*~T h e I n s l a v e d L e o p a r d~* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ NOTICE: THIS TEXT CONTAINS ADULT MATERIAL, IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 YOU SHOULD NOT BE READING IT. THE AUTHOR OF THIS TEXT OWNS THIS STORY. THAT MEANS HE/SHE RETAINS ALL RIGHTS TO IT. THIS STORY IS NOT TO BE EDITED OR CHANGED IN ANYWAY AND NOT TO BE DISTRIBUTED OR USED WITHOUT PREMISSION. EDITORS NOTE: This story is one of 5 stories in a series. The series is known as the "Boarding School Adventure" series. For the whole complete story, you must read all 5 stories in the series ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Boarding School Adventures By "Dirk" CHAPTER 3 Timmy gets cajoled into a spot of joy-riding! Penny has left the study, leaving a highly amused Nurse Diver staring at me over the top of her fashionable spectacles. The young schoolgirl obviously enjoyed at least the last part of the proceedings, as evidenced by her sly wink at me as Miss Diver helped her back into her school uniform. The delectable nurse reclines in her armchair behind her desk and eyes me like a cat that's found a new and interesting toy to play with. She crosses her shapely legs with a swish of nylon, exposing a flash of thigh and stocking tops. "You look rather flushed Mr May," she grins. "I hope this afternoon's - er - activities weren't too much for you." She reaches down to one side of the desk and presses a button. "Perhaps some refreshment is called for." I find it difficult to look the sexy school nurse in the eye. "You've done very well so far Mr. May." She smiles approvingly. I feel my face flushing as our eyes meet briefly. "S-so far?" I stammer. "Most men - even young men - find it difficult to maintain an erection after servicing a girl but you've managed to pleasure two in one afternoon. So, she does know about the incident in her car. "Y-yes, but..." "Of course," she interrupts, "you will find it easier to service more of our girls after we put you through a little training." The expression on my face obviously gives the delectable Nurse Diver more than a hint of what is whirling though my mind. She leans forward and lowers her voice conspiratorially. "In fact, I'm quite looking forward to being serviced myself!" she chuckles. A knock at the door interrupts anything I am about to say. "Come in!" calls Miss Diver. The door opens and a pretty girl walks in. She appears to be slightly older than Penny but is dressed in the same style of school uniform. She is carrying a tray with two wine glasses filled with a translucent blue liquid. Miss Diver takes one and the girl offers the other to me. "Cindy is one of our more experienced girls," smiles Nurse Diver by way of an introduction. I dare not ask in what activities Cindy is experienced in but I think I can guess as I take the proffered glass. The girl's hair is blonde and flows over her shoulders in gentle curls. Her blue eyes shine with wide-eyed innocence but I am becoming acutely aware that such appearances can be very deceptive. Without thinking, I take a long swig at the contents of my glass. Miss Diver laughs and Cindy giggles as the liquid turns to fire in my mouth and throat. "G-God - w-what is it?" I splutter. "Just a little something that I have concocted to make you - ah - feel better," says Nurse D. with a mischievous glint in her eye. My head begins to feel quite light and the room starts to sway slightly. I shake my head in an attempt to clear my fogging brain as I try to focus on what the nurse is saying. "Cindy and her friends will put you through your training," grins Nurse D. "The girls call it 'Joy Riding', I might come along myself later to see how you are coping." At the word 'Joy-Riding' Cindy covers her mouth, as if trying to suppress a sudden fit of giggles. "Er, yes I see." I mutter, not really seeing at all. Despite the unaccustomed exercise that Percy has already been through, I sense a familiar rising feeling between my legs as I stare at Cindy's obvious schoolgirl charms. I am dazedly wondering if that fiery drink has affected me in some way. Miss Diver gives the girl a knowing wink and moves towards the door. "Cindy, would you like to escort Mr May to the Junior Common Room so the girls can get him ready." "Yes certainly Miss Diver," giggles the pretty girl enthusiastically. She grabs my hand and pulls me out into the main corridor. My head is spinning as young Cindy guides me through darkened corridors and stairways, hanging onto my arm like a pretty little limpet. As if in a trance I follow her down what seems to be an interminable maze of corridors. I seem unable to tear my eyes away from her swaying hips and bobbing skirt. Every now and then, she looks over her shoulder as if to make sure I am still following and giggles. She certainly giggles a lot this girl, almost as if she is harbouring some private joke. "Er, what exactly is Joy-riding?" I ask nervously, my voice sounding slurred. Cindy gives me a sidelong grin, "Oh, it's very popular, especially with us older girls," she winks mysteriously. "We've sometimes used the occasional delivery boy when we can catch one but they're mostly getting too wary of us now." Her answer makes me even more confused. "Besides", she continues, "boys never last very long anyway. They nearly always pass out before the fourth or fifth girl can have a go." "Have a go at what?" I ask still puzzled. Cindy looks at me as if I was some kind of imbecile. "Joyriding silly!" she tuts. Her eyes travel down to the front of my trousers and she licks her lips as if anticipating some tasty meal "I'm sure you're going to be a much better ride than any of the boys we've used." We suddenly stop outside a pair of double doors and Cindy pushes them open. My head is clearing a little as I find myself in a large room with armchairs, tables and sofas scattered comfortably around. I notice two more doors on the opposite side of the room. "This is where we hold most of our Joyriding games," smiles Cindy, smoothing down the front of her skirt. "Do you like it?" "Er, yes, very nice." I reply but I am only half listening as my attention is drawn towards a chattering group of twenty or so teenage girls clustered around what appears to be a large armchair in the centre of the room. Cindy pulls me towards the throng and I find myself hemmed in on all sides by jostling, giggling young females. Young June appears next to me and I feel my face turn a hot pink as the grinning little minx inserts her right forefinger suggestively in between the curled fingers of her left hand. Beads of perspiration break out on my forehead as it occurs to me that I might be expected to repeat my earlier performances front of all these girls purely for their lascivious amusement. The squealing and shrieks of laughter reach a new crescendo as some of the other girls begin to imitate June's actions. I feel my arms being grabbed enthusiastically and slender fingers bite into my wrists with grips like iron. "Did you like the little surprise we planned for you in the car Mr May?" giggles Cindy coyly. "I bet he's always wondered what it would be like to feel his cock sliding in and out of a pretty little schoolgirl," winks June, slyly. "Er, Yes, I,I mean NO!" I splutter helplessly, taken aback by the sheer brazenness of these young girls. The combined weight of young female bodies pushes me firmly into the solitary armchair and many hands pin me down. I gasp with amazement as ropes are passed around my wrists and fastened securely to the arms of the chair. "Girls, please, let me go!" I implore, as I begin struggling ineffectually against the ropes. My confused mind shudders at the thought of what these girls intend doing with me. Cindy tosses her hair back and laughs at the look of panic that is rapidly crossing my face as eager girlish fingers reach down between my legs. The girls giggle with triumph as they feel my growing tightness stretching out the front of my trousers like a rising tent pole. Despite my half-drugged state, Percy the one-eyed trouser snake seems his usual frisky self and I begin to have a sharp suspicion that there really was something in that drink. "Girls, please!" I gasp as Cindy's hand also joins in for a spot of cock squeezing. "Do you realise what you are doing? What about the age of consent?" "You passed that years ago," scoffs a curly-haired minx as she fumbles impatiently with the zip on my trousers. "You'll have to think of a better one than that!" The thought of my aroused manhood being exposed in full view of all these young girls fills me with acute trepidation and I renew my struggles against the ropes pinning me down. "Girls, please!" I implore, as I helplessly watch my trousers and underpants being hauled unceremoniously down to my knees. "What's wrong Mr May?" giggles Cindy with mock disappointment. "Don't you like the idea of being pleasured by a roomful of randy young girls?" "Girls, stop! No-oo-oo-OH!" I yell as soft girlish fingers begin exploring my exposed penis. "Ooooh! He's certainly well hung!" giggles Cindy, licking her lips and running her dainty fingers along the length of my straining erection. I am fast succumbing under the blandishments of young feminine fingers groping and fondling my cock and balls. "Girls, please, let me go!" I implore, struggling ineffectually against the ropes which bite painfully into my wrists. "Were not going to let you go until we've all had a turn riding you!" giggles Cindy. "Young June enjoyed screwing you in the back of Miss Diver's car and now we want to have a go." Cindy starts rubbing my shaft, working the foreskin up and over its moist purple knob. She tosses her hair back and laughs at the sudden look of agonised ecstasy that appears on my face. "Oooooh! Look, it's really big now!" exclaims a curly-haired minx as eager girlish eyes stare lasciviously at my erection. "Girls, stop! I gasp. "No-oo-oo-OH!" "We'd better gag him now!" giggles another. "We don't want him screaming the place down while we're having him." What looks like a pair of girls' panties is quickly passed over my head, feeling still warm and slightly moist from their previous owner. The crutch is thrust into my mouth, held in place by the frilly elastic waistband and effectively muffling my cries of protest. The girl with the curly hair kneels down between my parted legs and I writhe with acute pleasure as she grabs my hot throbbing cock and begins to suck at its purple headed knob. She cups my balls in one hand and gently squeezes them while running her other hand up and down the length of my member. "Careful Veronica, you're making his eyes glaze over!" giggles Cindy. "I think he's ready now," grins another girl, "Who's going to be first in the saddle?" A flood of hands goes up accompanied by a whole chorus of "Me! Me! Me first!" Some of the girls immediately begin reaching under their short skirts in a race to see who can divest themselves of their knickers first. It now dawns on me rather too late why they call this game 'Joy-Riding'. I realise with acute trepidation that I am about to be the victim of a well-organised schoolgirl gang-bang! "Wait! Wait! WAIT!!" shouts Veronica over the resulting hubbub. "We can't all pleasure ourselves on him at once!" "I say that Cindy should have first go on him." announces another girl generously. "After all she did persuade Miss Diver to let him come here in the first place." "Well I hope she doesn't make him come when she's riding him!" giggles a pretty little dark-haired girl. "We need to keep his cock nice and hard until the rest of us have had a turn." "There'll be no chance of that happening if she uses the cord properly." grins Veronica mischievously. "O.K. Cindy, you're the first lucky girl." "Oh, Goody!" exclaims Cindy as she hurriedly steps out of her short skirt and begins unbuttoning her white school blouse. I feel beads of perspiration break out on my forehead as I watch the young girl strip down to her bra and panties. Veronica takes a length of strong twine and reaches between my legs to tie it expertly around the root of my balls. She gives a sharp tug as if to test its effect and I gasp with the sudden pain. Veronica nods with satisfaction, "That should keep him in check!" Cindy unclips her bra and her budding young breasts bounce into view. They are very small, making her jutting little nipples appear much larger by comparison. Her waist is very slender and I can see no trace of pubic hair between her girlish thighs as she slips out of her panties. Naked apart from her dainty white socks and black shoes the pretty girl approaches my chair with a large jar of Vaseline. Smiling mischievously, she scoops out a generous amount onto her fingers and I gasp and wriggle with acute pleasure as she slowly rubs the slippery substance along the full length of my straining manhood. At last, satisfied with her work, she wipes her hands on her discarded knickers and eagerly straddles herself across my knees. "Mmmmmm! Nice!" gasps the naked little minx as she gently inserts the crest of my swollen penis between the pursed lips of her unfledged little vagina. Pausing as if to savour the moment, she rubs it gently back and forth in the succulent groove. "Do you like that sir?" she giggles as she throws her slender arms around my neck. I can't help letting out a muffled groan of extreme bliss as I feel my cock urged slowly up into the silky clinging depths of her girlish little cunt. She pauses again for a moment and I find myself savouring her tightness as she begins to rock up and down, my thick cock sliding in and out of her tightly gripping slit. "Ooooh-Ah! Ooooh-Ah!" moans Cindy with obvious delight. Sensations of extreme pleasure permeate my body as I am expertly screwed by this pretty little girl. Through a haze of pure ecstasy I observe the eager expressions on a sea of girlish faces watching the proceedings and waiting impatiently for their turn. I notice dimly that the next in line is a pretty girl with long blonde wavy hair. She winks at me in a gesture of erotic promise as she reaches under her pleated skirt and pulls down her panties. "Whoo-oooh-aaaaah!" gasps Cindy as she begins to jerk her bottom up and down faster and faster in her eagerness to achieve orgasm. My cock makes succulent slurping noises as I watch it slide in and out between her parted legs. The sight is extremely erotic and I know that I am about to climax at any moment. I close my eyes and give a muffled groan as I prepare to spurt my lust deep inside the slender naked body of this pretty little 14-year-old schoolgirl. Suddenly a sharp pain shoots through my private parts as Cindy tugs hard on the cord attached to my balls. I cry out in agony, my urge to climax instantly forgotten. Cindy continues to jerk up and down, obviously enjoying herself immensely as her bottom pounds into the front of my thighs and her little titties bounce and quiver with each thrust. She watches my face carefully for any signs that I might come inside her and thus spoil the chances of the next girl to enjoy herself on my cock. Suddenly she claws her nails into my back, uttering a series of gasps as she reaches orgasm. Her hand still grips the cord firmly and I begin to fear that she might tug it again in her enthusiasm. Rigid with the rictus of her own climax she throws her head back and cries out through clenched teeth. "Whooo- ooooh-oooooooooh!" She gives five or six more frenzied jerks of her bottom then runs down like a clockwork toy until she is still. The other girls clap and cheer as she plants a warm kiss on my brow and reluctantly climbs off my lap. "Was he a good ride Cindy?" asks the pretty little blonde girl tossing aside the last of her clothing. "Mmmm, Yes, he has a gorgeous cock." sighs Cindy as she pulls on her knickers and reaches for her discarded bra, "And look - he's still as hard as a broom- handle." "Goody! My turn now!" giggles the naked blonde. She seats herself on my lap with my purple-headed cock nestling between her parted legs. Her freckled face and the headband that keeps her shoulder-length corn-gold hair in place gives her a look of sweet girlish innocence. Her cherry- red pouting lips break into a mischievous grin revealing a perfect set of pearly white teeth. "My name's Sandy," she winks, "my friends sometimes call me Randy-Sandy!" She giggles again as she grips my captive member and pushes it forcibly between the softly pursed lips of her unfledged little slit. "Ooooh! nice!" she gasps as she impales herself delightfully on my prick, forcing herself down until her tight little bum presses against my balls. Again I experience that feeling of spellbinding bliss as my cock is tightly held within the warm spongy haven of a hot little vagina. "I hope you are not going to be naughty sir!" she giggles impishly, brushing her golden hair away from her eyes. A sudden sharp tug of the cord makes me jerk forward, implanting me deeper into the naked young girl. She gasps with acute pleasure and tugs on the cord again. I suddenly understand what is wanted of me and I thrust with all my strength. "Ooooh-Ahhh-L-o-v-e-l-y!" gasps Sandy as she bucks up and down with each push I make with my hips. Her swelling young breasts bob inches from my face, their cherry-red nipples jutting out like ripe little pomegranites. The other girls cheer her on as she gives another sharp tug every time that fatigue looks like slowing me down. The pleasure of being screwed by this promiscuous little schoolgirl is entirely driven from my mind as her fingers dig painfully into my neck and her hot slender body bounces against my thighs. The thought that keeps my cock thrusting into her is that if I can quickly satisfy this girl, my painful tribulations would cease, at least until the next girl takes her place in the saddle. Fortunately she achieves the heights of orgasm very quickly, her cries of pleasure becoming louder and more prolonged. Eventually drowning even the cheers of the assembled girls waiting for their own turn on me. I sigh with relief when she finally grinds to a halt and releases her grip the cord. "That was heavenly," announces Sandy breathlessly as she climbs off my abused body and plants a kiss on my forehead just as Cindy had done. There is now hardly a girl in the room who is still fully dressed. Skirts, blouses, ties, bra's, slips and panties lie scattered all over the furniture and carpet. Scantily-clad giggling schoolgirls crowd around me with eager anticipation as I wait apprehensively for the next lascivious little minx to climb into the saddle. A vision of sheer black nylon stockings with high heels and matching lace suspenders pushes her way into my line of sight. A small triangle of dark fur shows between a pair of shapely thighs. "Hello! Remember me?" smiles a tall slender female who somehow looks disturbingly familiar. Her high pointed breasts wiggle enticingly as she straddles herself comfortably across my lap with a sensuous swish of black nylon. Her laughing blue eyes twinkle with amusement as she reaches down between my legs and I feel her slender fingers wrap themselves around the length of my abused manhood. I gaze hypnotically at her bobbing breasts and jutting nipples as she rubs her vagina over the tip of my penis. Once again I feel my male member thrust slowly into a hot, moist pussy. She throws her arms around my neck and impales her slender body down onto my long thick cock. I regain my senses a little, but only for a short while. The sensation of her slippery vagina sliding down over my so-hard penis is overpowering. "Hello Timmy." she breathes softly in my ear as she gently begins those soul- stirring up and down movements with her shapely bottom. I clench my teeth, waiting for the sharp tug of that vicious cord that will turn this blissful experience into one of extreme discomfort. But to my relief, she does not use the cord at all and I cautiously enjoy the sensation of being slowly screwed by this tall slender female. Her hands carefully pull away the makeshift gag from around my mouth and she kisses me lightly on the lips. "You don't recognise me do you?" she whispers as her hips continue to sway gently up and down. I shake my head slowly, my dazed brain unable to focus where I have seen her before. "The girls seem to like you Mr May!" she murmurs. "Miss Diver?" I croak incredulously. I want to say more but she quickly smothers my face and lips with hot passionate kisses, pushing her tongue deep inside my mouth. My mind reels in dazed confusion. Not only am I being forced to suffer the indignity of being expertly gang-banged by a crowd of lascivious schoolgirls but now the school nurse is also enjoying a turn in the saddle! She hastily loosens the knot in my tie and fumbles with the buttons on my shirt, pulling it back over my shoulders. I groan with erotic pleasure as the pointed berries of her jutting nipples brush sensuously against my bared chest. Her long dark hair cascades in scented waves across my face. "I'm going to screw you hard now," she smiles impishly, "but remember, we don't want you coming just yet!" She holds the cord up in front of my eyes and I nod fearfully at her implied threat. Nurse Helen begins to pump her bottom up and down at an increased pace and all I can do is savour the delicious sensation of my thick cock sliding in and out of her warm moist channel. "Mmmmmmmm, Love-ly!", moans the young nurse softly as my cock throbs inside her tight slit. She slides it in and out, her bum cheeks smacking against my thighs with each downward thrust. "Ooh!, Ooh!, OOOOH!", she gasps. My own exclamations are smothered by her hot passionate kisses covering my face, her tongue forcing itself urgently into my mouth. I am fast approaching the moment of crisis but fear of that terrible cord keeps me effectively in check. Moving her hands to get a better grip on the back of the armchair, Helen drives my pulsating cock even deeper into her lightly-furred pussy. With a few more quick thrusts, the pretty nurse cries out as her orgasm hit her, it rises in a loud gasp, ending on a loud note - almost a cry. Her shapely body stiffens and jerks. "Ohhhhh!" she gasps. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh my!" "Oooh! - that was heavenly Mr May!" sighs nurse Helen as she grinds to a slow halt. She climbs contentedly off my lap and makes a quick inspection of my still-firm member. "And you're almost as hard as ever," she grins breathlessly. "I think the girls are going to enjoy you a lot this afternoon!" She puts some more Vaseline on her fingers and gives my cock another rub, working the foreskin backwards and forwards until it renews its former stiffness pointing rudely skywards from between my parted legs. "That's better" says the naked nurse with approval. Another eager schoolgirl, wearing nothing except yellow ribbons in her hair, parts her slender legs and inserts my stiff penis between the moist pouting lips of her bare little slit. The girl screws me with gusto, plunging my cock in and out of her body and working her pert little bottom fast and furious. My breathing becomes more ragged with each thrust and I bite my lip hard in an effort to avoid spurting. Nurse Diver is obviously highly amused by the look of agonised pleasure that is etched across my face and she laughs when the girl gives a sharp twitch on the cord. I groan, wriggle, and gasp under the naked schoolgirl. She holds on to me like an octopus, her arms wrapped around my neck as her firm young body bucks frantically up and down on my cock. Then it is over. I lie panting as the girl slides contentedly away from me and the next eager little minx slips out of her knickers. The afternoon wears slowly on and I lose track of time as girl after girl pleasure themselves on my abused manhood. [NOTE: Story continued in "Boarding School Adventure 4"]