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The contents of this story is of sexual nature and may involve
blackmail, bondage and non-consensual sex. Anyone who may be offended
by these stuff please do not read.
All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either alive
or dead is purely coincidental. This story is intended for ADULTS only. 
If you are under 18 PLEASE DO NOT READ.

Comments and suggestions are welcome, and thanks again to those who sent 
their comments on earlier chapters. *Please understand that I won't be 
able to Email the story to individuals.

Note: This is a repost of chapters 5 & 6 with some horrible typos 
corrected. The earlier chapters have been reposted not long ago and can 
be found at the great archive maintained by Eli the Bearded, at 
http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/week14.html

Slave Teacher

(c) 1998 Roadrunner

V.

"Let's see what we've got for you..." and Mark had surely got a lot in 
store for Karen. He took Karen to his place, where Steve and Amy were 
already waiting. Steve was lying on the couch sipping a glass of whisky, 
and Amy was kneeling naked by his feet obediently.
	"Amy, why don't you make your teacher comfortable," Steve said. Amy 
stood up and walked over to Karen. Meekly, she grabbed the bottom of 
Karen's polo-shirt and began to pull it up. Karen gasped and grabbed her 
hands to stop her. "Please, miss Johnson," Amy whispered, "otherwise 
we'll both be punished." Karen let go and Amy pulled the polo-shirt off 
her completely. Then Amy took off her skirt and g-string. When Karen was 
completely naked, Amy led her by the hand to the center of the living 
room and laid her down. "No, please..." knowing very well what was going 
to happen, Karen pleaded. Amy stopped her by grabbing her shoulders and 
kissed her on the mouth, forcing her tongue in. Gently, Amy kissed her 
way down Karen's neck to her breasts, and her skillful tongue soon had 
her teacher trembling with pleasure. She went on kissing and caressing 
until Karen finally couldn't hold back any longer and closed her eyes 
and moaned. She spread her legs when Amy's tongue reached her pussy, 
which was by now glistening with her juices. When Amy climbed on top on 
her with her pussy facing her face, Karen grabbed her student's smooth 
teenage ass tentatively, and when Amy began licking her again, she 
responded by pulling Amy down and began licking her back. Soon the young 
woman and the teen were licking each other in frenzy, with their bodies 
squirming uncontrollably.
      Steve then came over and handed Amy the strap-on dildo. Amy 
quickly put it on and positioned herself between Karen's legs. "Go on, 
Amy. Remember Wednesday?" Mark chuckled, "it's time for you to return 
the favor!" Amy entered her with one thrust and Karen cried out in 
abandonment. As Amy began fucking her, she wrapped her legs around Amy 
and returned Amy's kisses passionately. Driven by Karen's response, Amy 
fucked her teacher faster and faster until Karen came with a series of 
spasms. After that, Amy was ordered to take off the strap-on and hand it 
to Karen, who was still trying to catch her breath. "C'mon slut, suck 
it, lick it clean!" Steve ordered. Reluctantly, Karen took the dildo in 
her mouth and tasted her own juices. She felt humiliated, being made to 
taste her own juices, but, much to her shame and dismay, her body was 
betraying her, and she could feel her pussy getting wet again. Then it 
was her turn to put on the dildo and fuck Amy. She obeyed, struggling to 
get up. When she began fucking the student, the two men cheered, telling 
her to fuck the girl harder. Karen, on her part, was exhausted after the 
powerful organism, but she still tried hard to keep up the rhythm.
      "C'mon, slut! Harder!" Steve shouted. Finally he got up and took 
off his belt. Standing behind Karen, he brought the leather belt heavily 
down on her ass. "I said harder! Slut!" Whack! Whack!
      "Ouch! Ah! Ah!" Karen cried out in pain as Steve kept whipping 
her, while at the same time Amy was moaning with pleasure. Fortunately, 
Amy came quickly, but by that time there were already more than twenty 
striking red welts across Karen's ass. Steve stopped whipping and Karen 
collapsed on top of Amy, exhausted.
      "C'mon, slut! We're only just getting started!" said Mark as he 
and Steve lifted her off Amy. They laid her on the coffee table and took 
off her strap-on. "No..." she pleaded as Steve and Mark mounted her. 
Steve entered her pussy with one deep thrust and then held still while 
Mark eased his cock in her tight asshole slowly. "Oh, oh, oh," Karen 
moaned as she felt the two cocks throbbing inside her. Then the two men 
began pumping in and out of her alternatively, matching their strokes. 
Amy was ordered to straddle Karen's face, and with a squeeze on her 
breasts, Steve told Karen to lick her student's pussy. Karen quickly 
complied, her hands reaching up to fondle Amy's breasts. Karen came 
violently and came again within seconds. After the two men had come 
inside her, she was totally exhausted. She just lay on the coffee table 
gasping, her face wet with Amy's juices, and with cum leaking out of her 
holes. Amy was allowed to get dressed and go home first. Karen on her 
part had to stay for a humiliating night. She was allowed to shower 
while the men cooked. While Mark and Steve had their dinner, Karen had 
to serve them, then she was allowed to have hers, given to her in a bowl 
placed on the floor. Then she was taken to the bedroom, tied 
spread-eagled on the bed and fucked by her two colleagues again.

      She had barely recovered when Monday came. Much to her relief, 
Jeff seemed to have been scared off after being caught by Mara, and 
didn't bother her for the whole day. Even Amy had stopped dropping her 
pen "by accident", and Karen also found standing in front of her class 
in a short skirt less humiliating than it used to feel. Finally, the 
last period was over. Karen was just about to consider it a lucky day 
when she found Mara waiting for her outside the classroom.
      "Hi, Mara," she said hesitantly.
      "Hi, slut," Mara answered. "Please!" Karen pleaded, looking around 
nervously to see if any student had heard that.
      "Wh-what do you want?"
      "Remember you said that you'd do anything I said? Well, it's time 
to do it now. Come with me."
      Mara led Karen to the biology lab. "Get in," she led Karen into a 
small room inside the lab where the instruments were kept and closed the 
door. "Take off you clothes," she ordered. "Please," Karen pleaded, "can 
we not do this?" "Shut up and do it, slut! Or we can go to see Dr 
Jackson rightaway!" Reluctantly, Karen undressed. When she was all nude 
except for her high heels, Mara took a piece of rope and tied her hands 
behind her back. "Please..." Karen pleaded. "Shut up and wait here!" 
With these words she went out.
      Karen's eyes opened wide in horror when she heard Mara open the 
door of the lab and a group of students came in. "Hey, miss Lloyd," one 
of them called out, "what's the deal? I thought we're going to have a 
Spanish test." and some other students joined in, grumbling. "You guys 
just wait and see," said Mara cheerfully as she went back into the small 
room.
      "What do you want?" Karen asked her in panic. "Please, let me get 
dress and go! Those are students outside! I can't let them see me like 
this!" She pleaded, whispering. "Listen, slut!" said Mara as she grabbed 
Karen's right nipple and twisted it, causing her to wince in pain. 
"Either you do as I say, or I'll just let them do anything they want! Do 
what I say, and I won't let them touch you, at least not today." "Oh, 
God, Mara," Karen whined, "why are you doing this to me?" "Shut up, 
bitch! Are you going to do it or not?" Sobbing, Karen nodded.
      After wiping the tears off Karen's face, Mara opened the door. 
"Now, guys," she announced, "since we have just learnt about the human 
body last week, I'm going to give you a test today on the vocabulary 
about the female body..." "Oh, c'mon," one guy shouted, "give us a 
break!" "You just wait until you see my assistant...miss Johnson!" said 
Mara, grinning. Grabbing Karen by her arm, she led the trembling woman 
out of the storage room. Karen blushed in shame as she saw the students 
in the room. There were ten of them, all male. She recognized that some 
were juniors in the school, but luckily none were in her class. Their 
mouths all dropped open when they saw her walk in, totally naked, then 
they all looked at each other and started grinning. Karen felt like she 
was going to die as the students devoured her with their gaze. "This is 
cool, man..." one of the students whispered to the guy sitting next him.
      "Now," said Mara as she put a box on the desk. She opened it so 
that the students could see that there were some metal clips inside, 
with little labels attached to each of them. "The test is very simple. 
All you have to do, is to pick up a label, and attach it to where it 
belongs. Now, shall we began? C'mon, Simon, draw a label from the box. 
Now don't look..."
      The first student came out cheerfully from his seat. He was 
disappointed when he saw that he had picked "el brazo". "Don't move," 
Mara whispered to Karen as she stood next to her. Simon hesitated as he 
looked at the clip in his hand and then at Karen. "C'mon, put it on. 
That's an easy one." Finally, the teen attached the clip to Karen's arm. 
Karen gasped as she felt the clip bite onto her flesh. "Tell him that 
it's correct and thank him." Mara ordered. "That-that is correct, 
th--thank you." Karen said, blushing with humiliation. The second 
student jumped up in excitement when he picked "el culo", and the entire 
class cheered as he put the clip on. Then another clip on her arm, her 
belly button, another on her ass, and two on her thighs. The students 
were aware that there must be something going on between the two 
teachers, but by now they just couldn't care less. Karen looked at a 
student in horror when she saw that he had picked "el pezón". The 
student was a bit hesitant when he saw Karen's reaction. "C'mon, Mike, 
do you know what it means? You do? Then show us! I think this young man 
here need some encouragement, miss Johnson," Mara was really enjoying 
it. "Y-yeah Mike, put it on...it's okay...oh! oh, oh, thank you..." 
Karen moaned in pain as the clip's jaws closed upon her nipple, which 
was by now rock-hard. "Well done!" said Mara, and the entire class 
cheered. "Now, who's next?" There were still more than a dozen clips in 
the box. One went to the other nipple, three more to each breast, three 
more to her ass, and two more to her thighs. Karen was in agony. Her 
forehead was covered with sweat, and her legs were trembling.
      Finally, there were only two clips left in the box. The student 
who picked one up was puzzled, as he realized that it was linked to the 
other by an elastic band. The label read "los labios". "What..." he 
looked at Mara for instructions, puzzled. "Well, what else do you think 
it is?" "C'mon Kevin!" the other students cheered, "get on with it!" 
"Oh, God no!" Karen whispered in horror. "Ah!" she gasped in pain as the 
student reached down between her legs and attached the first clip to her 
lip, and she winced as the student wound the band behind her back, 
pulling on her lip, until he reached the other lip. Then he snapped the 
other clip on. "AH! Ah! Th-thank you," Karen gasped in agony as the 
student let go of the clip and the elastic band stretched her cuntlips 
wide open. It was too much for her, and she collapsed onto her knees. 
"God she's wet!" she heard the student whispered to his friends.
      "Okay guys," Mara said, "I think miss Johnson is tired, so that's 
all for today. Now don't be disappointed," she added, "To give you some 
incentive to study, miss Johnson will give a special prize to anyone 
here who gets the highest mark in the exam by the end of this month. 
Isn't that great? So study hard!"

       "Why are you doing this to me, Mara?" Karen asked sobbing when 
the students were gone, "What have I done?" "Because that's what you 
deserve, slut!" Mara scolded as she took out a thin leather belt. "Now 
let's get these clips off you," with these words she began whipping 
Karen with the belt. "You think you're hot, huh? You like showing off 
your body to every guy in the school? Well now I'm giving you the chance 
to do it!" "Ah, ah, ah!" Karen moaned and squirmed in pain as Mara 
landed blow after blow on her body. "Ah!" She screamed when the belt 
landed squarely on her pussy. When all the clips had come off, Karen 
just lay on the floor exhausted, whining. Her breasts, her arms, her ass 
and her thighs were all covered with red welts. Mara dropped the belt 
and admired her work, running her hand along Karen's body. "So you're 
wet!" she sneered, "slut!" "Pl...please..." Karen pleaded in a barely 
audible voice, "can I go now?" "Okay," said Mara as she untied her, "I 
guess that's enough for today. But I ain't done with you yet, slut! Now 
get dressed and get the hell out of here!"


Slave Teacher

(c) 1998 Roadrunner

VI.

Mark and Steve listened in amazement as Karen recounted her ordeal in 
Mara's hands. They were in Mark's place, where the two men sat drinking 
in the living room, with Karen kneeling naked in front of them. Karen 
was ordered to fondled herself as she spoke, and now she had one hand 
rubbing her rock-hard nipples while the other was moving up her thighs 
to her pussy. 
	Steve had an idea when Karen told him about the clips. He went over to 
the desk and came back with a box of paper clips. "Come here, slut," he 
said to Karen, who was by now gasping with excitement. "Take these clips 
and show me where the students put them." "Wh-what?" "You heard me, 
slut! Now don't make me repeat myself!" With trembling hands, Karen took 
the clips and began to apply them to her body. She began her story 
again, and gasped as the first clip bit onto her flesh. She hesitated 
when she picked up the second clip. "C'mon slut!" Steve barked. "Where 
did the second one go?" Mark asked teasingly. "My...my breast..." "Show 
us." Biting her lip, Karen put the clip on. She winced as she felt its 
jaws close upon the tender flesh of her breast. It was humiliating 
enough for her to have to recount her ordeal, and now she even had to 
reenact it.... However, as she continued to apply the clips to her body, 
she could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter, and soon her thighs 
were glistening with her juices. When she had finally applied the two 
clips to her pussy, her whole body was trembling. What a bitch, that 
Mara! Mark thought when Karen told them that she was given as the reward 
for the highest mark in the Spanish test. Now the situation seemed to be 
getting more and more complicated. Better keep that woman happy so that 
she'd keep her mouth shut. But the students.... 
      When Karen finished her story, they told her to start playing with 
herself again, and she complied immediately, rubbing her pussy so hard 
that one of the clips on her lips fell off, and she came within seconds, 
with loud moans and wild spasms.
	"What a show!" Mark said, "well done, slut! Now come here and get your 
reward. Hey Steve, now I know to do to get the players of our basketball 
team going!" he chuckled.

	"What do you want?" Karen asked Jeff as she saw that he had stayed 
behind after class again. Her voice was shaking with anger. If it 
weren't for him she wouldn't have been blackmailed by Mara. "I just want 
to finish what we started the other day," said Jeff, grinning. 
      "You idiot!" Karen scolded, "Do you have any idea what kind of 
trouble you've got me into? How dare you come to me again!"
	"I don't care. And I know about that Spanish class you and Miss Lloyd 
were giving. She told me about it, and she said it's okay for me to see 
you again. Now it's not fair that you put up such a show only for those 
guys. And besides, now I have more things to tell Dr Jackson if you 
don't make me happy."
	"You little-"
	"I wouldn't say that if I were you," Jeff interrupted her. "Now we can 
either do it here or we can find somewhere more private. Why don't we go 
to the storeroom at the back of the gym? That's where all the fun began, 
right?"
      In the storeroom, Karen was quickly made to strip and kneel down. 
Jeff looked at his gorgeous teacher kneeling naked in front of him and 
swallowed. "Put your hands behind your head," he said. As Karen 
complied, he grabbed her breasts and started fondling them. Wow! He 
thought to himself. Karen closed her eyes and blushed in shame as her 
students played with her breasts. Within seconds her nipples were 
rock-hard, and she gasped as Jeff squeezed them gently. "Ouch!" She 
cried out and opened her eyes in surprise when Jeff pinched her nipples 
real hard. "You like that don't you?" asked Jeff with a cocksure grin. 
"No, Jeff, I don't!" "Some women like that, I read about it on the 
Internet." "I said I don't like it! That hurts, please, stop! Ah!" "Shut 
up! And put your hands back behind your head!" Jeff hissed, emphasizing 
it with another squeeze on Karen's nipples.
	"Oh, oh," Karen gasped lightly as Jeff went on molesting her tits, 
squeezing them and pinching her nipples. Then Jeff unzipped and pulled 
out his cock. "C'mon, miss Johnson, take it in your mouth!" Grabbing 
Karen's head, he pulled her forward. Karen moaned in dismay as she felt 
the tip of his cock pressing against her lips. "Do it!" Reluctantly she 
opened her mouth and took it in, and Jeff began pumping her mouth 
clumsily. Carried away in his excitement, he was already shooting his 
cum down her throat after a few strokes.
      "Please, can I go now?" Karen asked after Jeff had pulled out. 
"No, that's not enough. C'mon, make me hard again. I want to fuck you. 
No wait, I want to feel you up some more." Jeff had Karen lie down on 
her back, spread her legs and began rubbing her pussy. He grinned when 
he found out that she was wet. "See? Like I said, you like being treated 
roughly!" "No, that's not true!" Karen protested, and she blushed in 
shame as her student explored her pussy with his fingers. Her body 
trembled with excitement as he began toying with her clit, and she let 
out a moan when Jeff thrust two fingers into her and began 
finger-fucking her, which had her coming within seconds. She tried to 
control herself, but her body betrayed her and she came violently, 
moaning and wriggling. Amazed, Jeff continued finger-fucking her until 
she came again. 
	"Oh, oh, oh," Karen moaned, "Please stop!" she pleaded. "Here, make me 
hard again!" Said Jeff as he pressed his semi-hard cock into her mouth. 
Karen sucked him obediently until he was hard again. Then, after Jeff 
had positioned himself between her legs, she guided him into her as he 
ordered. Jeff felt like he was in one of his wet dreams. Not only was he 
fucking a woman for the first time, he was actually fucking his 
gorgeous, sexy teacher! He grabbed her hips and began pumping her in 
frenzy, and soon had Karen moaning and squirming under him again. As 
Karen moaned louder and louder, he couldn't hold back any longer and 
emptied his balls into her tight, hot pussy.
	"Hmm...that's great, miss Johnson," said Jeff as he collapsed on top
of her.

	The two of them remained in the storeroom until that evening, and when 
Karen returned to school the next day, she had barely recovered from the 
exhaustion. Jeff seemed to have an insatiable interest in her body. 
After resting for awhile, he had her suck him hard so that he could fuck 
her again. When he could no longer get a hard-on, he fondled and 
fingered her just to watch her come. Karen could hardly remember how 
many times she had come, all she could recall was that Jeff's hand was 
all wet with her juices in the end, and she had to lick it clean. She 
almost laughed when she heard that the boy had called in sick the next 
day.







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