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The Adventures of Jack and Jill

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Synopsis: The trials and tribulations of orphaned teenage twins who fall into the hands of one group of perverts after another as they make their way to adulthood. Beware, this story has absolutly no redeeming qualities, nor are any intended.

                               The Adventures of Jack and Jill


                                                                 Chapter 1






       Jack and Jill were twins who were orphaned at age twelve. They were considered fortunate to be adopted quickly by another childless couple. Their foster parents, Al and Annie, were delighted to watch the pair develop into two creatures blessed with beauty and totally submissive natures. By the time they were thirteen, both were being taught to please their new parents in the bedroom and any other place they chose to use them. Jill learned how to suck her foster father's cock like a veteran while her brother was introduced to the fine art of pussy eating thanks to the attentions of his loving foster mother, Annie. After six months the parents swapped and it was Jack on his knees gulping down Al's hot cum that his wet mouth and fast tongue produced thanks to his previous education as his mother's prime muff muncher. Jill in turn was being taught all the secrets of how to satisfy a mature female with her tongue and mouth that already had been schooled in certain activities much akin to those she now learned from Annie.




       The twins showed a tremendous capacity for things sexual, sometimes overwhelming their happy parents with their enthusiasm for any and all activities involving the sex act. Not wanting to inhibit their enthusiasm, their parents began to involve them with other carefully selected sex partners. By the time the pair were fourteen, they were being used regularly by their foster grandparents, all four still quite virile and eager to add to the teens' education in matters of things sexual. The grandparents were into other kinky things besides sex with teens. Soon both were being introduced to bondage, domination and discipline, especially corporal punishment. This pleased their foster parents no end since this was now incorporated into their daily activities at home.




       Annie's parents were in the medical profession; her father was a gynecologist, and his wife was a nurse. Jill spent hours on the examination table, her naked body securely restrained, legs spread to their limit by the stirrups and her plump bottom elevated to allow the grandfather easy access to both her tight orifices. He loved to watch her maturing cunt and tight anus stretched to the limit by the speculums he used. That was almost as much fun as using the forceps to apply irritants to the pink walls of her straining cunt and anal channel. These made her beg for either of them to fuck her so that the itching and smarting would go away. Her new grandfather would don a heavy walled condom to protect his cock from the bubbling ooze that was generated by the irritant and then pound that pouting pussy or super tight butthole for all he was worth as Jill grunted and cried from the pain he caused. As bad as that was, it paled in comparison to the massive strap-on dildo that his wife used to plumb and pummel the still growing teen's tight holes.




       If anything, Jack was treated worse. A month or so before his fourteenth birthday, he was on the table for the first time taking a huge enema. On a whim, the grandmother, Magda, sucked him off to a powerful ejaculation. She was delighted to note the amount and consistency of what he spurted into her mouth.The lad would later prove to be a sexual phenomenon. The nurse was unaware of Jack's past. By the time he was twelve, his penis was over six inches long and he could have three orgasms in an hour under the proper kind of stimulation. However his birth mother was blissfully ignorant of her son's capabilities. Now almost two years older with a sex organ approaching eight inches in length he was an attractive foil for Magda's needs.




       Annie's mother was at the stage that she wanted to totally dominate a male, any male. He became her boy fuck toy and for nearly a year, Magda drained him dry at every opportunity, which was her way of demonstrating her power over him. This woman was an expert at inducing ejaculations from her helpless victim, using her knowing mouth and tongue, not to mention her skilled fingers and hands. She had a suite of tools and drugs at her disposal and she experimented with them all in her quest for total sexual dominance over the youth. She became an expert in locating every erogenous zone Jack possessed, utilizing them to her own demented ends.




       The twins normally visited their foster grandparents for perhaps a week. This was possible because their foster parents had received permission to have the children home schooled. Of course the authorities were unaware of what the twins were being taught. The fact that the pair were also quite submissive, made it easy for them to be molested not only by Al, Annie and their parents, but others who were drawn into this circle of depravity.




       Jack would spend almost every waking hour of his visits strapped down to the examination table while Magda experimented on his cock and balls to see just how much sperm she could extract from the youth without permanently harming his ability to ejaculate. She tried various types of vibrators and dildos to stimulate his prostate as well as his prick and the family jewels. She managed to find a number of toys which when inserted into the boy's asshole, without lubrication to make the process more painful, and properly placed against his prostate could induce ejaculations without any stimulation of his quivering cock. She discovered that the amount of sperm she got from him using this technique was equivalent to other approaches.




       Some days she would hook his cock up to her milker, a modified vacuum pump, insert one of her special prostate massaging toys into his asshole and watch what happened as the day wore on and the machine mercilessly removed every drop of cum from his churning balls. It should be noted that by the end of day Jack looked as pale as a sheet and his skin was clammy to the touch. She would collect all the cum he had spurted in response to the  unending sexual stimulation he received and have it as her version on an aperitif. In time she became rather addicted to these milky offerings, much to the amusement of her husband.




       Other times she would carry out her own experiments that usually were reviewed by her husband to make sure that they would not inadvertently damage the boy's health. One day he might fast while he was milked dry; another time he would not even get water. The latter case did have a definite influence on the quantity and quality of his sperm. This in turn led to an experiment where he was forced to swallow huge amounts of water to see what effect that might have. Her husband was highly amused at the sight of the boy looking as if he were pregnant except for his long thick cock, which was being suctioned by the pump.




       Nothing showed Jack who was his mistress than a day spent on the table with her gloved hand stroking his hard cock and then just before he was ready to loose his boiling sperm, her gloved hand would squeeze his balls until his cock wa limp from the pain. Then the process would start all over again. Sometimes she would vary the way she stimulated his cock, alternating between slow stroking and her warm, wet mouth and fast tongue swirling over the head of his dick, scooping up the abundant precum that drooled from the tip.




       There were times when her dear husband would introduce Jill into the fun and games she played with the teenager. The girl would be bent at the waist, sucking away on her brother's stiff cock as Magda stroked it in and out of her mouth. Her husband in turn would be standing behind the little lovely giving her puckered asshole a good reaming with his hard prick that never seemed to grow soft. In truth this was a family that played together. It might get rough on the kids but their foster grandparents were having a great time.




       Once Magda was certain that she had all the information she needed about the boy's sexual capabilities, which were pushing the ninety-ninth percentile in all cases, she added drugs to the mix. She fed the boy various sex stimulants and watched with satisfaction as he went off scale in every category. However it had a serious effect on his vital signs; his heart rate sometimes doubled, his blood pressure would suddenly go up over a hundred points on the high side and an unbelievable eighty on the low end. He had difficulty breathing; these episodes happened without warning and her husband insisted that she call a halt to this type of experiment.




       Undaunted she started him on meth and got the same kind of results without the symptoms he exhibited with the sex stimulants. The amount of sperm he was producing would make the Guinness book of world records if such a category was included. Next she started injecting him with hormones and meth, and almost lost her star patient as he went into convulsions one day while she was injecting his balls with some human growth hormone after shooting him up with the highest dose of meth he had ever taken. He was in a coma for two days and Magda literally felt first hand, her husband's wrath. It was nearly a week before she could sit down without wincing.




                               (To be continued-rolf palsy)




       

                       The Adventures of Jack and Jill


                                            by


                                      Rolf Palsy


                               


                                                                     Chapter 2




       


       The doctor had an animal fixation and every time the pretty blonde teen would visit, he had a new animal playmate for her. He had a working relationship with the owner of a pet store who had access to all sorts of animals. In exchange for the use of his pets to torment Jill to tears, one of the few activities that could induce a significant response from her, the doctor allowed the animal supplier access to Jill's tight cunt and tighter asshole. You talk about a win-win arrangement, except for the wear and tear on Jill's hot, young body, everyone had a wonderful time.




       Jill would be placed in what the doctor called a holding fixture that totally restrained the teen and made her cunt and asshole easily accessible to the animal or animals that would be using her on any given session. She took on big dogs such as German shepherds, Akitas from Japan, Dobermans, Great Danes, and on one memorable occasion a Russian wolfhound who nearly tore her apart. The teen lost control of her bladder and bowels while the brute pounded her tight young cunt with merciless strokes that were so powerful that her body bounced against the fixture restraining her. Naturally the doctor taped every encounter and had a library of her taking on all manner of beasts that was the envy of his animal loving peers.




       Some of Jill's close encounters with smaller dogs proved just as enjoyable. He remembered with pleasure one afternoon when a trio of terriers took turns mounting the pretty blonde for over two hours. Those little demons were seemingly inexhaustable, pounding away on the teen's dripping twat like this was the last bitch they were ever going to breed. It got even more entertaining when one of them managed to get locked up with Jill as its knot swelled to the point that once the deed was done he couldn't disconnect and do what dogs usually do, namely lick his cock and take a nap before getting in line for another crack at her crack.




       One of his favorite things to do to humiliate the teen to the point of tears was to force her to suck off her canine lovers. It was especially degrading to have to give a blowjob to a dog who was not very interested in having anything more to do with his former bitch, Jill. There had been a number of times when this activity got almost out of hand as the dog refused to let the teen suck him, and let her know by giving her a good nip on the closest portion of her anatomy that was available. This action utterly terrified the blonde who would burst into tears and usually pee all over herself. On the other hand there were dogs who thoroughy enjoyed Jill's warm, wet mouth suctioning their red, dripping prongs. They would pant heavily, some of them wimpered and most would soon decide that Jill's mouth wa something good to fuck. More than once her lips were split and the area around her mouth would often be badly bruised from the ardor exhibited by her doggie lovers.




       There were only three times when he offered the teen's puckered rear entrance to the dogs. The first time it was a German shepherd, and things did not go as well as hoped. It took a number of tries before its random poking finally was sucessful. However her bunghole was a tight as a drum since the doctor had neglected to use any lubricant to make the dog's entry easier. Before he had a chance to rectify the situation the dog loosed his load into the first inch or so of Jill's rectum and that was that. No amount of coaxing could get the dog interested in another go at this tight assed bitch.




       The next time the doctor made sure that Jill's anus was well lubricated and in addition he had it seasoned by the dog's handler, the pet shop owner, Mr.Fava. They turned a mean looking Rottweiler-pit bull combination bred strictly for guard duty on the helpless teen. Even with her butthole reeking of the scent of a bitch in heat, the animal was tentative, since his nose and eyes didn't provide the same information to his dog brain. His fat tongue probed both her cunt and that tempting asshole before he went into action, mounting her swiftly and ramming his thick prong deep into her yielding bunghole. Jill let out a scream of terror and anguish as the thick length of dog cock plowed deep into her tender rectum. Once he got comfortable, that brute proceeded to shift into high gear and give her tender young asshole the worse reaming she had yet experienced.




       It turned out to be one of the best tapes the doctor had in his collection. The speed and power this dog demonstrated was staggering. Even worse for poor Jill was its stamina. It kept up a furious pace for minute after minute, its dripping bone of flesh just a blur as it pounded away inside her colon. Suddenly it let out a yelp, then another and started jerking its hindquarters as an ocean of dog cum began filing up her rectum. Jill was half out of her mind by the time the brute finished screwing her senseless. Then it pulled out with a wet sucking pop and with its tongue lolling, wandered away from its bitch, nature once more having been satisfied.




       The last time was an encore performance by the trio of terriers. The fixture holding Jill in place had to be readjusted slightly to make sure that the gang of tiny terrors had easy access to their bitch's anal passage. Once this was accomplished and tested to make sure all was in readiness, the furry fuckers were turned loose and the fun began. The fun lasted a very long time. Those little furry fiends fell in lust with Jill's tight bunghole and they reamed her tag team style, one filling her up, one ready to take over and the other one resting up for the next round. Poor Jill was nailed, renailed and nailed again. Gradually her asshole became more and more distended to the point that it finally was able to accept the dogs' knots.




       The blonde teen went bananas the first time she was locked up with one of the little demons. To keep the next dog happy, they positioned him so Jill could have something to do while the other dog's knot subsided. The first time they tried this arrangement, the dog came in her mouth and nearly choked her. Things got better, as the session continued, but the time between assaults on her butthole grew longer and longer. Finally after two dogs in a row had locked up with the teenaged blonde bitch, they decided that enough was enough. Of interest the teen's asshole remained raw and open for business until early the following day. It also dripped dog cum for hours. The doctor collected the mess and made Jill swallow every drop, much to the amusement of those he had invited to witness her degradation.




       The doctor soon became jaded watching Jill take on various breeds of dogs despite their stamina and enthusiasm. So he got together with Mr. Fava and discussed mating his foster granddaughter with something more exotic. As luck would have it the owner of the pet shop had just received a shipment of young chimps ultimately scheduled for either one of the local zoos or medical research institutes. At first glance, these small apes did not appear to be very formidable, but as the owner explained, they normally had an inherent mean streak coupled with substantial intelligence.




       What he proposed was to have Jill spend days at a time among the chimps, all of them males. He correctly predicted that the chimps would quickly dominate the blonde beauty, and with time begin to mate with her. However he had more than mere mating in mind for the teenager. Once the chimps grew accustomed to having conventional sex with the girl, he planned to school them in more sopisticated sexual techniques such as cunnilingus, fellatio, anal intercourse and finally fisting. The doctor could hardly wait for this grand experiment to begin.




       As it turned out they had little time to wait. The four chimps may have been a bit advanced for their age, but it's more likely this was the way chimps operated when it came to sex.  After a spirited debate it was agreed that Jill would be naked when she visited the chimps, hopefully making them more comfortable with her presence. Did it ever! The first day she spent in the large cage they began pawing her. This was interpreted by the doctor as a welcoming ritual. It turned out to be one hell of a welcome wagon. By the next day the four apes were chasing her around the cage and displaying their sex organs, which fortunately for Jill's sanity weren't that remarkable. Late in the morning of the second day they cornered the teenager and made their first attempt at chimp love, two holding her down and the other pair doing their best to introduce their not so stiff organs into the girl's pussy, armpits, face, navel and even her ears. Jill went bananas and had to be rescued from her fan club by Mr. Fava, who took a nasty bite from the leader of the chimp pack, immediately named Alpha by the good doctor.




       Outside of a few scratches and a bruise or two, Jill was relatively unscathed, at least physically. However she was terrified over the prospect of returning to the cage and her sex crazed animal companions. Dull as Jill was, she already had figured out that the chimps were a lot worse than any of those dumb dogs with which she had cohabited previously. To calm her down and give her the feeling that she was protected, the doctor came up with what he described as a poor man's chastity belt for Jill to wear on her next visit to the fab four as the pet shop owner called the quartet  of child-sized apes. Still they had to wrestle with the struggling girl who kicked and screamed that she wasn't going back into the cage. That really got the chimps excited and they congregated by the entrance to the cage, waiting for their playmate to arrive for more fun and games.




       The doctor must have known fairly well what would happen once the chimps got a return engagement with the girl. So he had set up his camera and it taped the action once poor Jill was thrust into the company of her adoring fans. It was a massacre, with Jill playing the part of the homesteaders and the chimps a tribe, or in this case a troop, of sex crazed native Americans to be politically correct.




                                     ( To be continued )




       


       

                                   The Adventures of Jack and Jill


                                                                               by


                                Rolf Palsy




                                                                         Chapter 3




       Poor Jill was no match for the fab four. They overwhelmed her in a matter of seconds and then began to squabble among themselves about who was going to do what to whom. All the teen could do was stare at her hairy swains and hope that the chastity belt was well made. The harness of metal and leather was the only protection her naked body possessed this time. The doctor had reasoned that it would be a waste of time and resources to have the girl wear clothing, because the chimps would only rip it from her body, and in the process might further harm the teen lovely.




       Jill's blood froze when the chimps began to home in on the chastity belt, intrigued by this new artifact that they'd never seen. She foolishly tried to defend herself by slapping their hands away as they reached for this new plaything. That proved to be a big mistake and she suffered the consequences very quickly. Alpha gave her a resounding slap across the side of her head and another of his howling cohorts threw one of the feces that littered the cage at the distraught teen. She broke into tears and this caused them to scamper in circles around their sobbing victim, pounding their chests and making the most god-awful noises one could imagine.




       Once this ritual had run its course, they got down to the serious busness of ridding the teen of this encumbrance that was getting in the way of having some fun with her. The teen screamed at the top of her lungs but only managed to set the chimps off into a fit of screaming that nearly deafened her. These chimps were not to be deterred from their quest. Once more teamwork overcame the obstacle. While two of them held the struggling teen down on the ground, the others pulled, twisted and finally bit through the stubborn leather straps that held the metal portion to her vulva. There was another triumphant  march around their victim, Alpha holding the chastity belt aloft as if it were some type of trophy. Then they got down to the business of mating with this larger, hairless version of themselves.




       In retrospect their efforts were thwarted more by the size of their organs and inexperience in using them properly, rather than the resistance that Jill put up against them. Let's face it, a three inch penis isn't capable of doing much damage in close quarters, especially when it's trying to hit a moving target. However the chimps did get off and this little taste of pleasure made them more eager for another rematch with this large, less than accommodating chimp. It was an exhausted and sperm covered teen who finally was allowed to exit the cage leaving her fans, the fab four, screeching for another crack at her.




       The doctor and Mr.Fava put their collective heads together and came up with a plan for educating and improving the capability of the chimps to do some serious damage to Jill's plumbing. They employed a blowup doll, the kind purchased to pacify perverts who had neither the resources nor interest in foraging for the real thing. Let's face it, there are some positives with curling up with your plastic or rubber woman for a good session of the old in and out. You never have to wine and dine her to get her in the mood. She never complains that you came too quick. She can' t transmit all manner of venereal diseases, not to mention the big grim reaper, AIDS. She never asks you if you'll respect her in the morning. If she's an upgraded model,


she 's also got a reasonable representation of an asshole that is dedicated to your happiness. She doesn't take up much space in your place, doesn't eat and best of all, she never says no to anything you suggest.




       The training technique they employed was unique and worthy of being published in a scientific journal, provided the true purpose of the training was not revealed to the referees reviewing it. Rather than try to teach a band of fractious chimps who had a high degree of intelligence, but were easily distracted, they separated Alpha, the leader of the band, and removed him from the cage to other quarters. Once he got the hang of performing whatever technique was required for providing sexual pleasure to himself and his blowup doll, he would be returned to the cage with a reinforced blow-up doll to educate his mates about the wonderful trick he had just learned. Finding a technique that rewarded Alpha and seemed to come from the doll was the key to the success of this approach. At this point the solution to that problem will remain shrouded in mystery until the patent for it has cleared the lawyers.




       Alpha proved to be a quick study, and within a matter of a few weeks he became a skilled pussy eater, knew three or four basic positions for sex that didn't require more cock than he had and got totally addicted to anal sex and blowjobs, which would drive Jill to distraction. The worst thing they did was teach Alpha how to fist fuck his partner; this little trick would likely make Jill go up the walls of the cage almost as fast as the chimps could. One thing they had overlooked was the possibility that  Alpha might utilize his peers in lieu of his blowup doll whenever Jill was unavailable. This is exactly what finally happened, and was probably responsible for saving her sanity as well as her life.




       The doctor was still attached to the idea that Jill could be protected by a chastity belt and thus be in command when she ventured into the cage. He tried out a number of designs before settling on one that featured a metal grill structure held in place by tiny chain links, thus preventing the chimps from eating their way through to get at Jill's goodies. Her first trip into the cage wearing this new protective gear worked for a few minutes and then a frustrated Alpha took matters into his own hands, so to speak, and began biting Jill on her thighs. It was touch and go for a time before they were able to separate the chimps and Jill. That was the end of the chastity belt phase of the program.




       They were delighted over the response when Jill was physically forced into the cage and the chimps took over. Alpha immediately had her on her back, legs spread and held apart by his furry hands. Once he got down to the business of seeing how far he could get his tongue up Jill's twat, he discovered that the taste of her hole was decided different than his blowup doll. He lapped away at  the salty fluid that she produced and pronounced it to be good. He managed to pass this information to the other members of the band and a good time was had by all, over and over and over and over, until poor Jill fainted dead away, her cunt lips swollen to the point that the chimps had a hard time scooping up the salty stuff that ran from her gash. The noise they made when the doctor and his cohort rescued her from the cage was deafening. As it turned out, the doctor had managed to get some outstanding footage of the chimps doing the teenager as she writhed and struggled against their superior number and strength.




       Emboldened by their initial success, the two of them began to stage contests between Jill and the fab four, inviting their friends and trusted business associates to witness the girl being overwhelmed by the chimps and suffering whatever they chose to deal out to her in the way of sex play. Out of self preservation Jill developed some rapport with Alpha and used this relationship to better control the others, proving that she may have been slow, but she definitely was not as dumb as they originally thought. Conventional sex between Jill and the chimps was not nearly as stressing as their reaction to the taste of her pussy juice. They were like little boys, sticking their things in her hole and triggering off in record time. She could handle a round of four in less than five minutes and then take it easy for perhaps a half hour before they got that glint in their beady eyes again and wanted some more pussy. Usually three or four rounds were enough for them on any given day, something that became a piece of cake for the teenager.




       Things turned distinctly dark for little Jill once Alpha learned about oral and anal sex. Unfortunately the doll's orifices were enormously different than Jill's. On the one hand, Jill's mouth was softer, warmer and wetter, all advantages for her when compared to the blowup creature. The chimps gave her four stars when it came to blowjobs. They loved the way she drained their little testicles, requiring almost no effort on their part if she did it correctly. If she didn't, there was pain, such as a clout across the ear and even a nip in some strategic area of her anatomy. In self defense, Jill learned to give almost perfect blowjobs to these little apes. The footage the doctor obtained in this phase of training was spectacular. The chimps seemed to be showing off in many cases, mugging for the camera which offered no threat to them. In one classic section Alpha was seated on the branch of a tree making gestures and sounds as if he were orchestrating Jill and the chimp to which she was applying her suctioning mouth, as her chimp sex partner held his hands over his ears and howled to the heavens as she made a sperm withdrawal.




       The honeymoon between Jill and Alpha ended abruptly once he tried to nail the teen in her asshole. In this situation the teen's bunghole was much tighter and she was a lot more concerned about having anything bigger than a pencil lodged between her cheeks. Alpha like most males of any species, didn't want to work very hard for his pleasure. He had been spoiled rotten by how easy it was to get blowjobs and even pussy from the big, pale creature that evidently wasn't one of his kind. Now she was giving him a hard time in more ways than one. It was time for the brute force approach, which had worked so well in the past. This time, try as he would, it was no sale. Worse yet the others like her came and took her away even before he could show his underlings his latest trick. The doctor thinks that it was at this juncture that Alpha took a walk on the wild side in more ways than one.




       It was weeks before they dared put the teen back into the cage, and this time they had to handcuff Jill, as well as drag her kicking and screaming into the land of the fab four. By now the gang was enjoying each other's asshole and discovering the joys of cock sucking, using their fellow inmates. The cage had indeed become a prison for its occupants, with a pecking order featuring Alpha down to  the smallest of the band. The reintroduction of the creature that started it all was greeted sullenly by the now larger and more assertive chimps. Once again, it was the main chimp who stepped up to the plate and took his best swings. It may be a poor metaphor, but it's as good as one can get, considering the subject.




       This was the final blow to Alpha's pride and the thing that nearly drove Jill mad. The chimps ganged up on her and before she could say no, they had her on the ground, with two of them yanking her legs as far apart as the tendons would allow, while a third one tried to feed her a few fresh feces. Jill was not impressed by his offer and so he began stuffing them into her mouth and rubbing the stinking material all over her face as she screamed bloody murder. Meanwhile an angry Alpha began to push his stubby wrinkled fingers, one by one, into her twat despite her efforts to escape the iron grips of the two holding her legs apart. All  was going well for the chimp until he tried to make a rudimentary fist that in turn would be use to part her cunt lips and begin the slow march up her birth canal.




       This approach had worked quite well when it was his blowup doll and its yielding material of construction. Unfortunately Jill was built of stronger and less elastic stuff. Although the chimp was not able to say "curses, foiled again", his howls and screams signaled all in the vicinity that he had had it with this particular dummy. It was at this point that the poor girl lost control of her bladder and moments later her bowels. Now this was something that the chimps could deal with, and so they did. Before she could be rescued Jill caught a faceful of ape urine from at least three of them and one had managed to begin defecating on her chest.




       The girl refused to talk to anyone, even her twin brother, for the better part of five days. She refused to eat and showed signs of regressing to an almost infantile state. At that point her foster parents were notified and a day later she was back with Al and Annie, where she recovered rapidly from her terrible ordeal. As bad as that situation had been, there were others that would be just as stressing or perhaps worse. Things had begun to develop with their foster parents that had the potential to put the twins in much greater jeopardy.




                                                                            ( To be continued )

                             The Adventures of Jack and Jill


                                                                               Chapter 4




       It was a well-kept secret from all but his wife. It turned out that Al was not only raised by foster parents, he had a younger sister who was also adopted by the same couple that took him into their family. Life with them was so brutal that it traumatized him. This was the reason that he was so upset with Annie's parents over their poor treatment of the twins. He still had nightmares about what he saw and heard daily. His younger sister, Bonnie, was thirteen when they went to live with the Adamsons. By the time she was sixteen she had to be institutionalized.




       Both teens were molested daily by the couple. To Al this was just a type of payment to them for sheltering and protecting Bonnie and him from people who exploited their charges. He soon realized that this couple was what he dreaded. Bonnie bore the brunt of it because of her beauty and innocence. The couple fought frequently over who was to have domain over her and access to her budding body. Bonnie soon was being subjected to severe discipline, not so much for what she did or did not do, but to demonstrate primacy to the other foster parent. This led to an escalation of the punishment the girl absorbed on a daily basis. There was nothing Al could do, but listen at the door to the room both adults used to torture the teenager, and tremble at what he heard.




       He became very knowledgeable about matching sounds and smells to the torture she was enduring. He could tell the difference between the sound made by a riding crop and a knout as they bit into bare flesh. He got so adept at translating what he heard that he could even discern whether his sister was being beaten across her budding breasts, a favorite of the mother, who was insanely jealous of her body, or lower, perhaps the whip or crop biting into her firm thighs or even that wet gash that had but a few wisps of pubic hair protecting it from whatever was being used to tatter her flesh.




       When young Al heard the whoosh of the cane as it homed in on his naked sister's body, he would hold his hands to his ears in a vain attempt to shut out the terrible sound it made as it ripped into Bonnie's bare body, leaving a blooming welt that grew like some obscene mushroom wherever it had struck. He knew from viewing the results of this horrible weapon on his sister's pert bottom or back, that only his foster father could wield this frightful length of bamboo with any type of authority, using his brute strength to do the kind of damage to her skin and flesh that took weeks to heal. Then once again he would paint that pale skinned canvas to demonstrate to his opposite number his power and authority over the girl.




       However nothing could match the nausea that was created in the teen whenever he smelled the stench of burning flesh. Even though his younger sister was securely gagged with a pair of the woman's ripe panties held in place by tape, her high pitched wails of agony sometimes even overcame the wad of sodden material filling her mouth. Later he would be almost paralyzed, barely able to breathe, when his foster mother would make Bonnie remove her clothing so all could see the fresh burns now added to the ones decorating her  maturing breasts, flat belly, rib cage, armpits and especially her vulva.




       The thing that finally saved them both from more immediate harm to their physical and mental well-being was the off-hand offer from one of their foster parents' strange friends to take the teens on a tour of the country so that they could star in a series of amateur films featuring underage teens performing sex and being brutalized by adults, most of them masked for obvious reasons. Bonnie by now was a ripe old fourteen and a half, going on thirty, who had already seen so much misery that making these films was a distinct improvement in the quality of her life. Significant amounts of money changed hands for their services, but they saw not a penny of it.




       Al was used and abused by a variety of masked, heavy-set women with hair dyed every color of the rainbow. He seemed to spend most of the time on his back, wrists and ankles tied to the bedposts, while his partners, usually a pair, sometimes more,  would take advantage of him in all sorts of weird ways. In one scene he was forced to eat pussy almost nonstop, his two partners switching off every ten minutes or so, one grinding her hairy cunt across his face while her partner used a vibrator on his balls and stroked his hard cock relentlessly. Once he went off they'd take a break and feed him his own jizz, before resuming the assault on his helpless body. Even a healthy teenager would soon wear down from this kind of treatment, and inevitably he would be punished for not being able to deliver the goods. The film would always end with the outraged women whipping him from neck to nuts with straps or riding crops, as he sobbed and begged them for another chance to satisfy their needs.




       Another popular plot line involved having sex with a number of older women, always masked. Each would have him pound away on her plump body, her tits bouncing in rhythm with his thrusts. As soon as he was on the verge of an ejaculation, another woman would replace his current partner and he would have to start almost from scratch with her. This round robin could involve up to five ladies, making it a sort of reverse gangbang. Once they let the teen spurt, it turned into a riot, with the women fighting over the teen's cock, doing their best to keep him hard enough to continue his efforts.




       On one rare occasion he was matched with a mother-daughter combination. One look at the two of them and there could be no doubt that they were indeed as advertized. The daughter was perhaps his age, but she proved to be difficult on the set. It turned out that she and her mother had been in a lesbian relationship for a number of years and this was her first time with a male. The director was most unhappy with her performance and had to threaten the girl with physical harm unless she followed directions.




       It still was a most uncomfortable situation for the teens, but the mother had no compunctions about having one vigorous romp with him after another, using her daughter as the equivalent of a fluffer for both of them. She had a talented mouth, the result of years spent orally satisfying her mother, and using her in this capacity managed to save the film, not to mention her hide. In all, Al and Bonnie were on the road for nearly three months and appeared in more than forty films. Many days while waiting for the cast, crew and the director to assemble, he was loaned to women who paid considerably for the pleasure of his company.




       For Al, the most stressing moments came when he and Bonnie were paired. Having sex with his sister was not something that was ever done at home, such as it was. In fact when it was suggested that they do this particular film, both refused. Threats made no difference in their attitude to this idea. It took a phone call from their foster parents to convince them to do the film, or suffer the consequences once they returned home. It was a nighmare for Al especially. He knew how much his sister suffered at the hands of both their foster parents, and that she depended upon his moral support to keep herself going. Having sex with her in public like this, knowing full well the type of people who would enjoy watching them degrade each other was almost too much to bear. In Al's case he was unable to have an erection, infuriating the director to the point that he threatened to have Bonnie beaten senseless unless the teen performed as directed. After watching Bonnie take a brutal spanking that was captured on film as well, and being told that even worse things would be done to her, he made another attempt to satisfy the director.




       He still had difficulty gaining and then sustaining his erection, which made filming a lengthy process that exasperated everyone on the set. Poor Al had to be fluffed off-camera every five minutes or so regardless of how Bonnie tried to keep him interested. The director was no amateur, having once worked in mainstream film-making until his little quirks became too blatant to be ignored. By careful selection of camera angles and a judicious application of lighting, he managed to develop a mood that made some of Al's gaffes seem less damaging to the film. Then to cap it off, just toward the end of the movie, Bonnie accidently found one of her brother's hot buttons and within seconds he went from a passive lump to a raging assailant,  nailing his sister with a vigor and ardor that amazed everyone on the set.




       Of the two, Bonnie by far had the heavier load to carry. She was paired with adult males or females, depending upon the plot and the mood of the person making the tape. She did forced sex, bondage, a gangbang production featuring eight adult males who did everything but turn the slim teen inside out, and animal acts. The last category was the absolute worst for her psyche to attempt to deal with. At the same time it was by far the most popular genre in which she appeared. She was at the age that clever makeup could make her look twelve or twenty, depending on the needs of the director. Her slim body and budding breasts, coupled with her pretty face gave her a look of innocence that belied her experiences.




       To the teen, being tied spread-eagle to a bed, on her back with her naked body open for anything that a pervert could dream up for her was to relive her times in the little room where her foster parents spent hours on end whipping and burning her bare body as she screamed soundlessly into the gag stuffed in her mouth. Having her tight cunt expanded by the fist of a grinning dominatrix was no different than that of her foster mother who prided herself on being able to penetrate the teen to the point that her fist could actually make contact with the girl's cervix. Another personal agony was waiting helplessly as the pervert playing opposite her made his choice of where to apply his lit cigarette, guided by the faint marks from the previous times her foster parents had done the same to her. However, If anything, the whippings she received on the set were much less painful compared to the caning from her foster father and the knout that was favored by his wife.




       Being raped by dogs was another matter altogether. It was by far the favorite of those perverts making underage teen smut. She started off by taking on smaller dogs, mixed breeds, none over forty pounds. In her first few movies her anal passage was blocked by either a butt plug or a dildo attached to a braid that made it look as if Bonnie had a tail. It was amazing how violent and rapid these Bonnie and dog couplings were. The poor teenager had never experienced the insane energy that a dog put into mating. The innocent also had never had the terrifying sensation of having the dog's penis develop a knot while buried inside her cunt, effectively gluing the two of them together once the mongrel had done the deed.




       Now as Bonnie was passed from one pervert to another, her canine companions became larger and  meaner. There was no way that the slim teenager was going to win any argument with a sixty pound plus dog with only one thing on its mind, namely her tight young cunt. Things really got out of hand during one shoot when the dog shot its wad and locked up with Bonnie. The brute literally dragged the poor girl around the set and finally off into the crowd of spectators and technicians involved with this event. The dog not only nipped Bonnie a few times, it also took a hunk out of the director as well. Finally a few kicks to the animal's ribs did the trick and he managed to pull free of the teen and run for cover.




       It got more weird with each new taping session. Bonnie was now taking on dogs such as German shepherds, Rottweilers and even a Russian wolfhound, which towered over the terrified teen, who for the scene had her hands securely tied behind her back. Although much larger and in most cases more ferocious looking, most of these animals were surprisingly gentle with their much smaller bitch. Bonnie quickly learned that screaming and attempting to fight off the animal only made them more edgy and dangerous. She began to take the view that what was going to occur would occur no matter what. Thus it was the smart thing to take the path of least resistance and allow the dog to have his way with her with a minimum of fuss which translated to less wear and tear on her bare unprotected body.




       Then came the nightmarish session that ended their careers in underage teen smut. It was to be an epic that was to take three days and nights to film. He and Bonnie played major roles, although the focus was on his sister. The teens were given drugs to keep them alert and even eager to do most of the terrible things that were in the script. For the first two days there was nothing asked of them that they hadn't done already for some other film maker.




       On the third day a pack of curs were brought onto the set, and Bonnie was tied into a holding fixture that would allow them access to her in what had the trappings of an animal gangbang. For the first hour or so she was mounted by dog after dog until her pussy was so swollen that she could not be penetrated. It was then that the director decided to let the next animal have a go at her puckered asshole. He had no idea what the hell he was doing. Bonnie was not given any anal lubrication.What happened next was a disaster.




       The animal was unable to penetrate her, but he did enough damage to her sphincter to slightly tear it in a number of places. The sight of blood spooked the animal and it retreated, saving the teen from further harm. Cooler heads prevailed and the set was struck, with the handlers of the teens threatening him with dire consequences. Two days later the pair were home to face another crisis.




                                                                ( To be continued-rolf palsy)

                       The Adventures of Jack and Jill


                                                                         Chapter 5




       While Al and Bonnie were on the road making amateur porn flicks, their foster parents were getting into hot water with the authorities. It seems his foster mother had a weakness for young studs and made the mistake of seducing one who was from a rather influential family. One thing led to another and the authorities got into the act with the usual results when a family with wealth and power was involved. By the time the children got back, they had been temporarily reassigned to a new set of foster parents. They thought they had died and gone to heaven. Unfortunately it was just more of the same with a new set of perverted parents with which to contend.




       Wally and Winnie Adamson were educators, if you asked them what they did. Mr. Adamson was the principal of one of the middle schools in the town, while his devoted wife was a part-time teacher at the biggest highschool, her forte being romance languages. However their specialty was preying on the younger, weaker willed students under their care. Wally was strictly interested in the hot young sluts that teased their way through school, using the promise of their bodies as collateral for almost anything they sought. On average each year, two to three of these just-turned teen sluts would run a cropper of Principal Adamson and pay a steep price for their freedom and an unblemished school record. His wife was an equal opportunity pervert, sexually omniverous, willing to share with either sex once they fell into her web. It was fairly routine for her to have as many as half a dozen conquests in a school year, some of them extending over the summer recess as well. Winnie was a great believer in home schooling, and her bedroom both classroom and laboratory.




       Neither of their temporary foster parents were aware of the children's existence prior to taking on the responsibility for them, and therefore very curious at exactly how they avoided formal schooling. When they discovered that somehow the other foster parents had managed to get home schooling privileges, they were delighted to merely extend that to cover themselves as well. Winnie managed to get her class load changed so that she had mornings available to "teach" the children.  The curriculum emphasized sex education, human physiology, physical education, film-making, photography, plus the French and Greek "languages". Because Winnie went both ways Al got off fairly easy, but poor Bonnie had to also face Wally who taught "night school" and currently she was his only pupil.




       Another aspect that made Al's life easier was the fact that although she dressed conservatively at school, Winnie had a very good figure for a woman in her late thirties if you liked big tits, a nice rounded ass and a hairy pussy. She absolutely loved teenaged cock, especially ones that were above average in size and capable of getting hard in a hurry, staying hard long enough to allow Winnie to get her jollies, and recuperating quickly for the next round. As he would discover quickly, for Winnie Adamson once was never, ever enough. Unlike her husband who was into bondage, domination and discipline, Winnie was merely your garden variety sex addict who went both ways.




       Wally arranged his schedule so he could come home for "lunch" on most days and leave at least an hour early every day unless there was something out of the ordinary that required his attention. Being an early riser, it was quite easy for him to compensate for his time away from school by starting his day at least an hour earlier than the rest of the faculty.  So the children went unsupervised for perhaps three hours a day, which was easily handled with his specialty, strict bondage. His wife always enjoyed unwrapping the children when she returned from her afternoon of teaching school. For as long as Al and Bonnie stayed with them, they were given their undivided attention, to the relief of the rest of the border line students who might have fallen victim to them.




       Al was able to handle his responsibilities to his new teacher when it came to sex. Winnie was quite pleased with the expertise her new pupil exhibited. However he still displayed reluctance when it came to having sex with his sister. This piqued Winnie and she went out of her way to set up situations which required both children to interact with her in the bedroom. For example she would suck off Al until he came in her mouth and then she'd tranfer his cum into Bonnie's mouth so the girl could gargle before gulping it down, smacking her lips as if she wanted more. Winnie loved to sit on his face and enjoy his tongue while his sister sucked his cock until he finally gave her a big load of hot, chewy cum to swallow. Despite his reservations, Al was a normal, horny teen who had limits that his teacher knew how to exceed.




       The moment principal Adamson arrived home, Bonnie became his total focus except for an occasional sex session with his wife to reassure her that she was still his number one sex partner. Since Winnie kept her boytoy occupied well into the evening, Al had little chance to eavesdrop on what was happening to his sister in the husband's room. Somehow or another he got it into his head that Bonnie was being abused just as badly here. So one day the two of them made a run for it. The local police had them in custody within an hour, but instead of taking them to the juvenile detention center, they returned them directly to the Adamson family residence. That evening Al was forced to watch as Wally sodomized his sister for openers, then took her down to the basement for a ferocious beating. That was the last time he caused any problems for the Adamsons.




       From that time forward, every other Friday night Wally would invite his two friends from the teaching staff, who were almost as sadistic as him, and they would rape and torture Bonnie while her helpless brother listened unwillingly in the next room, unable to do anything to prevent what terrible things took place. Over the next two years or so they managed to get Bonnie pregnant on five different occasions. None of her pregnancies went beyond the third month, but each took a toll on her psyche as she obsessed over what might happen if she went to term and then had to give up her baby for adoption. Four times she aborted spontaneously, not too surprising considering her age and the normal odds for any pregnanacy going to term. On her final pregnancy, to be sure that she would not have to deal with this issue, she was aspirated after the first month and douched weekly with an old wives recipe guaranteed to quickly get rid of unwanted passengers.




       Considering the brutal punishment she received on those evenings, it is doubtful that any woman, let alone a girl in her midteens, would have been able to go to term under those conditions. To make listening to his sister being tortured and beaten even more excruciating for Al, Winnie would lie beside him and describe in detail what the men were doing to his sister that night. She would also remind him that it was his fault for talking her into running off with him. Thus in a sense, it was Al who was torturing and beating his sister, not the teachers. It is amazing that the youth managed to retain his sanity after carrying that burden around for so many years. At eighteen he was allowed to leave the Adamson residence and try to make it on his own. By then his sister had already been committed and there was no reason for him to remain in the area. He never found out where she was being held, but after a few more years it no longer was occupying his mind on a daily basis.




       Then he met Annie and they married. By some miracle he had found a job that paid well and with his wife's help they managed to buy a home and after another decade qualify as foster parents, bringing the circle to a close. Unfortunately those secrets he carried within his psyche began to bubble up into his consciousness. Worse still they began to warp his view of certain things such as having adopted children enter his life. Annie did not prove to be of much support, for she had baggage of which he had no inkling. Shortly after Jack and Jill joined them, the forces from within took over the couple and soon they were turning into a version of Wally and Winnie Adamson, almost against their wills.




       Annie began to show a sadistic streak that frightened Jack and Jill no end. Al on the other hand became more and more introverted and distant from his family. This in turn made Annie's parents more and more influential when it came to training and disciplining the children. Magda's visits became more frequent and lasted longer. Jack and Jill were terrified over this new development, but Al seemed not to even notice the baleful presence of Magda in his home. Then one dark day, Al had a stroke that left him paralyzed and unable to speak. Prognosis for his recovery was far from optimistic, and poor Annie was overwhelmed by having to nurse her crippled husband and look after their two foster children. Now her personal demons dominated her perspective, making Annie become more and more like her mother, Magda.




       It was Magda who insisted that the children be sent to a boarding school during the week to take the pressure off Annie. The poor woman was so disconcerted that she didn't even bother to investigate the credentials of the school, which had been strongly recommended by her mother. She also missed the fact that for what they offered, the school's fees were quite reasonable, in fact too reasonable. Annie was also unaware that the head master and his wife were good friends of Magda and her husband. Jack and Jill were about to be turned over to a pair of child molesters who were interested in using them as a source of income when they were not abusing them for their own pleasure.




       Very early Monday morning the twins were packed up and driven the nearly one hundred miles to the St. Switchers Academy run by the Stantons. They went through an orientation, were assigned their cots and then given a rather invasive physical examination. Had the twins been better educated they would have used the term deja vu to describe what was now happening to them. The "doctor" that examined them also doubled as one of the school's three teachers as well as its master of discipline. He quickly discerned that Jill was definitely not a virgin, and spent a considerable amount of time using a speculum to stretch her immature cunt so he could get a better view of the pink fleshed interior that he soon would be using on a regular basis when Jill wasn't doing her other assignments.




       Jack's physical examination concentrated on his genitals and rectal area. He thought it strange that the doctor insisted that he provide him with a semen sample. As embarrassing as that was, the fact that the doctor actually performed the "milking" procedure using his latex covered hand, only intensified the discomfort that the youth felt. Things became even stranger when the  doctor insisted that a second specimen be withdrawn once he had given the boy a thorough rectal examination. A speculum was wedged deep within Jack's rectum and opened until the youth grunted in pain. After using a light to view the interior, the doctor worked a canted plastic probe up against his prostate, and began rubbing it over the walnut sized organ, causing Jack's penis to begin to harden. Once it was fully erect the "doctor" sprayed Jack's testicles with a freezing vapor and watched with a satisfied look as the youth's gonads shrank and his erection disappeared. Once more the probe was used on Jack's prostate and this time withdrawing a second sperm sample was an easy matter once he was convinced that Jack's rectal area was sound and capable of a considerable amount of stretching.




                               (To be continued-rolf palsy) 

                            The Adventures of Jack and Jill - Chapter 6




       Gerald Stanton was the former Father Gerald, now a defrocked priest. His helpmate, Evelyn, was the once Sister Mary Eve, until she was removed from her Order for blasphemous behavior. They had met at a support group dedicated to returning former members of the clergy and religious orders back into the laity. St. Switchers was the result of their union. Their staff of three teachers, including one woman, had been carefully chosen for their interest in educating and disciplining young people who were in the process of moving away from the truth, as the Stantons defined it. Magda and Evelyn had a brief affair some number of years ago and afterward kept in contact. Thus it was a simple matter for the children to be admitted into this very private and highly unique school.




       With the addition of the twins, the number of pupils now stood at eight, including three males. The twins were the only students who had permission to leave the school on weekends and holidays; the others stayed here year round except for two females who were allowed a short visit to their former homes lasting one week during the end of year holidays. The day began promptly at five in the morning and ended at nine in the evening. School was in session seven days a week for all but the twins. Uniforms consisted of chastity belts for the females and stainless steel sheaths for the male sex organs with a tiny opening to allow urination. Keys to these devices were in the possession of the teachers.




       Since the children were not to start school until tomorrow, they were given an audience with the school's founders. Once they were independently ushered into the presence of their opposite number, they immediately realized that this school was just another prison and those operating it were no less eager to molest them as in the past. Their first clue was when they were stripped naked and had their wrists cuffed behind their backs before entering the meeting rooms. Neither wore their new uniforms, that being tabled for today. 




       Jack's heart sank as he was greeted by a stark naked woman in her early forties slapping a riding crop across the palm of her hand. Evelyn Stanton stood almost 6 feet tall and was slim as a reed. Her tits were flat as crepes, and the large, fat nipples with their dark areolas only accentuated this lack of substance. She had a coal-black jungle growing between her thighs that had sent out tendrils in every direction including a path that ran to her navel. This was the thickest, wildest growth he had ever seen on a woman, and it captured his eyes to the point that he didn't take a good look at her gaunt face until she introduced herself by tapping his shoulder with the crop.




       "My old friend, Magda, tells me that you are quite a stud for your age. You are capable of producing some rather prodigious amounts of sperm and rather quickly recovering to at least gain an erection that is useful to your partner. I shall investigate in detail this remarkable ability you possess. I should add that Dr. Stanton is not impressed by such feats; in fact it seems to upset him considerably. You should be aware that he practiced celibacy for many years in his former life, and even today is not completely in harmony with his new sexual environment. I know he will be eager to challenge you to prove your claims under circumstances that are rather challenging to put it diplomatically. Now on your knees and show me how you eat pussy."




       The youth did as he was told and she guided his face into that jungle of springy pubic hair. His keen nose picked up the scents of sweat, leather, pussy cream and urine. It was obvious that she had recently masturbated; the first swipe of his tongue up her trench confirmed what his nose had picked up. Her hands pulled his head tighter against her hairy mound, and then began rubbing his face up and down her juicy slit. His tongue pushed deep into her cunt and for a time remained passive, letting her determine where it would go and for how long it would stay. She wasted few words letting him know where her favorite spots were located and what she expected from him when he worked on them.




       When Jack arrived at her fat clit that already had slipped from its hood, he took over. His tongue slid around its base and then he flicked it against the lump to gauge its sensitivity.He could tell from the way she pressed her cunt to his face that he was getting warm. The boy increased his attentions to her throbbing clit and brought his teeth into play, worrying that hot button as she gasped and grunted, cursing and praising him at the same time. He sucked that swollen gland into his mouth and then expelled it with a loud pop, making her tremble. Now he was in control and she was merely a passenger as he drove her toward the first orgasm of their little session. She hissed as her body responded to his talented tongue, lips, mouth and those teeth that teased and tormented her to the point that she cried out in ecstasy as a second orgasm rumbled through her body leaving her almost too weak to stand. She pushed him away and searched for her chair.




       Evelyn's legs were now thrown over the arms of the comfortable overstuffed chair that occupied the area beside her desk. Jack was kneeling at the foot of that chair, his head  buried between her thin thighs, his mouth gobbling away at the pussy meat hidden below the forest of pubic hair. She warned him to pay attention to the signs her cunt provided him while he worshipped her wet, dripping gash. Evelyn shifted herself so Jack could have access to her asshole that was also surrounded by another forest of unkempt pubic hair that had migrated into that dark, mysterious region. He was urged to explore her tight asshole with his stiff tongue and work at it until her sphincter muscle allowed him to penetrate deeper. She asked him to flatten his fat tongue as he made the trip from her cunt to asshole, stopping at both ends to worship her orifices until she was satisfied.




       To keep the youth properly cowed she tapped her riding crop on his shoulder as a constant reminder of what she could do if he displeased her in the sightest. She made him suck her flesh starting at the backs of her knees and working up to her cunt, then moving on until his tongue swirled inside her concave navel, scooping out the detritus that had accumulated there. He sucked hickies into the insides of her thighs which brought her to a third orgasm, this one much stronger and longer than its predecessors. He kissed her  flat belly and let his tongue slide from one hip to the other, leaving a shiny, wet trail behind to mark his progress.




       Jack had lost count of time, but her next request gave him some pause. She wanted him to suck her toes and lick her feet until they glistened. Her feet smelled positively foul and between her toes were layers of mysterious materials that stank or felt slimy to his tongue. He dutifully downed each and every bit of whatever either lodged or perhaps grew in the nooks and crevices of her stinking feet. When he did the soles of her feet he nearly vomited from the horrible odors and the thick growths and calluses covering them. Her toenails were thick, broken at odd angles and had a yellowish cast to them. His tongue and lips were cut and abraded in a few places from the minefield he had just licked his way across. On a number of occasions when the school mistress was not totally pleased with his efforts he took a stroke or two from her crop across his shoulders.




       When she rose from the chair, the youth made the mistake of assuming that his duties were done for this session. It was far from the truth. She turned her back to him and knelt in the seat of her chair, her knees sinking a good number of inches into the cushion. She wiggled her flat bottom with its hairy borders and urged him to start sucking her asshole until she gave him new orders. He complied, but his heart was not in it. Mrs. Stanton was not deluded by his less than dedicated efforts. She grumbled and then pushed her flat ass against his face with enough force that he nearly was  bowled over backwards. The next thing he knew she was on her feet, towering over his cringing form, the riding crop at the ready. What followed was a memorable beating that was his introduction to St. Switchers.




       He was taken by surprise by the first few cuts of the crop that struck his chest in an X pattern. She screamed at him not to try to protect himself or it would go even worse for him. His urge for self preservation was such that he fended off the next few strokes by dodging, infuriating the tall gaunt woman. Then he dropped into a protective ball and allowed her to flail away with all her strength as he rolled away from her as quickly as he could. She cornered him and once again her riding crop did damage to his ribs and then one wild cut left a deep gash on the side of his neck that  hurt so much that he was an easy target from then on. He resorted to turning his back against her wild swings, taking them across the shoulder blades and down his back to his waist, with an occasional slash going across his bottom.




       She paused to catch her breath and then ordered him to lie across the arm of her chair with his cuffed hands held up against the middle of his back. Any attempt to use his hands to protect his body would mean double the number of strokes she had decided he deserved for his disobedience. She began by crisscrossing his ass cheeks with deep angry welts that swelled and burst as the beating continued. Once and then again she struck him in the crack between his cheeks, striking down to neatly split his blistered cheeks. She took a turn on that tender area just below his puffy, raw cheeks and he cried out from the pain, bringing a feral grunt and a hideous cackle from his punisher. She finished him off with strokes down the backs of his legs from thighs to ankles, not missing too many spots on this agonizing trip. Jack was in tears by the time Evelyn told him he was free to go, holding the door to her office open for him to take his leave.




                       (To be continued-rolf palsy)

                            The Adventures of Jack and Jill - Chapter 7




       Just as Jill was readying herself for what was to come, one of the teachers escorting a naked teenaged girl wearing only a chastity belt that left her hind quarters available, if someone was so inclined, brushed by her and knocked on the door of the headmaster's office. The door opened partway and the pair disappeared inside, leaving Jill to cool her heels. Shortly thereafter she heard muffled screams and the telltale sounds of leather meeting bare flesh. If she concentrated, Jill could make out the words that were going back and forth between the two men.




       She shivered at their references to the devil's harlot, or "Let me get a crack at the little bitch! This prick-teaser has been asking for it for days." After a time the muffled screams died down, but the sound of leather meeting bare flesh intensified along with the frequency of the blows. She gasped when she heard one of them say, "I want the sinner's asshole this time. Watch me make her bleed like a stuck pig." Moments later there was a commotion and a much louder scream, still muffled, but it told a sad story that Jill knew by heart. The blonde teenager felt like an intruder considering what was obviously going on behind the door to the headmaster's study. Now there were no words, just grunts and curses coming from the two men who evidently were taking turns raping the girl.




       She turned away in fear, and out of respect for the poor girl who had just endured a brutal beating and raping at their hands. Jill did catch a quick glance at the welts covering the teen's tits and shaved pubic mound. It was astonishing what the eye could see in a blink, she even noticed the cum dripping from the battered girl's cunt, which was once more contained in the chastity belt. As the teacher brushed by her, he muttered that she would get the same if she got out of line in his classroom. Jill took him at his word and vowed to do her best to avoid his wrath.




       Jill's heart sank as she entered the room to be confronted by the former Father Gerald, wearing nothing but a crooked smile, his eyes seeming to glow as if on fire. His thick cock was hanging at half-mast, already at an impressive length. Jill shuddered at the prospect of being raped by that enormous cudgel. He strode toward the helpless girl and before she even realized his intent, his hand caught her across the face with a force that nearly brought her to her knees. The teenager was stunned and unable to protect herself from what followed.




       His big hand wrapped around her long blonde hair and held her still so he could backhand her across the face once more. There were spots before her eyes after that powerful blow and the next brought snot from her nostrils. His hand took hold of her budding breast and twisted the firm lump of flesh until she screamed in agony. His laughter frightened her almost as much as what he was doing to her. Her world narrowed to her stomach that took his knee to the lower portion, staggering her. She fought the urge to bring up whatever was in her stomach when she saw the look on his face.




       Spittle flew from his lips as he began cursing at her, threatening to remove her clitoris as part of the process of circumcising her so she would never be tempted to have sex again. He let her know that he had already been appraised of the fact that she was no longer a virgin, and had been in that unblessed state for perhaps years. She was told that the beating he would give her today was nothing but a sample of what she would endure daily once the total picture of her devotion to the forces of darkness and evil was fully known. He let her know that the other students, all now on the path to righteous lives, would be watching her every waking moment and any deviation from the true path she exhibited would be dealt with firmly and quickly by the teachers as well as himself.




       He dragged her over to the couch and threw her down on it, ordering her to spread her thighs and show him her cunt so he could judge for himself just what type of handmaiden of the devil she was at this point in her young life. Jill was terrified and obeyed without any thought of resisting him. He fell to his knees and sniffed like a dog, his face approaching the mouth of her twat. His lunge caught her by surprise and she screamed in mortal agony as his teeth scored her moist and oh so very sensitive entryway. He worried her cunt mouth like a terrier with a rat, biting her over and over as she sobbed and begged for him to stop this brutal attack on her pussy.




       Without warning he shifted his attack, throttling her with both hands as he rose from the floor to take command. Jill struggled fruitlessly against his superior strength unable to fend him off thanks to having her  hands cuffed behind her back. Jill's vision began to blur as he choked the life from her, his face cold and impersonal, as if someone or something else had taken control over him. Jill's tongue protruded from her mouth as her face went from bright red to pale blue. He continued to apply pressure to her windpipe, threatening to crush it, thus ending her life. She fell into darkness, her last thought one of fear for what lay beyond.




       For the briefest of moments when she came around, Jill wondered if she was in heaven. Then his maniacal face filled her field of view and she knew she was much closer to hell on earth. He welcomed her back and promised Jill more agony than she could imagine. He grabbed her pert tits and twisted them cruelly until she thought he might tear them from her chest. He crushed her nipples flat between his thumbs and forefingers, grinning into her face as she bellowed in agony, while his fingernails tore into the pink nubbins, seeking blood.




       Gerald flung his victim to the floor and kicked her in the ribs a number of times, as she tried to avoid him by rolling from one place to another. He stopped that by stomping down on her body, pinning her like a captured butterfly. He grabbed her by the hair and once again attempted to tear it out by the roots, as she begged and sobbed. Jill was pulled to her knees and he leaned down only inches from her tear streaked face and told her he wanted to see and feel for himself just how great a hold the demon had on her. Inwardly she was crushed, knowing full well what his words really meant. First she would have to get that fearsome length of cock hard, and then take it deep inside her cunt. She wondered just how much pain that mighty tool would cause as he raped her. Then an even more frightening thought occurred to her; what if he wanted to use it to sodomize her as well?




       Getting him fully erect was no simple matter. He had settled onto the couch and she knelt on the floor before him, leaning forward between his spread thighs to begin her task. He was very specific in what he wished her to do. First she had to kiss the insides of his thighs and follow that with her tongue, leaving a trail of saliva that led to his scrotum, or as he called it, his nut sack. She applied her mouth, lips and tongue to coating his massive balls with more saliva and followed that with dozens upon dozens of wet slobbering kisses. He tousled her air roughly and laughed.




       "You are indeed the devil's handmaiden! I shall enjoy driving that evil spirit from you, no matter what or how long it takes. You will suffer terribly, but in the end you will be rewarded as we bend you away from evil and onto the path that leads to enlightenment and goodness. Now take my sword into your hellish mouth and stiffen it so that I can wield it properly to begin the assault on the demon that occupies your filthy cunt."




       For a moment Jill heaved a sigh of relief; he didn't intend to do her in the ass hole, at least not immediately. She opened her mouth wide and let him shove that thick slab of cock into it. She was not surprised that this massive tool gagged her initially. However she had a great deal of experience from past bouts with various sex partners to know that relaxation was the only answer to something as large as this intruding into her throat. He began pushing that monster into her gullet and she tried to swallow it an inch at a time. However it began to grow as more blood flowed into his cock. Jill gagged and in doing so, coated his cock with an abundant amount of her saliva and other secretions. He seemed to enjoy this sensation, and the cock paused in its slow methodical assault on her throat.




       For one so young, her adventurous life had equipped Jill with plenty of tricks that she could bring into play when things got a bit out of hand, such as now. If one took into consideration the many years of enforced celibacy that her adversary endured, they were quite well matched despite the age difference. So the first opportunity she got, her tongue entered the field of battle in a big way. The former Father Gerard was not expecting the skillful moves that her tongue made as it explored every square inch of his cock's swollen head, searching, finding and teasing a steady stream of pre-cum from its slit. The former cleric was a man and a sexual animal, looking for what she was providing. He was no fool; if she made him feel momentarily in a state of bliss, he would accept that as his reward for doing his maker's work, at least that's the argument he used to rationalize his abject surrender to his lusts. She licked, he sighed, she lapped, he moaned, she probed, he gasped, for the moment the tide had turned in Jill's favor.




       Unfortunately Jill's tongue action had its limits, and she gradually weakened to the point that he took command once more. His big hand grabbed her hair and started to jam her head up and down on his twitching cock as if she was nothing more than a blow-up doll. Jill tried suctioning the head, but it was too big for her mouth to do properly. She started to hum on the down stroke of his forays into her gullet; this slowed him down considerably, but did not bring him to a halt. Then when it seemed that all was lost, he yanked his cock free of her convulsing throat and they traded places, Jill slumped on the couch, her legs splayed open, while he hovered over her, his arms supporting the weight of his body, his thick cock inches from her gaping, drooling cunt. It was then that he realized that she was enjoying some of what he was doing to her. That redoubled his efforts to penetrate the teenager, who was defenseless at this stage of the struggle.




       Jill was too busy protecting herself from the battering ram that was breaking down her defenses to compare the size of his prick to others that had tried to rearrange her insides. All she knew was it was big and it was powerful. Her cunt was being stretched to new dimensions and quickly. Inch by inch he entered her, panting and sweating from the effort required. She gave ground grudgingly to his steady onslaught. At first Jill felt a fullness as she accommodated more and more of that fat length of cock. Fullness was soon replaced by an aching sensation as this mighty engine began to rub at her cunt walls, removing some of the membrane protecting this sensitive region. Occasionally he would  pause to gather his strength for the next inroad. What followed went beyond aching, it was more like pain, even agony. He was wearing her down to the nub and she knew it. Just when it seemed that all was lost, his cock stopped its traverse. She relaxed as well and then he began pouring the coals to her.




       The principal began to hammer the teen into submission, using his cock like a weapon, a club or some other blunt instrument. This had now become a total mismatch, his heavy body and huge cock simply overwhelming his much lighter and extremely vulnerable opponent. All Jill could do was pray that nothing too harmful would happen to her tender fuck tunnel as the cock plunged in and out at full throttle. It began to hurt, really hurt, feeling as if there was a group of tiny people inside her cunt using pick-axes on the walls of her throbbing twat. Then for a time he stopped pounding her; she guessed he was getting tired of battering her once tight teen cunt and needed to rest before he could continue her rape. Then to her shock and terror he wrestled her body into another configuration that put her totally at his mercy and promised to be life-threatening as well.




                               (To be continued-rolf palsy)

                      The Adventures of Jack and Jill - Chapter 8

 

      Had not Evelyn Stanton chose this particular time to allow Jack to leave her office, a totally chastised and whimpering student of St. Switchers Academy for Wayward Teens, the other new student, his sister, might have suffered irreparable harm, perhaps even death, at the hands of the headmaster. Gerald had completely lost his moral compass, that is if he ever had one. His rage had overwhelmed his intellect and he was in the process of forcing the girl to have anal sex with him.

 

      Poor Jill was in dire straits, her naked body bowed backwards into a painful arc. Gerald Stanton had both hands around her throat and was squeezing the life from her. His knee was wedged between her thighs to keep her in this awkward position. He was thrusting his massive cock against the girl's bottom, trying to locate her unblinking brown eye so he could plunge it into her bowels and begin the process of sodomizing the academy's latest student. Jill's eyes were bulging from their sockets and it was beginning to get dark as far as she was concerned. She was mere moments away from passing out and having that monster member begin plowing deep into her rectum.

 

      Suddenly there was a pounding on the door of his study and Evelyn's voice screaming for him to let her enter. He tried to ignore her, still seeking the entrance to the teen's lower intestines so he could begin to rout the demon that dwelled within. The pounding and yelling continued unabated, and a new voice was added to the pleadings for him to let them into his office. Jill began to shudder and her face took on a mottled color that he did not see, being too busy preparing to rape her asshole.

 

      Evidently Evelyn had gone back to her office and retrieved the key that would open his study, that is provided the door had not been barred. Fortunately for Jill, this time in his excitement he had neglected to prevent everyone, including his wife, from entering his place of refuge. It took the combined efforts of Evelyn and two of the male teachers to separate Gerald from his prey. Jill was more frightened than harmed, and after a few minutes had calmed down enough to be taken to what passed for the school's infirmary, where the woman teacher doubled as the school's nurse.

 

      The next thing Jill knew they had strapped her down to the examining table with her feet in the stirrups and her thighs spread wide and secured to the wings that folded out from the platform she was lying upon. For the next fifteen minutes the three teachers poked and probed her most intimate areas, nodding and grinning at what she displayed. A speculum was slipped into her cunt and opened until she felt as if one more turn would rupture her fun box as one wag described it. Samples from her cunt walls and deeper near her cervix were taken with  swabs and put into vials. Little did she realize that after she was removed from the area, the samples were quickly discarded. As she soon learned, almost everything they did at this prison disguised as a school was more or less a facade to cover what they really did, which was sexually molest and brutalize underage teens.

 

      Jill's cunt was carefully measured; it's length and width recorded for reasons known only to those making them. The thickness of her inner and outer cunt lips were taken, along with how far they could be stretched, a process that brought tears to her eyes. However it was her clit that received the most attention. Calipers were used to measure its diameter before and after stimulation with a pocket rocket vibrator that also managed to bring her very close to an orgasm. This seemed to amuse the teachers who made jokes about how highly sexed this young teenager was. Needle-nosed pliers were used to measure just how far that fleshy nubbin could be stretched. One of the men claimed that the more elastic the clitoris, the more sex was required by the subject. They all laughed at his observation. Poor Jill could only blush at these remarks and hope that this examination would come to a quick conclusion.

 

      Everyone got "deeply" involved in the next measurement, the depth of her cunt. There was some difference of opinion on exactly how to make this critical determination, with the major issue having to do with the elasticity of Jill's still maturing cervix. It was finally agreed that everyone would make an independent test and the results would be averaged to produce her cunt depth, which turned out to be a little under ten inches. This resulted in another round of bad jokes at her expense. Two of the male teachers offered to use their cocks to settle the issue, but were rebuffed for the moment at least.

 

      Jill underwent more tests on her budding breasts, their size (top to bottom and end to end),  weight

(a very tricky measurement), elasticity (a very painful measurement using tongs), plus the length and diameter of her nipples when stimulated and at rest. Still they were not satisfied until the depth of her armpits, the length of her arms and legs plus the standard chest, waist and hip tapings were completed. Jill heaved a sigh of relief when they all agreed that enough data on her body, especially those regions usually playing a major role during sex, had been taken and accurately recorded.

 

      Then one of the teachers innocently mentioned that they had no knowledge of her anus, except he called it her asshole. This evoked roars of laughter from the trio at the joke they had just played on their newest student. Of course this entire procedure was nothing but a farce, so why not go whole hog. Jill got a very nauseous feeling at that moment, realizing she was far from being out of the woods. It also struck her that her  twin brother would sooner or later go through the same humiliating game at his expense.

 

      The next thing Jill knew, her asshole was carefully lubricated and a tapered rod was slowly inserted into her rectum, stretching her sphincter wider and wider as it traveled into her lower bowel. What started out as a dull ache soon graduated to steady pain as the ring of muscle guarding her interior was widened further. Now the pain was sharper as her asshole approached its limit of elasticity. She started to moan and then cry as the pain increased in response to the growing pressure on the entrance to her rectum. Beads of sweat soon dotted her forehead as she struggled to stay relaxed, knowing full well from previous experience that any resistance on her part was only going to cause higher levels of pain.

 

      Then she let out a hoarse scream of agony as she felt something beginning to tear in the vicinity of where the tapered rod was making slow, incremental progress. All movement abruptly stopped and then the rod was slowly withdrawn from her sore asshole. "I see blood, we have a legitimate measurement", an excited voice exclaimed. Jill started to blubber and writhe against the straps holding her down. The pain had not gone away, it remained. Moments later the "nurse" swabbed the area with some kind of ointment that numbed the flesh. Jill tried to get a grip on her emotions and regain her composure. What she had experienced was no worse than some of the anal rapes she had endured previously. If she could survive those, she could also deal with this one as well. 

 

      It took some time for it to sink into Jill that they were not done with her just yet. She could see their faces breaking into evil grins and the knowing glances that passed between them. The poor girl had no idea of what to expect next, then she saw them beginning to don latex gloves and she blanched. She was about to be invaded in a way that was not unknown to her. The only issue facing the teen was the size of the fists involved in this new torment. Rather than draw straws to determine the order in which they would fist her, it was decided to start with the smallest fist and graduate to the largest. In that way Jill would always be encountering a higher level of pain as they progressed.

 

      The nurse-teacher, Ms Wippett, an ideal name for a faculty member at St. Switchers, approached the table, her eyes fixed on the teen's pinkish slit. She wondered if the girl was moist, which would take some of the edge off the pain she could create. Ms Wippet inserted two fingers and wiggled them about, discovering a desert within the teen's cunt. She smiled evilly and began working the first four fingers into Jill, making good progress despite the teen's outcries as she tried to escape the intruders by wiggling her body. Her reward for these efforts was a swift slap across her belly and a warning that the next one would be a fist and even lower. Jill was smart enough to control herself and so the four fingers soon were joined by the woman's thumb and then the five digits were formed into a fist.

 

      The trio decided to turn this event into a race to Jill's cervix. The starting line was when the teacher's wrist was completely within the teen's cunt as agreed upon by all the contestants. Then the race would begin and anything went. Suddenly the previous measurement of Jill's birth canal distance made some outrageous sense. Evidently this was not the first time that this kind of race had been run. Jill's musings were interrupted by the sharp pain she felt as the woman's bony fist started churning away inside her very dry fuck tunnel. All she could do was grit her teeth and hope for the best. It was slow going and the fist made a number of stops in order for the teacher to regain her strength before plowing forward towards the goal line of Jill's still maturing cervix.

 

      The woman quit half the way up Jill's fun box from total exhaustion. However she made the teenager pay for her lack of cooperation by using her fingernails on the girl's cunt walls as she extricated her tired arm and aching hand while her two opponents smirked and gave her a hard time for a less than sterling attempt to reach "Mount Cervix".

 

      Now it was the turn of the first male teacher, Brad,  whose last name she hadn't heard. Unlike the woman, he took the opportunity to slather some lube over his latex gloved fist. Even with the assistance of the lubricant, it was torture for Jill as he fought to seat his fist properly within her twat. She was in a world of hurt even before he launched his fist up her fuck tube to the mocking cheers of the other two. Brad knew what he was doing, much to the dismay of Jill. His fist marched steadily down the path to the finish line in bursts of power that  gobbled up inches at a time on his way to the promised land. Unlike the nurse-teacher, he hunched over so he could deliver maximum pressure to the teen's twat, forcing it to yield to his fist.

 

      When he was within a few inches of the goal he adopted a different tactic, moving back and then plunging forward, instead of the slow constant pressure he generated during the first leg of the race. This back and forth fisting was not only more painful but it delivered results. Jill let everyone know that he had crossed the finish line when she let out a howl of agony as his fist contacted her cervix, or as he called it, "knocking on heaven's door", after the song of the same name. His time was duly noted, then with a big smile he removed his arm with a loud pop from her well stretched and traveled cunt.

 

      Poor Jill then had the unappetizing task of cleaning whatever had accumulated on his fist and arm while he tunneled through her dry twat. The teen was experienced enough to realize that her failure to do this little job would result in some serious pain as a consequence. So while everyone watched, she applied herself diligently to the task at hand, if you'll pardon the pun, and was rewarded with a pat on her head as if she were a dog that had just done a trick for its master.

 

      The last contestant was the one who had escorted the naked female teen into the headmaster's office and then participated in her beating. This did not give Jill a warm feeling, and he quickly demonstrated the accuracy of her assessment. He began by threatening the girl if she didn't cooperate while he was fisting her. To emphasize his threat, he slapped her across the face a number of times and then viciously pinched her cunt lips until she blinked tears that ran down her cheeks. While she recovered from his brutal assault, he was busy slapping on the lubricant and making sure it coated his hairy arm as well; something that the others had not done.

 

      His method of inserting his fist was brutally effective and made Jill scream her head off. He  grabbed her cunt lip with one hand and yanked it back as far as it would stretch, thus opening her cunt mouth much wider than anyone else had. He then jammed his well lubricated fist into her fuck box and seated it as the teenager wailed in agony. He grinned wolfishly at his opponents and waited for the signal to begin the trek up her fuck tunnel. The woman nodded and he drew back his arm and punched Jill inthe cunt as hard as he could.

 

      The blow drove the wind from her lungs and made her almost vomit. It also got his fist half way up her cunt. Twice more he used the same technique, smashing his fist with all his power to drive it further and further into Jill's pouty, puckered pussy. He was now scant inches from the goal, one more brutal punch was all it would take. By the time his fist encountered the entrance to the teen's uterus she was unconscious from the terrible damage those four punches had caused in her tender twat. She was just another in a long line of female students here at St. Switchers, who had fallen victim to this horrible game and his brutal way of always winning.

 

                        (To be continued - rolf palsy)

                        The Adventures of Jack and Jill - Chapter 9

 

      The students were housed in a small wooden building located about fifty yards from the main complex that consisted of two brick fronted multi-storied structures. The student housing was Spartan to put it mildly, lacking heat and electricity with only a roughed out interior. It consisted of two sections, the barracks containing two rows of narrow beds that looked more like pallets, and the bathroom featuring a line of toilets, a common urinal and two open, cold water only showers that were used by either male or female students on a first come basis. The source of illumination in both rooms was a surplus runway light hooked to a generator obtained from a nearby airport that had ceased operations.

 

      Dinner was served in the cafeteria located in one of the brick buildings. It consisted of a bowl of watery gruel with just a hint of meat and a strange aftertaste. This was the first time that they saw their fellow students en masse, four girls and two boys, all naked except for chastity belts. They totally ignored the two new arrivals and concentrated on downing the unappetizing mess set before them as if they were starving, which was not far from the truth. They appeared to range in age from about thirteen to perhaps sixteen, and were uniformly thin, almost gaunt in one or two cases.

 

 

      Following dinner the group was marched to another room for contemplation, which was part of their religious training. Jack and Jill participated in a prayer session that ran for two hours. Like their peers the twins knelt on the cold wooden floor, hands clasped behind their necks, and recited a lengthy series of prayers that were flashed onto a screen. These prayers made no sense to the two of them, but they followed the lead of the other students and managed to get through this session without calling attention to themselves. Such was not the case for one of the females, who was caught by the teacher nodding off. Jill recognized her as the one who had been taken into the headmaster's office for a sound thrashing, the marks of whatever they'd used on her still showing. The girl was dragged from the room by the teacher, who had a firm grip on her ear and a hand on her lower back to direct her. No one else seemed to notice the commotion, their eyes stayed glued to the words crawling across the screen with a bouncing ball identifying when each should be intoned.

 

      Afterwards the group of naked teens, including the one who had been removed from the session, was marched back to their barracks so they could sleep and be well rested for what they would absorb the following day. Exactly ten minutes were provided for them to prepare for bed. Jill and Jack were assigned their beds, next to each other, and told they would be awakened one hour earlier than the rest of the students to be fitted for their chastity belts. Promptly at nine the light was extinguished. Five minutes or so later the boys and three of the girls got up and walked from the barracks without so much as a word, almost as if they were robots that had been activated for some unknown purpose. The twins had no idea about what was happening. It was then that the lone girl remaining introduced herself and began to fill them in on the strange life at St. Switchers Academy for Wayward Teens.

 

      "I'm Naomi, don't be afraid, I won't tell on you, no matter what." These words from the darkness brought the twins up from their beds, wondering whether to believe anything that she said.

 

      "Who are you, and where have the rest of them gone?" There was silence for a moment before the voice replied to Jill's queries.

 

      "Remember the girl that they brought into the headmaster's office this afternoon? Well that's me. In case you didn't get a good look at the time, I'm also the girl who they took out of the prayer session tonight."

 

      "What did you do to deserve such a beating, not to mention the raping they gave you?" Jill's question brought a sniffle from the voice before she answered.

 

      "According to my teachers I don't fit in well with the rest of the students here. They like us to be quiet and docile, no matter what they make us do or let others do to us. They broke my big sister, Janet, but I'm the stubborn one of my family and so far they haven't made me buckle under, but not for trying on their part. Sis is the tall one with the big tits and a blank look on her face. She's only sixteen, but after a year and a half in this terrible place she's aged ten years. I don't know what's worse, being here for fifty-one weeks out of the year or that one week we spend at home being beaten, tortured and raped by the family and all their friends."

 

      "On our first trip back home from St. Switchers Janet got a boob job for her Christmas present. However mom insisted that sis be awake while she did the operation without any anesthetic. I still have nightmares about the screams and begging she did while mom opened up her cute little titties and stuffed them with that special foam she had developed. Janet went from a 32A to a 35C overnight. She told me that her titties hurt her for three months before things calmed down. I think a lot of that had to do with all the rough handling they got from the teachers when she got back to St. Switchers."

 

      "Sorry for not  just answering your other question, but I'm wired right now and don't know what's going to come out of my mouth from moment to moment. If anything is going to break me it will be because I don't get enough sleep to think straight lots of the time. That's just another excuse for them to give me a good beating and throw in a rape or two at the same time. I can't remember the last time I got more than four hours of sleep, and it looks like tonight I may pull an all-nighter."

 

      "They took me out of the prayer session so they could shoot me up with a combination of super speed to keep me going at a hundred miles an hour and a big dose of what they call lady libido which is going to turn me into a fuck-crazed nympho who will do anything to get anyone, man or woman, to do me in all my holes. This will start cranking in another hour or so. By then the gang will be back in their beds and I'll be begging the teachers to give me every inch of cock or tongue or dildo they can in order to keep me from going out of my mind. What really scares me is the teachers are talking about seeing if a few dogs might be able to take the pressure off them to have sex with me so often. Most of them are getting bored fucking my brains out, because I like it so much when I'm drugged up."

 

      Jill took this opportunity to once more ask where everyone had gone, and this time Naomi answered her directly.

 

      "Every night each of us is usually assigned to a teacher or the headmaster and headmistress for special after class sex education. We are given the assignments during the last class of the day. Most of the time they last maybe an hour, sometimes a bit longer if there is some chemistry between the teacher and the student. Janet always has long sessions, especially after her second boob job that made her a 39DD. After the operation she had to be sedated for three days, but that didn't stop lots of the family from using her anyway. Some of them claimed they enjoyed fucking her more when she acted as if she was dead, but still warm."

 

      Naomi's comments about dogs got Jill started, and soon she was breathlessly describing her various adventures with all sorts of dogs, big dogs, small dogs and every kind in between. Evidently Jill never met a dog she didn't like, even though some of them, especially the smaller ones were a bit highstrung. Then she went off on a tangent, describing the doctor's efforts to meld Jill into a troop of chimps, with disastrous results. Towards the end of her story about Alpha and his buddies, the children began filing into the barracks, escorted by teachers. In the dark it was not possible to identify who was with whom.

 

      Naomi began to make a scene once she realized that her sister still had not been returned. Jill heard thet same voice that came from the headmaster's office this afternoon while Naomi was being disciplined. It was quickly followed by the sound of a hand meeting naked flesh, not once but repeatedly as the girl sobbed hysterically, screaming for her sister. Then the group heard a dull thud and then another, quickly followed by Naomi's strangled gasp for breath. Since this all occurred within a few feet of their pallets, Jack and Jill were able to make out the silhouette of an adult beating Naomi with his fists as she tried to cling to his body to prevent herself from going to the floor. They couldn't see his knee catch the girl between her small breasts, but they heard her retch as she tumbled to the wooden floor. Jill had to turn her head, not being able to endure the distress of seeing and hearing that silhouette stomping the poor drugged girl beneath his feet.

 

      As luck would have it, Janet and Naomi 's paths crossed as her sister was escorted back to her pallet, while an unconscious Naomi was dragged from the barracks to be taken to a place where she would once again be taught a lesson concerning obedience to the academy's rules. A badly frightened Jack and Jill huddled under their thin blankets and fell into a troubled sleep.

 

      Promptly at four in the morning the twins were roused from their beds, if those narrow wooden frames with only a thin mattress and an even thinner blanket for protection from the cold could qualify as fit for human habitation. After a quick trip for an icy shower that left them wide awake and trembling from the cold, they were marched, stark naked, to the infirmary, where the nurse/teacher awaited them. She quickly strapped Jack down to the examining table that looked very much like the one Magda used for her experiments on his ability to produce and ejaculate sperm. The cold shower and the walk in the chill morning air had reduced his cock to a nub of flaccid flesh, and his balls to the size of marbles. The nurse smirked at his minature genitals before speaking.

 

      "The doctor has left strict instructions that any male who visits the infirmary must leave a semen specimen before he leaves. Looking at that pitiful excuse for a penis, I'd say you'll be needing some assistance in delivering a sample for analysis. I hope you don't mind if I ask your sister, who I know is definitely capable of performing fellatio, to assist me in obtaining a sperm sample."

 

      Jack could do nothing but await his fate. He had lost count of the number of times Jill had sucked him dry as part of the experiments run by Magda. She knew how to get him off, and he had to admit that she was as good as they came when it came to making him cum. The heavy-set peroxide blonde began unbuttoning her smock to reveal a set of rather large tits fighting to free themselves from the overmatched bra she wore. For reasons he did not quite understand, Jack was really turned on by fleshy women, and this one was very well qualified. His cock began to harden even before he saw her plump belly hanging over the elastic waistband of her full cut panties. He could see the thick forest of dark pubic hair showing through the crotch of her panties.

 

      By the time Jill leaned over and applied her mouth to his cock, it was rock hard. Things got even hotter for Jack when the nurse's warm hand captured his cock and began jacking it off into his sister's suctioning mouth. The youth's breathing started to get ragged and that just meant that the pudgy nurse increased the rate at which she was stroking his throbbing cock. "Oh no, I'm cummmingggggg!", Jack exclaimed as he flooded Jill's mouth  with an armada of sperm that she gulped down out without thinking. The nurse jerked his twitching cock from the blonde teen's mouth and grinned as the remnants covered her hand.

 

      She held her cum coated hand to Jack's lips and urged him to clean it off, observing that his cock was still hard as carbon steel. "I guess we'll have to do this all over once I get your sister buckled up into her chastity belt." The woman made sure that she leaned over far enough for Jack to get a real good look at the all-natural tit meat she was packing in that straining bra. Mentally she was already scheming for a way to get this boy toy into her clutches as soon as possible.

 

      Before Jill realized what was happening, her hands were cuffed behind her back. This was a tradition of St.Switchers. The first full day of classes for all new students required them to be securely restained so it would be easy for them to be properly chastised for any errors they made or rules they broke on that first day. They were fair game for students and teachers alike. She could imagine that these two would get plenty of attention today from everyone. However here they were, at her beck and call, and she intended to make the most of it once both were properly secured.

 

      Jill's eyes got big and she gasped in disbelief at what the nurse was holding out to her. It was totally unlike what the other girls of the academy were wearing. This chastity belt looked more like a bear trap, in fact that was its nickname. It consisted of two sets of spring-loaded metal clamps that when installed pinched the outer pussy lips shut, leaving only a small amount of room for a catheter to be inserted into the teen's urethra. It would remain installed for exactly twenty-four hours, before being replaced by a standard issue metal cage now worn by the rest of the female students of  St. Switchers. Poor Jill let out a loud scream as the clamps closed down on her tender pussy lips.The nurse slapped her face twice, once with each hand to get both cheeks, and informed her that any further outbursts would only result in the clamps being screwed down even more tightly. The blonde blubbered a bit, but soon calmed down.

 

      When she looked up, the nurse was peeling her panties down, exposing the thick pelt of black, springy pubic hair that grew wildly from her crotch and branched out onto her lower belly and up between her plump ass cheeks. "Why don't you squat down and start giving nurse Nora's pubes a nice tongue bath until she's happy with your efforts. Then you can help your nurse get some sperm from your brother's cock without being so greedy that you swallow it. Do that again and you'll join that little troublemaker Naomi, who is going to be on display today for all to see and punish."

 

                  ( To be continued - rolf palsy )  

                               The Adventures of Jack and Jill - Chapter 10






       Jack watched as his sister began slobbering all over the nurse's hairy bush. She was an expert when it came to sexually satisfying both men and women. Nurse Nora soon became one of her most ardent and demanding subjects. Jill was much more mature than your typical teenager thanks to her varied background and experiences. She had the kind of personality that took things as they came in most cases. These two factors served her well in the wonderful world of child molestation and degradation. Jack enjoyed the show as his sister's tongue began to corkscrew up into the nurse's dripping twat. The big tits the nurse possessed also fascinated him; something that he enjoyed in his sex partners. He wished she had removed her bra so he could enjoy the sight of those big floppy hangers as his sister brought her closer and closer to the big O as they called it in the child porn business.




       The nurse must have thought the top of her head had been blown off, the way she reacted as that first of many orgasms rolled through her big beefy body. Her eyes rolled back into her skull and her entire body began to shake like a leaf in a windstorm. Jill never missed a beat as she took full control over her mistress of the moment. Nora nearly passed out when Jill's tongue went into turbo drive and forced another orgasm to quickly follow the first. The buxom, beefy peroxide blonde shuddered and had to reach down and use Jill to steady her trembling body. She glanced over at Jack and her face broke into a huge smile. The youth's cock looked like a column of concrete pointed straight up from his groin, the result of what he had just witnessed. He stared at the ceiling as his mind played out a fantasy based on what he had just seen between Jill and Nora.




       In his fantasy he was on his back, a firm mattress supporting his body. He was naked and had a huge erection. On one side was a totally naked nurse Nora, giving him first one and then the other huge tit so he could suck the nipples until they were stiff as glass. Meanwhile further down his body, between his spread legs, his sister was giving him deep throat. Jill was making all sorts of grunting noises as she inhaled his big rock-hard cock, taking nearly half of it in a single movement, then after a short pause trying to go even deeper. In his fantasy he was hung like a horse, at least fourteen inches long and nearly three inches at the thickest portion. To add to his pleasure she had managed to get her tongue out of her mouth so it could gently wiggle against the bottom of his nuts that were the size of tennis balls. Now nurse Nora was begging him to tit fuck her, suggesting that Jill arrange her naked body so the tip of his enormous prong could enter her mouth at the end of each stroke he made between her oiled 42DD tits. It was at that moment the real nurse Nora interrupted his sex fantasy and brought him back to reality.




       " Ready to shoot off again my little stud? I'll bet your little sister can milk you dry in no time flat. Sometime when no one's around I'll see how good she really is. Maybe I'll even let you suck old nurse Nora's boobs if you're a good little stud. My my, it looks like old Nora's big tits have got your balls churning good and proper. Now let's see if you can give me a nice big load for my records."




       Jack's prick was like a struck tuning fork in the way it responded to the sly old nurse's words. Soon his sister's warm, wet mouth was making short work of his hard-on. On cue Nora provided a vial which caught most of the cum that shot up from his churning nuts. It was an impressive load by any standards and the source of many opinions on his capabilities and what should be done to control them for the benefit of the school and its teachers. The moment he stepped down from the table the nurse was there with another pair of handcuffs, which she put to good use, pinning his hands behind his back. That done she amused herself by playing with the youth's cock and making it grow to full size in record time.




       The wily woman knew that her big body was somehow exciting this youngster and she could hardly wait until she had him in the privacy of her little facility so she could put him through the wringer. Nora rarely got an opportunity such as this to have her almost perpetual itch scratched thoroughly. All she worried about was that today every female teacher and one male at least would be scheming to get the teenager into their clutches once he demonstrated his remarkable ability to have erections and ejaculations almost continuously. Her face brightened when she remembered the vial of pills that were used on the special cases that seemed to be able to generate erections at even the hint of bare flesh. A few of those little green and white pills would do the trick and keep him limp and docile for the remainder of the day. Once they wore off she wanted to place herself in the position of being the main beneficiary of his remarkable talents.




       Jill was taken away by a pair of male teachers who had plans for her even before she went to her first class. The girl put up no resistance at all, seeming to look forward to whatever they wished to do to her bare body except for the region controlled by the bear trap chastity belt. They took a brief detour to an empty classroom and allowed Jill to give each a professional blowjob. Unfortunately for the helpless teen she was too good at what she did, so they each demanded another sample of her great talent despite the fact this would cause them to be late to the woodshop where her surprise awaited her. One joked that Jill's late arrival to her first class was going to make Ms. Marplethorp go ballistic and put their pretty prisoner in a world of pain and suffering both during and then later after classes. They joked that she'd not be able to walk once Marplethorp got done hurting her. It amused them to watch poor Jill's face go white with fear.




       Jill gasped when she saw the contraption that awaited her naked body. It was a rectangular frame of wood mounted on a small wooden platform with wheels. Jutting out from each corner of the frame was a large metal screw with a coiled spring attached to it. Jill was so focused on this structure that she failed to notice the two teenage boys standing off to the side of the frame. Quickly they went into action at the command from one of the teachers. Jill was first freed from the handcuffs then placed into the frame and her wrists and ankles were attached to the ends of the springs. First a special tool was used to tighten the upper springs until Jill thought her arms would be pulled from their sockets. Then the process was repeated to finally stretch Jill's naked body to its limits. To finish the job of properly mounting her into the frame, a metal collar was snapped closed and anchored to a small bolt at the top portion of the frame, making her head almost immobile. The teachers couldn't resist fondling her pert tits and round apple ass as they whispered into her ears the terrible things that were planned for her today and well into the evening as well.




       The entrance of Jill into the classroom caused a buzz from the students and a glare from Ms. Marplethorp. The two smiling teachers shrugged and took their leave, creating a silence in the classroom as every eye focused on the naked body of Jill stretched to its limit by the four strong springs. The tall graying teacher opened a drawer in her desk and withdrew an 18-inch steel ruler, causing some excited gasps from the eight pupils who had plenty of experience with that cruel tool. Without a word or even a hint of her target the teacher spun and landed the first blow across Jill's pert tits, neatly cutting those firm globes in half at the nipples. She shrieked in pain and surprise at the ferocity this woman exhibited. Two more blows followed quickly, covering the same territory on the teen that was now swollen and livid. Again the teacher went into her desk and retrieved a chalk-loaded rag used for the blackboard. She grabbed Jill's jaw and squeezed until the teen opened her mouth. The rag went inside and from her pocket the tall woman withdrew a shoelace that she used to keep the rag in its place. Then ignoring Jill's struggles and tears she resumed teaching her class as if the teary-eyed teenager and the frame weren't in the room.




       Twice more the teacher took a break and showed the class what they faced if they ever disobeyed her in the future. All eyes in the class followed her every move as she gave Jill another taste of what it meant to be a disobedient student. The steel ruler cut into the ribcage of the straining girl, leaving marks, but worse still making every attempt on her part to breathe an agonizing proposition. Midway in the phase of her final punishment she inhaled some of the chalk from the rag in her mouth. She gasped and coughed but the irritation continued. Her efforts to draw breath were hampered by the damage to her ribs and now she was unable to clear her throat. She panicked and started to swallow the rag and its contents, only making things worse.




       Ms. Marplethorp stood back and watched with an evil smile on her face. This one would be no trouble for her after this experience she thought. Then she counted to twenty very slowly, all the while watching Jill's face begin to darken as her lungs pumped furiously in a blind attempt to get some life-giving oxygen into them. She shuddered and passed out, forcing the teacher into action. Out came the rag and some bile as well, running down the girl's chest that had started to rise and fall once more. Her cough continued, deep racking hoarse explosions the likes of which most of the students had never heard previously. It would be a good lesson for them thought the teacher, who was already planning a private session with Jill. During that get-together the obstruction preventing access to her youthful cunt would be gone making it available for punishment and the teacher's pleasure. On that note Ms Marplethorp left the room and was quickly replaced by one of the teachers who had supervised those who put her into the frame and made sure her body was stretched to near its limits.




       Mr. Madden's size and demeanor did not give the impression of a forceful, cruel person, but that in truth was what he was as every student could attest. Like Ms. Marplethorp he was most eager to get his hands and some other parts of his anatomy on and in this lovely, shapely teenager with an angelic face that belied her past adventures. He decided to have a show and tell portion for his class. Unlike the previous teacher, he chose to move the frame so his students got a look at both sides of Jill. He then asked each student to come up and see if they could make her nipples get hard within three minutes. Those who couldn't would get five of the best from his paddle that was kept in another drawer of the desk. Since every non-laboratory course was taught in this room the desk was community property.




       Jill was still recovering from what had happened previously, and barely aware of what was happening. The first student to try was a slim brunette with short-cropped hair, naked except for a chastity belt that was buried in a forest of black pubic air. She wasted no time slipping her tongue into Jill's mouth and gently massaging her swollen tits making sure she grazed the raised welts from Ms. Marplethorp's steel ruler. After a minute or so Jill started to respond and their tongues began dueling. From there the girl captured Jill's tongue and began sucking it ardently while she stroked the teen's nipples that were beginning to grow harder. Then she found Jill's weakness, pain of a sort. Her sharp teeth nipped Jill's lips drawing a tiny fleck of blood and Jill's nipples got hard as steel and her body tried to move closer to the girl who had turned her on like a big light bulb. It was the teacher who broke the spell, slapping the brunette on her bare ass and promising her a grand time later in his room. It was evident to Jack that this was teacher's pet and so he intended to become her friend in hopes of learning more about this terrible place and perhaps how to escape.




       An emaciated blonde with droopy tits, no pubic hair to speak of, and eyes that never seemed to blink was next and she too seemed to know exactly what would turn on Jill and proceeded to prove it. She concentrated on those swollen tits and kept a steady suction on her nipples as she squeezed those pain filled mounds. She got Jill off with a few seconds to spare by biting harder and harder on the region around her nipples to make them swell and grow hard. The teacher slapped her flat behind and informed the girl that she wouldn't be getting good night enema this evening, but she'd be expected to thank him with her asshole for that favor. Jack was astonished at the amount of bruises, cuts and burns that covered the wraith like female. He would learn the reason for her severely damaged body, so skinny that every rib showed in detail, the skin covering her hip sockets was stretched paper thin and her chest was so sunken that she looked like a cadaver. He mentally made a note never to have sex with this skeleton unless it was anal and she was on her belly.




       Now one of the teens who had assisted the teacher in stringing up Jill into the frame took his turn and it was a fiasco. He yanked and twisted Jill's tits until she cried, but her nipples remained flaccid. The smirking look on the teacher's face indicated that this result was not unexpected. Evidently the boys were trained to sexually satisfy older women and eating pussy was their strong suits. Unfortunately Jill's pussy was locked behind the steel bear trap, so they were helpless to make any progress whatsoever. The teacher laughed and informed the boy that he'd be eating lots of pussy over the next few days as his punishment. Then he pointed to Jill and told him she would be his blowup doll until further notice. The boy licked his lips and squeezed Jill's tits until she cried.




       His buddy was even cruder. He kneeled and started biting Jill's ass and worked his way over to the insides of her thighs. To everyone's amazement, Jill's nipples hardened. Jack was distraught since it meant that Jill's personality was changing by the day. She was becoming quite masochistic and that might lead to very severe consequences once these perverts figured that out for themselves. There were mock cheers from the students at the success of one of their own, despite the fact that he was tight with the teachers except for Ms. Marplethorp. Now all that remained were the sisters, Naomi and Janet.




       Naomi hardly made any attempt at all, merely kissing Jill's tits and licking the nipples as if she was some kind of robot. The teacher laughed and let everyone know that he and a few of his buddies had kept the exhausted Naomi busy for most of last night and well into the morning.




       " This little fuck pig is finally getting with the program, but she's got a long way to go before she's ready for the outside world. Last night we beat her senseless and dragged her over to the playroom where the gang was waiting with a pack of horny dogs. You should have seen those fuckers go, and this fuck pig couldn't get enough no matter how many times they did her. Hard to believe isn't it? She looks pretty good for what happened to her when the dogs finally had enough of her cunt and asshole. We took turns beating her with rubber hoses. I swear she's at least two bra cups bigger than she was before we took her over there. I don't know how many times I flattened those little fun bags with my trusty truncheon, but it was a bunch and she loved every minute of it if you can believe that. Someone else said he set a world's record for beating a cunt and she was still going strong when he got too tired to smash that pussy anymore. You can bet she's good and tight this morning. I think I'll check her out after she finishes her classes and the special detention we have planned for her and Janet."




       He slapped Naomi across the face a number of times and pushed her back towards her seat. Now it was time for her sister to show what she could do. He took this opportunity to describe the highlights of what Janet had endured in order to become a useful citizen. All resistance had been beaten out of her over the year. Almost every square inch of her body had been cut, burned, blistered and bruised over and over and over until she finally learned what not to do to irritate the teachers. They made Janet swallow piss by the quart and water by the gallon. She went into ice baths until she turned purple, the steam cabinet until every drop of moisture had been sucked from her body. She underwent mammograms by the dozen done at full pressure for well over the recommended time, using levels of radiation that cooked the flesh on occasions. They let a dentist friend drill out Janet's back molars without any anesthetic. She took as many as six enemas in a day for months using concoctions that did everything but remove the lining from her intestines. Janet was forced to stay awake for as long as six days, being tortured almost continuously. No one is certain what exactly broke her, but in the middle of a session where they were passing enough electricity through her to light a small city, she went into a coma and when she awoke Janet was cured of her bad habits.




       When he finished this story of what it took to turn Janet into a useful member of society, he ordered her to approach Jill and see if she could make her nipples get hard. Then he warned her that if she was unsuccessful they'd take her downstairs and give her lots of volts while she sat in the electric chair with a cattle probe up her asshole and wished she was dead. Poor demented Janet was hopeless when it came to sexually satisfying females. She could and did do men and animals at every opportunity they gave her. Naturally she failed this test miserably and just stood there, her eyes staring straight ahead, waiting for some type of instruction. The glitter in the teacher's eyes told the story of what awaited her afterward.






                           (To be continued - rolf palsy)



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