Who can judge a person's reactions during stress situations? The prisoners of war who give in to their captors' demands; the kidnapped heiress who joins forces with her abductors-all must act without past experience to guide them. All must make decisions in a vacuum, without benefit of familiar people or situations to guide them. The end result can be either a positive or a negative experience.
In SCHOOLGIRLS ENSLAVED, Debby Fields finds herself in just such a situation. Held captive by depraved people, she not only meets her captors' sexual demands but, to her horror, finds herself responding to them. Debby is forced to indulge in acts that are not only forbidden by society, but also by her own moral code.
SCHOOLGIRLS ENSLAVED-a shocking story of a young girl's reactions under tremendous stress. Yet who are we to judge her actions?
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"I don't have any on mine so I can't show you how it looks," the youngest girl in the dormitory room said, her face slightly red as one of her hands tucked in the long, cotton gown between her crossed legs as if she was trying to hide the source of her embarrassment.
"Not a single pussy hair?" Heather giggled, up on her knees in the center of her own cot so she could stare over more easily at the younger Angela, who had made the reluctant confession.
Debby was the third girl in the room and she too, was less than enthusiastic about Heather's game. Debby hardly knew the other two schoolgirls, all three arriving for the first time at the academy only that morning. And already the girl from Los Angeles wanted to compare pussy muffs. Debby knew she would be the loser in that contest, even if Angela's hairless pussy kept her from coming in last.
All three of them were dressed frumpishly in the gown the school had provided, a crude-fibered brown-tinged thing that fell formlessly from their shoulders down to the hem inches below their knees. Even the nipples of their pert tits failed to make an impression in the thick, heavy cloth. But that hadn't doused the fire of the California girl's playful imagination, and there was a devilish twinkle in her sparkling brown eyes.
"I'll go first," Heather giggled again, bouncing to her feet in the middle of the hard, narrow mattress. Her body bent deeply at the waist and her fingers gathered in the hem, then she straightened and pulled the garment over her head and off her arms with one sweeping move.
"Look at those titties!" Angela gasped in innocent amazement, her eyes locked in fascination on the full, firm tit-mounds that jiggled on Heather's exposed chest.
"You're supposed to be looking at my pussy," Heather chided, bundling the gown in one hand to toss it at the younger girl.
Angela dreamed of the swollen nipples on her chest growing into big tits, but she couldn't imagine them ever being as beautiful as those of the older girl.
Debby was staring at Heather's hairy pussy. The two older girls were the same age-they had already checked on that-but there was a world of difference between their legs. Debby's cunt hair was as fair as the blonde of her head, and sprouted only in twin bands down both sides of her pussy slit. But Heather's crotch was covered by a thick triangle of black-matted fur that was almost as silky as mink. Only the hint of vertical pussy lips peeked through to suggest the treasure pit that lay within.
Debby sighed. It was the most beautiful pussy she had ever seen. There hadn't been anything like it even in the gym classes of her previous schools.
Bikini marks snuggled the California girl's ass-cheeks, then striped around the sides of her legs to form a delta only slightly larger than her pussy patch. Above, bounced two full, jiggling tits with their reddish-brown crowns. Her nipples were hard and distended, the surrounding areolas crinkled from the excitement of her own game. The rest of the girl's skin was deeply tanned from a long summer of sun.
Debby wiggled her ass against the rough wool blanket beneath her hips, conscious of the pussy juices that were beginning to slicken her cunt just from looking at the beautiful girl's naked body.
Meanwhile, the young Angela's mouth gaped, her eyes feasting on the curves, mounds and valleys that she could only hope for at some future date.
"Now you!" Heather laughed and pointed a finger directly at Debby across the gap between their narrow cots.
Debby gulped, too embarrassed not to go through with the game. Her bare feet found the cold wooden floor and she got up from the bed. Hesitantly, her hands lifted the gown, pausing briefly before exposing her cunt, then stripping the gown over her head. Even before the cloth came off from her face, she could already feel the other girls' eyes burning into her tender skin.
For her age, her body wasn't that bad. Saucy little tits, just right for her lithe shape, bounced tautly on her chest with nipples and areolas that were only a slightly deeper pink than the surrounding skin. Her stomach was flat, almost concave, before rising up over her pubic bone to form her delicious pussy mound. The hair there was blonde and corn-silk thin, and followed her pink pussy gash to make an exclamation point dotted by the brownish bud of her ass.
And then it was Angela's turn. She was perhaps the most embarrassed of them all. The other two girls had her beaten by a mile, not only with the mountains on their chests, but also between their legs. Compared to the other two, her body looked like that of a child. Someday perhaps, but for now there were just hints of what was to come. Still she pulled off her gown.
Her skin had a golden hue to it, not as dark as that of her honey-colored hair, but still enough to speak of a heritage that rested in the mountains in the south of Europe. Tender bumps of flesh had risen from the smoothness of her chest, and at the bottom of her body where the legs joined, the vertical slash of her pussy was completely exposed.
"Oh, God!" Heather cried, and fell to the bed on her naked young ass. "She really doesn't have a single cunt hair! That's just how mine looked when I first began to finger-fuck myself, and looking at her there just makes my pussy all hot and wet."
"You play with yourself?" Debby asked, almost unbelieving as she edged closer to Heather's bed.
"Only when I get half a chance," Heather giggled and threw herself on to her back. "And right now I'm so fucking hot that I can't keep my hands off my cunt!"
The fingers of one hand spread her pussy lips, opening her red-tinged cunt gash for the other two girls to see. Then Heather's other hand tiptoed its fingertips into the pouting fuck slit and worried with the folds of flesh at the very top. Within just a second or two she had parted the folds and exposed a small bud of harder flesh. And when her fingers stroked against it, Heather gasped and slippery juices glistened the length of her cunt lips.
"What's that?" Angela asked, her curiosity and own pussy both aroused by watching the older girl finger herself. She had moved up close enough to stare right into Heather's wet pussy.
"It's my clit," Heather groaned, rubbing furiously at the small nub of sexual nerves. "Every girl has one and it sets your pussy on fire when you play with it just right." w
Her fingers massaged across the top of the swollen bump, then dipped down into her cunt to swirl around and around its base. Pussy juice poured from her cunthole, greasing down the entire length of her fuck slit and leaking out to bathe the wrinkled bud of her ass-hole.
"I found mine!" Debby squealed, running a finger along her our pussy slit, then uncovering her clit from its tender folds. Her nail scratched at its tender head, then her fingertip massaged the irritated spot. Little sparks of sexual electricity flashed through her cunt and set off her own flood of pussy juices.
"I can't find it!" Angela whined as her finger probed around her own slit.
Debby glanced over to where the younger girl was probing at the opening of her cunthole.
"Higher," Debby instructed. "It's at the top of your cunt lips."
Angela's fingertips glided along her slippery pussy slit, then wormed it among the folds of the delicate, immature flesh that it found there. Then something was under it, and it swirled to push away the protecting cover.
"That's it!" the young girl cried, her excited voice a full octave above her normal tone. Furiously she stroked it, stirring up pleasures n that she hadn't known existed before.
All three girls were now frantically thrashing their cunts, sliding their fingers over their clits and beyond blood-swollen inner pussy lips into their fuck holes. No longer able to stand as their finger-fucking made them weak in the knees, both Debby and the younger Angela flopped naked down on the thrashing Heather's bed. Debby perched on the mattress near Heather's quivering feet while the bare-skinned little nymph Angela ground her ass down into the wool blanket near the older girl's waist. Both of them pumped hands in their own raging cunt slits as they stared at the busy pussy-petting hands of the turned-on Heather.
"Aaaaaah!" the darker girl crooned as she lay sprawled on her back. Her legs were bent up slightly at the knees and her legs splayed out to the side, opening her feverish pussy mound for both of the other girls to see. The eyes burning into her fervid fuck-hole ignited new fires in her already boiling cunt. Already cum was bubbling in her inflamed pussy and she was beginning to pant heavily with each labored breath.
Debby's own hand was finding a slicky trail as she beat her fingers against her sex meat.
Several times before, she had touched her fingers to her pouting little pussy, but never had it been anywhere near as hot as it was now. Her entire cunt felt like the door to a high-flamed oven, and each time she brushed against the swollen node of her clit sparks of electrical fire darted through her pussy and clear to the base of her spine. Her entire hand was now sticky and wet from the juices that poured out of her virgin cunt, and the more that she watched the finger-fucking girl on her back, the more frantic her own little pussy became. Something exciting and new was gripping her guts, taking away her breath without her even realizing that she was about to cum.
Angela was astonished at the actions of the older girls. Even though she too was rubbing fingers along her moist pussy slit, the hum of pleasure that she felt was far short of what was apparently shaking the other girls. No one yet had ever fully turned on her tiny little fuck button, and the only probing her tight virgin cunthole had known had been with hesitant fingers of her own. Although her pussy had slickened with automatic lubrication, she wasn't even aware of what cumming was all about.
Heather, however, knew all about the tornado of passion that could grow in her cunt. Her fingers could send her crashing through a glorious cum, but already in her short life she had learned that it took something more to ignite the biggest, and most earth-shaking, cum blast. A dildo shoved up her cunt was a marvelous help, and the two cocks that had fucked her had driven her completely wild. In her excitement, she gritted her teeth and poked three fingers up her cunthole, wishing that there was at least one boy around to push his knobby cock far up her pussy. But almost as good were fingers and tongues of other willing girls. She opened her eyes and saw Debby, whose cunt was already creaming onto the covers of the bed.
"Crawl up on the bed with me," Heather panted and spread her legs wide. "Get up between my feet real close so you can watch my fingers fuck into my hole!"
Debby's pussy was running rampant and wild sexual fire was burning in her mind. She scampered up onto hands and knees with her face just a foot from Heather's steamy cunt. Her fingers pulled apart her outer pussy lips, flowering open the entire length of her slippery cunt for Debby to see.
At the bottom, her dark pussy hair swirled back in to lightly encircled the fleshy spokes of her wrinkled ass-hole. At the top of her slit, now stretched out to reveal an expanse of moist pink flesh, a ridge rode down the center until its end formed the joined top of the inner pussy lips. Heather's clit nestled there, jutting out its excited little head on the shelf that then plunged down to the depths of the gaping cunthole. The flesh there glistened from the juices that were pouring out of her stimulated fuck-hole.
"Use your finger!" Heather hissed. "Tickle my clit with a fingertip!"
Mesmerized by the delicious sight, Debby lifted one hand and moved it to Heather's inviting cunt. The tip of her index finger touched Heather's quivering clit and her whole pussy gash trembled and seemed to breathe. New juices flowed from her fuck-hole.
"Oh, wow!" Heather groaned, arching her back and thrusting her cunt toward Debby's face. "Play with it and make me scream and cum!"
Debby went down on her elbows within only inches of Heather's steamy cunt. Both hands reached for it, pushing Heather's fingers aside. Everywhere she touched was as slippery as melting ice as her fingertips glided along
Heather's tempting wet cunt flesh. One finger dipped into her waiting pussy and floated in easily to the second knuckle. Since Heather had been fucked, there was no cherry to block the way, and Debby added a second finger, then drove them in to the palm of her hand. Heather's naked, juice-streaked ass-cheeks rubbed against the dark wool of the blanket, welcoming the spearing fingers. Her flesh quivering, then flooded Debby's entire hand with thick female cum.
Young Angela sat enraptured by the sudden sexual show. Heather's head thrashed back and forth in ecstasy, and Debby's eyes shone with lust and excitement. Angela's own pussy was building a small fire, something she had never felt before. Each time her fingers slashed across the top of-her clit, sparks seemed to jump around inside her cunt. Her two fingertips stretched her tight little hole and snuggled inside until they met the dam of her cherry. Her other hand traveled up her own body, found the small bud of her right tit and massaged the super-tender flesh. Her fingertips caught the stiff, sensitive nipple and rolled it even though it was almost painful to touch.
Heather's bare tits jiggled and bounced in front of the young girl, and Angela's eager eyes were drawn to that envied, alive female flesh. Angela's hand left her own bump of a tit and dropped down to cover the quivering flesh of Heather's left tit. She was afraid that the other girl would mind, but Heather groaned instead, and shoved her chest up to meet the caress. For the first time, the youngster felt a part of the game, and her hairless little pussy no longer seemed to matter.
"Oooooh," the sexed-up Heather moaned and wiggled her cunt down even farther onto the skewering hand. "My pussy is singing and my tits just love to be squeezed!"
Angela's other hand popped from her leaking fuck hole and grabbed hold of Heather's right tit. Her fingers were still moist with pre-teen pussy juice, and the young girl swirled her hand around and bathed her full, firm titty with it.
"Oh, yes!" Heather gasped. "Rub your pussy juice all over my tit! Jump up here and sit on my chest and grind your leaking cunthole onto my aching tits!"
Angela was eager to comply. Although her hand, along with the stimulating sight, had turned her on more than she had ever been before, the younger girl could tell from the aching in her small virgin cunt that there must be more. Maybe if she screwed her eager pussy slit onto Heather's plump tits, she could find that added something she was missing.
Angela's cunt slotted right into Heather's right nipple as the younger girl levered herself up over her bikini-marked chest. Angela's pussy lips met Heather's firm tit crown, and Heather's stiffened nipple fucked up into the opening of her virgin pussy hole. The penetrating pressure rocked Angela's young ass with her first pre-teen cum. Her entire immature naked body shook with the pouring out of her eruption, and she bathed Heather's chest with a flood of delicious cum. And when Heather felt her young companion gush, she bucked her hips even closer to Debby's face.
"Eat my cunt!" Heather trilled, holding her pussy up closer to Debby's pretty teenaged face. "Lick my pussy and stick your tongue clear up my fuck hole!"
The suggestion jolted Debby. She had never even heard of such a thing. Kissing and lapping another girl's pussy was something that hadn't even occurred in her wildest imagination, but she was too turned-on herself to resist. Without any further thought, she drove her mouth and nose right into Heather's juicy pussy slit.
"That's right!" Heather howled. "Rub your whole face into my cunt!"
Debby's face was assaulted by pussy. Her mouth kissed tightly around Heather's cunthole while her nose was nestled against her clit. Cunt nectar swirled into her mouth, leaving its taste, and each breath that she took carried the musky odor of cunt.
She was eating pussy! It was wrong, her conscience told her, but her own cunt was flaming with sexual fire from the thrashing of her own fingers, and Heather's hot cunt was about to explode from the lavish, oral loving it was receiving. How could anything that gave everyone involved so much passion and pleasure be forbidden?
Heather was jetting so much cum into her face that it knocked all thought out of her mind. She stiffened her tongue and drove it back completely to the soft inner walls of Heather's steamy pussy. Heather crawled completely up onto her heels, arching and shoving her cunt to meet each of Debby's oral thrusts.
Pussy juice from Angela's young cunt was smeared all around the top of Heather's body, coating both tits from chest to tips before running down and pooling against her neck. Without hair, the young girl's pussy glided over Heather's slickened skin like a skater on ice. That pussy bath, coupled with Debby's cunt-fucking tongue, was driving the young girl from California completely wild.
"I'm starting to cum!" she shrieked at the top of her voice. "You're making my poor pussy explode!"
"Mmmmmmph!" Debby gasped into Heather's smothering cunt, sending vibrations instead of words into the rollicking fuck hole. That agitation was enough to light the final fuse of Heather's orgasm and her well-licked pussy began to explode. Gush after gush of liquid blasted out with her cum as the darker girl shook violently under the other two girls.
Debby too, had reached the point of erupting release. Her fingers pinched her own clit between them as they fucked rapidly into her cunt, and with one final jerk of her entire body, she crashed into her orgasm, and her cum poured out in a flood.
Angela was panting short harried breaths atop Heather's body, her virgin pussy penetrated clear to her maidenhead by the firm tit of her friend. Her cunt muscles gripped and her swollen nipples seemed to want to pull painfully from her chest as something boiled in her guts, then suddenly plunged down right through her cunt and out onto Heather's tit. Her voice too, was adding to the pandemonium in the room as the three of them thrashed around on the narrow bed and forced out their cum.
With their minds all lost in the consuming passion, none of them was aware of the din that was vibrating the walls. Even if they had known, all three of the new friends were so caught up in their shattering cums that it would have made no difference. But deaf as their own ears were in the midst of their lust and passion, other ears strained to catch each word and warbling shriek right from the very first suspicious sound.
And the trio had barely collapsed against each other's naked wet skin when the door was slammed open and the headmistress stomped into the room. A boiling sea of naked female flesh greeted her eyes, and the heady smell of cunt permeated the room.
Six guilty eyes turned up toward her from among the cum-smeared flesh. And she didn't say a word. She held a wicked-looking black leather riding crop in the palm of one hand.
CHAPTER TWO
"And you, little Miss Cunt-licker, I've saved for last!"
The tall, supple headmistress hadn't changed yet from the flowing black robe she had worn when she had busted in on the sex scene hours before, and all that Debby had been allowed was the beige cotton gown that had ended up on the floor at the side of Heather's bed. The air had a nip to it, and a soft draft from the heavy oaken door swirled around her ankles before curling up to chill her naked cunt beneath the cloth. Her bare toes squiggled down into the deep pile of the carpet as if trying to get a good hold to withstand the stormy blast that she knew would come.
One by one, perhaps an hour apart, the three schoolgirls had been led from their room for their conference with Elvira, with Heather leading off. Neither of the first two had returned before it was finally Debby's turn, and the young girl glanced around the room in which she now stood to see if her friends were still there. No one but Debby and the black-draped headmistress was in sight.
"I have to hand it to you," Elvira was sneering as she tapped the riding crop against the long, scarlet-tipped fingers of one hand. "You're not here for even twenty-four hours, and already you have one of the other students flat on her back with your face in her cunt."
"B-But.. . " Debby stammered. Her protest was cut off by a loud slap of the whip.
"Don't go trying to lie to me," Elvira hissed. "Remember, I was the one that walked in and broke up your little sex party. The screaming and squealing could be heard all up and down the dormitory hall. And when I did catch the three of you at your games, it was you that was licking pussy!"
The evil-looking crop pointed like a thin black accusatory finger directly at Debby's chest. Her face flushed a deep red in embarrassment. She wanted to scream out her innocence, to tell the stern headmistress that she had never done anything like that before, but when she had looked up and seen Elvira in the door to their room it was her own face that had been smeared with pussy juices. It had branded her as a cunt-licker and there was no way to convince Mrs. Charles that she hadn't been the ringleader in the pussy party.
"I talked to your two friends first because I wanted there to be plenty of time when I got around to you," Elvira explained with a wicked grin on her face. "I'm headmistress here, but my husband owned this school long before I came along. And he-likes to be in on the discipline of our errant charges. And when I looked in your records and saw on the nurse's examination report that you were still a virgin, I knew he would especially like to begin the year with you."
"What do you mean?" Debby managed to ask through her total confusion.
Elvira's laugh sounded like one that had risen straight out of hell. "I mean that every year we get a few of you young girls who just can't keep their pussies under control," she explained as she slid from the table and stood erect, at least four or five inches taller than the young student. "And we've never found a single one of you that wanted her parents to drive back up here to pick her up because their little darling couldn't keep her tongue out of young cunt!"
The last word was almost shouted and it burned clear down into Debby's soul. Panic ran through her at just the thought of her mother and father hearing anything about what had happened in the dormitory room. Sex was something that just wasn't mentioned in their family, and her father still kept tight rein on even the movies he would allow her to go see. Her mother wouldn't even watch most of what was on television, and cable reception had lasted in their home until the first naked woman walked onto the screen. Down deep, Debby knew that the reason they had coughed up the money to keep her in girls' academies was to keep her away from the drugs and free living that existed in public schools. Just the thought of their precious daughter being involved with a boy was enough to drive both of them into a rage. Debby couldn't even imagine what they would do if they found out that she had sucked cunt juice from another girl.
"I see by the look on your face that you understand exactly what I mean," the cruel headmistress said, smiling.
She had the young schoolgirl right in the palm of her hand, where the tip of the riding crop now beat. Usually it was several days into a new term before they started delivering themselves into her clutches, but this time she didn't even have to wait through a single night. And three of them, she laughed to herself, all at the same time. She always used the same threat, and it had worked each time. All of them were terrified at the thought of parents discovering their budding sexuality, and that was all that Elvira needed to close the door of the trap. And once locked inside that cage, few of them ever found the way out.
"Take off that gown," Elvira suddenly ordered, staring intently at the young girl.
"My gown?" Debby asked weakly in surprise. "But I don't have anything on under it. I'd be naked."
The riding crop slashed out, brutally slamming across the girl's chest. Both tits were caught squarely by the blow. Debby's hands flew to the cloth covering her bruised nipples, as her mouth fell open in horror. The stiff whip cut through the air again, smashing against her lower abdomen. Once again, her hands flew and her arms crossed to protect her gown-covered body, but it was of little use. The crop hissed again, cutting through the heavy cloth to leave an angry red mark on the side of her hip.
"I told you to get out of that gown!" Elvira shouted, her eyes burning with sadistic fire. "You can either do it yourself, or I'll whip you until it's in tatters and falls off by itself!"
Her hands fumbled with the sides of her gown before her mind even realized what they were doing. The riding crop was held up and back, ready to slash down across her young body at the slightest hesitation, and even though being naked in front of the staring headmistress frightened her almost to death, the whip was a bigger and more immediate threat. Her tits, stomach and hip already stung from what it could do, and the first few tastes of its cruelty had been enough. She hiked the bottom of her gown up to her waist, then gathered in the hem and pulled it high up onto her arms. It dropped discarded to the plush carpet and the young schoolgirl was completely naked before Elvira's feasting eyes.
The tip of the riding crop nudged her right tit, seeming to bite the sensitive skin with its leathery touch. It climbed to the peak and circled her dark pink nipple before traveling across her rib cage to drop onto her belly. It nosed rudely into her navel, treating the small hole like a second, tiny pussy that it fucked back and forth. But its true target was her fur-lined pussy, sadistically exposed there in the headmistress' office.
"Oh!" Debby yipped as its tip dropped from her cunt hair into the very top of her slit. It rode across the hiding place of her clit then dipped down to perch on the edge of her virgin pussy hole. Debby shivered as it prodded the folds of the opening of her cunthole, and she was afraid the evil woman would fuck the thing on into her cunthole. But for a moment, the riding crop seemed satisfied to glide along against her tender, pink pussy flesh and stir up Debby's natural juices.
"Ah, that pretty pussy is getting all wet," Elvira purred and stroked the whip along the inner lips of Debby's cunt.
It felt almost like a narrow finger to the young girl. Excited tingles ignited at her clit and ran along the rim of her pussy canyon to finally sink into her hole and stimulate it inside. A slipperiness was flowing down into her delicate folds as her fuck-hole heated and spread its warmth all along her delicious slit.
Her eyes pinched tight as she groaned, unable to hide the pleasure in her cunt from the older woman. Her knees grew weak and bent, slumping her pussy down harder onto the stroking crop. Her clit had swollen now, raising its head from the surrounding folds, eager to seek out more stimulation. Debby gritted her teeth, wishing she could scream out and demand that the headmistress stop, but her body was against her. The more that her mind revolted from the cruel touch of the rod, the more her pussy tingled and flowed.
"My little virgin cunt is getting all excited," Elvira sneered at her young charge. "Maybe we better get you ready before you cum all over yourself standing here in the middle of the room."
She demanded that the young girl hold the whip locked into her crotch, and Debby's hand closed around the thin shaft with its length running along her pussyslit. The headmistress walked to a cabinet and was rummaging inside as Debby fought to resist rubbing the black shaft against her clit. The temptation was too great, the lusty demand of her young cunt too much. She stroked it, and her pussy jolted through a small explosion and poured juices out over the evil thing.
Something shoved at her ankles and brought the young schoolgirl back to the reality of the room. Another push and her feet parted wide as she glanced down past the riding crop that was jutting from her crotch like a long, narrow prick. A heavy metal clasp was fastened from the back around one of her ankles, then a final nudge at her other foot forced them at least twenty-four inches apart. A second clamp snapped shut around her other leg with a narrow iron rod joining the two cuffs. As long as her ankles were locked into the device, she could never get them closer than two feet apart.
"Drop the whip," Elvira ordered from behind Debby, and when the young girl did, her right arm was twisted harshly behind her back. The left one soon joined it, with her palms pressed together by the headmistress' strong hand. Cuffs snapped tightly around each wrist and Debby's hands were locked into the small of her back.
A wide leather belt was next, circling the schoolgirl's waist and buckled tightly at the top of her flaring hipbones. A small-linked chain hung from the girdle at each of her sides and both of them were threaded between her body and her arms before being dangled toward her feet.
The riding crop whistled wickedly through the air behind her. It slashed into the backs of her knees. Debby gasped at the fiery pain; it was like a knife had been sliced across the back of both legs. She dropped to her knees, rocking on them unsteadily from the unnatural spread of her feet. If she fell, it would be flat on her face, and with her hands cuffed behind her back there would be no way to get back up. She fought for balance, leaning her body back toward her feet.
Suddenly the chains at her sides were tugged, pulling the insides of her elbows outward and down as the clasps on both final links were snapped onto the sides of each ankle cuff. Debby strained against her bindings, finding that she could barely move. Her hands were locked at the small of her back with her elbows splayed out to both sides. She rested on her bent knees with her ankles spread two feet apart.
There was no way to straighten her legs because of the shortness of the connecting chains. Even trying to twist from side to side was thwarted by the confining pressure on her elbows. She was naked and helpless, on her knees on the carpet in the center of the room.
A hiss of cloth against skin sounded from behind her as Elvira's black robe crumpled to the floor. Her long, sinewy, feminine legs stepped around in front of the frightened girl. They rose from five-inch stiletto heels as black as the night, like two dark, towering columns. Black hose gripped tightly around those pillars, held up by the ebony straps of a garter. She wore no panties. Her jet-black forest of thick cunt-hair swirled all around her naked crotch, rising inches above her blood-red cuntslit to where it squared off below her navel.
Frightened, Debby glanced upward, but found no relief from the threatening sight. The mountains of Elvira's titflesh were captured tightly in a leather halter as inky as the rest of her scant clothes. At the very peak of each tit, a circular hole had been left, and her jutting nipples and her brown areolas poked through. So tight was the brassiere-like garment that it squeezed her voluptuous tit mounds to strain them against the openings in front. What emerged through those mouth-like holes was bulging, twisted, tortured flesh, crowned by hard nipples that thrust out like two hard miniature pricks.
Elvira threw back her head of flowing, raven-black hair and laughed loudly at the terrified girl on her knees. Slapping the riding crop against the palm of one hand, the headmistress circled her victim until she was facing her trembling back. She raised her foot and placed her spiked heel against Debby's spine between her shoulder blades, then shoved, driving the body of the schoolgirl forward. Debby toppled like a felled tree, unable to protect herself because her hands were bound behind her back. Her face twisted, and her right cheek and the side of her head slammed painfully into the carpet. She gave a shriek as she landed, and the white fire of sudden agony flashed through her mind.
Her knees and her face were against the ground. Her hands were bound behind her so she could not push up, and the short lengths of chains between her arms and her feet kept her arched at the waist with her ass thrust up into the air. The bar holding her legs apart opened wide the crack of her ass and gaped open her tender virgin cunt. Her mind rebelled against the sight she must be presenting from the rear, but there was nothing that the poor vulnerable girl could do. With her ass hiked high and her knees spread, she couldn't even force herself to topple onto her side.
"Now, my little delicate flower," the headmistress chided her from somewhere behind and out of sight. "We shall see how much you can learn to deal with the pain. If you're going to go around sucking other young cunts, you're going to have to learn to pay the price!"
A thin line of fire burned into Debby's ass cheeks as Elvira's riding crop hissed through the air behind her and sliced into her ass. Debby howled, then gasped as another trail of intense agony exploded diagonally from the first. Her little ass cheeks felt like they had been branded with a large, brutal X, and the girl didn't need to look to know that each crease was an angry, red welt. The rod lashed a third time against her ass cheeks, etching her skin into a bright burning six-pointed star. The punishment centered over her ass-hole, but the mounds of her ass protected the darker-fleshed little bud.
"This is what you need!" the headmistress screamed as she whacked the naked schoolgirl's ass with her whip once more. "This is what all of you young cunts need!"
"Nooo!" Debby wailed, her body bucking forward with each blow to scrape her cheek against the pile of the carpet.
"Yes!" Elvira crowed triumphantly. The lash slammed against Debby's exposed ass twice more in quick snaps. "And you want it-you just don't know that you do. Before you leave this school, I promise that you will welcome it burning into your skin. You'll crawl on your goddamn belly to beg me for a taste of the whip!"
"Never! Please don't!" Debby screamed as the lines of intense fire walked up onto her back.
The riding crop whooshed down against the rear of her waist, then rose once more to crash brutally across her shoulders. The backs of her arms caught their punishment too as her hands were held into the small of her back. Her flesh felt like a war zone, thin lines of napalm being dropped to burn across her skin. And the blows kept on, seemingly without end. Elvira's breaths were coming harsh and panting as she worked her violence on the tortured girl.
Debby's tears flowed into the carpet. Never had anything like this happened to her before. Each slash of the riding crop caused more pain than she had ever felt at one time in her life, and the evil headmistress was adding blow after blow. Her ass burned in angry streaks, cross-hatching her ass, and now other lines of fire were erupting all over her back. She sobbed as the intense agony seemed to consume her, wondering whether the torment of hell could ever be worse.
For a few seconds there was a pause, and the beaten schoolgirl wondered whether it was finally over. She couldn't even begin to count the confused crossed paths of the numerous strokes. A desperate hope for relief sprang into her mind, but was quickly crushed by a torture that chased away all thoughts of her battered rear and back.
The riding crop lashed down parallel to her spine with the tip snapping into the bud of her ass-hole. It ignited a rocket of piercing pain that shot clear into her guts.
"Ayeeiii!" she screamed in pain.
It burned like a lighted torch had beenshoved up her ass. And that nightmare was only the first of many as the whip rose and fell, licking down the vulnerable crack of her ass.
"Pleeaaase!" she begged futilely as the blows descended, each of them aimed at the tiny wrinkled opening into her guts. Not all of them fell accurately, but enough snapped the end of the rod right on target that her shitter was constantly ablaze. Then the torture moved on to even greater intensity as the riding crop slashed into the spread slit of her cunt.
All the torment of hell erupted in the spread lips of her pussy as the headmistress leaned over the back of the punished schoolgirl and whipped her gaping pussy. Horror bubbled out of the young girl, spilling saliva from her mouth into the carpet, and each time the crop struck her open cunt a short stream of piss spurted into the room.
Then suddenly it was over. The whip retreated, dragging its tip up over her hips and down across the agony of her back.
Weakly, Debby lifted her face from the carpet, turning painfully upward in an attempt to see the woman's face through blurry eyes. When she failed, her right cheek bumped harshly back to the floor.
"I won't lick anyone between the legs again, Mrs. Charles," she promised pitifully.
"Oh yes you will!" the headmistress laughed.
"In fact you'll get your chance to feed at my own pussy. But right now, it's time for your cherry to be ripped all bloody from your virgin cunt!"
CHAPTER THREE
A door clicked open somewhere behind her, and Debby tried desperately to re-orient herself within the room. But the pain and punishment had completely confused her, and all she was sure of was the carpet that was digging into the side of her face. Her back ached, not only from the blows, but from the unnaturalness of her position, and the cuffs bit sharply into the skin of her ankles and wrists.
"I see you've got her all ready," a husky male voice boomed out from behind her.
"Her ass is all nice and hot from my whip," Elvira said, standing up and stepping out of Debby's sight.
"Maybe that later," the deep voice almost coughed. "But first things first. You did say she was a virgin, didn't you?"
The tip of the riding crop snuggled between the open lips of her pussy and tickled at the folded flesh opening. Debby almost choked at the intense humiliation, knowing that some man was behind her and could look right into her cunt and ass. Tears of horror squeezed out of the corners of her eyes and she wished she was dead.
"The nurse checked her out and there's a cherry in there just waiting to be plucked," Elvira said, then laughed as she continued: "With your cock, it ought to be a real bloody mess."
Debby groaned into the carpet, her face going beet-red in shame. They were talking about her as if she was a slab of beef to be carved up and parceled out for everyone to have their fill. It filled her with terror to know that people like that had her completely in their control. And there was nothing that she could do about it; she was trussed up like a pig.
Shoes thumped onto the carpet and clothes rustled to the floor.
"I want her to see what's going to do it," the deep voice growled roughly.
Huge bare feet stepped in front of Debby's eyes, then a mountain of a man lowered himself onto one knee. Thick hair matted across both of his shins and even crawled thickly up the insides of his thighs. Large muscles rippled beneath his skin as his other leg splayed outward to expose his crotch before the young girl's terrified eyes.
His cock was like a club-a thick bludgeon with a long heavy shaft and a swollen head, jerking from his crotch. Debby's eyes bulged. From whispered secrets in bathrooms at school, she had some idea of what a cock might be like, and even had a misty understanding of how it was supposed to fit into a girl. But never had she imagined anything like this!
It was frighteningly long, perhaps even a full foot, and his cockshaft was so thick that Debby knew that she would never be able to close her fingers and thumb around it. His bulbous cockhead, almost like a huge helmet of flesh jerked stiffly and pointed right at her face. A slit, small only by comparison, ran across its tip and appeared almost like some evil, leering eye.
Thick blue veins coursed around the man's prick shaft like crooked underground rivers, and his cockhead was bluish-red from bulging with blood. It rose fully grown from a heavy thatch of cock hair that crawled clear up onto his gut. Beneath his threatening fuckrod hung a heavy sac of skin swollen with his balls. His cock hair thinned there enough for her to see the pink of wrinkled skin pockmarked by pores.
"I'm Julius Charles," the man growled at her.
His features could have been carved crudely from rough granite, except for the intensity of his cold, gray eyes.
"I own this school," he continued, "and the boys' academy down the road. I really don't give a holy fuck about the niceties of introducing myself, but I wanted you to know who was tearing open your brand new cunt. Remember it for the rest of your short life."
There was a shuffling and finally a thud. Something stiff prodded her gaping cunt slit, and for a second she thought it was his cock. But then she felt the cool hardness of a fingernail. It circled her clit then slipped down the gash toward her pussy-hole, drawing a narrow line that bordered somewhere between pleasure and pain. It seemed to cut her delicate flesh until it nuzzled right into the folds closing the entrance to her cunt.
"Oh!" Debby gasped as the finger slid into her juice-slickened hole and nudged against her cherry membrane.
"It's virgin pussy, all right," the gruff man chuckled. "Somebody's finger has got it started and my cock will finish the rest. Get ready to hear her howl!"
Debby couldn't see him, but her imagination was in terror. There was no way his cock could go in her little pussy without ripping her completely apart. Even his finger, she desperately remembered, had been uncomfortable in the tightness of her cunt.
One hand gripped where her thigh and ass cheek joined with a rough thumb pulling her left cunt lip wide. Something hard and bulky nudged against the opening of her pussy-hole. It felt like the end of a log.
"No!" Debby screamed at the searing touch. "It's too big!"
"Shut the fuck up, virgin bitch!" Julius snarled at her and slapped her ass cheek sharply with his left hand. "I haven't even started pushing the goddamn thing in and already you're yelling."
"But I'm too small for it," Debby panted and tried to rock forward away from its nudge. "My poor little pussy can't take it without being ripped apart!"
"That's the whole goddamn idea!" he snarled, and followed her with the head of his cock. "I want to tear that fucking cherry to pieces!"
Debby's shoulder was pushed into her chin, and she relaxed and rocked backward to take some of the pressure off her cramped neck. At the same time, Julius drove forward with his hips, all of the force concentrated on the end of his prick. Debby's pussy muscles began to give way, and the big man's bulbous cockhead wedged into the tight grip of her cunt.
"Noooo!" Debby howled and tried to crawl on her face. "It feels like your fist! It's too big! It's too big!"
"Shit!" the heavy man snarled as his cock-head almost jerked from the schoolgirl's pussy.
He jerked a finger toward the tortured girl's head.
"Get there!" he ordered his wife. "Put your feet on her fucking shoulders and keep her from pulling away."
Elvira did as she was told. Her feet locked across the top of Debby's shoulders and kept Debby from being able to lunge forward even that scant inch.
"Fine!" her husband shouted and crammed an inch or two more of throbbing cock into her brutally stretched pussy. His cockhead rammed against her virgin cherry and tried to push on through. But the barrier held, even though it stretched, and her virgin pussy channel was closed up tight.
"It hurts!" Debby wailed, fighting both against Elvira's feet and Julius' battering ram. "There's something in the way. Don't shove it in any more. Take it out! Take it out!"
"Goddamn cherry cunt!" Julius snarled, then yelled to his wife to push with her feet.
His own hands wrapped around her upper thighs and her hips. As he shoved his hips forward with all of his might, he pulled back with the strength of his arms. Inside Debby's pussy, something stretched, pulling severely at the walls of her cunt, and her entire lower body was fired by searing pain.
"Ayeeiii!" she screamed, then gasped as a telephone pole impaled her body, and the long, thick cock of the brutal man behind her drove all the way inside her cunt.
"I can't believe it," Debby groaned, her words smothered by the carpet and the inside of Elvira's right calf. "It's all the way inside of me. It's even shoving apart my bones!"
For a moment, the bulky thing remained still inside her cunt, allowing her body to adjust to it as best it could. But the size of it was terrible, much more than any virgin should have had to take.
"Goddamn tightest cunt I've ever screwed," Julius moaned behind her as he felt her tight pussy ring riding back up toward the top of his cock.
The inner walls of her fuck channel collapsed back onto themselves as his stiff prick retreated. Grimacing at the intense pleasure, he forced his stiff fuck club back into her tiny cunthole.
Blood had seeped from her torn cherry and blended with the natural moisture of her steamy cunt. And the wetness did allow his cock to glide rather than to pull, so that it began to stimulate some nerves rather than brutalize them. Lubricating pussy juice then spread throughout her stretched fuck-hole and greased down his massive prickshaft. And the longer that he screwed her, the more her body began to accept his massive hunk of fuckmeat deep down where nothing had ever been before.
The bulbous end of his massive prick banged into the back of her cunt, and Debby felt it clear to the depths of her gut. With her face shoved into the carpet and her hips thrust backward into the air, all of her sensations concentrated in her pussy and ass. She could feel the fleshy head of his giant cock shoving its way into her collapsed fuck channel. Sensitive tissue rode up and over the raping shaft, stretching fully around it and clutching like a second layer of skin. Her bones felt pried open, and the remnants of her shattered cherry were still sore. But some of the pain was draining away and being replaced by unexpected pleasure, as nerves never before used slowly came awake and responded to the stimulation. Her juices now flowed freely, making a pathway for his I marauding prick. And the longer it went on, the better that it felt. If only the goddamn thing wasn't so huge!
"God, you're really pounding that virgin cunt," Elvira hissed, growing impatient at how little she could actually see. Now that Julius had split the girl's cherry and was grinding his cock-meat into the teenager's pussy, there was no need for the brace of her feet. She could smell fucking and churned pussy, and she was beginning to get turned on. She rolled off her naked ass and got down on hands and knees.
"Watch, woman!" her husband howled, slamming a vicious cock thrust into the girl's aching, bleeding fuck-hole. "Don't it just make your mouth water to watch that teenaged pussy in action?"
His heavy ball sac slapped into Debby's exposed clit with each powered stroke. The headmistress' hair was tickling the side of her ass as Julius' pubic bone beat against her ass-hole.
"I can see the blood!" Elvira hissed behind her. "It's all over everything. Let me suck it off your cock," she urged in an insistent voice.
Suddenly, the penetrating pressure in Debby's loins vanished, and she was left with an unexpected void in the pit of her pussy. For long minutes now she had been praying that all of this would soon be over, and then it had stopped and it didn't feel right at all. Her body still recoiled from the cock-pounding she had been taking, and the tingling nerves in her cunt channel almost screamed from frustration.
"What's happening to me?" the young girl cried as her ass bucked around, searching for the painful penetration that it had been suffering before.
Her cunt felt like it had been flayed to the point of explosion, but nothing was there to ignite the fuse. The rape of her poor battered pussy had stopped and yet her body wanted to scream for it to resume. She just didn't understand!
"Get your face out of my way, woman," Julius growled and tightened his hands back down on Debby's hips. "I got me some serious fucking to do!"
Debby's neck ached from being bent. Her shoulders cramped from being distended. The muscles of her legs knotted painfully from the spreading bar, and the skin of her wrists and ankles was marked from the cuffs. Her right cheek was scuffed by the nap of the carpet. But the anguishing void in her over-stimulated cunt quickly disappeared as Julius' thick cockmeat was crammed back into her slippery pussy.
The fuse was lit. It began to burn down the length of her pussy channel as his marauding prick began to pound home once more.
"Oh, God, I'm on fire!" the young girl screamed and thrashed her head from side to side.
"Work that ass!" the man growled at her. "Screw that pussy right back onto my prick!"
Her body was out of control. Each of the lewd suggestions he yelled to her was quickly obeyed. Her ass cheeks pounded back to meet each of his stabbing thrusts.
"Squeeze with that virgin cunthole," he hissed. "Make it suck on the shaft of my dick!"
Her abdomen tightened almost as hard as a rock as every muscle in the lower part of her body gripped down on his bludgeoning fuck rod. It strangled her cunt around his cock until it could barely move.
"She's choking my goddamn prick!" he shouted.
Each inch that he drove his enormous fuck machine into the young schoolgirl was now at the risk of skinning his cock. For a second, he was afraid that he might have to give up and let her body force him back out, but then her tensed muscles trembled and gave way. His prickhead slammed brutally into the end of her cunt.
"My balls, woman!" he growled at his wife.
"Lay down behind me and suck my balls while I cum in this bitch!"
Elvira scampered to his rear and glided smoothly onto her back. His ball sac fell heavily into the open wet pit of her mouth. Her lips closed tightly around his throbbing balls. Rolling them with her tongue as his thrusts tugged the sac through her lips, she felt his balls convulse as they prepared to cum.
His cock slammed viciously into Debby. His legs splashed the sweat on her ass cheeks. The bridge of Elvira's nose now rode firmly back and forth across Debby's swollen clit. The fire had turned into an inferno and now threatened to totally consume the young girl. And she didn't even know what was happening, not recognizing her impending orgasm. All she understood was that she was completely out of control.
"Fuck me!" she shrieked, unaware that she had put voice to what was tearing up her cunt.
"I'm cumming!" Julius moaned, digging his fingers deep into the flesh of the young girl's ass.
"Mmmmmmph," Elvira echoed, her words forever lost as she sucked.
The raging fuck monster in Debby's steamy pussy swelled even greater, then spat thick cum against the deep end of her cunt. It splashed and seemed to sear, igniting the girl's shocking orgasm. Lightning bolts ripped through her pussy, slamming into the base of her spine then exploding back down her ass-hole and cunt.
Each thick wad of jism that blasted from Julius' cock set off a new earthquake in her sexual flesh, each cum reaching higher than the one just before. Female cum poured from her pussy, blending with the jism that scalded her insides.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Damn, that was so good it makes me want more," Julius said as he leaned back with one elbow on the carpet and rubbed his firm belly. "Why don't you turn her around and let her clean up my cock?"
"What about me?" Elvira protested.
"You'll get your turn. She's got more than just two virgin holes, and I aim to get all of them. When I get around to the third, she can suck on your pussy at the same time."
Three? Debby moaned to herself. He had already raped her virgin cunt. What more could he want? She was still propped on her knees, her face in the carpet.
"You better get over there on the chair if you expect her to do anything," Elvira told her husband as she twisted from the floor to kneel beside the naked, chained girl. "The way she is bound up, if you stay on the carpet all she will be able to do is keep her face in your crotch without moving at all."
Face? Crotch? What are they talking about? Debby wondered. Behind her, she could hear Julius pushing to his feet, then dragging the chair behind the desk over into the center of the room.
Elvira looped her hands between Debby's arms and her body as she dragged the young schoolgirl to her knees. Her right cheek smarted from the scraping of the carpet, and her head twisted from side to side to relieve the cramping in her neck.
Julius sat naked in the chair when Debby was turned to him. Drooping onto his heavy balls between his spread legs was his thickened cock, still swollen and half-erect from the fucking of her virgin cunt. Its flesh and skin still glistened from the combined nectar of their juices, and a small bead of moisture clung to his slitted pisshole.
"Suck it, bitch!" he ordered, grabbing the underside of the seat and scooting toward her until his splayed feet bumped into her knees.
"Suck it?" she mumbled. Surely he didn't expect her to take that evil, slicky slab of muscle into her mouth!
"Wash it down good with your mouth," he continued. "But you better not bite it. If you do, I'll beat the holy shit out of you."
"No," Debby moaned, her eyes riveted to the brutal male weapon.
He glared down at her. Her face almost burned where his eyes touched.
"She needs a little convincing," he told Elvira.
A line across her arms and her back exploded in fiery pain. The riding crop had slashed her, and quickly bit a second time, just a couple of inches lower. Debby's shrieks pierced the room, but did nothing to slow the punishing whip. Again and again, it fell, tearing at her arms, hands and back. In desperation, she knew there was only one way to stop it.
Her face dipped into Julius' waiting lap, his slab of cockmeat growing until her eyes could no longer focus on it. The thick, musky smell of pussy juice and male cum rose up to her nose.
Julius groaned as her lips neared, and he lifted his hips to meet her approaching face. She bumped against it, her nose on his slippery cock-shaft and her lips touching his rubbery prick-head. But she didn't know what to do with it, so she remained that way, nuzzling the long shaft.
"Open your mouth, cunt!" he growled, and the riding crop crashed down one more time.
Debby's lips parted with her scream, but that suited the man well. His hips thrust upward, levering his swollen cock into her mouth.
Her tongue lit up with tastes she had never known before. The slightly acid taste of pussy, she knew from Heather's delicious little cunt, but mixed with the mustiness of male cum, it took on a completely new flavor of its own.
"Now close your mouth down on it," the man ordered firmly, "or would you rather taste some of the whip again?"
There wasn't any choice in Debby's mind. Slowly, her jaws closed around his half-swollen fuck-weapon, and she wrapped her lips around-the juiced shaft.
"Swirl your tongue around the head; suck on it like a goddamn straw; run it back and forth in your mouth," Julius shouted at her.
Debby knew nothing about sucking cock, and his words were her only clue. She had no doubt that she would have to please the evil man as she teetered uncomfortably on her knees; his wife was still behind her with the dreaded whipping rod.
Her velvety tongue curled around his rubbery cockhead, brushing their fuck juices into her saliva, which she quickly swallowed down. Once that was gone, there was surprisingly little taste and the swollen apple of his prick was much like a rubber ball. The tip of her tongue teased against its end, more from her own curiosity this time, rather than an attempt to please the brutal man. It found his little pisshole and parted the tiny slit. He moaned at the searching touch and Debby knew that it must have felt good.
"Goddamn!" Julius hissed. "I think this virgin mouth is as good as her cunt!"
His words sent a small thrill through her. Although she had no desire to suck the culprit that had raped her, his praise of how good she was doing intruded in upon her horror. Maybe if she pleased him well, she could avoid further abuse. There was still that mysterious third thing he had talked about, and Debby didn't want to find out what that might be.
As she sucked, his big fucker began to grow in her mouth. Before, she had sucked the partially limp thing clear into her mouth, playing on his cockhead with her lips, drawing in all of its length. But the curve of the soft flesh in her mouth was beginning to straighten and push back against the opening of her throat. The shaft itself was growing thicker and harder, straightening his massive fuck tube as it grew harder. The pressure at the back of her mouth forced her face backward, and her lips slid up his fuckrod, now glistening with her saliva.
And it was still growing.
Slowly it wedged her jaws open even farther, and the battering ram of his cockhead grew to enormous size. Finally it was raging hard, throbbing between her stretched lips, as it reached its full size and length. It was like sucking on a log, with her eyes able to look down a good part of its length.
She pulled back, easing the pressure on the opening to her throat, and she remembered what he had said about fucking her face up and down. Her lips tightened as best they could around his thick fucker, and she pushed down with her face. His bulbous cockhead bounced rudely against the back of her mouth, then she was on the way out again. Just the large helmet of rubbery flesh remained within her teeth, and she thought about trying to bite the raping monster off in her mouth. But it felt like a rod of steel, and his threat to beat her senseless still loomed in her mind.
Her knees and back ached from trying to maintain her balance as her head bobbed into the man's hairy crotch. Several times, she had almost pitched forward, but she had thrust down on his rigid prick and managed to keep her balance.
"She's sucking my cock like a pro," Julius hissed. "You sure we got the right girl? This one's got goddamn natural talent for sucking and fucking, if she really is a virgin."
"It's the one," Elvira laughed from somewhere behind Debby's back. "She sure seemed to like eating the other girl's cunt; maybe she-likes to suck dick. And maybe the chains and the whip really turn her on. Maybe we have a real fucking masochist on our hands!"
Masochist? Debby wondered. Something about the word tickled familiarly in her mind, but she couldn't come up with a definition of the term. Everything was happening so quickly, there was so much that she didn't understand.
Her mouth was making wet suctioning sounds caused by her saliva. It poured from between her lips as if she was starving and smelling delicious food, and his cock was soaked from its head to the root of his balls. His cock hair was matting from the moisture as she fucked with her face, her mind blocking out everything now, except for the slab of fuckmeat in her mouth. Nothing mattered except sending her assailant into cumming throes and ending her sexual punishment there in the headmistress' office. Already the back of her mouth was becoming bruised. Soon it would be over if she could just suck his fat cock until it grew soft.
Elvira stepped around the naked ass of the girl, and moved to where she could get a better look at her cock-sucking action. She was amazed at how fast the girl's head had been bobbing, and she stared intently at the junction of the girl's mouth and her husband's cock, amazed at her frenzy. Only half the length of his long fuckshaft was being sucked up by the girl, but that five or six inches was getting a lavishly loving mouth bath.
On each stroke, it ran out of the girl's mouth clear to the tip, half of his cockhead emerging from her lips. Then it quickly disappeared, gliding back into the girl's face on the greased skids of her own spit. Then again and again. Obviously, her student was trying to hurry it along, and Elvira knew that if Julius hadn't blown his nuts into her cunt only minutes before, he would have already been spewing his cum down her throat. The headmistress smiled wickedly. She also knew that after his first cum, the furious face-fucking would only stimulate her husband beyond the point of softening at all, even if he spilled his cum. The girl was in for a big surprise.
Now that the pain had been banished from her body, something erotic was beginning to churn in Debby's flesh. There was something about the sexing of his prick with her mouth that was starting to turn her on. But she didn't recognize it, even though her body was slowly twisting as if trying to screw her young cunt down upon some wispy phantom cock. The clenching and releasing of her cunt muscles had squeezed out the remnants of their fuck, and new juices, heady and strong, had begun to slicken her cunt. Tingles began in her throat and rocketed down to her pussy, igniting sparks there that seemed to fill even her ass.
His cock was like a spear now, shooting to the back of her mouth and trying to pierce her gullet. But the girl always recoiled into another sucking stroke, bouncing his cockhead from the back of her mouth almost out of her lips.
"Oh, glorious hell!" Julius groaned under her ministrations, and scooted down farther into the chair. His hips lifted up, pushing his long fuck-shaft farther toward her mouth.
The lift gave another quarter of an inch to the penetration and his bulbous cockhead now compressed at the back of her mouth and teased slightly into her throat. Pre-cum leaked from his tiny piss-slit, and Debby gulped it down with her copious spit.
"She's trying to throat-fuck my prick," the man moaned deeply, and glanced with lust-filled eyes down to his enthralled wife at the girl's side. "Reach in and grab hold of it down near the bottom, and hold it stiff and straight for her mouth."
Elvira's scarlet-tipped fingers pushed in across the leg of her horny husband and gathered around the base of his cock. She gripped tightly, feeling the stupefying hardness, then pushed it up toward the girl's mouth. Her other hand dipped to her own leaking pussy, parting her bushy black cunt hair to dip a long finger into the juicy red pussy slit. She quickly found her distended fuck button and swirled around the hard throbbing clit. Never had she seen such a furious face-fucking by any of her inexperienced female charges, and the sight of it was driving her wild. While her eyes watched Julius' glistening cock get sucked, her hand danced in her cunt.
"Goddamn!" the man roared as another half-inch of his cockhead squeezed into the young girl's throat on each of the thrusts of her face.
Debby was gasping now around his thick cockmeat every two or three strokes. All her instinct to gag had vanished with the stirrings of lust in her own throat and cunt, and she had no conscious idea of taking his hefty fuck-weapon down into the muscles of her neck. But something primitive had been stirred far below the level of her consciousness and already his throbbing cockhead was starting to part her throat.
"She's really going to do it!" Elvira hissed and thrashed in her pussy with her hand.
Her other fingers tightened even more around the super-hard cock in her fist and squeezed down until his whole shaft reddened even more angrily from the trapped blood. Again and again, it stabbed between the schoolgirl's moistened lips to bury its tip farther and farther into her throat. Just watching it drove Elvira almost mad as she lashed at her burning pussyslit.
"Holy mother-fucking cunt!" Julius howled, babbling incoherently as hot sexual pleasure gripped his cock and balls. "Shit! Fuck! Goddamn! Swallow my throat-fucking cock!"
The pressure at the back of Debby's mouth was tremendous now. All of the weight of the young schoolgirl's upper body was caught by her throat muscles and she rocked forward while sucking his prick. As tight and reluctant as her gullet might have been, it was no match for the power of all three of them, and it slowly yielded to the demands.
The opening to her throat snapped open and gobbled down his monstrous cockhead, swallowing it into unbelievable tightness. Julius gasped from the shocking pressure. It felt like the end of his cock was caught in the unrelenting jaws of a vise. He had never felt such exquisite compression. The end of his cock felt like it was being strangled to death.
Debby would have gasped if she could. But her throat was jammed full of cockmeat at its upper end and no breath could sneak by. Her nose sucked tortured air into her lungs while it could, but it too, was shut down as his big fucker began to advance into her throat.
"It's sliding in!" the man shouted.
The first couple of inches of his prickshaft wedged into the unbelievable tightness of her gullet, then it jolted to a stop. It stuck there, unable to go forward or even to retreat.
"It's like a mother-fucking cork!" Julius growled. "It's rammed in there so tight that it's jammed!"
His hands wrapped around the back of Debby's head, nudged down against the un-giving friction of her throat. Then his fingers crawled down to her ears and finally her chin where they pushed upward. Slowly, his cockhead slid back into her mouth, the swollen end coming out of her gullet with an audible pop.
"Get ready, goddamn it!" he howled as his hands flew again to knot in her hair at the back of her head.
This time he shoved with all of his might. The opening of her throat parted once more, suctioning up the apple of his cock and several inches of his cockshaft. Debby had managed three short gasping breaths during the reprieve, and she was-likely to need each one because the fuck-crazy man was determined to ram all of his prick inside.
"I can actually see it!" Elvira gasped from the side.
None of her husband's cock was still in sight, but she had watched the bulge of the entire stem of Debby's neck as it swallowed up Julius' prickmeat. Its progress was marked by a wave of muscle rippling down toward her body as the thickness distorted the flesh below her skin. It reached clear down into her chest.
Elvira's pussy erupted around her fingers, gushing cum out into the palm of her hand. Never had she seen anything so gut-grippingly sexual so close she could reach out and touch the girl's bulging neck. Lightning crashed into her cunt, making it grip her penetrating fingers as her ass-hole fluttered. Her eyes closed tightly and she fell backward to the carpet, fingering herself through a cunt-tearing cum.
Julius also was lost in his lust. Never had the full foot of his gigantic cock been suctioned up so swiftly by a cock-gripping throat. The monster had been almost ready to cum from the mouthing it had already received, and the grasp of her gullet sent new fire all along its length.
It was too much. Thick wads of cum blasted from the end of his prick, bathing down the inside of the tight tube clear to the girl's stomach.
Debby's body felt the splashing warmth in her throat even though her mind was still dazed by the intensity of her sexual fireworks. Her pussy ignited in a fiery cum, matching the power of the couple's staggering blasts.
Her throat milked the impaling thing, as if hungry for more of its spurting cum. There was no taste as the milky jism bypassed her mouth and tongue and erupted directly into her throat. But her body was aware of each and every drop, and she matched it with a pussy cum of her own. Her breath was gone and her mind was darkening, but her flesh never stopped eating cock. And it was still pulsing in her gripping and releasing throat when she totally blacked out.
CHAPTER FIVE
Debby didn't know how long she had remained unconscious, but it couldn't have been for long. Evidently Julius had pushed her away from his cock because she lay on her back on the floor. Sweat was drying in patches on her mottled skin, and there seemed to be an emptiness gripping her throat and mouth.
The pain was mostly in her shoulders and wrists, although Debby still had plenty of agony left over from her brutal double-rape. Her wrists had been clamped tightly into iron cuffs, and her hands threaded into curious metal devices. As she was pulled up from the floor at the ends of the two long chains, she managed to get a grip on the links. By pulling up, she could take the weight and pressure off her wrists.
Almost ten feet above the floor swayed the naked body of her friend on two similar chains draped from the rafters of the high ceiling. Julius was below, cranking Debby into place and her head bumped into Heather's feet. Both girls swung slightly outward, giving room for Debby to be raised into place. When the two naked female students were nose to nose, Julius locked the pulley and left the dank room.
Both the naked girls hung there high off the floor. The two sets of pulleys controlling both sets of chains were only a foot away from each other across the heavy rafter, and a slight tilt to them brought the girls' bodies even closer. Heather's reddish-brown nipples played against Debby's smaller, pinker ones, and their flat stomachs rubbed navels together. Whoever had designed the chains and the pulleys had intended the two bodies to bump and rub against each other.
"How long have you been up here?" Debby asked Heather.
"Not long," Heather groaned, then pulled her weight up by her hands. For a moment, the sting in her wrists was gone. "It couldn't have been much more than ten or fifteen minutes, although my shoulders and wrists feel like it's been a year."
Debby's nipples hardened at the erotic touch of Heather's fuller tits. The dark-pink flesh of her areolas crinkled and thrust their crowning nubs out like miniature stiff cocks. Debby glanced down at her chest and that of the other girl. Heather's darker nipples were reacting too, stabbing out to meet her own.
"Fucking crazy business," Heather moaned and twisted her body from side to side to rub their excited nipples together.
Then the ache in the tightened muscles of her arms was too much, and she uncurled her fingers to let her weight shift back to her wrists. The bite of the cuffs forced her back to reality, and she held her head backwards so she could look at the fairer-skinned girL
"Where were you gone for so long?" she asked Debby.
"In the headmistress' office," Debby admitted, not really wanting to explain all that had happened.
"Did she whip you with that riding crop?" Heather hissed. From her reaction, Debby knew that the other girl had had a taste of the whip.
"She chained me up and beat me," Debby almost whined.
"Me, too," Heather said bitterly. "But surely that wasn't all. You were gone three or four times as long as Angela or me."
"Her husband came in, and..." Debby began but couldn't continue.
"A man!" Heather gasped. "Here in a girls' academy? What did he do?"
"He raped me!" Debby blurted, feeling relief at the sudden outpouring. "I was a virgin and he fucked me right there on the floor. Then he made me suck on his awful cock. Mrs. Charles beat me until I opened my mouth."
"You poor thing," Heather consoled. "It must have hurt awful bad. Open up your legs and I'll use my thigh to rub your pussy. It should make it feel a lot better."
Debby wasn't completely sure just how that would help, but the idea didn't sound all that bad. With as much punishment as her tortured pussy slit had taken, maybe the soft touch of the other girl's skin would do some good. She parted her legs, then wrapped them around Heather's thigh. Almost unnoticed was the fact that the movement had bumped her own leg into the silky cunt hair of her friend.
"How does that feel?" Heather purred as she stroked her thigh along Debby's crotch.
The rubbing was almost a caress, and Debby groaned at the erotic feel. Shifting around to open more of her cunt slit to the touch, her own leg ground against Heather's pussy.
"Oh," Debby gasped. "I didn't know that it would be so sensitive."
"Your leg feels good against my pussy, too," Heather breathed lustily into Debby's right ear.
Heather's hot breath tickled Debby's sensuality and made her aware that her own leg was firmly pressed into the other girl's crotch. Warmth spread across the top of her thigh as the darker girl's cunt began to flow with lubricating juices. Debby's own pussy purred against Heather's firm flesh, sending tingles clear into the base of her spine. She would have thought that the raping of her cunt and mouth would have left her exhausted, unable to respond to any sexual stimulation. But just the opposite seemed to be true as her own pussy slit began to slicken. Perhaps the pressure and the pain had something to do with their reactions. Amidst all of the other agony, the velvety touch of each other's legs was like a gentle caress, a pleasurable refuse in their storm of torment. And both of them were reacting strongly to it, each pushing her thigh against the other as they ground their pouting pussies.
"Heather, what's happening?" Debby moaned, the lower part of her body literally shaking completely to her toes.
"We're going to make each other cum!" the darker girl cried, arching her back while pulling up with her hands. It lifted her pussy almost to Debby's hip and left a streak of wetness along the top of her thigh. The new angle caused Heather's leg to angle stiffly downward across the front of Debby's crotch, pressing hard against her tender clit without even touching her gushing fuck hole. The isolation of stimulation on her quivering nub of sex nerves sent the fairer-skinned girl rocketing into the beginning of her cum.
Heather's back arched even more, driving her cunt harder down onto Debby's thigh. A sexual scream erupted from her throat as her pussy exploded.
"I'm cumming!" Heather gasped, and flooded the top of Debby's thigh. Her flowing cunt fluid leaked into Debby's crotch, running through her sparse cunt hair to bathe her own cumming pussy and the top of Debby's leg.
"Me, too!" Debby hissed through tightly closed teeth.
Two young naked female bodies thrashed in their chains, ten feet above the cold stone floor. Iron cuffs bit into the flesh of all four wrists, but the pain went unheeded, buried beneath the more intense pleasure of their cums.
"So this is how much good your punishment has done you? It seems you'll never learn your lesson!"
It was Elvira. She was with Julius, who was nude, his cock jutting out from his body to an almost impossible length. Heather, who hadn't seen it before, almost choked in surprise.
The couple led both girls into a room filled with strange contraptions. It was to one of the few recognizable ones that Heather was bound, a monstrous wooden device with a large flat bed and four ropes trailing, two from each of its shorter sides. A large crank was attached to the foot. When the young schoolgirl was supine on the boards, a turn through the pulleys stretched her body tight between the bindings on her wrists and ankles.
Glancing over at the plight of her friend, Debby was horrified to realize that it was a working copy of the old medieval rack. Quickly, however, her mind was torn back to her own problems. In front of her there appeared to be a three-foot thick wooden barrel laid on its side with an axle driven through it, end to end. The long rod was mounted on both sides into a closed joint, the one on the left obviously led into a motor of some kind. Two clamps were fitted more than two feet apart on the curved surface on the closest side, and her feet were being locked into them by the insistent Julius. To keep from losing her balance, Debby lay across the top of the circular barrel. The man made short work of fastening down her wrists on clamps on the opposite side of the large cask, leaving Debby locked partially around it.
The sound of the ancient wooden crank clanked through the room, telling Debby that the torture of her school friend had actually begun. Heather moaned deeply and Debby's skin crawled, knowing that the other girl's hips and shoulders must be beginning to hurt.
Meanwhile, she was helpless on the barrel with her ass stuck up into the air. Her feet were raised a few inches from the floor, and except for a possible beating with the whip, she couldn't figure out what the device might be for.
Rough masculine hands kneaded the flesh of her ass cheeks and Debby had to bite back one more cry of intense shame. Julius was behind her, and from the spread of her legs, she realized that both her cunt and the crack of her ass were spread out for him to abuse at his leisure.
"That's a nice little virgin ass," the man said almost casually as he spread something cold and thick right on the bud of her ass-hole.
Her ass? Surely he couldn't mean that! Debby told herself. Her mind played with the idea, then rejected it totally. Nobody would want to do that.
But Julius Charles did indeed have designs on her constricted shithole, and his long throbbing cock was ready for action. First though, he needed to loosen it up. No sense skinning his cock for a little ass-fucking.
"Ouch!" Debby cried as a thick finger wiggled into her ass-hole.
It was surprise more than pain that made her call out; the rings of muscles closing the hole of her ass were shoved open, but it was uncomfortable rather than a hurt. The grease that he had smeared on her lubricated the way for his finger to slide in to the depth of his second knuckle.
"That's a nice, tight little ass," Julius repeated, and drove his finger in to its base. "It's going to be as tight around my cock as that virgin pussy that I cracked."
"Don't do that," Debby pleaded, squirming against the staves of the barrel. "It's not right. Nothing should be put in there."
Boisterous laughter was all the reply she got as the tips of both his index and middle fingers were bumped up to her shitter and started wiggling to find a way inside. While the previous penetration had been uncomfortable, this one actually hurt as her shithole was forced apart the breadth of both fingers. The intruding length stabbed into her, then pistoned back and forth to work some of the grease into the folds and narrow mouth of her ass-hole. Debby moaned. The humiliation of having someone stand behind her and punch fingers into her ass-hole was completely degrading. Not even an animal should be treated that way.
Across the room, Heather also whimpered, and Debby could hear Elvira snarl and curse. Evidently the woman had climbed up onto the table of the rack where Heather was bound, and was attempting to force the young girl to eat out her cunt. Another growl and then a loud slap echoed around the room. Heather must have relented. The next sounds were Elvira's moans and a wet slurping that could be heard clear over to where Debby lay fastened to the barrel.
"It's time for a little corn-holing," Julius said in an evil voice.
Debby shuddered at the unfamiliar term; just the sound of it seemed to threaten. And the way the man was snuggling up to her finger-fucked ass, there was little doubt about what it actually meant. He was going to force his huge, raging cock right up her tiny little ass.
"Please!" Debby beseeched. "Don't do that to me! You can fuck my pussy again, and I'll even let you put it in my mouth again. I'll suck it for you, but this is going to hurt more than I can stand!"
"Who the hell gave you a choice?" the man snarled and hammered a hard fist into her right ass cheek. "When I want to fuck your mouth, or even your throat, I'll do so when I goddamned well please, whether you agree or not. Now shut up, bitch, and get ready for a roaring ass-fuck!"
But there was nothing that she could do. She was held to the barrel right in front of him, completely at his mercy. The ring of her ass-hole was already stretched from his fingers, and Debby couldn't imagine the thick fuckrod that had battered her pussy and throat could ever fit into her ass. It just wasn't possible. He'd tear her to pieces!
Behind her, Julius rubbed down the twelve inches of his cock with a handful of grease, knowing that, even with that lubrication, breaking the girl's cherry in her ass was going to be a real effort. But imagining the riotous pleasure her puckered little shithole would create on his cock, he was going to give it his best shot. With one hand, he lined up his bulbous cockhead with the center of the small brown target.
"No," Debby whined as it began to spear her.
Only the tip of his prick head had nudged inside, and already the pain had begun. And the harder he pressed, the more panicky the girl became, trying to crawl up the staves of the barrel. But the clamps on her feet kept her locked firmly into position, vulnerable to the brutal man's butt-fucking urge.
The pressure was intense, far too much even for well-lubricated flesh. With one hefty push, Julius drove his cockhead into the girl's puckered shithole. She wailed at the ripping pain, her ass feeling like it had been stabbed with a huge knife. Her muscles clenched in a tight ring around his cockshaft, just back of his cockhead, and any lesser man would have probably shot cum into her ass right then. But Julius was experienced with his wife's female students, and he wouldn't be satisfied until he drove his fuck weapon clear into her guts.
Slowly his pressure increased, forcing two inches of his thick shaft in after his cockhead. Her ass-hole sucked tightly at its skin as it wedged on, causing her flesh around her brutalized ass-hole to pucker in.
"Ayeeii!" Debby shrieked as half of his terrorizing prick length was shoved inside. Her guts were boiling at the sudden intrusion and her ass-hole felt torn to shreds.
"I can't stand it!" she shouted in panic. "It's too big. Take it out!"
Instead of retreating, it rammed farther in, then, with one mighty push, Julius buried the whole twelve inches into her gut.
Debby blew air into her closed mouth, puffing her cheeks as if the ass-rasping cock had run the length of her body and into her mouth. She wanted to scream, but her throat was too tight as she bore down with all the muscles of her tortured body, trying to force the log-like cock back out of her ass. She wrapped her hands around her wrist cuffs and tried to pull herself away. That failed too as the clamps on her ankles begin tearing into her skin.
Julius began pistoning, forcing his monstrous cock in and out of her ass-hole as he fucked the young student clear up into her guts. The band of his prick, and the lust-filled evil man knew that he couldn't last long. Throwing all control to the wind, he began beating his cock meat into her tortured shithole and ass. Then, reaching over to the motor to his left, he threw a switch.
The barrel jolted, then turned away from Julius, riding Debby's skewered body upwards and almost off his spearing cock. Only his prickhead remained inside her ass when the barrel rocked to a stop, then turned in the other direction. The motion drove Debby's body down hard on his ass-fucking prick.
"Noooo!" she wailed as the barrel rolled back and forth again, providing all the motion necessary for the brutal screwing of her ass.
Julius stood, his hips thrust up and forward, letting the barrel do all the work.
Just minutes later, his hands locked on her naked hips as the barrel jerked her ass back and forth on his cock. His thick jism blasted into her dark ass-hole. Almost a cupful filled her ass before he was through.
Debby was stunned, wrapped up in the pain as he turned off the rocking barrel and fell back from her ass. It felt like she had just shit a monstrous turd and there was an empty feeling in her gaping ass. Try as she may, she couldn't catch an easy breath as she was still shocked at the corn-holing rape.
She heard screams across the room. Heather evidently had also served her purpose well, as Elvira shrieked through her own cum. What could possibly be next, Debby wondered. What in the world could ever come now?
CHAPTER SIX
The youth was a strapping lad, standing almost six feet tall and built like a football player. The features of his face appeared chiseled rather than full-formed, and he had the nervous energy of a young stallion. Debby or Heather, either, might have been interested in meeting, if not dating, him if they had met in some other place. But here, any thought of that was quickly washed away. He was standing next to the unclothed Julius and was as naked as he could be. A large cock, never completely soft, drooped over his lightly-haired balls in their tightly drawn-up sac. Although his cock wasn't as large as that of the older man, it was still a formidable weapon.
He was from the boys' academy Julius owned-obviously one of his older students, or perhaps even a teacher's aide. Julius didn't explain, and Debby doubted that any questions would be answered. It wasn't a friendly social call with him standing there naked with a brutal glint in his eyes.
"Which one do you want, Gary?" his mentor asked as they stood before the two naked girls sitting on the cold stone floor.
The boy's eyes played over them both, staring openly at their tits and their pubic patches that both were trying to hide behind clenched legs.
"That one," he finally answered, pointing a finger down at Debby.
The girl's throat clenched, starving her of breath while the heavy stone of fear felt like it weighed a ton in the center of her chest. Her bare hips squirmed against the chill of the leveled rocks, and the shivers that darted along her spine made it feel like an icicle had been poked up her cunt.
The hands of both girls were clasped firmly into the small of their backs by steel handcuffs snapped around their wrists. Chains looped through the links of the metal bracelets with the ends bolted to the wall, and had kept them pinned sitting on the floor. They had been there for at least a couple of hours since the raping of Debby's ass and Heather's forced licking of Elvira's cunt.
"She's good!" Julius smiled evilly. "She can deep-throat it all the way down her goddamn neck. I haven't tried the other one yet, so I don't know for sure what she can do. It looks like you might have the edge in our little contest."
Contest? Debby wondered. What were they talking about? They were discussing it like they were going to ride two fillies in some kind of race. A deep pit grew in her stomach. Whatever it was, neither she nor Heather were-likely to enjoy it.
"Elvira," the man called to his wife, "help us get them over to the body stocks. You unlock them and hold them open while we put them in place."
The man and the youth unlocked their handcuffs and forced Debby and Heather to their feet to walk them across the room to another of the strange wooden contraptions. This one looked like a wall of thick boards with two round holes a couple of feet apart, midway between the top and the floor. Debby hesitated and Gary jerked on her arm. The naked Elvira worked with a large hasp at one end of the device, then swung the top part high and to one side.
Now Debby understood. It did look quite a bit like the stocks used in the Puritan days in New England, and she remembered a picture of a double one, built for two people, she had seen in some history book. But instead of holes for the head with accompanying ones for the hands, this one was designed with single apertures for the body. Two holes-two naked girls.
Before she could unravel any of the clues, Gary forced her to her knees then shoved her down into the cut-out section at the left of the device. The boards caught her body right at the very top of her tits, pinning her arms to the other side. The handcuffs were threaded through a metal brace near the bottom, then snapped back into place around her wrists. Two small grips offered a place for her hands, so she could keep her armpits and chest from being cut by the wood. When both she and Heather had been locked into place, Elvira swung the top part of the stocks down and bolted it closed on the two girls.
A low scooped chair was attached three feet in front of Debby, and, rocking her hands on the grips to test how much movement was allowed, she turned her head to the side and saw a similar seat in front of Heather. Dark, uncomprehending eyes returned her look, and Debby realized that the California girl had absolutely no idea of what was going on. Besides, the short time on the rack and the forced eating of Elvira's cunt, her young friend hadn't yet suffered the torture that Debby had had and was still somewhat confused. Watching Heather, Debby could see Julius step in front of her friend and plop nakedly into the seat. Then a scraping in front of her turned Debby's eyes in time to see Gary do the same just a few feet from her face.
"Look here, Gary," the older man laughed and scuffed the legs of his chair on the stone floor. "We got us two young girls down on their knees just waiting for a couple of cocks to suck.
"Yeah," the boy breathed lustily, looking down at Debby's face with his eyes tracing the lines of her lips.
"But we got to have a prize," the grinning Julius continued. "Maybe the winner will just get to sit back and watch the loser get sandwiched between two cocks. Wouldn't you like to fuck one of them in the ass at the same time I pour hard cock into her cunt?"
"That'd be great!" the youth chuckled as he looked first at Debby, then over at Heather as if trying to figure out which of their ass-holes he'd like most to plow with his eager prick. "But how do we decide who's the winner and loser?"
"That's easy," Julius sneered down at the girls. "The one who makes either me or you cum first is the winner. The other one gets the two slabs of gut-ripping prick. And just to make sure that both of them try their best, Elvira's got a little surprise as an incentive."
Feminine hands pawed Debby's ass cheeks, one of them quickly disappearing as the other spread the crack of her ass with its fingers. Then something greasy and hard touched against her shithole and was pressured inside. Debby yipped at the penetration. Something like a narrow cold finger slipped into her ass, then a larger bulb was forced inside. When Elvira stepped back, Debby pressed with her abdomen, but the swollen knob kept the instrument firmly locked into her brown shit hole. To her right, Heather grunted. Apparently she too was getting the same thing jammed in her ass.
"Those are nozzles," Julius laughed, cutting his eyes back and forth between the faces of the two girls. "They're hooked up to just gallons of warm soapy water that's going to wash around in your guts. And if you've never had an enema, you're in for a real painful treat-you don't know what cramping is until you've had water filling and stretching your guts.
"It's going to start pouring as soon as we offer you our cocks, and it's not going to stop until you've sucked out our cum. Whoever sucks cock the best and fastest gets to go to the bathroom first, because you're not going to spill a single goddamn drop of that brown water on the floor. If you do that, we're going to make you lick up every bit of it while we beat your ass with a whip. So, unless you want to eat shitty water off the floor, you better keep those ass-hole as tight as you can. So the only way to get any relief is to swallow cum, and the last one to do it is going to be raped by two pricks."
Julius' cock was already as hard as a rock as he scooted his chair forward and jammed all twelve inches of the monster at Heather's face. Gary frog-jumped the chair toward Debby, his fuckmeat still only half-stiff. His reddish-pink cockhead had a shine to it, almost like the polish of a small apple, as it seemed to leap toward her face. It nudged Debby's closed lips and, for a few seconds, she resisted. Then something warm splashed into her ass almost as if someone was taking a piss through her shithole. Glancing over, she saw that Heather had already gone to work on Julius' long prick and was fucking down on it with her face. Evidently she had been frightened by the beginnings of the enema or the thought of two gut-ripping cocks simultaneously plugging her cunt and ass.
Debby's lips parted and suctioned in the youth's cockhead, feeling once again the touch of rubbery flesh on her tongue. Almost like magic, his entire shaft hardened quickly and jammed the bulbous end clear to the back of her mouth. Its girth swelled, pushing apart her jaws and making a circle of her lips. It wasn't as big as the one the older man had brutalized her throat with, but it was enough to make her choke.
The enema water sloshed inside her, giving rise to uncomfortable feelings she had never known before. It wasn't painful yet, but it certainly didn't feel good, and Debby wanted it to stop. But the only way she could make it do that was to suck hard on the prick in her mouth until it splattered her tonsils with cum. And if she didn't do it quickly, she would be the one impaled by two pricks. She had already felt the hefty weapon of Julius stretching both her cunt and her ass at separate times, and just the thought of two of the huge monsters stuck into her guts at the same time made her want to scream in fright.
"Get moving, you little bitch!" Gary growled down at her, and cuffed her on the side of her head with one of his fists.
The blow knocked Debby out of her reverie, and made her conscious of the loud, slurping, sucking sounds that were coming from her side. Heather was wasting no time in trying to get the cock in her mouth to spurt.
Debby lifted her head, then pushed it back down, giving the boy's penetrating cockshaft a long stroke of her lips. Inside her mouth, his cockhead ran back and forth along her tongue, gliding in the spit that it stirred.
A tightness was beginning to fill her guts as more of the soapy warm water poured into her ass canal. Already it felt full, and still the fluid poured, slowly forcing its way up into her lower intestines. The large ball at the base of the nozzle held the water-shooting tube in place and formed a plug against the inside of her ass-hole. Shifting her legs uncomfortably on her knees, she twisted her hips and the lower part of her body to try to make more room for the pool that was flooding into her ass. Already the tightness was hurting a bit, and she had hardly begun to suck off the young cock.
"That's the way," Gary groaned as she began pistoning her lips along the shaft of his cock.
She clenched with her lips to form as tight a ring as possible, then sucked down with her mouth to put pressure on all sides of the cylindrical tube of male flesh. Her face made full strokes, riding back until only his cockhead was caught in her lips, then lunging down with her face to drive the end of his fuckmeat to the back of her mouth. Her palms pressed down hard on the grips, her fingers wrapping tightly around the metal brace to get as much leverage as possible to face-fuck his lusty prick.
His hips scooted forward in the chair as the youth groaned, his crotch being pushed even closer to his face. Debby wished at least one of her hands was free so she could cup his tight sac and stir up his heavy balls. Maybe that would hurry him along. She had quite a way to catch up on Heather's early advantage, and she heeded all the help she could get.
Taking a chance, she popped his hefty cock from her mouth and raced her lips down to his balls. She sucked. Every bit of his ball sac was sucked between her teeth and she quickly closed her mouth around it. Without waiting for a second, her tongue lashed around his balls, licking them separately, then rubbing them together by forcing them over against the inside of one cheek.
"Shit!" the boy growled in pleasure.
His long fingers wrapped into her hair, knotting into it on both sides of her head. His fists tightened, and she was afraid he would tear it out in patches if he didn't let up. Two rough circles of her scalp were screaming in pain from the pulling pressure, but Debby's protests were muffled by his mouth-stretching balls.
And pain it truly was that now tore at her guts as the water no longer just pooled in her ass. It filled her intestines, setting off a series of agonizing cramps. Each time one of them hit, she shifted her body to help break the natural dams far up her ass. But each time the movement relieved some of the pressure, new barriers began to trap the water in the newly found space. Already the front of her abdomen was swollen into a large hillock that pouched toward the ground.
"Ungh!" she grunted as a vicious cramp gripped her guts and tore her mouth from Gary's spit-moistened balls.
Her whole face contorted into an ugly grimace as her knees almost collapsed from the shocking pain. Her entire abdomen rumbled like the inside of a volcano and she felt like her body was about to literally explode.
"I can't stand it!" she screamed, the final word bit off into a squeal of pain. "I can't hold any more. It's killing me!"
"Then suck cock, you little cunt!" Julius snarled. Heather's slurping was now overlaid by grunts deep in her chest from her own gripping pain.
"Noooooooo!" Debby moaned, her head collapsing down. Gary's erect prick stabbed her in one closed eye. "It's going to blow right out of my ass!"
A line of fire burned across her ass cheeks as Elvira lashed down with the vicious riding crop.
'Then eat his goddamned cock and make it cum!" the woman shouted at the tortured girl and slashed the leather rod down at the top of her hips. "I'm not going to turn off the water until you've sucked every last drop of his jism right down your throat!"
Debby leaned her face down onto his stabbing cockshaft, running it clear to the back of her mouth in one pressuring stroke. Burned into her mind as deeply as the whip marks in her ass was the torture in her guts and the threat of having to be fucked in her cunt and ass-hole at the same time. Beside her, the sloshing sounds were frantic and fast as Heather's mouth fucked like a pussy onto Julius' enormous prick. From the man's groans, he couldn't be far from blasting his nuts into her mouth.
Debby's mouth tightened like a fist and drew a few moans from the youth. But his lust wasn't nearly as far along as his mentor's and the horror of the threatened double-fuck erupted in Debby's mind. Something had to be done and done quickly. Even if her guts didn't split from the tearing pressure of the enema water, her punishment for being last would surely finish the job.
Driving her face down onto his cock, she jammed it to the back of her mouth and against the opening of her throat. The swollen apple popped into her throat, brutally stretching the opening of the narrow tube. Gary gasped at the sudden pressure squeezing down on his prick, and almost yanked out two patches of her hair with his hand.
Debby sucked the last of her air in through her nose. Then she lifted her body up onto her toes, and shoved with her feet. Boards bit into the tender flesh of the top of her tit, but it gave her the leverage that she needed.
"Holy cock-sucking shit!" the boy howled as his long cock ran clear into her throat.
Her lips bumped into his cock hair then tickled at the base of his balls. Every long inch of his prick had disappeared into the young girl's face.
"I told you that the slut could deep-throat it!" Julius roared from his seat. His cock also had jammed into a clasping female throat and had slid completely from view.
Their cockheads rode clear down into the chests of the two girls as their faces bucked up and down. The muscles of both of the girls' necks were forced completely out of shape, bulging and rippling with every move just as their bellies protruded from the water overfilling their guts.
Intense agony shot through Debby's stomach as a cramp gripped her lower body. It was a railroad spike of pain impaling her through the guts, and she was afraid that her life might be about to end. Then, as quickly as it had come, it departed, leaving only the anguishing pressure in her gut. But another would come within seconds she now knew, and there was only one end to the torture.
Loud hissing gasps erupted from her as she pistoned her throat onto the boy's skewering fuck shaft as she possibly could. The rim at the back of his cockhead felt like a tight metal band pressing outward in the walls of her narrow gullet, and his prickshaft was fucking her throat lining raw. But none of that compared with what was tearing up her shithole and its insides. A sore throat was the least of her worries and she gave it not a single thought. The only thing that mattered now was exploding Gary's balls, and she gave that task all that she had.
"I'm cumming!" he shouted, then the eruptions began.
Hot wads of sticky jism blasted out more than halfway down her throat. As his thick cock kept pushing and retreating, it spread the sticky liquid along her scraped throat and acted as a balm.
Desperately, she turned her eyes to the side while Gary's cock continued to spit cum. To her right, Julius' partially softened fuck weapon was dropping satisfied from Heather's hungry lips.
Debby had lost the race by mere seconds. And, for that, there was more punishment to come.
CHAPTER SEVEN
When they unbolted the stocks, Debby had curled up, her knees pulled high to her tits while her arms encircled her stomach and tried to hold back the pain. It seemed like hours before Debby was lifted to her feet for the trip to the toilet. She couldn't even walk; they had to half-carry her along, Gary's hands in one armpit and Julius' in the other. When they plopped her naked ass down on the toilet, the two males didn't even have time to retreat out the door before the flood erupted from her ass with a loud blast. It took almost fifteen minutes to get the last of it out and the pain finally killed. It left her so weak-kneed that they had to help her back to the room.
They let her rest for a while, sprawled on her stomach next to Heather on a crude canvas mat spread over the stone floor. Final twitches of cramps still rippled through her insides as the strange void in her guts begin to close.
Julius and Gary sat on a small bench, their backs against a rest as their feet splayed out before them. Both chuckled and talked about the cock-sucking they had had as if the two victims of the oral rape weren't even there. Elvira had worked throughout the episode, controlling the torturous water, and her cunt was slickened by their lusty words. Her naked hips plopped down onto the cold stones between her husband's leg and she softly gobbled up his cock. It was softened, but it still was a mouthful.
"That's right, baby," the man said. "Get it all hot and ready. I've got some teenaged pussy that it needs to fuck."
It didn't take but a moment for Elvira to have his long fuck shaft raging, its cockhead turning purple and swelling. Her husband pushed her face away, instructing her to prime Gary's prick for Debby's ass, then he stood and walked over to the canvas mat. With one foot he pushed Heather away, then twisted onto his back between the two girls.
"You can stay here real close and watch," he said to Heather as he patted her naked ass. "But you have to leave room for the three of us, since your little friend is about to become a tuna fish sandwich.
His laughter split the air of the room, and Debby wanted to bury her face into the canvas in humiliation.
"Come over here," Julius growled, grabbing one of Debby's wrists and pulling her bodily toward him.
When he had her close, he switched hands so he could tug her across his chest. Her chest and right tit caught against his side, but he jerked and forced her up and over, painfully stretching her tit flesh. His efforts, however, had turned her diagonally and her hips were still almost eighteen inches away.
"Crawl up on top, goddamn it!" he snarled, and banged the back of her head with the side of his fist.
The blow ricocheted around in her skull and she hurried to comply before he could strike another blow. Using cramped toes, she forced her hips and legs up onto the body of the hairy man.
His thick arms engulfed her, pulling her into position. But on his back he didn't have the leverage to thrust against her and couldn't reach his prick to hold it straight while he pulled her down.
"Come over here and hold my cock straight and aim at her cunt," he barked at Heather.
The naked girl twisted over near Debby's ass, afraid not to comply with his lewd directions. She grabbed his thick rod of prick flesh and lined it up against Debby's pink pussy.
Strong, masculine hands forced down onto Debby's shoulders, driving her body down onto his impaling cock shaft. It was brutal since there was no lubrication, and both the massive thickness and his abnormal cock length caused her flesh agony.
"It hurts!" Debby whimpered, waiting for the flowing blood across her legs.
"Shut up, bitch!" Julius growled. "If you didn't want more hard dick, you should have sucked cock better and faster than your little friend. You're only getting what you earned.'
Finally his hefty cockhead banged against the end of her cunt, and it was a relief for the young girl to know that no more of it would be stuffed inside. Julius rolled his hips backward and forward, pulling a few inches of his long prickshaft out then ramming it back inside.
"Sit up!" he suddenly commanded, and Debby pushed up weakly with her hands planted in the center of his chest. Once she reached her knees with her body erect, she dropped her arms down to her sides.
Pain exploded in her chest as his open hand crashed into her left tit. Before she could recover, his other hand was lashing an open palm across her right tit. She jumped, her knees sliding outward from under her and her body caved downward onto the end of his cock.
"Aeeii!" she screamed as his prick speared against the tiny opening to her womb.
All of her weight had come crashing down onto the point of his cockhead, driving it into tight flesh. The back of her cunt bruised deeply when it hammered onto his stiff length, and one more impossible inch had somehow jammed into her pussy. Her knees jerked back in, taking the weight off the back of her battered pussy hole, but the damage had already been done.
"It's time to get over here, boy," Julius called to the youth. "Push that cock-sucking wife of mine out of the way and get you a piece of this ass."
Gary shoved his cockhead twice more hard against the back of Elvira's mouth, then shoved her forehead away with the heel of one hand. The skin of his shaft, and the rubbery flesh at its end, was well-lubricated with saliva, and his whole fuckrod glistened as he walked over and fell to his knees behind Debby.
Julius reached up to grab her shoulders and bend her down, wrapping his arms tightly around the upper part of her back. It left Debby still skewered on his raging cock while still levering her hips up for the lusty youth.
Something warm and firm touched her puckered ass-hole, and pushed right up against the door to her guts. Her crotch already felt full of male fuckmeat with Julius' prick still buried far up her cunt, and there just didn't seem any way possible for another huge prick to plow into her guts.
"I can't take two of them," Debby whined, still not completely believing that it was really going to happen. "Let me finish with you," she told Julius, "then he can fuck me in the ass."
"No deal, hot stuff!" the man laughed. "You had your chance when you had his cock in your mouth. I promised you a sandwich job if you lost."
"But I'm not big enough!" Debby cried. "I was a virgin just a little while ago. You can't expect me to be able to take both of you. Just the thought of it is enough to make me hurt. Please! You can't do that to me!"
"Stick it in!" Julius crowed, enjoying the anguish of the girl. Nothing pleased him more than forcing some sexual torture on a young girl when she truly feared what was to come. It made everything so much more delicious.
Gary was not to be denied. Both of his hands planted on her hips and pulled backward while pressing forward with his cock. Brutally, his prickhead popped into her well-washed ass-hole, and with one savage shove, he jammed it in all the way to his cock hair.
"Nooooo!" Debby squalled, tears erupting in her eyes from both the physical agony and the humiliation. The entire lower part of her body felt full of prick. Her body was screaming from the tearing pressure. And just the thought of what they were doing to her pushed her far beyond shame. Not only were they fucking her pussy and corn-holing her ass at the same time, they were doing it in front of the school headmistress and even one of her friends. She knew that Heather was somewhere off to one side, but she squeezed her eyes together tightly so she wouldn't have to see. How would she ever be able to look the girl in the face again?
"Oh, shit! I can feel your cock in there," the boy told his mentor, who was beneath Debby. "It's just like I am screwing her cunt and bung-holing her ass at the same time. I've never felt anything like this before!"
"Two cocks!" Julius laughed and shoved up with his cock. "It's just like having two goddamn cocks to fuck this little bitch!"
Both of them were quickly on a rampage, out of control from the stimulation of the double-fuck of the two near-virgin holes. With both of the apertures in her crotch stuffed full, neither one of them could stretch far enough to really accommodate the fuck pole it was swallowing. Her pussy ring was almost as tight as her ass-hole as both clutched the shafts of the raping pricks. And the two long fuck poles had found their rhythm now, one battering in as the other retreated, both of them pistoning without stop as balls rubbed against balls.
"Pm going to cum!" the boy hissed, tightening his hands and digging his fingers harshly into Debby's hips.
Julius' fists flew to her tits, slamming into them. She howled as he almost tore them off as his cum boiled to its peak, setting off fiery blasts of the sticky jism right into the back of her cunt.
Gary had also reached his eruption. Her bowels recoiled when they felt that first splash, sending a cramp running clear up to the base of her chest. More and more of the hot sticky stuff spat into her cunt and ass, bathing her insides with almost a cupful of the stuff. And Debby could only moan, her face collapsed onto the front of Julius' shoulder. She felt so used. So completely and totally abused.
* * *
Throughout her first schedule of classes the next day, Debby was in pain, wincing each time she walked. The bruised end of her pussy sent needles of pain through her stomach with each step, and she still felt that she had a peg driven up her ass. The brutal double-fucking she had received, coupled with the rumble in her guts from the enema, made most of the day an ordeal to endure.
Angela wasn't in the room the night before when they were returned, and both of them wondered about where the younger girl might be. But neither of them talked about it for long; once the cuffs were removed and their captors had departed, they had both tumbled face-first onto their mattresses and were asleep within a moment.
In the morning, they had been awakened by a student aide carrying class schedules for them both. They looked at each other in amazement; regardless of what had gone on before, evidently the routine of school was expected to continue
Although Debby and Heather were the same age, their class schedules were different right from the first and didn't come together until the last session of the day for something called Applied Science. Debby was surprised as she went through the day, that there apparently were hundreds of students at the academy and the atmosphere was much like that she had seen at other schools. It was almost as if Debby had dreamed the torture, abuse and rape of the days before, and that none of it had happened. But the ache in her guts and the agony at the back of her cunt reminded her that it was no dream.
There were no phones, except for those in the headmistress' office, and she knew better than to try to use those to call home. During lunch, she searched for both Heather and Angela but found neither. She tried to discuss the headmistress and her husband with the other girls, but she quickly shut up.
One girl admitted to having seen Elvira Charles, and she raved about how helpful she had been. One senior on the other side of the table stared intently at Debby from the moment she mentioned the headmistress' name, and those cold blue eyes never left her until she escaped back into the crowded halls. Most of the girls seemed completely innocent of what was going on in the academy, and there was no way to separate friend from enemy.
Only right before the final class of the day did reality finally return.
Heather was waiting for her outside the door, watching the flow of girls past her until Debby finally arrived.
"Have you seen Angela?" she asked Debby.
Debby shook her head.
"I haven't spotted her all day either," Heather continued. "You don't think something happened to her, do you?"
Debby laughed sardonically. "You mean like what happened to us? I can't imagine anything worse."
"I guess we have enough to worry about as it is," Heather admitted, "but I do wish we knew where she was. I've seen a lot of younger kids in the halls during class changes, but nothing of her."
"Did you tell anybody about what happened?" Debby asked.
Heather shook her head. "I tried a couple of times, but I didn't get anywhere. The girls who were here last year either raved about how wonderful she was, or just stared at me like they thought I was about to call their mother a bitch. I don't know what the hell is going on here, but I get the feeling that it's not too safe to open your mouth."
"Yeah," Debby muttered.
The final bell hurried them into the room for class. Both of them sat quietly and brooded while the teacher, a small woman not too many years older than they were, gave an outline of what the year would bring in her class.
Finally it was over. The classes were complete and they walked back toward their room. no
Angela still wasn't there.
"What could we do?" Debby agonized, thoughts rushing through her mind. "There's no phone except for the one in the office, so we can't call anybody outside.
"There's bound to be somebody in the office after school hours," Heather suggested. "It'd probably be one of the older students to answer the phone in case it rings. We could go tell her that Angela didn't come back to the room."
"It's worth a try," Debby conceded, turning back to the closed door.
Heather pushed herself off her bed to follow.
The door was locked. Neither of them had heard the tumblers fall. Debby tried to twist the knob again, hoping that it was just stuck. But it remained closed. Someone had turned the key on them from the outside and there was no way to get out.
CHAPTER EIGHT
There were two seats sitting side by side, only a foot separating the two broad, wooden inner arms. They were straight-backed, the rear braces rising high above where the heads of occupants would be, but the seats were narrow from front to back to insure that even the shortest of legs would bend at the knee over the lips of one of the chairs.
A small dial was mounted on each of the right arms just six inches past a heavy iron cuff that could be fitted to the wrist. Matching cuffs were bolted to the left arms, and similar bindings for the ankles fronted each of the four forward legs. Two wide leather straps on each chair were designed to hold a body in place tightly against the high-rising back.
More than anything else, they reminded Debby of electric chairs that she had seen in photographs of execution chambers of some prison.
They had both been stripped, Debby by Elvira and Heather by the headmistress' husband, then the pair of schoolgirls had been forced down into the twin wooden chairs. Cuffs encircled both of Debby's wrists and were locked down, then Elvira clamped her feet into place. The first of the leather straps cut across the bottom of her chest, right below her naked tits, while the other bit into the skin of her abdomen right at the top of her hips. She was held firmly in place so that the only movement possible was the twisting of her head and the grasping of her hands. The fingers on her right hand rested atop a small dial with a moveable knob.
Heather had been locked into the other chair in similar fashion. Whatever happened, neither of them was going anywhere.
Elvira disappeared somewhere behind them as Julius connected up the two girls, starting with Debby. A metal piece slotted into a shallow groove in the seat running from front to back. A six-inch metal prod, curved like a banana but not nearly so thick, was greased then slid toward Debby's cunt. Because it rode low in the groove, the prod fitted easily between her pussy lips then buried itself deeply into her cunt channel.
Julius twisted a locking nut to keep it in place. A narrow wire ran out of its reverse end and disappeared over the hp of the chair. It was uncomfortable, but caused no pain. Next came alligator clips, jaws gaping with sharp metal teeth as Julius held them in his fingers and aimed them for her tits. The first one closed down on her delicate left nipple, followed quickly by one on her right. Debby squirmed, whimpering in pain. It felt like two savage little animals were biting down on her tits.
"Stop fighting it," the grinning man said. "In just a minute, your little titty nubs will go numb and you won't feel it nearly so much. If you can't stand their little bite, you've got a real shock coming in just a few minutes."
When he had finished with Heather, Julius left to be replaced by Elvira.
"My husband has gone to get a few assistants to help us out with your training later," the black-clad woman hissed. "But while he's gone, we're going to have a little fun of our own."
Both girls stared. The headmistress wore a leather body suit, processed into a deep ebony, and it was cut so finely that it fit her like a second skin. But where her tits would have pressed tightly against the garment, small holes had been incised, only slightly larger than her dark-hued nipples. The nubs and part of the surrounding mound forced their way beyond the leather, twisting the flesh into bulging, unnatural knobs. Long black rubber gloves fitted over her hands and arms up beyond the elbows, and inky boots with spiked heels completed the Inquisition-like outfit.
"Where's Angela?" Heather suddenly blurted.
"She's right here," Elvira purred, motioning to a curtained section of the wall about ten feet in front of the chairs. "Since you two were occupied, so to speak, most of last night, we thought she would be better off sleeping somewhere else. But we knew that you little pussy-lickers would want to get back together so we arranged it for you tonight."
The headmistress turned and stalked over to the curtained section. Gathering in a rope from the side of the blinds, Elvira jerked it down to part the thick drapes.
Angela sat naked behind a glass partition in a chair just like the other two girls. The only difference was the lack of a dial mounted on the right arm.
Angela's hair, the color of honey, was pulled over and draped onto her tight shoulder where it was tied off by a strand of bright red ribbon. With her ankles spread as wide as the chair, her thighs were parted clear up to her hairless pussy slit where a third alligator clip, similar to the two on her nipples, had been nipped down onto the folds of flesh covering her clit.
"Angela!" Debby gasped, and she saw the young girl's mouth move in reply. But no sound made it past the screening glass.
"She can hear everything you say," Elvira said, pointing up at a small microphone that was mounted above the two seats. "There's a speaker behind the glass, but there's no way she can say anything to you. No matter how loud she tried to scream, you won't hear the tiniest peep."
"Why are you doing this?" Heather sobbed.
When the older woman didn't reply, she looked up at the glass and the bound girl beyond. "Are you all right, Angela? Have they done anything to you?"
A nod followed the first question, a shake of her head the second.
"We haven't bothered her," Elvira Charles said smugly. "We don't have to, you see. The two of you are acting so damn concerned about the little darling's well-being, that we decided to give you a chance to do something about it. Her little baby tits and her pussy may ache a bit from the clamps, but they'll go numb just like yours. And nothing else is going to happen to her-unless you do it to her yourselves. All you have to do is live up to that trust you see in her eyes, and nothing will hurt her at all."
"What do you mean?" Heather demanded, her eyes burning with the fire of hate.
"Just that the wires that are hooked up to her are controlled by the knobs there on your chairs," Elvira replied. "You keep them turned all the way off-twisted to your left-and your darling little friend isn't going to feel a thing. All you have to do is take it yourselves."
"Take what?" Debby trembled, the prod in her cunt suddenly feeling like it had turned ice-cold.
"Nothing but a little current to liven up your pussies and tits," Elvira laughed. "Those wires to your nipples and the metal pieces in your cunts carry electricity to light up your bodies like a lamp. It'll start easy then get hard, and anytime you can't take it any longer, you can just turn that little knob by your hand. The more you turn it, the more power that will be channeled away until it's all gone when the knob's twisted all the way to the right."
"You mean to send it on to Angela, instead?" Debby asked, already knowing the answer. It was a diabolical scheme to attempt to break the bond between the three girls. Elvira nodded and confirmed her suspicion. "Anything we don't get, she gets and..."
"And she can't do anything about it," the headmistress completed for her. "And if both of you give it to her, she'll get twice what either one of you feel. But that isn't going to happen, is it, my little sluts? Both of you are so concerned about the little darling that you'd never do anything like that."
The sneer was as strong in her voice as it was in her expressions as Elvira whirled to a control panel set into the wall along the side between the chairs and the glass with the young girl behind it. The fingers of both Debby and Heather leaped to the small knobs, twisting them hard against the left pegs to make sure that not even a trickle of the electricity got through. A switch clicked under the fingers of the headmistress and a low hum filled the air of the room. Then a dial was turned and the first tingle of current flowed into the two girls.
The numbness in Debby's nipples quickly faded as the power tickled them back into life. Deep inside her cunt, another light stream was rippling along the moist walls of her pussy channel and tingling across the bruise at the back. Instead of hurting there, it seemed to soothe. Even her tits were slightly stimulated, every pore on the firm, fleshy mounds standing up in goose bumps. She had been frightened when the evil woman had first talked about being wired up to an electrical current, but, so far, it actually felt good. Already the walls of her cunt pit were more slippery than they had been before. If it didn't get much worse than this, it would be a breeze.
But the breeze soon became a storm with gale-force winds building toward a hurricane. As the seconds flowed by, the strength of the current grew. The pleasurable tingle in their cunts and tits was quickly overcome by the flood of power that washed into them. Their tits trembled on their chests as the current turned on every nerve in the tit-mounds, and the muscles that connected them to their bodies began to contract irregularly. Deep in their cuntholes, fires had been lit, traveling along their pussy juices like a blaze of kerosene to shock the lengths of their pussies.
"Oh-oh-oh!" Debby's voice trembled. "It hurts! It hurts so damn bad!"
"It's going to get worse!" Elvira snarled into her face. "You better twist that dial and get rid of some of it before it tears off your tits!"
Debby's fingers danced atop the dial, but she refused to twist it to give her relief. So far the younger girl had escaped the shocking pain, and Debby didn't want to be the one who sent the electricity coursing into her small body.
"What about you?" the headmistress hissed as she turned on Heather. The tits on the darker girl rolled and leaped, animated with the agony of the electrical pulse. "Give her just a little bit! Just enough to make her feel good, and it'll get rid of some of your pain."
Heather's eyes bulged as she stared at the horrified Angela behind the glass. Her fingers tapped rapidly atop the dial, but refused to turn the knob. Her hand leaped up, chafing the skin of her wrist against the iron cuff. She couldn't even trust herself to touch it because of the fear that she would give in. Relief was only a flick of the fingers away and she had to fight hard not to reach for it at the expense of the younger girl.
"Turn it off!" Heather pleaded, feeling her resolve leaking from her.
"You turn it off!" Elvira urged in reply. "Just reach your fingers down there and give the knob a little twist. Sharing just a little bit of it with you won't hurt your precious friend!"
Heather's fingers fell back to the dial and trembled there. Her body shook from another increase in the electricity flowing into her body through her pussy and tits and small shrieks bubbled from her throat. Then, in the grips of terror over how high the current might grow, she grabbed the small knob and twisted it a half-inch to the right.
On the other side of the glass, the small body of Angela stiffened with a jolt. But then she relaxed, staring down in dismay at the metal clips holding wires to her clit and small swollen nipples. There was no pain in her face, just confusion and concern. She lifted her chin and stared out at the lurching bodies of the two naked girls bound to the other chairs.
Debby was near the brink of losing control. Her tits quivered like they were the epicenter of a major earthquake, and her hips lurched continually against the wooden seat of the chair. The pain was constant, and she didn't know how much more she could take. Seconds strung out for what seemed like hours and, for all she knew, the biting current would continue to grow. Beside her, Heather's shaking had calmed somewhat from the decrease of the shock, and it seemed unfair to Debby's rattled mind that she should have to continue to bear up under the whole load. Behind the glass, Angela's body was still and there was no look of pain on her face. Neither was there accusation aimed at Heather for diverting some of the shock that she could not take.
Her fingers played with the knob that could offer her some relief. Then the power stepped up and the automatic stiffening of her muscles closed her hand around the dial. Somehow it got twisted, and there was a sudden drop-off in the shocking pain. It fell back to the point where she had some control.
Angela's body had begun to tremble slightly and her tits twisted as if they had been tweaked by a hand.
"Ple-ple-please und-und-understand!" Debby begged, her voice breaking and stammering from the terrible clenching of her throat.
The current flowed throughout her now, feeling like it was crisping the ends of her tits. On the other side of the glass, Angela mouthed words that remained trapped behind the glass. No one could tell if she was encouraging or condemning.
"She's telling you that it's okay," Elvira hissed, whipping her head back and forth between the two naked girls. "She's begging for you to share more of it with her. She knows how much it hurts!"
Heather panted in ragged breaths, her eyes locked to the quivering form on the other side of the glass. Angela continued to speak her silent words and it was impossible to figure them out. Perhaps she was, Heather thought, telling them to spread the agonizing load. Once again her fingers closed around the dial on the right arm of the chair and twisted it another half-inch.
Angela grimaced and her body stiffened against the restraining straps. This time there was no doubt that she had felt the pain of the electrical bite.
For the second time, Heather's body had quieted within her restraints while Debby's was still being driven wild. As long as the other girl withstood an equal agony, Debby felt compelled to do the same. But when her torment was so much more than the other two girls', it just didn't seem right. At least, not when she could just divert a bit more of the tearing anguish to the young girl who remained relatively still. Then almost before she had made up her mind, her fingers acted on their own. The dial moved another notch to the right.
The electricity bit into the small tits and pussy of the younger girl. It was the terror of pain that now made her face twisted and ugly as she too rocked and bucked in the seat. Her mouth was wide open now, locked into a silent scream. Tears burst out upon her cheek and glistened clear to her chin. Her head lashed so violently that it tore her hair from the ribbon and sent it spraying out over her face and the front of her body.
Then it hit the two older girls like a brick, that final increase of power. Electricity flowed through them as if they were transmission lines, and their shrieks and screams exploded into the air. The jump in current had not been as great as they would have thought, but their bodies were already revolting against their pain.
Heather was the first to break. Her hand clutched tightly against the knob, unable to control her fingers, and wrenched it clear to the peg on the right. like a light bulb being turned off, her body seemed to collapse, and a deep sigh erupted from her lungs. Debby's mind and her resolve exploded at the other girl's sound of relief, and she too turned the dial to the right.
It was like her body had been filled with a million needles and all of them were suddenly pulled from her flesh. The release itself was almost painful with the abrupt cut-off of excitation, but it quickly grew into the intense pleasure of relief. Debby's pussy throbbed around the penetrating metal prod, grasping it in a tight embrace. An instant deliverance from acute stimulation followed by a dull satisfaction.
Both of the girls panted, their heads bowed until their chins rested on their chests. Both of them felt desperately needed relief, and neither of them could lift their eyes. Their minds turned down any thought of what they might see.
But one pair of eyes was locked on the sight behind the glass. The headmistress' gaze peered through slitted lids. What she saw was the youngest girl's body shaking and quivering, and a mouth that was locked into an agonizing scream.
But not one sound was heard.
CHAPTER NINE
It was to soothe them, Elvira said. A balm for tortured flesh. Before she made them step down into the clouded pool, she forced them to rub some kind of smelly emulsion on their titties, cunt-slit and ass.
It was an old indoor pool, no longer used for swimming, and with the water being allowed to cloud until you could barely see your hand an inch below the surface. A wide wooden ladder came down to the top of the water, and the three girls had to drop down to find the bottom for their feet. The rim was almost three feet above the surface, so none of them expected it to be too deep.
Holding hands on the bottom of the ladder, all three of them stepped off at the same time. Before finding bottom, water rushed into Debby's nose and Heather doused down the side of her face. The much shorter Angela plunged completely under.
The young girl's head broke through the surface again. She gasped once, then went back under and both Debby and Heather grappled for the frightened girl. Each caught an arm and lifted her enough to clear her face back into the air.
"What happened?" Angela sputtered, kicking with her feet to try to find the bottom. It was out of her reach.
"It's more than four feet deep," Debby gasped, unsteady on the slick bottom with water almost to her chin.
"More," Heather confirmed. She was taller than either of the two other girls, but the surface still licked her body an inch above her tits.
"Can you hold me up?" the youngest girl whimpered. "I can't swim at all and I'm afraid
I'll drown."
"We'll do it," Debby assured. Debby scooted her body up closer to the young girl. "Loop your arms around our necks," she instructed. "It'll be easier on us all."
She looked knowingly over at Heather, who didn't return her glance. Debby knew that the new position was not only more stable, it would also put some of Angela's safety back into her own hands. After what they had done to her, Debby didn't know whether even she could have faith in herself and Heather.
"Ouch!" the young girl yelped. "Something bit at my cunt!"
"Don't fool around, Angela!" Heather complained, still uncertain on her feet.
Then something nibbled at the nipple of her right tit. She jolted in surprise and both feet slipped into the slime, pitching her over backward into the water. Angela went down with her, and Debby was dragged down by the young girl's arm. All three of them swallowed mouthfuls of the filthy water before the two larger girls could regain their feet. They hauled Angela up between them.
"Something actually bit me!" Heather breathed as the swirling water around them began to die down. "Something had my nipple in its mouth!"
"Well, for Christ's sake," Debby griped, "if it does it again, at least manage to stand up. It doesn't do any of us any good to be gulping up that slime."
Before she could continue, something slithered against her ass. Her feet were spread for the best balance she could find and something nibbled at the wrinkled skin of her ass-hole.
"What the hell!" she cried and slapped down with her free hand. Whatever it had been took off for depths unseen.
"It's fish!" Angela blurted as she brushed the water's surface atop the bumps on her chest. Something had nipped at the swollen nipple.
"Fish?" Debby asked, then something was tickling against the lips of her cunt.
Her hand swirled down into the water in front of her and chased it away. But in a moment they were back working on her ass-hole, gnawing with small lips. Her ass cheeks clenched, trapping for a second the head of a fish. It wriggled away as terror spread over her face.
Angela twisted away from another bite and jerked back the neck and shoulders of her friends.
"Don't do that!" Debby sputtered. "It tickles-maybe even hurts a little bit-but they're not going to do you any harm. It's certainly not worth drowning over."
"What if there are some of those fish that eat people?" Angela asked, a chill shaking her body.
"Piranha," Heather muttered, her eyes darting around the dark water as if she could see what was under the surface.
"They eat other fish, too," Debby sighed, hoping that she sounded a whole lot more confident than she felt. "If they were in there, there wouldn't be anything else. They would have already torn us up. So stop worrying about that and start thinking about how to keep afloat."
"What about the ladder?" Angela asked. "Can't we reach that?"
"You haven't turned around since you first went under," Debby said sullenly. "While we were thrashing around trying to keep everybody from drowning, our headmistress apparently pulled it up with a rope and pulley. "It's up above the edge of the rim now."
"Ouch!" Heather suddenly exploded and went down again.
This time Angela was quicker and jerked back her arm in time. Catching all the weight of the young girl almost knocked Debby off balance, but she managed to stay on her feet and keep the other girl's face out of the water.
"One of the little bastards got hold of my clit!" Heather cursed as she wiped water from her face. She struggled over and took Angela's waving arm. "It actually sucked my clit right into its mouth, then nipped it. You reckon that stuff Mrs. Charles made us rub on ourselves has anything to do with it?"
Dawning realization lit in all three of their faces. She had done it to them again. Rather, she had made them do it to themselves, one of her specialties. Every time they became anywhere close to being still, the little mouths began to nibble away at their pussies, tits and ass. They crossed their legs, but it was impossible to hold their balance in the shoulder-high water, and they went down several times in a group before they decided something else had to be done.
Angela kicked with her feet while Debby and Heather waved their free arms through the water behind them, and that worked well until all three of them were tired after less than five minutes. Within seconds of stopping the thrashing, the fish were back. And the more they tried just to ignore them, the more they came until all three girls were being nibbled all over.
"I can't stand it!" Heather screamed, her voice echoing around the vast room containing the pool.
For more than an hour they endured it, because there was no other choice.
They had been allowed to dry themselves after a cold hosing down with clean water, and had even been given ointment for where the fish had nibbled them raw. Debby spread it thickly onto her ass-hole and cunt and dabbed it onto her tits. Angela's cunt was ravaged, though her ass-hole had barely been touched. Heather's succulent tits, which had ridden just a few inches below the surface, were the worst of all, as if the fish had been unnaturally drawn to the biggest fleshy chest mounds of the three girls. All three, however, had at least one spot that ached sorely from the gulping, biting mouths of the fish.
Their next torment came in the form of a large box, six feet square and almost five feet tall. With resignation, the girls climbed into it as Elvira closed the top down tightly.
Debby glanced around in the dimness inside. Enough light to see leaked in through a number of round holes in the walls, scattered at various heights and distances. Debby scooted over and prodded at one of the openings, but plywood blocked the other side. She hadn't noticed in her reluctance to crawl inside, but apparently the box had double walls.
A loud banging on the top shook the whole box.
"Do you hear me in there?" Julius' gruff voice called.
"We hear you," Debby called weakly, then said it again louder when the man didn't continue.
"I brought some guys over," the man explained. "Some of Gary's friends. They came running when they thought they were going to get to whip a young girl's ass. I've seen them do it before and they don't stop until they've beaten them half to death. Then somebody always wanted to fuck them in the cunt or the ass no matter how battered and bruised they are. These young ones don't have any sense. There was one girl who ended up in the hospital and she never was quite right when she finally got out. I wouldn't want any of that to happen to you, particularly the young one in there. I don't know what three or four of these bullish sex maniacs would do to that little body, and I don't think I even want to guess. So I made them a deal. All of them have to stick their cocks into the glory holes in the side of this box, and the only ones who get to use the whips and the chains are the ones not satisfied by the time I tell them to drag them back out."
He paused, then, feeling that he had aroused the fear in them he wanted, he went on: "I'm not going to tell you how long I'm going to make them keep them in there. But I'll tell you this-you ain't going to have any time to waste."
Even driven by Elvira's hand, the whip had been brutal; it was unimaginable what some strapping youth completely out of control might be able to do. No, even if there were three or four cocks shoved in through the holes in the sides of the box, Debby and Heather would just have to see that they were satisfied somehow.
The outer wall on one side of the box was yanked up, and almost immediately two throbbing pink cocks were jammed through holes a couple of feet apart. Debby rolled over and came up onto her knees in front of one of them as Heather scrambled over and grabbed the other one in her hand. Both mouths shoved forward, lips parted widely, and glided onto their respective cocks. Both were the lusty hot pricks of youths, and Debby thought wildly that everything was under control. Both she and Heather were experienced enough now that they should make short order of a little jerking cum in their mouths.
Then a second outside wall was lifted upward and a thick, heavy cock was stuffed through a hole equidistant from the two sides. Heather and Debby glanced quickly at each other, and Debby motioned with her head without missing a single suck stroke. Heather nodded, popping the wet cock from her mouth, then scrambled to the side. Quickly, she gobbled up the new intruder as Debby wrapped a hot fist around the abandoned fuckrod. She jerked it in time with her face-fucking, fingering the shaft tightly in an attempt to speed along his cum.
Suddenly another prick was shoved through a new hole in the second wall and Heather had her other hand full of throbbing cockmeat to work on at the same time she chewed on the other. Then the outer cover on a third wall jerked up right next to Debby's side, startling her so much that she almost bit down on the cock she was sucking. A new prick stuck in through the new side, but thankfully it was within her reach and she added another hand-job to the sexual gymnastics that were already going on.
Angela sat on her naked little ass, turning her head from side to side as the older girls scrambled about. One-two-three-four-five, she counted. Then a sixth one jammed in through the fourth wall as the last of the outer liners was yanked out of place. Heather squealed when she could just brush the side of it with her fingertips, but she shifted her feet, just sucking on the top half of the cock in her mouth, and managed to capture the sixth cock in her hand. Hurriedly, she blasted her mouth down onto the dick in her mouth with a hope and a prayer that he would be one who would cum quickly.
Then a seventh and eighth cock were rammed through two more holes in the last side that had been opened. Debby thought desperately of trying to use her feet.
"Angela," she mumbled around the fuck-meat in mouth. "You have to help us!"
The words came out in a jumble, but they were clear enough that the youngest girl knew that she was expected to help. Tentatively, she reached over and wrapped a small hand around each of the long shafts.
"What do I do with them?" she squealed, turning back to the face-fucking Debby with all sorts of questions in her eyes.
"Mooff you hand like 'is," Debby mumbled, hoping the young girl would understand. She jerked her hands violently up and down the cocks in her hands, trying to give Angela a hint.
Slowly her tiny fists began to piston on them, gathering speed as she gained confidence. In a funny, thrilling sort of way, participating in the frantic rush to keep all of the cocks occupied made her feel even closer to the older girls. She was keeping up with her part, even if she wasn't totally sure of what she was doing.
Then the ultimate challenge arrived. Unnoticed by either Debby or Heather, another prick jammed into a hole almost in the center of the two Angela was jacking off. It poked through only a couple of inches from her face. Glancing to one side and then the other, she saw both older girl's faces were already driving the stabbing hunks of fuckmeat deeply into their mouths. She turned and looked right at the cockhead with its slitted little eye, then she closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide. Her lips had to stretch open as far as they could to take the thing in over her tongue, and her jaws began to ache almost immediately. From the corner of one eye, she could see Debby's face jerking forward and back, and she tried to imitate the cock-sucking movement. Because her mouth was so small, the cock was caught tightly between her tongue and the roof of her mouth, and she gave a good sucking even though the strokes weren't very long.
The cock in Debby's mouth was beginning to swell when one more punched through to her right. Twisting her head to try to see if there was any help, and she was amazed to see the tiny Angela mouthing one of her own. Debby whimpered and drove her mouth clear to the wall, swallowing the piercing prick down into her throat. It was just enough to finally blast the youth off. Quickly gulping down his cum, she gathered the new cock into her hand before the boy had a chance to complain.
Her mouth rammed down on the cock she had jacked off in her right hand clear to the point of blasting out its cum. One tremendous plunge into her hot, clasping throat and she was taking jism into her stomach again.
"Damn!" Heather hissed through her mouthful of cock as the one she had been beating in her right hand exploded and shot thick wads of cum all over her tits. A glob of it splatted against the side of her neck.
"Shift down this way," Debby gasped as she popped her mouth off the prick that had cum and she moved back to her left.
Heather picked up the hand-job Debby had just left and traded mouth for hand and hand for mouth on the two she had been sexing before. Two strokes of her fingers on the previously well-sucked cock and it, too, blasted jism into the box. By moving, Heather had placed the right side of her body in front of the erupting cock and once again she was bathed down with sticky hot cum. One glob even hit her in the face.
Her tits were covered now with splotches of spunk, and her cheeks and neck were starting to run with the stuff. And still she had two of them to please. She pulled back from the cockhead to glance around at what else was going on, then that cock took the opportunity to blast like a volcano.
"Shit!" she screamed as the stuff splatted directly into her face, leaving one long strand down the length of her nose and another diagonally across her face. The last dregs dribbled down her neck and onto her tits.
The cock Debby had been sucking peaked and blasted, and this time it was Debby that had a cum bath in the face. She tried to twist to the right, but met another spurting cock and it splattered her from the tip of her nose clear down to her cunt. Giggling, she shifted over to the one remaining prick in her hand as Heather did the same across the small confines of the box.
Meanwhile, the mouth-loving that Angela's tight jaws had given caused one of her own to explode. When the first splat of cum hit the back of her mouth, the young girl jerked back in surprise. She took all of the rest of the squirts directly into her small face.
Heather shrieked as she hosed down the remaining dry spot of her left tit. The boy must have been saving it for weeks because he almost drowned her nipple in the sticky stuff. Debby's cock was only seconds behind and she pointed it first at one tit and the other. She scored direct hits on her hard, crinkled little nipples. The only cocks still remaining were the ones being pistoned by Angela's fists.
"Over here," Debby giggled toward Heather, and the other older girl scampered across. "Nothing's marked but her face," Debby breathed lustily, "take one of the cocks and we'll squirt them all over her baby cunt and tits!"
They sucked them quickly until they swelled inside their mouths, then they jerked them out and stroked them long and hard with their hands. Almost immediately they were spitting, both aimed at the swollen nipples that were Angela's tits. Sweeping them downward, the older girls hosed down the younger girl clear down her body to her hairless cunt slit.
"More!" Debby shouted and banged her fist against the nearest wall. "Give us more goddamn cocks!" she screamed, busting out into a laugh.
Angela was giggling as loud as the other two girls and, when two more hard pricks were shoved through the wall, she scampered up and fought off Heather for the right to suck one of them. She giggled, tried to swallow, and sucked cock all at the same time, and she almost choked herself to death. Collapsing backwards onto the cum-spattered floor, the grabbed both of her sides with her hands and laughed louder than she ever remembered having done before.
The smell of cum was hot and heavy in the small box. Heather had gobbled up the second cock when Angela had fallen from it, but the interruption gave Debby enough of a head start to send hers into a crashing cum first. When she whipped it out of her mouth and aimed it into the center of the box, Angela scampered to her knees and spread her mouth wide. She was two feet from the erupting prick, but with each squirt of jism she jerked her head from side to side trying to catch the shooting load. She managed one. One of the other two splatted into her eyes and the other hit her below her lower lip and strung down from her chin. Debby caught three out of the four longest blasts in her mouth. All three girls broke into hilarity. They fell to the floor, skidding along on the collected cum, then kicked on the sides of the box demanding more cocks.
They got a few half-limp second efforts, and the raging fuck pole of Julius. Debby and Heather recognized it immediately and fought a slippery battle over who would suck the mighty shaft first.
Angela was satisfied with one of the half-efforts since it fit into her small mouth best. By the time she had sucked on it long, it was back stiff and blasting in her mouth. This time she stayed down on it and swallowed everything that it could put out.
Debby and Heather took turns, and when Julius' over-sized prick erupted, both put their faces together right up to its end. Cum covered them both, bathing clear up to their hair and all the way down to their chins. It was as if they had struck oil and the outpouring would just go on and on. Then they helped the younger girl with the left-overs. By the time it was finished, all three of them had a satisfied belly full of cum. They also reeked of the stuff from head to toe and would have wallowed in some more if anyone had any more to give.
CHAPTER TEN
It took long minutes for most of the boys to recover, and the only one ready to go when the three girls climbed out of the box was the lusty, older Julius. Heather had yet to take his enormous cock in anything but her mouth, so Debby conceded his fucking shaft to her friend. But both she and the newly turned-on nymph beside her were almost wild after the cum-fest in the box, so Debby pushed Angela onto her back and begin eating out the smaller girl.
Most of the boys rolled closer to get a look at the first girly cunt-licking that they had ever seen. Neither of them cared. Debby was lost in the hairless pussy folds of the younger girl, and Angela was enjoying the first tongue ever in her cunt. Just the firm nipple of Heather's tit had driven her to her virgin cum and Debby's tongue was making that experience pale. Neither of them gave a damn about the ogling eyes of the boys.
Elvira, however, also hadn't had the chance to cum, and her lust was alive and flaring in both her eyes and her cunt. Her mouth watered at the sight of the sexing young girls, and she could no longer control herself. She fell to her back by Debby's knees, then scooted up while lifting Debby's hips. When she lowered her hands, they brought with it Debby's succulent young pussy, only slightly-haired around the slit. Her tongue thrust up and parted the way, then stabbed deeply into her fired-up pussy hole. Debby gasped into Angela's tiny pit and she ground her own cunt down onto Elvira's face. Both of the schoolgirls started cumming almost immediately, and they rocked through successive jolts as if they would never stop.
Heather was getting long cock. Julius held the young girl's feet almost up on his shoulder and drove his thick fuck monster in as far and as hard as he could. Each of the sloshing strokes stoked a cunt fire in Heather's pussy, and the tight walls closed down on his prickshaft and almost strangled it.
"Fuck me!" Heather screamed up at the man. "Shove that goddamn horse cock clear up my guts. Stir my little pussy with your magic wand and make me cum!"
Julius pounded it to her, feeling his cock swell in her tiny clenched sex sheath, and he knew that he was about ready to blast out his nuts. He tried to hold back, waiting for Heather to catch up, but the short distance she lacked was covered in one leap that carried her clear past the fucking man.
"I'm cumming!" she gasped, throwing her hips up to meet his strokes. "I'm pouring out my whole goddamn pussy all over your cock! Fuck the shit out of me!"
Julius exploded in an enormous eruption, firing cock cum all the way to the back of her pussy. Her hot little hole was sucking all of it up, nursing his prick and balls like it was a tight throat. He fell down onto her chest, his skin skidding in the cum that still covered her, as his prick drained all of its fiery juice into her bucking little cunt slit.
Elvira's face was a mess, smeared from ear to ear with Debby's cum and her lubricating pussy juice. She had swallowed what seemed like a cup and a half of the delicious nectar, and still it ran down the sides of her face and into her ears. Below Angela's ass, a pool had grown that was spreading across the canvas mat. Debby had bathed enough of it onto her face to cause her to glisten from her hairline down to her chin.
The five of them fell apart. Julius collapsed onto his stomach, needing time to catch his breath. Heather eagerly gobbled up the nearest stiff cock, fired like many of the others by watching the sexual action. Another boy lifted her greased ass up onto his knees and pried open the crack of her ass. His hefty prickhead pressed against the small opening, which parted without so much as an angry protest. Four inches of the thick cock muscle buried in her ass on just the first thrust. One more pushed it all the way into her ass. They pistoned almost in rhythm as Heather purred deep down into her chest. One of the lusty boys fucked her face like it was a cunt, while the other one was busy corn-holing her ass. And the way that she felt right now, when they were through, she still would be looking for more.
Both Angela and Elvira rolled away from
Debby, who remained on her knees with her ass shoved into the air and her face now on the floor. Her mind still swirled with the lingering effects of her own cum, and the heady smell of the younger girl's cum on her face made her swoon.
The quivering hips in the air were too much for one of the boys to resist, and he fell onto his own knees behind her to line up his throbbing cock with her spread pussy lips. One thrust buried his horny fuckrod clear up to the hilt. His prickhead nudged against the bruised end of her cunt, but the soreness seemed to make it even more delicious to the schoolgirl. Pain now blended in with the pleasure, swirling together until they were joined into one. There was no distinction between the nerves firing messages of pain and those ignited from the rubbing sensation; both were titillating and increased her lust.
Debby ground her hips backward, meeting each jab of his cock into her cunt. It battered at her like a bludgeon, driving her quickly to the brink of a new cum. Pussy juice flowed like a river, running down the boy's balls to drip on the floor between his knees.
"Fuck my cunt!" Debby shrieked. "Fuck it harder. Make it hurt!"
His cockhead swelled in her gripping pussy channel, and her cunt walls began to milk the boy's prick. Cum roared up from his balls, blasting out in sticky wads into Debby's depths. With a loud groan a minute later, the youth fell to the side, exhausted from his second cum in an hour. But, before he was even settled onto the floor, another of the youths from the boys' academy was behind the young girl, feeding his long prick into her well-used fuck hole. The renewed action kept Debby riding the crests of her cums.
Elvira also hadn't wasted time. Cockmeat was stuffed into her mouth as she was down on her knees in front of one of the males. Both hands were busy at her sides as they jacked off two more thick fuck prongs. Of the females, only Angela rested. Her young pussy was still thrilling to the lashing Debby's tongue had given it, and she stroked a finger against her clit to keep the tingling memory fresh. And as she watched all of the fucking action around her, she was beginning to get turned back on. Her little fuck button was now all swollen with sensation and tiny cums were being sparked by the caressing touch.
Jism spurted into Elvira's mouth, and she sucked every bit of it down her throat until the boy was dry. Then she moved over and face-fucked one of the boys she had been giving a hand job to, while she continued to beat on the third youth's prick. When another one of the male herd noticed that one of her hands was out of action, he stepped up and pulled her fingers to his own throbbing fuckrod. Automatically, the head mistress' fist began pumping and squeezing.
More male cum jetted into Debby's pussy, and one more of the youths fell to the side. She glanced up with an expression of dazed sexuality and one of the boys scooted down onto his back. He pulled the sex-crazy girl up over his body and his long prick buried completely into her fuck slit. Unwilling to wait any longer, another went to his knees behind her and jabbed his rock-hard prick halfway up her ass. It slid in against the hardness of the cock in her cunt, then rammed all the way into her guts.
Once again, Debby felt like her entire lower body was skewered by one massive giant prick. And her third fuck hole wasn't going to be neglected. The rubbery hardness of a prickhead was bumped into her lips, and her mouth parted to take the third fucking pole into her mouth. It pistoned into her throat while other throbbing cocks were fucking her cunt and corn-holing her ass.
Hot cum was also blasting into Heather's ass-hole and firing down her throat. It was like a flood at both ends of her body, igniting her pussy into a rollicking eruption. Jism was firing into Elvira's mouth and rocketing out from her hand jobs to splash over both of her tits. Angela's pussy was exploding from finger-fucking, and Debby was locked into one gigantic, continual cum from cocks stuffing all three of her holes.
The whole room was crazy with sex, and there were still others waiting their turn. And while some pricks were marauding the female bodies, others were resting and recuperating so they would be ready again when there was an available hole to fuck.
It lasted for hours. Even Angela sucked cock and had her pussy eaten, although the young virgin cunt stayed unfucked. Cum flew and pussy juices leaked until the air was thick and heavy with the smell of sex. And when it was finally over, naked sweaty bodies lay collapsed all over the floor.
* * *
The first visiting day for parents fell two weeks into the new school year, and Debby's mother and father surprised her by making the long drive. They had called that Saturday morning with the news that they were on their way, and the sudden interruption to the sexual whirlwind in which she had been caught made her stop and reflect. Less than two weeks before, when she had first tasted the slashing whip and had been plundered by her first cock, she had prayed that something would rescue her from the grasps of the people who owned and ran the school.
But now she wasn't so sure. The thought of it ending was almost as shocking as her rape and torture had been at the start.
The sex and pain parties had continued almost daily, although never as large as that one wild, crazy night.
She could swallow Julius' cock and throat-fuck it now without being afraid of gagging, and the insistant guidance of a riding crop on her back had trained her to be an excellent cunt-licker in the classroom of Elvira's juicy pussy slit. Even the brutal lash of the whip, which was part of almost every night, had awakened her body to new sensations and pleasures.
Once they had beaten her, not viciously but for a long time until her pussy finally erupted with cum. The whip had licked against her tits, ass and pussy and had somehow, surprisingly, turned her on. And after that jolting eruption from the lashing, Julius had fucked her cunt long and hard, building up an explosion in her cunt that had dwarfed all of her cums before. There was something about the stinging of the whip marks on her skin, the battering of cock in her cunt, and sometimes Elvira's pussy in her face, that completely drove the young girl wild.
So when her parents came to visit that Saturday afternoon, she complained about the small things that she knew they would expect, then she wanted them and the other parents to hurry up and leave. While strangers walked the school-grounds, there would be no whips, chains, hard cocks and dripping pussies forced on her body. And that, Debby smiled to herself, would be a devastating torture.