Message-ID: <12510eli$9806261342@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/12510.txt> From: mrpornwriter@hotmail.com Subject: RP "Schoolboy Sissy Slut" Part (5/?) (humil, rape mmm/m, spank, oral, forced tv/tg, f/m, fem-dom, ws, scat, M/m, bi-male, F/m inc etc...) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.gay.moderated,alt.sex.stories.tg,alt.sex.stories.moderated Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Reply-To: mrpornwriter@hotmail.com Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam X-Approved: ASSM moderator <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Auth: ASSM moderator <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-ASSM-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-ASSM-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <6mubf7$4au$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> Schoolboy Sissy Slut (humil, rape mmm/m, spank, oral, forced tv/tg, f/m, fem-dom, ws, scat, M/m, bi-male, F/m inc etc...) Legal Stuff Don't read it if you shouldn't. This is fiction. SEND ME MAIL! As you may have seen in the introduction of part 1, I am a new author living in the U.K. and this is my first story. I am very interested to know what you like/dislike about my writing and also what sorts of things really turn you on! Contact me at: mrpornwriter@hotmail.com Here's part 5. (more sex than part 4 :) ****************************************************************************** Schoolboy Sissy Slut (1998 Mr Pornwriter Part 5 A Shoulder To Cry On At last, thought David as he followed Mr Bates into his large office. I'll be able to someone in authority what's going on and all this will stop. If only I had the courage to see him when this first started, he scolded himself. Feeling much happier, David sat down in front of the Deputy Head's large oak desk. Instead of sitting the other side, Robert pulled another chair up to David's and sat beside him. "Alright now David. Do you want to tell me what's been going on?" The teacher adopted an uncharacteristic softer tone which made David relax even more. He began to tell Robert all that had happened over the past couple of days, starting with the attack in the gym after school. He continued with events of the terrible P.E. lesson, but he left out some of the more sordid details. Some things just didn't bare thinking about. David also omitted the episode after school with Lisa, Tracy and Cheryl, as he didn't want to get Lisa into trouble. As he told his story, he couldn't help sobbing as he remembered the hurt and embarrassment that he'd gone through recently. Robert Bates put his arm round the young boy's shoulder to comfort him as he blurted out what'd been going on. While Mr Bates cradled the crying boy, David suddenly felt the teacher's other hand on his knee. As he continued talking and sobbing, the hand slid under his long skirt and rubbed along his thigh. "Wha - what are you doing?" David lifted his head and looked at the Deputy Head. Robert Bates stood up and folded his arms, now looking hard faced at the schoolboy. "I've listened to what you've said... And I don't think I've ever heard a bigger pack of lies in my life!" David's jaw dropped and protested his innocence. "But sir, it's true. You've got to believe me!" he said, totally exasperated. "Well, I don't. And I rather think your parents won't believe you either, once they get to here about it." "No! Please... you can't tell my dad!" David thought of his father and how he'd probably react. He'd never be able to look him in the eye again. "Why shouldn't I. I think he has a right to know" "Pleeease sir", he whined. "You can punish me all you want but please don't tell my father" Robert looked as if he was considering something. David looked on as the Deputy Head finally came to a decision. "Alright, lean over the desk", he instructed pointing to the side which wasn't covered in papers. The tearful schoolboy did as he was told. Mr Bates lifted up the young pup's skirt and tucked it into the waistband. He eased David's woollen tights down to his thighs and then did the same with his girl's knickers. This boy's ripe little arse is going to get a good spanking, he thought, licking his lips in anticipation. There was a short pause and David wondered if the teacher had changed his mind about punishing him, then... "Smaaaack" The first blow struck. "This is..." "Smaaaack" "for..." "Smaaaack" He was getting faster. "being..." "Smaaaack" "Smaaaack" David cried out in agony. "a..." "Smaaaack" "Smaaaack" "little..." "Smaaaack" "Aaaaaaaagh" His arse was on fire "Smaaaack" "Smaaaack" "Sissy..." "Smaaaack" Aaaaaaaaagh" Please, no more! "Smaaaack" "Smaaaack" "SLUT!" "Aaaaaaaaaaaaagh" David screamed at the top of his lungs. The Deputy Head was breathing heavily after exerting himself so much. A vein stood out on the side of his neck and his face was nearly the same colour as the boy he'd just punished. After a minute, Robert re-gained his composure and retrieved a tub of soothing ointment from his desk drawer. On examining the boy's cheeks, he convinced himself that he hadn't done any serious damage. David's cheeks had turned a bright red but the skin hadn't been broken. Robert scooped out a large dollop of the cream with his fingers and applied equal amounts to each cheek. David took a deep intake of breath as he felt the cool cream being rubbed gently into his burning globes. It started to feel much better and he managed to stop sobbing. He managed to take a good beating from a teacher. That was something even his father would be proud of him for. Just then Robert took his hand away and dipped his fingers once more into the cream. But this time, the application area was David's tight little anus. He felt a finger work it's way into his back passage. The lubrication made it easier for Robert to add another finger to the one already invading the boy's butt. Now Robert wasn't being so gentle. He pushed both fingers up to their third knuckles, slid them out and then did it several more times. David lay over the desk gripping both sides tightly with his hands until he was able to relax briefly when Robert withdrew his fingers. The Deputy Headmaster of Fairmount Secondary School undid his trousers and pulled them down to his ankles along with his underpants. Robert's 10" cock proudly jutted out in front of him as he pawed some more cream, this time rubbing it over his impressive weapon. Leaning over the frightened child he pressed his circumcised crown against the boy's most sacred hole. With one mighty push the big slab of meat forced its way up the schoolboy's arse. "Aaaargh!!!!" The boys in the shower had hurt David when they buggered him, but this was something else. Not wanting to be distracted by his screaming, Robert pulled the front of David's jumper up and stuffed a good portion of it into the kid's mouth. "Chew on that" he sniggered, and thrust deeper into the young teenager's shit hole. David had no choice but to suffer the harsh, itchy sweater irritating the inside of his mouth, while his trusted teacher arse-fucked the unwilling transvestite slut. "Ooh yeah! You little sissy boys like it up your shit holes don't you" breathed the adult molester. "I bet you'd like to suck my dick wouldn't you!" "Oh yeah, you love it up your boy cunt" "Wearing all your sissy clothes to school, you deserve to be fucked in your tight fucking shit hole!" The table began shaking, as Robert's strokes became shorter and faster. David grimaced and screamed internally as his tight arse hole took a real pounding from the teacher. "Oh I'm gonna come in your arse now boy! I'm gonna fill you up with my man's cum." "Here it comes up your boy cunt!" "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!!" What seemed like a gallon of the teacher's seed shot into the thirteen-year-olds pummelled hole. Robert, totally exhausted flopped on top of the little schoolboy crushing his tiny frame beneath him. When he'd recovered he lifted himself up and slid his tool out of the boy's butt. Then he reached over and pulled the jumper out of his victim's mouth. A heat rash had appeared round David's lips and he tried to spit out the little jumper hairs in between sobbing his heart out. Robert not quite finished with poor David, inserted two fingers back into his hole and scooped out a large amount of his spunk. That would have been bad enough, but with his other hand the perverted teacher felt for his own ring hole. After a little exertion on his part, Robert managed to force a turd far enough down his passage for his fingers to be able to break a little off the end. Wiping the man's cum on the shit filled fingers of his other hand, Robert approached the unsuspecting David. He forced open his mouth and rubbed the revolting mixture of shit and sperm all over David's teeth and gums. "Get used to it David, you're going to eat a lot more before I've finished with you" the teacher promised him. David coughed and spluttered. His face looked a right mess. Smeared red lipstick mingled with dark brown shit and the dirty white cum which had, moments earlier, been deposited in his own arse. He was told to clean up in the bathroom and then find his school uniform. "And you better not be late for your next lesson, my boy!" warned Robert. The nightmare continued. To Be Continued... 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