My ass-hole is too small. Your cock will tear it to pieces!"
Annie's elbows tucked tightly into her stomach, folding her forearms back onto her biceps to lift the weight off the teenager's hands. So, when Cindy suddenly released the ass cheeks, Annie's ass didn't fall even a fraction of an inch. A thrill of accomplishment flashed through her-she had kept her ass-hole from being torn up by the boy's cock!
But as the seconds drug out, the weight of her body pulled at her elbows, trying to force them back straight. Only by squeezing the bar tightly and tightening her shoulders did she manage to hold herself away from the threatening prick.
More seconds passed and the ache in Annie's arms grew to be unbearable. She tried wildly to guess how much clearance she had beneath her, hoping that there was an inch or two below her so she could ease the pressure on her arms.
Trembling, she eased down an inch and forced the droop of her hips to stop. But it wasn't enough. If anything, the agony that tore at her upper limbs was even greater. There would just have to be an inch or two more.
But when she tried, a hot, rubbery wedge butted against the pucker of her ass-hole.
"No!" she gasped.
She jerked her arms rigidly back into place. Her butt hole lifted from the offending fuck-shaft and quivered just an inch or so above the throbbing cock head. As tears squeezed from her eyes, two voices laughed heartily behind her.
"I don't think she wants your cock up her butt!" Cindy giggled as the boy's mirth whooped loudly through the room.
It's nothing but a game to them! Annie thought wildly, gritting her teeth against both her anger and the pain. A masculine hand crept up onto her ass and sharply pinched the stretched skin. Again and again the fingernails bit into her sensitive flesh, piling more pain on top of already present anguish until Annie knew that she couldn't take much more. Already the muscles in her arms and shoulders felt as if they were about to tear. Perhaps if she lowered herself that inch or two his hands would quit nipping at her butt. And if she was very careful, maybe the upward pressure of his cock would take just a bit of the weight off her arms. Even a pound or two, Annie thought desperately, might be enough to allow her to keep her ass safely in the air.
Again the knob of his husky prick punched lightly at the opening of her ass and get the boy's hands did fall away from her skin. She thanked heaven for that but it did nothing for the torture in her arms. Although her ass-hole was already uncomfortable from the pressure, the cock head hadn't even begun to spread her ass-hole. Maybe, just maybe, she could relieve another pound or two of her weight without forcing the fucking cockshaft into her ass.
With her mind caught up in the misery of her arms, Annie wasn't clear-minded about how much force was being applied to her ass. The pressure zeroed down on the tip of Billy's cock was already just barely short of enough to force open the hole of her ass. And when Annie slumped just a tiny bit more, the throbbing apple of his cock head nudged partially inside, pushing open the sphincter muscles that was keeping it outside.
"Aeiii!" Annie screamed as her shitter was forced open. Her arms jerked her body upward and the cock tip popped back out of her ass. "Nooo! Don't do this to me! Just that little bit felt like it was ripping my ass. I couldn't even stand all of your cock head in there. Please don't do this to me!"
Teenaged giggling and laughter was all the reply the teacher received. Frantically, she glanced down, hoping that the boy's legs were moving out from under her. But it was a futile wish. He would stay down there until his cock pole made tatters of her ass-hole.
And no matter how much she fought, she knew she wasn't going to be able to stop it. Her arms already felt on the point of total collapse from the constant pressure and it was inevitable that her ass-hole would once again drop down against the pressure of his cock. But, even though it was inevitable, her mind revolted against the idea of being painfully raped in the ass and she continued to resist. But, ever so slowly, the battle was lost and her hips drifted down to the waiting prickshaft.
The prod of his cock again zeroed in on the brown rose of her ass. With the grease paving the way, the end of his prick forced apart the muscles of her ass ring and slowly slipped inside. Annie felt the boy's cock pole slowly digging into her butt. The skin and muscles screamed at the unnatural stretching and it felt as if it had to take a gigantic shit. Afraid that her flash might begin to tear, her abdomen tightened, trying to push the offending fuck monster out of her ass-hole. But the action worked to her disadvantage. It spread her ass-hole open even more and allowed the cock head to snap into her ass.
"Oh, god, it hurts!" she cried desperately. "Take it out! Take it out!"
Her hands tightened even more on the small bars inside the cuffs and her arms jerked her upward and off the offensive, torturing prickshaft. Once again, the cock head popped out of her ass, this time with an audible wet noise. Annie shrieked at the returned spasms of muscles and her arms quickly gave way, driving her ass-hole three inches down upon the shaft of the erect cock.
"Aei! Oh, god! No!" she bellowed as her butt was stabbed with his prick rod.
The muscles and skin of her butt were stretched and sceaming, fighting the penetration so desperately that her body stuck tight on the end of his prick. Even the lubrication couldn't make the spreading of her ass-hole any easierthe ass-hole just seemed too tight to let the prick pole ram through. Any more and she was sure that it would tear.
But it was either ass-hole or arms and Annie simply couldn't hang on any more. Her entire shaft collapsed onto the pin-pointed pressure of the cock in her ass-hole and her body jammed down onto it clear to the hair of the boy's balls.
"No!" Annie screamed, the muscles and skin of her ass-hole already feeling as if they had been torn.
The ass ring was in torturing agony. It was unbelievably stretched out of shape and her flesh couldn't accept it for real. A burning band of the opening was wildfire, searing a circle around the base of Billy's cock. The pure force of Billy's hardness kept it stretched open.
Annie's hands tightened on the bars in the cuffs and attempted desperately to lift her ass off the skewering cock shaft. But any movement along the monstrous cock pole seemed to make the pain even worse so Annie was frozen there with a raging cock shoved up her ass.
"Fuck it!" the boy screamed at her back.
Annie didn't know what to do. Her ass cheeks lay on the front of his hips and by not moving at least she could escape the pain of pulling skin. But it didn't satisfy the hornv youth. He wanted his cock to be fucked right.
"Get the riding crop, Cindy, this slutty teacher doesn't want to fuck me with her ass. Beat her goddamn titties until she corn-holes my prick into her ass!"
It was what Cindy had been hoping to hear. She dashed to the wall and pulled down a long, black leather-covered stick and carried it over in front of the sobbing teacher. Annie's arms extended straight up from her shoulders, baring the mounds of her tits to the high-strung teenaged girl.
"Fuck him, you bitch!"
Cindy hissed as she reached back with the riding crop, then lashed out at the teacher's chest. One vulnerable nipple was caught beneath the punishing blow of the whip. A red streak of fire ignited across Annie's chest and the titty tip that had been struck felt as if it had been torn completely off.
Annie's arms jerked and contracted as if a strong charge of electricity had been shot through her joints. Her body leaped upward, pulled by the power of her arms. Her ass-hole and ass ring slid up the boy's prick. It stopped with just the cock head wedged tightly inside.
"That's right!" Billy yelped as he felt the wild pleasure of her fucking ass. "Make her do it, Cindy! Make her fuck that ass-hole up and down on my dick!"
Cindy whipped the riding crop down from where she held it high overhead, slashing it down into the top of Annie's tits. Another blazing line of fire seared across her, bruising her titties deeply. Her body recoiled from the blow, yanking slack into the chains and her arms to cause her to plunge heavily back down onto the ass-raping cock.
Billy whooped with pleasure of the sliding cock-gripping pleasure, but Annie's screams almost drowned out his encouraging cries. Annie's head rung with the pain in her titties and her lower body shrieked from the ass-tearing agony of his battering cock. The long, thick shaft was buried clear up into her bowels like a giant turd caught and frozen in its slow journey out. Either of the two pains-that of her tits or of her ass-hole-was worse than anything Annie could have imagined before this day. Together they were worse than her concept of hell.
"Up and down!" the young, naked girl in front of the teacher commanded, the riding crop slamming squarely into the front of Annie's fleshy chest mounds and adding a third line to the agony of her chest.
Cindy's words slipped deep into the teacher where Annie's will to survive slept and awoke that basic instinct. Without even consciously understanding Cindy's words, Annie reacted, clenching her fists around the bars in the cuffs and hauling herself as far up as she could. She didn't even pause. Quickly her body slumped back down, driving the thick fucking cock far up her ass-hole. A pulling of arms, then collapse, rising and falling, up and down. The weight of Annie hammered Billy's cock deeply into her ass.
Her ass muscles still screamed, but not nearly so loud as before as the little brown mouth rode along the rigid cock shaft. Somewhere, along one of the plunges, her ass-hole seemed to accept all of his cock up her bowels. Then the pain receded in the stretched opening of her ass and the agony of her arms came crashing back into her mind. Each time she pulled up to scrape her ass-hole along the stiff prick, her arms shook with exhaustion and pain. Each lift was more and more of a struggle until finally her strength seemed completely gone. Annie's hips collapsed down onto the front of the boy's hips, taking the fucking cock-rod all the way inside her gaping ass. She knew then that she would not be able to pull herself up again.
But she had forgotten about the naked teen-aged girl in front of her holding that evil riding crop. As soon as Annie's butt settled down onto Billy and didn't rise again, the lust-filled young girl aimed the whip once again at the panting teacher's tits.
"Fuck him!" Cindy screamed as she smashed the leather-covered rod down into Annie's bare nipples. "Fuck your ass-hole up and down his cock!"
The crop branded another deep line into Annie's tits. Her body jerked and bucked, her ass lifting and dragging the clinging ass ring up the length of Billy's prick. Faster and faster, the whip fell, tearing at the skin of her chest. And the more it beat, the quicker Annie pulled up then fell, corn-holing her own ass-hole on the boy's gigantic cock.
"Oh, that's great," Billy moaned. "I'm about to come. Do it faster! Do it faster!"
The crop punished Annie's tits as the throbbing prick battered her ass and Annie could think of nothing but slamming herself down even harder and faster on the offending prick pole. There was nothing else. Everything but that had been blasted from her mind by the pain.
like a mouth, her ass-hole sucked at his cock as she bucked and leaped on it, making Billy's balls pull tight and the shaft and head of his prick begin to swell.
"I'm coming!" he screamed. "I'm coming right up your fucking shitty ass!"
The shaft pulsed and the cock head blasted sticky white cum far up into Annie's bowels. But she still didn't slow. She rode the ass-fucking monster like it was the only thing in her life and each time her ass slammed down onto it, it leaped in her brown hole and spurt another wad of male cum into her depths. Even after the cock had shot for the last time and the riding crop had finished its blows, Annie still fucked herself down onto the hot stiffness invading her bowels. She wasn't even aware that the sex-hungry teens were through. She just kept fucking with her battered, stretched ass until Billy's prick went soft and slipped from her ass-hole.
CHAPTER FIVE
It was Saturday morning, the best that Annie could estimate. At least the two horny students had left her alone and allowed her to sleep for a while. How long, she just couldn't tell, but a small window out of reach at the top of one wall cast filtered sunlight across the dull gray of the towering ceiling. Morning or afternoon? She couldn't tell.
They had led her into this room sometime the night before, perhaps in the silent darkness of the hours lost right before dawn. She still had no clothes but at least there was a small, rumpled bed. Annie had thrown herself down on it and was asleep even before her captors had even left the room.
The door, of course, was locked, but Annie had at least given it a try when she had finally shaken the cobwebs out of her throbbing head. The door was tall and extra-wide, loaded heavily by oak and cast iron and the black cast bolt that rattled uselessly since there was no catchpiece on the corresponding wall.
Except for the small, narrow bed the room was bare, with a concrete floor that had been roughed and formed to make it look and feel like rocks. Annie glanced around. Except for the one with the door, all the walls had been constructed in the same way. From the top of each of those three walls hung a pair of chains adorned with crude metal clamps designed for the wrists. It appeared as it was obviously intended-part of a dungeon of an old medieval castle.
Then she remembered the dark sign she had seen on the boulevard as she had looked for the children's house. Daphne's Dungeon? No, that didn't sound right. Diana's Dungeon! That was it! She closed her eyes tightly and clenched her teeth, bearing down on the memory as if to force it physically into her mind. It was important that she remembered.
Then, just as she was congratulating herself on her memory and her slight hope of freedom, a key rattled in the lock and the door swung wide open. The key was twirled in the young girl's hand as she stood in the doorway, feet spread apart, dressed in ass-hugging, pink short-shorts with her tits barely covered by a nipple-marked matching halter. One of Annie's hands floated down to hide her naked, hairless cunt from the girl's curious stare, while the other arm crossed over her whip-tender tits.
Then she suddenly realized that she was taller than this teenaged girl and probably outweighed her by at least twenty pounds. Although Annie was weakened from the abuse she had taken the night before, there was still a good chance that she could overcome her out-of-control student. And then there would be freedom! She would force the girl to take her to her clothes and let her loose!
Annie's naked body stiffened in anticipation of the charge, but the tiny girl just stood her ground, smiling a sneering grin. And that expression was enough to launch Annie across the room, her hands no longer attempting to cover her cunt and tits, reaching instead for the girl's throat.
And still Cindy did not move nor frown. Even when Annie was almost upon her, Cindy taunted her with a toothy grin. And at the last second, with Annie only a few feet away and running fast, Billy stepped into the doorway from his hiding place. His fist lashed out and, even though Annie could see it coming, there was no way to check her flight directly into it. Almost as in slow motion, the teacher watched the ham of his fist float toward her stomach and ram into her navel, driven almost to her spine by the boy's strength and the force of her own hurling body. The air exploded out of the older woman and she coHasped to the floor, wrenching an empty stomach at the dusty floor.
Annie's mind screamed with the pain and there was nothing else in the world for what seemed like hours before she could suck in a cramped breath. Stars, then lights danced in front of her eyes and she curled into a fetal position, not caring about the dirty floor. Rough hands clawed at her arms and Annie felt herself being lifted up, but she could neither hear nor see through the torturing pain. Her only concern was for the life-giving air that she struggled to pull into her chest.
Her feet barely touched the ground, her toes dragging more often than taking steps as they forced her along the hall and into another one of the torture rooms. Annie's eyelids opened feebly and the first thing she saw was a set of chains dangling from the ceiling in the middle of the room. But the pair of horny teen fuckers fooled her. Instead of clamping her into those shackles, they turned her to one side.
There, five feet from one of the walls, was what looked like an Egyptian mummy case. In clayish-looking paints, a hooded feminine face was at the top with faded robes painted onto the front of the wooden chamber. It was only a couple of inches taller than Annie herself and obviously had been constructed to hold the remains of a woman-or the living body of a woman, Annie thought reluctantly.
Then her attention was caught by the narrow rubber tubing that led to several places in the front of the case and one obvious place in the back. That confused her but, before she could ponder on that for long, Cindy stepped forward and swung open the door of the ancient coffin.
It wasn't much more than a foot deep and not much more than eighteen inches wide. At the bottom where the feet were obviously to be placed, a sharp wedge rose almost two feet tall pointed toward the body.
Billy pushed at Annie's back but her feet refused to move. The soles of her bare feet slid an inch or two on the concrete floor before the sweat on her heels gave her enough traction to force her body to a stop.
"I can't go in that thing!" she pleaded desperately. "I am afraid of being closed in!"
Billy growled into her left ear, "I can let Cindy whip you for an hour with the riding crop and then I'll beat the shit out of you until you can't move. And then you know what I'll do? I'll pick your weary, naked little ass up and stuff you in there for at least a day. If you go in without any trouble, you'll be out of there in less than an hour. You make up your mind-an hour in there with no trouble or a savage beating followed by a day inside with the light and air closed out."
Annie whined but didn't resist when the boy forced her once again toward the mummy case. Then his hands turned her naked body and forced her to back into the confining space. The wedge forced her feet apart, opening her thighs all the way to her hips. Her head barely cleared the other end and the sides of the case fit snugly against her shoulders.
"Please don't do this," she begged pitifully as the door began to close. Then it stopped, but only for a moment while Billy worked with the settings of the rubber tubing. So afraid was Annie that she didn't realize that he had adjusted all four of them to her own body. And then the door of the coffin slammed shut and Annie was locked inside.
She bit her lower lip, using the pain to fight against her panic as the top closed in on her face and body. There was very little room, but there was air and a slight trickle of light. She couldn't bend her head, but, by glancing down across her cheeks, she spotted two faint bars of dimness in the dark, one on each side of her chest. Somewhere at a bit lower, light also leaked into her tight prison.
The closed door was a couple of inches of her nose, and, if she moved her body at all, the nipples of her tits actually brushed against the wooden surface. Looking down again, she could see that the tips of her tits actually poked against the faint bars of light. Her arms and legs both were pinned against the sides of the Egyptian coffin and there was no escape.
Annie listened but there was no sound except for her own breathing echoing through the tight enclosure. She shuffled her bare feet. By twisting her arm she could make a fist. She rapped against the wooden side, the sound muffled against her body.
The faint light leaking into the box at her tits was as much a tease as a relief. She could see little or nothing from it and it simply made her doubt her eyes as she strained to pick up some shape in the grayness. She tried to speak but the words caught in her throat. If even one trickled past her lips, she knew that she would begin to scream. She couldn't decide whether it scared her more that somebody might be outside listening to her hysteria or that they may both have left, leaving her alone, trapped inside the darkness.
It was then that she first heard a foreign sound creeping in between her labored breaths. It was a soft hiss that built toward a whistle. Her eyes bugged out trying to see what it might be.
Then something hit her on the nipple of her right tit! Annie gasped, her throat too tight with fear to even scream. Then the same thing hit her on the left titty!
It was a second before she realized that she wasn't hurt. Neither time had it caused any pain, it was just the surprise that made every muscle in her body tense so quickly. Fighting against panic, she grappled with her fear, trying to choke it down and ease the strain. Then there was another building hiss and both of her nipples were struck.
It's air! Nothing but compressed air, she suddenly realized. A short blast came through the tubing she had seen on the outside of the mummy case. Billy had fiddled with the tubes in front and the one behind and Annie figured she knew what it must be aimed at. It only took a couple of seconds for her suspicions to be confirmed. First a cold bolt of compressed air jetted against her clitoris, then another poked at the flower of her ass-hole.
This was so ridiculous, she almost laughed. If this was the worst that they could do, then Annie had nothing to fear except simply being trapped in the box. If she could wait that out, she thought, she would have this little experience beat. The air actually felt good on the four places it was touching. As long as it was dark and she didn't have to watch all of her guilt about enjoying this was swept away. The two young fuckers thought they were torturing her when they actually were making her feel divine.
Then a bead of perspiration rolled down her forehead, trickling through her brow to drip into one eye. It stung like fire. It was getting hot in the box, she finally noticed, and the air no longer seemed to tingle pleasantly when it struck her cunt and ass. What's happening? she thought wildly, trying to twist her head and simply banging it sharply into the wooden side of the coffin.
"Oh!" she yelped as her clit was the target once more.
But this time it was a sting instead of a tickle as the sharp puff of air felt more like the hot breath of hell. The thin bolts of compressed air felt as if they were blown off an open furnace and her clit felt like it was being parched. Then it was her ass-hole's turn. The air was so hot that it felt like it had crisped the wrinkled skin of her shitter. Her hips lunged forward to try to escape and her pussy was thrust right up against the tiny opening in front. Her clit was almost fried as the furnace returned to it.
"Help!" she screamed, never considering that the only ones who would be able to hear would be the same young creatures that were causing her pain.
Then her tits seemed to ignite as the jolting air smashed at her nipples and rolled hotly down the hills of the jiggly flesh. The air was now almost unbreathable it was so hot and the knife-like spurts rocketed from one spot to the other. Never was there a rhythm that her confused mind could catch so that she could hold the right part of her body away in time.
And then it stopped. Annie waited for it to begin again but what came was a welcome relief. Cool air, almost cold against her clit and ass-hole, washed into the coffin and chased out the foul stuffiness. So good did the freshness feel that the nipples of her tits actually crinkled in pleasure.
"Aeii!" Annie shrieked when the cool air was suddenly replaced by boiling water.
A needle-like blast rocketed against her wrinkled tit-crowns and scalded their receptive skin. It left trails of liquid heat over the bottom half of her fleshy mounds as the burning water trickled down.
Another steamy jet smashed into her clit and the scalding water rolled down her pussy slit seeming to boil her entire cunt. Neither was her ass-hole spared. Before the pussy water had flowed down to her butt, the wrinkled little ass-hole was being shocked with a wet stream of its own.
Tits, cunt and ass-hole-each of them took its punishment in turn. So fast were the jets of blistering heat coming now that none of her parts had time to cool before they were splashed again.
Annie was screaming incoherently. The front of her body, her pussy slit, ass-hole and backs of her legs seemed in liquid fire. She felt like a lobster being dropped into a boiling pot while still alive.
Then it, too, went away. But this time the heat didn't immediately vanish. The water pouring down her stomach and legs was still almost scalding and it was many seconds before Annie felt like it was beginning to end. But this time she had none of the false hope that the cooler air had trapped her into. She remained tense, wondering what a crazy kids would do next.
"Ouch!" she suddenly yelped.
It felt like a long needle had been driven into the nipple of her right tit. Then the sharpness bit into her left titty and all doubt was washed from her mind. Needles really were stabbing out from the tiny openings now and when she jumped from their painful touch, she drove them even deeper into her titty flesh.
Annie gasped as something sharp touched at the sensitive bud of her clit. Shaking, she thanked whatever gods there might be that she had figured out from her tits that part of the torture was being provided by her trying to jerk away from the pricking touch.
A tiny, jabbing probe pushed against the skin directly in the center of her ass-hole. It hurt but Annie fought down any reaction to the pain. If she didn't, the needles would pierce even deeper.
How she managed, she would never know but Annie held still as first her tits, then her pussy and ass were sharply prodded. The skin everywhere was pricked and she could imagine small droplets of blood flowing from each mark. But she held herself rigid to avoid further damage.
Once again, a glimmer of hope began to rise in her as she felt that she had won at least one tiny battle. But she should have known better.
Suddenly all of the pins were driven deeply below her skin, puncturing both of her nipples, the small bud of her aching clitoris and the sensitive tissue of her ass-hole.
Her breath ripped out of her in a shattering scream as the needles jerked and retreated. And, suddenly, the door of the Egyptian mummy case was thrown open.
Annie pitched forward onto the concrete floor, bruising her hands deeply and scuffing her knees. Her forehead rapped sharply against the hardness. Dazed, she looked up and, at that moment, what she saw filled her with more horror than she had ever felt before in her life.
There, standing over her was the huge, naked Billy holding the base of a madly swollen cock with one hand. Its bulging, purple prickhead was pointed right toward her face!
CHAPTER SIX
Before Annie could roll away, the naked boy grabbed her by both wrists and began to pull her bodily across the rough concrete floor. Her shoulders and head were lifted clear by his grasp on her arms, but her ass-cheeks rubbed and bounced until her skin felt that it would tear. Her arms were whipped across each other and she was levered over onto thick padding such as gymnasts sometimes use. Then, before she had time to catch her breath, Billy dropped his ass down heavily onto her tits and jammed the big apple of his cocktip right against her lips.
"Fuck that goddamn cunthole bitch of a teacher right in the mouth!" Cindy screamed as her feet danced onto the floor mat, one foot right by Annie's ear. "Stick that fucking prick so far down her shitty throat that you choke the slut to death!"
The cockhead tore apart her lips but ran into the barrier of her clenched teeth. Billy was too far gone in his overpowering lust to even demand that she open her mouth slammed one open palm across the side of her head. Annie's mouth gasped open and, when it did, it was stuffed full of raging teenaged cock. The thick shaft of his cockmeat rammed right to the back of her tongue and beat on the opening into her throat. The boy pistoned his hips into her face, plowing his cock back and forth over her tongue.
Annie tried to breathe, then tried to swallow. She managed to suck needed air into her chest but only at the price of closing her mouth down on his punishing prickpole. When she tried to open it again, he rapped the top of her head sharply with his knuckles. It took another two blows before Annie realized that he would accept no resistance from her and would probably hurt her badly. She clamped her jaws down and made a tight fucking pussy of her face.
The knob of his prick was like a small apple, but still rubbery fleshed and hot as it glided back and forth along her tongue. Her lips formed a perfect oval for it, just like the tight muscles of her ass-hole or cunt and it was like all three holes had been designed for nothing except fucking a cock. Her saliva replaced her natural pussy-juices and made the fucking easy. And, since her mouth was more flexible, she could vary the pressure on his prickshaft even better than in her other two fuck-holes.
Cock-sucker! The word stung all the way into the depths of her mind. Dick-licker! Her stomach almost did flips. She had heard both of the descriptions in high school days but she hadn't know what they meant and she had been too embarrassed to ask. It wasn't until Annie was in college that the meaning had come crashing home. Almost pointedly into her throat, she remembered uncomfortably. It had been on one of her very few dates, doubling up with a girl that she knew, and a fraternity boy had pulled out his throbbing cock in the backseat and tried to force it into her mouth. She had fought him until she could turn onto her stomach and hide her face. Then he had screamed those words at her, threatening her until her friend in the front seat had stopped her own fuck and the three of them had driven her home in a huff. She hadn't sucked his prick that night, but it had cost her a friend. The girl never spoke to Annie again.
But this time Annie had no choice. The raging cockpole had torn past her resistance and had jammed itself into her mouth. And now it was pistoning repeatedly against the back of her throat as it brutally raped her face.
His knees pinned her arms to the mat and his hanging balls cradled in their sac slapped against the underside of her chin each time he drove his cock home. A faint taste of salty skin had spread around her mouth but was soon overcome by the tartness of his first drop of pre-cum. Then even that was gone in the flood of saliva caused by the bar of flesh working in her mouth.
Her titties jiggled up into the air now that he had lifted his ass from them and Annie's whole body bucked with each of the powerful fuck-thrusts. The knobby end of his cock seemed to grow and Annie wondered if he was going to blast her mouth full of sticky cum.
"That's the way, you slut!" Billy growled. "Close that mouth down on my cock until it feels like I'm fucking a cunt. And don't let your tongue just lay there! Lick it around my cock pole like it was a candy sucker!"
Annie was too frightened to do anything but comply. She swallowed and squeezed down while rubbing her tongue along the thick cock-shaft. But it was impossible to do both. She couldn't suck down on his prick and still run her tongue around the throbbing cockhead.
So while he thrust into her, she tightened her cheeks and tongue down to form a tight fuck-channel. And, when he pulled his jerking monster-cock back until just its crown was still in her lips, she quickly swirled her wet tongue and bathed the tip around his piss-slit.
"That's right, teacher," Billy hissed. "You're just as good a cock-sucker as any high school whore!"
Cindy was dancing around them like some naked mythical sprite. Her eyes were afire as she watched the rape of her teacher's mouth, stopping only long enough to slap at Annie's titties and hairless cunt.
"Fuck her throat, Billy!" she urged sadistically, dropping to her knees and pushing her face almost up to where the thick, red cock forced itself into Annie's face. "Ram that goddamn cock all the way to her stomach and let me watch the muscles of her neck as she swallows your prick. Fuck her, Billy-shoot her goddamn throat full of your spunk!"
Annie could tell that the words excited him as his cock swelled in her mouth. But rather than jam it painfully into her throat, he slowed his thrusts and finally stopped with just the cock-head in her lips.
"Not yet," he snarled. "I don't want to come right now. First I want to rape her pussy and her goddamn ass-hole and then I'll fuck it clear down her throat!"
Before Annie could move, the prickhead ripped from her mouth with an audible pop and his ass scooted backward down her body to her legs. His knees forced her thighs roughly apart and his hands latched onto her ankles. Then lifting while he rose on his own knees, he pulled Annie's ass right up off of the mat. His prick throbbed and jerked even bigger than she had remembered as if the mouth fuck had driven it completely wild. And now it was pointed right at her pussy, in a fit to fuck her second hole.
He rammed it in, tearing at the sensitive skin around the opening. But, thankfully, her cunt had been at work while her face was being fucked, reacting to the sexual assault by greasing down the channel of her cunthole. So, by the time he had made two mighty strokes, the skin of his plundering prick had been lubricated enough to slide easily along inside her pussy.
"I fucked her mouth and now I'm fucking her cunt!" the boy hissed. "It's like fucking two different women. And I've still got one woman to go!"
The thick slab of prickmeat pounded into her and Annie was too frightened to resist. The boy had gone completely mad and was attacking her body insanely! His cockhead was a hammer that struck her pussy as if trying to tear it apart. Her heels were now draped over his shoulders and her cunthole gaped widely apart to swallow the mighty fucker. Faster and faster he beat into her as sweat poured down his grimacing face and dripped from his chin.
Her clit still ached where the needle had stuck into it, but that pain was only minor compared to the brutalizing of her cunthole. Not only were her pussylips being stretched out of shape by the furious fucking, but the back of her cuntchannel was being pounded without mercy. Each time his cock battered into her cunthole, Annie felt her hips try to spread and she was afraid that he would force the long monster clear into her womb.
"Please," she moaned.
Cindy, who was perched close watching from just inches as the cock drove into Annie's wet hole, would have gotten the whip and beat her if she'd thought Annie was talking too much. But Annie just couldn't keep the sounds of pain and humiliation from escaping, even if it just added to her torture.
"Oow," she muttered in desperation.
"Now her ass-hole, Little Sister!" Billy growled. "Help me flip her over and then hold up her ass while I skewer her shithole with my cock!"
And it was done before Annie could even react. Four teenaged hands were upon her, twisting and pulling until she flopped over onto her stomach on the rough canvas mat. Then, as Cindy wrapped an arm around her waist and lifted, Billy's fingers spread her ass-cheeks. A thick knob bumped against the tender, needle-pricked rose of her shithole and slowly began to force its way inside.
"No!" Annie screamed as her ass-hole felt like it was being torn apart. "I can't stand it! I hurt too much! I can't stand any more pain!"
His bulbous cockhead snapped into her ass, stretching the sphincter muscle until Annie thought it would tear. Then an inch of the raging prickpole jammed inside as the huge boy leaned heavily against her.
"It's tearing me to pieces!" Annie wailed as another inch of cockflesh was swallowed up by her ass.
The combination of saliva and pussyjuices clinging to his cock greased the way for the raping of her ass-hole. But even if it had been dry, the boy still would have forced the raging cock inside. He was driven by consuming lust to fuck the teacher completely out of her mind.
And the ripping of her butt was just about to let him reach that goal. If Annie hadn't known, she would have sworn that a telephone pole was impaling her ass rather than just the fleshy cock of a high school boy.
Another couple of inches forced their way inside then, with abrupt swiftness, her ass-muscles gave way and sucked in his entire cock. Billy's heavy balls slapped against her clit and the front of his legs and hips smacked against her sweat-stained ass-cheeks. The thick patch of his cockhair scratched at the tender skin of her ass.
Annie's face pushed into the heavy canvas so she twisted her head to one side so she could breathe. Salty tears rolled from her eyes and cut across her cheek, leaving clean trails in the dust on her skin. Behind her, the boy kept thrusting, driving his thick cockpole deep into her guts. The ring of her ass-hole no longer screamed but her ass was now taking the beating and a cramp was slowly growing in her intestines.
"Damn," Billy groaned. "This shithole is tighter than any pussy I've ever felt. It's squeezing my cock just like it was hungry for some fucking."
"Are you going to blast your cum up her ass?" Cindy squealed.
"No," Billy answered. "I've fucked all three of her holes now and I want to jam my cock all the way down her throat. Then I might even pull it out when I'm about to shoot and squirt my spunk all over her face!"
"Do it!" his sister urged. "Don't just talk about it-do it! Get that cock out of her ass and ram it down her throat so she can taste her own shit! Then let me hold it while it comes in her nose and eyes!"
The thick cockpole was yanked from her body and the ring of skin at the opening of her ass-hole fluttered from being stretched so far. Quickly Billy twisted up to Annie's head and yanked it up from the mat. Rough thumbs wedged her jaws apart and the shit-specked cock was rammed in across her tongue. A dirty, dusky taste flooded her mouth and she tried to back off from the face-fucking prick. But Cindy, who had slid down onto her knees beside them crashed a fist into one of Annie's ears. The young girl slapped at her until Annie's mouth closed tightly around the raping cockpole.
It stroked itself clean in her saliva, then forced itself against the opening of her throat. Panicky, Annie sucked air in through her nose, knowing that all breath was about to be shut off.
It only took a few seconds. Crazed by his lust, Billy leaned his whole weight onto the tip of his cock and slowly pushed the cockhead into the unbelievable tightness of her throat. And once that breach had taken place, just one more sadistic push was enough to slide the top half of his prick into her gullet. Cockhair tickled inside her nose as her face bumped against his body. The muscles of Annie's neck bulged as they were forcefully pushed aside.
"I can see her swallowing it!" Cindy screamed gleefully. "The muscles of her neck are being pushed all out of shape by your hard prick!"
His sister's horny talk again stirred the boy on and he raped back and forth in her throat. Pistoning, the entire shaft began to bulge even greater with his approaching come. When he had forced it beyond her mouth, Annie thought that her throat had stretched to its limit but now it pushed wider to accommodate the extra girth. And still he fucked it back and forth, scraping it along the walls of her gullet. For almost a minute, her breath had been completely cut off and her mind was beginning to drift.
Then suddenly the prick was outside of her throat and pulling away from her lips. Cindy, her titties jiggling with the sudden movement, fell to her knees beside her brother and wrapped a small hand around his throbbing monster cock. Her fingers stroked it once, then twice, all the time holding its flaring piss hole just a couple of inches from Annie's cheek. As the tortured teacher watched the snake-like prick, it ballooned and spat, sending a thick gob of cum splashing into one open eye.
The saltiness stung and, as she opened her mouth to scream, another splat of the male spunk blasted out across her tongue and lower lip. A thick string of it dropped down across her chin. Then another wad of the milky liquid shot across her nose, leaving a wet trail clear to her opposite cheek. Billy's naked young sister held his spewing monster-cock and pointed it at all the places around her teacher's face. By the time the boy's prick had been drained, Annie was branded by steamy male cum from ear to ear, forehead to chin.
* * *
The rape had ended but the punishment took only a short time-out. Annie collapsed loosely on the canvas mat, closing her eyes with the waves of dull pain painting a red background onto her lids. Her nipples and clit were still sore from the penetrating needle but she couldn't sort out the pucture in the skin of her ass-hole from the rest of the torn-feeling flesh. Even her bladder hurt now, not only from having to piss but also from the battering it had received from Billy's cock.
She shoved weakly with her hands, lifting her face and shoulders from the padding. Her head turned, eyes seeking the naked girl standing over her.
"I have to go to the bathroom," Annie said.
The girl glared down at her for several seconds, then one eyebrow lifted in a curious expression and a slight grin crossed her lips. "I'll let you go in a little bit," Cindy answered. "But first I want you to take something for the bruises and soreness. You stay right there until I get back."
The young student strode from the room. Annie watched her back until it disappeared through the door, then she rotated on one elbow to look back across to the other side of the room. The naked ass and back of Cindy's brother were toward her as he rummaged around on some bench shelving as if searching for something he had lost. For a fleeting second, Annie thought about jumping up and fleeing but then dismissed the idea. The boy would certainly have no trouble catching her now.
Cindy was back before any other thoughts of escape could occur to Annie. In one hand she carried a pitcher and in the other was a tall glass filled with a clear liquid.
"Drink this," she ordered when she had crossed the room.
Hesitantly, Annie took it from her hand and held the rim of the glass up under her nose. There was no smell. She tilted it to her lips and sipped.
"This is just water," she complained to the younger girl. "There isn't anything for pain in this."
"It's for pain, all right," Cindy smirked down at her. "Because if you don't drink every bit of it, I'm going to have Billy come over here with the whip and beat you until it's all gone."
"But I already have to go to the bathroom." Annie squirmed atop the rough cloth.
"I didn't ask how you felt!" the girl snapped at her. "And no matter how bad that is, it's going to feel ten times worse when that riding crop starts hitting your ass and tits. Now, are you going to drink that now, or are you going to drink it after you've had a beating?"
Annie returned it to her lips and gulped down the water as her hips squirmed uncomfortably, trying to find a position that would relieve some of the pressure on her aching bladder. The cold water lay heavily in her stomach, making her feel that she had to piss even that much more.
Cindy took the glass from her hand and refilled it from the pitcher. Then she held it back out to the grimacing teacher.
"Drink!" she ordered.
"I have to pee," Annie complained, glancing down at her shaved cunt between her legs as if to see whether urine was dripping out onto the floor.
"I have to piss, too," Cindy growled at her, forcing the glass into her hand. "And the sooner you get all this down, the sooner both of us will be able to take care of that problem."
Annie drained the glass again and was handed it back full for the third time. She didn't complain, she knew that it would do no good. But only a fourth of that glass was down before she gagged and twisted her ass on the mat to keep herself from pissing right there.
"I can't," she whined. "If I drink another drop, I'm going to pee right here. I can't hold it in much longer."
It seemed like that had been all the girl had been waiting for. She called her brother over and the two of them carried the teacher across the room to an opposite corner. They dropped her ass onto the cold concrete floor and Annie groaned bitterly. A hot trickle slinked down the slit of her cunt and she knew that the piss was beginning to force its way out.
Chains were swung out from the wall to hang from the ceiling from above Annie's feet. They clamped each ankle into cuffs at the ends of the two chains then Billy stepped over to a crank along one wall. When he turned it, Annie's legs lifted from the floor.
"No," Annie begged as the crank clanked and lifted her butt from the concrete. "I hurt-I have to pee. Please don't put me up in those things. I hurt so bad already that I can't hardly stand it."
They ignored her. Billy turned on the instrument until Annie was lifted completely in the air, hanging head down two feet above the floor. She twisted her head around trying to see them and spotted a metal drain built into the concrete.
"Please," she whimpered. "I can't stand itI have to go to the bathroom!"
The naked female student stepped up to her, Annie's face just above the girl's knees. A small finger reached in and jammed in Annie's bald cunt and swirled around in the well-fucked, stretched hole.
"I have to leave now," Cindy purred as she pistoned the finger into her teacher's shaved pussy. "I'd stay longer, but I really have to take a piss." The penetrating finger rose up to the lips of the cunt then trailed wetly down across Annie's belly. "Billy's going to come with me and we'll probably be gone for a while. If you need to take a piss, go right ahead. There's a drain in the floor and you certainly won't get it on anything that's worth a holy damn."
Then with a giggle and a little leap, Cindy gathered up her brother and left the room. The sound of the door closing behind them was enough to chill Annie's spine. Not only was she going light-headed from hanging upside-down, her insistent bladder was now screaming and demanding as her pussy pointed straight up in the air.
CHAPTER SEVEN
The ceiling was like a leaden sky hanging lifeless and gray high overhead. But it was Annie's toes, instead, that were pointing toward the roof of her confined world. The iron cuffs caught her on the back of the heels, pressing on the tendons and causing her feet to point straight up in the air. The distance between the chains spread her legs apart, putting stress on her inner thighs. Her jutting hipbones flared out so severely that it looked like they were about to disjoint. The features of her face were flushed with too much blood and she had to lift her arms occasionally to break their intense pain.
Trickles of perspiration ran down across her abdomen, collecting against the undercurve of her tits before pooling to slide across her chest and her neck. Beads of sweat also sprouted on her upper lip, sliding uncomfortably into her nose and sometimes stinging her eyes.
But it wasn't that wetness that was most on her mind. Her flat stomach was pulled almost concave and its muscles clamped down on her overfull bladder. Her stomach felt like it was in a vise, being squeezed unmercifully until the cramp had become sheer agony.
And the two still had not returned. Annie groaned, her body twisted slightly at the end of the chains and she knew that she would have to soon find some way to relieve the pain. There was only way to do that and Annie cringed at the thought.
But, no matter how bad it sounded, nothing could be worse than the continuing anguish. Even though she was revolted by the idea of what would happen if she forced the piss from her body, that same mind had had more pain than it could stand.
The muscles in her groin tried to relax to see if she could free just a little of the liquid pressure, but she found that even letting a drop or two wasn't that easy when pissing straight up in the air. Her legs tugged outward on the chains, trying to gain some leverage, but that only increased the stabbing pain in the flesh surrounding her pussy and ass. Tears joined the sweat, pooling in the sockets of her eyes before staining lines on her forehead.
Annie whimpered and tried to tighten the muscles in her abdomen even more. "I have to do it," she whined to the empty room. "I don't care how it feels or smells, I have to do it!"
But it wasn't that easy. Her embarrassment was intense enough to cause real problems and the act of pissing upwards against gravity was almost physically too difficult to solve.
However, there was no other way. Already her abdomen and lower body felt poisoned by the piss that was filling her bladder. Even now, the pain was more than she could stand and she knew it would only get worse. Again she clenched her abdomen, gritting her teeth and trying to force the torturing pressure out of her tiny ass-hole.
Drops beaded at the tiny slit and ran between her pussy lips. Their trail was like that of liquid fire.
"Oh, no!" she cried. "Please don't get me all dirty and stinking!" But it was too late. Beads turned into a trickle, which became a stream. At first the hot piss dribbled across her cunt but, like a small hole in a dam, it quickly grew bigger and stronger until the stream was drooling up from her pussy pisshole to make a fountain in the air.
She squealed as the gusher broke to splash down onto her body. But there was no way to stop it now. The gripping of her abdominal muscles were no longer under her control as her body overcame her mind. Once started, there was no way to stop the cascading pee.
A bit of it leaked back into her gaping cunthole, but most streamed down her abdomen, dabbing into her belly button before pouring onto the undersurface of her tits. The fleshy mounds directed the current toward the middle where it flowed along her neck and curled past her chin to stream down both cheeks. The yellow flow swirled in her tears, mixing them into the puddle of her eye sockets before dampening her hair and dripping to the floor.
And still it fountained from her peehole, the heat seeming to burn her skin. The acrid smell enveloped her as drops trickled into her nose. She sneezed from the salty irritant and the overpowering odor. She wanted to scream but her lips were sealed tightly to keep her own urine out of her mouth. So she hung there silently, her body bathed in her own waste.
Even when her bladder was empty and the stream of piss trickled to an end, there was little relief for the humiliated woman. Wherever the pee had touched and dried, it now itched, and the powerful stench haunted and degraded her. Now there was nothing that she could do but hang there upside-down and wait until her horny students returned.
* * *
For Annie, the cure to her present woes was as torturous as the punishment. Billy and Cindy had returned, each of them turning their nose up at the piss-covered, stinking teacher. Without a word, the boy unraveled a coiled water hose from a frame on the wall and directed a stream of cold water right into her chained, naked body.
Icy fingers of liquid slapped harshly against her tits, thundering first against one nipple and then the other. Its numbing bite stole her breath through its shock. The stream drummed into her abdomen, making her stomach tighten and tremble. Her skin quickly lost color, turning icy and pallid as blood flowed into the center of her chilled body.
Water poured down her front and across her face, washing into her nose and choking her.
The current battered at her face as Billy moved the hose around, lashing her body with the frigid, fluid whip. Neither her shaved cunt nor her ass were spared as the teenager walked around her to give the hose's icy kiss to each inch of her skin. Then, with a final flourish, he upended the tip and jammed it between the lips of her pussy. At first the water pressure tried to push the metal tip from her hole, then the boy buried it far into her cunt.
The chilling liquid bubbled from her cunthole like a dancing flower, pouring down her shaved cuntslit to run down the rest of her body. Its biting touch was bad enough and the choking made her want to scream for help, but it was the shame of what was happening that cut into Annie's mind the most. She was naked, stripped bare of even her pussy-hair, hanging upside-down in front of two teenaged children with her cunt jammed full of plastic hose. Never in her wildest nightmares had she dreamed up such a humiliating scene.
"That's enough," Cindy said suddenly. "Get her up on the examining table and tie her feet into the stirrups."
They belted her in as she had been before, flat on her back with her feet clamped into the metal stirrups. The boy had shoved her down until her ass arched upward, drawn into the air by the pressure on her legs. Then the thick leather strap was used to tie her body to the table.
"Hey, teach," Cindy mocked from behind Annie's well-spread butt. "You don't have any more cunt hairs to hide that creamy little pussy slit."
Annie's whole body jerked as she tried to recoil from the girl's teasing voice. Looking down between her legs, Annie could see the impish face of her female student as Cindy stared down into her gaping pussy. A long, wet tongue licked out and caressed her teenaged lips, moistening them until they glistened.
It frightened Annie to see the fascination that marked her student's face. The girl's delicate features seemed locked into their curious lust as small fingers first trickled into Annie's stretched cuntslit. The tips rubbed at the sensitive, opened skin, toying first with the base of her clit and then with the opening of the cunthole.
"Don't do that!" Annie moaned desperately, not wanting Cindy to play with her flowering cunt!
"Don't worry that anyone is going to see how much you enjoy a girl playing with your pussy," Cindy purred and dipped one finger into Annie's open cunt. "Billy's going to leave us all alone for a couple of hours and there's nothing to stop us from trying out some new things. Don't they always say that teachers should be able to have intimate little chit-chats with their students?"
"No!" Annie cried. "Nothing like this is supposed to happen. It isn't right at all!"
"It wasn't right for you to swallow a teenaged cock all the way down your throat, either!" the young girl challenged as she drove a finger deeply into Annie's waiting cunthole.
Then she added another finger and pushed it inside along with the other. Both slid easily in the pussy juices that had already spread throughout the teacher's pussy.
"You like that, don't you?" Cindy said as she pistoned her fingers in the wetness. "You really get off on having a girl finger-fuck you!"
"No!" a red-faced Annie denied, the muscles in her stomach gripping and locking down, trying to force the girl's penetrating fingers from her pussy hole.
Now a third finger joined the first two and the three of them together reamed out Annie's cunt. Her eyes clenched tightly so they wouldn't have to see the lewd display, but her ears couldn't escape the loud sloshing sound that rose from her dripping cunt. And neither could she avoid what her body was saying to hershe was beginning to come on the young girl's hand!
All four of the small fingers were jammed into Annie's pussy, punching their length deep into her fuck hole. At the same time, the thumb of the same hand had glided up the slippery slit and was massaging the nub of her clit. Electricity shot from her cunt into her clit, setting Annie's entire cunt gash on fire. One small come after another rocketed through her bucking body.
Then the hand suddenly vanished, leaving her hung on the horns of excitement, stuck between one crashing come and another.
"No," Annie whined, but this time it was because the girl had stopped rather than over what she had begun. And at that minute, the punishment of interrupting that pleasure seemed the greatest torture of all.
Cindy was pawing through a drawer at the end of the table, brushing her hands through the contents. As Annie frantically peered between her own legs past her bald cunt, the young student raised one hand wrapped around a white plastic vibrator.
"I don't need..." Annie began.
But her words were cut off by the hum of the vibrator and the touch of its cold end against the button of her clit. Annie yelped as the small device quivered against the sensitive bundle of sex nerves, igniting them, then driving them through a crashing come. And the sex peak wasn't allowed to diminish. The constant, trembling caress slammed her to the pinnacle of pussy fire and caused her cunthole to gush with cum.
"Aeeii!" the teacher screamed as the tip of the plastic fuck machine rode to the flowering opening of her cunthole.
It banged against the back of her cunt channel, up against the opening into her womb, and the frantic vibration it created rolled clear through her pubic and hip bones. The entire lower half of her body seemed alive with its electrical power as it sent one crashing come after another blasting through her pussy and ass.
Then it slowly retreated, dragging back along the walls of her pussy channel and finally completely out of the hole. Annie gasped and hoped that it would once again find her trembling, burning clit nub, but instead it slipped completely away.
"That ought to get you ready," the young girl snarled.
Annie was so surprised at Cindy's sudden brusqueness that her eyes flew open to where the girl stood by her upswung ass. A small platform scraped across the floor as Cindy pulled it into position with one foot. Then she stepped up onto it and began working with straps around her waist.
For a second, Annie didn't know what was going on. Then her eyes landed on what was now swinging lewdly in front of the young girl's cunt. Cindy was now wearing a massive black dildo, so obscenely large that it looked like the cock of some horse!
"Wha...! " Annie exclaimed. "You can't use that monstrous thing on me!"
"You had your pleasure," Cindy sneered at her. "And now you pay the price for it."
"But it's too big!" Annie gasped.
"Biggest thing I've ever seen," the teenager laughed evilly. "It's even bigger than John Holmes' prick."
"Don't stick it in me!"
"Shut up, you whimpering whore!" Cindy lashed out at her teacher as the young girl lined the massive rubber cockhead up with Annie's gaping cunthole. "You liked it when I was fucking my fingers into you! You had so many goddamn comes that you almost lost your mind! Now shut up while I cram that naked pussy of yours full of the biggest prick you'll ever see!"
The head of the phony prick touched in the middle of her flowering inner cunt lips, filling the space all around. In the center where a real cock's pisshole would be, the ugly fucking prick nosed against the mouth of her cunthole. Using her hips, Cindy nudged the shaft ahead until it began to spread the outer end of her pussy.
Her cuntslit and the mouth of her pussy-hole were still slick with the cunt juices that she had poured out onto the girl's hand and the small vibrator. That slipperiness, born in pussy-pleasing pleasure, now gave the terrifying cunt-tearing rubber cock a chance to force apart her pussy ring and bury its massive bulk inside. But it didn't come without torture and pain. By the time half of the log-like dildo's head was lodged in Annie's cunt gash, she was already screaming as loud as she could.
It was impossibly big, so powerful and fat that one of her hands would barely reach three-quarters around the shaft. The hard apple of its fake head was swollen so full that it would have forced her jaws wide apart. With it only partially in her cunt, Annie already felt that the lips of her pussy were being stretched to the point of tearing. And still the young girl pushed at it, trying to force it far into Annie's body.
"Aeeii!" Annie shrieked as the bulbous cock-head finally pushed its way inside the opening of her cunt. It felt like a telephone pole had just rammed into her pussy-hole. She was impaled on it, with the pain not receding. Two inches of the thing were barely inside her and she no already felt like she was going to die.
"Umphh," Cindy grunted as she leaned heavily into the monstrous fucking cock.
Cindy's hands wrapped around the posts for the stirrups and pulled, but she only managed to budge another quarter-inch of the rubber torture shaft into the screaming teacher's cunt. Finally she leaned forward, hooking both of her arms through the posts and clutching them into her armpits. Then she squirmed, tugging and pulling as if she was trying to force her entire body up to the teacher's head.
And the rubber horse cock was the focus of all that force. Slowly it ground further and further into Annie's sorely stretched and strained cunthole. Sobs and shrieks from Annie ran together as she bellowed at the intense pain that was splitting the entire lower half of her body apart. She couldn't believe it-the whole agonizing thing was now wedged inside her cunt!
"There, you bitch!" Cindy hissed. "You didn't think your pussy was that goddamn big. But you've got every bit of it-the whole goddamn horse cock-right up your cunthole and you're probably wishing there was more!"
But Annie couldn't even think through the pain.
Cindy released her shoulders from the metal posts and grabbed the base of the enormous black dildo in both of her hands. Slowly she leaned back while pulling the fake cock back out of the stretched pussy-hole. When just the tip was left inside, she leaned against it again. This time just the weight of her body was enough to return the battering ram into Annie's distended cunt. And it grew easier with each stroke she inflicted. Tortured muscles finally gave way and went flaccid and the lubrication left over from the previous pleasure greased the way.
"It's as big as my goddamn arm!" Cindy groaned as she stood on the platform and watched the massive dildo grind into Annie's gash.
Annie's head lashed back and forth to the side. Although most of the resistance of her body to the gigantic invasion had fallen to the wayside, her mind still couldn't accept the idea of something so massive being forced into a cunthole that had been virginal just a short time ago. Her hips felt as if they had been parted, shoved aside to allow room in her guts for the mammoth cockshaft.
And still Cindy fucked her with it. Annie didn't know, but there was a smaller penetrating rod on the other side in the young girl's cunt and there was a rubber cleat that ground against Cindy's clit. All the time that the student was dishing hell out to the teacher, she was also rubbing her own cunt into heaven. And it was beginning to tell. Cindy's breath grew shorter, her motions more jerky as she was able to piston the huge fuck monster more easily into Annie's vanquished pussy-hole.
"Oh, fuck you!" Cindy squealed as her own pleasure grew higher and higher.
The dildo glided into Annie's battered cunt while, at the same time, Cindy's pussy was being stirred by the smaller shaft of her own. The rubber cleat was playing havoc with her swollen clit, sending sparks shooting through her lower body and cunt.
Then, suddenly, she gasped, her teenaged body whipping tense and erect as her titties bounced gloriously on her sweaty chest. Her ass-hole clutched and released, clutched and released, with the beginning of the cascading come that ripped through her pussy and drained out her pussy-hole. Again and again, the wave of pleasure shook her, her body bouncing on her toes as pure ecstasy gushed through her cunt.
Then with a loud sigh, the young girl collapsed down onto the battered body of her teacher, rolling in the older woman's sweat as the huge dildo remained wedged deep in the pussy meat of Annie's body.
CHAPTER EIGHT
She was placed on a medieval rack. So weak-knead and exhausted was the young teacher that there was no resistance as Cindy moved her across the huge room and onto the platform of the wicked wooden device. Thick ropes were looped around then tightened on her wrists before the same process was begun on her ankles. When all four of the bindings were firm, Cindy stood by the side of Annie's naked, supine body and let her eyes glide slowly from the top of the woman's head to the tips of the toes. At the teacher's firm, mature titties, the girl's eyes stopped then moved on to her shaven cunt. Although shrinking now, the pouting pussy lips still gaped from the torturing dildo fuck.
A deep-pink tongue curled from the girl's mouth, flicking at her upper lip then bathing the lower one until it glistened. A hunger was on her face as she stared down at her teacher's open, hairless cunt gash. Cindy's fingers crept into her own pussy, one strumming at the swollen clitoris as two slipped into her cunthole. For what seemed like a terribly long minute to Annie, the young student finger-fucked her own pussy while staring lustfully at Annie's.
By turning her eyes down and to the side, Annie could see the slender fingers burying themselves to the second knuckle in the pit between Cindy's firm thighs. Cuntjuice glistened on them when they emerged. The girl was hot, her cunt dancing to the rhythm of her self-frigging. The lustful look in her eyes sent chills along Annie's spine. She had no idea what the girl might do but she was sure that her poor battered pussy could not take another session with the enormous false cock.
But evidently Cindy decided that the teacher's cunt had received enough attention and that her us own pussy had been sorely ignored. Her fingers weren't doing the job and since there wasn't a hot, steel-like cock at her disposal, Cindy decided to make do with the next best thing. Besides, the young girl thought, it was time for another lesson for the helplessly bound, naked teacher.
"You really liked it when I was looking at your pussy and when I was finger-fucking you earlier," Cindy taunted her. "Maybe that's what you really want-a little pussy. Maybe a little cunthole that you can stick your own fingers into and maybe even lick a little bit with your tongue!"
"No!" Annie cried loudly, forcing her face upward so her eyes would leave the hypnotic sight of the girl's cunt-fucking fingers.
What would people think? What would her principal and fellow teachers say if they knew that she was even listening to such lewd suggestions from one of her female students? But what could she do?
Cindy crawled up onto the table with her, swinging one bare thigh across Annie's body to sit her taut, bare little ass-cheeks down right on the mounds of her tits. The weight squashed the nipples back into the fleshy titty mounds and flattened them against Annie's chest. It was uncomfortable until the teenager wiggled her ass and released some of the pressure on Annie's tits.
Then she came to her knees, finally lifting herself onto the soles of her feet to hunker down right in front of her teacher's face. The spreading of her knees and the lowering of her ass pulled the skin of her pussy mound apart so her cunt slit opened like a crevice in the earth. The girl's opened cunt slit was just inches from her teacher's face! A shocked breath pulled the musky odor of pussy deeply into Annie's nose.
"Don't!" Annie cried.
The outer lips of the young pussy were puffy and pouting, opened like a vertical smile. Between these two larger folds of flesh were the pink petals of inner pussy lips that, made firm by the engorging blood, blossomed with the soft layers of sensitive skin giving just a peek at the opening of her cunthole. At the top of her cunt slit, the outer lips formed a fleshy hood to enclose the little clit, which also was swollen with the heat-giving blood. Throughout her long cunt gash, the pinkness sparkled with the reflection of light in the natural moisture that had leaked from her cunthole. Almost in surprise, Annie realized that it didn't look dirty. It looked clean and healthy, almost appetizing.
With her hips thrust forward to bring her cunt in line with Annie's eyes, Cindy rested, her ass-hole easily in sight below her tantalizing cunt slit. The flesh around her shitter seemed to swirl like a whirlpool, making a concave nest of slightly darker puckered skin. Almost by instinct, Annie's mouth puckered in reaction to the sight, as if she was about to return the smooch that the butt hole had promised. That rattled Annie completely to the base of her spine. She actually did want to put her mouth on the cunt or ass-hole of this young girl!
One of Cindy's hands drifted down to her own exposed cunt, where it floated just inches from Annie's eyes and watering mouth. The tip of one finger dabbed at the edges of the flaring inner pussy lips, touching here and there to cause the flesh to contract with the sensation.
The clit was next and the fingertip rubbed up under the hooded skin to tease the bud of sex nerves until it swelled. Its tiny head peeped out from the enclosing skin as if it was a little prick, growing harder and more erect as it was caressed.
"You like my little pussy?" Cindy taunted her, her cunt thrust even closer to Annie's salivating mouth. "Do you like to watch real close while I pet my pussy? Can't you smell it? Don't you wish your tongue was longer so it could reach out and lick up some of my pussy juices?"
Cindy's pussy did move closer and Annie's tongue reached out toward the delicious-looking young cunthole. But it was still too far away. Cindy continued to frig herself as Annie's tongue wagged out until it hurt, the tip still over a half-inch from her inviting cunt.
Beads of moisture began forming at the opening to the girl's swampy cunt. A slightly sour taste blossomed in Annie's mouth, washing over the back of her tongue as her mind took in the musty cunt-smell and converted it to taste. Saliva collected in her mouth as a whine broke from her throat. It was so close that she could feel its sexual vibrations, but she still couldn't get her tongue into the beautiful, tempting cunt gash.
"Watch me come!" Cindy gasped, stroking rapidly against the top of her cunt.
Below, before Annie's eyes, the tiny ass-hole seemed to pucker more, then suck in as the folds of Cindy's cunthole flowered open. Then, just as the young girl's body stiffened and a sharp groan erupted from her lungs, the entire opening seemed to flood with pussy juice and a thick, heavy musk tingled Annie's nose.
"You want to suck my cunt juices?" the teenager gasped, still frigging her pussy slit. "You want to kiss my pussy and suck it dry?"
"Please," Annie groaned, her stomach doing flips when she realized what she was saying.
"Beg me!" Cindy gasped. "Beg me to let you kiss my pussy and tongue my cunthole!"
"Oh, yes!" Annie breathed. "Please let me kiss it! Please let me put my tongue into it!"
"Tell me what you're going to do!" the youngster demanded. "Talk dirty and filthy and tell me what you're going to do!"
"I'm going to suck on your cunt," Annie sobbed. "I'm going to run my tongue all the way up your pussy and lick the inside of your pussy-hole. I'm going to swallow all of your cunt juice and then beg for more until I've sucked your pussy completely dry. I'm going to nurse your clit like it was a cock until your cum is smeared all over my face! I'm going to bite your dirty ass-hole with my teeth, then lick and kiss it. And then I'm going to fuck my tongue right up your ass until I can taste your delicious shit! I'm going to fuck your ass with my mouth and fuck your cunt with my nose! I'm going to-"
The words were smothered by cunt as Cindy jammed her juice-leaking pussy right into Annie's face, the pouting inner lips kissing the teacher wetly right in the mouth. Annie's lips parted wide and she sucked up all of the pink pussyflesh, lips and folds and the first of the walls of her cunthole were suctioned out. Her tongue darted far into the sensitive channel to lick around the circle of the cunt channel. The teenager ground her body closer, forcing her whole cuntslit wide open to cover the older woman's face. She smeared it around until Annie was slickened with sex juice from ear to ear.
Thick liquid, with a slightly acid taste, rolled down Annie's tongue and collected in the back of her mouth. The young girl was coming, squealing and jamming her pussy as hard as she could against Annie's eager lips. The teacher's nose buried into the top of the soggy cuntslit to fuck hard against the raging clit that now extended completely out of the girl's surrounding skin. Annie jerked at her bound hands, wanting to raise them to the girl's ass. But they were held too tight. Her face, which the young girl was fucking as hard as she could, was the only thing she could use.
"Oh, shit!" Cindy exclaimed as another crashing come peaked in her cunt and flooded slippery juice all over Annie's head and neck. "I'm riding your face like a fucking horse! You're my own goddamn sex slave and I'm going to smother you with my pussy!"
Annie managed only gasped breaths and even then moisture from the girl's cuntslit leaked into her nose. But she didn't care. Her mind and body were so consumed with eating the teenaged cunt that she would have passed out from lack of oxygen before ever thinking about air. Her own pussy was on fire but there was no way to quench the blaze. Annie's hands were bound and the young girl was too caught up in her own luscious coming cunt to ever worry about the teacher's begging, hot cunthole.
From somewhere in a world outside the leaking pussy and the nursing mouth, a loud sound reached Annie's ears but her mind refused to decipher it down to a laughing male voice. It wasn't until the biting lash of the end of the whip first crashed down onto her naked, sweaty stomach that she realized that someone else was in the room.
But it didn't matter. The only thing important was the cunt at her mouth. When the leather bit her flesh again, her body jolted but her tongue never missed a stroke. If anything, the tearing pain made her suck and lick Cindy's pussy even more frantically.
The lash also sliced against Cindy's skin, first her back and then across her bobbing tits. The agonizing pain was suctioned up by her lust-crazy body and translated into an even more intense come. So much juice poured from the young, pink pussy that it almost drowned her cunt-licking teacher.
The leather thong cut Annie again and her pain also was redirected into her cunt, transformed into unexplainable pleasure that sent her own pussy exploding in a jolting come. Her own cunthole gushed and gushed with each lash of the whip and her tongue and lips continued to pull cum from her face-fucking companion.
Red, angry lines crossed both of their bodies by the time they jolted to a stop. Annie's cunt was a dank, swampy pit of cum, but Cindy's was almost dry. Her naked, brutalized teacher had sucked the cupful of cum from the deep pussy-hole and had swallowed all of it down. In spite of the accompanying beating, Annie felt more satisfied than she had ever felt before.
* * *
It had not only been Billy who had come into the room while Annie was sucking on Cindy's cunt. Dean, the other boy who had raped her that day at school, was with him, and both of them had beat the two girls with whips. By the time the naked, well-licked Cindy slid from Annie's face, both Billy and Dean were out of their clothes with angry, purple-headed hard-ons. Annie hardly cared. Even when they unclamped her and drug her roughly from the table, she didn't mutter a single protest. And when they threw her bodily down onto a scratching floor mat, she simply slumped there, not caring what they would do.
Billy rolled onto his back and twisted Annie face-down on top of him. Jamming one thigh up into her cunt, he lifted her hips into the air then scooted around below. His cockhead nudged at her cunt and, when Dean leaned both hands onto the cheeks of her ass and pressed down, the raging cockpole slid all the way up her cunthole.
Dean's hands slapped her ass until the skin burned, then he used his fingers to pry apart the cheeks of her ass. The end of his stiff cock wedged its nose against her ass-ring, then he jammed the dry flesh log into her butt. The prickhead popped painfully inside and then, leaning hard and working his cock like a lever, the high school boy jammed the entire length of his prick deep into her bowels.
Billy's hips jerked under her, pistoning his hot cock up and down into the pussy-hole above. Behind her, Dean fucked her ass excitedly as if it was his first-ever ass-fuck.
There was so much cock inside Annie's body that she felt that her crotch was one jammed pussy. The thin membrane separating the fucking cocks was quickly beat into insensibility and it felt like Dean and Billy were in the same fuck-hole.
On and on they fucked, battering her tortured pussy channel and ass-hole. But Annie could barely feel it and what little feeling did come through was pleasure. Even when the twin cocks swelled and erupted, spurting cum far up her in both of her fuck-holes, Annie wasn't aware. All she felt were her own orgasms, which continued on and on.
CHAPTER NINE
There was something special in the air, Annie could tell it easily. First, they had let her sleep for many hours back in the room with the cot. It must have been Sunday by the time she had awakened since light was streaming through the single high window and pooling brightly on the floor. She still was naked and she had to pee. For a fleeting second she thought of crouching down in one corner and relieving her stretched bladder, but quickly gave up the idea. No matter what they had in store for her, puddling piss in the room was sure to bring out the whip. That she could do without.
When they came for her, Dean was with Billy and Cindy and all three of them were clothed. For a sudden instant, hope ran through Annie that they might return her own apparel and turn her loose. But that was quickly dashed as none of them carried garments and Billy soon motioned her out of the room.
They allowed her to piss, stopping by a small restroom and even allowing her to close the door. like the other one, however, it had no lock to create a barrier between them, so she sat on the toilet and tightened her abdomen muscles to squeeze out as much pee as she possibly could. Knowing her tormentors as she did, there was no guarantee about just when she would be able to relieve her bladder again.
She was wiping toilet paper along her cuntslit when Cindy opened the door and stepped inside. The young girl said nothing. She just waited as the teacher finished blotting the last drop of urine from her cunt then stood up and indicated that she was ready to go.
Her feet almost tripped when they forced her down a cross-hall opening from the one she had traveled down before. The new direction confused her even more when she tried to orient herself, so she gave up and simply followed their lead. Wherever they were taking her, she had no option but to go. At least it appeared that they were not headed back for the torture room and its agonizing machines. At least there might be some hope in that.
When they finally pushed her from the hall it was into a small area enclosed with just three normal walls. On the fourth side were heavy, velvet-like drapes reaching from the tall ceiling to the hardwood floor. Annie could hear soft shuffling sounds from the other side of the curtains but, before she could identify the actual sounds, Billy placed a hand on each of her bare shoulders.
He stood in front of her, big palms and long fingers curling over her shoulder bones. One of his shoes kicked at the inside of Annie's left foot and then at her right ankle. Her feet jumped then landed a foot and a half apart. His hands pressed down to force her to bend at her waist with her face heading toward the floor.
Cool, but small hands, caressed her outthrust ass cheeks, then fingers parted them. Something hard and rubbery was rammed against her shithole. It was no larger than a hot dog, although firmer and with a cold metal plate on one side. Something slippery buttered its way. After being corn-holed in the ass more than once by a huge, torturing cock, taking the small greased rod was little more than uncomfortable. Quickly it popped all the way into her ass and Billy's hands dragged her body back erect.
Some tiny something still seemed to crease through her wrinkled ass-ring. One of her hands groped behind her ass and she discovered a wire leading out of her butt.
Dean slapped her hand, knocking it away from the trailing rubber-covered cord leading out of her ass. Then Cindy stepped around in front of Annie and quickly attached two small metal clips to the nipples of her tits. Annie winced from the biting pressure but, when she tried to pull them off with her fingers, the young girl punched her stomach. There was little pain but the threat in the female student's eyes burned brightly and right behind Cindy was her brother, and Annie knew, there was even another huge boy who had already shown that he was more than willing to participate in dealing out the agony.
Annie dropped her hands, lowering her chin to her chest as the alligator clips numbed her nipples until they hurt no more. Wires, too, trailed out from the tiny fasteners and Cindy quickly draped them back over the teacher's bare shoulders. From ten feet away, no one would even be able to see that the thin strands were even there.
Carefully keeping her from getting tangled, the teenagers walked the naked Annie up to face the curtains, then moved back until Cindy stopped five feet from the teacher's side. Dean and Billy went further, reaching the corner where a thin rope led up to a pulley near the top of the drapes. Billy pulled one side of it and the curtains slowly began to part, the opening first appearing right in front of where Annie stood.
Bright lights focused on the naked teacher from somewhere beyond the curtain, and, at first, her eyes were dazzled by the sudden assault. Again, her chin dropped to her chest, her brows shielding her eyes a bit as she tried to see into the darkened room.
There were shapes scattered about the floor, some elongated and some massive and square. None of them made any sense with her eyes still dazzled so she stood there confused until the curtains reached the walls.
"Hey," a girl's voice erupted, giggling from the room. "It's old 'No Cunt' Springer from high school!"
A boy's voice, excited and laughing answered, "Look! She doesn't have any pussy hair! It's all been shaved off. You can see the pouting lips of her cunt!"
Suddenly the lights blinked, the glaring one in front of Annie overhead shutting down while two banks of smaller ones at the sides of the stage winked on and illuminated her naked body. But the new ones were out of line with her eyes, which slowly dilated and made sense out of the shapes in the room in front of the platform on which she stood.
The shapes on the floor slowly defined into large pillows with the bodies of youths, both male and female, lounging about on the deep-carpeted room. And, as her eyes focused even further, she began to recognize some of their faces.
They're from school! Annie thought wildly, twisting her head back an forth, looking at first one then another. There were almost twenty of them, more than half from her own English classes. And she was standing there naked right in front of the kids she was supposed to teach!
Her feet began backing away from the sight, but before she had taken the second step she was jolted to a complete stop. Her tits felt as if they were being torn from her chest and the lower part of her body was ripped as if a lightning bolt had rocketed into her ass.
"Aeii!" Annie screamed.
Her toes curled and her fingers clenched into a fist. Then the pain was gone and her hands flared open, not knowing where to grab first.
They settled on her abdomen where the muscles still pulled tight. The fingers kneaded the muscles then, then drifted toward her tits. But, before they arrived, she was rocked again by electricity pouring into the clips that bit into the nipples.
"Noooo" Annie cried, then suddenly it was gone. Frantically, she glanced over at the smiling girl beside her.
"Keep your hands away from the wires," Cindy hissed. "And don't move unless I say so. But when I do tell you to do something, you do it as fast and as thorough as you can. One slight hesitation or one false move and Billy turns back on the electricity to fry your titties and ass-hole. Now step back up to where you were!"
Annie could do nothing but comply. Her feet shuffled forward until she stood just a foot away from the front of the small, elevated stage. With the lights on her body, her tits and cunt were there for all of the students to see. Her eyes lowered, their gaze falling to near her feet so she would not have to look out into their stares. Her stomach muscles clenched again but this time from shame.
"Miss Springer does have a cunt!" a boy's voice cried, the words like a whip lashing her mind. "A damn beautiful cunt and it looks juicy as hell!"
"Make her show it to us, Cindy," a female replied. "Make her spread it open with her fingers and show us the inside."
"Do it!" Cindy insisted.
Annie's hands were not fast enough. She couldn't make herself stretch her cunt open so the teenage students could glare right at the inside of her. But the terminals buried in her ass-hole and attached to her tits quickly changed her mind. In one short blast, the electricity slammed into her body and quickly died away. It was both a reminder and a demand. Before she even thought consciously about it, Annie's fingers grasped the sides of her pussy and pulled the outer lips apart. Soft, moist pink flesh winked at the audience.
"She did it!" a girl's voice giggled. "You can look right into her cunt!"
Annie's face flushed almost as pink as her pussy. What she was being forced to do was almost beyond belief! Until she had been raped a couple of days ago, no one had ever seen her pussy up close. Now she was being made to stand on a stage and hold it open for a whole group of her students to see. For a second, she almost let it flap closed and cover it with a hand, but she burned from the knowledge that it would only bring the shocking pain back to her tits and ass.
"Stick your fingers into it!" a boy whooped from the audience.
When Annie didn't comply, her gut and tits were slammed again with the shocking pain. Quickly an index finger dipped into her cunthole as the other hand kept her cuntslit open. Apparently she had to do whatever the kids said. Almost in panic, she added a second finger to her juicy cunt and began pistoning them in and out.
"She's finger-fucking herself!" another girl laughed. "She's actually fucking herself with her hand. I've done it before but I didn't know how delicious it looked!"
The giggling girl leaped to her feet and stripped her halter top from her braless tits. Then she plunged her shorts to the floor and fell back bare-ass naked onto the large pillowed cushion. Her legs splayed wildly apart exposing a lightly-haired pussy, which her hands quickly sought out. Two fingers dashed into the teenaged cunt and the small girl began matching her fucking strokes with those of Annie.
Throughout the room, hard youthful bodies began wiggling out of clothing. Some rose to their feet while others squirmed on the ground, but everywhere blue jeans, halters, shorts and skirts were being tossed high into the air. Naked skin blossomed throughout the room. Titties jiggled on about ten different chests. Some were full and supple while others were tight little overturned teacups of quivering flesh.
Some pussy mounds were thickly thatched with dark brown fur that looked like a small pelt. Other cunts around the room were more lightly whisped, with one perky blonde so scantily-haired that to Annie, it looked like the little pussy was completely bare. The teacher's eyes bounced from one exposed cunt to the other, sweeping around to see all the pink pussies. Some of them were stuffed with fingers while others simply pouted between open legs. But the cute little blonde was holding hers flared open as she played over the teacher with inviting eyes. Annie stroked her clit and licked her lips, struggling to tear her eyes away.
Boys too had uncovered their bodies, with most dropping down to the floor to sprawl next to one of the young girls. The boys were young but most of them were formed rather well. But it was not their stature that caught Annie's eyes. It was their erect pricks that stood stiffly from each of their crotches that interested her most.
Never had she imagined so many cocks at one time, big ones and little ones, some rising out of thick hair. One cock slightly to her left was a purple-headed monster that leaped about in the air. Some of them were free to jerk and twitch, while others were held firmly. Toward the back, Annie's eyes landed on one rigid prick that almost stole her breath. It was long, thick and massive-almost like a fleshy club.
Annie's mouth fell open as her finger strummed her clit, a tiny sparking come igniting in her pussy as she glared at the gigantic cock. It looked twice as big as Billy's or Dean's, and she had no idea how it ever could be stuffed into a cunt. But the boy apparently thought otherwise. He leaned back, letting the massive flesh pole jerk in the air, and smiled directly at the finger-fucking teacher. His expression warned her that he intended to bury that monster somewhere in one of her fuck-hole.
Annie's hand had slowed in her own pussy as she glanced around the room at so much youthful flesh being displayed right before her eyes. But another short shock to the terminals in her ass and on her tits got her fingergs going rapidly again. There was something about the jolting charge that combined with the stroking fingers to set off a number of delicious comes in her cunt. Her face grew almost completely red when she realized that she was beginning to enjoy what was going on.
Then Billy really loaded up her shithole and tits with current, flipping the switches on full to send the power coursing through her entire body. Her nipples and a spot in her ass felt burned where it sparked into her and she glanced down in fright at the tips of her tits. Although they leaped and jerked from the shock, the nipples were still pink with no browning or burn.
When the pain finally died as the electricity faded away, Cindy snarled at her from her position at Annie's side.
"Tell them what to do, you bitch!" Cindy cursed. "You're the goddamn teacher-tell your students what to do!"
Annie's throat constricted as she glanced wildly into the audience. She couldn't do this, she thought in a frenzy, but she had no choice. If she didn't do what the girl said, her brother would shock her half to death and eventually she would have to comply.
Her eyes fell on a couple down front where the girl had already dropped her face into the boy's lap. Her mouth was open and gobbling up his cock and Annie thought maybe she could get by putting it in words.
"Suck his cock," she squeaked, then gulped down to clear her throat. "Run your lips over his cock until it glistens all wet."
On the floor, the girl's face bobbed up and down, running the hard prick back and forth in her mouth. Saliva wetted the sliding skin on his prick and moistened it from end to end. It was just like she had told the girl to do.
"Now bring your mouth up until your lips just touch the cockhead,, , Annie instructed desperately.
The girl did as she was told.
"Now take your tongue out and lick all around the cock-knob and run the tip of it into his piss slit."
Unbelievably, the young girl complied. The thick shaft emerged as she drew back her head until the very tip of its apple was playing on her lips. A deep-red tongue licked out, swirling around the purple, swollen cockhead then began probing at its very end to open the tiny hole.
A shock jolted Annie deep in her ass-hole, then tickled at her chest. "Tell somebody else," Cindy snarled. "They're your class-tell them what to do!"
Annie's hand dug into her own cunthole as the palm roughly massaged her clit. The juices were now pouring out of her as she peaked again and again through small sparking comes until she was more excited than she had ever felt before. Even the electricity didn't bother her as much now, even though Billy was sparking it through short jolts with short periods of rest.
"Get onto your knees looking this way,"
Cindy told a young redhead, whose supple titties drooped toward the floor as she did what her teacher said. "Now arch your cute little ass into the air so your pussy is exposed."
Annie turned to the boy beside the girl. His rigid cock was still in his hand. "Stop jacking off!" Annie hissed. "Get up behind that little bitch and drive your cock all the way into her cunt!"
The current flowed into her body more now as Billy played with the switch. It burned into her ass, making her pussy and ass-hole puff out their lips and seem to breathe. The pain was confusing now, blending in with the pleasure of her cunt and the rest of her body as her comes rocked through her in a chain.
Below on the floor, the boy rose to his knees behind the red-haired girl and jammed his thick cock far up her waiting cunt. Her face had a wild, wanton look and it was obvious that she was turned on to being fucked.
Another couple lay sprawled nearby the girl on her stomach and the boy on his back.
"Onto your knees!" Annie sternly told the girl. "Now scoot over and sit on his face. Bury that cute little pussy right into his mouth and nose until he can't taste or smell anything but cunt!"
The current felt like it had doubled in power.
Annie's legs shook and bounced her feet on the floor as the electrical power shot into her shit-ter and combined with the jolting of her comes. On the floor, the cute little girl with the copper-thatched pussy smothered the sweet-tasting cunt right down over the boy's lips. His tongue rose to meet it and slipped inside the tight juicy cunthole as her weight settled down.
"Get your butt up over that stiff prick;" she snarled at a swarthy-skinned girl with raven hair and a pussy patch that was as black as the night. "On your knees with your face looking this way toward his feet. Now lean forward and reach back and spread your ass-cheeks, then sit down on his cock. Make sure it's poking at your ass-hole."
The girl did as she was told, then glanced up with gleaming eyes to hear her teacher's next words.
"Now if you don't do this right," Annie's voice flared, "I'm going to flunk you on this test without a second thought. But there's not going to be any visit to the principal's office as punishment. Instead, I'll let every boy here fuck you in the ass!"
Those ebony eyes sparkled as the young student sat up more erect, putting all of the pressure of her weight right down onto the tip of the cock that was nuzzling her ass. There was no lubrication on the pouting little shithole, and the skin of the boy's prick was dry as a bone. But the girl didn't flinch as she forced it a bit more until the eye of the prickhead had pried its way inside. Then she gasped as the bulbous apple of the shaft broke through her ass-ring and popped into her tiny butt. But even that pain didn't deter her from doing what her teacher had said. She arched her back and let her weight collapse down on the skewering cock-rod. A blood-curdling shriek pierced the air of the room as the boy's whole cock was buried in her butt. Then, after resting for a few seconds while her shithole adjusted, the young girl began to grind her clutching ass-ring up and down on the boy's cock.
Annie's eyes whirled around the room and fell on another pair. "Sit on her titties!" she screamed at the male. "Jack off right into her face! I want to see white cum splash all over her eyes and nose!"
Electricity poured into her ass-hole and tits steadily now as Billy took his hand off the activated switch. Annie's entire body bolted and jerked now from the power of the current and the force of her crashing comes. No longer were the jets of sexual pleasure small peaks. Each of them ripped through her cunt and ass and she was almost completely out of control.
She shouted and cursed at the boy as his fist pounded his throbbing cock. The girl's mouth was open before him, hoping to catch a taste of his erupting cum. And it finally came, shooting all over her face from forehead to chin. It splatted into her eyes and nostrils and leaked in over her tongue. The sight made Annie explode even more.
Then her eyes reached the obscenely huge cock she had seen before. And beside that boy lay the blonde still spreading open the lightly-furred cunt. They had moved together, almost as if by fate, and both of them were staring confidently at the jolting, quivering finger-fucking teacher.
"I want her cunt," the boy said as he rose to his feet and started for the stage.
"And I want her to eat my pussy," the blonde added as she came to her feet and approached alongside the boy.
They reached her together. He reached out and stripped the electrified dildo from her ass as the girl unsnapped the alligator clips from Annie's tits. The teacher slumped into their arms and they half-carried her off the stage and laid her on her back on the carpeted floor. The boy kneeled between her legs, using his hands to lift her ass from the carpet, then he snuggled up to her cunt. The long horse cock that sprouted above his balls nosed up to the open door of her pussy and felt like a log had been jammed against her hole.
Annie moaned as he forced it, finally taking its base in one of his hands and twisting it back and forth to screw its tip into her cunt. It took at least two minutes to wedge in the massive head and Annie felt like her cunthole was about to split. Her body, still tricked by the electricity that she had suffered, was still confused and accepted the pain as pleasure, and she ground her battered, shaved pussy against the tearing pressure. Slowly the shaft edged into her swampy pussy. The boy growled loudly and came completely up onto his knees to lean in toward her body with his weight on his cock. Her cunt parted and let it grind inside.
The blonde was busy herself. Facing Annie's head, she threw one knee across the teacher's body then set her creamy ass right down onto the older woman's tits. Annie opened her eyes and looked right into the delicate pink pussy that had only a scant sprinkling of corn-silk hair. With the girl's legs on opposite sides of Annie's body, the moist slit of the young cunthole was blossomed open, with inner petals ringing the folds of the opening to her pleasure pit. Cunt-juice glistened on the inviting flesh of her pussy. As she moved forward, pushing her delicious cunt toward Annie's mouth, the teacher's tongue reached out to greet the musky-smelling cunt of the young girl.
The massive cock moved in Annie's own cunt, tugging itself along the tightly stretched inner wails of her pussy. Her whole lower body seemed jammed with it, just as her juice-slickened face felt overpowered by the blonde's tasty pussy. Time lost all meaning to the teacher. Her tongue worked up into the swampy cunthole as the boy's prick wedged in and out of her own cunt. There were no minutes, seconds or days, even when the gigantic horse-like cock swelled even more then blasted thick batches of male cum into her stomach.
The massive cock was replaced by a more normal-sized one but Annie couldn't even tell when the change was made. And at some time the girl's delicious cunt was replaced by a stabbing prick that rammed all the way into Annie's throat. But it as all the same-the pleasure/pain of raw sex. Whether rampaging cock or slippery cunt, Annie's pussy continued to explode, sending glorious comes jolting throughout her body. Whether fucked in the ass-hole, cunt or mouth, the pleasure jolted her just the same.
She was fucked, corn-holed and gave deep-throated blow-jobs to one boy after another. Cunts smeared their juices from ear to ear, and for two of them she tongued out their baby girl ass-holes. One boy fucked her ass at the same time another fucked his cock into her cunt while two girls fought over her cunt-licking face. Then the boy who had fucked her ass ran his cock into her mouth to give her a taste of her own shit and then rocket scalding spurts of cum deep down her throat.
Five boys had lined up and Annie took each of them in turn, fucking furiously with her face until all of them had blasted their nuts into her mouth. There was no telling how many pussies she bathed or whether she had tongued some of the two, three or even four times.
Someone had tied her up, lashing her wrists to the backs of her ankles, and shoved a large dildo up her ass. The girls took turns corn-holing her shithole with the fake cock as one boy beat her ass with a riding crop. Then they carried her to the rack and stretched her body cruelly until she screamed as the blonde girl licked her skin and nursed on her tits. They put her in the stocks, flushed out her ass with an enema, then took turns fucking it with their cocks. Three of the boys jacked off into her face.
Billy and Dean leaned back, interlocking their legs until their cocks were together, then someone forced Annie's face down until she too both at the same time in her mouth. They masturbated as she sucked them and they erupted together to splash twin pulses of jism into her throat. Some other boys liked the idea of double-cocks and two of them forced their pricks together into her sore, battered cunt. She didn't notice whether they ever managed to come.
The dark, swarthy girl, whose ass was corn-holed at Annie's demand, was the first one to think of pee. After coming all over Annie's face after forcing the teacher to lick her off, the young girl flared her pisshole open and cascaded the hot, stinging liquid right into her face. After that, everyone got into the act. One youth wrote his name on her body with his golden stream and a girl erased it with a flood of her own. One boy fucked her cunt, then pissed in that hole and another did the same to her ass. Three girls faced in, using hands about waists to make a tight ring, then squatted down to send three yellow streams into Annie's face. Others formed a circle and pissed on her at the same time.
Did they later wash her off? She didn't recall. But there was one final assault that she would remember. The boy with the horse-cock decided to fuck her butt. He propped her on her stomach in the middle of the floor, then rammed his enormous, shaft at her torn little ass-hole.
She screamed and shrieked when his cockhead ripped inside. It was the final straw for a pain-tortured mind. Annie blanked out, slipping into comforting unconsciousness.
CHAPTER TEN
They released her late that night, surprising her with her clothes.
When she had awakened, it had been in the room with the cot, and she was slumped on it with a clean blanket spread over her body. She stretched, feeling the aches and pains in most of her muscles and bones, then had dipped a finger down to touch at her bare, shaven cunt. It was tender, but could take the soft pressure. The finger dipped around the opening of her cunthole, then brushed against the soft inner lips. Satisfied that nothing was permanently damaged, she swirled the fingertip up near her clit. Even that bundle of nerves seemed to be alive and faring well.
Reluctant at what she might find at her ass-hole, her touch was more hesitant there until she discovered that the skin around the ring of muscles was still intact. Even when she pressed the tip slightly inside, her finger could find no damage.
A rattle at the door told her she was not alone, and, when she glanced up, Billy and Cindy came into the room. The girl carried Annie's clothes in one hand. Without a word, she tossed them onto the foot on the cot across Annie's covered legs.
There was little reason for modesty now, so Annie tossed back the blanket from her naked body and rose from the bed. The crowns of her tits were still slightly red from the pulling, nursing and electrical shock, but the rest of her skin appeared relatively unmarked. Around her pussy, a slight shadow of auburn showed where the shaved hair was just beginning to reappear.
She stepped quickly back into her clothing, eager to cover her nakedness for the first time in several days. Only then did she turn around to the two teenagers that had abducted her.
She felt that she should scream at them, to curse and to demand the reason why. But the longer she looked at them both the more confused that she became. She should be angry, she knew, but something inside her had changed. Her mind spun through a whole ladder of emotions, then she asked if she could go.
"You can if you want, Miss Springer," Cindy said in a perfectly lilting high school girl's voice. "It's late though, and you're perfectly welcome to spend the rest of the night here. There's a comfortable bed back at the house that you can use."
"Stay here!" Annie gasped. "After what has happened?"
"Particularly after what has happened," the coy girl replied. "Almost everybody has to be forced the first time to find out what's missing from their life but after that you can only be part of it if you ask. Unless you want it, no one here will ever lift their hand or voice to you again."
Annie could barely believe her ears. She stumbled out of the room on her own, then stood still, confused about which way to go. Billy emerged behind her, then took one arm and led her back through the corridors to the front of the attached house. At the front door, Cindy held out her purse, and Annie took it and wandered out into the night.
Another surprise-her car still stood by the curb. She fumbled for keys and found them in her purse, then opened the front door and slipped under the wheel. It started on the first try. Carefully, she worked it out into the street and didn't stop for light or sign until she was far up into the dark hills on the outside of town.
She pulled off on a turnout alongside the narrow highway and parked with the windshield facing back toward town. Lights twinkled like stars in the valley below, following the path of the river until they blinked out of sight. Before the vision had always frightened her a bit, even thought she felt drawn to it for some unknown reason inside. Tonight there was no fear, just the compelling nature of it. And finally she understood a bit about what had drawn her before-each of those lights were like separate persons or places, each with their own little secrets and hidden delights.
Wistfully, she thought of her sister's place, of returning home and going back to the school. She had sick leave coming for the last part, and it would be days before she would have to walk back into class. And something seemed missing in the other two.
She restarted the car and pulled it back onto the road. Going down hill, she kept her foot near the brake then cruised back into town.
It was a funny sort of feeling, but one that she knew she would never give up. For with pain she had found pleasure and in their sternness had found a special sort of attention. Her body now vibrated with life from the lingering feelings of the sex party that afternoon and she knew she would never be able to hide that away.
The shadows this time were like sentinels beckoning her on. And, when she passed the darkened sign for Diana's Dungeon, she eased the car through a right turn. Almost as if fate had planned it, the place at the curb was still waiting in front of the waiting house. She filled it, feeling like it was her own.
