Slave Teacher
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. And then she 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. Then 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. After that, 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 be 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 the call out, "what's the deal? I thought we're going to have a
Spanish test." and some other students joined in. "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 as 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!"
