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Six months after striking the deal with Josh and Heather, Kelly didn’t even flinch when she was getting peed on. She felt the warm stream of Heather’s piss on her already soaked panties, and on her thighs as it splashed. Kelly looked straight ahead, knowing if she looked up she would see Heather’s bare pussy soaking her- a view she was all too familiar with.
Josh was next; Kelly could already feel his cum leaking out of her well-used pussy, but knew that she had to take his piss as well before she was done for the day.
“Hands and knees, slut,” he ordered. Kelly was in position before her brain even realized she’d been ordered. Her small breasts were instantly cupped by Heather, who tugged on her nipples until they hardened. The concrete patio was cold on her hands, but the afternoon sun warmed her skin as Josh slid her panties to the side.
Kelly hoped she would be allowed to jump in the pool to rinse off before she went to soccer practice.
“So full of cum, as usual,” Josh mused as he spread Kelly’s pussy. He pulled her soaked panties tight between her lips, flossing them against her clit until she moaned. “Still so needy,” he said through a smirk, “even after…how many orgasms was it?”
“Six,” Heather said proudly as she continued to knead Kelly’s small breasts. “Six orgasms for our little whore; she’s getting really good at cumming while being spanked.”
“And why were you spanked, Kelly?” Josh asked as he gently fingered his cum back into her dripping hole.
Kelly bit her tongue to stop herself from trying to argue her case again- she knew it was futile. Josh had spanked her ten times while Heather bit her nipples to punish her for not having panties on when she arrived at their house after school. She had gotten used to their schedule, wherein a few times a week she came over to do her assigned chores, drop off her used panties for sale, and occasionally be used to create a video.
—
She had been wearing the same panties for three full days- through gym class, sleep, and soccer practice. She dutifully masturbated each night and each morning, and never wiped when she peed- so they smelled like her in every way.
On her way out of the school to catch the train, she felt a large hand on her shoulder, followed by a deep voice- an adult voice. She turned to face her math teacher.
“Kelly, are you in a hurry? I’d like to talk to you about your latest test,” he said kindly. Kelly checked her watch- she had time before she had to get to her chores, and she always had time for her favourite teacher. Kelly knew that the teachers knew what was happening to her; some of them treated her with contempt, most with a cool, detached indifference. She didn’t blame them; they knew as well as she did that there was nothing anyone could do to help her.
Mr. P, however, had treated her with unwavering kindness. She was his star student, having earned part of her scholarship to the prestigious school through her accomplishments in his classroom. He often let her hide from her classmates in his classroom between classes, and never made her feel different. When she was with Mr. P, she could almost forget that the entire school had seen her naked and humiliated on a weekly basis, and a good portion of them had her dirty panties in their locker.
She followed Mr. P into his classroom, and immediately relaxed. Serving Josh and Heather no longer made her painfully anxious, but it was still an uncomfortable part of her reality. She mostly just tried to detach when she was with them, and she was getting pretty good at it. At any rate, she appreciated the brief reprieve that Mr. P was granting her.
“Take a seat, Kelly,” Mr P. said kindly. The classroom chairs were all piled on the desks for the nightly floor cleaning. When he realized this, he moved some files from his desk. “Sorry about that. You can sit here,” he said, and patted the hardwood.
Kelly perched on her teacher’s desk, careful to smooth her short skirt over her legs. When Mr. P. sat in his chair, he had a near perfect line of sight to her pussy. Kelly squeezed her legs tightly to protect what crumbs of her modesty remained.
“Yet again, Kelly, you aced the test with 100%- 105% with the bonus questions. Congratulations,” he said kindly.
Kelly beamed. She was proud of herself- proud that with all the turmoil in her life, her studies hadn’t suffered. She would eventually graduate from school with top grades, and use the money she was earning from Josh and Heather to move as far away as possible and start a new life- a life where no one had ever seen her cum.
“Thanks Mr. P! I wasn’t sure about question seven- you tried to trick us,” she said with a smile. “Once I realized that it was a mix of two formulas though I figured it out,” she smiled.
“You always do, Kelly,” Mr. P said. He held eye contact for an extra beat before letting his eyes linger down her body. Kelly was so used to being ogled that she didn’t even notice.
“Is…is that all?” Kelly said politely.
“Not quite. I have had an opportunity come across my desk that I would like you to consider,” he said. “It’s a math competition,” he explained, “where the top students in our district are selected to form a team, and you compete with the other districts. The winners get scholarship money, which I know you could use. You are by far the brightest student in any of my classes, so I wanted to offer the opportunity to you,” he said.
Kelly was so shocked and excited by the offer that she didn’t even feel Mr. P’s hand graze her bare thigh as he picked up the file with the competition information.
“You will compete in pairs, with someone else in your grade. District scores will be the cumulative totals of the top three scorers. If you agree, you will be paired with a student from across town- Sarah,” he explained. Kelly smiled at the similarity in their names- this felt like fate!
“Thank you Mr. P! I would love to participate- I won’t let you down,” Kelly said enthusiastically.
“I know you won’t, Kelly. You will need to practice with your teammate five nights per week after school until the competition in three months. I checked your schedule, and you have a good gap in time between classes and soccer, so I have arranged for the other student to come here,” he said.
Kelly froze. Five nights per week would mean that she couldn’t complete her tasks for Josh and Heather as required.
“Is…is there any flexibility on the schedule?” she asked. “Could we do weekends instead?”
“Unfortunately no, it needs to be during school/extracurricular hours, with teacher supervision,” he said.
Kelly fidgeted, clearly flustered. She crossed her legs and uncrossed them, briefly forgetting her modesty. She was too distracted to see Mr. P. lick his lips as he caught a glimpse of her purple flowered panties.
“Okay…okay. I’ll make it work,” she said finally. Kelly would talk to Josh and Heather; she had been doing everything they asked for six months, with very little punishment. She was sure she could work out a deal, even if it meant she would have to make more videos.
“Good girl,” Mr. P. said. Kelly felt his words in her clit, no doubt conditioning from Josh and Heather.
“Th..thank you. I have to go now,” Kelly stammered.
“Just one more thing, Kelly. This is a very big competition, and a very big honour to represent your school- and me,” he said slowly. As he spoke, he rested his hand on her bare thigh and pulled his chair closer to the desk, effectively trapping Kelly from getting down. “I could have chosen any student, but I chose you. I expect you to be grateful,” he said.
“I…I am grateful,” Kelly said, “so grateful. I promise I will do my best,” Kelly said. She squirmed as Mr. P got closer, his hand now squeezing her thigh higher, under her skirt.
“I know, I know. I just think that since I am giving you this opportunity, and will be surrendering my own free time to supervise you and the other student, you should…show your gratitude. You should give me something in return,” he said.
His point became clear as his fingers brushed her dirty panties.
“Mr. P! I can’t,” Kelly said. Cold shock washed over her as her image of her favourite teacher- the one safe adult in the school- evaporated.
He stroked her pussy though her panties, fingers greedily pressing into her clit. Kelly moaned before she tried to escape his touch. She soon realized he had her legs pinned to his desk.
“Please let me go,” she begged, “if you want my panties fine- you can buy them like everyone else does,” she said sadly.
“Now Kelly, after I have been so kind to you, and after I have given you this prestigious opportunity, do you really think that I should be treated the same as everyone else?” he mused as his fingers dipped beyond her panties into her perpetual wetness.
“Josh and Heather will be angry,” she pleaded. She tried again to squirm away from his touch, but his long fingers persisted in exploring her folds.
“Open your legs for me, Kelly. You open them for everyone else,” he cooed.
When Kelly kicked her legs out in a final protest, he stood and pinned her down on the desk. He tore open her uniform, smiling to see her standard lack of undergarments.
“If you won’t give it to me, Kelly, make no mistake that I will take it,” he said as he drove his fingers into her wet hole.
Kelly’s scream was stifled by his large hand across her mouth. Her back arched as he took her exposed nipple into his mouth, roughly biting her soft breast in the process. He pulled her soiled panties to the side, driving his fingers in and out of her. Kelly’s reluctant orgasm tore through her, tension flooding and releasing from her body in equal measure.
“I knew you liked it, you little whore,” Mr. P said as he unbuckled his pants. He took her panties off and shoved them in her mouth before his cock entered her. Kelly could taste herself; all her sweat, cum, and pee assaulted her tongue and nose while her favourite teacher used her. Salt and musk enveloped her as she started to cum again.
“That’s it, squeeze my cock,” Mr. P said as his pace quickened. Kelly was at least grateful to Josh for continuing to train her hole- if he hadn’t, this would’ve hurt a lot worse. Mr. P. groaned as he emptied his balls inside of her, thrusting as deep as he could as he filled her.
Kelly tried to sit up, eager to leave before she started crying after her latest humiliation. She thought she was used to having no dignity, but this last assault by her teacher had left her raw.
“Don’t move, I’m not done with you,” he said, his voice thick. He sat back down in his desk chair, spreading Kelly’s legs and putting her heels on the edge of the desk. She felt him spread her hole, watching his cum leak out of her. Then, she felt her panties as he methodically stuffed them inside her.
“That’s it, take them all,” he said to her exposed pussy. “Get that messy hole cleaned up.”
Once he had them fully inside her, he started licking and rubbing her clit. “Come on, Kelly. Be a good girl and cum for me one more time; soak those panties,” he coached.
Kelly started to cum and cry at the same time. She was beyond humiliated, and totally helpless. She let her orgasm tear through her, taking all the resistance left in her body with it. Mr. P. removed the panties from her pussy, inhaling them deeply before putting them in his pocket. He left her on his desk, legs spread, tears streaming down her face.
“Your partner will be here tomorrow, right after class. Don’t be late, or I might think you ungrateful,” Mr. P. said as he left the room.
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The whole ugly scene played through Kelly’s mind as Josh inspected her pussy. She had told them everything about how Mr. P used her and stole her panties, but they didn’t want to hear it. They told her that it was her fault for being such a well-known whore, and that Mr. P. wasn’t at all to blame. They had punished her for having her panties stolen, but she had cum so many times throughout that she wondered if perhaps she was subconsciously trying to get punished.
Kelly’s mind swam with regret, frustration, and humiliation- feelings that she had managed to damper over the past few months. Luckily Heather’s insistent pinching of her nipples and small breasts helped to clear her mind.
When Josh was satisfied that her pussy was suitably filled with his cum, he put his cock at her entrance again. “Let’s get you cleaned out,” he said smugly as he started to piss inside her.
Kelly felt herself filling with Josh’s piss, then felt it start leaking out of her around his cock and into her soaked panties.
“Thank you, Master,” she said reflexively.
“You’re welcome, pet,” Josh said kindly as he finished. He pulled his cock out of her, releasing a final gush of piss into her panties.
Kelly stood, eager to take off the soiled panties and jump into the pool before soccer practice. She was interrupted by Heather’s stern voice when she moved to pull them down.
“You owe us a pair of very dirty panties, so you will leave those on until after soccer practice,” she said coolly.
Kelly’s instinct was to plead leniency, especially after what she had been through that day, but one look at her Masters’ faces told her that her resistance would be futile.
“Yes, Mistress,” Kelly said quietly. She didn’t have a chance to ask about the math competition.
She pulled her shorts over her soaked panties, the piss and cum already soaking through into her shorts as she sat to pull her socks on.
Heather handed Kelly her socks with a smirk; they were wet with piss as well.
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Kelly woke the next day with an unexpected lightness- it was Thursday, and Thursdays were one of her days off from her obligations. She was dreading seeing Mr P, but she took solace in the fact that he wouldn’t be able to say or try anything with the other student, Sarah, there.
Kelly could no longer hide out in Mr. P’s classroom between classes, so she ate her lunch in the washroom, where she overheard a group of girls in the grade below her gossiping about her latest video.
“She took his cock in her pussy while there was a plug in her ass,” one of them said. Kelly flashed back to that particular humiliation, but barely even felt embarrassed- perhaps because she knew that the video that was being released this week had Josh’s cock in her ass while his sister fingered her pussy.
If she ever felt that her humiliation had peaked, she knew that it could always get worse.
At the end of the day, she slowly made her way to Mr. P’s classroom, making sure to allow enough time for Sarah to arrive. Sarah was sitting at a desk on her phone when Kelly arrived. Mr. P was grading papers at his desk.
“Welcome, Kelly,” he said with his usual warmth. I have given you each a copy of the preliminary practice questions; I would like you to work through them together, and learn about each other’s strengths and weaknesses. Please hand them in to me within the hour, and I will grade them tonight so we can debrief tomorrow.”
“Yes, Sir,” Kelly said anxiously.
Sarah had stark white hair, and striking violet eyes. She was small like Kelly, with meek body language, as if she was trying to take up less space. She looked up from her phone and smiled shyly.
After they introduced themselves, they got straight to work- the one hour timeline was tight, so they didn’t waste time on formalities.
Kelly quickly learned that Sarah was a whiz with calculus, which complemented Kelly’s skills in trig well. They both stumbled on a question, but were quick to reason it out and come up with a solution. They made a natural team, with both of them being reserved and focused, and wickedly smart.
They handed in their completed assignment with ten minutes to spare, both feeling pretty great about the whole thing. They exchanged phone numbers and walked to the train together in friendly silence. It was the first time Kelly had genuinely smiled in months.
—
They aced the first round of practice questions. Mr. P beamed at both of them, clearly excited about their potential. It was almost normal enough to make Kelly forget that he still had her panties. She knew, of course, because he was deliberate about leaving a strip of purple fabric peeking out of his shirt pocket, like a handkerchief.
Kelly completely lost track of time as they worked through the next question set, this time with Mr. P’s guidance. They were working on timing and communicating, developing their own easy shorthand language. Kelly was laughing easily at Sarah’s quiet humour, and as long as she could ignore Mr. P’s knowing stares and casual use of his “handkerchief” at his nose, she was actually having fun.
Her sense of peace evaporated when her and Sarah started for the train, and she realized she was already late for Heather and Josh.
“I’m sorry, I am running late- I can’t walk to the train with you today, I am going to need to take an Uber,” Kelly said, her face flushing in panic.
“Oh, that’s okay- I can find my way on my own,” Sarah said sweetly. “Have a great weekend- I am really enjoying being friends,” she said with a shy smile.
“Me too, Sarah- really. I have needed this more than you know,” Kelly said earnestly before she sprinted to the train.
Her mad dash was for naught, as about halfway to the train she got a text from Heather.
“You’re late, so we came to you. Meet us on the roof of the gym- 10 minutes. We have a surprise for you.”
Kelly’s heart sank at the text. Surprises were never good, and this would be her second punishment this week. Nevertheless she sprinted back to school, climbing the stairs as fast as her legs would carry her. When she arrived to the roof she was sweaty and flushed, panting so hard that she didn’t realize that her Masters weren’t alone.
“Thirty seconds to spare,” Heather said cruelly, “if you don’t count the fact that you are an hour and a half late”. Kelly said nothing as she tried to catch her breath.
“No matter, we know why you were late. Kelly has made a new friend, isn’t that right Sarah?”, Heather said pointedly.
It was then that Kelly looked up to find her new friend at Heather’s side, surrounded by Heather’s gang of bullies. Josh stood passively closer to Kelly, letting his sister have the spotlight. Sarah’s wrists were bound behind her, and her mouth was gagged. It took Kelly a moment to realize that it was her panties from yesterday that her new friend was forced to taste.
Sarah looked at Kelly helplessly, fear and embarrassment clouding her expressive violet eyes. One of Heather’s goons pulled her white hair, taunting her.
“Let her go,” Kelly said quietly. She already knew that they were outnumbered; the best thing to do was not to anger the captors and make a trade. “Do whatever you want to me, just please let her go. I know I was late, and I will face the consequences. She didn’t do anything to you, and she isn’t part of this,” Kelly reasoned.
“Oh, but you made her part of this when you chose her over your duties,” Heather sneered. “Kelly makes a new friend and all of a sudden forgets about her responsibilities.”
“We aren’t friends,” Kelly said protectively, avoiding the hurt look in Sarah’s eyes. Kelly knew it was best to distance herself from the girl, no matter how untrue that statement felt to them both. “It was just a stupid math project that Mr. P is making me do,” Kelly said dismissively. She hoped her detachment would make Heather and her mob lose interest, but the spark in Heather’s eyes removed all hope.
“That’s the second time this week that you used Mr. P as an excuse, Kelly. First you say that he fucked you on his desk and stole your panties, and now that he is making you hang out with another plain girl like you? Tsk tsk,” Heather chided.
Sarah’s eyes widened at the mention of Mr. P’s violation. Kelly flushed.
“It seems that punishing you hasn’t worked,” Josh said, pulling Kelly’s focus to him. “I guess we will have to punish your friend instead, and see if that has any impact on your bad behaviour,” he reasoned. “At the very least, she will make sure that you aren’t late again,” he smirked.
One of Heather’s goons started unbuttoning Sarah’s school uniform blouse. Her violet eyes pricked with tears as they exposed her simple pink bra.
“No! Please don’t! She’s…she’s innocent- she’s not like me. She’s not…not a whore like me. Please, use me instead. Punish me. It was my actions that upset you. Let her go, please- I will do anything you want,” Kelly cried.
Heather’s smile was that of a serpent. “Not a whore like you. I am so glad to hear that you finally understand your true identity. You play at being this innocent little girl, but we knew the moment we first saw you, cowering in the washroom. You are nothing but a whore, Kelly. A slut made to be used by whoever we please- even your favourite teacher knows it,” she said cruelly.
Kelly sighed. Six months of training had taught her that this was true- she orgasmed when she was being used, her pussy was always soaked- as much as she dreaded the humiliation, she knew on some level she must enjoy it.
Tears threatened to fall as she admitted, “Yes, you’re right Heather. I am a whore- I am your whore, owned by you and your brother. My pussy is soaking wet just thinking about how you will use and punish me. Forget Sarah- you don’t want someone untested, inexperienced- you deserve a true slut, someone desperate to do anything to please you,” she said, doing her best to appear eager and willing.
Heather and Josh considered her. She removed her own blouse, exposing her small breasts, nipples hardening in the breeze. She ignored Sarah’s shocked stare, knowing that everyone else on the roof had seen her naked more times than she could count. She fondled her own breasts, licking her lips to make sure she held everyone’s attention- the more they focused on her, the less they would undress Sarah.
She removed her skirt next, shaking her hips seductively as she showed everyone her panties- white with red bows this time.
Josh smiled, clearly pleased with her little display. She could see his cock hardening in his pants.
Heather, on the other hand, was not so easily swayed.
“Very good girl,” she cooed. “Now let’s get your friend to match.”
Her goons ripped Sarah’s blouse the rest of the way off, removing her bra as well. They pulled her skirt around her ankles as multiple hands pulled at her bright yellow panties. Sarah struggled against them, but with her wrists bound and her mouth gagged with Kelly’s panties, she was utterly helpless.
Sarah clearly felt the helplessness as well, as her yellow panties began to darken with pee. Sarah’s bladder emptied out of fear, to the delight of everyone on the roof but Kelly. Sarah flushed scarlet in shame, which just made everyone cheer more loudly as her piss ran down her legs.
Kelly felt for her, having experienced the same shame over and over. She knew that there was nothing either of them could do at this point but survive. Kelly silently vowed that she would do her best to save Sarah any shame that she could, but she ultimately knew that it would be up to her Masters.
Kelly focused on Josh as Heather and her goons started vibing Sarah’s clit through her piss soaked panties. She figured the sooner she could get him off, the sooner this would all be over. She greedily took his stiff cock into her mouth, soaking him in spit with practiced motions of her tongue. She tried to tune out the squeals of delight as Sarah was violated with the vibrator by the gang of girls behind her.
Josh eventually took her face in his hands, steadying her before he started to forcefully fuck her face. He was ruthless, depriving her of breath after breath while he took all he wanted from her throat. She gagged over and over; he allowed her just enough breath to take him again.
Eventually he pulled her off of him by the hair, tossing her on the ground like a used towel. She looked up at her friend just in time to see her cum, her knees buckling as the girls vibed and fingered her to oblivion. Sarah sagged, held up by all of the hands violating her. Her vibrant eyes were void of emotion, just like how Kelly felt.
Josh put Kelly on her hands and knees, easily entering her admittedly soaked pussy. “Watch them use your friend, Kelly. Watch what will happen if you’re late again,” he said menacingly.
He held Kelly by the hair to keep her eyes on the scene in front of her. Heather drove her fingers into Sarah’s pussy as one of her friends pissed down her leg. Sarah moaned into Kelly’s filthy panties as she came again.
Sarah’s orgasm sparked Kelly’s own, and she clamped down on Josh’s cock.
“I don’t know if this is teaching Kelly discipline,” Josh remarked casually to his sister, “given how hard she’s cumming right now.”
Heather turned her focus to Kelly, walking over to where her brother continued to use her. Kelly looked up at Heather, her eyes closing seconds before Heather’s piss hit her face.
“Maybe this will help her to remember to do as she’s told,” Heather said as she soaked Kelly’s face and hair in warm piss. Josh filled her with cum moments later, both of them leaving her soaked and laying on the ground as they returned to her friend.
Heather’s gang put Sarah on her knees while Josh pocketed the panties in her mouth and forced her to clean his and Kelly’s cum off of his cock.
They removed the rest of Sarah’s clothes, feigning concern as they noted that her blouse was ripped and her skirt was soaked in piss. Moments later they were gone, leaving a warning to Kelly never to be late again.
—
Kelly rushed over to a crying and shocked Sarah, wrapping her arms around her friend. “I am so sorry Sarah, I am so sorry,” Kelly repeated, at a complete loss for how to comfort her. Sarah shivered under her touch, reminding Kelly that she was naked.
Kelly quickly grabbed her own discarded blouse and skirt from the ground and gave them to Sarah without a thought. “Here, put these on- we’re the same size, so they should fit.”
When Sarah didn’t respond or move, Kelly gently dressed her friend in her clothes, leaving herself nude and exposed.
“I understand if you don’t want to be friends anymore,” Kelly said, perhaps obviously. “I can’t really explain, but believe it or not it’s easier for me to just go along with them.”
Sarah finally looked at her, her large violet eyes filled with tears. “I am so sorry they hurt you like this,” she said finally. “We have to tell someone.”
Kelly stalled, appreciative of her friend’s empathy but overcome with the usual hopelessness about her situation. “I’ve tried, Sarah. They are always one step ahead. They will ruin me if I tell anyone- and besides, you heard them- all of the teachers already know. Their family is too powerful- it’s easier to just take it. You should find a new partner for the math competition,” she lamented.
“I…I would like to stay on your team,” Sarah said. Kelly was stunned. She continued, “I don’t have any friends at my school. You are the first friend that I have had in years- and I think you need a friend too. We need each other, and you need someone on your side- especially when you’re in the same room as Mr. P.”
As Sarah talked, she became more sure. She adjusted Kelly’s clothes, standing up straight and pulling Kelly up with her. “I will be back on Monday,” she promised, hugging Kelly, and realizing Kelly was nude.
“What…what are we going to do? You need your clothes,” Sarah stammered as she unbuttoned her blouse.
“No, no- you keep them,” Kelly said gently. “Everyone here has already seen me naked- I will get to the main entrance as fast as I can and take an Uber home,” she said with more confidence than she felt. “The school is probably empty by now, and my parents won’t be home for a few hours,” Kelly reasoned reassuringly. “Seriously- you go first, and I will follow in a few minutes.”
Kelly flashed her new friend a smile that she almost meant, gave her a hug laced with apology, thanks, and reassurance, and watched her walk away.
—
Kelly waited a few minutes before she began her naked descent. She had lost her panties to Josh, so she wore only shoes and socks. She quietly descended the stairs and was relieved to find herself in an empty hallway. The classroom doors were all locked, so she couldn’t even find herself a curtain or something to cover up with. Her best bet was to get to the Uber as quickly as possible, and forget this whole day.
She streaked down the hallway, her shoes echoing in the emptiness. She let her legs carry her, ignoring Josh’s cum dripping down her legs and Heather’s wet piss in her hair. She was close enough to the entrance that she could see it as she rounded the corner.
Until she ran straight into a man’s torso.
“Ah, what do we have here?” he said in a silky voice. Without another word he took her by her piss soaked hair and dragged her to the principal’s office.
—
Kelly stood silent and naked in front of the principal, a woman in her fifties who she knew had weekly dinners with Josh and Heather’s parents.
“I found her roaming the hallways. Really, Catherine, you need to get a handle on these students,” the man chided.
“You’re right- they need discipline,” she agreed.
“I know that Josh and Heather have been trying with this one, but perhaps they need some support,” the man mused as his hands roamed Kelly’s naked body.
Kelly’s stomach filled with cold dread when the principal mentioned the man’s name. It was Josh and Heather’s father!
“Of course we will do what you think is best,” the principal said. Kelly watched as her hand disappeared under her desk.
Kelly moved to speak, but before she could a pair of panties were thrust into her mouth. When the principal began to unbutton her blouse, Kelly noted that the pink hearts on the panties were a perfect match to the pink hearts on her bra.
“You don’t get to speak,” the man said gruffly as he kicked his foot between hers, spreading her legs. He reached between them, greedily rubbing her clit, using his son’s cum for lubricant.
He pressed into her back to bend her at the waist; her arms shot out at the last minute to brace her against her principal’s desk. She could now clearly see that the principal was rubbing her clit, with one hand in her bra cupping her breast.
“I don’t think my son hits her hard enough,” the man said before he landed the first blow across Kelly’s exposed ass.
She had never taken twenty spankings in a row before. The more she screamed and cried and begged him to stop, the more vigorously the principal masturbated. She was a shell by the time he finished, too limp to even feel him slide his cock into her cum soaked hole.
“I might as well add to my children’s mess,” he said smugly as he used Kelly like a cock sleeve. She didn’t resist at all, even when the principal shoved her cum soaked fingers into Kelly’s mouth.
“Perhaps she can be well behaved after all,” the man mused as he unloaded into Kelly. He scooped her up and gently placed her into an armchair before allowing the principal to clean off his cock. “You will probably taste some of Josh on there too,” he said with a laugh.
“I think that this one needs a bit more structure,” he said to the principal, his tone professional. “Wandering the halls nude is easily grounds for expulsion, but with such a gifted student it would be a real shame- especially as she’s slated to win the district math competition with that cute little girl from across town,” he conspired.
“Well, I can make an exception to the policy just this once, but you would have to agree to take her into your care- you would be wholly responsible for her should she get into trouble again,” the principal said as she reapplied her lipstick and buttoned her blouse.
“That sounds fair. Kelly, your parents won’t have to know about this little incident. I will take responsibility for you, and the principal will graciously agree not to document your little outburst. We can discuss how you will repay my charity as I drive you home,” he said matter of factly.
Kelly didn’t respond; her body and mind were completely overwhelmed, and she could barely comprehend his words. She barely stirred when he gently dressed her in a spare uniform and carried her to the car. He got in the back seat with her as the driver pulled away, taking her protectively in his arms.
She was so desperate for protection and care, that she didn’t even register that the arm that cuddled her was the same one that bruised her. She especially didn’t register that this would be her new reality, and she would miss the days when Josh and Heather were her only Masters.
Down the Rabbit Hole 