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Hypnotism - a teacher's revenge!
I am an English teacher at Castle Hill High School in Sydney, and
last week at a party, Steve, a friend of mine told me he knew all
about hypnotism. I challenged him to prove it and he had my wife
dancing around the room in front of the party-goers like a fucking
chook! Everyone loved it, except my wife who didn't like the
ribbing she got after Steve brought her out of it.
Anyway, we were talking about the incident afterwards, and Steve
was bragging that he ought to go into business doing shows and
entertainment with his hypnotism. I thought it would be interesting
to my class, so I invited him along for our double period this
afternoon.
I should say my class is a mixed class of thirty-two students,
between sixteen and seventeen years old. There are nineteen girls
and thirteen boys.
So Steve was there at the start of the class at one o'clock this
afternoon, and as I arrived, there was a bit of an argument going
on in the classroom. I listened at the door for a short while, to
get a picture of what it was about. It seemed that one of the
girls had been screwing another girl's boyfriend at lunchtime
behind the toilets, and had been caught by one of the girls. It
was entertaining for Steve and me to listen to the girls argue
because they weren't arguing about whether it was OK to be fucking
the boyfriend, but why hadn't she kept the date they'd had for a
quiet smoke at the back of the playing field. Apparently it was
OK to fuck someone's boyfriend, but not to miss the date.
Steve and I entered the classroom and the room suddenly descended
into silence. I introduced Steve and the subject for the day,
amid guffaws and comments from the class. Most of them were
sceptical that hypnotism worked. So we talked about it for a
while, then Steve offered to do a practical demonstration for the
class. This was greeted with a lot of enthusiasm.
To my surprise, he proceeded to hypnotise the whole class, without
exception, leaving only the two of us awake. He performed a
couple of simple tests to prove to himself that they were all
under, not just faking it, and I was pleasantly surprised at how
nice all the little buggers were when they were asleep. We were
only ten minutes into the class, and I asked him,
"What are we going to do now, they're all asleep. Do we read a
book or something?"
"Do you want to have some fun with them?" he asked me.
"You mean like make them think they're chooks or something?" I
replied.
"No, you fucking dick-head, I mean real fun. You go lock the door
so we can't be disturbed accidentally."
Puzzled, I went to the door and snapped the bolt over.
"Now watch this," he said.
He made all the boys lie down on the floor with their backs to us,
and told them not to move until he said. He said they were
completely deaf to all noise except his voice. Then he had all the
girls stand up on their chairs.
"Did any of these sexy little tarts ever get you aroused John?" he
asked.
"All the time," I replied. "They're forever prancing around for the
boys, trying to entice them. Trouble is, those young bucks
wouldn't know what to do with it if they caught one anyway. Most
of these girls are dead horny most of the time."
"Did you ever want to lay a hand on any of them though?" he
insisted.
"Yes, but you can't do that - it's too dangerous."
"Now's your chance then. They're all under hypnosis and they'll
never know what's happened after the afternoon's over, and even if
they told someone, who'd believe them? Who believes in hypnosis
these days? Come on, which ones would you like to play with?"
I looked at the nineteen teenage schoolgirls standing there
motionless and thought about this situation. My god I was
tempted, but what if I was reported? I'd go to jail that's for
sure, or at the very least lose my job in the teaching service.
While I was humming and hawing, Steve decided to hold auditions.
He walked up to the first girl, a sixteen year old blonde called
Kylie (what else?). He walked around her, looking her up and
down, paying special attention to her tits, arse, legs and face. He
lifted up her skirt so that the hem was under her tits and her
panties were visible from the crotch to the waistband. I had seen
those panties several times before, because Kylie was a cock-teaser
of the first order. She liked to sit in the front row with her
legs apart so she could tease me by flashing her crotch. But I had
never seen so much of her before. Steve reached up and undid two
buttons of her white blouse and put a hand inside. He started
feeling her well-formed tits with one hand and rubbing her cunt
outside her panties with the other.
"You are under my power, and you must answer my questions
truthfully. Are you a virgin?" he asked her.
"No," she answered in a sleepy monotone.
"How long ago were you first fucked?"
"A year ago."
"Who was it who took your virginity?"
"Neil MacKay, the boy who lives next door."
"So far so good," he said to me, "she's getting aroused by me
feeling her." Returning to Kylie he asked, "Was it good?"
"No, they tied me up and raped me. It hurt."
"You said 'they tied you up'. Who tied you up and raped you?"
"Neil, my two older brothers and Jerry Alvey from down the street."
"This one sounds very promising, John, just a couple more questions
then we'll get onto the next one. Have you ever enjoyed sex?"
"Yes, lots of times."
"How many cocks have been up you?" A long pause followed.
"Fifty seven different ones. Most several times." Steve told me
that under hypnosis you can often recall the most minute details
unerringly. This would seem to prove it. Counting out 57 cocks
like that was an impressive achievement. Perhaps she could be
called "Heinz" (57 varieties, get it?)
"That's a lot of sex in a year. How has that come about?"
"My brothers and Neil let their friends fuck me each afternoon
after school." "Fine, are you on the pill?"
"Yes."
"Are you having your period?"
"No."
"Go and stand over there and wait. Strip your panties off and put
them on John's desk. Then hold your skirt up under your chin so
we can see your pussy properly."
As she went to the corner of the room and stripped her panties off,
Steve told me she would have some interesting stories to tell,
especially under hypnosis, where every little detail could be
retold.
"We've got to sort them all out - we can only fuck non-virgins who
are on the pill and who aren't having their period."
"What about the others?" I asked.
"They can suck our cocks or show us their cunts or something while
we fuck the others. We might even let them suck some of the boys
off just for fun. You get started on those ones and I'll sort
these out. But get a move on, we don't want to waste all our time
talking, we want to get into the fucking, don't you think?"
Steve put half the girls under my power and went to work on the
others. It was very scary for me, thinking about the potential
consequences of doing this, but I was so horny at the chance to get
some of these cock-teasing sluts I dismissed the dangers and
approached Jenny Frith, one of the prettiest girls in the class.
She was an athlete, swimmer, netball representative, etc and was
therefore in great shape and very fit. I didn't think she had
much time for boys, with all her training but was pleasantly
surprised when I started to question her.
"Jenny, you are in my power. You will answer all my questions
truthfully and fully. Is that right?" I asked her, voice trembling
slightly with the excitement of the moment.
"Yes, sir."
"Jenny, are you a virgin?"
"No sir."
I lifted up her skirt and stared at her prominent mound, gift-
wrapped in her regulation blue cotton school panties. I had
admired that pudenda for years as she took part in swimming
carnivals and athletic meets. "How long ago were you first
fucked?"
"Eight years ago." Jesus! That meant she was only eight when her
cherry was busted. I ran my left hand all over her panties,
feeling her arse and cuntlips through the thin cotton fabric as I
reached into her blouse with my other hand.
"Who was it who took your virginity?"
"Reverend Thomas." No emotion showed in any of her answers.
Plenty showed in my questions, though. Reverend Thomas was the
senior Sunday school teacher in our parish.
"Has he fucked you again since?"
"Yes, lots of times." I could feel a trace of moisture in her
crotch as she recalled the incidents and was instantly aroused.
My right hand felt her left nipple harden.
"Did you enjoy it your first time?"
"Yes."
"How did it come about?"
"I was one of the virgin sacrifices at the Sunday school camp."
"How many were there?"
"Seven."
"Don't you still go to those camps as a chaperon?"
"Yes, I'm a senior worshipper and I help with the ceremonies as
Reverend Thomas's personal assistant." Fuck! They must be fun
camps! And the dirty Reverend must be still at it with the Sunday
school girls. I wanted to know more about these camps later on!
"How many cocks have been up you then?"
"Twelve."
"Are you on the pill?"
"Yes."
"Are you having your period?"
"No".
"Then go to the corner with Kylie, and stand with your skirt pulled
up under your chin so we can see your panties."
She scampered over to the other side of the room and I adjusted my
stiff cock in my pants.
By the time we'd questioned all the girls, we had six girls having
a period, two more not on the pill and three who were still
virgins. (Three out of nineteen sixteen year olds were virgins!
Bloody different from our day, I thought.) That meant eleven
cunts we couldn't fuck, and seven we could. Also, we'd found out
that Reverend Thomas had a good thing going with the Sunday School.
A third of the girls in the class had been deflowered by the dirty
bastard, and so had half the girls in the district. His orgies
were apparently something of a feature of the sexual awakening of
dozens of girls over the past seventeen years since he came to the
district from outback Queensland - and they were still going on.
I though I might go and check out this preacher and perhaps become
a Sunday school teacher myself. From what I knew he'd have to let
me in or I'd blow the whistle on him.
Steve seemed to know exactly what to do next.
"Have you done this before?" I asked him.
"Yeah, lots of times. I organise these things for lots of people -
companies, sports teams, charities, schools. You'd be amazed at
how many depraved individuals there are in the world. I get a lot
of managing directors want me to fix them up with the whole
typing pool, or company social club presidents wanting to liven up
the annual ski trip. I have a lot of fun on harbour cruises, when
a top salesman wants to get his big shot prospective customer to
shoot his cock up a secretary or two so he can get pictures and
blackmail him. Once I even had a famous football coach get me to
set up a party with his team, so he could fuck and suck them all.
Anyway, on with the show. Get those virgins and the two silly
girls not on the pill over here and let's see what they're like."
We lined the five girls up at the front of the classroom. I looked
around the room and thought this classroom would never be the same
again for me. Just looking at the walls would give me a hard-on
from now on. I saw the seven girls waiting with their skirts lifted
up, cunts juicing up ready to be fucked and nearly came in my
pants.
"These cunts can't be fucked," Steve told me, "but that doesn't
mean they can't join in the action. For a start, let's get them
naked."
I reached for Maureen's blouse and started unbuttoning it. I
kissed her on the mouth as her white blouse landed on the floor.
She was totally unresponsive, and I was a bit disappointed.
"They won't respond to you at all until I tell them to. If I'd
known you wanted to waste time with all that mushy stuff instead
of getting your fucking rocks off in them I'd have organised it."
Steve commented. "Do you want me to switch her on to you?"
"No, it's ok. I'll get into her mouth later on." I replied, and
started undoing her white lacy bra. It fell to the floor, and I
fondled her large firm tits. Her nipples were stiff, giving away
her state of arousal.
Then I undid the button and zip on her skirt and it fell to the
floor as well. Finally, I slipped my thumbs into the waistband of
her panties and pulled them down her legs. I ran my hands over her
firm rounded arse, and slipped my fingers between her juicy puffy
cuntlips. I felt up her cunthole and found her hymen, wet but
unbroken. At the same time I pushed my finger up her arsehole and
thought she'd had something large up there before today, based on
the way she clamped her hole on my finger. Never mind, if I can't
fuck her, at least I can have some fun with her.
I stood her with her legs nice and wide apart and went on to
Sandra. Sandra had said she wasn't a virgin, but wasn't on the
pill. Why she hadn't got pregnant puzzled me, because she was a
sexy tart, forever teasing the boys in the playground. I couldn't
wait in her case, so I lifted her skirt up and shoved my hands
straight into her tight panties.
Sandra's cunt was sopping wet with excitement and it was totally
hairless. The fucking slut was shaving it! And yet she wasn't on
the pill. I asked her why and she told me because she had an IUD.
I pulled her panties down to her ankles and slipped three fingers
up her creamy twat. She moaned and moved her feet further apart
to give me better access to her genitals.
"Fuck, Steve, this one's a hot one. She's eager to get fucked.
Look at her bald cunt!" I exclaimed. I stripped off her skirt and
then as Steve let his current interest go and came over to look
into Sandra's dripping wet slit I turned my attention to getting
her blouse off and removing her bra.
She had tiny tits, with enormous nipples. In fact she was almost
completely flat chested, but that didn't seem to hold her back at
all because when I touched her tits she started cumming with a
loud moan, and her cunt squeezed Steve's four fingers which were
now distending her fuckchannel widely.
"You're fucking right, John," he said, "this bloody slut almost
made it through the net didn't she? She certainly is ripe for a
good rollicking. Send her over with those other cunts there."
I dismissed her for the moment, and turned my attention to the
other girls in the 'not-to-be-fucked' group.
When we had them all naked, Steve suggested we have a taste test of
the five girls who weren't bleeding. That sounded a good idea to
me, so we lay the girls on their backs across a couple of desks
with their legs in the air. We had the girls who were on the rag
hold the others' cuntlips open and we started to lap at the
delicious teenage slits arrayed for us.
It was a wonderful experience for me, moving my mouth from one wet
sloppy cunt to another, being able to compare the flavour and
smell of one schoolgirl with another. You know they don't taste
the same. Some girls are saltier than others, some girls are
wetter than others, but all these girls tasted heavenly to me!
All too soon the hypnotised schoolgirls started cumming on our
tongues and fingers and it was time to move on to the other group.
We left this group lying on the desks with their legs apart and in
the air so we could look up their creaming virgin twats as we
busied ourselves with the other cunts.
We lined the eight girls up in a row at the front of the class,
their skirts still held up high. Staring hard at the pantied
crotches in front of us, we took off all our clothes and then
walked along the line, rubbing our cocks over the girls and
feeling their sexy young bodies with our hands.
I pushed my hand down into their panties and slipped my finger into
their squishy cunts to see who was the wettest, and who had shaved
her cunt. I looked at their faces and down their fronts to see
what their tits were really like inside those pretty lacy bras.
I finally chose Sandra, because I had really decided I wanted to
root her anyway as soon as I saw she had shaved her fifteen year
old slit. Steve chose Karen, a well rounded blonde with big firm
tits and a nicely trimmed bush on her cunt.
Steve took his time stripping the panties, blouse and bra off
Karen, leaving her skirt pulled up around her waist.
We arranged our girls on the floor, spread wide apart, the way I
like to see a girl, then I had Kylie come and suck my cock while
we set up the rest of the girls.
We had the girls take off their blouses and bras, so their tits
were out on show for us. Then we made the girls rub their chests
together, so the firm little bubbies bounced around and made the
nipples stand up nice and hard. Next they were made to pull their
panties down to their knees. I think a girl, especially a young
girl, looks dirtier with her panties pulled down to her knees
rather than taken off altogether, don't you think?
Any case, then we arranged them squatting by the heads of Sandra
and Karen so we could reach their dirty slits with our mouths or
hands while we were rooting our hypnotised teenagers.
I had just about decided to set to and fuck my cock up the
patiently waiting Sandra when I had a great idea.
"Listen, Steve, I've just had an idea. I don't think it's fair
that those girls who've got the curse should miss out on all the
fun. That little bastard Phillip Liddy over there has been giving
me a hard time all year, so why don't we have him suck their cunts
and arseholes while we're fucking these bitches?" "Oooh Jesus, are
you sure you hate him that much?" Steve didn't seem too sure about
that. But fuck him, he mightn't ever know what he'd done, but I
would and that would make all the difference next time he's
objectionable in class.
"Yes, I'm sure, and while you're about it, have him fuck his
arsehole with that coke bottle. That should make a good sight,
don't you think?"
So Steve issued the commands and Phillip obeyed meekly. He
stripped off his pants, spread his arsecheeks apart while I
stuffed the neck of the coke bottle up his hole and he started to
lick and suck the bleeding reeking cunts in front of him. He
crouched down, the bottle on the floor and bounced up and down on
it, fucking himself as though he was a closet gay and experienced
in the arts of bum fucking.
Then Steve had another great idea.
"These bitches are going to be more fun to fuck if they're awake,
don't you think? The trouble is, I can't wake them up fully or
the whole afternoon will turn into tears for everyone. What if I
suggest to them that we're their favourite rock stars, and they're
dirty hookers hired to fuck their brains out? When they wake up
they'll still be dirty as fuck, and they'll give us more action
that way."
"Sounds good to me, and you could also add some spice to the fun by
having Jenny here tell us all about that Sunday school camp."
And so it was that I lay down on top of one of my schoolgirls,
sliding my throbbing cock up her tight wet cunt as she imagined
she was a four-hundred dollar a time prostitute screwing Jon Bon
Jovi for the night. I reached out with my right hand and fingered
the juicy twat of Christine Barton, the upper crust society girl
who was too good to talk to the rest of the class,fingered Melissa
Anderson's arsehole with my left hand, and licked at Jenny Frith's
hairless labia as she held them open and as I fucked my heart out
Jenny told us her story.
It seems the Reverend Thomas has been running a sort of occult
witches coven for some time, under the guise of a Sunday school
camp. He convinces the impressionable young girls that his cock is
the embodiment of christ and they should worship it and drink the
fluids that issue from it. Furthermore, he also tells them that
the other cocks around the camp are those of the disciples and they
should be worshipped as well.
Each camp there's a sacrifice ceremony, where a girl surrenders her
virginity to 'christ'. Jenny was eight and one of seven
sacrifices when her turn came around. She was put on the altar
naked, told to spread her legs and remain like that no matter what
happened - it would be a test of her devotion to see if she could
remain open for the whole ceremony.
Next, everyone in the room filed past, said an incantation and felt
her little slit, each person pushing their fingers further into
her until she was well lubricated and aroused.
The last one to finger her was the Reverend himself, dressed in
robes and a mask, just like the cheap Hollywood movies.
When he'd had a nice long feel of the eight year old's cunt, he
called on six of the senior girls, the Senior Worshippers, to
climb up and squat over her so their hairless pussies were only
inches from the sacrifice's body. (The Reverend made the girls
shave all the hair off their body as a mark of their devotion).
These 'Senior Worshippers' wore only a very short white pleated
skirt - nothing else, not even makeup - which did nothing to cover
their bodies. The skirt was so short it didn't even cover up their
pussies. Rather it served to draw attention to their pure clean
complexions, firm lithe bodies and hairless moist genitalia.
Again intoning a blasphemous incantation, he reached up into the
cunthole of the first girl and pulled out a condom she'd been
storing up there. It was a part of the Senior Worshipper's duty to
collect three loads of cum from different men in a single condom
and keep them in her twat for a week before the ceremony. This is
a task that's easier said than done, because if a condom slips off
and spills some of the spunk it doesn't count and she has to start
all over again. And not just any man will stick his fat prick
into a used condom either, even though most will seriously consider
sticking it into a used cunt. So most times the girls collect the
spunk from the Reverend and his friends the weekend before the
camp, or from one of the teenage orgy parties held down at the
beach most summer weekends.
So the Reverend pulled out this condom filled with sperm and tipped
it onto the waiting sacrifice. The Senior Worshippers smeared it
over the youngster's body, including into her slit. She climbed
off the altar and he pulled another condom out of the next girl.
The same thing happened again, and again until all six filled
condoms were emptied on the hapless virgin.
By the time the Reverend Thomas was poised in a press- up position
above the girl, she was a slippery sticky mess and her cunt was
well and truly wet, with her own arousal and all the sperm that had
been pushed into her.
Then two of the girls held her cunt wide open and another reached
between the Reverend's hairy legs, gripping his fat cock with one
hand and his balls with the other.
Slowly, he lowered himself and his cock found its way up Jenny's
tiny cunt, bursting her hymen and advancing until it was buried in
her to the root. While the Senior Worshippers played with the
Reverend's balls and arsehole, he fingered their slits and fucked
the sacrificial virgin's tight cunt.
After he shot his cum up her, the Reverend pulled his cock out, all
covered in virgin's blood and spunk, and the six girls rushed to
lick and suck it clean.
Then the 'disciples' also got to 'initiate' the new convert in a
similar manner. The ceremony was over after all the men had got
their rocks off up the freshly opened cunt of the eight year old
girl - in Jenny's case that was six fucks that night.
Then the new girl was taken away by the seniors, washed and put to
bed, while a general orgy followed for everyone else. Jenny said
there was one of these ceremonies every night of the week-long
camp, and by the time the camp was over she was a full and willing
participant in the orgies.
I shot my cum up Sandra's cunthole as Jenny told me she could make
me a priest in the Sunday school if I wanted, but I'd have to talk
to the Reverend Thomas first. Jenny asked me if I'd contribute some
spunk into her condom for the next camp in a couple of weeks, and
I told her she'd have to wait after school for some 'coaching' when
we could get better acquainted.
"Jesus, Steve, this is fun. Did you spunk up her yet?" I asked as
my cock started to wilt, but not my interest.
Steve was humping into his girl with all his strength, grunting
each time his pelvic bond landed on her mound.
"Yeah, I'm cumming into her now!!!!" he gasped and his whole body
stiffened. He pushed his cock as far up her spasming twat as he
could as his cock exploded, pouring his sperm into her.
We pulled our dripping cocks out of the teenage schoolgirls and
made the other girls lick and suck them clean. With three girls
slobbering over my prick, my balls and my arsehole and another,
whose tongue resembled a squirming eel in my mouth, kissing me, my
cock stood up hard and proud in no time.
This time, Steve and I sat on chairs, while a girl stood on each
side of us offering us their cunts to fondle. I had the pretty
fifteen year old Maureen Fitch standing astride my rigid dick as
Shelley Plummer held Maureen's twat open and guided my cock into
the juicing fuckhole as she descended onto my lap. I commanded
Shelley to fix her mouth to my cock and balls as I fucked Maureen's
teenage slit. Steve was into a similar scene just next to me, his
fingers stuffed up his schoolgirl slut's arsehole as he fucked
her. He slobbered over her tits as Kylie told her story ...
She had been swimming in the pool at her house. She was quite well
developed with the full ripe tits and nicely rounded body of the
fit fifteen- year-old she was. She liked the way she looked and
thought her body was quite sexy. She secretly liked to show it
off to the boys, and wore her favourite speedos today - a black
lycra one-piece that was cut high over the hip, emphasising her
prominent pussy-mound, almost backless, and cut quite low in front
so that her small cleavage was starting to appear.
The boys all thought she was pretty and were always trying to get
into her pants, but she was forever telling them she was 'saving
it for her one true love.' and would never do anything more than
let them feel her a little and once she jerked a guy off in the
back row of the movies. She thought of herself as a 'good girl'
and didn't want to 'get a reputation'.
Unfortunately, boys being boys, she was getting a reputation
anyway. Each time she spurned a boy's amorous advances, he told
his friends all the 'details' the next day and it was generally
assumed she was a 'good screw'.
On the day in question, she was swimming laps in the pool before
going to do her homework. Her mother was out for the afternoon at
a Mothers' Union meeting so she was alone in the house.
At least that's what she thought. As she was in the middle of a
turn at the end of a lap she noticed the boys standing at the
other end of the pool watching her. Sheswam to their end and
popped her head up.
"Hi, Neil, Terry, Darren, Simon. How're you going?"
"Gidday Kylie," answered Neil, "are you finished your swim now?"
"Nearly. Have you guys come over for a swim too?"
"No," said Darren, "we came to watch you."
"Yeah," Terry added, "you look great. We like those swimmers of
yours, don't we boys?"
They all guffawed at this, Simon chipping in that they'd look
better empty. More laughter.
"Come and have a cold drink, Kylie," Neil invited her, holding out
a bottle of icy coke.
"Don't mind if I do," she said and climbed out of the pool. The
boys eyed her legs and crotch as she walked across the concrete
apron towards the table where they were all sitting. Kylie was
rather fond of Neil, and thought he was a 'bit of a spunk', so she
sat down next to him. He put his arm round her and pulled her
close to him.
They talked about the events of the day for a while, like for
example how the headmaster had made a fool of himself by getting
the bible reading wrong in assembly that morning, and how Garry
Jenkins had been punished for breaking the windows in the science
lab.
Then Neil stuck his tongue into Kylie's ear.
"Hey!" she squawked, "don't do that in front of all the others!"
"Why not, aren't I good enough for you Kylie?" Neil protested.
"It's not that, it's just that you shouldn't lick me out here and
in front of the others."
"Why not, they're nearly adults, just like us, they know what it's
all about, don't you boys."
This comment was met with a chorus of agreement.
Neil continued, "We've all heard what great tits you've got, Kylie
and we want to see them. Get them out for us."
"Yeah, show us your tits, show us your tits," chanted Simon her
little brother.
Kylie was outraged and stormed off towards the house, intending to
lock herself in her room until the boys had gone, then dob Simon
and Darren in to her mother when she came home. She'd enjoy seeing
them punished for letting Neil make such rude suggestions to her.
Strangely though, she felt a queer itch in her crotch, just like
when she was necking at the pictures, when Neil had told her to
show off her tits, but she dismissed it and fled in high dudgeon.
She never made it to the house however. Neil and Darren caught
her, grabbed her arms and dragged her into the middle of the lawn
next to the pool. She screamed and fought but they overpowered
her, saying it was no use making all that noise, because no-one
was going to hear. The neighbours were all at work and their
parents weren't due home for hours yet.
Neil and Darren held her firmly between them as Terry stood in
front of her and said,
"You've been a proper bitch for a long time now, letting all the
boys in school into your pants, but not Neil and me. You're a hot
little fuck for everyone else, but not for us. Why's that? What
have those guys all got that we haven't?"
"I haven't let ..." Kylie started to protest, but Terry spat in her
face.
"SHUT UP SLUT!!!" he shouted at her. "You'll shut up until I tell
you to talk, understand? Now I want you to show us all your tits.
Are you going to do that by yourself or do we have to do it for
you?"
"FUCK OFF!" Kylie blurted out at him with all the venom she could
muster. "Why don't you go and jerk off into the pool like you
normally do!?"
Terry slapped her. Hard.
"I can see she's not going to co-operate boys, we'll have to
persuade her," Neil decided. "Darren, you pull her straps down and
show us her tits then."
Darren, eager as fuck to see the girl's privates grabbed roughly at
her swimsuit and pulled the top down. Kylie's cute little tits
popped out to be pulled and twisted by the horny boys.
"Fuck, she hasn't got that much, has she?" said Simon, who was
something of a connoisseur of tit flesh.
"No," agreed Neil, "but they're fucking perfect though. Look how
the nipples are sticking out. I reckon this young cock- teaser's
getting horny, don't you?"
"Fuck you guys, don't waste time playing with the bitch's tits,"
Darren chipped in, "you can see tits any time you like. I want to
get a look at her fucking cunt." And with that he yanked Kylie's
swimsuit down to her knees, giving the lusty teenagers their first
lookat her fresh, virgin cunt.
They gasped in awe at the sight, never really expecting to get this
far, and while Kylie was struggling and fighting with them, she
was actually getting excited as well. Her pussy was starting to
moisten and the blood was beginning to engorge her young cuntlips.
Simon, unable to contain himself at the sight of his sister's cunt
after all his years of fantasising about her every night, put his
hand between her legs and drilled his finger up her slippery twat.
"Fuck guys, she's getting wet. I think the slut's enjoying this,"
he announced. "Let's get her secure then we can all have some fun
on her."
They forced her to the ground while Simon and Darren produced four
wooden stakes, a hammer and some rope. While Neil and Terry held
Kylie down, both of them fingering her slit trying to whip her
into a state of animal lust, Darren and Simon pounded the stakes
into the ground. They tied the struggling schoolgirl to the
stakes so that her limbs were stretched out to the point where if
she tried to move she hurt her shoulders or hips.
Once she was finally tied down, the four boys stood back to admire
their handiwork. Kylie let loose a stream of obscene invective at
them that would have made a sailor raise his eyebrows.
"Well, do you hear that," interrupted Neil, "the girl knows all
about cocks and fucking, she talks just like a fucking hooker
doesn't she? Let's all get naked and have some fun."
So the four teenagers all stripped their clothes off, throwing them
onto the lawn on top of Kylie's discarded swimsuit and argued
about who would be first to fuck her. They eventually settled on
tossing a coin for her, and Neil won.
Before anyone could come up with another idea, he pounced onto the
trussed up captive schoolgirl and rammed his cock into her until
it hit her cherry. Kylie screamed with the pain as her cunt felt
like it was on fire.
"Fuck woman, that hurt! Are you trying to break my cock or
something?!" he shouted in her ear.
"No, please, I'm not that kind of girl. I don't let boys have sex
with me, I'm a virgin. Don't, please," she pleaded desperately,
trying to get him to stop before it was too late, "if you let me go
now I won't say anything to anyone, I promise. Just don't rape
me, please."
"A virgin!! Jesus what a find, Darren, why didn't you tell me she
was a virgin," said Neil as he pounded his cock against the
hapless teenager's straining maidenhead.
"I didn't know. I was sure she'd been fucking every boy in the
school," Kylie's elder brother protested.
"Well she's going to fuck these boys today anyway," said Terry,
stroking his bursting prick, "and we might just arrange for some
of the boys from school who've been denied access to this little
cunt to have a go on her too, don't you think?"
"You can let anyone you like fuck her, just so long as I get a good
crack at her each time," Simon said, anxious that this scheme of
his might be just getting out of hand. It was his idea to get
these boys to fuck his sister, so he could get a fuck in the
process, but it seemed to be going much further and faster than
he'd thought. Still, if it meant he'dbe getting sex regularly
perhaps it wouldn't be so bad.
Suddenly, Kylie let out a loud piercing scream as Neil's cock burst
her cherry and slid into her cuntchannel to the hilt. Kylie gasped
loudly as her vagina expanded to accommodate its huge new
occupant. Kylie had never felt a sensation so painful yet so
exquisitely pleasant.
As Neil paused to get his breath back, Simon said, "Hold on, wait
till I get the camera, we can take some pictures of her getting
her first fuck, and we can show the guys at school."
Kylie protested vehemently, but staked to the ground like she was,
there was nothing she could do about it. Neil lay on top of her,
his cock soaking in her virginal blood and cunt juice, and kissed
her. His tongue snaked into her mouth and explored the fresh
territory. Kissing was one thing Kylie was well experienced at,
and she started to respond to him quickly. After all, he might be
raping her, but he was still a hunk, and he knew how to kiss too.
By the time Kylie's naked little brother arrived back with the
camera, his hard cock bobbing up and down as he ran, Kylie and
Neil were starting to breathe heavily and Neil was fucking his cock
vigorously into Kylie's cunt.
Simon moved around the rutting couple, snapping pictures from all
angles.
"Make sure you get plenty of pictures of Kylie's face but don't
show the ropes or the stakes. We want it to look like she was
willing and enthusiastic in case we need to use the pictures
later," Darren suggested. "And don't show Neil's face either, we
don't want any comebacks do we."
At this point, Kylie knew she was well and truly stitched up. Her
two brothers and their friends had made sure they could fuck her
any time they liked, and if she caused any trouble they could just
say she wanted to be fucked, and in fact she liked it. They could
make her out to be a proper slut if they wanted to. She suddenly
became very despondent and gave up caring about the rock hard prick
that at that very moment was pounding at her insides, preparing to
coat her vagina with its first dose of hot sticky sperm.
"Yeah!! Take this bitch, now you're really getting fucked!" Neil
yelled at her as he thrust his cock into her cunt as hard as he
could, then let his balls explode into her. His cum burst out of
the red piss- slit on the end of his cock and filled her cunthole.
It oozed back up Kylie's cunt and seeped out of her and onto his
balls.
"Hey, let me get a picture of her cunt all cummy like that!" said
Simon.
Neil pulled his cock out of Kylie's spasming cunt and cum spread
out over her cuntlips. Simon set the camera up so that the
picture would show Kylie lying on the lawn, legs widespread, cum
all over her cunt.
Then they each had a turn on her. Next came Terry, shoving his cock
up her without even touching it with his hands, then her two
brothers Darren and Simon. By the time they had all fucked her,
her whole crotch was a cummy spunky mess, and Simon make sure he
got some pictures of that too.
After all four of them had cum up Kylie's teenage cunt, they sat on
the grass where they could see up her and drank a few beers that
Darren had pinched out of the bar fridge, and discussed what they
were going to do now, and how they were going to make sure that
Kylie didn't cause any trouble. Kylie was still staked out on the
ground and they talked about her as though she wasn't there.
"How are we going to get the pictures developed?" Simon asked.
Terry had the answer to that. "Leave that to me. I've got a friend
who works at one of those one hour photo processing shops, and
he'll develop them for us in the lunch hour. He did it for me once
before when I took some pictures of my girlfriend fucking herself
with a bottle. He did it, but he insisted that he get to watch her
do it next time. We can get him to do it, but he'll want to be
paid."
"He can have a fuck if he likes," was Darren's suggestion. "Kylie
won't mind if he stuffs his prick up her juicy little slot, will
you little sister?"
Kylie didn't answer, seeing the futility of objecting to anything
in the circumstances. "That's done then," said Terry, "I'll take
the film round to him tomorrow and invite him over here tomorrow
afternoon. You'll be home, won't you Kylie?"
Kylie shook her head, thinking she'd never be coming home again if
this was going to keep up.
"Of course she will," said Simon. "I'll be coming home with her,
and if she tries to go anywhere else, we'll show mum and dad the
pictures and tell her we got them from a boy at school. We'll say
she's been screwing all the boys for ages, and she's generally
regarded as the fucking school bike. We'll make her look like a
fucking whore, and we'll be the concerned little brothers - real
goody-goodies. That would be a great joke wouldn't it, Kylie."
Kylie, still looking very fetching tied spreadeagled and naked on
the grass started to sob.
"So, you'll be here this time tomorrow for some more fun won't you,
Kylie?" said Neil.
Kylie nodded her head meekly, not believing that her two brothers
could have done such a terrible thing to her. She was now trapped
into a situation where these boys could do anything they liked to
her and she couldn't object. As she realised that she was now
their sex slave, she also noticed something else - she was
becoming aroused. Her cunt was juicing up even more and her
nipples were hardening. The boys noticed it too.
"Hey, the fucking slut's getting turned on," Darren observed. "Look
at her tits. I think she likes us playing with her. Is that
right cunt? I don't care whether you like it or not, you look horny
to me and I want another fuck."
Darren knelt between his sister's outstretched legs and fingered
her creamy cuntslit. With his other hand he played with his cock,
making sure it was nice and hard. He fell forward and stuffed his
cock up Kylie's hole and fucked her leisurely as the other boys
looked on. Their cocks were rising with the sight of Darren and
Kylie fucking on the lawn, and as soon as Darren shot his spunk up
his sister's hole, Neil pulled him off the girl and jumped on her
himself.
For another hour the four boys fucked Kylie's cunt over and over,
eventually running out of cum about half an hour before Kylie's
mother was due to come home.
They untied Kylie from the stakes, and Simon put the ropes back in
the garden shed. They pulled the stakes out of the ground and
filled the holes with dirt, and apart from a slight indentation in
the grass where Kylie had been pounded into it for so long, there
was no visible sign of the afternoon's activities.
"She's a bit dirty, don't you think?" asked Terry. "Don't you think
she needs a bit of a clean up?"
They all agreed and, each holding one of Terry's limbs and
stretching her out between them again, they swung her and tossed
Kylie naked into the pool. Laughing at her, they tossed her black
lycra swimsuit in after her and left.
Kylie stayed in the pool for quite a while, eventually pulling her
swimmers on again in case her mother came home and saw her naked.
That would only mean a lot of awkward questions that she wasn't
sure she was ready to answer yet. Eventually she got out of the
pool, dried herself, and went into her room where she lay on her
bed thinking about everything that had happened.
To her surprise, as she recalled the way Neil's cock had surged up
her cunthole after the pain of busting her cherry, she started to
get aroused again.
Her nipples stood out from her tits again, and her newly opened
cunt started to juice. Kylie felt the unmistakable urging of
sexual arousal once more and started to fondle her body. Soon, she
peeled off her swimmers and was naked once more.
She lay on her bed, spread her legs wide so that her cunt gaped,
and started to feel her pussy lips. The cuntjuice bubbled up from
the depths of her genitals and her clit stood up hard and proud,
just like a little tiny cock. Her fingers began probing her
cuntslit, just like she'd done many times before, but somehow that
wasn't enough any more. She needed something up her beaten bloody
vagina to get her off.
Kylie looked around the room and couldn't see anything she could
use, so she quickly put her swimsuit back on and dashed to the
kitchen. She found a large bottle of coke in the fridge and took
it back to her room.
Shutting and locking the door, her heart was beating like an
african tomtom and her hands were shaking with excitement.
Quickly, she put the bottle on the bed and pulled her swimsuit off
her shoulders and down her slender legs. She stood naked again
beside her bed and looked at the huge cold coke bottle.
Kylie moved her bed slightly so she could look at herself in the
mirror on her wardrobe door as she lay back on her bed and spread
her legs as wide apart as she could. She watched herself pull her
cunt open and display her inner secrets to an imaginary man, when
suddenly she noticed that this time, for the first time in a
couple of years of putting on erotic shows for herself, her
imaginary audience was not a single man, but a whole group of
teenage schoolboys, all leering at her and pulling their cocks.
In her mind, the boys all started to shoot their spunk over her as
she took hold of the giant size coke bottle and slowly eased it
into her freshly opened cunt. The coolness of it soothed the
throbbing she felt after her solid fucking andshe pulled her
cuntlips around as she looked at herself in the mirror.
What Kylie didn't realise was that her brothers were also watching
her through the peepholes they'd drilled a couple of months ago
after they'd heard her moaning as she masturbated one night. She
didn't know they watched her most days as she undressed and as she
masturbated.
The two boys were both standing on stools so that they could see
into the holes they'd made over the top of Kylie's wardrobe, and
they had their cocks out of their jeans and they were masturbating
as they watched. From this angle, it was almost as though Kylie
was putting on a filthy show for them. Darren reached for Simon's
cock and gently wrapped his hands around it. Simon took his
brother's lead and reached for Darren's cock.
Kylie, meanwhile was getting bolder with her imaginary audience.
(She would have been surprised if she'd have learnt that her
audience wasn't as imaginary as she thought!) She got up from her
position on her back and knelt on the bed. She spread her knees
as wide as she could without hurting herself, positioned the
bottle under her cunt, and slowly sat back until her arsecheeks
were touching her heels. In this position the bottle was stuffed
right up her cunt until it started to hurt her. She wasn't able to
do this before her cherry was so forcefully taken by Neil, and
suddenly Kylie stopped regretting her lost maidenhead.
Gingerly, Kylie moved up and down, fucking herself on the chilled
neck of the coke bottle, gradually getting more and more vigorous
as her cunt expanded to accommodate the fuck tool. She pulled on
the lips of her cunt and rubbed her little clitoris so hard the
watching boys thought it must surely hurt her.
Eyeing her cunt in the mirror, Kylie bounced up and down on the
bottle, and pulled hard on her nipples - so hard it hurt. In her
imagination, the group of schoolboys cheered and catcalled at her,
pulling on their cocks furiously. On the other side of the wall,
Darren and Simon pulled on each others' cock furiously. The whole
group of dirty teenagers, real and imaginary were approaching their
orgasms together.
The first to cum was Simon, the youngest, who shot his sperm all
over the wall, closely followed by Kylie. The imaginary group shot
cum over Kylie simultaneously and the last to orgasm was Darren,
but only by a few seconds.
The boys quickly hopped down off their stools and wiped their spunk
off the wall before they were caught, while Kylie, blissfully
unaware she had been watched relaxed on her bed, the bottle still
up her cunthole.
Now that their sister had been fucked, and they had some evidence
to prove she was screwing anyone and everyone, they knew they had
her right where they wanted her. She was going to be their slave,
to fuck them and whoever they wanted her to, any time they said.
Things were definitely going to be more fun around here from now
on, they knew.
Kylie was also coming to the realisation that things were actually
going to be more fun. She was starting to see that she actually
enjoyed being under the control of her brothers. She certainly
liked the feel of the cocks in her cunt, and being able to fuck so
many boys in one go was rather fun as well. She'd been tied up
and raped and that was a realbummer, but not as bad as she would
have thought, because the feeling of powerlessness really turned
her on when she came to analyse it. She knew if her brothers were
there she wouldn't actually be hurt, so perhaps she would enjoy
being used by them after all.
Kylie pulled on a t-shirt and tiny short skirt, leaving off her
panties and bra and sat down at her desk to start her homework.
The next afternoon, Kylie came home from school with her brother
Simon in close company. He wasn't about to give her a chance to
run away and ruin all their plans for the afternoon. Simon didn't
know that Kylie was almost subconsciously looking forward to being
soundly fucked and abused and wouldn't have escaped anyway. But
he stuck close by anyway. They sat in the back seat of the school
bus and Simon kept whispering in her ear all the things they were
going to do to her and she sat in silence as he made his obscene
suggestions. Kylie's cunt was sloppy and throbbing by the time
they finally got off the bus.
When they arrived home, Simon checked that their mother was out and
was glad to see her note saying she'd be home at six o'clock.
"Well, Kylie, that means we have two whole hours together. Why
don't you suck me off while we wait for Darren to get here?"
"Fuck off, creep," Kylie exploded. "If you think I'm going to be
your private little sex slave just because you think you've got
blackmail evidence you're sadly mistaken."
As she stormed off into her bedroom, Simon laughed and called to
her, "You'll see, a sex slave is exactly what you're going to be!"
He ran straight to his room, got out his stool and fixed his eye to
the peephole above Kylie's wardrobe. As he pulled his cock out
and started to pull on it, he watched his sister unbutton her
blouse and throw it onto the bed. Then she took off her little
bra. She didn't really need one, her tits were firm and well
proportioned but she wore it in case one of the teachers started
looking down her front at her tits. Then she carefully lowered
the zip on the side of her pleated school skirt, and stepped out of
it, and finally pulled her panties down her lovely young legs, and
kicked them under her bed.
Simon watched excitedly as his teenage sister pulled on a short t-
shirt and tiny cheerleader's skirt and lay on her bed to read a
book. This outfit left most of her midriff bare and showed her
legs off to perfection. As she lay on the bed reading, she
absently swung her legs about giving him a splendid eyeful of her
newly shaved naked cunt, juicy and wet from the dirty talk on the
bus. The book must have been a dirty book, because as she read,
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