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The Mangini Chronicles Volume 1
Part 6
Study Session Part II- New Lessons
Ashley quivered at the thought, certain she was about to be licking pussy- something she figured was inevitable but had hoped to avoid. She watched in agitation as Lucy proceeded to pull a Wal-Mart shopping bag and a digital camera out from underneath her teacher’s desk. “Why don’t you change into the clothes in the bag before your next class while I take a few shots of you, dear. “
Ashley stood up and trembled, staring blankly into the rapidly clicking camera as she peeled off her school clothes until she stood naked in front of the lens. “For extra credit I want you to sit on my desk with your legs wide open and play with yourself. You need to learn how to get yourself off in front of others. “
Ashley turned pale as a ghost but managed to murmur a “Yes Miss” before gingerly getting herself in position on the desk. Ashley had rarely touched herself in the past and was surprised to have found her cunt already wet when she gingerly placed two fingers over and around the hood of her clit in a circular motion. Lucy snapped away while Mangini secretly watched from his room. It was amazing to see the look of scared terror that Ashley started with melt as she relaxed under the ministrations of her own hand. Mangini smiled wide as he saw Lucy click stills from all angles as Ashley lost herself in momentary bliss. After 10 minutes Ashley was rapidly flicking her hand across her clit with a look of serious concentration on her face.
“You can come whenever you like, sweetie” Lucy purred.
3 minutes later, Lucy chuckled as the girl came all over herself and the desk. After Ashley’s breath died down Lucy crept behind her and gently cupped a breast. “MMMMM” she moaned into Ashley’s ear, tongue darting wildly over the outer ear and little lobe. You earned your extra credit, pet. You got to come. But class will start in five minutes and you need to clean up and get ready.”
Lucy continued to touch the quivering, post orgasmic teen erotically all over her body for a bit before pulling back and picking up the camera “You have 5 minutes to clean up for class and get dressed!”
Ashley was embarrassed when she saw the puddle of her own juices on the desk and knelt down, grabbed her panties, and began to wipe it up.
“Stupid Bitch” Lucy bellowed at Ashley, who stood still. “Use your mouth to clean up after yourself. Lick that desk clean and get dressed or you will be punished!” Ashley was repulsed by the command but was quick to comply, crying at her humiliation as the rapid time photography session of her misery continued until her juices were cleaned off the desk.
When Ashley had tearfully finished she looked up at Miss Lucy. “May I have permission to put on my new clothes, Miss Lucy”? A quick nod had Ashley scrambling into the cheap, generic Wal-Mart clothes in the bag. Ashley quickly put on the no-brand jean skirt that covered tightly over her ass but mercifully came down to mid thigh. There was no underwear in the bag. For a top, there was a pink collared polo shirt (but with a fake Polo logo, Ashley sneered in her mind). Her still-hard nipples noticeably poked at the material without a bra underneath. “At least I’m dressed”, Ashley thought. She reached into the bag to take out the remaining items: 2 Goody hair bands with little, red colored plastic balls on them, white ankle length socks with a pink fuzzy pom-pom on the back, plain white, off-brand Keds and some cheap blue eye shadow and too red lipstick.
“You have 2 minutes to put your hair in pigtails and get your makeup on before the rest of your classmates arrive so be quick or we will add to your punishment. Oh and Ahsley. You are to raise your hand and answer every question first or there will be consequences.“
Ashley quickly did as she was told, fearful of what would come next. She gasped as she walked into the classroom to see Mr. Mangini and 4 Mexican dudes, including the disgusting one from the gas station. She stood at the front of the class, trembling at the leering men sitting in front of her. Miss Lucy was quickly directly behind her with one hand on her waist and the other snaked under the front of her shirt rapidly flicking each nipple ensuring their full attention.
“Class will now begin” Lucy said. Mangini got up behind a video tripod and began filming the scene. He wanted Ashley to see him behind the camera. It was time she learned to perform in front of one.
“Today we will be learning how to give head to several men at once. “
The young girl was visibly quivering as she drank in the site of the Mexicans.
“Why don’t you lead our students to the front of the room while I move the desk out of the way for you. “
The teen shakily went down the aisle and grabbed the hands of the two closest men and lead them to the front of the room, They were both fat- about 200 lbs each at only 5’ 6” or so. They were in laborers clothes- dirty jeans, sneakers and flannel shirts. The 2 men fondled her body as she turned to bring her other “classmates” to the front of the room. As she walked the other 2 men up front, the man from the gas station & one relatively handsome twenty-something (if you go for “the help” she sneeringly thought, momentarily haughty at least in her head), she heard her instructor.
“Please undress the class and show them what you have learned.”
Ashley went pale but knew she had no choice. She undressed each man. It took a few minutes but seemed like hours to her. They were, except for the one, disgusting. They smelled like sweat, beer and cigarettes (even the youngest, “cute” one).
Her hands trembled as the buttons of each man’s shirt were undone, jeans were unbuckled, and dirty stained underwear removed. The naked Mexicans stood in a semi-circle around Ashley.
“Greet all of your new classmates with some kisses. Be sure to run your hands over their nipples and genitals as you do so.”
All of the men had boners pointing straight out- she knew this command was meant to cause the deep sense of humiliation she felt as well as provide Mangini and his camera with more damning pictures; these men needed no foreplay.
Reluctantly, she did as told, lascvisciously greeting each Mexican man with a dirty French Kiss, a little tugjob and tender nipple sucking. When she was finally finished “greeting” her classmates, she heard the command she dreaded.
“Ok class, please take off Ashley’s clothes so we can start today’s lesson. If she isn’t doing the work properly, please correct her so that she can learn from her mistakes.”
Within seconds the 4 Mexicans had the schoolgirl naked and on her knees.
“Keep moving from cock to cock, Ashley. You may use your free hands to jerk off anyone not getting sucked, but only let them cum by using your mouth. And make sure no one loses a hard-on until after they cum or you will be punished. Also, make sure you let them cum anywhere they want to. You have 1/2 hour to get them all off with your mouth.”
Ashley spent the next 1/2 hour frantically bobbing on Mexican cock. She hated every second of it. She was always getting pinched and slapped and hated the feeling of not being in control of her head movements. She was constantly being jerked up and down a cock by dirty brown hands.
She got the 3 fat ones off first, each pulling out and spewing all over her hair, face and tits. She had been ordered not to touch any of their nasty sperm and she was conscious of it dripping and slithering down her body- at first hot but quickly cold and slimy.
Finally, she had 10 minutes left to get the cute one off. She went up and down on his veined cock, licking it like a popsicle. Soon, he had grabbed her by the tits. More violently than any of the other men, he grabbed her and slapped her while he forced her mouth all the way down his shaft until she was at the bottom. She gagged and panicked as her eyes popped out. He did this several times to her, each effort causing her to convulse and moan in agony.
“ Swallow it and hold it in your mouth beetch!”
When it spurted Ashley was relieved. She kept the acrid goo in her mouth until she heard, through her mind’s fog, Lucy order her to face the camera, open wide, and then swallow.
“What a great first day of class, Ashley. You did great. Everyone but you can get dressed, class is dismissed.”
Ashley stood up from her kneeling position in front of the class and, as if it was someone else and not her in this room, in this situation, watched the 4 Mexicans get dressed, wave goodbye and leave.
She was woken out of her stunned state harshly by a loud slap on her ass from Lucy.
“You’re a disgusting little mouth slut now aren’t you? You have learned quite a bit about sucking cock and we’ve only just started your training. Good thing those Mexis had average cocks. You had a hard time deep throating the younger one and he’s at least a couple inches smaller then what you’ll need to work up to. Best we get you cleaned up. It’s only 11:30 and the night is just getting started.”
With that, Lucy grabbed Ashley’s hand and led her down a hallway, through Mangini’s large bedroom and into the large master bath. “You have an hour to relax and shower and reflect upon your evening so far. When you are done, you will towel off, blow dry your hair, and wait naked on the bed for us.”
Ashley did as she was told. In the shower, she let the hot water cascade down her firm teen body. As she soaped the sperm and sweat off her body, she found her hands lingering on the strange sensation of her bald pussy. She thought about the disgusting blowjobs she was forced to give, Anfernee and his trickery and the fact that she was essentially a sex slave to her principal and his cruel friend. She thought about trying to escape or ratting them out but it seemed useless the more she thought about it. The reality was people would believe the videos and she would lose her father’s money. Unnacceptable.
45 minutes went by in a heartbeat for Ash. She didn’t have time to fear what was about to happen next as she had to scramble to dry off and get her hair done. Fortunately, she was done with a couple minutes to spare. She opened the bathroom door and drank in the contents of the master bedroom.
There was a California king in a lovely dark wood sleigh bed. It faced a 52 inch screen on the opposite wall. On another wall there was a full dresser and armoire set of very tasteful, modern design. She also noticed a large dog crate to her immediate right. “I hadn’t noticed a dog before” she thought. Suddenly, she heard her Masters’ voices approaching the room and she scrambled to get on the bed. She propped herself against the pillows, sitting with her feet straight out and her legs tight together, arms folded across her small breasts.
The door opened and Lucy and Mangini stepped quickly in.
“TSK, TSK, TSK. I thought you said she was a bright one, Eric”.
“She is, once she understands the rules, Lucy. She’ll catch on.”
“Ashley you are not to hide your breasts or your cunt unless we instruct you to.” Mangini bellowed at the embarrassed teen. “When you sit waiting for us in this bedroom, you are to have your feet flat to the bed or ground, your knees in the air and have at least a couple of fingers spreading and playing with your pretty snatch.”
Ashley just stared at him, unmoving.
“Okay Ashley, I can see you don’t understand what is expected of you. You are to comply with commands as soon as they are given. These are not ‘options’. You should know something about me, Ashley. I can be very nice. If you please me, I may decide to let you feel pleasure. It’s your choice, really. Good behavior will earn rewards. Bad behavior will earn suffering, pain and humiliation. Do you understand?”
Ashley nodded her head and slowly put herself into position. Her eyes welled up as she spread her cunt lips for her tormentors but she bit her quivering lip, refusing to cry.
“”Your cunt is dry bitch. Suck on your fingers like you are giving a sloppy blowjob and get them juicy for your cunt. You don’t want to rub yourself raw” Lucy chuckled.
Ashley did as told as the adults watched her play with herself for a few minutes. When Eric and Lucy were satisfied with the display of their new pet they moved over to the bed and sat down with Ashley in the middle. They were both dressed in jeans and white button down shirts.
Eric commanded Ashley to lay across his lap.
“You will now get 10 slaps from me and ten slaps from Lucy for your earlier displays of disobedience. Next time, don’t be such a naughty little girl.”
With that, Eric and Lucy began raining slaps down on Ash’s tight white ass. The spanking didn’t take long but Ashley was hysterical by the end of it. Not only was she crying from the stinging pain though, She was thoroughly humiliated at being talked to and treated like a little girl.
When they were done, she sobbed mightily trying to catch her breath as she felt their hands caressing the hot, red globes of her ass cheeks.
“What do you say to someone who has just given you the pain or pleasure you need, Ashley” Lucy cooed.
“Th-Th-Thank you Master and Mistress. I pr-pr-promise to b b b b b beeee good.”
Eric patted her on the head, like a dog. “Good girl. You may get back in position now.”
Ashley got up off Eric’s lap and sat again, legs and cunt spread, in between Eric and Lucy.
“Now Ash. We’re gonna sit here together and watch some TV. Pay close attention to the screen and what we say. This is a lesson you may really want to learn.”
Eric turned off the lights and flicked on the TV. Lucy unbuttoned her shirt (no bra, Ashley noticed) took the school girl’s hand and placed it on her breast. As she tongued Ash’s right ear she whispered “Touch me like you’d want to be touched my little whore”.
Eric smiled as he glanced to his right, looking at the masturbating student looking intently at the TV while moving her free hand slowly around Lucy’s breasts.
Suddenly there was Ashley on the screen from earlier in the night. She watched for the next 20 minutes, images of her with Lucy, touching herself, licking the desk and sucking the Mexicans from earlier in the day. As the scene progressed, the teen had been commanded to unzip her masters’ pants and masturbate the both of them as they all watched the TV.
After the last Mexican came on her onscreen self for the last time, the screen went dark, and Eric began speaking again. Ashley was highly conscious of her right hand in the sopping wet pussy on her right and her slowly tugging left hand on her principal’s cock. She also, to her chagrin, heard the sounds of her own wet pussy (“how can I be wet”, she thought) being manipulated and finger fucked alternately by both of her tormentors.
“Ashley, it is important that you watch the next scenes. They may save your life.’
Ashley watched as the screen burst to life again.
The camera was from an above view of what was obviously a prison cell. There was a crying naked girl on screen, who looked vaguely familiar to Ashley; it was hard for her to concentrate with her hands busy and the ministrations of her tormenters keeping her senses heightened.
The girl was completely bald, kneeling on all fours, with large breasts, pierced with thick silver rings swaying with her trembling. She had a thick nose ring as well, pierced in the middle, like a bull. Her mouth was painted an obscene fire engine red. Even like that, however, the girl was beautiful. Her blue eyes shone through her tears, and she was murmuring, “no, puuhlesase, no” over and over again. Suddenly, a HUGE fat black woman in an oversize orange prison jumper appeared in the camera view. She laughed and slowly stroked the bald head of the kneeling girl.
“You mine now, little bitch. I owns you, Later, I’m gonna brand you with my initials and you’ll do everything I tell you to from now on. I heard from your girl Lucy on the outside that you a stuck-up white princess got busted for drugs and underage porn. Now you get what you deserve. Maybe better. Now you mine, at least you know no one knife you. Unless of course I tell ‘em too cause you misbehaving.
The huge black woman took off her jumper, revealing enormous saggy tits and plenty of fat and cellulite everywhere. She reached down and roughly grabbed her new cell mate’s nipple rings with a hard tug.
“What was your name on the outside?”
“D-dddd-awwwwn” the captive wailed.
“From now on it’s Cuntface, got it? You’re Cuntface from now on. You know why? I think you do. Now let’s get to it”.
The fat bitch got on the bed on all fours with her huge ass facing Cuntface. And all of a sudden Ashley stopped moving, frozen in recognition. Mangini laughed and hissed in her ear “Yes you knew her. She graduated after your freshman year. She was one of my first conquests. But she was difficult and tried to escape and get me and our friends in trouble. We warned her against such a move. Just like you, we told her that her obedience would be rewarded in the end. Miss Lucy helped us take care of the problem, as you can see.
We set her up. Right after she graduated we selectively released videos we had forced Dawn to make with underage 8th grade boys. We also planted an obscene amount of cocaine in her car. You see Ash, we have friends everywhere so we want you to think long term. We know short term your life will be a confusing mix of pleasure, pain and humiliation. If you’re a good little girl, “ he said as he tantalizingly played with her nipple “you’ll get your life back and perhaps even be set on a path to riches, power, and accomplishment. You may even learn a bit about yourself sexually you never otherwise would have known. I advise you to keep these thoughts in your mind those times you feel like you may wish to disobey us.
“Otherwise”, he pinched the nipple hard now and nodded at the screen, where Cuntface, nee Dawn, had her face shoved between folds of fat, licking for her life as the large black prisoner who now owned her yelled “That’s right Bitch, lick my asshole and my cunt! Keep licking little whorebag”
Mangini clicked off the video and stuck a tongue in his new pets’ ear. “I’m sure we understand each other now Ashley. I can tell you don’t want Dawn’s errrr, Cuntfaces’ life anytime soon. So let’s all have some fun tonight. Maybe we’ll catch up with Dawn later.”
For the next four hours Ashley was put through her paces. She lost count of how many times she had her mouth on a cock (real and fake) or a vagina but was certain she had shamefully succumbed to five orgasms (which she had to humiliatingly ask permission for) with her captors. Finally, exhausted, Mangini looked at her. “Tomorrow will be a long day for you. Best you get some rest. “ He picked her up and carried her to a room down the hall. The room was painted completely black and had no windows, a large bed, a small bathroom off in an alcove, and a TV with no remote on the small dresser at the foot of the bed. Behind the TV was a large mirror so that anyone on the bed could see themself. Not that Ashley could tell. She was barely conscious, grateful to be done fucking and sucking for the evening. She had never worked so hard at anything in her life.
Mangini chuckled and left his naked slave as he shut and locked the door from the outside behind him. He couldn’t wait to start humiliating the teen.
To Be Continued……
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