Slave Teacher
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!"
