Message-ID: <12484eli$9806251329@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Road Runner" Subject: New: Slave Teacher Ch.8 (NC, BD) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19980624210420.29566.qmail@hotmail.com> 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. I will repost the story later when/if there're more chapters and when I've corrected some typos in the earlier ones. Slave Teacher (c) 1998 Roadrunner VIII. Karen went to school with a feeling of apprehension. After the episodes with Jeff and Ben, she felt totally vulnerable. She was no longer sure how many people in the school knew her secret and felt as if anyone could come and take advantage of her any minute. Perhaps Ben would give her to someone else, just like what Mara did. And Mara, God knows what she's going to do next. And there're also Steve and Mark... Biting her lower lip, she tried to maintain her composure and not to look around as she walked along the corridor to the classroom. Still, she could feel the guys' gaze on her body, and her face was blushing. When she heard some girls giggling as she walked past, she wondered if they were laughing at her. A weakness swept her over and she felt her nipples getting hard. She told herself that it's because they're rubbing against her shirt rather than her feeling of humiliation, but the words of Mara kept springing up in her mind. She's a slut! She gets turned on being watched and humiliated! Finally, she came to the classroom. Much to her relief, the teaching seemed to go on fine, given what she had been through already. The boys had their usual grin when they saw her short skirt and shirt, but nothing more. Only that Jeff was smiling at her knowingly, as well as Amy's change of attitude reminded her of what happened. After the incident, Amy had changed from the rebellious girl that she was to a quiet, cooperative student whenever she's in Karen's class. Dr Jackson even praised Karen once for this. If only he knew what we've been through together, Karen thought and sighed. Given the wicked grin on Jeff's face, Karen was not really surprised to find a note in the homework that he handed in. "I want you to drop this and bend over to pick it up." That little prick! Karen thought. Resigned, she pretended to drop the whole stack of homework accidentally, and then bent over to pick them up. She knew that some of the welts on the top of her thighs and her ass from Ben's whipping were still faintly visible, and she wondered how many of the students had noticed that. Her legs were trembling as she picked up the pieces of paper, and when she turned around she saw the wide grin on Jeff's face. I hope you're happy now, you scumbag, she thought. Amy caught up with her in the corridor after class. "Are you okay, Miss Johnson?" the teen asked meekly. "I don't know, yeah, I guess," Karen answered, trying in vain to hold back her tears. "Oh, I don't know," she said as tears began to flow. "Hush, come here," said Amy as she led Karen to an empty classroom. Closing the door behind them, she held the sobbing teacher in her arms. When Karen finally stopped sobbing, Amy said meekly, "I'm sorry, but Mark Simpson wants to see us in his office." Mark admired the faint marks on Karen's naked body as she recounted her further adventures. He grinned as he noticed the moisture on Karen's shaven pussy lips. The woman is getting turned on telling her own humiliation! In fact, listening to Karen's tale gave him a kind of voyeuristic pleasure and he was getting incredibly turned on too. When Karen finished, he immediately had her undress Amy and fuck her with a strap-on while he first whipped her with his belt and then fucked her in the ass. Whether it was because of the threat or excitement from the whipping, Karen fucked Amy in real earnest, and she moaned and squirmed wildly as Mark ass-fucked her. When Karen licked his cock clean, he had an idea. He and Steve had only had Amy to themselves and had never tried to humiliate her publicly, fearing that they'd get caught. When they blackmailed Karen into dressing more provocatively and made her bend over to show off her ass, their intention was mainly to discredit Karen in order to protect themselves. Now, after the strange development of events, they found this to be much more interesting than they had thought. And Karen, on her part, seemed totally powerless over all these things, and was even gradually submitting herself to them.... "Listen, slut," he said, "I want you to meet me in the locker room tomorrow after school." "Y-yes, sir." Karen answered meekly. Karen could hardly concentrate on her teaching the following day. When school was finally over, she went immediately to the locker room, and found Mark there, waiting for her with a bag in his hands. "Hi, slut," Mark greeted her cheerfully. "H-hi, sir," Karen answered almost automatically, wondering what kind of humiliation was in store for her. "Here," said Mark as he took out a cheerleader's uniform from the bag, "change into this." "Wh-" "I said change into this, slut!" With trembling hands, Karen undressed. "Off with that G-string too." The uniform was too small and it hugged tightly to Karen's body, and her rock-hard nipples were clearly visible. When she was done, Mark took out a pair of handcuffs and a ball gag. Karen, with her head lowered in shame, did not offer any resistance as Mark gagged her and tied her hands behind her back. Next, he took out a leather collar with a leash and put it on her. "Did you know that our basketball team just won an important game yesterday? They're in the semi-final of the tournament now. I promised them a reward before the game, and it's time I-" "Mmmmm!" Karen protested in panic and struggled madly at her bonds, but Mark grabbed her arm and squeezed her breasted cruelly, causing her to wince and stop struggling. "Listen, slut!" he said, "You can do this or I can have Amy in your place! Is that what you want?" Reluctant as Karen was, she couldn't make her student take her place. Closing her eyes, she shook her head. "So will you do this or what?" Mark asked again, and with tears in her eyes, Karen nodded. "Good," Mark chuckled. "Now wait here while I go get your young stallions..." he said as he made Karen kneel down on the floor and tied the leash to a bench. While Karen was waiting, she couldn't help noticing how hard her nipples were, and her pussy was getting wetter and wetter. Finally, she heard Mark's voice and the voices of some young men approaching. "Hey coach, what's the deal? You said there'd be a---" the first student just stood at the entrance to the locker room with his mouth wide open when he saw Karen kneeling on the floor with hands cuffed behind her back, her head lowered in shame, and with her chin wet with drool. "C'mon, guys," said Mark as he pushed the stunned young man forward and ushered the others into the room. "Holy shit!" Another guy exclaimed. "Like I said," Mark said as he went over to Karen, unattached her leash and helped her up, "you guys have done very well at the same and all deserve a reward. And Ms Johnson here has kindly agreed to help me, 'cos there's nothing she likes more than healthy and energetic young men," "B-but what's with the gag and handcuffs?" a student asked. "That's how she likes it, right? Ms Johnson?" Mark asked teasingly as he grabbed her arm and squeezed it menacingly. Blushing, with her eyes closed, Karen nodded. "C'mon guys, take your prize, and make your teacher happy!" Said Mark as he pushed Karen forward to the students. Seeing that they were still hesitating, he lifted Karen's top to reveal her full, firm breasts and rock-hard nipples, causing her to moan in dismay. The students gasped at the sight. Their gorgeous teacher standing in front of them with her hands tied and her breasts exposed, offering herself to them! Finally, swallowing hard, one of them reached out and cupped Karen's left breast. Karen closed her eyes and whimpered. Seeing that she didn't try to resist, the guy reached out and grabbed her other breast. Encouraged by this, the other guys on the team gathered around the younger teacher and soon their hands were all over her body. "Hey, she's all wet!" A guy exclaimed as he felt between her legs. Karen moaned in shame as he lifted her skirt to let everyone see her glistening pussy, but despite herself her body was already trembling with excitement. The students lifted her up and laid her on the bench, and some of them began undressing. The cheerleader uniform was first pushed up, then torn off completely. With her hands tied behind her back, Karen was completely defenseless as the students explored her body. One guy thrust two fingers into her pussy and began finger-fucking her, while another shoved his middle finger all the way up her tight ass. "Mmmm!" Karen moaned and squirmed. The student who was fingering her pulled out and wiped his fingers on her breasts as his teammates cheered. Spreading her legs wide, he positioned himself at the entrance of her hot, wet pussy. "Now, Miss Johnson, this comes first!" he said as he entered her with one deep thrust. As the first student fucked her, another guy slowly eased his cock up her ass and the two began fucking her together. A third guy straddled Karen's stomach and positioned his cock between her breasts, which he then pressed together as he thrust his cock back and forth. Karen could hardly believe that this was actually happening. She was tied, gagged and being fucked by three students at once! "Oh, oh, ah!" she moaned loudly as a student removed her gag, but her moans were soon muffled again when he grabbed her head and filled her mouth with his cock.... It was more than two hours later when the students finally left, all satisfied. Mark had promised them that they would be "rewarded" again if they win the next game. Although he had already fucked her twice (with the students cheering), Mark felt himself getting hard again as he looked at Karen. The young teacher was lying with her legs wide-spread on the bench, panting, exhausted, with cum all over her face, her breasts and also leaking out of her cunt and her asshole. Her body was covered with sweat, and there were bruises all over her breasts and her thighs. "Had a good time, slut?" he said as he grabbed her thighs and prepared to enter her. "Pl...please," Karen pleaded feebly, "not again..." "Alright," Mark chuckled and went to stand next to her cum-covered face, "I'll let you off if you give me a nice blowjob." Obediently, Karen turned towards him and opened her mouth. "Ah, Miss Johnson, I've been looking for you all morning!" Ben said loudly when he met Karen in the corridor after lunch break the next day. "Y-yes, Ben?" Karen asked nervously. "Could you come with me please? There's something that I need your help with." "B-But Ben---" Karen stammered, trying to think of a reason to refuse. "Could you please give me a hand, Miss Johnson? Or should I go and ask Dr Jackson?" "Oh, no, no," Karen pleaded nervously, "okay, I'll go with you." "Listen, slut!" Closing the door behind them, Ben said menacingly as he grabbed Karen's nipple through her shirt and pinched it cruelly. "Next time, when I ask you nicely to come along, you come along! Is that clear?" "Ouch, yes, yes, ouch!" Karen gasped as Ben reached under her skirt, pushed her g-string down and began rubbing her slit. He ordered her to hold her skirt up and when she did so, he opened his locker and took out two Ben Wa balls. Karen looked at them in horror. Although she had never seen them before, she could easily guess what they were for. "Hold still, slut!" Ben ordered as he slowly inserted the two balls into Karen's pussy, leaving only the two tags dangling outside. Karen endured submissively, thinking that he was going to toy with her in that way. It was only when Ben began to pull her g-string up that she realized what he was really up to. "No, please!" She pleaded in horror. "Please! Take them out!" "Shut up, slut!" Ben scolded as he gave her a hard spank on her ass. "You're my fucktoy and you'll do whatever I say! Keep them inside that slutty cunt of yours, and come back to meet me here after school! Is that clear?" "Y...yes," Karen answered, defeated. "Good," said Ben, laughing cruelly. "This will surely warm you up for what I've got in store for you. Now go back to your class, Miss Johnson!" -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----