Oftentimes, strange unconventional desires lurk beneath the veneer of normalcy many individuals project. Given the right set of circumstances, these desires cease to be repressed-and are eventually acted out.
Certain individuals attempt to retaliate against the increasing necessity to comply with society's demands by embracing unorthodox modes of behavior. Subcultures exist in our society, catering to a wide range of tastes. If these cultural avenues of expression did not exist, the pressure to conform would become too much for some people to bear-and the consequences would be devastating.
Mandy Vaughan, the young heroine of WHIPPED AND RAPED SCHOOLGIRL, is an unwilling victim of a suburban subculture. Caught up in a covert world she never dreamed existed, Mandy struggles to free herself-until she comes to understand the ultimate value of her new experience.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Mandy lay in her bed watching the first light of dawn coming through the dormitory windows. She hadn't slept at all that first night. Not only were there all the tensions of the new school, but she couldn't decide if she was more afraid of her father or her new surroundings. The terrified girl tossed around and tried to close her eyes. She knew they would all have to get up soon.
Mandy's long dark hair rolled on her pillow. Yesterday her father had just dropped her off and gone. Then the head mistress, Miss Jackson, had taken her into the dining room and left her with the other girls. Miss Jackson didn't seem too bad to Mandy. She was younger than Mandy had imagined, a sultry blonde with long hair and a wide mouth that smiled occasionally.
The other girls had been a bit giggly when Mandy came into their dormitory room. They had shown her to her bed and then left her to herself. But Mandy caught them looking at her a few times. She imagined they were just curious but, in fact, they were checking out her luscious body. Her dark hair fell below her shoulders, a pair of jutting tits strained against the thin material of her white blouse, and long, shapely legs curved deliciously down from her tight, rounded ass and flat stomach. They saw it all.
"Honey," one girl said, running her finger slowly over Mandy's full red lips. "You're gonna be a hit around here, you know?" She giggled and slid her finger up the bridge of Mandy's straight nose.
"W-What do you mean?" Mandy asked, her face trembling as the girl ran her finger along Mandy's high cheek bones, just below her large, dark eyes.
"Oh, don't worry, you'll find out," said the girl.
For a moment, her finger hesitated at Mandy's lips. Then she giggled again and got up off Mandy's bed and winked at the small collection of girls who had been watching.
It had all led to Mandy's sleepless night. She turned the other way and looked at the girl in the next bed. She was smiling softly at some dream or other she was having. The light was stronger and Mandy knew she wasn't going to sleep anymore.
Suddenly the door burst open and an alarm sounded. All down the dormitory, girls leapt out of their beds and stood by them blinking and yawning as the overhead lights went on.
In a surge of new fear, Mandy leapt out too and stood by her bed, trembling. There were twenty girls in the dorm, ten on each side, and all of them stood by their beds, waiting.
Then Mandy saw the teacher come in. It wasn't the head mistress, but another blonde, much brassier with dyed platinum hair and a face that was harder even than Miss Jackson's. She was made up to look even more sensuously attractive than she actually was, with thick mascara and vivid red lipstick.
But that wasn't what made Mandy gasp in sudden fear. The teacher was dressed in high, leg-hugging black boots, a tight, short leather dress that clung to her slim curves and a black cap, pulled down over her eyes. In the front of the leather dress was a zipper that ran all the way to the hem and was opened to just below the teacher's small, firm tits. The dress pushed her tits up and showed as much cleavage as possible. To finish it all off, the teacher carried a slim riding crop that she slapped against her booted thighs as she looked the dorm over.
"Not bad," she commented. "You all managed to get out of bed all right." She strode down the aisle, looking them all over. "Showers!"
With one movement the girls bolted for the doors in one side of the dorm. Mandy rushed with them, not stopping to take any of her toilet things with her.
The showers were surprisingly comfortable and Mandy soaped herself with the scented bar the school provided. It wasn't too bad and she almost found herself relaxing.
But always there was the teacher, striding up and down the booths, peering in through the steam and making sure all the girls were hurrying. She stopped at Mandy and looked her over.
"You're the new girl," she said.
"Yes, Miss," said Mandy.
"Turn around," said the mistress.
Mandy shuddered slightly as she revolved in front of the woman, revealing all her lovely body to her.
"Hmmm," said the mistress, fondling the riding crop thoughtfully. "They were right, you aren't bad at all, not at all. Keep your hands down!" she snapped as Mandy shyly tried to cover her young tits. "Report to me after the shower. I'm Miss Lee."
"Yes, Miss Lee," said Mandy, hurriedly washing her tits to hide them from the woman's eyes.
As Mandy came out of the shower she heard Miss Lee shouting to the rest of the girls. "Full white today. Mr. Wayne is inspecting you this morning."
Mandy heard a buzz of excitement-or was it fear? She couldn't tell as the girls rushed out into the dorm room and she was left with Miss Lee.
"Come with me," said Miss Lee.
Miss Lee led Mandy down a corridor, the young girl still in her robe. She took Mandy into a large changing room.
"There," said Miss Lee, "in that bag are all the clothes you will need while you are here. You can take it with you. For now you will put those on. Come here and let me measure you."
Mandy was terrified again. She slowly went up to Miss Lee and stood there while the mistress took out a tape measure. She ordered Mandy to take her robe off and Mandy's fingers trembled as she slid her terry cloth covering to ihe floor. Miss Lee ran the measure round her tits.
"Hmmmm, thirty-six already," Miss Lee mused. "You're gonna be a favorite with tits like that."
She ran her hand over Mandy's swelling tits. Mandy yelped and pulled away. Miss Lee looked at her and grinned.
"Come back and stand still. I wouldn't want to use this on you on the first day," she said as she waved the crop under Mandy's nose.
Mandy almost broke into tears. Bravely she stood twitching as Miss Lee slowly raised her hand again and took Mandy's right nipple between her fingers.
"Yeah," said Miss Lee, grinning from ear to ear. "You gotta nice pair, sweetie, and we're gonna enjoy them. Now, put those clothes on." She pointed to a tiny bit of flimsy white material on the table.
Mandy desperately tried to hold back her tears as she held up the clothes. Her father surely would not have sent her to a place like this if he'd known. It was awful, and Mandy found her lips trembling.
With Miss Lee looking on, Mandy slid on the pair of tiny white, transparent panties. Up her long slim legs they went and she pulled them tight around the dark bush of her pussy.
"Stockings next," snapped Miss Lee.
Mandy did her best. Her father had never allowed her to wear such blatantly sexual clothes and she had a lot of trouble getting them on.
"Here," Miss Lee said, tossing a bra to Mandy. "Let me do your stockings. You'll take all day."
Mandy began to tremble again as Miss Lee made her sit down on a bench and slowly slid the white stockings up her legs.
"Make sure you learn to do this," she said shortly. "If you put them on wrong in the future, you'll be punished. Get the seams straight and get them tight. Wrinkles are not allowed."
Mandy slipped on the garter belt and struggled with the clips that held the stockings up. Then Miss Lee made her stand while she inspected her. Miss Lee pulled the stockings tighter.
"Now the bra," said Miss Lee.
Mandy put it on without much difficulty. It was only a quarter cup and it pushed Mandy's well-developed tits up and together so she looked more voluptuous than her years.
"Dress," said Miss Lee then, playing with the zip over her tits as she watched Mandy pull the white dress over her head.
Mandy did the buttons up one by one. They started at the waist and ran all the way to the high neck, which was ruffled in the same white gauzy material as the skirt. Mandy looked at herself in the mirror and almost choked with shock.
The dress accentuated her every curve. It clung to her tits and flared out over her tight, swelling ass while it drew in her slim waist. The hem only reached to the stocking tops and every movement Mandy made flipped the dress up on her thighs, showing off the white, creamy flesh between the stockings and her white panties.
"Shoes," said Miss Lee.
Mandy struggled into the high-heeled pumps, which were also white.
"Hmmm," said Miss Lee as she looked Mandy over. "Not bad at all. Now, we'd better get back to the dormitory before Mr. Wayne arrives. He-likes everything to be just right."
She turned for the door.
"W-w-who's Mr. Wayne?" Mandy asked shyly.
"He's our main benefactor," said Miss Lee with a rather nasty smile. "He also owns the school so he gets what he wants, shall we say? But he's very generous-to the right girls. Now come and don't forget the rest of your clothes."
She led Mandy back to the dorm. Mandy gave another gasp as she walked in, carrying her bag. Not only were all the beds except hers made, but all the girls were dressed as she was, each standing by her bed. The two rows of young girls in their white dresses apparently pleased Miss Lee.
"Now you," she said to Mandy, "get your bed made and get in line."
Mandy rushed for her bed and tried to get it made right. But the sheets and blankets just wouldn't do as she wanted them to. She pushed the bag with her other clothes under the bed and pulled desperately on the sheets but before she was finished Miss Lee barked a command and all the girls jumped into position. Mandy leapt too and stood in the line with her bed half made, trembling.
The door opened and the head mistress came in, followed by a tall man in his late thirties. Mandy stared at the famous Mr. Wayne. He was a good-looking man, with graying hair and a neat, fashionable suit. He walked as if he knew exactly what he was doing and even the head mistress seemed in awe of him.
Miss Jackson was also dressed in black, but not in leather. Miss Jackson wore a simple black dress, which was slit at the side to show her shapely legs clear to the tops of her thighs. Her neckline plunged, showing the curves of her soft, thrusting tits.
"Good morning, girls," said Mr. Wayne.
"Good morning, Mr. Wayne," the girls replied.
Mr. Wayne walked slowly down the aisle and Mandy could feel the tension in the air as he paused and looked at each girl closely. All the girls trembled as he looked at them, posing slightly to show off their best points, their tits or asses or legs.
"Ah, Jill," said Mr. Wayne, suddenly stopping in front of one of the girls. "How are you today?"
"Oh, very good, Mr. Wayne," said the girl, swaying her hips and flicking her dress up over her white thighs.
"Still being a good girl?" Mr. Wayne asked, smiling.
"Oh yes, Mr. Wayne," said Jill.
To Mandy's utter horror, she then saw the girl reach up and slowly undo the top button of her white dress.
"I'm still very good, Mr. Wayne," said Jill as she slowly undid the next button.
The girl was across the aisle from Mandy and she could see it all clearly. Jill was a slim girl, with dark hair teased out around her knowing, young face. She had a pouting mouth and she moved her long slim legs constantly as she undid another button, exposing her tiny white bra. As Mr. Wayne and Mandy watched, Jill opened her dress to the waist and then, grinning, opened her bra. She slid her hands inside and eased her small, young tits out, holding them out for Mr. Wayne.
"You see, Mr. Wayne?" Jill said. "I'm still as good as ever."
Mandy almost choked with horror. She couldn't believe her father had put her in a school like this! He surely could not have known what went on here. It was a den of depravity, vice, a place where young girls were made to do the most disgusting things! Mandy gasped back tears as she saw Mr. Wayne move in and smile at Jill.
"Still the same girl, I see," he said.
"Oh yes, sir, yes," Jill gasped.
Mandy saw that she was aroused as she played with her swelling tits. It was disgusting but, with all the girls standing watching, Mr. Wayne moved in even closer to Jill.
"Spread your legs," he said softly.
Jill did as she was told with a sigh of lust that Mandy could hear clearly. Mr. Wayne slowly ran his hand over the white flesh of Jill's upper thighs. He played with the straps of her garter belt and then moved his fingers up to the tiny white bit of her panties. He slowly caressed her pussy and Jill groaned with desire and leaned back against her bed, still running her fingers over her aroused tits.
"Still getting wet whenever a man comes near you, eh?" he asked.
"Oh, yes, yes, sir, yes," Jill gasped, putting her arms behind herself to support her weight as she spread her legs further and thrust her wanton cunt out at him.
"That's good," said Mr. Wayne as he ran his fingers softly over her white panties.
Beneath them Mandy could see the outline of Jill's dark pussy hair as her flowing juices slicked it down. Jill's pussy lips seemed to be growing and swelling as the older man skillfully ran his hands over her panty-covered cunt, arousing her with each pass.
"And they tell me you're still a good little girl even when you have to be punished," said Mr. Wayne softly.
"Oh yes, sir, oh yes!"
Jill gasped and her body bowed back over the bed as she tried to push her hot cunt against Mr. Wayne's fingers. Her whole body was shaking as she moaned and heaved.
"Good," said Mr. Wayne, his exploring fingers going inside Jill's panties and probing the steamy opening of her cunt. "I think there is a great future for you with our organization."
"Oh, thank you, sir! Thank you!"
Jill's legs trembled as the waves of climax burst over her. She gave a low scream and her twitching cunt bobbed in the man's fingers. He let her come, rolling her cunt with slow strokes until she gave a last shudder and almost fell back on her bed.
"Still the same horny little cunt," said Mr. Wayne.
He took his hand out of her panties and Jill struggled back up straight. She smoothed her dress down until it covered the tops of her thighs.
"Come with me, Jill," said Mr. Wayne. "You obviously need some more attention. Now," he added, turning to the rest of the room. "I think we have a new girl here, don't we?"
CHAPTER TWO
Mandy almost passed out. Her chest heaved and her throat felt as if she was going to vomit.
"Ah, yes, Mr. Wayne," said Miss Jackson. "The new girl is over here."
She pointed to Mandy and the tall man turned and walked over to the trembling young girl.
"Oh, yes," Mr. Wayne said, leaning down over Mandy. "A very nice find indeed. How long have you been here, little girl?"
"N-n-j-just since yesterday," Mandy quavered.
"Just since yesterday, what?" Mr. Wayne snapped.
Mandy's head spun. "Just since yesterday, sir," she said, her mouth as dry as a desert.
"I see," said Mr. Wayne. "Turn round."
The two mistresses flanked Mr. Wayne as Mandy slowly turned, her whole body stiff as she tried not to give her fear away. She continued turning, with him watching her closely, until she was back facing him again.
"Oh yes," he said, thoughtfully. "That's nice. What a pair of tits! Pat, this is excellent."
"Thank you, Mr. Wayne," said Miss Jackson.
"Undo your dress," said Mr. Wayne to Mandy.
Mandy couldn't believe this was all happening! It was a nightmore, worse even than what her father had put her through. Her fingers trembled terribly as she raised her hands and tried to undo the top button of her white dress. But the button was stuck! It resisted everything she did and she began to sob as she struggled. Finally it gave and she dropped her hands, the tension racking her young body.
"And the next one," said Mr. Wayne softly.
For the first time Mandy felt the menace in his voice as he stood there, staring at her. Behind him, Jill stood, her hips still swaying as she flipped her tiny dress around her upper thighs.
Somehow Mandy managed to get the next button undone. The other girls either ignoring what was going on or stared with obvious enjoyment.
Mr. Wayne nodded and Mandy knew she had to undo the next button. Her trembling got worse. This button would reveal the clasp of her bra and she was terrified at what he might do then. She knew she would scream if he touched her like he'd touched Jill. The very thought of anyone having sex with her revolted Mandy.
Somehow she got the next button undone and Mr. Wayne looked at her young, swelling tits, half revealed in the quarter-cup bra. He nodded again and Mandy choked and swayed, almost falling back on her bed.
She pulled the next button open and; after another nod, the next one. Then came the last one and finally her tiny white dress was open to the waist. She stood, terrified and on the verge of hysterics.
"The bra, little girl, take your tits out," said Mr. Wayne.
Mandy choked and gasped as she stood helplessly in front of him. Behind him Jill gave Mandy a leer and slid her hands over her own tits, showing Mandy what she had to do.
"P-please," Mandy gasped, "sir . . . "
"I know you're a new girl," said Mr. Wayne. "But you will learn to do as you're told and quickly or it will be very painful for you."
Mandy reached for the clip of her bra, her head spinning, her whole body shaking. She almost tore the clasp apart and her wonderful tits burst out, ripe and ready.
With dreadful calm, Mr. Wayne reached in and eased the sides of her white uniform apart. Mandy was afraid she was going to be sick with fear as he pulled the cups of her bra out of the way. Then he reached out and took her young, firm tits in his hands.
"Oh yes," he said, "these are a find."
His fingers went for her nipples and Mandy broke. She didn't know how or why she did it. The feel of his hands just threw her into a blind panic.
"No!" she screamed. "No! Don't touch me! Get away!"
She ran back between the beds, ending up clutching at the wall as if it would give way and let her out.
The reaction in the room was utter horror.
"Mr. Wayne," said the head Mistress. "I'm so sorry. I know she's a new girl, but this is dreadful. It should never have happened."
"Oh, don't worry, Miss Jackson," said Mr. Wayne. "It's quite to be expected. She just needs some discipline, that's all. You may as well start now. The sooner the better. Come here, Jill, I think it's time you showed me how good your mouth still is."
"Oh, yes, sir," Jill gasped, following Mr. Wayne to bed.
"Hold her," snapped the head Mistress.
Mandy screamed in utter horror as four of the girls converged on her. She screamed, out of control as the girls grabbed her, two on each arm, and dragged her to the foot of her bed.
"Face down," said Miss Jackson.
The girls split up. Two of them held Mandy by the ankles and the other two forced her down on the bed.
"No, no! Let me go!" Mandy screamed. "I want to go home, let me go, please.
She screamed again as the two girls on her arms forced her face down into the rough wool of her blanket. Her face was turned to one side and she saw Mr. Wayne relaxing on the bed next to hers. Two of the girls were propping pillows behind, making him comfortable and making sure he had a good view of Mandy.
"Yes," said Miss Jackson, "put them on."
Mandy screamed as she felt something being hooked around her leg. Before she could protest anymore it was tightened and her ankles was held securely to the iron leg of her bed. Then the same thing happened to her other leg and she screamed again. As her legs were lashed tightly, Mandy struggled, her naked tits rubbing against the blanket.
She saw that the rest of the girls were gathering round, wanting to see what was being done to her.
"Let me go!" Mandy screamed. "You can't do this, you can't, please!"
But she was ignored. Then she stared in mounting horror as the two girls holding her arms took leather straps and lashed them round her wrists with practiced skill. The ropes that ran from her leather wrist bands were tied around the metal legs at the head of her bed. Mandy yelled and struggled, but they tightened them until the poor girl felt as if her arms would be pulled out of their sockets. Mandy screamed and almost passed out.
The girls stepped back and Mandy was left there, alone, tied firmly to her bed. Her ass stuck up and her body was bent at the waist over the metal rod at the foot of her bed. The hard iron pressed into Mandy's sensitive thigh tops and she wept as she struggled. Around her the girls closed in, watching as she screamed and writhed.
"Your girl, Miss Lee," said the head Mistress. "You discipline her."
"Certainly," said Miss Lee.
Mandy wept and pleaded as she felt Miss Lee run her hands over her ass. Miss Lee ran her thin panties into the crack of Mandy's ass until her ass cheeks were completely bare. Then she flipped the white dress up over Mandy's waist.
The whole room enjoyed the sight of the little brunette bent over and tied her to bed. Her legs were stretched painfully tight in their white stockings, her ass bound and raised in the air, her tits exposed and crushed into the rough blanket of her bed.
"Now we'll show you what happens to little girls who disobey," said Miss Lee.
Mandy wept and gasped. She had no idea what they were going to do but she knew it would be unpleasant and humiliating.
There was a feeling of expectation in the room. All the girls concentrated on Mandy as she wept and struggled. Then Mandy heard a swish and the most terrible pain imaginable exploded in her helpless ass.
Miss Lee had lashed her with the riding crop she carried.
Mandy's scream echoed from the walls. "Oh no!" she begged. "No, please! Don't do that, please, please! Aaaaggghhhh! Oh please!"
The pain rolled over her bound body as Miss Lee whipped her again.
"How many strokes?" asked Miss Lee. "The usual?"
"Of course," said Mr. Wayne casually.
Mandy screamed as the crop cut into her ass cheeks again. The white-hot agony roared up her body, making her throb with pain. She wondered what his order meant and she stared over at Mr. Wayne and got yet another shock.
He was on the bed, propped up so that he could see her humiliation. Beside him, two of the girls kissed and ran their hands over his body. His hands roved over their young thighs and caressed their willing pussies as they spread their legs and let him do as he wished.
But it was Jill that gave Mandy the worst shock. Jill knelt between Mr. Wayne's thighs, her fingers unzipping his pants. Then she undid the belt and spread it wide open. As Mandy screamed helplessly at the next cut of the riding crop, Jill reached into Mr. Wayne's pants and pulled out his cock.
Even as the pain climbed and tore through her body, Mandy could see that Mr. Wayne had an enormous hunk of cock meat. The girls on either side of him gasped as they watched, even though Mandy was sure they had seen his prick before. All the girls watched, some of them licking their lips.
The crop cut another deep red line into Mandy's ass and her scream of terrible agony beat at all their ears, but nobody tried to stop her terrible punishment. Mandy stared as she saw Jill lean closer to the huge cock, running her lips over the massive, swollen cock head.
"You know what happens now?" Jill asked, laughing as Mandy screamed and heaved with the next slash of the riding crop. "You get whipped until Mr. Wayne comes in my mouth."
Jill licked his purplish cock head, enjoying the screams that came from the bound girl. Jill's fingers ran down his stiff cock shaft and Mr. Wayne gave a murmur of pleasure and his hips thrust up at the young girl's face.
"So what will you do for me if I get him off fast and save you?" Jill asked.
Mandy didn't even understand the offer. The pain the riding crop brought burst through her body again and she felt as if she was going to faint. Her ass was already beaten to jelly and each new stripe added a new dimension of pain. Her head twisted in agony and she saw the girls on either side of her, watching, leering at her torture. Several of them were even caressing their hot little cunts as they watched, spreading their legs, their hands wet with their pussy juices.
"Aaaagghhhh! Oh please! ohhhh!" Mandy screamed, her body straining against her leather restraints.
The tight bonds had already raised red weals in her wrists and ankles, but they were nothing compared to the crimson, pulped flesh of her ass. The onlookers could see each stroke of the crop as it beat the soft flesh, almost vanishing into the red welts until it was whipped out to beat the bound schoolgirl again.
Then Mandy saw the head Mistress lean back on the next bed and slowly slide her black dress up her long, white thighs. At a command, another of the girls slid between Miss Jackson's legs and eased the black panties down. Mandy couldn't believe how depraved the whole place was! The young girl lowered herself until her mouth was near the blonde mound of Miss Jackson's pussy. Then she spread the ripe, thick cunt lips with her fingers and licked over the hot wet flesh of Miss Jackson's clit.
"Oh God, no! Ouuuooogggghh!" Mandy screamed as she watched the schoolgirl lapping at Miss Jackson's pussy.
Shamelessly the girl let her own short, white dress ride up until her ass and pussy were exposed, concealed only by the tiny, transparent panties.
Searing agony burst through Mandy's ass again and she almost tore her arms out of their sockets trying to escape it.
"Please, please," she moaned. "Please stop, I'll be good, I will, I will! Please, ohhh, aaaahhhh, oh God, please!"
"You know, you really make things hard on yourself," Jill said, looking at Mandy as she licked slowly over the knob of Mr. Wayne's cock. "I can save you from anymore pain just by sucking this wonderful cock off. But you've gotta pay me. What's it worth?"
Mandy stared as Jill lowered her head, taking more of the massive cock pole into her young, knowing mouth. Mr. Wayne grunted and his hand went to the top of Jill's head, pushing it down onto his throbbing prick. The two girls beside him giggled and one of them threw her legs over his chest, rubbing her pussy against him.
"Aaaagghhh!" Mandy screamed as the crop cut yet another red line into her beaten flesh. "What do you want? Oh please, what do you want?"
"If you do what Margy's doing to Miss Jackson, I'll bring him off right now," said Jill.
Mandy screamed and swung her head in horror. She watched Margy sucking Miss Jackson's pussy. That was impossible. She couldn't do that, she couldn't put her mouth on another woman's cunt. No, she couldn't.
The crop landed again and Mandy screamed in the most terrible agony. She couldn't suck another woman, she couldn't! But she had to stop the pain somehow. Mandy moaned as Miss Lee whipped her ass harder and faster. She saw Jill playing with the cock, running her mouth over the head, holding his cock tightly as he watched the beating Mandy was getting.
Mr. Wayne didn't seem to mind the way Jill was playing with his cock. He grinned at her and caressed the other girls, his hands running into the cracks of their asses and then down into then-cunts.
"Shit," said Jill, "the little cunt sure takes enough time to make her mind up."
She ran the massive prick into her throat. Mr. Wayne moaned and his hand went down to Jill's short, dark hair.
"If she doesn't make her mind up soon, I'm gonna shoot anyway," he gasped. "But we'll whip her then until she agrees to do what you want anyway."
"Oh, thank you, sir!" Jill gasped, then letting his cock meat slide into her willing mouth again.
That threat and another vicious cut of the riding crop pushed Mandy over into a sea of shame where she could only agree to anything to stop the agony.
"I'll do it! I'll do it!" she screamed as the crop lashed her unprotected flesh again.
"Oh, that's good," said Jill smoothly.
All the girls giggled as they watched. Mandy's ass wriggled as she tried to get away from the terrible lashing. The awful agony filled her whole world and her eyes stared at Jill as the wanton schoolgirl looked straight at her and slowly, very slowly, slid the throbbing cock into her throat.
Mandy's eyes got wider as she watched. She saw Jill slide the whole twelve inches of Mr. Wayne's cock into her throat. Inch by inch it went in and Mr. Wayne grunted and his hips beat up and down with rising passion as his cock meat was swallowed by the experienced schoolgirl. Jill held Mandy's pain-filled eyes, making Mandy watch as her throat muscles opened to take the thick mass of the prick shaft. Jill's throat pulsed as she worked on the cock, sucking the cum out of it like a vacuum. Mr. Wayne gave a moan of helpless lust and his cock started to beat in and out of Jill's throat with ever-increasing speed and power.
"Ohhhh yessss," the head Mistress moaned to the girl sucking her pussy. "Just like that, just like that and I'll get the boys in for you, as many as you want!"
Margy gave a low moan of lust and bent to her task with new enthusiasm. Miss Jackson heaved on the bed as her come washed over her. She grabbed Margy's head and forced the girl's face harder onto her cunt until the last of the climactic pulses had faded.
As Mandy watched, the crop continued to lash her, jarring more screams from her. At each stroke, Mr. Wayne's cock jumped wildly in Jill's mouth.
His hips thrust up, forcing his cock into Jill's throat until only his balls were outside her willing lips. Jill gave a gasp of lust as she felt the first jet of hot cum burst into her throat.
But Jill was a show-off. She held the cock in her throat, letting more and more cum pulse out of it while Mr. Wayne moaned in utter pleasure. White gobs of the sticky goo began to squeeze out of Jill's tightly closed lips while her head bobbed up and down to the pulse of his jetting cock. More and more cum leaked out and slowly Jill raised her mouth, still licking and sucking as she went, but not swallowing any of the precious fluid yet.
She let his jizz drip down his prick shaft, gobs of it sticking to the heaving flesh as Mr. Wayne groaned and clutched at the girl who was giving him so much pleasure. Jill swallowed, just once, and her mouth went back down, licking the shaft of the spurting cock. She lapped it down, running the thick, stringy gobs around her mouth as she moaned with lust.
To poor beaten Mandy, the moment seemed endless as Jill licked and sucked at his cock. More and more cum rolled down the prick shaft and got licked up and swallowed by the hungry schoolgirl. Jill made the most of it all, staring at Mandy, who struggled to escape the final few lashings Miss Lee gave her.
Finally the last of the jizz oozed from Mr. Wayne's cock. Miss Jackson had swung her legs off the bed and was watching Mandy's final agony, an amused look on her face.
"Well," said Mr. Wayne. "That was excellent, Jill. Now it's time for your reward, my dear. Go and get that lovely little pussy of yours sucked."
Mandy gave a low scream of new fear. The whipping had stopped but now she had to perform the most disgusting act of her life-and with all the other girls watching!
CHAPTER THREE
Jill went over to Mandy's bed, a wicked grin on her face as she stood at the head and taunted the bound young girl. She slid her short dress up her thighs, holding it there while she worked her fingers over her hot little clit and stared at Mandy, who wept and struggled against the leather restraints that held her.
Then Jill climbed slowly onto the pillow and pushed it down with her ass, her legs spread wide around Mandy's terrified face. Still grinning, Jill pulled her dress up to her waist and lifted her hips until her pussy was just below Mandy's mouth.
"Suck me," she said.
Mandy burst into fresh tears as she looked at the wide-open pussy in front of her. She had never been that close to another girl's cunt before. Jill was only Mandy's age and her cunt was still almost hairless. Just a down of dark hair dusted the spread pussy lips as she moved her hips.
"Come on, cunt," Jill said. "Suck it."
Mandy stared at the pussy lips and the stiff bud of Jill's clit. Jill's cunt was wet from her come with Mr. Wayne and the juices slicked the red flesh, sending the odor of lust into Mandy's nostrils. Jill pulled her pussy lips wider apart and Mandy looked into the tiny cunt hole itself.
"Suck it," said Miss Lee from behind her.
Mandy could hear the menace in her voice and she knew she would get another whipping if she refused. But she just couldn't do it. Faced with another girl's cunt, she just couldn't do anything as disgusting as putting her mouth to Jill's cunt.
"One more chance," said Miss Lee.
Mandy burst into fresh floods of tears. "I can't," the beaten schoolgirl sobbed. "I just can't."
"You're a real glutton for punishment, aren't you?" said Miss Lee. "Move back a bit Jill."
Jill levered her hot little ass up to the top of the bed. "Fuck this," she said. "I earned this and the little cunt's putting me off."
Her fingers went down and she played with her cunt. One finger was sliding in and out of her cunt hole as her other hand worked over her clit.
"Oh yes, bring yourself off, Jill," said Miss Lee pleasantly. "Then this little whore will have to suck you for longer and I get to punish her more. I'm sure you can come more than once, can't you?"
Jill gurgled with delight and her finger-fucking increased in speed. She rubbed her wanton fingers over her throbbing clit.
Poor Mandy felt everything getting worse around her. Only a foot from her eyes Jill was rubbing herself into a frenzy, pussy juices running down her young thighs and dampening her stocking tops. The bonds at Mandy's wrists and ankles hurt, badly, and worse with each moment she struggled against them. The whole of the room of girls was watching.
Suddenly the knotted strands of a cat o' nine tails dangled in front of Mandy's horrified eyes. The leather thongs swayed there, paralyzing any thoughts Mandy might have had.
"Since this is your first day," said Miss Lee, "I'll give you one more chance. Beg Jill to let you suck her off after she's made herself come, little slut! If you don't I'll whip you with the crop until you start to suck her and then you'll get this on your cunt until you've sucked her off. It will be very painful, but then, we have to train you properly. So, what is it?"
Mandy's head spun as she turned to see the full extent of the horror she was faced with. All around her the girls were gathering closer to watch. Miss Jackson leaned against the wall beside Jill and watched, a hard smile on her face. On the other bed, Mr. Wayne was making his own arrangements.
"Come here, Sandy," he said. "Is your little cunt as tight as ever?"
"Oh yes, sir! Oh yes!" said the pretty blonde girl as she came forward, her tits out and her hands caressing as she giggled. "And I'm all wet, Mr. Wayne. You know how being naughty turns me on."
The sexy little girl lifted her dress and ran her fingers over the wet surface of her tiny panties.
"Oh, take them off for me," she breathed.
Mr. Wayne gave a chuckle and leaned down to slide the white briefs down Sandy's legs. Mandy saw his rampant cock, sticking out, as hard as it had been when it shot cum into Jill's willing mouth. Sandy giggled and closed her legs as he ran the panties down to her ankles. Then she stepped out of them, and, without being told, bent down over the bed, supporting herself with her hands and lifting her ass while she spread her legs to let him fuck her.
She didn't have long to wait. Mr. Wayne came right up behind her, his huge cock running over the tight lips of her young pussy. Slowly he forced his monster prick into the girl's cunt hole, inch by enormous inch.
Sandy loved it, squealing as the cockhead forced its way in. Sandy moaned as Mr. Wayne rammed his enormous cock to the end of her young pussy tunnel.
"Ohhh, fuck me, fuck me!" she begged and she leaned down on the bed, thrusting her ass higher to allow him to fuck her deeper.
Then she squealed with utter delight as the rock-hard cock sank all the way into her throbbing cunt. Mr. Wayne gave a great heave and the young girl's feet came off the floor as he lifted her entire body on his prick.
Mandy moaned as the whip dangled in front of her eyes. She tried to say something but she had no idea what. In front of her, Jill was coming her fingers blurring on her clit and ramming in and out of her pussy hole with a fury that made Mandy weak.
"Ohhhh, whip the little slut! Please Miss Lee, whip the little shit! She won't make up her mind, ohhhh whip her, please, I'm coming! Oh fuck, I'm coming!" Jill's body rolled against the pillow on Mandy's bed as her climax burst over her.
The knotted whip was pulled away from her view and Mandy moaned with terror and despair. She couldn't think. She was in the middle of a nightmare and all she could do was hang there and hope it would all go away soon.
"Oh yes," she heard Jill scream, and then the agony exploded in Mandy's whipped ass again.
"Suck Jill's cunt!" snapped Miss Lee.
Mandy's scream echoed from the hard stone walls of the dormitory. The crop lashed her again and the torment got worse for the innocent young girl.
"Oh please, please! Don't do that! Please!"
Mandy sobbed.
"Beg to suck my cunt," Jill said, sliding her spread legs toward the tortured young girl.
The utter cruelty of Miss Lee was obvious as she crashed the thin, hard crop down into Mandy's crimson, bruised ass again. Mandy's body thrashed around on the bed as the white-hot agony enveloped her whole being. The next lash drove her almost mad. The pain made her babble and her arms tightened on the bed while her fingers grabbed the edges of the stiff sheets and tore at them.
"Ooohhhhaaaagghhh!" Mandy moaned, her head rolling as the terrible crop beat her ass again.
Her head turned and she saw Mr. Wayne through a haze of tears and burning agony. He was still ramming his monstrous cock slowly in and out of Sandy's cunt. The schoolgirl groaned with lust at each long fuck-stroke, her body lifted off the ground. Her young tits bounced as they rolled free of her dress.
The crop whipped Mandy again and she almost passed out. "Oh, let me do it," she heard herself begging as the crop cut another long line of new agony in her red flesh.
"Do what?" Miss Lee pressed nastily as she laid into the bound girl again.
"Ohhhhaagggg!" Mandy screamed. "Suck Jill! Whatever you want! Please!"
"Very well," said Miss Lee as she gave the poor girl a final cut with the crop. "Now you get it in the pussy until Jill says she's come."
Mandy was past any recognition of further pain. All she knew was that the crop had stopped whipping her ass as she leaned in and put her mouth on the steaming lips of Jill's pussy. Mandy had no idea what to do, so she just let her mouth stay there, tasting the strong flavor of a girl in heat and feeling the wet cunt flesh rubbing against her lips.
"Oh fuck," said Jill nastily, "she don't know the first thing about sucking cunt. Stick your tongue out, bitch!"
She spread her legs even wider and her seeping wet cunt thrust into Mandy's mouth. Mandy did as she was told, sticking her tongue out until Jill rubbed her throbbing clit against it. The hard flesh worked up and down on her tongue and her lips rolled over the open cunt lips, feeling the soft down of Jill's pussy hair.
Then her whole body shuddered as Miss Lee made good on her threat. Standing behind her, Miss Lee swung the cat upwards and the knotted leather burst over Mandy's helpless pussy. Mandy's scream was muffled as Jill forced her cunt harder onto her face, but her pain was obvious as her legs trembled and the flesh of her thighs shook. Miss Lee was an expert at whipping girls and the strips of knotted leather landed together crashing against the bound girl's clit and pussy lips.
Jill seized Mandy by her long, dark hair and shoved her face harder into her wide-open cunt. "Suck it, you stupid little bitch!" she screamed. "Suck my cunt, you shit. Suck it and then lick it. Oh fuck, come on!"
Her thighs beat into Mandy's cheeks as the poor girl tried to do as she was told. Desperately she sucked, working her frantic tongue over the wet, slick pussy flesh for all she was worth. Jill moaned and her cunt thrust up and down to the beat of the cat as Miss Lee whipped Mandy's clit.
As it landed, the bound schoolgirl's body heaved and struggled and a low moan escaped from her cunt-licking mouth. Miss Lee continued her swing and the whip traveled upwards, the knotted ends trailing until they were vertical. Then, as she swung down again, the ends flicked forward in Miss Lee's knowing hands, lashing Mandy again.
Mandy's world was a sea of pain as the whip cut circular patterns in the air that began and ended on her helpless cunt. Desperately she sucked Jill's clit, seeing it as some kind of antidote to the agony rushing out from her pussy and ass. The harder she sucked on the wet, rampant cunt flesh, the harder Jill heaved her body at her. The very force of Jill's thrusts took
Mandy's mind away from the pain she was in. She moaned and her tears added extra moisture to Jill's pussy flesh.
"Bite me," Jill ordered. "Bite my cunt, you little fucker! Come on!"
Mandy closed her teeth on the heaving cunt flesh and was rewarded with a scream of delight from Jill. As the whip landed again and her pain soared to new heights, Mandy bit down harder until Jill was screaming with lust. She heaved her cunt at Mandy, her back arched as she came once more, her legs spread out as the tremors shook her body.
"Aaaghhh, oh yeahhhhh," Jill groaned. "Ohhh, at last you get something right, you little whore! Bite me! Aaagghhhh, oh fuck! That's as good as the whip! Come on, bite the fuck outa my cunt!"
All around the room, the girls silently watched. Most of them were rubbing their hot little cunts as they watched Mandy's whipped ass and pussy leaping around with every cut of the cat. Some of them had forced a younger girl to kneel and suck their trembling pussies as Mandy was sucking Jill's. And, on the bed beside Mandy, Mr. Wayne and Sandy were fucking.
Sandy's young, willing body was heaving and twisting as her dominator fucked her cunt with ever-increasing speed. Her feet were off the floor for most of the time by now as Mr. Wayne held her up on his huge, strong cock and bounced her body up and down as he thrust and heaved. His hands were around the schoolgirl's thighs, holding her in place and aiding his fucking by shoving and pulling her pussy up and down on his rampant prick.
"Ohhhh, sir," Sandy moaned, her legs twitching as she came. "Ohhhhh, yes, sir! Oh please, oh fuck me! Oh fuck me harder, sir, please," and she moaned as her head dropped and her body was racked with the orgasm washing over her.
Mr. Wayne was close to losing his load again too. His cum surged around in his big hairy balls as he fucked the young girl. He felt her cuntal walls spasming against his cockshaft and the sucking they gave him loosened his cream as he watched Mandy rolling and moaning while Miss Lee laid into her cunt.
"Oh, that's a good little girl, Sandy!" he yelled. "Ohhhh yeahhh, feel my cum. Oh yeah, feel my cum."
His hips beat out of control as the white goo rolled out of his balls. Moving through his thick cockshaft and into Sandy's willing, spasming little cunt.
"Ohhh yessss, sirrrrr, ohhh yesssss!" Sandy screamed.. "Oh yesss! Oh give it all, oh please! Oh yeahhh, oh fuck that cum in me! Ohh."
She heaved and yelled in ecstasy as the hot cum burst into her young cunt, mashing into the walls and running down the slippery passage. The white jizz ran down her legs and stained the tops of her stockings, but Sandy didn't notice. She only wanted more and so she stayed on his cock, her feet still well off the floor. She moaned and heaved until he had shot the last of his load and his satisfied cock lost some of its stiffness. Then, slowly, Mr. Wayne let the young schoolgirl settle back onto the floor.
Gasping and purring with satisfaction, the young blonde sank to her knees and instantly took his slowly softening cock in her fingers. Her willing tongue lapped out and she cleaned all the cum and cunt juices from the slowly shrinking prickshaft. Mr. Wayne stood casually, watching the last lashings that Miss Lee gave Mandy as Sandy serviced him.
Mandy's world had shrunk to a mass of agony and little else. But there was something strange as she held Jill's cunt in her teeth. The dark-haired girl shuddered with the last of her come, ramming the hot flesh of her clit at Mandy's biting, sucking mouth. Mandy felt the climactic pulse slow as Jill leaned back, letting the satisfaction wash over her.
Miss Lee slashed the cat against Mandy with slower but harder strokes as Jill relaxed and leaned back on the bed. Mandy sobbed with relief as Jill pulled her sopping pussy from her face and Miss Lee finally let the whip fall to her side.
There was almost dead silence in the room, apart from Mandy's helpless sobs. But Mandy's mind was whirling, trying to grip onto something that would support her. The pain still throbbed from her ass and pussy and her body still heaved on the bonds. She looked up her arm, seeing how the leather had cunt deep into her flesh.
"Let her up," said Mr. Wayne, sliding his cock out of Sandy's licking mouth.
His cock was already stiffening again. Sandy gave a low moan as she tried to lean forward and capture it again.
"Go and clean the cum off," said Mr. Wayne sharply.
"Yes, sir," said Sandy quickly, jumping to her feet and rushing off to the bathroom.
Two of the girls pulled Mandy upright when her bonds were released. The young girl stood, sniffling and rubbing her wrists. Pain shot up her arms. She hung her head as she saw all the girls around her, looking on, their dresses up to show their wanton little pussies. Miss Lee was staring at her, too, slowly rubbing the handle of the whip over the crotch of her short black skirt.
Mandy pulled her own skirt back down over her whipped ass and tried to hold back the worst of her tears.
She moved to cover her tits but Mr. Wayne barked at her to stop and she did so, instantly. He then came up to her and she found herself staring at his huge cock. It was half erect again, getting stiffer each moment he looked at her.
"Well, little girl," he said, "have you learned what comes with disobedience in this school?"
He reached out and took Mandy's thrusting young tits in his hands. Mandy flinched, but she dared not do anything to stop him. Slowly he ran his hands over the mounds of flesh, lifting them, feeling their weight.
"Well," he said slowly, his fingers closing around her nipples and rolling them around. "This is the best pair of tits I've seen for a long time. Turn around."
Shivering, Mandy did as she was told.
"Bend down and touch your toes."
Tears welled up in Mandy's innocent young eyes again. She slid her hands down her legs, feeling the smooth touch of the nylon stockings as she bent. Down, down she went until she held her ankles, her ass pointed up at him.
"That's good," he said, running his hand softly over her aching ass. "Stand up."
Mandy did as she was told, her tear-streaked face hidden as her long hair fell across it.
"I want this one for next week," said Mr.
Wayne. "Get her trained by then."
"Next week?" Miss Jackson gasped. "I can't train her in a week!"
Mr. Wayne looked at her very hard. "If you can't do it," he said slowly, "Pm sure I can find someone who can." He tucked his now rampant cock back in his pants and turned away.
"Yes, Mr. Wayne," said Miss Jackson, anger bright in her eyes.
"Jill, Sandy," said Mr. Wayne. "Would you like a ride in my limousine?"
"Oh yes, sir!" the two girls exclaimed, Sandy running back in from the bathroom.
"They'll be back by tonight," Mr. Wayne said to Miss Jackson.
She nodded absently as the two young nymphets crowded round Mr. Wayne, their hands all over his hard body as he took them out.
"Shit," said Miss Jackson softly as she looked at Mandy. "One week to train this little shit. Fuck!" She turned to Miss Lee. "We have our work cut out. Take her downstairs and tie her up. We'll decide on the best method later."
"No!" Mandy screamed.
But Miss Lee grabbed her and spun her round. She slapped the young girl hard across the face and pulled her along the isle as Mandy screamed and begged for mercy.
At Miss Lee's instruction, two of the other girls came forward to help. Between them they dragged the sobbing Mandy out of the dorm, along a passage, down an echoing flight of stone stairs and into another semi-dark passage.
Then Miss Lee opened a door and pushed Mandy through. She stood in the middle of the floor, her hands trying to protect her tits, which still hung out of her tight dress.
Still screaming and begging, Mandy was hustled over to a narrow bed by the wall. She was thrown down on the hard mattress and Miss Lee held her down while the girls pulled Mandy's legs apart and lashed each of her ankles to the iron posts at the foot of the bed. Then they tied Mandy's wrists to the headboard. Mandy begged them to stop but none of them even spoke to her. Miss Lee got up off Mandy's chest and they all left the room without a word.
Mandy sobbed in the almost total darkness. It was cold and damp in the room and she couldn't get her arms or legs free of the bonds. Her beaten ass rubbed against the rough cotton mattress and she felt as if she would die from the agony and humiliation they were putting her through.
She looked round the room. In the faint light she could see a dirty window high in the far wall and that was all. There was no escape. The window was barred, the door was locked, and she was helplessly tied anyway. Mandy was sure she would be there, weeping and sobbing, until somebody came for her. But she was so exhausted she passed out almost at once.
CHAPTER FOUR
Mandy woke with a start as the door crashed open. She screamed and tried to sit up, falling back on the bed as the bonds snapped at her wrists and ankles. She craned her neck as far as she could and saw three large shadowy forms moving toward her bed. Her heart pounded in fear.
Then the light came on and Mandy couldn't stop the low groan that escaped her lips. There were three men standing over her, three large men looking down at her helpless body. Her tits were still out of the top of her dress and the white of her panties showed because her dress had ridden up over her pussy. She struggled and tossed on the bed while they stood there grinning down at her.
"So this is the little whore we have to train," said one of the men.
He was over six feet tall, dark-haired and muscular with an enormous cock that pushed at the front of his tight pants.
"Yeah," said another one. "Shit, she's ripe for it."
He was slightly shorter than the first man, but he made up for it in his heavy build. He had sandy hair and a leer on his face that sent Mandy rolling in terror on the hard bed.
"Now, take it easy," said the third man. He had an air of authority about him, made more evident by the long whip he carried. "She's got to be trained guys, not fucked to death."
Mandy shivered and wept as she looked at him. He had a short beard and his hair was graying slightly. He looked about forty, six feet of muscle. He leaned down over the bed and ran his hands slowly over Mandy's exposed tits. She screamed and tried to pull away, but he just laughed and slid the handle of the whip over the crotch of her tiny panties.
"Oh yeah," he said, watching the schoolgirl cringe in terror. "This one's gonna be so much fun, oh yeahhhh."
The bulge at the end of the whip handle ran over Mandy's clit, sending waves of terror through her as she thought of what they might do to her.
"Hey, let's have the little cunt now," said the sandy-haired man.
"Shut the fuck up," said the other man as he ran the whip handle over Mandy's cunt.
He looked down at Mandy. He ran his tongue over his lips and stared at his captive.
"We've got a week to train you, little girl, so it's gonna be hard, oh yeahhhh, it's gonna be hard."
The three of them laughed at a joke Mandy didn't get.
"But, don't worry, we'll do fine. Won't we guys?" He laughed, his hand on the enormous bulge in his pants.
"This is Jim," said the guy with the whip, pointing to the tall dark man. "And this is Earl and I'm Mr. Stockton, your history teacher. I'm here on special assignment, you might say. It's Dave to my friends, sir to you, as are both of these other men. Any questions?"
Mandy shook her head and wept in terror.
"Pardon?" asked Dave.
"P-please, let me go," Mandy wept.
She watched Dave's hand as it swept up with the whip. She began to scream as it flashed down and then the agony burst out of her tits as he landed the thin leather right across her young nipples.
"How do you speak to me?" Dave asked.
Mandy couldn't think clearly. The pain spreading from her tits blocked her ability to reason.
"Aaagghh, ohhhh! No! No!" she pleaded as Dave lashed her across her helpless tits again, leaving red lines where the leather tail had landed.
"How do you speak to me?"
Mandy's head spun as she looked down at her tits with the two painful red lines across the white flesh. She then saw the whip go up again.
"Sir!" she screamed. "Please don't do that, sir! Please!" She gave a moan of thanks as his hand slowly came down without whipping her.
"That's better," said Dave. "I'm sure we'll get along fine. What do you call Earl and Jim?"
"Sir," Mandy babbled, her chest heaving as she stared up at her terrible captors.
She would wake up soon, safe at home. Fresh tears broke from her as she realized that home was hardly better than this. She had no place to go.
"Good," said Dave. "Get her up, boys."
The two other men reached down and began to untie her legs. Mandy moaned in fear as Earl ran his hand up her stockinged leg and fondled the creamy white flesh of her thigh.
"Shit," he whispered, "I can't wait to get into this one."
"Get the fuck up there and get her arm free," snapped Dave.
Earl gave the inside of Mandy's thigh a sharp pinch and went up to her hands. Mandy screamed and wriggled on the bed, kicking her legs out as she looked up at Dave.
"Knock it off," he said sharply, making Mandy fall back with a groan of despair.
The other two men hauled Mandy up by her hands. She groaned again as she rubbed her wrists to get the circulation to return.
"Come with us," said Dave as he headed out the door.
Mandy didn't have much of a choice. She was pushed along by Earl and Jim as they walked along the corridor behind Dave. Dimly Mandy knew she should try and remember where she was going so that she could escape if the opportunity arose. But she was too dazed to notice any more than the green paint peeling off the walls and the cold damp flagstones that caught the heels of her high-heeled shoes.
They pushed her into another room and Mandy gave a gasp of utter fear and terror. This was worse than anything she could have imagined! The room was a large one, at least forty feet across, and it was a dungeon complete with chains on the walls, ring bolts in the floor and whips and other instruments of torture hanging from the walls. Various sinister-looking machines stood around on the floor, along with benches and chairs.
That they were going to torture her to death for disobeying Mr. Wayne was the first thought that sprung in her head. She screamed and tried to run away, but Earl and Jim shoved her down viciously. She stumbled into the room until she came up against a bench with straps and bars attached to it. There she fainted, falling across the hard wood.
Cold water splashed into her face and Mandy gave a low scream of fear as she came round. She tried to wipe her face but discovered she was tied again, this time to a large chair. She saw Dave standing in front of her, holding a basin he had thrown the water over her with.
"Fuck," he said. "You ain't much fun, passing out all the time. We're not even going to get to you yet. We're gonna show you what happens to little sluts like you around here when they disobey. Then we'll find out how obedient you are."
He turned away and left Mandy there. She was soaked through, but that wasn't the only reason she shivered.
She was tied very securely to the chair. Her arms were lashed to its wooden arms, secured at elbows and wrists. Her legs were spread wide and lashed at the knees and ankles to the chair legs. It was a chair with a very wide seat and so her thighs were spread, her young pussy was thrust forward almost to the edge of the seat.
There were ropes binding her tits, too. They went around her body above and below her swelling tit mounds and between them was more rope, binding her so tightly that her tits were painfully constricted.
From the rope between her tits ran more rope that went around her neck. It was tied so that any movement of her head pulled the whole thing upwards. Mandy tried it and found it was even worse than she had thought. The rope around her neck not only held the ropes around her tits, but more of it reached down from there, running between her thighs and back up to the knots behind her back. Whenever she moved, the rope tightened around her delicate pussy, the rough knots biting into her clit.
She tried to look down but the ropes pulled from her back and cut into her cunt. She moaned and tried to stay as still as possible as she looked out into the room. The three men were sitting at a table, looking over some notes.
There was a timid knock on the door.
Dave looked up. "Come in." he said.
The door opened and a girl only a little older than Mandy entered. She was an ash blonde, her long locks falling around her soft, sensuous face with its blue eyes, straight nose and pouting lips. She wore the school uniform, but somehow it looked sexually inviting on her, the hem of the dress just swirling around her stocking tops. The girl's tits pushed against the front of the dress, halfway exposed.
"Well, Robin," said Dave as the girl came up to the table and stood there trembling. "Miss Jackson tells us that you were fucking two of our guests, but without her permission."
He looked up at the girl, who shuddered and gasped.
"Well?" asked Dave.
"Yes, yes, sir, I was," said Robin, trembling as she answered. "But they said it would be all right, sir. They told me Miss Jackson had said it was okay, honest, sir."
Dave chuckled. "When did Miss Jackson ever give permission to fuck another girl's parents in the dorm?"
Robin burst into tears and hung her head. Her blonde hair spilled over her face.
Dave got up. "You only fuck in this school when you're told to," he said. "Now, take your panties off."
Robin wept and shook but she reached under her short dress and eased her white panties down her shapely legs and stepped out of them. She let them fall onto the floor and stood in front of the three men, shaking, her eyes on the floor.
"Over the bar and hold your ankles," said Dave.
Robin didn't need to be told where to go. She went over to a bar, rather like a trapeze bar, that was swinging on the ends of two chains. Slowly she bent at the waist, her legs stretching until she held her trim ankles. Dave went to the wall and yanked on the chains. Robin gave a groan of pain as the bar rose slightly, pulling up into her belly where she bent double. Her feet, in their high-heels, were still on the floor, but only just. Her ass stuck up toward the ceiling, her short dress pulled away from it.
"Now you know what happens if you let go of your ankles, don't you?" he asked, moving up next to the girl.
"Yes, sir," Robin whispered.
"Good," said Dave. "We have another little slut here who has to be shown punishment properly and I'd love to show her what happens to you if you disobey at all, so I'd hold on if I were you."
He flipped the remains of her dress up over her ass. The white material hung down her back, almost to her neck. Robin's long blonde hair also fell, touching the floor with each slow swing of the bar.
Mandy stared aghast as Dave then went over to the wall and took a long, thin cane down. Through her legs Robin also saw it and she moaned and trembled. Dave walked toward the young girl as she clutched her ankles, looking up at the twitching cane.
"Come on, Dave," said Earl, "let's get a couple of the nymphos in here to suck us while we watch."
"You're gonna be fuckin' your brains out for the rest of this week," said Dave coldly. "You just wait."
Earl grumbled and leaned back in his chair. He shifted it around to get a better look. Jim did the same thing.
Mandy tried not to cry as she watched the terrible ritual. Dave came up to Robin and laid the line of the thin cane across the tight, swelling cheeks of her ass.
"You were a very naughty girl, weren't you?" he asked.
"Ohhh, yes, sir," Robin confessed, her legs trembling as she held them.
"And this isn't the first time you've disobeyed, is it?"
"N-no, sir," Robin said, bursting into tears once more.
"I'm afraid this is going to be painful," said Dave, "but we have to get obedience in this school or things would be terrible. Don't you agree?"
"Y-y-yes, sir," Robin gasped as she clutched her ankles compulsively, the thin rod caressing her ass.
"Do you remember how many strokes the ancient Greeks gave their slaves when they disobeyed?"
"N-no, sir," Robin confessed.
"Well, count them, you little slut," said Dave. "And if you don't get it right in class when I ask, you'll have to count them again!"
"Y-y-yes sir," Robin moaned and her ass trembled on the bar.
Dave stepped back and slashed the thin cane across Robin's tight ass. Her scream echoed from the walls and the force of the blow carried her forward on the bar until her legs swung free of the floor and back again.
"Count!" snapped Dave.
"One," moaned Robin. "Aaaagguuhhhh!"
She screamed as the cane landed again.
"Two!" she sobbed. "Ooooggggghhhh, oh, oh! Three!" Her body shook and swung on the bar.
Mandy stared, tears running down her cheeks. This was terrible. Somehow she had to escape and tell the newspapers about this awful, terrible school. Her head tossed in sympathy as Robin screamed and counted as she swung on the bar. But Mandy had forgotten her own ropes. The toss of her head pulled and they tightened. The one around her tits pulled and the one between her legs worked its way deeper into the cleft of her pussy, rubbing against her clit.
"Aaaaagggguuuuu! Six!" Robin screamed.
Mandy felt the rope rubbing deeper and harder over her young cunt. It sent out feelings she had never had before and a strange warmth slowly built and spread over her body. It worked against her fear, making her feel comfortable even as she watched Robin scream and rock over the bar.
"How many?" asked Dave.
"Oooohhh! I-I . . . eight," Robin moaned.
"No, you stupid slut! This one's eight!" said Dave, and the terrible cane landed again.
Mandy watched Robin swing on the bar. She screamed and her legs jumped, her hands barely managing to hold onto them.
Mandy felt the rope digging deeper between her legs but she couldn't do anything to get it out. It gouged there, rubbing against her clit each time the cane slashed into Robin's ass and she shuddered in sympathy. Each rub of the rope sent more strange emotions echoing over her body, moving up until even her tits, bound as they were, shared the awful warmth. Mandy shuddered. She knew she couldn't be feeling like this while another girl was getting whipped. It was unforgivable!
"Aaaghhhhh, ohhhhh!" Robin screamed, her body shaking with agony. "Eleven!"
Her ass was one crimson mass of whipped flesh, the outline of the individual lashes standing out slightly against the red flesh.
"Aaaaagghhhh, oggguuurrggg!" she screamed. "Twelve! Oh please, sir, please, no more. Please, p-aaaagghhhhh!"
Robin only just managed to hold onto her ankles as her body again swung with the lash of the cane. Her legs shook as the agony shot down them, darting past her tight knees and down into her shapely calves.
Then Mandy saw Dave raise the cane and hold it for a split second before lashing it down with the most incredible fury.
Robin's scream pierced right into Mandy's skull. She saw Robin's body float upward as the cane slashed across her already beaten ass. She watched as Robin's legs heaved and she lost her grip on her ankles, her sweaty hands sliding helplessly away from the nylon stockings. Robin screamed and tried to get her grip back but Dave whipped her again and her whole body contorted, flinging up on the bar, her ass trying to get away from the terrible agony. With a scream of utter terror, Robin fell back onto the floor, "the bar swinging gently above her as Robin moaned and looked up at Dave.
"Now what did I tell you?" he asked.
"Oh please sir. Please, I couldn't help it," Robin gasped. "I'll do anything, sir, anything you want. But not that, please sir."
Dave laughed. "I warned you. Get over to the pillar!"
Robin begged him. She pleaded, but Dave raised the cane and Robin scuttled away on all fours, hurrying to where a thick wooden pillar held up the ceiling.
Mandy moaned as she looked on. She recognized the terrible distress Robin was in. The girl curled into a heap at the base of the pillar, trying to hide from her tormentor.
"Stand up!" snapped Dave.
Robin slowly struggled to her feet and her hands went instantly to the neck of her dress, trying to undo the buttons. But Dave got there first. His two hands took either side of the dress neck and ripped. Robin moaned as the buttons parted all the way down and Dave pushed the ripped dress back, pulling it down off her arms and letting it fall to the floor. Robin wept and tried to get to her bra, but Dave took the cups in his hands and snapped the tiny clip with one brutal jerk.
"Look at that," he said in disgust as he stared at the young girl who now had on nothing but her garter belt and white stockings. "You little whores ruin your clothes the way you go on. Wait until Miss Lee gets hold of you."
Robin gave a low scream and stared at Dave as he advanced on her. She moaned and watched as he went to a table and came back with a jar of Vaseline. Robin shook with fear and her hands went to her whipped ass as she watched him kneel down at the base of the pillar.
Mandy stared, fascinated by the dreadful ritual. Then she gasped, noticing something for the first time. Almost at the base of the pillar there was a massive, carved wooden dildo. It was fixed so that it stuck out at a realistic angle, looking like a real man's hard-on. Dave spread the Vaseline over the smooth surface while Robin moaned and looked desperately around for help.
Mandy looked at the dildo. It was at least a foot long and thicker than her arm. Dave couldn't be going to make Robin take that into her young body. It would split her apart!
Dave stood up slowly. He looked over at Jim and Earl, who were watching with massive grins on their faces. Then he turned to Robin.
"Sit on it," he said.
CHAPTER FIVE
Robin moaned and wept, but she knew what to expect. Mandy didn't and she gasped in new fear as she saw Robin turn her back to the pillar and slowly slide down it, staring all the time into Dave's hard eyes. Mandy gave a moan as she saw the huge tip of the dildo come into contact with Robin's body. But Mandy could still see the tight red bud of Robin's cunt so she knew the dildo had to be pushing at the entrance to her ass-hole!
Mandy fell back in the chair at the very thought of something going into her ass. She knew that if Robin was getting that, she would probably be forced to do it sooner or later, too. The chill spread through her chest and almost made her choke as she watched Robin holding herself up, the dildo rubbing against her tight little ass-hole.
"Down!" snapped Dave.
"Ohhhh, aaaagghhhh," Robin moaned softly as she slid the gigantic cock into her ass.
Mandy watched, horrified as she saw the huge ball of the cock work its way into Robin's shuddering body. Robin stared up at Dave and wriggled her body, forcing the huge shaft farther into her ass. She moaned and gave another ear-piercing scream as she allowed another inch of the weapon to invade her.
"Right in," said Dave and the cane swung up and brutally lashed down across Robin's shoulder.
"Aaaghhh, oh please, I'll do it," she groaned.
She heaved her body down as hard as she could onto the dildo. Her scream of pain rang from the stone walls as several inches of the wooden cock slid into her ass.
"Oh God," she groaned. "Oh no, ohhhh!" She screamed again as the cane lashed across her other shoulder.
Mandy watched as the other two men got up and strolled over to where the terrified schoolgirl was trying to take the huge dildo into her ass. Robin's eyes pleaded with them, but she found no sympathy. She groaned again as she forced more of the dildo into her body. Dave grinned and watched her.
"Ohhhh, it hurts," Robin pleaded, but the men just laughed.
"Get on with it," snapped Jim, leaning in and putting his full weight on Robin's shoulders.
Robin screamed again and the whole of the terrible cock sank into her ass. Her legs buckled as she slid almost to the floor, impaled on the massive cock. Jim gave her another push to make sure the wooden dildo was all the way in and Robin screamed again. But her pain made no difference to the men.
Jim and Earl took Robin's arms and pulled them brutally up and behind the pillar. The girl was left held up only by the force of the dildo in her ass and her bent legs. There they tied her wrist, making her young tits jut out as she struggled on the dildo and begged them to stop.
Jim and Earl came back round the pillar and took Robin's ankles. They lifted them off the floor and then forced her knees out straight.
Robin's screams of pain and terror rang round the room. She was now totally helpless. She was almost sitting on the floor, the dildo far up her ass as she stared in terror as Dave stood over her. Her legs were spread, held open by the other two men, and her arms were tied behind the stout wooden pillar. Her tits stood out like bull's-eyes on a target.
Leaving the moaning, wriggling girl on the dildo, Dave walked over to the wall and took down a cat o' nine tails. The long strands flicked gently as he swung it. He took a moment to go over to where Mandy sat, her eyes bulging as she watched the torture going on.
"Watch this, whore," said Dave. "It's what you'll get if you disobey me at all."
He ran the leather strands over Mandy's heaving tits. Then he went back to Robin and her groans of pain spread over the room.
"I told you to hold your ankles, you stupid cunt!" he said. "Now you get it!"
Robin gave a shriek of agony as the cat whipped across her swelling, helpless tits. Her body rose on the dildo, then crashed down again, ramming it even harder into her ass hole. Dave pulled his hand back again and lashed it forward. The bound girl screamed as new red lines appeared on her tits, the flesh jiggling violently with the force of the blow.
Mandy's horror grew as she watched. Robin's screams rang round the room, rising and falling to the beat of the terrible whip. Robin's tits were red all over by now. Thin, hard marks of pain splashed across them at each beat of the nine-tailed whip. All the three men were totally engrossed as they watched their captive scream and toss with the dildo stuck in her ass to the hilt.
The ropes from Mandy's neck and tits reached though her legs and rubbed at her tender little clit, tightening with each sympathetic move of her terrified body. Awful pangs of lust spread through her and Mandy moaned, despite herself. But nobody could hear her through Robin's yells and moans. Mandy wanted to push her pussy out against the rope and feel the rough texture working over her clit. She wanted to let it make her more and more excited. But she resisted. She knew she couldn't do such a thing while Robin was suffering so.
Mandy tried to keep from moving and just look, just watch the awful spectacle.
Robin's screams rose higher and louder. Soon they were continuous and she only stopped for a breath before the high-pitched wailing broke out again. Slowly Jim and Earl let her legs fall back to the floor, their hands playing over the massive bulges in their pants.
Robin's eyes were closed as she swung her head. She screamed to a crescendo each time Dave slammed the knotted leather into her tits, then moaned and sobbed until the next dreadfully painful lash. Her legs were stretched out wide, showing Mandy the red, pulsing flesh of her cunt. At each whipping, Robin's cunt contracted. Her throbbing clit pulled in, her pussy lips closing as if to ward off the blow. Then her pussy pulsed out again, opening like a flower bursting from the bud until the whip cut into her tits and made her cunt pull in once more.
Mandy wasn't the only one watching Robin's cunt with total fascination. Jim and Earl breathed hard as they saw the young girl's cunt opening and closing. Dave still kept most of his attention on her tits, slashing the nine knotted strips of leather over each one in turn and watching the red tit flesh bobble and leap under the punishment. But eventually even his eyes flicked down to the spasming flower of Robin's teenaged cunt.
"Shit," Jim whispered softly. "Look at that."
Robin was heaving on the imitation cock, her body out of control. Mandy could see and hear her as she screamed and her body leapt at each blow of the whip. But she wasn't even trying to get off the dildo now. As the whip cut into her sore tit flesh, she rammed her body down on the cock, getting every inch she could into her ass. As Dave pulled the whip away from her tortured tit globes, Robin's body rose up on the dildo, her cunt opening until she was poised at the top of the wooden staff. Then her mouth opened and her screams doubled and re-doubled as she rammed herself back down on the dildo. The dark shaft was now streaked with Vaseline and her ass juices.
"Ohhh!" Robin moaned, her body contorting against the pillar. "Aaaaghhhh, oh fuck, oh fuck!"
She wept and her body rolled while her ass and pussy beat up and down around the massive dildo. She screamed and her head was thrown back against the hard wood of the pillar. She thrust her tits up for the whip and her ass rammed down on the torturing wooden cock, getting as much of it into her heat-filled ass as possible.
"Oh, sir, I'm coming!"
Dave laughed and his hand beat down against her flesh with rising power. "Take it, you little cunt!" she shouted. "Come on, take it! Beg for it! Come on!"
He lashed the tied girl viciously and Robin almost pulled her ass off the dildo as she heaved up after his blows.
"Beg for it!" Dave shouted.
Robin gave a terrible scream of surrender. She moaned, and her arms tightened in their bonds.
"Oh whip me, whip my tits," she begged shamelessly, "Oh do it! Whip me, whip me! I want to come, please! Whip me!"
She screamed, out of control as the leather landed over her bursting tit towers again. Her nipples stood out like hard buds as her tits heaved and bounced with the force of the beating.
Mandy felt her throat getting dry as she watched, but nothing could still the rising feeling in her pussy. Whatever she did, the rope rubbed against it and pricks of lust spread out, surging with each twist of Robin's whipped body.
Suddenly Robin gave an unearthly scream and her body thrashed around against the pillar. Her ass thrust up and down on the dildo, fucking it faster and harder until her legs trembled from the speed of her rising and falling ass. Her cunt throbbed like a wanton mouth as her body rolled and heaved, her tits thrusting out for the whip.
"More!" she screamed. "More, harder, more!"
She lost all control, screaming and moaning as Dave whipped her faster and harder. Blow after blow landed until the whip was a blur and Robin's screams rose in an unending tide of lust.
Suddenly Robin gave a last, piercing yell and collapsed, her ass slowing on the dildo until she lay against the pillar, her eyes closed, breathing heavily, her body soaked in sweat. She moaned and her tits rose and fell slightly as she tried to bring her arms around to comfort herself.
Mandy's cunt burned with terrible lust as she watched Dave go to the bound girl and pull her head up by her long, blonde hair. Robin moaned and opened her eyes, staring up at her tormentor. She watched as he dropped the whip and unzipped his pants. Slowly he pulled his huge, swollen cock out. Mandy saw that it was easily as big as Mr. Wayne's prick, and Robin's eyes glazed over at the sight of it.
"Say thank you, little girl," said Dave softly.
"Thank you, sir," Robin whispered, her tongue flicking out and licking over the hard meat of Dave's cock head.
"Now say thank you really nicely," said Dave, his voice so low Mandy could hardly hear him.
Robin groaned and her mouth opened to take the massive cock. Still impaled on the dildo, she let Dave slide his prick meat clear to the back of her throat. He grunted and held her hair as he spread his legs and lined himself up for a good, solid mouth-fuck.
"That's nice," he murmured, ramming his cock deeper into the young girl's mouth.
Robin moaned and her lips worked round the stiff cock shaft while her tongue licked the head. With her arms still tied behind the pillar she couldn't protect herself at all from the hard fucking. Mandy saw Dave force her head back against the post as he rammed inches more of his stiff prick meat into Robin's throat.
"Ohhhh, yeahhh, fuck," Dave murmured. "Oh shit, I ain't gonna hold out long, you little shit!"
He leaned back as he slid his prick farther into Robin's mouth. The angle Dave had his cock at kept him from fucking it all the way down Robin's throat but he didn't seem to mind. He held her hair, forcing his hips at her young face, fucking her harder and harder, ramming her head back against the pillar.
Mandy could hear Robin moaning as the cock forced itself in and out of her mouth. The ropes burned into Mandy's pussy and she wriggled and tried to get them away from her clit. But it wasn't any good. The more she squirmed, the more the ropes rubbed her sensitive flesh, her lust rising. She tried to think about the whipping she had received in the dorm but now even that made her hornier and more desperate for something she wasn't quite sure of.
"Oh, yeah!" Dave shouted. "Oh, suck it all down, you slut, suck it all down."
Mandy stared as Robin's throat moved compulsively to swallow the jizz as it poured into her mouth. Gobs of it squeezed their way out of her lips and ran down her chin as Dave fucked her mouth faster and faster, the cum shooting out of his balls and into her cheeks.
"Oh, yeah!" he bellowed. "Suck it down and you can go. Suck it all down!"
Robin's mouth worked overtime as she tried to satisfy her master. The hard prick flesh rammed into her face, jizz pouring down her throat and out over her lips as she moaned and took as much of it as she could.
Finally the stream of cum dwindled as he fucked her face more slowly. Then he stopped, his cock just inside Robin's young lips. He moved it back and forth softly, looking down at the tied girl. His cock was still rock hard as he ran it over Robin's face, picking up gobs of his cum that had escaped her mouth. Then he slid it back between her lips so she could lick the last of his cream off.
"That's good," he said. "You're finally learning, little girl."
"Oh, yes, sir, yes," Robin gasped as she licked the last drops of Dave's cum from his cock. "I know I'm getting better, sir, I know."
"Untie her," said Dave.
He then stepped away from Robin, looking over at Mandy as she cowered in the chair. Mandy knew that now that they were finished with Robin, they would turn on her, and her terror rose higher at that thought. But also there was a surge of lust, a primeval feeling that was more frightening than even the thought of the pain that she knew was coming.
CHAPTER SIX
But Mandy was wrong. They hadn't finished with Robin.
"Oh, shit, Dave," Jim shouted. "We've had to watch you get yours while this little slut got her ass fucked. Now I ain't lettin' her go without fucking the shit outa her."
He stood over Robin. His cock was thrusting at the front of his pants, his hands reaching down, caressing the whipped flesh of Robin's tits.
"Yeah!" Earl agreed.
His cock was already out. It was shorter than Dave's prick but even thicker. Mandy shuddered at the sight of it. Just thinking of having that rammed into her delicate body sent rivers of fear rushing down her bound legs.
"Come on, we get to fuck the slut," he said.
"Oh please, you promised," Robin wept, but she couldn't pull away from Jim as he pinched her sore and bruised flesh.
"Yeah, why not?" Dave laughed. "Sorry, babe, that's the way it goes. And anyway, I got some things to say to that cutie over there."
"Oh no, please, sir," Robin begged, "please, I was good, I was, please!" She struggled against the ropes that held her.
Dave just laughed as he turned away and came over to Mandy. Mandy's head spun as she watched him. He had put his cock back in his pants, but it still pushed out the material, looking as stiff as ever.
"How ya doin'? " he asked. "Learning why it's a good idea to obey in this school?"
Mandy couldn't reply. She stared at him and shuddered as he came around her chair and leaned over the back of it. His hands went down to her tits and he played with them as he watched the scene in the rest of the room.
Hopelessly begging and weeping, Robin was pulled off the dildo and thrown onto the floor. Jim picked her up and carried her over to a bench, set at about waist height. He pushed the struggling, pleading girl onto her back and held her there.
"Which end you want?" he asked Earl.
"I want her fuckin' mouth," said Earl, playing with his stiff cock rod.
"Okay, fine," said Jim. "You hold her legs."
Robin moaned and burst into new tears. She screamed as Jim pulled her legs up and bent her over, pushing down so that the schoolgirl was bent in two at the waist, her thighs spread, her heels below her head. Then Earl pulled her body toward him until Robin's head hung over the edge of the bench, his cock level with her lips. He silently moved in and pushed his rampant monster cock into her already fucked mouth.
Robin's moans were stifled by Earl's prick meat. But nothing stopped the scream she gave as Jim moved her body until her ass was sticking over the far edge of the bench, her wanton pussy open and waiting for him.
"Yeahhhh!" Jim murmured as he placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy.
Slowly he slid his cock into Robin's hot, wet cunt. She groaned around the meat in her mouth, but there was nothing she could do. She was getting a double-fuck and that was it. Jim grunted as his stiff cock rod sank to the hilt and he leaned down, pressing on Robin's clit. She gave a low moan and her hips began to move with him as he fucked her.
"Now, little girl," Dave whispered as he leaned over and played with Mandy's tits. "Watch this, watch it good."
He eased his hand away from her tits and took hold of the rope. Mandy moaned as he pulled upward on it. The way the rope tightened around her tits was bad enough but it also rasped over her clit. She couldn't help the gasp that escaped her as sparks of new lust spurted out from her helpless pussy.
"Oh, I see," said Dave softly and Mandy broke into tears as she realized he knew her terrible secret. "Well, now we see what a slut you really are."
Mandy groaned in terror. She felt him pull on the rope again, sending it way into her pussy, working over her red, swollen flesh. Her cunt juices were flowing and the strong odor of a woman in heat rose to Dave's nostrils.
"Oh shit," he murmured in her ear. "You ain't gonna be any trouble at all. You're gonna be easy. Fuck, you can't wait to get fucked.
His fingers went around Mandy's stiff nipple. She gave a groan as he pinched the hard bud, spears of new lust cutting into her young body.
She stared at Robin as she got double-fucked but that only made it worse. Robin's legs spasmed as she struggled on the two cocks. Her groans were quite clear to Mandy, even though Earl was fucking completely into her mouth. With her head bent back, her blonde hair falling almost to the floor, Robin's mouth took all of Earl's cock and Mandy could see the girl's throat as it expanded.
The sight fascinated Mandy. She saw Robin's throat bulge as Earl thrust his cock into her mouth, his balls slapping against her ass. He grunted with pleasure and pulled out to fuck her again. The lump in Robin's throat slid away and then came back as Earl fucked her mouth deeply, his hands on her whipped tits bringing more cries of pain from the schoolgirl.
"Watch it," Dave whispered in Mandy's ear. "Don't you wish that was you?"
He pulled on the ropes and the rough texture slid over her widely spread cunt. Mandy could hardly breathe. She gasped and moaned as she fought the feeling running from her pussy with each rasp of the rope. Then Dave tweaked her nipple again and her head rolled as she groaned, her body twisting in the chair.
"It's gonna be you soon, slut," Dave whispered. "You're gonna get fucked till you can't stand."
Mandy moaned and she gasped as she tried to deny how turned on she was. She looked at Robin, trying to think how terrible it all was. But she just got hotter.
Robin lay on the bench while Jim rammed his cock into her pussy. He fucked her with short, hard strokes, swirling his cock in her cunt with each thrust and rubbing his cock hair over her clit. Robin's legs strained apart as the lust of the double-fuck captured her. Her legs spasmed as she lunged up and down on the table. Her arms went back and she caressed Earl's cock as it ran in and out of her mouth. She reached back further, taking his hairy balls as he forced his cock into her throat.
His cock seemed to get bigger as he leaned down over the struggling schoolgirl, fucking her face for all he was worth.
"Shit, she's not bad Dave!" he shouted. "She's not fuckin' bad. Oh shit, I'm gonna shoot right down her throat!"
Dave laughed and his fingers rolled Mandy's nipples. The bound girl gave another moan and tried to look away from the frantic double-fuck going on over the bench. But Dave didn't miss a beat. He leaned over and the flat of his hand slapped Mandy viciously across the face.
"Watch it!" he commanded.
Mandy screamed and shook in the chair. She wanted to rub her ringing cheek but she couldn't. All she could do was lift her head and watch as the pain echoed round her head and slowly subsided.
"Take it, cunt," Jim yelled. "Take my cock, all of it!"
His hips rolled as he drew every last drop of satisfaction from the deep fucking. His long cock slid out of Robin's helpless body and Mandy could see that his cock was wet and slippery with Robin's cunt juices. Jim gasped and held his prick at the entrance to her pussy until Robin's hips rose and her low moans grew louder. She couldn't speak but her thrusting motions were evidence enough that she wanted his cock back deep in her cunt.
Jim sank back into Robin's cunt and Mandy gasped as Dave pulled on the ropes again and her pussy exploded with helpless passion. He pulled on her nipple, extending it from her full, thrusting tit until the pain surged out and she found herself moaning, a low, continuous wail of excitement.
"You're gonna come," Dave whispered into Mandy's ear. "You're gonna show me what a real little shit you are."
Mandy moaned as her body shook and the pain from her nipple burned out to meet the flashes of lust from the rope binding her pussy. She didn't really know what Dave was telling her. She had never come before but there was no denying the feeling now as it surged through her body. Dave was right. If she didn't stop it, she was going to have an orgasm. She gritted her teeth and tried to think of other things. But on the bench, Robin and the two men were rolling in a growing surge of lust and Mandy could feel her own lust reaching over her as Dave played with her young nipple.
Robin had given in to the fuck. Her legs were pushed open wider and her cunt was thrust up to get all the cock she could. At the same time, her hands worked Earl's prick meat, taking the shaft as it forced its way into her face. She passed down to fondle his balls as his cock thrust and heaved in the depths of her bulging throat.
Jim was panting as he fucked the schoolgirl. "Take it, cunt!" he shouted. "Take it! Fuck, I'm gonna shoot all over your tits. Fuck, oh fuck!"
"Now, don't you wish that was you?" Dave whispered as he pulled on the rope and Mandy gave a moan of helpless lust.
She wanted to forget it all but she couldn't. There was no escaping the rope on her clit and Dave's skillful hands on her nipple.
"This is how the Romans trained their slaves," he whispered. "You should know these things. History is important."
Mandy shuddered and her body heaved against the ropes. The rubbing of the tight bindings on her cunt added to her lust. The ropes over her tits and around her neck did the same dreadful work. She strained against the tight knots on her wrists and ankles, jerking painfully as Dave turned her nipple in his fingers.
"You see?" he murmured as Mandy moaned and twisted in the chair. "We get you to associate pain with pleasure. In this case the pain of your nipple and the ropes, and the pleasure of watching another girl get the shit fucked out of her."
Mandy gave a shriek and tried to pull away from him. But there was nowhere to go. His fingers tightened on her nipple and he hauled the rope tighter over her pussy with his free hand.
"Later, of course," he said softly to the weeping girl, "you will associate the pain of the whip with the pleasure of being fucked. Then, like the little female Roman slaves I mentioned, you will be trained and ready for anything. Won't that be wonderful?"
Mandy almost passed out. The nightmare of her captivity fought with the orgasm beating its way out of her pussy. Her gasps got louder and her body twisted and jumped in the chair as she watched the final phase of Robin's double-fuck.
Earl rammed his spurting cock back down Robin's throat and bellowed with ecstasy. "Aaahhhh, fuck, oh yeahhh! Take the lot, shit face, take it!"
Jim half laughed and half moaned as his cock rammed deep into Robin's pussy. The squirming, sucking heat of the young girl's passage pulled the cum out of his throbbing balls.
"Sheeeittt!" he roared and he leaned over Robin, the white goo starting down the thin tube in his cock, ready to shoot out.
Robin couldn't speak but there was no doubt that she was coming, too. Even Mandy could see that. Robin's cunt lips rolled and spasmed and her body heaved on the bench, her legs trembling with the force of her passion. Earl leaned harder on her ankles and a groan of pure desire escaped the schoolgirl's lips before she screamed and gurgled with delight, taking the first jet of cum deep in her throat.
"Take it, bitch!" Earl yelled, pumping his white jism into her mouth. "Take it! Oh fuck, take it!"
Robin's mouth opened wider, her body pulsing and she squeezed his balls, draining all the cum she could from them. At the same time Jim shot the first white-hot stream of his jizz high into her cunt. With a great scream of lust Robin spread herself as wide as she could to get it all. Her face ran with cum as Earl shot over her cheeks at the top of each stroke. More gobs of it forced their way out of her mouth as the white goo filled her cheeks again as fast as she swallowed.
But Jim wasn't going to let all his seed splatter into Robin's cunt. As the next shot of cum burst out of his cock he pulled out of the writhing girl. It flew high over Robin's tummy to splat into her young tits.
"Oh yeah," he breathed as he held his pumping cock shaft and let endless spurts of white liquid jump out and over Robin's red, whipped flesh.
Robin moaned as the wonderful cock in her cunt was taken out. She let go of Earl's balls and ran her hand down to her desperate pussy. She rammed three of her fingers in, working them in and out in a fury as she came, her hips rocking, her cunt sucking her hand.
Dave chuckled in Mandy's ear. "See that, you little piece of cock meat?" he asked. "I'm gonna teach you to come like that, too."
He laughed again and pulled on the rope, twisting her nipple brutally. Mandy choked as she fought back the orgasm that threatened to overwhelm her. The rope burned at her pussy lips, rubbing her delicate clit. The growing throb of desire from her nipple made it almost too much to bear.
Then she remembered her father and what he had done to her. But even that couldn't do much in the red-hot atmosphere of the training room. She held on, going over the terrible details again, one by one, as the two men fucked the last of their cum into and all over Robin.
At the end of it Robin lay on the bench, her fingers still slowly rubbing her wanton pussy, her other hand gently playing with Earl's softening cock. Above her Jim let the last drops of his jizz fall into her curly blonde pussy hairs, coating Robin's hand as she rubbed herself.
Dave gave another low chuckle. He pinched Mandy's tit and she gasped and tossed. She actually felt worse than ever. The lust hadn't gone away. It was just pent-up, rolling around her body, just waiting to break out.
"Hey," Dave called to Earl and Jim, "get that hot little cunt over here. This one's still fighting me."
Jim gave a lazy grin as he and Earl picked up the softly murmuring Robin and carried her over to Mandy. They put Robin down in front of Mandy's chair and the blonde grinned down at the bound girl. Sweat ran down Robin's body, mingling with the gobs of cum on her tits and flat belly. Her hand still played with herself, spreading Jim's jizz into her pussy hair.
"Lick the cum off her tits," Dave ordered.
Mandy shouldn't have been surprised. After all, she had sucked cum from Jill's cunt. She shuddered, far too frightened to disobey. Robin leaned down to her, the white gobs sliding slowly down the soft curve of her tit mounds.
Robin's tits were right in front of Mandy's face and Robin held the back of the chair and waited. None of the men spoke as they watched the two girls. Mandy moaned and pulled at the ropes, but her frustration didn't get her free. She slowly reached forward and licked at the gob of cum about to slip off Robin's right nipple.
Robin purred and thrust her tit toward Mandy, smearing cum over Mandy's face. Mandy licked at it, tasting it for the first time. Before there had been the overwhelming taste of Jill's cunt. But now there was just cum and traces of Robin's sweet-tasting sweat. Mandy closed her eyes and let her tongue roam over the soft, smooth flesh of Robin's tits. Robin moved them to bring the white pools of jizz to Mandy's mouth. Mandy gave a murmur of pleasure as she licked up more of the warm goo.
The slightly salty taste wasn't bad at all, she decided. The slippery texture of the globs sliding over her tongue, mixed with the pale liquid, was strange, but nice. If it hadn't come out of a cock, Mandy might almost have liked it. She licked all the tit flesh she was given until Robin pulled herself away.
"Just one or two more," said Robin.
She slid her finger over her stomach and picked up another long string of dripping goo. She poked her fingers into Mandy's mouth and made her suck it all off. Then she did it again, scooping up more of the cum until only a few drops were left.
"Never mind," said Dave. "That was very good, Robin. You deserve a reward."
"Oh, thank you, sir!" Robin said.
"I'll send a note back to Miss Lee so that you don't get punished for getting your dress torn," Dave said, reaching out, caressing Robin's red ass cheeks.
"Oh yes, sir! Thank you!" said Robin, going over to pick up her ripped dress.
Mandy watched as Robin put her tattered clothes on and tried to cover her luscious young body. She took the note from Dave and went out, holding the dress up around her tits. She looked tired, but her hips swung as she left. Her walk was that of a girl who had been well fucked and truly satisfied.
Then the three men came over to Mandy as she sat bound in the chair. Mandy watched them as they gathered round her. They looked even more menacing now and she could see that all their cocks were hard again. Dave's prick was still in his pants but the bulge was bigger than ever. Earl slid his hand over his thick cock shaft as he grinned and watched Mandy squirm.
"Okay," said Dave. "Now we'd better start training this little cunt."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Mandy's horror grew as the three men gathered around her. Earl was watching her especially lustfully as he played with his thick cock.
"Untie her, guys," said Dave. "She's got a session coming over the bar."
"Oh no!" Mandy screamed.
She struggled against the ropes. Her innocent young face ran with tears as she looked at that terrible bar, still swinging slightly on its long chains.
Jim reached for the ropes, but Earl wasn't having any of that.
"Oh, fuck it Dave," he said, his eyes devouring Mandy's bound body. "She's just right for a mouth-fuck and I'm gonna give it to her. Hold the fuckin' chair, guys."
Mandy screamed but already Earl was clambering up onto the seat of the chair so that his stiff cock swayed only inches from Mandy's lush lips. He got his balance and stood, his legs spread between Mandy's knees, his hands holding the back of the chair. He leaned down, his massive cock meat brushing Mandy's mouth.
"Suck it," he said.
"Shit, Earl," said Dave. "You're the horniest fucker I ever knew. So hurry up, I gotta cockful to pump into this little bitch."
He and Jim walked off.
Earl was getting impatient. "Suck it, cunt," he snapped and rammed his pole against Mandy's closed mouth.
He took his hands off the back of the chair and grabbed two fistfuls of Mandy's long dark hair. He leaned back, putting more and more pressure on Mandy's innocent face.
"Suck it," he said.
Mandy gave a low moan and felt the tight embrace of the ropes cutting into her wrists and ankles. As Earl forced his cock at her, her head went back and that tightened the ropes as well. The rough texture of the bonds inflamed her pussy lips again and she felt the rope slip even farther into the crack of her ass. Still she gritted her teeth and resisted, trying to put off the inevitable.
"Suck it, cock meat," Earl snarled and he let go of her hair long enough to deal her a stinging slap across the face. "Suck it!"
His arm swept back, slamming Mandy's face into her shoulder. She screamed and through her tears she watched as he forced her face back toward his rampant cock.
He pushed at her mouth again and Mandy let her teeth open enough to allow the massive head to slide between her lips. Earl pushed in over her front teeth, working his prick around, pushing it into her cheeks.
"Open your fuckin' mouth!" he snarled.
Mandy gave a helpless groan as she obeyed. Her young mouth opened and the huge prick-shaft slid in until it came up against the back of her throat.
"That's better," said Earl, his grip on her hair slackening a bit. "Now you do as I say and you'll be fine. Buck me, you little shit, and I'll give you something to remember me by. Now run your tongue over it, slowly, and suck it, like a candy, honey, yeah, just like candy."
Mandy tried to do as she was told. She had never even dreamed of having a cock in her mouth before and she had only the slightest idea of what to do. The hard, rubbery cock rammed at the back of her throat and almost made her gag, but her terror kept her from vomiting. The huge hunk of cock meat filled her mouth and she had to open her jaws really wide to take it. The hot, humid smell of Earl's cock hair filled her nostrils, sending more terror through her. She sobbed, the tears running down her cheeks and into her mouth.
Earl grunted and forced his prick harder into the girl's mouth. His hands gripped her hair even more tightly and his hips began to beat back and forth as his swollen cock shaft slid between Mandy's red lips. The chair shook as his balance shifted and his head went back with a low moan of lust.
"Ohhhh yeahhhh, cunt-face," he said. "You might make a decent cock-sucker with some practice. And shit, you're gonna get it, ohhh fuck me, you're gonna get it!"
He pulled Mandy's head closer and the cock forced its way into the tight entrance of Mandy's throat. Mandy screamed, but it was muffled and only a slight gasp escaped. Her stomach twisted and she knew she was about to vomit. Gasping for breath, she felt her throat constrict and throb as she tried to puke the cock in her mouth and everything in her stomach came out.
"Ohhhh, fuck me, yeahhhh," he yelled, beating his prick in and out of Mandy's throat faster. "That's it, oh fuck that's it! Don't let your teeth get in the way, honey, that wouldn't be a great idea."
As her throat constricted and heaved in desperation, Mandy felt Earl's cock swell, blocking out more of the air she needed. The desperate struggling of her young mouth was what was turning him on. Every throb and constriction of her throat muscles gave him added pleasure. Her eyes stared up at him as she struggled to breathe through her nose. But even that was difficult as his hips thrust against her face.
"Down your throat, cunt," Earl bellowed. His hands tightened in her hair, bringing another muffled scream from the helpless girl. His cock rammed in and out of her face, forcing its way down until her helpless body heaved around in the chair like a rag doll.
As Earl fucked her face, building up to shoot all his cum into her mouth, Mandy realized with more horror that she was getting desperately turned on again. The ropes were pulling, rubbing her pussy and tightening around her tits. And the aching in her cunt was the worst. Each heave and pull increased it, pushing her to the verge of losing control.
Her gasps for air became more desperate. An almost luxurious pounding spread over her body, running through her until she felt as if she was rising out of the chair and falling into a deep pit at the same time. She knew than she was about to faint.
"Aaagghhh! Yeahhhh, suck it!" Earl shouted and he held her head with both hands, pumping his cock deeper and harder into her throat.
Mandy lost all sense of time or place. She had almost stopped breathing as she floated, the cock ravaging her mouth, her body swelling with strange feelings she had never had before. It was frightening but at the same time it was so terribly tempting. She felt her throat throbbing around the thick shaft of cock meat as Earl yelled and thrust and she knew he was going to shoot his cum into her mouth. But she didn't care anymore. She didn't care about anything. Things were getting dark as the cock forced its way deeper into her throat at each thrust.
But then the rasp of the bonds over her tits and pussy took over. She had no idea how it happened but suddenly she was coming. Her mouth opened wider as the spasms of orgasm shattered her body. She began to pulse in the chair, her head thrown back as she swallowed Earl's cock, her legs twitching against the ropes. In her throat Earl's cock started to pump and the cum surged around in his balls.
"Sheeeeit!" Earl screamed. "Ohhhhh, sheeeit! The little cunt's coming! Ooooooh shitttt!"
His hands almost pulled chunks of Mandy's hair out of her head as he leaned back farther. He held her face tight to his cock as the first jet of white jizz burst out deep in her throat.
Mandy felt it, the white hot fluid swamping her mouth, draining down into her throat as she swallowed. She tried to keep up with the heavy pulses of jizz but she couldn't. As fast as she drank it down more came out, filling her cheeks and squeezing out of her mouth to run down her chin.
"Aaahhhh," Earl sighed as he shot his load. "Heyyyy, look at the little shit! Come on, Dave, look at her. She's fuckin' comin'! "
"I know," said Dave, his voice right by
Mandy's ear. "Little shit, she's gonna pay for that."
Mandy screamed and the ropes tightened round her ass and pussy. The rising, throbbing slide of her come burst out as she felt Dave reach in and take her nipple in his fingers. As she crested, Earl shoved his cock in, his balls slapping against her chin.
Surges of orgasm almost tore Mandy out of the ropes. Her body threw the chair backwards as it tried desperately to move with the come breaking over her. Jizz poured out over her chin as she swallowed and Dave's hard fingers worked her nipples, twisting them. The electric shocks of her climax drove Mandy almost insane!
As the last dribbles of his jizz came out of Earl's cock slit, he let the hard shaft slide out until it ran over Mandy's cum-soaked lips and face.
"Ohhhhhh, no," Mandy moaned. "Please, don't, please." She gave another sudden scream and twisted in the chair as Dave tightened his grip on her nipples.
"Now, lick it all up, little girl," said Earl.
He leaned down and used his cock to pick up some of the goo sticking to Mandy's face. He slid his cock into her mouth again and Mandy was forced to lick up even more of the white cum. She couldn't stop coming as Dave worked over her nipples, sending seemingly endless shocks of climax through her body. Each twist fed on itself as the ropes rubbed her young pussy and her body heaved helplessly.
"It's the bar for you after this," said Dave menacingly as Earl slipped his cock back out of Mandy's mouth and gave a long sigh of pleasure. "You only come in this school when you're told to. Got that?"
Mandy moaned and tried to speak, but her mouth was sore and her tongue wouldn't move.
"Got that?" snapped Dave, giving her nipple another terrible pull.
"Y-y-yes," Mandy sobbed, the waves of orgasm subsiding slowly.
"You wouldn't believe the number of girls we have to punish for that," Dave said softly. "Always disobeying, always coming when they're not supposed to."
He let go of Mandy's tits and she fell back against the ropes with a moan of fear. Tears rolled down her face as she looked out into the room where Earl and Jim were laughing together and idly kicking the swinging bar back and forth. She expected Dave to take off her bonds and haul her toward that terrible instrument of torture, but he suddenly leaned over her shoulder and grinned at her terrified face.
"You haven't quite stopped coming, have you, little girl?" he asked.
Mandy couldn't hide the shudders of her receding climax that still shook her. She moaned and looked at him, silently begging for pity.
Slowly Dave brought his hand over her shoulder. She gave another moan of terror as she saw what he had in it-a short, flat leather paddle with hundreds of tiny holes bored through it.
"You know how much this hurts?" he asked.
Mandy gasped and choked, shaking her head as he raised the paddle.
"like this," he said and brought the leather down across Mandy's already sore tits.
She screamed as her tits flattened as the hard surface of the leather paddle sent waves of agony searing into her chest.
"This is what we usually do to little girls who won't stop coming," said Dave.
He slashed the paddle down again, concentrating on Mandy's right tit. Her scream rang around the room again. She stared at the horrible weapon as he raised it, brought it down on her other shivering globe, crushing her nipple.
"Oh no, please, please!" Mandy sobbed. "I won't do it ag-aaaggghhhhh! Ohhhhh!"
He walked around her, slashing the paddle into her tit flesh rapidly.
"Oh, let me go!" Mandy begged. "I'll do anything you want, please, anything! Aaagghhh, oohhhh! Please stop, please!"
Dave just laughed. His hand flashed back and forth as he slapped the hard leather paddle over Mandy's helpless tits, sending them swinging from side to side. Mandy's head fell back as she realized there was no way out of her pain. Her mouth opened, desperately sucking in air as the paddle reddened her tits.
Dave kept the beating up. He knew what was going to happen. As Mandy writhed against the ropes they cut into her pussy and ass. Her moans got even more desperate as she started to come.
"Oh please," she whispered, shame in her voice. "Please, don't."
Dave grinned at her. "Didn't I tell you this would be the way?" he asked. "Pleasure and pain, my dear, pleasure and pain."
His hand almost blurred as the paddle swept back and forth, lashing the young girl's tits constantly. Mandy burst into tears, her head flung back and her body heaving in the chair. As she wept and struggled she didn't know that she was holding her shoulders back, pushing her tits forward so that they were even more exposed to the terrible lash of the paddle.
Suddenly Mandy's screams changed. They were no longer the plea of a terrified, beaten girl, but the guttural demands of a woman about to come. The rope between her pussy lips was slick with her juices as her legs spasmed and her hips rammed up and down.
Dave watched closely. He knew he had only a short time to train her and he couldn't afford any mistakes. The paddle swept around, slapping the red mounds of tit flesh first to the side, then up and down. He increased his speed, slapping Mandy's tits around to the rising beat of her orgasm.
For Mandy it was as if a bomb had gone off in her stomach. Her body exploded, soaring off into the darkness and then somehow rushing back again for the next explosion as her orgasm crested. She kept screaming mindlessly as her tits took the beating and her body struggled, driving the ropes into her wrists and ankles.
"Aaaeeeeaakkggghhh!" she yelled as her come reached a terrible peak and shattered.
Her body almost sent the chair over backwards as she heaved up and then passed out. She dropped into the dark pit again, sinking instantly into the blackness. Her head flopped forward and she hung there, panting for breath.
Dave stopped his beating, a big grin on his face. "We'll see how you like the bar when you wake up, little girl," he said softly.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Mandy came to with a low moan. Her whole body ached, particularly her tits. They throbbed from the pain Dave had inflicted upon them. She rubbed them softly and realized she was not bound anymore. She rolled onto her back, staring up at the ceiling. Something jangled and in an instant of horror, she reached for her neck and found a thick leather collar round it. Running from the collar was a chain, and that was what had jangled.
She gasped, looked round to see the three men sitting on chairs, drinking beer and watching a television. Desperately, Mandy looked for the door to see if she could escape, but the jangle of her chain had warned them. Dave turned to look at her.
"Ah-hah," he said, swinging lazily to his feet. "About time too, you've been out for far too long, my little cunt. Earl and Jim here were getting real horny."
Mandy struggled to her knees, feeling the drag of the chain. She saw that she had been stripped naked, except for her stockings and lacy garter belt. With fear surging through her she put her hands over her pussy in a futile attempt at concealment.
"On your feet, cunt," said Dave, grabbing the chain and hauling Mandy up. "And take your hands down!"
Mandy obeyed smartly, her arms trembling. She stood in front of him as he looked her over. Behind him she suddenly saw what they had been watching. On the screen one of the school girls was tied down over a gym horse while she moaned at the deep fucking Dave was giving her. At her face, a man Mandy had never seen before held her while she sucked his cock. Mandy could see the red marks on the girl's ass where the whip had punished her and she shuddered.
"Put your shoes on," Dave snapped.
Mandy jerked her attention away from the screen and looked over the floor. Her shoes lay with the rest of her clothes and she scurried over, putting them on as fast as she could, hoping to please Dave.
"Come here," he said softly.
Mandy trembled, tottering slightly on her high-heels as she walked uncertainly over to him. He stood there, waiting while the other two men shifted their attention between the screen and Mandy.
"Put your stockings straight," Dave snapped. "They're a disgrace."
Shivering with fear Mandy leaned down, trying to get the seams of her nylons straight up the backs of her legs. Dave was growling with impatience before she finished.
"Now turn, slowly," said Dave.
Mandy did as he said, tripping on her high-heels.
"Walk to the wall and back," said Dave. "Slowly," he added as the trembling girl rushed to do as he ordered.
Mandy walked to the wall and turned, acutely aware that her whole body was open to them. She tried to ignore the looks and the low whistles that came from Jim. She got back to Dave and stood, silently pleading with him to be good to her.
"Shit, the raw material's good but you can't walk right to save your life, cunt face. Oh well," he said, taking her chain again, "all in good time. Now, the bar."
"No!" Mandy screamed, looking at the terrible thing as it swung slowly on the chains. "No, please, I'll do anything you want, but not that."
She struggled violently and Dave snapped the chain tight, jerking Mandy to her knees in front of him.
"Listen, little girl," he said softly. "You get over that bar like a good little slut and it'll be easy for you. You fight me and I'll make it very painful indeed."
"No," Mandy whispered.
All she could see was Robin, bent over that bar, trying to hold her ankles. From that her eyes went to the massive imitation cock and she knew she would die if she was forced to stick that into her ass.
"Last chance," said Dave softly.
If Mandy had been sensible she would have given in. But she couldn't think straight.
"Oh no!" she moaned. "No, please, let me go, I want to go home, please."
Dave just laughed and heaved on the chain again. Mandy was pulled to her feet, almost falling out of one of her shoes. The collar didn't actually choke her, but it was tight, and each pull made that worse. Screaming and pleading every inch of the way, she was dragged over to the bar. She grabbed for the chains and tried to hold on as Jim and Earl came over to help. With dreadful ease, they broke her grip and forced her down, over the bar.
"No, no, no!" Mandy screamed as she felt their strong male hands all over her. "Let me go."
But Earl had her by the chain and he swung himself down until he was lying on the floor, holding Mandy's face close to his.
"Just see what you get, slut," he said. "You're gonna learn to obey-and fast."
"Oh, I will, I will, please, but not this," Mandy begged.
But Earl just grinned. With one hand he held the chain, while with the other he ran his hand over his stiff cock.
Mandy felt Dave take her legs and spread them. She moaned and tried to look up to see what he was doing. Earl pulled her back on the chain again, but it was soon obvious to Mandy that she was in for something rather different from what Robin had suffered. With the terror roaring through her head, she felt Dave lash her ankles to the floor by two ring bolts.
She was now bent over the bar at the waist and her legs were wide open, her feet firmly tied to the rings. Then Dave left her legs and Earl chuckled as he ran her neck chain through another ring in the floor. He got up and held it while he waited for Dave to do something.
"Oh fuck me, look at that," Jim said. "This chick's got one pair of legs. Look at 'em."
Earl chuckled. "I'm gonna do more than that," he said. "Okay, Dave?"
"Yup," Dave called.
Mandy gave another low scream of horror as she felt the bar move upwards while Earl pulled at her neck chain. Then he ran it round a small post in the floor until it held.
Mandy begged once more as she was stretched, almost as if on a rack. The bar inched up, pulling her legs and the chain tighter. Finally Dave was satisfied and the young girl was utterly helpless. The only things she could move were her arms, which were left unbound. The rest of her body was stretched so taut it could only tremble as she looked up through her wide open legs at the three men.
"Time for a cherry hunt," said Dave. "Then we can have a good time. Fuck, does she look good!"
Mandy covered her face in her hands and tried to think she was somewhere else. The blood was rushing to her head and she felt as if she was going to pass out again. She shuddered as Dave's hands went over the painfully stretched cheeks of her ass. Then his fingers probed deeper, between the lips of her pussy and into the very opening of her cunt hole. She moaned as he slipped one finger inside, running it around the damp pussy walls.
"Oh yeah," said Dave, "wet as hell from the ropes, eh? You're gonna be easy little girl. Now, where's your cherry?"
His ringer went deeper and Mandy groaned as much from the shame as the slight pain she suffered. She heard Dave mutter and then he thrust his fingers deeper, almost tearing at the delicate membrane on her pussy lining.
"What the fuck?" he muttered. "Where's your fuckin' cherry kid? You got it taken already?"
Mandy sobbed with shame and hid her face as best she could. Dave took his fingers out of her cunt.
"I asked if you'd got done already," Dave said.
Mandy could hear the menace in his voice. All she could do was sob as the memory overwhelmed her. She trembled, trying to make herself vanish into the floor. Without warning, the line of agony burst through her tight ass. The slap of the thin cane rang around the room as Mandy screamed and her hands went up to cover her beaten ass cheeks.
"Take your hands aWay!" said Dave.
Mandy wept and moaned. "Please, please, don't hit me."
"If you don't take your hands away right now," said Dave, "I'll have them tied and then you'll get six more like that before we even start."
Mandy knew she had no choice. She took her hands away from her ass and held them tightly round her chest.
"Now, if you're a good girl and ask me nicely, you'll only get one more stroke of the cane before we get down to business. If not, then I won't be able to hold Earl back. He loves to whip the shit out of naughty little girls. Now beg me for the one more stroke you deserve."
Mandy's throat was dry. Her chest heaved but she knew what she had to do. It was the least pain she would get.
"P-p-please, p-please, please, give me one more stroke," she muttered, her legs twitching as she waited.
"Ah, she's learning," said Dave.
Mandy heard the swish of the cane and her body heaved as far as it could as the thin wood cut another red line into her already whipped ass.
"Now, that's better," said Dave as the poor girl's screams died down. "Now, how did you lose your cherry?"
"M-my dad," Mandy confessed, tears flowing out of her large, dark eyes. "He, he, raped me!"
"Oh, I see," said Dave. "Well, this is just because I'm not the first one there!"
He snarled and Mandy heaved on the bar, screaming as the cane lashed her ass cheeks once more.
"So that's why he sent you here, huh?"
"I, w-was going to the p-police," Mandy sobbed, her body shaking with terror and pain.
"Oh well, we'll have to teach you not to do things like that, won't we?"
Mandy creamed again, expecting another beating. But it didn't come. Instead she felt Dave standing right behind her, his hips level' with hers. Then she felt the first touch of his huge cock at the helpless entrance to her tight little pussy. Her ass swayed on the bar as he ran his cock head over her damp clit. Strange thrills of pain echoed up into Mandy's stomach.
Then Dave slowly forced his cock head into Mandy's young cunt. She yelled and struggled but it went in completely before he stopped and let it rest there.
"Fuck, she's tight," he said. "She's gonna be such a great fuck, you just wait."
"That's what we always do," said Earl angrily. "We wait. Now why the fuck can't we get a couple of girls in here? I want some fun while I watch you fuck that little beauty."
Dave laughed. "You impatient bastard," he said. "Do it if you must. But make it a couple of good ones, not some half-trained bitches. They ain't no good."
"You got it," said Earl, almost running for the door.
Mandy hardly noticed that. All she could feel was the agony of Dave's massive cock as it rammed into her bound pussy. She could feel the rub marks of the rope still, and that sent extra surges of helpless pain through her.
Dave grunted as he forced his thick prick shaft into Mandy's cunt. Her body was bent so far that he was almost fucking her downwards. But that wasn't going to stop him. He leaned on Mandy's ass, sending the bar swinging slightly, pulling harder against Mandy's neck and legs.
Mandy moaned as she felt as if she would be strangled or have her legs pulled apart. Mandy felt his cock stretching the walls of her pussy passage, growing larger with each thrust he made. His grunts of pleasure were quite loud as he gripped the bar on either side of her hips to put more pressure on her body.
"Yeahhhh," he muttered as he forced himself deeper into the schoolgirl.
Mandy's moans got louder too as his thick prick rammed deeper and harder. He slowly pulled it back each time, letting Mandy's pussy walls close after it. Then he rammed deeper, getting another moan from the young girl. Finally, with a huge thrust, he buried himself to the balls in Mandy's cunt.
Mandy screamed as she felt as if her body were being burst open. The massive, thick shaft of Dave's cock rasped over her pussy walls. Pain shot out, choking her as she struggled. She held her neck chain with her hands, trying to take away some of the pressure from the tight collar.
"Shit, I'm gonna fuck you till you scream," Dave muttered as his hands ran over Mandy's ass. "Jesus, what a pussy. Tight as hell, oh fuck that's good!"
Mandy felt the bar tremble under her hips as Dave leaned on her, forcing her to swing slightly, even with the tightness of her bonds. Her ankles hurt from the leather bindings and her legs were painfully tight. She knew Dave was enjoying the sight of her shapely legs in the stockings, made even shapelier by the high-heeled shoes they made her wear.
"Take your hands and caress my cock and balls," Dave ordered, driving his cock in deep.
Mandy knew now that she had to do everything he said. Slowly she took her hands away from her neck chain and ran them up to the hard, sticky length of his prick shaft. She hardly knew what to do, but she caressed it, feeling her pussy juices running over her fingers. Then he worked himself back in, Mandy's fingers running down his cock as his cock slid in until she was holding his heavy balls.
"Squeeze 'em, gently," Dave ordered. "And get it right or I'll give your ass another goin' over!"
Terrified, Mandy squeezed Dave's balls, feeling him respond as he kept his cock high in her cunt, leaning, rolling it around.
"Now, that's not too bad," he said, softly. "You might make a good one after all. Yeahhh, just like that."
Slowly he pulled his cock back, making Mandy hold all of it. Her fingers dripping with cunt juice, she moaned as he fucked into her again, thrusting harder this time, waiting for her to caress his balls. Then he waited, rolling his cock until he was satisfied, then pulling back and ramming in again. His strokes were getting m faster, his thrusts more urgent, and Mandy felt every last inch of his cock meat as it fucked her young cunt.
"Oh, God," she moaned. "Oh God, ohhhh!"
She heaved on the bar. That dreadful feeling was rising again, the one she had suffered in the chair. The force of his cock in her cunt was slowly triggering another orgasm in the schoolgirl. Again she tried to ignore it but another deep fuck-stroke brought a groan of pure lust from Mandy.
"Yeahhhhh," Dave chuckled, "now don't screw up and let go my cock. I'd be very angry if you did that."
Mandy ran her hands over his balls frantically, terrified of another whipping. But even that couldn't stop her rising climax, in fact it fueled it, sending awful thrills of terror all over her. Dave gave a moan of lust and his cock beat in and out of her pussy faster and harder. She could scarcely keep her hands on his balls but she did her best, running them down the invading prick shaft at each stroke, and giving his balls a caress as they slapped her ass.
"Ohhhhh, noooo!" Mandy moaned, struggling in her collar.
Tears ran down her face as she felt her pussy start to spasm round Dave's huge cock. The throbbing beat of her climax was so great that she scarcely heard Earl come back with her two giggling classmates. Her body struggled on the bar but she couldn't feel any pain now, just the rising pitch of her lust.
"Admit it, slut, you're coming," Dave snapped, his cock beating into her pussy, his hand playing over her ass, gripping the bar at times to fuck her deeper.
"Ohhhhh, please, noooo," Mandy begged, her cunt throbbing, her ass on fire from the caress of his hands.
"Admit it or you know what happens," said Dave. "And make it fast!"
Dimly, Mandy heard the girls as they giggled and murmured.
"Yeahhhh, over there, like that, honey," she heard Earl say, his groans of pleasure echoing in her ears.
Jim was laughing at the other girl slobbered over his rigid cock. Mandy wondered who they were and what more degradation she would be put through.
"Tell me you're coming, bitch!" Dave yelled, his cock thrust deep into her pussy.
Shudders of lust surged through Mandy. The huge cock was driving her crazy! After her father's brutal rape she had sworn she would never let a man near her but Dave was fucking her into orbit. Long, slow explosions burst in Mandy's guts as Dave's cock rammed its way no up into her stomach.
"Oh yessss, yes, I'm coming!" she screamed, her fingers clutching at his cock and balls. "Ohhhhh, God, I'm coming, I'm coming!"
"Ohhhhh shit, that's better!" Dave yelled. "Now, take it all, you little cunt, take it all!"
Mandy felt his cock ramming into her cunt like crazy. At each frantic stroke his hips worked over her clit, sending more shattering explosions of lust through her. His balls tightened, the cum surging around in them. Then, as he rammed into her with a yell of utter fury, Mandy felt his cock jump and heave, the first jet of hot cum splashing high in her cunt.
Gurgling and moaning with the orgasm bursting inside her, Mandy thrust her hips to get more of it. Streams of the hot fluid shot out, filling her cunt, spreading into the walls, squeezing down past the invading cock as it pumped in and out in endless surges of lust.
"Aaaghhhh, ohhhhh, please, I'm coming!" Mandy screamed, her cunt sucking every last drop of fluid from his prick shaft.
"Ohhhhh, yeahhhh, that's it!" Dave yelled, throwing his head back and heaving Mandy upwards on the bar. "Oh, you little shit! Take it, take it! Ohhhh yeahhh!"
Cum oozed out of Mandy's cunt and ran down her thighs. Her screams rang around the room as Dave pumped white goo into her until the last of it dribbled out. Then he fell forward across the girl's ass with a contented sigh.
"Not bad, cunt," he whispered. "I'll make somethin' outa you, you just wait." He leaned down on the bar and slowly withdrew his twitching cock.
Mandy moaned as the last waves of her climax rolled away and she felt the pain of the bonds on her ankles and the collar round her throat return. She slumped over the bar, tears of pain and humiliation running from her eyes. She looked up and saw the sticky cum on her thighs, mixed with her own pussy juices. She gave a long sob and wondered what they could do to her next.
CHAPTER NINE
Mandy watched through her spread legs as Dave walked over to the table and poured himself a beer. With the dull pain in her bound legs rising, she tried to see who the other two girls were. She didn't recognize either of them.
One was an ash blonde. She knelt on the floor, the neck of her tiny nightie pulled back. As she sucked softly on Jim's cock, his hands reached down and he played with her small, thrusting tits.
The other girl was darker, with an innocent, pouting mouth. She also wore a small, short nightie, and she was bent over a padded horse while Earl slowly rammed his thick cock in and out of her cunt. She giggled as her eyes met Mandy's.
"Been a naughty girl?" she asked, running one finger into her ripe, red lips.
"You bet she has," said Dave. "And what's more, she comes before she's told to."
Mandy gave another sob of terror, certain they were going to punish her more. She wished she was dead.
Thexiark girl giggled again. "Ooooo, yesss," she moaned as Earl fucked her harder. "Ooooo, yes, ooooo please, yes." She looked up at Mandy. "Naughty girl! You have to ask to come. like this. Please, sir, may I come now?" For some reason she found this hilarious and burst into fits of laughter.
Dave wasn't so amused. "Get your cock out of that little cunt now and get over here, Earl," he snapped. "And you, Dana, get your cute little ass over to Mandy and wait for instructions."
"Oh fuck," said Earl. "I wanna shoot, you bastard!"
"You'll shoot, now get outa her. We've got work to do."
Dana moaned in disappointment as Earl reluctantly pulled his cock out of her pussy. His cock sticking out like a flagpole, he walked over to the table. From her upside-down position Mandy couldn't see exactly what Dave handed him, but she was sure it would mean more torture for her.
"Well, get on with it," said Dave. "She came without asking permission."
Earl went back toward Mandy and she shuddered with the expectation of the pain she knew was coming.
"Fuck," he said as he looked at the bound girl. "Look at all that cum. Dana, get down there and clean her off."
"Yes, sir," said Dana.
She immediately knelt between Mandy's stretched legs. Her tiny nightie just covered her dark cuntal mound and Mandy could see under it to the damp hair, slick with her pussy juices. Dana's skillful tongue flicked out and licked over Mandy's creamy thighs. Taking the cum, lick by lick, she went up, moving closer to Mandy's soaked pussy.
Mandy gave a moan of disgust. She had been forced to suck another girl, and now Dana had to suck her. It was terrible!
With a grin of lust, Earl suddenly dropped to the floor, his head bobbing up between Mandy's legs and her bound neck.
"Hi!" he said.
Mandy almost choked when she saw what he had in his hands. He held two strong clamps, opened, only inches from Mandy's face. Immediately she forgot all about Dana, who was now licking her way up her other thigh. All she could see were the jaws of the clamps as he held them in front of her terrified eyes.
Earl let the handles go and the jaws snapped shut with a force that made Mandy scream, although she hadn't even been touched. The leering man dropped the two clamps to the floor and ran his hands over Mandy's tits, caressing the red flesh.
"Nice," he said. "Gotta fuck these someday, but Dave says I gotta wait. So I get nasty when I gotta wait."
He weighed Mandy's wonderful tit flesh in his rough hands. His fingers caressed her nippies, pulling them out and rolling them around until the bound girl was sobbing and struggling helplessly.
"So you get to wear those clamps, little shit face," he said. "Right here, till I get to fuck you."
"Oh no," Mandy sobbed, her eyes blurred with tears again.
She tried to plead with him, but she knew it was hopeless. Her eyes bulged as she watched Earl pick one of the clamps up. He pulled the jaws open and held them over her right nipple. Mandy's breathing got ragged as he held her tit with his other hand. He looked her in the eyes and let the clamp go.
Pure agony shot out of Mandy's nipple as the jaws slammed shut on it. Her flesh burned and her nipple felt as if it had been mashed to a pulp.
"Aaaagaaghhh, ohhhhh God!" she screamed.
Then Earl picked up the other clamp.
"Please, no, no! Please, don't! I'll do anything you ask. Please, no, please. Don't, don't no, no! Aaaggghhhh! Ohhhhh!"
Now the terrible pain surged from both her tits. The clamps hung from her nipples, bouncing with each heave of her body. Earl grinned into her terrified, pain-filled eyes. His hand slid up Dana's leg and caressed the young girl's pussy as she licked the last of the cum from
Mandy's thighs.
"Clean out her cunt," he ordered.
Dana giggled again as she thrust her hips at Earl's hand to take more of his finger up her pussy.
Mandy sobbed with growing shame and pain. She felt Dana pull her pussy lips apart and the well-trained schoolgirl slid her wicked tongue into the deep crack between them. Mandy shuddered as the hot caress worked over her clit and slid to the very edge of her pussy hole.
"Oh, please tell her to stop," she pleaded as Earl grinned and leaned back on the floor to watch.
"Fuck that," he said. "You think I wanna stick my cock up a cum-filled cunt hole? Dana's gonna clean you our real nice and then I'm gonna fuck you. Ain't that great?"
The collar on around her neck seemed to tighten further. Her flesh was rubbed raw by the leather and, in desperation, she pulled at it, her hands slipping on the smooth surface.
Earl laughed and he reached out and took one of the clamps. Slowly he pulled on it, stretching Mandy's tit out until, with an extra snap, the clamp popped off her nipple.
"Ohhhh," she moaned, trying to ease the pain.
"Hold your tit right there for me," said Earl. Mandy gave another half gasp of fear as she saw what he was going to do. "Oh, don't, please. Don't torture me like this!"
"Hold it there," said Earl, "unless you want Dana to stop until I've whipped you into the right frame of mind. Cunt."
Mandy wept all over again. There was no escape. She held her sore tit in her trembling hands as she watched Earl take the clamp and hold it to her nipple again. Dana was crazily sucking Mandy's hot little pussy. Her mouth was tight around the cunt lips and she sucked the wet pussy flesh into her mouth, her tongue probing deep into the tight little cunt hole.
It was all making Mandy dizzy again. She gasped as she watched Earl hold the clamp and wait, reveling in her agony of anticipation. His fingers slid in and out of Dana's cunt as her hips rotated, digging down onto his hand. Then Dana took Mandy's clit between her teeth and bit it.
As Mandy screamed and her hips thrust up off the bar, Earl let the clamp go.
The surge of the twin agonies drove Mandy out of her mind. Screaming and heaving, she lost all control of her body. Her hands frantically held her tits, rubbing them as Earl took the other clamp and pulled it out. Dana bit her clit harder while she sucked the throbbing flesh.
"Oh no, no, ohhhh!" Mandy moaned.
The clamp was pulled off her other tit, clicking as the jaws finally closed. Through half-closed eyes, rolling in pain, she saw Earl re-open the jaws, and heard him tell her to hold her tit again. A new surge of lust burst out of the pain in her clit and roared over the helpless girl. She hardly knew that she was obeying Earl. She saw his cock twitching as he watched her take her tit and hold it, obediently waiting for the agony of the clamp.
She began to hallucinate as the clamp waited over her nipple with Dana moaning passionately as she sucked the last of Dave's cum from her fucked pussy. Mandy stared at Earl's cock, imagining how it would feel sliding between her lips, forcing her jaw open and filling her mouth. She was drooling, thinking of how his prick would feel deep in her throat, forcing her to take his white cum.
Earl let the other clamp go, but this time Mandy's scream was only a small addition to the endless river of her moans and gurglings. She obeyed as Earl took the other clamp and told her to hold her tit for him. She gazed at his cock, saliva running in her mouth as she thought about it, imagining the hot cum that was hidden down there. She wanted that cock!
The clamp clicked off her nipple and Mandy groaned, trying to get her legs farther apart. Her head spinning, she tried to reach out and take Earl's huge, thick cock meat. Her mouth watered for it, even as she held her tit out for the clamp and the endless pain.
But she wasn't to get it. Mandy twisted in despair as she saw the blonde head of the other girl come slowly down and slide over the massive, waiting prick head. Earl grunted with pleasure and turned to look at Mandy as the blonde slid his cock right into her throat. He pulled viciously on the clamp as he dropped back to the floor and Mandy gasped as the pain rose over her body, joining with the endless lust she felt.
Dimly she saw Jim kneeling behind the blonde, sliding his cock into her waiting cunt. The blonde moaned and her mouth sank around Earl's cock to the balls.
Dana went wild as Earl finger-fucked her harder, making her lift her knees off the floor as he thrust upward. Mandy stared, fascinated as he forced all five of his fingers into her cunt and held them there. To Mandy's amazement, Dana's cunt seemed to spread, sliding inch by inch over Earl's hand until almost all his fist was up inside her demanding little cunt. Dana was screaming with ecstasy, her voice muffled as she sucked Mandy's clit between her teeth, chewing until the flesh was raw.
Pain and orgasm mingled into one for Mandy. Her pussy spasmed, her clit throbbed. The clamp held onto her nipple, smashing into her flesh, pain surging and soaring until she was screaming, holding her tits out for Earl.
Earl was gasping with his own rising orgasm as the blonde sucked his cock, her mouth in his curly cock hair, her hands working his balls. He pulled the clamp off Mandy's tit viciously, opening it at once and letting it slam down again. He shifted, freeing one tit and then the other, heaving the clamps off and letting them snap again.
"Aaaggghhhh!" Mandy screamed, the collar tightening round her neck as she struggled.
Her tits were a sea of surging agony. Waves of the most terrible, delicious pain burst over her time and time again. Her body rolled and heaved as the orgasm burst and stayed there, leaving her on a plateau of ecstasy she had never known existed.
Earl lifted Dana off the floor with one arm. Her legs struggled, trying to find the floor as her cunt beat up and down on his hand, trying to take his wrist into her body. Her mouth was glued to Mandy's cunt, her tongue fucked deep into the bound girl's pussy hole, her mouth sucking the slick flesh as it spasmed and heaved.
The blonde started to come too, thrusting her hips back for more of Jim's cock while her wicked little mouth beat up and down on Earl's cock in a blur of movement. Jim held her tight little ass as he jerked his prick rod in and out of her steaming cunt, thrust after frantic thrust.
"Ohhhhhh, shit, I'm gonna shoot!" Earl moaned. "Let it out, Marie. Let this little cunt lick it up! Ohh shit! Ohhh shitttttt!"
He heaved upward. His cock forced itself deep into the blonde's mouth and she gurgled with pleasure as she felt the jizz boiling in his balls and bursting out. As the first jet surged down his cock shaft, Earl gave up trying to keep the clamps on Mandy's tits. Brutally he heaved one off and his fingers closed round the squashed, sore nipple instead, twisting, bouncing the swelling tit flesh around.
Mandy hardly felt him anymore. She shamelessly held her other tit, twisting the clamp herself, trying to get more of the pain she now needed to complete her orgasm. She held the jaws, pushing them tighter into her tortured flesh as she screamed and rocked forward as far as the collar and bonds would let her.
"Ohhhh yeahhhh!" Earl shouted as the cum burst out of his cock.
As she had been told to do, the blonde slid her hot, sucking mouth away and licked at his cock shaft, pointing the spouting monster toward Earl's stomach. Streams of white jizz shot out of the slit in his cock head and arched over onto his hairy, muscular belly.
Mandy watched dimly as she struggled to make herself come more and more. She was out of control, her cunt heaving up to Dana's mouth. She twisted as the young girl, still in her flimsy nightie, sucked and chewed her cut.
Jim lifted Marie up off the floor as his cock went out of control. "Take it, whore!" he demanded.
Marie screamed with the pleasure as the cock in her cunt spouted white hot jizz over her pussy walls. Jim threw his head back, bellowing like a bull as he came. His frantic fuck-thrust beat Marie up and down like a doll-and she loved every moment of it.
Her mouth moved up and down the length of Earl's shooting cock and she moaned with release every time Jim's prick rod pumped into her cunt. She gurgled happily and took a forbidden lick of Earl's cum as it rolled down his cock.
"You'll pay for that," Earl said.
But Marie just gave a moan of pleasure. "Yes, sir," she whispered, running a finger into the pools of cum on Earl's belly. "Let me have some of it, sir. Please?"
"Take one more drop of it and you'll get the worst punishment of your life tomorrow night," Earl said.
Dipping her finger into a gob of cum, Marie raised it to her wanton young lips and licked it up. She held Earl's eyes as she flicked her tongue out for the last drop of it.
"Yes, sir," she said, and slid her mouth right down his cock once more.
"That's enough, you little slut!" Jim snapped.
He hauled the blonde away, throwing her down over a table as he sent the last of his cream up her cunt. Marie gave a gasp of surprise and then moaned in pleasure, her hips thrusting back for Jim's cock until the final drops had oozed out into her cunt.
Then Dana screamed as Earl thrust his fist another inch into her cunt. Her legs heaved outward and she bit Mandy's clit, almost making blood run. As she moaned and fell backwards, her orgasm peaked and died, the final bite sent Mandy over the top.
With a last scream of utter ecstasy, Mandy gave a great heave and dropped, feeling her orgasm washing away, slowly satisfying all her body. She caressed her tits, fondling them now as she watched Earl move over, his cum-soaked belly moving under her mouth.
"Lick it up," he said.
Mandy closed her eyes and put her mouth against the hard flesh of his body. The fresh smell of his cum filled her nostrils as she rubbed her tits and licked all his cream up, drop by drop, sucking gobs of it from the curly hair of his flat stomach. She moaned as her orgasm subsided and she was left there, hanging over the bar, almost unconscious with the release.
Opening her eyes, Mandy licked all over Earl's belly, cleaning the cum until he was wet with her saliva and all his jizz was running down her young throat. Then she gave a sigh and moaned with pleasure as he allowed her to give his cock one last suck.
CHAPTER TEN
Mandy stirred and rolled over. Her hand went out and touched the pillow. She was in a bed. She shot upright and stared at the wall, trying to remember. She looked at the chafed marks on her wrists and slowly the night before came back to her. She remembered the vicious rape and tears rose in her eyes again. She remembered the bar, the whipping and how she had licked the cum from Earl's stomach.
She still had her stockings on and her shoes were by the side of the bed. She ran her hands over the red flesh of her tits. To her surprise, they didn't hurt as much as her wrists and ankles. The pain of the whip had mellowed into an almost sensuous ache. It was the same with her ass. As she caressed her ass cheeks, her own warm touch actually turned her on. With a low moan she pushed the covers back off her legs and lifted them up, spreading them so that her hands could reach her ass cheeks more fully.
She lay in the semi-darkness, running her hands over her whipped flesh. She thought about herself, bound, bent over the bar, getting fucked and struggling helplessly against it. Her hand slowly worked its way over the inside of her creamy thigh, closer and closer to her dampening pussy. She thought about Robin, lashed onto that terrible, massive cock, her tits whipped, forced to take a double-fuck by those two animals, Earl and Jim.
Her pussy juices were really beginning to flow as she imagined what it would be like to have two men fucking her at once. It would be terrible, of course, but the idea of two massive cocks . . . It sent a thrill through her whole body and her finger slid effortlessly into her wet cunt.
Abandoning himself to a surging flow of lust, Mandy threw her head back on the pillow. Her wanton little hands worked over her clit while she finger fucked her pussy with slow strokes.
She was so involved that she didn't hear the door open or Miss Lee come in. The blonde teacher was dressed in her usual black leather and she stood in the doorway, watching the young girl. Silently she tapped her riding crop against her leather boot, taking it all in.
As Mandy arched on the bed, her finger running in and out of her pussy while her other hand rubbed her young clit with growing fury, Miss Lee walked to the bed and stood over her.
Still Mandy didn't notice anything. Her mouth was open and she murmured to herself.
"Oh yes," she whispered. "Oh yes!"
Suddenly Mandy leaped on the bed, screaming as the thin crop cut across her tits. Her eyes stared up at Miss Lee, but she was too far gone to stop. She jammed most of her fingers into her cunt as she saw the crop go up and lash down on her glowing tit mounds once more.
"Ohhhh," she obbed. "Ohhhaaagghhhh!"
Her body bowed upward as Miss Lee lashed her tits with increasing fury, leaving red lines in her flesh. Mandy's fingers worked overtime, rubbing and fucking her cunt as the crop punished her tits and the orgasm surged over her.
"Oooohhhgggg, I'm coming!" she moaned as Miss Lee Whipped her relentlessly. "Oaaaggghhh, aaaaggghhhh!"
Mandy threw off the bed clothes and twisted as the final peak of her orgasm shattered over her. She moaned, her fingers still rubbing her clit, the pulses of her come fading.
"Roll onto your stomach," Miss Lee ordered.
Mandy moaned but did as she was told. She lay, her face down on the pillow, her tits rubbing on the rough wool of the blanket that had covered her. She still worked her wet pussy, desperate for the feelings it brought her. Knowing Miss Lee was standing over her only made the desire and the shame worse. She had masturbated in front of Miss Lee! Utter shame welled up inside her and she sobbed into the pillow-but still she couldn't take her hands from her demanding pussy.
"Do you know what the penalty is for jerking off without permission?" Miss Lee asked.
Mandy sobbed harder into the blanket. "No, no, Miss Lee."
"Well, you're certainly going to find out tonight," said Miss Lee and she gave a very nasty chuckle. "Now, on your feet."
Mandy almost leapt off the bed and stood, trembling, in front of her teacher.
"Take your stockings off," said Miss Lee. "I was going to punish you here but I've decided it would be much better with an audience. Now get those fucking stockings off!"
Mandy struggled with the nylons. The tops were cum-encrusted and it took her a while before she could step out of them. Miss Lee tossed her a robe and then led her out of the cell-like room and down the corridor and into another surprisingly luxurious bathroom. There Mandy bathed and cleaned the cum off her body. Then Miss Lee took her to the dining room. Mandy had to eat by herself, still in her robe, while the rest of the girls gave her sideways glances and giggled at her.
Then Miss Lee took her back to her bed and left her there. Since the room was in a basement, Mandy had no idea of what time it was. There were a few books on a shelf and she tried to read one of them, but all she could think of was the punishment she knew she was going to get that night. She was terrified. She held her sore tits and rubbed her ass, but she no longer got any satisfaction from it.
Sometime later the door opened and Miss Lee stood there. Mandy knew this was it. She got to her feet, her mouth dry, her legs shaking. Her stomach was in knots as the teacher came into the room with a huge white fur coat over her arm. With her other one she tossed some clothes onto the bed.
"Get into them," she said.
She stood there as Mandy took her robe off and picked up the clothes. There was a pair of white stockings, a white corset with hooks in the back, and a tiny pair of white panties.
"Turn around," Miss Lee snapped.
Mandy turned and looked over her shoulder as Miss Lee tossed the coat onto the bed. Then she picked up the corset and put it around the trembling girl. At the top the material was underwired and pushed Mandy's ample tits upward, forcing them together to show more cleavage. The shoulder straps pulled the supports higher, but still only the undersides of Mandy's luscious tit globes were covered by the flimsy white material.
The corset ended just above Mandy's swelling hips and Miss Lee spent some time making sure it lay right before she tightened the straps at the back and drew Mandy's waist in even tighter.
Mandy gasped but Miss Lee just told her to shut up and drew even tighter until she was satisfied. Mandy looked at herself in the mirror. Her figure was already voluptuous, but now the waist cincher accentuated her swelling tits and tight ass while pinching in her waist to give her a true, hourglass figure.
"Now get the rest on," Miss Lee ordered. "And don't take all day over it."
Mandy got into the stockings and panties as fast as she could. She then put her high-heeled shoes on and admired herself in the mirror. She was indeed a vision of loveliness. For the first time, she knew why men got hard-ons when they looked at her.
"Yes, I think so," said Miss Lee, throwing another white, gauzy thing at Mandy.
It was a little while before Mandy realized that she had a pair of white gloves in her hands. She put them on, trembling at the sight of Miss Lee tapping the crop on her boot again. The gloves came to her elbows, but left her fingers free. It was the final touch and when Mandy looked at herself in the mirror again she realized she really did look like a whore.
"Now the coat," said Miss Lee.
Mandy gasped with astonishment. The white fur coat was luxury itself. She picked it up and the sensuous feel of the fur spread from her fingers and over her body. She put the coat on, holding it closed over herself with her hands. She looked in the mirror again, strutting wantonly in the pure mink.
Miss Lee nodded and finally led her out. They went down corridors and Mandy realized she was being led towards her dormitory. They stopped in front of a big door. There was a lot of noise going on inside the room and Mandy was very curious. Finally Miss Lee flung the doors back and let Mandy see.
"Stand there," snapped Miss Lee. "You aren't going in."
Mandy gasped. Inside her dormitory was a scene of such total depravity she couldn't believe it. All the girls were there, as well as at least twenty boys, all of them fucking like crazy.
Mandy noticed one girl. She was a young blonde, strapped between two pillars while boy stood behind her, his cock ramming into her ass. Another boy stood in front of the girl, fucking her wet pussy. Whoever she was, her head was rolling as she moaned and sobbed with the rising tide of lust as the two cocks rammed in and out of her.
Then Mandy saw Jill, the dark-haired favorite of Mr. Wayne. She was beside a leather-padded gymnasium horse as one of the boys lay on its wide top. His young cock stuck up rigidly as he held it. Without a pause, Jill climbed on him and slid his cock into her wet and willing cunt.
She gasped and the boy moaned with desire as his prick shaft vanished into the hungry pussy. Then two of the girls took Jill's ankles and strapped them to a pair of handles on the sides of the horse. She didn't seem to even notice as she squirmed and tossed on the boy's cock, her dark hair bouncing with her young firm tits. Then the girls heaved the handles down and Jill's legs were pulled straight, forcing her harder onto the cock until she couldn't have gotten off it even if she'd wished to.
Jill gave a moan of pleasure and her fingernails raked slowly down the boy's chest while he grinned and slid his hands to her tits, feeling the young, swelling buds. Jill leaned forward on him, her ass in the air, waving and begging for the cane that another of the boys held.
He motioned to one of the girls and she slid to her knees in front of him, pushing her wet mouth over his stiff cock. Jill moaned as he lined the thin wooden cane up, right over her ass. With the other girl sucking his cock, the boy lashed Jill across her tight ass cheeks while several other girls and their partners gathered around to watch.
Jill leapt and struggled, her feet tied down, her ass a perfect target. But she wasn't trying to get away from the whip. To Mandy's horror, she saw that Jill wanted more of it, right from the very first stroke.
She struggled on the boy's cock, her mouth by his neck as she bit and sucked at it in her passion. The boy underneath her thrust his hips up at each lash of the cane on Jill's willing ass.
"Oh shit, that's good!" he shouted. "Ohhhh shit, do it Mike, do it, whip the shit outa the little cunt!"
Mike didn't need any encouragement. His arm flashed around and down and the thin cane cut lines of red ecstasy across Jill's tight ass cheeks. The girl at his feet slid his cock into her mouth and sucked him while her fingers played with her pussy. Mike held her there with one hand while he whipped Jill, and her screams of pleasure echoed around the room.
"Oooohhhh, I'm coming!" the boy with his cock in Jill's cunt yelled. "Oh fuck, her pussy does it to me, every time. Ohhhh fuck!" He jerked upward as his cock jetted cum into the little whore's cunt.
"Ohhhh fuck!" Jill yelled. "Oh fuck! Keep it up, oh keep it up, ohhhh!"
She sighed with disappointment as the boy helplessly shot his cum into her spasming cunt. Mandy watched as some of it flowed down Jill's legs and she struggled to get as much as she could of the cock before it went soft.
"Oh, give me another one, please," Jill yelled as the cane slashed into her thrusting ass again. "I need another cock. Oh you fuckers, give me another cock!"
She was almost weeping with frustration as the girls pulled the handles holding her feet upward and the boy slid away, his cock softening rapidly. But he wasn't allowed to keep it soft for long. Two of the girls grabbed him and set him in a chair where their willing mouths soon had his cock hard again. As they sucked they bargained for who should get fucked next.
Meanwhile another boy had sipped under Jill and she heaved a great sigh of lust as she slid his hunk of cock meat into her cum-filled pussy. She leaned forward and her ass, red and lined as it was, thrust up for more. Mike lashed her and her screams of joy rang from the walls. He pulled the girl sucking him closer, his hips thrusting wildly at her mouth.
Mandy's mouth was open as she looked on. Miss Lee just stood there, watching the orgy with obvious satisfaction. On the floor, two of the girls sixty-nined while a boy fucked the one on top and the girl underneath caressed his cock and balls.
The girl spread-eagled between the two pillars was screaming with lust as she came, heaving on the two cocks as they shot into her cunt and ass. Her legs were so soaked in cum that Mandy was sure she had been fucked many times already. As the boys finally pulled their twitching cocks out of her, Mandy saw the whip marks on her tits and noticed that the insides of her thighs were red and lined, too.
"If you had been good, you would have gotten to be in this," said Miss Lee nastily as she turned to Mandy.
On the horse, Jill was screaming with rising passion as she came in endless waves of ecstasy. Her ass beat up for the cane as Mike groaned and whipped her, his cock spurting cum into the mouth of the young girl at his feet. She lapped it up, letting gobs of it overflow onto her chin. The boy under Jill was groaning too, his hips beating up, his cock going out of control.
"Fuck, they're having a great time," said Miss Lee. "These are the boys from our other school. We have them in for fun every week. They need it and so do the girls. But the girls who have been bad that week have to go to the boys' school and satisfy the head master and that's very painful indeed, particularly when he has friends in like he has now. This week, you're definitely one of our bad girls. But I thought I'd let you see a bit of this so you'd know what you're missing."
Mandy gasped and almost broke into tears. She looked over the room, amazed at how everybody there seemed to be having such a good time, even the girls who were tied up and being whipped. On the other side of the room, one of the boys was standing by a girl on her knees who had been chained. The two young girls sucking his cock suddenly pulled back and let his cum leap out, pouring over the tits of the chained girl. She moaned and thrust her tits out as a cat o' nine tails lashed her, splattering cum over the rest of her body.
"Come along," said Miss Lee. "That's enough."
Mandy just had time to see Jill jump with another climax before she was led away and down to the main school entrance. There she met the two other girls who were to be punished that night. Again, she knew neither of them. They were both dressed as she was, in long mink coats. Mandy wondered what they had on underneath.
"In the car," said Miss Lee.
They got in silently, fear evident on the faces of the girls. Miss Lee got in beside the driver and they set off in the darkness. Mandy sat between the other two girls and neither of them spoke to her. They stared straight ahead, their faces showing the terror of what was to come.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The drive continued in silence, the car's headlights boring into the darkness. Miss Lee and the driver ignored the girls and the three of them sat, bunched together, their trembling bodies cold, despite their mink coats.
After about ten minutes, Mandy couldn't stand it anymore. "W-where we going?" she whispered to the girl on her right.
After a moment the girl turned to her. 'The boys' school," she whispered back. "We get punished by the head master."
"So why's it so bad?" Mandy asked, her mouth close to the girl's ear.
In front of them Miss Lee shifted slightly and Mandy was afraid she could hear them.
"You got punished by Dave and Earl, didn't you?" the girl whispered. "Well, the head master's twice as bad. He's a real sadist."
She turned and looked at the front as Miss Lee glanced back for a moment.
"Dave and that lot just wanna get their rocks off," the girl then went on cautiously. "The head master wants to make you scream. And he does."
She then stared out of the windshield again and Mandy shuddered as she sat and waited. After another few minutes the car turned into a drive and went up to a rambling wood-and-brick structure. At the front door Miss Lee got out and ordered the girls to follow her. It was then Mandy made a mistake.
She was trembling badly as she got out, her high heels crunching on the gravel. Around her was friendly darkness and she was sure that if she could run even a few yards she would then be safe in it. She would hide until morning, then get away and tell the world what a dreadful place she had been trapped in!
She acted without thinking. Running wildly, she headed for the nearest area of darkness, running on a lawn, with Miss Lee's shouts echoing in her ears. But she should have known. The lawn dragged at her high heels, pulled one of them off. She tried to slip the other one free, and had just made it when the driver's strong hand clamped on her arm.
"Stupid slut!" he said. It was Earl, and Mandy struggled and whimpered. "Find your shoes!"
Mandy felt about in the dark. The lawn was wet and damp earth stuck to her hands as she felt in the long grass.
"I-I can't" she said. "I can't find them."
Earl's foot landed on her mink-covered ass and she fell to her knees, wildly groping around until her trembling hands found first one and then the other shoe. She put them on and followed Earl back to the car, her face down, her terror rising with each step.
"You fool!" said Miss Lee. "Look at your stockings-ruined. And your hands. I can see what Mr. Witter's going to say about that." She turned to the door and ignored the weeping girl.
It was another long corridor and the quiet was intense. Earl was behind them every step of the way as Miss Lee took them through another door into what looked like a small waiting room. There Miss Lee left them.
Mandy looked around, trembling like the other two girls. There was a mirror and she tried to clean as much of the mud as she could from her hands and knees.
Miss Lee came back in. "Come," she said, waving them past her.
The carpet was deep and luxurious and the room was warm in the semi-darkness. Around them Mandy could feel the presence of several people but she couldn't tell how many there were or if they were men or women. The three girls walked forward until a barking voice told them to stop.
"Stand in line," a man said. "No, you there, and you, the blonde, on the other side. That's better."
There was silence in the room and Mandy knew they were being studied by a great many eyes.
"Open your coats," said the voice.
Slowly, Mandy and the other two slid their mink coats open, holding them so that the people in the room could see their bodies. A murmur of appreciation went around.
"Turn," said the voice. "Slowly."
Mandy did as she was told, holding the coat open for them all to see. As she passed the blonde she saw that the girl had on a tiny slip and matching blue stockings. She didn't get to see what the darker girl was wearing.
"You, in the middle. What are you doing with mud on your stockings?"
Mandy almost fainted with fear. She peered into the darkness, but she could only just make out the bulk of a large man standing by a desk.
"I-I tripped and fell, sir," she said.
"She tried to run away," said Miss Lee sharply.
"She what?" said the man.
Mandy gasped as the light on the three of them suddenly increased, dazzling them and leaving the rest of the room in even greater darkness.
"She tried to run away."
"Did she now?" said the man.
Slowly he came over to the cowering girls. He was still in shadow, but Mandy could now see that he was well over six feet tall with a massive, muscular chest. His hands went out and slid over Mandy's tits, feeling them heave with fear. He increased the pressure on her nipples, sending the first shocks of pain through her helpless body.
"Get the young lady another pair," he said, and Mandy cowered at the menace in his voice. "We shall have to make her change, shan't we?"
The man let go of her tits and stepped back. "Stand there," he said, "and wait. Now, what are your names, girls?" He pointed to the brunette on Mandy's left. "Karen, sir," she said, her voice unsteady. "And you?"
"Mandy, sir," she whispered. "Cherie, sir," said the blonde on Mandy's right.
"Now, walk around our guests and show them what they've got to look forward to," said the man. "Just get up on that raised platform and follow it, slowly and do whatever they tell you to do."
Mandy shuddered, fear soaring through her as she followed the blonde. She had to step up about a foot onto the platform and then followed, step by step, keeping her coat open as she had been told to do.
In front of her a man told Cherie, the blonde, to stop. She did and Mandy waited, watching with a fear that was churning her guts into knots. The dark figure of a man rose and he told Cherie to open her coat farther. As the young girl stood there, her legs trembling visibly, the man ran his hand up her blue-stockinged legs and over her creamy thighs.
"And what did you do to get here, girl?" he asked.
His fingers closed over a piece of her white skin on the inside of her thigh just above her stocking top. He pinched it, turning it until Cherie was whimpering with the pain and her skin was stretched out in his brutal hands.
"I cheated in an exam, sir," she said. "I was afraid I'd fail."
The man laughed. "I see," he said, and Cherie shrieked as he twisted her skin harder. "Bend forward."
Mandy didn't see any more.
"Get over here," snapped another voice and, with a shock, she realized it was talking to her.
Only just keeping her balance in her high-heels, Mandy walked past Cherie as the blonde bent at the waist, letting her young tits fall in front of the man's face. In the darkness a figure reached out and spun Mandy round to face him. Dimly Mandy felt Karen walk past her, going toward someone else waiting in the darkness.
A man and a woman were looking at her and the woman scared Mandy as much as the man.
"Spread your legs," he said. Both the man and the woman reached up, sliding their hands over her thighs and working toward her pussy. The woman slid her hand inside Mandy's tiny panties and caressed the dark, curly mound of her pussy.
"Get damp," she said. "I like to feel little girls getting damp."
Her fingers ran over the hardening bud of Mandy's clit and Mandy was horrified to find that her pussy juices really did start to run as the woman spoke. The dampness spread onto the woman's fingers and she murmured with delight. Mandy shuddered and tried to turn away, but she couldn't.
To her right she suddenly heard slapping sounds as the man swung the flat of his palm against Cherie's young tits. Cherie whimpered and started to cry but she had to stand there, bent over, her tits hanging and swinging with the man's vicious slaps.
"Very good," the woman said to Mandy as she slid her hand into Mandy's wet and open cunt.
Her touch was incredibly sensitive and Mandy found herself reacting. The woman's fingers reached up into her cunt, caressing the walls and sending messages of lust out and down her legs. Mandy moaned and gasped, her legs spreading farther. If this was what the night was going to be, she could take it. It even felt good.
The woman slowly dragged her long nails down the inside of Mandy's cunt. Sparks of pain and desire burst ut and Mandy almost let go of her coat and she bent to let her do as she wished. The man took her nipples and worked them, twisting and caressing the burgeoning flesh.
As Mandy moaned with growing delight, she heard the man slapping Cherie's tits stop and order her to move on. The blonde pulled the coat back over her tits and walked past Mandy, sobbing in a low, helpless voice.
"I think this little shit's gonna come," said the woman. "Look at her."
"Do we let her?" the man called out.
"Yes, yes, why not?" several voices called out.
Mandy groaned as the man tightened his grip on her nipples and ran them almost in a circle. The woman slid one finger from her other hand into Mandy's hot, throbbing cunt. With almost infinite patience, she slid her nails down Mandy's cuntal walls, making the young girl shriek and jump on the platform.
When the woman reached Mandy's pussy lips, she closed her fingers and went back up Mandy's cunt. Mandy wept and moaned, the climax exploding as the woman spread her fingers again. Exquisite agony throbbed through Mandy as the woman's nails dragged slowly down her pussy-walls again. The man twisted her tits and she screamed, throwing her head back.
"Aaaagggghhh, ohhhh!" Mandy moaned as her hips pulsed and she thrust herself toward the woman's fingers.
Her body rolled and the man pulled her brutally back upright by her nipples, getting another scream of lust from the young girl. Mandy sobbed and her climax crested and she almost fell to the platform. She just managed to keep her balance and wait, trembling as the woman slid her fingers back out of her cunt and the man let go of her nipples.
To her left, Mandy could hear Karen, the darker girl, screaming as a sharp slap of wood on flesh rang round the room. Still throbbing with the remains of her come, Mandy turned to look. Karen had been bent backwards, her feet still on the platform. She was held at the waist by two men while another one stood by her head. Her dark hair cascaded almost to his knees as he rammed his stiff cock into her mouth.
Karen had been made to wear a little black outfit and the man had peeled it away from her tits and was lashing them with a short birch rod. The poor girl's screams rang out again as the man slid his cock into her mouth and muffled her. Then, as he face-fucked her, he swung the birch up and down on her tits until they were one mass of red flesh.
Mandy shivered, but she wasn't allowed to see anymore.
"Come here," said the head master.
She turned sharply and almost fell off the platform.
"Over the bar," said the head master.
"It wasn't a swinging bar like the one the night before. It was fixed and padded and it was securely held at either end on a frame. But it looked as deadly. Mandy found herself trembling constantly as she walked up to it. Karen was still screaming as the cock and whip did their work on her, but Mandy hardly noticed. She reached the bar and began to bend over it, her throat tight with fear. She put her weight on the bar, her legs spread.
"Now, change those dirty stockings," said the head master.
Mandy reached for the clips on the garters, feeling the head master pull her fur coat up and toss it over her back, leaving her ass bare.
"Now," he said, "I'm going to show you what happens to girls who try to run away."
Suddenly Mandy knew what was going to happen. She almost burst into tears, but she concentrated as best as she could, unclipping one stocking and trying to roll it down her leg. It was not only difficult from the position she was in, but the bulky sleeves of the fur coat hampered her even further. Desperately she rolled the stocking down, stretching to reach her ankles.
And then came the first blow of the whip on her ass. Cherie had been right, the head master wanted to make her scream. It was a single blow but a long braided tail cut into her flesh with a fury she hadn't known before. She screamed, her head tossing, her feet braced on the floor with the pain of the blow.
"Don't you dare get off that bar before you've changed your stockings," said the head master as he laid the whip into Mandy's stretched ass cheeks again.
Mandy's screams became continuous as she desperately reached down her long shapely legs, rolling the stocking down as the whip lashed her ass until the whole of it was crimson. Mandy couldn't believe pain could be that terrible. Somehow she managed to keep her feet on the floor and her hands working down her calves, rolling the stocking over her ankle and almost ripping her shoe off in her desperate haste.
"Aaaghhhhh, oh God!" she screamed as she finally managed to throw the stocking onto the floor and start with the other one.
"Give us a show, you little shit," said the head master. "We want to see you do it nicely, like you can't wait for us to fuck you."
Mandy screamed again but she managed to unclip the other stocking and slide it down her thigh and over her knee. The whip was relentless, lash upon lash leaving agonizing lines on her taut flesh.
Through her spread legs Mandy could just see the head master signal to Cherie, and the young blonde hurried over to him. Mandy watched the whip curl in the air then flick in almost casually as he turned his wrist. The leather beat another surging line of agony into Mandy and she saw Cherie sink to her knees, the fur coat spread out over the floor. Mandy got her stocking off just as Cherie slid her hands into the head master's pants and eased his cock out.
Through a growing haze of agony, Mandy saw Cherie lick and suck the rigid cock. Mandy couldn't decide if it was bigger than Mr. Wayne's prick or not, but, to her horror, she found herself wondering how it would be to take that in her mouth. The whip lashed her ass into a frenzy of pain and lust. Mandy couldn't think anymore. She could only see the head master's cock as it slipped between Cherie's lips and the young girl moaned as it filled her mouth.
A woman, sitting on the floor in front of Mandy, handed her another white stocking. Mandy felt for her foot and slid it on. The woman slid her dress higher on her thighs and spread her pussy lips as she watched Mandy getting whipped. The woman grinned and let
Mandy see the wet hair of her pussy mound as she got more and more turned on by the young girl's torture.
Mandy slowly worked the stocking up her leg. It was difficult and the whip never ceased the relentless punishment. Her ass was one mass of flames and they sent her bursting into an orgasm with a suddenness that overwhelmed her. The climax burst like an exploding star in her body and she throbbed on the bar, her ass waving.
"Ohhhh, no!" Mandy cried, no longer running the stocking up her thigh. "Oh God, I'm coming! Ohhhhh Goddd, ohhhhh!"
She rolled with the ecstasy as it burst in continuous rolling thunder through her body. Her legs straightened, her ass still for more of the whip. The young girl started to roll the stocking slowly up her thigh in the most wanton display of lust the people in the room had ever seen. Mandy's mouth was open, her tongue flicking over her lips as she slowly clipped the stocking to her suspenders. With the head master whipping her in a fury of lust, she took time to straighten the seams of the stockings and pull them as tight as they would go.
There was utter silence in the room. Mandy's head rolled as she ran her hands down her leg, making sure there were no wrinkles in her stocking. The woman handed her the other one and Mandy took time to run it through her hands. no
She was dimly aware that she was still screaming, and then, as she slid the stocking over her toes, slipping it slowly up her pointed foot, she heard herself for the first time.
"Oh yes, oh yes," she was moaning. "Oh, whip me! ohhhh! Fuck, oh fuck! That's so good! Oh harder, harder, ohhhh God! Whip me harder, come on!"
As she got the stocking to her knee she saw the head master start to shoot, his cock jumping as he stared at Mandy as he let Cherie take his cum in her young mouth. Mandy looked him in the eyes as he swung his arm again, lashing her with a force that drove her into more surging ecstasy. With an insolence Mandy would not have believed herself capable of she stared at him, waiting until his cock had shot all its load and Cherie's chin ran with his cum.
"Now whip me till I get my stocking fixed, sir," said Mandy.
The head master was furious. He lashed the young girl harder and faster, but still she adjusted her stocking, playing with it, her ass begging for more. Each flare of pain just added to Mandy's lust and she waited, sliding the white stockings up her thighs and slowly attaching one clip and then the other. Then she slipped her shoes back on and straightened her seams again.
It was all too much for most of the people in the room. One man groaned as he shot cum into Karen's cunt while the second man to fuck her mouth bent her further back so he could sink his cock in deeper for his climax. The head master's cock was stiff again as he whipped Mandy and she twisted back and forth on the bar, screaming at him to whip her harder.
"Shit!" one of the men yelled.
He came forward, his hand working his cock like fury. He stood over Mandy, his leaping prick only a foot or so from her crimson, throbbing ass. Cum leapt from his piss slit, splattering all over Mandy's hot little ass cheeks. She screamed as she felt the hot fluid smearing over her.
Splatterings of the man's cum shot from the slap of the whip and Mandy dared something more. As the head master pulled the leather away, she ran her fingers back, captured some of the cum and ran it into her lips, even as she screamed and begged for more. The taste of the fresh cum sent Mandy to a final, heaving climax.
"Aaaaghhhh, oooohhhhh!" she moaned, collapsing across the bar, sobbing and crying with release.
"Shit!" said one of the men. "That little cunt's got more than the rest of them put together."
"Little whore," snapped the head master, almost throwing Cherie to the floor as he strode over to Mandy. "We'll see how much she can take. Get that coat off her!"
They fucked Mandy with a berserk rage, until the girl thought there would be nothing left of her. They did things to her that she barely remember afterwards. They fucked her in places she had never thought of being fucked in.
And, all through the torture, Mandy was changing.
She was no longer the same person who had entered the school. She could never be that simple-minded girl again, not after what she had been through.
