Chapter 3 - Afternoon
"Please stop this!" Jenny again pleaded as the 20 teenagers returned to their
classroom and locked the door. "Haven't you had enough? This is so wrong."
"Shit, Lady, this mornin' was jest a warm up." someone said in their Mexican
accent.
"Yeah, just something to take the edge off." added another.
"You do look nice down there, on your knees." Pedro chimed in. "As long as
you're down there, I've got something for you to take care of."
Pedro again took the lead at the front of the pack, and offered his swollen cock
to the helpless teacher. Again, she opened her mouth and sucked. As she
serviced Pedro, some of the other boys released their cocks and began
masturbating around her. Some of the girls got on their knees and sucked along
with her in an orgy of fellatio. One of the girls lifted the front of her
skirt, pushed her panties to the side and rubbed her clit furiously.
Pedro came in short order and his dick was quickly replaced. One after another,
cock after cock was fed to her, each with another load of cum for her to
swallow. She began to feel light headed as the Ecstasy began to take effect;
the stimulant making her feel all jittery and even more tense. But, she began
to understand the closeness and bonds this group had formed, and how they were
now using their intimacy to ravish her, like a pack of wolves devouring its
prey. Satiated for the moment, the group looked at her, as though trying to
decide what to do with her next.
"Untie her arms." Pedro ordered.
Quickly, one of the girls moved behind Jenny and removed the strips of cloth
binding her arms together. Jenny slowly rotated her shoulders and winced at the
pain, as strings of cum dripped from her chin and ran down her chest.
"Put your hands behind your head and lock your fingers together." Pedro told her
in a cold, stern voice.
As she moved her hands into position, she noticed that the large, black girl was
striking a wooden pointer, about three feet long and a half inch thick, against
her hand. The teacher's skin had become hot and clammy, and now goose bumps
broke to the surface in waves as she followed the rod's movement through the air
and heard the smack against the girl's hand.
"W-w-what are you going to do with that?" she stammered.
Tanisha responded with a smirk, and motioned for one of the boys to stand her
up.
"Keep yo' hands behine yo' head. Evey time they move is a stripe on yo'
snatch!" she informed Jenny.
Jenny started to tremble as the big girl moved up and stood beside her. The
whoosh of the rod as it ripped through the air barely had time to register
before the searing pain from her right breast reached her brain.
"Oooohhhh God, Noooo ...." Jenny screamed, as a bright, red welt rose up in a
diagonal line, cutting just under her nipple. Her hands spontaneously moved to
protect her delicate flesh.
"There's one for yo' pussy!" Tanisha said dryly.
"You can't do this!" Jenny cried.
CRACK! The rod landed hard across Jenny's upper chest.
"Ya betta get yo' hands back up, Bitch. I ain't fuckin' witch ya'"
"Oh my god." Jenny muttered as she repositioned her hands behind her head.
Whoosh - Thwack. The rod cut another line just above the same nipple. It was
all she could do to keep her fingers locked.
Whoosh - Thwack. A direct hit on the left nipple caused Jenny's knees to buckle
and as she fell back against the desk, her hands moved to catch herself.
"That's two!" Tanisha teased.
As her hands slowly resumed their position, the fourth blow landed on the
underside of her right tit, and before she could catch her breath, a matching
stripe was placed on the left. Jenny's hands splayed out and Tanisha called
out, "Three".
By now, the teacher's tits were on fire, and each additional blow just added
coals to the flame. With all the will power she could muster, she managed to
keep her fingers together for the remaining six stripes applied to her tits,
covering them with five angry welts each. She didn't even notice as her ankles
were freed for the first time in over four hours. Her hands remained behind her
head as she was turned to the side of the desk and laid back. Her feet were
placed on the desk's edge, her knees up and held apart by two of the girls; her
pussy was displayed vulgarly. Two of the boys held her shoulders down.
"Now dis is gonna hurt!" Tanisha told Jenny. "A lot!"
The rod streaked down and landed solidly against the left side of her vulva,
instantly causing it to flash red and double in size. As Jenny shuddered in a
futile effort to move out of the way, the second blow caught the right side,
creating a match. With her victim nearly blacking out, Tanisha motioned at
Cara, and the nimble girl went to work on Jenny's clit. Her expert attention
quickly engorged the sensitive bud and created a momentary distraction to
Jenny's torment. The young girl caressed her wounds with her tender lips until
she calmed down enough to lie still.
Whoosh - Thwack. The rod found its mark directly on the extended, exposed
clitoris and the delicate inner lips of her abused pussy. Jenny passed out
cold.
While unconscious, the students bent Jenny's limp body over the back of the
teacher's chair, on her stomach, and laid her across the desk facing the class.
Earlier, one of the students had emptied the drawer of its contents, and filled
it with an entire pack of the old fashioned type of thumbtacks, the kind with
flat, metal tops, being sure to stand them upright. As they moved their teacher
into place, they let her tits fall into the open drawer and closed it tightly
against them, and held it place with duct tape. Her legs were secured against
the back legs of the chair, and her wrists were tied with long cords to the
front legs of the desk. Her ass was presented invitingly; her leg muscles
stretched taut.
As Jenny's body began to recover from the brutal attack on her tits and pussy,
her eyes slowly opened. Nineteen pair of eyes stared into them from a tight
semi-circle directly in front of her as the students leaned back against their
desks. Some of them were fully dressed, some were nude, and some were in
between. Several of the boys, and a couple of the girls were actively
masturbating, and one girl was straddling a guys lap, facing Jenny, as she rode
up and down his cock.
Jenny's mind gradually became aware of the sharp points pressing against her
already battered tits along with the pressure of the drawer squeezing into them,
and the tightness in the backs of her legs. As she squirmed to relieve the
stiffness in her legs, the thumbtacks would poke into her tender flesh, which
would cause her to squirm into a new position only to be met with more of the
sharp points. The students watched intently.
The dreaded "Whoosh" grabbed her attention just before the rod bit into the taut
flesh of her upper legs. Thwack! Jenny's entire body went rigid as white-hot
pain seared through her legs and into her lower back. Her mouth tried to
scream, but no sound would come out. As she desperately struggled to remove
herself from this torment, the thumbtacks were driven deep into her tits. The
more she moved, the deeper they went, pricking at sensitive nerves.
Whoosh - Thwack. Whoosh - Thwack. Whoosh - Thwack. Whoosh - Thwack.
Five bright red stripes, edged with deep purples and greens, stood out in stark
contrast against the background of white skin covering the backs of her legs,
made even paler by the distressed state Jenny's body was in. Several of the
tacks had buried themselves to the head in each of her tits, and each movement
of her upper body, even just to draw a breath, added to her suffering. Her hair
was plastered to her head and face, dripping with sweat, and her back glistened
under the florescent lights.
Tanisha was cruel sadist, and especially enjoyed the spasms and the pitiful
attempts Jenny was making as she tried unsuccessfully to alleviate even a bit of
the pain consuming her. The young girl was without passion. Instead, she was
filled with glee and excitement as she traded the rod for a wooden paddle.
SMACK! A ripple could clearly be seen coursing across the fullness of Jenny's
right ass cheek. SMACK! She gasped in renewed horror as another ripped across
the left.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Sometimes alternating cheeks, sometimes twice on the same one, and a couple of
shots that bridged across both; ten hard whacks turned her ass a glowing, cherry
red. The students watched in fascination as her face contorted and twisted in
response to the severe spanking, with each hit driving her tits harder against
the thumbtacks in the drawer. They wondered how many had managed to lodge
themselves in, and were even taking a pool.
"I say six." "I got ten!" "Twelve." The wagers were placed.
As the last hour of the school day approached, Pedro made his way behind the
teacher's desk, and positioned himself against Jenny's burning ass. He dropped
his pants, and then scrapped his nails along the searing stripes crossing her
legs. After coating his throbbing cock with lube, he grabbed the hot globes of
her ass and spread them apart, exposing the delicate bud of her anus. With the
head of his dick against the tight opening, he steadily applied pressure until
its resistance finally failed.
Jenny's humiliation reached a new, disgusting height as this was the most foul,
perverted act she could imagine. The thought of sodomy to her was so immoral
that it was surpassed only by murder itself. As her mind revolted against the
deed, she forgot about her pain for the briefest of moments. As the big cock
stretched her asshole wide, a new wave of stabbing pain shot through her nervous
system, to merge and mingle with the pain shooting through her breasts as they
plowed through the tacks in the drawer with each thrust of his cock, and with
the burning still radiating from her legs and ass cheeks.
Pedro pounded his cock into her ass like a madman, occasionally slowing his pace
enough to slap his hand against her hips and the sides of her legs, adding red
hand prints to her other markings. He jabbed into her deeply as he pumped his
load far up into her bowels.
He pulled out roughly, picked her crumpled dress up from the floor and proceeded
to clean himself with it.
"What a fuckin' cunt." he said to her as he threw the dress back to the floor
and pulled his pants up.
The remaining 13 boys each took another turn with the defeated woman; some in
her ass, and some in her battered pussy, each cleaning themselves with her
dress. She thought for sure her pussy and ass had been ripped to shreds judging
from the pain each additional dick had been able to extract from them. Her tits
throbbed as the tacks scraped across the lashes from the rod, and penetrated
deep into the internal tissues. Her mind and heart raced, torn between the
terrifying knowledge of the brutal gang rape she was enduring, and the erotic
effects of the Ecstasy as it peaked in her bloodstream. She was at her
physical, mental and emotional limits.
At long last, there was just one teen in line; her darling little Cara.
"Well, Teach, eats jest me and you." Cara mewed sensually.
Jenny was actually looking forward to the soothing touch of Cara's soft lips
against her aching flesh, but it was not to be. The tape was removed from the
drawer imprisoning the woman's tortured tits, but as the flow of blood returned,
the pain amplified with it. Jenny's hands were freed and she was pulled
upright.
"Sixteen, motherfucker!" the winner of the pool declared as the tacks sunk into
her tits were counted.
Seven thumbtacks were completely pressed into her right breast, and nine were in
her left. Many small scratches had drawn blood, and the marks of the rod were
still clearly visible.
"Cup your tits in your hands." Cara instructed Jenny. "We wouldn't want you
getting infected."
Jenny complied and held her large breasts up in her hands. One of the boys
tilted the bottle of rubbing alcohol and quickly dowsed them. Jenny shook and
shuddered as the stinging liquid dug its way into her wounds, and the boy slowly
removed each of the tacks. Small rivulets of blood mingled with the clear
liquid and ran down her stomach.
"You'll be fine in a day or two." he told her, as he intently watched the
jiggling flesh dance to her shaking.
Cara pushed on Jenny's back, forcing her back down. Her hands were pulled out
from under her, but left untied.
"Now that you're all loose and wet, you can meet big John." Cara told her,
mockingly.
Jenny couldn't see that Cara had donned a huge strap-on hard plastic dildo that
had been sanded with rough grit sandpaper. It was nine inches long and a full
three inches across. As she pressed the massive head against the woman's
swollen pussy, Cara reached under her and latched onto Jenny's tits for
leverage. Slowly, inch by inch, the enormous plastic dick plowed its way into
her, aided by the many deposits of cum, until it bumped into her cervix. Her
labia had been pulled inside by the immense intruder and were scoured even more
raw by the rough plastic as it scraped over them. Jenny was seeing stars, and
was on the verge of collapse as the giant member was dragged back out. Cara
slowly fucked the despondent woman's tortured pussy for a good five minutes
before finally withdrawing.
"You're almost done." Cara said in a soft voice.
Cara removed the dildo she was wearing and placed her left hand on the small of
Jenny's back. Balling up her relatively small hand into a fist, she pressed her
knuckles against the woman's gapping hole.
"Here we go." she said as she rubbed her fist against Jenny's wet pussy.
Jenny's cunt had gone nearly numb from the extreme abuse it had endured, and
offered little resistance as the girl's fist began to penetrate. Her pussy lips
stretched to the brink of tearing as the widest part of Cara's hand squeezed
into her vagina. Once past the entrance, it seemed to suck the girl in as she
buried her hand in up to her forearm. Cara worked her hand in and out of the
poor woman's cunt as she massaged her swollen clit with the other. Working her
hands in time, Cara was able to build Jenny up, once again, to another forceful
orgasm. Jenny felt completely corrupted as her body convulsed and pulsated.
Pleasure blended with mind numbing pain as wave after wave overtook her.
"Oh, GOD, what have I done to deserve this?" Jenny cried out to the cheering
crowd.
