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 Mr.  Hamilton's beady little eyes roamed over Leah's slim, toned body as
though she was a gourmet dish sat in front of a starving man.  He licked
his lips, taking in the way she stroked Big-tit Brit's hair to sooth her
pain filled sobbing, the way Leah glared defiantly at him.  The way she
begged to be broken.  "Principal Pillman, if you would lock the door behind
you?" The principal nodded, closing the door behind him.  Soon after came
the telltale metallic click assured them that none of the girls would would
have the opportunity to escape.  Leah, least of all.

   "Now, as you know, any female student who does not pass this class will
be deemed unfit for marriage and removed from their homes and families to
spend the rest of their child baring years at a farm." Hamilton addressed
the class, a cruel, hungry smirk on his face.  "For that reason, we cannot
permit any of our girls to believe that skipping this class.  Cutters must
be punished, for their own good." He turned to the girls then.  "Titney,
since you've been a relatively good example on our first day of the FLSE
unit, you may sit out the rest of the lecture.  I want you to go sit in the
back of the room and watch rub your clit until the end of class.  If you
stop at any point, I'm going to shove my fist up your ass for failing to
obey a male in a position of authority, is that understood?"

   Britney whimpered quietly between her sobs, but she nodded.  She pulled
herself away from Leah, shooting the redhead a look of mixed gratitude and
apprehension, then went to sit on the wooden bench in the back right corner
of the room.

   Hamilton waited until Britney was settled before continuing, "Now, just
in case any of you have been living in a black hole your entire lives, a
farm, in this context, is where women are restrained, fed and hydrated
intravenously and used for breeding purposes.  Generally, these women are
referred to as pinkies or sex pigs.  Any female child-Leah if you move a
muscle, you will regret it." It hasn't seemed that the professor had been
paying any attention to Leah, but he'd caught her moving from the corner of
his eye.  Now he turned to face her.  "Sit on the desk, and wait your turn.
You're already in enough trouble you stupid cunt."

   "Fuck you," she spat, turning to move away from him.

   His hand shot out and tightened around her ponytail, he jerked it hard,
pulling her to the ground.  "You will, before the day is done.  But I'm
teaching right now." She gasped in pain, her hands reaching to rub the back
of her scalp as he continued, "Where do you think you're going to go?  The
door is locked, you can't fit through the windows.  Fucking bitch, maybe
you should be sent to a farm.  You're stupid enough for one."

   He turned to the class then, "Boys, I want her naked.  The first one of
you to get three fingers in either her ass or her pussy will be rewarded
before the end of the day.  Girls, if any of you get out of your seat, it
will be an immediate fail for the class.  Have at it." There was a brief
silence while the class processed what their professor had just said,
broken only by the quiet gasps and moans of Britney masturbating herself in
the back.  Then, all at once the din of chairs scraping across the floor
echoed through the room as the boys leapt from their seats to descend upon
Leah.

   She fought the boys off.  She bit and scratched, punched and kicked, but
sure enough her clothes were torn away from her.  Teddy was shoved aside as
two of the big athletes took hold of the girl's white blouse, pulling on it
until it until the buttons popped off, revealing small but firm breasts
inside of a lacy, beige bra.  Leah twisted around, though, and sunk her
teeth into the arm of one of the boys.  Cussing, he jerked away from her,
giving Teddy the room he needed to get in.  The other athlete was yanking
at Leah's bra with one hand, while the other was shoved inside the right
cup, beefy fingers digging into her pale flesh, so Teddy went for the
pants. He swung one leg over her, dropping rather ungracefully to sit on
her stomach.  He felt her body convulse as the air was knocked out of her,
heard her cough and sputter, but he paid her no mind.  Drew and another boy
already had her shoes and socks off, her skirt discarded on the floor. 
Desperate to win, Teddy twisted his hand in the lacy black panties she wore
and pulled as hard as he could, once, twice, three times until the panties
tore free of her hips.  With each tug, Leah cried out in pain as pubic
hairs were torn free.  For a second, Teddy was distracted by the beautiful
strip of well groomed, bright orange pubic hair that greeted him, but as
countless hands grabbed hold of her thighs, forcing them to spread, he
snapped out of his daze.  He probed at her to find her pussy between the
fleshy fold of her cunt, but he wasn't the only one there.  As he managed
to force two fingers into the tight, hot hole three other boys each managed
to get one finger in.  Leah screamed as her hymen tore, the pain filled
shriek mingling with the rising sounds of pleasure from Britney nearing
orgasm.  The boys pulled there fingers out just slightly and each tried
again.  "I DID IT, I WIN!" Teddy shouted as he managed to jam a third
finger in among all the other boy's appendages.

   Hamilton had been pacing the rows of female students as the boys
competed, kissing one here, demanding one show him her breasts there,
occasionally having one rub his cock through the impressive bulge in the
front of his trousers.  At the sound of Teddy's victory call, he turned
back toward the display at front of the room.  "Everyone freeze." He made
his way to the front of the room, kicking Leah's leg's further apart so
that he could kneel down and inspect the fingers inside of her.  He was a
little disappointed that none of them had attempted to go for the ass, but
such was life.  "So you did, kid.  Congratulations.  You all did good, now
go back to your seats."

   As the boys went to sit down, grumbling about losing, about not getting
to fuck the bitch, Hamilton knelt down, crouching close to Leah's face
where she lay gasping in pain.  The room filled with a loud screech from
the back of the room as Britney shook with an orgasm and Hamilton spit in
the redhead's face.  "Get up, bitch." She didn't seem to hear him, though.
She lay there, her eyes squeezed shut, her body shaking from the assault.
He slapped her across the face, but that still didn't illicit any result so
he stood and walked to his desk.  He slid open a drawer and pulled out a
long red wand with a black handle.  "We don't USUALLY get into punishment
devices until later in the curriculum, but we seem to have a non responsive
example.  This will issue a small electric charge to her skin, which will
get her attention, but not cause any damage." He knelt again, touching the
tip of the wand to her cunt.  Leah's eyes snapped open and she squealed.

   "I said.  Get up.  Bitch." Hamilton snapped, touching the wand to her
her skin again.  She glared, softer now than before, and climbed to her
feet.  "Good girl.  Lay on top my desk with your head hanging over the
edge." He waited impatiently while she took her sweet time about complying.
He smacked the broadside of the wand against her round ass cheeks, leaving
a faint red welt, but not issuing any electrical pain.  "Faster, Leah, we
don't have all fucking day." She paused a moment, clenching her fists,
before she climbed on top of the desk, her legs dangling off one side, her
head over the other.

   "I'm going to fuck your throat, and if you vomit or if I feel any. 
teeth.  at all.  you will.  regret it." He punctuated each couple of words
with a zap from the wand, pressing it against her pink nipples.  He
unzipped his fly and his already hard cock sprung forward, thin, but long.
He wrapped his hands loosely around Leah's milky white throat and plunged
himself into her mouth.  His head hit the back of her throat and she
gagged, her throat spasming around the invading tube of flesh, He pulled
back, and then immediately plunged back in, barely giving her time to find
a breathing rhythm as he began to piston himself in and out of her mouth.
Talking loudly over her coughing and sputtering, he continued with his
lecture.